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In Ling Yijian’s eyelids, the black eyeballs have fewer white eyeballs, and the eyes are turned upwards. It’s not so rare to go to the monk who spoke, and said with a sigh of relief:

"Open the front door and let us in."

The eight monks looked awkward and a little uneasy, and eventually they were bravely said by a monk:

"Young Master, this is a forbidden place. Without the orders of the predecessors of the king, it is impossible for outsiders to enter."

"Well?" Ling Yijian's tone pulled a long sound, and the black eyeball inside the eyelid finally fell a little from above, but it was still less black eyeballs and more white eyeballs.

"Outsiders? Command? Do you think Wang Zonglie can order me? Um?"

The tone of Ling Yijian pulled a long sound again. The eight monks were very uncomfortable in this kind of tone. But when they looked at Ling Yijian’s gas field, they did not dare to attack. They looked behind Ling Yijian. Looking at the ten-and-a-half-step Mahayana, I found that I couldn’t see through the other’s cultivation.

The other side carries so many servants, no wonder the tone is so hard. At this time, they saw Meng Di, they looked at Meng Di, hoping to see something from Meng Di's look. However, in their gaze. Meng Di was also very entertained. One person bent slightly and stood very respectfully at Ling Yijian's side. This made the eight monks feel shocked.

"Young Master. We dare not defy the orders of the predecessors!" The expressions on the faces of the eight monks were pitiful, but the figure was motionless and there was no idea of ​​opening the door to the law.

Ling Yijian snorted and his face was just as impatient. "I am not difficult for you. Tell you. I am Xu Xing's younger brother. My brother has agreed to the daughter of Wang Zonglie. Wang Zonglie wants to take daughter. Marrying into our Xu family, I can leave it alone, but what happened to our family being locked up here? I have only been out for half a year, do you think that we have no one except the patriarch? ?"

The eight monks looked at each other and said in the heart: "This kid is Xu Xing's younger brother? I went out to practice six months ago. Originally, Xu Jia took Xu Ziyan to take away a group of strong people, and there is such a strong force to accompany this kid to go out. I have experienced it. Now Xu Xingfan has promised to marry the young lady of our predecessor. Are these people behind him not a family with us?"

"You guys will not understand!" Ling Yijian is more and more impatient: "My brother has long seen Xu Ziyan not pleasing to the eye. Everything in Xu family is her decision. What is this? Xu Ziyan is five The attribute Linggen, my brother is also! My brother has long wanted to drive Xu Ziyan down and replace it. Now with Wang Zonglie, even if Xu Ziyan comes back from the ancient ruins, here is not her ability to be the master. So, I want to come back in Xu Ziyan. Before, go to the Xu family's disciples to have a deep discussion. Let them support my brother."

The eight monks within the gate slammed Ling Yijian, and the heart was shocked. Originally thought that his leader, Wang Zonglie, was already black enough. He did not think that this kid in front of him was more ill-conceived. Maybe the minds of the big guys are so ruthless?

Ling Yijian’s words had a great impact on the eight monks, and there was some overwhelming time.

"Young Master..." The monk's mouth was open, but he didn't know what to say next.

"Okay, forget it, I am not difficult for you!" Ling Yijian arrogantly waved his hand: "I don't go in!"

The eight monks looked loose and grateful. They just wanted to say something about it. Seeing Ling Yijian said a lot:

"You go and call out the disciples of our Xu family. I will arrange for them to arrange another place. Do some deep talk. Before Xu Ziyan returns, we have to make some preparations."

The grateful expressions of the eight monks were stiff on the face. What happened to the younger brother of Xu Xingfan? If you don't let you in, you can't let the family go out! This person is stupid? Or is it arrogant to such an extent?

Ling Yijian’s face changed. The black eyeballs in the eyelids were normal, and they stared closely at the eight monks within the array. Unmistakably releasing murderous:

"No? Is it that Wang Zonglie wants to ban us from the family? Want to occupy our ethnic group? Well, it must be like this. A small distraction later seems to be so arrogant. It seems that his strength can still be I agreed that my brother had married his daughter and united with him. Now it seems that he is a wolf ambition! I am going to kill this garbage!"


A half-step Mahayana behind Ling Yijian suddenly released the temperament of the monks, letting the eight monks in the confrontation method stunned. This kind of momentum, they have never seen it, it is much stronger than their leader Wang Zonglie! Is this... is the repair of the Mahayana period? Is this person the hope of the Mahayana monks of the Xu family? The eight monks were immediately afraid. If the shackles in front of them had the hope of the Mahayana period to find the troubles of Wang Zonglie, then Wang Zonglie could not tear these eight people to their lives.

"Young Master! Not what you think..."

Ling Yijian glanced coldly at the eight monks, and turned back to Xiao Gu Teng and said: "Let's go! Wang Zonglie dared to speculate on us, no wonder I just felt that something was wrong when I came back. So despicable people, I am not qualified to be the family of our Xu family, but he is not qualified to stay here!"

Speaking of this, I turned to look at the little Gu Teng who had just released the momentum. "I hope that my predecessors will see Wang Zonglie in a while, and they will bother their predecessors!"

The little Guteng smiled proudly and said: "Which Wang Zonglie is a scorpion ant for our Mahayana period, a finger can crush him!"

It is really the hope of the Mahayana monks who saw the people who had just guessed, and they saw that Ling Yijian had already turned and left. The eight monks were a little panicked. If this is to let the other party find Wang Zonglie, even if the Mahayana monk hopes that Wang Zonglie will not be crushed, Wang Zonglie will crush them.

Anyway, the other party has already said that Xu Xingfan has agreed to marry his daughter's daughter. From now on, the two sides are a family. Moreover, Xu family has a Mahayana monk, and Xu’s disciples are not likely to be banned. I am afraid that the original plan of the leader must be changed, and the entire Xu family will be controlled to control Xu Xingfan. As long as you control Xu Xingfan, you will control the entire Xu family. Now, let this Xu Xing's younger brother take the Mahayana monk, the result of Wang Zonglie is not known, and he and others will definitely die. Can't let the other party go to Wang Zonglie!

The eight monks were in a hurry, leaving the door that opened the shield inside, and shouting as they walked outside:

"Young master, you wait..."

Ling Yijian suddenly stayed in the footsteps, and Meng Di, who was next to him, bent down and said: "Young master, don't destroy the king's major events. The king will also cooperate with Wang Zonglie to deal with Xu Ziyan. Besides, these people are not giving you face. Just dare not violate Wang Zonglie’s order!"

"Yes! Yes!" The eight monks nodded and said, and gratefully glanced at Meng Di.

At this time, more than a dozen monks rushed out of the formation, and these monks were whispers ambushing inside. They also heard the words of Ling Yijian. To be honest, in their hearts, since Xu Jiafan, the current king of Xu’s family, has agreed to the daughter of Wang Zonglie, it is a family. It seems that he and others have not blocked the need of this young master.

Besides, he just went in and saw a few words with Xu Jia. This is no big deal. Perhaps after a while, Xu Xingfan, the king of Xu’s family, will release Xu’s disciples with his leader Wang Zonglie. Therefore, they finally dare not refuse, and respectfully said:

"Young Master, we will take you in!"

"Okay!" Ling Yijian's face finally had a slight relief, which made the hearts of these monks in front of them greatly relieved.

After a dozen steps, everyone entered the shield. Xu Ziyan finally entered, standing in front of the portal, with a foot in the door. The eight monks saw that Xu Ziyan did not come in completely, and stood there waiting for Xu Ziyan to fully enter, or shut the portal.

However, at this time, the wisdom of Xu Ziyan spread out overwhelmingly. Nowadays, with her cultivation in the Mahayana period, the gods have reached the peak of the Mahayana period, but the entire mountain is covered in an instant. In a flash, it was found that there were a total of one hundred and twenty-six monks in the hills. The highest-educated monk is only the late part of the distraction.

"嗡~~"

At the top of Xu Ziyan’s head, there were 252 purple flying swords screaming and roaring away. In the blink of an eye, Wang Zonglie, who stood in front of Xu Ziyan and others, was smashed by Xu Ziyan’s qijian, and even the Yuanshen was annihilated.

The purple sword of the sky is flowing, but before the blink of an eye, all the flying swords have returned to the top of Xu Ziyan, and Xu Ziyan has recovered the seals within the purple smoke space. One hundred and twenty-six Wang Zonglie’s men were all dead.

Xu Ziyan ordered ten small ancient vines in the late part of the distraction to stay at the door and then flew over the mountain. Far away, I saw Xu Qinglian’s inner hall hall. The Xu family disciple who was at the door of the door squinted and looked at Xu Ziyan’s landing from the air. One by one, they were so excited that they could not.

Xu Ziyan whispered softly: "Is the Qinglian elder inside?"

One of the disciples cried with joy: "In... inside, all the elders are inside."

Xu Ziyan nodded and walked towards the inside. Ling Yijian and others behind him were also closely followed. Meng Di hesitated. Lu Guangtian, who passed by him, patted his shoulder and motioned him to go in. Meng Di gratefully nodded and followed the steps.

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