Chapter 4446 (1/2)
In the pavilion, Wu Guan, the leader of the three yuan Taizhen sect, said with a smile to Nangong fan, ”the son of Sirius is really good. He has been ahead of other talents in our school. He can be regarded as the leader. Even compared with the talents in the four halls of yangzhenyu, it's not bad? We are sure to have three big doors, children
”Maybe in a thousand years, we can go back to that place!”
”Hum!” Nangong fan snorted coldly, ”the boy's character is really too publicized. If it goes on like this, it's hard to guarantee that nothing will happen in the future.”
However, although he said that, he looked at the yuan Sirius, but it was full of satisfaction. He stroked his long beard and put a smile on his mouth. Yuan Sirius's qualifications were indeed good. In this way, he was worthy of his great granddaughter.
As for publicity?
What kind of genius is not publicized?
At the moment, the yuan Sirius stood on the platform, full of vigor and vitality. He was like a God, and said lightly: ”who else is not satisfied? Stand up.”
In the square, however, there was a dead silence. All the disciples lowered their heads.
Dare not look at the Sirius.
But at this time, in the sky, there was a man's voice: ”Yuan Sirius? You seem to be standing in the wrong place. Give you a breathing time. Get out of the way
All people, smell speech is a surprise, looking up at the sky.
I saw that a young man with a cold look came down from the sky.
This young man, with red hair and purple robe, has a silver Rune in his eyes, and is astonished by the long-standing disappearance of the red cedar!
”Chifeng fir?”
Yuan Sirius slightly frowned, red wind fir, was originally a god Yuan Yuan Yuan evil spirit, between the two people, it can be said that there are some festivals.
The cause is very simple. Both the red wind fir and the yuan Sirius are interested in the Nangong dance, and the strength of the yuan Sirius is far better than that of the red wind fir. Therefore, the red wind fir is suffering a lot!
But now, the face of Yuan Sirius has changed a little!
Not only he, but also the faces of many taizhenmen high-rise people in the pavilion have changed!
At the moment, the breath of the red wind fir is too strong!
Even the south palace sail, when looking at the red wind fir, the eyes can not help but get a light.
Chifengshan didn't fall into the field immediately. Instead, he came to the pavilion where the taizhenmen high-rise was located. He saluted him and said, ”Chifengshan, I've met all the elders, the leader, the Supreme Master.”
Then, he looked at Nangong dance with burning eyes and said, ”Nangong junior sister, long time no see.”
At this time, Nangong fan gazed at Chifengshan and said, ”yes, your cultivation has reached the sixth floor of Shiyuan. Moreover, the breath seems to be a little different? It seems that you have gained a lot in this ancient secret place? ”
Indeed, at this time, the temperament of Chifengshan has been completely different from the original, and the whole person seems to emit a certain ancient, mysterious breath!
In the eyes of Chifengshan, there is a sense of pride. At the next moment, a sword shaped pattern appears in the center of his eyebrows. The breath of the whole person is soaring again, faintly, and is close to the seventh layer sky of Shiyuan!
And, the whole body, sends out the amazing Kendo wave!
He said faintly: ”the elder ancestor, the younger generation, in that secret place, has obtained the ancient sword clan inheritance! At the same time, awakened a trace of sword clan blood! ”
”What?” This time, even Nangong fan can't keep calm, the face is very shocking!
Few people know that the legend of ancient sword clan is the great secret of an era!
This race, even in the time of famine, is the existence of sweeping the earth!