Linghua stands at the intersection.

Most of the disciples in the sect arrived at the Rebirth Cliff, but there were still no sinking figures.

"Did the Immortal Lord regret it?" Ling Dan chuckled.

Ling Hua held his forehead: "Maybe, this guy does all these things. Ling Yue will be angry to death by him later."

The two were chatting.

A young figure walked slowly not far away, looking around, with curiosity in his phoenix eyes.

Ling Hua glanced at him and lost interest.

But Ling Dan said hee: "Why do I feel familiar?"

Wearing a white dress, the man tied up his black hair and held a long sword in his hand. The scarlet belt he tied gently swayed in the wind.

Ling Hua said: "You want to say it's like a flowing sound."

This is not surprising.

The Shenliuji was also a peerless person back then. As a new generation leader of the Qingling Sect, he was even more popular after fighting against the powerful demon clan.

Countless disciples rushed to follow suit.

Whether it was swords or makeup, a trend of imitation was blew in the cultivation world at that time.

This disciple has been in the sect for some time, otherwise he would not have remembered his past appearance and imitated it.

"This disciple is very affectionate, but," Ling Hua was unhappy. "It's better to wear a sword, I won't say anything about my belt, I'll just use magic to change my face."

He bounced his fingertips and cast the spell to break the disguise technique.

A ray of blue shimmered across the cheeks.

Then……

Nothing happened.

His face was chilling for no reason, and he reached out to pat him.

After walking a few steps forward, I found an acquaintance and waved openly: "Hey, Linghua, I'm here."

Ling Hua is as stupid as a wooden chicken.

"So it's really an immortal," Ling Dan stepped forward and circled around.

"It's much more pleasing to you!"

Ling Hua reacted, grabbed Chen Liuxiang's arm, and looked left and right, "I didn't let my disguise technique be broken before, so why did I get rid of my tricks in one go? I didn't wear white flowers in my ears."

Although he is still wearing white clothes, he feels completely different.

The long hair tied up is clean and neat, and the crimson belt is even more ostentatious, sweeping away the deadly appearance of the past.

With the addition of Feng Lirongzi, I suddenly realized that the previous sinking sound came back!

The sound of the sinking sound changed into a sword in one hand.

This sword is called Zhaoyao.

He liked this stunning reputation, and even looked at the sword, he took it, which would come in handy later.

The terrain of Rebirth Cliff is steep and towering into the clouds. Under the overhead plank road is a cliff.

The sound of Shenliu stepped on it, and his face was pale in fear. After walking for about a few incense sticks, he was walking on the steep plank road as if walking on the ground.

At the corner, he held the railing and looked down at most of the Qingling Sect through the light mist, sighing: "The land of the immortal family is so beautiful, but unfortunately it is a bit deserted."

Ling Hua stopped.

He seemed to remember something and smiled: "This is what you said when we first entered the sect."

The sinking sounded surprised.

Ling Hua raised his hand and compared it around his waist: "We were probably so tall at that time, and we were still a little bit small. In a blink of an eye, we had already ascended the position of Immortal Lord."

Shen Liuyun frowned and asked with a little hesitation: "What did I look like before?"

Ling Hua raised his head, recalled for a while, and said softly: "I don't remember this."

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows: "But I remember clearly what you admire Ye Bingran."

"Then you have to remember it clearly," Chen Liuxiang stretched out, rested enough, and prepared to continue his journey. "The way he looked in the future will only appear in your memories."

Ling Hua: "What do you mean? Could it be that you don't like Ye Jianzun who is handsome and breaking into the sky?"

"Handsome breaking the sky?"

Shen Liuyun sneered, "Isn't it just a wood that can only play with swords?"

He blinked at Ling Hua, "You are not as handsome as you are."

Ye Bingran became famous at a young age. He has been a genius sword cultivator since he was a child. Now he is a sword master who is admired by thousands of people. Although Ling Hua is an immortal king, he is still a little bit short of his reputation.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the sinking flow and the sound of Ye Bingran. Before Ling Hua could recover from the shock, he heard the next sentence and was immediately filled with joy.

"hateful!"

Ling Hua hooked Shen Liuxiang's neck and rubbed his head hard.

"I really like your true nature!"

The two of them are childhood friends and have been playing and playing since childhood, but after Chen Liujiu admires Jianzun, their relationship became much more unfamiliar.

This time.

Ling Hua felt that he was coming, and he wanted to pinch his friend's face and squeeze it hard.

Damn, I finally got lost!

At this time, an inappropriate voice came in.

Ling Dan coughed awkwardly and couldn't help but remind him: "Don't talk about it for now, look ahead."

There was a group of people standing around the corner ahead.

The man in the lead was slender, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and a pair of cold eyes staring at the thin figure beside the plank road, and his whole body was filled with frost and cold air.

Mostly I heard it.

For a moment, the atmosphere was particularly awkward.

Ling Hua withdrew his hand in disappointment, tidied up his appearance, clenched his fists and coughed lightly: "Ye Bingran, you are not staying on the top of the cliff, what are you doing?"

"I brought him here,"

Ling Yue walked out from behind, his handsome face was very indifferent, and said bluntly: "I am worried that Xianjun Chen will regret it and come to look for someone."

The guy who turned his elbow outward!

Ling Hua cursed secretly.

Ling Yue entered the sect several years later than them, and was strict and honest. He took the position of law enforcement elders, and looked like he did not recognize his relatives.

But I often stand and take care of him, but I can't deal with him!

"What Immortal Lord to Call?" Chen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows, walked to Ling Yue, and climbed up his broad shoulders as if no one was around. "This title is so vague, so call Senior Brother."

Ling Yue's face remained unchanged towards the sudden heat, and was as cold as ever: "The immortal king has a high throne and should not be called at will."

Take a look at this stern look.

Ling Yue in the book is like an iron rule, and the law enforcement elders should be selfless.

It is the only man who has not fallen into Su Baiche.

Once Su Baiche made a mistake, he showed no mercy and punished the person all over, causing a group of people who admire him to be dissatisfied with him.

The sinking sounded interest.

He held down Ling Yue who wanted to turn around and leave, and chuckled: "Are you worried that I will go back on my word? I just want to escape now. How are you going?"

Ling Yue was stunned.

As if he hadn't expected him to say such a scoundrel in public, his face immediately became slightly darker: "I will definitely not let you go."

The sinking sound: "I have reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul."

The implication was that he wanted to escape, but Ling Yue was helpless.

Several disciples of the Sword Sect who had previously shown disdain for Chen Liuxiang changed their faces. They only remembered that this person was shameless and almost forgot that he was an immortal king!

A monk who has entered the realm of transformation of gods in half a step!

The disciples of Qingling Sect who arrived a little late stood behind nervously. When they saw the people occupying Taoism in front of them, they didn't dare to show up.

What's going on?

The Immortal Lord, Sword Lord, and the Law Enforcement Elder gathered together!

Ling Yue turned cold and said, "What do you want?"

I said I wanted to take the punishment before, but now I am afraid of reneging on my word. Is it a joke to treat the rule of law?!
To be continued...