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Chapter 835 The storm is coming

The Holy Master of the Holy Gu Sect went to Yelang’s Cultivation Domain!

Lin Tianqing frowned and dragged Wuma Hanmo into the cave. He had a vague premonition in his heart.

But then he shook his head.

He decided to rush back to Liuyuan City after rescuing Leng Shuangning and others, and went to the Yelang Mountains to see if he could find the Holy Master of the Holy Gu Sect.

If possible, he doesn't want to leave any trouble!

"Your mansion is really great..."

Lin Tian dragged Wuma Hanmo away, looked around the cave, which was cold rather than luxurious, and sneered.

"Fellow Taoist...Fellow Taoist is joking!"

Wu Ma Hanmo endured the severe pain and embarrassment on his body, smiled and said to Lin Tianda: "If fellow Taoist likes it, I can give it to fellow Taoist!"

"hehe……"

Lin Tian was noncommittal and sneered.

He just said casually that the mansion in front of him was not something he could appreciate.

Unless, there is a spiritual vein here.

Otherwise, such a flashy mansion would be useless to him!

Thinking about his previous life, in the world of cultivation, he had countless cultivation mansions, small ones with a radius of several miles, and large ones spanning thousands of miles. There were spiritual veins crisscrossing them, spiritual grasses everywhere, and spiritual energy condensed in the air like rain and mist. Such cultivation

This is a place coveted by so many people.

The mansion of Wuma Hanmo in front of us is simply a place where mountain barbarians live.

soon.

Lin Tian led Wuma Hanmo inside.

The disciples of the Holy Gu Sect who were guarding Leng Shuangning and An Miaolan heard the footsteps and stood up to help. Before he saw anyone, he shouted: "Ancestor, has that person been captured?"

Bang~

However, what responded to him was a muffled sound.

He looked back following the sound and found that the protective ancestor Wuma Hanmo he was talking about was slumped on the ground, looking miserable.

"Ancestor, what are you..."

The disciple opened his mouth and looked surprised.

Phew~

But as soon as this person finished speaking, a sharp light instantly penetrated his eyebrows, and he knew nothing.

Leng Shuangning and An Miaolan in the corner also looked stunned.

As footsteps sounded, a young man's figure appeared at the entrance.

"Are you guys okay?"

Lin Tian glanced at the two of them, and finally his eyes fell on Leng Shuangning, "Your classmate Ren Zhi is fine. I have rescued him in Fang City! But where is Liao Wenfei?"

The two women seemed not to have heard what he said, and were still stunned.

"You...you killed someone?"

Leng Shuangning reacted and said something like this.

On the other hand, An Miaolan stood up quickly, bowed to Lin Tian, ​​and said with gratitude: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

After thanking him respectfully, An Miaolan hurriedly said: "Senior, I dare to ask, little girl, have you seen my master and the others in Fang City? Oh... my name is An Miaolan, and I am a disciple of Xuanyuan Mountain. My master taught me

Nine days..."

"You turned out to be Ren Jiutian's disciple! I saved you on the way to Fang City!"

Lin Tian had a look of surprise on his face, and said with a smile: "I have seen your master and the others in Dragon Slaying Valley before, and they are all fine!"

"Ah...it turns out that it was you, senior, who helped me detoxify before!"

An Miaolan exclaimed and thanked her again and again.

Leng Shuangning on the side was stunned for a while.

Lin Tian nodded slightly to An Miaolan, and then asked Leng Shuangning again: "Where is your other classmate Liao Wenfei?"

"He...he's dead!"

Leng Shuangning had a sad look on her face, her eyes were slightly red, she lowered her head and said gratefully to Lin Tian, ​​"But thank you for saving Ren Zhi!"

"As long as you're okay!"

Lin Tian didn't know how to comfort him. He nodded and said to An Miaolan: "Help me send her back to Dali City! Leave now..."

After the two women left, Lin Tian looked at Wuma Hanmo.

"Senior, have mercy on me..."

Wuma Hanmo suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly got up, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Lin Tian ignored him and glanced around, finally focusing on the cracked staff hand.

Looking through the air, Lin Tian took the staff into his hand.

Infuriating energy lingered in his hand, and with a sudden burst, the staff shattered into pieces and turned into powder.

However, the skull on the top was intact.

"nice one!"

Lin Tian sighed in admiration, put it away, turned around and walked out of the cave mansion.

outside.

"Sister An, do you know who Mr. Lin is?"

Leng Shuangning followed An Miaolan outside, glanced at the cave behind her, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"who?"

An Miaolan smiled bitterly and sighed: "If you look at it from the perspective of ordinary people, he is a fairy-like figure!"

A fairy-like figure?

Leng Ningshuang blinked, but she still didn't understand. She didn't dare to think that so-called immortal figures would fly into the sky and escape like those on TV. She just thought that Lin Tian's origin was very scary.

As for the disciple of the Holy Gu Sect who died just now, he thought Lin Tian used some hidden weapon.

At this moment, Lin Tian happened to step out.

Buzz~

The sword roared into the sky, turned into the size of a tree trunk, and slashed towards the mansion in the air.

Rumble~~

A deafening loud noise was heard, and the entire mansion collapsed into a pile of rubble. The life and death of Wu Ma Hanmo inside was unknown.

"You guys leave quickly, I'm in a hurry to get back to Liu Yuancheng!"

Lin Tian gave instructions to An Miaolan and Leng Shuangning, then stepped on the flying sword and flew away in the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Leng Shuangning is a warrior after all, and since there are no monks from the Holy Gu Sect here, Lin Tian feels that the two of them will not be in any danger.

And when Leng Shuangning saw Lin Tian slashing the mountain where the cave was with one sword, and then disappearing with his flying sword, he was completely stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face.



Liu Yuancheng.

On a mountain ridge near the river in Liujiang District, there is a mountain villa covering an area of ​​several hundred acres.

At the gate of the villa, there is an antique plaque with two big characters engraved on it - Meng Family!

at this time.

In the hall of Meng's house, there were only four people sitting.

One of them, an old man, was sitting on the sofa with a sad expression on his face.

If Lin Tian were here, he would definitely be able to do whatever he wanted. This person is none other than Miao Feiyun, the deacon of the Holy Gu Sect whose cultivation was abolished by him!

Standing next to Miao Feiyun was a middle-aged man wearing weird Miao clothing.

This man, named Miao Cha, is Miao Feiyun’s disciple!

After Miao Cha, there was an old man standing respectfully. If Lin Tian saw him, he would definitely recognize him at a glance. He was the ancient flowing water master who was quite famous in Bincheng!

Opposite these three people, another middle-aged man sat, his name was Meng Xiuyun, the current head of the Meng family, the top family in Liu Yuancheng, and also a prefecture-level warrior!

"Master, is it really a Jindan monk who caught you?"

At this time, Miao Cha had an incredible look on his face and said in astonishment.

"That's all, my Dantian has been destroyed, my cultivation has been crippled, I'm already a useless person!"

Miao Feiyun waved his hand, his face full of reluctance, but he shook his head, as if he had accepted his fate, and did not want to mention this matter again.

"Senior Miao, don't be discouraged! People from the Murong family and the Xin family will come over in a while! We have also communicated with He Lanyang of Yundian Province before, and we are going to take action today! It is said that the two holy envoys of your sect, Black and White,

They will all come, maybe they can find a way!"

Meng Xiuyun on the opposite side said with a little respect: "If we do a good job this time and the Holy Lord shows his favor, your injury should be cured!"

"I've also looked away. The rest is up to you!"

Miao Feiyun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was already a sound of footsteps outside.

Two groups of people stepped in.

"Master Murong, Master Xin!"

Meng Xiuyun stood up and cupped his fists at the men headed by two people who appeared on both sides.

"Brother Meng, you're welcome!"

The two men opposite sat down with a sullen expression, and the people who followed them all stood behind them.

These two people are Murong Tai and Xin Junmin, the current heads of the Murong family and the Xin family respectively.

Murong Tai, who was a bit fat, said with a cold face: "When He Lanyang comes, we will cooperate with him to help the black and white holy envoys clear the obstacles! But the most important thing is the revenge of killing his son! That person is said to be a young master and a

The young miracle doctor should have some tricks! It’s just that his whereabouts have not been found recently... Humph, but even if the Changsun family, Zheng family, Daming family, even the Hengling Gang and Qinglong Society are all captured and killed, even if they dig up
Chapter completed!
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