When entering the cultivation of the inner disciples, Lin Fan found that there was a lot of quiet here, and there was no such thing as usual.

On some cliffs and under the fierce waterfalls, you can see some disciples practicing there.

Looking at these inner disciples who are so desperately cultivating, Lin Fan did not bother to go forward.

When Lin Fan walked toward the mountain peak of the lord, Zong hates to come face to face.

"Lin Shishu." When I saw Lin Shishu, Zong Huantian’s face showed a smile. Since the retreat, I have never seen Lin Shishu.

"Teacher, look at your leisure time, I am sure I have confidence in this strongest Tianjiao competition." Lin Fan said with a smile.

Zong hate smiled a little embarrassedly. "Uncle Shi, you don't want to kill the murderer. The teacher is just because he has no confidence, he will come out and distract."

"This has not been contested yet, why is it so unconfident?" Lin Fan said.

"Uncle Shi, this teacher really has no confidence." Zong Hiantian is now under great pressure. Some of Zongmen’s younger brothers are very optimistic about this most powerful Tianjiao battle.

However, Zong Tiantian’s own heart is the clearest. The most powerful Tianjiao disciples are fighting for it. He has no confidence at all. ,

Three years ago, he participated once and was hanged up by the nine sects of Tianjiao. Now in the past three years, Zong’s hate is hard-working and hard-working. Although it has made great progress, it is not Dare to say that you can win.

"Do your best, you are right, right, talk to the master, what is the meaning of this strongest arrogance?" Lin Fan and Zong Hiantian came to a stone bench, the two sat down to talk With.

"Uncle Shi, this must be said from the 3,000 years ago. At that time, the Emperor of the Holy Family and the Emperor of the Nine Emperors were the ones of life and death. When the two ancestors were disciples, they met each other when they were practicing in the ban, and later became Intimate friends, but according to the record, once the two men quarreled because they discussed the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect, and finally did not accept anyone, they set the game of the strongest arrogance, and continued until Today is over." Zong hates heaven.

"What reward will this win the game?" Lin Fan asked.

"No." Zong hates the sky and shook his head.

Lin Fan listened, suddenly stunned, no rewards and so hard, but also helplessly shake his head, "That's what it means, this is no reward, how can the disciples have motivation?"

When Zong Huantian heard Lin Fan’s words, he immediately shook his head and corrected. "Uncle Shi, this is not the case. Although there is no reward, this strongest arrogance is very important to Zongmen, so you must not lose."

Lin Fan looked at the appearance of Zong Hiantian, but also some helplessness. It seems that this strongest arrogance is the rule that the two ancestors did not obey any three thousand years ago.

And these younger generations have continued to the present, and it is really helpless.

"Well, come on, I am optimistic about you." Lin Fan got up and took the shoulder of the filming hate, ready to leave.

"Well, Uncle Shi, I can only do my best." Zong hate nodded.

....

Noon.

A huge battleship appeared above the Holy Family.

The disciples of the saints, watching the battle boat in the sky, whispered.

For some disciples, this is the first time I saw Jiu Zong, but for some of the most powerful disciples who have experienced triennial times, these nine disciples are really disgusting.

Lin Fan stood in the crowd and looked at the huge battle boat in the sky. He also had to sigh. Who said that the sects should not face, and the nine ancestors must be a sect.

This battle boat is several times larger than the battle boat of the holy sect. If the battle boat of the holy sage floats in the air, this comparison is a small witch.

The welcoming was hosted by the leader of the Infinite World.

"There is no end, it has not been seen for several years. The site of your holy sect is getting smaller and smaller, and even the land where our nine scorpions are parked is gone." Above the battle boat, a white-sold old man laughed.

Lin Fan looked at the situation in front of him, but also felt that the old man was a little hanging, this opening is full of gunpowder.

"Easy brother, I haven't seen you for a few years, but it's a lot of old. Since I came, I still don't come down to Syria." The leader of the elders smiled and shook his head.

"Okay." At this moment, the nine-year-old Emperor Liang Yichu’s white robe swayed in the wind, and swayed from the top of the battle boat and came to the endless.

At this moment, Lin Fancai saw the appearance of the nine elders.

The figure is not tall, the body is slightly rounded, like a tumbler, the big belly, as if pregnant in October.

The two elders of the elders looked at each other, and the two pairs of calm eyes seemed to be filled with infinite base.

"Haha." The two men looked at each other for a long time, and finally laughed and embraced each other as if the feelings were deep.

The relationship between the saints and the Jiu Zong ancestors has been long. Three thousand years ago, because of the two ancestors, the relationship has been long and deep, and the feelings are naturally deep.

Of course, this is only for the older generation. For the new generation of disciples, this is not the case.

"Okay, let's go down." Liang Yichu waved his sleeves, and the battle boat gradually narrowed down, and a famous disciple of Jiu Zongzong Tianjia flew down from the battle boat.

One look is arrogant, and the eyes are sharply glanced at the Holy Family.

"No brother, what do you think?" Liang Yichu said with a smile. He is very satisfied with the disciples of Jiu Zongzong. He has a lot of talents. Now he is brought to this holy sect, and that is also obvious.

I looked at it infinitely, and stroked the white whisker. I didn’t talk for a long time, and finally laughed. “Yes, yes, there are several good seedlings.”

"No brother, you are not kind, is it good seedlings?" Liang Yichu said.

There was no smile, no speech, but my heart was a bit uncomfortable, but he had to admit that these disciples, several of them, are not ordinary good seedlings.

It can be compared with the singularity of the ancestors three years ago, but it is a singularity... oh.

Lin Fan looked at the dozens of disciples of Jiu Zongzong, and he also sighed in his heart, and it was really amazing.

It’s just that these nine disciples are not quite right.

One by one, the nostrils are facing the sky, as if the world is the first to wait, especially those disciples, one by one with their hands, as if they are acting as peerless high-ranking people.

That high cold does not put everyone in the eyes, it is a kind of impulse to want to smash.

The sacred disciples around, whispering.

"You see that guy's eyes, he wanted to hit a good meal."

"Yeah, there is that guy, that look is like not putting our holy sage in the eye, it is really unpleasant."

"Oh, now they are in this costume, and when they are going to be arrogant, the brothers inside will definitely teach them well."

....

"No brother, just to show you my pro-disciple, paying the wind to come and see the infinite seniors." Liang Yichu shouted to a disciple behind him.

In the front row of Jiuyi's disciples, a young boy with a good spirit, like a jade, walked forward indifferently. Every step of walking was unusually slow, but it came to Liang Yichu in a twinkling of an eye.

Shrink the ground into inches.

An extremely advanced method of exercise.

"Wage, see the endless seniors." Liang Yichu said.

"Well," Wenfeng looked at the endless elders, so he nodded indifferently, and he had seen it.

"No brother, I am sorry, my disciple has this personality, how can I change it?" Liang Yichu said with a smile, but the meaning of the heart is very clear, my disciple is awkward, no way.

The endless elders shook their heads and smiled, and said that they did not mind.

Lin Fan looked at this salary, and his heart was 10,000 heads of grass and mud. The guy was even more embarrassed than himself. It seems that he needs to suppress it.

Let them understand that being a man can't be too windy.

PS: I run a long-term dragon, a dragon full of justice.