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Chapter 194: Nine-Star Contest

Bai Ting looked angry. The sect gave him all the assessment and follow-up matters of the newcomer.

He is the one who takes charge of the overall situation, and Luo Feng can compete with him in terms of seniority and strength at the foot of the mountain.

How could I point fingers at the other party, looking at the murderous intent, and shouted coldly: "What do you want to do? Do you want to kill someone in front of me?"

"Little sister, be more restrained."

Xin Jue and Elder Luo Feng walked over slowly and spoke out to dissuade him.

If so, Xinyan really wanted to kill Wang Ning on the spot.

But at the moment, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't do anything. But his murderous aura was not restrained, and he pointed at Wang Ning and said, "You said yourself, what did you do in the dark forest?"

Wang Ning was a little panicked and felt guilty and did not dare to speak.

Leng Mo's expression had not changed, and he came to Wang Yan's ear and whispered the incident.

Wang Yan's expression gradually became more exciting. After hearing this, he smiled and said, "I said what it is, but some small fuss in the newcomer."

Xinyan said coldly: "A little fight?"

"Isn't it?"

Wang Yan smiled slightly and said calmly: "The way of training in the new world is determined by Elder Bai, and competition is encouraged. Competition is cruel, and as long as you don't kill someone, it's not too much. Wang Ning, you are in the dark forest.

Have you ever killed someone?”

Seeing that the situation seemed to be beneficial to him, Wang Ning became bolder and smiled and said, "Brother, how could I kill someone? But Lin Yun, this guy, killed several seed places for the eighth-grade martial souls under your command, and even

In front of the Supervisor, they still want to kill me."

"Is there anything wrong?"

Elder Bai Ting raised his eyebrows, a trace of sinister flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Wang Ning, are you sure this matter is true?"

"Report to Elder Bai, it's absolutely true!"

Wang Ning bowed and smiled, "The elder is still in the dark forest. When he comes out, he will know it after asking. If I have half a lie about this, I will not die well."

"You gathered the top ten Xuanwu realms and forced Lin Yun to the Burial Sword Forest, and now you are still making a fuss. Are you all so despicable and shameless?"

Xinyan was almost mad at the verge of being furious. She wanted to help Lin Yun seek justice, but who knew she would be questioned in reverse.

Burial of the Sword Forest!

When these three words came out, the many elders and senior disciples present couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Entering the Sword Burial Forest is equivalent to going to hell.

That place is in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, and it is already a piece of land, and no one dares to break in.

Wang Yan hugged his hands, his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled easily, "I said everything, it's just a small fight. My brother didn't kill Lin Yun. As for the burial of the sword forest, haha, who knows he is

Didn't run in by yourself."

"Hahaha!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Xinyan's face turned green. Who would have walked into the Jianlin by herself?

Wang Ning felt extremely happy in his heart, laughed endlessly, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, brother is right. Lin Yun has always been brave. Do you know if he wants to find any opportunity? You say a thousand words and ten thousand words.

It’s useless. I didn’t kill Lin Yun, nor did I force him to enter the Burial Sword Forest.”

"you!"

Xinyan was furious and took a step forward. A murderous aura surged in fear, which made Wang Ning hurriedly hid behind her.

"What do you want to do!"

Wang Yan was furious and said coldly: "Don't give me too much. Lin Yun killed four seed newcomers under my command. I won't settle this account with you. It's enough to give you Xinyan's face."

"He is still a waste of martial spirit."

Leng Mo spoke at the right time, especially aggravated the three words "destroyed martial soul".

Sects are places where interests are valued. If there is no cultivation value, they will not feel distressed even if they are killed.

"Wang Yan, leave me a little bit of justice when you speak."

Xin Jue looked coldly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Yan, and said lightly.

Seeing Xin Jue approaching, a trace of fear flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, his tone was a little calmer, and he pondered: "I naturally understand the measure, but the premise is that some people should not act wild in front of me!"

Xinyan had no choice but to look at Elder Luo Feng.

Bai Ting looked arrogant and said lightly: "A newcomer with a abandoned martial soul, I don't want to pay attention to this matter. Elder Luo Feng, please do whatever you want, I won't interfere."

He said he would not interfere, but he emphasized the three words "destroyed martial soul" and no longer gave the other party room to refuse.

Luo Feng still has to take care of it, but he doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and does not know the general. For a useless martial soul, he will fight Bai Ting, and no one will help him.

If you fight to the top leaders of the sect, Bai Ting will not suffer any losses.

Luo Feng smiled and said, "I understand, but Elder Bai is really so sure. He must be a waste of martial soul?"

Bai Ting's eyes flashed with light and he smiled and said, "Isn't it? If there wasn't a ghost in his heart, how could he give up the seed quota and not identify the martial soul? No one in the dark forest saw him sacrifice his martial soul, right?



"Back to the elder, no."

Wang Ning said in a very affirmative tone.

Bai Ting chuckled softly and said, "Elder Luo, what else do you have to say?"

"There is nothing to say, let's go."

Luo Feng was not talking too much, and left with Xinyan and Xinjue.

"A woman wants to fight me too!"

Looking at Xinyan who was furious but had no choice but to leave, Wang Yan sneered in his heart.

When Elder Bai Ting left, Wang Yan looked at Wang Ning and smiled and said, "This time the matter was done well. This kind of waste, killing so many people from my Wang family, it would be considered a bargain for him to rush into the Burial Sword Forest."

Wang Ning laughed and said, "It's up to the name of the elder brother. Otherwise, he would not have summoned the top ten Xuanwu realms leaders."

"You are working hard afterwards and try to win over all of these ten newcomers."

Wang Yan paused and said, "Go and rest first. With me here, no one can move you. Have a good rest. After the trial, you two will give me a long face. That's the highlight!



"must!"

Wang Ning and Leng Mo are also looking forward to the Nine Stars Contest.

That was a big show. If it could perform well enough, it would instantly become famous in the entire Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

Xinyan, who returned, was still unwilling to accept it and always felt that she had harmed Lin Yun.

This young man suffered a lot in the assessment field, and now he has been forced into the Burial Sword Forest again, where is there any way to survive?

Thinking of this, my eyes couldn't help feeling a little wet. I looked at Li Xiaotian and others, and said in a choked voice: "He was forced into such a desperate situation, why don't you help him... The Wang family is not that scary, as long as

If you take the lead, there must be neutral people who are willing to take action.”

Li Xiaotian and others felt guilty and lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Xinyan.

Xin Jue patted her shoulder, looked at Li Xiaotian and others and said, "Go and rest, you are not blamed for this."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xinjue."

The few people were relieved and ran away quickly.

"Elder Luo, you can go to the sword forest to bury it and think of a way. Maybe you can save Lin Yun even." Xinyan looked at Elder Luo Feng and asked.

Elder Luo Feng said helplessly, "If it were other places, as long as I didn't die, I could bring him out. But you don't know."

Speaking of this, Elder Luo Feng sighed, "When the Pavilion Master went to catch people, he came back empty-handed and his face turned black."

...

Xinyan and Xinjue couldn't help but feel silent when they heard this.

In a blink of an eye, the trial of Lingxiao Jian Pavilion was only three days left before it was over.

At the foot of Lingxiao Jiange Mountain, more and more newcomers came out, and there were already a lot of people.

Newcomers join the sect once a year, and it is also a grand event in the sect.

If there is no other important thing, most people are interested in coming and taking a look.

At this moment, in a vast wet land of mist, the two young men came out side by side, followed by a fierce blood dragon horse.

Both of them have changed a lot.

Especially Lin Yun, his eyes were as bright as stars and gemstones, and his pretty face was a little calmer.

Now, he has broken through the entrance hall and turned into a butterfly.

The Xuanwu Realm is not only about making a hundred refinements into true things, but also condensing the spiritual essence into true things. Instead, it completely breaks away from the body of a mortal, opens up the Xuan veins and connects the various abilities of the seven major acupoints into one.

The vision can be seen further, the six senses are sharp, and the hands and feet will be more flexible.

Lin Yun, who has mastered the Lei Yan battle body, broke the entrance and changed even more. At present, Feng Ling is handsome and has a hint of cold and jade-like temperament.

Thinking of the scene where Lin Yun broke the entrance hall, Li Wuyou felt extremely shocked now.

But what is even more shocking is that the Thirteenth Master, the sixth-grade Yinsha, was swallowed by Lin Yun by one third.

Li Wuyou clearly saw that the beard on the corner of Thirteenth Master's mouth twitched several times, but he smiled secretly for a long time.

Although they had already left the Lingxiao Realm, the two of them did not appear in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

According to Thirteenth Master, there is only one exit that goes directly to the headquarters of Lingxiao Jiange.

He could only send two people back to the imperial capital.

"Wuyou, it's snowing."

On the streets of the inner city of the imperial capital, snow was flying, and Lin Yun opened his palm and took it.

The white fingers are as green as jade, setting off the white snow and are particularly clean.

"This snow in the imperial capital is really gentle."

After experiencing the wind and snow like a cold knife, Li Wuyou is not guilty of sighing like this.

"Not the snow in this imperial capital, it's obviously colder..."

Looking at Bai Xue who was not melting in her palm, Lin Yun said softly and took Li Wuyou into a grocery store.

After choosing some things, Lin Yun specifically told him to ask for a dark and cold spear.

When the spear was in his hand, Lin Yun's face turned obviously cold.

Walking out of the grocery store, Li Wuyou nodded and whispered: "Brother, look, it's that bald donkey again..."

Lin Yun looked up and saw that at the street wine stall, Mr. Liu Shang was raising his glass to invite him.

Suddenly he was speechless. This was Mr. Liu Shang, one of the eldest sons of Qintian County. He was famous for his strength.

Li Wuyou didn't expect that the other party would hear such a low voice and smiled at the other party awkwardly.

"Go over."

Lin Yun and Li Wuyou stepped over and sat down straight.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Liushang would also drink in this small place."

It is really strange that the other party is a famous figure and he actually drinks on the street.

"Wait for someone."

Mr. Liushang looked at Lin Yun, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

After parting with the ruined temple, it took only two months before Lin Yun broke through the five innate orifices to the entrance.

It really made him look at him with admiration.

"Boss, take this fish and cook it."

Li Wuyou sat down carelessly, took out a fat fish from the fish basket behind him and handed it to the boss.

Young Master Liushang glanced at him and his eyes lit up: "Snow Dragon Fish?"

"By the way, but as a monk, Mr. Liushang, will not compete with us for this snow dragon fish." Li Wuyou said with a smile.

Young Master Liushang smiled slightly and signaled to the other party to look at the wine glass in his hand.

Li Wuyou's face turned a little darker and cursed in his heart, "This bald donkey really doesn't matter."

Xuelongyu, but he risked his life to walk away from the Burial Sword Lin...

"Young Master Liushang, this is my collection of monkey wine. Do you want to try it?"

Lin Yun took out a jar of monkey wine from the storage ring, poured out a glass and handed it to the other party.

"Happy."

Mr. Liushang took it happily, took a sip, and laughed softly.

Soon, the cooked snow dragon fish was also brought up.

The imperial capital of wind and snow, small tables on the street.

Drinking monkey wine, eating snow dragon fish, and watching the snow flying, I have to say that it is really happy.

The three of them were chatting, and there were sounds of footsteps on the wide street.

I saw a vast guard of honor, starry-like stars, and eighteen people carrying a gorgeous Yujiao walked past the streets.

One thousand people open the way, three thousand people behind the palace, eighteen large sedan chairs, majestic and grand.

Li Wuyou said astonished: "What a big show."

Mr. Liushang said with a little desolate expression: "The sedan chair is Princess Fenghua, the royal family of the Qin Dynasty."

Looking at his sad expression, Li Wuyou smiled and said, "Monkey, your hair is not just bald for her."

Mr. Liushang did not comment and laughed it off.

Lin Yun knew in his heart that this Princess Fenghua was the one he was waiting for.

"Young Master Liushang, Princess invites you to enter the sedan chair and talk."

The guard of honor in front stopped, and a maid with noble temperament walked over and said softly.

With great glory, Mr. Liu Shang had no joy on his face, and nodded and said, "I'll come later."

"Don't let the princess wait for a long time."

The maid was not angry either, and left a word.

The wine in the glass was gone, and Mr. Liushang got up and wanted to leave. Li Wuyou smiled in a humble smile and said, "Mr. Liushang, you are a romantic figure in the imperial capital, one of the eight princes of Qintian County, and are famous in the Qin Dynasty. This monkey wine has also been drunk.

, I also ate the snow dragon fish and left like that...hehe."

As he spoke, his thumb was on his index finger and he kept poking it.

Lin Yun bit his lip and almost squirted out a sip of wine.

Mr. Liushang was slightly stunned. Obviously, he had not encountered this situation. After a while, he realized: "You want to reward, right? Tell me what you want."

Li Wuyou smiled and said, "My elder brother is good at playing Dragon Tiger Fist. Look at the original version of Dragon Tiger Fist. Can you show it to my brother..."

Lin Yun quickly got up, the joke was a bit too big.

Mr. Liu Shang was also amused, waved his hand to stop Lin Yun, took out a jade slip and pressed it on the wine table: "The original Dragon and Tiger Fist cannot be given, but this broken air seal can be given to your elder brother."

Looking at the other party's departure back, Lin Yun looked at the broken air seal in his hand and felt a little dreamy.

Such a precious jade slip, I would keep it if I say it. This young master Liushang is also a wonderful person.

After putting away the jade slips, Lin Yun whispered: "Let's go."

“Where to go?”

"Of course it's Lingxiao Jian Pavilion."

Li Wuyou's eyes lit up, his face was solemn, and he pondered: "Wang Ning and his group of people thought we were dead in the Jianlin. It's time to give them a big surprise."

[A friend's book "Invincible Sword God" is available next Monday. If you are interested, you can go and have a look.]


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