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Twelve young people poured out from that portal one after another, surrounding Lin Xiangyang.

Although they are all wearing modern clothes, but everyone is holding a long sword, which looks very different.

After they surrounded Lin Xiangyang, a 50-year-old man walked out from inside.

"Uncle supply!"

The twelve young men shouted in unison.

The old man hummed and looked at Lin Xiangyang.

"Who are you? Why did you trespass on my forbidden place in Xianyin?"

Lin Xiangyang snorted, "Did I not make it clear just now? I am Luo Ning's son, Lin Xiangyang from the Lin family in the capital, and I am here today to seek justice for my mother."

"Luo Ning? That sect traitor?" The old man's voice suddenly turned cold.

"Boy, I don't care where you are from, but if you dare to challenge the authority of our Xianyin Sect openly, you are courting death!"

As he said that, he pushed out his fist flatly, towards Lin Xiangyang's chest.

It was obviously just an ordinary palm, but it made Lin Xiangyang feel the killing intent to destroy the world.

boom!
The invisible Zhang Feng continued to advance towards Lin Xiangyang, and the potential energy contained in it multiplied as he got closer.

The twelve young disciples had already retreated as quickly as possible.

Lin Xiangyang watched helplessly as he got the palm wind pressing towards him, he didn't panic and didn't move his feet.

Because, he already felt that another person was coming here from the passage.

"Yu Ming, you dare to kill the son of the saint!"

There was a loud shout, and an even older voice exploded out of thin air. A figure suddenly stood in front of Lin Xiangyang and slapped the person named Yu Ming.

boom!
The two palms collided, and an invisible wave spread in all directions. The twelve young disciples were all blown away, and a large piece of the top of the snow-capped mountain was cut off.

Seeing that his attack was consumed, Yu Ming cursed angrily: "Xu Dong, don't meddle in your own business!"

A latecomer named Xu Dong said: "He is the heir of the holy woman back then. Even if he is punished, he should be judged by the sect master. If it is not your turn, he will be killed first and then played."

Yu Ming said coldly: "Luo Ning betrayed the sect's rules, and finally became a traitor. Everyone got it and punished him. Why should I do this?"

Xu Dong retorted: "You also said that it is for a saint, not for her heirs."

When the two of them were sparring, Lin Xiangyang also had a general understanding of these two people.

They are all at the Golden Core stage, one at the late stage of the Sixth Rank Golden Core and one at the early stage of the Seventh Rank Golden Core.

It turns out that there is not much difference in strength, no wonder there is a war of words.If anyone is strong enough, just hold down the opponent and hit him.

"Hey, are you two finished? If you don't lead the way, I'll go in by myself!"

Under Lin Xiangyang's "threat", the two finally stopped arguing.

The remaining names are in front, and the twelve disciples are on both sides, marching in the form of escort.

Xu Dong walked side by side with Lin Xiangyang and kept asking him all kinds of weird questions.

"Your name is Lin Xiangyang, right? Then your father's surname is Lin, and your grandfather's surname is also Lin?"

"How much value do you have outside, and what level of cultivation have you reached?"

"Are you married? There are quite a few female disciples in our sect, you can pick a few and take them home."

"Hey, hey, don't ignore me, I haven't finished asking."

Lin Xiangyang took a few quick steps and came to the side of Yu Ming who was hostile to him, "No wonder you like to fight with him, so he wants to fight so much."

Yu Ming snorted coldly and turned his face to the other side.

After flying in the tunnel for a few minutes, Lin Xiangyang finally followed them to a paradise.

"Fuck, is this an independent space?"

Lin Xiangyang was really shocked.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, there are towering mountains, shady trees, rice paddies, traffic, and chickens and dogs.

The most important thing is that there is a strong spiritual power here, which is a must for all practitioners. Without spiritual power, one cannot practice. The more abundant the spiritual power, the faster one can enter the realm.

And the concentration of spiritual power here is at least ten times stronger than that in the outside world.

There is another point that Lin Xiangyang thinks is okay, that is, it is already late autumn outside, but here it seems that the four seasons cannot be distinguished, spring flowers and autumn fruits exist at the same time.

It is a miracle and a miracle.

Xu Dong came to him and said, "Compared to the world outside, this place is indeed an independent space."

Lin Xiangyang was speechless, he thought it would be great to get a space ring, it turned out that they directly opened up a paradise to start a sect.

He thought of the gold, silver and jewels in the tomb again.

If you create a world by yourself and use the money to create an economic order, wouldn't it be perfect?
"Boy, your mother and I used to be good friends. If you are based on your seniority, you should teach me to be an uncle."

"In the years when your mother and daughter left the sect, many people in the sect spoke ill of your mother. I beat them one at a time to maintain your mother's dignity."

"If you see someone mocking your mother, don't be angry, I will teach them a lesson myself."

"When you meet the sect master later, you have to be more polite. She is a super power in the Nascent Soul stage. If you dare to mess around, she will kill you in minutes."

Xu Dong started the old lady mode again.

If it wasn't for his sincerity for his own good, Lin Xiangyang really wanted to strangle him to death as a nagging ghost.

But for the sake of the dead mother, I should spare him for the time being.

After crossing a towering tree, Lin Xiangyang followed the two of them to the gate of a palace.

That's right, it is a palace, the kind of palace that is several times taller and more magnificent than the Great Qing Palace.

"Sect master, the son of the former saint Luo Ning, please see me!" Xu Dong said loudly.

"Master, the son of the traitor Luo Ning has come to surrender!" Yu Ming said.

Although their statements are completely different, they both refer to Luo Ning's son, Lin Xiangyang.

"Squeak" sounded.

The gate of the palace opened to the inside, and a woman in a long white gauze dress floated out from inside.

"Are you the son of Luo Ning?"

The cold voice seemed to come from nine days away, extremely ethereal.

But besides the ethereal, Lin Xiangyang also felt boundless pressure, but this pressure was still within his tolerance.

He murmured in his heart: "This is the mid-stage Nascent Soul strength? If I can become the head of the sect with this strength, I really have no fear of anyone here."

He broke through to the peak of the late Nascent Soul in one fell swoop in the ancient tomb, and even the vast energy stored in his body has not yet been digested.

Lin Xiangyang whispered in his heart, looking directly at the woman in the white gauze dress.

"Are you the old witch who forced my mother to death?"