Sword Master Ling Tian

Qin Shaoyang stepped forward, and Ling Tian and others followed.

On the square, the warriors who came up were divided into dozens of teams. They entered the palace gates one by one. By the way, they would record the congratulatory gifts offered. Similar to the relatives in Yunhou Mansion or the five great sects, the powerful forces with heads and faces are exclusive. There is no need to offer gifts in advance. After all, the birthday gifts they offer are not trivial, they must be sung in front of everyone.

After entering the exclusive passage and walking for a full half an hour, Ling Tian and others arrived before the palace, but the plaque above the palace gate made Ling Tian frowned.

Genting Temple!

The Dongtian Hall of Yunhou Mansion actually had the word Yunding, which really made Ling Tian wonder.

Because of this, it reminded him of Genting Commercial Bank.

For a while, an unrealistic but seemingly possible idea swept through Ling Tian's mind.

"Hehe, isn't this the owner of Shiqing Shiguan? Why, it's really time for your injury to heal. On the day of Mr. Yun's birthday, the museum will not be closed?"

At this time, there was a sneer in the distance, Ling Tian and the others turned around to look, but saw a group of dozens of people, appeared from another passage, and walked towards the palace gate.

Seeing that group of people dress up, Ling Tian frowned.

Yuanjia Road is narrow, it is the person of Qingtianzong!

"It turned out to be Elder Luo Qianlang. I didn't expect you to lead the team this time. Why, Elder Luo has been promoted and is still taking care of my Shihua Pavilion?"

Shiqing stepped forward and looked horizontally, without giving the other side a good face.

"I don't have such a big face, but every time in the past, Shihua Pavilion offered gifts to Yunhou Mansion for my Qingtian. Why, this time the master of Shiguan looked down on us Qingtianzong?" Luo Qianlang said.

"Luo Qianlang? What is his relationship with Luo Qianfan?" Ling Tian frowned behind him and asked in a low voice.

"It's Luo Qianfan's younger brother, haha, the cultivation base in the middle of the golden body is just relying on that Luo Qianfan is powerful in the sect, and he is used to doing whatever he wants. He always came to my Shihuayuan to find things, and my master didn't like to ignore him. !" Bian Yujing whispered.

"It turned out to be his younger brother, hum." Ling Tian nodded, his eyes gradually cold.

"Our Shihua Pavilion is only one museum. How can we look down on the first sect Qingtianzong? Elder Luo is really joking!" Shi Qing said lightly.

"Huh, why did Shihua Pavilion refuse my invitation from Qingtianzong!"

Luo Qianlang's face suddenly sank, just at this moment, he felt an indifferent gaze locking him, looking back, only to find that he was a handsome young man in white, carrying a golden stick on his back, looking straight at him.

"Master, he is Ling Tian!"

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Behind Luo Qianlang, a disciple came up to him and then whispered, it was Chu Kuang who had been abused and abused that day!

It turned out that Chu Kuang’s master in Qingtianzong was Luo Qianlang!

"So it was him!"

Luo Qianlang nodded and looked at Ling Tian said: "Huh, I see, it's no wonder that it was spreading wildly outside. I didn't believe it at first. Today, when the master of Shiguan appeared, I believed it a bit. Why? Such a little white face has been closed for a month, but the owner of Shiguan's taste is fresh. It seems that this little white face has served you well!"

Chu Kuang swept the face of being abused in front of Shihua Pavilion. After returning to Qingtian Sect, Luo Qianlang lost face and couldn't raise his head in front of the other inner elders. Even more afraid to face his brother, Luo Qianfan!

This time, I saw that Ling Tian, ​​who had defeated his own disciple, was actually with Shihua Pavilion, which was of course unhappy.

"presumptuous!"

Suddenly, Shi Qing was furious, her pretty face was upset, and she said with a stern look: "Luo Qianlang, keep your mouth clean, I'm in the garden, it's not you who can defile it at will!"

"Bah, **** still wants to set up a memorial archway, Shihua Pavilion has been reduced to the last position of the four major music sects. It is because of your short-sighted and wicked curator, I just watched, you have no Shihua Pavilion. I am backed by the Supreme Sect, can I still gain a foothold in Yunzhou City!" Luo Qianlang has a two-handed moustache. Although he looks like he is still in his thirties, his skin is sallow and annoying.

"Luo Gou, you are looking for death!"

Shiqing was furious, and went straight forward, dancing with her long sleeves, and was about to cover Luo Qianlang.

"Amitabha, please calm down your anger!"

At this time, a Buddha horn sounded, and a mysterious yellow figure flickered from another exclusive channel. It instantly reached between the two of them, and a solid Buddha light rose up, stopping Shiqing's attack.

When the figure fell, it was a middle-aged monk wearing a blue and black robes, with two rows of scars on his head, with one hand resting on his chest.

"Amitabha Buddha, two benefactors, this place is the sea of ​​clouds and cave sky, please also two people to regard harmony as the most precious."

"It turns out to be Master Kong. Hmph, since the master speaks, I will not care about this villain. However, I Shiqing is a grudge. After today, I will let you Luo Qianlang and regret what you said. Shiqing flicked her long sleeves and backed away. This is indeed the place of Yunhou Mansion, even if she is angry, she can only endure it first.

The emergence of empty space is just a step.

"Hehe, is it possible that I am afraid that you won't succeed in the Heavenly Sect!"

Luo Qianfan raised his head high with a look of disdain.

In his eyes, with the exception of Yunhou Mansion, he was in charge of Heavenly Sect, and he did not put any power in his eyes.

Behind Luo Qianfan, Chu Kuang and other outstanding young disciples of Qingtianzong all laughed proudly. Only Na Yue Qingcang hugged his arm and looked at Ling Tian with indifferent expression, thoughtfully.

He had seen Ling Tian a month ago, but only a month later, he discovered that Ling Tian's lingering vitality was more than twice as mellow as before! Faintly, it was actually at the peak of the initial stage of the soul, with one foot, has entered the middle stage of the soul, such a speed, it is really terrifying!

"Amitabha, Lao Na is one step ahead!"

Monk Likong put his hands together and performed a Buddhist ceremony to the people, and then led a group of Mirózong disciples who walked in through the passage into the gate of Genting Tiangong.

"Lingtian donor, we met again, the poor monk waited for the donor for a month in the sect..."

At this time, Monk Xingyi stood in front of Ling Tian and said calmly.

"Oh, I'm really sorry, Master Xingyi, I'm really busy recently. After this grandma Yun's birthday, I will definitely be harassing Miluo Sect in front of me." Ling Tian hurriedly said.

"Good, good!" Xing nodded and disappeared inside the palace gate.