The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

Chapter 481 Ancient Mythical Beast, Xuanwu

If you can't invite a spiritual weapon master with a distinguished status, then the next best thing is to invite a spiritual weapon master, right?

But what went wrong was a mid-level sacred object after all, so it would be useless for a low-level spiritual weapon master to come. At least a heaven-level spiritual weapon master would be needed.

It doesn't matter whether he is a low-level, intermediate or high-level Tianpin, it only matters if he is a Tianpin Master.

But who could have imagined that the order to invite all the heroes had been issued for more than ten days, and only four spiritual weapon masters had come, three human-level spiritual weapon masters and one earth-level spiritual weapon master.

It’s a natural product that has no minimum requirements. Do you think it’s irritating or not?

The earth-level spiritual weapon master happened to travel to Wuling Continent from the outer continent. There are only three human-level spiritual weapon masters in Wuling Continent. Well, one of them is an elder within the spiritual academy.

This is also the reason why the senior officials of Wulingyuan are so glaring.

Four masters of spiritual weapons who cannot even meet the minimum standards will be able to cultivate the chicken sacred object, but what about the tasks assigned by the Lord of the Town?

While King Wu Tian and others were looking sad, a mentor from the spiritual academy walked in quickly and whispered something.

"Please, please come in quickly, Master."

Wu Tianwang, who had always had a frown on his face, suddenly slapped the armrest and stood up excitedly, attracting the attention of the four spiritual weapon masters in the hall.

After a while, clear sounds of footsteps were heard, and a Tongtian Realm instructor was seen guiding Lin Dong into the palace.

"Master Lin Dong, I have finally come to you. Come with me quickly."

Surrounded by several supreme powerhouses, Wu Tianwang, who was so anxious that he almost lost his hair, enthusiastically pulled Lin Dong out as if he were seeing a relative.

"Now? Don't you need to compete with other masters who have arrived first?"

Lin Dong was slightly startled. This script was completely different from what he thought.

According to past routines, when the Wuling Academy seeks help from outside, it should be a gathering of masters.

Lin Dong is a young junior who looks unreliable at first glance. He must be a rookie with little ability and trying to fish in troubled waters. When he first arrived, he was immediately ridiculed by many veteran masters.

Out of anger, Lin Dong decided to openly compete with the masters to show off his strength.

The competition venue had to be an open-air venue. Under the observation of many teachers and students from Wuling Academy who heard the news, Lin Dong became angry and slapped all the masters in the face. Finally proving his strength, the whole audience was shocked.

The senior leaders of the Spiritual Academy finally agreed and let Lin Dong try to repair it together with the masters. But during the repair process, the masters who were slapped in the face couldn't help but laugh at Lin Dong, thinking that Lin Dong was just a blind cat who encountered a dead mouse, and it was mostly luck.

As a result, all the masters were helpless to deal with the disease, but Lin Dong was the only one who successfully repaired it.

The stunned teachers and students shouted "666", and the ashamed masters hid their faces and ran away.

Well, that's right, this is the script in Lin Dong's imagination.

So before coming here, Lin Dong had already thought of one hundred and eight ways to slap him in the face, with seventy-two variations of showing off, and planned to win over a wave of fans.

But as soon as I entered the palace, you told me that there was no need to compete, it was just me.

Lin Dong: "???"

Everyone, don’t let me show off, it’s hard for me to do things for you!

"Ahem, let me introduce myself first. I am the current dean of my Wuling Academy, Wu Tianwang."

King Wu Tian smiled apologetically, and then explained in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Master Lin Dong, since you are the only one of the summoned spiritual weapon masters who has reached Tianpin, so I can only trouble you, master, to accompany us."

Lin Dong looked in the direction pointed by King Wu Tian, ​​and the four spiritual weapon masters happened to come into his sight. One was of earthly quality and three were of high quality. It made his head hurt. After all, there were only these in such a large high-level continent. A few with three melons and two dates.

Lin Dong stared at the four people for a long time, but no one dared to jump out to question him, ridicule him, or want to openly compete with him.

The four masters of spiritual weapons are all old and mature, and they are very thieves.

As soon as Lin Dong's identity could not be detected, he knew that the person coming must be a master. Everyone was as honest as a quail, and even saluted Lin Dong cheerfully.

"Hey, I'm afraid I can't pretend like this today!"

Lin Dongdong, who was showing off like the wind, couldn't help but think painfully.

As the saying goes, if you can't reach out and hit the smiling person, he really can't do it.

"In the mighty Martial Spirit Continent, we can't even find a master of heavenly grade spiritual weapons."

Having said this, Lin Dong shook his head helplessly.

The strength he just showed in the outer city is that of a low-level spiritual weapon master.

I thought I was at the bottom, but I didn't expect to be the only one who met the conditions.

"Haha, Master Lin Dong, please bear with me, my Wuling Academy..."

King Wu Tian smiled awkwardly after hearing this, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

"Old man Wu, have you found the candidate I want?"

The space suddenly distorted, and a tall figure with a tall figure appeared strangely.

"Master Zhenyuan!"

Upon seeing this, King Wu Tianwang and other senior officials of Wulingyuan hurriedly bowed to the domineering-looking man in blue shirt.

"Everyone, get up, Old Man Wu, where is the person I want?"

The tall and tall man in blue shirt waved his hand casually, and his words did not show much respect for King Wu Tian, ​​the dean of the Wuling Academy.

"Sir, Sir Lin Dong, this is your Excellency."

After King Wu Tian introduced Lin Dong, he bowed his hands to the four spiritual weapon masters and said: "Masters, our Wuling Academy has found suitable candidates. It will be in vain for you to go all the way today. I will give you a small gift later. "

The four spiritual weapon masters even said they did not dare and retreated knowingly.

"Xuanwu? I didn't expect that the guardian beast of Wuling Academy would be a Xuanwu. Judging from his cultivation, it seems to have reached the peak of the Earth Supreme, and is only one step away from the Heaven Supreme."

Lin Dong's eyes naturally met with the blue-shirted man, and he instantly saw the real body.

"Who exactly is you? Your spirit realm has reached the first level of a grandmaster, comparable to the powerful Heaven Supreme?!"

Unlike the relaxed Lin Dong, the guardian of the academy immediately felt like he was facing a great enemy.

"Spirit weapon grandmaster? Impossible, guardian of the academy, you Lin Dong is obviously a master of low-level spirit weapons of the heavenly grade."

Wu Tianwang and others subconsciously refuted and explained.

"This black tortoise's perception is quite sharp. Is it because of the blood of the divine beast in its body? This is the first time that someone can fully see my spiritual power."

A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Dong's eyes, and then he smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, sir. I have no ill intentions. I just broke through the air from a lower plane three months ago, so my strength is still in the recovery period."

"Although I can't fully exert the strength of a spiritual weapon master at present, I can still solve a small problem of a mid-level holy object."

"A lower plane prodigy who just broke through the air? No wonder the breath is so strange..."

The tense blue-shirted man heard the words and his expression slowly relaxed.

"Hiss, it's really a spiritual weapon master?!!"

The supreme masters of Wu Tianwang took a breath of cold air.

I thought that even a master of heavenly spiritual weapons could not be invited, but who would have thought that a spiritual weapon master came.

This is a spiritual weapon master who can drive the supreme masters of the sky to fight for him! !

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