Chapter Eighty-Six: Unlucky?
readx;? Bai Yifei introduced it, and Lin Xuan knew that this disciple was called Lian Ye, and he also stood out from the cold family. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Back then, in the outer gate, it was also second to none, and his talent was amazing. But in the end, for some reason, when performing a mission, he was suddenly injured, which caused his talent to plummet, and since then he has been in a slump, and now, his strength is only in the quadruple of the innate realm.
Hearing this, Lin Xuan's heart was full of pity. Another genius boy who fell in the middle of the road.
The three of them walked into the palace side by side.
In the huge palace, all kinds of colorful lights were suspended in the air, and the shadows were flying and scurrying.
Red, orange, red, green, blue, purple, all kinds of tasks are mixed together.
Many disciples of the Innate Realm Sect walked around, picking and choosing among this task.
When Lin Xuan was in the outer gate before, he had accepted the task, but he was not a stranger.
"Hmm. Bai Yifei nodded: "Lao Tzu has found a few good tasks, and there is one that is the most suitable for us." It happens to be three disciples to perform. ”
"Oh? Lin Xuan looked at him curiously, Bai Yifei seemed to be playing a trick, and took out an edict from his arms, there was a trace of brown flowing shadow on it, and with Bai Yifei's heart, the brown flowing shadow was divided into two, and Lin Xuan's edict immediately accepted this task.
"In Tiangang City, there are traces of demon cultivation. The order of the sect orders you to investigate as soon as possible. Second, the ancestor of the Hong family in Tiangang City returns to the mountain gate, and if there is resistance, there will be no forgiveness!"
"Brown task, not easy. After Lian Ye investigated the specific news of this mission, he couldn't help frowning slightly.
"What are you afraid of!"
Bai Yifei didn't care: "The higher the risk, the higher the benefit." The ancestor of the Hong family in Tiangang City was just a first-order descending disciple of my Yunxiao Gate in the past. It's just the pinnacle of the innate realm. ”
"I didn't expect this ancestor of the Hong family to be mixed with the demon cultivator, I thought it was because he was old, and he knew that his limit was approaching. I don't hesitate to take risks, and I want to break through the evil law by cultivating evil methods. ”
Lin Xuan pondered for a moment: "The strength of the peak of the Innate Realm is not afraid. However, if he really had an affair with a demon cultivator, then this demon cultivator would not be a little tricky. Let's go check it out first!"
At this time, there was a commotion in the doorway.
Lin Xuan and Bai Yifei couldn't help but look over.
"Senior brother, even if you are a true disciple, you should pay attention to the first come, first come. An Innate Realm disciple frowned, gritted his teeth, and said, "This brown task is what I saw first. How can you say it's yours and yours?"
Lin Xuan fixed his eyes and found that this disciple of the Innate Realm was congested by three or five disciples, and those three or five people were dressed in the clothes of the Sword Alliance.
"It's the people of the Sword League again, and the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff. Lin Xuan felt a trace of anger in his heart.
His enmity with Gu Tian is over, but his feud with the Overlord Sword Alliance is not over.
That Wang Chen wanted to abolish his cultivation that day, oppress him with great strength, and treat him as an ant and plaything that can be pinched to death at will.
Back then, Long Yetian took the Tyrant Sword Alliance and others to rob and kill Lin Xuan repeatedly, and almost died.
How could Lin Xuan forget this kind of hatred? He always remembered it, never forgot it!
Even if he forgets, the Overlord Sword Alliance will not forget, and sooner or later they will seek revenge on him. Rather than this, it is better to strike first!
Among the three or five people of the Sword Alliance, Lin Xuan saw a familiar figure, which was Wang Kunlin.
In the Demon Refining Tower that day, Lin Xuan forced Wang Kunlin and the other three disciples of the Sword Suppression Alliance to take poison and obey his orders.
After that, Lin Xuan did not contact Wang Kunlin and the others again.
When I saw it today, Wang Kunlin really still had some talent, and he had reached the peak of the innate realm.
Moreover, the eyes of the disciples of the Overlord Sword Alliance around him were full of respect, and he knew that Wang Kunlin's status in the Overlord Sword Alliance had been rising steadily over the past few days.
This is not surprising, Lin Xuan killed Long Yetian in the Demon Refining Tower, Gu Tian died in his hands again, and the entire Sword Suppression Alliance was cut off.
Wang Kunlin, who was ranked after that, thanks to Lin Xuan removing the stumbling blocks for him, naturally rose to prominence, and now he is now the third leader of the Overlord Sword Alliance.
When Lin Xuan looked at Wang Kunlin, the latter also discovered Lin Xuan. His originally proud expression suddenly froze, and then he showed a trace of astonishment, anger and hatred, but in the end, the anger disappeared again, turning into a touch of respect, not so much respect, but fear and jealousy!
In his heart, he was very jealous of Lin Xuan!
Others don't know, Wang Kunlin knows very well in his heart that his little life is in the hands of Lin Xuan. If he really angered Lin Xuan, he didn't need Lin Xuan to make a move, and his life would be gone.
Therefore, no matter how aggrieved, unwilling, and resentful, it has to be buried deep in the heart.
"Hey, where did you get it. Reason with me too?" The disciple of the Sword Suppression Alliance didn't say a word, and sneered and slapped the disciple in the face twice.
"Smack!"
The right side of the disciple's face was swollen, and he couldn't help but stumble a few steps, his face full of anger, but he dared not speak angrily.
"Toast without eating and eating and drinking. The disciple of the Sword League grinned: "I want to stay well in the inner gate, and I don't want to lack arms and legs." You have to respect the old disciples, you know. ”
"This kid looks like he has a wooden face. Open and close your mouth first come, first come, pure nerd. What kind of immortal cultivator, go back to farming. ”
"My senior brother Wang Chen has taken a fancy to your mission, which is your glory. You're going to fucking have fun! ”
Several disciples of the Sword Suppression Alliance laughed unscrupulously, and vicious words came out of their mouths, and the disciple who listened to it had an extremely red face, his eyes were red with anger, and his whole body was trembling, but he didn't dare to say a word.
Overlord Sword Alliance, he can't afford to offend!
Wang Chen, he can't afford to offend either!
Wang Kunlin coughed twice and stepped forward, and the disciples of the Sword Suppression Alliance immediately retreated to both sides, showing a respectful expression.
Wang Kunlin looked at the bullied disciple and said, "New disciple, you must know how to take care of the overall situation. To know how to respect the predecessors, it is not difficult for you to read that you have just entered the inner door. ”
As he spoke, Wang Kunlin casually dropped seven or eight spirit stones and threw them on the ground.
The disciples of the Sword Suppression Alliance swarmed up, forcing the disciple to hand over the task he had already received.
Seeing this, Lin Xuan withdrew his gaze and hung up on his own business.
He has never been a good person, and naturally he will not meddle in this idle matter. Bai Yifei was so angry that he gritted his teeth and scolded angrily: "The guys in the Overlord Sword Alliance are all a bunch of brutes!"
"It's too much! It's just too deceitful, if I were that disciple, even if I died, I would have to fight to the death with them. It's too embarrassing to live like that. ”
Lin Xuan shook his head, his voice was a little indifferent, and there was a little vicissitudes of life: "As a child of the family, you are a descendant of the Bai family. Since you were a child, no one dares to bully you. The people of the Sword League don't dare to bully you. You don't know the sadness of being a disciple of the Han Sect. ”
Lin Xuan was born in a humble family.
He knew what a tragic thing it was to be helpless and to be a disciple of a poor family.
It is precisely because of his humble background that he was unscrupulously insulted by Gu Tian and used as a watchdog.
It is precisely because of his humble background that he was seriously injured by Gu Tian, almost died, and had nowhere to seek justice.
It is precisely because of his humble background that he has the best talent and the greatest ability. But the benefits are not their turn everywhere, the rewards that should belong to themselves, the status that should belong to them, and their own merits will be snatched mercilessly.
If you don't say that your hard work has been robbed, you will be left behind, you have to take care of the overall situation.
Why!
Why is it that if you are poor, you will be bullied!
It is precisely because of his humble background that Lin Xuan swore that in this life, he would never be bullied again. He is not from a wealthy family, so he must be a wealthy family himself!
Maybe the impulse of the disciples of the Han Sect can fight with these people and resist. But what is the use of sending you to death in vain?
It will also become a joke and a laughing stock in people's mouths. A laughing stock that doesn't think much of itself.
Therefore, the disciples of the poor sect must endure and hold back until they grow strong enough, and one day, there will be a day of revenge!
Lin Xuan noticed that the disciple's resentful eyes when he left were as hideous as a demon, and even Lin Xuan couldn't help but be a little moved.
He knew that this disciple would definitely grow up for this hatred over time, and if he held his breath, he would definitely take revenge.
The disciple of the Sword Suppression Alliance swaggered past Lin Xuan's side, Lin Xuan couldn't afford to deal with these minions, his enemy was Wang Chen!
Fight these minions and lose your identity!
A short hiccup that didn't attract much attention. Lin Xuan, Bai Yifei and Lian Ye finished the task and went out of the mountain gate directly.
This trip takes about ten days. Lin Xuan passed a divine sense to Tang Xin and told him what he had done this time.
In less than a moment, Lin Xuan's edict returned a wave of divine consciousness fluctuations, and when he thought about probing, he only heard the melodious voice that belonged to Tang Xin sounded concisely:
"Have a good trip, bring a bottle of moisturizing dust pill to my senior sister. Check out back. ”
Lin Xuan laughed in his heart: "Fortunately, this girl's talent is enough to defy the sky, just like her, she only cares about maintaining her appearance every day, and she has no distractions at all, let alone cultivation." If you change to the rest of the disciples, I am afraid that you will not be able to enter the innate realm for the rest of your life. ”
Who knows, before Lin Xuan could take back his disciple's edict, he received another unfamiliar divine sense message.
"Huh?"
Lin Xuan's heart moved slightly, and his mind swept over, and he heard an indifferent and hoarse voice sound:
"Wang Chen has already gone to Black Wind City. ”
"This is?" Lin Xuan immediately recalled, this was Wang Kunlin's divine sense. He smiled coldly: "This guy also knows to be afraid, his life is pinched in my hands, Wang Kunlin may not be able to sleep at night these days." This eyeliner finally came in handy. ”
Lin Xuan replied: "What is Wang Chen doing in Black Wind City?"
Wang Kunlin quickly replied: "This is not clear. It's just that I heard that this Wang Chen seems to have been cultivating some magic skills recently, and this time he went to Black Wind City, thinking that he was going to buy materials?"
'Magic skill?' Lin Xuan's heart was a little moved, and he replied: "Well, it's very good. If Wang Chen has any movement in the future, he will truthfully return to me. ”
As he spoke, Lin Xuan's mind moved, and he drew two hundred spirit stones from the edict and put them on Wang Kunlin's edict.