However, if you want to make Tiandao Sect, it is not enough to rely on Dao Jian Sect and Ting Yue Ya.
Although there was a moment of trance, Lingzhu felt wary when he heard the name "Yang Ning" in his heart. However, after Lingzhu looked at Yang Ning again, this worry disappeared.
Although the name "Yang Ning" is very special in China, in Lingju's opinion, it is enough that this Yang Ning is not that Yang Ning.
However, since this Yang Ning killed the elder of Tiandao Sect, deep in Ling Gao's heart, Yang Ning has been labeled as dead.
But then Elder Linggao thought of another identity of Yang Ning in front of him, which was the sword head.
Ling Guo said: "It is rumored that the Sword Sect has not produced a sword head for eight hundred years. It seems that the Sword Sect's appearance of a sword head this time is very gratifying and congratulatory..."
Ling Guo said, with a smile in his eyes, and said to Zhao Huai: "Congratulations to the Holy Master for winning this genius."
Zhao Huai didn't care about Ling Gao's congratulations. At their level, some sarcastic remarks were irrelevant. He looked at Yang Ning and Huan Ling and said, "Since we are here, let's go up the mountain!"
Huan Ling was already heading towards Zhao Huai, but Yang Ning's feet did not move.
"Elder Lingju, the exchange meeting between the ten holy places only happens once in five hundred years. Although I, Yang Ningtian, am the sword leader and cherish this opportunity very much, I don't want the disciples of the Holy Land to indiscriminately mark the sword head with magic. Little Keke cannot bear the reputation of a monster, so please ask Elder Lingzhu to uphold justice for this kid." Yang Ning's voice has always been calm, without any ups and downs, but as the sound spread, Lingzhu's face changed. But it was as ugly as eating shit.
Elder Lingju felt as if something was stuck in his throat. He was stunned for a long time, and then said: "Even so, Jianshou thinks, how should Lingju seek justice for Jianshou?" Although Lingju's status in Tiandao Sect is not low, he has little respect for Jianshou's name. I heard that although this Yang Ning has not grown up and become a real strong man, his words must not be ignored.
However, deep in Lingzhi's heart, the desire to kill Yang Ning became more and more serious.
"What's fair?" Yang Ning asked in confusion: "Is it true that Tiandao Sect, as the righteous leader of the world, can just randomly add a demonic evildoer to the sword head of Dao Sword Sect?"
"Elder Lingju, this is your Tiandao Sect's business, I won't interfere." After Yang Ning finished speaking, he came directly to Zhao Huai.
"Holy Lord, let's go up the mountain." Yang Ning didn't care at all about the outcome, but it was equivalent to forcing Lingzhi in disguise.
"Yeah!" Zhao Huai couldn't see through Yang Ning's thoughts, so he just nodded and said to Fifth Tingchao who was not far away: "Brother Fifth, let's go up the mountain."
"Yes." Wu Tingchao agreed and said to Linggao: "Elder Linggao, seeing that the leader of the righteous path in the world is acting very domineering..." Wu Tingchao's voice sounded a little weird when he said this.
After Wu Tingchao finished speaking, he called Yang Zhen and the others, and together with Zhao Huai, they flew towards the halfway up Tiandao Mountain.
Lingzhuo watched the two Holy Lords leave with gloomy eyes. It could be said that the behavior of the two Holy Lords was already clear.
If you don't kill the eight disciples just now, our two holy places will not let this matter stop here.
This is what the two holy places, the Lord of the Holy Lands, and the sword-headed Yang Ning mean.
Ling Gao's gloomy eyes couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. The other party threatened Ling Gao with the right leader of the world and asked Ling Gao to make a decision. Ling Gao could only follow the other party's wishes.
"Come here..." Lingzhuo's eyes closed.
"Meet the elders." The eight Tiandao Sect disciples who were at the peak of the sixth level of Mountaineering Realm did not notice the murderous intention in Ling Guo's heart.
"You guys go!" A momentum suddenly erupted, and there was no time for the eight disciples to react. In an instant, eight bloody mists rose up with Ling Hui as the center.
Lingzhu then opened his eyes and murmured: "If you still don't understand when you get down there, just record this hatred on the sword head."
After Ling Guo finished speaking, he looked at the position halfway up the mountain, where the two Holy Lords could no longer be seen.
Zhao Huai could naturally sense what was happening at the foot of the mountain, stopped and nodded to Yang Ning.
Soon, Ling Guo caught up.
Yang Ning greeted him with a smile, and said to Ling Guo: "I didn't expect that the elder would be so intent on killing. Xiao Ke just wanted the elder to give him a small punishment, but he didn't want to... ah..."
Yang Ning sighed, but one sentence made the murderous intention deep in Ling Guo's eyes more obvious.
However, Lingzhu soon returned to normal.
Ling Guo said: "The unjust accusation that the sword leader is a demon is because they cannot be rigorous in doing things. We, the Tiandao Sect, are the righteous leaders of the world and we should set an example by ourselves."
Lingzhu said, crossing Yang Ning, and said to Zhao Huai and Wu Tingchao: "Two holy masters please!"
After saying that, Ling Guo led the way and flew towards the main hall not far ahead.
The group of people were not very fast and followed Ling Guo's figure as they continued towards the main hall.
However, Zhao Huai was not at peace in his heart and sent a message to Yang Ning: "Yang Ning, why did you have to kill them with Lingzhu's hand?"
Yang Ning stared at the Tiandao Mountain that was getting closer and closer in front of him. He was very familiar with it, because this was the place that he wanted to overturn in many midnight dreams. Now that he had set foot on it, how could Yang Ning not feel excited.
However, Yang Ning knew that he couldn't fall out with Tiandaozong yet, even though he wanted to do so in his heart.
"Holy Lord, Tiandao Sect, the leader of the world's righteousness, has been corrupted..." Yang Ning said in a meaningful voice.
"Everything should be done on the premise of putting them in the right path of the world. It sounds very uncomfortable."
"What's more, how can I, a sword cultivator, let them bully me?"
"Demon devil?"
"Since you have done it, you must bear the consequences." Yang Ning's voice was sonorous.
Zhao Huai didn't reply, because in Yang Ning, he thought of his senior brother, who would rather break than bend, they all have the same character.
But is this kind of character good?
Zhao Huai didn't know, Zhao Huai only knew that Chen Zhi was stunningly talented eight hundred years ago, and even the Dao Dao Sword Sect at that time was even close to the Tiandao Sect.
I hope he won't follow in the footsteps of his senior brother!
This is Zhao Huai's hope.
Soon everyone arrived in front of the palace again.
Yang Ning and Yang Zhen were naturally not qualified to enter the main hall. After all, they were all the real pinnacle figures on the mainland. Yang Ning and Huan Ling saw Lin Jian and Xuanyuan Tingxue.
Tiandao Mountain is bounded by the mountainside. This is the place where Tiandao Sect deliberately separates and deals with the secular world. In these ten days, all exchanges and wars about the Holy Land will take place from the main hall on the mountainside.
As for the mountain, it is the real core of Tiandao Sect, which is generally not shown to the world. It also makes Tiandao Sect appear mysterious to the world's practitioners.
"What? Lingchenzi hasn't appeared yet?" The Valley Master of the Wuhen Valley, the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang, asked impatiently.
Elder Linggao also hurriedly laughed with him. Although Tiandao Sect had received everyone on a very large scale, these people were all the top talkers in the Holy Land. It was difficult for him as an elder to suppress them.
Otherwise, there would not have been a situation where the two Holy Masters forced Ling Gao to take action and kill the eight disciples.
Ling Gao was also shouting wildly in his heart at this moment, hoping that the Seven Sons of Heavenly Dao from the sect would appear as soon as possible.
"Back to the Valley Master, I have urged the headmaster brother, I think they should be out of seclusion soon..." Lingzhu could only bite the bullet and responded.
The Valley Master of Wuhen Valley seemed to be a loudspeaker. He stood up from his seat and said: "I am a big boss..."
Lingju: You know that too.
But these words are something that one would never dare to say.
"Do you, the Tiandao Sect, look down upon our other holy places too little?"
The voice of the Master of Wuhen Valley continued to echo in the main hall: "For thousands of years, Tiandao Sect has been the righteous leader of the world. It is because Tiandao Sect acts upright and upright that it makes other holy places bow their heads respectfully. But if you think that, we will If you have to be weaker, I don't mind showing off my power here?" After the Valley Master of Wuhen Valley finished speaking, he stared at Ling Hui.
At this moment, a strong pressure came from above the hall.
Yang Ning, who was not far away, also felt it. Then, Yang Ning saw the seven Tiandao Seven Sons who had been worrying about him for more than ten years.
"This kind of aura..." Yang Ning stared at Ling Chenzi falling in the sky, and he knew in his heart that Ling Chenzi's strength might have improved compared to the past.
Although Yang Ning only knew the realm above the mountaineering realm through Tang Tianchao's explanation, Yang Ning could vaguely feel that Ling Chenzi had not yet truly stepped into the realm of the three steps of origin.
"So strong!" Even though Lin Jian had already inherited Gaishu's inheritance, he subconsciously exclaimed after experiencing such pressure personally.
"This should be the Seven Sons of Heavenly Dao who are famous all over the world, right?"
"The Seven Sons of Heaven are well-deserved..."
There were constant sounds of sighing around. It was obvious that these people were geniuses from various holy places. After sensing the pressure of the Seven Sons of Heaven, they came out of their respective rest areas and observed the style of the Seven Sons of Heaven.
"Lin Jian, where is our resting place?" Yang Ning was not surprised by this kind of thing and asked Lin Jian.
Although Lin Jian was surprised that Lingchenzi was powerful, since he had the inheritance of Sword Master Gaishu, he had naturally seen the actions of real strong men. Not to mention other things, the black talisman suppressed by the old Taoist was better than the aura of the Seven Sons of Tiandao just now. He was much stronger. After returning to God, he led Yang Ning and Huan Ling towards the attic halfway up the mountain.
For ten days, there were constant exchanges between the geniuses of the major holy places.
However, since Yang Ning moved into the attic belonging to Dao Dao Sword Sect, he has been staying in his room. During the fight with Xiao Xiang, Yang Ning's cultivation once again reached the peak of the sixth level of Mountaineering Realm. Yang Ning knew that he was already in the mountain climbing realm. If you want to get one step closer to this realm, all you have left is the sword token in your hand, or the only way to break through the realm is to break through.
However, Yang Ning didn't want to break through yet, so in the past five days, Yang Ning had been immersed in the one-word monument in the sword head token space.
There was only a simple word "一" on the stone monument that she had never seen before, but as Yang Ning became more and more immersed in it, Yang Ning saw more.
It even gave Yang Ning a feeling of not knowing what to do.
"How could this happen?" Yang Ning felt like this for the first time in five days.
It seems that this "one" contains thousands of swords in the world, leaving Yang Ning completely at a loss.
Squeak!
The door was pushed open.
The visitors were Lin Jian and Huan Ling.
Huan Ling had been guarding Yang Ning for five days, but Lin Jian's arrival surprised Yang Ning.
"What's wrong?" Yang Ning stood up, cleared away the messy interpretations in his mind, and asked.
"Today, there will be a simple exchange meeting among the geniuses of the Ten Holy Lands. We are thinking of letting you take us to see it." Lin Jian replied.
"Oh? Exchange meeting?" Yang Ning was a little surprised, but soon understood. It seemed that some people couldn't sit still and wanted to find out the details eagerly.
"Go and take a look?" Lin Jian asked.
"Go and have a look." Yang Ning nodded.
Soon, the three of them came out of the attic.
