Eternal Martial Sovereign

"Are you going in?" Deacon Yang began, and Xiao Yun awoke from that feeling.

His eyes flickered, and his gaze moved away from the plaque.

"Hehe, there are more opportunities in the future." Deacon Yang smiled slightly and said, "I have a inheritance forbidden in Wu Zong, that is the root of Wu Zong. At that time, it will surely attract you deeply, presumably for you also in Wu Da With great benefits. "

When referring to the inheritance forbidden area, his eyes were narrowed, with a bit of mystery in his eyes. "Fiction" novel chapter updated fastest

"Inheritance of forbidden land?" After hearing the words, Xiao Yun's eyes brightened, and his mind was completely recovered from that plaque.

"Go in." Deacon Yang said, "The lord has waited for a long time. If you are valued by him, the future is very promising."

"Um." Xiao Yun nodded, and didn't dare to neglect.

After all, how can you be rude when you first see the sovereign?

The hall was deep, and stepping into it gave a small feeling.

The Sifang Hall lived in ancient times, all carved with complicated lines, exuding an obscure breath.

Looking up, I saw a throne above the temple ahead.

At this moment sits on the throne, a middle-aged man wearing a violet pattern.

"This is the ruler of Wuzong!" Deacon Yang whispered.

Emperor Wuzong, Ren Tianyuan, is a very outstanding existence among the past monarchs.

Beside, Xiao Yun, Yintai, Yinling, Silent, Zhao Zheng, An Qiye and others all took small steps.

In this hall, there seems to be an invisible power spreading out, giving people a solemn feeling.

It felt really like going to meet the emperor.

"The Lord of Wuzong?" Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed, and he stared forward.

As far as his eyes fell, he fell on the man in the purple robe, and his heart moved slightly.

The man sat in front of him without revealing a majestic appearance, but there was a majesty that could not be seen directly in the body. The feeling was like sitting in front of the same king. The light was retracted at the first move.

Because he found that he couldn't detect this person's breath fluctuations at all.

He is like the abyss, undetectable.

When the eye light was retracted, Xiao Yun realized that there were several elders sitting on both sides of the hall.

There are eight people left and right.

"These eight are the heavens and the earth, the temple master and the elders of the four halls!" Deacon Yang whispered.

"Master, elder?" Xiao Yun's eyes moved slightly, but he felt a little, and his heart jumped suddenly.

Because these temple masters, the elders' breath are all as deep as water, giving people an unpredictable feeling.

That strength seems to be stronger than Ouyang Sovereign.

"Too powerful." Xiao Yun was surprised.

This kind of heritage is worthy of the eternal faction.

Zhao Zheng and the others next to him were also moved, with fiery light emerging in their eyes.

The stronger the heritage in the door, the bigger it is for them.

Unconsciously, it became stronger in the hearts of several people.

"Oblique to the lord, this time the genius of the Xuanyuan battlefield has been brought in." Deacon Yang stepped into the main hall.

Xiao Yun and others also bowed.

In the hall ahead, the light of the Emperor Wuzong's eyes moved slightly, and there seemed to be a flow of godliness, and the eyes swept down.

When the eyes moved, the atmosphere of the whole hall changed.

"This breath!" Xiao Yun's heart trembled, feeling a cold flash, it seemed that his mind was going to be penetrated.

His eyes were slightly yang, and when he looked forward, his heart was shocked. The lord's eyes seemed to penetrate everything, see through the falsehood, and give Xiao Yun a sense of fear, even he felt the secrets in his own knowledge To be seen through this eye.

Frightened, he quickly guarded the sea with his heart.

Hum!

Without waiting for Xiao Yun's mind, at this time Xiao Yun knew that the light was shining in the sea, and there was a blue light blooming, which seemed to block everything.

This was his own reaction, and he felt almost as dangerous as Xiao Yun.

Not only that, the tower of swallows in that field is also a rune, which evolves into a light pattern and then turns into a vortex.

The whirlpool seems to devour everything, making it impossible to detect.

It seems that even this tower swallowing the sky feels extraordinary, to avoid peeping.

Still not waiting for Xiao Yun's mind, that kind of protection has been done.

"What the **** is this?"

Xiao Yun was surprised, even these treasures would protect themselves, so how powerful this master is.

"This is it?" Swallowed the tower and snored, showing a look of surprise.

Even in the tower, it has a restrained atmosphere, and even dare not communicate with Xiao Yun.

Yi Yi's eyes narrowed in the tower, and she was also wary.

It seems the little guy also felt the extraordinary light outside!

Just a glance, the atmosphere in the hall seemed to freeze.

Silently, Zhao Zheng, Yintai, Yinling, and others all trembled, even holding their breath.

"Eh ..." The palace was appointed suzerain, and his eyes condensed, and there seemed to be a condensed pattern of godliness.

He tapped, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yun.

He seemed to find something in this young man.

But soon his eyes flashed, the divine patterns in those eyes disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

When the divine lines in the eyes of the lord's eyes dissipated, the kind of oppression that caused the spinal cord to chill also disappeared.

"Bùcuò, there are a few talented disciples this time." Ren Zongzhu retracted his eyes and immediately opened his mouth. His words were very light, but it gave people a sense of being approachable. When he looked at Deacon Yang, he smiled a little. Deacon Yang, this time you made great contributions to my Wu Zong! "

Obviously, he is quite satisfied with these young people.

"It is true that there are several geniuses." The elders and the elders nodded slightly.

From that Yintai and Yinling, they felt an extraordinary breath.

That's the same as silence, and Zhao Zheng.

What surprised them the most was Xiao Yun.

These old men also wanted to explore its depth, but they couldn't see it through.

"Do your best for Wu Zong, it is my honor." Deacon Yang smiled slightly, pointed at the young man next to him after holding his fist, "This is Xiao Yun, for ..." He began to introduce the young people around him to Ren Zongzhu .

"Is he Xiao Yun?" The next few temple masters and elders nodded slightly.

Ren Zongzhu's face was indifferent, but there was nothing to show, it seemed to have been clear for a long time.

"How should these people belong?" At last, Deacon Yang moved his eyes and turned towards Ren Zongzhu and the other temple masters.

These temple masters came here, in addition to wanting to know about the genius of the Xuanyuan battlefield, and also to see if there are suitable seedlings. If so, they will be included in their own temple, but at this time everyone did not rush to speak but I went to Ren Zongzhu.

As for Xiao Yun and others, they were all ashamed, waiting for several elderly people to arrange.

"This Xiao Yun talent Bùcuò, directly incorporate it, and arrange for him to join the Lord Tianwu Pavilion." Ren Zongzhu's eyes flashed, and there seemed to be a flash of divine patterns. When speaking, he still could not help but look at the young man below .

"Directly accept the Wu Dian?" Wen Yan, Deacon Yang brightened his eyes.

Disciples of Wu Dian, above the Four Dian, have special treatment.

"Arrange him to enter the Tianwu Pavilion?" Just hearing this, one of the elders beside him frowned suddenly.

Seeing this old look, Xiao Yun froze slightly. Was Wuge very extraordinary that day?

"Tianwuge has been desolate for many years, and it is time to have a master." Ren Zong's face was so dull that people couldn't see his mood swings, but everyone could see from the eyes he showed when he slumped down. This young man called Xiao Yun values ​​it.

When the suzerain opened his mouth, it was not easy for a few temple masters and elders to speak openly.

But they were suspicious in their hearts.

"Although this young man is exceptionally talented and has achieved excellent results in the battlefield of Xuanyuan, is it appropriate for him to enter the Tianwu Pavilion?"

A few elders kept secretly in their hearts.

Tianwu Pavilion has extraordinary significance in Wuzong, and it is by no means an ordinary person to enter the Lord!

In addition to representing a kind of glory, it also has a special meaning.

That is the successor of Wu Zong, the candidate!

Once this heir passes, he can become the next ruler!

Of course, Xiao Yun knew nothing about this.

"How many of them?" Deacon Yang asked with a sneer.

At this time, Yintai, Yinling and others were also full of expectations.

"These talents are all Bùcuò, you are good at nurturing!" Ren Zongzhu said to several temple masters next to him.

That means letting the four temples choose.

"Okay." The palace masters nodded, and then selected a disciple.

Finally, Deacon Yang left with Xiao Yun.

That solitude, Zhao Zheng and others left each with a temple master.

After a moment, there were only four elders and lords in the hall.

These elders used to be the masters of the temple. As they get older, they become elders and have a lot of seniority.

"Why does the Sovereign value this son so much?" An elder asked.

The old beard was all white, but his face was ruddy, and he looked like a fairy, with a little dust between his eyebrows.

This person is always Elder Wuzong.

"This son is a hero." Ren Zongzhu said simply.

"What did the lord see?" Said the other elders.

"You will know it later." Ren Zongzhu nodded, but was unwilling to say more.

"If Shaofeng returns, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do!" Said the elder of the Xianfengdao bone.

"Less wind?"

It was said that there were some strange colors in Ren Zongzhu's eyes. "Everyone has his own will. He has been away for five years, let alone mention it."

Then ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A few words of shame, Ren Zongshi waved and left.

"Well." Seeing this, the elder sighed slightly.

"You don't need to worry. Tianwu Pavilion is not everyone can join the Lord. If Xiao Yun can't convince the public, he will change hands."

The elder next to him smiled slightly.

"Also." The other person squinted a smile and said meaningfully, "Tianwu Pavilion has been deserted for many years, and now someone suddenly joins the Lord. Presumably those little guys will not be reconciled, right?" The elders who think of Tianzong in Zong, these elders They all smiled.

"Those little guys?" After hearing the words, the elder's eyes were also bright, and then he smiled, "Oh, when I saw that the dizzy was the suzerain, hey, those two girls, but they kept thinking about the little wind that went away what!"

Thinking of that naughty girl, the elder also showed a helpless smile.

"Hehe, this Xiao Yun is afraid that he will also have a headache." Several elders smiled and then left.