Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 265 Six old men

"Old man, what are you doing here?"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhou Lin was in a daze, and saw six old men staring at him with bright eyes, as if they saw some rare treasures.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Perhaps aware of his gaffe, one of the old men made a gesture and touched the strands of white beard on his chin, coughed a few times, straightened his back, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Little baby, your fortune has arrived."

"good fortune?"

Zhou Lin was puzzled, and pretended to be curious and asked back like a baby.

The other old men rolled their eyeballs, and each of them pretended to be deep, and the aura of the abyss and sea swelled in their bodies, unfathomably deep.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he felt as if he had encountered an ancient fierce beast before his eyes, and his primordial spirit felt waves of oppression, and he couldn't see the other party's cultivation at all.

This situation shows that the opponent is indeed very powerful, at least two realms higher than him before he can't see through it.

Higher than two big realms!

Zhou Lin was shocked in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.

Above Wuzong is Wujun, and above Wujun is Wuwang. Could it be that these six old men in front of him are actually old monsters in the Wuwang realm?

His heart was beating so hard.

"Not bad!"

The old man showed a solemn look on his face, "To enter here, you must be a disciple of my Sword Sect, and this old man is the No. 20 Fifth Generation Master Gu Shi!"

He stood with his hands behind his back, with a sense of arrogance as if the world bowed his head in front of me, and he looked like a master of a generation.

"This old man is the 27th generation elder Tu Qingyu!"

Beside Gu Shi, the old man with a goatee has sharp eyes, and the sword energy in his eyes is mighty, evolving into the universe and the galaxy, and everything grows. A blue feather shuttles back and forth beside him, exuding a hazy green light.

"The 29th generation Xiao Zhichen!"

Beside Tu Qingyu, a middle-aged man was dressed in a white linen shirt, his whole body had no movement of breath, just like an ordinary person, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

"The old man is Qing Cang, head of the [-]th generation!"

An old man with a stooped back laughed and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"The 32nd generation elder Jian Fenghua!"

Beside Qing Cang, a voice full of sword intent came, and Zhou Lin felt his eyes hurt. The opponent's strength was too strong, even if he just said a word, countless sword lights would dance.

The rumbling voice was deafening, and Zhou Lin was stunned by the infinitely solemn scene, almost feeling as if he wanted to kneel down.

My god, these are all ancestors enshrined by the sect, why are they here?

He was completely overwhelmed by the imperceptible aura unleashed by the Martial King level powerhouse.

At this moment, a sudden voice sounded, "They are all old guys, I am the youngest, little brother, I am here to get close to you, next time I will be called Brother Leng, my name is Leng Qingqiu, No.30 Fifth Generation Elder .”

The one standing at the end, with a wretched and relaxed expression on his face, was winking. Could he be the No. 30 Fifth Generation Elder?
Zhou Lin was speechless for a while.

35 generations of elders, aren't they the master's seniors?
"Dare to ask, what is your relationship with Mu Qing?"

After holding back for a long time, he asked a question.

"Mu Qing? That little bastard. Of course he is my apprentice."

Leng Qingqiu's face was serious, and it was rare to show a formal expression. The next second, his eyeballs rolled, and he winked and said: "Do you know Mu Qing? Did he get into trouble again? Or is he spying on the female disciple again?" bath?"

Zhou Lin was so shocked that he rolled his eyes, I dare to say that Master still had this hobby before!

He finally understood why his master was like an old naughty boy. If there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice. It is really carved out of the same mold.

"Leng Qingqiu, what are you doing? Want to get close in advance? Don't forget, I am your patriarch!"

Jian Fenghua roared, and countless light spots shone around him, which were the shattered sword light.

Leng Qingqiu glanced sideways, "Fifth brother, this is wrong. It was agreed at the beginning, and you will be called brothers when you enter here. How can you still say that you are my master? Na na na, look, the four over there Brother, that’s your master too, try calling him? Na na na, look at third brother again, don’t you call me Shi Shi Shi Zu?”

Jian Fenghua was so choked by his words that he couldn't speak, his face was flushed, and he couldn't bear it.

"Okay, sixth son, get down to business!"

Gu Shi opened his mouth to stop Leng Qingqiu's sharp and poisonous tongue.

Because of his words, the solemn picture of the disciple bowing down to the patriarch was instantly shattered, and Gu Shi was also quite critical in his heart.

"Yes, yes, the boss is right, we have to talk about the business, the business is, little brother, what is your relationship with Mu Qing?"

Leng Qingqiu regained his tired and lazy look, and approached treacherously.

Zhou Lin sighed, and finally understood the complicated personnel relationship.

He took a step back, bowed his hem, and made a complete disciple ceremony, "No. 30, Zhou Lin, the seventh-generation disciple, pays homage to all the ancestors!"

After paying three respects, he turned to Leng Qingqiu and said: "The disciple pays respects to the master, and Mu Qing is exactly the name of the disciple's master."

"What? That little bastard, Mu Qing, has already accepted apprentices?"

Leng Qingqiu was startled, waved his hands again and again and said: "No, you are my little brother, how can you be his apprentice? This is not acceptable, absolutely not, when I go out, I will break his leg!"

Leng Qingqiu's head was shaken off, causing all the ancestors to laugh out loud.

This Leng Qingqiu is also a different kind. It's really hard to understand how he can cultivate to such a high level after being so tired. Maybe it's because he maintains a pure heart.

"Okay, okay." Gu Shi withdrew his smile, and said seriously: "Zhou Lin, what the old man said is good luck, I will gather the strength of the six of us to cultivate you."

"If you can pass this test, that is the will of the patriarch. You will become the first sword master in the 500 years of my sword sect!"

"Yaoji old man's sword in that era is really high-spirited, slaying gods and demons, omnipotent, I admire it, but it's a pity that the successor of the sword sect has been weak these years, and there has been no sword in 500 years."

Gu Shi's eyes drifted away, as if recalling some past events, then his eyes quickly dimmed, leaving only a sigh.

Thinking of the current situation of Jianzong, the old guys looked solemn and anxious.

It is rare that even Leng Qingqiu has a solemn expression, which shows that the situation of Jianzong is not optimistic.

"So hundreds of years ago, we made a decision."

Zhou Lin's eyes trembled, and he had a vague feeling that a secret about why the ancestors of the Jianzong disappeared together would unravel the mystery in his ears.

Before joining the sect, he had heard about his master's great achievements. When the South China Sea Sword Sect was about to fall apart, he was the one who gathered strong and kept the South China Sea Sword Sect at the top of the eighteen schools in the South China Sea.

After joining the Zongmen, he also consulted the Zongmen's classics. 500 years ago, there was a few words about how the Nanhai Jianzong was magnificent and powerful, and thousands of sects came to court.

There are vague clues to guide it. It was not called Nanhai Jianzong at the beginning, but Jianzong, with an extraordinary background.

It's just that with his authority, it is impossible to find out the real origin behind it.

"Now, are we finally going to get in touch with the most core secrets of the sect?" Zhou Lin looked forward to it.

(End of this chapter)