In Lingyun Sect, Han Yang was furious and smashed his phone directly to the ground. He burst into pieces with a bang, flashing with electronic sparks. He held his forehead. In half a day, is the Master of Blood-Born Pavilion coming to Lingyun Sect soon?

Han Yang was in a panic and defeated the three Void Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation. Although he could do it with his own cultivation level of the fusion, he was only defeated and could not be killed. There were already very few cultivators in this realm. The southern region was vast and there were only a hundred and eighty cultivators who could reach this level with millions of cultivators. The probability can be imagined. Not only did the Void Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation, his ability to escape was also extremely terrifying.

The ability of the Blood Forgive Pavilion Master to kill three Void Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation is so terrifying?

Han Yang took a deep breath, did not dare to neglect, and immediately took out a brand new mobile phone to contact Chen Dehou and his men in the meeting in the Council Hall. Then he went to the Heavenly Dao Building in Lingyun Sect to discuss with the interstellar players.

Han Yang arrived at the Heavenly Dao Building leaning against the cliff. All the disciples of Lingyun Sect were half kneeling on the ground and saluted Han Yang. Han Yang supported his hands and sent these disciples away with a sad face. In an instant, only Han Yang was left in the entire building.

"Old Lin, it's time for Lingyun Sect to be at stake."

Han Yang said with his hands behind his back as soon as he entered the door, his face so gloomy that water was about to drip out.

A twisted and changing white phantom slowly appeared in front of Han Yang. Then the blurry image gradually condensed into a physical body, and the interstellar player called Mr. Lin appeared in front of Han Yang.

"Life and death are at stake? Where did this come from?"

The interstellar player's pupils were dizzy and his eyes were facing Han Yang without any focal length.

"The Master of Blood-Borrowing Pavilion said he wanted to invade the territory of our sect and establish a sect here. Please ask Mr. Lin to come forward to solve the problem."

Han Yang bowed to the interstellar players and said respectfully.

The interstellar player pondered for a moment and said, "Where is this huge southern region not a treasure land? Why do you have to fall in love with my Lingyun Sect?"

"Old Lin doesn't know that this Blood-Born Pavilion Master is a disciple of my sect. He hid in Lingyun Sect for a while, saying that he had feelings for Lingyun Sect..."

Han Yang's eyelids were pounding wildly, and he seemed to be very angry at the reason for blood abuse to the Pavilion Master.

"Oh?" The interstellar player said a long oh, as if he was extremely interested, and said, "Is that person's name Wu Ji?"

Han Yang was shocked and nodded. How could Mr. Lin know about this? He had never been to the conference hall, which was equivalent to saying that he had heard of this for the first time. Did he find something wrong before?

"That girl has a very good vision. The man she found is such a character."

The interstellar player felt a little moved. The girl in his mouth was obviously Jiang Hua.

"How could Mr. Lin know? But Wu Ji is just his pseudonym." Han Yang said confused.

"I have seen that man before. This person is so evil, but a trace of his inadvertent flows out is enough to make people feel trembling. It would not be like this if he doesn't have 80,000 lives in his hand."

Han Yang took a breath when he heard this. If so many lives were all dead in the Southern Region, he would definitely know it immediately, but the Blood-Born Pavilion Master was a stranger who traveled over. After all, was this person already so strong that he was perverted before traveling through time?

"Old Lin, if the Master of Blood Forgive Pavilion really wants to start a war with my Lingyun Sect, then please let you get old."

Han Yang said so, Han Yang felt that it would not work just by his own attempt to defeat the Blood-Borror Pavilion Master.

"Haha, I don't think there is any reason to start a war. In the past few days, I have heard many disciples from Tiandao Tower talking about transcending the Wufeng Continent and attacking the Lord of Senluo Sword. The rumors of blood abuse of the Lord of Pavilion are just right. It is the hearts of the people of the Southern Region, so I am a little interested."

The interstellar player said calmly.

Han Yang's tiger body was shocked, as if it was struck by lightning. Mr. Lin was a person who has been around since the Lingyun Sect started. It was extremely mysterious. The ancestors of all generations said that treating Mr. Lin should be treated like his ancestors, and his cultivation was even more unfathomable. How many Mahayana monks have been produced in the southern region in the past tens of thousands of years? All five fingers can be counted. Han Yang inferred through various clues that Mr. Lin was one of them.

Han Yang only felt so terrifying. Mr. Lin lived a secluded life in Lingyun Sect, without desires or demands, but in the face of transcending the Wufeng Continent, did he also have an irresistible interest?

"Han Yang, I'll tell you something."

The face of the interstellar player changed a little. Although his pupils were gray, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, and he called the name of the Sect Master Lingyun.

Han Yang was stunned and said respectfully: "Please say Mr. Lin."

"There are not many people who can survive the ascension catastrophe, maybe I am the first one."

Star player said calmly.

Han Yang was struck by lightning, and this news was like thunder bombing into his mind and ascended to heavenly tribulation? In this way, Mr. Lin's strength is more than the Mahayana realm? That is the cultivation level of passing the tribulation and asking the Tao! In Wufeng Continent, it is already the highest point! No one can control him except the fourteen sword masters!

Han Yang took a deep breath. This old man who had been living in the Heavenly Dao Building was such a person!

"The Wufeng Continent is strange. I survived ninety-nine-eighty-one day under the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. After successfully passing the tribulation, I was about to break the void and ascend to the upper realm, but was forced to retreat by a gaze from outside the Wufeng Continent."

Han Yang was stunned when he heard this. How amazing is Mr. Lin? He can surpass Wufeng by his own strength! Han Yang knew that his eyes were the immortal world guarding the Wufeng Continent.

The interstellar player took out a jade pendant on his waist and murmured: "That gaze contains the power of the nine heavens of stars, as bright as the starry sky outside the dome. At that moment, I understood that the Wufeng Continent was in shackles, and some people were not allowed to transcend the Wufeng Continent. If it weren't for this thing, I would have died."

The interstellar player looked at the old and dull jade pendant on his waist and felt a little sighing. The jade pendant was transformed by a meteor from the sky. He obtained it by chance, but he didn't know how to use it until he failed to ascend and was crushed into nothingness by the gaze. He activated it at the cost of permanent blindness in his eyes and saved his life.

"After that, I traveled all the places in Wufeng Continent and wanted to ask other tribulation cultivators who had seen this kind of gaze, but it was fruitless. I was the only one who survived the heavenly tribulation. I also visited the Sword Lord, but I was chased. I had to hide my name and spend a few days in this Lingyun Sect."

The voice of the interstellar player suddenly became excited and said, "The Misty Sea... The center of Wufeng Continent, if you attack the Sword Lord and untie the Misty Sea ban, it is a way of transcendence, and I am willing to try it."

Han Yang was stunned. Listening to Mr. Lin's words, it seemed that he wanted to join the Blood Torture Group. Soul Taunt!

It seemed that Han Yang's shocked expression was discovered, and the interstellar player smiled peacefully and said, "Don't worry, my agreement with Lingyun Sect is still valid. You go and talk to the Master of Blood Forgetting. It is naturally the best to be able to form an alliance. If you don't help, just be called the Blood Forgetting Group. Lingyun Sect is still Lingyun Sect. As long as it does not violate the Taoist priest of Lingyun Sect, that's easy to say."

Although the interstellar players want to take the lead in siege to attack the Lord of Senluo Sword, the blood-torming Pavilion Master is now the people in the Southern Region and have cohesion. This is something that no one has. It is most appropriate for him to take the lead. However, the interstellar players have thought of a deeper level and consider the big plan of transcendence, regardless of the details. What kind of hammer agreement is there? Is transcendence exciting?
Chapter completed!