Chapter 91 The Sword Cultivator Who Has Destroyed Immortal Bones Part Three
Chapter 91 The Sword Nun with all her immortal bones destroyed (3)
On the cloud boat that was blocking the sky and the sun, seeing that Lin Zhen seemed to be sleeping with her eyes closed, the elder and Zhou Xian quickly and secretly shrank behind the guards.
The two of them looked at each other, and the elder asked in a low voice: "Young Master, if the master and this person fight, who do you think will win?"
Zhou Xian was actually a little confused: "I don't know either..."
Zhou Daoyuan is a strong man in the Mahayana realm. Among the countless immortals, there are only nine who can reach the Mahayana realm in more than ten thousand years. Therefore, it stands to reason that there is no one in this world who can beat Zhou Daoyuan.
It should be very few.
They have never seen someone so rude to Zhou Daoyuan. Those cultivators next to them, no matter whether they are disciples of large sects or casual cultivators, even if they do not respectfully hold their hands in front of them and call them "Your Majesty", they still have to treat them politely.
Call out "Master Zhou".
But this powerful person who jumped out of nowhere seemed not to take Zhou Daoyuan seriously at all. When she mentioned Zhou Daoyuan, her eyes were indifferent, as if Zhou Daoyuan was no more important to her than the air next to her.
Even if the strongest Mahayana warriors in the world are here, they can't be so arrogant, right?
What is her background?
The elder secretly glanced at Lin Zhen, who had been sitting on the cloud boat for a long time, and still held a little secret optimism about this: "It's not like we haven't seen the nine powerful Mahayana men in this world. This person is definitely not one of them.
At most, it’s just a Hinayana realm. If she really goes up against the leader, wouldn’t she be asking for her own death?”
After hearing this, Zhou Xian felt that it made sense and said in a low voice: "Then let's just follow her lead first and don't let her take action if she disagrees with her again. We can make other plans when we return to the sect and see my father."
"As long as the master takes action, this person will naturally have nothing to fear. By then, won't the glazed bones on her body be at the disposal of the young master?"
Zhou Xian was struck in his mind and nodded with satisfaction: "That's exactly it."
Lin Zhen seemed not to have heard the silent murmurings of the two people. She turned her head and stared at the cold mist outside Yunzhou, and sighed leisurely: "In the world of immortality, the strong have always been respected.
I know this. But the immortals in this world of cultivating immortals regard human life as trivial."
006 was also very angry. It clenched its fists, fearing that the world would not be in chaos and said: "Then let's kill those bad immortals!"
Lin Zhen lowered his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed the system: "The entire world of immortal cultivation is like this. It is definitely not a problem of one person and one sect, nor can it be solved by killing a few immortals."
"But it's okay to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys."
006 looked curious: "Will Zhou Daoyuan be that chicken?"
Lin Zhen smiled fondly when he heard this and said, "He can be."
"Okay, okay!" 006 happily turned around in a circle, and specially changed the voice package of Boss Ba, and said in a deep tone, "It's getting cold, let Ming Guangzong go bankrupt."
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The cloud boat is like a white crane soaring in the sky. It sharply tears through the misty clouds and swoops down to the green and warm mountains below with a "whooshing" sound through the air.
A scene of fairy mountains covered by clouds, mist, hazy mist and rain slowly unfolded in their eyes like a scroll.
Lin Zhen took the lead to step out of the Yunzhou, looked up and looked at the magnificent mountain gate of Mingguang Sect: "It can be considered a paradise."
The elder looked proud: "That's natural."
Our Mingguang Sect is the largest sect in the Southern Region, with a profound foundation! What’s going on, you’re afraid!
Lin Zhen glanced at him lightly, not understanding why he suddenly started to get nervous, and said lightly: "Where is your leader? Lead the way."
The elder choked for a moment, but because of the difference in strength, he gritted his teeth and swallowed, and he and Zhou Xian walked up the steps with their heads lowered.
Lin Zhen also followed suit and climbed up the stairs.
Zhou Xian and the elder were very familiar with this road, but they always tried to lead Lin Zhen into various trapping and killing formations along the way, but Lin Zhen easily walked around them.
The two people in front walked faster and faster, seeming to want to throw Lin Zhen off, but failed. However, the guards following behind them were no longer visible when they looked back, and could only see the thick and thick clouds.
Covered the way.
"You usually take this road when you return to your sect?" Lin Zhen said in a light voice, which seemed even more distant in the misty clouds. "As expected of a large sect, there are so many trapping and killing formations on the road..."
Why can't I get rid of her?
Zhou Xian looked back and found that Lin Zhen was still not far behind them. His movements seemed very easy, and not a single formation was touched!
how so?
Feeling the gaze behind him that seemed to be able to poke a big hole out of the two of them, Zhou Xian quickly gave in and explained: "This is the only way to the Qiankun Palace, so I need to be more defensive..."
Lin Zhen didn't know whether the prime minister believed this statement, so he just said coldly: "Don't waste time, walk faster."
Zhou Xian and the elder had no choice but to keep walking forward with their heads buried.
Not long after they walked up, they seemed to have finally reached it, then the surrounding clouds and mist gradually dispersed, and a figure appeared at the end of the stone steps.
Shockingly, he looked exactly like Zhou Daoyuan in Yun Wan's memory.
His expression was very dull, as if he was not waiting here specifically, but happened to meet a few of them when he went out. He nodded to Lin Zhen lightly: "This fellow Taoist came uninvited and doesn't know why?"
He pretends to be quite presentable.
Zhou Xian and the elder rushed forward as if they had found a backbone: "Master!"
"You must be the head of Mingguang Sect." Lin Zhen said in a calm voice, "I came to Mingguang Sect to ask for an explanation."
The calm expression on Zhou Daoyuan's face froze slightly: No one has ever dared to come to Mingguang Sect to ask for an explanation.
But he quickly adjusted his expression, with a faint smile on his face.
"Although I don't know where Mingguang Sect has offended fellow Taoists," Zhou Daoyuan smiled slightly and guided her in a direction not far away, "but it's windy here, so why not go into the palace to talk in detail."
The place Zhou Daoyuan is pointing to is the Qiankun Hall. The smooth, mirror-like glazed roof on the hall has four high arches. Under the eaves, there are two bronze statues of mythical beasts lying on the left and right. If you look carefully, you will find these two bronze statues.
There was an imperceptible rise and fall in his chest.
Above the palace door hang three large characters with awe-inspiring sword meaning - Qiankun Palace.
Zhou Daoyuan turned slightly sideways and said to Lin Zhen: "Please."
It looks very malicious.
Lin Zhen nodded indifferently: "Okay."
The group of people walked to the Qiankun Palace in silence. When Lin Zhen stepped into the palace door, he caught a glimpse of a bronze divine beast at the door, which seemed to be polishing its claws nonchalantly.
