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Chapter 111

Lin Chen said in a deep voice, while playing the aura card in Hong Ling, and continued to recover. The injury he suffered this time was the most serious that Lin Chen had ever suffered. His body functions were still recovering, and the aura card was absorbed very slowly. It was really

Yuanhe's spiritual consciousness is like a depleted sea, and the spiritual energy is stuck in the nourishment drop by drop.

The five Xianwu disciples hesitated again. They were afraid of death, but who were these people on the ground? They were the supreme beings in the sect. They would not dare to raise their heads when they met them, but now they were asked to kill these people. How could they dare?

Not to mention that these people were still sitting, even if they were lying unconscious, they would not dare to kill him if they wanted to.

"You only have thirty breaths to think about it. After thirty breaths, if they don't die, you will."

Lin Chen said coldly and closed his eyes at the same time. He could recover some cultivation in thirty breaths, and it would be easier to kill these five Xianwu disciples.

The sweat of the five Xianwu disciples was dripping down, and their hearts were beating in their throats. Time passed by breath by breath, as if their heartbeats were counting the time. The five Xianwu disciples were extremely nervous, and their heads were rumbling. Finally, one disciple stepped forward.

One step later, he stood behind the welcoming door of a yellow-level second-floor man.

"You dare to be a traitor, dare to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, and betray your master's sect. I will kill your entire family." The white-bearded old man saw that a Xianwu disciple was really going to take action, and he immediately shouted.

However, this shout not only did not stop them, but instead increased the determination of the five Xianwu disciples. One disciple shouted desperately: "Brothers and fellow apprentices, if we don't attack Mr. Lin, these people will certainly not be able to recover their cultivation.

If you want to find a way to survive, kill those who will let us go."

"Yes, yes, these people besieging Mr. Lin are just using their power to bully others. We kill people not to deceive our teachers and destroy our ancestors, but to do justice for heaven."

The Xianwu disciples emboldened themselves and used crossbows to inspire them. Three elders and two were shot dead at the door. Zheng Baiyue on the side had studied martial arts with his master Zheng Changhe since he was a child. As a direct disciple of the master, he had an infinite sense of superiority in Nancheng.

, not only is he respected outside, but within the sect, besides the elders who worship him, he is the biggest one.

She had never faced such a scene before. After seeing this scene, Zheng Baiyue realized how afraid of death she was. Fear occupied her mind and she didn't think about anything else. Seeing a Xianwu disciple drawing his sword and walking towards her, Zheng Baiyue turned around reflexively.

He turned to Lin Chen and begged for mercy: "Mr. Lin, Zheng Baiyue has never offended you, and they are forcing me to surround you and kill you. Please let me go, I... I am also willing to kill someone in exchange for my life."

"Beast, are you going to betray your master too?" Zheng Changhe was shocked and angry when he saw Zheng Baiyue begging for mercy, but there was nothing he could do.

"Okay." Lin Chen said with his eyes closed.

An uncontrollable smile appeared on Zheng Baiyue's face. She smiled intermittently and turned her head to Zheng Changhe beside her: "Master, you have treated your apprentice well since you were a child, and you don't want to see your apprentice die like this at such a young age.

Now, isn’t it? Let’s help my disciple one more time this time. This is the last time. After you die, I will remember your goodness for the rest of my life, really.”

Zheng Baiyue said, picked up the sword and stabbed Zheng Changhe next to him.

"Evil beast." Zheng Changhe was furious when he saw Zheng Baiyue handing over the sword. He stretched out his palm and grabbed the blade, pulled it from Zheng Baiyue's hand, handed it out with his backhand, and killed Zheng Baiyue with one sword. Zheng Changhe vomited blood at his mouth.

, fell to the ground.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Chen's mouth. Zheng Baiyue was so afraid of death that he didn't expect that he was also seriously injured and his master was also seriously injured. He could kill Zheng Changhe? If as expected, the white-bearded old men couldn't move, so they shouldn't

Without the strength to resist, only with these Qingxuan Sect's actions could he slowly recover from his injuries.

Sure enough, as Lin Chen expected, a Qingxuan Sect disciple killed Zheng Changhe who was lying on the ground dying with one sword, and then attacked the white-bearded old man. The white-bearded old man suddenly swung his sword, killed a Xianwu disciple, and threw

He drew out his sword and killed another Xianwu disciple. Finally, his strength was exhausted and he collapsed to the ground.

The other three disciples attacked the two elders and Yu Yong, and only one was injured and two were killed.

In the end, only an injured early martial arts disciple was left. He swung his sword and killed the white-bearded old man who was like a puddle of mud.

All the masters of Qingxuan Sect died in the garden. Even if Qingxuan Sect is given a chance to rebuild, Qingxuan Sect can only be reduced to a third-rate sect. Without these masters, Qingxuan Sect will basically declare the sect to be annihilated.

"Mr. Lin, I have helped you kill these old guys. Please forgive me, Mr. Lin." The Xianwu disciple looked at Lin Chen with his eyes closed and felt uneasy, and then said: "Mr. Lin, these old guys are all dead now.

, with your cultivation, you will definitely be able to take over Qingxuan Sect. Although Qingxuan Sect is controlled by these old guys, its Feng Shui is still good."

"You are so considerate for me, thank you." Lin Chen opened his eyes and waved his hand. The Xianwu disciple only felt a bright light flash by, and a bloody hole appeared on his throat.

"You, you... don't keep your word."

The Xianwu disciples stared and fell to the ground with dissatisfaction.

"Qingxuanmen lied to me twice, and I lied to you only once."

Everyone in the garden knew that Lin Chen was a card maker. Lin Chen had not planned to survive for a long time. Otherwise, he would not have been recovering in the garden despite being seriously injured. He had flown away long ago. Lin Chen put away the broken gold card and went to the garden.

Walk outside the door.



"Master Lin hasn't come out for so long, will something happen?" Xiaoqing, the maid, said anxiously at the foot of Qingxuan Mountain. Nangong Ying also frowned. She really wanted to go up the mountain to have a look now, but she knew what was on the mountain better.

Sect, Qingxuan Sect’s mountain is not something you can break into casually.

Unless her father brings people up the mountain, Nangong Ying has no illusions about this. She knows who her father is. He has always focused on the city lord's palace. Breaking into the mountain is tantamount to invasion. Nangong Lin cannot lead people up the mountain to make enemies with Qingxuanmen.

"Sister, let's go up the mountain." Jiang Wu said.

"Yes." Jiang Yue nodded, and the two of them went up the stone steps with their swords in hand.

"Master, let's go up the mountain too. Mr. Lin saved our whole sect, we can't ignore him." A disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect said to the leader Song Ziqun, his eyes full of expectation.

These disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect are all a group of straight-minded people. In fact, when they first formed the sect, they were just a group of like-minded brothers. The Qingfeng Sword Sect is more like a sect than a gang. If one person has something to do, the whole sect will roll up their sleeves.

In the Zhang family ancestral hall, they saw Lin Chen showing off his power and forcing the elders of the Qingxuan Sect to surrender. The disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect admired Lin Chen greatly. He was also a friend of Jiang Wu and had a good impression of Lin Chen. They all clamored to go up the mountain.

Song Ziqun frowned and looked at the Qingxuan Gate on the mountain. He hesitated for a while and said loudly: "Okay, let's go up the mountain. How can we, the Qingfeng Sword Sect, ignore the danger of our friends?"

Under the leadership of Song Ziqun, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect climbed up to the Qingxuan Gate shouting and shouting.

"Let's go up too." Nangong Lin said slowly.

"Dad, what did you say?" Nangong Ying looked at her father in disbelief.

Nangong Lin touched Nangong Ying's head and said with a smile: "Lin Chen saved my precious daughter. If she hasn't come out for so long, she must be in danger. How can a father abandon her and ignore her?"

Nangong Ying was stunned for three seconds, then jumped up, hugged Nangong Lin's neck in surprise, and kissed Nangong Lin on the face: "Dad is so kind. Today, my daughter discovered that he is the most liberal dad in the world. Before,

My daughter has misunderstood you."

"Stop being naughty, it's more important to save people."

Nangong Lin put down Nangong Ying and led a large number of elites from the City Lord's Mansion up the steps. Nangong Lin was the first to walk with his brows furrowed. In order to advance quickly and revitalize the City Lord's Mansion, it was certainly worth offending a disabled Qingxuan Sect.

Just don't let Lin Chen die, then your hard work will be in vain and you will get the reputation of adding insult to injury.

Nangong Lin knew the powerful strength of Qingxuan Sect. Lin Chen entered the Qingxuan Sect where there were many masters. It was certain that he would be seriously injured. As long as Lin Chen didn't die, nothing could be said.

"What are you doing? Are you going to break into the mountains? Do you know where this place is?"

As soon as they arrived at the square, a large number of Qingxuan Sect disciples came out and blocked the way of Jiang Wu, Jiang Yue, Song Ziqun and others. Just as Jiang Wu, Jiang Yue was about to take action, Nangong Lin's voice came from behind: "Stop."

"I've met Lord Nangong." A disciple of the Qingxuan Sect who was on the ninth level of Xianwu came to pay his respects to Nangong Lin.

"We are going in, do you want to stop me?" To surround and kill Lin Chen, Qingxuan Sect could only send out the elites of the sect. It depends on whether Lin Chen is injured or dead. Of course, it cannot be in the outer hall of Qingxuan Sect. Nangong Lin also knows that Qingxuan Sect

It was impossible to allow people like myself to enter, so there was an element of threat.

"Is Nangong City chief using his power to bully others?" The Qingxuan Sect disciple on the ninth level of Xianwu was a little angry, but had to hold it back.

"Hmph, the Qingxuan Sect is also a well-known and decent sect, and it actually detains a young junior. Even any chivalrous warrior should not sit idly by and ignore it. What's more, this junior is my daughter's savior. I, Nangong Lin, came to ask for it, so why should I bully others?

If your Qingxuan Sect releases Lin Chen, of course I, Nangong Lin, will not dare to offend the Qingxuan Sect even an inch, but if you insist on humiliating the younger generation, as the Lord of Nancheng, I, Nangong Lin, will not be able to force me to see Master Zheng."

"You..." The disciple of the ninth level of Xianwu was furious. Nangong Lin was clearly adding insult to injury, but he couldn't get angry at all. Now the masters of Qingxuan Sect are all in the back hall, and Nangong Lin has brought so many elites from the City Lord's Mansion. Isn't it them?

Xianwu disciples can resist.

Before the masters from the sect came out, they would only suffer a loss if they blocked Nangong Lin. The Qingxuan sect disciples could only stand aside in silence, thinking of waiting for the leader and elders to come out, and then settle the score with the city lord's mansion.

"Let's go."

Nangong Lin ignored these Qingxuanmen disciples and led others towards the back hall of Qingxuanmen.

"Hmph." Xiao Qing wrinkled her nose proudly at the ninth-level Xianwu, but Nangong Ying pulled her away, "Not polite."

Nangong Ying was actually quite beautiful in her heart. There were so many people from the Qingxuan Sect besieging Lin Chen. Nangong Ying hated these people. The most important thing was that her father spoke very clearly and calmly today. In the past, these words were only spoken to ordinary warriors and small sects.

When meeting a disciple of a big sect like Qingxuan Sect, Nangong Ying didn't even bother to listen to Nangong Lin.



The garden gate opened. The early yellow-level disciples of Qingxuan Sect who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and Yang Qianguo looked at the door nervously. All the disciples just wanted to know what benefits they got after killing Lin Chen, and whether there were any techniques to advance quickly.

Can you practice on your own?

I'm afraid Yang Qianguo is the only one worried about Lin Chen's life and death.


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