The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 203 Hello, I'm Lin Dong, Please Advise

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Enlightenment, you are finally here. If Junior Brother doesn't come again, I will take the initiative to go out of the sect to meet you."

As soon as everyone landed on the ground, they saw an old man in a white robe with a white beard and hair flashing out very quickly. He did not look old at all, and the occasional gleam in his eyes showed that he was absolutely extraordinary.

"Brother Chenzhen, why are you here?"

Wu Dao was slightly taken aback, and immediately walked up to meet him.

It turned out that this unattractive white-robed old man was the current hall master of the Desolate Hall, Chen Zhen, a master of the Profound Realm, who was even stronger than enlightenment.

According to the usual practice, the vice-master of the Fourth Hall usually came to the new disciples to choose the hall. The main hall master did not show up, and Wu Dao himself was the vice-master of the Desolate Hall, so he was surprised that Chen really came.

"Hahaha, junior brother has made such a great contribution to my Huang Palace, of course I, the Palace Master, have to come to greet him in person."

Chen Zhen glanced at the three figures behind him, and smiled redly.

Wu Dao not only brought back the champion who had conquered hundreds of dynasties back to Daozong, but also acted preemptively, directly tying him to the car of Huangdian. ?

After all, the Temple of Heaven is the strongest among the four halls, and most of the good seedlings from the past have flowed into the Temple of Heaven. There is no such thing as the Hall of Desolation. Wudao did a great job.

Hearing the words, the three imposing deputy hall masters spat secretly in their hearts, but it was because the other party's identity as the main hall master did not show it.

"Senior Brother Chenzhen, what can you be proud of? You Huangdian are just taking advantage this time to gain the upper hand. If you knew it earlier, you shouldn't have agreed to let Wu Dao represent my Dao Sect to support the Great War of Hundred Dynasties."

"Furthermore, it's against the rules for the disciples to assign their affiliations in advance before they return to the ancestral court. My Heavenly Palace refuses to accept it." Among the three deputy palace masters, the middle-aged man in the middle took a step forward and said with resentment.

Vice-master of the Temple of Heaven, Wesson!

As soon as Wei Sen said this, the two deputy hall masters of Didian and Hongdian also spoke out to help.

"If you don't conform to the rules, you will not conform to the rules. Anyway, the name of the champion of this hundred dynasties has been entered in my Huangdian disciple book, and he has long been a member of my Huangdian."

"If you three halls are capable, next time you go to preside over the Hundred Dynasties War, you will also bring back a Hundred Dynasties champion for my Daozong. At that time, which of your halls will be the champion of the Hundred Dynasties, and I, Huang Dian, have no objection. "

"This lawsuit is brought to the court of Master Zhangjiao, and I, Huangdian, will never back down! I will never admit defeat!"

When Chen Zhen heard this, he became anxious immediately.

In the past few decades, the Huangdian has been collecting crooked melons and jujubes left over from the third palace, and its overall strength has continued to decline.This time, it was hard to find a good seedling, intending to sweep away the decline of the Desolate Palace, but the Third Palace even blocked it.

If he hadn't been concerned about the fellowship, the impatient Chen would have gone straight up to a high-ranking spiritual martial arts student with a slap in the face, and roared loudly: "What's wrong with you, little brother!" !

"Brother Chenzhen thinks that the champion of the Hundred Dynasties is a Chinese cabbage on the side of the road? Can you just pick up two when you go out?"

Wesson's high momentum immediately weakened, and he muttered a few words unwillingly.

Bring back another champion in the next Hundred Dynasties War?I really dare to think that if Daozong agrees to this matter, Yuanmen and other super sects will not agree.

The three deputy palace masters looked at each other helplessly, and they all smiled wryly, knowing in their hearts that this attempt to stop them might fail, and the matter was a foregone conclusion.

While the masters of the four halls were fighting secretly, Lin Dong's eyes looked directly at the graceful curve behind Wei Sen, the deputy master of the Tian hall.

That beautiful figure is a young girl in red, with delicate skin and a tall figure. She is dressed in a slim red dress that outlines her slender waist and perfect curves. Her appearance is as gentle and charming as that of a girl next door. Full of aura.

What's even more strange is that the girl in red is just standing there dignifiedly, and there is a vague and melodious sound of musical instruments beating in her slender body, which is clear and melodious, faintly linking the abundant energy between heaven and earth.

"Ying Huanhuan, the daughter of Ying Xuanzi, the head teacher of the Taoist sect, one of the true disciples of the Temple of Heaven, a top-level Nirvana expert with seven yuans, and her Lingbao is a first-class ancient piano, good at rhythm..."

"The Ice Lord, one of the eight ancient masters, is in charge of the Ancestral Talisman of Ice. Shine brilliantly in the ancient war..."

Just by taking a look at that beautiful figure, a series of messages automatically appeared in Lin Dong's mind, continuously flowing.

"No, she will be my Lin Dong's wife and lover, that's all."

There was a soft murmur, and the many secrets in the depths of my mind disappeared without a trace in an instant, and there was nothing else.

Perhaps sensing that someone was watching, the red-clothed girl immediately followed her eyes vigilantly, and met a generous smiling face.

"Hi, I'm Lin Dong, please give me your advice."

The plump and handsome young man in black stood tall, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, his lips twitching slightly, silently greeting the beauty.

"what?"

The red-clothed girl let out a small hey, obviously a little surprised, but she immediately realized that she must have remembered who Lin Dong was.

The corners of the jade man's mouth curled up gracefully, and the red lips parted slightly, revealing two rows of delicate white teeth, and also said silently, "Hello, I'm Ying Huanhuan, please give me your advice."

Amazement flashed across Lin Dong's eyes, well, he admitted that he was amazed by the bright smile on the flawless cheek of the jade man.

Well, if he failed to flirt with a girl but was flirted with, it meant that he was a failure in life.

"Champion of Hundred Dynasties, hurry up and call my senior sister."

The aroused beauty Tan opened his mouth slightly, and greeted silently again.

"Oh, naughty~"

Lin Dong twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled silently, and looked at the jade man tenderly.

"Humph~"

The red-clothed girl frowned slightly, obviously reading Lin Dong's lips, raised her delicate fist, and waved it viciously.

"Hey, boy over there, are you Lin Dong, the champion of the Hundred Dynasties? I have noticed you a long time ago, why did you rush to seduce the proud daughter of the Heavenly Palace when you came to my Taoist sect? Wang Fa?"

Just as Lin Dong was about to respond, a thunderous roar of anger came from Wei Sen, the deputy head of the Heavenly Palace.

Lin Dong looked up and found that all the figures on the giant stone platform cast their gazes over, the official disciples of the Taoist sect were angry, the preparation disciples worshiped behind them, the four deputy palace masters were stunned, Chen was really pleased, and so on.

"Bah..."

The beauty's jade face blushed immediately after reacting, she stomped her jade feet lightly, and after a cry, she buried her head deeply.

After seeing the jade man's reaction like this, the gazes of those around him looking at Lin Dong became more and more fiery and restless. If gazes could kill people, Lin Dong would have died [-] times already.

(End of this chapter)