Basically the same as last time, Lin Luo carefully controlled his mental power to contact Chen Xin.
Fortunately, Chen Xin also responded to her.
After a moment, Chen Xin's eyes refocused and looked at Lin Luo.
"It turns out it's the donor, Amitabha, and the young monk is polite." Chen Xin said hello with his hands clasped together.
It has to be said that a master like Chen Xin has a strong psychological endurance. The last time he saw Lin Luo, she was not like this, but now he found that she had changed her appearance and there was no reaction.
If you don't care about someone's appearance at all, you are very good at hiding it.
However, Lin Luo believed that Chen Xin didn't care about people's appearance and recognized her because of her mental strength.
In fact, Lin Luo's guess was correct. Chen Xin recognized Lin Luo with his spiritual power.
"Little monk, why are you here? Logically speaking, you shouldn't need to participate in these competitions, right?" Lin Luo asked curiously.
Chen Xin smiled slightly, "What the donor said is true. The young monk is not here to participate in the competition, but has another mission."
Lin Luo's mind was spinning rapidly and he immediately understood the purpose of Chen Xin's appearance.
"I understand, your mission is the person just now?"
"The benefactor is really smart. In addition to the young monk, there are also young masters from various major sects. Recently, Jiusha Palace has been making a lot of moves. The elders are worried that the people from Jiusha Palace will take action against outstanding disciples, so they sent us to
Secretly looking for people from Jiu Sha Palace." Chen Xin replied.
Probably because of his ability to communicate with his mental power, Chen Xin trusted Lin Luo so much that he even said these words.
Lin Luo knew it all, "No wonder I met you here. Is Senior Sister Miaoyan also in there?"
This time it was Chen Xin's turn to look dull, and he thought carefully about it.
"It seems that you are there... right?"
The elders outside the Xuanguang Mirror all hesitated to speak and looked at Master Chang Jing with some disapproval.
After all, her wonderful words followed Chen Xin for a long time, and she said so many words, but when her feelings reached Chen Xin, she couldn’t remember them?
Master Chang Jing's expression remained as normal, as steady as an old dog.
"Chenxin is born like this, don't be surprised."
Well, after hearing Master Chang Jing's words, everyone remembered Chen Xin's birth to the golden elixir realm, so naturally it was hard to say anything.
Maybe someone was born in the Golden Core realm, so they have other flaws.
Elder Xiao also became somewhat interested, "Speaking of which, Master Chang Jing, I heard that Chen Xin was picked up by you. Where did you pick it up? If possible, I would also like to pick up a child and see if it is right.
Just like your mortal heart, you are born in the golden elixir realm."
"Amitabha, Chen Xin was abandoned at the gate of Fulong Temple. As for the innate golden elixir realm, time is also destiny, the donor does not need to care too much."
Everyone was helpless. They had not asked about this matter before. It was only when Chen Xin was twelve years old that he announced the news that he was born in the golden elixir realm. Unexpectedly, someone actually abandoned him at the gate of Fulong Temple.
Everyone said no more and looked at the Xuanguang Mirror again.
Only Chu Yan kept staring at Chen Xin, wondering what he was thinking.
...
The man in black who fought with Chen Xin did not rush to leave Yunwu Mountain after being injured. Instead, he left some marks in the mountain before leaving Yunwu Mountain.
Soon, the man in black returned to Jiusha Palace.
Ghost Face stood next to the chair at the top. There was a person sitting on the chair, but his back was to the man in black.
"This subordinate has met the palace master and the ghost-faced elder."
"How are things going?" Ghost Face asked coldly.
The person who turned his face away was the Master of Jiu Sha Palace. He did not speak, but listened to the ghost face asking questions.
The man in black lowered his head, "My subordinates only injured more than 200 disciples and killed more than 20 disciples. Later, when I was preparing to deal with a Talisman Master, I was injured by a young monk who came over. My subordinates did not respond immediately.
He left, but left a message for Suqin and the others before coming back."
Ghost Face frowned, "Lengfeng, you were actually injured, and you are still a young monk. Could it be that you are the Chenxin of Fulong Temple?"
"Elder Hui Guimian, it should be him without a doubt. He is of the right age and has the right cultivation level." Leng Feng replied.
"Why did Chen Xin go to Yunwu Mountain? Didn't the news we got say that the five major sect competitions are only attended by ordinary disciples from those five major sects and the Xunxian Sect? Logically speaking, if it were just ordinary disciples, with your skills
Against people and horses, at least thousands of people can be killed. But you have already encountered Chen Xin, which does not mean that there are no other powerful disciples. It seems that our actions are too big and have made people from all major sects wary." Ghost Face frowned.
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Lengfeng didn't dare to talk nonsense, he could only tell the facts.
"Elder, maybe they are indeed wary, so they let Chen Xin and the others wait. Maybe there are elders hiding secretly in Yunwu Mountain. Should we be more careful?"
The Master of Jiusha Palace, who had been silent until now, suddenly snorted softly, his voice filled with coldness.
"Be careful? If they can't complete the task, will they still have the nerve to come back?"
A light word made me feel like I was in an ice cellar.
"Palace, Lord, please calm down." Lengfeng said dryly.
"Calm down? I am not angry at all, otherwise you would be a dead body now." The Master of Jiusha Palace said again.
Hearing this, Leng Feng didn't know what to say. He could only kneel on the ground.
If ordinary Golden Core monks were outside, they would be high and mighty, but in Jiusha Palace, Golden Core monks would be nothing.
Their life and death are all in the hands of the Master of Jiusha Palace. His mood determines their life and death. No one can resist or resist.
The Lord of Jiusha Palace is their heaven.
"Okay, if the matter is not settled, go to the execution hall to receive the punishment yourself." Ghost Face spoke.
The cold wind came and Amnesty said, "Yes, the ghost-faced elder."
After the cold wind left, the Master of Jiusha Palace looked at the ghost-faced elder beside him.
"It's just a golden elixir cultivator that makes you feel compassionate?"
These words were obviously very gentle, but Ghost Face knew that the Master of Jiu Sha Palace was questioning him. If he didn't answer properly, I'm afraid he wouldn't get any good results.
"Hall Master, my subordinates think that now is the time to employ people. Golden Core Stage monks are indeed nothing to the Hall Master, but if they are taken out, they can destroy some small sects. Since we have been dormant for so many years, the time has finally come.
, we must keep the subordinates who can show their strength. Instead of dying in the palace, it is better to die in our plan, what do the palace masters think?" Ghost Face explained quickly.
Although he himself is also in the Nascent Soul stage, he knows very well that his Nascent Soul stage is simply not good enough in front of the palace master.
Not to mention, how many Jindan and Nascent Soul monks in Jiusha Palace have taken advantage of the palace master.
They will not betray the palace master, nor can they betray him.