"Breathable?"

When the elder Jingxu heard the beautiful lady's words, she shook her head first, and then "this lady, if you are me, stand on my side, will you believe what you say?"

The beautiful woman heard the words and ignored them, and said lightly: "In short, we have no intention of entering the area of ​​Chunyang Zong's residence, nor do we intend to do anything to Chunyang Zong."

"Also, are you pure Yangzong, afraid of our three masters and servants?"

When it comes to the later, the tone of the beautiful woman seems a little ironic.

The Elder Jingxu heard the words, took a deep look at the beautiful woman, and then glanced at the burly middle-aged man who stared at him indifferently. From this burly middle-aged man, he felt threatened.

The other person stared at him, giving him a feeling of being caught by the beast, as long as he dared to start first, the beast would rush up and shred him without hesitation.

"The elder."

At this time, the girl who had never spoken spoke, and when she set out, the burly middle-aged flashed back to her, guarding her like a guard.

And the beautiful woman, at this time also behind the girl, stood side by side with the burly middle-aged.

Of course, rather than standing side by side, it is better to stand with her head and burly middle-aged shoulders.

At this time, the two elders of Chunyangzong naturally saw that the young girl was the head of the three men in front of her.

"We are not malicious to Chunyang."

The girl's voice was soft and fascinating, "If the previous interruption, the little girl would like to say sorry to you here."

"Let's leave now."

The words fell, and the girl reluctantly glanced at the direction of the Chunyang Zong residence behind the two elders of Chunyang Zong, sighed, and turned away.

The burly middle-aged and beautiful woman also left.

The burly middle-aged was the last to keep up. Before he followed, he looked at the quiet elders of the Pure Yangzong. Although his eyes were calm, the elders of Jingxu felt some pressure.

"This person is definitely not the ordinary emperor!"

His heart trembled, "Maybe it's not just the next Emperor!"

This feeling, looking at the entire Pure Yangzong, he only felt in the middle gods and one of the lower gods.

The next emperor of the Pure Yangzong is the first person under the internally recognized middle emperor, the son of Yun Feng's ancestor Zhen Yunfeng, Zhen Pingfan!

After watching the three men leave, the elder Lingxu couldn't help looking at Elder Jingxu and asked, "Uncle Shi, who do you say they will be?"

"The young girl seems to have been looking at us in the direction of Chunyangzong."

"I've found her long ago. If she hadn't come closer to our Chunyang Zong station, I wouldn't have come out to intercept her and warn her."

After talking about the elder Lingxu, he paused and said with a bitter smile: "I was going to use divine knowledge to detect the girl and the beautiful woman behind her ... but I didn't expect that the **** emperor shot and broke my God. "

Hearing the words of the elders, the elder quietly shook his head, "I don't know. But, at least to be sure, they should really not be malicious."

"Okay ... continue your patrol, I'll go back first."

The voice fell, and the quiet elder left.

...

the other side.

The young girl brought the beautiful woman and burly middle-aged, and not long after leaving Chunyang, the young girl looked at the beautiful woman and said, "Aunt Xuan, I don't want to fly ... you take the spaceship out."

"Yes, miss."

The beautiful woman heard the words, watched the girl doting and smiled, and then took out a spaceship.

After boarding the spacecraft, the girl and the beautiful woman sat down cross-legged, while the burly middle-aged man stood near the bow of the spacecraft, glanced around vigilantly.

"Miss, you don't need to worry."

The lady said with a bitter smile: "Master Ling Tian, ​​nothing will happen."

"I know."

The young girl nodded gently, "I just miss my brother ... but he is now going to Chunyang, and it won't be long before I can meet him."

"Now, he doesn't know me ... he'll definitely know me next time he meets."

When the girl said, a smile finally appeared on her face.

"That's natural."

The beautiful woman nodded.

"It's really exciting."

In the eyes of the girl, there was a thick look of anticipation. "By that time, my brother will look at me like he is no longer looking at strangers."

...

Pure Yangzong.

Zhengming Island.

The news that Duan Lingtian successfully passed the assessment of Zhenwu disciples and became a new Zhenwu disciple, received the preferential treatment of Zongmen, and was given a lot of resources. When it spread throughout the Chunyang Sect, it also spread to Zhengming Island.

"That section of Lingtian, as soon as I entered the ancestral gate, got so many resources I dreamed of?"

After Lan Xilin heard the news, her face suddenly became gloomy, and her eyes were more jealous.

"I'm going to see Grandpa Zengzu!"

Taking a deep breath, Lan Xilin finally managed to suppress the jealousy in his heart, and then flew out, toward his great ancestor, who was also the ancestor of Zhengming's vein.

Behind him, the elder Liu Hui shook his head helplessly, but didn't say much, followed silently behind Lan Xilin.

If he was just following Lan Xilin, he would also say a few words to Lan Xilin and analyze it for him.

But now, after following Lan Xilin for many years, he knew what Lan Xilin's temper was, and he couldn't listen to anyone except the words of the ancestor.

Not long after, Liu Hui followed Lan Xilin and met their ancestor, Lan Zhengming.

Lan Zhengming is not an old man.

He is a middle-aged man with a medium build. He is dressed in a light blue robe and has a handsome appearance. He has an imposing beard on his chin. The whole man looks like a beautiful middle-aged man.

"Master."

Liu Hui took the lead to salute Lan Zhengming.

Lan Zhengming nodded and smiled at Liu Hui, "Liu Hui, have you been practicing well?"

"It went well."

Liu Hui respectfully responded.

"Ok."

Lan Zhengming nodded. "Xilin, you bother."

"Master, this is what I should do."

Liu Hui quickly said.

Lan Zhengming nodded again, while smiling at Lan Xilin, who was not so good-looking, "Xi Lin, so hurried to find Grandpa, but what happened?"

"Grandpa!"

Originally, Lan Xilin was still suppressing. Now when he hears Lan Zhengming's words, he suddenly broke out completely, "Why ?!"

"That Lingtian, when I first entered the Zongmen, why did I get those resources of the Zongmen? If these resources are given to me, I am also sure that I can make my own strength even higher before the Seven Feasts come."

Lan Xilin said later, Shen said, "I heard that the decision was passed unanimously at the decision-making meeting ... It was our uncle and ancestor who were in the same vein as the decision-making team. They also agreed to this decision. . "

"Why?"

Now Lan Xilin, completely sane with jealousy, was dull and ugly.

However, in the face of Lan Xilin's dysfunction, Lan Zhengming was indifferent, with a smile on his face, until Lan Xilin no longer spoke, and he hurriedly asked, "Did you finish?"

"Grandpa, don't you think it's unfair?"

Lan Xilin frowned.

Now, he can be seen. His great-grandfather, obviously knows this, but he doesn't seem to feel anything wrong.

What about the grandpa who loves him most?

"Unfair? Why isn't it fair?"

Lan Zhengming still had a faint smile on his face, looked at Lan Xilin with interest, and asked.

Lan Xilin saw that his great-grandfather didn't quarrel with him, but he was in a bad mood. Now when he heard this, he suddenly stopped talking. "He is a newcomer, why can he enjoy such treatment?"

"He is the next Emperor. I am also the next Emperor."

"He is a disciple of Zhenwu, and I am also a disciple of Zhenwu."

"Why?"

Lan Xilin groaned.

And Lan Zhengming, in the face of some aggressive Lan Xilin now, didn't get angry with him either, and said hurriedly: "Duan Lingtian, less than three thousand years old, comes from the heavens."

"He first appeared in the mountains east of Dongling House."

"Then, I went to Tianfeng City several times, and entered the Wuyin Academy under the God Emperor Zongmen Wuyin Clan attached to the Heavenly Dragon Sect."

"At the time, he was not even the King of God."

"And now, less than a century before he entered the realm of the God King."

"In less than a century, from one deity, to the next emperor ... Do you think you can do it?"

Lan Zhengming looked at Lan Xilin and asked with a smile.

"Less than a century?"

Lan Xilin, after hearing Lan Zhengming's words, changed his face, "How is this possible ?! Even the Tianjiao seeds in those powerful deities, the speed of cultivation is probably the same!"

"He Duan Lingtian, a grass root from the heavens, why?"

"Also, he is nearly three thousand years old ... that is, he was just an ordinary deity a hundred years ago."

"Even if he has been inherited by the Xeon, it is impossible for him to improve so much in such a short time, right?"

Lan Xilin said in a sentence, so that Delan Zhengming nodded with relief, at least his great-grandson was not blinded by jealousy.

And the most basic reason.

"Generally, the inheritance of Xeons is naturally impossible."

Lan Zhengming smiled faintly. "Even the seeds of Tianjiao of the deity-level forces, the reason why they may have made such an exaggerated progress is because their parents are godheads, and their blood is strong and their talents are strong."

"And Duan Lingtian, a person who came from the planes of the heavens, and does not have the bloodlines of the aborigines of the gods planes ... even if they have been inherited by the general Xeon, it is difficult to have such a large scale."

"Unless it is the kind of Alchemist who is good at alchemy, and the alchemy means has reached a certain level, leaving him a lot of extreme gods, can he make him progress so quickly ... Of course, provided that he is not weak in talent . "