Lin Fan With Strongest System
The Chapter 170

When entering the cultivation of the inner disciples, Lin Fan discovered that there was a lot of silence here, and there was no such thing as ordinary.

On some of the cliffs and under the fierce waterfalls, you can see some disciples practicing there.

Looking at these inner disciples who were so cultivating desperately, Lin Fan did not bother to go forward.

When Lin Fan walked towards the top of the master mountain, Zong hated to come face to face.

“Lin Shishu.” When I saw Lin Shishu, Zong Huantian's face showed a smile. Since the retreat, I have never seen Lin Shishu.

“Teacher, look at your leisure time, I believe I have confidence in this strongest Tianjiao competition,” Lin Fan said with a smile.

Zong hated a slight shy smile, "Uncle Shi, you don't want to kill the murderer. That teacher just because he's not confident, he'll come out and distract."

"It's not up for grabs yet, why so insecure?" Said Lin Fan.

“Uncle Shi, this teacher is completely insecure.” Zong Hiantian was now under great pressure. Some of the Zongmen younger brothers were very optimistic about this most powerful Tianjiao battle.

However, Zong Tiantian's heart was the most obvious, Tianjiao's most powerful disciples were fighting for it. He did not believe in it at all. ,

Three years ago, he participated once and was hanged by the nine Tianjiao sects. Now in the past three years, Zong's hatred was hard work and hard work. Despite having made great progress, it is not Daring to say that you can win.

“Do your best, you are right, right, talk to master, what is the meaning of this strongest arrogance?” Lin Fan and Zong Hiantian came to the stone bench, both of them sat down to talk with.

"Uncle Shi, this must be said from 3,000 years ago. At that moment, the Holy Family Emperor and the Nine Emperors were both living and dead people. When the two ancestors were disciples, they met each other when they were practicing in the ban, and then became intimate friends, but according to the records, they became friends, as soon as the two men had a fight because they were discussing the sect sect sect of the sect, and ended up accepting no one, they set up the strongest vanity game, and continued until Today was over. "Zong hates heaven.

“What prize will win this match?” Lin Fan asked.

"No." Zong hated the sky and shook his head.

Lin Fan listened, suddenly stunned, there was no reward and so loudly, but also helplessly shook his head, "That is what it means, this is not a gift, how can the disciples have motivation?"

When Zong Huantian heard Lin Fan's words, he immediately shook his head and corrected, "Uncle Shi, this is not the case. Although there was no reward, this strongest arrogance was very important to the Zongmen, so you shouldn't lose."

Lin Fan looked at Zong Hiantian's appearance, but was also helpless. It seemed that this strongest arrogance was the rule that the two ancestors disobeyed three thousand years ago.

And this younger generation has continued to the present, and it is completely helpless.

“Alright, come on, I'm optimistic about you.” Lin Fan got up and took the shoulder of hatred filming, ready to leave.

“Well, Uncle Shi, I can only do my best.” Zong hates to nod.

....

Daylight

A large warship appeared above the Holy Family.

The disciples of the saints, who were watching the battleship in the sky, whispered.

For some disciples, this is the first time I have seen Jiu Zong, but for some of the most powerful disciples who have experienced the triennial period, these nine disciples are truly disgusting.

Lin Fan stood in the middle of the crowd and looked at the large warship in the sky. He also had to breathe. Who said that the sects should not face, and the nine ancestors should be sects.

This warship is several times larger than the holy sect warship.If the holy sage warship floats in the air, this comparison is a little witch.

The welcoming was guided by the leader of the Unbounded World.

"There's no end, it hasn't been seen for a few years. The site of your sacred sect is getting smaller and smaller, and even the land where our nine scorpions are parked is gone." On board the warship, a white man who was sold white laughed.

Lin Fan looked at the situation in front of him, but also felt that the old man was slightly hanging, this hole was filled with gunpowder.

"Brother, I haven't seen you in years, but I'm very old. Ever since I came, I haven't been down to Syria." The old man smiled and shook his head.

“Oke.” At this moment, the white robe of Nine-year-old Emperor Liang Yichu was swaying in the wind, and swayed from atop the warship and came to an endless one.

Her figure was not tall, her body was rather round, like a glass, a large belly, as if pregnant in October.

The two elders from the elder looked at each other, and both pairs of calm eyes seemed to be filled with boundless bases.

“Haha.” The two men looked at each other for a long time, and finally laughed and hugged as if his feelings were deep.

The relationship between the saints and Jiu Zong's ancestors had been long, three thousand years ago, because the two ancestors, the relationship had been long and deep, and the feeling was naturally deep.

Of course, this was only for the older generation, for the new generation of disciples, this was not the case.

“Yeah, let's get down.” Liang Yichu waved his sleeve, the warship gradually narrowed, and a famous disciple of Nine Emperors Zong Tianjia flew down from the warship.

One pompous look, and his eyes stared intently at the Sacred Family.

“No brother, what do you think?” Liang Yichu said with a smile. He was very satisfied with Jiu Zongzong's students. He has a lot of talent. Now he was brought to this holy sect, and that was also obvious.

I looked at it indefinitely, and stroked the white mustache. I didn't speak for long, and ended up laughing. "Yes, yes, there are some good seeds."

"No brother, you're not good, is that a good seedling?" Liang Yichu.

There was no smile, no speech, but my heart was a bit uncomfortable, but he had to admit that these disciples, some of them, were not good seedlings.

It can be compared to the ancestral singularity three years ago, but the singularity .. oh.

Lin Fan looked at the dozens of Jiu Zongzong disciples, and he also sighed in his heart, and it was simply amazing.

It was just that these nine disciples were not right.

One by one, the nostrils were facing the sky, as if the world was the first to wait, especially those disciples, one by one with their hands, he said, it was as if they were acting as peerless high-ranking people.

That high cold did not make everyone interested, it was a kind of impulse to want to destroy.

The holy disciples around, whispered.

"You see the man's eyes, he wants to hit the good food."

"Yes, there's that person, that appearance is like not putting our holy eyes in the eyes, it's really unpleasant."

"Oh, now they are wearing these costumes, and when they will become arrogant, the brothers inside will definitely teach them well."

....

“No brother, just to show you my pro-student, pay the wind to come and see the unlimited seniors.” Liang Yichu shouted to a disciple behind him.

In the front row of Jiuyi's disciples, a boy with a good spirit, like jade, walked forward indifferently. Each step went very slowly, but it came to Liang Yichu with the blink of an eye.

Turn the soil down to a few inches.

Very advanced training methods.

"Pah, look at the endless seniors," said Liang Yichu.

"Well," Wenfeng looked at the endless elders, so she nodded indifferently, and she had seen it.

“No brother, I'm sorry, my student has this personality, how can I change it?” Liang Yichu said with a smile, but the meaning of the heart is very clear, my disciple is awkward, impossible.

The endless elders shook their heads and smiled, and said that they did not mind.

Lin Fan looked at this salary, and his heart was 10,000 heads of grass and mud. The man was even more ashamed than himself. It seems he needs to press it.

Let them understand that being a man should not be too windy.