"When I hear the junior who mocked the Sword Sect, I naturally need to go down the mountain to see what a genius he is."

Elder Wang's eyes fell on Lin Changfeng. After carefully looking at it, he sneered: "The middle stage of foundation building is worthy of such a big talk. Do you have the right to speak loudly in the Sword Sect?"

Looking up and down at the Elder Wang, the other party's cultivation was very strong, and the peak of the Nascent Soul could enter the perfect state at least one step, with very empty cultivation.

His sword intent was free to be retracted and he reached the pinnacle. At least Lin Changfeng has seen the highest sword and cultivation so far.

"It's just not suitable, there is no slander." Lin Changfeng said bluntly that he didn't want to cause anything here, and there was no need for this.

Ignoring Lin Changfeng, Elder Wang looked at Ming Wang proudly and said coldly:

"Don't mention the juniors you brought, even if the person Yin Huang personally brought him, if you dare to speak so loudly in front of the Sword-Zhi Jian Sect, I will definitely not accept it."

He directly ignored Lin Changfeng, just a junior. He did see that Lin Changfeng was not simple. At least the little mark on his eyebrows proved that the other party had found Jianxin.

But he held the Sword Sect for hundreds of years in the Yinyue Dynasty. Who is the genius who found Jianxin like this?

But he looked down on people like Lin Changfeng who are as talented, mediocre and arrogant as a person, from the bottom of his heart.

Originally, they wanted to sell Ming Wang for a favor, but they didn't expect that before Lin Changfeng entered the mountain gate, they said that their Sword-Handling Sect was very ordinary.

If it weren't for the sake of the Ming King, he would have wanted to kill Lin Changfeng's dog head with one sword.

"Don't think about it anymore? His identity..."

The Ming King was also preparing to persuade him, after all, his relationship with the Sword Zhi Sect is pretty good, and he doesn't want the other party to miss a genius.

After all, he knew that Lin Changfeng was a person who had embarked on the path of immortality. Such a person wanted to win over the Yin Yue Dynasty, and other sects were no exception.

"No charge!"

Elder Wang bit him to death and refused to accept him. King Ming smiled slightly, looked at Lin Changfeng sideways, and asked, "What do you think?"

After looking at Elder Wang for a long time, Lin Changfeng was sure that the other party was indeed a little angry, and shook his head slightly and said straightforwardly: "The Sword-Zhi Jian Sect is indeed not suitable for me, but are there other sects?"

"Ha..." Elder Wang sneered, turned around and disappeared at the mountain gate.

Originally, King Ming was surprised that he wanted to accept a disciple, but he didn't expect that the other party was so arrogant and could only suppress his anger and leave.

The Ming King sighed helplessly, and then smiled and said, "I am not familiar with the other three sects, so I can't recommend you. Why not do this? In three days, the other three sects will come to Yancheng to accept disciples. You can go to the arena to try it."

Nodding slightly, Lin Changfeng did not want to rely on the Ming King. After all, if he left behind favors, he would have a psychological burden in the future.

Back at the Yancheng Palace, the King of Ming asked his servants to arrange the guest room and let Lin Changfeng stay.

Sitting in the room, Lin Changfeng began to close his eyes and rest. The sword spirit took the opportunity to run out, pointing at Lin Changfeng and gritted his teeth and said, "You...! That's the Sword-Handling Sect! You are so bold!"

"Do you know that many swordsmen in the world want to join the Sword-Zhi Jian Sect? You just missed the opportunity like this? You're confused!"

"It's not me who tells you, can you restrain your arrogance? Following you, I always feel that my life is not long, why don't you let me go?"

The sword spirit complained one by one, causing Lin Changfeng to wake up from his cultivation state. He sighed, "It is not suitable to be suitable. After his cultivation level grows in the future, I will naturally go to the Sword-Zhi Jian Sect."

"Also go to the Sword-Zhi Jian Sect? I guess Elder Wang must cut you with one sword at that time!" Jian Ling's mouth was quite broken. After saying this, he suddenly realized something and raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to break through the Nascent Soul and go to Elder Wang?"

Judging from Lin Changfeng's strength, once he enters the Nascent Soul Realm, even Elder Wang... seems to have no such strength and can compete with Lin Changfeng.

The premise is that this time cannot be too long. If it drags on for hundreds of years, Elder Wang may have entered the fifth level of the realm, and he will still not be able to defeat it at that time.

But judging from the speed of Lin Changfeng's cultivation, it should not have been there for such a long time, and the sword spirit is just praying for him to live longer.

The study room of the royal palace!

Yin Jiaming sat behind the table, smiled on his face, and raised his hand and said, "Transfer this letter to Elder Wang of the Sword-Zhi Jian Sect."

The guard outside the door ran in, lowered his head to take the letter, and slowly retreated out.

The night gradually dimmed, and the three main halls of the Sword Sect were in the Sword Sect.

The three main halls are: the Sect Master's Hall, the Elder's Hall, and the Law Enforcement Hall.

At this time, Elder Wang, who was sitting in the elders' hall, looked extremely ugly, and he seemed to be angry when practicing, as if he wanted to beat someone up, but could not find an opponent.

The anger emanated from him also affected the other two people who practiced. Their faces looked extremely strange. One of them was a beautiful woman in a light golden robe. He asked:

"Elder Wang, please calm down your breath and you have affected us."

A light golden robe wrapped around her body, her face was cold and had a graceful and luxurious temperament, like a fairy who was not as good as a worldly fireworks, but also had the majesty of an empress.

The other person has a burly figure and a simple smile on his face, giving people a sense of honesty and easy to bully, but this strong figure makes people not want to get close to it.

"Old Wang, you have reached this level. What exactly can make you so angry?"

Both of them are in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage and their cultivation is insufficient to Elder Wang, so when they practice, they are easily influenced by each other, which is also their helpless reason.

"My King's affairs!" Elder Wang said angrily: "Bringing a junior with an average talent, he actually pointed at our Sword Sect, which was so angry that he was so angry!"

When the two heard this, they looked at each other and smiled. The strong elder waved his hand and said, "Why do you have to get angry about such a small thing? The younger generation is ignorant, we should be tolerant."

"Tolerance!" Elder Wang couldn't help but curse: "If it weren't for the sake of the Ming King, I really wanted to give that junior a sword! I would be so arrogant!"

The two of them smiled bitterly, didn't care, and fell into practice again, but they still reminded him: "Old Wang, if you are uneasy, go outside, we still need to practice."

Slowly calming down his anger, Elder Wang was about to practice when the palace gate was knocked, and a rough voice from a middle-aged man came from outside the door.

"Elder Wang, the King of Ming sent someone to send me a letter and let me hand it to you."

The anger that had just calmed down rose again. Elder Wang's forehead burst out with blue veins and he said angrily: "Come and apologize without invitation. Just forget about a letter? Burn it for me!"

I was silent for a moment outside the door, and then I had no choice but to retreat.

"Why?" the beautiful woman smiled bitterly and advised: "I am a close friend, why should I do this?"

"You practice, I'm really hard to calm down when I go out for a walk!" His gritted teeth made the other two elders smile bitterly.

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