Zhong Shudao felt that something was not right. There were not many soldiers from the Tushen Sect. As the military advisor of the Tushen Sect, he had already seen the information on all the soldiers and residents. There was definitely no such old man.
"Why are you nervous?" The old man put a hand deep inside his body and placed it on Zhong Shudao's hand.
At this moment, Zhong Shudao felt as if he was facing a disaster, he was sweating profusely and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
Because he felt as if a ferocious beast from the wild had been sitting next to him. The old man's realm was terrifyingly high, not even within the realm of the Martial Saint!
"Zhong..." The waiter next to him saw this scene and was about to talk to him, but Zhong Shudao hurriedly raised his hand.
"It's okay, the old gentleman came here to ask for a drink." After saying this, Zhong Shudao forced himself to calm down and poured the old man a glass of wine.
Is this the enemy?
"Old gentleman, where did he come from?" Zhong Shudao asked.
"Come from the east, from heaven." The old man replied with a smile. He looked around as if he was sizing up something.
However, his understatement almost made Zhong Shudao jump out of his chair.
East!
God!
Where else could this be if it wasn't heaven?
Is this a strong man in heaven?
Could it be that Heaven has discovered the base where their God-Slaying Sect is located?
Zhong Shudao swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Now that Lin Yun's life and death were unknown, he had to stabilize his emotions.
"I don't know what to call you, old gentleman? Why?" Zhong Shudao continued to ask.
The old man responded: "It's just a slave, why should I give it a name? The master of this slave has ordered that this letter be given to your sect master."
After finishing speaking, the old man stood up. His whole body and breath were restrained. To anyone, he looked like an ordinary old man.
Zhong Shudao was already so frightened that he was sweating profusely. He stood up hurriedly and asked in a low voice: "What does this old gentleman mean?"
He is still testing because he doesn't know who this person is and what is the purpose of coming here?
"Stop pretending, you are the only person here who has the highest level. Moreover, on an isolated island, how can there be someone dressed so neatly like you? Although I am old, I am not dazzled." After the old man finished speaking, he turned and left.
Zhong Shudao looked at the envelope in his hand. After hesitating for a moment, he did not leave, but sat down again.
After all, he still doesn't know the identity of this old man. If he is an enemy and he leaves hastily now, if the other party follows behind, it will cause a disaster.
"You two, follow him until he leaves the island and notify me." Zhong Shudao ordered the two guys.
At this moment, the entire daughter island suddenly trembled like an earthquake, and then returned to calm.
The old man had already reached the shore and just felt it. He looked back and sighed: "It's really extraordinary..."
Then, without looking back, he shot up into the sky and disappeared into the sky.
At the base of the Slaughter Shen Sect, in Lin Yun's bedroom, everyone looked horrified.
Because the trembling just now came from this room.
Everyone stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and finally their eyes fell on the cocoon.
A spiderweb-like crack appeared on the cocoon, and with a crisp click, an extremely white arm poked out from the crack.
No one could react until Lin Yun's voice came from the cocoon.
"Finally done!"
When they heard Lin Yun's words, everyone was excited and shouted: "Sect Master!"
Finally, Lin Yun emerged from the cocoon.
He exuded a powerful aura that frightened everyone.
Because this time, Lin Yun's realm has reached the third level of Martial Saint!
Level 3 Martial Saint!
Everyone was stunned. They remembered that Lin Yun had broken through not long ago, and this time, Lin Yun had broken through again.
What surprised them even more was that the mark belonging to the tomb on Lin Yun's forehead disappeared!
"metropolitan……"
"Boss!"
Everyone ran up and looked at Lin Yun up and down.
At this time, Lin Yun not only had no injuries on his body, but his aura was extremely stable, and he was obviously in peak condition.
"It really is the "Immortal Silkworm Divine Art"!" Xiao Yin exclaimed.
"It's nothing surprising." Lin Yun stretched out. He was able to survive this time mainly because of the "Magic of the Immortal Silkworm".
After practicing the "Immortal Silkworm Magic", as long as Lin Yun's body and soul are immortal, he can turn into a cocoon and be reborn, comparable to the Phoenix clan's rebirth from the ashes.
And the most important thing is that after turning into a cocoon and being reborn, his state of cultivation will be greatly improved.
This time he was able to advance from a second-level Martial Saint to a third-level Martial Saint in such a short period of time because of the "Immortal Silkworm Divine Art".
"There should be a banquet to celebrate the sect master!" Hu Heixin said with a smile.
Long Chenfeng on the side slapped him on the head and cursed: "Banquet, banquet! You only think about drinking all day long, right?"
This actually made everyone laugh.
Lin Yun also smiled, and then he saw the red eyes of Yun Ruoxi and Lin Ying, and knew that these two people must have been worried about him during this period.
Just when Lin Yun was about to speak to comfort the two of them, Zhong Shudao hurried in, his face pale, and said: "Sect Master, it's not good!"
Everyone's excitement came to an abrupt end, and they all looked at Zhong Shudao in unison.
Zhong Shudao took out the envelope, handed it to Lin Yun, and explained: "An old man came to the island just now and said that he would hand over this letter to the sect master, saying that it was his master's order."
"Old man?" Everyone was shocked. Could it be that some other force knew the base where their Shen Tu Sect was located?
"This is something serious. Shudao, do you know where he is from?" Neptune asked.
Zhong Shudao responded in a deep voice: "Maybe they are people from heaven..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was completely panicked.
However, when he heard that he was from heaven, Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
He probably knew who sent it, but he also scolded the person in his heart. After all, this person was not vigilant enough and actually let an outsider send it.
"It's okay, you all can go out, Xiao Yin, you stay." Lin Yun waved his hand, and the others also left, leaving Xiao Yin and Lin Yun alone.
Xiao Yin also roughly guessed it and said, "Is it from Sister Wushuang?"
"It should be that boy from Dark Soul. He doesn't worry about anything at all." Although Lin Yun was blaming him, his eyes were filled with relief.
In the peak battle that day, after he broke the barrier of the Incomparable Saint, he secretly sent a message to tell her the current location of the God-Slaying Sect.
It's just for convenience, Wushuang can come and look for him if he has something to do in the future.
There is no doubt that this time the Peerless Saint must have informed Lord Dark Soul, now the Head of Light, about Lin Yun.
Sure enough, when Lin Yun opened the envelope, what he saw was the familiar handwriting:
Brother, my words are as clear as my face. The person who sent the letter is my confidant and I can trust him...