Shi Yuandao obviously didn't want to explain further.
The more he explained this kind of thing, the more he couldn't explain it clearly. He has a high level of martial arts and is willing to sell favors. As long as the other party doesn't pursue it anymore, he is willing to do the other party a favor.
Lin Jin smiled after hearing this: "Senior Master should be a master of martial arts, what is his realm?"
Shi Yuandao laughed: "Shi Xuxu lived to be one hundred and twenty years old, and he had entered the realm of martial saint thirty years ago."
He could tell he was very proud of it.
There are many people who practice martial arts in this world, but there is probably not one out of tens of millions of people who can reach the realm of martial arts, so Shi Yuandao naturally has his proud capital.
Human life is limited, and a hundred years old is a hurdle. Shi Yuandao not only lived past a hundred years old, but also became a martial saint. Speaking of which, he has reached the limit of human power.
"How? My apprentice has indeed gone astray. Teacher will definitely discipline him strictly. At worst, he will not be allowed to go down the mountain in the future. As long as Mr. Lin is willing to let him go, Shi will owe Mr. Lin a favor. If Mr. Lin has any Trouble, Shi will definitely do his best to help."
I have to say that this condition is indeed very attractive.
The hundred-year-old martial sage's methods are very strong. Lin Jin once read some classics, which said that if a hundred-year-old martial sage makes a move, even if there are beast pets within thirty feet, few people can resist the fierce attack of the martial sage.
Moreover, the Martial Saint's internal strength is strong, and he can temporarily suppress the beast pet. During this period of time, it is enough for the opponent to kill the blood contract monk.
To some extent, the Centenary Martial Saint is an existence that no one wants to provoke.
That is to say, the other party said that they hoped that Lin Jingao would raise his hand and discuss it again, but in fact there was also a sense of threat in it, which Lin Jin could naturally hear.
Lin Jin glanced at the noble young master. Although the latter did not dare to act rashly, he could tell that there was a kind of resentment in his eyes. In other words, the other party was still thinking about how to take revenge and how to deal with him.
So this kind of person must not be let go.
Naturally, he is not interested in Shi Yuandao's deal.
"Xiao Huo, kill!" Lin Jin made a decision almost immediately, and Xiao Huo over there got the order, and immediately rushed forward, the young master saw it and screamed strangely: "Master, save me!"
When Shi Yuandao saw this, anger flashed in his eyes.
He has already said that, and the other party still refuses to let him go. This is because he has completely ignored him, a hundred-year-old martial saint. In this way, he doesn't need to be polite.
In short, no one can touch his apprentice today.
He has raised this apprentice since he was a child, and he has treated him like his own son. Killing his apprentice is the same as killing his son. How could he let it go.
"Don't stop!" Shi Yuandao yelled, the bricks and stones under his feet instantly shattered, and people rushed over in an instant, even though he was ordinary before, but now that he showed his skills, he knew the horror of Wu Sheng.
At this moment, it seems that no one is his opponent, and no one can stop him.
Shi Yuandao was very smart, he didn't go to save his apprentice, Young Master Gui, because he was also afraid of the fire wolf beast, so he chose to attack Lin Jin.
He obviously knows how to deal with the blood contract monks, as long as he suppresses the blood contract monks, then the opponent's beast pets will not be feared. Shi Yuandao has lived to such an old age, and he has fought against blood contract monks too many times in the past. So know how to deal with it.
He was faster, at this distance, he thought that no blood contract monk could resist his attack, not even the world's first-class blood contract master.
As a hundred-year-old martial saint, he naturally has corresponding self-confidence.
But the problem is, Lin Jin is not an ordinary blood contract monk.
Shi Yuandao's speed is indeed fast, and Lin Jin is indeed difficult to resist, even if he directly uses the silver needle, it is difficult to hit the opponent, even with the dragon fire technique.
Besides, it was too late.
Lin Jin only had one chance to make a move. If he didn't suppress the opponent, then this terrifying hundred-year-old martial saint would arrive in front of him.
This is definitely a hassle.
Of course, even in that case, Lin Jin still has means to deal with it, such as using the Nebula Transformation Technique, which can instantly distance the opponent, or directly open the door to the living room, and use that force to force the opponent back.
It's just that Lin Jin didn't think it was necessary.
Because he has other simpler and more direct methods.
"Tie the fairy rope!"
Lin Jin lifted his sleeves, and a golden light flew out, far faster than Shi Yuandao, who reacted very quickly, and immediately wanted to dodge when he saw something bad, but that golden light seemed to have spirituality, even if he dodged , and can immediately turn around and chase after him.
In the end, the golden light wrapped around Shi Yuandao's body, binding the century-old martial saint tightly.
Shi Yuandao was terrified, he struggled with all his strength, his body was full of qi, like a surge of arrogance, and he had the power of a dragon and elephant at any moment.
But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. Looking at it again, the golden light had already turned into a rope. It seemed ordinary, but Shi Yuandao knew that it was a real magic weapon.
"This, is this a magic weapon?" Shi Yuandao exclaimed at this moment.
Judging by his expression, he was indeed shocked.
"A hundred-year-old martial sage does have some insight." Lin Jin said something, which sounded like a compliment, but was actually a sarcasm.
Shi Yuandao could hear it naturally, but he didn't care, but turned to look at Lin Jin: "Mr. Lin, you actually have a magic weapon, you, you are the descendant of the immortal sect?"
There was already a hint of fear in the voice.
Lin Jin didn't answer, he didn't need to explain anything to Shi Yuandao.
At this moment, there was a scream from the noble young master over there.
Seeing that Xiao Huo had already hit the nobleman with his claws, the latter immediately burst into flames, screaming in terror at the moment, but Xiao Huo's flames were extremely domineering, and the other party only had time to shout before falling to the ground and dying.
The flames continued to burn, and it was estimated that they would burn into a charred corpse soon.
Lin Jin is not bloodthirsty, but sometimes the situation forces him to do so, just like Chu Gou and this noble son before, they calculated themselves first.
If you don't kill them, they will kill you.
In such a situation, all Lin Jin could do was to fight an eye for an eye with an eye for an eye.
Cruel or something, I can't take care of it for the time being.
Seeing the tragic death of his beloved apprentice, Shi Yuandao's eyes were full of sadness, and he sighed: "Disciple, you have done a lot of evil these years, my teacher told you earlier that if you do unrighteous actions, you will die yourself. Even if you don’t listen, Master will not be able to keep you today, and when you become a human being in the next life, remember not to go on evil paths again!”
Even though he said so, tears fell from Shi Yuandao's eyes, and it could be seen that he was very sad.
Lin Jin was very afraid of this hundred-year-old martial saint.
In the current situation, if he killed his beloved apprentice, no one would be able to let it go.
Right now, Lin Jin is tying up the other party, but in the future, the other party will deal with him with all his heart, which can also make him fearful.
So at this moment, Lin Jin's heart moved to kill again.
This teacher Yuan Dao cannot stay.
At this moment, Shi Yuandao sighed, and seemed to know that the current situation was extremely unfavorable to him.
"Mr. Lin, if I had known that you were a descendant of the immortal sect, I should have killed my apprentice with a slap, but it's too late to say that now."