Ling Xian's face was full of gloom, and now he was helpless, although he was unwilling to do a hundred in his heart, but in order to protect himself, he had to fight.

With a sigh, Ling Xian was ready to sacrifice the talisman treasure.

Although Senior Sister Tian has gone mad, her strength has advanced to the Fake Dan Yes, the gap between the two sides is too outrageous, in the face of this strange-looking spider, Ling Xian can only take out the treasure at the bottom of the box.

However, at this moment, a clear whistle came to my ears.

Then the void in front of Ling Xian blurred, and a man in a brocade robe appeared in the void.

Three long beards, simple appearance, looks only forty years old, there is no spiritual pressure on the body, but the feeling is unfathomable.

Could it be the Jindan Ancestor?

Before Ling Xian's thought could be turned, he saw that the brocade-robed man raised his hand, and the eight-headed spider whose fangs were still exposed just now suddenly looked like a cat and a mouse, and one by one he hesitated.

Even Tian Xiu's face showed a hint of confusion.

No, fear more!

Wait, fear?

Ling Xian couldn't help but be surprised.

Isn't Senior Sister Tian already mad, how can she still be afraid, is it......

I saw the man sigh, and a magic trick shot out from his fingertips and didn't enter Tian Xiu's forehead.

The woman fainted.

"See Uncle Shi. ”

In the distance, the light was gone, and the light converged, but it revealed the faces of a group of Jindan monks led by the head Tianyu Zhenren.

Ling Xian's color changed.

There had been speculation, but it was only now confirmed that it was confirmed.

This person is indeed the ancestor of the infant.

I have long heard that there are three Supreme Elders of the Tianwei Sect.

In addition to the Great Elder Heavenly Fat Ancestor, there are also two old monsters in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

This brocade-robed man must be one of them.

It's just that as a Supreme Elder. The identity is extremely respected, although Senior Sister Tian is quite famous among the second-generation disciples, but in the final analysis, it is only the foundation building period, how can she alarm this Supreme Elder to come here?

Ling Xian was stunned in his heart, but on the surface. But he did not show any different colors, and together with the other monks, he knelt down respectfully and saluted.

And the other party's gaze actually turned like Ling Xian.

"What's your name?"

"Qi Qi Ancestor, my name is Ling Xian. ”

Facing the Yuanying Cultivator for the first time, Ling Xian didn't dare to come out, even if the other party didn't show the slightest malice, but the pressure on him was still unimaginable.

Ancestor of the Patriarch. With a wave of his hand, the heavens and the earth change color, as long as he moves his fingers, he can let his soul return to the underworld, although Ling Xian is a bold figure, how dare he accidentally deal with it?

"Ling Xian, the name is not bad, are you an immortal cultivator who has just joined this sect?" The brocade-robed man's gaze swept over Ling Xian's body, and the clothes of his outer disciples were still quite conspicuous.

"Enlightened Master. The disciple has just joined. ”

Ling Xian said cautiously, the other party's gaze made him look like a man's back. It's as if all the secrets have been seen through.

"Very good, in the early days of foundation building, there was such strength, and the old man may not be able to compare with you back then. ”

The brocade-robed man's face was full of approval. However, such an evaluation was simply shocking, and for a while, the eyes of several Jindan Ancestors shrouded Ling Xian.

What is called like a mang in the back. Ling Xian instantly had the best realization, and secretly complained in his heart.

Low-key is his principle, isn't this roasted on the fire?

"That...... The ancestor praised it, the kid was just lucky. ”

Ling Xian scratched his head, trying his best to pretend to be honest, the incident happened suddenly, other than that, he had nothing else to think about.

The brocade-robed man didn't say any more, as the ancestor of the Yuanying Ancestor, of course he couldn't spend more time with a mere foundation monk, and the praise was already staggering.

He turned his head, but he was facing a few Jindan Ancestors: "Tianyu." ”

"My nephew is here. ”

Tianyu Zhenren lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes, where did he dare to put on a good attitude in front of Uncle Yuan's infancy, it can be said that his face was full of laughter and flattery.

"Xiu'er, this girl has gone crazy in practice, thanks to Ling Xiaozi's help, you should not contribute less to the sect. The brocade-robed man said lightly.

"Yes, Uncle Shi. ”

"Okay, then I'll take Xiu'er back to the cave first. ”

Before the brocade-robed man spoke, he didn't wait for them to answer, his whole body was green, and he wrapped Tian Xiu and disappeared into the sky.

"Congratulations to Uncle Shi!"

"Congratulations to the ancestor!"

The rest of the monks still didn't dare to come out.

When the green rainbow disappeared, Tianyu Zhencai turned his head: "Your name is Ling Xian, give me your sect token." ”

"Yes!"

Ling Xian flicked his robe, took out the identity token, and handed it over respectfully.

Tianyu real person took it in his hand.

After a moment's hesitation, he pointed.

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, and there were 20,000 more contributions on it.

"Thank you, uncle. ”

Ling Xian was overjoyed, he never dreamed that he would rely on the blessings and misfortunes, and the contribution of 20,000 sects was not trivial, and ordinary monks in the foundation building period would not dare to think of it.

So Ling Xian thanked him and left.

"Senior brother, it's just an outer disciple, and he has done a trivial matter, how can you contribute so much to his sect. Beside him, a monk in a blue robe was dissatisfied.

"Senior Brother Chu, why do you still have this temper, sooner or later, you will suffer a big loss. ”

Tianyu Zhenren sighed: "You don't use your brains, what kind of identity is Uncle Jin, how could he rush here for a trivial matter?"

"You mean......" The blue-robed monk couldn't help but look thoughtful when he heard this.

"Tian Xiu's girl, but Uncle Jin's blood relative, the only descendant in the world. ”

"What, how is this possible?"

The blue-robed monk was shocked.

Tian Xiu's entry into the school has been nearly a hundred years, but she has never been cared for by Uncle Jin, that is, back then, in order to obtain the Zhuji Dan, she also went through a lot of hardships and completed several extremely dangerous sect tasks, if she is really the descendant of Uncle Jin, where can she use it......

"Don't ask me why, I don't know, but the fact that she is a descendant of Uncle Jin is absolutely true. Tianyu Zhenren said with certainty.

"I see, but where did that kid come from, and the evaluation that Uncle Jin gave him was so outrageous?"

Tianyu Zhenren also shook his head, as the master of a sect, he seemed to have great power, but the chores he had to deal with every day were also countless, and he was only a newly introduced foundation building period monk, where would he know?

......

And all this, Ling Xian didn't know.

In a daze, he was in distress, and he got the contribution of the sect in a daze, but Ling Xian still didn't get the spiritual spring he wanted.

What to do?

After thinking about it, Ling Xian decided to go to the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, now that there is no peak master in the Hidden Spring Peak, if you want to get the best quality spiritual spring, you can only go there to explore. (To be continued.) )