The head of the Sword Sect has been in seclusion and has changed a lot, so the big and small things of the Sword Sect have been handed over to several elders.

Yuan Xiaoming, who went to Lingzong for help, was the chief elder.

Yuan Xiaoming was quite upright, but he was a little extreme.

This trip to the Ling Sect opened his eyes.

Before, he always thought that the Sword Sect was actually quite different from the Ling Sect.

But the disciples of Ling Sect learned a little more.

In his opinion, these are just professional.

I even felt in my heart that if I only compete in swords, there were not many disciples of Ling Sect who could surpass his disciples of Sword Sect.

The chief elder who everyone respected was now looking at the graceful back on the back of the Suzaku in front of him with a respectful look.

"Elder Mu, the lower part is Lingzong."

Yuan Xiaoming shouted excitedly.

Mu Qingling turned her head gently and looked at Yuan Xiaoming. She thought that the speed of the ninth-level spirit beast would be very fast.

It just disappointed her.
Chapter completed!