"Liu Heng, Qian Yuanba, Chen Ping, Lin Wuzhi...... Li Yupang! Enter the Yingzu Palace!"

Zhou Lingtian's body suddenly stiffened, Liu Heng and the four of them were silent, and after Li Er was stunned, he suddenly broke free of Liu Heng's palm, and was like a mad surprise, "It's me, it's me!"

In the eyes of everyone, the two of them are between the two, and at this time, it depends on the likes and dislikes of the big people in the Yingzu Palace, and it is obvious that the penetration of the Li Er family into the Butterfly Flower Sect has had a certain impact.

"I still succeeded in his fight...... Liu Heng secretly clenched his fists, thinking that the result would be Li Er, but the information of protecting him was clearly transmitted in the Yingzu Palace, but now it is impossible to even move him.

Qian Yuanba snorted coldly, still splashing a mouthful of spit on Li Er's face, disgusted with this person to the extreme, he didn't even look at it, turned his head and walked towards the Yingzu Palace.

Now I can only disgust him like this.

Chen Ping didn't say a word, spit on Li Er's face like Qian Yuanba, and chased after him. Liu Heng also had the heart to follow suit, but this "hundred martial arts customs" was a bit vulgar, so he turned around and left with a cold face. Lin Wuzhi shrugged his shoulders and finally walked away calmly.

Li Er's face changed greatly, he wiped his face desperately, he still felt disgusting when his face was red and swollen, and he looked at the backs of the four people with shame and resentment, and his expression was difficult to see. In an instant, he suddenly smiled, very proud, "This shows that they can't do anything about me, that is, I won!"

Thinking that he had accomplished something almost impossible, and that he was only one step away from the supernatural exercises of his dreams, his heart was hot, and he was even extremely excited.

"I have worked so hard and endured humiliation, and the exercises are mine!

He looked up at the majestic and solemn Yingzu Palace, and followed closely.

Half a step!

Zhou Lingtian was stunned for a while, no one knew what mood he was in, only to see him slowly relax his body. It seems that he is in his young age but suddenly has an old state, silently retracts that step, and goes all the way in silence.

Everyone was comforted, and when they saw what happened to him and what he was like now, they suddenly didn't know what to say. So everywhere he passed, everyone spontaneously made way for him and patted him on the shoulder. Follow him down the hill the way he came.

This group of defeated people, no one in the silent mountains and forests despised them, and they themselves didn't see much of a lost look, calm and silent, and even gradually raised their heads.

They are not ashamed of their defeats, especially in this war against themselves, and everyone who has persevered until now is a winner.

What I saw and heard this time. There is also the sublimation of the state of mind, so that everyone has an excellent physical and mental growth in a short period of time, and the harvest is enough.

Zhang Yunyun stretched out his head to see the back of the demon king and walked into the Yingzu Palace, his heart was stunned, and he muttered silently, "If you don't say goodbye this time, I don't know if there will be a chance to see you again in the future?"

She smiled brightly. Turning around in style, Jinmei's long legs quickly followed the crowd of proud descendants. Only the fragrance and long braids were left dancing behind him, and they slowly disappeared.

In the middle of the night, the lights of the Yingzu Hall are always bright, and the empty and high hall is extremely bright, as if in addition to the candle flame, there is also an unknown divine light. The air is filled with the smell of nourishing incense, which makes people step in. The state of mind suddenly became ethereal and clear, as if there was a sense of piety and tranquility.

At the end of the main hall, there is a golden statue of a god who slowly enters the gods, an old man with a long beard and eyebrows, wearing a long robe and a martial body, sitting cross-legged with his arms in his arms. The idol of the god is high up like a god. The majestic and heroic, but faintly exuding the unfathomable meaning of martial arts, that kind of inexplicable coercion, people dare not look at it, and they are inexplicably in awe.

"This must be the idol of the patriarch of the Butterfly Flower Sect, presumably it was also a generation of heroes in the rivers and lakes, I don't know if this idol has a bit of charm during his lifetime?" Liu Heng didn't dare to look at it at a glance, lowered his head and continued to walk forward.

"There is an empty purple gold futon next to the statue, I don't know what it means?"

This point is a little strange, which makes Liu Heng feel a trace of curiosity in his heart, but he can only stay in the bottom of his heart. Under the statue of the god and the futon, there is a dense monument like a forest, which should be the tablet of the characters who have made great achievements to the Butterfly Flower Sect in the past dynasties, and below, there are three living people sitting cross-legged.

The one in the center, who looks like a middle-aged woman, has a golden crown on her head, a pearl in the center of her eyebrows, and her appearance is incredibly beautiful, but her dress is extraordinary, and she has a kind of grace and nobility that has lived in people for a long time, and she should be the contemporary head of the Butterfly Flower Sect.

The first one on the left is an old woman with white hair and a very elegant bun, who seems to be seventy miles away, but her face is ruddy, her eyes are like a double fish but she is bright, and the fluctuations of qi and blood in her body leak a little, which makes people feel frightened.

It's just that I don't know what her identity is in the Butterfly Flower Sect.

On the right is an old man with white eyebrows and a square face, with five strands of beautiful hair under his chin over his chest, sitting cross-legged in a beautiful robe, looking like an extraordinary person, but there is no breath on his body, just like an ordinary old man in the mortal world.

When the five approached, the three opened their eyes and looked at them carefully.

Not knowing how others felt, Liu Heng suddenly felt six torch-like gazes looking through him from top to bottom, as if he couldn't hide any secrets. Especially the old man on the right, his eyes are even more fierce, like a treasure knife penetrating the body, and he can't help but be frightened.

This seemingly most ordinary old man is stronger than the other two women, on a par with the wild cook or even the old man Zhou You!

Hegemon!

There is no doubt that the old man is the main master of this recruitment!

The coercion emanating from that kind of gaze made everyone's hearts palpitate, and the unscrupulous Qian Yuanba also became restrained, bowing his head with the others, and saluting the three of them with fists, and froze there not daring to move.

"Juniors (Liu Heng, Qian Yuanba, Chen Ping, Lin Wuzhi, Li Yupang), meet the three seniors of the Butterfly Flower Sect!"

"They are all rare good seedlings. An old but gentle voice came from the left, and it was the graceful old woman who spoke, "Elder Tu will definitely be able to find a good disciple this time." ”

The head of the Butterfly Flower Sect in the center, with a slightly magnetic and beautiful voice, seemed to be laughing: "This time, the major families and forces have sent the best juniors, and only Elder Tu has such a reputation in the rivers and lakes. ”

The mysterious overlord of the recruits, surnamed Tu.

Liu Heng immediately wrote it down.

"The head of the house is too famous, don't kill the old man. The old man on the right responded humbly, but the hoarse and stiff voice made people not hear the slightest emotion, so it seemed very strange.

Fortunately, the other two seemed to be familiar with his temperament and didn't care, the head of the Butterfly Flower Sect smiled and said: "Elder Tu, don't be modest, you are the pillar of my Butterfly Flower Sect, you should have such a prestige, otherwise others don't know how to underestimate my Butterfly Flower Sect!"

"The head is too famous, the head is too reputable. The old man replied humbly in a strange voice that was hoarse and stiff.

"Today is Elder Tu's great joy, since the competition ended successfully, I won't join in the fun, I wish Elder Tu to find a high-level disciple and strengthen the fortune of my Butterfly Flower Sect!"

The old woman on the left paused for a moment, and suddenly asked gently, "Li Yupang, Li Yupang...... I heard that the Li family in Zhenyuan Prefecture has produced an immortal genius, the second oldest in his peers, is that you?" (to be continued......)