Section 122

"That little sword... also tamed that fairy beast?"

"Is this boy omnipotent? The more I look at him... the more he looks like a great emperor!"

"That's too much! He is alone, and he actually brings three beauties with him. Isn't it too crowded?"

"In broad daylight, this, this, this... this is simply immoral and unsightly!"

"That's right, it should be me! I want to be squeezed too!"

"me too!"

Lin Xingyun suddenly appeared riding on Bai Ze.

The disciples of Shengru Peak and Wei Daofeng could no longer restrain themselves and started talking in amazement.

Everyone in Xianwu Peak was filled with hatred and fear, and still no one dared to say anything.

"It's that ancient immortal beast!"

"It's actually willing to be born? And it's even carrying that kid..."

"Could it be that...you really recognized that boy as your master?!"

"It's ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

"Alas! This boy is really extraordinary. We shouldn't agree to the bet hastily..."

Yang Zhi and other three peak masters were also shocked.

However, they were afraid of the power of the Lin family, so they couldn't say much at this time, let alone snatch it away.

In the Wenjianfeng camp, bursts of cheers broke out when they saw that their swordsman had finally returned.

All the female disciples were swallowing their saliva while looking at their own swords with admiration and obsession.

Every woman's eyes revealed deep desire.

Lin Xingyun had already ridden Bai Ze and landed directly in front of Liu Xinyan.

"Sister, here you go."

He raised his hand and flipped it over, and thirty-three enlightenment peaches floated out immediately, a lot of them.

"Good junior brother, well done!"

Liu Xinyan praised with great joy.

I just feel that the more I look at this brother-in-law, the more pleasing I become.

Then, she waved her hand towards the three peak masters.

"I'm willing to admit defeat, take it!"

When Yang Zhi and the other three heard this, their expressions all darkened countless times.

"Good! What a sword!"

"Take it!"

Yang Zhi gritted his teeth, his face full of pain, and threw out five Quasi-Emperor Pills.

"well!"

The other two old peak masters also sighed.

Finally, they spread their hands and threw out five Quasi-Emperor Pills.

Liu Xinyan took it in her hand and handed eight to Lin Xingyun without even looking at it.

Lin Xingyun was not polite and took it directly into the Qiankun Ring.

"Ho! Master Liu Peak is so generous!"

"He is only in the Yuan Mansion realm, can he take the Quasi-Emperor Pill?"

"Be careful with your sword, you will explode and die!"

Seeing this, Yang Zhi couldn't help but feel strange.

Then he urged Lin Xingyun in a cold voice.

"I've given the bet."

"Lin Xingyun, please also return the great holy soldiers of my Xianwu Peak!"

After Yang Zhi finished speaking, his face turned extremely ugly.

His two disciples were not only defeated by someone across two realms, but the Great Holy Soldier was also snatched away.

He had to come and ask for it in person.

He just felt that his old face had been completely lost!

"What great holy soldier? What else?"

"Why should I return the magic weapon that I stole with my own ability?"

Lin Xingyun, however, waved his hand as if it was a matter of course.

"Lin Xingyun! You are so shameless!"

"I saw it right then. You were just relying on the power of your jade sword to defeat me!"

"Those magic weapons belong to my Immortal Martial Peak, why do you take them by force? Return them quickly!"

Lu Ming and Chu Hang knew they could no longer pretend to be dumb, and immediately shouted angrily.

"Victory without force?"

"Okay, then after you recover from your injuries, come and try to fight with me."

"I won't need any magic weapon by then."

"If you can defeat me, I will return your great holy weapon!"

Lin Xingyun said, smiling provocatively at Lu Ming and Chu Hang.

"You are the holy sons of our Yaochi Holy Land, and you are probably more than a hundred or two hundred years older than me."

"You don't want to give me a fair fight, don't you dare?"

"No way, right?"

"Lin Xingyun! You————!"

Lu Ming and Chu Hang were so angry that they were so angry.

Yang Zhi frowned and was about to refute Lin Xingyun.

"Master Yang, can't you see that my junior brother is deliberately motivating your two disciples to practice hard?"

"He worked so hard, how could you let him down?"

"That's it. It's been decided that my junior brother will keep the three great holy weapons first."

"You people from Xianwu Peak don't even have the ambition to avenge your shame, right?"

"No way, right?"

However, Liu Xinyan tacitly cooperated with Lin Xingyun in public.

"Master Liu Peak, you——!"

What he said made Yang Zhi so angry that he couldn't even get off the stage!

"Okay, okay! You ask Jianfeng, it's rare that I feel proud today!"

"One day I will personally bring two scoundrels to you to ask Jianfeng for advice!"

"Walk!"

Yang Zhi was so angry that he turned around and left.

Everyone in Xianwu Peak could only follow him angrily.

However, just as everyone in Sanfeng was preparing to disperse.

Lin Xingyun suddenly stopped him loudly.

"Wait!"

"There is another person, please ask Master Yang to deal with him."

"Um?"

"Who is it? Tell me quickly!"

Yang Zhi turned around and asked.

His expression was sinister, and he almost wanted to kill Lin Xingyun on the spot!

"Your new true disciple from Xianwu Peak, Tang Yu!"

Lin Xingyun said, pointing directly at Tang Yu in the crowd.

"This man is sinister and vicious. In the fairyland, he has repeatedly tried to murder me and take away my opportunities."

“Even when I asked the fairy beast to recognize its master, he encouraged the fairy beast to kill me!”