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Chapter 6 The Fleeting Blush

(Your eldest lady will take it and it will explode tomorrow)

There are nearly a hundred forces in the Second Town Boundary City, each of which has its own territory and resources.

The Lin family is one of the dozen or so most powerful forces among nearly a hundred forces, and its branches occupy relatively large territories and resources.

In the Second Town Boundary City, the Lin family's branch is called Feixue Pavilion.

"This generation of pavilion master is my sister." Lin Weihan said with a proud smile. She was very happy and skipped when she walked. The happiness in her heart seemed to be able to infect other people around her, making the solemn and black place seem to be a little more...

Vibrant colors.

Zhenjie City is very big. It took everyone a lot of time from entering the city to walking to Feixue Pavilion.

Of course, this was also because there was no emergency, and many of the team members were coming to the Second Town Boundary City for the first time, so they walked to allow everyone to adapt to the unique environment of the Second Town Boundary City.

If there is an emergency, the small flying boat will contact Feixue Pavilion, and Feixue Pavilion will send a flying car to respond.

The repressive power of the second town boundary city is very strong. Chen Zong adapted little by little. When he arrived in front of Feixue Pavilion, he had almost adapted. This is compared to other people who came to the second town boundary city for the first time.

There are a lot of people arriving quickly.

Feixue Pavilion is also black, but its architecture is very distinctive. It looks like a huge snowflake, seemingly suspended in mid-air, but in fact it is in contact with the ground. It is a very clever architectural technique that gives people an impression of

A kind of visual dislocation, exuding a wave of aura that seems heavy and cold.

As soon as everyone arrives at Feixue Pavilion, they must immediately show relevant identity verification, etc. to prevent others from getting in.

As for Chen Zong, it belongs to the scope of others, but with the second young lady Lin Weihan and the middle-aged man in gray robes who are in the spiritual realm, there is no problem.



Feixue Pavilion occupies an area of ​​ten miles long and six or seven miles wide, with a height of more than a thousand meters. Its shape is like a snowflake magnified countless times, like a fortress.

Such a huge building was the only one that Chen Zong had seen in his life. There was no building of this size in the Tianyuan Sanctuary.

So amazing.

Inside the Feixue Pavilion, on the top of an artificial snow mountain that is about several hundred meters high and covers an area of ​​several thousand meters, stands a tall figure wearing a close-fitting white sword robe, which perfectly sets off the strong and delicate body with bulging front and back.

Stand still when the wind and snow blow.

Huhuhu...

The wind became more than ten times violent in an instant, rolling up endless snowflakes in the sky and earth, turning into a violent wave of snowflakes and impacting, seeming to engulf that nearly perfect and toned body.

The wave of snowflakes is astonishing, as if it carries the power of heaven and earth, and is extremely terrifying. Under such power, that strong body may not be able to resist at all, and will be destroyed in an instant.

In an instant, when the crisis came, a bright sword light suddenly erupted, shining between heaven and earth.

Rumble!

Accompanied by that dazzling snow-bright sword light, there were bursts of violent and shocking momentum, like a heavy snow avalanche. Not only did it burst out with amazing momentum, but it also burst out with astonishing power. The entire snow mountain seemed to be shaking violently.

It seemed like it was about to collapse.

The sword comes out, a big avalanche!

The power was astonishing and the atmosphere was endless. In just an instant, where the sword light passed, the huge waves of snowflakes blown by the strong wind paused for a moment, and then collapsed directly.

The sword light rushed forward, as if it was going to cut through this small world, and drew a vacuum passage, which was extremely astonishing.

"When will I be as powerful as my sister?" Lin Weihan stood on the edge of the snow mountain and stared at it, exclaiming as if she was yearning for it.

"As long as you are willing to practice, you will achieve it." The middle-aged man in gray robe on the side said with a smile.

"Forget it." When she thought about how hard it was to practice, Lin Weihan's face dropped, and then she smiled again: "Having a sister is enough."

The middle-aged man in gray robe couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.

This second young lady has talent, but she just can't bear the pain of training.

Any cultivator, no matter whether his talent is high or low, if he wants to achieve certain achievements, he cannot do it without hard work.

Even if your cultivation speed is as fast as lightning, and you can reach a superb cultivation level from a low level in a short time, your cultivation level is your cultivation level, and your combat power is your combat power.

Without enough combat experience, it is difficult to turn your cultivation into combat power.

Throughout the ages, there have been many examples of people who had cultivation talents, but did not turn them into the combat power they deserved. As a result, they were defeated and killed by others with lower cultivation levels, thus achieving others' prestige.

Although I also hope that the second young lady can work hard to practice like the eldest lady, there is no strict requirement in the family.

After all, the Lin family is a powerful force with stars, countless masters, and many geniuses. To a certain extent, there does not seem to be much difference between having one more second lady and one less second lady.

What's more, there is also a stunning young lady.

Let the second lady enjoy her own happiness.

"Uncle Rong, Weihan, you are here." The tall and muscular woman who had smashed the raging snow with her sword on the top of the snow mountain jumped down and appeared in front of the two of them, with an almost perfect face with a pale expression and skin as condensed as mutton fat.

White jade, faintly glowing with a halo.

"Sister." Lin Weihan came over immediately and hugged the tall woman.

The middle-aged man in gray robe also nodded slightly.

"Sister, let me tell you, this time we..." Lin Weihan seemed unable to hold back her words and couldn't wait to tell what happened on the Chongfeng.

Of course, it is something related to Chen Zong.

Lin Weiyin's eyes flashed with sparkle, and she immediately looked at the middle-aged man in gray robe.

"Miss, according to my secret observation, this person is most likely born in a remote star, and this is the first time he has left the stars and entered the void." The middle-aged man in gray robe immediately understood the meaning in Lin Weiyin's eyes.

, Bu Xu Buji started to speak: "As for his statement that he and the sect were separated because of the encounter with the giant beast of the void, the credibility is 70%. According to my overall judgment, he has no ill intentions towards us and no threat.

"

Lin Weiyin nodded inaudibly.

Uncle Rong is a powerful person in the family who is in the realm of the gods. He is also a reserved, low-key but thoughtful person with a vicious vision. That's what he said.

Since there is no malice or threat to the Lin family or Feixue Pavilion, it doesn't matter how credible his statement is.

"Is his swordsmanship very good?" Lin Weiyin asked again, and the sparkle in his eyes seemed to be brighter.

"Sister, his swordsmanship is amazing. I am no match for him." Lin Weihan replied immediately.

Lin Weiyin smiled slightly. The smile was fleeting, but it was like ice and snow melting in an instant. It was extremely stunning. It was a pity that no one else saw it.

"His swordsmanship is indeed very good. Lin Zhengming is no match for him." The middle-aged man in gray robe also smiled slightly and said unhurriedly: "In my opinion, in terms of swordsmanship, he can definitely defeat Lin Zhengming with one sword."

Zhengming, among the younger generation of our Lin family, he should be among the best."

As for his cultivation level, since Chen Zong has not fully revealed it, he can only be sure that he is at the ultimate level of demigod. However, for the same demigod level, the difference in strength is also very obvious.

Lin Weiyin's eyes seemed to become a little brighter.

Lin Zhengming is relatively well-known in the Lin family, and his swordsmanship skills are also pretty good.

Being able to defeat Lin Zhengming with one sword shows that this person's swordsmanship is indeed very good.

"Bring him to see me." Lin Weiyin was very direct.

"Okay." Uncle Rong nodded and couldn't help but secretly thought, I haven't seen you for a while, and the eldest lady is still the same, sensible, calm, and never sloppy in her actions.

Soon, Chen Zong came to Lin Weiyin.

Both sides looked at each other.

Lin Weiyin's eyes were beautiful, but cold, like ice floating in a deep pool, as if they could freeze everything. For a moment, Chen Zong felt a chill in his heart.

Regardless of appearance or figure, Lin Weiyin is one of the best among the women he has ever seen. Her temperament is cold and unique, like a flawless snow lotus budding in the wind on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

Lin Weiyin was also looking at Chen Zong.

At first glance, she thought it was ordinary, but at second glance, she couldn't help but look more carefully, and the more she looked, the more incredible it became.

Those calm eyes, as deep as the void, seem to be able to absorb everything and accommodate everything.

His handsome face has a scholarly air, and seems to contain a hint of swordsman's edge. It is vaguely calm, light, cold, and fierce all at the same time.

Various different temperaments seem to appear in the same person at the same time. When mixed, not only do they not conflict with each other, but they further enhance their personal charm and create a heart-to-heart impact.

As she watched, Lin Weiyin found that she seemed to be attracted and had an idea of ​​exploring.

"Sister, why do you keep staring at Chen Zong?" Lin Weihan's eyes widened with a look of shock.

"The eldest lady is a little out of sorts." Uncle Rong was also secretly surprised, very rarely, when he saw the eldest lady staring at others so intently, especially when the other person was a young man.

Immediately, Lin Weiyin also realized that she seemed to have lost her composure, and quickly reacted, but a blush flashed across her cheeks in an instant, and it disappeared in a flash.

Lin Weihan didn't see it, but Uncle Rong, as a strong man in the realm of the gods, was more sensitive, but he discovered it, and he suddenly showed a look of astonishment.

Are you dazzled?

Are you really blinded?

Could it be that I am getting old and my eyesight is starting to grow dim?

How could an eldest lady be as shy as a younger child, even for just a moment?

The eldest lady has always had a cold look since she was a child. Although there are many suitors, they have never moved her in the slightest. How could she appear so embarrassed?

illusion!

It must be my own misunderstanding.

One thing they don't know is that Chen Zong's temperament is very restrained, as if he has accepted it deep in his heart, like a magical weapon that has eclipsed itself, as if he has returned to his original nature.

Without some special ability, it is simply difficult to detect.

In other words, when most people see Chen Zong who has not taken action, they will feel that the other party is as mediocre as themselves. Only a few truly outstanding people or people with some special abilities can feel that the other party is as mediocre as themselves.

Chen Zong is extraordinary.

Lin Weiyin himself was outstanding, and his spiritual perception was sharper than that of ordinary people. This was something he was born with and had nothing to do with his level of cultivation.


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