The dignified young master of the Shen family looked completely dazed.

His heart was in turmoil. He had already guessed that the handsome man in front of him must be the disciple of the Qinglong Daoist.

And he must be a true disciple!

His master, Hunyuan Daoren, often boasted that he had learned a move or two from Qinglong Daoren, and that he was, after all, a disciple in name only.

Shen Potian once joked that with just these few moves, he probably wouldn't even qualify as a disciple, which enraged his master, Hunyuan Daoist.

They even gave him a severe beating.

"If we calculate it this way, then Lin Jinglong is of the same generation as my master, so shouldn't I call him Uncle-Master?"

"Even being considered an honorable fellow disciple is an insult!"

Shen Potian looked dumbfounded.

After finally figuring out the key point, he realized that he must never anger Lin Jinglong again.

If the other party wanted to kill him, it would only take one move. Even his master probably couldn't defeat Lin Jinglong, who had mastered the complete version of Hunyuan Yiqi Gong.

"Lin, Master Lin!"

"Everything that happened before was a misunderstanding!"

"I, Chen Potian, was blind and ignorant; please don't blame me!"

Shen Potian is a smart man.

Born into a family of merchants, he had already learned many things about business before entering the Hunyuan Sect.

One of the most important ones is...

Don't let your emotions get the better of you!

Bow your head when you should!

Shen Potian bowed deeply to Lin Jinglong.

Lin Jinglong remained silent, while cold sweat streamed down Shen Potian's face, and the air seemed to freeze.

Fortunately, Lin Jinglong didn't make things difficult for him.

"Fine, your younger brother and sister are friends with me. Yesterday they even reminded me that the Qi family was plotting against me. I'll let you off the hook for now."

Lin Jinglong accepted his bow without hesitation.

Shen Potian felt as if a pie had fallen from the sky and immediately began to flatter him.

"This Hunyuan Qi Gong was indeed learned by my master from Daoist Qinglong. Although it was only a move or two, it has been useful for decades!"

"Master Qinglong is a highly accomplished Taoist master, and you, Master Lin, are also a grandmaster. I am ashamed to admit my inferiority!"

"A person with such magnanimity is a rare find in the whole world!"

Shen Potian showered him with a string of flattery.

Even Lin Jinglong was stunned. He suddenly realized that this kid, Shen Potian, was much better than Wei Qingfeng, the little brother he had taken in Jinling.

She is noticeably more sensible and speaks more pleasantly.

"You have good talent in martial arts, and you're good at flattery. I think you have a bright future."

Lin Jinglong stood with his hands behind his back, displaying the demeanor of a grandmaster.

Shen Potian scratched his head awkwardly.

"Mr. Lin, you flatter me. I studied at Hunyuan Sect, and my master loved listening to me talk."

At this moment, Xiuqing, who had been watching from the sidelines, came over.

She was completely convinced. If she had previously harbored some doubts about Lin Jinglong, it was only out of respect for her master's authority that she dared not question him.

So now, she is completely convinced.

"Mr. Lin! Please help me this once!"

It's astonishing.

Xiuqing actually knelt down!

"My master, Master Miaofa, was harmed by the Qiu family, an ancient martial arts family in Kyoto, and was poisoned by their family's unique Thousand Insect Gu poison. He is now in critical condition. As long as Mr. Lin is willing to save my master, our Shendao Temple is willing to pay any price!"

Shen Potian was surprised again.

He had heard about the poisoning of Master Miaofa, but he did not expect it to be so serious. Xiuqing, who was high above him, was a different story.

He actually knelt down before Lin Jinglong!

"Thousand Insect Poison? Never heard of it..."

Lin Jinglong shook his head.

Upon hearing this, Xiuqing was filled with despair.

She didn't care whether Lin Jinglong had seen the Thousand Insect Gu poison before; she just wanted Lin Jinglong to treat her master's illness.

At the very least, one should meet one's master before proceeding.

But all of this depends on Lin Jinglong's own thoughts; no one can do anything about it.

At this moment.

Lin Jinglong glanced at Xiuqing, then at Chen Potian, before turning and walking away into the distance.

"I'm going to Thunder Peak. Before I return, prepare at least three portions of top-grade Blood Lotus. I can then detoxify your master."

"That's great!"

A dramatic turn of events!

Xiuqing, who had been kneeling for a long time, suddenly had tears in her eyes, but Shen Potian, who was standing next to her, suddenly shuddered.

What did Master Lin just say?

Dragon Blood Holy Land!

"Damn it! Master Lin came to Kyoto specifically for the Dragon Blood Holy Land, but the Holy Land is teeming with experts. He'll probably die if he goes there!"

He was determined to persuade the world.

But Lin Jinglong had already walked far away, and judging from his posture, it didn't seem like he could be persuaded to come back.

Shen Potian could not stop smiling bitterly.

"This is troublesome!"

Xiuqing, who was standing to the side, also came to her senses.

Her brows furrowed, and her gaze gradually hardened.

"No way! Mr. Lin is no ordinary person. My master said that the Dragon Blood Holy Land is nothing compared to him!"

Is it really that amazing?

Shen Potian was still somewhat insecure.

Meanwhile, following the map given by Matsushima Keiko, Lin Jinglong rushed to Xianglei Peak on the outskirts of Kyoto as quickly as possible.

Before long, a mountain path appeared.

Leaves fluttered in the mountains and forests.

Lin Jinglong surveyed the surrounding situation.

He looked somewhat surprised.

"It is indeed a good place. It looks desolate and dilapidated. Ordinary people would probably feel gloomy and terrifying if they entered this mountain path."

"But in reality, it's because the spiritual energy of the entire Thunderclap Peak has been drained away!"

"There must be another hidden paradise in these mountains!"

Lin Jinglong immediately became interested.

Besides seeking information from the people of the Dragon Blood Holy Land, they were also curious whether there were any treasures in this place.

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