Chapter 722: Traps all over the ground, 10,000)(2/2)
The two of them...were really scared.
The murderous aura is getting stronger and stronger!
"Holy Master Qing Jie, take care of your disciple. He killed people in Lingkun Holy Palace. Take care of him. Do you have royal laws and sect rules?"
"Holy Master Qing Jie, where are you? Come out and stop this demon!"
Before the two elders were about to die, their hair was disheveled and they roared at the top of their lungs towards the void.
pray.
In desperation, they could only pray for the Holy Lord Qing Jie to appear.
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"Wish you three blessings. We made an agreement back then in the central region not to destroy the stability of the inner shaft ring. Are you going to let the Holy Land of Green Tribulation let the flames of war sweep through the entire Lower Nine Heavens world again?"
Yu Min'en asked angrily.
"Wish you three blessings. Please quickly give the order to stop the eleven Qing Jie disciples. He has already committed enough crimes."
Qiao Chufeng also scolded angrily.
"Family rules!"
"What's the use of your Qingjie Holy Land's sect rules... What's the use... Are there any rules..."
Lin Zongkun, who was burned by the fierce fire, also shouted at the top of his lungs.
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"Sect rules?"
Suddenly, Zhao Chu's hand holding the sword stopped in the air.
In the silent world, a voice of his mumbling to himself floated out.
Afterwards, many people's pupils shone brightly.
Could it be that...he is finally afraid of this madman!
right!
The rules of Qingjie Holy Land are not a joke, he must be afraid.
"Help!"
The two elders breathed a sigh of relief. It was better to save their lives first than anything else.
Others were not surprised.
The Holy Lord Qing Jie is a powerful man who asks questions. Although his disciples are lazy, they still have to abide by the few sect rules.
Don't you see, no matter how arrogant Zhu Sanfu and Chao Hongqian were, they did not set foot in the Holy Palace to kill people, but went to kill the natural selection sent out by the spiritual realm.
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"The existence of sect rules is really useless except for being destroyed!"
Then, Zhao Chu sneered and the sword blade fell from the sky.
This sentence is the answer Zhao Chu gave everyone.
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"Um!"
"Lin Zongkun, didn't you ask what the rules are for?"
"My eleventh junior brother has given you the answer. Yes, the sect rules exist only to be broken."
Chao Hongqian laughed.
"Zhu Sanfu, do you really want the Qing Jie Eleven to continue causing mischief?"
Yu Min'en's words became more and more solemn.
"Junior brother has just passed the examination and hasn't seen the sect rules yet, so how can he abide by them and just eat carrots without worrying about them?"
Zhu Sanfu has an expressionless face.
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"I have been in seclusion for 613 years. If the smell of blood hadn't reached Lin Kun's second palace, I wouldn't have known that the catastrophe was coming."
"The eleven disciples of Qing Jie, I am the first disciple of Lin Kun. You must have an explanation for killing my junior brother. Even if you are a disciple of Qing Jie Holy Land, you cannot let it go."
Zhao Chu's sword falls.
pity.
But he failed to kill the two natural selections on their necks as he wished.
There were four original dao patterns that blocked his sword and saved two people's lives.
"Big brother!"
Afterwards, the two of them shouted excitedly and almost cried.
Saved.
The senior brother who had been in seclusion finally came out.
Before, people never thought that Lin Kun's first disciple would appear.
Being in seclusion is equivalent to a monk setting up a cage for himself. Under normal circumstances, even if he is awakened by outsiders, he cannot break free.
Only some paranoid monks will abuse themselves when facing death.
"Finally, the last level is out!"
Zhao Chu watched helplessly as the two natural selections were rescued, but remained indifferent.
The two of them are destined to become useless people.
Besides, all three of them, including the old man in front of them, will die soon.
"A very powerful young man, but with your current strength, you are not yet unparalleled in the world."
"Since you despise the rules of the Holy Land of Green Tribulation, I am bold enough to teach you a lesson on behalf of Holy Lord Green Tribulation."
Lin Kun took a step forward.
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"Lin Kun's first disciple appears, and finally, it's about to end."
In the distance, the Holy Lords in the inner shaft ring slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
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"Disciple, you have finally finished your retreat."
Lin Zongkun also breathed a long sigh of relief.
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"It's this paranoid old guy. He must have been in seclusion for hundreds of years."
Yu Min'en and Qiao Chufeng looked at each other, and Lin Kun's leader appeared, which meant that Zhao Chu would be captured without a fight.
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"Eldest Brother, Eldest Brother is finally out of seclusion."
Yu Quwan's eyes filled with tears while waiting for Tianzhi, and finally saw hope.
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throughout the spiritual realm.
Apart from Holy Lord Lin Zongkun, the strongest person is the old man in front of him.
Lin Kun's first disciple.
Boom boom boom boom!
In full view of everyone, Lin Kun's leader waved his sleeves.
Afterwards, one Dao pattern after another rose into the sky, including inherited Dao patterns and original Dao patterns.
The entire mountain range of Lingkun Holy Palace is trembling, the beasts are roaring, the sky and the earth are changing color, and the clouds and mists are puffing up, as if a giant is about to crush the world.
39 tracks.
The unprecedented 39 Dao patterns are the strongest challenge Zhao Chu currently faces.
After half a step of questioning, there are a group of strong men who are close to the critical point.
Among these powerful men, Lin Kun's first disciple is undoubtedly the more famous one. Some people even assert that Lin Kun's first disciple is expected to break through... half-step to the realm of enlightenment.
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PS: Thank you goddess for the reward!
Chapter completed!