Sword Venerable Ling Tian

On the plaza, the Martial Cultivator s who had come up were separated into dozens of groups, forming one by one, entering the palace gates, conveniently recording down the gifts they had presented, and then giving them to the inner members of the Marquis Yun's Mansion or the five great Sect s. These groups had their own tunnels, which they did not need to pay their respects to, as the gifts they presented were all extraordinary, and would be able to sing it out in front of everyone.    

After entering the private passage, they walked for an entire hour before Ling Tian and the others arrived at the palace. However, the signboard on top of the porta uteri caused Ling Tian to frown.    

Cloud Peak Palace!    

This Marquis Yun's Mansion's Great Hall of the Wonderland actually had the two words "Cloud Peak", which really made Ling Tian feel suspicious in his heart.    

Because this could not help but remind him of the Yunding Merchant Shop.    

For a moment, an unrealistic yet seemingly possible idea swept across Ling Tian's mind.    

"Hehe, isn't this Master Shi Qing? What, your injuries really came at the right time. When the Old Lady Yun's birthday comes, won't you be closing up?"    

Just then, a sneer came from the distance, Ling Tian and the rest turned around and saw a group of dozens of people walking towards the porta uteri from another path.    

Seeing the clothes of that group of people, Ling Tian frowned.    

The enemies lived in a narrow path, it was the people from the Qingtian Sect!    

"So it's Elder Luo Qianlang, I didn't think that you would be the one leading the team this time. What, Elder Luo has been promoted, and is even meddling in my Shihua house's affairs now?"    

Shi Qing walked forward and looked over, not giving the other party any face.    

"I don't have that much face, but every time, Shihua house would always present gifts for me. Why, this time, does Master Ming not like our Qingtian Sect?" Luo Qianlang said.    

"Luo Qianlang? What is his relationship with Luo Qianfan? " Ling Tian frowned from behind and asked softly.    

Hehe, the cultivation of the mid-golden body, it is all because of Luo Qianfan's influence in the Sect, and is used to doing whatever he wants. In the past, he always came to my Shihua house to find trouble, but my Master does not like to bother with him! Bian Yujing whispered.    

"So it's his Younger brother, hmph." Ling Tian nodded, his gaze gradually turning cold.    

"Our Shihua house is only a floor, how could we look down on the number one Sect? Elder Luo is too funny!" Shi Qing said indifferently.    

"Humph, then why did Shihua house reject my Qingtian Sect's invitation?!"    

Luo Qianlang's face immediately sank, just at this time, he felt a cold gaze locking onto him. Turning around, he realised that it was a handsome young man dressed in white with a gold rod on his back, looking straight at him.    

"Master, he is Ling Tian!"    

Behind Luo Qianlang, a disciple came up to him and softly spoke. It was precisely Chu Kuang who had been oppressed to the point that he had lost all face by Ling Tian that day!    

So it turned out that Chu Kuang's Master in Qingtian Sect was this Luo Qianlang!    

"So it's him!"    

Luo Qianlang nodded his head, looked at Ling Tian and said: "Hmph, I got it, no wonder there are rumors outside, at the beginning I didn't believe it, but today Master Ming appeared, I really believed it a little. Why, for the sake of such a pretty boy, Shihua house has been shut in here for a month, Master Di's taste is actually quite fresh, seems like this pretty boy has served you well!"    

Chu Kuang's face was completely swept away by the Shihua house. After returning to the Qingtian Sect Sect, he had even more of a loss of face, and couldn't even raise his head in front of the other Inner Elder s. and even more so, did not dare to face him, Elder Brother, Luo Qianfan!    

This time, seeing that Ling Tian, who defeated his own disciple, was actually together with the Shihua house, of course he was displeased.    

"How dare you!"    

Instantly, Shi Qing became furious, her beautiful and charming face became straight, and she said with a face full of baleful aura: "Luo Qianlang, clean up your mouth, my Shihua house, is not a place a person like you can sully!"    

Shihua house dropped to the last position of the Four Great School of Rhythm s because of a short-sighted and lustful head like you. I will just watch, your Shihua house doesn't have my Qingtian Sect as support, can you still stay in the Yunzhou City?! " Luo Qianlang had a mustache and although he looked to be in his thirties, his skin was yellow and annoying.    

"Luogou, you're courting death!"    

Shi Qing became furious and immediately went forward. Her long sleeves moved, and was about to cover Luo Qianlang.    

"Amitabha, please calm your anger!"    

At this time, a buddhist chant sounded, and a dark yellow figure flashed out from another exclusive passage, and instantly appeared in between the two of them. A condensed buddhist light rose, and blocked Shi Qing's attack.    

As his figure landed, it was a middle aged Monk wearing a green and black monastic robe. There were two rows of ring scars on his head, and he was holding one hand to his chest.    

"Amitabha, my two benefactors, this is the Cloud Sea Wonderland. Please make peace."    

"So it's Grandmaster Kong. Hmph, since the Master has spoken, then I will not bother with this villain, but, I, Shi Qing, am a vengeful person, after today, I will make you, Luo Qianlang, regret your words! " Shi Qing flung her long sleeves and retreated. This was indeed Marquis Yun's Mansion's place. Even if she was angry, she could only endure it.    

The sky opened up into a staircase.    

"Hehe, could it be that my Qingtian Sect is afraid of you!"    

Luo Qianfan held his head high, his face full of disdain.    

In his eyes, other than Marquis Yun's Mansion, he did not put any other power in his eyes.    

Behind Luo Qianfan, Chu Kuang and the other exceptional disciples of the younger generation of the Qingtian Sect all laughed with pride. Only Yue Qingcang, who was holding onto the Arm, looked at the indifferent Ling Tian and fell into deep thought.    

He had met Ling Tian a month ago, but after just a month, he realized that the Yuan Qi surrounding Ling Tian's body was more than twice as rich as before! Faintly, he was already at the peak of the early stage of the Ning Po. With one leg, he had already stepped into the middle stage of the Ning Po.    

"Amitabha, this old monk will go first!"    

The Empty Monk clasped his hands together and performed a buddhist salute towards everyone. Then, bringing a group of mirozon disciples that had walked in from the passage, they walked into the Cloud Peak Palace's porta uteri.    

"Benefactor Ling Tian, we meet again. destitute monk has been waiting for you for a month inside the sect ?"    

At this time, Xingyi Monk stood in front of Ling Tian and said indifferently.    

"Oh, I am truly sorry, First Master. I have been really busy lately. After Old Lady Yun's birthday, I will definitely cause trouble for the previous mirozon." Ling Tian hurriedly said.    

"Good, good, good!" He nodded and disappeared within the porta uteri.