Chapter 1393: Meet the ancestors! (2/2)
Li Yao's glance aroused the attention of the ”Monan Twelve Sects” cultivator.
Those cultivators had also secretly looked at Li Yao and Ling Lanyin for a long time, but both Li Yao and Ling Lanyin had deliberately dressed up, and they had no characteristics on their bodies, and they were not recognized by them for a while.
Li Yao did not conceal the hideous and hostility in his eyes. Looking at these cultivators, it was like looking at fish and shrimps who had been on a chopping board but was still alive and dead, but they aroused several ”Monan Twelve Sects” cultivators. Disgust.
The cultivators who came out of the poor mountains and evil waters had sturdy personalities and that was a must. Dozens of Monan monks all put their hands on the swords, and a strong man in front gave Li Yao a stern look, and roared: ”Two Fellow Daoists, are you talking about me behind your back? If you have any words, you might as well say it to your face, hiding your head and showing your tail, and farting without making any noise. What kind of heroes are you?”
Li Yao took a long breath and chuckled at Ling Lanyin: ”Little baby, you are doing your best to serve the Master on this journey. The Master is for your sake, and you don’t want to be in the noble world for the first time. The blood splattered three feet and defiled the gate of your house! However, if these pigs and dogs make such vulgar words again, no one can blame the master!”
Ling Lan took a deep breath, and of course knew that this moody old monster could do anything!
The scene where this old monster strangled Venerable Black Moon into dregs alive, frustrating his bones and turning ashes, now often echoes in front of Ling Lanyin's eyes, making her heart palpitating!
Not to mention the foul language of these Monan monks, Ling Lanyin had already heard it a long time ago.
At this moment, you have reached the top of your own mountain, so you don't have to worry about being attacked by other monks. What else is there to be afraid of?
”Huh!”
Ling Lan suddenly exploded due to the power of the golden core, the flying sword was not unsheathed, and it turned into a blue light, and instantly hit the Monan monk's chest, directly blasting the person tens of meters away, one mouthful of blood followed by another mouthful. The blood was endless, spewing out wildly, and the whole person was limp as mud, and I couldn't get up anymore!
”you!”
Numerous Monan monks were shocked and angry. I didn't expect these two monks to be so vicious!
”The Master calms down his anger, and the Master calms down his anger. Such crazy, ignorant, and extremely stupid things have their own lessons from the younger generation, and they are really not worth the work of the Master!”
Because Ling Lan didn't even look at these Monan monks, he kept begging Li Yao bitterly.
She knew that once Li Yao shot, it was not as simple as vomiting blood. If he didn't vomit all his internal organs, how could this old monster give up?
”Pretending to be a fool, something!”
Many Monan monks were completely ignored by her and couldn't help furious.
Suddenly the sound of ”swishing” broke the wind from a distance, dozens of streamers galloped in, and they were a group of ”Lingxiao Swordsmen” from the Purple Extreme Sword Sect with a sharp look!
The High Swordsman is the best among the inner disciples of the Purple Pole Sword Sect. Among them, there are many elite players above the middle and high ranks in the foundation construction period. They have a well-hardened magic weapon. They have extremely rich actual combat experience and are well-known in the cultivation world. Bing!
Under the coercion of their mighty aura, Monan monks hesitated a little, and did not dare to make mistakes easily.
Dozens of Lingxiao swordsmen, directly facing this place, rushed forward, thrusting straight around Ling Lanyin like dozens of long arrows, clasping their fists in both hands, and saluting her deeply:
”Sister Ling, you are finally back!”
”Sister Ling, the head has been waiting for you for a long time!”
”See Uncle Ling!”
”Which school are you fellow Daoists? Since you have come to participate in the Longquan Conference of the Sect, any grievances and entanglements should be resolved on the'Testing Platform'. Why did you run into Master Ling before entering the mountain gate?”
Seeing these high swordsmen respectful and respectful, there were others who bowed down to Ling Lan in a salute, and heard the people calling her, many Monan monks searched their stomachs, and instantly thought of one person, his complexion changed drastically, and his neck was stuck. Screaming: ”Lan, Lan,'Lanchi Fairy' Ling Lanyin!”
The orchid fairy Ling Lan, one of the youngest golden core experts in the Dagan cultivation world, is definitely not a horrible existence they can provoke!
Numerous Monan monks looked at each other, their faces as earthy as they were scared, and they thought of the words they had just said. It was a double-strike battle, and they couldn't move forward.
”roll!”
With the old monster by his side, Ling Lan sank because he didn't want to be troublesome, and shouted to the monks in Monan.
Monan monk, like being amnesty, lifted up his companions who didn't even dare to moan, and fled.
Ling Lan breathed a sigh of relief because of this, put on an expression that was more docile and respectful than a cat, and hurriedly greeted everyone: ”Quick, come and meet the ancestor!”