When the troops were withdrawing, they only heard a loud laugh, and Lin Xianzhi came down with his sword.
"Hou Yuan, I killed another late-stage foundation-builder! I succeeded!"
With laughter, Lin Xianzhi's face was covered with blood, his white hair and blue shirt were covered with blood.
The once handsome and picturesque ancestor is now laughing like a butcher.
His face showed age and fatigue, but at this moment his eyes were bright and full of energy.
"Seventh Uncle..." Lin Shiming called softly. Apparently Lin Xianzhi was too involved in the battle and did not have the consciousness to detect Lin Shiming.
At this moment, when he saw Lin Shiming calling him, he was also startled.
Then there was ecstasy, but after the ecstasy, he maintained his identity as an ancestor.
"You kid, you are so old and you don't know how to give your seventh uncle a message!"
"Seventh uncle, Shiming is not strong enough. He came back too late. I hope seventh uncle will atone for his sins!" Lin Shiming also clasped his fists and spoke.
"It's good to come back. As for the punishment, I will punish you within three months and not show off your strength!" Lin Xianzhi said casually, his eyes full of joy.
The strings that had been tense in my heart for a long time finally relaxed a little.
The rest of the Lin family are also very happy at this moment. This time the family has not suffered much loss, but Lin Shiming is back.
And whether it was an illusion or what, everyone just felt that Lin Shiming had a backbone when he came back, which made them feel more at ease than Lin Xianzhi.
The seventh uncle, Lin Xianzhi, is old after all, while Lin Shiming is a rising star.
Ever since Lin Shiming entered the world and experienced it at the age of seventeen, there is nothing that does not make them, the elders, feel at ease. Even when they are done, sometimes they can do it more properly than they, the elders, and sometimes their ideas are even more shocking.<
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"Shi Ming, you have to pay attention to the investigation!" Lin Xianzhi thought of something and suddenly said worriedly.
It took two years for me to come back, and my cultivation is in the early stages of foundation building. It will inevitably make people think about whether I was controlled or became an inside agent.
Lin Shiming has a secret, Lin Xianzhi naturally knows it, and this is what he is most worried about.
The biggest problem is that Lin Shiming's secret has been found out.
At this time, he began to hope that Lin Shiming would not come to Tianhe City again.
With Lin Shiming's talent and luck, Zifu may not be a failure, and even the final golden elixir has a glimmer of hope.
Apart from Lin Shiming, only Lin Xianzhi knew that Lin Shiming might have a hidden spirit body with the attribute of wood.
"It's okay, Seventh Uncle!" Lin Shiming replied with a reassuring smile.
Not long after the battle ended, as expected, Lin Xianzhi's senior brother Xie An came over, looked at Lin Shiming and said:
"Shiming, Master is a little worried about you. You'd better go here!" Xie An said extremely seriously. Obviously he also knew the seriousness of the matter. Although Lin Shiming didn't know about it at Yunjing Mountain, you must know that Lin Shiming is
He was the first to notice, the first to escape, and finally stayed there for two years.
Cross-examination is naturally indispensable, and Lin Xianzhi has experienced it before.
"Thank you, senior brother. Shiming will go and pay his respects to the master right now!" Lin Shiming nodded and relaxed a little. It would be better at least to have Zixuan San people come to interrogate him than to have a San person from the Spirit Beast Sect come to interrogate him. Perhaps, asking the spirit talisman
No need to ask.
Lin Shiming took a deep breath and walked towards the central area of Tianhe City.
Tianhe City is a fortress, and each foundation-building monk will be allocated a courtyard in the city, while the Qi Refining monks will be allocated an attic together. As for the Zifu monks, they will all be allocated a three-story building in the inner city, called a palace. The small buildings are arranged radially, and together they line up the tower of Tianhe City in the middle.
Vaguely, a huge formation seemed to be formed.
The formation is majestic and natural.
Lin Shiming couldn't help but observe, but he had not systematically learned the formation knowledge. After observing for a while, he just returned without success.
After half a stick of incense, Lin Shiming finally arrived at the Zixuan Hall of Zixuan Sanren.
A senior brother whom Lin Shiming had met once, and a strange monk wearing an animal robe were guarding the door.
"Senior brother!" Lin Shiming waved respectfully towards the two of them, and then continued to follow Xie An towards the hall.
The entrance to the hall is a large mahogany Eight Immortals table. Zixuan Sanren is still wearing the familiar purple robe, with an expression of calmness and authority.
What surprised Lin Shiming was that the seat where Zixuan Sanren was sitting was not the main seat. Instead, the main seat was a dark-faced middle-aged man wearing a spirit beast robe.
Lin Shiming also knew this dark-faced middle-aged man. He was one of the Dzogchen cultivators of the Purple Mansion of the Spiritual Beast Sect and a Black Jiao Sanren.
"Master, Master!" Lin Shiming stepped forward and saluted, respectfully.
"Shi Ming, my master was worried about you before. I didn't expect you to come back. This is a good thing. However, Jin Shizi and Chen Yunli robbed a high-grade spirit stone vein from the Spirit Beast Sect. The truth about this matter has not yet been captured.
Damn, the sect needs to ask a few questions!" Zixuan Sanren's words were extremely kind and tactful, but Lin Shiming also saw that a spiritual questioning talisman had been taken out by a dark-faced middle-aged monk.
Then, regardless of whether Lin Shiming agreed or not, the spiritual talisman flew into the air, and the next moment it turned into a spiritual light, covering Lin Shiming within it.
Seeing this, Lin Shiming did not force himself to stay calm. Unless he had practiced well, anyone would panic when he suddenly encountered the Spirit-Questing Talisman.
Then he adjusted back, took a deep breath, and began to describe everything.
Since he was prepared in advance, Lin Shiming did not panic, and at the same time omitted the part about Lu Changming.
The Little Magic Tree and the Killing of Lu Changming, if he were to ask about this under the spirit-asking talisman, even if Zixuan Sanren were to attack him, they might not be able to save him.
Zixuan Sanren asked at the side, but the dark-faced middle-aged monk said nothing, but his expression became more and more serious, as if Lin Shiming had already spilled the beans.
But Lin Shiming is sure that this is the old man putting pressure on him, just like Lu Changming's acting, but at this moment, the black-faced middle-aged monk has the cultivation level of Zifu Dzogchen, and the pressure is even greater.
It is more direct and more huge.
"Wait a minute, you said you killed the mid-stage foundation-building monks of the Corpse Training Sect?" The dark-faced middle-aged man finally spoke, his eyes terrifying.
"Describe it in detail, remember all the details, and the magic weapon used by the other party!!!"
Lin Shiming did not hesitate and told him one by one how to use the Jingshen Drum and how to kill the corpse training monks.
Finally, he added: "Master, Master, Shiming suffered extremely serious injuries after that, and has been recovering from his injuries for the past two years."
When he said this, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he secretly changed the concept, but it was true.
Zixuan Sanren nodded and did not reply. Instead, the dark-faced middle-aged monk continued to stare into Lin Shiming's eyes.
Just when his heartbeat was uncontrollable and he thought he had revealed his secret, the dark-faced middle-aged monk finally spoke:
"Check the storage bag!"
"There is also a spirit beast bag!"
As soon as these words came out, Zi Xuan San's expression changed. He checked the storage bag and the spirit beast bag. Hei Jiao San had never mentioned it to him before.