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Chapter 118 Saint King Zong Chuyun

Arriving at the main hall, the great elder had been waiting for a long time.

"Elder."

"Son."

The two nodded to each other, and then Ye Lin turned to look at the ten young men standing aside. These ten young men were all in the early stages of foundation building and were monks from the inner sect of the Qingyun Sect.

"Hello, Holy Son."

The ten people bowed respectfully to Ye Lin.

"Well, Great Elder, let's set off."

"good."

After saying that, Ye Lin and the great elder walked side by side, with the ten young men following behind.

"Hey, the Great Elder, the Holy Son, and ten senior brothers, with such a luxurious lineup, what do they want to do? Are they going to start a war with a certain sect?"

"I don't know, maybe I want to destroy that hateful evil cultivator."

Seeing Ye Lin and his party, the inner disciples who were unaware of the situation all around took a deep breath.

This was the first time they had seen such a luxurious lineup.

Qingyun Sect has been silent for too long, so long that several major forces have forgotten the intimidating power of Qingyun Sect.

It's been so long that even his own disciples don't think their sect is very strong.

Arriving at the sect, Ye Lin followed the great elder and flew with his sword. The sword light streaked across the sky and flew towards the Holy King Sect.

If they want to get back the Burning Sky Mine, they have to go to the Holy King Sect to negotiate with them.

Half an hour later, everyone arrived at the Holy King Sect.

In front of him was a huge mountain gate with white mist surrounding it. Two disciples of the Holy King Sect who were at the ninth level of Qi training stood at the door, looking around with their eyes.

After a group of people lowered their flying swords, the gatekeeper disciple saw this and hurriedly ran into the sect.

A few seconds passed, and an old man with red face and white hair walked out with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha, old man, after so many years, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you were still alive."

"Hmph, I won't die even if you die."

The great elder snorted coldly, his face full of displeasure.

"Is this the new Holy Son of the Qingyun Sect? I am the Great Elder of the Holy King Sect, Feng Shao."

"Senior Feng."

Ye Lin nodded towards Feng Shao, which was considered a salute.

"Let's go in and talk."

Feng Shao looked at the ten disciples behind Ye Lin, his face visibly darkened, and then returned to normal.

The group of people came to a magnificent hall, and inside the hall, stood a middle-aged man and a young man.

"Sect Master, the Holy Son of Qingyun Sect is here."

Feng Shao whispered to the middle-aged man above.

"Hahaha, it turns out to be the Holy Son of the Qingyun Sect. I'm rude and disrespectful. I, the current sect leader of the Holy King Sect, Chu Xiao, please sit down."

Chu Xiao looked apologetic, then stood up and greeted.

Ye Lin and the great elder smiled and sat aside.

"Senior Chu, you must know the purpose of our visit this time, so I won't go around and around with you and let the disciples of the Holy King Sect withdraw from the Fentian Mine."

"My Qingyun Sect disciple will come and take over tomorrow."

Looking at Chu Xiao in front of him, Ye Lin spoke without any hesitation. There was no need to beat around the bush.

His head hurt from all the twists and turns.

Then Ye Lin set his eyes on the young man.

Name: Chu Yun

Cultivation level: Late stage of foundation building

Fate: Blue

Numerology: [Sword Realm Dacheng]

Fate: Stop at the peak of foundation building, and die after being sucked dry of blood by the devil himself one year later.

Recent opportunity 1: I went to Magu three days later to rescue my beloved. I was accidentally attacked by an evil cultivator and fell into a deep valley. In the deep valley, I found the Xuan-level high-grade spiritual fruit, the Yuanling Fruit. After swallowing it, I directly entered the peak realm of foundation building.

Recent Opportunity 2: After the last battle, my hatred for the evil cultivator deepened in my heart, and I planned to cultivate myself before taking revenge. So I went to Magu to take revenge ten days later, but was finally attacked by the evil demon again and fell into the deepest valley. You found an emerald-green bottle somewhere. At this moment, the jade pendant you have worn around your neck all year round suddenly emitted a rich white light. The emerald-green bottle in your hand was opened. The bottle contained extremely rich innate spiritual energy, so you opened it. Absorbed all the energy, but due to insufficient accumulation, he forcibly broke through the golden elixir stage and suffered heavy losses, leaving irreparable cracks in the golden elixir.

[Sword Realm Dacheng]: You are born with an inexplicable affinity for swords. When you hold a long sword in your hand, you always feel that you are invincible. You always understand the martial arts about swords faster than others.

"Holy Son, this is my son, Chu Yun."

Chu Xiao, who was above, saw that Ye Lin was very interested in his son, so he took the initiative to introduce him.

This holy son stared at his own son as soon as he came in. Does he have some special hobby?

If he has a special hobby, for the sake of the future of the Holy King Sect, I can let my son suffer a little.

In just a short moment, Chu Xiao had completely analyzed Ye Lin in his heart.

"I wonder what Sect Master Chu has thought about what I just said?"

Ye Lin came back to his senses and smiled at Chu Xiao.

"Holy Son, as for giving up the Burning Sky Mine, we must give it up, but our Holy King Sect lost a disciple in the Burning Mine a few days ago, and we are currently trying our best to find him."

"When we find that disciple, our Holy King Sect will definitely give up the Burning Sky Mine."

Chu Xiao sat above and said anxiously, but judging from the facial expression, it must be more lifelike and lifelike.

"Oh? It doesn't matter. I, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, will arrive tomorrow. I will ask my disciples of the Qingyun Sect to accompany you in the search tomorrow. There is strength in numbers."

Ye Lin was smiling all over his face, but he was actually sneering in his heart. How dare this old fox use his old excuses?

"No need, this is a private matter of our Saint King Sect, so there is no need for Qingyun Sect to intervene. How about giving us one month? After one month, we will definitely give the Burning Heaven Mine to Qingyun Sect."

Ye Lin smiled at this. "I don't care whether it's a private matter or not. Anyway, tomorrow, our Qingyun Sect will take the Burning Heaven Mine."

"You are the Saint Son of Qingyun Sect, can't you even give me this little face?" Chu Xiao was furious, and his right hand slammed the table next to him, making a loud noise.

After all, he is the leader of the Saint King Sect, a master of the half-step Jindan stage. Although the person in front of him is the Saint Son of Qingyun Sect, he is just a junior.

He was already furious when the Qingyun Sect sent a junior to come, and now this junior didn't even give him such a small face?

"Senior Chu, we have rules first, I hope you don't break the rules. Since you are like this, I won't even give you this little time. Now, immediately withdraw the disciples of the Holy King Sect from the Burning Heaven Mine."

Seeing this, Ye Lin's face sank slightly. It seems that the old man in front of him wants to tear his face off.

"I have heard that the Qingyun Sect's Saint Son has unparalleled combat power. I have always been curious. Today I am fortunate to be able to meet the Saint Son. He is indeed a handsome man. I wonder how powerful he is?"

"I wonder if Chu Yun can learn the high skills of the Qingyun Sect Saint Son today?"

At this time, the young man next to him, Chu Yun, patted Chu Xiao's shoulder and said to Ye Lin with a smile.

"I am the Holy Son of Qingyun Sect, and you are just an ordinary son of the leader of a subordinate sect of Qingyun Sect. In terms of status, I am far superior to you. If I attack you, wouldn't it be like an elder teaching a younger generation?"

"By then, even if I win, I will not be honored."

"You..."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, Chu Yun's face turned pale. Ye Lin's words directly crushed his status by more than one layer.

"You and I are of similar age. Even if you lose, it is excusable."

"Moreover, if you win, we can give up the Burning Heaven Mine today, and my Saint King Sect will also give you another 300 medium-grade spirit stones. On the contrary, if I win, how about extending the mining time of the Burning Heaven Mine by another month?"

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