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Chapter 93 It's a pity

The god of Huang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the glowing jade slip in Ning Buchen's hand. There was no expression on the dragon's face, but the power that imprisoned Fang Lin had not yet dissipated.

"Who is your Excellency?"

A low voice came out, and a wave of wind and waves spread around with the desolate god as the center, blowing the leaves in the forest and making a rustling sound.

Ning Buchen trembled, and was directly crushed by this powerful aura, and sweat oozed out of his forehead. He felt that if the other party wanted, he would die without a burial place if he only needed one breath.

"I am the head of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, Jiang Liu!"

The light voice came from the jade slip, giving people a sense of harmony, but standing on a high place to look down.

Huang Shen shrank his eyes and immediately remembered the mysterious powerful man who took Chen Tianqing's two attacks not long ago. Perhaps this person was this person.

Such a true dragon lying in the wilderness mountain, he never discovered how profound and unfathomable this person's strength would be?

The depth of the bottom is hard to figure out.

Chen Tianqing could not fight against him, so he naturally did not dare to offend the guy who could fight him bravely. For thousands of years, the Waste God could exist in this mountain range with the word "tolerance".

"Then I'll give you this face."

As soon as the power was relaxed, the God of Waste released the power to imprison Fang Lin.

"Zhongshan is the place where I am resting. I am not allowed to enter the idle people. I hope that the head of Jiang will control his disciples."

Then, he said coldly again.

"It's easy to say. Why not, if the god of Zhongshan comes to my Great Wilderness Sword Sect as a guest, I will definitely sweep the bed to greet you and treat you with the most polite manner."

In the jade slip, Jiang Liu's voice chuckled.

Fang Lin's face was stunned and he narrowed his eyes and looked at the Huang Shen.

He didn't know what Jiang Liu was planning to say it was a Hongmen Banquet. With his strength, there was no need to say it was no, but there was indeed another mystery in this statement.

Such a desolate god in front of you is quite rare even in the outside world. If the mountain god in the God Transformation Period turns into a God of fortune, its great power can be infinite and can be the foundation of the Immortal Sect of a dynasty.

The Wilderness God also had his eyes flashing. Compared with other Sifang Mountain Gods, his emotions were obviously richer and more shrewd.

"No, you and I are clear, just don't interfere with each other."

In the end, God of Waste decisively refused.

"pity."

In the jade slip, the regretful voice of Jiang Liu sounded, and then slowly drifted in the air.

Turning around, the God of Waste ignored Fang Lin and the others and quietly merged into the mountain wall again. There was a sense of anger in his heart.

This was a frustrating fire. As a god in the Great Wilderness Mountain, he suddenly realized that he had no control over this area.

Fire, uncomfortable, angry!

Fang Lin's eyes flashed, and he stared at the broken wall of Jianshan for a while. Then, under Ning Buchen's urging, the two left together.

"It's really unimaginable that there is such a terrifying mountain god in Dahuang Mountain."

"We should ask the head coach to go down the mountain, suppress him and subdue him."

Ning Buchen said, wiping the sweat on his forehead.

Fang Lin's eyes flashed, but he did not respond. He spat out a mouthful of blood again, dissipated the magic of his body, and took a deep breath.

He could not understand the young master's ideas and could not understand his behavior.

With such terrible strength, he was born to hide within the little range of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. He did not build a supreme sect, nor did he forge an unparalleled dynasty, and achieved hegemony.

He actually has a kind of seclusion in a paradise, and I heard that this sect is only over twenty years old.

This is even more incredible.

Is it true that the Immortal King is reincarnated and re-cultivated his past glory? Therefore, he acts in a low-key manner and does not want to attract others' attention?

Back at the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, Ning Buchen said goodbye to Fang Lin and continued to practice in seclusion. The latter turned his eyes and entered the Sword Palace again.

"President Jiang!"

Fang Lin bent down deeply, with gratitude and awe on his face.

He easily took Chen Tianqing's two attacks and another word of shock to retreat to the god of desolation. The strength of the young master had already convinced him.

Jiang Liu shook his head, "You are not a member of my Sword Sect, so you don't need to be so polite."

"Fang Lin remembers this kindness. He is ashamed to say that he was saved by Master Jiang today."

"When your injury recovers in the future and returns to the peak, Fang Linbi personally bows to the head of Jiang and begs to join the Sword Sect to repay his kindness!"

Fang Lin had a serious expression and said solemnly.

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Liu smiled: "Enter my Sword Sect, today, now, now, now."

His wrist trembled slightly, and the famous brand was engraved and swung it gently, and fell into Fang Lin's hand.

"This is the famous brand of the God-turning Elder of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. If you enter a trace of soul seal, you will be the person of my Sword Sect!"

Fang Lin's body trembled, he looked up at Jiang Liu gratefully, and then cut out a soul seal without hesitation and integrated it into the brand.

After doing this, he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"Fang Lin is so embarrassed, but the head teacher is still willing to take me in. This kind of kindness will be repaid in the future!"

Jiang Liu smiled and shook his head: "Since you have joined the sect, why should Elder Fang be polite?"

Then, he showed regret again.

"But it's a pity that you're going to Zhongshan Belt here."

"Why is it a pity?"

Fang Lin was confused.

"Then God of Wilderness can hurt Elder Fang. Although you were walking with injuries, your strength must be extraordinary."

"If I can invite him into my Sword Sect, my sect will have a good exchange with him, and I will definitely become the god of the mountain-storming temple in my sect."

Jiang Liu sighed.

Fang Lin was a little stunned when he heard this, and he said a moment later.

"The god of desolation has the power to transform the gods, and is extraordinary. Even when I have my full strength, I will treat it solemnly."

"Since the head sect is determined to subdue him as a sect, why don't he go out of the mountain to subdue himself?"

After hearing this, Jiang Liu shook his head and chuckled, and then spit out two words.

"It's shallow!"

Fang Lin was a little confused and looked at Jiang Liu in confusion: "Where is it shallow?"

"I'm short-sighted."

Fang Lin: "???"

Jiang Liu shook his head again, without explanation, and said again: "It's too narrow!"

"Chief, where is it?"

Fang Lin humbly asked for advice.

This young master was unfathomable, and there must be a mystery in his words. He was confused for a moment and could not understand it.

"I'm narrow-minded!"

Jiang Liu smiled and said.

"A person with outstanding strength like Huang Shen must be arrogant and will not easily convince others."

"If you want to put aside, you must first calm your heart. Only in this way can you make your heart serve this sect wholeheartedly in the future."

Fang Lin was speechless. He felt that the logic of the head coach had some problems, but he did not dare to say it or ask.

For example, the god of the Great Wilderness Mountain, the sect can directly capture it, wipe its consciousness, and refine it into the god of luck, protect the sect's luck, and let it exert its effect. How can we convince him?

Once again, if you are weaker, force them to leave, occupy the mountains, and use magic tricks to condense them, you can also create luck, and the wonderful uses are also endless.

But Fang Lin didn't say much. He believed that Jiang Liu, who was powerful, knew these fortunes and knowledge, and such actions must have profound meanings.
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