Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven

A sword light passed through, and three bodies fell.

Then, in the shadow of the end of the alley, a young monk came out slowly, his hands empty, with a smile on his face, but the floating flame in front of him was floating up and down. When the young monk came over, he still used his hand to move the group The flame was held in his hand, and it was squeezed a few times at random, then the flame was like a mud, and it was pinched out by the young monk ...

Not a bit murderous ...

But the strong man only felt cold for a while.

Because he had recognized it, the flame that the young monk had in his hands, which he arbitrarily rounded and squashed, was the Sanyang Divine Fire he was proud of ...

Seeing Sanyang Shenhuo being pinched by young monks, the strong man felt as if his own life fell on the opponent's hand, being pinched by someone ...

"You you ..." The strong man swallowed and swallowed: "What do you want to do?"

"I should ask you what I said, right?" Lin Fei squeezed his hand, his three eyes suddenly extinguished, and then he walked to the strong man: "Well, what's the treasure on me?"

"Don't come here ..." The strong man took two steps back quickly, looking at Lin Fei's eyes full of fear. At this time, the strong man already knew it clearly. This young monk who didn't seem to have any backstage didn't need it at all. What kind of strength is the background, the Sanyang Shenhuo is extinguished by a pinch ...

At the same time, the old and the young walked outside the lane.

"Master, Master, take a look, there is a lively look." It is the young Master Sword Scriber in the Sword Sword Workshop. It is about the young people's eyes that are easier to use. shape.

"How many times have you been taught by you, and in a place like Wanghai City, where you are mixed with fish and dragons, you can hide away when you are busy, what good is the killing and killing?" When the middle-aged monk heard this, he suddenly became angry. The crackle started the lesson: "You are in your thirties, how can you still be like a child, get together when you see the bustle, there is nothing like a monk, don't blame the old did not remind you, you won't change it You're wrong, sooner or later you will be covered in blood ... "

"Master, you wait ..."

"Wait, wait, the old man hasn't finished his lesson yet!"

"No, Master, in the alley, it seems to be ..."

"What is it?"

"That's what we found for a few days ..."

"I rely on!" The middle-aged monk suddenly stunned.

The mentor and apprentice entered the alley, and they saw a sword bloom, and two corpses fell.

Suddenly, the two couldn't help but stop. You look at me, I look at you, they all swallowed saliva, one, two, three, four, five corpses were neatly arranged there for a while No matter whether the master or the apprentice whispered secretly, the master's temper was a little grumpy ...

After a long while, the middle-aged monk said something difficult: "Brother, are you finished?"

"Well, it's finished." Lin Fei nodded and glanced at the young swordsmith. Then he smiled at the middle-aged monk: "Two, how do you call them?"

"Cough ..." There was no hostility to see the other party. The middle-aged monk was a little relieved. After a quick cough, he introduced himself: "My surname is Fan, it's called the paradigm. This is my apprentice Jiang Li. I opened the Jianjianfang. My apprentice Jiang Li usually watched there. The rabbit did not have much knowledge.

"Oh, nothing." Lin Fei shook his head and glanced at the five corpses on the ground again: "This Wanghai City is really not peaceful ..."

"Brother, when I first arrived, it might not be clear. Wanghai City, the west city, the south city, and the north city are all okay. After all, Qianshanzong, Lishanjian School, and Youmingzong School are all on the side of the town. There is a chaos in Dongcheng ... "

"Oh?" Lin Fei raised his eyebrows, showing a little puzzled.

"It's also because of the three major schools. Brothers must know that these three major schools jointly control Wuhai, so after the Wanghai City was built, the three major schools each occupied the west city, south city and north city, and finally there was a east city. No one wants to see Dongcheng being occupied by the other two schools, so when any one of them showed signs of occupying Dongcheng, the other two immediately began to pull back, and finally became no one who wanted to let go, but who If you do n’t get it, every year and year, this Dongcheng will become a place where you do n’t care ... "

"It turns out that this is the case ..." Lin Fei thought about it, as if it were the same. Although the three major schools of Wuhai had strengths and weaknesses, they really wanted to get up. Even the strongest Lishan Sword School was crushed The weakest Qianshan Sect, the three major schools, are under mutual restraint, and it is reasonable that this Dongcheng is so chaotic.

"Two people, this is not a place to talk. Since you have encountered it, why don't you go to my place and sit down, just have a business and want to talk to the two."

Lin Fei's proposal, the middle-aged and middle-aged monk came down, he quickly agreed.

So, a group of three people came out of the alley, and soon came to where Lin Fei lived. Lin Fei first poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then sat down and introduced himself.

"It turned out to be Brother Lin from Jianzong?" The middle-aged monk was surprised when he heard this: "However, Brother Lin, asked Jianzong as far away from Yunya. He has rarely set foot in Wuhai. Brother Lin is ..."

"Something unexpected ..."

"Oh, by the way ..." Seeing Lin Fei was unwilling to talk, the middle-aged monk did not ask, but just took out the stone from his pocket and put it on the table with his heart: "Brother Lin, there are nine on the fast stone The prohibition is simply breathtaking. I wonder if Brother Lin can solve his doubts for Brother Shi? "

Lin Fei smiled, but did not care much: "These nine prohibitions are not worth mentioning. If you are interested, I can teach you, but ..."

"But what?"

"But ..." Lin Fei glanced at the middle-aged monk, and then continued: "You have been trapped in the Life Soul Realm for three hundred years, don't you want to see the scenery of the Jindan Realm?"

As soon as these words came out, the paradigm froze.

The paradigm didn't think of it anyway. This young-looking younger brother, Sword Sword, could see at a glance that he was trapped in the realm of life and soul for three hundred years.

I also asked myself if I wanted to see the scenery of Jindan Realm.

What does it mean?

Could it be that the other party has a way to make Jin Dan?

How can this be?

That's right, the opponent's high level of refinery is indeed breathtaking, and the master's level is not excessive, but the opponent's own realm is nothing more than life and soul. How can you help yourself to become a golden pill?

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