When Lin Xun walked out of the courtyard, the smile on his face had all disappeared.

"Five people, the King of Saints."

In an instant, in his sea of ​​consciousness, he clearly captured the auras of powerhouses lurking in different areas.

He ignored it and walked forward.

The swinging boat is extremely large, like a floating land with vertical and horizontal streets, numerous buildings, row upon row, like a city.

Like the courtyard where Lin Xun lived, it was on a mountain outside the city. This mountain was specially built by Tianyin Pavilion to entertain VIPs, and there were many courtyards.

"Dude, it looks like you're in a very bad situation."

When Lin Xun passed by a courtyard, a figure suddenly appeared on the wall, lying there, with a lazy demeanor, staring at Lin Xun with a smile.

"Oh, how did you know that."

Lin Xun glanced at the man, who looked like a teenager, dressed in sackcloth, with hair like unkempt weeds, and a rather handsome face, showing white teeth when he smiled.

The sackclothed boy rolled his eyes and said, "Blind people can see it, so why don't you ask, buddy, let me guess, are you planning to go all out?"

"Desperately? Not really."

Lin Xun said, and strode away. This young man in mai can live on this mountain, and his identity is destined to be very unusual, but Lin Xun is too lazy to pay attention to it.

"Tsk tsk, my heart is filled with thunder and my face is like a flat lake. Although my murderous aura is extremely restrained, I can still smell it, young master."

The boy in linen was lying on the wall, looking at the place where Lin Xun left, smiling happily.

"Young Master, you can't meddle in your own business. Your father has explained that you must never cause trouble along the way, otherwise, you won't be able to spare my old lady."

Under the wall of the inner courtyard, there stood an old woman with a stern look. She smiled and looked at the linen-clothed boy lying on the wall, her turbid eyes were full of kindness.

"Mother-in-law, if you smiled at me with your real appearance, I would be very happy, but I can't bear your ghost appearance."

The Mai-clad boy turned his head, stuck out his tongue, and made a vomit-like appearance.

The old woman smiled until her eyes narrowed: "Stinky boy, you have the same virtue as your father when he was young, stinky, shameless, stinky!"

The Mai-clad boy was not ashamed, but proud, and smiled triumphantly.

only,

When looking at the direction where Lin Xun was leaving, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "This guy is clearly a stubborn stubble who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. Whoever provokes whoever is unlucky."

"Mother-in-law, do you want to go see the fun? That guy is very interesting."

The boy in linen asked suddenly.

"no."

The old woman flatly refused.

The Mai-clad boy suddenly turned into a bitter face, sighing incessantly.

...

When walking down the mountain, there are bustling streets and alleys not far away, with tourists like weaving and a lot of traffic.

Lin Xun Wan walked into the street like a leisurely stroll.

What I saw along the way were almost all descendants from famous sects. There were men and women. They came and went in groups, and there were many squires around.

There are also lone cultivators, but not many.

After all, not everyone has the money to ride a swinging boat across the stars.

Here, there are no monks in the lower five realms at all, and the king of longevity is just a small role running errands.

It is not uncommon to see strong men like saints and great saints.

There are also some sage kings, but they are all elders of some top forces and children of ancient wealthy families, acting as guardians.

This is what it looks like on a swinging boat.

In the huge Ziheng Star Region, there are hundreds of millions of millions of people, but those who are qualified to board the swinging boat are only a handful of the top people in the world.

Walking on the streets, Lin Xun is like a tourist, lingering in all kinds of businesses.

When he walked out from the merchants, Lin Xun had many rare treasures from all over the world, the magic pills.

Even Lin Xun had to admit that these firms were very unique, and the items they peddled were all rare treasures unique to the various star regions and worlds of the Ancient Starry Sky Road, which made Lin Xun's eyes widen.

Of course, the Dao Jing on Lin Xun's body also flowed out like running water.

After a full stick of incense.

Lin Xun entered a "Martial Refinement Dojo", paid 3,000 Daojing, and got a quiet room for cultivation. The lease time was three hours.

It is said that it is a quiet room for cultivation, but it is actually no different from a small cave, and the spiritual energy in it is extremely abundant, and it covers the forbidden array, so it is not disturbed by the outside world.

Three thousand dao crystals were spent in three hours. It is conceivable that this kind of expense is so large that ordinary people cannot enjoy it at all.

Not long after Lin Xun entered the practice room, a group of strong men also came to the "Martial Arts Dojo".

The leader was a young man in a bright red robe and a white jade belt around his waist, with a pair of eyes as narrow as a blade.

An old man in gray robe who had been waiting there greeted him. He was an elder of the sage King Jing of Tianyin Pavilion, and he was also the steward of the "Martial Refinement Dojo".

Familiar people call him "Old Tang".

"This is the token, and the target entered the C-character No. 3 practice quiet room."

Lao Tang stepped forward and respectfully handed a token to the red-robed youth.

"it is good."

The red-robed youth nodded, and then led the group to the location of the C-shaped No. 3 Cultivation Quiet Room.

"This unsightly guy from the Yu family is really courting death."

Lao Tang watched the red-robed youth and the others leave, and couldn't help showing a hint of coldness.

A descendant of Tianyin Pavilion came over and said worriedly: "Elder, let's hand over the token to open the meditation room privately, in case Elder Zhuang Yunzhi knows about this..."

Lao Tang interrupted: "Elder Zhuang Yunzhi is currently a mud bodhisattva crossing the river. It is difficult for him to protect himself, so don't pay attention to it. What's more, this person surnamed Yu is dead, and it has nothing to do with our Tianyin Pavilion. Okay, you can go to work, here Just let me keep an eye on it."

...

C-character No. 3 practice quiet room.

hum~

With a wave of restraint, the door to the quiet room was opened from the outside.

The red-robed man's group rushed in at the fastest speed, and immediately closed the door of the quiet room, and was covered by the forbidden force again.

After doing all this, they suddenly found that the target this time did not show any unexpected panic.

Sitting at a wooden table, he picked up a green leather gourd and was drinking, with a leisurely demeanor, as if he was already waiting for their arrival.

"Yu Xuan?"

The man in the red robe made a sound, and his eyes long and narrow like a knife shone with a terrifying divine glow.

"This place is isolated from the outside world, and can withstand the destruction of the power of the supreme holy king. It can be called the best place to kill people and bury their bones. What do you think of this cemetery that Yu chose for you?"

Lin Xun got up and said indifferently, his dark eyes were dark, and the ancient well was unwavering.

The red-robed man's face sank, and everyone else looked incredulous. This guy from the Yu clan of the imperial family had water in his head, right?

It's just a saint king, but his tone is so big!

"You know we're going to deal with you?"

The red-robed man raised his eyebrows.

"I only know that no matter who comes today, they can only bury their bones here."

Lin Xun said, the figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Go!"

The red-robed man's pupils condensed, and his body exuded a terrifying aura that belonged to the supreme holy king's realm, and he slapped it without hesitation.

The power of the palm is vast, as if the general trend of the Great Desolation has descended on the world, destroying the ten directions.

"die!"

When Lin Xun uttered the word light and fluttering, he saw his figure appear in front of the man in red, and he pressed it out with the same palm.

An understatement, without a hint of firework.

But under this palm, the tyrannical palm of the red-robed man was swallowed up silently like a mud ox into the sea, and his whole person was like falling into an abyss, his eyes were dark, his whole body seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't struggle at all.

When this palm falls.

boom!

The man in the red robe was photographed into a mass of muddy flesh, and as soon as the blood splashed out, it was wiped out in the void.

Only his Dao power was completely swallowed and plundered.

With one palm, destroy a supreme holy king!

This sudden scene happened too fast and it was too terrifying. It made the other powerhouses who were just about to start stunned for a while, and then they were horrified, and their souls almost came out.

This...is the power that a saint king can have?

The atmosphere was dead silent, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.

The man in the red robe was a descendant of the Great Desolate Dao Court. Although his status and identity were far inferior to Kong Yu, his combat power was undeniably powerful.

Being able to set foot on the top of the Holy King Realm is the best proof.

But now, he was slapped to death with one palm, like a fly...

Lin Xun's eyes were faint, and he said indifferently: "Everyone, I need to ask some questions. If you cooperate obediently, you can die a little more happily, otherwise, you can only live rather than die."

When he spoke, he did not hesitate to start.

...

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

Lao Tang's brows gradually wrinkled.

In the martial arts training ground, as time went by, the red-robed man and his group never walked out of the third room of the C character for a long time, which made Lao Tang feel a little uneasy.

"It's just killing a saint king, why does it take so long, is there really something wrong?"

Lao Tang looked uncertain.

Just when he was planning to go see it with his own eyes, he suddenly saw a figure walking out of Room C, No. 3.

It's just that Lao Tang was struck by lightning, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked like he was going to hell.

What... how is he?

Seeing that man was dressed in Tsing Yi, with sparse eyebrows and long hair in a shawl, he was clearly Yu Xuan, whom Lao Tang thought was certain to die!

"Are you surprised, surprised or not?"

Lin Xun's figure moved out of thin air, his eyes were as deep as abyss, and he looked at Lao Tang.

Sweat dripped from Lao Tang's forehead, and he showed a stiff smile with difficulty: "What did fellow Daoist say, I... I don't understand why."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I'll come back to you later."

As Lin Xun said, he put a hand on Lao Tang's shoulder. The latter only felt a terrifying force oppressing him, and he could not struggle at all, so he imprisoned his whole body.

Then, he was picked up by Lin Xun like a chicken, and stuffed into the avenue without end tower.

The next moment, Lin Xun's figure flashed, and he left the "Martial Refinement Dojo". From beginning to end, no one but Lao Tang noticed his trace.

Because from the moment he started, he had already activated his suffocating qi, completely covering his figure and qi movement, and his whole person was like nothingness!

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(Going out at night, children's shoes get married tomorrow, go to help arrange the wedding room, 2 consecutive updates.)