The silver-haired old man turned his head, his beard and hair spread out, his expression was terrifying, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as his eyes were red and splitting.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, blood flowed down his clothes.
There was a dagger stuck in his left chest, up to the hilt, and his heart had been pierced. However, he seemed not to feel the pain. He stared wide-eyed at the old man in soap robes in front of him, his face filled with shock.
Angry, but under that frightened anger, it was unbelievable that there was more.
Although there are many elders in Linggui Sect, he has the deepest friendship with Junior Brother Ma. However, at this moment, is he the one stabbing him in the back?
"Why, why do you do this?"
A sound like a cuckoo weeping blood reached his ears. His heart was stabbed so hard that his physical body must have perished. However, now, he couldn't care less about anything. His eyes were protruding. He didn't care about the blood flowing from the wound. He just wanted to ask clearly.
Why did the other party do this?
Otherwise, he will never die in peace.
After the monk surnamed Ma stabbed his fellow disciple in a sneak attack, he immediately stepped back more than a hundred feet and sacrificed his own magic weapon. His face was full of vigilance, fearing that the silver-haired old man would suddenly make a surprise attack.
After all, he had a guilty conscience.
Unexpectedly, the development of the matter was contrary to his imagination. The other party was severely injured, but he did not rush to seek revenge as his enemy, but asked himself why he did this.
What an old fool!
The monk surnamed Ma was determined, and a hint of sarcasm flashed at the corner of his mouth: "Senior brother, why do you ask questions knowingly? Junior brother, I just do this because I don't want to see all the good foundation of our sect ruined by my own hands."
"Damage at my hands?"
The silver-haired old man was anxious and angry. He was so focused on planning for the Linggui Sect that he even put his family's life at risk, but now he was being accused for no reason. He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
However, the other party showed no shame at all. Instead, he showed an awe-inspiring look:
"Yes, junior brother did this, willing to bear the infamy of murdering his fellow sect. But he did it all for the sake of our sect. Senior brother should have known what kind of magical power Senior Lin has. Mr. Zhong does not know life and death, and has already been executed. If we still don't know the current affairs,
This sect will surely be plunged into eternal disaster, so who are we not the sinners of our sect?"
"Hey, according to what you said, it's me who is ignorant of current affairs and has been dragging down our sect?"
Seeing that the other party was so shameless, the silver-haired old man felt angry in his heart. His eyes were full of resentment, but the soap-robed monk turned a blind eye: "I didn't say that, as the saying goes, there is no end to the sea of suffering. If senior brother wakes up now, it's not too late."
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"Wake up, how do you want me to wake up? According to your wishes, where should our sect go?"
"It's not obvious where to go."
The soap-robed monk's smiling voice reached his ears, but then it turned into a flattering look. He bent down and bowed to Lin Xuan, his voice even more eager and respectful: "Senior Lin has invincible magical skills and is powerful in the spiritual world.
, we don’t know what is good or bad, and we are enemies of our seniors. This is an unforgivable crime. We also ask your seniors to forgive us for our sins. The Linggui Sect is willing to join the sect and become an affiliated strength of our senior sect. From now on, we are willing to let senior
Drive me forward, go through fire and water, and never frown for a moment."
"oh?"
Such a statement surprised Lin Xuan. As the saying goes, if you kill a thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred. In terms of strength, if you don't count yourself, the strength of Linggui Sect is actually far from comparable to that of Yunyin Sect. Even if
Nowadays, I have been frightened to the point of losing all morale, but there are still some immortal cultivators who are loyal to the sect. Even if these people are not too many, if they stubbornly resist, they will definitely cause a headache.
What's more, even if your side uses thunderous means to win, so what, if the Spirit Ghost Sect tree falls and the hozens are scattered, for your side, besides losing one enemy, there will be no benefit at all.
With Lin Xuan's character, he naturally has no interest in doing things that are harmful to others and not beneficial to himself.
But if they are willing to join, that is different. Our sect has received a huge boost out of thin air, and its strength has increased more than twice. And now, although Lin Xuan refuses to serve as the elder of our sect, with his reputation and strength, the young man named Long and Yin
But the girl with the pupil always followed his lead.
The Yunyin Sect is powerful, which naturally has great benefits for Lin Xuan. How could Lin Xuan reject such a thing?
Of course, even though he was thinking this in his heart, his face still showed no emotion. How could people see his happiness and anger in Lin Xuan's city: "You guys want to join me?"
"Yes, it was all our fault before. We were ignorant of Mount Tai, and actually came to disturb Tai Sui. It is indeed an unforgivable crime. Please ask more seniors to accept our support, so that we can make up for it in the future."
The soap-robed monk said carefully, peeking at Lin Xuan's face as he spoke.
He was really frightened by Lin Xuan and didn't even have the courage to escape, so he took this trick. Although it was a bit shameless to do so, our life would not be as easy as before after joining the Yunyin Sect, but that's not the case.
It doesn't matter, as long as you can live, all costs are worth it.
Lin Xuan was overjoyed after hearing this, but on the surface he pretended to be brooding.
On the side, the silver-haired old man looked on coldly, but his lungs almost exploded with anger. He was so shameless that he regarded a thief as his father. If the soap-robed monk really followed what the soap-robed monk said, the Linggui Sect's millions of years of inheritance would end here and go to the future.
After leaving Jiuyou Underworld, how can we meet the ancestors of all generations?
"Shameless, I will fight with you."
The silver-haired old man roared. He was originally seriously injured and his heart was penetrated. If he had been a mortal, he would have died at that time. Although he was an immortal cultivator, he could only delay the destruction of his body for a moment, but now he is holding on.
After learning the ins and outs, he himself reached his limit.
With a loud shout, he fiercely rushed towards the soap-robed monk with his fingers like hooks.
It stands to reason that if a monk in the distraction stage were to change places with him, he should have escaped the Nascent Soul now. However, he did not make this choice. Without him, this old guy already had a death wish. Even if he did not live, he would not be able to survive.
I want to drag that despicable guy with me to the underworld.
It is true that he was seriously injured, but this time he was violently violent, and his movements were much faster than thunder and lightning. Although the soap-robed monk had always been wary, he never thought that the other party would move like this.
Quickly, in shock, it was too late to dodge. Seeing the opponent hit his head hard with a headbutt, if he hit it this time, his two heads would have turned into cracked watermelons. Needless to say, it was dangerous, but...
, but he had nowhere to hide.
"My life is at an end."
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