"Master Zhao Xian, I heard that Zhuang Lin has secretly left Quancheng and seems to have come to Nanshi." After everyone sat down, the leading young man looked at Master Zhao next to him and said in a low voice.

"Zhuang Lin...Which Zhuang Lin?" After hearing the young man's words, Master Zhao Xian frowned slightly, as if he was searching for something in his mind. Then he tilted his head, looked at the young man, and asked.

When he saw the puzzled look on Master Zhao Xian's face, the leading young man smiled bitterly in his heart for a while, and then felt a burst of admiration in his heart.

Who is Zhuang Lin? I'm afraid that in today's China, anyone with some information will know it. Especially in the surrounding areas of Lu Province, even ordinary people have heard of it more or less.

There is news about Zhuang Lin.

The Immortal Master Zhao next to him did not know Zhuang Lin. It was obviously not that he was ignorant, but that as a disciple of the Immortal family, he did not pay attention to the strong men in the mortal world at all.

Perhaps in today's world, only disciples of the Immortal Family like Master Zhao Xian can ignore Zhuang Lin, the God of Death. From this point alone, we can see how powerful this Immortal Family is.

"Master Liu Xian has lived in the mountains for a long time and has no interest in the affairs of the mortal world. It is normal not to know about Zhuang Lin. However, this Zhuang Lin is quite famous in today's mortal world. Not long ago, there were four

The monks from Longmen are carried in his hands." The leading young man introduced.

Master Liu Xian had obviously heard about Zhuang Lin, but he had forgotten Zhuang Lin's name for a moment. Now that the young man mentioned it, he immediately remembered it, but the look on his handsome face remained the same as before.

, it seems that Zhuang Lin is not taken seriously at all.

"The rumors from the outside world are often exaggerated. For example, the Longmen monks are mostly people with advanced cultivation. With him as a martial artist, not to mention four, even a Longmen monk is not something he can compete with."

Master Liu Xian curled his lips and said with a slight disdain.

When martial arts cultivators enter the Earth Yuan Realm, they have the capital to compete with monks, but those who compete are only ordinary monks. If they are the kind of advanced monks who have practiced for decades, the martial arts cultivators in this Earth Yuan Realm can only be obedient.

To escape for one's life.

In the past hundred years, the spiritual energy in this world has been depleted year by year, and now it is almost exhausted. In this case, not to mention the martial arts cultivators, they are the monks and disciples of the sect that have been passed down for hundreds of years.

, it is also difficult to achieve high achievements.

According to the rumors from the outside world, Zhuang Lin is just a descendant of the Chinese Zhuang family. He is only in his twenties now. With such a background and such an age, in the normal thinking of these casual cultivators, it is absolutely impossible to enter the Earth Yuan realm, let alone

It is said that four Longmen monks were killed.

"Hmph, I think we, the disciples of the Immortal Sect, have countless miraculous elixirs, but until now, we have not been able to enter the Earth Realm. How can he, a martial artist in the mortal world, be able to enter the Earth Realm.

"Another Nanyun Sect disciple also had a look of disdain on his face and said with a cold snort.

The young man in a suit wanted to say something more, but after seeing the disdain on the faces of the two Nanyun Sect disciples, he had no choice but to take back the words that came to his lips.

"These two are both disciples of the Xian family sect, and their methods are unpredictable. Come to think of it, no matter how powerful Zhuang Lin is, he will not be their opponent." He thought in his heart.

At the dinner table, the younger disciple of the Nanyun Sect held his chin with his fingers, thinking about something. Then he raised his head, with a smile on his face, and looked at the senior brother next to him.

"Senior brother, since Zhuang Lin has come to Nanshi, why don't we go and meet him."

After hearing what his junior brother said, Master Liu Xian's eyes lit up, a smile appeared on his face, and then he nodded with a smile.

"Master Zhang, I would like to trouble you all to use your energy to find Zhuang Lin's whereabouts." Then he turned his attention to the leading young man next to him and said calmly.

"Of course there is no problem with this. Give me one night. As long as Zhuang Lin arrives in Nanshi, I will definitely be able to find him." The leading young man patted his chest and responded confidently.

And in the south of Nanshi, in the lush green Xiaonan Mountain.

The Taoist temple is not grand, but it has an atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes everywhere. Obviously, this Taoist temple existed long before the Nanyun Sect established the sect, and it may have existed for more than hundreds of years.

Year.

In this Taoist temple, under the dim candlelight, two figures in robes sat opposite each other.

With candlelight and light tea, the Taoist temple was extremely quiet, and one could not even hear the breathing and heartbeats of these two people.

I don't know how much time passed, but the man in robes sitting in the front seat was the first to break the silence.

"Elder Song, in this mortal world, there is no secret realm. Your Dragon Gate is invincible. A small martial arts cultivator can solve it by just sending out an elder deacon. How can you let us Nanyun pretend to be you?"

Will Zong’s hands come to deal with it?”

The old man in robes, who was called Elder Song, was still sitting there, sipping the tea in his hand. There was not much change in expression on his old face.

"Haha, Sect Master Zheng, I'm not here to represent Longmen this time. I'm here to make a deal with you in my own name." After a long time, Elder Song finally put down the tea cup in his hand.

, then raised his head and said unhurriedly.

Zheng Banqiao, the current sect leader of Nanyun Sect, is also the eldest son of the old sect leader of the previous generation. He has a suspicious character and is a typical hypocrite.

"Business? How do you say this!" Zheng Banqiao did not show any expression because of Elder Song's words, he just said it lightly.

"Zong Zheng should know that kings wear swords." Seeing Zheng Banqiao's indifferent expression, Elder Song was not disappointed and continued.

When Elder Song mentioned the words "King's Sword", Zheng Banqiao's eyes clearly flashed with a strange color. It could be seen that he had not only heard of "King's Sword", but also knew a lot about it.

deep.

"What does the King's sword have to do with the martial arts cultivator named Zhuang Lin? Could it be that the King's sword is on his body?" Although Zheng Banqiao was quite moved, he did not show it, but asked casually.

One sentence.

"Although the King's sword is not on Zhuang Lin's body, there is a jade plate on his body. On the jade plate, there are clues to the King's sword." Elder Song told this secret that was no longer a secret in Longmen.

The news came out.

When he heard the news, Zheng Banqiao's eyes lit up, and his whole spirit lifted up. He was obviously tempted.
Chapter completed!