Chapter 52 Leaving The middle-aged Taoist priest stood in the center of the crowd at this moment, holding an iron sword in his hand and shouting at the people of the Salt Gang: "Everyone in the Salt Gang, listen, if any of you can defeat the long sword in my hand, then our Cao Gang will permanently withdraw from the Yancheng territory. If none of you can defeat me, after today, you Salt Gang will leave Yancheng, and you will never be able to set foot in Yancheng for half a step. ”

He pulled a sword flower between words, and he had a proud posture, but when Wang Lin looked at it again, it was a little nondescript. A few years ago, he was still a charlatan, but now he has become an accomplice of the Cao Gang.

"Father, how are you?"

Li Ran walked to Li Tian's side, his face was quite anxious, Li Tian's expression was pale, and a white veil was wrapped around his left arm, and a trace of red seeped out of it.

"I'm fine, just a minor injury. Li Tian said with a smile, after seeing Wang Lin come out, his eyes lit up, and said, "Mr. Wang, you are here, let you see a smile." ”

"The helper is polite, I haven't contributed to the troubles in the gang, so let me also contribute to the salt gang today. Wang Lin took out a healing pill as he spoke, "Swallow the pill here, and the injury will be healed." ”

Li Tian was overjoyed when he heard this, and arched his hand and said, "So there will be more gentlemen." ”

He took the pill and swallowed it, and in less than a moment, he felt a warm current rising in his body, he was excited in his heart, he knew this situation, and at this moment this energy came to the wound, and suddenly the wound felt a faint itch, and then it was like no longer painful, Li Tian didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his arm, and hurriedly tore off the white veil and saw that his wound had been scarred. At this time, Li Tian's face was also flushed, and his whole body was full of strength.

"Thank you, sir, for the medicine. Li Ran was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately said.

Wang Lin nodded in reply, and then came to the center with a movement of his body, looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest opposite and said, "Old liar, do you still recognize me?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face was a little stiff at the moment, he never expected to see Wang Lin here, and he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, he was not his opponent, but when he thought of his dependence, he suddenly had a trace of confidence.

"Boy, I didn't expect it to be you, it was your luck to let you run away last time, you still dare to appear in front of me, today I will let you know how powerful the old man is. The middle-aged Taoist priest straightened his back, with a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "What, you have become bolder, and you still have something to rely on, you can take it out and let the master see what skills you have grown." ”

Everyone heard the conversation between the two and understood that the two of them must know each other, and the middle-aged Taoist priest suffered a loss. Li Tian couldn't help but be excited, Wang Lin didn't have to leave Yancheng if he could win, and the Cao Gang was about to leave Yancheng.

The people of the Cao Gang are extremely aggrieved, looking at the above situation last time, it seems that the young man won, thinking of his bet, he can't help but regret a little, but at this moment regret is useless, can only wait for the result.

The middle-aged Taoist priest shouted: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest stabbed at Wang Lin with a long sword in his hand, and he naturally had some skills in his hands to become a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, and the distance of ten meters between the two was only reached in an instant, and the iron sword was in front of him.

Wang Lin sneered, his body moved, avoiding the long sword in an instant, and then stretched out two points to the long sword.

Bite!

The middle-aged Taoist priest felt a huge force coming from the long sword, carrying his body to the side, he hurriedly fixed his body and withdrew the long sword.

He knew that he was not Wang Lin's opponent at all in martial arts, and he didn't dare to test it at this moment, but said: "Boy, you are very powerful, but if you want to win, I am still a little tender, today I will let you see the real immortal arts!"

He took out a yellow talisman from his bosom, then pasted it on the long sword, and then took out a talisman and pasted it on himself, while he silently recited the incantation in his mouth, and then shouted: Disease!

I saw the long sword in his hand and flew directly out of his hands into the air, and then the long sword seemed to be tied to a rope in the hand of the old Taoist, and with the old Taoist's hand flying in the air, it made the people around him exclaim, secretly marveling at the old Taoist's magical powers.

In Wang Lin's eyes, he had already seen that the old Taoist priest had used two second-order spirit runes, one was the Imperial Sword Technique, and the other was the Light Body Technique, both of which could be cultivated by the second-level cultivators of his Qi Refining Realm, so he could only use the spirit runes. However, even if a middle-aged Taoist priest has a spirit rune, he is not his opponent, so Wang Lin did not stop it.

"Haha...... Boy, today is your death period, go and die!" The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly became insolent when he saw that his spirit talisman had worked. Just look at him remotely stabbing the long sword towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin sneered, the difference in strength made him fearless, and he saw him carry his true qi into his palm, and then grabbed the long sword.

In the stunned looks of everyone, Wang Lin stretched out his palm and grabbed the flying iron sword, and then before the middle-aged Taoist priest could react, the iron sword popped out, and a sword pierced the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Burst!

The middle-aged Taoist priest spat blood, fell to the ground with wide eyes, and then stopped his breath unwillingly. Wang Lin took one of the other party's spatial rings with his hand. The spirit sense penetrated into it and frowned, there were only a dozen pieces of spirit jade in it, but there was a large amount of gold and silver, and there were two low-level spirit runes.

"Well, what is this?"

Wang Lin saw a black token from inside, with the word immortal written on one side and the word Lingyun written on the other, which made Wang Lin feel that it might be related to Lingyun Sect, so he put it away.

......

The fact that the battle stopped so quickly made everyone feel incredible, and at the same time there was some horror in their hearts, and everyone in the Salt Gang woke up at this moment and immediately shouted loudly.

"Okay!

"We've won!"

"Okay!"

The Cao Gang on the opposite side had a sad look on their faces, no longer having the arrogance just now, they were like frosted eggplants, and they couldn't lift their spirits.

Li Tian stepped forward and shouted: "Gang Master Cao, originally we made a bet, and the winning side was the Lord of Yancheng, at this moment your people are dead, who among you will come out to fight?"

Gang Leader Cao said at this moment: "Gang Leader Li, today our Cao Gang admits planting, from today on, all of us Cao Gang will immediately withdraw from the Yancheng forces, and never step into Yancheng again, if you violate this oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

Li Tian arched his hand and said: "That's it, thank you a lot!"

"Farewell!"

Gang Master Cao is also a decisive person, and when he saw that he couldn't do anything, he immediately left this place.

When these things were done, Li Tian took everyone to thank Wang Lin, Wang Lin waved his hand and said: "Okay, at this moment, Yancheng has no worries, and I can be regarded as repaying your kindness for the past year." It's time for me to leave, too. ”

Li Tian and the others knew that Wang Lin's heart was not here, so they just kept a few words and stopped talking, and Wang Lin left Yancheng.

The closest place here is the Lingyun Sect, the Qingyun Sect was originally the sect that Wang Lin wanted to go to, but because he offended the Zhao family, he had to flee thousands of miles to Yancheng.

Since he had come to the Lingyun Mountain Range, Wang Lin naturally would not go to the Qingyun Sect at the expense of the near and far, so he went directly to the Lingyun Mountain Range.

However, he didn't know when the Lingyun Sect would recruit disciples, and he could only listen to the news in it at the moment. It didn't take long for him to come to the Lingyun Mountain Range, and there was a Xiuxianfang City below, which belonged to the Lingyun Sect.

Wang Lin fell down and walked into Xiuxianfang City, he felt a wave of aura rushing in, took a deep breath and suddenly felt comfortable, here is more than twice as rich as the aura outside.

The aura in the mountains and forests is much richer than in the bustling cities, and there are also a lot of spiritual veins in the mountains, so almost all the immortal cultivation sects are far away from the crowd.

When he came here, Wang Lin felt that he had found the same kind!

Rest assured to collect!!