Immortal Sword Master

This trip was headed by Sun Xiaojun, the Grand Master of the Spear King. Logically speaking, Wei Yu belonged to Feng Qingtang's side. He was arrested by people from the Zhou Palace, so he and others should be happy.

But when he thought of the news that came out of the Zhou Palace not long ago, the Thousand-Handed God Monarch Honghua Taoist. Everyone's hearts were even more heavy, and they were even more depressed.

It was the thousand-handed god who made the move himself, the statement added.

Sun Xiaojun frowned even deeper.

He didn't speak, and the rest of the people were headed by him, so naturally they couldn't speak, and they were all waiting for him to express their views.

Sun Xiaojun was already over 70 years old, and he was full of energy and blood, but he was no different from a young man. He sat in the main seat without saying a word, and exuded a faint repressed and dignified aura. Let the worshipers present feel a little bored.

Leave him alone, and don't easily conflict with the Zhou Palace, but don't be afraid of trouble.

After a while, he spoke slowly.

Understood. All the priests responded one after another.

They are all sensible people in their hearts. If they joined the Jiuhua Palace, if it wasn't for the convenience of someone in the court, or the extremely generous salary, who would want to rush to serve the court.

Therefore, even though they came to work together, there was no need to lose their lives for the sake of money and wealth.

Sun Xiaojun also understands this point, Jiuhua Palace has a very strong influence, in fact it is much stronger than Fengqingtang, but from the beginning to the end, the two sides are just a tie, on the one hand, it is planned by the head of Fengqingtang The reason, on the other hand, is that the priests here are not willing to exert their lives, which is also a reason.

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King Qingjing is eating vegetables, sitting at the table, with a piece of fried pork with capers and green beans between his chopsticks, hanging in the air.

His eyes were fixed on the young man in Lin Xin's hand, his mouth was slightly opened, and his face was bewildered.

It seemed like I hadn't figured out what was going on at all.

He was eating, and then someone came in to report that the god had arrested someone and said that he was going to be accepted into the Hushan sect as a closed disciple.

As a result, after Qianshou Shenjun carried someone in, he recognized at a glance that the person being carried was actually the Feng Qingtang master who had caused him a lot of headaches before and suffered heavy casualties among his subordinates, Golden Spear General Wei Yu. ! !

Shenjun...you are...a bit...too sudden?

He felt like he wasn't ready yet.

This is not a normal situation. The two sides should try first, then exchange hands, play against each other, and make moves.

Then dispatch the general.

But what does this mean?

Captured other generals at the beginning?

He first thought of many other things, but Feng Qingtang's reaction. After thinking about it for a while, cold sweat broke out all of a sudden.

Feng Qingtang's golden gun was about to be captured, and there would be a violent reaction immediately, among which masters such as hidden weapon Wang Xiaoshu might also make a move himself. It is said that he is the first-rank grandmaster who accompanied him this time.

With a clatter, King Qingjing stood up from his chair.

This...this this...

He's a little out of shape.

My lord, don't panic.

Lin Xin smiled lightly.

This son has a predestined relationship with Pindao. When I met him on the street, I brought him back, and he will enter my door soon.

As soon as these words came out, all the people present looked strange. It would be fine if you said this to a young child, but it would be a bit weird to a young man in his thirties.

Shenjun...this is Feng Qingtang's master! Why did you... King Qingjing felt as if he had poked a hornet's nest. He was amazed at the strength of Qianshou Shenjun, but Worried about what to do if Feng Qingtang made an all-out attack on him.

Originally, he planned to advance step by step, let Jiuhuadian and Fengqingtang have a good fight first. You can hide your strength to reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

But now doing this, everything is exposed.

Alas... he sighed. Qingjing Wang felt that he was cooperating with Qianshou Shenjun. Whether this move was correct or not, the result was hard to say.

My lord, it's God's will that Pindao established a sect and recruited disciples, and it's God's will that made you choose to cooperate with Pindao, which can't be faked.

As for this Wei Yu, I will let him go in the future, but now I will bring him back to see the way.

As soon as Lin Xin saw his appearance, he knew what he was worried about, so he casually said a few words of comfort.

Wei Yu absolutely wants to accept him.

There are boys, but people with extraordinary talents like this boy have to catch every one they meet. Not to be missed.

Alas... King Qingjing didn't want to say anything now, he could only hug his fists.

In the future, it will all depend on the support of the gods...

He was a little helpless. But once Feng Qingtang retaliates with all his strength, the only one present who can really withstand the pressure is the mysterious and unpredictable Taoist priest in front of him.

rest assured.

Lin Xin responded.

There is only one purpose for his trip.

That is to find good seedlings.

A guy with a strong bloodline and talent like Wei Yu can do it too.

Carrying Wei Yu back to his room.

Lin Xin put it on the ground, went to the table and poured a glass of water to drink. Then sit on a chair and look at each other.

Have you thought about it? Entering my mountain gate, no matter what you do, as long as you don't betray the master's gate, there are no other restrictions.

Wei Yu was also upset at this time, staring at Lin Xin unkindly, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

He felt that he was caught off guard by the other party's forceful qigong external martial arts, and suddenly burst out.

In fact, although the opponent is powerful, he is not so powerful to a high level.

I have studied art for many years, and I have already formed a shape. I am afraid that I will not be able to inherit what the Taoist master has learned. He said coldly.

It doesn't matter, you are still young. If it was someone else, I might give up, but you are different. Lin Xin said with a smile, Your roots are very talented, and you won't be completely fixed. Cut the marrow.

I wear a forty-eight-chain golden spear. I don't say I am invincible in the world, but there are only two people who can see it. And I am already thirty, and the Taoist priest actually said that I am still young... Wei Yu laughed a little angrily Yes, I feel that this Taoist priest is a psychopath.

Pindao is now two or three hundred years old. Compared with you, do you think he is young?

Lin Xin smiled lightly.

Okay, let's get a fingerprint.

He conjured up a piece of parchment, which was filled with messy characters and symbols.

But it seems that these characters and symbols are quite standard, not ghost symbols.

It's interesting that the Taoist priest is so strong and difficult?

Wei Yu sneered. He wouldn't believe in some two- or three-hundred-year-old fallacies, and thought to himself that this was a godsend, and he didn't know what tricks he was going to play.

After thinking about it, they didn't do anything to him after all, they just caught him and didn't hurt or maim him, at least he was the one who provoked him at first.

Thinking of this, he also felt a little better, and when he spoke again, his tone was a little gentler.

Even if I join your sect, with this method, don't think that I will sincerely submit to you in the future. Is such a disciple useful?

It doesn't matter, God will make you change your mind. Besides, it doesn't matter if you don't submit. Anyway, I don't want you to submit yourself.

Lin Xin smiled, rather mysteriously.

Naturally, these mortals would not understand what he made up his mind.

He grabbed Wei Yu's hand and pressed his fingerprints, and then removed all the joints from his body. He just went out and asked someone to guard the good man, then he rushed directly to the front hall of the guild hall.

Wei Yu's master-servant contract was signed, and he acquired another good bloodline.

Then go find some seeds. They must have good qualifications. It's best to be a couple.

When they arrived at the front hall, King Qingjing had already brought people to sit there, his face full of anxiety.

Seeing Lin Xin coming out, he immediately stood up with great joy.

Shenjun, there are people outside again...

He said helplessly.

Can't they handle it?

Lin Xin glanced at Huang Sheng and others at the side.

The latter bowed his head in shame and remained silent.

He is a master of Fengqingtang. Qingjing Wang sighed, Zhao Wumian has everything in his sleeve...

What's in your sleeves?

Lin Xin immediately became interested.

This Zhao Wumian is already in his eighties, but he is still famous all over the world, thanks to his own tyrannical and incomparable strength.

The world in the sleeve refers to the Iron Sleeve Kungfu he practiced, which is really superb and famous all over the world.

Thirty years ago, after a battle with Hunyuan Umbrella Ding Hai, they were tied, and since then established the top status of the five great masters of the world.

I didn't expect to meet Grandmaster so soon. Lin Xin smiled and strode out. Let's go and have a look together.

King Qingjing and the others had no choice but to keep up.

Zhao Wumian brought people to intercept him personally, naturally Feng Qingtang would not come alone, there must be ambushes around.

Instead of running away in embarrassment, it is better to take the initiative to meet, even if you compromise, you will look better.

After leaving the gate of the guild hall, dozens of people had already surrounded the outside, with white clothes inside their green shirts and their hands behind their backs.

Two people took the lead, an old man with white hair and white beard, wearing a blue Taoist robe with huge sleeves.

The other was hunched over, with a patch over one eye and a wrinkled face.

Which one is the universe in the sleeve?

Lin Xin took a step forward and said loudly.

Thousand-handed God Lord, what a great name.

The hunchback with one eye made a sinister test.

Lin Xin's eyes turned cold and fell on this person.

Your Excellency is the universe in your sleeve?

Of course not...

Boom! !

Before the hunchback could finish speaking, everyone saw that his whole body was thrown back violently as if hit by a shell.

The blood burst open, scattered all over the ground, and fell on the subordinates in blue and white clothes behind him.

The hunchback's eyes widened all of a sudden, almost bulging out, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up immediately.

you....!?

He pointed at Lin Xin, but he tilted his head and died unexpectedly.

All of a sudden the audience was shocked.

The originally lively onlookers quieted down one after another, and quickly began to disperse quietly.

Ordinary excitement can be seen, but when it involves human life, the scale is too large, and it will be affected if you are not careful.

Most of the people who were cheering around left at once, and the rest were all Jianghu people, swallowing their saliva one by one.

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Lin Xin shook his head and laughed. Since it's not, then what's the point of robbing. It's not that you are looking for death, but God wants you to die. It's not the fault of poor people...

For a while, the audience was silent, and there was no sound.

At this time, everyone could see clearly what the hunchback was killed by.

There is actually a brass-colored copper plate inlaid in the middle of his chest! (to be continued ~^~)