The disciples who returned from going out to Lingxiao Peak first had to land on the receiving platform, so that the Lingxiao Summit would automatically leave a record of the disciples entering and leaving.

The receiving platform is a small square, and the square is engraved with a formation that senses the breath of a disciple, and you only need to pass through the formation.

Lin Chuan fell from the sky and landed on the ground, a noisy sound came into his ears, and when he looked up, there were actually many Lingxiao Peak disciples on the receiving platform not far away.

This group of disciples was surrounding a few people, talking non-stop, as if the stars were holding the moon.

Seeing the few people surrounded by these Lingxiao Peak disciples in the center, Lin Chuan's expression moved slightly, but he immediately regained his composure, these people were actually acquaintances he met not long ago, and the leader was actually Zhuge Muhan, one of the Lingxiao Peak masters he met in the secret realm of the sea.

The other disciples of Lingxiao Peak who followed him were also somewhat familiar, and they were also Foundation Building Stage cultivators who had escaped from the Canghai Secret Realm.

At this moment, these people were surrounded by disciples from various peaks, constantly asking what they were.

Zhuge Muhan smiled, looked like a modest son, and treated the disciples next to him politely, while the other disciples who escaped from the Canghai Secret Realm were like heroes returning from the battlefield, puffing up their chests one by one, looking arrogant, and foaming at the mouth to tell the experience they encountered in the Canghai Secret Realm.

"You don't know, that green-veined one-horned rhinoceros is very rare, it is more than three zhang high, we took a lot of effort to kill it, you see, this is the single horn on its head, but it is the material for refining high-grade spiritual weapons" One of the monks in the foundation building period took out a two-foot-long single horn in his right hand and shook it in front of everyone's eyes.

"Wow, it's really the sharp horn of the green-veined one-horned rhinoceros, Senior Brother He is really amazing, he actually harvested such materials," a monk standing next to him hurriedly said enviously

"Hehe, what is that, although the one-horned rhinoceros is powerful, but with Senior Brother Zhuge Muhan, it is not an opponent at all, if it weren't for those hateful sea clans, we would definitely have greater gains in the secret realm of the sea" The monk said hatefully

"Are those Sea Clan masters powerful?" a monk asked curiously

"Hmph, all the masters of the Sea Clan are waste, how can they be our opponents......" This person said for a while, and a thought of disdain rose in the heart of Lin Chuan, who was passing by.

Although this person is a disciple of Lingxiao Peak, if he is allowed to face the Shanghai Clan alone, there is a chance that he will not be the opponent of the Sea Clan, and he can harvest the horns of the green-veined one-horned rhinoceros, and most of them are also the Yuan Babies who work together to kill the one-horned rhinoceros.

Lin Chuan didn't bother to pay attention to these people, and walked to the platform without interest, but many disciples gathered around Zhuge Muhan and the others, and Lin Chuan passed by without any interest, and he didn't even say hello, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the monks present.

"Hey, it's actually a waste of Cloud Mist Peak, seeing that Senior Brother Zhuge Muhan is here, he actually wants to leave without saying hello!" Three disciples wearing Spirit Sword Peak surrounded Lin Chuan, and one of the young monks said with disdain.

"I don't want to say hello, do I need to report to you, a brute!" Lin Chuan's eyes flickered, and two rays of essence shot into the other party's eye sockets, and the young man who had just spoken only felt as if his eyes had been stabbed by a sharp sword, his face changed, and he hurriedly stepped back.

Although Lin Chuan's injuries did not recover, after experiencing the battle in the secret realm of the sea, he also cultivated a sharp qi on his body, which was revealed at this time, and the other party was taken by Lin Chuan's breath, and suddenly felt that he was standing in front of him as if he was a fierce beast.

This person's cultivation is not low, he is a mid-stage foundation building monk, but there are already a lot of late-stage foundation building sea clans who died in Lin Chuan's hands, and this mid-stage foundation building monk in front of him is not in his eyes at all.

"Bastard, what did you do to Senior Brother Lu!" another let out a loud shout, and a blue light flashed beside him, and a flying sword appeared.

Another young monk also took out the spiritual weapon and looked at Lin Chuan with an unkind face, and at this time, the people around Zhuge Muhan also focused their attention.

"Hey, isn't this Lin Chuan of Cloud Peak!" A startle came from the side, and I saw a young disciple wearing the costume of Nine Shadows Peak looking at Lin Chuan in surprise, but his face suddenly became cold, he took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Chuan, and said sharply: "Okay, it turns out that you really hid outside the sect, and you dare to come back!"

Lin Chuan turned his head to look at the person who spoke, a mid-stage foundation building monk, who didn't pay attention to him at all, while another disciple of the Nine Shadows Peak next to him said with a sneer: "Since the main lord is back, there is no need to trouble those wastes in Cloud Mist Peak, just cleaning up those wastes during this time is really boring."

The one who spoke was one of the disciples of the Nine Shadows Peak, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, with a thin figure and a frivolous face, with a smug face at the moment.

Stopping this person's words, Lin Chuan's eyes were cold, and an ominous feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, presumably during the time he left Cloud Mist Peak, Luo Yu and the others in the peak were bullied.

With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, Lin Chuan's body shook, and he rushed out of the encirclement of the three like a ghost, and appeared in front of the young monk who had just spoken.

The young man saw Lin Chuan move, but before he could react, his neck tightened, and he was firmly grasped by a steel claw, and then he slammed into the ground involuntarily.

"Bang!" The person fell heavily to the ground, his neck was choked by Lin Chuan, and he was completely attached to the ground, and his breathing was not smooth for a while.

"Say, what have you done to Senior Brother Luo!" Lin Chuan's eyes were like lightning, and he shouted sharply

"Bastard, you actually dare to be rude to Senior Brother Li!" With a loud shout, the disciple of the Nine Shadows Peak standing next to him rushed up, but Lin Chuan suddenly raised his head.

"Get out!" The sound was like thunder, and at the same time, a strong murderous aura erupted from Lin Chuan's body, and the five Nine Shadow Peak disciples who surrounded him were rushed by the murderous aura, and their faces suddenly changed wildly, and their bodies involuntarily stopped.

"Hey, what is the origin of this person, it seems to be a little powerful" Zhuge Muhan, who was not far away, looked at this side with interest, his eyes stayed on Lin Chuan, and said in slight surprise.

"By the way, isn't this person Lin Chuan who defeated Chu Ying, a genius disciple of the Nine Shadows Peak, last time at Tianyuan Terrace!" a young disciple standing next to Zhuge Muhan slapped his head and said loudly.

"Nine Shadows Peak genius disciple?" Zhuge Muhan was a little puzzled

"Senior Brother Zhuge may not know that he has been away for a long time, some time ago, there was a genius named Chu Ying in the Nine Shadows Peak, who had the qualifications of a ghost pupil, and was a disciple of the Peak Lord and Dharma Protector of the Nine Shadows Peak......," the monk quickly explained

"I didn't expect that Jiuyoufeng would actually have such a disciple who defended the sky, but this person can defeat him, and his strength will definitely not be weak" Zhuge Muhan stared at Lin Chuan, with a faint look of thought on his face, and faintly felt that Lin Chuan's figure was a little familiar, but this thought disappeared, and he had never seen Lin Chuan in his memory.