"Is this a dispute between the ### clan and the three major palaces?" Jue Lin floated up, with a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"When will the Temple of Martial Arts represent the Temple of the Moon and the Temple of Swords!" A general trend is gathering in Jue Lin. This general trend is a general trend accumulated by the ### clan for thousands of years.
Although the old man's strength was terrifying, he still felt palpitations in front of this general trend. This feeling was like facing a high mountain.
"To overwhelm me with the power of the general trend is to underestimate me!" The old man snorted coldly, stepped out with one foot, and ripples spread out from the sole of his foot.
Boom! The majestic momentum emerged from the old man in vain. The old man had a very high status in the Martial Arts Temple, and the general momentum of the Martial Arts Temple vaguely emerged from his body.
"Just the general trend is not enough for you ### clan!" The old man took another step, and the majestic general trend surged again, and the terrifying general trend directly shook the valley.
Bang bang! Jue Lin took a few steps back, and then he stopped. He raised his head, looked at the old man who descended to earth like a god, and sneered: "Old man Lin, what do you think if my ### clan forms an alliance with the Sword Temple?
What will happen?”
"At that time, will the Martial God Temple still provoke disputes between the ### clan and the three major halls?" Jue Lin said lightly: "There is the Suzaku clan in the Moon Temple, there is the ### clan in the Sword Temple, and what about the Martial Temple?
Woolen cloth?"
"At that time, will the Sword Temple and the Moon Temple still care about the favor of the three major halls?" Jue Lin's tone was extremely sharp, and his gaze was like a real sword light, directed at the old man.
Hearing this, the old man's face sank in vain. Just as Jue Lin said, if the ### clan defected to the Sword Temple, then the Martial Temple would become the weakest among the three major halls.
"Old man Jue, I won't force you to enter into a marriage alliance, but I have a condition!" the old man said calmly, his eyes sweeping over Ye Shaohan.
The moment his eyes swept over Ye Shaohan, he seemed to feel an overwhelming pressure. Just one look could give people such a feeling. If the old man's strength exploded, wouldn't it be even more terrifying?
"Whether it is Jue Lin or the old man, their strength is comparable to that of me now!" Feeling the fluctuations in the auras of Jue Lin and the old man, Ye Shaohan said secretly.
"But with my current strength, I am confident that I can escape from these two people!" There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. At this moment, Ye Shaohan realized that the Falling Rain Country is really too small.
The Martial God Continent is so big that Ye Shaohan's strength is enough to be called the number one person in Luoyu. However, after leaving Luoyu Kingdom, Ye Shaohan realized that those Lingzong realm warriors who were called strong were just the masses.
"Could it be that the Martial God Continent is ushering in an era when spiritual sects are like ants!" At this moment, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but feel a little hopeful about the so-called sect comparison.
"Conditions? What conditions!" Jue Lin's tone was still as sharp as before, and his eyes were always looking at the old man warily. If old man Lin made any small moves, Jue Lin would definitely trigger the sword array.
Jue Lin's strength is not much different from that of the old man, but Jue Lin's sword formation is enough to completely suppress the old man.
"Isn't he the grandson-in-law designated by your old man?" Suddenly, the old man pointed at Ye Shaohan and said calmly, and his terrifying pressure swept towards Ye Shaohan.
Faced with this pressure, Ye Shaohan didn't care at all. He was about to use his spiritual energy to resist, but Jue Lin took a step directly, blocking the old man's sight and the pressure disappeared.
"He is qualified to be my grandson-in-law, but your apprentice is not!" Jue Lin said calmly.
"I, Lin Xie's apprentice, are not qualified!" The old man who called himself Lin Xie chuckled, "So, as long as your grandson-in-law can defeat my apprentice, then I will never mention the marriage again!"
"The fire is on me!" Hearing this, Ye Shaohan chuckled and looked at the old man in the void with deep meaning.
"Defeat Lin Li!" Jue Lin Jian couldn't help but frown. The young man behind him was just used by him as a shield to reject Lin Li.
After all, Lin Li was a genius disciple of the Martial God Temple, and his cultivation was incomparably terrifying. The young man behind him was unknown, and his cultivation was only at the level of the Spirit Emperor. How could he be Lin Li's opponent.
As the Reincarnation Art was running, Ye Shaohan's aura changed erratically, but it was always stable at around the Spirit Emperor realm. This is why Jue Lin thought that Ye Shaohan was only at the Spirit Emperor realm.
Seeing Jue Lin's silence, the old man chuckled and said, "Why, old man Jue, do you think that your grandson-in-law is not as good as my disciple? Then how can someone who is not as good as my disciple be qualified to be your grandson-in-law!"
"This!" Jue Lin sighed helplessly. Indeed, although he disliked Lin Li, he had to admit that Lin Li was more qualified to be his grandson-in-law than the young man after he got up.
However, just because of Lin Li's identity as a disciple of the Nawu Temple, Lin Li is not qualified to be my grandson-in-law, Jue Lin, Jue Lin whispered, his eyes changing unsteadily.
Among the crowd, Jue Xiaowan looked at the old man in the void with complicated eyes. Was her fate determined like this?
Ever since she learned that the granddaughter of the head of the Suzaku Clan was marrying a disciple of the Moon Temple, Jue Xiaowan had a hunch that maybe one day she would marry a disciple of the Three Great Halls like the girl from the Suzaku Clan.
But when she really faced this fact, Jue Xiaowan felt powerless against her fate.
Suddenly, Jue Xiaowan's eyes touched the young man behind Jue Lin, and she murmured softly: "I'm sorry for involving you!"
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this young man was just being used as a shield by Jue Lin. Suddenly, Ye Shaohan, who was behind Jue Lin, raised his head, glanced at Jue Xiaowan, and smiled faintly.
Seeing this smile, Jue Xiaowan was slightly startled. His eyes were still as calm as before, without any trace of panic.
Ye Shaohan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke at this moment: "Jue Ming, are you willing to exchange a favor?"
"It shouldn't be a problem to defeat Lin Li with the strength of the Fifth Generation, but will the Fifth Generation take action?" Jue Ming, who was standing aside, frowned. Seeing that Ye Shaohan didn't say a word, Jue Ming couldn't speak, so he could only look at it expectantly.
Ye Shaohan.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan suddenly said these words, Jue Ming couldn't help but feel happy, and said softly: "Yes!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan nodded, raised his feet, and walked leisurely across Juelin's figure.
The entire audience's attention couldn't help but fall on that thin figure, even the eyes of Jue Lin and the old man.
"What is this kid going to do? Could it be that he wants to compete with Senior Brother Lin?" A disciple of the Martial Arts Temple asked doubtfully. This sentence was also the sentiment of everyone.
After taking a few steps, the long hair in front of his forehead fell down, but this long hair could not block Ye Shaohan's eyes as bright as stars. Looking at Lin Li with the same confused expression, Ye Shaohan said: "As long as I defeat you,
That’s it!”
Hearing this, Lin Li was stunned, and others were also stunned. What did this kid say? This kid actually wanted to defeat Lin Li.
As soon as these words came out, several disciples of the Martial Temple had a hint of ridicule at the corners of their mouths, while the ### clan members shook their heads slightly and sighed.
"If the clan leader wants to find a shield, he needs to find someone better. For example, Brother Jue Zhan, why did he find a stupid kid!" A ### clan woman muttered.
As soon as these words came out, most of the ### clan members nodded in agreement. Seeing this scene, the corner of Jue Lin's mouth twitched. A kid? Is the majestic Fifth Generation Moon God a kid?
"My friend, I know your good intentions. I'm sorry to involve you in this matter!" Jue Lin couldn't help but feel good about the boy in front of him, "But this matter has nothing to do with you, so you'd better not get involved!"
After all, he was the one who got him involved, and Jue Lin didn't want to see Ye Shaohan being raped by that boy Lin Li. What's more, his granddaughter's fate couldn't be placed on this young man, because Jue Lin couldn't afford to gamble.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan glanced at Jue Lin again. As the head of a clan, he could apologize to his little-known descendant. This magnanimity alone made Ye Shaohan look at Jue Lin a few more times.
In response to Jue Lin's dissuasion, Ye Shaohan shrugged helplessly at Jue Ming, as if to say: Your boss has advised me not to get involved in this matter, so forget it.
Seeing this, Jue Ming's face changed drastically, and he quickly stepped forward and whispered: "Clan leader, let him try it, I believe in him!"
Hearing this, Jue Lin was stunned. How could Jue Ming, who used to call himself a wise man in the past, say this? Could it be that Jue Ming thought that this young man in the Spiritual Emperor realm could defeat Lin Li.
"Is the old guy Jue Ming having trouble with his brain?" Several elders of the ### tribe looked at Jue Ming in surprise. Seeing the gazes from the tribesmen, Jue Ming became angry and said secretly: "You idiots, I am
My eyesight is comparable to that of you people!"
"How can someone who can easily kill a Lingzong realm warrior be at the Spirit Emperor realm!" Jue Ming could only say these words in his heart. Jue Ming's eyes were firm and his tone was extremely firm: "Clan leader, he can do it.
!”
Jue Ming's eyes were extremely firm, and his tone was also extremely firm.
Hearing this, many elders of the ### tribe looked at Jue Lin in confusion. Is this the so-called wise man who will make mistakes after all his considerations?
Sensing the suspicious looks of many tribesmen, Jue Ming raised his head and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, looking as lonely as snow: "Head of the tribe, he can do it!"
"Give me a reason!" Jue Lin knew that Jue Ming would never exaggerate, not to mention that he brought this young man!
"I am the elder of the ### clan!" Jue Ming said lightly. At this moment, the cold air in the valley surged, and the sudden cold wind rolled up the snow-like white hair on Jue Ming's back.
"Since Jue Ming believes in you so much, then, little friend, I'm begging you!" Jue Lin made a sword salute to Ye Shaohan and said in a sincere tone.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan nodded calmly, glanced at Jue Ming who was looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said lightly: "Remember, it's a favor!"
Having said this, Ye Shaohan turned around and continued walking towards Lin Li. Ye Shaohan's pace was always so steady, neither fast nor slow.
Seeing the ant-like young man walking towards him, Lin Li raised his head and glanced at the old man in the void.
"Remember, don't cause trouble, after all, this is the ### clan!" the old man said lightly, his tone was extremely indifferent. In the eyes of strong men like them, life is no longer life.