Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

The hut in the south is noisier than usual, and words such as 'tower' and 'number of floors' can be vaguely heard from inside.

The corners of Lin Xun's mouth curled up, knowing that they were discussing the matter of leaving their names on the tower of Tiansheng Academy that day.

As he stepped in, the room felt silent.

He stood still and looked around, "It seems that you have all achieved good results."

No matter how calm the young mind is, there will inevitably be a sense of pride on the brows of the brows. A few people said to themselves: "Thanks to the teacher for teaching well."

"A new fellow will join us today." Lin Xun said.

Everyone stretched their necks, and saw a silver-haired man approaching.

So handsome!

Unexpectedly, there are skins comparable to Ding Sheng in the world.

Lin Xun seemed to be a gentle teacher, beckoning to the silver-haired man, "Blob, come and say hello to everyone."

Thread, ball of thread?The corners of many people's mouths twitched.

The silver-haired man let out a blank 'huh'.

This greeting was extremely special, but one of the disciples had a flash of inspiration and said, "Have you noticed that even today, we don't even know the name of the teacher?"

At first he was forced to join the sect, but later he heard that Zong Ming's heart was ashamed, so he couldn't find other thoughts. As soon as he opened his mouth, several eyes fell on Lin Xun.

Su Xingbang turned his head away, thinking of Lin Xun's self-introduction when he met Lin Xun for the first time, he felt that it was better not to know some things.

"My surname is Lin, and you should know that."

Everyone nodded. In Tiansheng College, I heard him calling himself "Lin." '

"Don't be a prodigal son in Guanshan, Fengyue guards the empty boudoir." Lin Xun said, "My name is in it."

"Don't be a prodigal son in Guanshan, Fengyue guards the empty boudoir." A voice repeated, "Lin Guanshan?"

"Why don't you take the Wu hook and get Guanshan Fifty States, what a domineering name!"

Lin Xun didn't know where they had misunderstood, and said, "My teacher is Lin Fengyue."

"..."

Later, I went out and reported myself as my teacher, "I am a disciple of XX, Hehuan Sect, Lin Fengyue."

The families of several daughters have already concealed their faces.

Under the stage, Su Xingbang's head hangs even lower, so it's better not to reveal some truths.

As the atmosphere changed, Lin Xun glanced around and met Ding Sheng's half-smiling gaze. The latter couldn't figure out why someone could use an alias so nondescriptly.

Lin Fengyue doesn't sound like a serious name either.

After a small episode, the Hehuan Sect returned to the old silence. They cultivated all the way, concentrating on meditation. Although they got a good ranking in Tiansheng Academy, they were still not the best. Xia Houchen's name was still firmly placed among them superior.

Unlike this secluded Qingxiu, Li Huan was worried and his face was quite haggard.Lin Xun called her to talk alone. The girl who was not yet twenty hesitated for a long time, but she continued, "A few days ago, I received a message from my father. I left the sect to go to the dense forest alone. My father gave me a Treasure body protection."

Ding Sheng said that Li Mo had recently obtained a fire essence seed, and most likely he would cast a weapon for Li Huan, so he stole the ball of thread while taking advantage of the fact that there was no owner in Danyang Mansion.

When Li Huan saw him for the first time, the curiosity on his face was the same as everyone else's. It seemed that he really didn't know that there was such a person hidden in the mansion.

"But then Mo Yi came in a hurry, and the news he brought made my father's face change drastically. He left in a hurry without saying anything."

Lin Xun knew that most of the news Li Mo received was related to the disappearance of the ball of thread, so he still asked, "Do you know what's hidden?"

Li Huan shook her head and sighed: "A calm person like my father will lose his composure unless there is a huge change." She frowned, "I don't know why, but I always feel that something bad is about to happen."

"Girls are probably more sensitive," Lin Xun said, "Calm down and practice to improve your strength."

Li Huan felt relieved, nodded and left.

The next day, Lin Xun gathered everyone together.

"Cultivate all the way, bury your head and practice hard in the end, it is Hinayana. In one month, you will experience it yourself when you become a sect."

"Experience?" Xia Yebai was stunned.

"The opportunity is outside," Lin Xun said, "during the training period, I want you to help others as much as possible, make friends, and let the reputation of my Acacia Sect spread all over the world."

Good name?

Many people have doubts in their eyes, not because they lack confidence, but because the name is too coquettish, it is difficult to associate it with any chivalrous person.

"It's up to people to plan things," Lin Xun said, "As a teacher, I have confidence in you."

Everyone: ... No, we have no confidence.

At Lin Xun's request, the Hehuan Sect, which originally had a small number of people, basically dispersed their experience. In this dazzling peony building, only Lin Xun, Ding Sheng and the mysterious silver-haired man remained in the blink of an eye.

"Lin Tingnan also left with Su Xingbang," Lin Xun fed himself a bigu pill, "there's no tricks to eat."

"You took the idea yourself," Ding Sheng said.

Lin Xun, "Li Mo knows that the person hidden in the mansion is missing, yet he is still so calm and silent." He curled his lips and shook his head, "What a talent!"

When he was speaking, he turned his head slightly, and the silver-haired man was holding a nearly transparent bottle and shaking it against the spring light, as if it contained some great treasure.

He recalled seeing the real face of the silver-haired man through Ding Sheng's eyes that night, "Why are there so many lines of cause and effect on him?"

Ding Sheng said indifferently, "It's rare for you to think about it now."

"Ahem." Lin Xunxu coughed twice.

Ding Sheng said bluntly, "He is not a human, but a demon."

When he spoke, the silver-haired man put down the bottle in his hand, with a strange and unpredictable smile on his face.

"Demon?" Lin Xun once heard from Mo Lao that there are only humans, ghosts, gods, strange beasts, and some low-level monsters in this continent. He said, "He looks much more advanced."

"He has nothing to do with ordinary monsters." Ding Sheng did not shy away from the presence of the silver-haired man, and said clearly.

Lin Xun leaned closer to the silver-haired man and took a closer look. He felt that he looked the same as a human except for the color of his hair.

"The first step in ascension is to cross the tribulation," Ding Sheng suddenly brought up another topic: "The stronger the strength, the more terrifying the sky thunders will be. Since ancient times, the monks who have broken through the Mahayana stage are all powerful. The catastrophe they want to cross Basically close to death."

Lin Xun, "There is a glimmer of life left in the sky."

Ding Sheng nodded, "In addition to relying on my own great opportunities and perseverance to survive, there is also a way that is almost cheating."

Lin Xun waited for the answer.

"Heart Slayer."

Lin Xun was very close to the silver-haired man, and almost immediately saw the hostility flashing in his eyes, which was completely different from the harmless look just now.

"Then isn't he..."

Ding Sheng, "The beheaded demon."

The silver-haired man seemed to be thinking of someone, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "He is me, and I am him. Why does he honor me and hurt me?"

This debt will have to be paid back sooner or later.

Ding Sheng didn't seem to be aware of his anger, "The beheaded demon has a lot of resentment, and often devours the master the moment he is beheaded. The person who beheaded him before must have been fully prepared and successfully surrounded him. ban."

Thinking of how he looked without a piece of good flesh when they met for the first time, Lin Xun said, "It seems that his master didn't ascend, but instead tried to kill him."

Ding Sheng sneered, "If it's so easy, wouldn't everyone follow the path of beheading demons?"

"The beheaded demons often develop intelligence and become independent individuals, which are difficult to kill."

Lin Xun, "I'm afraid it's more than that. Your bottle of bone-melting soft pierces the intestines. He seems to be stronger."

"The heart demon is like this. Even if there is still a trace of blood, it can be resurrected, and each time it will be stronger than the previous one."

Lin Xun said indifferently, "It seems that the huge Danyang Mansion hides a lot of secrets. Li Mo once met Li Huan in private. If he is the master of this demon, the thread ball will not be indifferent."

Ding Sheng suddenly pulled him to his side, and whispered into his ear like a ghost, "It is said that there is a false god in Tianluo Continent now, six and a half gods. Six and a half gods, one for each of the four major families, the Jialan royal family, the Tiansheng The college also has one, so where did the rest of the false gods go?"

Hearing that there was an inexplicable mist in Lin Xun's eyes, he smiled alluringly, "Yeah, where did you go?"

The answer is probably in Danyang Mansion.

In April, turmoil and chaos began.

More than 100 monks died unexpectedly, many of them were descendants of the great sect, each of them was taken out of their souls, and people were panicked for a while.At this time, a servant from Danyang Mansion escaped, claiming that the person behind the scenes was the master of Danyang Mansion, who used magic to cultivate his godhead.

The two incidents before and after were too bizarre. I don't know whether they were framed or true. The servant sank by the Xiangjiang Lake within a few days, and there was no proof of his death.

On the other hand, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect have acted chivalrously and righteously during this month. It is rumored that the young prince of the Hou Mansion even fought against the mysterious assailant, and at the cost of serious injuries he resisted a fatal blow for the master of the Xue Pavilion. It is a spirit.

Spiritual beings can captivate people's hearts and manipulate others. Throughout the ages, people have been jealous, and most of them will not end well. The news that Xia Yebai is a spiritual being is very popular, but the news is suddenly suppressed overnight.

Not long after, the third prince of Jialan Kingdom also died unexpectedly, holding the special jade pendant made by Danyang Mansion tightly in his hand before his death. The statement that Danyang Mansion was the real culprit behind the scenes was almost confirmed at this moment.

Albizia sect

The disciples who went out for training returned, including Lin Tingnan, 20 people went there, and 19 people came back, Li Huan was not among them.

Everyone could also guess that she probably returned to Danyang Mansion. In the current situation, if she stayed outside, she might be arrested to vent her anger.

In just one month, these 19 people showed a little more calmness, Su Xingbang was the most obvious, his edge was completely restrained, and he was already a real swordsman at this time.

However, what Lin Xun was interested in was Xia Yebai, who was wearing high-quality sky silk, and had a lot of treasures on him, even the pendant hanging on his waist could withstand an attack.

He was in good spirits and looked extremely healthy.

Lin Xun, "The rumors in the rivers and lakes are actually true. The Pavilion Master of the Snow Pavilion took out the Purple Gold Pill to heal your wounds, and even made the treasure himself as a gift."

Xia Yebai acted as if it should be taken for granted, "It's been a while, in order to save that Snow Pavilion master, I almost gave my life to the outside world."

Lin Xun didn't believe that he would sacrifice his life to save others for no reason, there must be something hidden behind it.

Xia Yebai suddenly said seriously: "Teacher, we have done it to rectify the name of Hehuan School."

Behind him, several people had red eyes and said the same: "It is my wish to rectify the name of the sect."

Lin Xun: "...it's fame."

Now the Hehuan Sect has a good reputation in the cultivation world, especially with the backdrop of Danyang Mansion.

"Some people look like gentlemen, but they are actually treacherous villains, and the Hehuan Sect looks like evil and heretics, but they are all chivalrous and loyal."

The Hehuan Sect has become the hottest topic among people in the Danyang Mansion, and the reputation of the suzerain Lin Xun has risen accordingly.

The bigger the incident, the more beneficial it will be for Lin Xun. When these big forces besiege Danyang Mansion, he will use the oriole to follow.

Well thought out, well planned, but in line with the old saying: Man is not as good as God.

On this day, Lin Xun personally picked up a pen and wrote the three big characters of "Acacia Sect" on the plaque, with iron and silver hooks, as shocking as a dragon.

The moment he hung it up, he also used folk customs to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

There were crackling sounds one after another, but they didn't suppress the horse's hooves.

Standing outside the sect gate, Lin Xun looked at several people who dismounted and came, including Dean Tiansheng. He cupped his fists at Lin Xun from a distance and said, "Brother Lin, long time no see."

This kind of inexplicable and wonderful brotherhood is definitely not a good thing.

Lin Xun's expression turned cold for a moment, he would be less than twenty next year.

Apparently forgetting that he has created an image of an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years.

"Come here uninvited, and I still hope Lin Suzerain Haihan." Lord Xia Hou was also among them.

Lin Xun, "Welcome if you are far away, walk slowly and don't see me off."

Dean Tiansheng smoothed things over in time, "Actually, I took the liberty to come here today because I have important business to discuss." He mused, "Sect Master Lin must have heard about the actions of the Danyang Mansion recently, first massacring the third prince, and then ambush Xue Pavilion Master, such a calamity would be a great disaster in the realm of comprehension."

Lin Xu nodded on his face, but sneered in his heart. Danyang Mansion now wants to be a huge piece of fat, and everyone wants to swallow it, but no one party dares to say that it can do it.

Lord Xia: "Sect Master Lin is now known as the 'Teacher of Justice' in the cultivation world. I am here to ask Sect Master Lin to be the commander of this campaign."

Lin Xun was stunned for a moment: "... Is it not suitable for me to play such a great role of charging forward and leading the battle?"

Lord Xia Hou smiled and said: "No one in the cultivation world knows the awe-inspiring righteousness of the Hehuan Sect, and the righteousness of the Lin Sect. Except for you, we can't think of anyone else who can take on this important task."

Of course, there was a deeper reason, none of their forces were willing to make wedding dresses for others, and it was not appropriate for the position of commander to be vacant, so they had to take a step back and push out an outsider to enter.

Such a group of famous people gathered here, it is obvious that Lin Xun, who is in the position of commander-in-chief, has to do it, and he has to do it if he doesn't.

Ding Sheng couldn't help but tilt his head, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said in a rare good mood: "Putting fame, did you suffer this time?"

Lin Xun squinted at him.

Fortunately, Xia Yebai still has reason, knowing that this sounds like an extremely prestigious position, it is definitely not easy to sit in, he complained, "Father, you are forcing prostitutes to be good!"

Lin Xun: ...

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