Chapter Twenty-Nine: Demonic Intent Looms Crazy

Seeing that Hongyan was dead, the huge blood python burrowed into the beast's sac on its own.

The red-haired old ghost stretched out his hand, and the beast sac flew out on its own.

Snorted coldly, he looked at Qin Chuan in the field with a gloomy face, but he did not send any more disciples to the field.

Although on Pingzhou, the enmity between the Royal Beast Sect and the Lotus Sword Sect is well known, but the red-haired old ghost knows that his own sect is just a sect that does not enter the stream after all, and it is nothing more than relying on the power of the demon beasts found by the predecessors to succeed in the moment.

Second, now that the Lotus Sword Sect is in turmoil, there is no time to take care of it.

Therefore, the first task this time is the Cholera Lotus Sword Sect, and the second is to try to win the Lotus Sword Classic.

Chu Haoming was also very happy when he saw Qin Chuan win, stood up, and said proudly to the red-haired old ghost:

"Is there still a disciple in the Imperial Beast Sect?"

The red-haired old ghost snorted coldly and didn't say a word.

Chu Haoming laughed when he saw this, and shouted into the martial arts arena:

"The competition continues!"

Before and after, many sects came forward to compete, Qin Chuan took it one by one, except for the Royal Beast Sect and the Lotus Sword Sect to see life and death, the other sects were to stop at the point.

Seeing Qin Chuan's great power in the field, Mingzong smiled with relief.

Wang Mian said to Mingzong at his side:

"Senior Nephew Qin Chuan has obtained the true inheritance of Senior Brother Mingzong, I think Senior Nephew Qin Chuan's golden body mantra should have been cultivated to the realm of the Fifth Condensation Yuan Manifestation, right?"

Mingzong smiled smugly and said

"Qin Chuan has been talented and intelligent since he was a child, although he is not my relatives, but I take him like a grandson"

After speaking, Mingzong looked at Qin Chuan, who was unstoppable in the field, and said proudly:

"If I'm not mistaken, Qin Chuan has already cultivated to the realm of the sixth golden body condensation half a year ago!"

"Oh, in this way, I underestimated Qin Chuan's nephew, which is really gratifying!"

"Haha, Senior Brother Wang Mian, don't be presumptuous, isn't your grandson Wang Yun also successful in swordsmanship!"

"Haha, it can't be compared with Qin Chuan's nephew!"

Hearing the words of the two, Qinglian, who was standing beside Chu Haotian, was secretly anxious in her heart, glanced at her husband, and seeing that he was unmoved, she shook her head helplessly, and looked at the inner disciples with a worried face.

Now that the inner disciples have broken off their inheritance, and the people who have cultivated to the highest level are only in the upper realm of Dao knowledge, compared to the outstanding outer disciples like Qin Chuan of the outer gate, there is indeed a lot of difference.

But then thinking of her daughter Lianxin, Qinglian smiled with satisfaction, raised her head to look in the direction of her residence, and said in her heart:

"It's been five days, and I don't know what the lotus heart is!"

Qinglian didn't know her expression at this time, and she was being looked at by Liu Qingqing in the back.

Liu Qingqing hurriedly glanced at Mingzong and Wang Mian, and whispered a few words.

Wang Mian smiled coldly, then beckoned, and said a few words to the disciple in front of him, then sat up straight again and looked at the competition.

At this time, he looked at Xuanchen in the field and showed a somewhat playful smile.

"It's an interesting boy, many competitions, and he can still retain his strength, not bad!"

"Qingyun, what do you think of this?"

Qingyun smiled humbly, and was about to bow down to salute, when Xuan Chen saw him like this, he hurriedly waved his hand and interrupted:

"Sword cultivation is the most awe-inspiring and sharp, you are humble and polite, just think it's an old man I just let out a useless muffled fart, but... Just a sword?"

Qingyun smiled awkwardly and said humbly:

"All it takes is a sword!"

Xuan Ruo said:

"This son's cultivation is not bad, but he can be a disciple in the training sect, except for Qingyun, who of the four of you is willing to go?"

The voice is hoarse and the tone is indifferent.

Just as several members of Xuanqing Sect exchanged glances with each other, they heard a voice in the audience:

"Shangqingguan, Lin Yuan, please advise!"

After speaking, he swept past the stands and landed into the arena.

Xuan Ruo was dissatisfied when he saw someone entering, and snorted coldly at the few people who were still hesitating.

The disciples of the Xuanqing Sect suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave, and their whole bodies trembled.

Seeing that the person who came was actually a disciple of Shangqingguan, Qin Chuan immediately reined in his thoughts, waited for the battle, and said politely:

"Qin Chuan paid a visit to Senior Brother Lin Yuan, and asked Senior Brother to show mercy!"

However, Lin Yuan didn't say anything, and even his eyes were a little cold.

It turned out that when Lin Yuan had never arrived at the Lotus Sword Sect, he had gone home to visit.

As soon as Nazhi entered the house, he saw a scene like purgatory on earth, and the whole person was suddenly struck by lightning, and he stood on the spot for a long time.

After relieving himself, Lin Yuan tried to find someone who had not lost his life, but he didn't want the other party to be so cruel that he would wipe out the entire Lin family.

In the end, Lin Yuan hugged the body of the ancestor of the Lin family, knelt on the ground in pain and cried bitterly.

"Who is it?"

The roar of anger was like thunder, shaking the Lin family's mansion.

At this moment, Lin Yuan suddenly felt a person nearby tremble slightly, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, and found that it was Lin Mingze who had broken his legs.

At this time, Lin Mingze's face was pale and bloodless, and his breath was almost nowhere, and it might not take long before he died.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, stuffed it into Lin Mingze's mouth, and helped him obey it.

After taking the pill, Lin Mingze's complexion improved a little, and he didn't wake up until a long time.

When he opened his eyes and found Lin Yuan holding him in his arms, Lin Mingze looked at him and cried.

"It's over, it's all over, the Lin family is over, my eggs are over, Xiaoqing!"

Lin Yuan didn't care what he was talking nonsense, and asked eagerly:

"Uncle Mingze, who is it, who is it?"

Lin Mingze burst into tears, choked up, and couldn't speak for a while.

Lin Yuan, who was really anxious, was furious, grabbed Lin Mingze's body and shook violently, and shouted loudly:

"Who's it, who are you going to say?!"

Lin Mingze relieved his mind and said with difficulty:

"Chen Changsheng, Chen Changsheng, that big devil!"

Hearing Chen Changsheng's name, Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then his bitten back molars creaked.

"Chen Changsheng, I, Lin Yuan, swear, even if I search all over the world, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces. ！”

After settling Lin Mingze, Lin Yuan returned all the way back and met his own master Ge Changchun at the sect.

Ge Changchun saw that his face was gloomy, so he took the initiative to ask, and Lin Yuan also told the whole story of the matter in 1510.

Ge Changchun sighed, patted him on the shoulder and comforted:

"The cycle of the Heavenly Dao, everyone has their own destiny, since you have entered the cultivation, you should look down on the world, otherwise, you will fall into karma!"

Ge Changchun saw that his face was still like frost, and knew that he had not listened, if this revenge was not avenged, I was afraid that his apprentice's cultivation path would be ruined.

Then he spoke again:

"But the revenge of destroying the family and destroying the clan should be avenged, and when this is the case, the teacher will personally go with you to kill the demon!"

Lin Yuan knelt on the ground with a thud, gritted his teeth, his shoulders trembled, and said gratefully:

"Thank you, Master!"

......

Although Lin Yuan and Ge Changchun came to the Lotus Sword Sect together, their hearts were full of demonic thoughts, and their anger was unquellable, and they only felt depressed and uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Ge Changchun knew what he was thinking, and shook his head helplessly.

However, this time it was under pressure, so I had to try, so I took the initiative to allow him to play.

Hearing that Shizun allowed him to go down, Lin Yuan's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light, and a cruel smile appeared on his distorted face.

Looking at Qin Chuan on the other side, Lin Yuan only felt that there was a voice in his heart that was constantly roaring.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Immediately, Lin Yuan grinned, showing his teeth, and his whole body began to tremble unconsciously with excitement.

said in a cold and strange tone:

"Senior brother, I... It's coming!"