Although Haotian Shenbing's understanding of Chu Yan was rough and unclear, Chu Yan clearly understood the meaning.

"Don't ..."

Chu Yan raised his head and glanced at the palm of the sky to make a ghost image, even if it was the pupil of Kirin, he could not see through it.

However, Chu Yan is of course trusted for Haotian Shenbing, and this is the first time Haotian Shenbing has passed on to himself, and it should not be wrong.

Since Haotian Jianbing believes that entering Lingzong is good for him and himself, then give it a try .....

"Since the three great masters think that here, I can quickly improve my cultivation and strength, now Haotian Shenbing also recognizes that it should not be wrong."

Chu Yan passed through the sea to realize the thoughts. After a moment of groaning, he made up his mind and said softly.

"Thank you Lord Jian, I am willing to be a Lingzong disciple!"

Anyway, it's just an identity. If you can't meet your expectations, adding a Zongmen door at that time will only waste a few days.

"Okay! Good! Now Jianzong and Lingzong are one. My disciple of Jianzong is out all the year round. In order to make you familiar with Lingzong and Jianzong as soon as possible, I decided ..."

The order swept his eyes, looking at the pale blue and frost on the ground, his eyes flashed, and then he said

"I decided, starting today, with blue as your swordsman, and recovering itself after three years, that's it!"

The words fell to the ground, everyone's face changed dramatically.

The words of the commander make the audience momentarily dead, and the needle can be heard .....

All the monsters of the Demon Clan are all in circles, all with messy faces .....

This ... what the **** is going on! ?

That Chu Yan has not only become the first human in Lingzong for thousands of years, but also an extremely honorable "Hundred Demon Emperor" disciple!

Now, the sword master even lets Cang Lan be Chu Jian for Chu Yan! ?

What is swordsman! ?

In simple terms, they are the servants, followers, and followers ... Of course, the apprentices received by Jianzong's disciples also start from the swordsmen.

What is the identity of the pale blue? That is the chief of the clan of the Red Blood Ningtian family, whose blood is more honorably compared to the top 50 in the demons.

Let him give a human warrior as a waiter ... ?

Everyone in the audience ... all silly, staring blankly at a face almost purple-blue!

"Jianshi !? Didn't you let me join Lingzong? Why did you give me a swordsman !?" Chu Yan frowned slightly.

"No! Don't do it, kill Ben!"

At this moment, the pale blue shouting roared, blasted directly, and skyrocketed, rising like a flame ...

"Sword Master, I would rather die than die!"

The pale blue eyes changed from green to red, and turned into a red color, full of bloodshot. If the other party is not the sword master, it is estimated that he has already pounced on it and tore it to pieces ...

Shame!

Great shame!

As an extremely noble red-blooded scorpion, but also a patriarch, he has always held himself superior, asking everyone to call himself the blue of the uncle, how can it be tolerated to a human being as a follower ...

This is absolutely impossible!

Even if it is blasted by the sword master, you can't lose face!

"You ... don't do it !?"

On the sky, the commander suddenly raised his hand, and a terrible palm print descended from the sky, as if the hand of the **** of heaven, with the potential of destroying the sky and the earth, pressed the blue on the ground fiercely .....

boom....!

Even if the blue blood is noble again, in the face of this palm, there is no resistance at all. Immediately the body is weighed by the mountains, and suddenly bends, kneeling on the ground ...

However, the pale face was full of perseverance, clenching his teeth, his forehead was blue, his eyes were red as blood ...

"No ....! Absolutely ...... no ... submit!"

Pale blue was suppressed to almost physical breakdown, but it did not give in the slightest ....

The blood pride of Red Blood Tianming's blood vessels, deep into its bone marrow, will never allow him to submit to an ordinary human warrior.

Today, even if he died, he would not agree ...

The master of the sword on the sky, seeing this scene, but his eyes are bright, flashing a flash of praise, flashing away, a big wave of his hand, the suppressing force disappears instantly, chuckling and opening his mouth.

"Good! Very good ... as long as you agree to this condition, after three years, you can become a" quasi-big monster "disciple!"

In a word, the pale complexion suddenly changed, and the whole body trembled fiercely ...

"Why ... what !? Really ...!?"

Suddenly, the pale blue anger just now, the demon's will, and the decisive color of vows to die, instantly disappeared like the flood and the tide, disappeared once and twice, replaced by a pair of bright green eyes like stars .. ...

Predecessor monster! That is, the demon powerhouse who must step into the realm of the big demon. Within the entire Lingzong, among the tens of millions of demon disciples, there are no more than forty demon disciples ...

Moreover, only by becoming a disciple of the quasi-big demon step, will there be a chance to enter the Lingzong Holy Land.

And Cang Lan this time with the hope of the whole family, came to Lingzong to participate in the "Selection of Ten Thousand Beasts", in the hope that within ten years, he would be a disciple of the ranks of the Great Monster and had the opportunity to enter the Lingzong Holy Land.

But now, a huge opportunity was thrown directly in front of him .....

You must know that a quasi-big demon-class disciple's quota, within the Lingzong, how many trials and tests, and through countless life and death tests, can it be possible to grab that precious quota from tens of thousands of talented disciples, Who dares to guarantee that in the endless trials of life and death, he will surely survive and achieve the position of quasi-big demon.

But now, the whole heart of blue is beating madly .....

This temptation was too scary for him. Almost instantly, he lost sight of the sea and was completely shaken.

"I am Lingzong's head, and this can still assure you. Now, are you willing ?!"

The sword master hangs high in the sky, staring at the blue, his face somber .....

"Benda .... keke, I ..."

The blue eyes grunted quickly and turned around twice, but subconsciously swept around, but they saw themselves, gathered a lot of noble **** nobleman strong, looked at him with a grimace, their bloodshot eyes Staring at the pale blue, all of which mean the same thing ...

"Don't promise, don't promise, let me come ... let me come ..."

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"Yes! Certainly, isn't it just the three-year swordsman? Uncle Ben must follow him ..."

For quasi-big demon disciple quota ...!

Temporary concessions, of course, there is no problem, let alone three years, that is, five years, the blue will also promise to come down.

At this moment, in the whole square, countless monsters of the tribe, seeing this scene, were full of disappointment. I didn't expect that this pale blue had just appeared to be rather unsatisfactory, but it promised the sword master in a flash If they do, they will not have any chance to replace them.

Just kidding, a place for a quasi-big monster disciple ...

If this is given to other monsters, not to mention that three or five years, or ten or one hundred years, they will promise to come down.

Compared with the human warrior, the life of the demon tribe is several times longer than that of a human warrior. One hundred years later, he will pass his teeth. At that time, he will have hope and become a big demon who dominates the mainland.

(End of this chapter)