In a starry sky far away from the ancient land of Shenlin, a man shrouded in a wide robe was flying rapidly in a flying boat. Suddenly his soul shook and his face turned pale.
"Chongyue! Be careful!" The man stretched his face with a very sad and angry arc, and his eyes flashed with fierce light: "Who is it! Who killed them! Who is it!"
The sound fluttered in the vast starry sky, making all the empty sounds, dissipating in the far direction.
The man quickly calmed down, pinched his fingers, and an image suddenly appeared in his mind...
"Lin Junyi!" In the image, it was the scene where Lin Junyi killed Ning Chongyue and Ning Xiaojing. The man's eyes were about to break and his fists were clenched: "You kill my only son! I am going to tear you into pieces,
Frustrated bones and ashes!"[
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After killing Ning Chongyue, Lin Junyi quickly found a hidden cave in the mountains and forests with the corpses of five masters from the Divine King Realm, and began to sacrifice and refine...
In the outside world, Qiu Moyun and Qi Zhong were also busy with the matter of Kings Pavilion. As for Lin Junyi not coming to meet them in a short time, Qiu Moyun and Qi Zhong were not worried at all, Lin Junyi and Ji Qianchou and others were all worried.
All of them can be subdued. Who else can do anything to this ancient land of the Divine Forest?
What's more, they also heard during this period that five masters from the ancient land of the Divine King were missing collectively. Needless to say, this matter is all related to Lin Junyi.
Qiu Moyun and Qi Zhong were busy with their own affairs attentively, and time passed quickly in the fulfilling and busyness of every day.
One year...two years...
Two and a half years later.
"Huh! Finally all of them have been refined successfully!" In the cave, Lin Junyi let out a heavy breath, and a smile appeared on his face.
It took two and a half years to make five masters in the God King realm have all been sacrificed to him and become puppets!
So far, he has actually possessed seven puppets with the cultivation level of the God King Realm. No matter where he puts such power, he is enough to be king and dominate and fight against the enemy he is facing!
"When the matter of the ancient land of Shenlin came to an end, and then help the Qiu family to eliminate all hostile forces, it is almost time for me to sprint my cultivation to find the Nine Netherlands." Lin Junyi thought to himself, at this point, no matter how God is, it is
The Feng Continent or the ancient land of the Shenlin is no longer attractive to him. His goal is at the starry sea, at the other side of the distance!
"Xiao Mo, Xiao Nie, Daoyun, Tizu, Dongfang, you five are back and notify your subordinates to join the King's Pavilion. If you disobey, kill the amnesty!" Lin Junyi turned around and ordered the five people behind him.
road.
"Yes, master!" The five people bowed their orders at the same time, then they unfolded and each quickly left the cave.
Lin Junyi paused, spread his body and ran quickly outside.
When I came to the street and asked for a while, Lin Junyi knew that during the past two years, under the leadership of Qiu Moyun and Qi Zhong, the King's Pavilion has developed very quickly. Yiran has become the newest person in the ancient power of Shenlin and has won the lead.
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After asking the direction of the King's Pavilion, Lin Junyi quickly drove away.
The King's Pavilion is built on a mountain top with an altitude of 3,000 meters. It was artificially leveled at its peak. It has been built in two years very luxuriously, which is not inferior to some buildings of major schools.
Lin Junyi stood outside the mountain gate and glanced at it. He couldn't help but remember that when the Lin family was developing, the sense of accomplishment was particularly great.
Lin Junyi stepped into the door, and a disciple from the King's Pavilion immediately came up and stopped him: "The person who comes is stopping, may I have an invitation?"[
"Hmm? What invitation?" Lin Junyi asked in surprise.
"Today is the first anniversary of the completion of our King's Pavilion. We invite fellow martial arts fellows. Anyone who is invited will have invitations. Since you have not, please return!" said the disciple.
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"It turned out to be the first anniversary celebration." Lin Junyi nodded and said, "Although I have no invitation, I am very familiar with your Pavilion Master. I have to go and notify your Pavilion Master, and I say... Lin Junyi is here!"
"I'm very familiar with our Pavilion Master?" The disciple looked at Lin Junyi suspiciously. Seeing that he was handsome and of extraordinary temperament, he didn't dare to underestimate him for a while. He hesitated and said, "Okay, please wait, I'll do it now.
Report!"
Lin Junyi nodded with his hands behind his back, and let him leave. He paced gently in place. After a moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came out from the Deshan Gate.
"Haha, Eleventh Old, you kid are back!" Qi Zhong walked out strode and saw Lin Junyi outside the door, and was immediately overjoyed. He slapped him on the shoulder with a heavy slap and said, "Brother is inside to socialize guests,
Let's go in first!"
After taking a step, he suddenly stopped and stared at the disciple and said, "This is my eleventh brother of your Pavilion Master and you. This King's Pavilion was founded in his name. Please look at it in the future!"
The disciple was so scared that he stuck out his tongue. He was surprised and secretly glad that he was very decent. Fortunately, his words were just right and he did not offend him.
Walking into the King's Pavilion with Qi Zhong, Qi Zhong pointed to the various luxurious facilities inside with great enthusiasm and laughed: "Old Eleven, look, this place is so grand. We can
I didn't save any money, I spent it on it."
Lin Junyi nodded with a smile. The facilities here are much more luxurious than Qiu's family, and they look very good.
Walking into a huge hall in front, people were already gathered here at this moment.
Lin Junyi glanced at him and said that those who could enter this hall were all very strong, and the second most had reached the fifth and sixth level of the Ancestral God Realm.
"These people are all the major forces in the ancient land of the Shenlin." Qi Zhong whispered: "Old Eleven, is it related to you that the five masters of the God King Realm and Ning Chongyue's disappearance?
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Lin Junyi nodded and smiled slightly.
"Sure enough!" Qi Zhong's eyes lit up: "Where are them?"
Lin Junyi made a light move to wipe his neck.
"Hiss!" Qi Zhong took a breath of air conditioning, then raised a thumbs up excitedly: "Our King Pavilion has developed rapidly recently, but he has never dared to do too much, just because he is afraid of these God King Realms.
Masters, now they have all died, and our King Pavilion no longer cares about it, haha..."
As soon as he said this, Qiu Moyun brought a few people over: "Old Eleven, you are back. Come on, I will introduce you to a few friends..."
Qiu Moyun brought three old men, a middle-aged man, all of whom were some of the more powerful figures in the ancient land of the Shenlin. The strength of these four people was at the peak of the tenth level of the Ancestral God Realm, Li Shen Wang
The realm is only one step away, but this step has trapped practitioners with an average of the number of sands in the Ganges River from ancient times to the present.
Lin Junyi nodded to them politely and greeted them. He had no idea of making friends in his heart. It was not that he relied on his advanced strength and arrogantness, but that he really had no common topics between them.
In the hall, after a lot of greetings, it was time for dining, and everyone went to the table to drink and drink for three rounds before giving up.
"What a shit King's Pavilion, there is no one who can hold a place! Is there really no one in the ancient land of Shenlin? Such strength can even rise, it's really a shame!" Everyone was drinking and talking, and suddenly, a loud voice was gone.
Harmonious sounded.[
As soon as this was said, the whole scene was so quiet that it could be heard clearly with a breath.
"What? Does anyone think what I'm saying is wrong?" A big man with a beard stood up fiercely and said with a contemptuous look: "If you have really masters in the King's Pavilion, you will fight me,
If I lose, so what if I admit my mistake on the spot? Otherwise, it would be better to close the door early!"
In just two years, under the leadership of Qiu Moyun, the King's Pavilion rose strongly with a team of more than 1,000 people, which made many people jealous and also harmed the interests of many people.
As soon as the bearded words came out, everyone was shocked, and many people were gloating and secretly seemed lively.
"Your words are too arrogant!" Qiu Moyun's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he stood up and sneered.
"Old Eleven, this person is Zhao Donglai, the leader of Tianhuang Sect." Qi Zhong whispered in Lin Junyi's ear.
Lin Junyi nodded slightly. Zhao Donglai's strength has reached the peak of the tenth level of the Ancestral God Realm, and is close to the God King Realm. He is a top-notch master in the people present. However, although the King Pavilion is first established, there are also many cultivations at the tenth level of the Ancestral God Realm.
If this person chooses to cause trouble at this moment, it must be premeditated!
Thinking of this, Lin Junyi's eyes turned and he paid attention to the expressions and actions of the people around him.
Zhao Donglai glanced at Qiu Moyun disdainfully and said sarcastically: "Qiu Moyun, you are just the third-level strength of the Ancestral God Realm. How can you be the helm of the King's Pavilion? You said I'm crazy? That's right! The ancient land of the Shenlin has always been
Wu Weizun, if you want your fellow martial arts masters to recognize you, you must show your due strength! Do you dare to fight me?"
"Brother, no!" Qi Zhonglian grabbed Qiu Moyun. The third level of the Ancestral God Realm and the peak of the tenth level of the Ancestral God Realm, there was no chance of winning at all!
"Haha! King Pavilion is a bunch of cowards! Cowards who are not brave!" Zhao Donglai laughed wildly, and in the crowd, several people echoed at the same time, and then burst into laughter.
Lin Junyi narrowed his eyes. Zhao Donglai's move was obviously to anger Qiu Mo Yun and let him respond to the battle. Then with his strength, he could definitely defeat Qiu Mo Yun without any effort. At that time, the face of the King's Pavilion would be lost.
If we raise our heads again, I am afraid that all the sects present will unite and destroy the King's Pavilion.
Who will support a sect without strength and insults? I'm afraid it will only add fuel to the fire!
Thinking of this, Lin Junyi hugged his arms and smiled coldly. He wanted to see what tricks Zhao Donglai could do!
However, at this time, Qiu Moyun did not angrily as everyone imagined, but smiled faintly. With Lin Junyi here, the King's Pavilion is invincible. No matter what tricks he plays, he will eventually
There is only one way to defeat.
What's more, even if Lin Junyi is not here, there are two puppets of Ji Qianchou and Xiao Yuetang, the Divine King Realm, and the King Pavilion should be as stable as Mount Tai!
Seeing Qiu Moyun not speaking, Zhao Donglai became more and more arrogant and smiled and said, "Everyone has seen it. The Lord of the King's Pavilion is just this cowardly look! I suggest that everyone join forces to destroy the King's Pavilion, here
How about wealth, how can we divide all the major sects equally?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at each other. Zhao Donglai was really brave. In his territory, in front of the pavilion leader, he actually discussed dividing the property of his sect...
However, at this moment, many people are also moved.
It is undeniable that Qiu Moyun is indeed a talented person in management. After the rise of Kings Pavilion for more than two years, various industries have been outstanding, covering all aspects. These assets have made hundreds of years or even hundreds of them.
All the major forces in the year were jealous of it.
"Brother Zhao, this is the territory of Kings Pavilion. You are a little crazy about this, right?" At this time, an old man asked tentatively.
"Rampant?" Zhao Donglai laughed wildly, slapped his palm twice, and immediately, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe walked out of one side of the hall.
"Elder Zhao!" Seeing this person, Qiu Moyun's face changed suddenly. The middle-aged man's name was Zhao Tiehua, who is Qiu Moyun's most relied on now.
"Haha... Master Qiu Pavilion, as you can see, I, Zhao Tiehua and Zhao Donglai, are brothers of my family. I joined the King Pavilion more than a year ago. I believe that the purpose is, needless to say, everyone has guessed it..." Zhao Tiehua's face was full of compassion,
He looked at Qiu Moyun contemptuously and said, "Now most of the disciples of Kings Pavilion obey my instructions. Master Qiu Pavilion, you are finished!"