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Seeing Lin Xuan, Zhou Yong's whole face was distorted.      :7777772e766f6474772e636f6dBeige
But when he thought of his identity as a second-grade inscription master, he sighed immediately.
Now Lin Xuan cannot afford to offend him unless his master comes forward.
"Brother Zhou, you must have become a second-grade inscription master. Hurry up and help me teach them a lesson." Xing Tong was still shouting there.
However, when they saw a golden pattern on Zhou Yong's chest, they were stunned.
"Brother Zhou, are you?" said the bald man in confusion.
"Sorry, everyone, I can't control this matter." Zhou Yong sighed.
"Mr. Lin, this matter has nothing to do with me." He clasped his fists at Lin Xuan.
"Lin, Lord Lin" the warriors around were stunned and looked at Lin Xuan with a puzzled look on his face.
What can make Zhou Yong called an adult is definitely not a simple person.
Could this Lin Xuan have an extraordinary origin
The bald man suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He was about to ask, but he found that Zhou Yong had already run away.
Lin Xuan put his silver robe on his body with a palm, and the two golden patterns on his chest were like sword lights, extremely dazzling.
The face of the "Second-rank inscription master" Xing's warrior changed drastically, and the bald man almost jumped up.
They never thought that Lin Xuan was actually a second-grade inscription master
No wonder Lin Xuan is not afraid of them, no wonder Zhou Yong called Lord Lin Xuan, everything is clear now.
"Misunderstanding, Lord Lin, this is a misunderstanding." The bald man immediately smiled. The second-grade inscription master and the others couldn't afford to offend him.
"Why don't you disperse quickly and block Lord Lin's words. I won't kill you."
"Master Lin, go slowly, let's leave now." The bald man nodded and bowed, ready to escape.
"Slow down" Lin Xuan said in a deep voice, "You guys want to leave now."
Everyone's bodies stiffened and stopped reluctantly.
The bald man gritted his teeth, lifted Xing Tong out, threw it in front of Lin Xuan, and then punched and kicked.
"You trash, you dare to provoke Lord Lin. You're really looking for death."
Xing Tong twitched and screamed in his head.
He has the desire to die now, and the second-grade inscription master, killing him is just a matter of the blink of an eye.
"Mr. Lin, I was wrong. I have no eyes, I deserve to die." Xing Tong began to slap himself in the face.
"Mr. Lin, just let me be a big deal, let me go."
"Okay." Lin Xuan said lightly. "It's not that you can let go, it depends on whether you are sincere."
"Mr. Lin, please give me instructions, our Xing family will definitely do it for you."
The bald man said hurriedly, and Xing Tong also looked at Lin Xuan with hope.
Lin Xuan took out a piece of paper and wrote down a large string of spiritual herbs.
"Give you three days to find all the things above and then send them to the volcano practice room."
The bald man took the paper and looked at it. He saw that it was full of precious spiritual herbs on it. He felt distressed at the moment.
However, he couldn't show anything on his face.
"If I can't see anything in three days, I can only go to Xing Mansion and walk there. At that time, don't blame me for not giving you a chance." Lin Xuan said lightly.
"Don't worry, Lord Lin, we will definitely deliver it," said the bald man quickly, and then left with a group of people.
Lin Xuan smiled and looked at everyone leaving, and walked towards the volcano training room with Zhao Xue.
He came to the cultivation room again, and this time he wanted to remove the mark of the Purple Demon Palace on his body.
His soul power kept scanning and exploring the situation in his body. With the guidance of the wine master, he finally found the mark.
It was a purple light spot as big as a needle, hidden deep in his body.
In the past, Lin Xuan could not see it at all, but now his soul power has improved and he can easily find it.
The soul power turned into an invisible sword energy, and suddenly pierced out, shattering the purple light spot.
Golden lightning surged, forming a ball to wrap it and send it out of the body.
After removing the purple light spot, Lin Xuan felt much more comfortable, and even the spiritual power was much smoother.
After closing his eyes and resting for a while, he adjusted his condition to the peak, and then took out a huge ice cube.
The cold air rushes, and the whole room seems to be frozen.
Inside the blue ice, the green man was motionless.
However, Lin Xuan clearly felt that the green man had a fluctuation in his breath.
"It's been so long, but I haven't been frozen to death." Lin Xuan was surprised.
"You should be able to use slave seals with your current strength." Jiu Ye said slowly, "Do as I said."
Lin Xuan nodded, his soul power surged out and penetrated into the ice.
When he came into contact with the Qingren, the latter's closed eyes suddenly opened, and green flames were beating in the eye sockets.
"Seal"
Lin Xuan's soul power poured into Qingren's mind, constantly forming a strange mark.
Kakka
The green fire pounded in the green man's eyes, a terrifying aura spread, and cracks appeared on the ice.
"Sword of Soul"
In Lin Xuan's left eye, a translucent sword energy surged out, and he stood directly in the soul of Qingren through the ice.
Sneak
Suddenly, the green flame in the green man's eyes weakened a lot.
Lin Xuan's slave seal was successfully imprinted in his mind.
"It's done." Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Yunzhou, underwater world.
In the huge crack, there is a palace.
In the hall, the bronze coffin suddenly trembled, and a terrifying aura spread all over the world.
The waves under the sea rolled, forming huge vortexes, as if they were about to tear everything apart.
The low voice of the "Slave Seal" came from the coffin.
In the cultivation room, Lin Xuan released Qingren and stared at him cautiously.
"Master." There was an inscription in the Qingren's eyes.
"Yes." Lin Xuan nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that this slave seal really worked.
Suddenly, the green man's body stiffened and the green flame in his eyes burned again.
"This is his original body summoning, hurry up and use the sword intent to cut off this connection." Jiu Ye reminded.
Lin Xuan's eyes condensed, the sword intent surged in his body, and the sharp sword energy slashed out into the void.
The invisible connection was cut off, and the Qingren returned to peace again.
"Okay, there will be no accidents in business this time."
Yunzhou, the seabed.
A low voice sounded again: "Dalong Sword"
Practice room.
Lin Xuan breathed out and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"I am your servant." said the Qingren.
"I'll ask who you were before or who your body is"
"The left envoy of Qingjiao." said the Qingren.
"What's your relationship with Netherworld Hall?" Lin Xuan continued to ask.
"The Nether Hall is one of the eight halls of this sect." Qingren said slowly.
"One of the Eight Great Halls" Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. As far as he knew, the Netherworld Hall once controlled several countries and was extremely powerful.
And now, it is just a hall.
"What kind of teaching, tell me what you know," Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.
"The Netherworld Hall belongs to the Black Dragon Sect and is one of the weak halls. The master is the Old Man of Netherworld, and his strength has reached the realm of Earth Lord."
"The leader of this sect, Black Dragon, has boundless magic power, just like a true god. He has two envoys on the left and right, four guardians, and eight hall masters. They are all powerful."
Chapter completed!