On the mountain road.

After Tianlian and Lin Xing left Qingming City, they walked back in the direction they came from.

Tian Lian looked at Lin Xing, who had a complicated expression, and asked, "Young Master Lin seems to have some doubts in his heart?"

Lin Xing raised his head and said, "Throughout my life, I have always been upright and chivalrous."

"But I just took the luck of the Lord of Qingming City, but I don't know whether it is right or wrong, and whether it is worthy of my righteousness."

Tianlian smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Lin should know by now that there are more evil people in this world than just those who kill and set fires."

"Local nobles like the Zheng family of Mingshan Sect, who deceive the people, collect money, and drain the people's life savings, are also extremely treacherous and evil."

"But is the luck of the Lord of Qingming City enough for you, Young Master Lin, to cultivate?"

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Jing Shiyu said, "He said he went straight into the practice room as soon as he came back yesterday and didn't come out all night."

While waiting for the immortal gate to open, Lin Xing said, "Master Tianlian, thank you very much this time. You have allowed me to collect luck and broaden the scope of my career."

Taoist Tianfeng of the Emei Sect sat cross-legged on the side, looked at Xia Jianlong and said, "Brother Xia, I need to rest for a while now. Can you please go out?"

"This is the first time I've encountered an economic crime like this committed by the Lord of Qingming City."

"Some just wanted to drive him away and get him out of the way. They were the most timid and conservative."

Lin Xing nodded and said honestly: "It is enough for use, but if I can collect more luck, the speed and effect of cultivation should be better."

Obviously, Lin Xing’s previous matches and the fermentation of public opinion over the past few days have made people all optimistic about Lin Xing’s side.

Ever since he received the strong luck from the Lord of Qingming City, he felt as if there were wisps of fiery air running back and forth in the picture, constantly tossing and turning, as if wanting to escape from the picture and flee into the world at any time.

The little monk jumped up and said, "I know. We need Lin Xing to help us deceive the two worlds, turn the false into the true, and rebuild the world." On the other side, after returning to the present world, Lin Xing hurried back to the fixed gate base of the Xia Kingdom.

But Xia Jianlong knew that only people like him who knew the inside information would understand that the outcome had already been decided before the game started.

…

Lin Xing said: "I have a lot of questions to think about now, such as the standard for the death penalty for such evil people."

Bai Yiyi kept looking in the direction of the folding door and sighed, "Why haven't we arrived yet?"

"Thoughtful? I'm not thoughtful at all." Lin Xing sighed, "I'm a swordsman, a knight, a righteous person, not a robber who burns, kills, and robs, nor a psychopath who goes crazy and hurts people at will."

This sword is one of the seven holy swords of the Emei Sect.

Lin Xing said: "I know, I understand that I was just doing something chivalrous."

Xia Jianlong laughed and said, "I'm going to leave now. You should have a good rest. I wish you a successful start in advance."

Lin Xing knew that he could only stop this luck from causing trouble by refining it and using it to condense the runes that symbolized the secret of heaven.

Shaking his head, Taoist Tianfeng calmed down again and focused his mind on the sword in front of him.

Legend has it that the sword carried by the founder of Emei Sect was the number one holy sword in the world, with the power to overturn rivers and seas and destroy the world.

Tianlian said: "If you had experienced what he had experienced, you would be crazier than him."

She scanned the news on the Internet and found that the number of viewers for today's live broadcast of the martial arts performance had broken the record again.

"But the people I dealt with before were all murderers and arsonists."

As the two were talking, they had already arrived in front of another tree hole. A young monk was waiting here. When he saw them coming, he started to open the immortal gate.

…

"For example, if someone kills me, I will kill him. If someone commits a crime, I will make him lose the ability to commit a crime permanently."

Tianlian said: "It is true that everyone is making plans, but there are also differences in quality."

Martial arts performance scene.

Jing Shiyu looked at today's schedule and said, "Today is the four-to-two match. There are two matches in total. The first match is between Lin Xing and Tian Feng of the Emei School."

"Some others have become much bolder and want to tie him up and use him as a magic weapon, hoping to use it to deal with future changes."

However, because the power of this holy sword was too strong, no disciple of the Emei Sect could control it later.

Master Tianlian smiled and said, "With your aptitude, Young Master Lin, you will be able to think of these things sooner or later even if I don't tell you."

The little monk asked curiously, "Master, I watched the martial arts performances these days and it seems that eight of the nine major sects are targeting him. Why is Lin Xing so important?"

Lin Xing turned around and asked, "Not today?"

Tianlian frowned and said, "So?"

He looked at Taoist Tianfeng standing beside him and said with a smile, "Master Tianfeng, don't be nervous. Just play steadily and you will definitely win."

Faced with Lin Xing who was late, she became extremely nervous when she thought about the heavy bet she had placed.

the next day.

Xia Jianlong checked the various public opinion trends on the Internet and found that netizens almost unanimously believed that Lin Xing would win.

"I have standards and logic when punishing evildoers."

Bai Yiyi asked worriedly, "Why hasn't Lin Xing come yet?"

Looking at Xia Jianlong's departing back, Taoist Tianfeng frowned slightly: "This guy's heart is beating like a rattle. Why is he so nervous and excited when I hit Lin Xing?"

Xia Jianlong looked at the messages on the Internet that boasted about Lin Xing's strength and smiled faintly: "A bunch of blind idiots."

"And your master is me..."

Tianlian said, "Then after the martial arts performance tomorrow, I will take you, Young Master Lin, for another trip."

"For example, I just took away his luck, should I also break his legs? Or should I also take away his magic weapon?"

A moment later, watching Lin Xing step into the Immortal Gate and disappear without a trace, the young monk beside him said, "Master, why do I feel like this guy is talking nonsense and a little crazy?"

Tianlian shook her head: "After all, Mingshan Sect is one of the nine major sects, and their vigilance is higher than I expected. Although our actions today did not have much impact, they did alarm some people. Let's do it next time."

"But they're calling him over there, so he should be here soon."

Tianlian was silent for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "Young Master Lin is really thoughtful."

“But I don’t know if I’m doing it right.”

So the third generation leader led the elders of the sect and divided the sword into seven parts, so that it could finally be used by future generations.

The sword that Tianfeng took out at this moment was the Sky-Slaying Demon Sword among the seven holy swords.

"The Heaven-Slaying Demon Sword needs to be controlled by the will of the Supreme Immortal Dao."

"Lin Xing's strength is indeed extraordinary, but no matter how you look at it, he hasn't been practicing for too long. If we only talk about willpower, how can he compare to the immortal willpower that I have cultivated for decades?"

(End of this chapter)