Chapter 652: A Private Meeting with the Sect Leader

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Lin Nan's face also changed. Let the Mahayana monks be so afraid, it is estimated that the realm of that monster is at least the 'monarch level', and even the 'emperor realm'.

"And then, the monster ran away?"

"I don't know. Anyway, since the first battle of the Iron Wolf Army, there is no mention of it in the records of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. It may have escaped with his wounded body and died on the way. ”

"But the strange thing is that Emperor Wu of Han sent 10,000 people to search in the Western Regions, but he didn't find the body of the monster. ”

Qianxing Jian smiled: "The legend of that immortal weapon also comes from this. ”

"On the battlefield, the Emei Palm Sect found a flying sword that was suspected to belong to that monster, judging from the description, the whole body was blood-red, like a liquid solidification, with the magic power of cutting the monk's internal qi, which was extremely evil. ”

Lin Nan looked at the Sword Refining Pavilion thoughtfully, chewing on a few key words in his heart.

"Flying Sword... The whole body is blood-red, like a liquid. Lin 13 and Shani instantly appeared in his mind.

He remembered that when he was in the desert, the weapon used by Lin 13 was a blood knife, the quality was not low, and it was estimated that it was of the highest grade with a spiritual weapon, even if it was cut off by the Kusanagi Divine Sword, it would heal on its own, like a ball of living liquid.

Could it be... The monster who completely destroyed the Iron Wolf Army, is it really Lord Shani? Lin Nan frowned deeply, but it was a pity that the historical books only vaguely mentioned the Western Regions, and in general terms, the area around the Sahara camel tribe can also be included in the Western Regions.

'Lord Shani, is she the murderer of the Iron Wolf Army?, her weapon was brought into the Sword Refining Pavilion by chance. Lin Nan secretly guessed in his heart.

He wandered for a long time, staring at the tall Sword Refining Pavilion in a daze, with a lot of thoughts in his heart. It wasn't until Qianxing Jian pushed his shoulder with a strange look that Lin Nan woke up.

"Senior brother, let's go, I still have to take you to familiarize yourself with other places. ”

"Oh, oh, good. ”

Walking with the Thousand Star Sword all the way through the inner door, Lin Nan seemed absent-minded.

After that, Qianxingjian successively introduced several other important places in Mount Emei. Such as 'Wujing Pavilion', 'Reward and Punishment Hall', 'Elders' Hall', 'Emei History Museum', 'Lianwu Pavilion' and so on.

The entire Emei Mountains stretch for nearly a million square kilometers, and although most of them are uninhabited, several main peaks are a small world of their own.

In addition to these ancient martial arts buildings, you can also see some modern entertainment facilities for the monks to relax after boring practice, such as amusement parks, cinemas, department stores and supermarkets, all of which are also available.

"It would be nice if I could live here all the time and live and cultivate in peace and stability. Walking all the way, Lin Nan sighed deeply.

It was getting dark, and Qianxing Jian took him to the cafeteria to eat casually, and when he was about to separate, Lin Nan suddenly asked: "Qianxing Sword, if I want to go to the Sword Refining Pavilion, what procedures do I need to prepare?"

Qianxing Jian didn't show much surprise, he had already guessed that Lin Nan was obsessed with the Sword Refining Pavilion. He smiled and said, "Once the cultivator steps into the Transformation Realm, you can get a token by applying to the elders of the main peaks. Only those who hold the token can enter the Sword Refining Pavilion. ”

"Senior brother, you still have a routine tonight, to meet the Lord of the Main Peak. For Dingtian Peak, the master is our master. All you have to do is mention it and the head nods. ”

Lin Nan arched his hand gratefully, "Thank you for taking care of your brother today." ”

"Where, where. Qianxing Jian was a little frightened, feeling that he couldn't stand this gift, he smiled awkwardly and changed the topic: "If Senior Brother wants to enter the Sword Refining Pavilion, you might as well wait for tomorrow, and we will go together." It just so happens that I have advanced to the innate level, and I am also going to choose a natal flying sword. ”

"Well, that's a deal. Lin Nan said with a smile, he felt that this Thousand Star Sword was simple and very good.

After the two said goodbye, Lin Nan glanced at the top of the mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, where there was a simple small house, which was the place where the master lived.

Clenching his fists, Lin Nan looked down at the ring, and the moment of his heart was finally here. When he came to Emei, recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors was secondary, his main purpose was to see the master.

Not only do you have to ask about the worm, but you also have to persuade the master to let him use the secret son planted in Kunlun to help Lin Nan steal the Treasure Soul Bead.

This is a big deal, and Lin Nan is not sure if the head of the sect will agree. As the master of the Immortal Sect, the Sect Leader has to think more about the overall situation, and Lin Nan estimates that if he can't pay a sufficient price, the Sect Leader will never agree to this matter.

Walking on the winding path leading to the top of the mountain, facing the cool winter breeze, Lin Nan frowned and thought.

In fact, Lin Nan could take out a lot of things, the Dan Spectrum of the high-grade pill, the Immortal Method, and even the Thirty-six Styles of Xingluo at the bottom of the box...

These are all things that the sect needs.

But once it was taken out, Lin Nan couldn't justify himself, how could he explain the origin of these things?

Suddenly, Lin Nan's eyes flashed, and a plan was born in his heart.

might as well push these things onto his grandfather Lin Qiyuan... Anyway, Lin Qiyuan's people are dead, and Emei can't even find his whereabouts, so why don't you let him add fuel and vinegar? After making up his mind, Lin Nan came to the cabin with confidence.

Before he could pass, he heard an old and flat voice. "Come in. ”

Lin Nan saluted respectfully and pushed the door to enter.

It was quite simple, with a wooden bed, a wooden table, and two futons woven with hemp, and that was all there was to the house.

'Wholeheartedly to the Tao, hard cultivation to become immortals. Lin Nan's face was awe-inspiring, and he remembered this inspirational sentence that was widely circulated in the fairy world. It is said that an ascetic cultivator like Emei Palm Sect has no other hobbies than cultivation at all, and spends his whole life in Taoism.

"Meet the Master. Lin Nan saluted again.

Emei Palm Sect opened his eyes, the wrinkles on his face eased a little, and he chuckled: "Lin Nan, this time I came to Emei, I'm afraid there are other things, right?"

"You can't hide anything from your old eyes. Lin Nan said with a little flattery.

"Let's just say it. Emei Zhangjiao waved his hand helplessly, and there was a subtle relief in the depths of his eyes. He looked at Lin Nan, and he couldn't help but think of the face of the fourth junior brother Lin Qiyuan in his mind. The two of them look too similar, with the same indifferent faces, as if they don't care about anything, but the stubbornness in their eyes is like a rock, and no one can persuade them to come back.

Lin Nan could feel the kindness of the master to him, which made the tension in his heart dissipate a little. With a flash of light, he took out a vial from his ring and placed it on the wooden table with a solemn expression.

He asked in a deep voice, "Master, have you ever seen this thing?"

The wooden house was lit with dim candles, and the light flickered.

The light was swayed by the wind blowing in through the cracks in the window, and the reflection of the small bottle was a strange look.

When the dim light illuminated the shriveled little insect, Emei Zhangjiao's calm face suddenly fluctuated violently, and his pupils shrank!

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