The old leader's voice with deep internal strength was full of passion, and the surrounding mountains were echoing his vigorous voice over and over again.
The members of Lingxiu Sect had already straightened their upper bodies. They stared blankly at their old leader, and the vigorous sound echoed in their ears. The sudden drastic changes in Lingxiu Mountain made these simple and fierce martial arts practices.
People cannot turn around for a moment, and they all seem to be in a dream.
The old leader's eyes flashed. He looked at the stupid sects, knowing that they were unable to adapt to this mutation for the time being. He didn't know how they would continue to practice their own practice after the cold environment they had been relying on for their practice disappeared.
Martial arts?
The old leader looked at the disciples one by one, suddenly looked up at the blue sky and laughed loudly. The excited laughter made the mountains tremble.
A strong cold air dissipated into the air from the old man's laughter. The air around him suddenly became biting with the laughter, and everyone shivered in the sudden cold air.
Just when everyone was shocked, the deafening laughter suddenly stopped! The old leader suddenly raised the arm of the old man from the Wan family, looked at his disciples with bright eyes and said loudly: "Everyone cheers me up! Our generations in the mountains
The most cold sacred objects offered are gone, our fate with the sacred objects has ended, but our good brother Wan family of Lingxiu Sect is still there! The fate of fate is over, and our fate with the sacred objects has ended, but our fate with the sacred objects has ended, but our fate with the sacred objects has ended, but our fate with the sacred objects has ended, but our fate with the sacred objects has ended
The fate of the Wan family, which is famous all over the world, has come, and the Lingxiu Sect has not finished, and your cold skills will continue to practice!"
He took the old man from the Wan family forward and then said, "This is the head of the Wan family, the most mysterious internal martial arts sect in the martial arts world since ancient times. He was in the crisis of our Lingxiu Sect.
Many disciples were sent to protect our home; he taught us the supreme secrets of the Wan family's supreme internal family to us without hesitation."
The old leader suddenly became excited when he said this, and his tone seemed extremely excited: "Now, I have re-created the practice method of our Lingxiu Sect's cold medicine according to the guidance of the Wan family. This is a cold poison.
Invasion, a brand new way of practicing cold skills. From now on, all the disciples of our Lingxiu Sect will no longer have to worry about the cold poison eroding our lives, and there will no longer be any worry about the appearance of many orphans and widows in the clan!”
At this time, the old leader was so excited that his white hair was trembling. He suddenly let go of the arm of the old man from Wan family beside him, knelt on the rock in front of the cliff with a "thump", folded his hands and raised his head and prayed loudly in the air.
When the Lingxiu Sect members around him saw the old leader, they all knelt on the ground, whispered in their mouths.
Wan Lin and others were silently looking at the scene in front of them. They couldn't understand what the old leader was praying for? But they knew in their hearts that these Lingxiu sects were thanking God for their mercy and for their strong help from the Wan clan!
Sure enough, the old leader finished praying to the sky, stood up with joy on his face, and shouted loudly to the Lingxiu Sect’s kneeling on the ground around him: “The arrival of the Wan family is the blessing of our ancestors and the mercy of God.
The fate between the clan and our Lingxiu Sect has come! Hahahaha, God has given me this old man so long, so I want me to personally teach you the new method of practicing the Lingxiu Sect, so that our unique cold skills will continue to exist.
In the world; let our Lingxiu Sect’s martial arts continue to occupy a place in the martial arts world of China forever!”
The old man's words were like a spring breeze, which immediately blew into the hearts of the originally depressed Lingxiu Sect! Only then did they realize that the drastic changes on the top of Lingxiu Mountain suddenly gave birth to the rebirth of Lingxiu Sect. This is indeed every Lingxiu of theirs.
The gospel of disciples!
At this moment, all the Lingxiu Sect's eyes were red. They couldn't help but take a big step towards the old leader and the Wan family. Looking at the old man's eyes, crystal tears flashing, and dark one by one
His face showed a look of gratitude and excitement!
They are all male men in Lingxiu Sect. They followed the ancestral teachings and practiced Han Gong since childhood. They knew the harm brought by Han Gong in their hearts, but they did not retreat and still silently accepted this harsh reality. But their
In my heart, I also long for overcoming the harms of cold merit; I also want to live a long life like the old leader, and I also want to live a life of old age with a happy grandchildren.
Now, at the critical moment of their Lingxiu Sect, the Wan family not only took people to sacrifice their lives to help them wipe out the invading enemies, but also used the internal skills and mental methods that were never easily shown to others in the Wulin Sect.
His own Lingxiu Sect helped them create new methods of cold practice, avoiding the erosion of cold poison, and prolonging their short life. This indeed allowed them to gain a new life. They also allowed them to practice since childhood.
Han Gong's Lingxiu Sect can live a complete life of a normal person from now on!
The old leader looked excitedly at the disciple who was surrounding him, let go of the old man of the Wan family and took a step forward, then turned around and suddenly said loudly: "Let us thank the benefactor of Lingxiu Sect, thank the Wan family for the first place.
Great kindness and virtue!”
Before he finished speaking, the octogenarian knelt on the rock with a "thump" sound. The twenty Lingxiu disciples gathered behind him suddenly pulled out the long scimitar at his waist with a "clang" sound, and knelt down with their hands holding the blades.
Behind the old leader, holding the shining waist knife in both hands, stretching his arms forward, and leaning on the ground with his body protruding to the old man of the Wan family and Wan Lin and the others behind him.
The old man from Wan family showed a gratitude on his face. He bent down and helped the old leader up, and said repeatedly: "Haha, the old brother's gift is too big, I, Wan family, dare not accept it.
ah!"
The old leader stood up slowly with the old man of the Wan family and said with a serious face: "Old brother, you Wan can bear it! You saved my Lingxiu Sect, how could you not bear it!"
He said, suddenly put his right hand into his arms, slowly took out an antique hardwood box from it, and carefully opened the lid.
A blue light suddenly erupted from the box, and the cold air instantly enveloped the cliff again. The Lingxiu Sectors who were protruding their heads raised their heads and looked at the flashing cold light in horror. They ordinary Lingxiu Sectors didn't know
There is such a small cold bead in his Lingxiu Sect.
The old leader turned his head and looked at his disciple, and his tone suddenly became extremely deep: "The big gem in the mountains does not exist anymore, but we still have these small cold beads, so the Lingxiu Sect is not over! This is still us
The treasure of the gate that the Lingxiu has worshipped and inherited for generations!”