Chapter 299: Using the Divine Palace to fight against the Golden Body. Using the flying knife skills to recreate the immortal path! [Thanks to the leader of Jin Liuhe]"Hey~~Look, there are people down the mountain!" "It was the lowly servant who was bullied before." "Who's with him?" "It's him!" Suddenly someone recognized Song Lin and exclaimed. "Hahaha, isn't this our famous crazy swordsman Zhou Yuan? Look everyone, he's still lingering at the foot of the mountain!" "Brother Zhou, it's a pity that you didn't die in the shipwreck!" "You missed the opening of the immortal road, so you still want to become an immortal? Don't be so wishful thinking... I advise you to go back and take a shower. Hahahaha" One figure after another fell from the sky and landed on the Linxian Cliff. All kinds of weird voices emerged one after another.

In the sky. Dozens of immortal monks from all over Donglin were standing on the clouds, looking at the scene below indifferently. After this month's grand alchemy event, this group of blue-sky talents from the thirty-six prefectures of Cangzhou showed their magical powers. They benefited a lot from the Immortal Ruins and improved their cultivation. Among the 359 people, 26 were selected by Donglin Xianya to be accepted as disciples and have the opportunity to be promoted to the true teaching. The remaining 320 people were admitted to various immortal sects in Donglin. Only three unlucky guys were completely eliminated. Now that they are disciples of the immortal sect, separated from the mortal world, they naturally look down on Song Lin who was eliminated. What's more, with the presence of the Immortal Master, he felt even more fearless and could mock others to his heart's content. Such an opportunity is rare! Thinking back to when the crazy swordsman Zhou Yuan was on Qingyun Mountain, he was so arrogant. What now? “Zhou Yuan, if you are willing to kneel down and be my servant, I will be soft-hearted for a moment and may be able to take you into the mountains to practice.” "Not bad." "I am also in need of a servant to pour night fragrance, brothers, please don't compete with me for it!" Facing the ridicule of hundreds of people. Song Lin's face was calm, neither happy nor angry. He placed one hand on his abdomen and put the other hand behind his back, silently playing with the flying knife. "shut up!" But Chen Xiaohua behind him couldn't bear it anymore. He took a step forward, and although he did not have any momentum, he faced everyone with determination and determination: "Why do you people humiliate us? Do you think you are superior to others just because you join the immortal sect?" "Five years. Just give my master five years, and you guys will still be beaten by him!" When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Ha ha ha ha" Then they seemed to have heard a huge joke and all of them laughed so hard that they fell over, tears streaming down their faces. Five years? Not to mention that the crazy swordsman Zhou Yuan has offended so many people, and it is not certain whether he will still be alive in five years. When he participates in the Qingyun Competition next time, some of the outstanding ones among them may have already broken through the Golden Body. The resources and teachers on the mountain and below the mountain are very different! How could Zhou Yuan fight them! Just his passion? "What a joke." "The master is a madman and the servant is a fool." "You still haven't recognized yourself, you are a pitiful person!" Many people looked at Chen Xiaohua and Song Lin as if they were looking at a dead person. Zhou Yuan had slapped so many people in the face in public in Dongyang Prefecture. Would they give him five years? "That's all." Pushing Chen Xiaohua away with one hand, Song Lin took a step forward. The green clothes fluttered as he stood over the abyss. His calm demeanor immediately made the people around him quiet down. Song Lin looked at everyone and said calmly: "What I will be like in five years is not your concern. What you will be like in five years is not something I'm interested in either. But——" He paused and continued, "A month ago, you took advantage of me when I was away and beat up my friend. Today, we have to settle this account." friend? Chen Xiaohua behind him was shocked. He actually said... He was a friend? No, how could he be his friend. He was not qualified to stand with him. but. As long as he has this intention, Chen Xiaohua will be satisfied. "What is this person talking about? Looking for us to settle accounts?" A handsome young man from a noble family picked his ears, as if he suspected that he had heard wrongly. "Haha, I think this kid has lost his mind after missing out on the chance to become an immortal! Zhou Yuan, you'd better figure out who you are and what our identities are now." "If you know better, get out of here and don't force us to take action." The group of people looked disdainful and arrogant. this month. They have made great progress, and even joined the immortal sect, with the support of their teachers. Even those people in Dongyang Prefecture did not think they were much inferior to Zhou Yuan.

"My identity?" Song Lin lowered his head, seemingly lost in thought. suddenly. He raised his head and swung out with one palm. ‘Pa~’ The man closest to him was thrown out on the spot, lying on the ground with his face covered, looking at Song Lin in surprise, and forgot to speak for a moment. The scene fell silent. No one expected that this crazy swordsman Zhou Yuan would dare to take action against more than 300 people alone. "Now do you understand who I am?" Song Lin's expression was calm, as if he was looking at an ant. So what if I become an immortal? In front of him, such people will never be more than clowns who can never be on stage. "Zhou Yuan, you are so brave!" "You bully the disciples of the Immortal Sect and attack us in front of all the Immortal Masters. You simply don't take us seriously." "How dare you, a mere mortal, do this? Kneel down now." For a while. The disciples of the immortal sect were excited and ready to take action. Dozens of golden-bodied immortal masters in the sky seemed to be watching a show and had no intention of stopping it. "Ha~" Song Lin suddenly laughed, his eyes full of sarcasm and disdain. Compared to the people he met seven thousand years ago, the brains and personalities of this group of people were really boring. Even compared to those who had fought in the Nine Springs Sword Contest, this group was far inferior. They are just a group of pigs that are full of resources. Immortal? If this is also an immortal, if all immortals seven thousand years from now are like this...the roots of the Donglin Immortal Sect would have rotted long ago! "Do you know why you were not selected by Donglin Xianya?" He said calmly: "With your character, only these inferior sects would be interested in useless people like you." He had lost interest and didn't want to waste time talking to this group of people. Do they still need him to teach them how to practice and cultivate their mind? "How brave!" "Boy, what did you say?" Several angry shouts were heard from the sky. "I said--"

Song Lin looked up at the sky: "Except for the twenty or so people on Donglinxian Cliff. They, and you -" he pointed at the people on Linxian Cliff, and then pointed at the immortal sect monks in the sky, "- are all garbage." A group of garbage gathered together becomes a garbage dump. "presumptuous!" "Liu Qi, teach him a lesson for me." These words finally angered the immortal masters in heaven, and one of them gave a direct order. "Disciple, obey." A young man holding a long sword looked delighted when he heard this. "Wang Feng, you go too. If you dare to resist, you will be killed regardless of life or death." Another immortal master said in a cold voice. "Yes." "Zhou Yuan, kneel down obediently." At this time, the young man named Liu Qi was running towards Song Lin with a sword in his hand. Hey~ The tip of the sword cut through the air and was suddenly firmly grasped by a pair of fingers. "One finger of resonance?" Liu Qi's pupils shrank sharply, and he tried to pull back his sword several times, but he couldn't. "Aren't you guys coming together?" Song Lin ignored the person in front of him and turned to look at the crowd. "Let me meet you." "Boy, you really don't know your own limitations." "You're asking for death, so you can't blame us." Suddenly, seven or eight figures jumped out from the crowd and rushed towards Song Lin. Seeing this, Chen Xiaohua quietly retreated behind Song Lin. A flash of knife light suddenly pierced through the void. “Ah——” screams echoed throughout Linxian Cliff. Everyone looked up and immediately gasped. I saw that the seven or eight people who had just stood out had all fallen to the ground silently, with a flying knife neatly stuck in their throats. This time. They are really dead. Song Lin would not kill anyone who had no grudges against him, but if he really offended him... Chen Xiaohua behind him raised the corner of her mouth.

It seems that those who have a grudge against Song Lin all have a bad ending in the end! On the top of Linxian Cliff, you can hear a pin drop. Everyone stared at the flying knife that appeared again in Song Lin's hand, and felt a chill in their hearts. Including the golden-body monks from major immortal sects in heaven who are proud of their status. They don't understand and can't see clearly. How did Zhou Yuan deliver that blow just now? "I told you guys to go together." Song Lin was still playing with the flying knife, and said frivolously: "In fact, in my eyes, there is no difference between the trash of Dongyang Prefecture and you, the trash eliminated by Donglin Fairy Cliff." "How dare you kill someone in public!" "This boy is cruel and has a heart like a demon. He must not be allowed to stay." "Come together and kill him!" The group of guiding immortal masters in the sky were completely furious. A junior in the Divine Mansion Realm, who couldn't even participate in the Immortal Gate selection, dared to humiliate them like this! And right in front of them - killing people! "Master, be careful!" Chen Xiaohua behind him shouted, looking puzzled. He didn't understand why Song Lin wanted to provoke dozens of golden body masters. Based on Chen Xiaohua's understanding of him, his purpose was definitely not simple. "on!" Following the order from the immortal masters. Three hundred and twenty people attacked at the same time, the sky was full of swords and sabers, and all kinds of weapons and true energy attacked Song Lin. As outstanding talents who have stood out from among billions of people, everyone present is at least in the Yin-Yang realm, or even the spiritual realm. More than three hundred people against one person. Absolutely easy to get! "You're finally willing to take action. But you were the first to make the move!" Song Lin smiled slightly and threw the flying knife in his hand. "Be careful of his flying knives." "Attack him from behind!" "Attack together, don't give him a chance to draw his sword!" Whoosh--whoosh--whoosh-- Flying knives flew through the air, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten people fell in a pool of blood, with a flying knife stuck in their necks, their eyes filled with disbelief. For a while.

Everyone was frightened and stopped in their tracks, not daring to go forward. What a scary flying knife! What a scary crazy swordsman! No one present could dodge this knife. Even if one is at the Divine Realm, he is no more than an ant in front of this flying knife, and his life is as fragile as paper. Anyone who dares to approach Song Lin within ten feet will be pierced through the throat by a knife. He really did it, fighting against so many enemies alone. "Evil beast." A golden body immortal master couldn't help himself and was about to take action. "Senior Brother Zhao, what do you want to do?" Someone beside him quickly stopped him. "I'm going to kill him!" Master Zhao shouted angrily. "This is a matter between the younger generation. Have you forgotten the rules set seven thousand years ago that immortal monks cannot interfere in worldly affairs!" The man had a dark face and spoke in a serious tone. "Should we just let him go on killing like this?" Master Zhao said angrily. "This..." The man loosened his arm and thought for a moment, "Never mind, just give him a little punishment. This kid has extraordinary talent, and he will definitely enter Donglin Fairy Cliff in the next session. You know what I mean." "it is good." Immortal Master Zhao's expression changed several times. This place is right under the eyes of Donglinxianya. No matter whether the crazy swordsman can survive and participate in the next Qingyun competition in five years, at least he cannot be killed here. but. What if we take the opportunity to destroy him? "Stop it, you evil beast!" A loud shout came from the sky. Song Lin raised his head subconsciously. Instantly. A dazzling sword light flooded his vision. The endless blue sword light swept across like a water dragon. That special power was agile and solid, as if it completely surpassed the true power of the Divine Palace. It was the magic power that belonged exclusively to the powerful golden body masters. Finally, the Golden Body Immortal Master was forced out. A smile quietly appeared on Song Lin's lips. "Please, Master, try this trick of mine." He suddenly stood still, and the aura around him suddenly gathered towards the flying knife between his two fingers. "what!" Everyone was shocked.

Use the divine palace to fight the golden body. This crazy swordsman Zhou Yuan actually dared to attack the Golden Body Immortal Master! Suddenly. Song Lin raised his head and threw it into the air. Swoosh - the flying knife escaped into the void, facing the sword light in the sky. In this small space, a ray of the world's sharpest edge bloomed! Inch of Sword Twenty-Two. Under the horrified gazes of countless people, two extremely powerful forces collided in mid-air. On the Linxian Cliff. Song Lin raised his head to look up at the sky, his eyes shining with divine light. You must know that the young man had lofty ambitions and promised to be the best in the world. August eighth. Step into the immortal gate, today! - PS: [Thanks to my biological father, the leader of Jinliu River, and thank the river god! I moved today and felt guilty all day. I, a stupid dog, actually asked for leave when others were rewarding the leader. I really deserve to die! ] [Starting today, I will work hard to save up manuscripts and write. I only play Black Myth for one hour a day. According to the agreement, the leader will add one chapter. As the first leader, I will add another chapter. But I have to guarantee the quality! So I have to save the manuscripts and return them slowly in a few days, hehe! ] 【Thank you, God of the River! 】 (End of this chapter)