Chapter 325: I'm not as good as him

Huo Ling Ge learned of the news and hurried to bid immediately.
After observing the space nirvana on site, they were shocked to find that the refining technique was terrible.
The entire space ninja has no flaws.
It is perfect.
With such a superb technique, few people in the entire Tianyueling can achieve it.
Only in Gongliang Gu, the old monster who does not know whether it is dead or alive, may be able to compete.
The main face of the cabinet was very heavy: "I don't know which power he is."
As he was talking, Lu Yun dared not come in outside the door, so he stopped talking and beckoned to let him in.
"See the patriarch." Lu Yun respectfully said.
The pavilion leader nodded slightly: "Twenty days after we left, is everything okay?"
"Return to the Patriarch, everything is as usual."
The head of the cabinet nodded slightly, and he remembered another thing, frowning and asking, "Did that disciple Xia Qingchen haven't found it yet?"
Lu Yun showed a slight guilty conscience and forced to calm down: "I found it."
"Oh? What about people?"
Lu Yun said, "He...he won't come."
The patriarch's long eyebrows gently raised: "Not coming?"
"Yes! He feels that his attainments are high and he disdains to Huolinge." Lu Yun said.
Is that so?
The patriarch pondered, but several masters around him couldn't sit still.
"Does this child take himself too seriously?"
"We just praised him a few words, and really regarded ourselves as a master?"
"With such a heart, it is difficult for the spiritualist to achieve success together."
The pavilion leader was silent for a while, and sighed: "Forget it, let him go."
Huo Ling Ge is not missing one or two disciples!
Lu Yun slightly relieved.
Suddenly, the patriarch said again: "Lu Yun, you have carefully prepared recently. The delegation of Gongliang Gu's may be coming soon."
Lu Yun was suddenly nervous.
Gongliang Gu is a unique family of spiritual masters in Tianyueling.
Each generation will produce several talented spiritualists.
The young spiritualist representatives of this generation have successively challenged their spiritual masters in the seven holy places.
There is only the Holy Land of the Nebula Sect, and they have not yet come.
As the Holy Land of the Nebula Sect, Lu Yun, the most outstanding spiritualist genius in the contemporary era, will meet the challenge of the other party.
Success or failure is related to the glory and disgrace of Xingyun Zong, and no sloppyness is allowed.
"Disciples!" Lu Yun gritted his teeth.
By comparison, what about the spiritual family?
Why is Lu Yun afraid?
I don't know.
In a certain city.
Gong Liangyun and several young girls are standing respectfully in front of several elders.
They have sorted out various suitcases in front of them, ready to go home.
Gong Liangyun's delicate face was indifferent: "Nine Uncle, didn't you decide to go back?"
Originally, after they challenged the seven holy sites, they did not plan to go to the Nebula Sect.
It was only at this moment that I suddenly observed and changed my mind.
Uncle Jiu is a middle-aged man with a burn on his face. He said in a deep voice: "I want you to try the spirit master level of the Holy Land of the Xingyun Sect."
Gong Liangyun shook his head and said: "Where can there be a spiritualist seedling who is worth fighting in the Holy Land of the Nebula Sect?"
"What is the best in contemporary times, what is Lu Yun? According to the data, it is common, even the weakest spiritual master among us, what is the significance of the challenge?"
There are several other spiritualists in the seven holy places to see.
But there is really no spiritualist talent in the Necropolis Holy Land.
Because of this, I didn't plan to go to the Necropolis Holy Land.
Nine Uncle Ning said: "Lu Yun is indeed very general, but recently, within the scope of the Holy Land of the Nebula Sect, a space ninja appeared in a city!"
what?
Gong Liangyun and others were shocked.
The space nirvana, the entire Tianyueling is less than ten pieces.
But what is the inevitable connection between this matter and the challenge to the Holy Land of Nebula Sect?
"But the point is not that nirvana, but the refiners are too clever!" Jiu Shu stared.
Gong Liangyun asked in surprise: "No matter how clever it is, it can't be the ancestor of our Gongliang Gu family?"
Uncle Jiu looked up at her with a complex look.
"The ancestor was also at the scene at the time." Uncle Jiu took a deep breath: "After seeing the space ninja, he only said four words."
Several young girls blinked their eyes and listened with their ears raised.
"The ancestor said..." Jiu Shu's eyes were somewhat embarrassed and lost: "I am not as good as him!"
Gong Liangyun was petrochemical on the spot,
A certain belief in my heart collapsed.
Feelings such as loss, restlessness, and confusion, such as the tide.
For a long time, the ancestors were the people of Gongliang ancient clan, the biggest belief.
Today, the ancestors think they are not as good as others!
"I suspect that the person may be from the Nebula Sect Holy Land, so you need to challenge to check the standard of the newcomer."
If that person is really a holy place of Nebula Sect.
With his teaching, the standard of newcomers should not be low.
Understanding the intention of Uncle Jiu, Gong Liangyun exhaled deeply: "Leave it to me!"
Like all Gongliang ancient clan, she felt a heavy boulder on her chest.
It makes them hard to breathe.
At that time.
Nebula Holy Land.
Lingdao.
Xia Qingchen is refining the skyfire rewarded by the fire veins.
This is a purple sky fire, which merges with the pale ice cold sky fire to form a double-color flame.
Staring at the beating flame, Xia Qingchen slowly nodded: "You can try to refine the first-order ninja."
Qiu Qiu playing on the side lit up: "Master Chen, can you refine higher nirvana?"
Five days ago, Qiu Qiu and Zhang Lianxing successfully returned with a 500 million credit card.
The space ring was bought by a mysterious man at a sky-high price of 500 million days.
After tasting the taste of selling things, Qiu Qiu was looking forward to it.
"There is no suitable material for the time being, let's talk about it later." Xia Qingchen said.
Zhang Lianxing, no longer interested in selling ninjas.
At this moment, she was lying on the edge of Lingdao, staring curiously at the ground.
"Xia Lang, the bad old man, has been kneeling for five days and five nights, so persevering!"
Xia Qingchen came to the edge. Looking down, Mei Yu wrinkled high.
"Why are you still here?"
That day, on the way back from the General Hall, he met that special envoy.
He followed him all the time and humbly asked the spiritualist.
How could Xia Qingchen ignore him?
Unexpectedly, he has been kneeling under Lingdao for five days and five nights.
"Let him come up." Xia Qingchen said.
He did not sympathize with the old guy, but knelt down like this all the time.
Put down the ladder and let Special Envoy Sheng come up.
He shivered two puffy old legs, and when he saw Xia Qingchen, he knelt down again.
"The guru is on the top, please enlighten me." Special envoy Sheng Sheng put into the ground.
The guru is higher than the master's title.
Huo Ling Pavilion's patriarch can only be called by the master.
He called Xia Qingchen the master.
Xia Qingchen sat on the stone bench indifferently and said, "I'm just a kid, how dare I call myself a guru?"
Special Envoy Sheng creeped in the tunnel: "Guru does not have to be humble, I know that the mysterious spiritual master who has recently struck Tianyueling is your master."
He secretly glanced at Zhangzhang Lianxing and Qiuqiu.
I do not know from which channel he heard that the owner of the auction ring is one person and one dog.