Chapter 44: Domineering Lin Ran

Zhao Yuyao looked at Xu Ying and Lin Tianheng in amazement. He didn't expect that at this time, the two still had such trust in Lin Ran.
But Xu Ying's attitude was irrelevant. She looked towards silence, waiting for silence to make a decision.
She said these words in front of the Ziyunzong disciple, which was actually a bit ruthless, but she believed that silence could feel her kindness.
After being silent for a long time, stood up, handed over to Zhao Yuyao, and smiled: "Senior Sister's kindness, I understand it."
"Although Shen hasn't been in the Ziyun Sect for a long time and has no affection, I am still a disciple of the Ziyun Sect after all. This is exactly the time when the Ziyun Sect is in danger. How can I abandon the Ziyun Sect? ?"
"I believe Guizong, and I don't want to accept a disciple with two surnames?"
Zhao Yuyao sighed, her heart was both sad and a little happy. What was sad was that she didn't worship the Bingtian Sect in silence. Fortunately, she really didn't see the wrong person.
"Brother Lin Ran, the strange man, I also believe him, he will not be defeated." Zhao Yuyao saluted the three silently and solemnly said.
The silent three returned the courtesy.
After Zhao Yuyao left, her silent eyes were strange, and she asked, "Sister Xu, is the big brother very strong? Why do you trust him so blindly?"
Xu Ying shook her head and didn't answer, but just said: "Big brother will not lose!"
Silent and looked at Lin Tianheng.
Lin Tianheng just repeated this sentence.
Silent and helpless, the time he was promoted to a true biography disciple was too short. Although he and Lin Ran were neighbors, they had never seen each other, so naturally there was no way to learn about Lin Ran's deeds.
He only knew that it was a guy who didn't like to be crowded and abused, nothing more.
...
The Zidang Mountain Range is considered to be the outer area of ​​the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, and that silence came from walking through the Zidang Mountain Range.
But at this moment, there was no more roar of monsters in this mountain range of five hundred miles, all the monsters were crawling on the ground, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
Perhaps some monsters dared to be unwilling, but all monsters that dared to speak up had already burst into blood mist.
Above the Zidang Mountains, thousands of miles above the sky, there are twenty people divided into two rows, facing each other in the air.
One row is purple robes, and the other row is black robes.
The high-altitude wind is like a knife, which can cut the top martial artists of the Xuanyuan realm, but can't blow their clothes.
"Haha, Morey, your Ziyunzong martial arts are not very good."
"Ten body refining realm duel, your Ziyun sect realm duel is dead, ten Qi-transforming realm duel, your Ziyun sect is still dead, ten Xuanyuan realm duel, finally seems to be back in the seventh heaven. ...Yo, another dead one?"
"Haha, Morey, don't look at it, what's so good about the junior contest? How about let's make a gesture?"
The ten elders of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, one in the middle, is the third elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect Yudu. Since Morey appeared, he has been thinking of Facing Morey to take action.
It is a pity that Morey, who has always been known for his hot temper, did not say a word and let him insult him.
"Hehe, it's the last one. The only one who gave me a high look at Ziyun Sect is your big disciple. Don't let me down too much."
Yu Du squinted his eyes slightly, and said grimly: "If he loses, all the disciples of your Ziyun Sect will die!"
Morey's expression was tense, and he looked down. Thousands of miles away, the ordinary-faced youth in purple clothes was cross-legged in front of all the disciples of Ziyun Sect.
After a sect elder of the Ninth Heaven Realm Realm was stabbed by a true disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the young man finally stood up.
At this moment, not only the ten high-altitude elders of the Ziyun Sect, but also the elders of Lu Shandao in the Ziyun Hall are also paying attention.
On the Purple Thousand Peak, a round of water mirrors was also erected.
Outside the Zidang Mountains, Han Yu was also looking at that person.
Under the attention of the public, Lin Ran stepped forward, as if to face all the disciples of Wanmozong alone.
"Thirty-six in Qianlong Ranking? Tsk tsk, is your opponent me?"
On the highest peak of the Zidang Mountain Range, a black-clothed young man beckoned, and a person walked out behind him, a few ups and downs arrived in front of Lin Ran, with an evil smile on his lips.
"You are not qualified enough!"
Lin Ran stared at the true disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect for a long time, and slowly shook his head.
The young man's face sank and he was about to kill with a sneer.
Lin Ran didn't look at him. He pointed at the young man on the highest peak, his indifferent expression suddenly changed into a hideous look.
"You want to play, don't you? Then come and play!"
"How many people your sect killed in my sect, I will double it back!"
"Fifty-six Profound Origin Realm Tenth Heaven! Is there any? If you have one...come to fight!"
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Lingnan County, the county guard house.
This county guard surnamed Yang Mingxun, and his cultivation base in the Heavenly Realm. In a world full of warriors, every high official who guards a place must have absolute strength in addition to corresponding abilities.
On the second day after the silent three arrived at the county guard house, they were invited to discuss matters.
In fact, the three discussions should have started long ago, but Ziyun Sect has not been here, and Yang Xun couldn't ignore Ziyun Sect, so he was delayed.
The arrival of the silent three people can be regarded as an explanation to the Ziyun Sect.
"Hehe, Ziyun Sect is really a big air. Even the three counties and ten sects united in the fight against demons are such a major event that you don't take it seriously?"
"Do you know how many less demon sect thieves will we kill if we delay it for a day? How many people will be killed?"
As soon as the silent three arrived in the chamber, they heard a sneer.
"Feng Yan, what are you talking about? There is another kind of try? My Ziyun Sect was targeted by the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and attracted most of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's power. How dare you say cold words?" Lin Tianheng was angry and drew his sword. Pointing to a white-clothed young man in the Chamber said.
"Playing swords in front of my Qianjian Sect, who gave you the courage?"
Feng Yan sneered, not too lazy to look at Lin Tianheng, and said leisurely: "Attracting most of the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect? Who said that? Did you say that? What evidence do you have to show? How do I think you are afraid of the Ziyun Sect and made it up? What?"
"you!"
Lin Tianheng was so angry that he was about to take out his sword, but was stopped by silence.
Silent brows furrowed, Qianjian Sect is also one of the three major sects of Lingnan County. Although the two sects have always been in friction, they are definitely not going to the point where they have fallen into trouble?
He felt malice even after entering the door, but that malice was not targeted and could not be stolen.
"So it seems that he wants to kill the three of us?" Silent thought secretly.
Seeing Lin Tianheng being stopped by silence, Feng Yan's eyes brightened, and his indifferent voice came into his silent mind: "Boy, Sister Zhao went to Ziyunju yesterday, is she looking for you?"
"People who can be stolen detected: Feng Yan! Are you stealing?"
Silence narrowed his eyes, and finally understood the reason, and said silently in his heart: "Steal!"
"Steal people: Feng Yan.
Cultivation: Xuanyuan Realm Nine Heavens.
Technique: Wanhua Sword Jue (medium-level mysterious).
Martial skills: three-element light sword (medium-level mysterious), nine-day sunset sword (low-level mysterious)...
Supernatural powers: None.
Weapon: Huangpin Sword.
Pills: One bottle of Jianyi Pill (medium-level Xuanyuan), five bottles of Xuanyuan Pill (low-level Xuanyuan), and three bottles of Chunhua Pill (high-level yellow).
Talent: Mysterious talent (acceptable
...
At this time, the Bingtianzong disciple arrived, Zhao Yuyao nodded silently.
Feng Yan's murderous intent skyrocketed, and he spoke to the silence: "It's really you! Boy, you remember, Sister Zhao is my senior brother, you'd better keep a distance from Senior Sister Zhao, otherwise you know the consequences!"
Silently ignored him, and took Xu Ying and the two to close their eyes to rest.
Soon after, Yang Xun arrived. He saw that Ziyunzong was headed by a martial artist of the second layer of the Xuanyuan realm. He couldn't help but glanced in silence for a few more times. Then he said: "The situation is critical, I won't talk nonsense anymore. There are three anti-devil regions. Let's take a look."
Yang Xun glanced at it again and sighed: "Ziyun Sect has attracted most of the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, which is not easy. Yu Yao, Feng Yan, if you have more power, please help me."
Zhao Yuyao obeyed.
Feng Yan sneered and looked at the silent eyes, revealing murderous intent.
If in the past he would never dare to express his inner thoughts so blatantly, but now? Whether Ziyun Sect can survive this disaster is not certain.
Ziyun Sect disciple?
There is no qualification to call him a brother!
After the main thing was finished, he silently took a step forward and saluted Yang Xun.
"Be silent, Ziyun Sect is true biography. He was born in the Shen family of East Star City. My father Shen Beiwang was recruited by the county guard to fight against the devil half a month ago, and was chased by the demon Lord Bailian. Dare to ask the county guard to help me rescue my father!"