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"Brother, do I really want to join the Nine Nether Demon Sect?"

Although Shi Yunyi knew that this was the best choice, he still resisted in his heart, especially after knowing the true face of the Nine Nether Demon Sect, which was completely contrary to his philosophy.

"You should be called the Nine Nether Holy Land. This is also your only choice, unless you are willing to continue to be the descendant of the blood of sin in the future." Zhong Lin pointed out the error in his sentence.

Shi Yunyi remained silent, struggling in his heart. After a long time, he nodded and said, "I understand."

Zhong Lin patted Shi Yunyi on the shoulder and whispered, "You can also change your mind. The war between the two worlds is about to begin, and you entered the Nine Nether Demon Sect only to feed the demons with your body and obtain intelligence. When the time is right, you can rise up and destroy this cancer in one fell swoop, right?"

"If you say that, I feel much better." Shi Yunyi forced a smile.

"So sometimes don't think about anything so extreme. Maybe changing your mindset can turn bad things into good things, just like the royal blood in your body. Although it is full of sin, it is also a good thing to improve your strength." Zhong Lin said with a smile.

"Thank you, Senior Brother."

Zhong Lin turned his head and looked at Gao Ran who was still kneeling on the ground, and said: "Did you understand what we two brothers just said?"

"I roughly understood it, Master, this... young master is really the descendant of the Sin Blood Emperor?"

Gao Ran looked a little puzzled, full of surprise and resentment.

Zhong Lin raised his eyebrows: "You don't seem surprised?"

Gao Ran smiled bitterly and said: "Master, do you know why the leader sealed me here as a punishment? It's because of him."

While speaking, he pointed at Shi Yunyi.

"The leader sent me to the Black Turtle Continent to find the descendant of the Sin Blood Emperor, but there were so many people. I was punished because I didn't complete the task. I didn't expect..."

Gao Ran didn't say the rest of the words, but his eyes became extremely resentful.

Zhong Lin was also speechless for a while, and could only say that life is unpredictable and the big intestines are wrapped in the small intestines.

After all the hard work, I still couldn't find it, and I was sealed here. If it weren't for the accident, I would have really disappeared in a dozen years. Who knew that Shui Lingling would appear again at the last moment.

Damn, so all the suffering I have endured for thousands of years was in vain?

"Why is You Boxi looking for the descendants of the blood of sin?"

"I don't know. After all, I am just a small figure and can't see through the mind of the master." Gao Ran shook his head.

Zhong Lin's eyebrows tightened, and he turned his head to Shi Yun and said, "Junior brother, the plan is cancelled."

"No, I want to go."

"Junior brother, now is not the time to be willful. The Demon Emperor is also looking for you. I can't determine his purpose. It's too dangerous."

"But this is my only way, isn't it?" Shi Yun said with a smile: "Senior brother, I believe my luck will not be that bad."

Zhong Lin's eyes flickered, and he remained silent.

Half an hour later, a blood light disappeared in the sky, and Zhong Lin also stepped out of the blood cave, looking at the place where the blood light disappeared, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Descendant of sinful blood, son of destiny, war between two worlds... troubled times!"

Shaking his aching head, Zhong Lin turned into a stream of light and returned to Jian Ding Sect.

After another half a month, Zhong Lin returned to Luoxing Islands through the teleportation array, and the first thing he did when he returned was to destroy a corner of the teleportation array to cut off the travel between the two.

The Black Turtle Continent has been exposed to the eyes of the Demon Emperor, and he will never be allowed to go back before this matter is resolved. Zhong Lin does not want to return to the Black Turtle Continent one day with a supreme strong man guarding the gate, or be followed by the people of the Nine Nether Demon Sect along the "network cable" to the Falling Star Islands.

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"Zhong Lin, is this the Heavenly Sword Holy Land?"

On the flying boat.

Yu Jinglei, Yin Daoyan, and Gu Yourong stared at the continuous mountains in front of them in amazement.

At a glance, in the infinite distance, the continuous mountains are full of sky-piercing peaks, like swords, and some peaks are full of flowers, and many palaces have been built.

Countless thousand-foot waterfalls poured down from the mountain peaks, like countless jade dragons.

The sky was blue and blue, like blue crystal, without a trace of dark clouds. The sun was shining brightly, and the soft and bright sunlight shone down, spotless.

On those hundreds of peaks, pine trees were intertwined and branches and leaves were spread out, showing the breath of ancient times.

In the deepest part of the mountain, in the misty clouds, there was a huge city vaguely visible, like a mirage, making people think they had come to the fairyland.

Yin Daoyan and others were stunned by the scene that looked like a heavenly palace.

A shock from the heart arose spontaneously.

"Holy land, is this the holy land? I thought the Falling Star Islands were prosperous enough, but now it seems to be just an isolated island overseas. This is the real martial arts holy land."

Yu Jinglei looked at everything in front of him with burning eyes, unable to calm the shock in his heart.

Yin Daoyan also tried to suppress his excitement and said in a trembling voice: "Zhong Lin, the greatest luck in my life is to accept you as my disciple. Without you, how can I see the charm of martial arts."

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Gu Yourong stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhong Lin's arm, and said with heartache: "Zhong Lin, you must be very tired!"

Zhong Lin patted Gu Yourong's delicate little hand after hearing this.

"Let's go!"

Driving the flying boat towards the Holy Land of Heavenly Sword, suddenly the long cry of the crane went straight into the sky, one after another.

In the surprised eyes of the three people, seven or eight white dots in the distance shuttled like arrows. At first, they were only the size of a fist. When they were above the sky, they turned into cranes that were bigger than cows.

These cranes were extremely majestic, with bright red heads and wings spread out, stirring up a group of storms. Especially the cranes' claws, which were like steel hooks and could penetrate gold and iron.

What was even more surprising was that young warriors in feather clothes were sitting on the backs of these cranes.

When the cranes fell, the storm became more intense. When the wings flashed, the wind was like an arrow.

These warriors turned over from the cranes one by one, saluted to Zhong Lin in an orderly manner, and shouted loudly.

"We are here to see the Sixth Holy Son. May the Holy Son be safe."

And the cranes also raised their necks and cried loudly, shaking the sky, as if they were cheering for Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin stepped out, looking down at these enthusiastic disciples, and nodded: "Get up!"

"Yes."

The outer disciples in front of him looked at Zhong Lin with burning eyes, showing awe and excitement.

Zhong Lin no longer paid too much attention, and drove the flying boat straight to his East Peak.

"Zhong Lin, are those just the outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land?" Yin Daoyan asked.

"Yes, these are the disciples who were selected to do the mountain patrol mission."

Yin Daoyan and Yu Jinglei looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

They had just felt the aura of those outer disciples, each of them was stronger than them, so they must be martial arts masters who condensed the Xuandan, but now they are just outer disciples here.

You know, in the Falling Star Islands, just a master who is only a half-step Xuandan can already dominate.