Although Li Ling is still a middle-aged man now, he is actually over 80 years old.

The lifespan of a strong man in Tianyuan is usually between 150 and 200, which is twice that of a mortal.

The reason why he came here was because of a fragment of a magic weapon.

That is the "Three Hundred Poems" of the senior brother Si Wuxie never leaves his body.

The sword is there, and the sword is there and the person is dead.

The mysterious man who sent the message told him that Si Wuxie was dead, and this fragment was evidence.

Li Ling thought about the fragment of the magic weapon for a whole night before he decided to set out for Blue Sky City.

Because he knew a secret, which he accidentally heard when he was young.

There is something in this world that can help Tianyuan break through the shackles and rush into Tongxuan, and this treasure is in the forbidden area of ​​the sect leader.

Which Tianyuan doesn’t want to go further?

Don’t want to break through the shackles of two hundred years of life?

So, Li Ling decided to fight. Even if his senior brother was not dead, he would only receive a little punishment as long as he was out of the line. But if his senior brother was really dead as the mysterious man said... Then, Li Ling would be polite.

Blue Hill is located in Lotte Mansion.

And he is the master of the Lotte Palace Holy Temple.

The building near the water will get the moon first.

Li Ling acted very quickly, so he pulled three disciples over.

Because some words and some things can only be done better if you have a disciple.

At this time, Li Ling stopped talking.

His disciple spoke.

The sound is sarcastic.

"Elder Lan Yue, my teacher is really interested in finding the sect leader.

Logically, the master looks for the sect leader! According to the feelings, the junior brother looks for the senior brother!

Is there such a rule for the Holy Gate?

Or is it your own rule?

Don't explain it to us?"

"You deliberately block the master from meeting the sect leader. It's impossible that something big happened to the headquarters. You deliberately hide it from it, right? Hehehe..."

Another disciple is even more awesome.

With a look full of superiority, she was unscrupulously parading on Elder Lan Yue's charming body, and from time to time she showed some self-conceived smiles.

These three disciples are all powerful and nobles in the Great Wei Dynasty, and the last one doesn’t even understand the risks of the world.

In the eyes of the last disciple, he was just a gangster in the world, and these gangsters who had no fame were just people, and he was destined to be an official.

If the people do not fight against officials, can they withstand thousands of troops no matter how powerful the grassroots are?

So... In his eyes, Elder Lan Yue is just a slutty character.

He was even thinking about how different this word is from drinking in brothels.

Li Ling is not stupid.

He brought these disciples here to provoke him.

Jiang is still old, Lan Yue is good at charming skills and understands that this is a provocation.

But these words all came to her face. If she didn't move, wouldn't that be too weak?

The blue moon moved.

The figure flashed, and a blue butterfly-like phantom was pulled out, and it was bent and turned several times. He raised his left hand and slapped him at the last disciple. Before his palm fell, Xiufeng had already cut off the cheek.

It was accompanied by the elder's cold voice.

"I don't understand the rules! I'll teach you!"

The disciple was shocked immediately, "Teacher save me!!"

But how could Li Ling let her slap her? If this is slap her, it would be slapping herself in the face.

Therefore, when you raise your hand, there is an indescribable rapid light, which is raised from bottom to top and is lit up at a speed that no human eye can catch up.

At the same time, Li Ling's body was flickering, and she was sitting opposite the other moment before. At this moment, she was already beside the scared disciple, her expression remained unchanged, and she was joking with a slight slight joke.

But Lan Yue’s target was not that disciple either.

Everyone is a human.

If you use open conspiracy to incite me, I will not retreat.

After all, it depends on who has a stronger strength and whose fist is bigger.

reason?

The truth is just a mouth.

So, almost when Li Ling's light flashed, Lan Yue's right hand hiding in her sleeve flipped.

"Pick flowers and cut off butterflies!"

In the soft shout, a folding fan suddenly unfolded, and the palm repeatedly, the true energy was stirred up. The fan turned into a knife, and the energy broke through the air and turned into a half-crescent arc, pushing towards Li Ling through the air!

However, her pupils suddenly froze.

At this moment, she had a premonition that the other party would be faster!

Or, she already knew what move Li Ling used.

The mysterious skill of the Holy Sect, the sword drawing technique that is within reach of the world!

Draw the sword in an instant.

When the two masters fought, their thoughts were extremely fast in this moment.

Lan Yue instantly realized that his speed would never be faster than Li Ling, so the fan he cut out was slightly tilted.

The long chopsticks were filled with true energy, like a huge pillar of air crashing into Elder Lanyue.

The delicate body bent slightly, and the folding fan in his hand was inclined.

The chopping of the chopsticks was removed by the inclined surface, and this move was about to fail.

In just a moment.

Li Ling snorted coldly, and a terrifying mysterious energy burst out from the true energy again.

Extremely powerful force pressed down from the chopsticks towards the fan of the folding fan.

Lan Yue's pupils suddenly became cold, and the surrounding air decreased a lot. It was the extremely cold deep winter, and it was even more frozen through the bone marrow, and this charming elder was the center of the cold air.

The ruthless way.

Half-step Tongxuan.

It's her trump card.

At this moment, her momentum suddenly rose, and the three disciples even began to tremble.

Even Li Ling was stunned.

After being stunned, the mysterious energy in his hands was a little slower.

Lan Yue's folding fan in her hand turned over at an extremely fast speed, like an unpredictable cloud or a butterfly mixed in the flowers.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!

Every time she flips the fan, she will collide with the true energy pressed in the void and make a thunderous sound.

In an instant, she swung the fan seven times and resisted it seven times, and her body shape took seven steps back because she could not withstand the terrifying power.

This is how he barely resisted Li Ling's mysterious attack.

Even so, sweat had already oozed from her forehead.

True Qi is not at the same level as the Xuan Qi. It is not easy for her to block it.

What's more, Li Ling is Si Wuxie's junior brother. Just in terms of strength, he is definitely not a weak person in the Tianyuan Realm!

Li Ling stopped the attack and stood with his hands behind his back: "I'm just here to ask for a meeting with my senior brother. Elder Lan Yue not only refused to let me see me, but also beat my disciples. This is too unfair to take me seriously, right?"

Lan Yue is not a reckless man. She knows stop loss and is not the opponent of the person in front of her.

After all, she chose a more difficult path: the ruthless path.

If she gives up, she can enter Tianyuan almost immediately.

But if you choose this way, unless a miracle happens, you will no longer be able to win the great master.

Lan Yue said sideways: "Please!"
To be continued...