"Pop!" There was a crisp sound, and Lin Yuan's skull was smashed directly, and his whole head bloomed. He fell to the ground with a plop, his eyes wide open, as if he had seen a ghost, and he would not close his eyes until death.
Wang Teng took a breath and finally relaxed. I would like to thank Zi'er for his guidance just now. She sensed the mysterious gold talisman on Lin Yuan's body that was about to move, and reminded Wang Teng in time, and then used Wang Teng's magical power.
Dao power cuts off the connection between the opponent and the spiritual talisman.
If the distance was too far, Wang Teng would naturally not be able to do it, but he and Lin Yuan were so close, so he succeeded easily.
"Dead! Lin Yuan was killed." After a long period of silence, some cultivators in the audience exclaimed.
"This is not a dream, Lin Yuan was indeed killed."
"Wang Teng, no, Senior Brother Wang, how strong is Senior Brother Wang? Lin Yuan was actually killed so quickly without even a chance to fight back." Many people's names for Wang Teng have changed.
Lin Yuan's title also changed.
A dead person has no value, so of course there is no need to compliment him.
"Junior Brother Wang, Junior Brother Wang has won." Yuan Shuo, Wang Dahu and others opened their mouths at this time and kept reaching out to rub their eyes.
Zheng Xiong and others from Doutian Pavilion had extremely gloomy expressions. In the end, they turned around and left without even looking at Lin Yuan's body. And those cultivators who had been with Lin Yuan, such as Ye Man and others, also
He fled here as if running away, and no one came out to deal with Lin Yuan's body.
In the end, several servants from Lin Yuan's secular family walked up to the stage of life and death with trembling bodies and carried Lin Yuan's body away.
Wang Teng jumped down from the stage of life and death and felt relaxed all over. He was not worried about any criticism that his improvement in strength would cause. In any sect, disciples have the opportunity to have adventures. Once they have adventures, their cultivation will be improved.
It's normal to make rapid progress.
Even the weakest person can improve their strength to an unimaginable level if they have more adventures and pills. However, after they reach a certain level, they will encounter a bottleneck and it will be difficult to move forward.
Unless you get a treasure that can reshape your body and change your foundation. Just like the ancient book that Wang Teng got.
Along the way of cultivation, diligence, talent, foundation, and understanding are all extremely important, but it has to be said that luck comes first.
"Susu, once Lin Yuan dies, no one will dare to bother you anymore." Wang Teng walked up to Liu Susu, gently hugged his shoulders, and said with a smile.
Liu Susu smiled slightly, and the expression on her face was as bright as the sun. Compared with the cold and frosty aura, it had a special charm. Many cultivators looked stunned.
On a cliff to the west of the platform of life and death, two unfathomable cultivators were standing at this moment. One of them had a cold light in his eyes and a cold snort from his mouth.
"Junior brother Huiming, there must be something wrong with this Wang Teng. How could a disciple with extremely poor bones become so powerful in a short period of time? He and Liu Susu are so close. I think he is most likely sent by the Demon Sect.
A spy." The man said coldly.
He wears a golden fairy robe with a blue lake drawn on his shoulders, which represents a high-ranking elder of the Koike sect. He has a black beard on his face, giving people a serious and solemn feeling.
.
This middle-aged Taoist is the elder of Xiaochi Sect in charge of Doutian Pavilion, Taoist Huiqing. The person standing next to him and looking at Wang Teng from a distance is surprisingly Elder Huiming of Fentian Pavilion. He is also a fourteenth generation disciple of Xiaochi Sect.
, this Huiming looks to be more than ten years older than Huiqing, with a head full of white hair, giving people an air of immortality.
At this time, he frowned slightly, took out a green gourd hanging from his waist, opened it with a bang, and a smell of wine filled the air. After taking two large gulps of wine, Elder Huiming finally said: "Wang
I personally checked this disciple Teng last time, and there is no evil aura on his body. It's just that his bloodline is different from ordinary people, which makes his body very strong. It's a pity that his bones are not good, otherwise I would have sent him to you long ago.
I went to senior brother’s dojo.”
"He has poor bones, but his cultivation level is faster than that of my Doutian Pavilion disciples. Could it be that he has Qi Yu? No, we must call this disciple over and ask him carefully. If he really has Qi Yu
, let him hand over all the treasures he got. If his foundation is so poor, his achievements in the future will not be much higher. It is better to use his treasures to train my talented disciples of Doutian Pavilion." Na Huiqing shook.
He had a black beard and his face was full of disdain.
Elder Huiming's frown deepened, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart. In previous years, when there were disciples from the Xiaochi sect who had good abilities, all the six major monasteries would rush to get them, and those with poor qualifications were assigned to his monastery.
Originally, this was a task given to him by the sect, and he could not violate it, but now a disciple with a weak foundation but good luck finally appeared, and Hui Qing still wanted to take advantage of him.
A disciple with a good foundation is a human being, but a disciple with a bad foundation is not a human being? While Huiming was indignant, he also felt that Hui Qing was a bit ridiculous.
"Senior Brother Huiqing, I don't think this is appropriate. Wang Teng is also an entry-level disciple of the Xiaochi Sect. Although his foundation is poor, he has luck that other disciples don't have. Such a disciple is worth cultivating. I think you also know
, In the Heavenly Emperor Realm, there were some people with poor qualifications but great luck. Later they became big shots. Sometimes luck is more important than qualifications." After Elder Huiming finished speaking, he took another sip of wine.
"Luck, what kind of luck does this kid have? Today he killed an extremely potential disciple of my Doutian Pavilion. This matter is not easy to end." The muscles in Elder Hui Qing's eyes twitched slightly.
Lin Yuan, a disciple with great potential, and even Hui Qing was extremely optimistic about it, was killed by Wang Teng of Fentian Pavilion. This was not just a simple loss of a disciple, but also related to Doutian Pavilion.
face.
"Why, Senior Brother Huiqing, they both signed a life-and-death pact. They will live and die on the life-and-death stage and their destiny will be settled. The sect will not be held accountable afterwards. Don't you want to violate this rule?" Elder Huiming's face turned slightly cold, and he was a little unhappy.
typical.
Taoist Huiqing's already gloomy face became even more ugly. He sneered and said, "Don't you think he can stand out and save some face for Fentian Pavilion? Hehe! That's impossible, Fentian Pavilion."
The disciples of Tiange are destined to be incapable of success, and every time they compete with disciples from various sects, they will only drag down other disciples."
"Senior brother, you don't have to worry about this." Elder Huiming said expressionlessly.
Elder Hui Qing shook his sleeves, glanced at Wang Teng with evil intentions, and suddenly controlled a spiritual sword, turning into a stream of light and sinking into the depths of Xiaochi Peak. Elder Huiming took a swig of wine,
Sighed.
"That guy Hui Qing has always been narrow-minded. It seems that Wang Teng has not had many good days. Whether he can grow up smoothly depends on his luck." Elder Huiming shook his head and disappeared in the original place with his spiritual weapon.
land.
Wang Teng naturally did not know the conversation between the two elders, but he was careful and knew that he would face more troubles. Although he killed Lin Yuan and established his reputation, the people he offended were even more
There is more land.
Let’s not talk about the people from Doutian Pavilion, but Long Yun, Yuan Ming and Zhao Tengfei will definitely cause trouble for him in due course. He, a small person, will definitely suffer if he suddenly becomes so powerful.
To jealousy and doubt.
He was even further worried that the upper echelons of the Koike sect would pay attention to him and question him. If the secret was accidentally leaked, the consequences would be quite serious.
It is not an exaggeration to call that ancient book a supreme treasure. Wang Teng knew that its power was much more than that. Even practitioners in the Qi Refining Realm and even the Daolian Realm would be tempted by it. No ordinary person has any guilt.
Bi Qisin, how could he, a small disciple of his, possess such a treasure?
If there is a powerful figure behind him, then if he has such a treasure, he will definitely be praised as having great luck, and he will have a bright future on the road of cultivation, and the sect will protect him and train him at all costs.
It's a pity that he didn't. Half a year ago, he was an orphan and a homeless man who lived a better life than a beggar. If others want to take away his treasures and kill him, he can just give him any crime.
Therefore, Wang Teng has been worried since he learned the secret of the ancient strange book. He must be careful every step he takes, otherwise he will fall into a place of no return.
Sure enough, before Wang Teng took Liu Susu and Old Man Feng back to Tengda Hall, all kinds of rumors and suspicions about Wang Teng spread throughout the Xiaochi Sect. In addition to the outer disciples, many inner disciples were alarmed and started to panic.
I became interested in Wang Teng, the new dark horse.
"No way! Lin Yuan was killed by Wang Teng. This impossible miracle actually happened."
"Half a year ago, Wang Teng was sent to the Xiaochi Sect together with me. I know his background very well. He is just an ordinary mortal. How could he have reached such a point after half a year? Even a being like Lin Yuan has been
Killed."
"He must have had some unknown adventure. Maybe he is a spy sent by other sects to my Xiaochi sect. Such people should be investigated strictly."
"Yes, he is so close to that Liu Susu, and he is so close. I am afraid that he is connected with the Demon Sect. He must be arrested and interrogated to avoid harming my Xiaochi sect in the future. People from the Demon Sect do all kinds of evil, and there is no such thing as
A good thing."
"I really don't know why the sect still keeps that bitch Liu Susu around. She is a descendant of a demon sect disciple and should have been killed long ago. She is not worthy of sympathy at all."
Jealousy, envy, and resentment make many outer disciples of the Xiaochi sect wish that Wang Teng would be beaten back to his original form, so that their psychology would be balanced. He is also an ordinary disciple, why can Wang Teng be so powerful, and also have such ambitions?
The beauty returns.
God has no eyes, God is unfair.
On Xiaochi Peak, the disciples from the seven dojos of Fentian Pavilion, Longtian Pavilion, Doutian Pavilion, Lietian Pavilion, Fengtian Pavilion, Yuetian Pavilion and Chitian Pavilion also received the news immediately.
"I really didn't expect that Junior Brother Wang Teng would be so secretive. In a short period of time, he could cultivate his strength to the fifth level of Daoji. Killing Lin Yuan is as easy as killing a dog." The tall Yuan Shuo said excitedly to the other Fentian Pavilion members.
The disciple said.
"Haha! What a pleasure! Let the people in Doutian Pavilion dare to look down on us in Fentian Pavilion all day long. Wang Teng finally gave us a sigh of relief." Wang Dahu, who seemed to have a somewhat scholarly temperament, said with a wink.
Many Fentian Pavilion disciples were as excited as Yuan Shuo. They were used to being bullied by the other six avenues, and now they could finally vent their anger and regard Wang Teng as a heroic existence in their hearts.
"Hmph!" Several losers from the Qitian League, Leng Zhu and others, let out a cold snort at this time, but they were also very surprised in their hearts.