Divine Brilliance

"Zu Shi Tang? It is really heart-warming. It’s just that I keep it. I don’t have such a thick face. Today, it has been turned into a waste, and it is not necessarily necessary to go under the cloud Lingzong. Anyway, my body of the two veins, Can you not be right?"

After finishing the conversation, Zong Shou leaped into the sky and jumped to the Tianfutai, directly to the gate of the Taoist palace.

Later, Lin Fei opened his mouth and wanted to open his mouth. In the end, he turned into a sigh and silently. And from the beginning to the end, Liang Miaozi, who stood in front of the main hall, had a drop of blood dripping.

Yin Yang hesitated, and he was struggling. But only for a moment, it has been resolutely determined to catch up with the first snow.

Just out of the crowd, Zong Shou and suddenly thought of something, turned his head and said: "Which Lingyun Zongling, Yin Shu, what are you still holding? This useless thing, can you still use it to eat?"

Yin Yang stunned, and then he laughed again. Lingyun Zongling in his hand, throwing it away, was thrown aside.

With the slamming sound of ‘Dangdang’, hundreds of Lingyun’s disciples in the entire school hall were flushed with red skin, both irritated and shameful.

This token is thrown on the ground, it is equal to a slap, heavy fans are on their faces!

Ling Yunzong's reputation for the Wannian, the rules of the door, this moment seems to be trampled on the ground.

Lin Fei on the talent platform, the look is more and more declining, and that Liang Miaozi, more only feel the pain in the chest, the throat is slightly sweet. Inside the mouth, full of rust.

Zong Shou laughed loudly and continued to go outside. Just about to step out of the gate, but only to see the front, a figure suddenly stopped at the door. Tall and thin, the face is tender, the skin is slightly dark, the temperament is quite sunny, and the subconscious heart is good. The only look at that moment, like a beast, is fierce and arrogant.

A strong and overbearing momentum, also in this moment, stunned the mind. Just like the front, it is a suffocating person who wants to choose someone and plagues a giant leopard, not a teenager of the same age, the same thirteen years old.

Yin Yang’s eyes changed slightly. I hurried forward and tried to stop in front of Zong Shou.

At this time, Zong Shou, but the eyes are slightly picked up.

"It turned out to be this person -"

The memory buried deep in my mind will instantly live. Yan Feibai, 13 years old into Ling Yunzong, just ten years later, stepped into the ranks of strongmen.

Calculating the time and age, this person is not exactly this year, under the Lingyun Zongmen?

Ling Yunzong’s disciple of this session, in addition to this person. Who else can be the rest, can you master the ‘potential’ of martial arts at such a young age?

Since there is such a person, then the other person must have been there. Looking around, four rounds of patrol, and indeed not far from the side, found a girl figure. The front is red and faint, looking far and wide.

If it is expected to be good, this woman must be the surname song, the name is rhyme.

In the age of the Emperor, the spirit is in full swing. Countless heroes, turned out. Although these two are also top genius characters in the future, they can be placed among the many strong ones, but they are not too outstanding.

The reason why Zong Shou is firmly remembered is a fierce battle with this Danling double wall. Then there is the second day of the match and the Ming sword.

—— Even if he is not there today, just two years later, this Yan Feibai can break the myth of Yunlu in the east. Only a knife, seven hundred interest, will break the Xiao Luo Tianjian array. The song next to it contains rhyme, but borrowed the ‘Luo Ling Ling Yun’. On the Tianfutai, I hand-painted twelve heavenly characters, which also shocked Yunlu. On the same day, both of them entered the rumored disciple of Ling Yunzong and became the pillar of Zongmen.

The mind only slightly fluctuated and it returned to calm again. The body shape of Zong Shou still has no stagnation for a while, and still moves forward. However, the position of the footsteps has changed slightly. Just turning the figure to the side, it is an understatement, which makes it like a fierce leopard, and it collapses. From the side of this boy, I passed by.

The shape of the Yan Feibai was immediately shocked. Then another cold voice: "Good and wonderful means! This kind of martial arts talent, it is a pity. You are now a double pulse parallel, I won't win. If three years later, Shizi can have the opportunity to enter the realm of the martial arts. Flying white will definitely find you a high and low!"

Zong Shou was puzzled for a while. This sentence is really ignorant and it is impossible to understand the causal relationship. If you win the battle now, after three years, you can feel at ease? Even if he remembered the character of this person's martial arts, he immediately shook his head and ignored the person and went straight out of the gate of the palace.

I saw that the two sides of the mountain are stacked in the mountains and the clouds are haunted. It can be seen from the front, but it is empty, dozens of miles away, in the field of vision, it is open-minded, relaxed and happy.

When the sects look at the feet again, they see a rugged and steep mountain road that leads directly to the foot of the mountain. It is also paved with jade, but it is very dangerous and dangerous. There are countless clouds. The road will be covered and rigorous. It also seems to indicate the way forward.

Only sinking a little, Zong Shou will laugh again and go down the mountain.

It may be that the physical exertion is too high, and Zong Shou’s footsteps are vain and his body is staggering. But every step is steadfast.

No matter how difficult this road is, it will eventually be feasible. If there is no road ahead, then it will be a big deal, and you will forcibly open a road!

It doesn't make sense, and the accumulation of his previous decades can't overcome this double pulse!

Although Ling Yunzong is good, but his temperament, he prefers to be free.

In the chest, the hero is dry and the clouds feel good. I feel that all the obstacles in this world are so simple. Zong Shou suddenly slammed. The foot is soft, the whole body is involuntarily, and it is planted forward.

Looking at the empty abyss, Zong Shou Li has no choice but to cover his face with a hand~www.novelmtl.com~ The dark road is my life. If you are guilty of your own ambitions, will you die here?

The next moment, but it feels like a whirlwind. Was pulled by people and pulled back.

"Less Lord, don't be stubborn!"

The sound is like a silver bell. When Zong Shou looks carefully, his whole person is already on the back of the first snow.

Oh, this is the case! How can I be carried by a girl?

Zong Shou’s subconscious is struggling, but the scent of the seductive scent of the snow is introduced into the nose. Immediately changed his mind and sneered at the girl.

This smell is really good smell!

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Until an hour after Zongshou’s three-person squad, Dan Lingdao’s palace was still silent.

The introductory test of the inner disciples is also a hasty matter. All Lingyun disciples are gloomy. The scattered parts and stones on the two stone platforms were not cleaned up at the moment.

That Lingyun Zhu Ling, no one even touched.

The highest-ranking Lin Fei and Liang Miaozi, both of them, have been standing in the same place for a long time, like a stone sculpture.

Just at this moment, a three-color glow in the sky descended from the clouds of the mountains. On the Tianfutai, there was a figure, a about 40 years old, and the middle-aged next to the body, and stepped out from the glow.

Looking around, the gentle smile that should have been hanging all the year round is gone. There is only a mistake: "Lin Shishu, is it something happened? Lingweizi just went to the Yuling Palace, what did you miss? Look at this situation, it is someone who broke the Xiaoluojian array, Linyi Twelve days? I don’t know which disciple, do you have such a day?"

Lin Fei’s body shape is stiff, and his mouth is even more bitter.