Ling Tianzong, Ling Oxuan
Remember for a second【】
"Let's have two flowers and one branch each. Let's talk about Ling Qianxuan, but she was a peerless fairy who roamed the world two hundred years ago. It's a pity that she had an epiphany one day, but she was enchanted."
The storyteller shook his head and said, "It's a pity that such a beautiful fairy has become the enemy of the mainland. It's really sad and lamentable!"
Everyone listened with interest, and some children said curiously: "Sir, I want to hear the stories of those flying boats outside the territory!"
"You said the day before yesterday that those iron and steel flying boats outside the territory are from the demon world, so are they our enemies!"
The storyteller laughed and said, "Those who come from the demon world are not necessarily evil people, and the venerable ones from the fairy world are not necessarily all good people."
"There is no absolute right or wrong in the world. You are still young and don't understand this truth."
Not only the children did not understand, but also the adults who came to hear about it. Looking at the people around him looking at him with admiration, Mr. Storyteller's face flushed red, and his eyes were faintly proud.
Suddenly, an elegant voice came from the corner: "Sir, is Ling Qianxuan really that powerful?"
"Need the major sects to unite to fight?"
Everyone looked at the sound, but saw a young man in a green shirt sitting in the corner. The young man looked very handsome, his eyes were as beautiful as gems, and the shallow smile on his face made people intoxicated at first sight.
"what!"
Everyone was shocked by the young man's handsome appearance, and no one spoke for a while, and the storyteller was the same, just stared at the young man with wide eyes.
But he is someone who has seen the world. After he suddenly came back to his senses, he said cautiously: "This young master is handsome and handsome, isn't he a cultivator?"
The young man smiled lightly and shook his head, "I'm no longer a monk."
"Sir, I'm quite interested in that Ling Qianxuan, can you tell me some anecdotes?"
"A few things, chat and cheer."
With a wave of his hand, a medicinal pill fell into Mr. Storyteller's hand.
"Peiyuan Dan!"
The gentleman said with a wide-eyed smile, and immediately said: "Young master has good eyesight, if this city is outside the city, within three hundred miles, only my old man will know about the witch.
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"Speaking of her, I have to mention Ling Tianzong..."
In the next time, Mr. Storyteller said a lot of things, and the young man always listened patiently with a faint smile.
As for the rest of the people in the tavern, they have long stopped listening to the nonsense of the storyteller, all of them staring at the youth in green shirts. Everyone has never imagined that there are such handsome men in this world...
After the young man listened to it, he left behind another Peiyuan Pill, and his portrait was copied by a painter present, which was very popular among the daughters of various families.
This handsome young man is naturally Yang Ling.
On this day, after hearing the three words Ling Qianxuan mentioned by the storyteller, Yang Ling's heart moved, and he faintly felt that the person he was looking for was her!
To say that in the past two years, Leia explored the Holy Light Supercontinent for three months, which meant that Lanshan was going to stick to Yang Ling, but was sent to lead the fleet.
She took the fleet into the galaxy where the Holy Light Super Continent is located, and conquered the three planets previously occupied by the dragons as temporary footholds, and also plundered a lot of resources.
The major sects of Shengguang Super Continent did not know that the steel flying boats that came from this day were enemies or friends, and they sent people to contact them several times. When they learned that the fleet did not seem to be too malicious, they were relieved.
At least not to besiege here.
At present, the entire galaxy has formed a three-pronged situation. The dragon clan, the Holy Light Continent Alliance, and Yang Ling's fleet are in a three-way confrontation, which has brought peace to the world.
Before finding a master, Yang Ling would not let the fleet do anything.
After leaving the city, he took one step and appeared in a mountain range in the next instant.
In this rolling mountain range, there is a huge sect: Ling Tianzong!
This sect is one of the top ten immortal sects in the entire Shengguang Supercontinent, and its founder is Ling Qianxuan!
Two hundred years ago, 20-year-old Ling Qianxuan founded Ling Tianzong, and in a short period of time, the sect expanded rapidly, and the sect became one of the top ten immortal sects, and it was still the top immortal sect.
Only fifty years ago, after Ling Qianxuan broke through the Creation Realm, she seemed to have gone crazy, desperately looking for something, but she didn't know exactly what she was looking for.
You can only search for precious things everywhere, and then judge whether you need them.
Precious things are all in the hands of the masters of the major sects, which has led to Ling Qianxuan offending many sects, many big men, known as witches.
The entire Lingtian Sect, also known as the Demon Sect, is currently classified as a sect, ranking third in the top ten Demon Sects.
Of course, the disciples under the sect have never admitted that they are Demon Sect, and their behavior and so on are still in a state that they are not allowed to belong to Xian Zong, and they do not think that they have entered the Demon Sect.
All of this information was what Yang Ling heard from the storyteller. His huge mental power swept over and got some information, which was basically inseparable.
Standing on a mountain, his eyes looked at the rainbow in the sky.
This rainbow was formed naturally, not like a Hongqiao. Yang Ling looked at the rainbow for a long time in confusion, but he never figured out anything abnormal.
Even he couldn't figure it out, maybe there was really no problem. With a faint smile, he walked towards the mountain gate.
Today's Shanmen is full of people, and they are all young people.
^0^ Remember one second【】
Coincidentally, today happened to be the period for the sect to accept apprentices once every ten years.
Yang Ling is here to find a master, and it seems that there is no problem in participating in the sect selection.
He hasn't experienced the life of a real immortal sect, so he might be able to improve his state of mind.
There were four rounds of entry selection, which was nothing to Yang Ling. He was also the most shining person in this entry examination.
No way, it looks too good.
Whether it was the girls in the same class or the senior sisters, they all peeked at Yang Ling, and even the female elders who were in charge of the assessment gave him the green light all the way.
What talent is not talent, being able to grow into this is the greatest talent!
Let everyone see that it will be difficult if he does not want to join the General Manager!
Two days later, in the ring.
Yang Ling looked at his opponent lightly, a young man in his early twenties.
This competition is a competition to determine the first place in this entry-level assessment, and the first place will have the opportunity to meet the sect master in addition to directly becoming an inner disciple.
The first place in each assessment has the opportunity to become the disciple of the patriarch's grandmother Ling Qianxuan, and the current head is the second disciple of the patriarch's grandmother!
Although no man has ever been able to become a disciple of the patriarch's grandmother in years of practice, everyone feels that today is not necessarily the case.
This junior brother Yang looks better than the most beautiful senior sister in the sect...
It's hard to equate him with a normal male...
What if the grandmother mistook him for a woman?
Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^