Chapter 42: Core Disciple of the Sect
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Although Murong Xue had the blessing of this rune paper from the old monster of Zhuji, his realm had not stepped into Zhuji after all, and he was still reluctant to use it, and even his mind was affected because of this.
With the point of this finger, there was a terrifying roar, and after the roar, one of Murong Xue's arms was completely broken and fell to the ground.
Also falling was Wu Yue'er, who was caught in her hand.
Zhou Lin's body had already rushed out, and at the moment when Wu Yue'er was about to land, he had already hugged him and retreated.
At this moment, Wu Yue'er was still in a sluggish state, and was put aside by Zhou Lin and handed over to Ma Xiaohe to deal with.
He rushed out again.
Murong Xue didn't even glance at his broken arm, at this moment, his brain was affected by the rune paper, and his whole body was filled with a bloodthirsty impulse.
Looking at Zhou Lin's rushing figure, he roared into the sky and also rushed out.
The remaining arm was clenched into a fist, and at the moment when Zhou Lin was about to approach, a punch suddenly burst out.
This punch didn't show any cultivation power, but Zhou Lin felt an unprecedented crisis from above.
His body suddenly shifted sideways, and with the Shenxing Boots, such a movement was not difficult for him, and the punch grazed his side, but the wind around the fist still hit him hard.
If it weren't for the defensive clothes, I would have to be injured this time.
After Zhou Lin stabilized his body, he saw that the opponent punched out, and before he could retract it, he also punched towards the opponent's back.
At the same time, the plundering light has begun to flicker, and as soon as it is touched, the plundering will begin immediately.
But at this moment, Murong Xue's fist suddenly pulled back at a speed beyond imagination.
Zhou Lin's face changed, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, and he had no choice but to retreat again!
Dangerously avoided the opponent's fist again, and before he could slow down, Murong Xue actually rushed over again.
This Nima! It's just a pervert! Not to mention that her body is so huge, her movements are so agile!
The plundering skill can't touch his body at all, so how can I fight, master!
I don't know how long the blessing of that rune paper has been, it seems that I can only dodge his attack for the time being, and it will consume time!
So Zhou Lin's body retreated violently at the moment when Murong Xue rushed again and punched out!
Murong Xue's speed was extremely fast, but after all, Zhou Lin had the octopus's constant warning and the blessing of the Divine Walking Boots, so it was not difficult to dodge!
But at the moment when his figure retreated, Murong Xue suddenly rushed in the direction of Wu Yue'er and Ma Xiaohe.
Zhou Lin's face changed, and he scolded secretly, so he could only rush over again.
In the process of moving forward, feeling the pain in his arms ease, Zhou Lin raised the pistol again without hesitation, held the gun with both hands, aimed, and pulled the trigger!
Boom!
After the sound, Zhou Lin's arms completely lost their mobility, it was extremely difficult to even move their fingers, and his breathing became a lot heavier, obviously his internal organs were shaken and damaged.
On the other hand, Murong Xue's head was pierced by bullets, and the figure moving forward was carried to the ground by the impact of the bullets, and he couldn't get up again.
Blood flowed down the ground, white and red mixed together, disgusting to see.
And his body gradually shrunk because of the dissipation of signs of life, and finally became thin as firewood before stopping, which shows that although the power of this rune paper is huge, the sequelae are obvious.
Putting away the pistol, Zhou Lin shook his head with a wry smile, this battle exposed too many of his flaws, his skills and magic weapons were too powerful, and it was very difficult to control, even if he could support his cultivation, his body could not bear it.
Walking in front of Ma Xiaohe, Zhou Lin looked at Wu Yue'er, who was still in a daze, and sighed.
"Senior brother, you send her back, I'll handle it here!"
Ma Xiaohe nodded almost dementedly, this scene had a big impact on him, watching the two stumble away, Zhou Lin slowly sat down against the steps.
I don't know how long I waited, until my hands were barely able to use, then I took out the healing pill from my backpack and began to heal.
The effect of the elixir given by the man in red was still obvious, and as soon as it entered the mouth, it turned into a warm current and went towards all parts of the body, and finally seemed to sense the injuries on the chest and arms, so he rushed up.
The repair speed of the injury was faster than expected, and in half a day, his arms had returned to normal, although there was still some faint pain, but Zhou Lin knew that it would not be long before he would recover completely.
Looking at the broken corpse in front of him, Zhou Lin took off the other party's storage bag and burned the corpse clean with a fire.
Zhou Lin's expression was a little gloomy, since he stepped into the cultivation, one thing happened after another, constantly refreshing his understanding of the cultivation world and the human nature of the monks.
Sighing, his thoughts were a little complicated.
In the cultivation realm, the weak eat the strong, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, even ordinary mortals are not as good, even so, why are there so many people who want to practice and want to become monks.
Is it for the sake of bullying the weak? For the sake of domineering?
Looking at the more than 70 low-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, Zhou Lin's originally depressed mood instantly improved a lot!
Ay...... That's it, sir, what do I want to do so much!
Since the weak eat the strong, then I will try to become stronger, bully the soft and fear the hard, then I will try to become hard!
Although this world is complicated, it is also straightforward, and the strong are respected!
Put the spirit stone into the backpack, put away some pills in the other party's storage bag, threw the storage bag into the fire, and burned it clean.
When the corpse was completely reduced to ashes, and as a gust of wind dissipated in front of him, Zhou Lin simply cleaned up, then turned around and walked towards the mountain gate.
As for Ma Xiaohe, after sending Wu Yue'er back to his residence, he immediately informed the Dragon Sect Master of the news of Zhou Lin's return, and for a while, all the high-level figures of the entire sect went out to celebrate Zhou Lin's return.
Zhou Lin, who had just walked to the outer gate area, looked at the movement made by the sect, and his face was sullen!
"Haha, good boy, this time the Breaking Mountain Sect and his party have fought for our sect!
The Dragon Sect Master happily ran to Zhou Lin's side, and under Zhou Lin's extremely uncomfortable look, he took Zhou Lin's hand.
Zhou Lin looked stunned, I'll wipe it! What the hell!
Some resistantly withdrew his hand from the Dragon Sect Master's hand, and then scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
"Well, it's all an accident...... Accidental!"
The corners of the sect elders' mouths twitching slightly as they listened to Zhou Lin's response, Nima!
"Thirteen outer disciples of the Broken Mountain Sect died, two elders of the sect, no one of the inner disciples, and most importantly, two days ago, the life of the ancestor of the Broken Mountain Sect was shattered!"
"And all of this is your own hand! How the hell did you kid do that?"
Listening to Sect Master Long's statement, the disciples who didn't know the situation originally gasped.
But Zhou Lin frowned after hearing this, what is the situation! Master, I didn't kill any inner disciples at that time! Could it be that it was the death caused by the overdraft of the magic weapon of the space?
Shaking his head, Zhou Lin greeted the countless fiery gazes around him, looking extremely embarrassed.
"That ancestor of the Mountain Breaking Sect has the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of foundation building! It is only one step away from the late stage, but this step has not taken him for decades!"
"It seems that there have been a lot of things along the way, and it is a great luck to be able to return, the sect has this talent, and it must become the head of the Immortal Alliance!"
"This sect master announced today that he would promote Zhou Lin as the core disciple of the sect!"
Zhou Lin shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and under the envious and jealous looks of countless disciples around him, he walked towards his residence!
The Dragon Sect Master followed behind him, laughing hehe, which made Zhou Lin irritable, and in desperation, he could only take the Dragon Sect Master back to the residence together, and chatted awkwardly for a long time.
It wasn't until the Dragon Sect Master got up to leave that he lay on the bed with exhaustion and fell asleep......