Pinnacle

The first thousand seven hundred and twenty chapters

When Lin Yun heard this, he immediately squeezed both fists, and a burst of anger burst into his dark eyes.

The faint chill radiated from Lin Yun's body!

Lin Yun is rarely so angry.

How these people talk about Lin Yun behind their backs, or even ridicule or insult Lin Yun, Lin Yun can ignore it or take it seriously.

However, they used this to deliberately make trouble for their friends, or even physically beat them, Lin Yun could not tolerate it!

"Abao, who is the other party picking the head?" Lin Yun carried Taotao's killing intent.

"The picker... is called Feng Tianlong!" A Bao said.

"Feng Tianlong? It turned out to be this bastard!" Lin Yun's eyes grew colder.

Lin Yun remembered that Feng Tianlong came to challenge Lin Yun six months ago. At that time, Feng Tianlong was more than 99 on the top list.

Lin Yun was busy cultivating at the time, so he rejected him.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun looked at Bei Liangyan and asked:

"Brother Yan, are you fighting back? Although Feng Tianlong is somewhat capable, you won't lose out in his hands."

Bei Liangyan was originally a Tier 3 combination, and the cheats he learned were all top-notch in the Kingdom of Beiliang, and the weapons used were also super gods, which was the foundation that the royal family once gave him.

And in the past few years, the nine princes have tried their best, and the cultivators have been extremely hard!The strength is definitely not weak!

A Bao hurriedly said: "Brother Lin Yun, the Ninth Prince would not let us fight back, so we were just passively beaten."

"Brother Yan, why didn't you fight back?" Lin Yun asked in surprise.

The Ninth Prince shook his head helplessly: "Brother Lin Yun, after all, we are outsiders. We were in your light before living in the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"If I really fight with them and the conflict escalates, then everyone in the Sky Sword Sect will be known to everyone. Of course, everyone will be facing Feng Tianlong and the others. After all, they are the disciples of the Sky Sword Sect. It will hurt you, Brother Lin Yun, and it will also make you very troublesome."

The nine princes had such considerations, and there was nothing wrong with them.

They are a group of foreign residents who are sent under the fence. If they fight with the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, what will the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect discuss?

Moreover, it was Lin Yun who brought the Nine Princes and others, and Lin Yun would also be condemned by public opinion.

In addition, because of Lin Yun's privileges, and because Lin Yun offended the forces, his disciples were intercepted and killed, so that the disciples did not dare to go out of the Heavenly Sword Sect anymore. Because of these, Lin Yun was subject to many questions and complaints .

If Feng Tianlong and the others make use of this matter again to bring the rhythm of public opinion, Lin Yun will become the target of public criticism in the Heavenly Sword Sect!

Therefore, once the conflict escalates, the consequences will be disastrous.

The Nine Princes and the others do not fight back, at most they will suffer some immediate losses, but they will not cause conflicts to escalate.

"Is this the first time they have troubled you?" Lin Yun asked.

"It's not the first time they are looking for trouble, but this is the first time they have used force against us." Bei Liangyan said.

"Brother Yan, I will never let this happen again, I will deal with it." Lin Yun said seriously.

Lin Yun knew that after all, he was involved in this matter.

The main reason Feng Tianlong picked the Nine Princes to find fault was that Lin Yun had a festival with Feng Tianlong.

"Brother Lin Yun, it's actually nothing, isn't it just being beaten, the big man can bend and stretch, and they don't dare to make too much effort, you don't go to him, so as not to make you trouble." said the nine princes.

The Ninth Prince was obviously unwilling to cause Lin Yun any more trouble.

"Don't worry, I will take care of it." Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.

Tigers do not show off their might, they really treat Lin Yun as a sick cat?

That being the case, it's time to show off.

After chatting with the nine princes for a few more words, Lin Yun left and returned to his yard.

After entering the yard.

"Senior Brother Lin Yun, you are back."

Gao Yiheng, who was in the same hospital with Lin Yun, quickly greeted Lin Yun with a smile.

"Yiheng, haven't you been lazy in your practice recently?" Lin Yun said as he walked into the yard.

"Of course not. By the way, Brother Lin Yun, this time you go down the mountain, just in time for the annual Outer Sect Annual Competition. Just three days later, do you want to participate this time?" Gao Yiheng asked curiously.

"participate!"

Lin Yun spit out two words, decisively.

After the Nine Princes' affairs, Lin Yun has decided that he should show off his power.

Now that it's just in time for the annual Outer Door Annual Competition, let's show off in this game.

Gao Yiheng was surprised and delighted when he heard this, "Really? Haha, Brother Lin Yun, you are finally willing to participate in the Outer Sect Competition!"

"You fellow, I participated in the competition, why are you so happy?" Lin Yun said silently.

"Senior Brother Lin Yun, the people who gossip about you in the outside world are very angry every time I hear them. I don’t want to hide it from my senior brother. He was cultivating a disciple six months ago. Just because a disciple was talking bad about you, I hit him. Right now, senior brother needs to show his hand and use his strength to shut them up." Gao Yiheng said.

"Yes." Lin Yun patted Gao Yiheng on the shoulder.

As soon as Lin Yun's voice fell, Elder Cui walked into the courtyard through the outer door.

"Lin Yun, I heard that you have come down from the mountain, I will come to see you." Elder Cui said while walking.

"See Master." Lin Yun hurriedly saluted.

"See Elder Cui." Gao Yiheng also hurriedly saluted.

"Gao Yiheng, you first go outside and I will chat with Lin Yun alone." Elder Cui smiled.

"Disciple obeyed!" After Gao Yiheng responded, he turned and left.

Only Lin Yun and Elder Cui remained in the yard.

The master and apprentice went to sit down at the round stone table in the courtyard.

After sitting down.

"Disciple, have you comprehended the complete meaning of the wind when you practiced on the mountain this time?" Elder Cui looked expectantly.

For three years, Elder Cui, of course, is always looking forward to Lin Yun, who can master the profound meaning of wind and break through the state of integration.

For Elder Cui, his pressure is not small.

At the beginning, he wanted to protect Lin Yun, search for Lin Yun at all costs, and cultivate Lin Yun, all of which he first proposed.

In the past three years, the Heavenly Sword Sect opened the back door for Lin Yun and granted various privileges. If Lin Yun fails to achieve results, Elder Cui will be pierced in the backbone.

The first two years were okay, but in the last six months, some elders have begun to talk about this. Some elders are worried that if Lin Yun stays stuck all his life and cannot break through, that day Jianzong fought against several forces for Lin Yun. Lost!

Moreover, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect complained, satirized, and even insulted Lin Yun behind their backs, Elder Cui knew more or less about it.

Therefore, Elder Cui's pressure is not small, and Elder Cui is also always looking forward to Lin Yun's successful breakthrough, which will not only make him proud, but also let Lin Yun get rid of criticism and prove himself.

Lin Yun was criticized by his disciples. Elder Cui, who is a master, also feels sorry for Lin Yun!

"No enlightenment." Lin Yun shook his head helplessly.

"No? It's okay! It's only three years. You have a lot of time. Breaking through the Integral Realm is a big difficulty, and you have realized the prototype of the Double Profound meaning in advance. The difficulty of breaking through the Integral Realm is much greater than others." Elder Cui smiled and comforted.

"Master, let you down." Lin Yun lowered his head, his tone low.