"Young Master Lin is in charge of Mingjiao, what are your plans for the future?" Yang Qinxin looked at Lin Chen, her beautiful eyes flickered, and said. As a descendant of Condor Heroes, although he does not leave Rivers and Lakes, he always pays attention to the trends on Rivers and Lakes. "Today's Dayuan, ten households have a kitchen knife, hundreds of households, and thousands of households are doing a lot of evil!" "The common people are in dire straits, and rebels are everywhere! I am willing to lead a hundred thousand disciples to kill mediocrity, establish righteous ways, and restore peace to the world! Create a prosperous world!" Lin Chen's gaze was firm, and he spoke slowly. "Young master's ambition is so great! Qin Xin deeply admires him!" "Here is Qin Xin, I wish you a great success soon!" Hearing Lin Chen's words, Yang Qinxin's eyes lit up, showing shock. Take Lin Chen's Cultivation Base.
In addition to the 100,000 disciples of Mingjiao, if they rise up, they will become a powerful force to overthrow Baoyuan! "Thank you, Miss Qinxin!" Lin Chen cupped hands cupped fist. … Ruyang City. In a big yard. A handsome young man in white clothes with his hands on his back, looking into the distance. "Princess, Master Ku is gone!" At this moment, a middle-aged man with a strange face exuded a sharp aura and bowed forward to report. "Do you know why Master Ku left?" The young man in white had a puzzled look on his face. "Princess, leave without warning! Nothing is taken away!" Ah Da said in a deep voice. "I see." Princess Zhao Min frowned and murmured. "Master Cheng died in Shaolin, Ku Toutuo left..." Only the elders Xuanming, Ah Da, and Ah Er are left under his command. "Princess, there is another piece of news. Recently, all the followers of the Ming Cult have gathered at the Guangming Peak. It seems that there is some big purpose!" Ah Da reported again. "Mingjiao's 100,000 followers..."
Zhao Min frowned deeply and said. "Continue to pay attention to Mingjiao's trends and report at any time!" "Yes, princess!" Ah Da turned and left. "Second Elder Xuan Ming!" Zhao Min spoke in a deep voice. "Princess, my subordinates are here!" Two old men, one fat and one thin, flashed in front of Zhao Min. "Get ready, follow me to the place where the Ming Cult members gather!" Zhao Min ordered. "yes!" The two elders Xuanming bowed to answer. ................................... Emei faction. golden dome. Head of Great Hall. An old nun, about fifty years old, closed her eyes and sat cross-legged on the orange futon in the middle of the Great Hall. "Master, I just got the news that Cheng Kun was beaten to death by Xie Xun in Shaolin, and the golden lion king Xie Xun became a monk in Shaolin Temple!" At this time, a woman about twenty-seven or eight years old walked in quickly and bowed to report. "Min Jun, you, Junior Sister Zhiruo, do you have any news yet?" Miejue Shitai didn't seem to hear it. After a long time, he opened his eyes and asked. "Master, Junior Sister Zhiruo went to Shaolin with that Lin Chen, and now she went to Kunlun with that Lin Chen, she seems to be in a good mood." "There is also Lin Chen, who is called Nine Suns God of War by the Rivers and Lakes people." Ding Minjun bowed his head when he heard Miejue Shitai's words. The moment she lowered her head, there was a gloomy look in her eyes. The master likes Junior Sister Zhou. She hoped that Zhou Zhiruo would never come back. "Master, I know, if there is any news, I will continue to report." Extinction frowned, and said.
"yes!" Ding Minjun bowed cupped fist, turned and left. .......... The night is getting darker, the moonlight is like water. Jinling Town. Yufeng Inn. Lin Chen stood on the second floor of the inn, looking at the night sky in the distance. It has been half a month since the Shaolin Temple beheaded the Sandu monk. There is still half a month to reach His Majesty Kunlun. Whoosh! Sudden. A figure in white with two knives hanging on his waist staggered and galloped across the roof, jumped over the third floor of the inn where Lin Chen was staying, and suddenly fell down from exhaustion. "This is............" Seeing this, Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and he immediately used the Great Teleportation to catch the white-clothed figure. The moment Lin Chen hugged the figure, he felt a sense of relaxation in his hands, and was taken aback for a moment. "Brother, are you okay?" Lin Chen put down the young man unobtrusively and asked. But. The young man didn't respond to Lin Chen, his handsome face was bright red, his eyes were like water cuts, blurred, his breath was like blue, and he hugged Lin Chen in his arms. "Poisoned?" Lin Chen frowned. "Boy, give her to me!!" At this moment, a tall and thin figure with a big steel claw landed in front of Lin Chen. ................................... Ask for some data, no one voted for data in the afternoon Kneeling for flower evaluation vote data, very new book flowers, collection, evaluation votes, very important, fortunately clicked, brothers and sisters who have collected, please give some support! A book is like a small sapling. The data of the brothers is the nutrient. When it grows into a towering tree, it needs watering from the brothers very much!