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Five hundred and fifth chapters monstrous ten

Nan Shunqing also sighed at this time.

"There is nothing we can do anymore." He whispered.

Yun'er didn't seem to hear it, and continued to kowtow crazily towards Lin Xin. Her forehead soon started to bleed, but she didn't notice it at all.

Plop.

The man fell to the ground, his eyes closed, and he didn't know when he had completely lost his breath.

The little girl's face was filled with tears, and her forehead hit the floor deeply for the last time. When she heard the sound, she turned her face slightly, but she happened to see her father's gentle face.

Tears completely filled her eyes, and she couldn't see anything in her field of vision. She just had her head on the ground, motionless, and her whole body was shaking.

"Alas" Nan Shunqing sighed again.

"The joys and sorrows of the world, the ebb and flow of clouds and clouds, are all common sense." Lin Xin gently drank a glass of wine. "If I had taken action a moment earlier, I might have been able to save him, but in just such a small amount of time, heaven and man are separated forever."

He looked into his apprentice's eyes.

"This is destiny."

"Destiny" Nan Shunqing murmured in a low voice.

"Why"

Suddenly he heard Yun'er beside him whisper something.

"Why"

Nan Shunqing followed the voice and looked over, only to see Yun'er slowly raise her head, her eyes were red with deep hatred and resentment, and she looked at her teacher Lin Xin.

"Why didn't you save my dad earlier!?"

Her voice suddenly became louder.

Nan Shunqing was suddenly stunned.

"If you had taken action earlier, my father would not have to die!" Yun'er's eyes were red, and her little face was distorted by hatred.

"Is this the result you want?"

Lin Xin smiled.

Nan Shunqing looked at Yun'er's face carefully and fell silent.

The only sounds on the second floor were the crying of the little girl and the low voices of people at the two tables nearby who were equally astonished.

After a long time, he answered slowly.

"I have no idea."

His answer was a little helpless and a little bitter.

puff.

There was a muffled sound, and Yun'er was knocked unconscious by the force of the blow.

It was Lin Xin who shot out with a snap of his fingers.

"Do you still want to save her now?"

"Of course." Nan Shunqing said seriously, "I saved her not because of her, but because I agreed to that man."

Lin Xin laughed, seemingly simply happy.

Whoosh!

At this time, the sound of galloping horses could be heard in the street outside.

A large group of people arrived, a group of sword-wielding men and women dressed in green attire.

"Disciple!!" The leader was an old man with a fluttering beard. He saw Zhao Jun's body lying on the ground at a glance, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Who dares to kill my disciple!! I want him to pay with his life!!"

The old man roared crazily.

A group of well-dressed men and women behind him also rushed forward one by one, checking the condition of the corpse and trying to find a survivor.

But unfortunately, none of them are alive.

"Who is it?! Who is so cruel! He even killed twenty-five people, including my disciples!!" The old man looked around with tiger eyes, his inner energy was so powerful that his voice made the restaurant buzz.

Lin Xin was sitting on the second floor, but he threw out a piece of red talisman paper without even looking at it.

Chi!

The fire exploded, and a red line flew out,

It was just the most basic lighting rune, but in his hands it was like advanced rune paper, exerting terrifying power.

With the blessing of Lin Xin's attributes, Red Line's speed and strength have reached an incredible level.

Just in the blink of an eye, it passed through the old man's chest.

boom!

The red line exploded, covering all the people behind the old man. Fire was everywhere, and the street seemed to bloom like a red lotus.

Before they even had time to scream, the group of people who had just arrived, together with the horses behind them, were instantly swallowed up by the flames.

A fireball more than ten meters high appeared. After a few breaths, the fireball disappeared, leaving nothing inside except a pile of black ash.

"That's the elder worship master of the Gu Changming Qingxiu sect." A trembling voice came out from the other two tables of people left behind.

"Die like this?"

"Fake, right?"

Now the people at the other two tables didn't dare to stay any longer, so they all got up and left.

"Take the people and leave." Lin Xin suddenly said without looking at the corpse's ashes below, "The people we are waiting for have arrived."

Nan Shunqing looked at him doubtfully, but saw Lin Xin's eyes falling into the air outside the restaurant.

I don’t know when a black cloud and smoke appeared there.

The smoke slowly dispersed, revealing a group of monks in black clothes standing on black stones.

Most of the stones under their feet were round and oval. They looked like ordinary enlarged versions of pebbles, but they could hold a group of people floating in the air.

The man in the lead had a sinister face and looked to be in his forties or fifties, but his eyes were filled with a gentle and contradictory smile.

It's just that his face is like a wax statue, fixed and frozen without any change. It's like he is wearing a mask.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here in person, but I hope you will forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar."

The man bowed and said loudly.

"I would like to add the suppressor stationed in this city, Gongyang Zizhu. Your Highness has been waiting for a long time."

"Gongyang Zizhu?" Lin Xin has never seen this person, but he has heard about it. This person seems to be the second manager of Yuandou Demon Palace, and he works with the chief manager to manage the internal and external affairs of the entire Yuandou Demon Sect.

He stood up. "I originally thought the person coming would be the chief manager."

"The Grand Manager is at Wuding Mountain. The sect master and the elders heard that you arrived in the main city and are already waiting in the Demon Palace."

"Teacher, are you already waiting for me?" Lin Xin smiled. "Then lead the way."

"yes."

Gongyang Zizhu said respectfully.

Lin Xin showed up openly and undisguisedly, and the restaurant itself was a property under the control of the chief executive of the Yuandou Demon Sect.

If he still couldn't understand his intentions, then the people of Yuandou Demon Sect would have died long ago.

At the window of the restaurant, Lin Xin waved his sleeves and exuded demonic energy, rolled up Nan Shunqing and Yun'er, and flew into the air together. They landed on a stone vacated by Gongyang Zizhu.

Gongyang Zizhu looked closely at the third prince, whom he had admired for a long time, and felt a little shocked in his heart.

It is rumored that the third prince, His Highness, was expelled from the sect by default by the sect master. Now he has practiced the Yuan Dou Demon Kung Fu to a very high level. He is actually able to return to the Wudingshan headquarters with great fanfare and in an honorable manner, and is forced to do so.

The sect leader and elders personally treated it seriously.

This is equivalent to slapping the sect leader naked in the face.

Obviously its strength has reached an incredible level.

Not only him, but also the other elite monks of the Yuandou Demon Sect in the welcoming team this time also secretly looked at Lin Xin.

I felt that his body was filled with countless viscous dark red plasma auras. His face was obviously gentle, but his eyes were shining with an incomprehensible deep meaning.

Gongyang Zizhu had a vague premonition in his heart that this time the prince's return to the sect would cause upheaval and huge changes in the entire Demon Sect.

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There is no fixed mountain.

Inside the magnificent hall, the main color is black and gold.

King Huang Yuan wears a crown on his head and has a slender figure, but his eyes are full of evil.

"How brave is Lin Xin? He actually appeared openly in the main city. Is this a demonstration against our sect?"

He, Kizaru, has been fighting against the heavens and the earth since he was weak, fighting crazily all the way, and when he is old, he is still intimidated by one of his apprentices?

This is simply a big joke!

The nine elders with different postures standing below are all elders Yuan Jing of the Demon Sect who have been practicing in seclusion. At this time, they were all mobilized from the depths of Wuding Mountain in order to target Lin Xin, the third prince.

thing.

One of the old men had no trace of flesh on his body, only skin and bones, with sunken eyes, like a thousand-year-old mummy who had just woken up from a coffin. His skin was also gray and black.

It was Guan Mingyue, the elder of Yuanjing whom Lin Xin had met before.

He stood together with the other eight elders, all of whom were hermit elders of the Demon Sect.

"What does he Lin Xin mean? I think everyone here understands that the Demon God Pool is needed to achieve the greatest success in demonic power, so he has to come back." Zhenjun Kizaru's eyes were cold and stern as he glanced at the nine elders below.

"Back then, he secretly intercepted and killed the Evil God's Yuan Fei, and after taking it for himself, he did not inform the sect. Later, he provoked external interference and put pressure on the sect. As the master, I did not personally expel him from the door. It would be considered as my utmost benevolence.

Now you actually have the nerve to return to the clan?"

"The words of the Sect Master are wrong." An elder said slowly, "At this time, the situation in the central government has changed drastically. The Immortal Evil Alliance exists in name only. If our Yuan Dou Demon Sect can have one more person on the Heavenly Ranking, shouldn't we put aside our past grudges and join hands?

Can we advance together and bring glory to our sect?"

The elder's face was dull. He practiced mainly Yuan Dou Demon Kung Fu and minored in Shen Mu Demon Kung Fu. As a result, he was born with five expressions on his face. Even his tone and voice were flat without any fluctuation, which sounded extremely weird. His code name in the sect was

Elder Mu.

"What Elder Mu said is absolutely true. When the sect is in danger, the priority should be to preserve its strength. Prince Lin Xin can achieve such achievements in just a few decades. He is already a genius. Others are eager to do this.

The more geniuses the better, why do our sect actually want to push them out?"

Guan Mingyue's eyes, nose and nose, mind and mouth.

"Kizaru, are you scared?"

One of the two oldest elders, Bai Suozi, a powerful master who had competed with Kizaru for the position of sect leader, also spoke with a bit of sarcasm at this time.

Bai Suozi has a haggard face and looks like a ten-year-old woman. She is wearing a large gray robe with bags everywhere. Her eyes are white and she is holding a dragon-headed iron staff in her hand.

"If Senior Brother Kizaru was afraid, he would not have held back during the trial." Another veteran sneered. "Senior Sister Bai Suozi, I haven't seen you for many years. I wonder if your Yuan Demon Fighting Skill has reached the ninth level? Why did you start talking?

Are you so loud?"

The elder who answered the call was named Yin Pengzi, and he was a strong arm who firmly stood under the command of True Monarch Kizaru and supported him in ascending to the position of sect leader.

"Hey, Yin Pengzi, please don't be sarcastic. This is a major event for the prosperity of the sect, and it cannot be justified by just thinking." Bai Suozi also sneered.

Among the nine elders here, she and Yin Pengzi are the two true monarchs. They are both top masters who have reached the eighth level of magic, and they are also one of the true hidden secrets of the Yuandou Demon Sect.

"Okay, stop arguing!" Kizaru was impatient after hearing this. "Senior Sister Bai Suozi, the sect's rules have always been there. If you can beat me, the position of sect leader is yours! Stop doing these messy tricks!

"

"Both are on the eighth level, hey, I can't stop your withered sky and star-destroying hand, but your disciple is not a good one, and a good one never comes." Bai Suozi chuckled and kept silent.

"Forget it, let's see how strong my disciple is at driving back the Demon Girl of Kaichen!" True Lord Kizaru smiled and sat on the sect leader's throne, his eyes opening and closing, golden runes kept coming.

Flashing.

Behind him, a huge yellow giant ape loomed. (To be continued.)


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