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"The elder is talking to you, take off your sunglasses."

The corners of Yang Lin's mouth curled up and he took off his glasses.

"This is the token, given to me by a Seven Color Sect disciple some time ago."

Yang Lin took out the token and put it in his hand.

The elder used his fingers to gently wave the spiritual energy to roll up the token and send it to him.

"Master, he seems to be the child with blood pupils that I told you about some time ago."

Han Wen, the chief disciple standing next to the elder, bowed and whispered.

"Well, the token does have your breath on it."

"And those eyes." The elder narrowed his eyes.

"Come and try to see if it's true or not."

"Yes, Master."

Han Wen was looking at Yang Lin. Without any preamble, she suddenly took out a spirit stone and threw it out.

The speed was so fast that even the disciples of Yama Luodian next to him didn't have time to react.

Yang Lin's eyes caught the moment Han Wen threw it, and he easily dodged it on one side of his body.

"It seems like this is testing me." He guessed in his mind.

outside the door.

Two jailer brothers stood chatting in boredom.

"Brother, if he is fake, do we still have to drag him to the execution chamber and execute him?"

"I guess we don't have to worry about it anymore. Once the elder discovers the disguise, he will kill it with his own hands. Then we can go over and collect the corpse."

"That's right, then..."

Just as they were speaking, a spiritual stone suddenly penetrated the window paper and passed in front of the brothers' faces.

boom!

The spirit stone hit the pillar made of mahogany and was directly embedded in it.

The second jailer brother swallowed.

"Brother, I'll lift my legs later, and you raise your head."

...

inside the house.

The elder sitting above put down the brush in his hand and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, it is indeed Xue Tong's unique amazing reaction. This sudden attack, others would have been hit before they even had time to react. Hahaha, good."

Yang Lin looked at the laughing elder and turned to look at the mahogany door with a big hole in it.

"Good guy, I don't feel bad if it's not mine." He thought to himself.

The elder sitting on it stood up, walked around the long table and walked to Yang Lin.

"I don't like to talk in a roundabout way. To put it bluntly, I am the elder of the Qisemen Assassination Sect, Elder Si."

"I have seen your talent in the past few days, killing enemies across borders and breaking into caves, so I am optimistic about your talent. As long as you are willing to join my Seven Color Sect, I guarantee that you will receive more generous training than those from Beijing University. resource."

"Of course, you can leave if you don't want to join."

Yang Lin thought for a moment, and the elder noticed his anxiety.

"As long as you join my Seven Color Sect, I will give you a valuable treasure for free in my own name."

The director generously threw away his capital.

If you want to invite geniuses, you must use extraordinary means.

Many of the disciples of Yama Palace nearby were shocked when they heard Elder Si's bold words.

What a treasure.

That thing is many times rarer than ordinary treasures, and it is a valuable treasure that ordinary cultivators will never be able to enjoy in their lifetime.

It is truly priceless, something that makes countless practitioners obsessed with it.

Han Wen looked at Yang Lin, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

As the chief disciple of the Assassination Sect, he naturally has a valuable treasure with him.

It was given to him by his master when he broke through the Sixth Realm. It was a defensive treasure.

"How about it, would you like to join my Seven Color Sect?"

【Ding! Trigger choice! 】

[1: Agree to join the Seven Color Sect and be rewarded with three thousand thunder moves. 】

[2: Refuse to join and be rewarded with a common treasure, a century-old turtle hat. 】

Yang Lin cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, then I would like to ask how much of your cultivation resources are guaranteed, whether there is a fixed supply of elixirs, and what the price is."

Elder Si obviously paused, not expecting Yang Lin to ask such a question.

"Of course we have training resources here. Ten high-level spiritual stones, 90 medium spiritual stones, and basic free elixirs are provided for free every month. In addition, our sect has a sect that specializes in refining elixirs. You can buy elixirs from them. The price of the medicine is at least 30% off the price of the medicine outside, and the quality is much better than outside medicine.”

"Besides that, your personal safety is guaranteed."

Speaking this sentence, the elder Si was very confident.

Yang Lin nodded, the three thousand thunders in Doupo were moving.

He admitted that he was moved.

And the conditions given are also very tempting, especially the last point.

Make it clear that with me protecting you, no one dares to touch your posture.

"Okay, then I'll join."

【Ding! Reward the "Three Thousand Thunder Movement" skill to place the space ring. 】

Yang Lin thought about it and chose to join again and again.

With abundant resources, you can quickly become a strong person.

With the resources of Capital University and the resources of Qisemen, they are one step closer to creating the Shadow Assassin.

"Okay, very good. You have made your choice. Welcome to join the Seven Color Sect Assassination Sect. That is your senior sister, Han Wen."

Han Wen came over.

"My name is Han Wen, and we have met once."

"My name is Yang Lin."

He didn't notice it when they first met, but now Yang Lin discovered that his senior brother Han Wen was actually a girl.

He looked cold when we first met him, but now that he has joined the Qisemen, he has become as kind as the big sister next door.

"Yes, Junior Brother Yang."

A smile appeared on Han Wen's face. She treated her brothers and sisters from the same sect as if they were family members.

Yang Lin turned to look at Elder Si.

"Elder Si, that important treasure?"

The elder shook his sleeves and walked back to sit down.

"Haha, I won't be too late to hand it over to you when you reach the fifth realm."

"..."

Good guy, he is worthy of being an elder of the Seven Color Sect, and the flatbread is suddenly transformed into a luxurious pizza.

"Junior brother, don't blame the master. He is doing it for your own good. Heavy treasures also require a certain level to be driven. Moreover, junior brother, you are currently in a weak state. Even if you bring it with you, although my Seven-Color Sect will be the backstage, it will inevitably attract someone. Some people are jealous."

Yang Lin nodded, "I understand what Master is doing, so I will break through as soon as possible and go to Master in person to collect the treasure."

"Okay, then I will keep this valuable treasure for you first, and come to me at any time when you make a breakthrough."

Elder Si happily stroked his beard.

Adding a disciple with blood pupils to the sect has made a lot of money.

He picked up the brush, and as soon as he lowered the tip, he seemed to have remembered something. He looked up at Yang Lin and said:

"By the way, do you know who hired the killer to kill you?"

Yang Lin shook his head.

"I don't know, but I guess it's probably a foreign race."

Elder Si frowned, with a hint of anger in his brows.

"Well, your guess makes sense. This alien race is really brave enough to use people from the Yama Palace to assassinate you."

The disciples of Yama Luodian around Yang Lin looked at each other, and all of them were very angry.

This alien race uses their people from the Yama Palace to assassinate humans. If word spreads about this, they must not lose face.

Not to mention that the target of the assassination has now become a disciple of the Qise Sect.

"Master, why don't you let me kill all those aliens?"

Han Wen looked at Elder Si and made a suggestion.

Elder Si thought for a moment and nodded.

"It's feasible, but if you find that those people are really aliens, just kill them. If not, then just pretend that nothing happened."

Hanwen clasped his fists and bowed.

"Yes, disciple understands."