Chapter 198: Wan'an Temple, Zhao Min!

"Little Lord, the traitors of the Ming Sect have not been exterminated yet!" reminded the adjutant general beside Wang Baobao.

"Lin Xianchang, this is Xiao Wang's palace waist card. After the immortal grows in the capital, he can visit my father first. Wang Baobao took out a waist card and handed it to Lin Jue.

Lin Jue happily accepted the waist card, and then said: "Since the little prince has military affairs, the poor road will not delay the little prince to eliminate the traitors!"

Wang Baobao led the army and left in a mighty way.

Lin Jue held the Wangfu waist card in his hand, "Hehe, I didn't expect to earn a Wangfu waist card." ”

With this royal waist card, it is much more convenient to do things in the capital.

Of course, this is just a windfall.

For Lin Jue, even if he didn't have a waist card, according to his innate realm martial artist ability, he could come and go freely in the capital.

When Lin Jue sat in the Land Rover, Zhiqiang and another female disciple of the Emei Sect looked at Lin Jue with a strange ripple in their eyes.

The ability that Sect Master Lin had shown before in front of him was simply beyond the imagination of the two of them.

Under the capital!

Lin Jue and two female disciples of the Emei faction walked into the imperial capital of the Yuan Dynasty.

The prosperity of the imperial capital of the Yuan Dynasty is needless to say.

"Sect Leader Lin, are we going to Wan'an Temple to save people now?" Zhiqiang asked.

Lin Jue said: "Do you know where Wan'an Temple is?"

"I know!" Zhijing said.

Subsequently, under the leadership of Zhijing, Lin Jue and the three came to the vicinity of Wan'an Temple.

There are heavy guards outside the gate of Wan'an Temple, and it seems that Zhang Wuji and others did not rescue the people of the six major factions.

However, Lin Jue still saw from the environment around Wan'an Temple that there had been a big battle here.

"Sect Master Lin, what should I do now?" Zhi Qiang guarded Wan'an Temple tightly, and then asked Sect Master Lin on the side.

Lin Jue swaggered. Walk towards the entrance of Wan'an Temple.

The female disciples of the Emei faction, Zhiqiang and Zhijing, could only follow behind this Lin sect master and walk towards the gate of Wan'an Temple.

The hearts of the two female disciples of the Emei sect were a little apprehensive.

But fortunately, there is the world-famous Lin Sect Master, and the worries and tensions in their hearts are much less.

"Who are you?" the guard door guarded the door. They all armed with weapons and stood on guard.

Lin Jue directly took out Wang Baobao's waist card and said, "Lin Xing, the guest of the poor little prince, this is the waist card of the little prince!"

"It turned out to be the little prince's guest! The last general was rude! I don't know why Lin Dao Chang came to Wan'an Temple?" asked the young general.

"Is Monarch Shao Min here? The little prince has something important, so let Poor Dao consult with Monarch Shao Min. Lin Jue said.

"The county lord has arrested a group of Mingjiao disciples and is interrogating them in the dungeon. Daoist Lin, please go inside first!" The young general did not dare to slack off on the Daoist who held the waist card of the little prince.

Lin Jue couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart. followed the guard general and walked into the Wan'an Temple.

As for the disciples of the Ming Sect, Lin Jue was not surprised at all about the matter that Zhao Min had caught.

In the original plot, if Zhao Min hadn't fallen in love with Zhang Wuji, it would not have been easy for Zhang Wuji to rescue the people of the six major factions from Wan'an Temple.

"There are so many guards in this Wan'an Temple!" Lin Jue entered the Wan'an Temple. Found a lot of masters.

When Lin Jue and the three of them came to the temple of Wan'an Temple. I actually met the two elders of Xuan Ming.

However, at this time, the second elder of Xuan Ming would not know Lin Jue in front of him at all.

As early as when Lin Jue met Wang Baobao outside the city, he had already used the disguise spirit talisman to change his appearance.

This disguise talisman can be exchanged for only 100 containment points.

At this time, Lin Jue looked like he was about thirty years old. A young Taoist with a white face and beard, wearing a Taoist robe.

"Who are they?" asked with a gloomy face as he looked at the Taoist man in front of him wearing a Taoist robe, as well as two women in green clothes.

"Two guest lords. This is the little prince's guest Qing Lin Daochang. On the order of the little prince, I came to find Monarch Shao Min. The young general replied.

"Looking for Monarch Shao Min!" is there a token?" asked Hebi Weng.

Lin Jue took out the waist card and said, "The little prince's waist card is here!"

"Since you're the little prince's guest, why haven't I seen you?" said Hebi Weng's complexion.

Lin Jue's face turned cold, and he said, "Hmph, Poor Dao is the guest of the little prince, is it you two little people, can you see it when you say it?"

"Presumptuous!" Hebi Weng was furious, his body shook, and he directly struck at Lin Jue with one palm.

"Hmph!" Lin Jue snorted coldly and struck out directly with one palm.

Touch!

The moment the two palms faced each other, a surging palm force erupted.

What shocked Hebi Weng was that his Xuanming Divine Palm actually met his nemesis.

Treading ......

After Hebi Weng let a palm knock back, he said with a shocked expression: "Jiuyang Divine Skill! You actually know Jiuyang Divine Skill! Who are you?"

"Poor Dao Lin Xing! I didn't expect you to be able to use the Xuanming Divine Palm! Could it be that you are the Hebi Weng, one of the two elders of Xuanming under Shao Min's subordinates?" Lin Jue asked knowingly.

"You haven't answered yet, how can you know Jiuyang Divine Skill?" said Hebi Weng with a cold expression.

The Taoist priest in front of him actually knew Jiuyang Divine Skill.

This is simply the existence of a nemesis for the two elders of the Xuan Ming Divine Palm who cultivated their Xuan Ming Divine Palm.

Jiuyang Divine Skill, specializing in restraining the Xuanming Divine Palm.

If this person exists in front of them, they will be suppressed by this person in the future.

In the future, in the Ruyang Palace, how can you be favored by the King of Ruyang.

For the two elders of Xuan Ming, the reason why they are willing to be driven by Monarch Shao Min is because the two of them are keen on fame and fortune.

"Hmph, the defeated generals of his subordinates also deserve to know how the poor Dao can achieve the Jiuyang Divine Skill!" Lin Jue snorted coldly.

"You ......" Hebi Weng was furious and glanced at his senior brother Lu Zhuke.

The deer stick man understood, and the two of them shot out in unison, flew up, and besieged the Taoist priest in front of them.

The two elders of Xuan Ming are both first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and the palm of the Xuan Ming God is even more fierce and cold.

A cold aura was shot out from the palm of his hand.

Bang bang bang!!

The master made a move, the palm was extremely powerful, and the momentum was so strong that it directly turned the Wan'an temple hall into a mess.

However, after more than a dozen moves, the two elders of Xuan Ming each let Lin Jue hit his chest with a palm and lay on the ground.

This is still the mercy of Lin Jue's subordinates, otherwise the two elders of Xuan Ming at this moment have already turned into two dead corpses.

And Lin Jue was sure that within three moves, he would kill the two elders of Xuan Ming.

At this time, the faces of the two elders of Xuan Ming who were lying on the ground showed a look of shock.

Because of the profound skill of the Taoist priest in front of him, even Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang faction did not have such a strong internal force.

Not only that, but when this Taoist priest fought with them before, he was obviously merciful.

The two elders of Xuan Ming stood up tremblingly, and said one after another: "Dao Chang's skills are deeply absorbed, and the two of us are convinced!"

"The two donors have conceded! Please also invite Monarch Shao Min to come out. Lin Jue's expression was still calm.

At this moment, Zhao Min's voice came, "The Dao Chief's martial arts are so high that even the two elders of Xuan Ming are not the opponents of the Dao Chief. I heard that the Taoist chief is my brother's guest qing, why hasn't Zhao Min seen the Taoist chief?"

Lin Jue turned his head and looked at Zhao Min who walked in.

I haven't seen her for a long time, this woman is still as bright as a rose, gorgeous and extraordinary.

"Hmph! Isn't it rude for the Taoist to stare at a girl like this!" Suddenly, Zhao Min snorted coldly.

"Hahaha, Monarch Shao Min laughed. Poor Dao is a monk, how can he think of the county lord wrongly. It's just that the county lord's demeanor is extraordinary, light and handsome, so that when the poor road sees it, he naturally loses his mind, and I hope the county lord will forgive me!" Lin Juelang laughed and then said.

Zhao Min stretched out a slender jade hand, brushed the hair next to his cheeks, and suddenly said, "Oh, it seems that the Taoist chief is also a temperamental." ”

Suddenly, Zhao Min changed his words, and said sharply: "Who is the Dao Chief?"

"This is the waist card of the little prince, who does the county lord think is the poor road?" Lin Jue should not ask rhetorically.

Zhao Min took a step lightly, and after a moment of contemplation, his lips opened lightly, and said, "In this case, the Taoist chief came to Wan'an Temple to find me on my brother's order, what is the matter?"

"Poor Dao is here to let the county lord release people?" Lin Jue suddenly smiled mysteriously.

"Let go, who to release?" Zhao Min's stunning face always maintained a calm and unhurried expression.

"Of course, it's the people of the Six Great Sects and the Ming Sect!" Lin Jue said with a smile on his face.

"Is this what you mean, or is it my brother's meaning? I see that you are not my brother's guest at all! Hmph, who are you?" Zhao Min's face suddenly changed and became murderous. (To be continued......)