Chapter 65: The Funeral Gate (600 votes)

600 votes did not arrive, so I will change it in advance...... I want to go to work in the afternoon, readers, okay.

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Huang Long Zhenren touched the storage bag and looked up at the direction of the Hengyue faction with a melancholy expression. Dao Xuan stood beside him and sighed, "Senior Brother in charge, one day, we will return to the Hengyue Sect again." ”

Huanglong Zhenren smiled bitterly and said: "The Ziyue Immortal Sword was given to me by Master Liu when I was in charge of the sect, and I said at that time that the sword was in the people, but now...... Alas. ”

The red-faced old man surnamed Ma on the side said in a deep voice: "Senior brother in charge, the Xuandao Sect has an old monster in the infancy stage, and it is reasonable for us to be defeated, this kind of thing, there is really no need to blame ourselves, this Zhao Kingdom's cultivation realm has never been like this, the weak eat the strong, I think that when my Hengyue faction was the dominant family, didn't I do a lot of similar things." ”

Huanglong Zhenren sighed secretly and was stunned.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the ground in the corner of the side, looking at the direction of the Hengyue faction, this great change happened too suddenly, which caught him a little off guard, and he was most worried about his parents.

After a little silence, Wang Lin was still uneasy in his heart, he was worried that those disciples of the Xuandao Sect would find the place where their parents were to retaliate, thinking of this, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, he was unwilling to kill, but if these people dared to touch his parents, then Wang Lin didn't mind killing them.

"That's right, Wang Lin, you should have done this a long time ago, hehe, isn't it just killing, what's the big deal, the old man has 10,000 ways to make people survive and not die. Situ Nan shouted in Wang Lin's mind.

"Killing people is not a means to solve the problem, if you kill one, there will be a second, unless I can kill all the disciples of the Xuandao Sect who were defeated by me. Wang Lin frowned and said to Situ Nan in his heart.

"What's so difficult about this, I'll pass you a spell, called puppetry, as long as you capture one of the other party, you can refine it alive and make it into a puppet that obeys your orders, how about it, so that you can rest easy, go ahead." Situ Nan immediately instigated.

As he was talking, the little fat man of the Sword Spirit Pavilion ran back, sat next to him, and smiled bitterly at Wang Lin: "Senior brother, my name is Huang Dashan, I will take care of my junior brother more in the future." ”

Wang Lin glanced at the other party, and before he could speak, the black-clothed disciple surnamed Zhang on the side walked over and said, "Huang Dashan, you have time to cultivate more, it is much more practical than having people take care of you." ”

Huang Dashan frowned and said: "The sect is gone, our inner disciples are now the most powerful Senior Brother Wang Lin, no matter how much I cultivate, I can't compare to him, it's better to be a junior brother as soon as possible." ”

The disciple surnamed Zhang turned to look at Wang Lin, and involuntarily thought of the scene of taking three teenagers up the mountain many years ago, sighed, and said: "Wang Lin, your progress is really unexpected, Zhang admires." ”

Wang Lin smiled bitterly, he has always respected Senior Brother Zhang very much, he is one of the few fellow disciples who has not mocked him from beginning to end, and often urges him to cultivate.

At this time, Lu Song frowned and walked towards the three of them, and said, "Zhang Dekun, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have also reached the sixth layer of the condensation period, do you still remember the ten-year covenant?"

Senior Brother Zhang's eyes flashed, stared at Lu Song, and said, "Of course I remember." ”

Lu Song sighed, sat aside, patted Wang Lin on the shoulder, and said, "Wang Lin, the Hengyue Sect has existed in name only, I said something unpleasant, you stay in the Xuandao Sect, it is more developed than following out." ”

After speaking, he smiled bitterly at the disciple surnamed Zhang: "Zhang Dekun, your stinky temper is still the same as before, what kind of bullshit ten-year covenant, now that the sect is gone, we are all reduced to the end of the world, alas." ”

Wang Lin glanced at Lu Song, his shoulders moved, and he avoided the other party without a trace, and said, "Didn't Senior Brother Lu Song also stay in the Xuandao Sect." ”

Lu Song shook his head and said: "Don't call me senior brother, according to the rules, I should call you senior brother, I can't stay in Xuandao Sect, hehe, if I stay there, there will be no future in this life, Xuandao Sect, I have offended too many people." ”

Zhang Dekun said coldly: "Not only are you offended by the Xuandao Sect, but there are also fewer people in the Hengyue Sect." ”

Lu Song raised his head, looked at Zhang Dekun, and said frankly: "Senior Brother Zhang, before I entered the core disciple, I was indeed very annoying, but this is all in the past, what are you mentioning it for." Back then, there was only one place for the core disciples, and I was also out of helplessness, Senior Brother Zhang, I apologize to you here. ”

Zhang Dekun's face was cold, he didn't speak, in the competition of the core disciple election that year, he snatched it with a relative of the other party, but in the end, Lu Song appeared before the game and easily injured him, causing the second day of the game to lose.

At that time, Lu Song told him that if he was not convinced, he could go to him and come again after ten years.

Lu Song said sincerely: "Senior Brother Zhang, I will definitely find a way to make up for the past, now the sect is in a dilemma, our inner disciples must unite, not to mention the other disciples below the fifth layer of the Qi Condensation Period, among the four of us, Huang Dashan is the fifth layer of Qi Condensation, Zhang Dekun is the sixth layer, I am the eighth layer, Wang Lin, are you?"

Wang Lin saw that everyone was looking at him, sighed slightly, and said frankly: "The fourteenth layer of the condensation period. ”

As soon as these words came out, the three people around them all took a deep breath and couldn't speak, they knew that Wang Lin was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so strong.

Lu Song's mouth was dry, and he said bitterly: "Congratulations, Senior Brother Wang, I am about to enter the foundation building period, and I will call you an elder at that time." ”

Zhang Dekun glanced at Wang Lin deeply and sighed. The little fat man Huang Dashan has bright eyes.

The other inner disciples around looked at the four of them from time to time, with pointed ears, and when they heard Wang Lin's words just now, their faces suddenly changed, and they looked at Wang Lin's eyes with more respect.

Lu Song took a deep breath and said: "Senior Brother Wang Lin, the four of us are currently the pinnacle of the inner disciples of the sect, in the future, you and I will take you as the senior brother, I will follow, Zhang Dekun again, and finally Huang Dashan, we will exchange cultivation experiences with each other and hug each other, do you think it is good?"

Wang Lin pondered for a while, and without waiting to speak, Huang Dashan immediately agreed with both hands and said, "What the second senior brother said is very true, and it should be like this." ”

Zhang Dekun hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Among the inner disciples, there is indeed a need for some leaders, which can also help the elders relieve their worries and let them cultivate with peace of mind." ”

Wang Lin saw that both of them agreed, he was dispensable about this matter, and he had other plans in his heart, so he didn't refuse, and nodded in agreement.

At this moment, Liu Wenju and the old woman surnamed Wang opened their eyes.