Immortal Sword Master

After signing the contract, the four of them faintly felt that something was pulled out of them, floating out of their bodies and disappearing.

It's just that the four of them are just ordinary mortals, and they can't feel that their soul power has been separated, condensed into a mark, and controlled by Lin Xin.

Not bad, good kids.

Lin Xin looked at the four of them, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

These few people are from rich and noble families with good aptitude, so if they are trained well, it is not bad to take them out to guard this small world.

He wants to temporarily take root in this small world within a month, and slowly find the boundary stone. What he needs is not simple qualifications, but the power and connections behind him.

In addition to these few people, there is another disciple that he has made up his mind to accept, which is also necessary.

Thinking of this, he cast his eyes down the mountain. With his eyesight, he could clearly see through the fog, and saw thousands of officers and soldiers gathering at the foot of the mountain. There were also some bloody people outside, who should be the worshipers of this capital. The masters were also dispatched together.

That's good, and it saves the poor people from looking for them one by one.

Lin Xin glanced at the four people in the cave.

The four of you are now disciples of my Hushan Sect. You must not have second thoughts, or you will be responsible for the consequences. Of course, if you don't believe it, you can try it yourself.

After leaving a sentence, his figure flashed and disappeared directly into the cave.

The four of them were left looking at each other.

Lin Xin walked along the hillside, taking advantage of the white mist, to perform light work. Although the aura is not enough to use, it is still possible to simply use it as an inner qi to lift his body.

After a few strides, he went down the slope to the hillside, and far away through the mist, he could see a large number of black armored troops holding torches at the foot of the mountain, guarding the only way in and out of the hill.

A middle-aged red-clothed man with exuberant vitality was leading several other masters to make offerings, standing beside a golden flat sedan chair.

Both sides are guarded by swords and shields.

Lin Xin's feet flashed, and he suddenly flew down from the mountainside. He increased the speed of his physical body, exceeding the limit that mortals can see.

In mid-air, I saw only a gray shadow mixed in the white mist, if there was nothing there, it would be impossible to detect it unless I followed it carefully.

The officers and soldiers were even more unaware, and they were still making preparations in groups, mobilizing troops to surround the mountain pass.

call.....

A gust of wind blew by, and the curtain of the flat sedan chair was blown up slightly.

Lin Xin flashed past and got into the sedan chair immediately.

Sitting inside the sedan chair was a man in a golden dragon robe, looking solemnly at a bamboo slip in his hand.

Suddenly feeling a gust of cool wind blowing in, he looked up.

But suddenly saw one more person in front of him.

Shocked, the man's face remained motionless.

A thought flashed through my mind, and I immediately understood the most likely identity of the person in front of me.

Father is sick, so this king came to meet the Taoist priest on his behalf. This king is the pure king of Zhou Fan. I don't know what your name is...?

He actually stared at Lin Xin with a calm expression, and said every word in a calm manner, without making any loud noises at all.

There was a hint of appreciation in Lin Xin's eyes. Sitting upright opposite the King of Purity.

Pindao Honghua, this time down the mountain, I came to the world to find a destined person.

A related person?

King Qingjing's eyes moved slightly, I don't know what the so-called predestined person...is there a condition?

Feng Qingtang and that person are too powerful, he is just an idle prince, and this time he is just a substitute, instead of his father, he dispatched troops to encircle and suppress the Demon Dao, but he just received the strength that the Demon Dao showed on the street Information, I feel dignified.

This Taoist's force has definitely reached the level of a first-rank master.

Dozens of people fell to the ground as soon as they raised their hands, and a sudden change occurred when they were hunting down Feng Qingtang's rebels before contacting them.

If you can pull it over...

Now he is thirsty for talents, and when he sees a strong player, he wants to recruit them.

At this time, when I heard Lin Xin's words, I suddenly thought about it.

condition?

Lin Xin smiled slightly, but he could see the intention of the person in front of him.

Poverty Dao wants to cultivate the sect, establish a sect, recruit disciples, and teach people the art of longevity. He also wants to find a secret treasure that the deity once lost.

so....

So the condition is sufficient financial resources, manpower, influence, and intelligence network.

Hearing this, King Qingjing's heart moved slightly.

When it comes to manpower and financial resources, his enfeoffment of Zhou Fan is definitely second to none, comparable to Lianghuai. And speaking of the intelligence network, although it is a bit weak, it should not be a big problem to find one thing.

He just watched the Taoist sneak into his side quietly from among the thousands of troops, and even Huang Sheng, the second-rank close master outside him, didn't notice it.

He was slightly happy when he heard this.

The forces under his command are not weak, and he has recruited a lot of manpower, but he is the only one who does not have a first-rank master-level powerhouse to suppress.

If this Taoist really has a first-grade level, I am afraid that this time he will finally be able to make up for his long-standing shortcomings.

In terms of people, I have Huang Sheng, brother Huang, who is known as the three-armed gun under my command, and he is a top-notch master who can compete with the masters of Feng Qingtang's second belt. The rest of the Huanghe Dragon Sun Zhao Liang, the double-knife cracker Sun Wuji, and the setting sun sword Yang Zong , are also first-class masters and heroes...

Qingjing Wang looked calm, and introduced Lin Xin's cards one by one.

Another Daoist wants to find something. This king can also ask his mother to announce it to other places, and the government and the court will search for it on his behalf. I also have a huge power intelligence network, which is enough to meet your needs.

The financial resources are more than sufficient, and it is no problem to establish a large sect.

If the Taoist priest joins my Zhou Palace, I will sweep the couch to welcome you, and I will treat you as a guest of honour.

Lin Xin listened with a smile, and when he finished speaking, his hands drooped slightly, and he spoke slowly.

Originally, I planned to talk to your father, but since you are so sincere, then you can do it too. He also saw the ambition deep in the eyes of the King Qingjing in front of him.

To be a human being is to be afraid of having no ambition, and those who have no desires and desires are the most difficult to drive.

King Qingjing didn't expect it to be so easy, and originally planned to give a detailed plan to help Taoist Honghua realize what he wanted to do step by step.

He even thought out the details of the plan in his head, but he didn't expect the other party to quickly agree.

It made him feel uncomfortable with a punch on the soft cotton.

There is an illusion that I can't believe it.

This... is this all right?

He was a little dazed, as such a great master, shouldn't he beg him three times, beg him desperately, promise a lot of benefits, and finally get his wish with difficulty?

But the Red Flower Taoist in front of me...?

From coming in to reaching an agreement, it took no more than ten minutes. It feels like a child's play.

It also made Qingjing Wang a little unbelievable.

For such a big event, Lin Xin agreed too easily.

Not good! There are assassins!!

At this time, someone outside noticed something was wrong and shouted loudly.

Escort!!!

The sedan chair curtain was lifted, and the man in red jumped in, and at a glance, there was an extra person inside.

The man's face was startled, and a short spear suddenly stabbed out of his hand, pointing at Lin Xin's vest.

Because Lin Xin's back was facing the door, at this time he was aimed at the vest and stabbed him.

clang!

The gun stabbed firmly on Lin Xin's back, tore open his robe, and pierced fiercely on the skin, making the sound of gold and iron intersecting.

Poverty Red Flower, I have seen this layman.

As if nothing had happened, Lin Xin turned around and smiled at the man.

Chi!

His arm popped out like lightning, smashed the short gun away, pinched the man's neck with a bang, jumped out like an eagle catching a chicken, flew out of the sedan chair, and landed in the army formation outside.

The man used his hands and feet together, all the strength in his body to urge luck, but the hand on his neck was as if cast in steel, motionless.

His face turned red, and he pointed the pistol fiercely at Lin Xin's throat.

clang!

The tip of the gun was slightly bent.

The man froze for a moment, not to mention him, even the masters and officers and soldiers who surrounded him were all stunned.

Is this horizontal training?!

A fat man next to him swallowed his saliva. He was also a master recruited by the Zhou Palace, and the one caught by Lin Xin was Huang Sheng, who was known as the Three-Land Gun!

He is usually the number one master in the palace, his martial arts are amazing, and everyone has been defeated by him more than once.

But at this moment, the three-ring gun, which is also very famous in the world, is like a chicken in the hands of this Taoist, unable to move.

The crossbowmen in the distance quietly raised their poisoned crossbow arrows and aimed at Lin Xin.

etc!!

Suddenly, King Qingjing shouted loudly from inside the sedan chair.

The extraterrestrial expert invited by this king here is not some rebel or traitor, it's all a misunderstanding!

King Qingjing strode out of the sedan chair and looked around with a majestic expression.

Immediately, the crossbowmen and the masters who were ready to attack at any time were slightly relieved.

It's not to blame them for being too timid, but because this Taoist is so elusive that he doesn't even know when he entered the sedan chair.

Just now, he missed a tyrannical kung fu practice that is invulnerable to swords and guns. Even Huang Sheng, the strongest three-armed gun, was captured in one face-to-face.

If there really was a conflict, most of the people present may not be able to keep this person even if they were killed or injured.

But now he didn't expect to be his own.

A group of officers and soldiers were all relieved.

Daoist, can you let brother Huang go first, he is not guilty if he doesn't know, and he got angry for a while, Xiao Wang will accompany you on his behalf.

King Qingjing is indeed good at winning people's hearts. In this era, such a means of letting go of his body and bringing troubles to himself can already easily subdue some people who don't have deep knowledge.

Forget it, I'll give you a face.

Lin Xin smiled and left Huang Sheng behind.

Chi!

At this moment, a cold light shot fiercely from a very close range, hitting the back of Lin Xin's head.

Everyone was too late to react, and saw that the poisoned crossbow shot fiercely at the back of Lin Xin's head.

clang! !

There was another chime like a bell.

The cold light bounced back and fell to the ground, but the back of Lin Xin's head was not damaged at all, it was still the same as before, not even a single hair fell out.

this!!!?

King Qingjing was horrified, this was no longer just a martial arts category, but similar to sorcery.

The people around were also gulping their saliva one by one, looking at Lin Xin even more like a demon, not daring to look directly at him. (to be continued ~^~)