"Holy Son, the current situation in the world is mysterious and people are panicking. This is a great opportunity for our "Shen Sect Demon Sect" to desperately expand outwards. But we just watch like this, leaving other sects that were originally following us to eat dust. Taking advantage, is this appropriate?"

On a cliff in a deep forest where no one knows, the sky seems to be just around the corner. Lin Qing is sitting leisurely and casually on a bench in a thatched house. In front of him, Feng Zhengyi is also sitting on a small bench with a solemn expression. , sitting opposite him.

But at the next moment, Feng Zhengyi's face turned bitter, and he persuaded Lin Qing in what he thought was the most sincere tone.

No one knew that the person who disturbed the whole world could not live in peace, made countless martial arts sects in the entire martial arts gnash their teeth, and also made the Northern Shura Sect want to tie up their saint girl on the spot, and then throw her on his bed, just asking him to Dedicated to remembering the "Holy Son of Shura" of the Holy Religion.

After causing a huge turmoil in the city, not only did they not further promote the reputation of the Shura Sect, but they directly hid in Feng Zhengyi, a hardcore member of the Northern Holy Sect, and prepared a " "The Road Back".

Here, with the money that Feng Zhengyi has saved for half his life, Lin Qing can enjoy all the imaginable or unimaginable enjoyments in the Thirteen Dao of Chu Wulin every day!

Food, wine, if Lin Qing wasn't bad at beauties, people would probably be able to get their hands on them.

Overlooking the scenery of the Qianren Mountains, you can illuminate your own cultivation within yourself, stay away from the mortal world, and illuminate your own destiny.

I have to say that Lin Qing's life during this period was much more relaxed than he lived in Zhicheng.

However, here he could practice martial arts wholeheartedly, but it was hard for those in the martial arts world who were turned upside down by him.

Needless to say, in this regard... Feng Zhengyi, who created the "Shen Zong Demon Sect" before, but then handed most of the things into his own hands and stopped doing it, definitely has a problem. There are thousands of "mmp" words that I want to savor with Lin Qing.

He also knew that he couldn't defeat Lin Qing, otherwise he would definitely let this beloved saint know what the power of the ancient black dragon is, and what the heaven-shaking power of the thighs is called hot intestines!

"What's the matter?" Lin Qing looked at Feng Zhengyi, who was looking at him with a smile on his face, with a half-smile but not a smile, as if he wanted to ask for something from him.

"I've been staying here all the time and haven't gone out much, but that definitely doesn't mean that I know nothing about the things in the world.

It is estimated that very few people in the entire martial arts world don't know about the news that I, the "Holy Son of Shura", am a "fake martial artist". Aren't you going to tie me up and go to please your Highness the Saint? "

You and Lin Qing had risen to prominence a little while ago, and everyone in the Northern Shura Sect knew that while they were precariously waiting for the Holy Land Demon Sect to be destroyed, there was still someone who could stand up for them and support the decline of the Sect. Shura Daliang makes their life remain prosperous and wealthy.

Under such preconditions, the honor and disgrace of a mere saint is simply not worth mentioning.

Even though she is in charge of the Asura Sect's inherited weapon - the Asura Blood Eye Sword, there are rumors that since the "forced palace" incident in the main altar, it seems that the energy of the entire Asura Sect has shifted, and Mo Huan has already He lost the qualification to control the real weapon of inheritance.

Even though it may be just a rumor, the blow to this saint is a self-evident disaster!

Now that things have happened, Mo Huan is faced with the situation of complete betrayal and alienation, and he has no choice but to finally bring out the news that is enough to explode the entire Northern Shura Sect into pieces, and even affect himself, which is also irreparable.

That is - the "Holy Son" they chose, Lin Qing, is simply a fake!

It can be said that after this news spread throughout the martial arts world, many sects were laughed out of their wits.

I have heard that when faced with the possibility of holding the position of leader of a great sect, the branches, main branches, elders, true successors, and direct descendants of some sects will fight against each other because of different interests.

Assassination, and even resorted to various actions such as "subjugating superiors".

But they really never thought that the Northern Shura Sect could actually play such a trick after the seemingly settled facts happened!

This simply refreshed the lower limit of the Five Directions Demon Cult once again.

Even if he never takes the so-called slogans of glory, justice, and kindness to heart, he is always ready to do something big and make the whole world return to the embrace of the devil.

, he couldn't help but say, "I'm ashamed to be associated with a northern demon sect like you."

The five demonic sects are connected with each other and have not changed for thousands of years.

It can make the Dharma King of the original demon sect so angry that he said such words. One can imagine how deeply impressed other sects are about the Northern Shura Sect.

Originally, Feng Zhengyi wanted to hide such a thing deliberately, so as to prevent the Holy Son from having any bad thoughts.

Anyway, this Holy Son has been practicing in this mountain range recently and has no connection with the outside world at all.

Everything you want to know has to be communicated with the outside world through them. In this case, isn't it up to them to say what they want to say?

"But...it seems that the Holy Son has other news channels besides me. Who could it be?"

"Although I didn't take action, you have been in a state of panic recently because of the turmoil in the world. The Northern Demon Sect is in panic. Everyone is trying to find a way out. However, I don't know how many people have restrained themselves and joined the 'Shen Sect Demon Sect'.

Right? What's more, you are so sure that I won't know who you have admitted? "

Feng Zhengyi was thinking about something, but when he looked up suddenly, he saw Lin Qing's smiling face, and then cold sweat spewed from the sweat glands on his forehead. In a daze, he seemed to be back to before again.

In that inconspicuous alley in Zhicheng, I once again faced my choice about the future of my life!

"He knows! The Holy Son actually knows everything! How is this possible? There were obviously only two of us at that time..."

Feng Zhengyi forcibly suppressed his constantly turbulent heart palpitations, and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his face that couldn't stop, and then said with a hearty smile: "Hahaha, Holy Son, you are so.

How could this happen? I had heard about it before I came here. The Northern Holy Cult

That group of people did not believe the nonsense of Her Highness the Saint. They publicly claimed in the arena that the Saint accidentally injured her own innate spiritual consciousness when she practiced the magical skills of the Shura religion. Therefore, those words they said before were all done.

It's not accurate. They have always hoped that you would take charge of the overall situation from the Guibei Holy Church!

They have even prepared the "Blood Eyed Sword" in the hands of the Saint, and you will be able to get it as soon as you return, Your Highness. Son, are you really not willing to lean over and pick it up?"

"Really? Let's forget it." Lin Qing did not comment on what Feng Zhengyi said, but then spread his hands: "Take out the 'Thirty-three Days of Taixuan Gods and Demons' and show it to me."

"Ah? Well! Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son!" The panic in Feng Zhengyi's heart rose to a higher level in vain, but by some strange combination of circumstances, he took the nine-foot scroll from his arms that he never left his body.

He took it out and slowly spread it out.

At this moment, Feng Zhengyi's expression and movements were like those of Jing Ke who was about to assassinate Qin Shihuang in the legend of ancient times. His expression was serious and solemn.

"How did Jing Ke assassinate Qin Shihuang and make the emperor run around the pillar?

Who is she? She disdains jpg."
Chapter completed!