Chapter 342: Strong Suppression
The third elder was also taken aback by Lin Jiawei's generosity, although it was said that Guyuan Dan was not the kind of treasure that cherished his life, but he was able to take out hundreds of them at once, which was really beyond his imagination, and then he couldn't help but cry and laugh a little, because he found that it seemed that this time, their cultivator alliance was tied with a large sum of money and hugged his thighs.
Even the deacons behind him were shocked by Lin Jiawei's hundreds of Guyuan Pills, especially the deacon who wanted the third elder to replace Lin Jiawei just now, his face was even more like eating a fly.
But these were not the things they were most shocked by, and what Lin Jiawei took out next really scared them.
I saw Lin Jiawei holding a palm-sized purple gold made of Rongtong martial arts novels, which were like the tokens of the masters, with a five-clawed golden dragon lying on the back, and a big Meng character on the front.
The younger cultivators of this token may not know his origin very well, but there are almost no cultivators of the older generation who do not know it, but they have not seen this token for many years, and this time they can't help but be a little stunned when they see it.
But then he reacted, and hurriedly bowed towards Lin Jiawei, or rather the token in Lin Jiawei's hand, the expression on his face was extremely solemn, his eyes were a little fanatical, and his tone was a little hurried: "Meet the ancestor!" ”
Yes, this time Lin Jiawei took out nothing else, it was the ancestor of the Cultivator Alliance who gave him a token to represent his identity when he saw Lin Jiawei last time, which can be said to be a supreme glory, if it was in ancient times, it would definitely be a sword-like existence of Shang Fang.
"What!" The young members below, seeing that those older people were so respectful, and even called the ancestor in their mouths, then there was only one person, the one they knew well, who was alone, the group of demons who had been killed, and the one who founded the Cultivator Alliance, and then hurriedly bowed down, and even some of the young people were even more fanatical than the old ones, as if they had seen their idols.
When Zhang Yi saw the token in Lin Jiawei's hand, he chuckled in his center, and finally understood where the trace of worry in his heart came from, especially when he saw the other people's expressions, he knew that he was in big trouble, so he hurriedly left those followers, ran away, and ran towards the bottom of the mountain, his intuition told him that if he was one step slower, there would be great trouble, while running, he also cursed Lin Jiawei, and he didn't take out the token earlier, if he knew it earlier, how could he have the courage to talk to Lin Jiawei.
It is said that a woman's sixth sense is very powerful, and Zhang Yi's intuition is not bad, he is indeed in big trouble, but there is one thing he is wrong, it is not that he will be slow down, but there is already big trouble.
Lin Jiawei had already thought that it would be such a scene before he took out the token, after all, he had never eaten pork, and he had never seen a pig run, he glanced at everyone, and the tone in his mouth was even more cold: "It's only been a few days since I thought about it, everyone should have not forgotten what I said at the beginning, if you left the Cultivator Alliance directly, I wouldn't be too aggressive, but you should still remember what I said, if you want to leave now, it will be regarded as a betrayal, I think you should know the consequences." ”
As soon as Lin Jiawei's words came out, the faces of all the people present were on one side, Lin Jiawei was going to move seriously, especially those who were ready to go down the mountain with Zhang Yi were even more dumbfounded, and they left before leaving, although it was a betrayal, but it would not be put on the bright side, after all, they were also added halfway, but now that Lin Jiawei said this, the matter is big, because this not only represents the meaning of Lin Jiawei, but more importantly, he is speaking on behalf of the ancestor of the Xiuzhen League.
In an instant, someone knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, of course, there were also a few rebels who were ready to break the jar and shout at Lin Jiawei: "Lin Jiawei, you villain, you actually set me up, I fought with you!" ”
Both horizontal and vertical are dead, even if they want to die, they have to drag Lin Jiawei, it can only be said that they are not as smart as Zhang Yilai.
Lin Jiawei watched these people rush towards him, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth and said: "All the disciples listen to the order, take down this group of rebels, remember to live." ”
Just as these rebels thought before, at this time, it was not only on behalf of Lin Jiawei that he would give orders again, but also on behalf of the ancestor behind him, with Lin Jiawei's order, even the three elders did not hesitate to take action.
Lin Jiawei was not idle, he also made a move, and directly sacrificed the spirit lock, he had only one target, that is, Zhang Yi, who had fled halfway up the mountain.
Where did Zhang Yi, who fled in the wilderness, directly burst out of the ground-level cultivation and drove Lin Jiawei's opponent to seal the spirit lock, and was directly led back to the top of the mountain by Lin Jiawei like a chicken in one round.
At this time, the battle on the top of the mountain had already ended, if Lin Jiawei hadn't said that he wanted to keep them, he would have been beaten by the surging cultivators, but even so, he would have been beaten to the core.
"Lin Jiawei, today I am defeated in your hands, I have nothing to say, if I want to kill, I have to listen to the respect, if I Zhang Yi frowned, I am not a hero, I think I survived the torture of the demon clan, I am afraid that you will not succeed!" Zhang Yi stared at Lin Jiawei viciously, his words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and he seemed to be full of heroism, but in fact, because he was afraid of death, he also said his great achievements without a trace, and he even showed a spirit of not being afraid of death, and wanted to correct his image as a rebel.
Sure enough, the soft-hearted three elders were a little moved, but they didn't speak, and Lin Jiawei still let these things be handled.
Zhang Yi had actually been paying attention to the reaction of the three elders, because at this time, only he could save himself, and he had also touched the other party's character, but the latter's inaction made him a little heartbroken, and he was even ready to beg for mercy.
Lin Jiawei threw Zhang Yi aside like garbage, how could he not know his thoughts, but he didn't intend to ask for their lives when he ran, so he said: "According to the rules of the alliance, the defector dies, but I remember that your cultivation is not easy, and the demon clan is about to fight, I will spare your life, and leave a useful body to rush to the front line when fighting with the demon clan in the future." ”
After hearing Lin Jiawei's words, the eyes of several people who were originally determined to die instantly lit up, who wants to die if they can live, although they know that Lin Jiawei will not be spared, but holding on to their lives is the most important thing, and they hurriedly kowtowed to thank them, but Zhang Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Lin Jiawei's words, but he still looked unruly.
"It's just that the death penalty can be avoided, the living crime is inescapable, the criminal law of the others is double that of the last one of the Xuan-level losers, as for Zhang Yi and other leaders who have five times the criminal law, in addition, all the competitions in the future, the rewards won, all will be canceled, and the failures will be aggravated, until the battle merits in the battle of the demon clan are canceled." Lin Jiawei directly said the final punishment.
At this point, this matter has finally come to an end, not only that, but in the subsequent games, it gradually meets Lin Jiawei's wishes, and the combat power index of the members of the Cultivator Alliance is increasing exponentially in geometric form. (To be continued.) )