"Immortal envoy, my ancestor, is the most powerful sword cultivator in Liulitian 300,000 years ago, and the immortal intent left behind is not trivial, you ......"

Li Haoyang, the sect leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect, said hurriedly.

He originally had good intentions, but when he fell into the ears of the people from the Pure Yang Palace, it became the meaning of underestimating him.

Immediately, this person from the Pure Yang Palace snorted coldly: "Liulitian's most powerful sword cultivator 300,000 years ago, such a big name, I, Lin Chengjie, don't believe it, the sword intent left behind 300,000 years ago can still hurt me!"

As he spoke, Lin Chengjie walked towards Qinglian, who had shrunk to a radius of three zhang, again.

"Hmph! What a pure yang palace, such a big style, when the ancestor and I were crisscrossing the immortal realm, Li Daotong had not yet been born!"

At this moment, the three-zhang square green lotus condensed again, and actually manifested the figure of an old man, this old man, with long hair and beard, fell to the ground, revealing a thick blue color.

What's even more weird is that if you take a closer look at those bearded eyebrows, you will find that those ones are exquisite, and among them, there are even more supreme sword dao edges, as if every one that flies out is a boundless top-grade spirit treasure level flying sword.

"This ancestor of the Qinglian Sword Sect is actually so powerful?"

Lin Chengjie was taken aback again, but he picked up his eyes and looked at the green lotus, and vaguely, he could see the outline of a figure in it.

He made up his mind again and took half a step forward: "As the so-called, cultivators do not judge the level by birth, only the heroes are judged by success or failure, although you are strong, but there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, although my master was born late, but now, he is a generation of top immortal emperors, that is, immortal zun, and he can also be killed with a sword." Which is stronger and which is weaker, you can see at a glance, the person you are trapped now is the person who my master will kill, even if you can block me alone, do you think you can block my master's sword?"

"Someone who will be killed?"

Qinglian Old Ancestor's image flickered slightly.

"Yes, this son is in the Nether Realm, and he killed one of my unsuccessful junior disciples, and the master is on him. Laying down the immortal light, who knows, actually let him run to Liulitian, however, the person my master wants to kill, not to mention in Liulitian, even if he escapes to the Supreme Heaven, he must also be killed, does Qinglian Ancestor want to do this. Offend my Pure Yang Palace?"

Lin Chengjie said lightly.

The reason why he said this was indeed because the strength of Qinglian Ancestor was too strong, even if it was this wisp of remnant soul, he gathered all the sword intent. The strength is also like an abyss and an unfathomable one.

Even if it is like Lin Chengjie, the golden immortal is complete, and he can kill the sword immortal of the strong man in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor. I don't dare to guarantee that it is the opponent of this Qinglian Ancestor's remnant soul.

That's why he explained carefully.

Otherwise. With the door style of Pure Yang Palace, where would Lin Chengjie say so much, just cut it with a sword.

"The old man naturally won't offend the Pure Yang Palace, but this son has excellent qualifications, it's better to do this, let the old man kill this son for your Pure Yang Palace, just his physical body, it will be the old man, how about it?"

The remnant soul of Qinglian Ancestor flickered again, and spoke lightly.

"The patriarch wants to take away this son's house?"

Hearing this, not only Lin Chengjie, but also many high-level leaders of the Qinglian Sword Sect who were nervous and didn't know how to deal with themselves were taken aback.

"Qinglian Ancestor really said this?"

Lin Chengjie asked suspiciously.

"Haha, this is natural, the old man set up this sword intent Qinglian, just to choose a first-class sword body, so that I can reappear in the sky, I met it today, naturally I don't want to let it go, as for your master, I think he just wants this little thief to die, in whose hands he died, I'm afraid it doesn't matter, right?"

Qinglian Ancestor stared at Lin Chengjie and looked carefully, his eyes were full of determination.

"In this way, then there is Lao Qinglian Ancestor. ”

Lin Chengjie thought for a moment, and finally gave in.

He knew that this time it was a matter of life and death for this Qinglian Ancestor, and it was absolutely impossible to back down, after all, this Qinglian Ancestor had been dead for tens of thousands of years, and that sword intent Qinglian, until now, there was a character who made him look at it, and it was impossible to let it go.

And just as this Qinglian Ancestor said, Shizun just wants this little thief to die, as long as he really dies, it will be a hundred, is it at the hands of the people of the Pure Yang Palace, what is the matter?

However, the resurrection of this Qinglian Ancestor is a major event, and it is necessary to notify the master in time.

"Okay, refreshing, when I see Li Daotong in the future, I will definitely praise you a few words. ”

After Qinglian Ancestor finished speaking, he laughed, his figure flashed, and he rushed into the sword intent Qinglian and disappeared.

"Sect Master, the ancestor is going to be reborn, is my Qinglian Sword Sect going to be prosperous?"

The high-level leaders of the Qinglian Sword Sect had their eyes shining, and their eyes were full of joy.

Even Zhao Tianqing, who was scolded by his master before, was also overjoyed at the moment, Yang Fan's kid was brought back by himself, and now he was selected by his ancestor, so it seems that at least the merits and demerits are offset.

Perhaps, the patriarch will still think that he has merit, and when the time comes, he will teach himself the true meaning of a few moves in the Qinglian Sword Classic, which will really be of infinite use.

"As for that kid, that's it, since he lied to me, then don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless. ”

Just when everyone was staring at Sword Intent Qinglian, they were engrossed in wanting to know what was going on inside.

Yang Fan, also in his own sea of knowledge, ushered in the sword soul of Qinglian Ancestor.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the person chosen by this ancestor, such a large sea of knowledge is much larger than the Heavenly Spirit Dao body, and moreover, in the sea of knowledge, there is also a spiritual treasure, which is exactly the same as that Li Dao, plus the soul of this golden immortal in the early stage, it is really a big supplement!"

As soon as he entered Yang Fan's sea of knowledge, Qinglian Ancestor laughed happily.

Yang Fan just looked at him.

It's like watching a beam-jumping clown.

In the sea of knowledge, even if the Demon Venerable comes, he will have to hate him, although this Qinglian Ancestor is also extraordinary, but it is only the peak of the Immortal Emperor, and it is only a wisp of remnant soul, how can he help me?

"Boy, if you give the head automatically, how about the ancestor give you a way to live?"

After Qinglian Ancestor looked up and down, he looked at Yang Fan.

"What is the way to live?"

Yang Fan asked, but he smiled secretly in his heart: "These guys, before they took it, were all old-fashioned, and they wanted to break my resistance and directly sacrifice their body and mind, they really treated me as a three-year-old child." ”

"Keep a wisp of your remnant soul, turn it into a sword intent green lotus, and in the future, let you rebuild it, the ancestor promises, even if it is Li Daotong, he can't find it, what do you think?"

However, to Yang Fan's surprise, this Qinglian Ancestor really gave himself an idea.

"If you don't agree, this ancestor will have nothing to lose, it's just that when you take it, it's just a little more difficult, it's just you, even if you don't get taken away by this ancestor, when you go out, you will inevitably be killed by the people of the Pure Yang Palace, the ancestor took your house, speaking of which, or save your life, how do you decide?"

Qinglian Old Ancestor and God are here, and he feels that Yang Fan will definitely promise himself in this desperate situation.

"It's a good idea, but I don't believe you. ”

Yang Fan smiled lightly, and with a finger of his hand, the magic treasure wheel that day suddenly rotated. (To be continued......)