"You want to elect a new preparatory girl, right?" Lin Xin understood what she meant.

Luo Xin'er nodded.

"To be in charge of the Jade Qingdao Dao, it is not only about cultivation, but also about merit, so this time the Sand Time Shrine is similar to a test. I hope Your Highness can help me!"

"When the Sand Time Divine Palace is full of powerhouses, what's the use of me supporting you if you don't get to Yuanjing?" Lin Xin asked rhetorically.

"It's a bet. "Luo Xin'er is colorful. "With His Royal Highness the Prince's current practical combat talent, it is only a matter of time before he enters Yuanjing. ”

"It's over. The corners of Lin Xin's mouth hooked, "Then what kind of channel can you provide me with about the demon rune species?"

"It's simple. I can provide His Highness with a roster of monks with the most types of demon runes. Luo Xin'er smiled secretly.

Lin Xin instantly understood the other party's intentions.

There are more people with demon talismans, but it is not up to Luo Xin'er to decide which people to provide, in this way, she can completely achieve a good way to eliminate dissidents, which is equivalent to having one more top master at the asking level.

Asking Dao-level masters, in the entire cultivation world where Yuanjing is not out, can already be called a hegemon.

The masters of Yuanjing have their own level and generally do not participate in the disputes below.

"There is no basis for the words, and the few demon runes are not worth my go. Lin Xin's heart really moved, after all, who else owns this thing except for the son of Youfu, this really requires a special channel.

"The demon rune species were bred by a fixed primeval demon clan, and they relied on this in exchange for foreign survival materials. But there are many monks who are not known for their secrets, but they also have a collection of demon talismans, and there are many of them. Luo Xin'er smiled strangely, with an increasingly charming color.

"For example, it has been famous for a long time in the nearby sun. Liuyun Sword Zheng Yunzhen. ”

Lin Xin didn't speak, waiting for her to continue.

"Liuyun Sword is the Supreme Elder of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, and he has asked the Dao Period to cultivate, and he became famous three hundred years ago, and he is a well-deserved genius of the sect master's first day, but genius is also the time when the potential is exhausted. So when he reached the age of two hundred and eighty. Unable to go any further, he put his mind on other crooked ways. ”

"And then?" Lin Xinmian did not change.

"He has fifteen demon talismans. Luo Xin'er said softly.

"Enough. Lin Xin turned around and left. Throws a small rune stone for communication with his backhand. "Activating this can contact me within a thousand miles, and if there is anything, you can transfer it through the Yuan Dou Demon Sect. ”

Luo Xin'er caught the rune stone and breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that Lin Xin decisively agreed to her proposal, and the two had a preliminary cooperation.

"Operation Sand Time Shrine, for ten years, when the time comes. ”

"I'll go when the time comes. Lin Xin's figure disappeared in a blink of an eye. Only the voice came back from afar.

"Please be careful, the Liuyun Sword is known as a sword, but it is not a kendo master, he is a small flying sword! But the man has vanished, and he doesn't know if he heard or not.

On the other side, Chen Fan and Gu Lince carried the plum that slowly woke up, and moved towards the distance step by step, and their cultivation was damaged. The aura was exhausted in the ruins just now, in order to support the heavy pressure. You can only rely on physical strength to leave.

Snort!

Suddenly, two pieces of green flew up, and the two of them caught them one by one. When I got it in the palm of my hand, it was two pieces of green spirit jade.

Look up in the direction where Lingyu Fei came.

There was a pitch-black carriage pulled by two huge humanoid beasts, which were quietly parked on the hills.

The carriage door opened, and Lin Xin was standing at the door. Glancing at the two of them with a slight sideways face, he stepped in categorically, and the door closed.

The coachman was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, and with a shake of the reins, the carriage slowly flew up. The wheels burst into flames and flew off into the distance.

"This is what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has rewarded you. The coachman's cold voice came from afar.

The two of them couldn't help but hold the spirit jade tightly, and their hearts were tumbling and complicated, and the taste was difficult to distinguish.

"Come to think of it, noble prince, wouldn't it be too strange if there were no followers. Chen Fan smiled reluctantly.

Seeing that the captain Gu Linfeng was silent for a while, he couldn't laugh anymore, and followed the silence.

is also the son of Youfu, Lin Xin's condescending and disregarded eyes that look at himself and others like ants, faintly stinging them.

"I will remember this love, but sooner or later, I will definitely surpass you!" Gu Lince has never been a person who dares to condescend to others. At this time, he was stimulated by Lin Xinyi, but he had a completely different motivation in his heart than before.

In the previous battle in the cave, they had to flee or flee, they had fallen into the secluded mansion for their strength, but now they were still so weak and powerless, and in the end, they needed the mercy of others to save the lives of the team members......

Surrounded by white clouds, the mist is filled in the leisurely fairy mountain.

The sunset dyed the sea of clouds red, and several cranes fluttered their wings and flew slowly, making a crisp chirping sound.

Between the mountains, the highest is a sharp peak.

Halfway up the mountain, on a huge rock, a few big characters are clearly engraved: Yunxiao Sword Sect.

The handwriting is stained with red paint, which is incomparably clear on the off-white stone.

Behind the rocks is a small, flat and wide clearing, which is devoid of grass and is like a fork, connecting three different paths to the top and bottom of the mountain.

A few white-clothed and blue-edged disciples were sleepily guarding these three paths.

This is the only way to get to the mountain gate of the Cloud Sword Sect. There are three paths, one leading to the mountain gate, one leading to the dungeon, and one leading to the bottom of the mountain.

Suddenly, the sound of small footsteps slowly came up from the path below the mountain.

"What kind of person?" A disciple suddenly came to his senses, the mountainside of this height, the sect is located here, it is to live in seclusion, the predecessors of the sect are at most with the noble sons in the dynasty or the surrounding advanced Taoist friends, and most of the people who come down from the mountain are mortals who break in or apprentice by mistake.

His shout woke up the rest of the disciples, and they all hurriedly looked down the path down the mountain.

Looking down the stone path, I saw a young man wearing a black cloak and wrapping his whole body slowly tilting his head, just in time to meet the eyes of the three people.

The strange thing about the man was that he didn't have the slightest aura on his body to sense.

"If you come to apprentice and seek immortals, you can go to the empty mountain faction not far away, this faction has been closed for a long time, and it will not be accepted. A disciple saw that the other party's clothes were not like ordinary people's, so he also spoke softly.

The Yunxiao Sword Sect is not a big faction, but it is also an old school that has been inherited for a long time, and there are many masters, but it has never been able to produce a Master Yuanjing.

Such factions are not hundreds but dozens in the central government, which can be regarded as sparse and ordinary. Therefore, the disciples who guard the mountain also have a relatively gentle attitude.

"I'm not here to apprentice. The man's satin-like black hair was draped over his shoulders, and his eyes were peaceful, giving people a feeling of indescribable indifference in his eyes, even though he was smiling.

"Is it a visiting friend?"

The thought flashed through Type I, and one of the disciples hesitated.

"If you are visiting a friend, please wait a moment, I will inform the middle school teacher. ”

The person who came smiled, but a red long sword slowly appeared in his hand, and the sword body was not unsheathed, but there was already a strong and indescribable blood qi spreading out.

"Scattered saffron, I have heard for a long time that the Yunxiao Sword Sect Liuyun Sword Zheng Yunzhen swordsmanship is transcendent, and I am here to teach today. ”

His voice was not loud, but it suddenly shook like thunder over the entire mountainside.

The rocks on the mountain wall were also shaken and rolled down.

The entire mountain peak was halfway up, as if it had stabbed a hornet's nest, and soon after the sound fell, dozens of streamers rose from all directions of the mountain peak, and flew towards this side.

Most of the streamers are white, and most of them come from Edgeworth.

One by one, the monks who had built the foundation and cultivated above flew to the top of the clearing here.

Lin Xin walked up from the path, but the distance of a dozen steps was only a dozen steps, and when he completely walked into the clearing, there were at least more than twenty people floating in the air, all of whom were foundation building stage level monks.

And most of these monks are young-faced, although their cultivation is exquisite, they are not contaminated with blood, and they are obviously all young children cultivated after the sect is closed.

"Someone picks the door, someone actually picks the door!!" A bird-like voice came from mid-air, accompanied by a red streamer that flew in and slowly fell to the clearing.

It was a beautiful little girl with ruddy cheeks and a slender body.

"It's actually the grandpa who comes to the door to challenge the grandpa!?

The little girl stared at Lin Xin who came up with a curious and excited expression.

Not only her, at this time, one after another streamers landed, and men and women appeared one after another, all staring at Lin Xin with similar looks.

Several disciples guarding the mountain hurriedly saluted in front of the mountain and whispered the matter.

"A casual cultivator who doesn't know where he came from, he is actually ashamed to say that he wants to challenge the Taishang Ancestor as soon as he comes up?

A middle-aged Taoist priest who was slightly fat fell down and looked at Lin Xin with a stern expression.

"Father!"

"Uncle Shi!"

The little girl and the surrounding circle of people saluted the fat Taoist priest.

The number of people in this sect is not large, there are only a few dozen people in total, and most of them are concentrated here.

The fat Taoist priest nodded, but his eyes were focused on Lin Xin.

Lin Xin glanced at this person, the other party did not hide his cultivation, it seemed to be the Jindan realm, and this sect seemed to be taking the path of a qi practitioner.

"I have heard for a long time that the sword intent of the Liuyun Sword has found another way, and I have come to understand it today. ”

He repeated what he meant.

"Want to challenge the elders, depending on your age, I'm afraid you've read too many folk swordsman novels, right?" the fat Taoist shook his head. It didn't seem that he could see Lin Xin's cultivation level at all, and he only felt that the other party's tone seemed to be just ordinary and softened slightly.

"Zhisong, you go and send him back, the sound like thunder just now is not bad, I thought it was the spiritual pressure thunder sound of the Jindan Realm. ”

"Yes, uncle. ”

An ordinary man with a short stature was a little eager to come out, his appearance was ordinary, but the aura on his body was a little compelling, obviously he was the elite disciple of the sect. It is estimated that he is also a strong man in the middle of the foundation building period here.

It seems that the other party said it lightly, but in fact, he planned to send a disciple elite to probe the bottom. (To be continued.) )