Chapter 16 Misfortune Flows

Yue Fan left and took with him the fighting hearts of the disciples of the Qiongling Sect.

The pain of Yuan Ba's broken arm, the wound of Xifeng's severed finger, their painful and helpless roars kept hitting the hearts of the disciples of the Qiongling Sect.

"Who can beat him?"

"Is there anyone who can beat him?"

They keep asking their hearts, but under this inquiry, they deny themselves, their hearts are afraid, their bodies will retreat, and how can they fight.

Mo Lin held back the pain in his chest and slowly fell to the ground, Mo Lin's face was gloomy, his expression was cold, and his eyes were full of madness.

Morin shouted, "Who!

"Who!

This is not only what Mo Lin said, but also what the disciples of the Qiong Ling Sect want to say in their hearts!

Anyone could see Mo Lin's injury at the moment, but no one dared to go up, the mysterious teleportation, and the fierce sword qi made them fear in their hearts.

The overwhelming momentum made Nanhua sigh slightly in his heart: "I'm afraid that only cold-blooded people can frustrate his sharpness, but it's a pity, it's a pity, if the cold-blooded retreat is not closed, today's matter is a different situation." ā€

Nanhua smiled and said casually: "Brother Sun Qian, there are many talents in your sect, and there is a Mo Lin who went to Changsheng, and this son's talent is several times higher than that of Changsheng, which is the blessing of your sect." ā€

"Hehe, Brother Nanhua is wonderful, Mo Lin still has many deficiencies that need the guidance of you elders. ā€

"Well said, well said. ā€

Nanhua then calmed down, looked at Mo Lin and said, "Little Daoist friend Mo Lin, Xi Feng pointed out that I am willing to use other treasures to retrieve, what do you think?"

"A finger of the creek?"

Mo Lin was silent for a moment, but said firmly: "This finger is a sign of my victory, and the punishment of my sect cannot be changed!"

Nanhua glanced at Mo Lin with a little meaning, but said with a smile: "That's it." ā€

Nanhua turned his head to look at Sun Gan, his face was a little stern and said: "Since Chang Sheng is dead, this can be regarded as an explanation to my junior sister Sun Yue, and my Qiongling Sect will no longer ask about this matter." Sun Qiandao is friendly and self-conscious, and the battle for the Tianhua List will not be so simple. ā€

Sun Gan's face didn't change in the slightest, but he stopped talking and let Nanhua and the others leave.

Xifeng, who was about to leave at this time, looked back at Mo Lin and said thoughtfully: "Underground, I didn't expect you to be able to use this vacancy underground. Then he smiled: "Indeed, I'm afraid this method can only be applied to you, we will see you in Tianhua, and I will definitely get back the revenge of the severed fingers!"

Xifeng's face returned to a smile, but under this smile was a cold shadow, which made people shudder.

"I'll wait for you!"

Mo Lin said coldly, and then ignored Xifeng's words, and watched coldly as the people of the Qiong Ling Sect left.

It was true that the Creek Wind Chain Formation was extremely powerful, but the ground damaged by the Earth Dragon Formation gave Mo Lin a chance.

The earth dragon, the fog wolf, and the compass were pinched If Mo Lin didn't use the flash to escape into the ground, no matter where he teleported, he couldn't do without the lock of these three formations, but escaping into the ground made Mo Lin leave the sight of the formation and the line of sight of the stream.

It's just that under this chain array, if you want to quietly escape into the ground to carry out a surprise attack, I'm afraid only Merlin's teleportation can do it.

Xifeng did lose this battle, but what he lost was not his own formation, but Mo Lin's teleportation method.

If it weren't for this method of teleportation, Merlin would have lost today!

As for Xi Feng's finger, if the relationship between the two factions was not so tense, I am afraid that Mo Lin would really agree to Nanhua Ti, but under this situation, Mo Lin could not agree to Nanhua, he could only decisively refuse Nanhua Ti yƬ, and let himself be tied to the Void Sword Sect so as not to arouse suspicion in the sect.

As for the matter of Chang Sheng, Mo Lin understood that the story he had made up for Qin Xin was already known, and he knew from the mouth of the Qiong Ling Sect that they would not deny the truth of this matter, so that Chang Sheng's death had nothing to do with him.

Chang Sheng's death will definitely be counted on the head of the Qionglin Sect, even if Chang Sheng did something wrong, but Chang Sheng is an elite disciple of the Void Sword Sect, and his death will invisibly arouse the anger of the Void Sword Sect.

At this time, Nanhua, Sun Qian and the others did not show anything wrong, but Qing Shui had been completely muddy, and the grievances between the two sects had become deeper and deeper.

This was Morin's final idea, and it became a reality.

"Tianhua Bang. ā€

Mo Lin pondered, this Tianhua List battle was originally once in a hundred years, and it was aimed at all the younger generation disciples in the Tianhua Realm, and only the ten strongest people of the younger generation would be left on the Tianhua List, and the top ten would all be richly rewarded by the Tianhua Realm Lord.

The battle for the Tianhua List is once in a hundred years, but it has changed because of the breaking of the Lock Demon Tower, and the Tianhua Realm needs more fresh blood to cultivate, and it is necessary to enhance its strength to face the unknown crisis, so this Tianhua List made an exception to open a year later in advance.

Morin understands that this day Huabang is an opportunity for himself, but it is also full of fatal crises.

On top of this matter, Mo Lin completely offended the Qiong Ling faction, although Nanhua's appearance did not change on the surface, but Mo Lin was already the person he would kill in his heart.

In the countless small worlds under the big world of cultivation, if there are many people with high talents, but people with extraordinary talent must also be able to grow up, and no matter how strong the talent is before they grow up, they are still ants that can be slaughtered by others.

For Mo Lin, Nan Hua and the others, none of them wanted Mo Lin to grow up, Mo Lin had a complete grudge with the Qiong Ling faction, and his growth was undoubtedly a fatal blow to the Qiong Ling faction.

For Mo Lin, Nanhua already has a heart of killing.

"Morin, you've done a good job today. ā€

Mo Lin's thoughts were interrupted by Sun Gan's slightly tired voice.

"As a disciple of the Void Sword Sect, protecting your homeland is a matter of duty!"

Maureen's eyes were full of determination.

Sun Qian smiled with some relief, and then the aura in his hand moved, and a bottle of elixir appeared in his hand.

"This is the Jianji Dan, you should break through the foundation building period for a long time, don't be in a hurry to cultivate, swallow this Jianji Dan to consolidate your cultivation and treat your injuries. ā€

Sun Qian's tone was full of concern, this was his concern for the disciples of the sect, and his concern for the future hope of the Void Sword Sect.

"This ......" Mo Lin was originally a person who knew how to repay his kindness, this matter was his calculation, Sun Qian's concern for him made him feel a little uncomfortable, and after a while, Mo Lin said solemnly: "Thank you, I will not let you down in the battle of Tianhua List in a year!"

"Yes. Sun Qian smiled and nodded, then looked around, and said in a slightly majestic voice: "Okay, all step back and do what you have to do." ā€

As soon as Sun Gan spoke, everyone quickly retreated, and the thousands of disciples dissipated in a moment.

Sun Qian and Yu Yuan rose into the air, turned into a light and disappeared in an instant.

Meng Xing was about to leave, but his body paused, and then he said coldly to Mo Lin: "Give you ten days to heal, and after ten days, Jianchi will look for me." ā€

Meng Xing finished speaking, but he was already thousands of meters away, Mo Lin forgot to glance at Meng Xing's back, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he went straight to his small courtyard.

The journey was not far, and during this period, Mo Lin met many outer disciples, and at this moment, their eyes changed when they looked at Mo Lin.

It was awe, respect, mixed with admiration.

Mo Lin slashed Yuanba's arm and took a finger from Xifeng, this achievement seemed a little surprising to the Jindan period, not to mention these outer disciples who had not yet established a foundation.

Feeling these eyes, Mo Lin smiled and passed, isn't this the cultivation of truth? Strength is the origin of a qiē! It's just that they don't know that Mo Lin's strength was exchanged for his life, and he took it between life and death.