As soon as these words came out, there was a deathly silence in the audience.

After a moment of silence, there was a burst of earth-shattering laughter, and the disciples, ten elders, and Luo Yang who were standing next to them all laughed out loud.

The tenth elder's old face was wrinkled, and he stroked his beard and said straightly: "Rong Xiaoyou is not old, and his ability to make jokes is not small."

"Hahahahaha, the ability of wishful thinking is quite great." Some disciple suddenly interrupted.

So the laughter grew louder.

The wisteria on Rong Huai's shoulders grew barbs silently, and the mocking laughter was extremely ear-piercing no matter what.

However, the Lord was not displeased at all, and Rong Huai was a little surprised: "Your ancestor brought a gift to the door, isn't it because you have something to ask for? If you don't want to be a branch of my Lingyumen, come all the way, is it just to taste my taste?" A cup of tea?"

Elder Ten: ...Is this person really not understanding or pretending not to understand?

Before the Tenth Elder could say anything, Luo Yang on the other side couldn't bear his temper. He sneered, "Where did you get the guts to think that our majestic Southern Region Grand Sect will be your branch sect?"

The ten elders wanted to stop it, but now that the details of Lingyumen are almost in place, there is no need to waste time, so they went with Luo Yang.

Rong Huai: "?"

Probably this face is really too pleasing to the eye, and perhaps too eager to see the change in this person's expression, wanting to tear off that gentle mask with his own hands.Rao Luo Yang, who has always been impatient, couldn't help but say a few more words.

He raised his chin, looking like he was giving alms: "Your Lingyumen has one mountain, and our Luochengmen has a hundred."

"You Lingyumen have eleven disciples, and our Luochengmen have tens of thousands."

"Your Lingyu Sect has no inheritance, and our Luocheng Sect is backed by the Luoxia Sect, which ranks in the top [-] in the Central Region. The sect's internal methods and exercises are countless."

In the end, Luo Yang's eyes locked on Rong Huai: "Your Lingyu Sect senior brother has no cultivation base at all, our Luo Chengmen senior senior brother is only half a hundred years old, we have already reached Jindan, and we are among the inner disciples of Luoxia Sect."

"Rong Huai," Luo Yang said in a contemptuous tone, full of disdain: "How dare you say that you want us, Luo Chengmen, to be your branch of Lingyumen?"

Rong Huai nodded and smiled in agreement: "Your Sect is really powerful."

Luo Yang was even more proud. He stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for Rong Huai's next words.

However, after a few breaths, the expected flattery did not appear.It seemed that what he said just now was in vain.

Luo Yang's patience was exhausted: "So what do you think about the split?"

Rong Huai nodded: "Well, it's really not appropriate for Luo Chengmen to be my branch of Lingyumen."

With a punch on the cotton, the soft and hard will not be eaten, and the oil and salt will not enter.

Seeing Rong Huai's still gentle appearance, the irritable Luo Yang was already half dead with anger, he said: "Don't talk to me! Do you know that thousands of small sects in the Southern Region all want to become branch sects of my sect? It is kindness to invite you to Lingyumen now, don't be ignorant."

"I'll give you two hours to pack up your fellow sect's things and get out of here. Report to our sect today, maybe I can give you some salary and arrange your residence."

Rong Huai said with a smile: "So you are here today to forcefully occupy our sect?"

The ten elders said kindly: "Little friend Rong's words are too much. How can we say it is a robbery? However, we see that the disciples of Lingyu Sect are weak and have nothing to rely on, so we are here to help. In the future, Lingyu Sect will have our sect to help , who would dare to say something wrong with Lingyumen?"

Rong Huai didn't look angry at all: "Senior is not only experienced, but also very good at telling jokes."

After finishing speaking, Rong Huai glanced at the sky, and got up to get the elixir in his bamboo basket: "It's getting late, and the elixir I dug up hasn't been planted yet, so it's inconvenient for me to see off guests."

Asking God is easy to send God.

This group of people made it clear that they wanted to rob the Lingyu Gate, how could they leave easily?

Chongjin circulated the aura secretly, but his tendons were damaged in all directions due to the self-explosion. Rao, there has never been a shortage of aura these days, but the tendons have not healed, and the pain is severe when the aura is used.

But if you give him some more time and his tendons recover, with his previous cultivation, why is he so helpless? !

Sure enough, Luo Yang laughed: "I can't listen to you anyway? It's just right, I will help you clean up these unsightly things." He ordered the disciples on the side: "Go, tear down this broken courtyard."

The disciples rushed forward with aura.

The wisteria on the wrist was silently wrapped tightly, and when the disciples were about to touch the bamboo courtyard, a blue light flashed, and the jade flute was separated from the waist, and the spiritual light was lingering in front of them, forcing them to stop for half a step.

Luo Yang:?

The ten elders who have been watching the show:?

what happened? !

The heavy brocade collapsed and tightened the leaves a little, but the hanging heart never let go.

The tenth elder was surprised at first, and then said: "I didn't expect that your jade flute is still a rare magic weapon that can be used by ordinary people."

"I'd like to see how powerful this magic weapon is!" Luo Yang's cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment was fully activated, and he rushed directly to the jade flute.

I saw that Rong Huai didn't move at all, and there was still no aura fluctuating in his body, but the aura flowing disorderly around him was all rushing towards the jade flute, and it all entered the body of the flute.

Yudi directly met Luo Yang.

"Young Sect Master, be careful!"

The ten elders flew forward and took Luo Yang with one hand. At the same time, their five fingers turned into sharp claws, grabbing the flute that rushed towards Luo Yang with endless spiritual energy.

The two streams of aura collided, and the aura on the jade flute instantly decreased. With a click, the ten elders were forced to take half a step back.Protecting the panic-stricken Luo Yang behind him, the tenth elder secretly pressed down his numb arm.

Looking at the jade flute that had been hit by the Golden Core cultivator in mid-air, the blue light was now dim, and the body of the flute had cracked.

Luo Yang sneered, seeing that the magic weapon was destroyed, he was overjoyed, and walked out from behind the ten elders: "The magic weapon is useless, now I'll see how you block it."

The murderous aura is fully revealed, and the spirit of the palm emerges.

The wisteria on his shoulder endured the pain and circulated his aura. He never liked to owe favors to others. Anyway, this idiot picked up most of his life. At worst, he would give it back to him today.

Just as the spiritual energy in his body was condensing, five fingers gently twisted his vine body and brought it into the palm.

Rong Huai lowered his eyes, opened his sleeve robe, and said softly: "The spiritual energy will be raging later, your injury is still unhealed, so come in first, so as not to get hurt."

idiot.

The wisteria didn't hide in, the vine body was wrapped around the slender wrist, the tip of the vine leaned against the back of Rong Huai's hand, and the vine leaves were taut, so that if something happened, he could be the first to strike.

After placing the little rattan, Rong Huai recalled the jade flute, stroking the cracked body with his fingertips.Rong Huai sighed helplessly, a faint blue light reflected on Ruyu's cheek.

He looked at the people on the opposite side, and said kindly: "If you don't leave, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave later."

It's a pity that no one listened to him at all.

The spiritual energy in Luo Yang's hand attacked the bamboo courtyard, intending to destroy it directly, but the spiritual energy disappeared without a trace the moment he left his hand.

What happened?

Luo Yang shot again in disbelief, but just like the first time, the aura disappeared without a sound.

For the third time, when the manic aura rushed towards the bamboo courtyard, Ling Kong turned a corner and directly attacked Rong Huai.

The wisteria wrapped around his wrist tightened suddenly, and just when everyone thought that the aura was about to hurt Rong Huai, the aura disappeared again.

The ten elders and Luo Yang looked at each other.

Before everyone could react, Luo Yang turned into a gust of wind and directly attacked Rong Huai.In the next breath, Lingyumen's originally free aura surged up in an orderly manner, all surrounding Ronghuai.

Just once, accompanied by the sound of cracking joints, Luo Yang's arm shattered under everyone's unbelievable gaze, and screams pierced the sky.

"Presumptuous! Young Sect Master!" The ten elders changed from the previous kindness, with a gloomy face, revealing their true colors.

He hurriedly caught Luo Yang, took out a bottle of elixir and gave it to Luo Yang, then looked at Rong Huai viciously.

Feeling the flow of aura from Rong Huai's side, the ten elders were furious. It turned out that this person was full of lies, and he had been lying to them from the very beginning!

He questioned: "Zhuzi! You said you don't know how to cultivate, how can you still control aura?!"

Rong Huai was puzzled: "What does my lack of cultivation have to do with my use of spiritual energy?"

"Hahahaha, yes, yes!" The voice suddenly sharpened: "I want to see what you can do, you bastard?!"

As soon as the words fell, the Tenth Elder's golden core cultivation base was fully opened, and he charged towards Rong Huai with a destructive momentum, looking at his posture, he wished to tear Rong Huai to pieces.

coming!

Wisteria was about to circulate its spiritual energy, and when it broke away from its wrist to meet the ten elders, it gently stroked the body of the wisteria with a warm hand.

He looked up, and saw that there was no trace of panic or fear on Rong Huai's face, it was clearly the one who was in danger, but came to comfort him: "Don't be afraid."

The golden core monk is extremely fast, but faster than the golden core monk is the aura that is so thick that it is almost raining.The leaves rustled, the blades of grass swayed, and the aura that nourished their veins just now turned into thousands of sharp knives without a sound.

At this moment, the real aura is raging.

Swish!

The golden core cultivator's protective cover was under the invisible spiritual blade, and it collapsed in an instant.The aura is everywhere, the tendons and bones are full of heart-piercing pain, the cheeks are scratched, and blood is splashed everywhere.

Accompanied by the shattering of the cassock and the screams, the ten elders, who didn't even touch a hair of Rong Huai, fell to the ground covered in blood.

"Ten Elders!" Luo Yang forcibly covered his injured arm, and scrambled to support the Ten Elders on the ground. When he looked at the opposite person holding a jade flute again, with a warm face and smiling eyebrows, the fear in his eyes almost grew. Oozed out.

The ten elders trembled with sharp blood-stained hands, and pointed at Rong Huai: "Why, how is it possible? What kind of Tao do you cultivate?"

Holding the jade flute lightly with five fingers, Rong Huai frowned, and replied politely: "Yu Lingdao."

The way to control the spirit, the way to control the spiritual energy.Based on the location, all the aura is for him to drive, the more aura there is, the stronger this person is.If Rong Huai hadn't been merciful, with only one percent of Lingyumen's aura, they could be crushed like ants.

The ten elders couldn't hide their shock, and grabbed Luo Yang's hand: "Let's go!"

Everyone stood up together, and with a bang, they all fell down.

It turned out that Rong Huai mobilized the aura just now, and how much aura from the Lingyumen they had inhaled since they went up the mountain, originally drifting quietly in their Danhai tendons, driven by Rong Huai, crazily rushing into all parts of their bodies.

As much as it is absorbed, the backlash will be as powerful.Now when I use my spiritual energy, I feel heart-piercing pain even if I take a step.

How majestic he was when he came here just now, how embarrassing he is now.A group of people could only support each other, endured the pain, limped, and scrambled, wishing to leave here immediately.

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