Chapter 390: Hellfire Furnace
It's not Chen Ge. Could it be that some hidden Daxiu took action?
Does the Lin family have hidden Da Xiu helping them secretly?
Lin Rushi felt that the possibility was slim!
If this were the case, his grandfather would not have been so frightened before, and his old eyes were filled with a sense of crisis.
Even when he got the Lord of the Wilderness to stop the Shenlong Sect, he instantly aged ten years!
"Lin Ru is a brother. I haven't captured the Qi of Master Chen Ge yet..."
Ye Lingfeng shook his head, then broke free from Lin Rushi's back, and stood up in mid-air with his crooked sword.
"Not Chen Ge? Who else could it be?"
Lin Jian looked sideways and glanced at Ye Lingfeng. Even his chief disciple couldn't catch Chen Ge's aura. It seemed like there was someone else!
"Fellow Taoist, please help me. After today, please leave a link of cause and effect to me. I can deduce it. I will definitely thank you hundreds of times..."
Lin Wushuang said loudly, the sound was like a loud bell, full of energy, and it carried a touch of spiritual power and reverberated throughout the world.
There was a hint of doubt and gratitude in his voice!
No matter who came to help, he, Lin Wushuang, was extremely grateful, especially at this critical moment.
"Who, who is it!"
"Could it be that this person doesn't even know Lin Wushuang?"
"Is it Xu Tianming's enemy, or is there a hidden great cultivator hidden in the Lin family that even the Dark Wind Sword Ancestor hasn't found out?"
…
Lin Wushuang's voice echoed faintly and lingered for a long time.
The monks present were also following Lin Wushuang's eyes and looking around, and they were talking about it!
Even Lin Ruyan, who was as smart as ice and snow, couldn't figure it out.
After all, the scene just now was too attractive. She was also looking up at the two sword lights restraining each other in the sky, completely unaware of other matters.
Don't blame her!
But no one present thought that someone would dare to act like a monster in front of the half-immortal Mingfeng Sword Ancestor.
As for the instigator, he hid in the crowd, looking around from time to time, pretending to be nonchalant, wearing a mask of ghosts and gods, not afraid of others seeing his demeanor!
“I got it right in one shot, that’s great!”
Chen Ge was very proud of himself for treating the other person in his own way. This destiny clock was originally the Xu family's most precious treasure.
Now using the Destiny Clock to send the head of the Xu family away can be considered a beginning and an end!
This destiny clock is so terrifying that it can steal away people's souls silently.
In the future, the Xu family doesn't know how many competitors will be killed invisibly with this destiny clock. Today, Chen Ge is secretly happy to let this old weirdo of the Xu family have a try.
Sure enough, all disasters that fall on you are unjust. If it falls on others, even your enemies, you will be very happy!
This is called the sky having eyes!
"Hmph! No matter who it is, if you dare to do anything under my nose again, don't blame me, Mingfeng, for being rude!"
Glancing at the discussing monks present, Mingfeng Sword Ancestor felt that he had lost all face and immediately roared in embarrassment.
The sound of roaring echoed for a long time.
He once again brought the surprised monk back to his senses and continued to focus on his Mingfeng Sword Ancestor.
If not for this roar, these confused monks might have forgotten that they were encircling the Lin family.
Wow!
A crimson shadow appeared on the back of Mingfeng Sword Ancestor, which was his dharma appearance.
The Dharma Appearance is a firebird with its wings spread out, which is ten feet tall. When its wings are spread out, it can reach a distance of more than twenty feet. Its eyes are fierce and violent. When it continuously flaps its wings, it does not forget to raise its head to the sky and chirp.
"Lin Wushuang, it doesn't matter if you don't dare to let the monks from the Lin family come out. After I crush you to ashes, it will be the same when I go in and kill them all!"
Mingfeng Sword Ancestor snorted: "The first family in the wilderness is home to those with virtue. Your Lin family has colluded with the demon cultivator. Your virtue is not worthy of it. If you don't destroy it today, how long will it take?"
"Mingfeng, you keep saying that our Lin family is colluding with demon cultivators, do you have any evidence?" Lin Wushuang asked angrily.
"Evidence? Everyone in the whole wilderness has already known it, so why do we need evidence?" Mingfeng Sword Ancestor said coldly.
"Hmph! You said that our Lin family is not worthy of our position. In your opinion, is it because your Tianxing Sect has good character and wants to create the largest family in the wilderness?"
Lin Ruyan shouted sweetly: "The sect belongs to the sect, and the family belongs to the family. It is impossible for the two to merge. In the wilderness, one family is the only one. This is a rule set by the masters of the wilderness in the past. Do you want to break this rule?"
Every world of immortality has its own order.
Dahuang means that the sect returns to the sect, and the worldly clan returns to the worldly clan.
The sect acts as a killing machine, specializing in expelling foreign enemies.
As for the aristocratic families, most of them are engaged in business, and are usually given the job of helping the people and slaying demons for the people!
To put it simply, one is in charge and the other is in charge of outside.
Of course, that's not the main reason.
But the way of checks and balances used by the masters of the past dynasties makes it impossible for one family to dominate.
Otherwise, the wilderness will no longer be called the wilderness, but the people!
Hearing this, Mingfeng Sword Ancestor sneered, and glanced at Lin Ruyan intriguingly. There was a trace of greed in his eyes, and he answered after a long time:
"Our Tianxing Sect is the sect of the Great Wilderness and is under the command of the Lord of the Great Wilderness. Naturally, we will not break the long-standing rules of the Great Wilderness. But your Lin family is not worthy of your position, why don't you give way to the Mu family?"
"Mu family?"
Hearing the sound, Lin Ruyan couldn't help but be slightly startled, and even Chen Ge, who was hiding in the crowd, had a slight change in his eyes.
Listening to the discussion between the two just now, he, an outsider, already understood the whole story.
The reason why the Lord of the Great Wilderness is dealing with the Lin family is nothing more than a check and balance!
The reputation of the Lin family is slightly higher than that of the Lord of the Great Wilderness. The Lord of the Great Wilderness is thinking of changing people.
Suppress the Lin family and support another one.
When he came to the Great Wilderness, Chen Ge heard a lot of rumors along the way, and cursed the Lin family for colluding with the demon cultivators.
But more of them were sighing.
The Lin family was kind to mortals like them. They didn't expect that the Lin family would collude with the demon cultivators. They were disappointed, nine out of ten times!
It can be seen that before the Lin family was demonized, the people in the Great Wilderness had a very good impression of the Lin family!
And just as Chen Ge was thinking, a cry suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.
He looked up.
He saw that the Sword Ancestor of the Dark Wind had already activated the spiritual power in his body, and the fire bird on his back suddenly spread its wings quickly, and the wings more than twenty feet wide covered the sky and the sun.
The long roar to the sky made people's souls tremble.
The cultivators present were no exception.
Lin Ruyan and others retreated directly.
Horror!
The scorching breath instantly enveloped the whole world, and the cultivators present seemed to have instantly entered the furnace of hell.
Some green leaves scattered on the ground were directly ignited and rose up.
Even the remaining water in Tianshui Lake was boiling.
It was artistic conception!
The Dharma image on the back of Mingfeng Sword Ancestor raised his head to the sky and roared, once again pulling many cultivators present into an artistic conception.