"Xiao Yang was about to break through to the Holy Son, but you actually ruined his cultivation. The Long Night Sect lost another seedling."
The portal flashed and the three of them flew out. Xia Lie looked at Lin Jie differently.
Under Xia Fei's black eyebrows, his spiritual eyes were shining brightly: "You are at the lower level of the Emperor's Realm. With one move, you can destroy Xiao Yang's cultivation. He is at the Breaking Tribulation Emperor's Realm. Lin Futian, your realm is also the top of the Emperor's Realm?"
Lin Jie wiped his lips and smiled: "It's not even close. I can defeat Henry Zhang. You have seen it. I am playing dirty tricks. Pull away and do it. I can't kill him."
Xia Lie said at this time: "Futian is already a master."
Xia Fei's cheeks were as cold as ice: "Grandmaster Futian, our Yin sect has another third-grade grandmaster. Even so, Xiao Changye will never let you go. Grandmaster, he also dares to kill you."
Hearing this, Lin Jie's eyebrows flashed sharply.
As soon as the three of them dodged, Lin Jie had already returned to the palace.
As expected, the third-grade grandmaster Chen Yue was accompanying Lin Mengyu, sitting cross-legged.
She stood up at this moment and stared at Lin Jie who appeared in a flash.
Lin Jie stepped forward and bowed sincerely: "Thank you."
Chen Yue smiled like a flower: "You should be, Grandmaster Lin."
"Sister, go to sleep, brother will fight back to Corpse Blood Mountain as soon as possible."
At this moment, Lin Jie was beside Lin Mengyu, thinking silently in his heart.
"Grandmaster Lin, congratulations!"
Outside the palace.
People from the Yin sect flew over in a hurry one by one.
Xia Yan came over as quickly as possible and roared loudly, deafeningly.
He was really happy for Lin Jie.
Lin Jie also personally helped Xia Yan up.
They are both high-ranking dragons, but Lin Jie's title as Grandmaster is much higher than Xia Yan's.
Xia Zhuo and other high-level officials from the Hidden Sect came one by one to congratulate Lin Jie.
If a grandmaster is born in the academy, or a master of swordsmanship, the news will spread throughout Canglong Mountain in an instant.
And because in the academy competition, Lin Jie became known as the ‘Ruthless Sword Master’, his every move naturally attracted the attention of all forces.
In addition to the Yin Sect, and then from the Sword Academy, a large number of spirit sons, life sons, and dragon sons flew in to congratulate Lin Jie.
In addition to congratulations, he also presented treasures.
However, the Son and the Grandmaster were nowhere to be seen.
Obviously, he is a grand master, but his strength is still that of a dragon, and he is not yet able to step into the real upper world of Canglong Mountain.
"Grandmaster Lin."
Among the crowd, a Sword Academy Longzi led dozens of people and brought treasures to congratulate Lin Jie.
Lin Jie was still sitting and nodded lightly.
But at this moment, he saw a familiar face behind Long Zi.
Meng Bei!
This man was listless, with his body hunched over and his head lowered. He followed the dragon and bowed to Lin Jie.
This dragon son's token is engraved with '龙子, Zhang Bao'.
There is also a token ‘Xiaoyao Pai’.
At this moment, Zhang Bao noticed Lin Jie's gaze and also noticed Meng Bei.
He saluted Lin Jie and said with a smile: "Grandmaster Lin, do you know Meng Bei?"
After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Lin Jie to speak.
Zhang Bao gave Meng Bei a cold shout, and the latter had no choice but to step forward.
Meng Bei glanced at Lin Jie, with a cold look in his eyes, which he hid for a moment.
In front of everyone, Meng Bei bowed and said: "Meng Bei, I have met the Grand Master."
Meng Bei's back was facing the sky, and his eyes were looking at the ground.
Lin Jie smiled faintly: "Junior Brother Zhang, Meng Bei and I are just from the same place, so we are not familiar with each other."
Zhang Bao understood instantly, said some more congratulatory words, and left with Meng Bei and others.
Outside the palace.
Zhang Bao stood with his hands behind his back and led people down the stairs.
When he came to the woods not far away, he turned around and slapped Meng Bei hard.
"grown ups."
Meng Bei immediately knelt down and remained silent.
Among the people, no one said a word to help. All they could do was sneer at the corners of their mouths.
Zhang Bao stepped on Meng Bei's head: "I once said that if there are young talents, come to me immediately. You and Lin Futian are from the Immortal Island. He has been in the academy for three years. Don't tell me that he didn't come.
I've been looking for you."
A destiny man took a step forward proudly: "Sir, three years ago, I saw Lin Futian with my own eyes and looked for Meng Bei. Even then, Lin Futian offended the Flying Knife Sect and the Seven Star Sect, and Meng Bei also knew about it. According to the villain,
, Meng Bei cannot see that Lin Jie's talent exceeds his, and he will do better than him in the future."
Another spirit son hurriedly bowed out: "I can testify that Lin Futian brought people here to find Meng Bei three years ago, but he was kicked away by Meng Bei."
"Idiot, idiot, the talent that was obtained was actually taken advantage of by the Hidden Sect."
Zhang Bao was so angry that he kicked him a few more times on the spot before flying away with him.
puff!
Meng Bei curled up.
No one was left, they were all gone.
He crawled under the big tree in embarrassment and leaned against the tree, blood dripping from the corners of his eyes.
He licked the blood and roared at the top of his lungs: "Zhang Bao! Xiaoyao Sect! I, Meng Bei, will never be unable to hold my head up forever!"
Whoosh——
After a while, a figure fell in front of him out of thin air.
Meng Bei shuddered, ferocious and frightened.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You're still here."
The figure turned around, it was Lin Jie.
Likewise, he went to a big rock and sat down.
The two of them remained silent under the shadow of the mottled trees.
Lin Jie finally looked at him: "The Feitian Sect was chasing me. I escaped into the Lingjian Sect with my little sister, and was accidentally rescued by the old madman. From that moment on, I regarded him as a relative, but the moment he died, I
I also regard you as a relative."
Meng Bei laughed, choked out another mouthful of blood, and his blood pupils gradually trembled: "He entered the Lingjian Sect before me, but his talent was not as good as mine. During those years...Lin Futian, I really underestimated you, I
It’s one wrong step, one wrong step after another.”
Lin Jie stood up, waved his hand, and a sword energy floated in the air: "When you see the old madman, tell him that the Lingjian Sect has become the first-class martial arts sect on the Immortal Island. His sect and his disciples are all very good."
Meng Bei slowly sat cross-legged and closed his eyes: "Lin Futian, I can..."
Lin Jie walked forward step by step: "You are a smart man. If you still have Lingjian Sect in your heart, we will work together to create a world in Futian Continent. And because of your cleverness, I will kill you."
Meng Bei smiled miserably: "Because I, Meng Bei, am the only person in Canglong Mountain who knows your origin, so I must die. Lin Futian, only one of you and I can live. I underestimate you too much. If you are a step later, you will be dead."
I will use the Long Night Sect to kill you."
"You are so smart that you force me to kill you."
The silhouette suddenly lengthened.
As Lin Jie finished speaking, a line of blood appeared on Meng Bei's neck.
Meng Beiren's head rolled down for a moment, and his eyelids opened slightly.
Lin Jie rose up in the air: "Tell the old madman that I will never let anything happen to the Lingjian Sect."
"Grandmaster Lin?"
At this time, several punishment students flew in.
Lin Jie glanced at Meng Bei's body and his expression sank: "This man insulted me and was killed by my sword."
"Those who insult the master should die."
Several people bowed and took Meng Bei's body away coldly.
Xia Fei walked up from the void at this time: "Master Lin, it's best not to offend the Xiaoyao Sect and stop causing trouble."