Fantasy: My Handyman Disciple Cheng Zongmen Patron Saint

The wheel-running king looked at Lin Yichen with dim eyes, and his intuition before dying told him that Yanwang Pavilion seemed to have messed with the wrong person.

But now for him, it is obviously too late to find out.

"Where are the other pavilion masters? Especially your first pavilion master!"

Hearing Lin Yichen's calm but powerful questioning voice, the Wheel-Running King knew that the man in front of him wanted to destroy the entire Hades Pavilion by himself.

The wheel-running king couldn't help but fell silent.

Lin Yichen shrugged, and said indifferently: "It's fine if you don't dare to say it, I will find them anyway."

"This is the communication talisman in my door, I can help you communicate to the first pavilion master."

While talking, King Zhuanlun took out a talisman paper from his pocket with great difficulty.

It turns out that this is the communication talisman in the Hades Pavilion.

Lin Yichen took it, and according to the words of Zhuanlun Wang, the aura was poured into the talisman paper.

Then the talisman paper formed a ray of light, which dissipated, revealing a phantom.

"Old Ten, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yichen looked intently, but couldn't see clearly the phantom's face and clothing, and could only hear a deep voice.

Lin Yichen glanced at Xuying, and said, "Are you the first Pavilion Master of Yanwang Pavilion?"

When Xuying saw Lin Yichen, he was stunned for a moment, and it took a while before he realized it.

"It's you, the Supreme Elder of the Tianyan Sect!"

"That's right!"

Xu Ying said sternly: "How are you doing with Old Ten?"

Lin Yichen raised his brows, and said lightly: "I sent him to see your third child."

"You..." Xu Ying shook his head with a look of regret.

"You are the first Pavilion Master of Yanwang Pavilion, I won't talk nonsense, you come over, or I go over, let's have a good fight!"

Xuying squinted his eyes, looked at Lin Yichen with serious eyes, and said, "Okay...but not now!"

Lin Yichen shook his head: "Why, are you scared?"

Xuying sneered and said: "You don't have to be crazy, the first is that my magic skills have not yet been completed, and it will take some time, as long as my magic skills are complete, killing you is as easy as drinking water..."

Lin Yichen also sneered: "You bragging is as simple as drinking water!"

"...Well, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me. Second, even if I agree, you don't have time to find me now..."

Hearing this, Lin Yichen was puzzled, and then he continued.

"Because...the blood corpse king is not dead yet!"

Hearing the word Blood Corpse King, Lin Yichen's expression changed slightly.

It took a lot of effort to burn the blood corpse king before, but after hearing what he said, he is still alive?
Who did you burn yourself last time?
Lin Yichen pondered for a while, and said coldly: "Impossible! At that time, I had already burned the Blood Corpse King to ashes, and it is impossible for him to be resurrected!"

"Hahaha... Then if I say, that is not the blood corpse king himself?"

Lin Yichen's pupils shrank suddenly, thinking how could this be possible?

Seeing that he was still dubious, Xu Ying smiled and said: "The so-called Blood Corpse King you killed is just a clone of Gou Kui."

"Clone?!"

Xu Ying calmly smiled and said: "That's right! Gou Kui has been practicing in seclusion for so long, although I encouraged him to do it early, but he himself will definitely not show up before the Blood Corpse King has achieved great success."

Lin Yichen said in a deep voice, "Then where is he now?"

Xu Ying sneered: "Obviously, he is still lurking near the Tianyan Sect, quietly cultivating. When the day of great success is reached, your Tianyan Sect, including you, will be destroyed!"

Lin Yichen said disdainfully: "Huh! You didn't dare to show up yourself, so you found this reason!"

Xu Ying said: "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, then let's do it like this! Old Ten, remember this account first, and I will definitely settle it with this person in the future!"

The Wheel-Turning King smiled miserably and said, "I'll wait..."

Before he finished speaking, a sword energy pierced through his heart!

The magic power of the wheel-running king dissipated completely, his heart stopped beating, and he died completely.

The ten pavilion masters who intimidated both the righteous and the evil, just died under Lin Yichen's sword energy!

"you!"

Seeing that the Wheel-Running King died right under his nose, Xu Ying was furious!
Lin Yichen sneered and said, "I didn't expect the first pavilion master of Yanwang Pavilion to be a coward!"

Xu Ying's chest was heaving violently, obviously furious.

Lin Yichen wanted to force him like this.

But Xu Ying gradually calmed down, and said lightly: "From now on, I, Yanwang Pavilion, and your Tianyan Sect Grand Elder Chen Shouqing are incompatible!"

Lin Yichen raised his brows and said, "Let's talk about it, if you have the idea, give me a place?"

"Hmph! Just wait for me!"

After all, the phantom gradually dissipated.

The aggressive general method is useless to him, it seems that the number one pavilion master is really difficult to deal with.

Lin Yichen naturally couldn't let him practice some kind of magic skill in hiding.

But the most important thing now is to verify what he said, whether the blood corpse king is dead or not.

If it's not dead, it's in big trouble.

The two of Jianxinzong came over at this time, and said respectfully: "So the senior is the Supreme Elder of Tianyan Sect. We are so blind that we dare to take the liberty of the elder!"

But Lin Yichen didn't like these two pretenders either, so he just waved his hand.

Then he turned around and disappeared out of thin air.

Both Jianxinzong were taken aback for a moment, they didn't expect that this senior had already mastered the supernatural power of space teleportation.

This is very rare in the Eastern Region.

The holy weapon Zhuang Muying knelt down quickly, kowtowed a few times, and respected Lin Yichen like a god!
……

As soon as he returned to Tianyan Sect, Lin Yichen immediately consulted with the three elders and Feng Jingyi.

They had already guessed that the Supreme Elder would kill Devil Weeping Mountain, but they didn't expect to come back so smoothly.

Hearing what he said, the ten pavilion masters, the Wheel-Turning King, had died in his hands.

But the next moment, when they heard the news that the Blood Corpse King was still alive, everyone's expression changed drastically.

The Blood Corpse King who hadn't reached a high level before was already so difficult to deal with. If the Blood Corpse King had reached his full potential, it would be even more difficult.

Everyone is worried and doesn't know where to start.

After all, the Blood Corpse King is alone, and within hundreds of miles of Tianyanzong, trying to find it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

The elder holding the sword pondered: "Although it is very difficult, we have to investigate carefully. The Blood Corpse King will not be in the place where the crowd gathers. From today on, we will send disciples down the mountain in turn to investigate."

The law enforcement elder nodded and said: "What brother said is true, but the disciples are hard to match with the blood corpse king. If you encounter it, you must save your life and don't be brave."

"Master, the three elders, Feng Jingyi is grateful for the kindness of Master and the sect, now that she is in danger, let Jingyi lead the team down."

Hearing that Feng Jingyi volunteered, the elders felt relieved.

Feng Jingyi is the highest cultivation among the disciples. Although it is also difficult to match the Blood Corpse King, it should not be a problem if she wants to protect herself and escape.

Lin Yichen handed Feng Jingyi a new spirit stone, the previous one was already used in the frontier forest.

Feng Jingyi accepted it gratefully.

……

In the valley of Blood Shadow Gate.

It was almost dusk.

In the huge valley, there are only two figures shuttling through the valley.

seems to be looking for something.

In the end, the two took what they found to the woods behind the valley.

This is the fat man and the tall man.

They dressed their relatives they found in the valley, found a place to bury them, and set up a clothes tomb for their relatives.

The two bowed and both sighed.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

A few slaps sounded, but it was the tall man who slapped himself hard. At this time, his cheeks on both sides were already swollen.

The fat man hurriedly asked: "Junior brother, what are you doing?"

"It's okay, brother, it's just that I feel guilty for not being able to protect my family..."

The fat man sighed, and said sadly: "It's all my brother's fault... I shouldn't have come to the Blood Shadow Gate at that time..."

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, a figure appeared behind him, under the afterglow of the setting sun.

That straight figure is very slanted...

Full of weirdness.