Chapter 396 Quanzhen Sect
Feng Qingyang stood with his hands behind his hands and sighed, seeming to have lost interest:
"I don't want to see you again."
"But, Uncle Master. Cheng Yaojin is Ding Ling's enemy, how could he be our enemy?!"
Linghu Chong knelt on the ground, unwilling to leave, let alone believe this fact.
"Ding Ling and I have become close friends because of swordsmanship. His enemy is my enemy, as you know very well."
I have been discussing Taoism with Ding Ling for some time.
Feng Qingyang was completely impressed by Ding Ling.
From the bottom of my heart, I regard Ding Ling as a friend and confidant, not an apprentice.
"Uncle Master, isn't Ding Ling your disciple?"
Linghu Chong was stunned.
"I'm not qualified to be his master."
Feng Qingyang frowned and reminded:
"Ding Ling's talent is unparalleled in the world, and few people in the world can match it. No, it should be that from ancient times to the present, it is almost impossible for anyone to be more talented than Ding Ling in swordsmanship.
He is such a genius.
How dare I be his master? Being able to discuss Tao with him is a blessing for three lifetimes. "
Tingfeng Qingyang admired Ding Ling so much.
Linghu Chong's body was shaking violently, and his face became increasingly pale and ugly.
He didn't like Ding Ling and wanted to compete with Ding Ling several times.
But now listen to what Feng Qingyang means.
If it's really a sword fight.
Didn't Linghu Chong bring humiliation to himself?
Think of this.
Linghu Chong felt so uncomfortable and depressed that he almost opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of thick blood.
"Take care of yourself."
Feng Qingyang waved his sleeves, shifted his figure, and disappeared in an instant like a gust of wind.
"Master-uncle!"
Linghu Chong called out several times, but Feng Qingyang's figure and appearance could not be seen anywhere.
He stood up in despair, staggered down the mountain, and met Fan Kuai on the way.
Fan Kuai glanced at Linghu Chong with disdain and contempt, then passed him by.
Linghu Chong felt angry and instinctively called out "you", but Fan Kuai's backhand slap sent him flying a foot away:
"I feel sick when I see you, get out of here!"
Fan Kuai shouted:
"If it weren't for Senior Feng's sake, you would be a dead body now!"
Linghu Chong's expression changed slightly, but he also knew that Fan Kuai was not lying.
He is staying here now, and indeed he is not human inside and out.
He felt bitter in his heart.
But I don’t think I was wrong either.
How heroic is the Cheng Yaojin he befriended? All dead now.
What else do you want from him? !
Not long after walking out of Siguo Cliff.
Met the junior sister. Before he could speak, the little junior sister's eyes lit up and she shouted playfully:
"Big Brother."
"Little junior sister."
Linghu Chong felt slightly happy and was about to step forward when he saw Yue Buqun who was watching coldly. He couldn't help but feel as if he had been showered with cold water and turned around to leave angrily.
"Is this good?"
Ning Zhong felt sorry for Linghu Chong:
"We raised him after all. Can't we just forgive him this time?"
"How many times have we forgiven him?"
Yue Buqun was furious:
"I have already made a decision in my mind to position him as the leader of the next generation of Huashan Sect! But how did he repay me? It was just like calling him brother-in-law with the silver thief Tian Boguang.
It’s okay to get entangled with Yilin from the Hengshan sect, leading to all kinds of confusing and stupid things.
He also hangs out with people from all kinds of evil ways in the world!
Now it has even reached the point of killing Ding Daxia's relatives and friends!
What if Ding Daxia knew about this? Not bad! !
snort! He has long since fallen! I tried to persuade him again and again. But he just wouldn't listen.
I have no such disciples!
He is not from my Huashan sect! "
Ning Zhong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
Because Linghu Chong made too many mistakes.
Acting arbitrarily, regardless of the consequences, only caring about one's own free and happy life.
But he never thought about how difficult it would be for the Huashan sect standing behind him.
"Why."
Ning Zhong sighed.
Yue Lingshan stood there, looked at Yue Buqun and his wife, and then at Linghu Chong's back. For a moment, she felt very sad and at a loss.
at this moment.
She couldn't help but think of Ding Ling. If Ding Ling were here, would this matter be solved easily?
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The world of Swordsman did not stop because of Ding Ling's departure.
Instead, it became more and more choppy and treacherous.
Without the suppression of Ding Ling, the best person in the world!
And because there are more and more people ascending.
Competitions for martial arts secrets and great medicines often occur, and the world is becoming more and more chaotic.
To this.
Ding Ling didn't know.
At this moment.
He has ascended to the world of Condor Heroes.
Xilulu!
Two bloody horses neighed! It was so shocking that echoes came from all directions!
Ding Ling looked around.
But he was surprised to find that the place of ascension this time was different from the first time in the wild.
It actually seems to be in the main hall of a Taoist temple.
This hall is extremely wide and magnificent, and at the rear high place, the Three Pure Treasures are enshrined.
Ding Ling was holding a golden hammer with a drum and urn, and he could only look at it for a few seconds while he was secretly guessing where this place was.
Ta-ta-ta!
A rush of footsteps came from not far away.
And the distance is getting closer.
Ding Ling looked at the sound.
The originally closed main hall door was suddenly pushed open, and Taoist priests holding swords appeared outside the hall.
Their number is unknown.
But at this moment, everyone looked indignant.
The leader had three long beards fluttering under his chin, a feminine face, and a pair of slightly narrowed eyes, emitting cold rays repeatedly, like a poisonous snake ready to bite anyone at any time.
Ding Ling saw him.
He naturally saw Ding Ling, who was much calmer and calmer than other Taoists. He just shouted:
"Set up the formation."
Swish!
The Taoists behind him jumped out with swords, and in just a moment, they set up a sword formation that was repetitive, like flowing clouds and water, but with murderous intent hidden and murderous aura rushing to the sky!
Ding Ling's formation skills were extraordinary. With just one glance, he could see that this sword formation was the top formation among the medium-level sword formations.
Even if he was a person with a full level of intermediate formation, it would not be possible to crack it immediately.
Thinking of this.
Ding Ling let out a long howl that broke through the sky, and the ears of all the Taoists seemed to be rumbling with thunder. For a moment, everyone present changed their faces.
Ding Ling took the opportunity to ask:
"I don't know who you are? How have I offended you?"
"Hehe."
The leading Taoist sneered, pointed his sword at Ding Ling, and said in a stern tone:
"You are young, but your skills are not shallow. But no matter how powerful you are, it will be difficult for us to defeat the Tiangang Beidou formation of Quanzhen Sect today! Don't think that I am afraid of you just because you shout loudly. Go!"
He gave an order.
The Taoists from all directions then ran back and forth in the formation quickly. In an instant, the sword energy flowed back and forth like the sea, turning into a series of shining sword lights, shooting towards Ding Ling through the air.
Ding Ling frowned, raised the Lei Gu Weng Jin Chui in his hand, and merged the energy and true energy.
