Chapter 215 The Youngest Second Grade Inscription Master
Seeing Lin Xuan, Zhou Yong's whole face was distorted.ยท
But thinking about his status as a second-grade inscription master, he immediately sighed.
He can't afford to offend Lin Xuan now, unless his master comes forward.
"Brother Zhou, you must have become a second-grade inscription master, hurry up and help me teach them a lesson!" Xing Tong was still shouting there.
However, when they saw a golden pattern on Zhou Yong's chest, they were stunned.
"Brother Zhou, are you..." the bald man asked doubtfully.
"Sorry everyone, I can't control this matter." Zhou Yong sighed.
"Master Lin, this matter has nothing to do with me." He cupped his fists and said to Lin Xuan.
"Lin, Master Lin?" The warriors around him were stunned and looked at Lin Xuan with puzzled faces.
The person who can call Zhou Yong an adult is by no means a simple person.
Could it be that this Lin Xuan has an extraordinary origin?
The bald man suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Just as he was about to ask, he found that Zhou Yong had already run away.
Lin Xuan put his hands on the silver robe and put it on his body. The two golden patterns on his chest were like sword rays, extremely dazzling.
"Second-grade inscription master!" The faces of the warriors from the Xing family changed drastically, and the bald man almost jumped up.
They never imagined that Lin Xuan was actually a second-grade inscription master!
No wonder Lin Xuan is not afraid of them, no wonder Zhou Yong calls Master Lin Xuan, now everything is clear.
"Misunderstanding, Mr. Lin, this is a misunderstanding!" The bald man immediately put on a smile. The second-grade inscription master and the others couldn't afford to offend him.
"Why don't you disperse quickly? If you block Mr. Lin's way, I'll kill you if you don't."
"Mr. Lin, please walk slowly, we will leave immediately." The bald man nodded and bowed, preparing to escape.
"Wait a minute!" Lin Xuan said in a deep voice, "You guys want to leave now?"
Everyone froze and stopped reluctantly.
The bald man gritted his teeth, lifted Xing Tong out, threw him in front of Lin Xuan, and then started punching and kicking him.
"You loser, you dare to offend Mr. Lin, you are really looking for death!"
Xing Tong twitched, held his head and screamed.
He is now ready to die. As a second-grade inscription master, killing him is only a matter of the blink of an eye.
"Mr. Lin, I was wrong, I was blind, I deserve to die!" Xing Tong began to slap himself.
"Master Lin, just let me go and let me go!"
"Okay." Lin Xuan said calmly. "It's not impossible to let you go, it just depends on whether you are sincere."
"Master Lin, just ask, our Xing family will definitely do it for you."
The bald man said quickly, and Xing Tong also looked at Lin Xuan with hope.
Lin Xuan took out a piece of paper and wrote down a long list of spiritual herbs.
"I'll give you three days to collect all the things above and then send them to the volcano training room."
The bald man took out the paper and took a look at it. He saw that it was full of precious spiritual herbs, and he felt heartbroken at that moment.
However, he couldn't show anything on his face yet.
"If I can't see anything in three days, I have to go to Xing Mansion. Then, don't blame me for not giving you a chance." Lin Xuan said lightly.
"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, we will definitely deliver it!" the bald man said quickly, and then left with a group of people.
Lin Xuan watched everyone leave with a smile, and walked towards the volcano training room with Zhao Xue.
He came to the training room again, this time he wanted to remove the mark of the Purple Demon Palace from his body.
His soul power kept scanning, exploring the situation inside his body, and with the guidance of the wine master, he finally found the mark.
It was a purple light spot as big as the tip of a needle, hidden deep in his body.
Lin Xuan couldn't find it before, but now that his soul power has improved, he can find it easily.
The soul power turned into an invisible sword energy, which suddenly stabbed out and chopped the purple light spot into pieces.
Golden thunder and lightning surged, forming a ball to wrap it up and send it out of the body.
After removing the purple light spots, Lin Xuan felt much better physically, and even his spiritual energy flowed much more smoothly.
After closing his eyes and resting for a while, he adjusted his condition to its peak, and then took out a huge ice cube.
The cold air surged, and the whole room seemed to be frozen.
Inside the blue ice, the green-haired man was motionless.
However, Lin Xuan clearly felt that the green-haired man still had aura fluctuations.
"It's been so long and you haven't frozen to death yet?" Lin Xuan was surprised.
"With your current strength, you should be able to display the slave mark." The wine master said slowly, "Do as I say."
Lin Xuan nodded, and his soul power surged out and seeped into the ice.
When he came into contact with the green-haired man, the latter's closed eyes suddenly opened, and green flames were beating in the eye sockets.
"Seal!"
Lin Xuan's soul power poured into the green-haired man's mind, constantly forming a strange mark.
Click, click, click!
Green fire danced in the green-haired man's eyes, a terrifying aura spread, and cracks appeared on the ice.
"Soul Sword!"
From Lin Xuan's left eye, translucent sword energy surged out, standing directly into the green-haired man's soul through the ice.
Tsk!
Suddenly, the green flames in the green-haired man's eyes weakened a lot.
Lin Xuan's slave seal was also successfully imprinted in his mind.
"It's done." Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Yunzhou, underwater world.
In the huge crack, there is a palace.
In the hall, the bronze coffin suddenly started to tremble, and a terrifying aura spread in all directions.
The waves on the bottom of the sea rolled and formed a huge whirlpool, which seemed to tear everything apart.
"Slave mark!" A deep voice came from the coffin.
In the training room, Lin Xuan released the green-haired man and stared at him cautiously.
"Master." An inscription appeared in the green-haired man's eyes.
"Yes." Lin Xuan nodded with satisfaction. It seems that the slave seal really works.
Suddenly, the green-haired man froze, and the green flames in his eyes burned again.
"This is his true body calling. Use your sword to cut off this connection." Jiuye reminded.
Lin Xuan's eyes condensed, the sword intention surged in his body, and the sharp sword energy slashed out into the void.
The invisible connection was severed, and the green-haired man regained his composure.
"Okay, there won't be any accidents this time."
Yunzhou, seabed.
The low voice sounded again: "Big Dragon Sword..."
Training room.
Lin Xuan took out a breath and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"I am your servant." The green-haired man said.
"Who was I before I asked you? Or who is your true body?"
"The green dragon's left envoy," the green-haired man said.
"What is your relationship with Netherworld Hall?" Lin Xuan continued to ask.
"The Netherworld Hall is one of the eight major halls of our religion." The green-haired man said slowly.
"One of the Eight Great Halls!" Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed. As far as he knew, the Netherworld Hall once controlled several countries and was extremely powerful.
But now, it turns out to be just a hall.
"What teaching? Tell me everything you know!" Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.
"The Netherworld Hall belongs to the Black Dragon Sect, and is one of the weaker halls. The leader is Old Man Netherworld, and his strength has reached the level of Earth Master."
"The leader of this sect, the leader of the Black Dragon, has boundless magic power, just like a true god. He has two envoys on his left and right, four guardians, and eight hall masters. They are all powerful."