but……

Forget it, bear with it.

After all, it is not easy to get two white cave quotas from Qinggang Spirit Palace.

"No objection, let's go in."

He waved his hand helplessly.

"hey-hey."

Luo Qinglang had no intention of letting him go, and said with a smile: "I heard that the people from Tiansang Ling Palace came early and have already entered. Do you want to go over and say hello?"

Cheng Xingchu's pupils suddenly shrank.

Tiansangling Palace...

Isn't that the spiritual palace where Xu Xiaoshou is?

At that time, the scene of being slapped in the face, and finally failing to provoke him and being knocked unconscious appeared, and Cheng Xingchu's face turned red.

His heart clenched.

But a man can afford to take it and put it down...

This gesture still needs to be shown in front of Miss Zhiwen.

So Cheng Xingchu waved his hand nonchalantly.

"random."

Yu Zhiwen's eyes also flashed.

When he mentioned Tiansang Ling Palace, that obscure guy suddenly flashed into his mind.

At that time, she could not forget the young man's aura of "sword coming" in the main hall.

"No need."

But Yu Zhiwen shook his head very rationally: "We have different paths and we don't want to work together."

The White Grotto quota that Tiansang Ling Palace could not obtain had been obtained by him at Qinggang Ling Palace.

Presumably when the time comes to meet again, we will already be competitors.

If we go by this time, we can't say that we are going to fight each other directly.

"No need...then let's forget it?"

Luo Qinglang smoothed his hair from the wolf's tail with his hands, returned his gaze to the front, and his expression became cold again.

"So, I opened the way?"

After a few swipes and a few words, many young people behind him retreated.

At this time, even Yu Zhiwen and Cheng Xingchu did not dare to take advantage of him, and immediately ducked behind Luo Qinglang.

"Keng clang clang!"

There were three sword sounds, and Luo Qinglang pulled out three long swords from the ring.

Offer them one by one with both hands and mouth.

"Bang!"

The moment the three swords were assembled, a terrifying murderous aura exploded, directly shattering the stone floor in the eighth palace.

At this time, even the old foxes inside all looked surprised.

"Oh my god, Grandmaster?"

"This guy deserves to be from the Spiritual Palace. He is indeed different from those ordinary children of aristocratic families."

"At such an age, with a master's level of cultivation? I'm so sad!"

"No!"

The pointed pupils shrank, and fear appeared on his face.

"Not just a grandmaster, not just a celestial phenomenon, this young man, a yin-yang realm?"

"hiss!"

At this moment, everyone gathered at the entrance of the town gasped.

Grandmaster, yin and yang realm?

Even if they are as old as an uncle, it is already good for them to reach the Grandmaster Celestial Realm.

The young man in front of me has so much innate cultivation that directly surpasses his peers, and even surpasses most of the people present, and has reached the Yin and Yang realm?

"Good guy, with a master's level of cultivation and a background from a big power, he should have the strength to challenge higher levels, right?"

"Seeing such awe-inspiring murderous intent, this kid is definitely not a good person. I am afraid that this wave is not something that the major secret actors in the Eighth Palace can take."

"Yes, didn't Lao Du and Cui Wei work together to steal the butt of Tiansang Ling Palace?"

"That team leader, tsk tsk..."

"At one glance, Lao Du was frothing at the mouth. I heard that he doesn't even touch his wife anymore. I don't know if he has lost some ability."

"What else can you do? You're a coward!" Someone laughed evilly.

"I was there that day, and the guy named Rao Yinyin was too scary. Although I couldn't see his cultivation clearly, the guy in front of me seemed quite strong. I guess he wouldn't be able to compete with that woman."

"Are you kidding me? The intelligence is so backward?"

Someone ridiculed: "The really powerful person in Tiansang Ling Palace is not Rao Yinyin, but a man named Tan Ji."

"That guy wanted to take action the same day he heard about it, but he was suppressed."

"However, after sunset, he was alone, holding a sky spear, and directly killed Cui Wei's 'Fengshengtang'. The whole court was filled with blood that night!"

"Damn it, how come I didn't know about this?"

"Isn't Cui Laojian already at the peak of the Yin and Yang realm? There are so many people under his command, but the one named Tan Ji is alone?"

"good."

"I do not believe!"

"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, have you seen Cui Laojian in the past few days? He probably lies down somewhere to recuperate and recuperate!"

"this……"

The onlookers were immediately attracted to the scene.

Indeed, this happened just one day ago.

It’s not big in the Eighth Palace.

But among the many spiritual refiners, in fact, there are not as many interactions as there are between ordinary people in the city.

There is some information that others don’t tell, and maybe people even close to it don’t know about it.

After all, that day, many people settled in their own homes, opened the largest protective spiritual formation, and practiced diligently.

…

Luo Qinglang looked at the noisy scene in front and was stunned.

He originally thought that these guys looked fierce and he would swarm them if he provoked them.

In this way, the three-shaped sword that he took out became effective.

But how come these people are talking about each other so much that they are so involved?

"Tiansang Ling Palace?"

"Tan Ji?"

A being stronger than myself?

Luo Qinglang's face became serious. What a great opportunity to perform, but no one cooperates?

He lowered his head secretly and glanced secretly at the masked woman behind him.

Luo Qinglang said that even though he has dated countless women, he has never seen a woman with such beautiful starry eyes in his life.

Just by looking at these eyes, his whole person fell.

Not giving a chance to perform?

good!

I create my own opportunities!

"call out!"

The light and shadow of an exquisite stone was thrown up, and Luo Qinglang calmly stopped his hand and took it back again.

But just for a moment, everyone's eyes suddenly turned straight.

"Linglong stone?"
To be continued...