She Is My Servant

Di Ping left the Hall of Inheritance and just returned to the main hall. He was about to step into the hall, but stopped.

when!

A magnificent bell oscillated in the space of Tianjianzong, and seven bells rang in a row, and the mighty bell echoed in the space of hundreds of millions of miles.

Di Ping looked up in the direction of Tianjian Peak, a smile appeared on his face, and he muttered:

"This is calling me by pinching my point, and it seems to be waiting for me!"

His feet retracted again and landed outside the hall, his body swept up into the sky with a movement, and a green figure also flew out, closely following him, and it was Ning Yun who followed him back to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Up to now, the realm no longer needs to fly with the Qingyun sword, and the two of them have arrived in front of the Tianjianzong discussion hall in a few breaths.

Feng Qingxue and Zong Ping were walking in with a few people, while Tiangu, Beiling and Lingyu were also leading a group of people, just before he fell, and a few people met.

When several people saw Di Ping, they all stopped, and the three Tiangu three looked at Di Ping's eyes were shrunken, flickering solemnly.

Di Ping was able to comprehend the thirtieth form of Qingyun swordsmanship. Such comprehension really shocked several people. When they realized this step, they also reached the realm of the Supreme Dao Tianzun, and it took a lot of time to complete it.

However, Di Ping did it in just a few days. If he is such a genius, if he is allowed to continue to grow, the future will be terrible!

When Feng Qingxue saw Di Ping, a smile flashed in his eyes, waiting with a smile, but Zong Ping said excitedly:

"Junior Brother Di, you can be considered to be out of the customs, we have been waiting for you for a few days!"

Di Ping smiled and said:

"Let senior brother wait for a long time!"

Di Ping brought Ning Yun up to meet him, and when he met the three Tian Gu, he seemed to have no grudges at all, smiled and clasped his fists in a salute:

"I have seen three senior brothers!"

Tiangu snorted coldly, but Beiling didn't speak, his face was stern.

Lingyu is an immortal wind Taogu, with a kind smile on his face:

"Senior Brother Di, you have shocked all the brothers. In just a few days, you have understood the profound meaning of the holy swordsmanship, and you have compared the brothers. I am afraid that your talent in swordsmanship will surpass that of the suzerain!"

Di Ping heard the words with a smile:

"Senior Brother Lingyu is wrong. My kendo talent can't be compared to that of the sect master. The sect master is the supreme kendo. I can only learn a little bit!"

Ling Yu also laughed when he heard the words:

"Junior brother is too modest. If I give you another ten years, I believe that junior brother's strength will be comparable to that of the sect master!"

Di Ping sneered in his heart, this Lingyu has been comparing himself with Gong Lan, is he trying to arouse Gong Lan's jealousy!

Zong Ping also heard it, and he said loudly:

"Come in! The meeting is about to start, and there will be time to talk later!"

As he spoke, he dragged Di Ping to the discussion hall, Ning Yun followed, Feng Qingxue looked at Ning Yun, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, but then disappeared.

At this time, Tian Gu said solemnly:

"Ning Yun, this is the internal meeting of the Heavenly Sword Sect, outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

Several people knew Ning Yun, and there were only those first-class sects. It was inevitable that there would be communication. Seeing Ning Yun following Di Ping, everyone was still shocked. Zong's hatred, everyone can't figure it out!

Tian Gu felt jealous and couldn't help but speak out to stop her. One was to humiliate Ning Yun to make her hate her, maybe she could win it over, and the other was to vicious Di Ping.

Feng Qingxue's face was sharp, and she said solemnly:

"This meeting is not only a summit meeting, but an expansion meeting that all the elders of the gods must attend. Ning Yun is the god of the extreme way, why can't she enter?"

"Elder? I'm afraid not! It seems that Qingyun Peak has not yet been canonized by the sect as a Tianzun elder, right?"

Bei Ling said with a light expression on his face.

Feng Qingxue's eyes narrowed, and anger flashed, but what Beiling said was true, not an elder, and Ning Yun was indeed not qualified to enter the parliamentary hall.

Lingyu Tianzun still looked at with a smile on his face at this time, and he had no intention of interfering!

Zong Ping's eyes were angry and he was about to speak. At this time, Di Ping held him down, looked at Tiangu and Beiling with a dull gaze, and said lightly:

"Is it Ning Yun? She is my servant. I bring a servant to pour tea and water. It doesn't seem to be illegal!"

Tiangu and Beiling suddenly changed their faces when they heard the words, and they all looked at Ning Yun. Their eyes flashed light, and they seemed to want to see Ning Yun turn his face in anger, but they were disappointed. They found that Ning Yun His demeanor was calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

"what's going on?"

The eyes of the two met, and they couldn't understand how a Heavenly Venerate-level powerhouse, who was once the suzerain of a first-class sect, could be willing to be a servant.

However, before they could react, Di Ping had already dragged Zong Ping to the inside, Feng Qingxue was stunned for a moment, but also followed up. In the meeting hall.

The smile on Lingyu's face was gradually disappearing at this time, his eyes looked at Di Ping's back, and there was a dignified look in his eyes. There are also secrets.

His Heavenly Venerates can fight to the death for him, which is definitely not something that can be done by ordinary means. Di Ping probably has the means to control these Heavenly Venerate-level powerhouses.

If you can get this way?

Suddenly, Lingyu's eyes flashed with light, and his breathing was a little short.