Chapter 169: The realm of the strong
"Want to be a sect master?"
Amorous asked.
"In no mood."
Su Ling replied.
"Then what do you want to do?"
The mood is calm.
But I was stunned.
"I don't want to do anything."
"Live free."
Su Ling said lightly.
"The pursuit is very high."
Feng Qingtian couldn't help laughing.
as a strong one.
Naturally he knew what Su Ling meant.
In a world where the strong are respected.
It's hard to live.
Not to mention living freely.
Live freely.
You have to have invincible strength.
This.
It is the realm of the real strong.
"actually."
"Not difficult."
Su Ling smiled.
"it is good."
"In Misty Sect, you are free."
"As long as there is Ben Zong."
"What do you want?"
Amorous smiles.
The meaning of the words is to say.
As long as he doesn't betray the Misty Sect, the Misty Sect will not restrain him Su Ling.
"I have several brothers and sisters."
"The talent is not high."
"I want to teach them myself."
Su Ling said.
"Row."
"And you?"
Feng Fengtian nodded and agreed to Su Ling.
Then he looked at Yunmengxi.
"No requirement."
"Follow Su Ling to practice together."
Yunmengxi said.
The tone was cold.
"The Misty Sect."
"There are five saints and three saints."
"Su Ling is the sixth saint, the fourth saint of Yunmengxi."
"Resides in Nanming Peak."
"Cultivation problems, you can come to me, or find the elders too."
Amorous nodded in satisfaction.
A real monster.
I won't ask you for it.
Done.
The figure disappeared strangely, as if it had evaporated in the world.
but.
in the hall.
Two palm-sized tokens appeared.
above the token.
Exudes a faint brilliance.
It looks amazing.
Su Ling grabbed from the air.
One of the tokens fell into his hands.
The token is warm.
On one side are the three characters of Misty Sect.
the other side.
St. Sulling.
Simple.
But has a detached status and power.
Yunmengxi grabbed another token.
The above is the same as Su Ling's.
It's just that the other side is Yunmengxi's name.
St. Yunmeng Creek.
The entire misty sect.
With the two of them, there are only six saints and four saints.
"Go, go to Nanming Peak and see."
Su Ling spoke.
Walk towards the bottom of the mountain.
Inside the Misty Sect.
There are regulations.
Flying and fighting are strictly prohibited.
so.
Can only walk.
But along the way, the scenery is picturesque, like a fairyland.
Refreshing.
The air is clear.
Cultivation in such a place is completely a kind of enjoyment.
The Misty Hall is at the top of the main peak.
Naturally deserted.
But down below.
You can see the powerhouses cultivating everywhere, all of them are geniuses above the Martial Emperor Realm.
And Emperor Wu can be seen everywhere.
The room is surrounded by nine peaks.
There is a huge square.
square.
It is one of the most lively places in the Misty Sect, because it has the most disciples.
Before coming to Misty Sect.
Just inquired.
It is said that the Misty Sect has thirty thousand disciples.
certainly.
Count the outer doors together.
Inner disciple.
Only a little over four thousand.
"Brother."
"Excuse me, where is Nan Mingfeng going?"
Come to the foot of the mountain.
Su Ling was a little dizzy.
The first time I came to Misty Sect, I didn't even know where Nanming Peak was.
Nine peaks.
Only ghosts know where Nanming Peak is.
I found a Martial Emperor at random and asked.
The tone is flat and easy-going.
"Aren't you disciples of Misty Sect?"
"Why don't you know the location of Nanming Peak?"
Zhao Jian couldn't help being surprised when he heard someone inquire about Nan Mingfeng's location.
Misty Sect disciple.
And don't know how Nan Mingfeng got there?
Aren't they from the Misty Sect?
under curiosity.
He glanced at Su Ling.
vision.
When I saw Yunmengxi, I was immediately amazed.
I thought I saw the goddess cleaning the dust.
"First time here."
"I hope Senior Brother will show you the way."
Su Ling spoke.
The voice was a little cold.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Jian heard Su Ling's voice.
He interrupted him to look at the beautiful goddess in front of him, and anger rose in his heart.
asked.