Pinnacle
Chapter 780: Secret Treasure
The headmaster also sighed, that the tall red elder was enough to kill him, but Lin Yun could easily kill him. This gap made him feel ashamed.
"Is it dead? I can't help but fight." Lin Yun couldn't help shook his head.
Lin Yun originally wanted to leave him a breath, so he had room to take action, but Lin Yun found that Shalai's monk was much weaker than China.
In other words, the Shidan monks of China took the move just now, they were seriously injured at most, and not directly killed. It should be Shalai's monks. They practiced very low-end techniques, which caused them to be the weakest in the same realm. That would cause this situation.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun looked at another short red elder.
"you you……"
The short red elder looked at Lin Yun in panic, how could there be any arrogance before?Some are just shock, fear, withdrawal...
He knew very well that if Lin Yun could kill his companion, he could also kill him easily!
"Although you are a golden core, there are two golden cores in my Death Gate Hall. Killing my Death Gate Hall elder will definitely cost you a heavy price!"
After the short red elder left this sentence, he turned around and fled outside, fleeing very fast.
He had no confidence in fighting Lin Yun at all, so he chose to run away directly!
Lin Yun didn't stop him from leaving, but let him go back to report.
After this short red elder fled.
"Huh..."
The head of Ken Mead and the elders took a long breath, their backs were already wet with cold sweat.
Many of the disciples present even slumped on the ground all of a sudden, as if they had survived a disaster.
They all knew very well that if Lin Yun hadn't made the move just now, their Luoshengdian would probably be in a disaster, and their Luoshengdian would probably become a Shura field today.
Then the head of Ken Mead quickly walked to Lin Yun.
"Venerable Xuan Ming, thank you for your help and save me Luo Shengdian in crisis!" The head of Ken Meide bowed deeply to Lin Yun.
"Thank you Venerable!"
The elders and disciples present also bowed to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun stood with his hand in his hand, like a master of a school.
"Head, I've inhaled the spirit of heaven and earth here before, so I owe you a favor. I just shot it, but it's just returning your favor." Lin Yun said slowly.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun changed his words: "I have paid back my favor, and I have done what I should do. It's time to leave."
After Lin Yun finished speaking, he walked out.
When the headmaster heard that Lin Yun was about to leave, he was immediately anxious, and he rushed to stop Lin Yun.
"Venerable Xuanming, please don't go, you kill the elders of the Palace of Death, they will definitely come to avenge you, as soon as you leave, as soon as their revenge arrives, my Luosheng Hall will definitely be slaughtered!" The door said eagerly.
"You mean, let me stay to protect your Luosheng Palace?" Lin Yun looked at the head.
"Yes, yes, Venerable Xuanming, just take it as I beg you!"
After the leader finished speaking, he knelt directly on the ground.
The elders of Luosheng Temple and the disciples present also knelt on the ground.
"Please save our Lord Luosheng Hall!"
The crowd shouted in unison.
Lin Yun looked at the head: "The head, you said that there are two golden cores in the Palace of Death Gate. Although I am a golden core, there is only one person. How do you know that I can protect you?"
"This..." The head was suddenly at a loss.
The head only knew that Lin Yun was a golden core, but didn't know Lin Yun's true strength. Of course he would worry that Lin Yun could not match the two golden cores.
However, Lin Yun was also their only life-saving straw. Without Lin Yun, they would be even more hopeless.
"Let me protect you, but you must honestly tell me what treasures the two elders of the Gate of Death are asking you for." Lin Yun said slowly.
"This……"
The head's face changed, he did not expect Lin Yun would suddenly ask this question.
Lin Yun continued: "I think it must be a treasure of high value. Otherwise, the two elders of the Palace of Death will not be allowed to visit the treasure in person. Kenmead is in charge. Our country in China says, "Be a husband." Not guilty, guilty of the crime', if you don't have enough strength to defend it, it will only become an ominous thing and bring you a murderous disaster."
"In addition, I just took a look at the treasure first. I may not be able to see it. Even if it can finally come into my eyes, I won't take it for nothing." Lin Yun said.
Lin Yun possesses the inheritance of Xuanming Sword Sovereign, and he has a lot of treasures on his body. There are definitely not many treasures that can enter the eyes of Lin Yun's magic.
The head was silent for a moment.
"No matter, my Palace of Death cannot protect such a secret, Great Elder, go and fetch things." The head said weakly.
"This..." The Great Elder looked a little hesitant.
"Go quickly, even if it is handed over to the benefactor, it is better than falling into the hands of the Palace of Death." The head said.
"Yes, I will get it now."
The elder nodded in response, then turned and left.
"Venerable Xuan Ming, it's not convenient to talk here, please go there and chat." said the head.
Lin Yun nodded, and then followed the head, back to the roof top of the main hall.
As soon as Lin Yun sat down and took a sip of water, the elder came over with a small wooden box.
When the small wooden box opened, it turned out to be a sheepskin map.
"map?"
Lin Yun looked a little surprised. Lin Yun thought it would be a treasure, but he didn't expect it to be a map.
As the leader said, he slowly took out the map.
"This map was obtained by accident. I can be sure that this map has a history of a thousand years and was left by a strong man thousands of years ago. The place recorded on the map should be a relic." said the head.
"A thousand years ago?" Lin Yun murmured.
Thousands of years ago was not the end of the Dharma era. The earth's heaven and earth were still full of aura, and the natural environment was suitable for cultivation. At that time, the strength of monks was much higher than it is now, even Shalai was no exception.
The strong at that time were naturally much stronger than the so-called strong now.
Such relics are definitely meaningful for mining.
In this way, this is indeed a treasure, especially for the current cultivation sects of Shalai, who are currently low in strength and have no treasures. Naturally, they value such relics more.
"Head, since you have a map, why not go hunting for treasure?" Lin Yun asked.
"According to the map, the ruins can only be entered in July each year, and it is not yet time." said the head.
"It's only four days before July," Lin Yun said.
"Yeah, the time came right away. My Luosheng Temple might be able to rebuild its glory with this ruin, but the news is now leaked out." The head sighed helplessly.
Soon after, the head turned and looked at the three elders.
"On the map, except for me, only the three of you know, who of you leaked the news to the Palace of Death!" The head of the head had a cold tone with a serious face.