Immortal Sword Master

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The moment the black cloud flew into the white vortex, the eyes flashed.

The surrounding environment changes directly from mid-air to the top of the Snow Mountain.

There is a small green lake on the top of the mountain. Around the lake, there are all kinds of uneven buildings.

Flags of different schools and factions were inserted in front of these buildings and fluttered in the wind.

The dark clouds fell, and Lin Xin and his party walked out and down to earth.

Immediately, several reception staff greeted.

"Which representative is the organizer?"

A charming red-dressed woman inquired softly, her voice was tender and crisp. Such a way of reception, if there was some dissatisfaction and anger in the heart, I am sorry to really spill it out.

"Xiansha League." Lin Xin said lightly.

"The representative of Xiansha League ... is the third prince of Yuandou Mozong!" The hostess Xiu quickly recalled the corresponding identity representative, and her heart trembled suddenly, and her face appeared a perfect smile like never before.

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness. There is a loss, and I hope that His Highness will forgive him. The residence of Yuanzhuang Mozong is just north of the lake, and His Royal Highness is invited to take his seat."

She didn't finish talking, and immediately rushed over to a group of men and women in black, all young monks, by the lake.

"His Royal Highness Wan'an!"

These monks bent down to salute Lin Xin.

"You are welcome, don't be so." Lin Xin strode toward the station. He whispered inquiries with one of the monk leaders.

As for the little jade fox Wang Peng and others, they have already stopped. What kind of behemoth the Xiansha League is, and the arrogant reputation of Yuandou Mozong, even the little jade fox who has been living in the simple and never out of the ethnic group station has heard of it. Not to mention the royal palace where Wang Peng and others are located.

Ignore the shock of several people behind. Lin Xin was directly asking the Yuanzong Mozong.

"Who are the people coming this time?"

The head of the resident branch responsible for Yuandou Mozong whispered respectfully.

"It's mainly Yuqing Road, Tianyun Road, and the three parties of our Xiansha League responsible for handling. The people at Chijimen have arrived, but they have not been up the mountain, and they do not know which one. But the rest are chosen by the elderly .Just let us change to His Royal Highness You. "

"Should everyone else in the Taoist Assembly be Yuanjing?" Lin Xin asked casually.

"Yes." The person in charge is a young monk who is young and only over a hundred years old, but has also had several experiences in charge of this ceremony.

This time, I did not understand why Zongmen would choose a representative who had not yet arrived at Yuan Jing.

After all, there are some troubles in Taoism. Yuandou Mozong, as one of the three representative organizers who have been in charge of this piece, has been suppressing the audience on behalf of Xiansha League.

Therefore, the required repair is also the least.

The rest of Tianyun Road and Yuqing Road are also the ancestors of Yuanjing.

I don't know what it thinks. His Royal Highness has great potential, but in the end it is only potential. What is needed now is strength suppression.

Think about it. The person in charge continued to explain for Lin Xin.

"Tianyun Tao is still the old man from the tortoise. Yuqing Road is Her Royal Highness Second Lady. Both are High Master Yuan Jing. We are His Royal Highness ...

When Lin Xin heard what he meant, he was obviously afraid that he would be lowered, and he couldn't help himself.

He smiled slightly.

"Rest assured, the suzerain naturally arranged his plan. And. Don't you believe that my strength is impossible?"

The person in charge frowned slightly, after all, still a little worried.

"His Royal Highness is naturally high, but ..."

"It's not up to you to worry." Suddenly another old man's voice came from behind.

Lin Xin slightly sideways, seeing Guan Mingyue Guan Lao behind him, he didn't know when he appeared behind him, only less than two steps away.

As soon as his voice came out, even Wang Peng and Xiaoyuhu, who were always behind him, were taken aback. One after another dreaded staring at the sudden appearance of the old man.

Guan Mingyue's eyes drooped.

"Like the old rules, I followed His Royal Highness, everything is as usual."

The person in charge immediately trembled and immediately understood what was happening.

"Guan Guan's prestige is immediate." Lin Xin laughed.

"His Highness has won a prize. With your talent, it's not a matter of time." Guan Mingyue shook her head and smiled.

A group of people directly embraced Lin Xin and Guan Mingyue and walked towards the location of Yuandou Mozong.

Wang Peng then asked Xiaoyuhu quietly.

"Isn't he your master? Why did he suddenly become the third prince of Yuandou Mozong?"

"I don't know ..." Xiao Yuhu was also a little shocked. He originally thought that he was looking for a master casual master who may be intimidated every day, but he did not expect to become the top power in an instant. The contrast jumped so suddenly that she was too unresponsive.

The three Wang Peng were also speechless.

"For a long time, you didn't even know what your master was, so you signed a contract with him?"

Qiu Ling said helplessly.

Xiaoyuhu suddenly bowed his head in embarrassment.

"I ... I was not able to do anything at the time ... If we were not relying on them, if we went out, they would be captured by other demon humans as goods for sale, rather than follow the master. Life and death. [ㄨ] "

"Does that make stupid people stupid?"

Qiu Ling covered her forehead.

The four followed Lin Xin closely, watching him surrounded by people along the way. From time to time, a monk on the roadside bowed to him and an old man around him. There are many intentional and even peaks.

Most of Lin Xin only nodded in return, and only the couple who were very tall smiled slightly back. The other side didn't care. Even a faint humorous smile appeared.

This is obviously caused by the gap between the two sides.

The more Wang Peng people saw, the more they moved their hearts. This Prince's identity was obviously more respected than they thought.

A group walked towards Yuandou Mozong Station. Halfway along the way, I encountered another pedestrian, all in Tsing Yi, all older women.

The two sides had a face-to-face interview, and the leading female face was watery, with a white whisk in her hands. Chao Linxin nodded as a greeting.

Lin Xin smiled back.

The two teams passed by.

Soon arrived at the Yuandou Mozong, which is the residence of Xiansha League, a group of black monks have taken the lead outside.

The dwelling building of Yuandou Mozong is a large hand protruding from the ground and grasping the sky. Five-finger pinch, sharp nails. And the whole body is dark, and there is a magic rune.

The wrist under the big hand is hollow. There are several small doors to get in and out.

The person greeted was standing in front of the small door, waiting quietly in two rows.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness." Wait until Lin Xin approaches.

A group of people shouted loudly.

"Welcome to the old man."

"You are exempt. Lin Xin made a gesture of everyone getting up and took the lead in the interior.

Inside is a cylindrical black hall, with fur and skulls of various strange creatures everywhere on the surrounding walls, and in some places large inscriptions of blood red runes. It looks a bit mysterious.

On the ground in the center, a large piece of blood-red diamond crystal was inlaid, and a translucent woman in a black dress floated quietly on the crystal.

"His Royal Highness Prince." The black-dressed woman bowed her head toward Lin Xin.

"you are?"

Lin Xin didn't know the woman, and frowned slightly when he heard it.

"Underneath is the temple spirit of the Daodian Wanfa Temple. You can call me Wushuang." The woman looked indifferent. "Xiansha League has always been responsible for the location of the Taoist organizer. Please be sure to restrain the relationship with Tianyun Road. So as to avoid unexpected conflicts like last time."

Lin Xin frowned, feeling that the temple spirit came to warn him specifically. Wan Fa Dian, even dared to give a warning to his current identity.

He glanced down at Guan Mingyue Guan Lao, who had no expression and apparently gave him all decision-making power.

"I see. My Yuandou Mozong always has people who don't offend me. I don't have offenders. If the predecessor of the temple spirit can restrain the manpower in the Tianyun Road, we will be fine." Lin Xin also responded freely at the moment.

"hope so."

The temple spirit bowed slightly towards Lin Xin again, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

"The temple spirit of the Wanfa Palace is already an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and it is impossible to repair it. His Highness must not be with it." Guan Mingyue waited until the temple spirit disappeared before slowly speaking.

"I understand." Lin Xin laughed.

Guan Mingyue also carefully mentioned to him the hidden rules between previous Taoist conventions and the rules of the three major organizers.

Lin Xin listened carefully one by one, and then ordered Wang Peng three.

"Some of you can find a place to rest by yourself in this station. I'm going to meet the seniors of the other two organizers now. If you like, you can follow along."

Xiaoyuhu was naturally with him. The other three Wang Peng were unfamiliar with each other and decided to act with him.

Seeing that everyone was unwilling to separate, Lin Xin did not force it.

The group cleaned up and changed their clothes. They were all standard black robes of Yuandou Mozong standard, while Lin Xin covered the whole body with a black cloak with shoulder armor.

Out of the station, walked straight towards the middle lake on the top of the Snow Mountain.

In the middle of the lake, a turquoise water flows from the bottom to the top, flowing naturally into the sky, as if it is a tender bud growing out, or a tentacle extending from the lake water.

Under the lead of the person in charge, a row of Yuanzong Mozong people walked towards the pillar of water flow, and their feet naturally stepped on the water without any sign of sinking. As if the lake was just a turquoise glass.

"what?"

Suddenly, a frightening voice came into Lin Xin's ears not far away.

Lin Xin also moved slightly ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ and looked at the sound.

Suddenly seeing another group of white monks, two brothers with very similar looks are looking at themselves with a little surprise.

The two brothers had a bag with a slightly raised denomination, which was exactly like the head of a horned horn, and followed in step behind a gray-haired monk who was too old.

The old monk, along with the other three priests, stood behind a handsome tall man with a solemn look.

Lin Xin had a good memory and recognized the two at a glance.

Amazingly, the two brothers Ming and Qing Mingyi who made friendship with themselves after Tianyundao sent to the villa.

At this time, the two of them had lost their spirit when they first met that year, apparently they had precipitated a lot.

The old man in front of them should be their teacher, Baihe. (To be continued.)

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