"Or not!"

The ancestor snorted coldly, put his hands on his knees, and finished work.

Now he has reached the Saint King Realm, but he can\'t break through the Great Saint Realm anyway.

Where did it go wrong?

This is the question he has been thinking about.

Just when thinking, the energy floating in mid-air, like the waves of the sea, gradually converged into a human outline.

The ancestor was shocked, what evil is this?

Moreover, this force does not come from martial arts, but has an extremely powerful aura, and involuntarily let the city be willing.

"Who are you!?"

The ancestor stood up and brought up his whole body skills. Suddenly, his white hair was fluttering and his clothes were bulging.

Zhang Wanlin did not expect that he would appear in front of this ancestor in this form. He settled down and thought about it before saying: "Presumably you are the ancestor of the sword sect. You don\'t need to know who I am, you need to know. The thing is, on the day when the sect recruits a newcomer, a young man will come.

This son is extremely talented. He is the son of luck. I need you to accept him as a direct disciple and give it to each other. "

The ancestor snorted coldly: "You dare to order my ancestors to do something, you are so bold, I don\'t know if you can take my cut!"

After speaking, he turned into a sword, and a bright red knife appeared behind him, exuding a hideous luster.

The next moment, the big sword flew up and fell from the sky, and the unstoppable power of the leader slashed into the phantom in the air.

This move is the last layer of the sword sect\'s "Dominant Sword Style".

No one can stop this knife, especially by this supreme ancestor.

However, something unthinkable happened.

Just after the knife extinguished the phantom in the air, it condensed into a brand new phantom again, which looked like nothing happened and was unharmed.

The ancestor was almost stunned in place, the strength of the transport slowly dissipated.

Now that he is in the Great Sacred Realm, he can\'t hurt him even a bit. Could it be that this person has reached the realm of a half-sage or above?

Horrible.

In fact, Zhang Wanlin was also shocked in his heart, but he couldn\'t see how scared he was in this form.

Unexpectedly, this ancestor of the sect had such extraordinary strength. If it was a physical body just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He calmed down the fear in his heart and calmly said: "You must have seen it too, you can\'t kill me! But I can easily kill you..." Doppelganger control! With Zhang Wanlin\'s heart moving, the ancestor was inexplicably stunned, squeezing his mind into his mind out of thin air, and completely controlled his body.

The ancestor was terrified. He was the ancestor of the sect. Under his powerful strength, he basically formed a natural barrier. Even people of the half-exalted realm would never want to control him so easily.

However, this man did it, and it was easy.

Of course, the strength is unfathomable.

Because of the control of the ancestor\'s body, some information of the ancestor was also passed on.

Name: Chang Shan Age: 308 Years Old Cultivation: Holy King Status: Bottleneck Zongmen: Sword Sect had fallen into a bottleneck.

Zhang Wanlin wondered if he would work hard to convince him?

"In the end what you want?"

The ancestor\'s consciousness echoed in his mind.

"Do as I say."

Zhang Wanlin said: "Of course this is a deal.

As long as you do things for me, your cultivation will naturally help you improve.

And if you don’t help, then I will have to take your life. "

The ancestors pondered over and over again that the sect\'s acceptance of disciples was not a big deal. In comparison, if you can exchange for a breakthrough in cultivation and upgrade to the Great Sacred Realm, it is better than anything.

He was obsessed with cultivation, of course Zhang Wanlin\'s remarks made him feel tempted, and his cultivation level was also above him, so naturally he would not lie.

Thinking about it this way, the ancestor said: "Old man, I am not a life-saving person.

But the old man is obsessed with practice. If you can point me to one or two, what about my apprenticeship? "

"Okay, then it\'s settled.

Subject to the day of recruitment, he must be accepted as a direct disciple, otherwise I will take your life. "

"Who is this person\'s last name?"

"His name is Zhang Wanlin."