Lord of Yin Talisman

Chapter 98 Family Vendetta
Lin Siyuan and Wang Zhong chatted one after another, and they didn't talk about the key point after chatting for a long time.

Lin Siyuan hasn't figured out why Wang Zhong sought him out yet, and he doesn't know that Wang Zhong is just betting on his potential. Gambling on his future will really work, and the current Lin Siyuan is far from qualified.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Lin is interested in the secrets of the Heavenly Court, and he is collecting the Heavenly Court Magical Artifacts." Wang Zhong said.The jade slips he bought naturally recorded Lin Siyuan's collection of heavenly artifacts.

One piece of ten thousand spirit stones, what a big deal.

"I just brought one with me. I didn't bring any gifts when I came to visit Fellow Daoist Lin this time. Let's take this as a present."

Wang Zhong said casually.For him, the price of the heavenly magic weapon was only around [-] spirit stones, but even the exchange price of [-] spirit stones given by Lin Siyuan was the same for him.

This price is just right for investing in the relationship with Lin Siyuan.

Hearing the words Heavenly Court Magic Artifact, Lin Siyuan, who had been chatting with Wang Zhong all the time, instantly became enthusiastic.The one who can give the heavenly magic weapon is a good person, that is his elder brother.

How can this kind of elder brother not deal with it well? As for his age and appearance, what's wrong with my elder brother being a little more mature.Wang Zhong was originally just an ordinary old man in Lin Siyuan's mind, but now his status in Lin Siyuan's heart changed instantly.

Lin Siyuan changed from the polite manner just now to becoming more enthusiastic. Lin Siyuan wanted to give Wang Zhong ten thousand spiritual stones, just as if he had bought this heavenly magic weapon.

But Wang Zhong was determined not to. What he lacked was [-] spirit stones. What he lacked was the contacts of the future Tianluo Dao Jindan Daoist. Even now, in his eyes, Lin Siyuan only had unlimited potential and a promising future.

The left and right heavenly artifacts are worth a thousand spirit stones in his hands.Going back to Zhongzhou Tianyuezong to buy one is almost a thousand spirit stones.Although it is said that the magic weapon of the heavenly court is more difficult to collect, or normal people will not be free to collect this thing at all.

Lin Siyuan accepted this slightly old purple bell, which was a medium-grade magical instrument. A Yunteng mark could be seen on the wall of the bell.

When Lin Siyuan touched the big clock with his fingers, he could clearly feel the cold energy flowing on it like flowing water.

Resist the urge to recharge directly.

Put it into the storage bag first, and Wang Zhong left after having some friendship with Lin Siyuan. It was originally a foreshadowing. Whether it will be used in the future and whether it can play a role is anyone's guess.

Lin Siyuan insisted on sending off Wang Zhong and the siblings in the Qi training period.

Then he said to go back to the inn with them and chat in the streets of Yongcheng.

Walking to a remote corner, Lin Siyuan's spiritual sense detection did not find any abnormalities, but he just looked forward, and there was no one figure, and it was an empty scene. Lin Siyuan was a little stunned, what's going on, how can this street be so empty.

The next moment, the prohibition was activated, the formation was activated, and the spiritual fluctuations naturally spread. The empty street in front of Lin Siyuan changed its appearance, and a blue barrier with runes formed a circle, enclosing Lin Siyuan and others.

Lin Siyuan's spiritual consciousness naturally extended when the spirit pressure came from the formation, but when it spread to a certain range, it was directly blocked by the blue barrier and could not penetrate.

This magic circle cuts off the connection between the inside and outside, unless the formation is broken, the people in the circle cannot go out at all.

Two guys in black clothes and with strange masks appeared in front of Lin Siyuan and the others. The two were at the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

One of the fat monks looked at Lin Siyuan strangely.

"Didn't it mean that there are only old loyal and two younger ones?"

"Why is there another early stage of foundation establishment?"

"But it doesn't matter, it's only in the early stage of foundation establishment, let's finish it quickly, Madam gave so many spirit stones, it's not for us to fool around."

The 1.7-meter-five, slightly fat late foundation-builder monk with a strange mask said so, and finally urged the companion next to him.

The companion nodded silently. The black lines and white lines of the mask on his face were connected with each other. Lin Siyuan wanted to see what kind of face it looked like underneath, but once his consciousness touched the mask, it would slide away naturally as if it had touched an extremely slippery object. , it is impossible to see what kind of person is under the mask.

Wang Zhong, with a cold expression, unconsciously stood in front of the brothers and sisters in the Qi training period.

"I don't know where the two of you come from. We are members of the Tianyuezong Wang family in Zhongzhou. The two behind me are the direct blood of the Wang family. I hope you can save face." Wang Zhong said, raising the banner without hesitation. But there was a hint of nervousness inside.

Because the words of the two late-stage foundation-building monks just now didn't seem to care about the Wang family, and they were aimed at him and the brothers and sisters who were behind him in the Qi training stage.Moreover, the meaning in the obedient words is that the person instigating them is still from the Wang family...

"Old man Zhong, isn't it funny to say that? Don't you know who is behind us?"

"Hurry up and grab it with your hands tied, save some effort."

"Friend Daoist, I don't know what relationship you have with the old man Wang Zhong, but how come you are walking with him at such a time, you are not on the list at all."

"If I'm to blame, it's you and Wang Zhong who walked together. I have to kill you to keep it a secret."

This late-stage foundation-building monk, who was slightly fatter, spoke with a murderous aura despite being lazy.

"I am the guardian of Tianluo Daoyong Town."

Lin Si revealed her identity.

"The Guardian of Tianluo Daoyong Town." This slightly fat late-stage foundation-building monk was stunned for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on his face behind the mask.

"Tianluo Daoyong Town Guard, I'm so scared."

"We will kill you and then return to Zhongzhou. No matter how strong Tianluo Dao is, it will not be able to expand its power to Zhongzhou."

"But since you are the guardian of Yongcheng Town, let's kill you quickly."

Before the slightly fat foundation-building cultivator finished speaking, a top-quality purple flying sword flew out, slashing towards Lin Siyuan with awe-inspiring aura and purple sword light.

Lin Siyuan frowned, and called out the Yuehua Sword, the sound of the sword roared, and the sound of sword energy thundered.

The Yuehua sword came first, the purple thunder was beating on the tip of the sword, and the white sword light came out through the body.

With lightning speed, he stopped the purple flying sword and sword light with awe-inspiring aura.

The Yuehua Sword trembled slightly after being stopped.

Make a crisp sword noise.

"Sword Qi and Thunder Sound." The late Foundation Establishment cultivator with a mask on slightly exclaimed.

Then he realized that the eyes shown by the mask were filled with hatred and ridicule.

"Worthy of being a disciple of the Great Sect, the Guardian of Tianluo Dao is really a genius, but what I hate most is any genius, especially a sword repair genius like you."

"Death to me."

A slightly irritated word came out.

The late-stage foundation-building monk next to him, who was on the thin side but tall, ignored the guy next to him. That guy was stimulated by a swordsmanship genius before.

It is said that after that, that guy's mentality will become like ridicule, and he will have to talk a lot about doing this kind of thing.

This time, he met a genius sword repairman again, who was also a disciple of the great sect, so it must have been substituted into the previous scene.

But this time the task was Wang Zhong and the siblings in the Qi training period.

This thin physique monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment had his spiritual consciousness firmly locked on to these three people.

(End of this chapter)