"Huh? Brother Wang, don't you see the whole process?" The disciples nearby looked at them curiously.

"Sister Wang said, what's going on?"

"Yeah yeah, did the brothers go through a battle?",

Hearing these eager voices, the young disciple's tail was about to lift up. After looking around, he cleared his throat. Although he didn't see much, he only used the scene he saw when he first came, plus his own brain. Bu, began to tell the story of the brothers and the filial piety ......

The disciple dances taught by Master Wang are vivid and colorful, and the onlookers were also exclaimed with exclamation. After a while, the disciples cast their hearts on the five bodies that the admirable Fu Ming admired ...

When Master Wang's thoughts were still unfinished, some people remembered that they still had to give the master to mine. After watching the excitement, they dared not stay for a long time, and dispersed in twos and threes ...

But so many disciples gathered together, and there was a lot of noise. When Lin Fei and the three entered the sect, the story told by Wang Shidi was already spread.

The Lingyue faction was not very big. This time, the prestige of the master has spread to the ears of most disciples.

As long as there are free people, whether they are handymen or disciples, they come out to watch ...

The three of Lin Fei walked all the way, which was a shock.

Listening to the exclamation of his ears, Fu Ming's face is getting more and more ugly, and he has no time to blame Brother Wang. Just ask Lin Fei to hear this kind of discussion and don't run away ...

Lin Fei was calm ...

But at this time, under the commotion of the disciples, the elders in charge of the prison had received news. They stood in the dark in front of the mountain gate and stared at the three Lin Fei who had walked through the crowd of disciples, obviously waiting for a long time.

His consciousness spread out unscrupulously, sweeping over the three people, and after feeling the realm of Li Beixing, his face immediately changed color.

Although he was in charge of the elders, it was only Jin Dan nine turn, but the two people on the opposite side were also Jin Dan nine turn.

Although the realm is the same, the gold content is completely different.

He is the result of thousands of years of hard work and hard work, and this is the end of his talents, and he will inevitably not enter the future.

But the two of them are still very young, and there are many possibilities in the future, not to mention the great reputation among the heads of Montenegro, the fighting power is bound to be extraordinary ...

Even if Lin Fei is not familiar, he is not familiar with it. What's going on with Li Beixing?

Before going to Heishantou, he was clearly only in the six-turn state of Jindan. Bye now, how can he cross three realms and jump from six-turn Jindan to nine-turn Jindan at once!

How long is this?

It ’s not a half a year, right?

How long did it take him to cross these three small realms?

At least a few hundred years of retreat ...

The elders in charge had no strength for jealousy, only feeling a little unreal ...

But when the two approached, the elder in charge immediately remembered his identity, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and shouted loudly, "Li Beixing, you can be guilty!"

Before waiting for Li Beixing to speak, Lin Fei turned his head to look at Li Beixing. He was puzzled and said: "Why are your elders in charge just a Jindan nine turn, and it seems that Shouyuan will be exhausted, true and false? "

Li Beixing's face suddenly turned black, shit, how high is your vision, and at this time, I still don't forget to despise our martial arts, and Jin Dan's nine turn is already good, okay, do you think the appearance is Chinese cabbage, A lot?

But when it came to the mouth, he said with a lip: "Anyway, it doesn't matter what our master is the practice of the law, and the elder is a golden dan ..."

Seeing that the two were chatting face to face, the elder palm was black, and the most excessive thing was that he still despised his cultivation behavior?

Under the crowd, where is his face? Is there any majesty of the elders in charge?

If it were placed in peacetime, he would have already started to catch people directly, but now it is a bit tricky ...

If you can't beat each other with your hands, it will be embarrassing ...

But now that so many disciples are watching, Fu Ming almost hands the two to his mouth, and it seems that it is not good for him not to grab people ...

In the dilemma, suddenly a disciple came running quickly, squeezed through the crowd, and ran to the elder in charge of the air, panting: "There is an order from the head, to see Li Beixing and the elders in charge, it is not difficult."

This remark is very polite, and even has some meaning of exceeding authority, but the elders in charge at this time can't take care of this. Hearing this command, he was relieved, and there was finally a step at a critical moment.

He snorted coldly and waved his hand: "I wanted to teach you a little while, but since you are in charge, then let you go for the time being."

"Thank you Elder." The disciple suddenly relieved. He was most worried that the elders in charge would be stubborn because of his face, but now it seems that this concern seems superfluous.

Lin Fei, however, thought of asking Jianzong's tough, stinky elder palmer, and sighed at Li Beixing: "Although your elders are in a lower state, the people are still good and open-minded."

Hearing this, the elder palmer suddenly turned black, and evaluated the elder palmer's open-mindedness. Was this exaggeration or loss?

However, it was easy to send away the Plague God. He also squeezed his nose when he didn't hear it. He didn't hear it until he watched Lin Fei and his disciples leave. He snorted, drove the onlookers off, and turned their sleeves away.

By this time, the three Lin Fei had already passed through the layers of clouds and mists, stepped into the depths of the Lingyue School, and reached the gate of a Dao Palace covering an area of ​​a thousand feet.

When he got to the place, the leading disciple gave a little gift and bowed back in front of the door.

Li Beixing looked at this familiar place, took a deep breath, and stepped inside.

After a while, the two met the head of the Lingyue School.

The head of the head looks quite young, that is, in his forties, and his face is quite handsome. At this time, he sits casually on the futon in the middle of the palace, wearing a large blue robe, and the hair bun obliquely Holding a jade hairpin, the white mist rose around the body, seemingly freehand, quite a bit of the style of a fairy.

When he saw the two coming in, he smiled and pointed at the futon in front of him.

"Sit down and talk."

"The disciples have seen the master." Li Beixing honestly knelt down on the spot and met meticulously.

The head of the head nodded slightly and looked up, but he just looked at Lin Fei, but this was a momentary thing. After a while, the two of them turned their eyes away.

"It's not easy ..." Lin Fei was slightly surprised, and immediately paid attention to the head of the first meeting.