Chapter 45: The New Reputation of Evil

After killing two fifth-grade evil masters, Lin Junxuan walked into the house and found a white-faced scholar who was blindfolded and covered in blood on a bed post.

"Close your eyes," Lin Junxuan said in the white-faced scholar's ear after cutting off the rope that tied his wrist with one sword.

He was probably tortured by two evil masters. The white-faced scholar was so frightened that his whole body was trembling. After his hands were free, he forgot to remove the blindfold on his eyes. He quickly closed his eyes, fought with his two rows of teeth, and could not say anything.

Grasping the white-faced scholar's wrist, Lin Junxuan set off the long red sword, raised his head, and shouted in a low voice: "Get up!"

"Sing!" As the sword chants, a red light broke through the roof, folded in the air, and headed east.

"Okay, now you are free, let's go!" After falling down from the east of the city, Lin Junxuan left this sentence and walked away. When the white-faced scholar heard this sentence, he calmed down. Unlocked the cloth tape that covered his eyes, the white-faced scholar stared blankly as a long and white shadow slowly walked into the depths of the darkness.

After a while, the white-faced scholar suddenly turned red, and then he bowed his hands, plucked up his courage, and shouted loudly: "I have read the classics of saints for a long time, and I know the truth that I should repay you with others. Although I am a scholar, I have no power to tie a chicken and dare not talk about anything else, but I want to tell you my name so that I can know who can save me?" The scholar said one by one, although it was a little pedantic, but his words were sincere.

"You don't need to know my name. If you really want to, call me Mr. Jian!" After that, Lin Junxuan stepped away.

These two fifth-grade masters can only be regarded as small characters among the masters of evil paths. Their death is destined to cause any major storm, but it is enough for Lin Junxuan.

Mr. Jian likes to visit mountains and rivers by nature, and is not interested in the disputes between Taoist sects and the long-lasting war between good and evil. When he was still alive, although he had powerful abilities, he always acted low-key, so that there were only a handful of people in the world who knew Mr. Jian’s name. For Lin Junxuan, what he asked for was not a name, but to let Mr. Jian’s father, who was unknown, know that he was still alive! Two unknown evil monks were enough to achieve this goal.

Wanhua Sect.

'Bang!'

Han Liming stretched out a tweet of teapots, cups and saucers on the table were swept to the ground by him, and one of them exploded and pieces splashed all over the ground.

"Waste, waste, waste!" Han Liming's forehead was full of blue veins, and his originally handsome face became terrifying because of the twist: "It's all waste, so many experts can't catch one Lin Junxuan!"

After returning from Mingyang Palace, Han Liming was almost so angry that his chest exploded. This time, he finally used the influence of his master to issue a pursuit order with the will of Wanhua Sect. With the influence of Wanhua Sect in the evil sect, the Wanhua Sect responded. It should not be a problem to find and kill such a low-level disciple of the Taoist sect. In fact, this is indeed not a problem. As soon as the Wanhua Sect chased, countless evil sect monks came to mobilize. After a while, they claimed that they had found "Lin Junxuan" and tens of thousands of Wanhua Sects came to ask for me. However, none of the many "Lin Junxuan" was genuine. Among them, they were either scholars, beggars, sons of merchants, or disciples of other Taoist sects. Even some evil sects with three-point similar appearances were arrested! One of them was actually a disciple of the Tianlang Sect, and this incident even alarmed the upper class of Wanhua Sect.

"This time I even drew a picture to help them. No one caught him. He was so fucking waste!" Han Liming didn't know at all. It was because of his painting that such a big error: "This incident has alarmed other elders in the sect. I guess under pressure, the master will come to me to ask me for guilt in a while. What should I do? I have to find a way to deal with it!"

After venting, Han Liming woke up a lot. When he thought about it, he suddenly felt a cold sweat. There was no family affection in the Wanhua Sect. Various relationships were complicated, and it was not strange that he would take a wrong step and cause a disaster to kill himself.

"No, I have to leave quickly!" Just as I was thinking, suddenly the bead curtain outside the door sounded, and then a sound of footsteps came.

"Who?" Han Liming looked dark and shouted.

"But Han Liming, senior brother of Wanhua Sect?" As footsteps, a man wearing Tianlang Sect costume stepped into the room.

"Yes, I am? What are you asking me for?" There were many ambushings in Wanhua Sect. Although they were not as good as the Tianlang Sect, they could not get anything up. The disciple of the Tianlang Sect was obviously approved by other masters in the sect when they were allowed to enter here.

The man smiled slightly and said, "It's not that I want to look for you, I'm just a pawn. The one who really wants to look for you is our young sect leader!"

"Young Master of Tianlang Sect?" Han Liming frowned slightly in his heart. The Young Master of Tianlang Sect came out of this gathering of Langya Mountain Dao Alliance. Since the three evil sects joined forces, the name of the Young Master of Tianlang Sect has long been spread to the Ten Thousand Sects of the Evil Dao. The new disciples of the Sect Master of Tianlang Sect Wugui were recruited. Although this name is good, it is not enough to make the sect leaders of all evil sects pay attention to. After all, the Tianlang Sect Master has many disciples. What really makes this young man famous is his identity as a clan of Tianlang Sect. This important identity is enough to make him a new nobleman of the evil sect and to make all evil sects pay attention to it.

After hearing these words, Han Liming probably understood why this disciple of the Tianlang Sect could pass through and walk here all the way. However, Han Liming was also confused. He had never met the young master of the Tianlang Sect, let alone had no friendship. What did he ask for himself?

"I wonder what the young sect leader of the noble sect is looking for?" Han Liming temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart and told the messenger.

"Our young sect leader has long heard of the name of the senior brother of Wanhua Sect. This time he specially condemned me to come to Wanhua Sect and invited you to Tianlangya to gather. As for the details, you will naturally know when you arrive in Tianlangya," the envoy said with a smile indifferently.

"Wanhua Sect and Tianlang Sect are allies. The young master of Wanhua Sect came to me and should not attack me... Well, I took advantage of this invitation to avoid it. Moreover, if I go to Tianlangya, if I can curry favor with this evil newcomer, my status in the sect will naturally rise. If the masters want to do it, they will have to think about it again and again!" Thinking of this, Han Liming was very excited. Although the pursuit order issued to capture Lin Junxuan this time led to the mistaken arrest of a disciple of Tianlang Sect, the first thing that this disciple was not captured by the Wanhua Sect, and the second thing is that the two sects are all ally after all. Han Liming believes that even if the people of Tianlang Sect want to be punished, they will only put pressure on the elders in the sect to hand over themselves, and will not look for themselves in this way!

In the blink of an eye, Han Liming had already made a decision in his heart. He stretched out his palm and led it in vain. Han Liming said: "Lead the way!"

A lonely cliff towers into the clouds, like a wolf roaring the moon, and there are palaces on the cliff. This is the famous Tianlangya in the evil path.

Under the leadership of the envoy of the Tianlang Sect, Han Liming followed a remote path and entered the Aolang Palace through some hidden corners of the palace. This path was not the main path that entered Tianlangya from outside. Han Liming was surprised when he saw this, but he didn't have time to think about it. After passing through the pearl curtain, a young man in white came into his eyes behind the table. The boy stood in front of the window, his back was cold and lonely. He was playing with a four or five-inch blood-colored knife between his right hand.

"Come?" A faint voice, without any emotion, just like the speaker's owner was talking to a stone.

Han Liming was stunned for a moment, then realized that the young master of Tianlang Sect was talking to him, and quickly replied: "Well, Han Liming has seen the young master!"

Hearing this sentence, Bai Zhanbing looked back suddenly, and his long black hair flicked behind his shoulders. The fifteen-year-old Bai Zhanbing had two swords inserted into his temples, which made him look even more arrogant and indifferent.

"Very good, I've been waiting for you for a long time," Bai Zhanbing nodded, then closed his hands and made a sound of "pa" and the sound was together. Behind the bead curtain in the side room, two beautiful maids walked over with a tray, holding pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and placed them on the wooden table in front of Han Liming. Two maids, one left, and the other stayed at the table to grind ink.

Han Liming was confused and didn't understand what Mingtang the newly promoted young master of Tianlang Sect was building.

After a while, the ink was ground, Bai Zhanbing pointed to the wolf's brush on the table and said indifferently: "Write it?"

"What do you write?" Han Liming said in surprise: "Please forgive Han for being foolish. I really don't understand what the young sect leader wants Han to do? I hope the young sect leader will give you advice."

"I just want one thing - the Heart Dharma scripture of the "Chen and Earth Sutra"!" Bai Zhanbing glanced at Han Liming, suddenly moved his five fingers and put the blood-colored flying knife in his palm.

"What!!" Han Liming changed his expression in shock, looked at Bai Zhanbing in shock, and was secretly alert in his heart. The "Sutra of Heaven and Earth" is the secret of the Wanhua Sect's non-transmission. The disciples of Wanhua Sect can pass on the first to seventh level of the "Sutra of Heaven and Earth" according to their status. Only the master of Wanhua Sect can read the highest mental method. Moreover, there is a clear order in the Wanhua Sect that disciples are strictly prohibited from passing on the external method of the heart method. Moreover, as long as Wanhua Sect knows who have practiced the "Sutra of Heaven and Earth" in the world of cultivation, they will have to devote all the strength of the whole sect to chase this person until all those who have practiced the "Sutra of Heaven and Earth" are killed! No one in the evil sect dares to covet the "Sutra of Heaven and Earth" in the entire evil sect, and the Taoist sect cannot practice this evil sect. Yes, the mind method of Wanhua Sect has never been passed on.

Han Liming did not expect that the newly adopted son of the Tianlang Sect Master was so bold and attempted to get involved in the "Sutra of Heaven and Earth". Even if the Tianlang Sect Master did this, he had to think about it again and again. The fifteen or sixteen boys in front of him were so unscrupulous!!

"Are you hesitating or afraid?" Bai Zhanbing seemed to see through Han Liming's thoughts and sneered.

Han Liming felt a little nervous, and then shouted coldly: "Are you brave enough to cause death?"

"I dare to invite you, are you still afraid of this?" Han Liming sneered, shook his sleeves, put his hands behind him, turned his back to Han Liming: "I won't tell you the great truth. Now I'll give you two choices: reject me and let Ran go out from this Aolang Palace. With the ability I have mastered, it's not difficult to kill you. You can struggle for a moment, and in the end you'll still die. - You won't think you can kill a bloody way from this Tianlang Sect. After you die, I will silence the people I sent out, and then declare that you have never been to Tianlangya.

With evidence, I believe that Wanhua Sect can't do anything to me. The second way is to write the "Tiandi Wanhua Sutra" of the Heart Dharma Sutra and cooperate with me. With the "Tiandi Wanhua Sutra", my status in the sect will inevitably rise, and in return, I will also do my best to help you and make you the candidate of the sect leader of Wanhua Sect! You and I will cooperate strongly, and with the power of the two sects, we will be able to unify the evil path in the future, flatten the Taoist sect, and waste the world blood! Two ways, life and death, you can be the senior brother of Wanhua Sect, which means that you are a smart person. You don't need to teach me what to do, right?"

Han Liming was shocked and shocked when he heard this. He had only met this young master of Tianlang Sect once in Langya Mountain, and had only met each other. Han Liming's understanding of him was limited to the identity of a young master of Tianlang Sect. At that time, he didn't seem very special. But after hearing what he said, Han Liming felt a chill in his heart, and when he thought about the path he had taken when he came, he felt even more awesome. Indeed, just relying on the message of a disciple of Wanhua Sect, it really couldn't prove anything. As he said, if he really died here, he would have to end up in vain. At this moment, Han Liming only felt that the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of him was like a devil. His deep scheming, bold and ambition were enough to make people feel suffocated. Han Liming couldn't help but take a breath in his heart.

As the young master of the Tianlang Sect said, he didn't have many choices, and in fact he had no choice. Han Liming didn't want to be a martyr, so he quickly made a decision. With his right hand raised, Han Liming picked up a wolf's pen from the table, spread the rice paper, and quickly wrote the scriptures of "The Sutra of Heaven and Earth and Ten Thousand Changes" on the table.

In front of the window, I saw Han Liming picking up the brush, a ray of light flashed through Bai Zhanbing's eyes and nodded slightly in his heart. Han Liming's choice was already as he expected, and everything was developing as he expected.

After a while, Han Liming stopped his hand and looked at the scriptures he had written with satisfaction. Han Liming picked up the rice paper full of scriptures with both hands, raised his head and looked at Bai Zhanbing, and said loudly: "Young Master, my status in the sect is limited, so I have to pass on the first five levels of mental methods. The young master will take it away, hoping to join forces with the young master so that Han Liming will not disappoint Han Liming. As for the content of the mental methods after the "Sutra of Heaven and Earth", only the masters, elders and sect masters in the sect will have it. If the young master supports Han after the Hongtu show, Han will naturally give it to him in the future." After that, he handed over the rice paper with both hands.

Bai Zhanbing looked at the contents of the rice paper and nodded with satisfaction. The contents of the first five layers were enough for him. As long as he obtained the method of absorbing other people's essence and energy in the "Heaven and Earth Wanhua Sutra", his magic power will naturally increase step by step. At that time, the complete contents of the "Heaven and Earth Wanhua Sutra" will naturally be successful one day.

"This is a heart-eating pill, which will occur in a month. Take it. After a month, if it proves that you gave me the real scriptures of the "Change and World Sutra" and there is no gap in the scriptures, I will explain them to you. Only then will we be considered a real cooperation," Bai Zhanbing said that, after taking out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and put it on the table. He was not afraid that Han Liming would not swallow it.

Sure enough, when Han Liming saw the small white porcelain bottle that Bai Zhanbing put down on the table, his face changed. After hesitating for a while, he finally walked forward, took out a black pill from the white porcelain bottle, and swallowed it.

"Young Sect Master, the content of the scriptures is already in your hands. This is enough to prove the desire to cooperate. In a month, the young Sect Master will naturally understand that he is willing to do it." After swallowing the pill, Han Liming glanced at Bai Zhanbing with a complicated expression, shook his sleeves, and walked out of Aolang Palace.
Chapter completed!