"Well, but you don't need to be too anxious. You are only thirteen years old. If you want to survive the tribulation of the Immortal King, it is best after you are fifteen years old."
Ling Tian looked at Leng Linfeng again, "Linfeng, you have your father's evil spirit in your blood. How is your practice with the Dark Flower Sutra I gave you? Is there anything wrong with it!?"
"Fortunately, the Anhua Sutra given by Master is tailor-made for my disciple."
Leng Linfeng said proudly.
"That's good."
Ling Tian looked at Zuo Xianzhi again, "Finding the Baicao Jing this time is the biggest gain as a teacher. This technique is perfect for you. How are you practicing!?"
"Very good. Yaoyao also gave my disciple a lot of fairy grass. My cultivation level is advancing so fast that my disciple is not used to it."
"Haha, it doesn't matter. If you don't enter the country quickly, you will be sorry for the quality of this technique."
Ling Tian smiled and let the three disciples continue to practice, while he stood up, stood on Xiao Qing's head, and looked at the scenery of the misty mountain.
In an hour, you can reach Wushuang Immortal Sect.
These days, Ling Tian sorted out the treasures obtained from the tomb of the gods.
Including Ye Xichan's Donghua Immortal Sutra, Leng Linfeng's Dark Night Sutra, and Zuo Xianzhi's Baicao Sutra, they were all obtained from the Tomb of Gods.
These exercises are ancient scriptures from ancient times. They are top-notch cultivation techniques. Any one of them can be enough to open up the mountain gate.
Therefore, the skills required by the three disciples are finally settled.
Although there are hundreds of treasures found in the tomb of gods, compared to these ancient scriptures, the others are worthless.
Of course, all treasures will be eclipsed in front of the power of origin.
Ling Tian raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand, a golden mark was spinning like a sun gem, blooming with the light of its origin.
The origin of Jin Chenxing, this is the gift Ling Tian prepares to give to Ye Gucheng.
Now, seeing the Wushuang Immortal Sect right in front of him, the two realms of old friends had been separated for hundreds of years, and now they were able to meet each other, Ling Tian couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Ye Gucheng now probably doesn't know that he is already here.
"Um!?"
However, at this moment, Ling Tian put away the source in his hand and suddenly frowned.
His spiritual thoughts covered a thousand-mile radius, but he sensed a surge of evil energy.
Among them, there are also many powerful immortal king auras and violent heaven and earth immortal essence, surging from one direction.
"Xi Chan, is the direction of Wushuang Immortal Sect correct!?'
Ling Tian suddenly said.
"Yes, it's right in front. You can see our mountain gate after almost ten thousand miles. What's wrong, Master!"
Ye Xichan asked in surprise.
"Haha, it's nothing. It seems that Zixiao Sect's movements are quite fast!"
Ling Tian shook his head, but the smile on his face was particularly cold.
At this time, something must have happened to Wushuang Immortal Sect!
"Let's go!"
Ling Tian's feet shook, and Xiao Qing Yangtian roared and shot away.
Unparalleled Immortal Sect.
At this time, within the Wushuang Immortal Sect, thousands of warriors were suspended outside the mountain gate formation.
The leader, Ye Gucheng, was dressed in golden armor, holding a dragon-headed spear in his hand, with a determined gaze.
Behind him, Luo Zijun, dressed in military uniform, was riding on the back of a black Pegasus. He was also holding a spear and looking ahead with awe-inspiring eyes.
At this time, in front of the Wushuang Immortal Sect, tens of thousands of warriors wearing purple armor were suspended in the air. Both in terms of momentum and numbers, they were much more powerful than the Wushuang Immortal Sect.
"Haha, Sect Leader Ye, what are you doing!? I, Zi Luolan, came here today just to talk to you about some truth!"'
"But you put up such a posture!?"
"This doesn't seem to be the way to treat guests!"
These people are none other than the warriors of the Zixiao Sect.
The leader was wearing purple and gold armor, outlining his hot and charming figure.
A purple Immortal King light wing surged from behind him, and he was a young Immortal King.
Moreover, she is still a woman!
However, at this time, Violet was wearing a mask, so no one could see his face, and his tone was as cold as the purple-gold mask.
"Haha, be reasonable!? Are you bringing tens of thousands of warriors to the door to be reasonable!?"
"Moreover, Zixiao Sect is not a guest of my Wushuang Immortal Sect!? Please come back, Miss Ziluolan!"
Ye Gucheng said coldly.
"Haha, come back!?"
"You destroyed Deadwood Cliff three days ago. Did you ever think about coming back?"
"Don't you know the relationship between Kumuya and my Zixiao Sect!?"
"You dare to destroy me, don't you dare to face me, Zixiao Sect!?"
Zi Luo Lan suddenly snorted coldly, and pointed a big ax in her hand directly at Ye Gucheng below.
"Haha, in the past six months, Kumuya has provoked my sect several times and killed dozens of disciples in my sect. It is only right that I destroy Kumuya!"
"Since Miss Zi wants to seek justice for Kumuya, there is no need to talk nonsense and let's fight!"
Ye Gucheng didn't want to talk nonsense. Golden divine light surged all over his body and soared into the sky.
"Haha, you don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Although Ye Gucheng's aura surged at this time and his combat power was enough to compete with the eighth-level Immortal King, there was no trace of surprise on Zi Luolan's face.
She sneered, and the Immortal King's Light Wings and Immortal Lord's Will behind her were also launched at the same time, and her aura was rising steadily.
When did two phantoms of the Immortal Master appear in front of the Wushuang Immortal Sect’s mountain gate, reaching the sky and the earth?
Two breaths collide and confront each other in the void. Just the confrontation of breaths is like a tsunami meeting.
The warriors from Wushuang Immortal Sect and Zixiao Sect were all shocked when they saw this scene.
What surprised the disciples of the Wushuang Immortal Sect was that the long-famous Ziluolan was worthy of being the first genius of the Zixiao Sect. Although his current cultivation level was still the first level of Immortal King, his combat power was enough to rival the peak of the eighth level Immortal King!
Such a junior is truly terrifying.
What surprised the Zixiao Sect was that the leader of the Wushuang Immortal Sect, who had never been in their eyes before, actually possessed such tyrannical strength.
No wonder he dared to destroy Deadwood Cliff.
"I know that you, Ye Gucheng, are good at fighting, but the pressure of our Zixiao Sect cannot be humiliated. From today on, I will not allow anyone to humiliate my Zixiao Sect!"
"bring it on!"
That Zi Luolan sneered, held up the big ax and killed him.
Ye Gucheng faced him with his gun drawn.
The fighting prowess between the two men is equal to that of the same. Once they fight, the color of the world will change, and the sound will be heard thousands of miles away!
"It's my father and Zi Lulan from Zixiao Sect!"
In the distance, Ye Xichan and others were also on Xiao Qing's back, and saw the two figures fighting in front of the Wushuang Immortal Sect from a distance.
He immediately exclaimed.
"Then there is original power in Violet's body, can my father do that!?"
Ling Tian folded his hands and frowned slightly.
"Don't worry, Ye Gucheng will not be defeated. I understand him."
Once in Tianyu, Ye Gucheng was so majestic, how could he be defeated by this young woman now!?