Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild.

Chapter 154 The Holy Land is tyrannical! Holy Mother Gu Xinglian! Story and (page 15)

"Common servant disciple?"

Xiao Ling'er, Lin Fan, and Huo Yun'er were all shocked!

This female disciple is only fifty years old. Among immortal cultivators, she is no different from a 'girl'.

But he possesses the third level of cultivation in the sixth realm of knowing destiny!

This kind of talent and strength, even within a first-class sect, is enough to be cultivated as a sequence disciple or even a 'saint'. But in the Ten Thousand Flowers Holy Land, he is just a handyman disciple? !

"Surprised?"

The other party shook his head and chuckled: "It seems you know very little."

"Every generation of Wanhua Holy Land has only ten thousand disciples, including nine thousand servant disciples, nine hundred outer disciples, ninety inner disciples, nine personal disciples, and one saint."

"The rest of the people are not from the Holy Land. They are not even considered subordinates. They can only be regarded as subjects under their jurisdiction."

"I am indeed a handyman disciple."

"Even among the handyman disciples, he is not considered a strong one."

"But because of this, if you can't defeat me, there is no need to join the sect."

She chuckled again: "So as not to humiliate yourself."

Lin Fan's mouth twitched.

Good guy.

With over a million spiritual mountains and countless years of accumulation, each generation only trains 10,000 people?

On average, the resources of a hundred spiritual mountains can nourish one person. This is not considered 'inheritance', but the current accumulation of resources. This...

No wonder he is so ridiculously strong. Just a handyman disciple has such cultivation and courage.

"Fortunately, my Lanyue Sect's family members are basically stupid..."

"Huo Yun'er doesn't seem to have any template, but the upper limit is definitely not low."

"only···"

"It's still outrageous."

Lin Fan secretly marveled.

Xiao Linger was silent.

In her sea of ​​consciousness, Yao Lao was a little embarrassed.

A moment ago, he was still saying that Xiao Ling'er was no worse than a direct disciple of the Holy Land. But now, an ordinary handyman disciple appeared, and his normal cultivation level was higher than Xiao Ling'er.

"this···"

How embarrassing this is.

"Give you one last chance."

The other party put away his smile: "Leave or fight with me."

"Take action."

Xiao Linger's face was cold, and there was an unknown fire burning in her heart.

Are you being looked down upon? It doesn't matter.

But even Master was treated with such contempt. There were even big figures in the Holy Land who told me to let myself and others in, but you, a handyman disciple, humiliated us like this.

It is tolerable and unbearable.

What about the Holy Land disciples?

So what if your normal cultivation level is higher than mine?

I, Xiao Ling'er...why be afraid!

She took a step forward, and strange fire filled the air with her excitement.

"Oh?"

"Strange fire?"

"Is this your confidence?"

The other party smiled slightly and said: "However, with your cultivation level, just using strange fire is not enough."

"You should take action first, otherwise, there will be no chance."

Don't you even pay attention to the alien fire?

The secret of the Holy Land, what exactly...

Xiao Ling'er gritted her silver teeth: "In that case, I'm offended."

She didn't make any excuses.

As soon as he takes action, he will undergo nine transformations of immortal fire!

Even, in a short period of time, five changes were performed in a row!

His cultivation instantly skyrocketed to the peak of the sixth realm.

His whole body was filled with strange fire, and even his eyes were filled with strange fire.

Tear! ! !

Thunder and lightning flashed.

Xiao Ling'er divided it into three parts.

The two clones rubbed their hands and burned the sky.

The deity holds his hands emptyly, and a five-color lotus flower slowly takes shape.

The other person still had a chuckle on his lips.

only···

A drop of cold sweat slipped down from his temples involuntarily.

Xiao Ling'er's sudden surge of aura and the terrifying fluctuations contained in these three attacks made her dare not make any more excuses even if she was a disciple of the Holy Land.

And Xiao Linger...

Really angry.

She is not afraid of cold looks.

But if you look down on your master and look down on our entire Lan Yue Sect, you just can’t do it!

Since you are so proud, since your holy land is so powerful, and you say that I have no chance if you take action, then... I will go all out, you should be able to stop it, right? !

She said nothing.

But the meaning in the eyes is beyond words.

"very scary."

Huo Yun'er hid behind Lin Fan and stuck out his tongue: "Ling'er is angry."

"Master, won't you stop me?"

"No need."

Lin Fan shook his head gently.

Xiao Ling'er would indeed listen to her own words.

But at a time like this, it's really not necessary.

This trip is not going to be smooth sailing. There will be some fighting, but as long as there are no casualties, it won't be a big problem.

The worst case scenario is to retreat, just don't use the Moon-Swallowing Immortal Technique for the time being.

What's more, there must be some connection between the Ten Thousand Flowers Holy Land and the Moon Swallowing Sect, otherwise, they would not help 'keep' the Moon Swallowing Immortal Technique.

Don't say it was because they wanted to save face. They were obviously greedy for ink, but they said they were keeping it for them.

Because, there is no need at all.

If the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Flowers wants it, who can say no?

What about robbery? Likewise, no one dares to gossip.

What's more, the holy land lacks such an 'immortal method'?

Therefore, in Lin Fan's opinion, there must be some kind of connection between Lan Yue Sect and the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Flowers, and with this connection, as long as he and Xiao Ling'er don't go too far, the relationship between the two parties should not be overdone. deterioration.

Even in Lin Fan's opinion, maybe this was a test!

Otherwise, when the big shot just opened his mouth to let him and others in, why did a mere servant disciple dare to stop him, and the big shot didn't speak or give any orders again?

Obviously, this was tacit approval.

"Or..."

"In their opinion, if you can't defeat even a handyman disciple, you are not qualified to bring back the Moon-Swallowing Immortal Technique, right?"

"after all···"

"I agreed to keep it for you."

"If you can't defeat even a handyman disciple, how can you keep it on your own? You can't keep it even if you take it back, why not stay in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Flowers?"

With many thoughts in mind, Lin Fan did not speak to stop him.

It was at this moment that Xiao Ling'er took action!

Two great suns spread across the sky, and a lotus flower bloomed.

Just a moment.

A large area was covered by blazing strange fire, and everything within it was swallowed up by the strange fire.

"The clouds in the sky are moving!"

The other party also moved.

Although he is only a handyman disciple, his skills are extremely astonishing once he takes action.

In just an instant, large auspicious clouds were summoned.

"Changing clouds and rain!"

Boom! ! !

Thunder exploded, spiritual rain poured down, even the strange fire was almost extinguished.

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