Sword Dao Alchemy

Lin Yun naturally became the center of attention on his way down from Ganquan Peak to Xingyao Pond.

But everyone was just watching from a distance, pointing and not daring to come closer.

However, everything has exceptions, and someone just happened to block Lin Yun's way forward.

Lin Yun looked over and saw that he was not a disciple of the Xingyue Sect.

That guy's clothes had a gold edge rolled around the collar, which was a characteristic of the Shenglong Sect's clothing.

It seems that this guy should be a more important disciple in the clan.

I just don’t know what this guy is doing in Xingyue Sect, and what’s the reason for blocking the road?

Lin Yun stood still and looked at him coldly, without making any reaction. He was very cold.

That guy originally wanted to show off his distinguished status to Lin Yun, so that Lin Yun could greet him respectfully, and then he would be able to talk more easily.

However, Lin Yun's cold performance disappointed him.

He was also accompanied by two core disciples of Xingyue Sect as followers. However, although those two guys did not have a direct conflict with Lin Yun, they were frightened by Lin Yun's recent legend. They just bowed their heads and bent their bodies to show respect. He looked like he was there and didn't say a word.

He was very angry, but he couldn't let it go. He could only ask arrogantly: "Are you Lin Yun?"

Lin Yun was speechless at his arrogant attitude and could only sneer: "Are you deaf? There are so many people around pointing at me and yelling, but you can't hear me?"

The guy was choked and his face turned red. He knew that Lin Yun was not someone he could convince with his status and attitude.

If you want to achieve your goal, you need to keep a low profile towards Lin Yun.

So, he lowered his raised head slightly, looked straight at Lin Yun and said: "Senior Brother Lin! I am Deng Tai'a, my father is the Duke of Zhenguo, my mother is the princess of the royal family, and I am the middle school of the Holy Dragon Sect. The second-ranked elite, do you hear that clearly?”

"I'm not deaf. Listen, your status seems to be very good!" Lin Yun smiled lightly: "It's just... what's the use of saying this? I don't like to hear other people's bad things."

Deng Tai'a rolled his eyelids. He was very dissatisfied with Lin Yun's words, but he still endured it and said, "I know you are a genius, or a genius with a special physique."

"If a genius has no temper, he cannot be called a genius."

"So, I like a genius like you very much."

"And the reason why I tell you about my family background is to let you know that you will not suffer any disadvantages if you follow me."

He talked a lot, and Lin Yun finally understood. It turned out that this guy was here to collect slaves.

So he smiled and said: "Don't suffer a loss? Tell me, how can I not suffer a loss?"

Seeing Lin Yunwen, Deng Tai'a felt that there was some hope in this matter, and said hurriedly: "Although you cannot join the Holy Dragon Sect, a disciple with my status can bring two servants to join."

"As long as you enter the Holy Dragon Sect, although servants cannot enjoy the resources provided by those sects, many important places such as the Sutra Pavilion are open to you, and you can also observe the teaching process of Master Wu Wang."

"And I can make up for all the resources that the sect cannot provide you. In this way, you can also enjoy the treatment of a normal Holy Dragon Sect disciple."

"You are born with a special physique, and with the help of these resources, you are sure to stand out in the future. Therefore, this is a good opportunity, and I hope you will not miss it."

"What don't you want to miss?" Lin Yun sneered: "Is there still a rush to be a slave? If so, find someone like that. I don't have time to waste words with you here."

Seeing Lin Yun refuse without thinking, Deng Tai'a was very surprised. Others were really fighting for this kind of opportunity, but Lin Yun was unwilling. Could it be that his brain was short-circuited.

So, Tai'a Deng said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Lin! Don't you think about it anymore?"

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Yun sneered and said, "I feel sick when I think about your face."

Deng Tai'a suddenly became angry and shouted: "Lin Yun! You dare to scold me, do you not want to live anymore? Tell me, my father is the Duke of the town, and it is not just a matter of words to deal with it?"

"Bah! Is the Duke of the State great? There are too many such Dukes in the empire, and they want to kill me with just one word? Ask yourself, do you believe it or not?" Lin Yun scolded and laughed.

"Lin Yun! How dare you be so ignorant..." Deng Tai'a became angry and pointed his halberd at Lin Yun, threatening him.

Lin Yun didn't wait for him to finish speaking and slapped him directly.

"Bang bang!"

Two slaps in the face made Deng Tai'a, a seven-star martial artist who usually prided himself on being invincible at the same level, so blind that he was unable to fight back.

"You are a piece of trash who wants to be someone else's master. You are not worthy of being a slave!"

Lin Yun sneered and walked away.

Deng Tai'a covered his swollen face and looked at Lin Yun walking away, unable to say a word.

He was frightened.

He is indeed doing well in the Holy Dragon Sect. He is not the strongest, but he is still among the best.

He actually faced Lin Yun and was humiliated by Lin Yun's slap in the face again.

Such people are a bit scary.

But if the terrible person is offended, he becomes an enemy.

"Lin Yun! Don't be proud. I have ways to deal with you. Don't think that you are a genius of the Xingyue Sect, but the Xingyue Sect also has to listen to the royal family. Sooner or later, you will die in my hands."

He thought secretly in his heart, but did not say it out loud.

Then, he raised his swollen face, looked at the two dumbfounded core disciples and shouted: "You knew this guy had such a bad temper, didn't you? Why didn't you remind me?"

The two core disciples didn't know what to say. How could they not think that something that had nothing to do with them would eventually be blamed on them.

"I...we just heard about it, and we don't know more than you, brother, or...maybe he learned his temper from his master?" One guy hesitated.

"Who is his master? Is it the sect master?" Deng Tai'a asked.

"It's Elder Fengchi, not the sect master, but just a very strange elder in the sect."

"It turns out to be just an ordinary elder. Humph! Take me to see your senior leaders, I'll do my job first, and then you go and keep an eye on Lin Yun and find out everything about him. Before I leave, I want all his information." Deng Tai'a ordered.

"Yes! We must do it well." The two guys were relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go! I want to enter your sect's Sutra Pavilion as soon as possible to find what I want." Deng Tai'a urged anxiously.

The group then left.

…

Lin Yun came to the edge of the Xingyao Pool. Now no one came to stop him, and they all made way for him.

After entering the Xingyao Pool, Xiao Hei had already started to move under the cover of the bright starlight, leading Lin Yun to the treasure land he had discovered.

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