Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 133: The scenery of Jindan realm

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A sword light passed through, and three corpses fell.

Then, in the shadows at the end of the alley, a young monk slowly walked out, with empty hands and a smile on his face, except for the floating flames in front of him. When the young monk walked over, he still used his hands. I took the flame in my hand and squeezed it a few times at random. The flame was like a mass of mud, which was squeezed into various shapes by the young monk...

No murderous aura...

But the strong man only felt a chill in his heart.

Because he has recognized it, the flame in the hands of the young monk, which was rounded and flattened by him at will, is the Sanyang Divine Fire that he is proud of...

Seeing Sanyang Divine Fire being pinched by the young monk, the strong man feels like his life is in the hands of the opponent, being pinched...

"You, you..." The strong man swallowed his mouth after eating: "What do you want to do?"

"I should ask you about this, right?" Lin Fei squeezed his hand, and the fire in his three eyes was instantly extinguished, before he walked to the strong man: "Say, what treasure do you see in me?"

"Don't come here..." The strong man took two steps back quickly, his eyes full of fear when he looked at Lin Fei. At this time, the strong man was already very clear in his heart that this young monk who seemed to have no background at all You don’t need any background, just extinguish the Sanyang Divine Fire with just a pinch. What kind of strength is this...

At the same time, an old and a young walked outside the alley.

"Master, Master, take a look, there is a lively look." It was the young sword-making master in the sword-making workshop who was talking. It was probably the young man who had good eyesight. Abnormalities in the alley.

"How many times has I taught you how many times have I taught you that in a place like Wanghai City, where there is a mixture of fish and dragons, hurry up and hide away when you encounter a lot of liveliness. What's so good about fighting and killing?" The middle-aged cultivator suddenly became angry when he heard it. Everywhere, the crackling started the lesson: "You said that you are in your thirties. Why are you still like a child? When you see the excitement, you will go up there. You don’t look like a monk. Don’t blame Lao Tzu for not reminding you. , If you don’t correct your problem, sooner or later you will be splashed with blood..."

"Master, wait..."

"Wait, wait, I haven't finished teaching yet!"

"No, Master, the kid in the alley seems to be..."

"What is it?"

"We have been looking for the one for several days..."

"Damn!" The middle-aged monk was stunned.

The two masters and apprentices entered the alley and saw a sword aura blooming, and two more corpses fell down.

Suddenly, the two of them couldn't help stopping. You look at me and I look at you. They all swallowed their saliva at the same time. One, two, three, four, five, five corpses were neatly placed there. For a while, no matter the master or the apprentice, they couldn't help but mumble secretly, this master's temper was a bit irritable...

After a long while, the middle-aged cultivator said with some difficulty: "Brother, are you finished?"

"Well, it's over." Lin Fei nodded, and after looking at the young swordsmith, he smiled at the middle-aged cultivator: "Two, how do you call it?"

"Ah..." Seeing that there was no hostility, the middle-aged cultivator felt a little relieved. After a hurried cough, he introduced himself: "My surname is Fan, my name is Paradigm. This is my apprentice Jiang Li, brother a few days ago. I drove the sword-making workshop. My apprentice Jiang Li was always there to watch. The little bunny had little insight, but the brother laughed..."

"Haha, it's nothing." Lin Fei shook his head, then glanced at the five corpses on the ground: "This Wanghai City is really not peaceful..."

"Senior brother, who first came here, may not be very clear. Wanghai City, the Western City, the Southern City and the North City, are all okay. After all, the Qianshan Sect, the Lishan Sword Sect, and the Netherworld Sect are each sitting on one side, and even if there are any disturbances, they will all be suppressed. Now, the only part of Dongcheng is more chaotic..."

"Oh?" Lin Fei raised his eyebrows, showing a little puzzled.

"Speaking of this, I blame the three sects. Brother must also know that these three sects are in charge of Wuhai. Therefore, after Wanghai City is built, the three sects will occupy the southern and northern cities of Xicheng. In the end, There is one East City left. No one of the Three Martial Arts wants to see the East City being occupied by the other two martial arts, so whenever one shows a sign of occupying the East City, the other two immediately start to pull back their legs, and in the end no one wants to see the East City. But no one can get it, year after year, this East City has become a place where nothing matters..."

"So it turned out to be like this..." Lin Fei thought for a while, and it seems to be the same. Although Wuhai's three major sects have strengths and weaknesses, they must be said to be the strongest Lishan Sword Sect. , And can't crush the weakest Qianshan Sect. With the three main sects restraining each other, it is reasonable for this East City to be so chaotic.

"Two of you, this is not a place to talk. Since I met, I'd better go to my residence and sit down. I just have a business and I want to talk to them."

Lin Fei's proposal was in the middle of the middle-aged monk's arms and he hurriedly agreed.

So, a group of three people came out of the alley and arrived at the place where Lin Fei lived. Lin Fei first poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then sat down and introduced himself.

"It turned out to be Brother Lin from Jianzong?" The middle-aged cultivator was surprised when he heard this: "However, Brother Lin, I asked Jianzong to be far away in Yunya. He has rarely set foot in Wuhai. Brother Lin is..."

"Something happened..."

"Oh, that's right..." Seeing that Lin Fei was reluctant to talk, the middle-aged cultivator didn't ask, but took the stone out of his pocket and put it on the table carefully: "Brother Lin, this is quick The nine prohibitions on the stone are simply breathtaking. I wonder if Brother Lin can solve the doubts for the juniors?"

Lin Fei smiled, but didn't care too much: "These nine prohibitions are not worth mentioning. If you are interested, I can teach you, but..."

"But what?"

"But..." Lin Fei glanced at the middle-aged monk before continuing: "You have been trapped in the Fate Soul Realm for three hundred years, don't you want to see the scenery of the Golden Core Realm?" /

As soon as these words came out, the paradigm was stunned.

The paradigm never expected that this seemingly young disciple of Jianzong could tell at a glance that he had been trapped in the realm of life and soul for three hundred years.

I also asked myself if I would like to see the scenery of Jindan realm.

What does this mean?

Could it be that the other party has a way to make himself a golden core?

How is this possible?

Yes, the level of the opponent's refining equipment is truly breathtaking. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a master level, but the opponent's own realm is nothing more than life and soul. How can I help myself forge a golden pill?