Fang Ling threw the Mingwang Sword this time, not intentionally. In fact, he really doesn't want this Mingwang Sword anymore. {Chinese.

As for his strength, the increase in the Mingwang Sword's strength to him was really limited, but because of this Mingwang Sword, he was stared at by Pu Ru Daojun and Xuanguang Daojun, which was not cost-effective.

But the female Taoist Zun who scolded Fang Ling turned extremely ugly at this moment. Naturally, she was willing to get the Mingwang Sword in her heart.

But she also knew in her heart that this Mingwang sword was not something she could want. This Mingwang sword represented the identity of the sect leader. However, if you want to become the sect leader of the Huidao Sword Sect, you still need to be recognized by Puru Daojun and the others.

If she took the Ming King Sword, her next step might be to die without a burial place.

After hesitating for a moment, she stood aside with a pale face and said nothing, while another Taoist master with a gentle expression said, "Sect Master, Junior Sister Yunfeng's speech is inappropriate, so I would like to ask the Sect Master to atone for his sins."

"The Sect Master is the one chosen by the ancestor. Only the Sect Master can wear this Ming Wang sword. Please take it back."

Fang Ling stood motionless, without any intention of taking back Mingwang Sword.

For a moment, the entire small yard became silent. At this moment, someone heard someone say, "Fellow Daoist Fang Ling, two Taoist lords, please go see you immediately."

The person who spoke was Nan He Daozun. Although he had not arrived yet, there was an unquestionable smell in the voice.

Fang Ling ignored Nan He Daozun's words, but the other Daozuns of Huidao Sword Sect could not ignore them. After looking at each other, they all looked at the Yunfeng Daozun.

"Junior Sister Yunfeng, why don't you send the Ming King Sword back to the sect leader quickly!" The woman in green, who was faintly the leader of everyone, scolded Yunfeng Daozun in a deep voice.

Yun Feng Daozun's face changed, but in the end, he walked towards the Mingwang Sword!

Even though Yun Feng Daozun was unwilling to do so at this moment, he still picked up the Ming Wang Sword at this moment.

She felt extremely regretful in her heart why she jumped out first this time. Now, it is time for her to pay the price for her hasty behavior!

"Please take back the Mingwang Sword." Yun Feng Daozun held the Mingwang Sword with both hands, and his words were cold, which even made people feel that she was very humiliated.

In her opinion, she was a Taoist master. She was already very aggrieved to face a Taoist master in such a low voice.

But Fang Ling didn't care about the long sword she held up at all. Not to mention, she didn't even look at it.

This made Yun Feng Daozun's face suddenly look extremely ugly. Her hands were trembling. If Fang Ling hadn't had a special identity and the two Taoist lords named him, she might have to take action now and kill this ignorant boy!

But when the murderous intent in her heart flashed, she felt that a spiritual sense had locked herself at this moment.

As long as you move a little, you will be the time to bury yourself.

She didn't turn her head, but her mind had already told her who was the one who locked her: Nan He Daozun. An existence she couldn't afford to offend.

Feeling the eyes of both of you looking at him, Yun Feng Daozun's expression changed constantly, feeling ashamed, but more of it was fear.

"Please take back the sword!" Yun Feng Daozun, who was slowly kneeling on the ground, held up the Mingwang sword with both hands in front of Fang Ling.

Fang Ling didn't care about Yun Feng Daozun's compromise. He really didn't want to ask for this Mingwang sword again. After all, it was because of this thing that made him the target of the two Daozuns.

Now, although he still has not figured out the true purpose of these two Taoist lords, he still feels that it is better to keep a little distance from these two Taoist lords.

"Sect Master, please consider that Yun Feng is an unintentional act. Forgive her this time!" The middle-aged woman in green who was vaguely the leader of the Huidao Sword Sect stepped out and said respectfully to Fang Ling.

The other four Taoist priests also stood up and said respectfully at this moment: "I would like to forgive Yun Feng's unintentional mistake."

"This Mingwang Sword is the object of your Huidao Sword Sect, and I will give you the original owner." Fang Ling glanced at the woman in green and said lightly.

But before Fang Ling could continue, Nanhe Daozun said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Ling, you pulled out the Ming King's Sword, you are the well-deserved sect leader of the Huidao Sword Sect."

"No matter who it is, it cannot change this fact. If someone wants to change this fact, neither the master nor the Lord of Xuanguang will agree."

Nan He Daozun's words were gloomy and implicitly murderous intent.

His words made the woman in green, Yun Feng Daozun and others feel fear in their hearts. But Fang Ling, who seemed to be supported, his heart began to sink at this time.

The Ming Wang Jian is indeed a trouble, a trouble that cannot be lost.

"Please take back the Mingwang Sword. Jin Feng can here guarantee to the sect leader that the future Huidao Sword Sect will be subject to the order of the sect leader. If there is any disobedience, the heaven will be punished by the earth."

The woman in green hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said to Fang Ling in a deep voice.

The middle-aged woman in green just finished her words, and the other four Taoist priests also repeated this sentence. For a moment, all the disciples of Huidao Sword Sect in the entire courtyard knelt down.

Fang Ling looked at Nan He Daozun and knew that this hot Ming Wang sword would definitely not be able to escape.

He reached out to take the Mingwang Sword from Yunfeng Daozun's hand, then looked at Tingfeng Daozun coldly, then walked towards Nanhe Daozun and said, "Let Brother Dao wait for a long time, let's go to see Daozun now."

"Then let's go now." Nan He Daozun nodded, then waved his sleeves and floated away.

After Yunhe Daozun and Fang Ling left, Yunfeng Daozun stood up from the ground. She looked at Fang Ling's leaving figure, her eyes full of resentment.

"Senior Sister, Tingfeng's words are so fussy now that he's not going to take us seriously." Yunfeng's words were filled with resentment after he followed Jin Feng Daozun back to the room.

Jin Feng Daozun sat quietly on the jade collapse. After Yun Feng Daozun finished speaking, he said quietly: "Do you know why those two Taoist lords protect him so much?"

This is naturally referring to Fang Ling.

Yun Feng Daozun was stunned. She had never thought about this problem. At this time, she heard her senior sister ask, and hesitated for a moment before asking tentatively: "Isn't it because of the ancestor's face?"

"The ancestor has been there for many years, and even if there is any affection, it will be used up." A hint of sarcasm rose in Jin Feng Daozun's eyes: "Those two people are not a little friendship, and they will always remember them in their hearts."

"Sometimes ago, I watched the note left by the ancestor and said that she and several old friends had been to the same place."

"Before going to that place, the ancestor had not become the Taoist lord, and even the old friends of the ancestor had not become the Taoist lord."

"But when they came out from there, they all became Taoist lords." (To be continued.)
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