Outside the arena, Yu Wanheng was also stunned, looking at the deadly and exquisite figure, his old face suddenly turned pale, his eyes were full of disbelief, and there was a hint of despair in it.

Only Yu Linglong from his Yu family is qualified to enter the Xuanxin Sect, but he is a mortal?

Yu Wanheng has only one daughter, Die Zhijian, who can be regarded as a child of old age. Six years ago, when Yu Linglong was born, her mother died. In the past six years, Yu Wanheng has regarded Die Zhijian as the apple of his eye. At a young age, he doesn't know right from wrong, and he still has Yu Wanheng's favorite stubbornness in his temperament. Even the people in the tribe envy him that Yu Wanheng has an extremely smart daughter.

He put all his hopes on his daughter, but when he saw the color of mortal spirits in the crystal ball just now, Yu Wanheng was stunned as if he had encountered a bolt from the blue, and all his hopes were shattered at this moment Cracked.

More importantly, he understands his daughter's temperament very well. Although she is young, she is very thoughtful. He doesn't know that the daughter standing in front of the crystal ball at this moment, listening to those mentors and elders say that she is a mortal, and that she has lived a lifetime There will be no achievements, saying that she is not qualified to enter Xuanxinzong, what kind of mood will she feel, and whether her young heart can withstand such a blow.

There are so many people in the audience, but she is Fan Ling?But she is the only one who is not qualified to enter the Xuanxin Sect. The gaze of others alone is enough to make people feel disheartened, not to mention that she is only eight years old when she dies so lowly, and if she is only six years old according to the time of Wuyou Continent!

"Wuuu..." Finally, she couldn't bear the pressure any longer. She cried, crying in a mess, her big eyes were full of hazy tears, and in the hazy tears, she looked at the mentors in front of her. Looking at her with disappointed eyes, looking at the obviously unfavorable eyes of people looking at her from all directions, her delicate body trembled violently, feeling that the whole beautiful world had left her.

She just held Zhang Long's hand tightly, as if at this moment, only this big brother's hand could give her a little bit of courage to stand here.

The helpless and hesitant cry from childhood made people tremble. She was crying until she died, and she tried hard to dry her tears. She wanted to stop crying, she didn't want to appear weaker, but at a young age, how could she? With that kind of mind, he can calm himself down in this extreme blow.

"Die Zhijian, don't be afraid." Zhang Long squatted down, raised his hand to help Si Zhijian wipe away his tears, looked at the pear-blossoming rainy face distressedly and said, "It's okay if you don't join Xuanxinzong, big brother will teach you , Big brother knows no less than his Xuanxinzong."

"Big brother... woo..." Si Zhijian cried even more sadly. She looked at Zhang Long with tears in her eyes, and while touching her tears, she burst into tears and said, "How can I be a mortal spirit? I can't enter the Xuanxin sect." I can't become a master anymore, I don't deserve to own Linglong Beast, I'm embarrassing to my father... Huh... Big brother, what should I do, I don't want to be like this, how can I be a mortal spirit."

Zhang Long took a deep breath, and the tears of death filled him with anger, anger at everything that made her cry.

"Boy, you don't need to be ashamed, you are mere mortals, your talent is dull, even if you really understand something, I'm afraid she won't be able to learn it!" Na Yuanyang said again.

"Woooo..." Hearing these words, Si Zhijian cried even harder, his little face was even pale, almost collapsed, and the crying was suffocating.

"Big, big brother, I, am I a waste... Pfft..." Suddenly, the deathly cheap body softened and fell on Zhang Long's shoulder, spitting out a mouthful of donated blood.

This is the result of extreme depression.

Zhang Long's heart trembled. At such a young age, why did the world insist on letting her experience such a blow?What happened to Fan Ling?Fan Ling is not much worse than others!
He died so cheaply that he fainted, his face was pale, and he lay on Zhang Long's shoulder.

"Linglong, Linglong, how are you?" Yu Wanheng ran over, his old face seemed to have aged a lot, and there were also tears in his old eyes that he couldn't calm down.

"Deadly?" Zhang Long frowned, gently hugged him in his arms, took out a golden tendon pill and fed it into his mouth.

The effect of the medicine dissipated quickly, and the little face that died so cheap became a little more rosy, and the big eyes opened slightly, and the previous star-like expression was dimmed.

"Big brother... what should I do? I don't want to be like this... woo woo..." Seeing Zhang Long just now, he cried again.

Zhang Long took a deep breath, and smiled at Shi Zhijian as gently as possible: "Do you really want to enter Xuanxinzong?"

Dead to the pointless nodded, and said sadly: "But, I..." Before finishing speaking, her little face was covered with tears again.

Zhang Long also nodded, and immediately stood up with his arms in his arms, his eyes became cold and stern, and he turned to the mentors present and Elder Qingfeng.

"Plop." At this moment, Yu Wanheng knelt down on the ground, clasped his fists, looked at the mentors and Elder Qingfeng present, and said in a slightly excited voice: "Masters of the Xuanxin Sect, please accept my daughter. Well, it’s good to be an outer disciple, she is still young, it’s all my fault, I told her how good Xuanxinzong is, how bad it is not to enter Xuanxinzong, she will enter Xuanxin long ago Zongdang has become a dream, my daughter has a lot of thoughts, if she can't enter the Xuanxin Sect today, I don't know what she will become in the future, and I don't know if she will survive in the future."

A majestic seven-foot man, Yu Wanheng just knelt down on the ground like that, his voice was hoarse and trembling, and the calmness of the past disappeared without a trace in front of his daughter.

"I'm sorry, this is the Xuanxin Sect's rule. Fan Ling's talent is not enough, and entering the Xuanxin Sect will only waste the resources of the Xuanxin Sect. You should go back." Elder Qingfeng glanced at Yu Wanheng indifferently and said.

"Don't, Elder Qingfeng, I beg you, don't do this, my daughter..."

"Brother Wanheng, you don't have to do this." Zhang Long interrupted Yu Wanheng, stepped forward to lift him up with one hand, and then turned to look at the group of mentors and Elder Qingfeng.

At this moment, perhaps because of the tears of his youth, a sad wind blew up in the mountains, and the sun trembled along with it. Zhang Long stood in the wind, dressed in black, and naturally exuded a cold and stern aura.

All eyes on the scene turned to Zhang Long. They didn't understand why, looking at Zhang Long's uncultivated back, there was an obvious sense of oppression in their hearts, as if a mountain was pressing on their hearts.

"I think you have no choice but to let her enter the Xuanxin Sect." Zhang Longsen's cold voice came, his knife-like eyes swept across the crowd, and finally looked at Qingfeng.

Sen Leng's voice was not in a hurry, but there was an undeniable threat.

Faintly, there was a murderous air in the air, as if Zhang Long would kill all directions in the next second.

He doesn't care about fairness and justice, or reason. At this moment, he only cares about whether he can be happy when he dies so lowly, and whether he will stop being sad.

He once dared to fall into the sky for the sake of death, defying the will of the nine heavens, and today he dared to do the same for the sake of death.

Qingfeng narrowed her eyes, obviously not understanding what Zhang Long said.

"Boy, what do you mean by that?" Yuan Yang helped to ask.

Zhang Longsen turned to Yuanyang again with killing intent in his cold eyes, and said word by word: "Because, if you don't let Yu Linglong enter Xuanxinzong, I, Zhang Long, will definitely destroy your Xuanxinzong in the future! Stay! Do what you say!"

"Hiss..." Everyone present gasped!

Behind Zhang Long, Yu Wanheng stared wide-eyed, looking at Zhang Long's back in horror, never expecting that he would dare to challenge Xuanxinzong openly for his daughter.

The largest sect within eight thousand miles, there are so many masters, who would dare to be alone in such a sect and say that they want to destroy all the sects?
Elder Qingfeng's face became gloomy, his sharp eyes stared at Zhang Long erratically, an invisible sense of oppression erupted, and Ling's wind became more urgent, colliding with Zhang Long's aura, but Zhang Long was as stable as Mount Tai, with the madness in his eyes Without restraint, he continued to look at Qingfeng.

Everyone was shocked, what kind of tyrannical character does this young man with no cultivation base have, to dare to face more than a dozen masters of Xuanxin Sect by himself, without any intention of flinching?
"Presumptuous!" Yuan Yang blushed and shouted, "Stinky boy, I think you are really tired of living! Slaughter my Xuanxinzong's whole family? Do you have that ability?" After a short pause, he looked at Zhang Long's shoulder again He died so cheaply: "She is a mortal, and she can only waste the resources of my Xuanxinzong. My Xuanxinzong will not accept it if I say no. Why make an exception for her as a waste!"

"Big Brother..." At this time, the deadly little hand was placed on Zhang Long's face, and she looked at Zhang Long weakly and said, "Big Brother, don't argue, I'm just a waste..."

Zhang Long clenched his fists even tighter, smiled at Shi Zhijian, stared at Yuan Yang who was opposite him and said: "Listen to me, I'm going to put the words here today, if you don't accept her, Within three years, I will definitely let her defeat all the disciples of your Xuanxinzong, and at that time, I will bring her to destroy all of your Xuanxinzong's sect, in order to repay the ruthless blow you gave to a child today."

Looking back, Zhang Long raised his hand again, carefully wiped away the tears on Shi Zhijian's face, and smiled softly: "Si Zhijian, don't cry anymore, don't be afraid, Fan Ling is innocent, and Fan Ling is no worse than others , From now on, I will practice with my big brother, and I guarantee that everyone in Xuanxinzong will have to take a detour when they see you in the future!"

"Really, big brother? Can I really become very powerful?" Finally, there was a gleam of light in the desperate eyes of the dead, she had always believed in the big brother in front of her.

"Of course." Seeing the trace of anger recovered from the dead, Zhang Long felt a lot more comfortable, and said with a light smile, "Big brother is omnipotent!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Long hugged him to death, gave Yu Wanheng a glance, got up and was about to leave.

The astonishment in the eyes of everyone at the scene has not dissipated, especially that Shang He and Dongfang Yan who stood with Shang He. Zhang Long's shocking style just now appeared in his mind. Shang He's face was dull, Zhang Long Her figure is deeply imprinted in her beautiful eyes, she has never seen such a person, who has no cultivation but stands upright.

As for Dongfang Yan, there was some fanaticism in his eyes, as if Zhang Long's performance just now, was exactly the kind of spirit that he yearned for but could not achieve.

"Wait a minute, little brother." At this moment, the former mentor who spoke very softly stopped Zhang Long.

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