My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

In the battlefield:

As the great disciple of Hidden Sword Mountain, he couldn't accept that his sword was easily grabbed.

when he wants to struggle.

As soon as Lin Xiang's fingers moved, he could only feel a huge force passing through the sword.

Immediately, the entire sword fell to pieces and fell to the ground.

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that it was not water, but strength crushing.

When Lin Xiang was about to teach him some lessons, the head of Hidden Sword Mountain hurried out and said:

"Master Yinshen. For the sake of his young age and no brothers, let him be spared."

"That's all! Since you beg for mercy, forget it."

The master of Hidden Sword Mountain let out a long sigh of relief.

"but."

Everyone turned their attention to Lin Xiang again, wanting to know what he was going to say.

"I was just thinking about which one I should owe the merit to. Since your disciple has done something to me, let's start from your Hidden Sword Mountain! If it is not delivered after three days, I will level the Hidden Sword Mountain."

As soon as these words came out, the hall was shocked.

He even asked for debts openly, and he was still a threat.

The master of Misty Mountain said:

"Master Yinshen. We will talk about this matter later, let's start our treasure appreciation conference first!"

"can."

Lin Xiang didn't come here to spoil the scene, he had already said what he said, if he didn't send it when the time came, don't blame yourself for moving him.

Jingtai stepped forward, winked at the head of Cangjian Mountain, and they retreated.

"Masters Yinshen, fellow daoists, as well as Chenghuang and Shuijun, the treasure appreciating conference is officially starting now. Let us warm up the scene in Misty Mountain first."

The maids outside the door filed in with jade plates.

There are all kinds of treasures on the plate.

Everyone in the hall was amazed three times.

"it is good."

"good."

"Rare."

Lin Xiang was not interested in the slightest.

After the boring Misty Mountain finished selling and boasting, it was the turn of the guests to show their treasures.

Huang Xiao stood up and said with a smile:

"I'll just start."

He took out a flag and said:

"This is a flag that I have nourished with a hundred years of merit, and it can withstand a hundred attacks by the strength of the golden core."

Those who are interested in this thing are undoubtedly members of the sect.

Someone asked:

"What do you want to change?"

"Just change to a weapon with a good attack."

The crowd shook their heads.

The thing that this kind of baby needs to change is definitely not too bad.

Even if they are too bad, they can't do anything.

Huang Xiao was not disappointed, and said after taking back the flag:

"Whenever you have it, you can come to me to change it at any time."

Lin Xiang saw that there was no one to change the treasure for the time being, so he took out the bamboo slips and pushed them to the center of the hall out of thin air:

"There are only three people who own this item, and I am one of them. The rest are in the hands of the Beastmaster and the leader of the Infernal Cult."

When everyone heard the identities of the two people, they understood that the mere bamboo slips were not simple at all.

The head of Misty Mountain is very curious about the bamboo slips:

"Master Yinshen. What do you want to change?"

"If someone can help me find the remaining two-thirds, I can help you with two things, and if there is only one third, I can help you with one thing."

After Lin Xiang finished speaking, he immediately put away the bamboo slips. His goal had been achieved, and it was time to go home.

Chapter 140 Canonized City God

He participated in the boring Treasure Appreciation Conference just to spread the bamboo slips in his hand through the mouths of these people. By the way, he told Cangjianshan that he wanted them to pay back the merits he owed. If he didn't pay back after three days, he would be at his own risk.

Stand up and say to the head of Misty Mountain:

"I suddenly remembered something, so I won't participate in the following activities."

"Here. Lord Yinshen still waits"

Lin Xiangdang didn't hear what the head of Misty Mountain said, so he left alone under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Lingchuan City God followed in a hurry.

He can't follow!The great disciple of Zangjian Mountain hated him deeply, without Lin Xiang, he might have died of hatred on the spot.

The other city gods and Suicun who belonged to Lin Xiang's rule looked at each other in blank dismay, then got up and left in a hurry.

Just kidding, if you don't go at this time, you will lose your way in the future.