With a slightly gloomy face, Jue Ming made a sword salute to Jue Lin and whispered: "Jue Ming has met the clan leader!"
"It seems that this trip is going well!" Jue Lin's eyes were full of joy, his sword eyebrows were raised slightly, he glanced at Ye Shaohan and said softly: "Who is this little brother with extraordinary qualifications, Yushu Linfeng?"
"This is a guest from our clan!" Jue Ming whispered. Seeing the young man and others present, Jue Ming did not reveal Ye Shaohan's identity or the purpose of coming to the ### clan.
"Haha, you are so graceful at such a young age, and you are still able to tolerate humiliation and humiliation in the face of us, not bad!" After a pause, Jue Lin said with a half-smile but not a smile: "This son will definitely dominate the Martial God Continent in the future. Only this son can be worthy of it."
My granddaughter Juelin!"
The tone changed in vain, Jue Lin looked at the young man and others with extremely sharp eyes, and said calmly: "Lin Li, you don't have to worry about my granddaughter's happiness. My granddaughter is already famous and has a wife. As for the matter of marriage and alliance, don't mention it anymore!
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"The famous flower has its owner!" The young man's face changed slightly and he sneered: "The leader of the Jue Lin clan refers to the person in front of you?"
"Exactly!" Jue Lin said lightly. Now that Jue Ming has returned to his clan, Jue Lin subconsciously thinks that Jue Ming has brought back the Jue Wu War Sword. As long as a battle formation is formed, the ### clan will not be afraid of the Martial God Temple.
"There are many martial arts temples here. I wonder who you are?" Jue Lin's words were a slap in the face. However, the young man's expression remained gentle, with a smile on his lips. He turned around, looked at Ye Shaohan, and chuckled.
Lin Li, an outstanding disciple of the Martial Arts Temple!
Lin Li's reputation in the Martial God Continent is extremely prominent, not only because of Lin Li's terrifying cultivation level
Just because Lin Li, as the second in command of the Pride Party, his status is no less than that of the heads of those large sects.
And the young man in front of him is Lin Li, the Lin Li who is admired by countless sect disciples. He is only in his early twenties and has reached the third level of Ling Sect!
Ordinary people would show respect when seeing Lin Li, at least the disciples of the three halls would do so. However, to Lin Li's disappointment, Ye Shaohan's expression never changed after hearing these words, let alone the so-called respectful expression.
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"I don't know which sect you are from? Haha, I have seen the heads of sects tens of thousands of miles away, but I have never seen you when I visited some sects in the past!" Lin Li said lightly.
Obviously, Lin Lizhi's words were telling Jue Lin that the boy in front of him, a mere sect disciple, wanted to compete with me, Lin Li, for Jue Xiaowan, and he was not qualified.
"It doesn't matter where a hero comes from, it doesn't matter whether it's a small sect or a big sect!" Jue Lin said calmly: "Lin Li, what do you think?"
There was an inexplicable chill in Jue Lin's eyes, and the air in the stone palace seemed to be frozen.
An inexplicable pressure came over him, and Lin Li knew that this was Jue Lin's warning to himself, warning himself not to go too far.
However, relying on his status as a disciple of the Martial Arts Temple, Lin Li was not worried that Jue Lin would take action against him and the others. He still smiled and said: "Clan leader Jue Lin is right!"
"I, Lin Li, are not qualified to marry Miss Jue Xiaowan, but this Excellency is qualified! Therefore, I want to know how I, Lin Li, am not as good as this Excellency!" Lin Li said lightly.
This is the pride of being a disciple of the Martial God! How could Lin Li, the proud man of heaven, think that he was inferior to Ye Shaohan?
"Lin Li, although you are also very handsome, you are not as good as him in terms of appearance." Jue Lin chuckled.
Possessing the Jue Wu War Sword and forming a battle formation will undoubtedly greatly increase the strength of the ### clan. Therefore, Jue Lin is no longer as scrupulous about speaking as before.
As soon as these words came out, Lin Li's expression changed slightly. Compared to his appearance, Lin Li was indeed weaker than Ye Shaohan, but this was a world where strength was the most important thing.
For a moment, Ye Shaohan, who was standing in the stone hall, felt an extremely fierce aura locking him tightly. He raised his head, and Ye Shaohan met Lin Li's gaze.
"Is this an interesting thing?" The corner of his mouth was raised slightly, and a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth. Ye Shaohan did not say anything, but looked at Lin Li calmly, his dark eyes like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.
Seeing this, Jue Ming glanced at Jue Lin helplessly. His clan leader actually used Wu Dai as a shield. Lin Li even openly provoked Wu Dai. However, he saw that Ye Shaohan did not get angry, and Jue Ming did not reveal Ye Shaohan's identity.
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"Clan Chief Jue Lin is just joking. In the Martial God Continent, martial arts are respected, so what if they have extraordinary looks?" At this point, Lin Li seemed to remember something and chuckled: "Clan Chief Jue Lin, have you ever heard of a female sect?"
"Female sect?" Jue Lin shook his head and said calmly: "I've never heard of it!"
"The Nvliu Sect is a unique sect that is good at harvesting yang and replenishing the yin. Those extraordinary-looking men are all training cauldrons for the Nvliu sect's disciples!" At this point, Lin Li's eyes swept over Ye Shaohan without leaving a trace.
Taking a step forward, Lin Li made a sword salute to Jue Lin and said calmly: "Strength is the most important thing to gain a foothold in the Martial God Continent! Chief Jue Lin, if you think your grandson-in-law can defeat me, then I, Lin Li, will leave here."
, never mention the marriage!"
"If the grandson-in-law whom Patriarch Jue Lin considers is unfortunately defeated by me, then this person is not qualified to marry Miss Jue Xiaowan, right?" At the end of the sentence, Lin Li's voice was as loud as thunder, floating in the stone palace, and even floating out of the stone palace.
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Outside the stone palace, the woman who was previously called Sister Xiaowan by many girls was shocked and looked at the stone palace with a complicated expression.
Jue Xiaowan, as the granddaughter of Jue Lin, has extraordinary qualifications, and her appearance is even more delicate and refined. She is the number one woman of the ### clan.
Jue Xiaowan was also aware of the arrival of the martial arts disciples in the palace. This sudden marriage caught Jue Xiaowan off guard. However, Jue Xiaowan always believed that her grandfather would not agree to this marriage.
"Grandson-in-law?" For some reason Jue Xiaowan remembered the young man who had followed Elder Jueming back to the valley. "Is that that person?"
Thinking of this, a blush appeared on Jue Xiaowan's pretty face.
In the stone hall, the endless cold air emerged from the reliefs, and the cold air rippled with Lin Li's shouts.
At the same time, a fierce aura erupted from Lin Liqi's body, and its endless pressure surged towards Ye Shaohan. This pressure alone was enough to injure a Spirit Emperor realm warrior.
The momentum was overwhelming, and Ye Shaohan's thin figure in front of this momentum was like a lonely boat in the sea, precarious, and could be submerged by this momentum at any time.
Seeing that Lin Li actually took action in public, Jue Lin snorted coldly, and a more terrifying coercion than Lin Li exploded on Jue Lin. When the cold snort fell, Lin Li's aura immediately disappeared.
Facing Jue Lin, Ye Shaohan couldn't see through Jue Lin's cultivation. From this, he knew the terror of Jue Lin's cultivation. Just a cold snort was enough to resolve Lin Li's cold snort. A trace of his momentum fell on Lin Li and the others.
Lin Li and the others immediately took a few steps back.
"Lin Li bullied the guests of my ### clan in front of me. Is this the style of a disciple of your Martial Arts Temple?" Jue Lin said lightly, saying that I was also said to be extremely domineering by Jue Lin. After all, his cultivation level is at stake.
There.
A general trend rose up in vain on Jue Lin, and at this moment, a cold snort sounded in vain in the sky: "Then Jue Lin, you, an old man, bully the ### is the hospitality of the ### clan
Way!"
As soon as these words came out, the cold air in the entire valley surged in vain. The turmoil of the cold air immediately attracted the attention of the ### clan members, and they stopped practicing one after another.
For a moment, Jue Lin's expression changed in vain, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he jumped out of the stone palace.
The elders of the ### clan who were originally sitting on their chairs also stood up one after another. Following Jue Lin, Lin Li glanced at Ye Shaohan and jumped out of the palace.
On the other hand, Ye Shaohan looked at the reliefs in the stone hall with deep meaning, and his eyes fell on a stone sculpture, where four figures were carved, the moon god.
Turning around and looking at the sky, a sword intent that shot straight into the sky emerged there. Ye Shaohan and Jue Ming also jumped out of the palace. For a moment, the entire valley's attention was focused on the sky.
The void in the valley was originally shrouded in cold air, but a terrifying pressure emerged from the sky in vain, and the cold air dispersed one after another.
The cold air dissipated, and an old figure emerged from the void. This terrifying pressure came from this old figure.
The old man has gray hair and an ordinary face, with a slight sneer on his face. Standing there, the old man looks like an unsheathed sword, which cannot be underestimated.
The cold air was still flowing over the valley, and the old man did not jump down to the valley. As long as the old man took another step, it would inevitably cause the valley-protecting sword formation to rebound. Even so, the coercion still enveloped the entire valley.
Seeing this, Jue Lin snorted coldly, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body. When the two auras met, the spatial ripples spread out in all directions.
"Why, Old Man Lin, you are so powerful. What is this, a demonstration against my ### clan?" Jue Lin said lightly, his tone was extremely cold.
When Lin Li and others caught a glimpse of the figure in the void, their faces were filled with joy. They bowed to the old man in the void with a sword salute and said respectfully: "Disciple has met the teacher!"
The old man who was called Old Man Lin snorted coldly, looked at Jue Lin with a rather unkind expression, and sneered: "You are allowed to attack my disciple, but I can't demonstrate?"
"Old man Jue, you don't know the current situation of the ### clan! Now you are deliberately hurting my disciple. This matter may be small or big, what do you think?" the old man said lightly, his eyes unobtrusive.
Scanned Ye Shaohan.
"Deliberately hurting people! Why, Old Man Lin, do you want to stir up a dispute between the Martial God Temple and my ### clan?" Jue Lin sneered, not afraid of the old man's threat at all.
"Haha, it's not a dispute between the Martial God Temple and the ### clan!" After a pause, the old man raised a sneer on his lips: "It's a dispute between the ### clan and the three major halls!"
### The dispute between the clan and the three palaces!
With just one sentence, the entire atmosphere of the scene was frozen in vain.
Standing in the valley, Ye Shaohan could feel the chilling air filling the air.
An endless chill filled the ### clan members, and the ### clan members all looked at the old man with cold eyes, and a general trend gathered in vain above the valley.