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Chapter 705 The Gate of Myriad Calamities

Chapter 705 Ten Thousand Calamities Sect

Lin Jie suddenly opened his eyes.

Each word Yun Shang spoke was like a sharp sword, piercing through the chaos, and the golden light penetrated into his blood, his heart, and his soul.

It was precisely because of these golden lights that Lin Jie was pulled out of a dream.

A chill ran down Lin Jie's spine, as the scene just now flashed through his mind again.

His eyes were shining with hope at this moment. In front of him, the golden-armored guards were going on a killing spree, waving their swords, raising and lowering the swords, and their heads fell to the ground one by one.

No matter how anyone begged for mercy, Yun Shang was like an eternal ice stone, unmoved.

Lin Jie looked at Yun Shang. Her deep eyes were like clear spring water, without a trace of waves or impurities, making people seem to be able to see another self.

Yun Shang's eyes flickered and she looked at him: "You saved the same kind of people, but the same kind of people also want you to die. This kind of contrast, this kind of betrayal, is enough to make you fall into inner demons. Look, those people are still human beings."

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You see people, but I see ugly skin."

Lin Jie listened quietly, he still needed to calm down.

Yun Shang said: "You are selfish, ruthless, and stabbing in the back. How can you be a human being?

They are just the same as us. Under the skin, there is an ugly heart like a poisonous scorpion. It is not worth shaking the Taoist heart for such people. There is no need to pity these beasts, as many as they can be killed."

The more he listened, the more Lin Jie became greatly stimulated.

The wind blew and Yun Shang nodded deeply to Lin Jie, and then said: "Save the people who should be saved and follow the path that should be taken. This is what people in our generation should do. You should live well for me, because saving

You just lost something very important."

At this moment, tens of thousands of corpses were lying on the ground coldly.

Lin Jie cupped his fists at Yun Shang at this moment: "Thank you, princess, for saving my life from Chi Feng. From now on, the affairs of the Yunjian Empire will be my business, Lin Jie's."

Yun Shang rolled up her white clothes and turned around and said: "Lin Jie, I will remember your words. If you don't have the strength, don't show off anymore. This is a way to protect yourself. You are young and too hot-blooded.

When you have time, you can become strong. If you are strong enough, one day, you can go to the demon clan and bring Chi Feng’s head back to me.”

With that said, Yun Shang followed the experts and walked away.

Lin Jie took a breath: "The eighth-level prison pillar, Chi Feng."

One by one the masters left.

Suddenly, a master said coldly to Lin Jie: "Do you know what His Highness gave Chi Feng?

Those are ten divine crystal mines!”

Hearing this, Lin Jie felt like a sword was standing on his brow.

Ten divine crystal mines!

What an astonishing wealth?

Lin Jie didn't understand why Yun Shang would use ten divine crystal mines to save a stranger like him?

A worthless, useless person even in front of her?

"Owner."

At this time, Luo Tian and Ximen Jingxue came over.

More than a hundred giants knelt down to Lin Jie, their big eyes revealing sincerity.

Ximen Jingxue sighed: "The giants were moved by what you just did, but those people deserve to die. It is not a pity to die."

Luo Tian also lamented: "At that moment, I even felt that those people were more damn hateful than the prison clan."

"Let's go."

Lin Jie smiled faintly.

Back at the restaurant, Mingyue learned what had happened, broke out in a cold sweat, and buried her body tightly in Lin Jie's arms for a long time.

palace.

Yun Shang walks among the flowers.

At this time, a young man came out of nowhere.

After he landed, he said in disbelief: "I heard that you took out ten divine crystal mines and rescued a swordsman from Chi Feng?

Are you crazy?"

A smile appeared in Yun Shang's clear pupils: "What if I exchange ten divine crystal mines for a strong man who can protect the Yunjian Empire and the human race in the future?"

The man sneered: "You are crazy, really crazy."

Yun Shang smiled deeply: "Everyone will go crazy once. I also went crazy and joined the demon clan back then..."

A few months later, Fang Cun was in the Heaven Realm.

More than three hundred giants followed Lin Jie and others into Fangcun Realm.

This territory is extremely vast, and the most powerful are the nine major forces of the Nine Sacred Mountains. In addition to the nine major forces, there are actually some empires and sects.

After sunset, an indescribably vast mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, standing layer by layer in the sky and the earth, faintly forming a nine-fold sea of ​​clouds and giant peaks, which was shocking.

The lowest level of the mountain range is the Nine Swords Gate Dojo.

Lin Jie breathed deeply the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he felt the familiar Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Qi, which was definitely the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect.

In addition to the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Qi, this Nine Sacred Mountain also has a stronger and more majestic sword Qi, which seems to be hanging above the head, causing fear to rise at an indescribable speed.

Luo Tian held his head excitedly, and everyone gradually flew into the realm of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect.

On top of the mountain peak, among the clouds and mist, several disciples of the Wanjie Sect suddenly flew over: "Who is coming?"

One of them looked excitedly at Luo Tian: "Senior Brother Luo Tian, ​​it's actually Senior Brother Luo Tian."

"Senior Brother Luo Tian, ​​are you still alive?"

One by one, the disciples stepped forward to watch as if they had seen a ghost.

Luo Tiandao: "Go and inform Mr. Qing."

"yes."

One of the disciples flew away in a hurry.

Qingyu suddenly pinched his jade nose and pointed downward: "It's so disgusting."

Everyone immediately looked down and saw that there was a foul-smelling black river that was ten miles long, emitting bursts of turbid vapor and constantly corroding the earth.

In the Black River, there are a large number of broken swords, various wastes, many broken cauldrons, and even some ordinary people looking for something in the waste water.

The turbid air released from the Black River constantly suppresses the spiritual energy of the Wanjiemen Dojo. The turbid air is very strange. It will not rise and go away, but will only condense on the earth and corrode the ground.

Luo Tian said angrily: "This is the garbage dumped by the eight major forces above. Over tens of thousands of years, this black river has been formed. It is very deep and affects the aura of the dojo."

Lin Jie smiled and said: "I'm here, this black river will disappear soon."

Everyone continued to fly for a while and entered the formation. The mountains were in front of them, and palaces stood bustling. The spiritual energy was indeed not strong enough.

"Luo Tian!"

Ahead, an old man flew from a mountain peak.

Luo Tian introduced to Lin Jie: "This is Feng Qingyang, Mr. Qing, one of the twelve elders of our sect. He is the only elder of our sect who likes to take care of things."

Lin Jie took a deep look at Feng Qingyang.

As an elder, this person is not weak in cultivation. He is in the same Taoist realm as Yuan Sheng, and is much stronger than Yuan Sheng.

Feng Qingyang landed and saw that Luo Tian was in good health. He was stunned for a long time before he kept laughing.

Luo Tian introduced: "Old Qing, this Lin Jie is our top disciple of the Wanjie Sect."

Feng Qingyang's smile suddenly solidified, he looked at Lin Jie with a look of astonishment, and he exclaimed: "Are you the top disciple that Yuan Kuang is looking for?"

Lin Jie touched the tip of his nose: "I have a personal grudge against Yuan Kuang."

Other disciples also gathered around.

Feng Qing stood with his hands behind his hands: "Come to my dojo, what's the matter?"

In front of everyone, Lin Jie smiled, spread his palms, and handed over the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect's sect ring to Feng Qingyang for inspection.


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