"This is really a coincidence. I once went hunting in the deep mountains and old forests. I was suddenly injured by a tiger. Just when I was dying, an old man suddenly fell from the sky. The old man raised his hand casually and killed the tiger. I killed him. After that, I was grateful to the old man for saving my life, so I voluntarily became the old man's servant. As we got along for a long time, the relationship between me and the old man became much deeper. Finally, the old man taught me the supreme art of cultivating immortals. Although the old man does not have the title of master and apprentice, he is actually a master and apprentice. I always call the old man master, and the old man does not object. Later, I learned that the old man's name is Lei Baotian, and he is the supreme leader of Ningmengxuan, a sect that cultivates immortals. Elder, after a few years, the master asked me to go out into the mountains to practice. For my safety, the master specially gave me a token. He said that whenever I encounter danger, if I show this token, I can seek Ningmengxuan's protection." Having said this, Lin San sighed: "I'm really not very lucky. I met several enemies when I went out. In the end, I was seriously injured and barely survived. But I lost all my magic power and couldn't recover in a short time." "
"So, you haven't seen Elder Lei for a long time." The fat man frowned.
Lin San nodded and said nonsense: "We haven't seen each other for decades." In order to increase his credibility, Lin San described Lei Baotian's appearance again. After listening to Lin San's description, the fat man Suddenly I believed it a little more.
"I don't know how Elder Lei is doing now." The fat man said worriedly.
Lin San smiled: "You don't have to worry. My master has a great level of cultivation in the Tribulation Stage. Who dares to cause trouble for him?"
"What did you say..." Fatty's eyes almost popped out of his head: "You said... Elder Lei Taishang has already reached the stage of transcending tribulation..." It seemed that the fat man didn't know that Lei Baotian had already reached the stage of transcending tribulation. A monk.
"Yes. Don't you know?" Lin San asked in surprise.
"It has been thousands of years since Elder Lei Taishang left Ningmengxuan. When he left, he was in the late stage of spiritual transformation. Unexpectedly, after a thousand years, he has already broken through to the stage of transcending tribulation... You are not lying to me. Elder Taishang Lei has really broken through to the stage of transcending tribulation. The calamity is here." The fat man was still a little doubtful.
Lin San twisted his lips: "If you don't believe it, I can swear to it." After saying that, Lin San raised his hand and swore a poisonous oath.
Seeing Lin San swearing a poisonous oath, the fat man seemed to believe it. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly and said: "Ningmengxuan is destined to be resurrected..." Now among all the immortal cultivating sects in the Blood Moon Continent, the one with the highest level of cultivation is in the late stage of becoming a god. It's not at all There are great monks who are in the tribulation period. If Lei Baotian can return to Ningmengxuan, other sects will not surrender immediately. By then, Ningmengxuan will become the largest immortal cultivating sect in the Blood Moon Continent. Fatty is excited just thinking about it. No more.
Lin San breathed a sigh of relief. He finally fooled the fat man in front of him. It seemed that he no longer had to worry about his own safety. However, Lin San thought of another question. What if the fat man learned that Lei Baotian had been killed? I don't know. What kind of expression will he have? I guess he will be so heartbroken that he will bleed to death.
After some inquiries and the Supreme Elder's token, the fat man had already believed Lin Sanqi. He immediately bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Disciple Kaohsiung pays homage to the master."
"Uh..." Lin San waved his hands hurriedly: "No way. No way. How can I be your master..."
The fat man Kao Xiong said seriously: "Elder Lei Taishang is the ancestor of Ning Mengxuan. You are his disciple. According to your seniority, you are my master." As he spoke, Kao Xiong bowed to Lin San again.
Lin San doesn't know whether he is happy or depressed now. Logically speaking, it is a very honorable thing for the dignified head of Ningmengxuan to call him master. He should be happy. But Lin San knows that he is a fake. It is said that there is no airtight wall in the world. If one day the secret is exposed, the Kaohsiung in front of me will not risk his life. And the entire Ningmengxuan will not let him go.
"Master, please keep this token. Don't lose it." Kaohsiung put the Taishang Elder's token into Lin San's hand.
Lin San thought of a plan in the blink of an eye. Since things have already been like this, just pretend to be yourself. After he recovers his cultivation level, he will not be afraid of revenge from Kaohsiung and others. After making up his mind, Lin San's expression suddenly relaxed. Hehehe said with a smile: "To be fair, Master Gao, my master does not want me to join Ningmengxuan."
"Well. Why is that?" Kaohsiung was stunned.
"I don't know the specific reason. Anyway, my master said he won't let me join Ningmengxuan." Of course Lin San couldn't tell the reason. He could only talk nonsense.
Kaohsiung nodded: "Since the Supreme Elder doesn't allow Master to join Ningmengxuan, I won't force it anymore. But according to seniority, I still have to call you Master." Kaohsiung, this guy, has always respected his master. Seniority ranking is taken very seriously.
Lin San grinned: "It's up to you. So what? I'm tired now. Can you arrange a room for me to rest?"
"Of course. Master, please come with me." After Kao Xiong said that, he led Lin San towards the entrance of the main hall.
There were two people standing outside the main hall. They were elders Wang Dahai and Ye Ling'er.
"Hey, Elder Wang, you haven't left yet." Kaohsiung asked in surprise.
"I still have something to report to the boss..." Wang Dahai said while looking towards Lin San.
"Oh. That's just right. Come over quickly and meet the master." Kaohsiung waved to Wang Dahai.
Wang Dahai was stunned for a moment: "What...Master."
"Yes." Kaohsiung pointed at Lin San and said, "It has been confirmed. This is the disciple of Elder Lei Taishang. According to seniority, he is our master."
** twitched the corner of his mouth: "He...he is really the disciple of Elder Lei Taishang..."
"Why. Could I still lie to you?" Kaohsiung looked a little displeased: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and see your master."
Wang Dahai's face was very ugly. In his heart, he was unwilling to call Lin San his master. But he had to obey the order of the leader. In the end, he had no choice. Wang Dahai could only come over and salute Lin San: "Master... ...Ancestor." Why is this title so awkward? He is a great Yuanying Stage monk, but he actually calls a mortal his Master. It's really embarrassing. Until now, Wang Dahai didn't know that Lin San was also a Yuanying Stage monk.
"Yeah." Lin San responded with his nostrils. Then he waved his hand: "No courtesy." Lin San was angry that Wang Dahai was rude to him just now, so he didn't look good now.
"Thank you, Master." Wang Dahai felt very aggrieved.
Lin San ignored Wang Dahai. He took Ye Linger and left with Kaohsiung.
After Lin San and Gao Xiong disappeared completely, Wang Dahai spat on the ground: "Today is really bad luck for eight lifetimes." After cursing, he flew away angrily.