Lin Yong pointed at the portrait on the long table and asked curiously:
"By the way, Uncle. What's going on with this portrait?!"
"What else could be going on!?"
Second uncle Lin Qu said with a smile:
"This is Immortal Xuanyu's eldest disciple, and also the strongest gatekeeper in the Trial Tower."
"He has killed so many important figures."
"Now, he is the most hated person in the entire Chang'an Imperial City!"
"Well......."
Lin Yong also had a wry smile on his face.
After all this fuss, it turns out this portrait is of me!
but.
He clearly remembered...
I was wearing a white brocade robe at that time, how did I end up looking like a man in black?!
If he guessed correctly.
This was most likely the work of Empress Tianning.
She must have used the power of the Nine-story Demon Tower to change her appearance.
Even the identity of the Xuanyu Immortal's eldest disciple was fabricated by that silly woman.
Lin Yong has never even seen an immortal, so how can he become a disciple...
Right at this moment.
The guard outside the door hurried in to report.
Someone is coming from the palace.
Her Majesty the Empress summoned Lin Qu and Lin Yong to the palace to discuss important matters.
The two of them had no choice but to prepare their carriages and rush to the Imperial Palace in Chang'an.
A quarter of an hour later.
They came to the Chang'an Imperial Palace.
But when he got into the carriage, Lin Yong felt that his anger was wrong.
Inside the Imperial Palace, many curses were heard:
"Damn Night Blade Demon, you've stabbed me to death with your stick hundreds of times!"
"You're lucky. The next levels are a nightmare. I don't know how many times my head has been broken."
"Have you ever seen a stone chop off a head and then someone stomped on it and broke it?"
"I've been blown up hundreds of times!!"
.......
"this......"
Lin Yong also said curiously:
"Why is everyone's resentment so deep?!"
Lin Qu shook his head:
"They are all guys with high expectations but low skills."
"As soon as they heard that the immortal was recruiting disciples, they all rushed in."
"But within a moment, everyone came out like crazy."
"They didn't believe it and went in again."
"After being killed so many times, this person has gone crazy..."
The Duke of Zhenguo patted Lin Yong on the shoulder:
"Xiao Yong, no matter what you see later, don't worry about it."
“Someone is really driven crazy…”
"Huh???" Lin Yong thought it was just a joke and didn't take it seriously.
The heart of a practitioner is so firm.
How could someone go crazy after being killed a few times?
How can such a fragile heart reach the pinnacle of cultivation?
But when he followed his second uncle into the meeting hall square, he found...
this......
There are quite a few crazy people...
“Go away!!”
"Go away!!!"
“Don’t stab me!!!”
These repeated roars came from Zhao Wang Ma Jingtao who was hiding in the corner.
This Lion's Roar Master has long lost the demeanor of the Roaring Heavenly Lord.
He could only huddle aside and shout angrily at the sky.
“Ah~~~!”
The Duke of Zhenguo couldn't help but sigh:
"The King of Zhao, who had spent over a hundred years of his military exploits, was stabbed in the head by a piece of rotten wood."
Lin Qu told him.
As soon as the news of the immortal accepting a disciple was announced, the five princes immediately redeemed their merit tokens.
They each occupied a floor and agreed to become disciples of the immortal together.
result......
At the first stage, King Zhao was unwilling to accept the defeat, but was stabbed with a stick and started to doubt his life.
Then I got stabbed until I was stupid...
The second-level King Liu Ye of Wu was not much better.
He was holding a straw sandal and hitting a paper figure...
"I'll beat you, the Dark Night Blade Demon, and make you smash my head every time."
“I’ll beat you to death!!”
"Let's see if you dare to do it again. Hit my head with a piece of wood as soon as you show up!"
The King of Chu, Yin Gong, who was on the third floor, was also crying without Yin Gong.
The nails he had kept for more than a hundred years were destroyed by his own hands.
"My eagle claws are no match for a knife made of stone!"
"What's the use of me having them?!"
"It's all ruined, all ruined!"
Yue Bu Ren, the Prince of Yan on the fourth floor, also sat sideways like a woman.
She and Pu Jie, the King of Wei, on the fifth floor, were leaning against each other with their backs.
As Lin Yong passed by them, he seemed to hear a voice:
"Fatty, from now on, if you meet someone using a black knife, cut them first and then chop them!"
"Don't worry, I will do it without you telling me."
His heart couldn't help but tremble...
Being hated by everyone feels really bad...
But Lin Yong said that he was also helpless...
[It's really not my fault that I'm too powerful in the same realm! ! ]
[You can't beat me, but you don't all go crazy...]
[This is easy to solve. All you have to do is be better than me!]
This is an easy thing to say.
In the entire world today, who else can compare with Lin Yong's basic data values?!
And that abnormal fighting spirit made Lin Yong absolutely invincible in the same realm!
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