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Chapter two hundred and sixty seventh: The turmoil is not over(2/2)

After you actually go down the mountain, you won't really go to kill the Blood Peak.

After all, there is a huge difference in strength. Once they meet, they will die or not.

To take a step back, it actually doesn't matter if you can complete three first-class five-star missions and give up one.

With the rewards of three first-class five-star missions, he can fully afford this loss.

But if you happen to meet a blood and bone cultivator, it's really hard to say.

"What can we do? No wonder these people are unwilling to disclose the news. Junior Brother Lin is only afraid of the worst..."

"The alliance war will begin in less than two months. If Junior Brother Lin doesn't come back, we in Luojia Mountain will really have no chance of winning."

"I heard that Wang Yan has been in contact with Chu Haoyu since he returned from recovering from his injuries."

"Not only Chu Haoyu, but also Junior Brother Lin has taken on so many first-class five-star missions this time. Basically all the top ten disciples will be offended. If we encounter people from Luojia Mountain during the alliance war, these people will definitely

I won’t show mercy!”

Many high-level officials in Luojia Mountain couldn't help but look worried.

"Sister Xinyan, what do you think?"

Everyone didn't know what to do, and their eyes couldn't help but fall on Xinyan.

"Wait a minute, Junior Brother Lin is not a reckless person. Maybe things are not as bad as everyone thinks."

Xinyan rubbed her head, this little guy was really a headache, and now she could only comfort everyone with words.

After everyone else left, Xinyan had a complicated look in her eyes.

For her, winning or losing in the alliance war is okay, and they can fight again next year.

But it is really a pity that Lin Yunshui lost his life.

Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again.

"Little guy, you really have to come back alive. If you die, my sister will be really sad."

There was a sigh in Xinyan's peerless face that was as delicate and charming as a rose.

From the moment she took the helm at the Imperial Capital Sword Pavilion, met Lin Yun, and was suppressed by the Wang brothers, the shadow of this young man was left in her heart, not out of love, but out of pure love.

The young man's calm and stubborn eyes looked very much like... very much like himself during that sleepless night many years ago.

At the same time, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion was a peak among the mighty mountains.

There are also people who are "concerned" about Lin Yun's movements.

In the cliff, there is a young man in blue with a cold face and a violent and terrifying edge between his eyebrows.

True energy surged all over his body, and he suddenly shouted wildly and swung out a wisp of sword energy.

Click!

The sword light condensed into substance in the air and was inserted into the cliff a hundred meters away. It paused for a moment before the clang disappeared.

"Condensing Qi into a sword! Senior Brother Zhang is really a genius. He was able to reach this state just by relying on this high-grade Xuan-level technique. I heard that many of the Earth Ranking disciples only managed to do it after practicing the Spirit-level technique.

Condensate Qi into a sword!"

Someone came forward, clapped their hands, and complimented with a smile.

The young man in blue was on the list of the top ten people who clashed with Lin Yun in the Hall of Merit that day.

Zhang Lie looked arrogant and said coldly: "Di Bang disciples don't care, they are just a few years older than us. Stop talking nonsense, have you heard about the things I asked you to inquire about?"

"Senior Brother Qi, Lin Yun took on a first-class mission, and it seems to be quite unsatisfactory. In the Blood and Bone Forest, he encountered a blood and bone cultivator. Now his life and death are unknown, and his whereabouts are unknown."

The visitor quickly said that he would tell the truth about the news he had heard.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Lie's lips, as if he was not surprised, and said coldly: "I'm such a loser, but I want to take on a five-star mission such as Class A. It would be strange if it goes smoothly, but it would be an advantage for him if he dies in the hands of a casual cultivator."

"Do you want to continue staring?"

"That's natural. If this guy is not dead, he will always escape back to the sect. Only then will it be fun!"
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