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Chapter 615 The Infernal Members Have Arrived

It was Su Yi who told Feng Lin about the Fire Lotus.

Of course, Feng Lin also gave her one in the end.

I remember when I first met her, she was in the middle stage of transformation.

Now we have reached the realm of resonance.

It's definitely not comparable to those geniuses, but he can still be considered a talent.

From now on, we will develop slowly in Baijian Sect.

It shouldn't be difficult to seek an elder-level position in the future.

"Do you know each other?"

Bailihua asked strangely.

"Huahua, this..."

"I saw her when we were fighting for the fire lotus."

Feng Lin interrupted Su Yi and gave Su Yi a fire lotus seed.

He thought Su Yi should have taken it himself, so he was saving face and not planning to tell the truth.

"However, there were masters there at the beginning, and the Disha from the Nine Netherlands was also there, but in the end, I snatched the Fire Lotus away."

After Feng Lin said this, he stopped talking.

Su Yi guessed Feng Lin's intention and couldn't help but smile.

"What? It turns out that you gave her the fire lotus seed."

Bailihuo asked in surprise.

Hearing this, Feng Lin frowned slightly.

Is it possible that Su Yi handed over the fire lotus seed?

"Yes, Feng Lin saved my life and gave me a fire lotus seed."

Su Yi answered softly.

"My dear nephew, you see, what is fate? In the end, the fire lotus seed you gave me was eaten by my daughter."

Baili Huo rushed over again and grabbed Feng Lin's hand.

"You are quite loyal. I originally thought you would use it yourself."

Feng Lin looked at Su Yi with a smile.

"Master treats me as his own daughter, not to mention that Huahua is at the peak of penetration and needs powerful heavenly materials and earthly treasures to break through."

Su Yi raised his head and smiled.

Feng Lin was about to speak when he felt two breaths behind him.

He looked back.

I discovered that Sharan just now was among them.

With him was an old man with a goatee.

He is in the middle stage of tempering.

"Isn't the third elder in retreat? Why do you have the intention to come to my place?"

Bailihuo asked with a smile.

This person's name is Zhang Sanwei, and he is the third elder of the Baijian Sect.

"Because someone is flouting the sect's laws!"

Zhang Sanwei stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Feng Lin indifferently, "A foreign boy dares to insult our Baijian Sect elders, head, what do you think we should do about this?"

"Feng Lin, who did you insult?" Baili Huo asked with a smile.

"I didn't insult you."

Feng Lin smiled and said, "I'm just stating the facts."

"You brat! You just said that you are my grandfather, and you also said bad things about the White Sword Sect!"

Xia Lang pointed at Feng Lin and said.

"I was with Feng Lin just now, why didn't I hear?"

Bailihua asked calmly.

"Because you are in the same group!" Xia Lang sneered, "If you insult the Bai Jian Sect, you should be killed!"

"Feng Lin is my friend! Which of you dares to take action?" Bailihua stood in front of Feng Lin and said sternly.

"presumptuous!"

Zhang Sanwei shouted coldly, "Bailihua, although you are the daughter of the acting head, in terms of seniority, you are not that old!"

"Are you discussing seniority with me now? Okay! According to seniority, you are my father's servant. When you see the leader, why don't you kneel down and salute?"

Thyme tit for tat.

It's okay to be angry at ordinary times, this time she entered the realm of tempering.

He is no longer the bastard flower he once was.

"Don't get excited."

Feng Lin smiled and patted Bailihua on the shoulder, "You step back first and let me pretend... No, let me say something."

Feng Lin coughed lightly and took a step forward, "How dare you, the White Sword Sect, be so presumptuous in front of me?"

"You... good boy! Master, look, he insulted the White Sword Sect!"

Sharon laughed out loud, she didn't expect such a fool to exist.

"What's wrong with my insult? You don't even have the Dacheng realm. Do you really think you are still the same White Sword Sect you once were?"

Feng Lin took out the red ID from his body and said, "Open your eyes wide and see what this is!"

"Red Class A Mission Pass?"

Xia Lang looked at the words above and murmured in a low voice.

"That's right! I'm a member of the country's secret corps. I was ordered to come here to do something. Are you sure you want to kill me?"

Feng Lin put the red certificate into his pocket and said, "Try touching your grandfather. I can't guarantee that a master like Wu Jian will come here as a guest."

"Wu Jian..."

A trace of fear flashed in Zhang Sanwei's eyes, there were indeed many masters there.

I heard that the lowest level is the realm of penetration.

Not to mention the others, Shan Shan Wujie’s boss, Ji Guangling.

When Zhang Sanwei was in his teens, everyone was a master who shocked everyone.

"Who are you trying to scare? This certificate can be counterfeited for just a few dollars," Sharan said sternly.

"Yes, this is a lie. Come on! If you have the ability, chop me on the neck. If you are a brother, come and chop me!"

Feng Lin took the initiative to stretch his neck over.

Xia Lang clenched his fists. Feng Lin was so confident, but he was no longer confident, so he looked at Zhang Sanwei.

"What are you, the secret army, doing in our sect?"

Zhang Sanwei asked, squinting his eyes.

"I was asked to talk to the head of the White Sword Sect. You, a mere elder, don't deserve to know." Feng Lin said calmly.

"You..." Xia Lang's eyes burst into flames.

"Yes! This is true, but the head's decision also needs the consent of the Council of Elders."

Zhang Sanwei grabbed Xia Lang's arm and said, "Let's go."

"Brat!"

Xia Lang glared at Feng Lin coldly and followed Zhang Sanwei away.

Watching them leave, Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"My dear nephew, are you a member of the country?"

Bailihuo came over and asked.

"good."

Feng Lin nodded.

Bailihua suddenly realized that no wonder he wanted to catch the Jiuli tribe at the station before.

"Let's go to treatment now."

Feng Lin saw them leaving and said with a smile.

"I can't go for the time being."

Baili Huo smiled bitterly, "The second elder is guarding the underground stone room where my father retreats."

"What? It wasn't like this before I left."

Bailihua grabbed Bailihuo's arm.

"Do you think the Presbyterian Church can let you go without any reason?"

Bailihuo shook his head, "It's said to be a guard, but actually it's a surveillance. They also know that your grandfather is injured."

"Aren't you afraid that they will attack the old man?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

Bailihuo nodded, "Afraid! But my father is also in the late stage of tempering, so they don't dare to act rashly for the time being."

"But now, they seem to dare."

Feng Lin explained with a smile, "Because you may cooperate with the country, and then send a few Wujie members to solve the problem of the Presbyterian Council."

"this……"

The three people in front of them were stunned at the same time.

Well said.

If the state intervenes, what do a few elders mean?

Therefore, they probably took advantage of the old man's injury to kill him.

Once Bailihuo's father dies, he, the acting head, will die at any time.

After a few elders deal with Bailihua, they can easily control the White Sword Sect.

When the time comes, they will elect one of their own to be the leader and will not agree to cooperate with the country.

There is nothing the country can do.

"No! It's all your fault! People from any country are in big trouble now!"

Thyme's eyes are slightly red.

"Don't blame Feng Lin, they will take action sooner or later." Baili Huo's voice was low.

"take it easy."

Feng Lin pointed his thumb at himself in a very pretentious manner, "The members of the country's Infernal Affairs have arrived."


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