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Chapter Ninety-Nine - Lingyun Murderous Intent

Lingyun Sword Sect!

The sword energy shone straight for 30,000 miles, and within the huge mountain gate, the endless sword intent soared into the sky.︾,

Although the Lingyun Sword Sect is far inferior to Chengtian Dao in terms of number of people, when Lingyun Sword Sect swung the killing aura, it is much better than Chengtian Dao in terms of number of people.

It was early morning, and dozens of disciples were breathing on each mountain in Lingyun Sword Sect practicing swords.

Various sword lights flew through the void, and occasionally slashed the earth with cracks.

"Disciple, pay homage to Master Ye!" A Nascent Soul monk who was swallowing and spitting out a purple Taoist pattern respectfully saluted the man flying by the void.

And this was just the beginning. In the moment when the man bowed, hundreds of disciples bowed at the same time and said, "Disciple, pay homage to Master Ye."

The person who flew through the void just nodded lightly and flew past. But this did not hinder the admiration of the men by those disciples.

"Master Ye smiled at me. It turns out that Master Ye looks so good when he smiles." A sweet-looking Nascent Soul cultivator boasted to his classmates with a proud look.

"Hmph, Master Ye is obviously smiling at me. Today I can see Master Ye, it seems that my luck is really good."

"Yes, Master Ye has been in seclusion all the time. I heard that Master Ye will not be able to survive the first Daocao."

"Tsk tsk, how long it took for Master Ye to become a Taoist Lord to survive the first Dao Tribulation. This is in our Lingyun Sword Sect, no, it should be said that in our entire Yuanwu Lord world, I'm afraid it's the first..."

The Ip Man sword walked in the air, as fast as lightning. But these comments did not escape his ears.

Although he was a little disdainful of these disciples' comments, he was unwilling to correct the words of these disciples because of this little thing.

"Meet the senior brother." With a hint of elegant voice, it suddenly came from a distance, and accompanied by this voice was a man in a white Taoist robe.

Although a man is not as handsome as Ip Man, he is elegant and romantic, with a unique romantic style.

Seeing this man, Ip Man-jian frowned. He just nodded slightly and did not speak.

It’s not that he doesn’t like talking, but that he doesn’t like this person who used to be Lu Yun, but now he has become his junior brother and has changed his name to Yuyun Daozun.

Lu Yun naturally saw Ye Wenjian's expression. But he was not angry at all because of Ye Wenjian's ignorance. On the contrary, he said with a smile: "Senior brother is going to Jianxiao Palace? I happened to have received the sect's order to go to Jianxiao Palace."

"Well, then let's go." Ip Manjian waved his sleeves and rushed forward quickly.

Lu Yun's face twitched, but then, smiles piled up on his face: "Look at your cultivation level, senior brother. It should be a natural result to survive the first Dao Calamity. Here, I would like to congratulate you first."

"Senior Brother Ye, you are worthy of being the most genius figure in our Lingyun Sword Sect. I believe that in the entire Yuanwu Lord's world, you will survive the speed of the first Taoist tribulation. Senior Brother, you should be unprecedented and no one to come."

Lu Yun's words made Ip Manjian's face softer. He smiled complacently, his face improved a lot.

The same thing, although those disciples said it just now, Lu Yun was a Taoist master of the same level as him, and it made people feel more enjoyable when he said it.

Jianxiao Palace is located at the main peak of the sect. The entire Jianxiao Palace is a hundred feet high, just like a giant sword pointing straight to the sky!

The moment Ye Wen Jian and Lu Yun walked into Jianxiao Palace, hundreds of Taoists gathered outside Jianxiao Palace and bowed almost at the same time, "Greetings to Yu Jian Daozun, and payings to Yu Yun Daozun."

The two of them didn't pay much attention to this kind of greeting. They walked into the huge Jianxiao Palace in just a step.

The two of them did not come early. When they walked into Jianxiao Palace, more than a dozen Taoist priests had gathered in Jianxiao Palace.

Among them, Yu Hengzi, the leader of the Lingyun Sword Sect, was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, staring at an old man with only three feet in size but a waistline of five feet.

"Junior Brother Yuyuan, are you sure Chengtiandao has changed Fang Ling to be the sect leader?"

The old man who became Yu Hengzi's junior brother Yu Yuan smiled and said, "Senior brother, this little brother is sure, and Chengyuan Daojun brought the entire inner and outer sects of Chengtian Dao, and he took more than ten disciples of the inner sect to Ziqing Palace to listen to the Tao."

"It seems that all the Lord Chengyuan Daojun are a person with great decisions, otherwise they would not have given up like this."

Yu Hengzi smiled softly and said, "I have always admired Chengyuan Daojun. This is good, so it will save a lot of effort from our Lingyun Sword Sect."

"Yes, if Chengyuan Daojun is in charge, although it will be difficult to stop my kendo prosper, there will always be a lot of trouble."

"If it were Fang Ling, who had just surrendered to Chengtian Dao, was actually dead and demolished Chengtian Dao." Yuxiao Daozun smiled and said, "But that's fine. When this catastrophe is about to end, I will just cut Fang Ling's head down."

Yu Hengzi knew that Yu Xiao Daozun was holding his breath in his heart. Yun Yue Daozun had already gone to Ziqing Palace. Now Yu Xiao Daozun held this breath on Fang Ling's head.

This is also good, so it saves the tangle from arises.

As his thoughts flashed, Yu Hengzi glanced around him a few times, and then said in a deep voice: "My junior brothers, my great prosperity in swordsmanship is destined by God. Now Chengyuan Daojun, who inherits the Heavenly Dao, is following the Heavenly Dao, goes along with the Heavenly Dao, and no longer pays attention to the matter of inheriting the Heavenly Dao."

"This has reduced a lot of resistance to our punishment for heaven. Now the time is almost ripe. My Lingyun Sword Sect should gather sword cultivators from all over the world, practice the world, and promote the sword path."

"Abide by the orders of senior brother!" Yu Xiao Daozun and others bowed and bowed.

"Senior brother, how should we treat the three hundred Taoist priests left in the way of heaven?" The person who asked this question was an old man in black robe. This person was still above the Yuxiao Taoist priest.

Yu Hengzi smiled at the old man and said, "Junior Brother Yuwu's problem is exactly what I want to say next."

"Although the way of inheriting the way of heaven is built on the way of heaven, it has been of varying quality for many years, causing a lot of murders in the world."

"I think the disciples who Chengtian Dao can deal with them separately. For those who are willing to practice the world with our hearts and are willing to work hard with us, our Chengtian Palace will naturally welcome you."

"As for those stubborn people, they should be killed one by one to serve as a warning to others."

Although Yu Hengzi was smiling when he spoke, his cold and harsh aura made people feel cold in his heart.

Although Ip Manjian agreed with Yu Hengzi's words, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of a pity.

The person he regrets is Fang Ling, who can be regarded as an opponent. Since he is the sect leader of Chengtian Dao, there is only one way to wait for him, that is, he will die in the disaster of the great prosperity of Jiandao.

Who made him become the sect leader of Chengtiandao at this time and become a scapegoat in the hands of others? (To be continued...)
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