I was a killer who didn't seem to care what others thought, he asked himself: No one can do it, not even the Tianjiao of the Five Great Immortal Sects!

It was also at this time that a person with an ID named Emei Qianxing Sword replied to the post: "His analysis is very correct, at least, I can't do it." ”

After the appearance of the Thousand Star Sword, the dark web forum completely exploded.

"What, it's actually Qianxing Jian himself? This account has been verified by the moderator, absolutely yes!"

"Oh my God, that genius Thousand Star Sword of the Emei Sect who has killed a five-hundred-year-old demon? It is said that he is expected to become an immortal!"

"The fifty-seventh place on the Heavenly List, Tianjiao in the late stage of the transformation realm, the hero of the Emei faction once in a hundred years, the current head of the Yizi, Thousand Stars Sword!"

Everyone was amazed, Emei Qianxing Sword's taciturn nature was well known, but they didn't expect him to come to the forum for a Sect Master Lin.

Someone else said: "By the way, it seems that Sect Master Lin is also from the Emei faction, and not long ago, Feng Qingzhen also stood up for him. ”

"What? Doesn't this mean that there are two super demons in Emei? I'm afraid that the order of the five great immortal sects is about to change. ”

At this time, an ID named Kunlun Tianyi replied in the post: "I think this Grandmaster Lin is only a few, don't say that the enemy is twenty small consummations, and I can kill forty alone!"

The forum, which was already exploding, was completely blown up with the appearance of Kunlun Tianyidao.

The number of online visits has reached a peak in a short period of time, and according to the moderator's calculations, just such a small meeting today is worth a month as usual.

And the source of all this points directly to one person.

Grandmaster Chen County Lin!

Regardless of the reason for the boiling of the forum, the final result is undoubtedly that Grandmaster Lin has stepped into the pinnacle of the martial arts world and truly entered the sight of the big shots!

…

Of course, at this time, Lin Nan was still sleeping on the train, and he didn't know anything about the earth-shaking changes in the black web.

Late at night, Linshui City.

There is an old Taoist hall on the side of the winding mountain road, and the plaque reads "Endless Martial Arts".

The hall was much more deserted than before, and Sun Laowei and Daoist Xumei sat opposite each other.

Sun Laowei hammered the table with an atmosphere on his face: "Those bastards still have no humanity, the emperor and they are all dead, isn't this taking advantage of people's danger!"

Xu Meidao sighed, "The world is hot and cold." ”

Martial arts masters of the older generation like them will always have a grudge, it's okay to be alone if they don't have a family, but once they have a family, they are the pillars.

As soon as Huangfu Yi and the others died, the pillars fell, and those rats, snakes and insects rushed up.

As the so-called trees fall macaques scatter, and the walls fall down and everyone pushes them, Xu Gangli and the group of juniors under their family either divided their family property early and ran away, or they protected the family under great pressure.

But without the backbone of the martial arts master, the fall of the family is only a matter of time.

Although Daoist Xu Mei and Xu Gangli tried their best to stop them, there were only two of them after all, and they had to take care of their own families, so they couldn't get out.

"Especially that bullshit Wang family, it's ruthless and unjust!"

Sun Lao Wei said angrily: "How many things did Huangfu Yi do for the Wang family when he was alive? Huangfu never accepted apprentices, and also looked at the face of the Wang family master, and treated Wang Xiaoruo as his own granddaughter, but now?"

"As soon as the emperor dies, the Wang family will directly clear the relationship!"

Daoist Xumei shook his head slightly, "Alas, no one thought that Huangfu still had such a grudge and hatred, he actually killed the third-generation deputy head of the Nine Eagle Fist in Linshui City, and his disciples were incognito and privately decided for life." ”

Thinking of this Nine Eagle Fist, Old Monster Sun couldn't help but have a headache.

The Nine Eagle Fist is a small sect, and there are two or three martial arts masters in it.

But the problem is, as coincidental as it happens, a few days ago, the master of the Nine Eagle Fist suddenly blessed his soul and broke through to the Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm, and it is said that there is a god behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the Nine Eagle Fist annexed a large area of the martial arts hall in the north of the city, and seemed to be preparing to start a decisive battle with the Tianji Martial Arts Pavilion and completely monopolize Linshui City.

And the Nine Eagle Fist has a grandmaster, so it is natural to find Huangfu Yi to settle old accounts, and Huangfu Yi's lover has been hiding in Tibet for the past few days, and finally came to the gym.

It's just that Daoist Xumei and Old Monster Sun can't bear the pressure anymore, the last time they came to the door were two small consummations, and next time, it may be the grandmaster.

Originally, the funeral of Huangfu Yi and the others was scheduled for yesterday, but because the Nine Eagle Fist was delayed again and again, it was impossible to bury their souls in the sky until now.

Thinking of this old man Sun, he was angry: "What can we do about this, we can't sneak around and bury the emperor casually, right?"

Xu Mei shook his head: "Never, Lin Xiaoyou said that it must be buried thickly!"

"We also want to, but there are at least two grandmasters in this Nine Eagle Fist, I'm afraid it won't work if Lin Xiaoyou comes. ”

The head of the bearded eyebrows frowned: "Today is the first few days after the death of the emperor?"

"It's been six days!"

Xu Mei's face changed, "This can't be done, according to the custom of our martial artists to 'return to seven', if they are not buried, their souls will be scattered." ”

Drip, drip.

At this time, the head of the Whisker Sect received a message, and he showed a little joy after reading it.

"What's wrong?" asked Sun Laowei.

"Lin Xiaoyou will probably be able to return to Linshui at noon tomorrow, let's bury Huangfu and them as soon as possible!" "Daoist Xumei took a deep breath, "I can only gamble, the Nine Eagle Fist and the Tianji Martial Arts Pavilion are in a stalemate, and they must be inseparable from stopping us." ”

Sun Lao Wei snuffed out the pipe, he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, it's decided, what kind of fucking Nine Eagle Fist, let's beat one Lao Tzu!"

In the early hours of the next morning.

In the cemetery of Linshui City, a group of people in white clothes and mourning gathered.

Xu Gangli and Huang Fuyi's family members all arrived, with silence and sadness on their faces.

Since it is a thick burial, it must be loud, so as to comfort the souls of Huangfu and others in the sky, Sun Lao Weiwei invited more than 100 people who cried and mourned, and there was also the practice of Buddhist high increase chanting.

In the city, the burial of the martial arts master is a major event, and many people who have friends with Huangfu Yi come to mourn, and even the Z government sent a department-level cadre to the funeral here to show comfort.

At this time, the person who transported the coffin from a distance arrived, and the family members of the deceased wept silently, and Huang Fuyi's lover Ting Liyu covered her mouth, and tears flowed down the wrinkles of old age.

She never thought that Huang Fu Yi would go so early, and even she was a mortal before she died of old age, and Huang Fu Yi went like that as a martial arts master.

The onlookers sighed.

People die in the end, even if they are martial arts masters in life, no matter how beautiful and powerful they are, they will inevitably enter the hall and enter the earth.

Sun Lao Wei was also in a heavy mood, he looked around, and didn't see the head of the Wang family coming to attend the funeral, so he couldn't help but spit in anger.

Just when Huang Fuyi's coffin was about to be buried in the ground, a girl suddenly ran out, her eyes were red and swollen, and she held the coffin and did not let go.

The person carrying the coffin frowned and said, "It's not too early, you didn't come when you remembered the dead before, what are you doing now?"