Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 862: Sword will not forgive

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"Please here," the old man said, pointing to Lin Jiusheng and walking forward.

Following the old man, Lin Jiusheng came to the back of a mountain and could still hear the sound of running water.

Lin Jiusheng took a close look around, and didn't feel anything. He closed his eyes, and when his thoughts dissipated, he suddenly felt that there was something mysterious under the water.

"So it seems that the flowing water in front of you is probably an extremely powerful phantom formation." Lin Jiusheng said lightly.

Now that he has broken through to the peak of the late stage of the fairyland, his soul thought is already strong enough, and it can spread after being released. The strength of the soul thought now can cover at least more than 10,000 meters.

When the old man next to him heard this, his face showed a look of surprise, "Unexpectedly, your Excellency is still a master of formation!"

"Reluctantly," Lin Jiusheng said softly.

The old man didn't speak, and took out a token from his pocket. After a few words were muttered at the corner of his mouth, the token flashed with light.

Immediately after that, this ray of light shone on the clear surface of the river, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the entire surface of the river began to expand.

"Please!" the old man said.

Lin Jiusheng nodded, and as the old man flew out towards the river, when they touched the river, there was a sound of water in their ears, and the water spread to the left and right.

A huge sect appeared in front of him, looking quite ancient.

"The Southern Territory also has two super sects, but I didn't expect to be destroyed by the demon cultivator. It seems that the demon cultivator is extremely powerful." Lin Jiusheng said.

"Although those two sects are called super sects, the internal troubles of the sects are already extremely serious. They don’t trust each other. This is the reason for their destruction. The head of my school once asked them to join forces. It is a pity that the two sects The heads of the people are all straw bags." The old man shook his head and said.

"I don't know if I'm qualified enough to meet the head of the noble school." Lin Jiusheng said softly.

"With your Excellency and the number of monks brought by your Excellency, it is enough," the old man said.

Then the old man walked forward, and a monk behind him led him into the hall.

Lin Jiusheng did not wait too long. When the old man returned, there were still two men.

Among the two, there is one Lin Jiusheng who

know.

"It's been more than ten years, I don't know how old Zhou is doing?" Lin Jiusheng smiled.

Old Zhou didn't recognize Lin Jiusheng at first, but when he spoke, he did.

Although I have some impressions, I don't know Lin Jiusheng's name.

"At the bottom is the elder Lin Jiusheng of Jianzong." Lin Jiusheng said softly.

"No wonder it feels a bit familiar," Zhou Lao said.

After saying these words, a spirit of energy was released. After exploring Lin Jiusheng, he felt a strong wave of spirit energy, which shocked him.

This aura unexpectedly reached the peak of the late stage of the fairyland, and he is only the latter stage of the fairyland now.

In this short span of more than ten years, how the people in front of him did it, Zhou Lao was full of shock.

Over the past ten years, the Northern Territory has been developing rapidly, and Bai Ling has excavated too many spiritual veins through Bai Ling's sensitivity to spiritual energy.

And the Southern Territory has experienced two attacks by the demon cultivator, and has not had time to regain its vitality, and has experienced this large-scale attack by the demon cultivator.

"Will Elder Zhou not recommend me?" the middle-aged man next to him said.

As soon as the middle-aged man walked out, Lin Jiusheng felt a strong spiritual fluctuation from him, which was much stronger than himself.

"Back to the head, this is Lin Jiusheng, the elder of Jianzong, Xiaoyou Lin, this is my head Mu Qingxuan." Zhou Lao said.

"It seems that Lin Xiaoyou is not old, this cultivation base is extremely strong, it is a great blessing to be able to support my Yuexianzong at a critical moment." Mu Qingxuan said.

Lin Jiusheng said: "It is more to support the Southern Territory, such a place, if the demon cultivator occupy it, it will be a great tragedy for the human race."

"Okay, it's really good for Brother Lin to have such a consciousness, please here!" Mu Qingqing said.

Lin Jiusheng nodded and followed Mu Qingxuan. Two people came to a round table. Many people sat down, and it seemed that there were more than one hundred.

These people's cultivation bases are extremely strong, and Lin Jiusheng can feel this.

What surprised him was that among these people, he could still see old acquaintances.

Unexpectedly, the Liu family was among them, including the Yue family.

Those who are able to come here today, I am afraid they are all those with a face and a face in the Southern Territory.

family.

Lin Jiusheng was surprised, and the hearts of several of them were also full of surprise.

"It's you?" Yue Lingqing said.

Liu Xue squinted his eyes, and the Patriarch Liu, who was sitting in front of Liu Xue, couldn't help but say, "Head Mu, this place is a matter of the Southern Region, why should we let a monk from the Northern Region come, and it looks like this person? It’s not enough to step in here."

"Oh!" Mu Qingxuan laughed, then looked at Lin Jiusheng.

Mu Qingxuan and Zhou Lao are strong, only then can I see my true state.

As long as the realm of other people is not as high as mine, they can hardly be seen.

"Really? Then please head Liu to take a good look." Lin Jiusheng said in a deep voice.

After saying this, the spiritual energy on his body quickly gushed out, and the spiritual pressure of the peak in the late stage of the fairyland instantly swept the entire room, and there was a wind swirling around him.

Lin Jiusheng smiled and said, "Is that not enough?"

The faces of the Liu family were stunned. Under the pressure of the spirit, it was undoubtedly the peak of the late fairyland.

The cultivator who had just stepped into the fairyland only felt as if his chest was being severely pressed by something, and he was a little out of breath.

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Lin Jiusheng withdrew his aura, which made the people breathe a sigh of relief.

"It turned out to be the peak of the late fairyland!" The head of the Liu family said in a deep voice.

Nowadays, the peak of the late Wonderland is at the top of the pyramid in the Southern Territory, and few people can reach this point.

When they watched Lin Jiusheng before, they were only in the realm of Zongxiu.

Of course, the reason why Lin Jiusheng was able to improve so quickly was mostly because of the existence of Maoshan's Secret Art, which could gather a lot of spiritual energy.

And he found that the sword that originally existed in the body began to grow a bit bigger.

Thinking that he could take out the sword in his body, Lin Jiusheng discovered that no matter how he was transported, he couldn't control the small sword in his body.

"Can I sit down now?" Lin Jiusheng said lightly.

"Please!" Mu Qingxuan said.

Lin Jiusheng sat down, the eyes that had originally questioned him disappeared instantly.

"No matter what kind of grievances you have before, now that you are here, it is only for one thing, to completely drive out the demon cultivator, and to return the entire Southern Territory to a bright universe!" Mu Qingxuan said to everyone.

"Of course, if the enemy is selfish at present, then I will not forgive!"

(End of this chapter)