Immortal Renegade

Chapter 40
"Hmph, Xuan Dao Sect is always so pretentious, deceiving me that Hengyue Sect has no protection of mountain spirit beasts! His grandmother, if there is a chance, he must kill this spirit beast and let them show off again!" Another uncle, his eyes Twinkle stared at the centipede and whispered.

The head snorted coldly, and a purple sword light shot out from him in an instant. It shook in the sky, suddenly became bigger, and finally turned into a purple dragon, coiled over the Hengyue faction, and roared at the centipede.

The centipede immediately stopped and did not dare to step forward, when a long laughter came from the centipede.

"Daoyou Huanglong, this Ziyue Immortal Sword, is rumored to contain dragon souls, but it looks true now, Daoist friend, the 20-year deadline is coming again, this time if my Xuandao Sect wins again, your Hengyue faction must keep its promise. , not only have to take out the 137 magic weapons that were stolen from my Xuan Daozong that year! But also give 200 flying swords as an apology!"

The Sect Master's expression was as usual, and he could not see his anger and anger, and said indifferently, "Fellow Daoist Ouyang, if Xuan Dao Sect wins this time, he will do what he promised in the past. Don't be reluctant to give!"

While speaking, Zilong slowly dissipated, turned into a purple flying sword again, and returned to the hands of Master Huanglong.

The thousand-footed centipede then began to slowly move forward again. After wandering around the Hengyue faction, it slowly fell.

The uncles who were watching frowned and glared at their respective disciples.

After the centipede fell, it lay on the ground motionless, and jumped off dozens of people on its back. Except for the three old men, the rest were all young.

There are men and women in the Xuandao sect, and I don't know if it's for the sake of the Hengyue faction, knowing that the Hengyue faction's purple-clothed disciples are rare, so these people all wear purple-clothed clothes.In addition, what made the eyes of all the inner disciples of the Hengyue Sect shine was that these people, both male and female, were all handsome in appearance.

Especially the man and woman in the front, the man is handsome and extraordinary, full of masculinity, his long sleeves fluttering, his long hair fluttering in the breeze, the sword is tied on his back, and the sword spikes are flying, which makes this person more valiant. !All of a sudden, he completely fascinated several female disciples among the inner disciples.

The woman, who was dressed in purple, was absolutely beautiful, her hair was like waterfalls, her phoenix eyes were full of cherry lips, and her beautiful eyes were even more moving. Even Wang Lin couldn't help but feel his heart beat a little faster after seeing it. Startled, he gave the woman a meaningful look, and quickly tightened his mind.

Seeing that all the disciples were infatuated with each other, some of the elders couldn't see it, and they were angry and shouted: "When did Xuandao Sect practice such nine-flowing seduction techniques, it's really too contrived!"

This low shout immediately awakened all the inner disciples, and they all showed their shocked expressions.

One of the three old men laughed and said: "This is a real Daoxu, old man Qin Gulei, take a closer look, these two disciples of mine did not practice any seduction techniques, but were born with a single water spirit. I see that none of your Hengyue Sect disciples have such spiritual roots, they are all complicated with the five elements, so it is no wonder you can't see it, fellow Daoist."

All the elders of the Hengyue Sect had a gloomy expression on their faces. After a long time, the master Huanglong looked as usual, and changed the topic without leaving any traces, saying: "My fellow daoists of the Xuan Dao Sect, first rest in our sect, and three days later, the official Communicate, okay?"

The old man Ouyang nodded with a smile and said, "Very good. My Xuan Dao Sect and the Zun Sect have been friends for many years. Although these exchanges have their own bargaining chips, don't be harmed."

Among the many elders of the Hengyue Sect, an old man walked out. His face was full of wrinkles and he looked rather listless. He chuckled and said to the old man Ouyang: "Fellow Daoist Ouyang, I haven't seen you in 20 years, but I still remember the old man. friend?"

The old man Ouyang laughed and said, "I saw you old fellow just now, fellow Daoist Song, this time I have to drink the fine wine you brewed again. I didn't drink enough last time. You are too stingy, so just take out a jar. !"

Master Song said with a smile: "It's not that I'm stingy, it's that you, old man Ouyang, are too scary to drink. How many jars are not enough?"

As the two of them spoke, the other two old men of Xuan Dao Sect also found people they knew each other, and they chatted with each other as if they had forgotten the unpleasantness just now.

Talking about the interesting stories of Zhao Guo's cultivation world, the disciples of the two factions were also eye-opening.

For example, there was a disciple from Wufenggu, who seduced the female disciple of the Misty Sect, and made his belly bigger.The head of Misty Sect killed Wufenggu to seek justice and brought back a baby.

Another example is that a disciple of Tiandaomen betrayed his teacher and joined the Hehuan Sect. The better disciples in the sect secretly tasted the sweetness. One by one, they betrayed their teacher, and the angry Tiandaomen elders issued a sect pursuit order.

Or some genius treasure was born, and finally said that the elder of the misty sect, the master of the core stage, Wuwei Zhenren, will have a birthday in a few months, and those who are friends with each sect have sent people to celebrate the birthday, and so on.

Wang Lin listened to it for a long time, and gradually he had a vague impression of Zhao's cultivation world. At this moment, he suddenly felt that someone was paying attention to him. He turned his head and saw that the single water-spirited girl from Xuan Dao Sect was right. He smiled slightly.

Wang Lin nodded slightly, withdrew his gaze, and was secretly vigilant in his heart. He did not think that he had such a great charm that he could be noticed by many disciples.

As a leader among the disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect, Liu Mei is very confident in her natural seduction skills. Usually in the Xuan Dao Sect, few of her peers can resist, but this seemingly ordinary young man was the first to recover. A sane person, this made her a little surprised, and she couldn't help but look at it a few more times, but no matter how she looked at it, the other party was only the third floor of the Qi Condensation Stage, and there was nothing extraordinary about it.

While the elders were chatting, the disciples of the two factions also looked at each other one after another, making preparations for future exchanges and competitions. Most of the disciples of the Xuandao sect could not see their strength, as if they were covered by an invisible mist, they were truly cultivated. to hide.

Wang Lin was also quite astonished. He became somewhat interested in the Xuan Dao Sect. The opponent obviously possessed some kind of immortal technique similar to concealment, but it was obviously much better than concealment.

Most of the Hengyue Sect disciples focused on the most conspicuous man and woman, each with their own thoughts.However, Wang Lin noticed a strange phenomenon. From the eyes of these people, they all seemed to show a faint respect for the middle-aged man standing at the back.

Looking at the man with deep meaning, Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and lowered his head silently.

(End of this chapter)