Sword Master Ling Tian

Here, from Luoyang, there is still a distance of 500,000 miles.

And the one who stopped Ling Tian and his party was also beyond Ling Tian's expectation.

Because if it was the Sect Master Xuantian Zhengzong who stopped them, then Ling Tian would definitely not give face, because he had no good impression of Xuantian Zhengzong, even if he admired Li Futu very much.

However, this time it was not only the Sect Master Xuantian Zhengzong who stopped them, but also the Master of the Chonglou, the father of Yin Rourou, and the eight-sage king Jiang Li, who was known as the nine-thousand-year-old Wei!

Three existences ranked in the top ten in the record of the king, and Jiang Li and Xuantian Sect Master are among the top five existences. The three top powerhouses stopped Ling Tian and his party, which made Ling Tian, ​​no matter what, Can't be indifferent anymore.

Helpless, can only show up with Mingyue.

"Hehe, the Mingyue Immortal King came to my Xuantian authentic realm, it really made me Xuantian authentic and Pengxuan brilliance!"

"Chen Xuanyi, as the master of Xuantian's authentic sect, must have a good life to entertain Mingyue Immortal King."

Ling Tian and Qin Mingyue took their mounts and just showed up. On the mountain gate of Xuantian Sect, there was a figure that flew up and bowed slightly, extremely respectful.

Ling Tian frowned, Chen Xuanyi, who was ranked fourth in the King's Record, but facing Qin Mingyue, he was so respectful, it looked a little funny.

"Sect Master is polite, Mingyue is just a descendant of Human Race."

But Qin Mingyue seemed to be accustomed to this, and slightly self-effacing, and then led everyone to land in front of the Xuantian Zhengzong Mountain Gate.

At this time, tens of thousands of Tianjiao of Xuantian Zhengzong stood before the mountain gate to greet him.

"Xuantian authentic disciple, welcome the arrival of Mingyue Immortal King!"

The sound of the mountain whistling and the tsunami resounded through Xuantian Zhengzong, making Ling Tian feel for the first time how terrifying Qin Mingyue's position in the human race today is.

"Haha, Mingyue, this time I heard that my human race has made a big splash in the Tianfeng battlefield, and killed the more than 200,000 geniuses of the dark demon race, and there is also a dark demon royal family!!?"

When Qin Mingyue fell, two people slowly flew up.

"I have seen nine thousand years old!"

However, when Qin Mingyue saw this person, her face changed slightly, and she slightly arched her hand towards the person.

Ling Tian's eyes fell on that person, his brows slightly raised.

This was an old man who seemed to be very old. He was dressed in burlap and linen and had a dry crutches in his hand. If Ling Tian couldn't see through this person's cultivation base, Ling Tian would have thought that this guy was a mortal old man.

However, Ling Tian couldn't see through it, enough to explain the depth of this nine-thousand-year-old cultivation!

Dawei is nine thousand years old, and the legendary eight king Jiang Li, although he is the younger brother of the lord of the great Wei, was once three hundred years earlier than the lord of the great Wei and became the top immortal king.

Qin Mingyue also said that this nine-thousand-year-old combat power is a mystery. Although the ranking is only fifth, it is because this person has never played against the previous top four. He is self-effacing and willing to be ranked. Fifth, therefore, Qin Mingyue was quite jealous of this person.

This old man does not seem to have a strong breath, but often this kind of person is the most terrifying.

"Hey, the Mingyue Immortal King is the leader of my human race. This king has already said that you must not call me nine thousand years old, that is damaging me!"

The old man shook his head repeatedly.

"father!"

At this moment, behind Ling Tian, ​​Yin Rourou pounced on the top immortal king beside the nine-thousand-year-old.

This immortal king is like a middle-aged warrior, with a strong spirit and an ancient aura.

This person is the master of Wei's heavy building.

"Hehe, you girl, I've heard of you being stubborn and self-willed many times in the Tianfeng Battlefield this time. Fortunately, you came back safely. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will die!"

"Hey, what can I worry about? Ling Tian is amazing. With him, no one wants to hurt us!"

Yin Rourou pulled the arm of the Lord of the Great Mansion and pointed at Ling Tian, ​​"Hey, this is Ling Tian. It is the top of the Tianfeng battlefield this time. Even the Dark Demon Wuyao is not his opponent!"

"Oh, this is Ling Tian from Chu Kingdom!?"

This time, not only the lord of the heavy building, but also the eighth king Jiang Li, and the lord of the mysterious sky, all their eyes fell on Ling Tian's body.

Obviously, this time the three tribes in the Tianfeng battlefield are the most popular one, Ling Tian.

Although the name of Lingtian in the Chu Kingdom had long been known in the Great Wei Dynasty.

However, this time the Tianfeng Battlefield battle made Ling Tian completely famous for Wei.

No one knows, no one knows.

After all, there are too many dark demons who died in his hands.

Moreover, the scene fell silent for a while.

The name of Ling Tian is of far-reaching significance to Xuantian Zhengzong.

Before, because of Li Haoran, Ling Tian was regarded as the enemy of Xuantian's authentic sect. In the sect, there was no one who didn't want to defeat Ling Tian.

But now, they found that when Ling Tian descended to the mountain gate, among all the disciples, there was no longer an opponent of Ling Tian.

"Everyone, this is your husband, Ling Tian."

And what made all the disciples of Xuantian Zhengzong take a breath is that Qin Mingyue held Ling Tian's arm and introduced him intimately.

This undoubtedly makes the rumors that have spread, completely settled!

This Ling Tian is really Qin Mingyue's husband!

"Hehe, it turns out that this is the famous Immortal Ling Tian. It's better to see it after hearing it. Now, when I look at it, he is the proud son of heaven!"

"It's a pity, Immortal Ling Tian, ​​not my brother Wei, it's a pity!"

That nine thousand-year-old Jiang Lilian said three regrets.

"Hehe, you guys, don't patronize here for greetings, Mingyue Immortal King, and please enter the Xuantian Zhengzong. Within our sect, we have prepared a rich banquet for you to receive the dust."

The Lord of Xuantian hurriedly said.

"Let's go, in a moment, we will leave."

Qin Mingyue looked at Ling Tian.

"Ok."

Ling Tian nodded, now that he has arrived at the Xuantian authentic school, he also wants to see how the so-called first authentic sect of the Great Wei Dynasty is.

Everyone entered the Xuantian Orthodox Sect at once, but at the moment of entering the sect, Ling Tian's heart was still slightly shaken.

Although I had expected it in my heart, this Xuantian Zhengzong, as a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, can be said to be the largest sect holy land among all peoples.

But really entering it, feeling the breath of the fairy spirit, and the thousands of mountains and rivers, the mist floating and sinking, it still made Ling Tian sigh in his heart.

This sect is not bad!