Pinnacle

"What's wrong, Junior Brother Lin Yun? Do you know someone from the Seven Star Sect?" Ye Wuchi asked curiously. When he saw that Lin Yun had just heard of the Seven Star Sect, he reacted very much.

"I don't know, I just heard it." Lin Yun shook his head.

Of course, Lin Yun couldn't easily expose his hatred with the elder Kun Yuanzi of the Seven Star Sect.

It's just that Lin Yun is very curious whether his enemy Kun Yuanzi has come.

So Lin Yun quickly ran to Elder Cui.

"Little guy, what are you doing in a hurry?" Elder Cui looked at Lin Yun with a smile.

"Master, what is the name of the leader of the team from the Seven Star Sect, do you know?" Lin Yun asked curiously.

Elder Cui looked in the direction of the Seven Star Sect in the distance and said: "They have three elders from the Seven Star Sect. The one on the left is called Ouyang Yuan, the one in the middle is called Kun Yuanzi, and the one on the right is called Dong Yuzi."

After Lin Yun heard this, he was shocked again.

Unexpectedly, Kun Yuanzi was actually in it!

Lin Yun cast his gaze over and fell on Kun Yuanzi.

it's him!

Lin Yun imprinted its appearance firmly in his mind!

Just as Lin Yun stared at Kun Yuanzi, Kun Yuanzi seemed to feel Lin Yun's gaze, and he suddenly turned around and looked at Lin.

far away.

"That little disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, staring at the old man? I really don't know the level." Kun Yuanzi snorted coldly.

the other side.

Tianjianzong camp.

"Little guy, why are you asking this?" Elder Cui asked.

"No...no master." Lin Yun responded quickly.

Elder Cui smiled and stroked his beard: "Looking at you like this, nothing is strange, but if you have unspeakable words, you won't follow up as a teacher. I have a little secret, it's normal."

After a pause, Elder Cui continued: "The overall strength of the Seven-Star Sect is not weaker than that of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Speaking of which, there are still some festivals between our Heavenly Sword Sect and the Seven-Star Sect. We can characterize the relationship as'fighting evil'."

"Evil?" Lin Yi was startled.

"But we are all famous sects, and no one dares to move each other at will, but after entering the ancient battlefield of the Howling Abyss, that is not necessarily the case. Once you enter, you must be careful to guard against any strangers, including those from the Seven Star Sect." Elder Cui said seriously.

"The disciple understands." Lin Yun replied.

After the Seven Star Sect arrived, he also found a place to be guarded and camped, waiting for the ruins to open.

Time passed and came to the evening in a blink of an eye.

After this half a day, many more teams arrived, including some big sects, including famous sects, as well as solitary sects who came alone.

It was very late in the evening, and there was a noisy quarrel not far away.

Lin Yun looked up and saw that it turned out to be a sect team, bullying a casual cultivator.

The reason is very simple. San Xiu accidentally exposed his weapon, which is a pseudo-god, and his realm is only the third-order hole virtual realm.

Seeing the money, the sect team found a gimmick and troubled the casual repair.

Lin Yungang cast his gaze over, and the group of people had already attacked San Xiu.

"It's really bullying." Lin Yun frowned.

"The weak and the strong eat, this is the rivers and lakes, this kind of thing is too common, Junior Brother Lin Yun, look at it, a lot of this kind of things will happen around here, then the casual cultivator accidentally exposed his wealth, and he is lonely. He is weak, unable to protect his treasure." Ye Wuchi shook his head.

Although this scene attracted the attention of many cultivators around, no one was taking care of their business.

As soon as Ye Wuchi's voice fell, Lin Yun, who was sitting in the ground, stood up and rushed towards the scene.

"Junior Brother Lin!" When Ye Wuchi saw Lin rushing out, he was very surprised. Is Lin Yun going to take care of it?

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuchi also quickly stood up and followed.

The disciples of the Sword Sect and the three elders also noticed this scene.

"He is going to be nosy? What a troublemaker." Bai Lixi snorted coldly.

the other side.

More than a dozen sectarian disciples are frantically attacking casual cultivators.

Although San Xiu rose up to resist, he was already scarred and his arm was severed.

Most of these dozens of sect disciples are in the hole virtual realm, and there are three combined realms. Obviously this sect is far less than the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Don't fight, I'll hand...I'll hand the weapon!" San Xiu gritted his teeth and begged for mercy.

"Now I'm willing to hand it in? Dreaming! To kill you, not only the weapon is ours, but your other things are also ours, wow khaka!" the leader cultivator laughed.

"stop!"

A scream suddenly sounded.

After the dozens of sect disciples heard the sound, they stopped at the same time and turned to look.

Lin Yun really caught the eye.

"Heaven...A disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

This is what more than a dozen people saw Lin Yun's body, their expressions changed slightly after the Heavenly Sword Sect's Dao Robe.

"You deceived people too much?!" Lin Yun's face was gloomy.

When these dozens of people heard this, their expressions changed.

"This fellow Daoist, do you know him?" asked the opponent's highest-strength Tier 2 Combined Realm man.

"I really don't know." Lin Yun replied.

"Since you don't know each other, why bother with your own business? If you want to get a share, after we kill him, the spoils will be half for you, how about?" The other party said with a smile.

"No, I want to let you go! Remember, I don't want to repeat it a second time." Lin Yun's eyes were cold.

Ye Wuchi also walked over at this time.

"Let you go, didn't you hear?" Ye Wuchi also shouted.

At the same time, Ye Wuchi directly released the realm aura of the first-order empty world.

"One...the first-order empty world!"

After the other party felt the realm aura of Ye Wuchi, their complexion changed drastically again. They knew that the realm of the first-order Kongming realm was definitely the top disciple in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Walk!"

The dozen or so people looked at Lin Yun unwillingly, then turned around and retreated.

"These two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, they are willing to swallow the spoils!" These people were unwilling to say.

After this group of people left, Lin Yun walked directly in front of the beaten casual repairman.

There were several stab wounds on San Xiu's body, half of his arm had been cut off, blood flowed across, and it looked bloody and dazzling.

San Xiu looked at Lin Yun with a bit of unwillingness and fear on his pale face: "Friends Taoist, you want a weapon, I... I can give you, go around me!"

After all, he has lost combat effectiveness.

"I don't want your things, then."

Lin Yun stretched his hands, took out an intermediate healing medicine, and handed it to San Xiu.

Sanxiu was startled.

"Eat, heal, and then leave. You have broken your arm, and then you enter the ancient battlefield, and you are reduced to fish." Lin Yun said as he waved the pill again.

Only then did San Xiu react.

"Thank you fellow daoist! I...I have a healing medicine." San Xiu quickly thanked Lin Yun.

"That's good."

Lin Yun nodded, then turned and walked back, and Ye Wuchi followed Lin Yun back.

"Daoist, thank you! Could you tell me, what is your name? If you have the opportunity, you will report it to Yongquan!" San Xiu shouted at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun did not answer, because Lin Yun did not want to repay him.

This scene surprised many monks who paid attention to the movement here.