There was not a single bit of hawthorn juice left in the cup of hawthorn juice. It fell on several monks and submerged into their bodies. They seemed to feel nothing.
With a flick of his fingers, the yacht in front of him was already hundreds of meters away, and a huge wave of tens of meters was set up, directly overturning the yacht.
Lin Ran has a very high status in the Tianxing Sect, and people respect her very much. However, most people know her only as the eldest disciple of Sect Master Sun, and treat her as Sun Xu's remaining incarnation on earth, which seems very strange.
Few people think of how powerful she is.
Many of the crew members on this cruise ship are also cultivating, and they are not ignorant. They can barely be considered well-informed.
At this moment, Lin Ran did all this in an understatement, without even moving his buttocks, which still made people secretly stunned. Sure enough, even the Nascent Soul cultivator can't treat it with common sense.
Lei Xinyu, who was sitting aside, stared at the angry Lin Ran in stunned silence, feeling that this time things were a bit tricky. After all, the Great Elder had always been a very calm woman. Although she was sometimes domineering and stubborn, women always had this kind of attitude.
Planting time.
Now that she has made excuses to explode, it is undoubtedly a sign of great inner pressure.
With a gentle wave of his hand, a bottle of hawthorn juice fell into his hand again. Lin Ran stared ahead and poured himself another half cup.
"Xiaoyu!"
"Ah...I'm here!" Lei Xinyu, who was distracted, paused for a moment and quickly agreed.
"Do you feel like something is wrong with me?" Lin Ran knew that she was a very smart girl, with an IQ of at least 160 and a very good talent for cultivation.
The two met often and had a good relationship with each other. Lei Xinyu had no fear of Lin Ran and felt like a big sister.
"Yeah, I feel like you're under a lot of pressure right now!"
"The pressure is extremely high..." Lin Ran wanted to say something, but finally endured it. The glass in her hand shook, and the fluctuating hawthorn juice made her feel as restless as her mind.
Lei Xinyu did not ask further questions. She was not qualified to intervene in these matters now, and began to change the topic and talk about some interesting things in her life.
On the top of the cruise ship, Li Xuanling, Zang Feng, and Feng Hui were drinking tea here, while Lin Xiong went to settle the others.
The three of them were very quiet. No one knew what to say. In fact, there was nothing to say. It was just a battle. No matter who the enemy was, they could not retreat, let alone lose.
There was a knock on the door, and Lin Xiong appeared at the door with Jiang Lin.
"Master, Master Li, Master Zangfeng!"
"Well, come in and sit down!"
Lin Xiong patted Jiang Lin's shoulder and sat under Zang Feng, changing into a comfortable position.
"Jiang Lin, this trip to Ryukyu is very unlucky. If anything out of control happens, you should find a way to leave immediately, and then return to Tianxing Sect as quickly as possible, activate the formation, and feel at ease inside.
Life is waiting for the return of your master!" Feng Hui said without any nonsense, and spoke directly, explaining the main reason for finding him.
"Master..."
"Okay, the matter is settled like this. This is the last-minute plan, not to mention that we may not lose!" Feng Hui waved his hand to stop Jiang Lin from talking, and explained with a smile.
"If it were just those ghost guys, we would be able to capture them, but now I'm afraid there are too many interested people!"
Jiang Lin didn't say anything. He naturally knew that most of the sects were unwilling to accept what the masters had done in recent years. They all wanted to enjoy the privilege of practicing for themselves.
This kind of power used to be exclusive to the cultivating forces, who ruled the entire world, but was later broken by the master with a single blow and turned it into a welfare for all.
It is a pity that the master left too quickly, and the power of spiritual practice among the people has not yet grown up, and is facing signs of being strangled.
Tianxing Sect has been fighting against this force in recent years. Many of these hostile forces are vested interests that have grown up from the National Cultivation Practice, and now they are standing on the opposite side of the National Cultivation Practice.
What are they?
Jiang Lin has had a lot of blood in his hands over the years, and most of them belong to this kind of people.
He had thought before that those people would not miss this opportunity. In recent years, large and small sects have also cultivated a large number of masters with the help of the techniques passed down by Tianxing Sect and their cultivation and insights.
At the gate of Danqing Sect, many people were confronting each other. Master Gudan's expression was ugly, and the elders behind him all had angry faces.
"Master Gudan, this matter is a grudge between Tianxing Sect and the world, let's not get involved!"
"Do you, the Cultivation Alliance, still care about our Danqing Sect's affairs?"
"Fellow Gudan Daoist, you can leave today if you want, and step over my body. Otherwise, you should just go back and make elixirs!"
Taking a deep breath, Master Gudan looked at the two elders beside him. The three of them had caught the light of Tianxing Sect. Now they are all powerful Yuanyings. They are not afraid of each other. Unfortunately, the other party also has three Yuanyings.
Monk.
"Two senior brothers, I will try my best to hold these three guys back. You go to Ryukyu!"
After Master Gu Dan finished speaking, before the remaining two people could react, a sword appeared in his hand, and three cold sword energy went straight towards the three Nascent Soul monks, trying to fight one against three to buy time for the other two.
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It's a pity that the opponent is also very strong. One of them stopped Master Gudan, and the remaining two entangled the two elders respectively. It was impossible to tell the winner for a while.
In the Kunlun Taoist Palace, Master Queyue looked at Master Donghua across from him, his face full of confusion and sadness: "Why?"
"For no reason, I just think it's wrong for Sun Xu to do what he did!"
"Master Sun is wrong..." Master Que Yue said, and then he laughed, as if he had heard some very funny joke. He laughed for five minutes, and his face gradually dimmed and turned into anger.
"The biggest mistake Sect Master Sun made was to believe you people!"
Master Donghua has a very good mentality. No matter what Master Que Yue says, his face remains unchanged. He can understand Master Que Yue's thoughts, but he doesn't take it seriously. Sun Xu doesn't even know whether he is dead or alive, and still wants to
What are you doing with so much?
In the purple bamboo forest, Fairy Qingli looked at Master Qingyang opposite, and her words slowly filled with emotion: "Monk, aren't you afraid of death?"
"This poor monk can live a stable life for the sake of the common people in this world, and he will never regret it even after nine deaths!"
Looking at Master Qingyang opposite, he had an expression like "I'm shameless, what can you do?" No matter how good-tempered Fairy Qingli was, she couldn't help but sarcastically said: "It seems that the common people in your eyes should be old.
It’s only right to be exploited honestly and let the monks maintain their aloof face!”
"Practice is a gift from the Buddha, so naturally not everyone can get it!"