Po Tian Xie Zun

The strength of Lingtianmen is definitely not blown out by others. There are ten famous saints in Tianhong Continent, and Lingtianmen has two of them. One is the master of Lingmen, Ling Xiaoqing, and the other is Elder Xuanji. Shui Yuxuan, the other seven elders are all god-level powerhouses, plus the heads of various departments, the lowest level is also above the king level, there are hundreds of people in the management team alone, this is only on the surface , There are shadow guard killers in the dark, etc. There are clouds of masters, and there are many strong people, which has made the Lingtianmen dominate the world today, and they are proud of the power of all heroes.

"Ok!"

Sitting on the back of the golden eagle and flying to Wangyouju, Xie Wuya lowered his head and looked down at the towering Lingtian Gate, and he groaned, "One day, he will destroy the Lingtian Gate and destroy the Lingtian Gate." a mountain!

"Brother Wuya, there is a question I've been meaning to ask, is it possible?"

Lan Ting, who was behind, grabbed the clothes around her waist and carefully tried it out, her eyes flickered, obviously she was not sure even herself.

"Hehe... just ask."

Cursing the corners of his lips, Xie Wuya looked at Wangyouju below, patted the golden eagle's head, and signaled it to fly down.

"Is that...Zijian really dead?"

Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, Lan Ting held her breath and asked, only Xie Wuya Feng Xingtian and others knew what happened that day, and it was always their speculation that Di Zijian was dead, because there were scattered clothes that Di Zijian often wore. Clothes pieces, she knew she shouldn't sympathize with him, but no matter what, he had been their brother for a year, and he didn't seem to have done anything to hurt them except to report their whereabouts to Duanmuli. At least, she wanted to be sure Is he really dead.

Hearing this, Xie Wuya's body froze, the battle a year ago seemed to have happened yesterday, vividly popped into his mind, if Di Zijian hadn't attacked Feng Xingtian back then, he would not have used his true energy rashly, let alone There will be those things that happened later, and even today, he has not regretted killing him.

"It was I who killed him with my own hands, and let him be destroyed in body and spirit just like the oath you made at the beginning."

The moment the golden eagle landed on the ground, Xie Wuya said coldly, and jumped down, Lan Ting obviously didn't expect this to happen, she was stunned for a long time before following, her star eyes slowly turned red Guo's heartache is not for Di Zijian, but for Xie Wuya, don't outsiders know that they don't understand?Brother Wu Ya seems to be cruel and bloodthirsty, but in fact, as long as you don’t provoke him, he will not kill you, especially friends who are recognized by him. Back then, Di Zijian in Fang Zhou was the best proof. Did Di Zijian do something that really angered him?It is too cruel to personally kill a brother who once lived and died together.

"Xie Shao, you guys are back? I thought..."

Xie Wuya hadn't entered the courtyard yet, but the shadow phantom who felt his aura greeted him, and the eyes of both of them instantly flashed relief, probably because they were worried about him all the time, of course, it might be because they were afraid that he would never come back again up.

"Think I'm not coming back?"

Evoking a sinister and mocking smile, Xie Wuya led Lan Ting past them into the yard, and went straight to the living room. He felt that there were some very domineering breaths in the living room, and interest crept into his eyes. Could it be that his disappearance alarmed even those immortal monsters in Lingtianmen?

"No, Young Master Xie misunderstood. We were worried that you would be in danger. The master told us before leaving that we must keep you safe no matter what."

Followed by his side, Phantom eagerly explained that although some of them were afraid that he would not come back, at this time, even if they were killed, they would not tell the truth. Xie Wuya's aura clearly showed that he had already Memory restored.

"Is it?"

Turning into the living room, Xie Wuya glanced at him. As he expected, on the main seat, a handsome man in his thirties was sitting majestically in a blue robe. , Unexpectedly, he couldn't feel his real strength, an invisible coercion deeply oppressed him, and he almost exhausted his whole body's self-control, so he restrained himself from panicking or escaping his sight. Looking at his deep black eyes for a moment.

The majestic man sitting above is none other than Elder Xuanji of Lingtianmen, whose status is second only to the sect master. Duanmuli has to be in awe in front of him. Except for the master, no one in Lingtianmen dares to act presumptuously in front of him , not to mention staring at him without fear like Xie Wuya, his determination and boldness alone won his favor.

The two protagonists didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to speak casually, even the other elders who followed Xuanji and sat under him were no exception, let alone the disciples who stood behind them respectfully. Everyone held their breath and looked at them cautiously. No, to be more precise, they were looking at Xie Wuya. He has lived here for more than a year. Who doesn't know that the young master raised waste in Wangyouju?But look at the current Xie Wuya, tall and tall, arrogant and unruly between his brows, how can he look like a waste?Is the rumor wrong, or has he been carefully hiding himself?

"That's right, the boy Wuya has improved a lot in cultivation, this elder is very proud."

Suddenly, Elder Xuanji, who was sitting on the main seat, spoke. He didn't deliberately increase the volume, but his words were clear, resonant and thick, and his cultivation was so deep that ordinary people can only admire him.

With a smile on her face, Xie Wuya led Lan Ting gracefully to the chair in front of her and sat down, showing everyone's demeanor with every gesture and gesture. Now what they are fighting is aura, once they lose aura, they will lose everything, and for Xie Wuya to pretend to be aggressive, it is easy for Xie Wuya, no matter how fearful he is deep in his heart, he will not show it on the surface.

"Haha... your little bit is quite interesting, boy Wuya, are you interested in joining my Lingtian sect and becoming the direct disciple of this elder?"

Unexpectedly, his reaction was so funny, Elder Xuanji laughed out loud, and couldn't help thinking of accepting him as a disciple, regardless of his strength and talent, it would be awesome if he could break through the restrictions imposed by their elders However, if such a talent is not used for his own use, it will definitely be Ling Tianmen's loss, and it will also be his Shui Yuxuan's loss.

In fact, he didn't come here today. He rushed here yesterday when he felt the thunder disaster coming. Unfortunately, he was one step too late, and Xie Wuya had already disappeared. During this time, he has been sitting in Wangyouju, sending many People went to look for him, and had thought of killing him. After all, a person who can unravel the poison of Wangqinghua and break through the restrictions he personally set is too dangerous. As the leader of Lingtianmen elders, he will never He would allow any potential threats to exist, but within a short time of this meeting, he changed his mind again. Xie Wuya only had the cultivation base of the peak saint level, and his future prospects were limitless. Shang Xia's unique and powerful aura, just because he cherishes talents, he is reluctant to kill him, so the only way is to let him join the Ling Tian Sect, join his sect, and slowly dissolve the relationship between him, Ling Tian Sect, and Duanmuli hatred.

Zhengchou couldn't find a way to ask Xie Wuya, who wanted to join Lingtianmen, to hear him ask that, and his heart immediately burst into joy, but he didn't express anything on his face, not even the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, and even pretended He looked like he was thinking, and he had to make sure if he was sincere. It would be bad if it was just a test. Then, I heard that Elder Xuanji of Lingtianmen was good at divination. He was given the title of God of God, and most importantly, he never accepted disciples, why would he suddenly ask him to be his disciple now?This is a bit too abnormal, he is not arrogant enough to think that his cultivation talent has become perverted to the point where everyone praises and cherishes him.

"Elder Xuanji, Ming people don't speak dark words. I believe you know better than me why I became a waste that everyone despises this year? Are you not afraid that I will take the opportunity to retaliate?"

After much deliberation, Xie Wuya decided to test him first, and then say, if his answer satisfies him, he doesn't mind having such a master.

"Ha ha…"

Hearing this, Elder Xuanji laughed inscrutablely and profoundly, looked at Xie Wuya's doubtful eyes and said slowly: "The poison of Wangqinghua, the restriction of sealing cultivation base, these are all done by the young master and me, Ling Tianmen, there is nothing wrong with it, but Wuya, have you ever thought about the causal relationship? It all stems from a twisted and persistent love. Without your first sexual tease, how could the young master pay special attention to you? You are deeply in my heart in the duel? How can you be persistent and want to fight for a chance to make you fall in love with him? In all honesty, the young master will not only give you the poison of Wangqinghua, let us seal Your dantian has been obedient to you for the past year, and he can’t even bear to say harsh words to you. He is using actions to prove his love for you. Don’t you really feel nothing? If you insist on doing this To retaliate against him, or even harm the entire Lingtianmen, this elder has nothing to say."

I can only kill you!Elder Xuanji didn't say the last sentence, but his deep eyes were full of murderous intent, Xie Wuya was not stupid, let alone blind, he saw it at a glance, and a huge wave suddenly set off in his heart, The damned old monster is actually threatening and intimidating. If he doesn't forgive Duanmuli, then he will never want to get out of here again, but if he wants to forgive him, he can't do it anyway, especially when he thinks of the wind. When Xing Tian had long snow-white hair, he wished he could eat his flesh, drink his blood, and cut him into pieces.