The sword gas flew over his sleeves, and then dissipated in the snow.
The teenager was standing in the snow and snow, looking up at Changli Jianzun, and seemed to realize it for a moment.
He raised his hand and left Su Chang,
"Disciples thank you Jianzun's enlightenment.
Su Chang, who was opposite Tsing Yi Sui, smiled at him, and
"It's okay, you are highly talented, have excellent understanding, and are willing to work hard. The future will definitely be unlimited. It's ..."
Su Changli said slightly, looking at Lin Qinghan, telling the way,
"You have to know why you pull your sword. If you pull the sword just for losing or losing, you will lose your sword."
Lin Qinghan listened to the blank moment, but Su Changli saw the knot at a glance, and raised his hand to condense a sword qi.
"Come, go out."
When Sang Luo arrived at the snow peak, what he saw was Su Changli's swordsmanship that pointed out Lin Qinghan.
It should be said that Su Changli was guiding Lin Qinghan and wanted to find the Sword Heart for him.
Chu Yanshu understood at a glance. Lin Qinghan's talent was extremely high, the root bones were very good, but it was a bit ... was delayed by Kunwu Jianzong.
Kunwu Jianzong has been stepped on by Xuan Yuanzong for so many years, and he finally made a talented disciple, and also awakened the cutting fairy sword that he had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years.
Lost the most basic sword heart.
This avenue is three thousand, only affection, the most difficult to repair.
If you are a person, you have emotions, and you ca n’t be truly ruthless.
Most of the cultivation world like Lin Qinghan is indifferent, and finally he mad himself.
Shangshu is an example. If you repair it, you feel wrong, and immediately abolish himself to rebuild.
This is a good way to stop loss in time.
If it is under the calamity, it is estimated that there will be only the ending of gray smoke.
Sang Luo looked at Lin Qinghan a bit sour as his teacher's prediction, but when he thought about it, she could also find the elder of Kunwu Jianzong.
So, Ling Yunfeng's Garden.
Elder Yu Ming just walked out of the shadow of Ling Yunfeng by Murong Chuxue's sword. As soon as he wanted to go out, he heard the crisp sound of the girl outside.
"Xuan Yuanzong Sang Luo, come to Kunwu Jianzong Yuming to ask the sword! Also please enlighten me!"
Hearing this sound, Elder Yu Ming almost fell to the ground without a slippery foot.
Hey, this little girl, the two swords in the Zongmen are not enough to ask the sword, what are he looking for him?
After the process of dealing with the business, the business order that had just returned to Ling Yunfeng was also indifferent. Looking at Sang Luo's eyes full of contemplation.
In fact, when he came back this time, he wanted to challenge Elder Kunwu Jianzong.
But who can tell him why he was the kung fu of the ancestors, his own work and lines were robbed by the little sister?
Sang Luo didn't know the complex emotions in the heart of the Shang Shi, and dragged Elder Yu Ming to show the martial arts.
Then, the forum and the seven disciples blown again.
"I rely on me to rely on me! Following Lin Qinghan to find the sword Zun to ask the sword, Sang Luo also went to the Kunwu sword's chief sword to ask the sword!"
"This year's Seven Conferences are really wonderful!"
"Of course it is wonderful. How can there be so many amazing disciples in previous years?"
"Since the big ratio of thousands of years ago, the seven talents have withered for a while, and have been snatched by the family, that is, in recent years, it has been so many days!"
"After I watched this time the Zongmen Da Bi, the overall strength of the Qizong is expected to exceed those families!"