"This Huang Qidao is just a five-generation disciple of Ling Yunzong. He is a younger, and he is not much bigger than me. He can be volleyed. It is not a time when Cher can have such an achievement-"

The front of the yellow scorpion immediately picked up the lips and showed some smugness. However, Zong Shou couldn’t help but scream, and some laughed.

Seeing the first snow, I can’t understand it. It was just that the front face of the ‘Huang Wei Dao’ was also very uncomfortable. Zong Shou simply whispered.

"Snow, you are rare and grotesque, what kind of volley is? Just this instrument, some extraordinary!"

Stepping on the foot, a force is exhausted, and all the surrounding clouds are blown away. Sure enough, I only see the bottom, and I am drawing a dense rune.

When I saw the first snow, I realized that this spirit is indeed from the high hand. And it seems to be a reduction in all the functions, only for flying. Moreover, the manipulation is extremely inflexible, and it seems that it can only be up and down and small.

Such a tool that is almost useless, not to mention the strongman at the level of the royal device, is a small spiritual spirit can also be manipulated.

The face was red and red, and then the first snow also smiled. The jaundice in front is also a little embarrassing. However, this person's skin, apparently also reached a certain level, only a blink of an eye, it returned to normal, only a little surprised to see Zong Shou.

Zong Shouben wants to stab a few more words, and thinks about what he thinks about this junior with Yun Lingzong? Finally, there is a smile of ‘嘿’, no more words.

The spiritual practice is divided into nine realms. These nine realms can be roughly divided into three stages, corresponding to the three rounds of the heaven and earth of the military.

The three realms of fixing God, watching the soul, and raising the spirit are the spiritual period. You can use and create symbols, as well as some very powerful methods.

Out of the hustle and bustle, night tour, and return to the sun, it is the imperial period in the early snow speech, which can be manipulated and produced. If it is in the psionic downturn, this level is basically the most advanced devotion.

The last day trip, plastic body, and real form are the period of control. You can control the spirit of the Quartet at will, and you can apply the Dao method without the cooperation of your mouth and seal. With a good gesture, there is a great power.

At the time of his previous life, these Lingyunzong disciples, the most favorite is to use this special instrument to pretend to be a monk to fill the facade.

But as the truth spreads among players, it can only be used to scare newcomers and those who are systematic.

About 10,000 feet high, Huang Hao also showed a handprint, and the mouth uttered the word '引〗. This ‘cloud’ falls down ahead.

The terrain here is extremely flat, but it is a platform protruding from the middle of the mountain, full of space, and directly in front of it is a huge palace.

Outside the palace gate, there are dozens of people standing. There is also a group of children, arranged in a neat row, all of which are solemn.

Huang Wei lowered before the palace gate, and for the first time, he headed toward a veteran dressed in silver. "The uncle of Lin Shi, the devil of the Tianshan Mountain, was not allowed to go to my sect." Zhu Ling is here, the disciples are afraid to stop!"

The old road’s eyes were half-closed and half-closed until Huang’s words were finished. Yin Yang also knows the opportunity to lift the token. The former eyes flashed, and they bowed slightly, directly to the sleeves: "Know it, go directly to the first seat. But the old man of Lingzizi, but now is not in Yuelinge. It should be to the Yulin Road Palace - ”

Huang Hao is a deep ritual, and this is going to the door. Zong Shou followed slowly, but just stepped into the door. In the group of children, there was a cold cry: "Dan Tianshan Zong's, is it so great? The most unsatisfied is that this kind of person who relies on the shadows of the predecessors!"

Zong Shou blinked and looked at the crowd. This look is immediate to make him feel awkward.

In addition to the annual general elections, Ling Yunzong also has dedicated staff to find talents in the cloud. Picking good talents and jade, directly into the mountains, become an inner disciple.

These young children, who are only a maximum of fourteen, should be the geniuses collected by Ling Yunzong from all over the world.

I didn’t care much about it before. At this moment, I observed it carefully. I immediately found a dozen people who were famous in the future. Among them, three or five, even in the Emperor's game after a million years, as the identity of the NPC, he has played against him. Of course, it is only the developers who carry the classical records, the characters that are virtualized by the computer, not the ones themselves. And the look of the eyes is a slight contempt.

However, the person who had just said ridicule, but there is no glimpse.

The Taoists around him are also laughing, they just don’t hear it, they don’t care. The same is true of Huang Wei, who goes straight ahead. Only the first snow, some angry.

Zong Shou is dumbfounded, Ling Yunzong's disciple's style has always been like this, look down on the weak, the strong is supreme. Since you are a high-ranking person, you are looking down on all the people who are in the east. The atmosphere of competition in Zongmen is also extremely strong. In his previous life, this was the point that Ling Yunzong most despised.

This world, changed to him, is even more unpleasant.

Gongmen is a huge school campus, occupying almost half of the palace.

When the four men crossed directly, Zong Shou deliberately looked at the left and right sides, the stone platform built at the Baizhang area behind the gate of the palace. He has seen countless times in these two places and is familiar with the extremes.

Legend has it that the left side of the place is the Tianfutai, which has unpaintable symbols on it. On the right is the Ming Jiantai, and on the stage is the sword array that no one can break.

At least before the Emperor's time, it was as rumored. Even those who are strong in heaven are not allowed. Wu Xiu Ling, who used to make the whole east of Yunlu, was a shameful shame.

Vaguely visible, on the left side of the stage, there are twelve stone monuments, standing tall. On the right, there are eighteen 傀儡~lightnovelpub.net~ silent.

Zong Shou’s lips are cold and cold, and he will not look back.

Passing through this school yard, there is a quaint palace building in front, the vermilion cloud paint, the golden glazed tile, which is the ultimate in luxury.

However, when the four people just stepped into the second entrance hall, one was wearing a silver-white gown for the middle age and stepped out from the door.

Looking at the four people, this person first slammed his eyes, and then he looked slightly sinking and swayed toward the side: "Where are these three people? Why is this?"

Huang Wei did not feel the difference. He immediately responded to the answer: "The disciple has seen Liang Miaozi, the uncle. These three are the guests from the Tianshan Mountains. The demon king of the Tianshan Mountains, wants to worship them. I am under the sect. There are Ling Yun Zhu Ling, so the disciples only lead them!"

"Dry Tianshan demon king? But the ancestors who have been rumored to have been in the past?"

That Liang Miaozi directly took a big hand and took a blue light to the Lingyun Zhu Ling in the hands of Yin Yang, so that Yin Yang could not hold it and let him fly away. Liang Miaozi held the token and only looked at his eyes. He sneered: "It was originally given by my cloud brother. It is really generous. But with this order, I want to go under the door of my Ling Yunzong. I am Liang Miaozi." If you really want to make a waste of the body of a double vein, why do you feel good about it?"

When I heard the last few sentences, Yin Yang was known to be bad, and the face color was ugly. Su Shichu was a panic, and looked up at Liang Miaozi.

The jaundice is also slightly stunned, and some hesitant: "Uncle Shi, is this something wrong? Lingyun Zhu Ling is the rule set by the ancestors thousands of years ago. This is the top grade gold order. Anyway, in any case, the requirements are not too excessive. It is necessary to be down. Just let one person worship my ancestors. In the past, there were precedents to follow-"