Fifteen days later, a convoy arrived at Lulong Town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, with a small number of people, only a dozen people, pulling three carts of fine wine.

The people in this convoy are dusty, Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all year round, the temperature under the mountain is not high, and the people in the convoy are wrapped in thick cotton clothes.

Coming to the largest Fulin Inn in Lulong Town, the people in the team breathed a sigh of relief, and the leader of the team was a handsome young man, with a touch of arrogance between his eyebrows, and it was Chen Bin.

"Brothers have worked hard, come, let's have some wine together to warm up. ”

Chen Bin called everyone to eat and drink together, but he ignored one person, a young man who made him extremely jealous.

Lin Che didn't eat or drink with them, these were all guards selected by Chen Bin himself, proficient in martial arts and assassination, and this time he came to carry out a secret mission.

But no one including Chen Bin knew that what they were about to participate in was a huge plan to destroy the Demon Sect, and they were just a part of the whole plan.

Lin Che dismounted, walked into the inn, asked for an upper room and food, and went back to the room to eat alone.

"Cut, make yourself high. ”

One of the guards said dismissively.

"My lord, do you want us to set up a whole kid?"

Chen Bin drank and said: "No, although I can't get used to him, his martial arts are very high, and he is not so easy to deal with, bear with it first, and complete the princess's task is the most important." ”

The guards nodded.

A cold light flashed in Chen Bin's eyes, and a vicious plan formed in his heart.

In the room, Lin Che finished eating wine and food, and lay on the bed to cultivate his spirit, Lulong Town was very lively, he had already noticed several powerful people in the Demon Sect, some were rickety old men, some were white-haired women, and even Lin Che saw a few acquaintances in the Demon Suppression Cave.

The demons gathered in Kunlun Mountain, and this time the re-election of the leader of the Demon Sect can be called the most sensational event in the Demon Dao in the past ten years, which shows that the eldest princess's strategy is undoubtedly very successful.

In this way, until the evening, no one called Lin Che to eat together, and Lin Che was also happy.

In the dead of night, Lin Che, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes, his expression flickered, and his spirit was compelling, but the next moment it was all converged and became dark and deep.

He opened the window, and his figure turned into a phantom, disappearing into the darkness of the night.

The towering Kunlun Mountain, known as the world's first sacred mountain, is thousands of zhang high, the flying eagle is difficult to cross, the majestic magnificent, the Kunlun Mountain Range to which it is attached is the most vast mountain range in the world, stretching for thousands of miles, endlessly.

In the starry night, a figure quickly climbed Kunlun Mountain, his body was as fast as a streamer, as light as a slight feather, and no matter how steep the cliff was, he was like walking on the ground, like a land immortal, soaring clouds and driving the fog.

In the face of this shocking light skill, the world is everywhere to go, and Kunlun Mountain, which is known as a natural danger, is no exception.

In less than an hour, Lin Che climbed thousands of zhang of Kunlun Mountain, and climbed from the steep north slope that was inaccessible, but he didn't even get a single snowflake on his body, and it all melted under his Jiuyang True Qi.

On Kunlun Mountain, the cold wind is like a knife, cutting the skin with a knife, and the air has become very thin.

Lin Che didn't care about the harsh environment at all, he was really full of energy, and his breath was long and long, and he could easily inhale enough oxygen.

After thinking about it, Lin Che took off his warm cotton clothes and revealed a set of black night clothes, which were very thin, but Lin Che had a straight posture and was not afraid of the cold at all.

Jiuyang True Qi was circulating through the meridians, and his limbs and bones were warm, as if he was roasting a warm stove.

Lin Che buried the cotton clothes, and then took out the bronze mask he had bought in advance, and after wearing it, his whole temperament suddenly changed, and he was mysterious.

Lin Che went all the way forward, there was the Holy Land of the Demon Sect on Kunlun Mountain, the Bright Peak, but if you wanted to enter the Bright Peak, you needed a certain amount of strength.

In front of the top of the light, there are a large number of people in the Demon Sect guarding it, and there is only such a hole, and there are only two ways to get in, one is to kill it, and the other is to walk in openly.

Lin Che chose the latter.

"What people!"

As soon as Lin Che appeared, many people drew their swords, very vigilant.

"In the lower Jin Dongliu. ”

Lin Che said lightly, standing with his hands in his hands, very proud, and at the same time, a violent sword intent rushed into the sky, making everyone's faces change greatly.

The little boss in charge of guarding the door hurriedly stepped forward and said, "But the Mobei Sword King Jin Dongliu Jin senior?"

Jin Dongliu, the king of the Mobei Sword, was also famous, and he slashed countless enemies with the Mobei Sand Knife in one hand, although he did not join the Demon Sect, but he was also a person in the Demon Dao.

Lin Che nodded, it just happened that the Demon Suppression Cave had fallen and the demons had fled, he could also borrow his identity, and more importantly, Lin Che really knew how to sand the Mobei Sand Knife, maybe it was better than Jin Dongliu himself.

"Senior Jin, Guangming Peak is the Holy Land of my Sect, you-"

"Now that I'm willing to join the Holy Sect, am I considered a member of the Holy Sect?"

The little leader's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Of course, but such a big thing can't be a small thing, please wait." ”

A moment later, many of the big names in the Dome of Light were alarmed.

Jin Dongliu, the king of the Mobei sword, has returned, and he is suspected of being a martial saint, and he wants to join the Holy Sect, such a top powerhouse is definitely unattainable!

For a while, the forces gathered in the top of the light couldn't sit still, and they didn't care about intrigue, and they came out to rob people together.

There is only one Holy Sect, but there are different power groups in the Holy Sect, all of which want to win over a top master like Jin Dongliu.

The first to come out was a handsome young man with long, fiery red hair who looked a little sinister.

"Hahaha, I've heard the name of Jin seniors for a long time, and I'm disrespectful!"

Lin Che's eyes narrowed, this was the Little Demon Emperor Wei Yutian, if he hadn't known in advance, Lin Che would never have imagined that he would be a silver spear wax head.

I saw Wei Yutian's long body, neither humble nor arrogant, and he was full of aura between his gestures.

Lin Che noticed that he had a shoe that was not properly worn, and his heel was on the outside of the shoe.

As if noticing Lin Che's gaze, Wei Yutian smiled calmly and said, "Speaking of which made Senior Jin laugh, I was going to bed, but when I heard the news of Senior Jin's arrival, I was so excited that I didn't even have time to put on my shoes." ”

Lin Che sneered, this person is really hypocritical, but if he didn't know in advance, it was really possible to be deceived by him.

At that moment, an old voice sounded.

"Pretentious, you are a dignified martial saint, you won't even have time to put on your shoes?"

An old woman on crutches walked slowly, her silver hair trembling slightly like a small snake.

She raised her cloudy eyes and looked at Lin Che deeply, as if she wanted to see through the bronze mask.

"Silver Snake Venerable, don't talk nonsense!"

Wei Yutian's tone was cold.

Lin Che raised his eyebrows, this is the famous Silver Snake Dharma King?

Li Tianxing era, is the most prosperous era of the Demon Sect, in addition to the peerless master Li Tianxing, there are also left and right protectors, the four kings of the six martial saints, but after Li Tianxing disappeared, the left and right protectors were assassinated by the six doors, two of the four great kings died, one life and death is unknown, the only thing left is this silver snake king.

Therefore, in terms of qualifications, Wei Yutian could not be compared with this Silver Snake Dharma King at all.

According to Lin Che's understanding, the current Demon Sect is divided into three factions, one is the Shaozhuang faction headed by Wei Yutian, most of them are the new generation of the Demon Sect, and the number is the largest. One faction is the old faction headed by the Silver Snake Dharma King, most of them are old people of the Demon Sect, although the number is getting smaller and smaller, but the background is profound and cannot be underestimated.

There is also a faction of Li Tianxing's descendant led by the saint Li Xinluo, who is currently the smallest in number, the weakest in strength, and the lowest in influence, calling it a faction, purely because of Li Xinluo's identity as a saint, in fact, in Lin Che's words, there is no one who can fight, and the most powerful Li Xinluo is not the eleventh day after tomorrow.

In the depths of the Guangming Peak, a little maid hurriedly ran over, knocked on the door, and said urgently: "Holy Maiden, why haven't you gotten up yet, they are all robbing Jin Dongliu, hurry up!"

A beautiful woman with a gentle face also walked over and said softly: "Xiaoluo, hurry up, if we can have a martial saint of our own, your pressure will be much less." ”

Under the brocade quilt, Li Xinluo stretched her graceful body, her delicate white lotus feet were exposed outside the quilt, and her crystal toenails were coated with red cardamom juice, slender and small, elegant and charming.

Li Xinluo sighed lightly, put on white Luo socks unhurriedly, and said, "I know Aunt Mei, I'll go right away." ”

She had woken up a long time ago, but she didn't think much about going, she was very sober, Jin Dongliu had been famous for a long time, and now he had become a martial saint, this kind of person would never join her lineage.