I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

Chapter 156 The Nine Yin Manual is nothing special, so what if I have the Holy Fire Order?

"Miss Yang, the Nine Yin Manual in your ancient tomb was written by Master Wang to compete with your master, so the skills are not complete."

"After you return to Emei, you should also copy a copy of the Nine Yin Manual."

Lin Xuan put away the silk book and said lightly: "Don't practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. It doesn't fit your style, and you can't practice it well even if you force it."

He only has 3,000 reincarnation points now, which is definitely not enough to directly improve to 100% cultivation.

However, there should be some things in the complete version of the Nine Yin Manual that Lin Xuan can master.

Lin Xuan plans to spend a few months practicing seriously, and breaking through 70% is almost enough.

It is unrealistic to practice to 100% by force.

After all, Lin Xuan is not Lao Huang, and many martial arts in the Nine Yin Manual are also very abstract, which does not fit Lin Xuan's style.

Even if you practice for a hundred years, it is difficult to practice to perfection.

It is better to directly "space, add points".

"The complete set of Nine Yin Manuals... is too expensive."

Huang Shan frowned slightly, a little embarrassed: "I am just a guest official, and I have not made any contribution."

"It's okay, anyway, we are all family, and everyone who sees it will have a share."

"The threshold of this martial arts is quite high. Maybe no one will pass it on. Miss Yang will be the elder who passes on this martial arts in the future."

Huang Rong smiled and said: "If Xiao Zhao is willing, you can practice it."

"Ah? Can I too?"

Xiao Zhao was stunned for a moment, a little flattered.

"Just let you practice, how much you can learn depends on you."

Huang Rong waved her hand: "So, it's just a martial arts, nothing great, don't be too stressed."

"Then... then thank you, Master!"

Huang Shan was silent for a moment, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Master is so bold, I can't catch up, I am convinced."

***

"Master Huang, Master Lin, help!"

At this time, Dai Qi Si's scream came from afar.

In a moment, Dai Qi Si rushed over in a panic.

She even threw aside the coral gold cane that she never left.

Not far away, there were several "ding ding" sounds, and three people followed closely behind with light skills.

Among the three people, there were two men and one woman, all wearing loose white robes.

One of the two men had curly beards and blue eyes, and the other had yellow beards and eagle noses. Obviously, they were not Han people.

Although the woman had black hair, her eyes were very light, almost colorless.

On the corner of each person's white robe, there was a flame shape embroidered.

Seeing Lin Xuan and others gathered on the hill, he looked at the bodies of the three fire monks.

The three people were a little confused about the situation, and their movements paused slightly. They each took out a pair of tokens of different lengths, stopped far away, and talked in a low voice.

"The Dragon King went to the beach, why did he bring three Persian friends..."

Lin Xuan glanced at Dai Qisi, and his mind moved slightly: "Did they recognize you?"

"Mr. Lin, these three are the three envoys of the Persian Grand Master, Feng Yun Yue, and they are extraordinary in martial arts."

Dai Qisi coughed, winked and hinted: "They just recognized me as the Purple-Robed Dragon King and asked me to pay homage to them."

If it was a beautiful woman, this expression should be quite charming.

But Dai Qisi's human skin mask was too eye-catching, and Lin Xuan was speechless.

"Only recognized this?"

"...Isn't this enough?"

Dai Qisi was so scared that her heart beat faster, and she waved her hands.

"Okay, how did you meet these people?"

In the original book, these three guys did come to the Spirit Snake Island.

Lin Xuan just thought about it for a while, and he couldn't remember how they found him.

It's quite mysterious.

"Chen Youliang was on a Mongolian ship. It seems that King Ruyang attaches great importance to him and asked these Persians to escort them here."

"It is also possible that these Persians knew the whereabouts of me and the Lion King, so they came here specially."

Daisy said in a deep voice: "These three are the vanguard officers. There should be a Persian fleet behind them. They are all here to help the Mongolian court fight a naval battle."

She just caught a sailor on the shore and just questioned him a few times before he was discovered by the three envoys of Fengyunyue.

Daisy was no match for the three, and she was worried that there were other Persian masters on the ship, so she had to run away in a hurry.

"No wonder Chen Youliang is so confident, it turns out he has help."

Huang Rong chuckled: "It's a pity that Master Lin acted too quickly and didn't give him a chance at all."

"Thank you."

Lin Xuan smiled and looked at the three envoys Feng Yunyue: "Are you the only three from the Persian Mingjiao? Did the twelve treasure tree kings come together!"

"How dare you! The status of the treasure tree king is so respected, and you dare to mention it?"

Seeing that Lin Xuan and Huang Rong looked disapproving, the leading envoy Miao Feng was very unhappy, holding up the Holy Fire Order and shouting: "The Holy Fire Order for the Sect is here, why don't you kneel down to welcome it? When are you waiting?"

The tone of the voice was inaccurate and seemed very stiff. "

"The Great Saint King received the news that the leader of the Central Earth branch was missing, the disciples killed each other, and the sect was declining. "

"So he ordered us, the three envoys Feng Yunyue, to come and rectify the affairs of the sect. All the people in the sect must obey the order and not make any mistakes. "

The envoy Liuyun shouted: "You are gathered here, you must be members of my sect, why don't you kneel down and accept my orders?"

"I have some friendship with the Ming Cult, but I am not a member of the Ming Cult."

"Besides, as far as I know, although the Ming Cult in the Central Earth originated from Persia, it has been an independent sect for hundreds of years and has never been under the jurisdiction of the Persian Grand Master."

Lin Xuan looked at the Holy Fire Tokens in the hands of the three people and said calmly: "You three have come all the way to deliver the Holy Fire Tokens. I would like to thank you on behalf of Master Zhang for your kindness. You three can leave the Holy Fire Tokens and go back."

Although his words were a bit rude, considering that these international friends came all the way to deliver treasures...

The affection was really touching.

Lin Xuan still planned to give them a chance to live.

"How dare you point fingers here since you are not a disciple of our sect!"

Liu Yunshi was furious and shouted: "Who is Master Zhang you are talking about?"

"Master Zhang is naturally the current Master of the Ming Cult in the Central Plains."

Lin Xuan smiled: "I don't even bother to covet these black iron tokens. I will pass them on to Master Zhang after I go back."

"Is this true?"

"When did the Ming Cult in the Central Plains have a Master?"

"Humph! The Master surnamed Shi was incompetent and lost the Holy Fire Token outside, and the General Master found it."

"Then The barbarians in the group have no Holy Fire Order, and have lost their status, yet they dare to call themselves the leader of the sect!"

The three of them discussed for a while, and sneered: "Purple-shirted Dragon King, we order you to kill all the people outside the sect, and bow to the Holy Fire Order to apologize!"

Okay, I've walked a dead end...

Lin Xuan didn't care, and said lightly: "Dragon King, what do you think of these three people's words?"

"Humph! Envoy Miaofeng, Envoy Liuyun, Envoy Huiyue, you three are so bold!"

Looking at Lin Xuan's calm appearance, Daiqisi's heart suddenly tightened.

After a slight hesitation, Daiqisi tore off the mask and swept the three people with a cold gaze.

"Purple-robed Dragon King, you..., huh? No!"

"You...you are that person back then? You actually became the Dragon King who protects the barbarians in the Middle Earth!"

"Great Saint! Hahaha! You have been easy for the brothers in the church to find over the years!"

"No wonder the King of Wisdom specially ordered us to come to the Spirit Snake Island. It turns out that he has long seen through your identity."

Looking at Daiqisi's original appearance, the three messengers rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and then showed ecstasy.

When Daiqisi went to the Middle Earth, they were still young and did not know each other.

But seeing Daiqisi's face, and looking at Xiaozhao not far away, the three of them immediately understood the cause and effect.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you speak rudely to me?"

Daqisi sneered: "Today I will kill you, just in time to break off the friendship with the Persian Mingjiao."

Although the Persian Mingjiao is controlled by the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, the status on the surface is still respected by the leader.

Under the leader are the three saints, who are like deputy leaders.

The three envoys Feng, Yun and Yue hold the Holy Fire Order, and they look very majestic, but their status in the church is far lower than that of Dai Qi Si.

In Dai Qi Si's eyes, they are just like eunuchs reading the imperial edict.

All of them are not as important as the Holy Fire Order in her hand.

"Grand Saint, you are of a high status, and we are naturally inferior to you. It is only right for us to perform the church ceremony for you."

"But you have been away for many years, and you have not completed your mission, but you have lost your virginity to the barbarians in the Middle Earth."

"No matter what, you can't escape this punishment of burning in the fire."

Envoy Miao Feng waved his left hand, and Envoy Liu Yun and Envoy Hui Yue jumped up at the same time, and rushed towards Dai Qi Si in an extremely strange posture.

The next moment, Envoy Miao Feng flashed and appeared in front of Lin Xuan, and the Holy Fire Order stabbed out like a dagger.

"Your martial arts are not very good, but you are quite confident."

Lin Xuan shook his head, activated the Wedding Dress Magic, and punched the Holy Fire Order with a casual punch.

Just now he was worried about some unexpected changes, so he listened to a few words silently.

But it seems that the three envoys of Fengyunyue are not of high status, and they only know a little about the plan of King Baoshu, and are just tools.

Now he takes the initiative to attack me, so I will just kill him directly.

It is probably not realistic to ask them to hand over the Holy Fire Order voluntarily.

"You..."

Under the collision of internal energy, the body of Miaofeng envoy trembled, and the Holy Fire Order flew out of his hand.

Although they are good in actual combat, they also rely on the strange assassination skills of Huoshan on the Holy Fire Order, and they have the advantage of close combat.

Their real martial arts are not as good as the master of the Dharma King of the Ming Cult.

Now he is fighting head-on with Lin Xuan, and he will be seriously injured in one move.

"Let's move."

Lin Xuan took a step forward and pressed down with a palm.

Miaofeng envoy was shocked, and he used all his strength and blocked with both hands.

Lin Xuan used the Great Shift of the Universe, one push and one pull.

The Miaofeng Envoy turned his palm and slapped himself on the forehead.

"???"

The sound of bones bursting rang out, and the Miaofeng Envoy looked at Lin Xuan in a daze, moved his mouth, fell back, and died.

"These Hu people are not very good at martial arts, but they are quite arrogant when they talk."

Huang Rong shook her head and rushed forward side by side with Huang Shan.

The two women used the Luoying Divine Sword Palm and the Great Demon Subduing Fist.

In a few moves, the Liuyun Envoy and the Huiyue Envoy also vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"This is the sacred object of the Ming Cult. Please show it to me, Mr. Lin."

Daiqi did not hesitate to hit the three fellow villagers hard. Those who were dying died directly, and those who died were whipped by the way.

Then, she collected the Holy Fire Order together and handed it to Lin Xuan.

After killing the three envoys Fengyunyue, she had completely become hostile to the Persian Ming Cult, and it was also a token of her loyalty.

Xiao Zhao seemed to be relieved and looked a little happy.

She grew up in the Central Plains and could only sing a few Persian songs at best. She had no sense of identity with Persia, a country she had never been to.

[The Reincarnator has collected six Holy Fire Tokens and has held and carried them for more than 30 consecutive days, which will be considered as completing this task. ]

This Holy Fire Token is neither gold nor jade, but is extremely hard and of different lengths and sizes.

There seems to be a faint flame flying, but it is actually the light reflected by the Token, and the color changes.

The material is probably a mixture of platinum, black iron and diamond sand.

The other two are okay, but black iron is too shady and cannot be mass-produced.

As a result, the Mingjiao in the Middle Earth lost the Holy Fire Token and could not recast it.

"The Holy Fire Token is indeed a rare divine weapon, but that's all. How can such a mere object surpass millions of people?"

Lin Xuan took off his backpack and put the Holy Fire Tokens in one by one.

There are twelve Holy Fire Tokens in total, all of which were cast by Huo Shan, an old man in the Persian Mountains.

He engraved the essence of his lifelong martial arts on six of them, which can be said to be the pinnacle of the left path.

The other six were originally empty, and only after they flowed into the Ming Cult did the Ming Cult's rules and regulations get added.

In terms of practical value, the martial arts version of the Holy Fire Order in Lin Xuan's hand is naturally far superior to the religious version of the Holy Fire Order.

However, this thing is mainly for the unexpected, and it is not very useful if you really encounter a master.

Let Xiao Zhao translate it on the way, just understand it.

The current focus is definitely still the Nine Yin Manual.

"Finally it's done."

Huang Rong asked: "What should we do now, go back?"

"Well, of course we should go back,"

"These three envoys are also big figures of the Persian Mingjiao, and the sea ship will not leave on its own. We can seize the ship and ask about the situation, and grasp the movements of the Persian Mingjiao warships."

"It's also a good time for them to do some physical work and bury these bodies one by one."

Lin Xuan ordered: "After landing, please trouble the Dragon King to run a trip and inform the Mingjiao Zhang Wuji to go to Wudang Mountain to receive the Holy Fire Order. By the way, you can discuss how to target the Persian Mingjiao fleet."

Lin Xuan thought about it and felt that it was meaningless to stay and wait for the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings to come.

It's a waste of time and quite stupid.

What if the other party is a genius, blows up the sea ship here with a cannon on the shore, and then leaves directly...

Then I have to perform a deserted island survival, which is a waste of time.

So, just send a message.

Anyway, this version of Zhang Wuji is still a bit ambitious, and he certainly doesn't want the Persian Mingjiao to ride on his head and bully him.

This is something that Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Mingjiao, should worry about.

There is no need for me to interfere.

"Wudang Mountain?"

"Well, it's almost time, just in time to go see Master Zhang."

Lin Xuan said lightly: "If we have something to leave in advance, the Holy Fire Order will be left on the mountain."

"Yes! I understand, and I will definitely live up to your trust."