Lin San glanced at Huo Yungang, with a look of disdain on his face: "Huo, a despicable person like you deserves to be scolded. Calling you a dog is an understatement. If you ask me, you are just a pig, a pig." Stupid pig,"
"Lin San, you are bullying me too much," Huo Yungang roared angrily, and he raised his foot and wanted to rush towards Lin San, but as soon as he took a step, Huo Yungang stopped. He suddenly realized a problem, he seemed to be no match for Lin San. , even if Lin San was poisoned in his body, Huo Yungang would not dare to take the risk. You must know that Zu Qianshou of Wuji Sect is a living example. To put it bluntly, Huo Yungang is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.
"Why don't you come over? Aren't you very awesome? Come on, show me your courage, you have no guts." Lin San's mouth was really vicious, and in just a few words, Huo Yungang was so sarcastic that he couldn't get off the stage.
Huo Yungang took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart: "Lin San, don't be so arrogant to me. Sooner or later I will make you look good." Without waiting for Lin San's reply, Huo Yungang said immediately: "Lin San, why don't you do it?" I've listened carefully. After discussion with the Nascent Soul stage elders of various factions, they have decided to expel you from the Cultivation Alliance. You should pack your things and leave immediately." Huo Yungang originally planned to tell Lin San to 'go away', but he was afraid that Lin San would come to him. If it's troublesome, just change it to 'leave'.
Lin San frowned: "What, you want to kick me out of the Cultivation Alliance,"
"Yes," Huo Yungang pointed to the Nascent Soul Stage monks around him: "If you don't believe it, you can ask them."
Before Lin San could ask a question, many people shouted: "Lin San, you are not welcome here, please leave immediately."
"Haha..." Lin San suddenly laughed: "You think I am willing to stay here. If it weren't for the fight against the ghost cultivator, I would have left long ago."
"You take yourself too seriously. Without you, our Cultivation Alliance would still defeat the Ghost Cultivation Sect," Huo Yungang sneered.
Lin San's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he stared at Huo Yungang: "Huo, believe it or not, I will kill you right now." Lin San really had murderous intentions at this time.
Huo Yungang's expression changed, he subconsciously took a step back, and said in a stern tone: "Lin San, what do you want to do?"
Many Yuanying Stage monks also shouted in unison: "Lin San, if you dare to do whatever you want, we will not let you go."
The murderous aura in Lin San slowly dissipated. With so many Nascent Soul monks protecting Huo Yungang, Lin San really couldn't kill him. It wasn't that Lin San was afraid of these Nascent Soul monks, but he didn't want to offend all the sects by killing a Huo Yungang. , Anyway, the days are long, and sooner or later there will be a chance to kill Huo Yungang. Lin San swayed slightly and flew down from the second floor.
Hundreds of Nascent Soul stage monks took several steps back at the same time, all looking at Lin San warily.
Lin San smiled. He alone scared hundreds of Nascent Soul Stage monks to retreat. This was considered an honor. Lin San took a breath and said, "Don't you want to drive me out of the Cultivation Alliance? I will follow your instructions." I will leave now. From now on, I will have nothing to do with the Cultivation Alliance." After saying that, Lin San raised his feet and walked towards the door.
Hundreds of monks automatically made way for Lin San to walk out of the door smoothly.
After leaving the inn, Lin San jumped towards the nearby city wall. Although there were many people from the Ghost Cultivating Sect gathered outside, Lin San was not afraid. Lin San believed that with his own strength, he could break out of the encirclement of the Ghost Cultivating Sect, but things were difficult. As expected, something really unexpected happened.
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After Lin San left the Cultivation Alliance, he flew directly over the head of the Ghost Cultivator Sect. Originally, Lin San thought that someone from the Ghost Cultivator Sect would intercept him, but when he flew out of the circle surrounded by the Ghost Cultivator Sect, there was no one. A man stopped him.
What's going on? Could it be that the people of the Ghost Cultivator Sect have bad conscience? No, it must be that the people of the Ghost Cultivator Sect are afraid of their lightning-drawing skills, so they don't dare to stop themselves. Lin San smiled slightly: "It seems that I am a deterrent." Your strength is not low,"
Just when Lin San was feeling proud, dozens of men in black robes suddenly flew out in front of him, blocking Lin San's path. These men all exuded a strong sinister aura.
A woman dressed in enchanting clothes slowly flew over from behind the crowd, smiled at Lin Sanjiao and said, "Fellow Taoist, we meet again. You're welcome."
"Thousand-Handed Ghost King," Lin San recognized the enchanting woman at a glance as the Thousand-Handed Ghost King of the Ghost Cultivator Sect.
"Fellow Taoist, you really have a good memory," Thousand-Handed Ghost King praised.
"No wonder no one intercepted me along the way. It turns out you have set a trap here a long time ago," Lin San snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. If you want to take action, hurry up."
The Thousand-Hand Ghost King smiled slightly: "Don't get excited, fellow Taoist, I have a deal I want to discuss with you."
"Deal," Lin San narrowed his eyes: "What deal,"
"I would like to invite fellow Taoists to join the Ghost Cultivator Sect. Based on your abilities, you are definitely qualified to become the Ghost King who will lead a party," Thousand-Handed Ghost King expressed his thoughts.
Lin San refused without thinking: "I will not join the Ghost Cultivator Sect,"
"Fellow Taoist, you have to think clearly. If you don't agree today, your life will be lost." Thousand-handed Ghost King's pretty face turned cold.
Lin San smiled disdainfully and said, "You guys want to kill me. It's really wishful thinking."
"Let me ask you one last question: Do you want to join the Ghost Cultivator Sect?" Thousand-Handed Ghost King said in a cold tone.
Lin San raised a finger and shook it slightly: "I will not join the ghost cultivator sect in my next life."
"Okay, since you are seeking death, don't blame us, sir." As soon as he finished speaking, the Thousand-Handed Ghost King rushed towards Lin San.
Dozens of other ghost kings also attacked Lin San together.
Lin San waved his hands, and one hundred and eight demon-subduing knives suddenly appeared above his head. With a command, hundreds of demon-subduing knives struck at dozens of ghost kings.
Dozens of ghost kings each sacrificed their magic weapons and fought with the Demon-Conquering Sword.
In order to win the battle quickly, Lin San decided to use the art of attracting lightning. But as soon as Lin San mobilized the magic power in his body, he felt a sharp pain in his Dantian, an unspeakable pain. This pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, even if the mind was hard. Lin San couldn't help but groan in pain, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.
What's wrong with me? Lin San hurriedly used his spiritual consciousness to explore his Dantian, and found that his Dantian was surrounded by a layer of black mist, and the meridians in his body were slowly being corroded by the black mist.
"Haha..." Thousand-Handed Ghost King suddenly laughed: "Lin San, do you feel very uncomfortable now?"
Lin San raised his head and looked directly at the Thousand-Handed Ghost King: "It was you who plotted against me,,"
"You praise me too much. How could I have the ability to plot against you?" Thousand-Handed Ghost King said while responding to the attack of the Demon-Conquering Sword: "It was Huo Yungang who plotted against you."