"this is"

Xi Yunfei took a breath, his whole body seemed petrified.

And everyone's pupils shrank in that instant.

"what is this?!"

"I haven't seen it..."

Some disciples of the junior Yaoshan Sect who have never seen the world were whispering.

No matter what it is, it's pretty cool anyway.

And everyone with an identity like Bian Liangcheng was already shocked and speechless.

On Ling Luoyu's body, the eyes of Jin Yu's battle clothes were dazzling.

Under the golden light, it was like a golden armored war **** coming to the world, violently killing.

After a long time, Bian Liangcheng seemed to be the first to react, and quickly stepped forward, looking at Jin Yu's jersey in disbelief, but did not dare to reach out to touch it.

"this is"

He looked at Ling Luoyu in disbelief and shook his head again and again.

"This won't be... the golden feather suit, right?!"

Ling Luoyu looked sideways without any rush, and stared at her with mad eyes: "Elder Bian, you don't even know this kind of experience?!"

"No...impossible!!"

Xi Yunfei suddenly let out a hysterical roar, his face was blue and purple, and he interrupted Bian Liangcheng's words extremely ugly.

"She... how could she have a golden feather suit?!"

"Yeah!! How could she have the golden feather suit?" Zhao Bushan stepped forward suspiciously: "The golden feather suit is the defensive treasure of the living ancestor, how could it be with you!?"

"Elder Zhao, what do you mean?!" Ling Luoyu sneered indifferently: "Could it be that I forced him to give me a knife?"

Of course not! !

With Ling Luoyu's cultivation base, it is estimated that in front of the living ancestor, even the sword can't be held securely.

"How come?" Miss Ling, how could this living ancestor's golden feather battle suit be on your body?!"

In fact, Bian Liangcheng asked this, and knew that what he asked was a bit redundant.

The Jin Yu suit was not only in Ling Luoyu's hands, but was worn by her, and she recognized the master! !

This meant that this piece of clothing had arrived in Ling Luoyu's hands in an upright manner.

can--

how is this possible?

"Miss Ling, I mean, the living ancestor...why did I give you the golden feather suit?!"

"He is my master... Jin Yu suit, he gave me a meeting gift..."

Ling Luoyu's words were simple, almost calm and gentle.

But listening to other people's ears is like a bolt from the blue, and the people who are smashed are stunned and dumbfounded.

Ling Luoyu

Is the apprentice of the living ancestor! ?

that--

Who are they! ?

Does it mean that people like them must respectfully call Master Zu? !

If this were to be based on seniority, they must be the Nth power of her grandson's generation! !

How? !

Such an identity, not to mention the qualifications to unify the Yaoshan Sect and sit on the seat of the sect master, even if he does not sit on the seat of the sect master, the current sect master must worship her as an ancestor! !

This--

In an instant, everyone's thoughts turned back and forth, with all kinds of thoughts.

However, in the end it all became one thing

Qi Qi looked at Xi Yunfei! !

When things have reached this point, it depends on how he ends up! !

But Xi Yunfei's lips opened several times, but he couldn't say a word, and his head was sweaty, but his body was cold.

What can he say?

Did he take the initiative to let the xian or kill him without admitting Ling Luoyu's identity? !

Either way, the consequences seem to be the same! !

Taking the initiative to give way, Ling Luoyu will definitely not let him go!

But if you die and don't admit it--