On the edge of the battlefield, the chess players in the gathering place of more than a dozen senior monks, looking at the Tianlin who stood proudly on the dragon's head, his newly relaxed heart was raised again, and his heart began to be apprehensive for no reason. Everyone present would not believe that Tianlin could get out of the spatial turbulence alive, but the living results were in front of everyone, so they had to believe it.

At this moment, the first thing they were worried about was no longer their own life and death, but whether Tianlin would anger the sect behind everyone because of their siege. As an elder and sect leader of various sects, when encountering a threat to his life and the sect's inheritance, his own life is not so important.

Because, when they sit in their current position, the interests of the sect are above all else, even if they give their own lives to defend and defend the interests of the sect. The chess players present had a trace of uneasiness and apprehension on their faces. He looked nervously at the strange man who was like a god, waiting for his fate.

It's not that they didn't want to resist and kill Tianlin with the strength of everyone. But the shocking scene just now completely strangled everyone's only remaining luck, and they knew completely soberly that it was impossible to kill Tianlin with their dozen or so "shrimp soldiers and crab generals", and the only way in front of them was to give in and calm Tianlin's anger by bloodletting.

In the past, they used to judge the weak, but today they are the opposite, and they are the weaker. The chess players looked at each other bitterly, looked at Tianlin quietly, and waited for Tianlin to fall. Because of the pride of the sect, they are not allowed to beg.

Tianlin didn't let everyone wait any longer. When the turbulent spatial turbulence was repaired by the laws of heaven and earth, Tianlin stepped on the five-clawed golden dragon and came to the top of everyone, and glanced down at everyone. Finally, he set his eyes on the only remaining elder of the Yun Immortal Sect present. He whispered, "Die!" with his words. A flash of golden light flashed. The elder was already in a different place, and his soul had returned to heaven.

After doing this, Tianlin glanced at everyone. The killing intent in his eyes flashed, but there was no movement. He urged the golden dragon under his feet. The golden dragon with the same heart let out a long groan, turned around and flew into the distance. It was only a minute after that happened. But at this minute, it was as if a century had passed, which was a long time.

Especially when I saw Tianlin killing, he decisively killed the elder of Yunxian Pavilion. Everyone's hearts even raised their throats, and they were afraid that the next moment, they would be the ones with different heads. Fortunately, Tianlin finally let them go, and turned around and left with the golden dragon. Looking at Tianlin's gradually disappearing figure, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their highly vigilant minds relaxed, and at this moment they realized that their backs had been wet with sweat.

Moving the stiff body, hands and feet, the chess player pulled the stiff corners of his mouth in relative terms. After saying hello, he was ready to return to the sect. Discuss how to prepare an apology. Just as everyone was about to leave, a voice sounded out of thin air, causing the person who had just taken a step to shrink back in fright.

"You people are self-conscious, and I don't want to worry too much about you. But this time the matter is not over, when the poor road turns away, I will visit you one by one. Hearing this, everyone's faces turned to ashes, and the luck in their hearts was shattered, leaving only fear and anxiety about unknown threats.

Leaving the battlefield, Tianlin did not stop, and rushed to the gathering place of intermediate monks as fast as he could. It had been three years since he left the Sword Pavilion. Now that the opportunity to settle in the gathering place of high-ranking monks has been opened, the Sword Pavilion can also go further. Thinking of how happy everyone was when they heard the news, Tianlin couldn't help but show a faint smile.

With the Golden Immortal Cultivator as the hurry, it only took half a month for Tianlin to cross the entire Demon Domain and come to the gathering place of intermediate monks. Tianlin looked at the familiar scenery around him, and his spirit was shocked. When he arrived at his own territory, Tianlin did not keep a low profile, let go of his momentum, and quickly swept towards the main peak of the Sword Pavilion. After a while, the outline of the main peak of the Sword Pavilion converged in the bottom of the eye.

In the blink of an eye, Tianlin came to the outside of the Sword Pavilion Mountain Protection Array. Without hesitation, Tianlin's body moved, and the whole person turned into a gust of wind and drifted into the Sword Pavilion station. At this time, in the main peak hall of the Sword Pavilion, a group of high-level members of the Sword Pavilion routinely gathered together to deal with the things that the Sword Pavilion had accumulated during this time. Tianlin was just in time for this regular meeting today, and he didn't rush in, but hid outside and listened carefully.

The development of the Sword Pavilion has stabilized, so there are not many big things, and there is no need to talk about small things here. Although they gather every six months to deal with affairs, in fact, everyone sits together and chats, and by the way, they are investigating Tianlin's whereabouts. Tianlin has been gone for three years, and there has been no news for three years, and everyone is very worried about Tianlin's safety.

Today's gathering was no exception, and after dealing with the things accumulated in the previous six months, everyone began to talk at length. As the current head of the Sword Pavilion, Tian Kui, the deputy head of the Sword Pavilion, coughed, attracting everyone's attention, and asked the middle-aged monk sitting at the end, "Metaphor, there is news of the Pavilion Master during this time. ”

Metaphorically, the elder in charge of intelligence in the Sword Pavilion has the strength of the middle stage of the True Immortal, is thoughtful, and has strong analytical ability. The external intelligence system of the Sword Pavilion is all through his hands, and his reputation in the Sword Pavilion is not obvious, if he can't show it, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion will not care. After Tianlin saw the metaphorical style of doing things, he couldn't help but sigh that he was born to be a good hand at intelligence.

The metaphor who was named by Tiankui immediately said: "Deputy Pavilion Master, Poor Dao has not received any news about the Pavilion Master during this time. After saying that, the middle-aged monk called metaphor didn't say anything. Ranflower is not the slightest annoyed by the irreverence of the metaphor, because he knows that the metaphor is this character.

Granium doesn't report much hope, but just wants to know more about it by luck. This time over and over again with the same result, Tiankui couldn't help but sigh and said: "Since it was rumored two years ago that in the Demon Domain, the Pavilion Master left alone with two golden immortals, there has been no news of the Pavilion Master, two years have passed, I don't know where the Pavilion Master is!"

Tiankui's words stirred everyone's minds, and their faces darkened a lot. Just when the hall fell silent, a clear laughter echoed in the hall, and everyone present couldn't help but be shocked when they heard the laughter. They all stood up, their minds unreservedly released, and began to search for the traces of this Swordless Pavilion person.

But the next moment, an unusually familiar figure wearing a dark robe appeared in the main hall. Seeing this person, everyone was first shocked, and then ecstatic. The vigilant look has been put away, everyone looked at the figure excitedly, and bowed to the ground with a shout: "Meet the pavilion master!" Yes, this person is Tianlin, who has already arrived but is hidden on the side.

Tianlin looked at everyone with a smile, waved his hand lightly, and said, "Get up! The crowd who fell to the ground felt a gentle force appear out of thin air, and they lifted everyone up lightly. This hand once again took a step back from the excited crowd and stepped into the realm of fanaticism.

Seeing that Tianlin helped everyone up so lightly, everyone understood in their hearts that the pavilion master's cultivation had increased again. At this moment, both the veterans and those newcomers were smiling. Tianlin's safe return means that their backbone is still there. The strength has increased, which means that the grand blueprint drawn by Tianlin for everyone when he left has already been seen. Sure enough, Tianlin's next words confirmed their guess.

"Elders, I came back today to see that the Sword Pavilion has made great progress with your efforts, and you have indeed done a good job in terms of disciples, here, as the master of the Sword Pavilion, I would like to thank you elders for your hard work in the past three years. Speaking of this, Tianlin bowed to everyone present.

Seeing Tianlin bowing to himself, everyone hurriedly got up to return the salute. Tianlin waved his hand to stop everyone's movements: "Sit down, this is what you deserve, you have paid so much, can't this seat bow down?"

Seeing this, Tianlin showed a hint of a smile and smiled with satisfaction: "That's right! This seat understands that the Sword Pavilion can have today's achievements because of the joint efforts of you and your disciples. I'm ashamed to be the head of the pavilion. I'm sorry that I didn't work with you, and I hope you understand. At this point, Tianlin's face rose with infinite apologies, and he bowed to everyone here.

Everyone couldn't sit still, and they bowed twice in succession before they could say a word. A hint of trepidation appeared on their faces, and everyone struggled to get up and salute. But they were all pressed on the chair by Tianlin with momentum and couldn't stand up. The body couldn't move, and everyone said again and again: "The pavilion master doesn't need to apologize, these are what we should do." ”

"Yes, Pavilion Master, these are all things that I have to do. To borrow the words of the Terran Dynasty, "The pavilion master fights the country, and my brothers and other brothers will build and protect the foundation laid by you for the pavilion master." If it weren't for you, Pavilion Master, we wouldn't have the identity and status we have now. I want to thank you and I want to thank you. As the deputy pavilion master, Tiankui stared at Tianlin seriously and said.

"Ha~ha~ha~ha~!" Tianhua's words were unanimously approved by everyone present, and they all nodded in agreement. Tianlin looked at the group of people who became excited because of his words, and suddenly laughed, laughed loudly and heartily, and laughed very happily. Tianlin's heart was unusually satisfied and happy at this time.

In the previous life, Tianlin was a lone ranger, and his strength was also a quasi-saint, and it was difficult to make a close friend. But this life is different, he started anew, although he has the memory of his previous life, he has the opportunity to complete the regrets of his previous life. He is very fortunate to have such a group of close friends in this short period of more than ten years, although they are now superiors and subordinates, but it does not affect their friendship. (To be continued......)

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