The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

Chapter 205 I Clearly Want to Marry You, but You Treat Me as Your Junior Apprentice

The Huangdian is located in the southwest corner of Daozong. Towering giant peaks rise from the ground. In mid-air, there is a red Milky Way that can't be seen to the edge. It flows through all the giant peaks. The beginning and end of the Milky Way can be seen in the void. It is vast and endless. The end.

Above the red Milky Way, a strong and almost substantial aura of nirvana rises, and there are even stone training platforms floating in the air.

Dan River, as a standard feature of super sects, Dao Sect also has top experts to artificially create more than a dozen giant Nirvana Dan Rivers hanging over the ancestral court for the disciples of the sect to practice.

However, today the cultivation stone platforms above the Dan River are empty, because a grand ceremony is about to be held here.

On a giant platform below the Dan River, a dozen figures with strong auras gathered together. They seemed to be Huangdian's new disciples this year.

"Brother Lin Dong, I have made it clear that the sect's reward for your championship this time should be the Dan River Initiation. The overly rich Nirvana energy will produce a purer energy under the pressure of the river bottom. —The golden energy of Nirvana, also known as the energy of the soul, is of great benefit to cultivation. "

"It's just that the opportunity for Danhe initiation every year is very precious. Brother Lin Dong, your appearance will definitely crowd out the quota of other veteran disciples. You should be careful."

Mo Ling, who came in a hurry from afar, said in a low voice.

"If those losers really dared to come, I wouldn't have waited until now."

Lin Dong shook his head gently, full of disappointment.

If the old man of Huangdian really dared to provoke, Lin Dong would take the opportunity to attack and teach them all the thorns in his heart, teaching them how to behave, how to care for the younger generation, and how to be a useful person to the sect.

But who knows, these old men seem to be very naughty. As soon as they heard about Lin Dong's strength and achievements, they all stayed away, fearing that he would find an opportunity to get angry. Lin Dong and his party have been here for half an hour, but no old man has come.

There are four true disciples in Huangdian: Pang Tong, Song Zhou, Jiang Hao, and Fang Yun. They are all existences who have set foot in the Seven Yuan Realm. Tong Chuan, who is in the Six Yuan Nirvana Realm, belongs to the third senior brother Jiang Hao. In the original work, he was also influenced by Jiang Hao. Came to provoke.

Just, now...

How do you say something? Some people disappear just as they walk!

"That's right, Brother Lin Dong is the strongest existence no matter where he goes."

Mo Ling's new disciples looked at each other and laughed together. With Lin Dong, a peerless fierce man, guarding them, no old man without eyes would dare to bully the newcomers.

"It seems that the Six-Yuan Nirvana Realm Salted Fish named Tong Chuan will not come either. Well, life is really full of disappointments."

Lin Dong sighed in his heart, and then sneered: "But just because you don't come to me, it doesn't mean that I won't take the initiative to come to you. I, Lin Dong, will decide on the position of Chief of the Desolate Palace. You and other four trash should be cleaned up." Wait for death."

"It's just that what is the real championship reward that Master Chenzhen said? I always feel that besides the Danhe initiation, there seems to be something else. Could it be that the high-level officials in the sect are planning to give me a big surprise if they haven't shown up for so long? ?”

Lin Dong curled his lips and looked around aimlessly, but suddenly he came across an unusually bright and pretty face.

"Junior brother Lin Dong, senior sister is here to see you."

The young girl, who was surrounded by many Tiandian disciples, waved to Lin Dong with a smile. After not seeing her for a day, the beauty seemed to have changed her makeup again.

Qianying is dressed in white clothes and blue trousers, with a pair of bright big eyes full of eccentricity. Three thousand black hair is also pulled into a long ponytail hanging down to her slender waist, full of youthful vitality.

The Hundred Dynasties War is held once every twenty years. In the past ten years, the champions have all entered the Yuan Sect. This means that the Dao Sect has not seen the champion of the Hundred Dynasties for more than two hundred years.

Therefore, when such a rare and legendary figure was born, the disciples from the four main halls of the Dao Sect came all over to see him.

"Junior brother? Who on earth wants to be your ghost junior brother?!!"

The corners of Lin Dong's eyes twitched without trace, and then he turned his head away with a blank expression, as if he had just swept away a ball of air.

I obviously want to marry you, but you actually treat me as your junior brother? It is unbearable!

"Ahhh, damn it, this guy actually pretended not to know me. Even though we just met yesterday, he was the one who greeted me first!"

The girl in white clothes was slightly startled, and then her face turned red with anger. She clenched her fists as white as mutton-fat jade with all her strength, as if she wanted to vent the frustration in her heart.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Miss Qi Ben came happily from the Heavenly Palace to watch the ceremony, and even invited so many of her classmates to support the occasion for you. Huh, if you don't kneel on the ground and beg for my forgiveness in the future, I will never do it. Take care of you."

The beautiful figure in white's chest rises and falls slightly, outlining a graceful arc.

The disciples of the Heavenly Palace standing behind Ying Huanhuan all looked like they were the same enemy. How dare you look down on me, the little princess of the Heavenly Palace? Boy, you are very good! !

"Hmph, let's go and die... Let's find a place to watch the ceremony first, and then we'll go back after the ceremony is over."

Ying Huanhuan straightened her nose and wrinkled her nose cutely. She turned around and walked away. All the disciples of the Heavenly Palace hurriedly got up and followed.

Under the swing of the girl's delicate body, the black ponytail hanging down on her soft waist was really cute, forming a rather beautiful scenery.

"Haha, I kneel on the ground and beg you for forgiveness..."

Looking at the beautiful woman's retreating back, Lin Dong couldn't help but draw a soft curve at the corner of his mouth. If his mental power was too strong, he would know many little secrets.

Dear girl, your thoughts are a bit dangerous~

......

As time gets closer to noon, the atmosphere in the Huangdian resident becomes more and more heated, and the vast platforms are crowded with disciples from the other three halls.

Many Huangdian elders can't help but sigh when they see this. It has been a long time since Huangdian has seen such a grand occasion, which reveals a different kind of bitterness.

"Buzz!"

The void suddenly ripples rapidly, and powerful figures appear strangely in the sky. Eight figures line up in a row. They are the eight main and deputy hall masters of the four halls of Dao Sect.

However, the eight beings who used to have a respected status in Dao Sect are willing to stay behind, and respectfully guard a slender figure in front.

The figure is a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, wearing a loose white cloth robe and a pair of black cloth shoes. There is a faint layer of fluorescence on his tough face, as bright as warm jade.

He has a rather elegant temperament, with a gentle smile on his lips, and a pair of dark eyes that are unusually bright, as if there is the rise and fall of all things, the reincarnation of heaven and earth.

It is just quite strange that there is no fluctuation of Yuanli in this person's body, as if he is an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts, and more like a teacher in a private school in the countryside.

However, as soon as such a being appeared, the disciples of various halls on the earth knelt down in unison like the most elite army.

"We greet the master!"

"We greet the master!"

......

The next second, the sound of the tsunami-like visit resounded in the sky of Dao Sect, vast and filled with a different kind of enthusiasm.

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