Quiet!
On the main hall, there was no sound for a moment.
All the zushuai level figures looked at it with puzzled faces. The descendants standing beside them signaled what happened during the period when they had just left.
Such a great opportunity!
I don't want to be the leader of ancestral land?
But when I saw my descendants shaking their heads at me, I had no idea what they looked like. I couldn't help but not speak.
But it's Dusk now.
But the angry heart is about to explode.
I am a disciple.
Everything is good!
Just too proud!
If before, arrogance will be a little bit arrogant. The younger generation, if not a little arrogant, is it still called the younger generation?
Let alone.
He is also a disciple of the leader of the ancestral land in the snow region. His talent decides that no one can be found even among his peers.
But what's the occasion now!
"Master, please respect the student's choice."
Bai Xuan's poem bowed her head and never looked at her face like dusk, because she knew that her master must be angry at the moment, but she did not regret it!
My own decision, no mistake!
"Alas..."
Looking at the firm appearance of Bai Xuan's poem, Tian rumu's face is full of anger, and his fists are clenched. Suddenly, they gradually loosen up, and sighed helplessly:
"follow you."
It's really like dusk.
Maybe the disciple I received by myself is really wrong Too proud to know what chance I missed.
But smell the words.
However, Bai Xuan's poems were full of joy, and she kowtowed several heads towards the sky like dusk.
"Master Xie, I can understand my apprentice's decision!"
Immediately.
She then kowtowed to Chu Lingxiao, who was not far away from her, and stood firmly to one side.
She will never regret her poems!
Master!
You watch!
I will prove it to you!
Tian rumu shakes his head, but he has made a decision in his heart. After this, he really seems to want to accept another disciple.
"Sir, look..."
For all this.
Chu Lingxiao didn't say anything.
The character of Bai Xuan's poem is a little like fengmuxue at the beginning. It is also believed that such a promotion of her own strength will lead to a defect in her mood, which also makes fengmuxue give up the opportunity of promotion.
Today's poem of Baixuan is similar to that of Fengmu snow.
But it's a pity.
After all, Bai Xuan's poetry is not Fengmu snow.
The next moment.
Chu Lingxiao said lightly:
"let's go out for a while. It's just a short time. There's no difference between fast promotion and slow promotion."
Hear that.
Days such as dusk hurriedly waved, beckoning everyone to go outside, and Bai Xuan poem also silently followed behind.
That's right.
But if you want to be invincible at the same level, you can't take advantage of it!
Bai Xuan's poetry is still firm in her mind.
But.
She really wanted to see that even the leader of the ancestral land could not open the Tianwei cave, especially the emperor's cave, which was opened directly and forcibly by people, should be really spectacular.
When all Zu Shuai level figures, with their own descendants, came out of the ancestral palace.
Thousands of young monks had already knelt outside.
All of them are the most contacted young people selected from all the major stars in the snowy region. At a glance, they have almost opened seven or eight Tianwei caves, some of them even opened ten.
If this is to be put in the land of all realms that have not yet returned to the real world.
It's just something you can't even imagine.
The same ancestor!
This is the true essence of the ancestral and local forces that can transcend heaven and earth.
You know.
This is still the younger generation in the ancestral and prefectural forces. The older generation is not in the qualification of this promotion at all.
This is also the three great ancestral forces. They died unjustly.
Who calls them this life, meet Chu Lingxiao this monster?
If there is no Chu Lingxiao.
When any powerful man comes, all the people in the whole land cannot resist.
When they came out, these young monks immediately lowered their heads. The atmosphere was very awesome.
Put it in normal time.
These young monks.
Even the strong in chaos are hard to see. Now they are allowed to go directly to the ancestral realm, which they did not dare to think of before.
The point is that they all know.
Now the news that the three great ancestral forces have turned into ashes is all caused by their siege of the land of the world. At the beginning of hearing this news, each of them was scared. Their scalp was numb and their legs were shaking. What they didn't expect was that their ancestral land of snow had already turned into the land of the world.
After that.
Wait for them to gradually return to God.
It didn't take long.
There are powerful monks from Zuyu. Let them go to Zuyu. There are great people coming from all over the world. We need to help them to upgrade Tianwei cave and even imperial cave!
Until now.
When they saw the leader of their ancestral land in the snow region, in front of a strange man, with a respectful and servile face, they almost understood that the man standing in front of the leader of their ancestral land in the snow region at the moment might be the terrorist existence that destroyed the three great ancestral forces!
For a moment.
The whole venue is as quiet as a cicada.
No one dared to speak.
To be honest.
Faced with such a presence, these young monks could hardly breathe.
"Sir, look..."
It's as if dusk is full of smiles. Some of them don't know what to do next.
In fact, he didn't even see anyone who could open the Tianwei cave of ten thousand monks at the same time, so he wanted to ask Chu Lingxiao if he wanted to prepare anything else.
"No more."
But.
When his voice just dropped.
At the moment when a faint voice fell, Chu Lingxiao just waved his hand. The young generation of snow area ancestors kneeling on the ground suddenly had all around their bodies. Everyone's body, the extremely bright column of light, rose in an instant.
Holy Spirit.
All of a sudden, it shrouded in the sky of the whole ancestral region.
Not to mention all the zushuai level figures, even the sky is like dusk.
He was not shocked by this bright and sacred scene, but he did not expect that Chu Lingxiao could open the Tianwei acupoint and the imperial acupoint in the monk's body easily.
It's like dusk.
At the moment, in addition to a large group of monks who open twelve Tianwei caves, there are more than a dozen of monks who open imperial caves. In the future, these people can become the pillars of their ancestral land.
Standing aside, Bai Xuan's poetry, also a pair of beautiful eyes, could not help shivering, especially feeling, was shocked from the heart.
It turned out to be so simple.
Just
You can't help it.
Bai Xuan's poetry is beautiful, and she takes a deep look. Standing in the Chu Lingxiao not far away from her, she feels that it's too strange.
The world
There is such a strong, unreasonable man.