On the 16th floor of the pagoda, two old people are enjoying a pot of Millennium Qingwen tea in front of a tea table. These two old people are exactly the two old people who have appeared in front of the julingta before.

The old man in the grey robe picked up his tea cup and said, "elder martial brother, that boy is strange!".

The blue robed old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, "everyone has his chance. I think that boy has some secret that is unknown. Why should we stick to him? As long as he is a member of zitianzong.".

"Elder martial brother, don't mention it. I went out to inquire about it two days ago, and the boy was almost expelled from our family," the old man said.

"What, this boy Tianbin is so excellent, and his comprehension is outstanding. How can he be expelled from the school? Did the boy make any mistakes? " The old man in the blue robe was slightly moved.

"It's not, but it's a great achievement. It's just offending some elder who thinks too much of himself," said the old man in grey robe, shaking his head.

"Listen carefully, what's the matter with that boy?" Asked the old man in blue with great interest.

So, while tasting tea, Laozi in grey robe slowly told Laozi in blue robe what he had heard.

The more the old man in blue robe listened, the more excited he was.

"Elder martial brother, do you think this boy has done more than he has?" The old man in the grey robe asked the old man in the blue robe.

"You... You said that boy killed the king level elder of baiyuezong?" The old man in blue said excitedly.

"Yes, I believe there will be no fake news from the Lord himself," said the old man in grey robe.

"Well behaved, this little guy is so powerful that I don't give up much more than I used to," said LAN Pao, rubbing his hands.

After hearing this, the old man in grey robe almost spurted out his tea. He remembers that when he and his elder martial brother were both lingshijie more than 200 years ago, it seems that they didn't kill Wangjie, but they were almost beaten as useless people. If their master hadn't come, they would have died at that time.

"Fortunately, the boy was not expelled from the sect, but was expelled from Yaofeng," the old man said again.

"Well, it doesn't matter whether you stay in Yaofeng or not. Just stay in the clan. Elder martial brother Xiao has a good apprentice. I'm a little envious," the old man in blue robe said.

"He's really a good apprentice. You don't know that boy has an amazing identity," the grey robed old man said enviously.

The old man in blue robe was more interested. He was surprised again and asked, "tell me, what's the identity of that boy?".

"That boy is the new elder of our clan now," said the old man in grey robe lightly.

"What, then... How old is that boy? How can he become an elder?" Cried the old man in blue.

To be an elder, none of them is not Wang Jieqiang, or a pharmacist of three or more grades. In his eyes, that boy is just a medium level spiritual master. Although Tianbin is good, it doesn't mean that he can be an elder.

"Don't worry, elder martial brother. Listen to me, that boy is already a fourth grade pharmacist. There's nothing wrong with the patriarch asking him to be an elder." the old man in grey robe said with a smile, but he hasn't seen his elder martial brother behave so impolitely for many years.

"This... This is impossible!" The old man in the blue robe said with a swallow of disbelief.

Therefore, the old man in the grey robe gave up his words and explained to the old man in the blue robe.

This time, the blue robed old man's mouth is wide open.

"How old is this boy? He's only twenty at most. That's it. He'll fly to the sky in the future," the old man said firmly.

"Yes, this boy has already touched the edge of the king's rank, and his achievement of the throne is just around the corner. Then he can at least become a pharmacist of more than five grades in the future, and the strength of our clan will be greatly increased. Maybe one day you and I will be able to step over the threshold," said the blue robed old man, with his eyes full of brilliance, and then he said, "younger martial brother, go and tell the Lord, No matter what the boy wants, try to meet his requirements.

"Elder martial brother, I know how to do it, but the boy has a big appetite. He has the idea of Mengqi," the old man nodded.

"Ha ha, have courage and insight, this boy is really good," the blue robed old man said with a smile.

Just as the grey robed old man was about to say something, a "boom" sound exploded, and the whole Ju Ling pagoda sent out a strong shock.

The tea table in front of the two old people was shaken. The old man in the grey robe waved his sleeve gently, and a spiritual force came to stabilize the tea table again.

"It's from the tenth floor." the old man with blue robe wrinkled his eyes and disappeared in the same place.The old man in the grey robe didn't feel it. He disappeared in an instant. His speed was no slower than that of the old man in the blue robe.

When the elder came to the 10th floor, he was shocked to find that the door of a training room on the 10th floor was powdered, and the wall of the tower opposite the door was also blasted into a giant hole more than one meter wide. The surrounding walls were cracked, and the cold wind kept blowing in from the outside.

In the tenth floor, the two closed zhenzhuan disciples were all stunned at the damage on the spot, looking extremely shocked.

There is also a middle-aged half step Wang Jie Leng on the spot, do not know what to say.

They didn't know that the two elders of the previous generation were here.

Just when they wanted to salute, the blue robed old man waved his hand and said, "go back to me, just don't see anything.".

The two disciples did not hesitate with the half step King stage. After a salute, they went back to their original place.

The old man in the grey robe said, "don't panic, everyone. It's OK!".

The sound reverberated in the stupa. All the people who were disturbed were puzzled, but they were relieved to continue to practice.

The two elders walked towards the practice room whose door had been destroyed. Ling Xiao was on the ground, looking very pale at the two elders scratching their hair, and said with an embarrassed smile, "two... Two elders, i... I didn't mean to.".

The two old men looked black. Did they do so much damage on purpose?

Although the Juling pagoda is mainly used to gather aura, the walls around it are also forbidden. Even the banbu King terrace can't cause half damage to it, but now it has been blasted out of a huge hole, which is too speechless.

Ling Xiao is just a high-level spiritual master, and he is also a new high-level spiritual master whose strength is not very stable. How can he be so destructive?

It's going back two hours.

It has been half a month since Ling Xiaolai came to julingta. In this half a month, he not only broke through the high-level Lingshi, but also felt the fluctuation of Lingqi at any time. He still needs to further master the use of Lingqi.

So, when he was bored, Ling Xiao remembered that he could practice "three distraction fingers".

Distraction refers to a kind of fingering that can only be practiced with the help of three points of returning to vitality. It can be divided into three types: breaking jade, dividing gold, dividing the world in three, and being extremely urgent.

Each type has the power of shaking the world and weeping the ghosts and gods. It is the secret of the emperor to restrain the storm. It shows how powerful it is.

Ling Xiao has already cultivated the first three levels of vitality, so he can now practice the first form of "breaking jade and dividing gold".

Ling Xiao began to practice according to the formula, and then adjusted all her spiritual power to her index finger.

Before, Ling Xiao had the experience of practicing Li family's Lieyan finger. She also had some experience in practicing the three distraction finger. All of them are divine and Dharma.

Ling Xiao really didn't expect that the distraction gave him a big outside meaning, because he found that when he began to mobilize the spiritual power, the spiritual power was constantly drawn out from the elixir field. Even he couldn't control the spiritual power and let it reduce the ability of transportation.

At the same time, he also felt that the aura around his aura also hit his index finger.

Finally, a light source of three colors, one red, one white and one blue, is formed on his index finger, which is interlaced with each other and makes a "Zizi" sound like an electric current, producing a great sense of pressure and threat around him.

Ling Xiao's fingers are white and uncomfortable because of the pressure of energy. She doesn't control it well, and points forward.

Then there was an earth shaking sound.

The thousand year old wooden door of his training room was smashed, and the front of the door, the wall of the Juling pagoda, was also damaged. It was blown into a huge hole more than one meter wide.

If it wasn't for the prohibition under the pagoda, I'm afraid this finger would have smashed the pagoda.

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Ling Xiao took pills and adjusted his breath for a while, then the whole talent recovered a little.

Two old men sat in front of Lingxiao and stared at Lingxiao without blinking.

Ling Xiao opened her eyes and looked at the two old men's eyes. She blushed and said, "two... Two elders, don't stare at me like this. I'm not interested in men, especially old men.".

Ling Xiao just finished saying this, the two old men suddenly fainted after thinking about it.

"Elder... Two elders, are you ok? Even if I don't like you, don't be so upset!" Ling Xiao shouts a way.

Two old men sat on the ground and got up. The old man in blue said with a smile, "you are so humorous, but you broke the prohibition of the Juling pagoda. What's the matter?"."Er... This... This can only blame me?" Ling Xiao asked innocently.

"You're not to blame. Who's to blame?" The blue robed Laozi squinted and said.

"It must be your two elders' fault." Ling Xiao said seriously.

Grey robed Laozi asked with interest, "Why are we blamed again?".

"The two elders should be sitting in the town, and the prohibitions here should be your own. But look, the prohibitions you put down are destroyed if I can't carry them. Who's to blame?" Ling said with a smile.

The two elders turned black after hearing this, but they thought that the boy's words seemed reasonable.

Even the middle level king and the martial arts can't destroy the forbidden system, but the boy can blow the Juling pagoda into a big hole.

They can't help but wonder, "has the prohibition failed for a long time? But is that possible? "