Chapter 111: The mysterious old man of Yulin Hall

Ten thousand shadows are like ghosts, one step at a time, the man in purple galloped towards Lin Dutian with an unpredictable trajectory, the corners of his mouth slowly lifted, a touch of coldness was crossed, and there was no movement in his hand, a peerless sword, but it was presented in his palm.

Lin Dutian's eyes were shining, and he suddenly turned his head, the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth had disappeared, and countless heavy figures flashed in his eyes, reflecting the man in purple.

"Huh!"

Lin Dutian's body spread, turned into a streamer, fast to the extreme, suddenly dazzling shining, a simple divine soldier appeared in his hand, the sword body was warm and crystalline, scattered white light, at the hilt, two jade-colored winged dragons spread their wings and roared to the sky, two inches below the hilt, is engraved with the word 'shocking' ancient font.

As soon as this sword came out, an invincible momentum that looked at the world and dared to fight the sky, rushed straight to the clouds, at this moment, all the divine weapons carried by everyone were all ringing and trembling, this is the fear of encountering the godless king, they are worshipping the sword to show their submission.

Even the Shocking Sword in the hands of the Valley Lord of Sunset Valley kept whining at this moment, as if he was about to break free.

"Boom!boom!"

Among the ten thousand intertwined figures, a red light like a long dragon suddenly erupted, and then the sparks sputtered, the stars flew, extremely dazzling, and the ten thousand figures suddenly merged into one, and the figure of the purple-clothed man appeared, and the sword in his hand was pointing at Lin Dutian's eyebrows, and at the same time, Lin Dutian's terrifying sword was also pointed at his eyebrows.

The purple-clothed man looked at Lin Dutian, his eyes flashing with surprise, and then asked, "You say, which of us will die first?"

"The one who dies first won't be me!" Lin Dutian replied with great affirmation.

"Oh, why don't you do it?"

"Why don't you do it, are you afraid of death?" said Lin Dutian mercilessly.

"Hehe, Lin Dutian is worthy of Lin Dutian, and he is still my opponent to this day", the man in purple withdrew his sword first, and the killing intent in his eyes dissipated.

"I will always be your opponent, but you are not my opponent!"

"So, in that case, you still have the strength to fight in the next battle?"

"In the next battle, if you fight and I die, you will definitely die!" After speaking, ignoring the reaction of the man in purple, Lin Dutian walked away, one step at a time, across the void, and came to the people of Fuyu Pavilion.

"Senior brother, are you okay with your secret injury?" Tianyun Zhenren, Liu Yutian and other leaders and elders stepped forward to ask, and their concern was overflowing.

"It's okay, it's just a little involved, but in the next duel, I'm afraid I won't be able to participate", Lin Dutian said pretending not to be injured, not wanting everyone to be distracted by his secret injury.

This time he fought fiercely with the two of them, especially with the man in purple, it seemed that there was only one blow, but in fact, the danger was far better than before, and he was able to use his strength for one blow, almost exhausting his qi, blood and spiritual power, and it was also in this battle that the original injury of his body was affected.

You must know that even if the origin injury is slightly affected, it may cause fatal damage, but fortunately, the Tongtian purple bamboo inherited by the sect through the ages is opened, containing a majestic life essence, Lin Dutian can use a secret method to guide the life essence and temporarily suppress the origin injury in the body.

"The next duel will be up to me! Those who dare to offend my Fuyu Pavilion will definitely pay a heavy price for this!"

Liu Yutian looked at the enemy, the battle intent in his eyes was like fire, burning in his eyes, among the senior brothers, his current strength was the highest, and he was the best.

"Tianyun Sect, in the first battle, you give the Yu Pavilion victory, but in this next feather realm duel, I'm afraid that people will surprise you!"

The red-haired middle-aged man did not look depressed because of his junior brother's failure, but his eyes flashed with banter, waiting to see a good show, which was very treacherous and unreasonable.

"No matter who comes, I will give the Rain Pavilion the next thing, today you want to take away the Shocking Sword and the four purple bamboos, it will not be satisfactory!"

"Hehe, this is not for you to say, although you are the head of the sect, but the Guardian Elder of your Pavilion agreed to this competition, if we win, I think you should know the result!"

At this time, a red-haired middle-aged man walked out behind him, tall, nine feet tall, dressed in black, mighty, and extremely capable, but wearing a bronze fanged mask, blocking his face, I don't know who it is.

He looked at the elders of the Fuyu Pavilion and glanced at them one by one, his eyes were sharp, as if he was shooting out through the mask, "Who is fighting with me?"

There are no superfluous words, simple and direct, provoking a duel.

"Humph!"

Liu Yutian snorted lightly, his blood boiled, his spiritual power surged, and a ball of divine fire shrouded his body, and then rushed straight up.

Soon, the momentum of the two climbed sharply, reaching its peak, and the coercion swept through the nine heavens, and the vast clouds and mist swept backwards.

"Come on, a battle, let me see what strength you have, come and bully me Fuyu Pavilion!" Liu Yutian's eyes condensed with coldness, and the divine fire around his body became even more turbulent.

The masked man was silent, but the five-colored divine light around him flowed, and the shadows of five swords appeared in front of him, and the power of the five elements between heaven and earth was attracted by him and gathered.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind in the sky, and a red light flew like a stream of fire, and in the blink of an eye, it came to everyone.

The red light dissipated, and an old man dressed in rags and linen clothes appeared, with a gray wine gourd around his waist, his face flushed, and his body was full of wine, as if he had just sobered up from a drunken state.

"Master!"

"Uncle (uncle)!"

"Senpai!"

Different voices sounded, Lin Jingyu and Xie Qingguan glanced at each other at the same time, a trace of luck flashed in their eyes, fortunately in Yulin Hall back then, they had never offended this old man, but they didn't expect his seniority to be so high, and he was actually the master of Liu Yutian.

The old man turned his head and came to Lin Jingyu with a vertical leap, "Boy, are you scared now?

Lin Jingyu's face was embarrassed, and he smiled, not knowing how to deal with it.

The old man shifted his gaze, "Your name is Mu Yunzheng, not bad! Very good!", and then he looked at the young disciples one by one, his eyes full of ardent expectation, containing a strong sense of hope.

"Hey, a group of little babies, all of them are very talented! It's a pity that I can't live to be respected in the world, old man! Remember, if you are strong in the future, don't forget to go to my grave to chat."

The old man smiled at a group of young disciples and said, the faces that had gone through the vicissitudes of life were full of smiles, very close, very kind, and approachable.

"How come, the old man has a long life, he must be able to see that day, all the disciples of our Fuyu Pavilion have become great heroes, and they will come back together to honor your old man!"

A little girl who built a foundation realm said with big eyes.

"Hehe, that's really good, come! Little babies, meet for the first time, as the ancestor can't help but give some meeting gifts, come! These are the treasures I have treasured for hundreds of years, and I will give them all to you."

"What? don't, you stupid girl, what do you know, take it, take it, this is no worse than the elixir, a sip of it is worth dozens of days of penance!"

The old man didn't care if these young disciples wanted it or not, he stuffed them with a bone, and each of them had a bottle of cherished wine, and Lin Jingyu was no exception.

Then, the old man crossed the first seat and the elders, and flew to the high sky, "Yutian, you retreat, I will come to this battle!"

Liu Yutian looked embarrassed and stood still in the air.

"Huh, you scoundrel, your wings are stiff, dare to disobey the master's orders, don't you? Get out of here," the old man's white eyebrows raised and his angry eyes widened like brass bells.

"Master, why are you suffering?" Liu Yutian smiled bitterly, he had already seen that Master's actions were undoubtedly in the future.

"What kind of hardship is not bitter? Those fellow disciples back then, now only you are the old man who respects me, who is still alive in the world, and the rest of his life is lonely, it is better to take advantage of the fact that he can still move, contribute the last bit of strength to the sect, and retreat quickly, otherwise, I will expel you from the sect."

The old man initiated, and there was no reason to talk about it.

"Senior Uncle, this battle is very important, let's let Senior Brother Yutian (Senior Brother) come", Lin Dutian and Tianyun Zhenren said at the same time.

"Shut up, you two rabbit cubs, I thought back then, I was not thin on you, why don't you help me talk today, do something with your elbows turned outward."

For a while, everyone was silent, no one dared to collide with this old man again, even the Guardian Elder and the head of the sect were reprimanded like this, if it was someone else, the consequences could be imagined.

"Are you still going to give me a retreat?" the old man stared at Liu Yutian, and there was anger burning in his eyes.

"Do you still think that I am your master? You don't even have the last chance to fight for the sect? Do you want to watch your master, a hundred years later, lying in bed and dying of mediocrity, what kind of face do you let me have to face all my fellow disciples who died!"

The old man was no longer as strong as before, his tone was excited, and there was even a begging look on his face, begging his apprentice to allow himself to fight.

At this time, all the disciples of Fuyu Pavilion saw that the only ancestor of the sect was eager to fight the enemy with his life and do his last bit of strength for the sect, and they couldn't help but have tears in their eyes, and secretly swore in their hearts that they would practice diligently in the future, protect the sect, and resist strong enemies.

Just imagine, if all the disciples under the sect are strong and powerful, and they are all shocking figures, who in the world dares to invade their own sect; if they had worked hard to cultivate at the beginning, in the face of such a predicament, how would they have fallen into a state of despair where people are swords and I am fish and meat.

Lin Jingyu's heart became heavier and heavier, all of this today was probably premeditated, and it was already doomed from the moment the Shocking Sword was born.

However, the haze that lingered in his heart was not clear because of what he saw today, but became more confused and thick, what was the reason for his sect to be so troubled by the people of the world, what kind of past did the master and senior brother have, and who did the secret wounds in their bodies? Who is the dream snow in these people's mouths? All of these are coiled in his heart, and he can't untie them, and the reason is even more chaotic.

In the sky, under the fiery gaze of the old man, Liu Yutian finally retreated, and when he passed by the old man, he said, "Master, you still have me, there are senior disciples of Dusk Tian, and hundreds of disciples and grandchildren, you can bear to leave all of them behind?"

The old man's eyes were moist, and he reluctantly looked at the five veins and thousands of mountains in the Fuyu Pavilion, not letting go of any corner, and then, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and his sharp eyes swept towards the man wearing the bronze fanged mask.

"Cover up, take off the mask, let me give the young disciples of the Yu Pavilion a look at what the traitors of the sect are like!"