typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 12571 No one is allowed to pretend better than me

The one who talked the most was Ye Jinghong.

On this day, it had been a month since Ling Xiao came to see Ye Jinghong. Although he had gained a lot from Yaksha Gate, he still had no news about the blood stone.

He also didn't see Douzong's truly top martial arts.

Therefore, he needs to be more proactive.

At this time, Ye Jinghong was practicing his sword.

That's right, it's sword training.

The so-called names of the eight gates were just randomly chosen by the ancestors of Douzong, and actually have no special meaning.

The fork door does not mean that you must use a fork.

Ye Jinghong's figure is like an unsheathed sword, shining brightly in the morning light.

Her long black hair was casually pulled up by a simple silver hairpin, and a few strands of hair fluttered gently in the wind, adding a bit of unruly and heroic aura.

Although her face is not painted with makeup, it still carries an awe-inspiring and inviolable majesty, and there is a firmness and determination between her brows.

She wears a tight-fitting outfit with smooth lines, showing off her strong figure without losing her feminine beauty.

He held a long sword in his hand, and the scabbard was engraved with complex patterns, which seemed to tell countless heroic legends.

Her steps were firm and powerful, and each step made the ground tremble slightly, as if the earth was trembling for her arrival.

Her eyes were deep and sharp, as if she could see through all hypocrisy and lies.

When she stared ahead, her eyes shone with determination, as if no matter what difficulties and challenges she faced, she could face them without fear.

Her skills are strong and agile, and every swing of her sword is like thunder, unstoppable.

In battle, she is like a ferocious cheetah, swift and deadly, terrifying her enemies.

Her swordsmanship is extremely superb, and every move is full of power and beauty. While people are amazed, they can't help but be impressed by her strength.

She is not only a powerful warrior, but also a woman with firm beliefs and independent spirit.

She used her own strength and actions to prove the strength and wisdom of women, and became a role model that everyone admired.

Only Ling Xiao understands how difficult it is for women to stand out in this world of warriors, and they have to work harder than men.

Among the eight sects of Douzong, there are only two female sect leaders.

One of them is nepotism.

Only Ye Jinghong is actually played.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ye Jinghong suddenly stabbed him with a sword.

Ling Xiao subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but suddenly, the pendant on his neck burst into bright light.

Bang!

He actually blocked Ye Jinghong's attack.

"This is……"

Ling Xiao thought of the Black Wood God. This pendant was given to him by the Black Wood God after he felt guilty after plotting against him.

Unexpectedly, it was so fierce that it could even block the attacks of peak Feitian realm warriors.

"What a treasure!"

Ye Jinghong glanced at it lightly, surprised, but not greedy.

This made Ling Xiao's favor increase greatly. After all, even a strong person in the Flying Heaven Realm would be tempted by such a treasure.

"Master, why?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Just try your skills."

Ye Jinghong said: "The sect has investigated you, but in the entire Central Continent, there is no such person as Tianluo Huaxue Dao Yuhua. With your talent, this is inappropriate. Don't tell me what hidden world you come from."

Family, I also said the same when I joined Douzong..."

"Senior!"

Ling Xiao originally planned to say that.

It's really hard now.

"You don't have to tell me. I just want to say one thing. If you join Douzong, you will be a disciple of Douzong. If Douzong doesn't forgive you, you must not betray Douzong. Otherwise, I will kill you with my own hands."

Ye Jinghong said very seriously.

"Disciple understands!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

"Okay, I already know your purpose of coming. This period is your adaptation period, so I haven't assigned you a task. Since you want to serve the sect as soon as possible, then go ahead."

Ye Jinghong handed Ling Xiao a storage ring and said: "There are one million low-grade spiritual stones here. In addition, there is a low-grade imperial weapon. The spiritual stone is your month's treatment, and the weapon is given to you by me."

!”

"Thank you Master!"

Although these things were basically of little use to him, he accepted them as the courtesy was light but the sentiment was heavy.

If the core disciples receive more cultivation resources, they must do things for the sect.

For a sect to be able to operate, it must do a lot of things to earn spiritual stones or resolve some disputes.

The place where you accept tasks is the first floor of Lingyun Tower.

When Ling Xiao came here, he found that there was already someone there, a pretty woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

There was also a man with an unshaven beard. He was not very old, probably in his early twenties.

The third one is a fair-faced boy, he must be fifteen or sixteen years old. He is very beautiful. Yes, he is beautiful, not handsome, but the kind of beauty that even women would be jealous of.

Ling Xiao just glanced at it briefly, then sat aside and closed his eyes to rest.

Several people didn't say anything, so they probably didn't come from the same school.

"Brother, who are we waiting for?"

After waiting for a full quarter of an hour, Ling Xiao became a little impatient. His time was extremely precious. It had been a quarter of an hour and he had done nothing.

He looked at the bearded man and asked.

"My name is Chen Zhen!"

The bearded man smiled and said: "Don't you know, there are five people on the mission this time, and the leader is Senior Brother Jiang Haochen."

"Jiang Haochen?"

Ling Xiao had vaguely heard of this person, and he seemed to be a warrior on the Zhongzhou Qianlong List, ranking about the same as Leng Xingmou.

All around one hundred.

"This person is such a big deal. It's been a long time and I haven't seen anyone. I will never allow anyone to be more pretentious than me!"

Ling Xiao stood up and was about to leave.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t do this task, you might as well perform it alone.

At this moment, Jiang Haochen finally arrived. Along with Jiang Haochen, there was a middle-aged man in the divine body realm.

"This mission is headed by Jiang Haochen. The four of you must obey his orders without making any mistakes."

The middle-aged man said.

"What if his judgment is wrong? Do we still have to die?"

Ling Xiao asked calmly.

"Do you think you are more suitable to be the captain than Jiang Haochen? Or are you stronger than him?" The middle-aged man frowned.

He has read the information of these five people. This person named Yu Hua is only at the fourth level of the Soul Realm. He is the weakest among the five, but his temper is not small.

"Well, I'm more suitable, and I'm indeed better than him, isn't that okay?"

Ling Xiao asked back.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, because what Ling Xiao said didn't follow the rules at all. Isn't it normal to be modest?

You're just a fourth-level divine spirit realm, what are you pretending to be?

"Hmph, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Yaksha Sect. I have been deeply influenced by Ye Jinghong. In short, Jiang Haochen is the captain this time. The failure of the mission is his responsibility. But if you disobey orders, it is your responsibility."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly. He didn't want to reason with Ling Xiao anymore, so he simply gave the order.

Warm reminder: Share this website to Facebook. Please move your fingers so that we can continue to operate.




This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next