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Chapter 1543 I am the same

"I...I have mysophobia and don't like others touching me!"

Su Zishu tried hard to stay calm.

This person should be useful, now is not the time to take action.

"Tell me earlier, I have a good brother who also has mysophobia and doesn't like others to touch him."

Feng Lin put his pants in his pockets and said, "Don't worry, I respect you and will never touch you in the future."

"Thank you."

Su Zishu nodded.

The two of them rushed all the way to the mountain of Xuantianmen.

Su Zishu and Feng Lin looked into the distance at the same time.

There are two masters of the third level of Dacheng, not far away.

As if hearing the movement here, the two auras over there quickly approached here.

boom!

The two fell in front of them at the same time.

One of them, a thin middle-aged man with a sinister smile on his face, said, "You look good! Just in time to capture the Demon Queen Xiaojing!"

"Haha! That long-haired man is very handsome. The Demon Queen will definitely like him."

Another short, fat middle-aged man stared at Su Zishu and smiled.

Feng Lin looked at the two of them expressionlessly, "People from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect?"

"That's right! Kneel down and follow me!"

The thin middle-aged man burst out with energy and suddenly attacked Feng Lin.

Feng Lin stood in front of Su Zishu, drew out the scalpel, and turned it around in his hand.

He took a step forward.

brush!

Feng Lin was like a bolt of lightning rushing out.

Poof!

A blood line appeared on the necks of the two people in front of them at the same time, and then blood spurted out.

brush!

Feng Lin turned into a black shadow again and returned to his original place.

The two men's necks were severely injured again and they fell to the ground one after another.

All this happened in an instant. An ordinary person might not even notice Feng Lin moving.

But Su Zishu saw it clearly.

So fast!

In the blink of an eye, he killed the third-level master of Dacheng. This Feng Lin was indeed hiding.

He is not the first level of Dacheng at all.

"Sorry, I started first."

Feng Lin looked at Su Zishu with a smile, "The main thing is that they only said that you are handsome, not me."

Su Zishu showed a faint smile and said, "You also said that you are not petty."

Feng Lin walked over with a smile, lowered his head and took away their space rings.

He threw one to Su Zishu and said, "We will share half of it when we meet. Let's go."

Su Zishu grabbed the ring and glanced at it. It was full of garbage.

Only some broken spirit stones can be used.

"Thank you."

Su Zishu did not refuse, she planned to establish a good relationship with Feng Lin first.

I always feel that this person is not simple. If you stick with him first, you will have plenty of time later.

"Why are you so polite?"

Feng Lin smiled, put away the ring, and quickened his pace.

Su Zishu followed Feng Lin, staring at his back.

She decided not to talk for the time being, at least until Feng Lin could enter Xuantianmen.



I didn't meet anyone else along the way.

Maybe it's still early.

The two finally arrived at the top of Xuantianmen smoothly.

The entrance here is similar to the Seven Star Sword Sect, it is a cave going down.

Just as Su Zishu was about to jump down, Feng Lin grabbed her shoulders first, "Brother, I'll jump first, there may be danger inside."

After saying that, Feng Lin let go and jumped in.

Su Zishu frowned slightly, was this man protecting himself?

Feng Lin fell into the ruins.

While in mid-air, he had already roughly scanned everything around him.

The buildings here are in dilapidated condition, but no one has repaired them.

In the distance are two young disciples.

They saw Feng Lin coming in, and the runes for shifting formations appeared under the feet of one of them, and suddenly disappeared.

There was also a man in black sportswear, pointing at Feng Lin and asking: "Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Brother! Misunderstanding!"

Feng Lin hurriedly raised his hand, "We are here to join Xuantianmen, please wait a moment."

After saying that, Feng Lin jumped up again.

"How is it?" Su Zishu asked.

"It's okay, come in."

Feng Lin stepped into it again.

Su Zishu also jumped down.

The two of them landed on the ground at the same time, and Su Zishu observed the destroyed buildings around him.

Apparently people from Wanyao Sect broke in, and Xuantian Sect used the formation here to attack and kill them.

"Brother, we are here to join Xuantian Clan, please report."

Su Zishu clasped his hands and bowed to the young man in the distance very gracefully.

"Don't worry, someone has already gone."

The young man in the distance looked at Feng Lin and Su Zishu warily.

As soon as he finished speaking, two people suddenly appeared next to him.

One of them is the young man who left just now.

The other one is an old man with a white beard.

His white hair was tied into a bun, but he was wearing a blue suit.

The ninth level of perfection.

Feng Lin stared at the old man in the distance, who must be the boss here.

"Senior and junior Su Zishu, I have come here to apply to join the Xuantian Clan."

Su Zishu bowed respectfully.

"Me too."

Feng Lin followed and bowed.

"Please come back. I don't like beating around the bush. Our sect will be destroyed at any time, but someone joins us at this time. Do you think I am a fool?"

Chai Kang stood with his hands behind his back, "Give you ten seconds, if you don't leave, I will treat you as members of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and drive you to death!"

"Senior! I sincerely join!"

Su Zishu opened his arms, and a circle of runes appeared around his body, "I was lucky enough to get a secret technique for practicing formations. After practicing, I found that I have a talent for formations. If I want to go further, the only way is Xuantianmen!"

While talking, a stack of iron sheets appeared in Su Zishu's hand, which were bound together by unknown silver coils.

She held up the iron piece with both hands, lowered her head and said, "This is the secret technique I obtained. Please take a look at it, senior."

Chai Kang raised his hand and stroked his beard. He took a step forward, and the iron piece in Su Zishu's hand floated into his hand.

Chai Kang flipped through a few pages, frowned, and looked at Su Zishu, "Can you use the Starfall Formation?"

"Can!"

Su Zishu nodded.

She turned her head to look at the uninhabited area elsewhere, raised her hands, palms facing up.

Buzz!

Two circles of formation runes were wrapped around her body.

Above her head, a large fire appeared.

From the firelight, countless fireballs appeared.

The fireball fell like a meteorite and hit distant areas.

Boom boom boom...

The ground in the distance was bombarded wildly, with flames and rubble flying everywhere.

Feng Lin touched his chin and marveled at the side.

This kind of attack is equivalent to an intensive air strike.

"alright!"

Chai Kang raised his hand to stop.

Su Zishu stopped then, turned to look at Chai Kang, and put his hands in front of him very respectfully.

"Being able to practice the Starfall Formation to this extent is enough to show your talent in the formation."

Chai Kang looked at Su Zishu expressionlessly, "Has someone given you some advice?"

"No, senior, please be clear. I am completely self-taught."

Su Zishu said respectfully.

"Where are you from?" Chai Kang asked.

"The Eastern Continent, the Qiankun Merchant Alliance, belongs to the Su family, but the head of the family was executed because of his greed. I escaped from the clutches of the family only under the protection of my retainers."

Su Zishu cupped his hands and said, "Senior can see clearly."

Feng Lin frowned, this Su Zishu was lying.

From the moment she boarded the ship to the moment she disembarked, she was always so calm, with no signs of escape.

But he didn't expose it.

Su Zishu has a purpose, and he also has a purpose.

"The Su family of the Qiankun Merchant Alliance has indeed heard of it."

Chai Kang touched his beard and looked at Feng Lin again, "What about you?"

"Me too."

Feng Lin lowered his head and said.

Su Zishu immediately turned around and glared at Feng Lin. Was this kid trying to drag him into trouble?

She might have gone in alone.

What if Feng Lin is a dragster and is unable to enter the Xuantian Gate?

He must be killed!


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