The sound of the piano gradually dissipated, and everyone came to their senses, and when they took a deep breath, they felt like they were in a dream.

Raising their heads, everyone looked at Jun Molin, the white-clothed figure was peerless, his clothes fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were as bright as stars overlooking the figure of Huazong below.

He said that from today onwards, in front of him, Huazong is not allowed to touch the qin.

At this time, Huazong's broken strings were counterattacked and he was injured, but what was more painful was at the spiritual and soul level.

He created his own Dark Destruction Qin Song in order to deal with the King's Landing of Jun Molin, but from the beginning to the end, Jun Molin did not play King's Landing.

Now, doesn't he even have the qualifications to see the king's landing?

What's even more terrifying is that he actually lost himself before, was controlled by Jun Molin's soul, and obeyed Jun Molin's orders.

He knew what happened just now, and when he thought about it at the moment, it was as cruel as a punishment, I am afraid, he will never forget this battle, at that moment, if Jun Molin asked him to kneel, would he kneel?

The divine soul is controlled by Jun Molin, and if Jun Morin is a command, let him do anything, he will do it.

He knew that Jun Molin's Qin Yin had such an ability, so why did he take the risk?

His realm is clearly higher than that of Jun Molin, why did he lose?

"Why?" Hua Zong said in a low voice, a hideous intent flashed in his eyes, as if he was asking Jun Mo Lin, and as if he was asking himself.

He was fifth on the Dao list, and two years ago he was defeated in the hands of King's Landing, and he thought it was not a crime of war.

He was only defeated by the mysterious qinqu, so he devoted himself to cultivation in order to challenge King's Landing again, but this time, King's Landing did not play ukiyo-e, but still defeated him in a cruel manner.

This kind of pain, other people will not understand and will not understand.

"You are proficient in the way of the qin, but in order to deal with me, you directly gave up the essence of the sound of the qin, ignoring the artistic conception of the qin, but in a hurry, not following the right path of the qin. ”

Jun Molin looked at Hua Zong and said slowly: "Your realm is higher than mine, you won't be defeated so quickly, with your realm, it is even more impossible to be controlled by me, at least you can break free before this, even if you lose, the reason for this, you know yourself." ”

Of course, Hua Zong knew that Jun Molin's piano sound was enough to render the artistic conception and resonate with the meaning of heaven and earth, and even the willpower of the people around him seemed to be used by him, and it all turned into a song.

Even, controlling his Qin will, and even controlling his soul, let him lose himself, if he wasn't in a hurry and wanted to defeat Jun Molin in a desperate way, he wouldn't have been completely lost by Jun Molin.

This defeat, he is not only defeated on the piano road.

And in terms of mentality, he was also defeated.

Therefore, Jun Molin said that he was not worthy to play the piano in front of him.

At this time, Huazong no longer seemed to have the same demeanor as before, and he seemed a little lost and depressed, this battle was too miserable.

The people around him also seemed to understand that Hua Zong shouldn't have been like this.

He shouldn't have lost so badly, after all, although Jun Molin is strong, Qin Dao is only an ability he is good at, not a major.

And Jun Molin has not yet played the song of Jun Ling, which means that Hua Zong, the fifth person on the list, did not really fight with Jun Molin, who was in the strongest state, and ended up with such a miserable ending.

"You have been in the Sage Palace for three years, and you have not made many shots, but every time you make a move, you will destroy people's beliefs and destroy people's hearts. ”

At this moment, a voice came from a distance, and many people remembered the battle that took place when Jun Mo Lin entered the Sage Palace.

From Yun Ze, to Luo Tian, to Hua Zong, there are also the top rookies in the Sage Palace, Ximen General.

It seems that as the voice says, anyone who doubts him will be dealt the most brutal blow and destroy the faith of others.

Since the battle with Jun Molin, Yun Ze and Luo Tian, the proud characters of the sky, have all been affected, so that now they are practicing in the Dao Palace, and they have become less conspicuous.

And now, it seems that Huazong is about to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Countless eyes looked at the figure that was coming in steps, and their hearts were pounding.

Did he finally arrive in person?

The one who came was the first person on the previous Taoist list, and now the second on the Taoist list, Ximenqing.

Jun Mo Lin looked up at the figure that was walking forward, his expression was calm, and he said, "Then, why am I like this?"

Yun Ze, in front of him, let Mu Qingxue enter the Sage Palace to practice with him.

Luo Tian, with Mu Qingxue into his paintings.

Hua Zong, after he defeated Luo Tian, came out strongly and injured him, and now he is even more angry, creating a dark destruction qin song to destroy him.

The West Gate General was disrespectful to Mu Qingxue.

"No matter the reason, every battle will destroy people, are you happy to do it?" Ximenqing continued.

Jun Molin smiled, understanding that the so-called dispute was meaningless, and just responded calmly:

"I have never been to the realm of sages, I don't know the state of mind of sages, I am not a sage, and naturally I do not have the bearing to repay grievances with virtue. ”

"What I believe in is to repay virtue with virtue and repay grievances with grievances, you are not me, you have not experienced the grievances between me and them, how can you stand on your own position and point fingers. ”

Jun Molin smiled sarcastically and continued: "If you were really generous, you wouldn't be here today. ”

Since Ximenqing appeared, obviously, he couldn't let it go.

He is not willing to accept the first position on his Taoist list, so let people!

"So, what about you empty-eyed and ignoring the disciples of the Six Palaces?" Ximen Qing said again.

"Those who know me understand my arrogance, and those who don't know me will enter my eyes?"

Jun Molin smiled indifferently.

The hearts of the people below who listened trembled violently.

Those who know me understand my arrogance! Those who don't know me get into my eyes!

What a demon who is so proud of it!

"Genius certainly has the pride of genius, but when you really meet a better person, you should know how to appreciate and chase, and as for the person who says questioning words, don't blame others for slapping your face. ”

Many people looked up at Su Zheng, who was speaking, and then looked at the many figures behind Jun Molin, Mu Qingxue, Huang, Ape Batian, Pan Xingchen, Xiang Meng and others.

They are all the sons of heaven in the Sage Palace, but they are still willing to follow Jun Molin's side and often practice with him.

They even heard that many people from the same generation often came to Jun Molin to ask for advice on the way of cultivation, presumably, this is the appreciation of better people.

"It's so strange for people to be jealous of people who are better than themselves but not so far behind, maybe one day when you really need to look up, you will know that you are in awe, but at that time, others will no longer look at you. ”

Xu Qianyu also lay down next to Su Zheng and drank, and the two seemed to be very leisurely.

Among the crowd below, Xu Ruixue, Luo Tian and the others should be the most touched, and now, they have already felt that the white-clothed figure standing on the edge of the Battle Saint Palace is already an existence that needs to be looked up.

Many disciples of the Sage Palace also sighed in their hearts, with Jun Molin's talent, he would inevitably be a super existence on the sage list in the future, there was no doubt about this.

Even among the top three sages! It seems that there is hope for sanctification.

"Ximen Qing. Jun Mo Lin looked at Ximen Qing below, and said calmly: "If you come to question my character, then you can go back, I am me, I don't need you to question it, and you don't have this qualification." ”

Jun Molin's words fell, and the two stared at each other, faintly an invisible air flow converging and colliding in the void.

What Jun Molin said is not wrong, now he is the first on the Dao list, and Ximen Qing is only the second on the Dao list.

Ximen Qing is not qualified to stand here to accuse and question Jun Molin.

If you don't know the suffering of others, don't persuade people to be generous.

"Let's do it. Ximenqing didn't say much, but spit out a voice.

When the words fell, a cold wind struck, and everyone felt a bleak coldness.

Ximenqing, the previous No. 1 Dao List, officially declared war on the current No. 1 Dao List.

The first person in the two generations of Taoist lists, who is strong and who is weak?

This battle will be the pinnacle battle of the Venerable Realm of the Sage Palace.

Jun Mo Lin stepped out, the wind was blowing, his black hair was flying, he looked at Ximen Qing, and said: "There is no need to be so troublesome in this battle, you can directly do your best." ”

Both of them are the number one figures on the Tao list, and everyone knows that ordinary means are afraid that they can't defeat each other.

"Good. Ximenqing opened his mouth, and when the words fell, an extreme chill suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and the vast space seemed to be like snow.

Many people couldn't help but shudder, and that coldness seeped into their bone marrow and soul, making them feel paralyzed in their bodies and as if their thoughts were about to stop.

This artistic conception is not aimed at them, but you can imagine what kind of pressure Jun Molin is under at this moment.

At this time, Jun Molin felt that he was in a world of ice and snow, the cold eroded into his body, but there was a flame burning on his body, and a huge scorching sun appeared, getting bigger and bigger, turning into a real scorching sun, shining in all directions.

A terrifying light directly penetrated the body, and there was a terrifying light blooming on Jun Molin's body, and at this moment, Jun Molin seemed to have infinite power, as if a punch could open the sky.

However, at this moment, a terrible ice storm swept in between heaven and earth, and this chill seemed to make heaven and earth condense, everything frozen, and even, the cold wind blowing in this ice storm was like a sharp sword.

Around Jun Molin's body, a powerful force of absolute rules appeared, surrounded by the light of the stars.

"Whoa!

A sneering and screeching sound came out, and Ximen Qing's cold ice gauge released endless cold qi, which continued to erode Jun Molin's body.

"The meaning of the sage. ”

Jun Mo Lin secretly said in his heart, the space around him seemed to be completely frozen and solidified, turning into a world of ice and snow.

His body seemed to freeze and freeze, and at the same time it was torn apart in the frost storm, and even though he contained unparalleled strength, he still felt restricted at the moment.

His brilliant body seemed to turn into a furnace, releasing a fiery light, and the terrifying power of the flame spread to every part of his body.

And his deity, waving his fist prints, seems to contain a wonderful rhythm, majestic, and has the meaning of swallowing the world.

Around his body, a terrifying storm of rules gradually converged, crushing everything, getting stronger and stronger!

Below, countless Dao Palace disciples raised their heads and looked at the bodies as bright as gods in the ice and snow world, it was so gorgeous!

The brilliant body, like a great sun oven, circulates with incomparably brilliant golden brilliance, blooming with incomparably hot light, melting the snow in the sky.

The majestic monstrous power around Jun Mo Lin's body made it impossible for this sage's intent to suppress him.

Everyone could clearly feel the power of King Molin at this moment.

But at this time, Ximen Qing stepped forward, only one step, there seemed to be endless cold light blooming in the snow, and the falling snowflakes were like sharp blades, turning into the sharpest sword intent, like silver light, falling towards Jun Molin's body.