Chapter 38 The appearance of the strong man with internal combustion essence can certainly increase the number of people to increase his combat power by multiple in a short period of time, but this method is also extremely terrifying for his own damage, which can lead to a loss of qi and blood, and a great loss of longevity.

Just like the legendary Seven Wounds Fist in the rivers and lakes, it does not hurt others, but hurts itself first.

Lin Muzhi's self-inflicted blood, his combat power soared like a rocket, and in just a short period of time, it was raised to a terrifying level, and he raised the halberd in his hand in a domineering manner.

The field is shì, the saber is tense, and it is about to explode.

At the same time, in the void unknown to people, white clouds floated, and three old men stood on top of the clouds, watching the farce in the crowd below, discussing each with relish.

"Old ghost Xuantian, this kid is the baby who turned his head and wanted to serve your apprentice after giving the sword before?" said a white-haired, ruddy-faced, burly old man jokingly above the clouds.

Xuantian Sect's eyes flashed with a little appreciation, but his face was extremely displeased: "Yes, this baby doesn't know that the little fox that came out of there is very slippery!"

"Hahahaha, I see that it's not bad, affectionate and righteous, and more brave, it's still a good match for the girl under you!" the burly old man smiled heroically.

"Hmph, hit a stone with an egg, a brainless man! I will definitely tell the senior brother in charge to revoke the act of including this person in the door wall!" said an old man with pigtails and full of elegance.

"Senior Brother Tianbao, this son seems to be reckless, but in fact he is wise and foolish, and what is even more rare is that this son is quite heroic and heroic, you must not be biased because of some conflicts between disciples......" The burly old man admired Lin Muzhi very much, and rarely reprimanded his junior brother.

"Senior Brother Tianzun, non-junior disciples are prejudiced. Although my disciple Wenlong is a little frivolous, but most of them are stubborn actions, but this son hurts people's lives at once, and his methods are ruthless, and I am afraid that he will be afraid of falling into demons......" The elegant old man retorted.

The two old men were about to turn their faces, Xuantian Sect could only smile helplessly, interrupted the quarrel between the two, and said: "The Donghua Gate ban is about to be broken, the time is almost up, let's first focus on the entrustment of the Lord of the Sacrifice Spirit in the capital, and show up!"

Between the words, Xuantian Sect had already snapped his fingers, and a sword light gently swept through the void, as if a gap had been cut in the sky, and the three of them stepped out of it.

With the appearance of the three old men of Xuantian Sect, in the void outside the Donghua Gate, a series of figures with thin qi also appeared in the sky.

One after another, the qi that penetrated the sky and the earth pulled each other in the void, and even the aura within the entire Donghua Gate was rolling and boiling like a wave.

The halberd in Lin Muzhi's hand was shining with golden light, and he was about to burst out with all his strength, fighting to the death with Fan Qinglun and the corpse boy on the opposite side, but he was instantly rushed by the turbulence of spiritual energy in the void, and the burning power of qi and blood on his body was instantly annihilated by a surging force.

"I've seen my master, my uncle!"

"Disciple respectfully, I have seen all the seniors!"

“......”

The strong man in the void appeared, and in front of the entire Donghua Gate, among the dense crowd, more than a dozen figures jumped out and respectfully saluted the elders of their respective divisions in the void.

Ye Chuyi, Fan Qinglun, Fu Corpse Boy, and Du Wenlong, who were in the same area as Lin Muzhi, were no exception, and even the Corpse Boy and Fan Qinglun quickly let go of their grievances and struggles with Lin Muzhi, and their respect was extremely high.

The Nirvana True Qi in Lin Muzhi's body spontaneously swam, quickly calming down the feeling of boiling qi and blood in Lin Muzhi's body, and at the same time, Lin Muzhi followed Ye Chuyi's eyes and quickly saw the Xuantian Sect in the void.

I have to say that when he saw Xuantian Sect, Lin Muzhi suddenly recalled the miserable experience he had suffered that night, but he didn't dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction and resentment on his face, and forced a smile in the direction of Xuantian Sect to bow slightly, and said, "I've seen my predecessors!"

"Hmph, the old man knows that you kid is a troublemaker, and he hasn't come to see your two uncles!" Xuantian Sect and the other three old men quickly pressed the clouds and came to the front of the Donghua Gate Great Array Prohibition.

Lin Muzhi was slightly stunned, but found that in addition to Ye Chuyi, who was walking towards Xuantian Sect, Du Wenlong, who had been silent in the battle, actually followed behind Ye Chuyi and walked towards the two old men beside Xuantian Sect.

Lin Mu's heart was slightly cold, and he soon came to the three old men of Xuantian Sect, looked at Xuantian Sect with some hesitation, and kept squeezing his eyebrows secretly.

Ye Chuyi behind Xuantian Sect was speechless, and Xuantian Sect himself was even more old-faced, glaring at Lin Mu fiercely, and helplessly helped Lin Muzhi to introduce him: "I have passed on the book to my old friend, Sanfeng Daoist, these two are Zhenwu Sect Tianzun Daoist and Tianbao Daoist, theoretically, they are both your masters!"

Lin Muzhi's eyes inadvertently swept over Du Wenlong behind the Tianbao Daoist person, and soon said to the two old men with a respectful face: "Disciple Lin Muzhi, I have seen Tianzun Master and Tianbao Master!"

"Well, it's a very good baby, you don't need to be polite, it's all your own family!" Tianzun Taoist was white-haired and vigorous, and he looked very appreciative of Lin Muzhi.

However, at this moment, the Tianbao Daoist, who had not spoken since he appeared, suddenly spoke: "You call me a senior first, and wait until I meet the senior brother in charge!"

Lin Muzhi was slightly stunned, and then glanced at Du Wenlong behind the Tianbao Daoist, and still said respectfully: "Junior Meng Lang, I have seen Tianbao senior!"

"Hmph!" Tianbao Daoist let out a cold snort in his nose, which could be regarded as a salute that had passed Lin Muzhi's salute.

Lin Muzhi bowed slightly, hiding the anger in his eyes very well, saluted the three of them again, and soon retreated into the crowd, standing side by side with Yu Shan.

In front of Donghua Gate, a large group of strong cultivators with their respective disciples quickly gathered together.

In the crowd, Yu Shan knew that Lin Muzhi's main purpose in coming to the capital from Long Live Mountain was to apprentice to the cultivation sect, looking at the gloomy look on Lin Muzhi's face, he thought that Lin Muzhi had failed to go to the apprenticeship, and quickly opened his mouth to comfort and said: "Don't be discouraged, those old men have no vision, wait for the East China Sea to come later, let the East China Sea lead you to Biyou Palace, that is the inheritance of the legendary Tongtian Sect Master!"

Lin Muzhi listened to Yu Shan's words, his heart warmed, the expression on his face improved slightly, and he smiled at Yu Shan, but he didn't say anything.

In a short time, a divine light erupted from among those strong cultivators, which quickly disappeared, and the disciples and disciples of the strong who had rushed over walked towards the crowd after saluting one after another.

A moment later, Lin Muzhi met the son of the East China Sea, Yu Donghai, who had always been thunderous.

Yu Donghai's figure is not tall, only a little more than 1.7 meters tall, and his slightly thin figure looks very delicate, but what is different is that on his not outstanding body, he always exudes a wise but sharp aura, giving people a dazzling feeling.

Outstanding talents and talents, this is the first impression left by Yu Donghai on Lin Muzhi.

"Donghai, this way!"

For a long time, although Yu Shan didn't say it, Lin Muzhi could see that Yu Shan was extremely protective and proud of his little brother.

Similarly, although Yu Donghai's temperament was sharp, he was very respectful in the face of Yu Shan, and said with a simple smile on his face: "Big brother!"

"How's the injury?" Yu Shan patted his little brother's shoulder excitedly, and said excitedly.

"The master gave me the elixir, I'm already fine, don't worry about the eldest brother!" Yu Donghai replied to his eldest brother very respectfully, and quickly turned his head to Lin Muzhi and said, "This is Brother Lin!"

"Lin Muzhi, I often hear Brother Yu mention you, Tianzhong Genius, Prince of the East China Sea, you are the pride of your eldest brother!" Lin Muzhi said very straightforwardly.

Knowing Yu Shan's situation, Lin Muzhi also knew that Yu Shan and his little brother had not seen each other for a long time, and soon flashed to the side with interest.

"Lin Muzhi!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lin Muzhi stepped aside, he saw Du Wenlong, who seemed to be waiting for him.

"Say!"

Lin Muzhi glanced at Du Wenlong and said very unceremoniously.

"Don't think that with the introduction of Xuantian Sect's predecessors, you will definitely be able to enter the True Martial Sect, my master is ......"

"Get out!"

Du Wenlong was not allowed to finish speaking, Lin Muzhi only roughly understood what Du Wenlong meant, so he directly mentioned the halberd mercilessly, and a touch of cold light had already hit Du Wenlong's throat like lightning.

To be honest, Du Wenlong may have very good qualifications in Shinto cultivation, but Lin Muzhi really doesn't take Du Wenlong very seriously, on the one hand, he is weak in the early stage of Shinto cultivation, on the other hand, Du Wenlong is like a flower in a greenhouse, he has no practice, and he has never experienced hardship, compared with Fan Qinglun, the corpse boy and others, he is too immature.

Du Wenlong's words came to an abrupt end, and he was pressed against his throat by the cold light, and he didn't dare to move, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip down from his forehead.

"Senior Brother Muzhi, don't scare Senior Brother Wenlong! Although Senior Brother Wenlong has rash behavior on weekdays, there is nothing wrong with the exchanges, the master has an order, and the trip to the palace should help each other!"

Just as Lin Muzhi was staring at Du Wenlong, Ye Chuyi's voice slowly came into Lin Muzhi's ears.

Lin Muzhi reluctantly accepted the halberd in his hand, and after a moment of silence, he said to Du Wenlong word by word: "It's okay to be frivolous, it's okay to be proud, when you can take the blade in my hand, you can take my head at any time, but before you can defeat me, be honest, be a little brother, you have to be a little brother!"