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The fat old man nodded: "that's right. This time, there are strong people from the Lu family and Yin Luo Zong who intend to compete for the road to heaven. This time, we are totally at a loss. If the road to heaven does not soar, I am afraid that our discourse power in the heaven will be lower and lower. "

Speaking of Tongtian Dabi, several strong people sighed to themselves.

Their Lingxiao sect is the largest one in the world. There is nothing wrong with it, but it is also the strength of the elders of the sect.

Although there are many young talents in each peak, they are still much weaker than others.

Today's lingxiaozong is a bit out of date.

"The ninth dragon of xiuzong is not bad, but the seventh is not so deep." The middle-aged man sighed slightly.

Before he succeeded the patriarch, although lingxiaozong seemed to be rich in talents, in fact, there were not many top talents.

This is because the rules of Lingxiao sect are too strict.

If a person wants to enter the Lingxiao sect, even if he is a peerless genius, he has to start with a servant disciple, and then be promoted to an outside disciple before he can become an inner disciple.

Such a promotion, for the vast majority of people, is a tempering, but for those top talents, it is a waste of time.

After the middle-aged became the patriarch, they swore that they could not practice the sect rules, but they also made some adjustments.

He asked some inner disciples to recommend some excellent ones. As long as they are outside disciples, they can become core disciples directly.

In this way, a lot of time has been saved, and the number of talents in lingxiaozong has become more and more.

But that's not enough.

"Oh! After all, it is the home of young people, so it's up to them. We old guys, as long as... " In the middle of his speech, the patriarch's words suddenly stagnated.

He suddenly felt that the aura around him was rushing towards Lu Yu's direction.

Around this is the gathering place of countless dragon veins. In some places, the spirit grass even grows three or four meters high because of its rich aura.

Strong people like them can also be promoted if they practice here.

However, the sudden fluctuation of aura has caught people off guard.

"Is it the young man who made the ghost there?" The Lord's eyes narrowed slightly.

Fuhua elder glanced and said, "he is breaking through."

"What's more, it's the realm of Dharma that breaks through the realm of Dharma. I was just waiting for him. When did he come back from the difficulties, I didn't expect that the boy would still stay here. " The Lord murmured.

The aura of this place is so strong that it can't be cultivated by low-level monks.

Even the strong out of body state will feel a burst of chest tightness when they come here. The dignity of aura accumulation is enough to make them feel uncomfortable.

But now, Lu Yu is self-cultivation as if nobody else.

Fu Hua was surprised: "I thought I was a descendant of FA Xiang state, but I didn't expect that I was just a Dharma Realm. How can he help xinglao in such a state? "

"Old star is good at arrays. I'm afraid this son should be involved in arrays." The LORD said faintly.

Just then.

The aura around him fluctuated and gradually became boiling.

One after another, the long aura disappeared in Lu Yu's place, and then gradually dissipated.

Hum -

in the air, a light sound comes out.

The elder Fu Hua curiously said, "has his Dharma cohesion been successful? I'm really curious about what this boy's Dharma looks like. "