Chapter 102: Outfit
"That's right, I'm a disciple of the Thunder Fire Sect, get out of the way immediately, otherwise I don't care if you have seven ghosts or not, my Thunder Fire Sect will not let you go. ”
After all, Zhao Dong'er walked out of the mountain gate for the first time, and she was pampered in the Thunder Fire Sect, coupled with her identity, in her, there was more or less the temperament that some gentlemen have.
At this time, she was in extreme danger, thinking that if she reported to her sect, the other party would be afraid of her identity, so she threatened.
It's just that Zhao Dong'er didn't know what to say was that the sixth of the seven ghosts in Nanshan, that is, 'smiling ghost laughing three lives', this person was originally a disciple of the Thunder Fire Sect, but he was insidious and ruthless, so he was expelled from the Thunder Fire Sect, and later he continued to take revenge on the Thunder Fire Sect in secret, as long as he found the disciple of the Thunder Fire Sect, he would be a black hand behind his back and never leave a living mouth.
Knowing that Lu Dao laughs at Sansheng and the Thunder Fire Sect, there is only one person who has a grudge against the Seven Ghosts, the 'Shura Ghost', and Xiao Sansheng has another unknown identity, that is, he is also a Yipin Dan King, but except for the Seven Ghosts of Nanshan, no one knows Lu Dao anymore.
"Hmph, what about the people of the Thunder Fire Sect? When you enter Nanshan City, you have to abide by the rules of Nanshan City, you don't respect us first, and now you insult me Nanshan Seven Ghosts, if you don't teach you today, do you really think that I laugh at Sansheng and am afraid that you won't succeed?"
Feeling that something was wrong with the smiling ghost, the big-headed ghost was a little puzzled, and thought, the other party has already explained his identity, he is a person from the Thunder Fire Sect, it stands to reason that the Thunder Fire Sect is a sixth-level sect, and there is also a second-grade Dan King in the door, although he has some fame in the Seven Ghosts of Nanshan, but compared with the Thunder Fire Sect, he is not even a fart, and the smiling ghost has always been known for his composure and calmness among the seven of them, what is wrong with this today?
Thinking of this, the big-headed ghost spoke:
"Sixth brother, you are ......"
Before the big-headed ghost could finish speaking, the smiling ghost man had already rushed out of the way, raised his hand and went straight to Zhao Dong'er's shoulder to grab it.
The smiling ghost suddenly made a move, Zhao Dong'er obviously didn't expect it, and she didn't believe that after she reported the sect, the two people in front of her dared to do it to herself.
Looking at the pair of miserable white hands on the way, Zhao Dong'er was as frightened as a wooden chicken, and had long forgotten to resist, just stood there in a daze, letting the smiling ghost grab her.
"Let go of your claws!"
Just when the smiling ghost's hand was about to fall on Zhao Dong'er's shoulder, several wind blades shot out from the crowd, don't look at it as a simple wind blade, but the angle of their attack is very tricky, if the smiling ghost does not withdraw the hand that grabbed Zhao Dong'er, then he will definitely be cut by these wind blades.
The smiling ghost is the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he has always been cautious in doing things, in the cultivation realm, there are countless people who can kill him, and after not determining the other party's cultivation, he will not risk his arm anyway, if the other party's cultivation is higher than him, then this seemingly simple wind blade will also take his life.
Immediately, the smiling ghost didn't think much about it, quickly withdrew his hand, and with a dodge, he returned to the big-headed ghost, but his gaze swept towards the crowd.
"Yuanying Monk, bullying a Jindan monk, you Nanshan Seven Ghosts are really majestic!"
At this moment, Tang Lin walked out of the crowd, his eyes were shining with a faint golden light, and his powerful spiritual power directly locked onto the smiling ghost and the big-headed ghost.
Seeing Tang Lin appear, Zhao Dong'er screamed, quickly ran to him, and hid directly behind him, a little face was frightened and white, hiding behind Tang Lin, Tang Lin could feel that Zhao Dong'er was trembling at this time.
"Brother Tang Zhan, you're here, the two of them are unreasonable and bullying Dong'er, you beat them up!"
After seeing Tang Lin appear, Zhao Dong'er didn't know which tendon was wrong, so she opened her mouth and asked Tang Lin to start beating the laughing ghost and the big-headed ghost, maybe she was frightened, at this time she had already forgotten that Tang Lin was just a cultivator in the middle of Jindan, and the other two were both Yuanying monks.
Seeing Zhao Dong'er's appearance, Tang Lin frowned, stared coldly at the smiling ghost and said:
"Did I do it and scrap you or did you get out of here?"
At this time, including the onlookers, no one dared to speak out, because they couldn't see Tang Lin's cultivation clearly, and among the onlookers, there were not no people who cultivated above the Yuan Infant, but they also couldn't see Tang Lin's cultivation.
Seeing Tang Lin come out, the smiling ghost probed his cultivation for the first time, but it found that he couldn't even see the other party's cultivation, and, from the other party's eyes, he felt a huge divine sense of coercion, he was a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infancy, and he was also a Dan King, his divine consciousness strength, among the monks of the same level, it was definitely the existence that could be ranked in the top three, that is, those monks in the distraction period, the divine sense could crush him, and there were no more than ten people, but the monk in front of him brought him great pressure, plus he couldn't see the other party's cultivation, the smiling ghost unilaterally thought that this young monk who came out of the crowd, at least they are all Taixu monks.
Different from the smiling ghost, the big-headed ghost had doubts in his heart after seeing Tang Lin for the first time, although he also couldn't see Tang Lin's cultivation clearly, but he felt a sense of familiarity on Tang Lin's body, and after a closer look, he was sure that the young monk in front of him was indeed the first time he saw it, but the familiar feeling was unusually kind.
"Senior, let's leave immediately. ”
Xiao Sansheng is not a fool, he is not a fool, he is talking to a person who can't see his cultivation clearly, this is not his style of acting, besides, the other party may also be a person from the Thunder Fire Sect, so many people are here today, he doesn't want to reveal his identity, and when he is promoted to the second rank of the Dan King, at that time, he is naturally not afraid of the Thunder Fire Sect.
"Just left, are the seven ghosts of Nanshan so rude?"
Seeing that the smiling ghost was leaving, Tang Lin didn't even look at him, and still said in a cold voice.
Hearing Tang Lin's voice again, the smiling ghost's body suddenly trembled, and the foot that was about to take a step away was forcibly retracted, just after Tang Lin's words were finished, a more powerful divine sense coercion instantly enveloped him, he even felt a pain in his consciousness, and a trace of dizziness spread throughout his body, if it weren't for the strength of his divine sense, I am afraid that he would have been unconscious at this time.
Like him, the big-headed ghost's sea of consciousness was also taken care of by this huge divine sense, but his divine sense was not as strong as the smiling ghost, and at this time his eyes were blank, and he stood there expressionlessly, not moving.
Reluctantly expelled the divine consciousness that had invaded into his sea of consciousness, the smiling ghost was already sweating profusely, and turned to Tang Lin and said:
"This senior, this is the storage ring of the junior, please raise your noble hand and let our brother go. ”
Taking the ring of the smiling ghost, Tang Lin didn't look at the contents of it, but turned around and took Zhao Dong'er's hand and left slowly.
In fact, it's not that Tang Lin doesn't want to see the ring of the smiling ghost, but he doesn't have the ability to look at it, the reason why he was so strong before has nothing to do with himself at all, just when Zhao Dong'er was talking to the second ghost, he had already come, but after probing the cultivation of the other party, he also knew that in front of these two people, he was just a dish, and it was not enough to see at all, but in order to save Dong'er, he had to get out of the gang.
But Tang Lin is not a fool, just walking out of the Lu like this, what is the difference between suicide? Immediately, he thought of it, the Jindan monk who robbed them halfway, he can rely on a magic weapon to hide the breath, he can deter the monk in the distraction period, obviously that magic weapon must not be simple, although the Qiankun Recipe he cultivated also has the function of concealing the breath, but Tang Lin is not sure, the concealment function of this Qiankun Recipe is stronger than this magic weapon.
So Tang Lin enveloped his whole body with his spiritual power, completely concealing his own cultivation, not to mention, he was afraid that he would expose his feet, and even used that magic weapon, so he walked out of the country with a hard head.
Originally, just by relying on the Qiankun Jue and his spiritual power, Tang Lin could completely conceal his cultivation without being discovered by the other party, but he did a very stupid thing, that magic weapon, he did not completely refine it, but simply refined it, and there was still a trace of his original master's divine consciousness on it, maybe Tang Lin would not have thought that the Jindan monk he killed with the wind blade in seconds was the younger brother of the big-headed ghost Yama - Yan Ping!