Chapter 4910: Quick drink three thousand cups

In the main hall, there are nine golden **** seats distributed in four directions. Each of the nine peak masters resides in one, surrounded by stars in the sky, as if they are placed in the starry sky, magnificent and majestic.

If someone stands in the temple and looks at the throne as if a mortal is looking at the gods in the sky, there will naturally be respect in their hearts.

Sitting on the **** seat, Di Ping looked down below, and suddenly felt a kind of emotion. Last time he was standing down and looking up at these powerful men, but at this time, he was also sitting in a row and looking down.

Gong Lan’s seat is higher than everyone else’s. There is a huge pillar behind him with a nine-handed sword pictured on his body. The eight-handed sword surrounds a dark long sword in the center. The sword of the long sword is pointing to the sky, as if a king is leading the world. sword.

Gong Lan's gaze swept down, and finally fell on Di Ping's body, slowly saying:

"This year, our Heavenly Sword Sect can be described as a series of happy events. The Qingyun Order returns and the Qingyun Sword Peak is reopened. Now the Qingyun Sword Commander Di Ping once again surprises us. With the realm of a catastrophe, he has understood the 13 truths in seven days and broke our heaven The Sword Sect’s millions of years of records, and the master of Qingyun Sword, is gratifying!"

Taixu Peak Lingyu Tianzun, stroking his white beard, laughed loudly:

"God bless my Heavenly Sword Sect, it seems that my Heavenly Sword Sect is on the rise!"

Long Jianfeng Zongping also laughed loudly:

"Yes, in recent years, several other companies have always mocked the geniuses we didn't take out. This time, Junior Brother Di gave us a face. Our Heavenly Sword Sect also has enchanting geniuses!"

Tyrant Peak Broken Sky Thunder Heavenly Lord Hong said:

"I think we can have a celebration party, invite all factions, and let them take a look at the style of our Junior Brother Di, our Heavenly Sword Sect also has saint-child disciples!"

Broken Jianfeng Beiling Tianzun suddenly said lightly:

"I think it's forgotten, the saint son of each faction, that one is not at the level of high calamity or higher, it is too embarrassing to take it over!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. They had always only considered Di Ping's genius, but they had forgotten that the current saint sons and saint women of all factions were all high caliber strengths. This is really a bit wrong.

At this moment, Lei Jianfeng Tiangu suddenly said loudly:

"I think it can be driven. We can't compare to these saints and saints, but among the disciples of the low robbery, our Lord Di Feng is not the first strong, who can match!"

He looked at Di Ping with a smile but a smile, and his voice was full of ridicule.

Di Ping looked at Tian Gu's expression and cursed the old coffin secretly in his heart. When he had the opportunity to grow old, he would not teach you to be a man, but he cursed and cursed, but he smiled indifferently:

"The Heavenly Ancient Peak Master said it is polite, we will tell the world, we sincerely invite low-level disciples from all sects to come to the Heavenly Sword Sect, let my Heavenly Sword Sect Qingyunfeng be in charge, and give some advice to the younger generations!"

"Fuck me!"

When everyone heard this, they all rolled their eyes secretly, cursing in their hearts, you are shameless, they all have shame, and the dignified Nine Meridian Jianfeng is in charge, and they even go to compete with the low-caliber disciples of various factions. They even want this face.

Tian Gu was even flushed with the old face of the run. Di Ping can be shameless, he can be shameless, then people will not talk about Di Ping. , But they are going to be scolded by someone pointing at their muscles.

Feng Qingxue kept silent, but kept her gaze on Di Ping, with a faint smile flashing in her eyes. She suddenly felt that Di Ping might be more successful than his father and senior brother Rong Mo.

His father was stubborn and upright, and Rong Mo deserved to be his father's most proud disciple. He was extremely similar in character, unsmiling, paranoid and strong, and he didn't know how to adapt.

If they had Di Ping's skills and personality back then, I'm afraid Qingyunfeng would not fall into that world.

As for Tianzun who was present, he looked at Di Ping with a slightly different gaze, a bit less hostility, but more attention.

Gong Lan said slowly at this moment:

"This is the grand event of my Heavenly Sword Sect. It is time to congratulate. I have sent the Foreign Affairs Hall and issued an announcement to all factions. My Heavenly Sword Sect also has Saint Child-level Tianjiao. All factions have already responded. Come to congratulate at the opening ceremony of the sect one year later!"

As he said, his eyes fell on Di Ping, and he smiled and said:

"Junior Di, you are ready to turn it over. By then, you will be the protagonist. Maybe someone from each faction will challenge you. You can't fall into the title of my Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"Mapi!"

This time it was Di Ping's turn to curse in a dull face.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Blue Bird said that he should be careful of the Heavenly Sword. It was probably because he was the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

This is ruined, he has become a celebrity, it is impossible to develop a low-key development!

Gong Lan looked at Di Ping and smiled:

"Why, Junior Brother Di is difficult?"

Di Ping knew that he was already riding a tiger at this time, it was difficult to think about it, but he was not a person who was afraid of things, he was famous for his famous gameplay, who he was afraid of, thinking of this, he smiled faintly:

"What's the difficulty! As long as it's not for Tianzun to take action, I have to obediently lie down and admit it. When my Heavenly Sword Sect wants to show off his strength, that's a wrong place!"

"Okay! Domineering enough, just take this boldness, Junior Brother Di has time to come to my Dragon Jianfeng, Senior Brother, please drink 300 cups of swig!"

Di Ping smiled and clasped his fists:

"Three hundred cups is enough, just drink three thousand cups quickly!"

Zong Ping Tianzun laughed and said:

"It's okay to drink three thousand cups, then the brother is waiting!"

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