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People were filled with righteous indignation. Many female friars of Emei are anxious to help the thousand star sword, and their eyebrows stand up and glare at Lin Nan.
This makes Lin Nan very uncomfortable. He has pure Yang spirit body and Xingluo immortal method, and has 500 years of sword cultivation experience. If he doesn't solve it with one move, he won't live in vain for 500 years.
At the moment, Lin Nan is staring at by a group of nuns who are about to become younger martial sisters. Lin Nan has a hard time. He never likes to beat women. On the contrary, he is the male warrior who makes a fuss. When Lin Nan gives him a cold look, he closes his mouth and his legs tremble.
"Be quiet, be quiet, all of you!"
At this time, QianXingJian stood up awkwardly. He threw away his younger martial sisters and arched around.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this time I lost the battle of thousand star sword. I'm really inferior to others. I didn't release water, and I won't release water! Both Zhang Xiaoba and the Li family can testify to this. "
As soon as Zhang Xiaoba was mentioned, everyone began to coax him, thinking that this lawless young boy would not lie. Zhang Xiaoba was immediately launched by the stars, and a group of people asked him to tell the truth.
Staring at by so many eyes, Zhang Xiaoba turned red and pursed his neck and said, "in fact, Lin Qixuan is not as strong as you think. At most, he is a little stronger than me." Having said that, he used his thumb and forefinger to pinch a gap as big as a grain of rice to give people an estimate.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoba's posture, the crowd immediately hissed.
You know, a few years ago, when Zhang Xiaoba was fighting with others, he was beaten black and blue, and he insisted that he didn't lose. If he continued to fight, he would surely win. Even this kind of hard rock is soft, and Zhang Xiaoba's face is red neck, which makes the competition more realistic.
They all looked at Lin Nan with strange eyes. They were shocked and frightened. No one thought that there was such a big gap between the martial arts in the same realm.
At this time, Fengqing Sword Fairy coughed to attract people's attention. He looked at Lin Nan with bright eyes, showed a satisfied smile and said: "now I announce that the winner of this Emei contest is Lin Qixuan!"
"From then on, Lin Qixuan entered the main peak of Emei, our inner gate, and accepted him as a disciple of Zhang Jiao."
Boom, I saw the dense fog scattered on the top of the mountain, and several immortals came to the sky.
The vast pressure fell on everyone's shoulders. For a moment, everyone bowed in awe.
"I've seen the leader of Emei!"
No matter which school or school they are, they all bow down and show great respect. In the martial arts world of China, the leader of Xianmen sect is really carrying the beam and pillar, and everyone's accomplishments are unfathomable.
Zhang Jiao nodded to Lin Nan with a smile.
This is Lin Nan's first time to see Zhang Jiao. He can't help but be curious. If you look at it carefully, Emei Zhangjiao looks approachable and has a pair of squinting eyes, which makes people feel as if he is napping all the time.
But when Lin Nan's divine knowledge first came into contact, it was as if he had gone into the mire and disappeared without a trace. It was impossible to detect the tip of the iceberg of Emei palm cult.
It was a thrill to him! Even if the distance between Emei sect and Jindan realm is infinitely close, only one step away, this kind of old monster is a giant Buddha no matter where it is placed.
The voice of Zhang Jiao made people feel like a spring breeze. He said, "Lin Qixuan, since he is a teacher, why don't he salute?"
Lin Nan wakes up with a start and sees Feng Qing's Sword Fairy winking at him. Lin Nan kneels on the ground and kowtows three heads respectfully. It's not only a teacher worship, but also an ancestor recognition.
"Lin Qixuan, meet the master!"
Emei's palm sect smiles. He waves his hand and takes out a white robe and a wooden name plate representing the identity, which is engraved with three characters of Lin Qixuan. Fengqing takes these things and gives them to him personally.
Put on the white Taoist robe and hang up the waist tag, Lin Nan's identity changed from a wandering warrior to a first disciple of Emei's Zhangjiao.
When he stood up, hundreds of disciples belonging to the inner gate of Emei bowed to salute.
"See you elder martial brother!"
The sound is like a torrent, and the momentum is surging.
Those who have never seen the world tremble. In front of the inner disciples are the elder martial brothers of the main peaks of Emei, headed by the thousand star sword. These people only bow their hands and don't have to bend down.
Looking at the dense crowd, like cutting wheat, Lin Nan felt a lot of emotion.
In his previous life, he was an independent demon monk, and he once envied orthodoxy in his heart, but stepping into the devil's way was a road of no return. At this moment, looking at the smiling Fengqing Sword Fairy, Zhang Jiao, and a group of younger martial brothers with awe on their faces, Lin Nan feels some kind of tie between people. Maybe a few years later, when the catastrophe comes, all the people here will become companions fighting side by side. He takes a deep breath and bows back solemnly with the same expression: "please take care of me when I first come to Emei!"
Haw, haw. The wave of warm applause, Lin Nan some happy raised his head, thinking that he is now also the root of the people.
But he suddenly felt that something was wrong. The inner disciples of Emei, including QianXingJian and other senior brothers of the main peak, all looked at him meaningfully. It seems to be a bit of schadenfreude.
Lin Nan blinked vaguely. Was he wearing the wrong Taoist robe or was the waist tag in the wrong position?He looked at his clothes over and over again. They were all normal and there was no mistake.
At this time, the Emei headmaster coughed: "Lin Lin Qixuan, you may not know something. It has always been an unwritten rule to be the senior brother of Zhufeng. "
Lin Nan stares, feel some not good, "what rules?"
Emei headmaster said with a straight face: "as the eldest martial brother of the main peak, first of all, your strength must convince the public. You have done this. You are the strongest among the young disciples of Emei."
"However, there is no end to martial arts. You should not relax your self-cultivation just because you have reached the top for a while."
"In order to let the senior brothers of the main peaks always remember this, there will be immortal to temper them in public."
Emei's palm sect said, "Fengqing, you bring it, you go up."
"Yes, sir." Fengqing Sword Fairy pretends to arch his hand and flies to Lin Nan with a broad back sword.
Looking at his silly eyes, Feng Qing said with a smile: "don't worry, I will be merciful."
Lin Nan was stunned. Now he finally understood why QianXingJian and others showed that kind of expression.
The so-called unwritten rule of Emei is to let Zhuji immortal beat the elder martial brother and urge them not to expand, which means that there is a day outside.
And the meaning of Fengqing Sword Fairy standing out is very obvious.
Next, Lin Nan wants to compete with Fengqing Jianxian in public, and perform martial arts with the old man who is suspected to be in the later stage of foundation construction, even at the peak.
Looking at Fengqing Sword Fairy with a strange smile on his face and rubbing his fist, Lin Nan hasn't come back for a long time.
He grinned and grinned bitterly. In the early days of his birth, he was still a strong old man. No matter how he looked at it, he was looking for abuse.
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People were filled with righteous indignation. Many female friars of Emei are anxious to help the thousand star sword, and their eyebrows stand up and glare at Lin Nan.
This makes Lin Nan very uncomfortable. He has pure Yang spirit body and Xingluo immortal method, and has 500 years of sword cultivation experience. If he doesn't solve it with one move, he won't live in vain for 500 years.
At the moment, Lin Nan is staring at by a group of nuns who are about to become younger martial sisters. Lin Nan has a hard time. He never likes to beat women. On the contrary, he is the male warrior who makes a fuss. When Lin Nan gives him a cold look, he closes his mouth and his legs tremble.
"Be quiet, be quiet, all of you!"
At this time, QianXingJian stood up awkwardly. He threw away his younger martial sisters and arched around.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this time I lost the battle of thousand star sword. I'm really inferior to others. I didn't release water, and I won't release water! Both Zhang Xiaoba and the Li family can testify to this. "
As soon as Zhang Xiaoba was mentioned, everyone began to coax him, thinking that this lawless young boy would not lie. Zhang Xiaoba was immediately launched by the stars, and a group of people asked him to tell the truth.
Staring at by so many eyes, Zhang Xiaoba turned red and pursed his neck and said, "in fact, Lin Qixuan is not as strong as you think. At most, he is a little stronger than me." Having said that, he used his thumb and forefinger to pinch a gap as big as a grain of rice to give people an estimate.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoba's posture, the crowd immediately hissed.
You know, a few years ago, when Zhang Xiaoba was fighting with others, he was beaten black and blue, and he insisted that he didn't lose. If he continued to fight, he would surely win. Even this kind of hard rock is soft, and Zhang Xiaoba's face is red neck, which makes the competition more realistic.
They all looked at Lin Nan with strange eyes. They were shocked and frightened. No one thought that there was such a big gap between the martial arts in the same realm.
At this time, Fengqing Sword Fairy coughed to attract people's attention. He looked at Lin Nan with bright eyes, showed a satisfied smile and said: "now I announce that the winner of this Emei contest is Lin Qixuan!"
"From then on, Lin Qixuan entered the main peak of Emei, our inner gate, and accepted him as a disciple of Zhang Jiao."
Boom, I saw the dense fog scattered on the top of the mountain, and several immortals came to the sky.
The vast pressure fell on everyone's shoulders. For a moment, everyone bowed in awe.
"I've seen the leader of Emei!"
No matter which school or school they are, they all bow down and show great respect. In the martial arts world of China, the leader of Xianmen sect is really carrying the beam and pillar, and everyone's accomplishments are unfathomable.
Zhang Jiao nodded to Lin Nan with a smile.
This is Lin Nan's first time to see Zhang Jiao. He can't help but be curious. If you look at it carefully, Emei Zhangjiao looks approachable and has a pair of squinting eyes, which makes people feel as if he is napping all the time.
But when Lin Nan's divine knowledge first came into contact, it was as if he had gone into the mire and disappeared without a trace. It was impossible to detect the tip of the iceberg of Emei palm cult.
It was a thrill to him! Even if the distance between Emei sect and Jindan realm is infinitely close, only one step away, this kind of old monster is a giant Buddha no matter where it is placed.
The voice of Zhang Jiao made people feel like a spring breeze. He said, "Lin Qixuan, since he is a teacher, why don't he salute?"
Lin Nan wakes up with a start and sees Feng Qing's Sword Fairy winking at him. Lin Nan kneels on the ground and kowtows three heads respectfully. It's not only a teacher worship, but also an ancestor recognition.
"Lin Qixuan, meet the master!"
Emei's palm sect smiles. He waves his hand and takes out a white robe and a wooden name plate representing the identity, which is engraved with three characters of Lin Qixuan. Fengqing takes these things and gives them to him personally.
Put on the white Taoist robe and hang up the waist tag, Lin Nan's identity changed from a wandering warrior to a first disciple of Emei's Zhangjiao.
When he stood up, hundreds of disciples belonging to the inner gate of Emei bowed to salute.
"See you elder martial brother!"
The sound is like a torrent, and the momentum is surging.
Those who have never seen the world tremble. In front of the inner disciples are the elder martial brothers of the main peaks of Emei, headed by the thousand star sword. These people only bow their hands and don't have to bend down.
Looking at the dense crowd, like cutting wheat, Lin Nan felt a lot of emotion.
In his previous life, he was an independent demon monk, and he once envied orthodoxy in his heart, but stepping into the devil's way was a road of no return. At this moment, looking at the smiling Fengqing Sword Fairy, Zhang Jiao, and a group of younger martial brothers with awe on their faces, Lin Nan feels some kind of tie between people. Maybe a few years later, when the catastrophe comes, all the people here will become companions fighting side by side. He takes a deep breath and bows back solemnly with the same expression: "please take care of me when I first come to Emei!"
Haw, haw. The wave of warm applause, Lin Nan some happy raised his head, thinking that he is now also the root of the people.
But he suddenly felt that something was wrong. The inner disciples of Emei, including QianXingJian and other senior brothers of the main peak, all looked at him meaningfully. It seems to be a bit of schadenfreude.
Lin Nan blinked vaguely. Was he wearing the wrong Taoist robe or was the waist tag in the wrong position?He looked at his clothes over and over again. They were all normal and there was no mistake.
At this time, the Emei headmaster coughed: "Lin Lin Qixuan, you may not know something. It has always been an unwritten rule to be the senior brother of Zhufeng. "
Lin Nan stares, feel some not good, "what rules?"
Emei headmaster said with a straight face: "as the eldest martial brother of the main peak, first of all, your strength must convince the public. You have done this. You are the strongest among the young disciples of Emei."
"However, there is no end to martial arts. You should not relax your self-cultivation just because you have reached the top for a while."
"In order to let the senior brothers of the main peaks always remember this, there will be immortal to temper them in public."
Emei's palm sect said, "Fengqing, you bring it, you go up."
"Yes, sir." Fengqing Sword Fairy pretends to arch his hand and flies to Lin Nan with a broad back sword.
Looking at his silly eyes, Feng Qing said with a smile: "don't worry, I will be merciful."
Lin Nan was stunned. Now he finally understood why QianXingJian and others showed that kind of expression.
The so-called unwritten rule of Emei is to let Zhuji immortal beat the elder martial brother and urge them not to expand, which means that there is a day outside.
And the meaning of Fengqing Sword Fairy standing out is very obvious.
Next, Lin Nan wants to compete with Fengqing Jianxian in public, and perform martial arts with the old man who is suspected to be in the later stage of foundation construction, even at the peak.
Looking at Fengqing Sword Fairy with a strange smile on his face and rubbing his fist, Lin Nan hasn't come back for a long time.
He grinned and grinned bitterly. In the early days of his birth, he was still a strong old man. No matter how he looked at it, he was looking for abuse.
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People were filled with righteous indignation. Many female friars of Emei are anxious to help the thousand star sword, and their eyebrows stand up and glare at Lin Nan. This makes Lin Nan very uncomfortable. He has pure Yang spirit body and Xingluo immortal method, and has 500 years of sword cultivation experience. If he doesn't solve it with one move, he won't live in vain for 500 years. At the moment, Lin Nan is staring at by a group of nuns who are about to become younger martial sisters. Lin Nan has a hard time. He never likes to beat women. On the contrary, he is the male warrior who makes a fuss. When Lin Nan gives him a cold look, he closes his mouth and his legs tremble. "Be quiet, be quiet, all of you!" At this time, QianXingJian stood up awkwardly. He threw away his younger martial sisters and arched around. "Ladies and gentlemen, this time I lost the battle of thousand star sword. I'm really inferior to others. I didn't release water, and I won't release water! Both Zhang Xiaoba and the Li family can testify to this. " As soon as Zhang Xiaoba was mentioned, everyone began to coax him, thinking that this lawless young boy would not lie. Zhang Xiaoba was immediately launched by the stars, and a group of people asked him to tell the truth. Staring at by so many eyes, Zhang Xiaoba turned red and pursed his neck and said, "in fact, Lin Qixuan is not as strong as you think. At most, he is a little stronger than me." Having said that, he used his thumb and forefinger to pinch a gap as big as a grain of rice to give people an estimate. Seeing Zhang Xiaoba's posture, the crowd immediately hissed. You know, a few years ago, when Zhang Xiaoba was fighting with others, he was beaten black and blue, and he insisted that he didn't lose. If he continued to fight, he would surely win. Even this kind of hard rock is soft, and Zhang Xiaoba's face is red neck, which makes the competition more realistic. They all looked at Lin Nan with strange eyes. They were shocked and frightened. No one thought that there was such a big gap between the martial arts in the same realm. At this time, Fengqing Sword Fairy coughed to attract people's attention. He looked at Lin Nan with bright eyes, showed a satisfied smile and said: "now I announce that the winner of this Emei contest is Lin Qixuan!" "From then on, Lin Qixuan entered the main peak of Emei, our inner gate, and accepted him as a disciple of Zhang Jiao." Boom, I saw the dense fog scattered on the top of the mountain, and several immortals came to the sky. The vast pressure fell on everyone's shoulders. For a moment, everyone bowed in awe. "I've seen the leader of Emei!" No matter which school or school they are, they all bow down and show great respect. In the martial arts world of China, the leader of Xianmen sect is really carrying the beam and pillar, and everyone's accomplishments are unfathomable. Zhang Jiao nodded to Lin Nan with a smile. This is Lin Nan's first time to see Zhang Jiao. He can't help but be curious. If you look at it carefully, Emei Zhangjiao looks approachable and has a pair of squinting eyes, which makes people feel as if he is napping all the time. But when Lin Nan's divine knowledge first came into contact, it was as if he had gone into the mire and disappeared without a trace. It was impossible to detect the tip of the iceberg of Emei palm cult. It was a thrill to him! Even if the distance between Emei sect and Jindan realm is infinitely close, only one step away, this kind of old monster is a giant Buddha no matter where it is placed. The voice of Zhang Jiao made people feel like a spring breeze. He said, "Lin Qixuan, since he is a teacher, why don't he salute?" Lin Nan wakes up with a start and sees Feng Qing's Sword Fairy winking at him. Lin Nan kneels on the ground and kowtows three heads respectfully. It's not only a teacher worship, but also an ancestor recognition. "Lin Qixuan, meet the master!" Emei's palm sect smiles. He waves his hand and takes out a white robe and a wooden name plate representing the identity, which is engraved with three characters of Lin Qixuan. Fengqing takes these things and gives them to him personally. Put on the white Taoist robe and hang up the waist tag, Lin Nan's identity changed from a wandering warrior to a first disciple of Emei's Zhangjiao. When he stood up, hundreds of disciples belonging to the inner gate of Emei bowed to salute. "See you elder martial brother!" The sound is like a torrent, and the momentum is surging. Those who have never seen the world tremble. In front of the inner disciples are the elder martial brothers of the main peaks of Emei, headed by the thousand star sword. These people only bow their hands and don't have to bend down. Looking at the dense crowd, like cutting wheat, Lin Nan felt a lot of emotion. In his previous life, he was an independent demon monk, and he once envied orthodoxy in his heart, but stepping into the devil's way was a road of no return. At this moment, looking at the smiling Fengqing Sword Fairy, Zhang Jiao, and a group of younger martial brothers with awe on their faces, Lin Nan feels some kind of tie between people. Maybe a few years later, when the catastrophe comes, all the people here will become companions fighting side by side. He takes a deep breath and bows back solemnly with the same expression: "please take care of me when I first come to Emei!" Haw, haw. The wave of warm applause, Lin Nan some happy raised his head, thinking that he is now also the root of the people. But he suddenly felt that something was wrong. The inner disciples of Emei, including QianXingJian and other senior brothers of the main peak, all looked at him meaningfully. It seems to be a bit of schadenfreude. Lin Nan blinked vaguely. Was he wearing the wrong Taoist robe or was the waist tag in the wrong position?He looked at his clothes over and over again. They were all normal and there was no mistake. At this time, the Emei headmaster coughed: "Lin Lin Qixuan, you may not know something. It has always been an unwritten rule to be the senior brother of Zhufeng. " Lin Nan stares, feel some not good, "what rules?" Emei headmaster said with a straight face: "as the eldest martial brother of the main peak, first of all, your strength must convince the public. You have done this. You are the strongest among the young disciples of Emei." "However, there is no end to martial arts. You should not relax your self-cultivation just because you have reached the top for a while." "In order to let the senior brothers of the main peaks always remember this, there will be immortal to temper them in public." Emei's palm sect said, "Fengqing, you bring it, you go up." "Yes, sir." Fengqing Sword Fairy pretends to arch his hand and flies to Lin Nan with a broad back sword. Looking at his silly eyes, Feng Qing said with a smile: "don't worry, I will be merciful." Lin Nan was stunned. Now he finally understood why QianXingJian and others showed that kind of expression. The so-called unwritten rule of Emei is to let Zhuji immortal beat the elder martial brother and urge them not to expand, which means that there is a day outside. And the meaning of Fengqing Sword Fairy standing out is very obvious. Next, Lin Nan wants to compete with Fengqing Jianxian in public, and perform martial arts with the old man who is suspected to be in the later stage of foundation construction, even at the peak. Looking at Fengqing Sword Fairy with a strange smile on his face and rubbing his fist, Lin Nan hasn't come back for a long time. He grinned and grinned bitterly. In the early days of his birth, he was still a strong old man. 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