"Bingling, my old friend is here, why don't you come out to pick up the customers soon!"

At this moment, a powerful voice came directly into every corner of the Ice Lean Sect. After hearing this, some disciples of the Ice Lean Sect couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths...

Received customers?

Why do you think their ancestors are like those kiln sisters in the kiln?

Of course, I can only think about this in my heart, and I naturally never dare to say it...

When the ancestor Bingling in the hall heard this, he looked happy and said, "It's the scorching sun that has arrived. There is a scorching sun. In addition, I, the eighth prince of Feng Ancient Kingdom, dare not do anything randomly!"

"It's the scorching sun? Ancestor, why didn't you say you had hired foreign aid? We have been worried these days..."

"Yes, ancestor, with the scorching sun, the magic gun is not yours. Even if Zi Yan Hou takes action, he will not be afraid!"

“…”

The reason why they were talking here was because they were afraid of the Eighth Prince and his Thousand Imperial Guards?

That's nonsense!

The total number of disciples of the Ice Len Sect is over one million. Although most of them are good at making soy sauce, there are also eighty-eight elders of the Yuanshen Taoist level. Putting them anywhere is enough to shock one side!

But why are they so cowardly?

First of all, they are afraid of Ye Qing and Huo Yuner's identity, a prince of the ancient Tianfeng Kingdom and a most promising princess in the ancient Tianhuo Kingdom, and they cannot offend them at all. Especially their Bingling Sect, they rely entirely on the ancestors and the powerful marquis who are in charge. However, after all, the age of the ancestors has reached the line, so they may become enlightened one day. Without the powerful marquis who are in charge, even if they have eighty-eight powerful marquiss who are above the soul, the position of this sect is not stable...

In this world, any words related to major forces and sects must at least be a powerful marquis in charge. Otherwise, if you can barely call it a big shot, it will be just a cause of trouble.

Secondly, behind Ye Qing and Huo Yun'er, there were two powerful Marquis, including the Sharp Gun and Zi Yan Hou. Even though the Ancestor Bingling was extremely confident in his strength, he was fighting at home, and he thought that fighting with one or two was not a big problem, but the key was his life span...

He has not had much time to live. If he really faces two lords, he will probably be over a fight. Regardless of winning or losing, he will probably not have the energy to continue to live...

However, as a powerful marquis, he has the pride of a powerful marquis. After all, he created the Bingling Sect and inherited it for thousands of years. It is also the inheritance of his Taoist tradition. A Taoist Bingxuan is nothing, but he is an elder of the sect after all. As soon as he opens his mouth, he is about to leave. What does the rest of the sect think?

At that time, the sect will lose cohesion, and he will be on the verge of transformation again. If one is not done well, it may be possible that after he transforms into the Tao, the Ice Leaf Sect will disperse directly...

This is his lifelong effort, so naturally he doesn't allow it to disappear!

Under normal circumstances, the sect power created by a king and prince is enough to pass on the sect for ten thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years...

Haven't you seen that the Spirit Break Sect in Manghuang City is just the Taoist tradition of a Yuanshen Taoist. It has been passed down for thousands of years and has not yet declined. It's a pity that he offended Ye Qing...

"Everyone comes with me to welcome the scorching sun ancestor!" Ancestor Bingling said seriously.

Unlike the Bingling Ancestor, who seems to have entered an old age, the image of the Scarlet Sun Ancestor is a strong man, and his clothes are all red, even his hair and eyebrows are no exception...

"Ice Lean, your breath..."

After seeing the Blazing Ancestor Ice Lean, his brows frowned slightly...

"Haha, I am already 4,393 years old. It is estimated that it is only one or two hundred years away. My age is considered a normal life span among the powerful marquis! "Ancestor Bingling smiled.

"You..." When the Scarlet Ancestor looked at the Bingling Ancestor, his eyebrows couldn't help but show a look of regret...

The two of them, one belongs to fire and the other belongs to ice. Ice and fire are incompatible. They can be said to have fought for a lifetime, are enemies and friends, but the ancestor of the Scarlet Sun is better than that of the ancestor of the Bingling. By chance, he ate a life-long prolonging fruit and was able to prolong his life for a thousand years. Although he was a marquis, his life will not be shorter than that of an ordinary king...

"Haha, life and death are determined by nature. This is nothing, it's just my Taoist dictatorship..." Old Ancestor Bingling chuckled.

"Don't worry, you're leaving, I will naturally protect your Taoist priest!" said the Scarlet Patriarch solemnly.

"So, thank you!" said the old ancestor Bingling.

"Why do you and me be polite!" The Scarlet Patriarch shook his head and said.

"Speaking of this, what I admire most for most of your life is not your cultivation level, but your ability to teach your disciples. Miss your Sword of Lightning, there are successors, but I, I, the Bingling Sect...ah..." Bingling ancestor shook his head with a wry smile.

"You still have time. Maybe, in the past two hundred years, some of them will be able to be granted a marquis!" said the scorching sun.

Of course, he also knew that this was a word of comfort...

The ancestor Bingling established a sect for more than 3,000 years, but he had not cultivated a powerful marquis. How could it be so easy to cultivate one in the last two hundred years?

The title of Marquis is not a Da Baicai. Compared with the powerful people in the Yuanshen realm, there are qualitative changes!

"You don't need to comfort me. Although there are four distractions in my Bingling Sect, the youngest one is in their latent stage, who is over 800 years old. Now he is over 930 years old. His distractions have not yet been completed, and there is almost no hope..." Bingling ancestor shook his head and said.

The earlier you enter the realm of divine distraction, the more likely you are to be a marquis!

Because if you delay for a thousand years, it will basically never be able to be a marquis again!

I was over 800 years old and I just had a glimmer of hope. In fact, it was very slim. It was too difficult to break through from being distracted to being a marquis in more than a hundred years...

"This..." The Scarlet Ancestor was very happy and a little embarrassed...

The reason why I feel happy is that there is another cultivator who has entered the realm of divination for over 600 years old in their sect. He has a better chance than the guy from the Bingling Sect!

The two of them fought for most of their lives, but he never got any advantage from the ancestor Bingling. When they were old, they were better than each other...

"Okay, let's get back to the point. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If they don't do anything, I will just do anything..." Old Ancestor Bingling shook his head gently and said.

"As soon as I received your notice, I came here. I haven't figured out what the situation is?" said the Scarlet Sun Ancestor.

On the other hand, Ye Qing's team was also rushing towards the Bingling Sect.

In the air, above Huo Yun'er's phoenix chassis, there were three people, Ye Qing, Huo Yun'er and Xia Zi, each of whom had a deck of cards in his hand...

Well, that's right, it's just cards!

"Call the landlord!"

"Snatch the landlord!"

“…”

Yes, they are playing the game of Landlord...

If the ancestor Bingling knew that they were waiting for the enemy in the formation, they were now like traveling for a walk, and were still playing card games, I really don’t know what they would feel...
Chapter completed!