Lin Haoming looked at the brocade hand and his face was extremely gloomy. It was obvious that Zhuang Qiuming had deliberately revealed his place just now, hoping that he could lose his mind in an instant, so that the brocade hand could quietly exert power on himself at that moment, in order to imprison him. Fortunately, his spiritual sense is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators of the same level, otherwise he would really suffer a great loss! And at this time, he noticed that Zhuang Qiuming was still full of magic power. Obviously, the drop that he dripped in just now should be a treasure that could instantly recover his magic power. Obviously, when the other party was really killing the old man Dongfang, he had already decided to attack him.
Lin Haoming dodged away, which also made Zhuang Qiuming's face slightly surprised. Then he narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party. He suddenly seemed to recognize Lin Haoming, and then said with some differences: "You are Lin Haoming from Izumo Continent!"
"Haha, I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Zhuang knew me too!" Lin Haoming was not too surprised to be recognized. After all, he killed many monks of the Holy River Sect back then.
"Elder Zhuang, Lin Haoming is known as the number one person in the Izumo Continent. Do you think we want it..." The monk named Su had already returned from the two wild beast stones at this time, staring at Lin Haoming, and his heart was also filled with excitement.
Seeing that the other party had no intention of taking action immediately, Lin Haoming also understood that Zhuang Qiuming found that the person hiding was him, and was worried that he could not take over him, so he hesitated.
Seeing the mysterious eight-god Heavenly Lock Formation just now, Lin Haoming didn't want to fight with the other party. After all, in terms of strength, this person is probably still much better than that. He is not an opponent who can easily win. In addition, there is also a companion who is at the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and it is not a short time to win.
"Fellow Daoming Lin is young and even comes to the Immortal Burial Realm, which surprised Zhuang!" Zhuang Qiuming seemed to know Lin Haoming very well and said lightly.
Lin Haoming just smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhuang's eight-door sky lock formation is also quite mysterious. The magic array passed down from the upper realm is indeed extremely powerful. With fellow Daoist's brocade magic weapon, even if a cultivator of the same level is accidentally imprisoned, he is afraid that there will be only one way to die!"
Zhuang Qiuming was also slightly surprised when he heard Lin Haoming telling the origin of his magic circle, but he quickly laughed: "Fellow Dao Ming is really knowledgeable and does not say secret words. Since Zhuang failed to attack just now, he obviously can't do anything to fellow Taoist in a short time. And we have two of us again, it is not so easy for fellow Taoist to deal with us. Since that's the case, why not let's separate? "
Zhuang Qiuming is also a decisive person. Lin Haoming thought about it when he heard this, but just as he was about to agree, his face suddenly changed. Then the storage bracelet flashed with a flash of inspiration, and a jade talisman appeared, and the glimmer of light flashed.
At this moment, a light spot emerged in the distant sky, and soon it was approaching.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that there were outsiders here to join Fellow Daoist Lin. These two are not cultivators from our Izumo Continent!"
Before the person arrived, the voice had already sounded. When the escape light condensed, Zhao Keming's figure appeared.
"The Great Perfection Cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage!" The monk named Su couldn't help but show a little surprise on his face when he saw Lin Haoming's companion appearing and was also a Great Perfection Cultivator.
"Why, Huang, he is not the only one who comes!" Zhuang Qiuming said lightly.
After his voice fell, Lin Haoming's eyes swept in another direction. Sure enough, another light of escape came soon. In a blink of an eye, he arrived nearby. As he narrowed his body, another old man with long beard appeared.
When the old man saw the people present, he stared at Zhuang Qiuming and asked lightly: "Fellow Daoist Zhuang, what's going on here?"
After seeing the visitor, Zhuang Qiuming threw a storage bracelet towards the old man and said, "Fellow Daoist of the Youth Sect, I originally fought against two wild beasts with Elder Su, my sect, but I didn't expect to be attacked by someone, so I had only time to grab this storage bracelet."
When Lin Haoming heard the other party's words, he couldn't help but feel funny. Zhuang Qiuming actually faced him and started talking lies with his eyes open.
"What, is this true?" The old man's face darkened when he heard this, his eyes swept over Lin Haoming and others, and he became a little unfriendly.
"This matter is absolutely true. If it weren't for the arrival of my Holy Sect Elder, Su would probably have to be resentful on the spot! If Elder Murong didn't believe it, he could look at the two wild beasts, and there were scars left by the sword energy of the Eastern Daoist on it!"
The monk named Su then proved it. His tone and expression were really scared. After Zhao Keming saw the good acting skills, he couldn't help but blurt out without thinking: "I said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, why did you fight with Renmin University here? It turned out that there were people from the Holy River Sect. On the way I came, I heard that you had some conflicts with the monks of the Holy River Sect in Jinchuan Continent, but the situation is a bit difficult to deal with!"
Hearing Zhao Keming's words, Lin Haoming rolled his eyes helplessly. As soon as he said this, it would be useless to distinguish anything from him. But even so, he could not accept his wish. He smiled bitterly: "The old man Dongfang died at the hands of Zhuang Qiuming, I didn't take action!"
"Lin Haoming, your companions have proved it for you, but you still don't admit it?" The monk named Su shouted immediately after hearing this.
The old man from Zhenwu Sect’s long-bearded eyes looked at Lin Haoming, and frowned slightly and said, “Are you Lin Haoming?”
"It seems that Lin is famous, and you know him too!"
"Your Excellency has a grudge against the Holy River Sect. I also know this, but why did you attack the people of my Zhenwu Sect because they joined forces?" Although the old man was stunned for a moment, he obviously did not believe Lin Haoming's words.
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Lin Haoming was too lazy to explain anything, so he turned to Zhao Keming: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, I wonder if you can stop the old man from Zhenwu Sect and the monk named Su from the Holy River Sect?"
"Hehe, it seems that Fellow Daoist Lin, you are planning to destroy Zhuang Qiuming!" Zhao Keming immediately understood what Lin Haoming meant when he heard this.
Lin Haoming did not have such a good temper after the previous sneak attack and this frame-up. At this moment, he was already determined to kill.
"Just understand, how about it, can you do it?" Lin Haoming asked again.
"Haha, I just stopped you and didn't disturb you from killing this person. This matter is covered by Zhao!" Zhao Keming laughed and agreed directly.
Chapter completed!