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Chapter 217: The Next Headmaster Lin Zhen

Lin Zhen is not a fool. Although he is the successor of the next head coach, his two brothers, Lin Fei, the second brother Lin Han, especially the second brother. Lin Han is as cold as his name, and his heart is as cold as cold as the second brother. The second brother Lin Han has long shown a strong desire to kill him. The eldest brother Lin will show that the children should be calmer.

There was no one around Lin Zhen to rely on, let alone inner disciples and some great elders. Among these elders, Zixiao Zhen was a little respectful to Lin Zhen.

"Mr. Murong, please help me. I know you are a person with broad mind and loyalty!"

Lin Zhen said: "I really don't want to die. Now my father doesn't care about my life or death. The eldest and second brothers are determined to kill me!"

Murong Chen smiled and said, "Why should I help you!"

Once the emperor is the emperor and the ministers, many people want to take advantage of the next successor of the leader to complete their gorgeous turn and perfect counterattack. However, Lin Zhen, as the saying goes, stood high and fell miserably. He was gifted at the beginning, and he was also successfully trusted by the leader Lin Qingyang.

However, the good times did not last long. Lin Zhen's cultivation level stagnated and had basically become a useless person. Lin Zhen felt that the biggest problem in his dantian was that there was no way to condense spiritual energy. If the spiritual energy could not be connected, it could not be converted into spiritual power in heaven and earth, and it could not be converted into relatively powerful natural power in heaven and earth. Therefore, Lin Zhen's cultivation level not only stagnated, but also showed signs of regression.

Lin Zhen himself also felt that this time, the Wanxiang Competition of disciples outside the Martial God Temple, is probably his own burial place. This is the world of warriors. The strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive. Whoever has a hard fist will have the right to speak.

Lin Han also told his father Lin Qingyang that he did not want to enter the Martial God Space of the Martial God Peak, but Lin Qingyang flatly refused. As a strong man, Lin Zhen, who is about to take over and the head of the Martial God Temple Store, cannot face these challenges, it is enough to prove that he cannot take over the position of the Martial God Temple Store.

Lin Qingyang had the idea of ​​abdicating, and of course, after breaking the throne, he was devoted to ignore the things in the Martial God Temple, studied hard and improved his martial arts cultivation. Lin Qingyang wanted to be the second leader of the Martial God Temple to reach the Martial God realm.

The Temple of the Martial God has been suppressed in the Hanging City. The Sea God Sect and the Zhentian Mansion of the Badao Pavilion are both eyeing the Temple of the Martial God and coveting for a long time.

After hearing Murong Chen ask him this, Lin Han had nothing to say. Murong Chen was right. Why did he help him? He took Gu Changfeng and He Hu, as well as his two brothers, not Lin Han, nor was he a good deal, and no one was willing to trek into this muddy water.

Now, in order to survive, Lin Zhen cannot. Not to tell the truth, she discovered a secret in the Martial God Space. This secret has a lot to do with Murong Chen's servant, Xueli.

Lin Zhen found a very ancient book in the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Martial God Temple. That book did not record martial arts skills, but rather recorded a secret in the Martial God Space of the Martial God Peak.

The content written in the book is very clear, that is, the Martial God Space, which has many martial arts and martial arts, and there is also a fragment of weapon magic weapons left by the predecessors of the Dragon Clan! But opening the Martial God Space requires a special thing, this thing is the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel! Lin Zhen naturally knew that the natal magic weapon of the awakening talent of the Martial God Awakening Martial Arts is a professional soldier, and Xueli has been under the sect of Elder Qingshan. Among the many elders, the Blue-Shirt Elder Qingshan has a good attitude towards Lin Zhen! The Blue-Shirt Elder also regards Lin Zhen as the future leader of the Martial God Temple. In addition to the Blue-Shirt Elder, he must be a direct sales person. He is quite good to Lin Zhen. At least from the surface, he has always been very respectful, while other elders basically ignore Lin Zhen, and some inner disciples and true disciples even disrespect Lin Zhen at all.

Lin Zhen looked at the Ancestral Dragon Sword in Murong Chen's hand, and finally said that he felt that Murong Chen would not be despicable, and he would threaten and tempt him, or even kill him.

"If I'm not mistaken, the weapon and magic weapon in your hand should be called the Ancestral Dragon Sword. It should be left by the senior of the Dragon Clan. Moreover, this Ancestral Dragon Sword is not complete. The fragments of the remaining sword should be in many corners of the Wuyang Continent!"

Lin Zhen said slowly, looking at Murong Chen's calm face.

Murong Chen was not too surprised. The weapon in his hand was called Zhulong Sword, or even the Ancestral Dragon Sword, with fragments of broken swords left in Wuyang Continent. It seems that many people already know it. No matter what Lin Zhen said, he is also the third son of Lin Qingyang, the head of the Martial God Temple. He is currently the person who has the most hope to take over the next leader. He knows something, and Murong Chen is not surprised.

Now Murong Chen wants to hear what Lin Zhen wants to say.

"The Ancestral Dragon Sword in the hands of a man is a weapon that the peerless dragon powerhouse once used by the Dragon Clan, but during the battle, the Ancestral Dragon Sword was shattered.

So many fragments of long swords fell on Wuyang Continent!”

Lin Zhen continued, "In the Wushen Peak, there are fragments of the Ancestral Dragon Sword, and the fragments of the long sword are in the Martial God space! In fact, our Martial God Temple, the head of the Martial God Temple, used the fragments of the Ancestral Dragon Sword to practice to become the Martial God Temple. The first strong man who has reached the Martial God's realm!"

Murong Chen felt that what Lin Zhen said did not look fake, and Lin Zhen did not need to tell such lies to him. In fact, Murong Chun had always had a premonition that the Wushen Peak seemed to have some relationship with him. When the battle for Yongtu Peak, Murong Chen looked at the Wushen Peak and felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable attraction there! The fragments of the Ancestral Dragon Sword, the jade in the Sea God Palace, were completely different in the statue of the Sea God. If the fragments of the Sword were in the Martial God Space, they would be suppressed to a certain extent and were very difficult to detect and discover. This is also the reason why the Ancestral Dragon Sword's sense of the Wushen Peak is not particularly strong, and it is not as strong as the fragments in the Sea God statue! "How did you know?

!”

Murong Chen asked.

"I am the heir of the head of the Lord of the Martial God, so I can enter and exit all the martial arts pavilions in the Martial God Temple at will. I found a very inconspicuous book, which is recorded in the book. Moreover, if you want to enter the Martial God space, the Ancestral Dragon Sword Sword fragmented field, you still need a key. Without this key, even a strong man from the Martial God realm cannot enter the Martial God space!"

Lin Zhen approached Murong Chen's location and felt the sensation on Murong Chen's body, who else is the king's heroic spirit and confidence.

Compared with Gu Changfeng and He Hu, Murong Chen is particularly bright, while Gu Changfeng and He Hu feel that they are always darker and have too much hostility on their bodies.

Murong Chen understood that if he wanted to get the long sword fragments of the Ancestral Dragon Sword, he would definitely enter the Martial God Space, enter the infinite space, and want to open up that special domain.

Naturally, the key is needed, and this key must be owned by Lin Zhen, or Lin Zhen has mastered it. Otherwise, if he had no such certainty, Lin Zhen would not come rashly and come to find himself before the disciples outside the sect’s Wanxiang Competition.

"So, you must have controlled that key. Moreover, if I want to get that key and enter the Martial God Space and get back the fragments of the Ancestral Dragon Sword, I will definitely ask me to protect you!"

Murong Chen smiled slightly, "Are I right?"

After Murong Chen said this, Lin Zhen was still a little embarrassed. No matter how he said that, he always felt like a despicable villain. He wanted to use this coercion and inducement to submit to Murong Chen and protect himself.

Lin Zhen must have entered the Martial God Space of the Martial God Peak, and in the Martial God Space, elders and above others cannot enter at all. Even in the Haori realm, it is difficult for people above the martial arts cultivation to enter. Therefore, if Lin Zhen wants to let himself get out of the Martial God Peak alive, he really needs someone to protect himself.

Keep the green mountains there, not afraid of burning firewood. Lin Zhen thought about this. If one day he could practice, then the head of the Martial God Temple would definitely be himself.

"What if I say no!"

Murong Chen said firmly.

Lin Zhen was very pious from beginning to end and his attitude was very low. He was asking Murong Chen to help him do this, if Murong Chen refused.

Lin Zhen had to bite the bullet and go to the Martial God Space of the Martial God Peak. As for whether to live or die, it depends entirely on his own fortune. Lin Zhen no longer wanted to live like this. He was criticized by thousands of people and was scolded as a waste.

Lin Zhen felt very uncomfortable after inheriting the pressure of the next sect of the Martial God Temple. He used to be very glorious, and many people boasted about him and flattered him. Now that he cannot practice martial arts, he is the lowest among the three sons of Lin Qingyang, who have become fence-bearing and follow the trend.

The wind was strong, they were directly tilted toward each other. Many people following Lin Zhen had already defected to his eldest brother Lin Fei and his second brother Lin Han.

This is the world of the strong, this is the world of the warrior, everything must be spoken by strength.

Lin Zhen said slightly: "Mr. Murong, I came here this time to sincerely ask you to help me and save my life. As the saying goes, keep the green mountains there, and don't be afraid of burning firewood. I know that I don't have anything to let you see or ask for, but there are indeed fragments of the Ancestral Dragon Sword in the space of the Martial God. This is what I saw in the Martial Arts Pavilion!"

"And after entering the Martial God Space, there will be a chaotic group. There is a chaotic light in that area as a barrier, and many warriors cannot enter at all. There is only one thing that opens the chaotic light, that is the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel!"

Lin Zhen continued, without reservation: "I still hope you can help me, although I can't bring you anything, and the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel is on your servant Xueli. The Sun and Moon Golden Wheel is still his natal divine weapon with his martial arts awakening talent!"

Lin Zhen did not, and buried the matter of opening the chaotic area of ​​the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel. Regardless of whether Murong Chen agreed to him or not, he planned to tell Murong Chen about this matter.

"No matter what, I still hope to get your protection. I just want to survive. As for whether to be the head of the Martial God Temple, I really don't care!"

Lin Zhen frowned, "The head of the Martial God Temple, I can even recommend you to do it!"

Murong Chen laughed, "Lin Zhen, you misread me. I really don't care about the head of the Martial God Temple."

Lin Zhen also knew that Murong Chen was a man of destiny, and he seemed to be unable to control a mere Martial God Temple! The Martial God Temple could not keep Murong Chen at all.

Luo Yu, Ziyang Gate of the Northern Continent, brought Feng Chuang to the Martial God Temple to challenge, which is the best explanation. Feng Chuang has long been well known in the Northern Continent, and even in the Southern Continent, it is very popular. Feng Chuang is known as the most talented person in the Northern Continent of the Southern Continent.

Feng Chuang, however, is reincarnated by the God King, which is basically something that many warriors know, but Murong Chen is already crazy and has a draw. Even Murong Chen is not at a disadvantage when his martial arts cultivation is not superior! Lin Zhen witnessed everything, and Lin Zhen also saw the dragon transformation body after Murong Chen's holy blood of the Dragon Ancestor.

If Lin Han could rely on Murong Chen, it would be good. As for the head of the Martial God Temple, he had already looked down upon it. Now what Lin Han wanted to do most is to survive, and for him, the most important thing is to be able to live in the Martial God space.

"Mr. Murong, I will tell you everything I know! Moreover, because Miss Xueli is the apprentice of Elder Qingshan, she will directly enter the Wushen Peak without participating in the ring selection competition!"

Lin Zhen sighed. He didn't know why he came to Murong Chen. He even felt that his request to Murong Chen was inexplicable. If he were Murong Chen, Lin Han felt that he might not agree to protect him.

"Mr. Murong, be careful of Gu Changfeng, and be careful of that guy He Hu!"

Lin Zhen said this and turned around and was about to leave. The facts were the same as he thought. Murong Chen did not agree to protect himself, and everything didn't matter.

Murong Chen had a pretty good impression of Lin Han. This person was normal, and he did not use the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel to open it. In the Martial God space, the chaos area threatened him.

Looking at Lin Zhen and his slightly thin figure, Murong Chen felt that he should help.

"Lin Zhen!"

Murong Chen stopped calling, Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen stopped and turned around suddenly, with tears in his eyes. Although he was the son of the head Lin Qingyang, looking at the entire Martial Saint Temple, no one seemed to really help him. Moreover, if there was no one to help him in the Martial Saint Space of the Martial Saint Peak this time, if no one helped him, he would definitely die at the hands of his two brothers.

"You take this pill! Your body is poisoned! So your martial arts cultivation is stagnant, and your dantian will feel ice thorns!"

Lin Zhen was very surprised and took the pill with both hands. Murong Chen said something right.

"Enter the Martial God Space, just follow me!"

Murong Chen said softly.

"good!"
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