Chapter 262: Sword Immortal Killing God Lin Jingtang

After the ninefold fog barrier, it is a palace, not magnificent, a little quaint, just because it is built on the top of the nine-fold mountain, between the clouds and mist, so it is a heavenly palace.

Zhang Tianshi meditated cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated.

The Three Treasures are swept across the knee.

"Master. A middle-aged Taoist frowned and said, "This person is so powerful, who is he?"

Zhang Tianshi opened his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "A sword immortal with an extraordinary background. ”

The middle-aged Taoist said in a low voice: "He is the sword immortal who came from outside Youzhou? that character named Lin Jingtang? just...... How could he be so powerful?"

"More than ......"

Zhang Tianshi said lightly: "He is not only so powerful, this person is still improving, and he has not stopped, if you go to see him in another ten days and a half months, maybe he will have a breakthrough again, and in another year and a half, he will be better than you." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest gasped and was shocked.

......

In the dense forest, young people in blue and white clothes walked among the mountains and forests, and they could see the prosperity of the big city in front of them.

The mountains and forests were treacherous, the road was uneven, rugged and steep, but he was like a cloud of smoke, floating lightly without any hindrance.

The yellow-shirted boy followed closely behind, panting as he ran.

Suddenly, the young man stopped.

The yellow-shirted young man finally caught up, gasped twice, and asked, "Uncle Shi, what's wrong?"

The young man was silent for a moment before he said, "Heavenly Master Zhang of Longhu Mountain has sent a message asking you to serve Longhu Mountain for a hundred years. ”

The yellow-shirted young man howled miserably and said, "Impossible. ”

After staying for a while, the yellow-shirted young man stepped forward with a shy face, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, my nephew has been serving well these days, and you won't hand me over as a handyman?"

The young man said lightly: "Although I am not afraid of Zhang Tianshi, after all, he has a very high status, and it is not easy to offend. ”

The yellow-shirted young man looked disheartened and turned into a bitter gourd face.

Su Yuanye said again: "But after all, you are my senior brother's disciple, I led you out once, if I throw you away and throw you in Longhu Mountain as a handyman, I can't say it." ”

The yellow-shirted young man immediately put on a smiling face, and quickly nodded: "That's it, what kind of identity is Uncle Shi, how can he be ashamed?"

After that, the young man in the yellow shirt suddenly felt that he had made a mistake in his words......

Su Yuanye glanced at him, frowned, and said expressionlessly: "This matter is handled by senior brother, he has always been fair, everything is handled according to reason, and he will not show favoritism." ”

"Master, if he lets the old man know about this, maybe he will punish me with 500 years of hard labor, and unless I can become an immortal and attain the Tao, I will not be able to finish this work until I die. ”

The yellow-shirted young man's face was as gray as death, and he almost cried.

Su Yuanye's face was indifferent, and he walked on his own.

Step out like a breeze.

The yellow-shirted boy chased after him again.

Suddenly, Su Yuanye's figure froze again.

The young man in the yellow shirt smiled happily and said, "Uncle Shi, have you changed your mind?"

Su Yuanye didn't answer him, turned to look in the direction of Longhu Mountain, his eyes showed a little different color, and said to himself: "Someone is coming." ”

"Come on, come here, with Uncle Shi here, who are we afraid of coming?" The young man in the yellow shirt grinned, and then couldn't help but be curious, and said: "Uncle Shi, your old man's Taoism is unfathomable, what kind of status and status, how can you mention people? Who is that person, it is worth mentioning your old man?"

"Sword Immortal. ”

Su Yuanye's eyes condensed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "It turned out to be him." ”

The young man in the yellow shirt was stunned and said, "Who?"

Su Yuanye said: "Lin Jingtang." ”

The young man in the yellow shirt suddenly froze, vaguely surprised.

"Lin Jingtang?"

......

Longhu Mountain was silent, and many real people gathered from all over Youzhou were silent.

This white-clothed man with a long sword on his back came from behind the Ninefold Fog Barrier.

After the ninefold fog barrier, it is the residence of the Heavenly Master.

Did he come from where the Celestial Master dwells?

But there are rumors that the highest peak of Longhu Mountain leads to the upper realm, is he from the upper realm?

In any case, it is at least certain that this person did not use artifacts, and only relied on his own skills to come from behind the Ninefold Fog Barrier.

This sword immortal, known as the god of killing, is at least the peak of the dragon and tiger, and the cultivation of the nine-inch golden soup jade liquid.

The rest of the real people are just that, but all the real people from the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty are surprised, even if it is Mr. Sikong, they are also a little trance-like.

Lin Jingtang withdrew his gaze from Qin Xianyu and said calmly: "Go down the mountain." ”

Then he walked down the mountain, without hurrying or slowing.

From beginning to end, this sword fairy did not squint, and did not look at the rest of the people in the field.

Mr. Sikong and Qin Xianyu followed.

Master Zhou was still frightened, and he hurriedly followed.

All the dragon and tiger real people have doubts in their hearts, and when they see that he is leaving, even if someone can't hold back the curiosity and doubts in their hearts, they stop in front and say: "Go slowly, this seat has something to say......"

Shout!

Lin Jingtang waved his hand, and a white light was released, streaking through the air.

The real person who had already subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger immediately fell to the ground, with a scratch on his throat.

There was dead silence again.

The sword immortal kills the gods, so heavy and fierce.

A real person who subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger waved his hand so lightly and slashed, what kind of profound skills does this sword immortal slash god?

The crowd became more and more unable to see through him.

"Lin Jingtang. ”

After Longhu Mountain, a voice came and said slowly: "This is Longhu Mountain, don't be too presumptuous." ”

Lin Jingtang paused, and then responded lightly.

He led Qin Xianyu and the others down the mountain.

No one dares to stop this way.

Qin Xianyu glanced at the dragon and tiger real person who had died, and sighed secretly in his heart, decades of penance had come to naught.

The real people watched as they walked through the fog barrier, and no one spoke.

"Huh?"

Qin Xianyu was slightly stunned, and found that the snow silkworm Gu on his shoulder had disappeared, and after thinking about it for a while, he knew that this Gu worm had gone to loot the dead dragon and tiger real person and take his relics.

In the midst of worry, the Snow Silkworm Gu turned into a blue and white light and landed on his shoulder.

Behind him, there was a humming sound, and those Gu worms were carrying some magic weapons and elixirs, passing through the fog barrier, but they were blocked by the fog barrier.

Qin Xianyu took off the token and threw it back, and many Gu worms finally passed through the fog barrier through the token and came to his body and burrowed into the Gu worm bag.

The token was handed, and Qin Xianyu quickly followed, before following behind Mr. Sikong, passing through a fog barrier below.

One after another, they passed through the fog barrier and reached the foot of the mountain.

There was an old man at the foot of the mountain, dressed in blue-gray clothes, leaning on the fairy chariot, his eyes were not wavering, and he looked at the group of people who came from the mountain.

It is the head of Qin Tianjian and the national teacher Yuan Shoufeng!

Yuan Shoufeng said slowly: "You seem to be a little too fast......"

Lin Jingtang was silent.

Yuan Shoufeng has been friends with him for decades, and knowing that he has such a temperament, he is not angry, but just said: "You have been gone so quickly, and your cultivation has improved so quickly. It seems that you take this matter very seriously, and it is a little heavier than the old man expected. ”

Lin Jingtang walked up to him and said indifferently, "What's the matter?"

The two of them didn't seem to be talking to the same thing, they were just talking about each other.

Qin Xianyu and Master Zhou couldn't understand it, only Mr. Sikong could vaguely guess. R1152