Chapter 37

Even a small family like Lin's house has never refused to recruit disciples. There is a limited number of disciples to be recruited every year. After the quota, it will not be recruited.

Even Lin Fu is like this, not to mention the Xiandao sect like Tianjian sect.

"The prince is so strong!"

Lin Haoran's eyes flashed over the handsome prince in the Dragon Robe, and his eyelids jumped. The prince gave him a feeling that he was much stronger than his second Bolin Yuefeng.

It's incredible to have this strength in the middle of congenital.

In addition to the prince, several others attracted Lin Haoran's attention. The fourth black robed man appeared to be one, several middle-aged men with a cold look, and a tall, proud and cold woman with a whip.

These people are not good at first sight. Basically, not many people dare to provoke them and dare not even look.

The earth was silent. I don't know how long it took. We almost found out our strength. The prince in gun dragon clothes left first.

"Go!"

Without any hesitation, the prince left first. He is an expert and brave man. He is not afraid of being coveted.

Someone took the lead and immediately left one after another.

"Almost. You can go back. "

Lin Haoran also turned and left.

Although I didn't see Tianjian sect, Lin Haoran was sure that the place was here. In addition, we have almost found out the strength of these people.

Bang!

Lin Haoran jumped up immediately, turned into a black spot in the blink of an eye, and left the swamp.

Not long after he left, Lin Haoran immediately found that a cold breath followed him and stared at himself.

"Hum! You hit me with your attention. "

Lin Haoran stopped, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, revealing a killing opportunity.

Although he is only the initial cultivation of congenital mirror and has not stepped into the middle stage of congenital mirror, his strength is not under any strong person in the middle stage of congenital environment. If the other party thinks he is in a low state and wants to hit his attention, it is a big mistake.

Lin Haoran thought and immediately stopped on a low hill. He didn't hide, just stood there and waited for the other party to come up.

"Hahaha, you are a little interesting. You know you can't escape. You just don't escape." A burst of laughter broke through the sky and rowed into the air.

In the blink of an eye, I saw a figure, with his black robe open, hunting and dancing, falling from the sky like a big bird. At a distance of more than 30 feet from the ground, as soon as the wings were retracted, there was a bang, like a meteorite falling to the ground and falling in front of Lin Haoran.

The man was very tall, wearing a wide black robe, rolled Phnom Penh and a cloak on his head.

The man just stopped there. Lin Haoran felt a cold breath, asked for some recommendation and rolled endlessly. Like the tide, it spread everywhere, making people feel uncomfortable.

"It's you!"

Lin Haoran recognized the man. It was the fourth black robed man who appeared, the escaped Longli Qiwu, who was chased and killed by him. When he was in the swamp, Lin Haoran felt that his eyes were malicious and swept himself. Unexpectedly, I really thought of myself.

"Hey, you are a 15 or 16-year-old boy who is still wet behind the ears. You actually know my black robed flying devil. It's a bit of insight." The man in black robe, to be exact, the flying devil in black robe hissed and pulled off his cloak, revealing a fierce and ferocious face, a face of horizontal flesh, full of scars. He obviously misunderstood Lin Haoran's meaning and thought he recognized his true identity.

Lin Haoran hissed in his heart. He understood why this guy only stared at himself among so many people. He was obviously looking at himself. He was only fifteen or sixteen. Intuitively, I think my martial arts is not high, so I want to pick my own cheap. However, Lin Haoran did not speak. Just looked at him quietly to see what tricks the black robed flying devil could play.

"Since you ask for some recommendation and have heard about the reputation of our Flying Magic Island, it's much easier."

The black robed flying devil smiled darkly: "you are a little warrior in the early days of martial arts, and I will not bully you. All right. Just give me the Tianjian qualification jade card. Then, break your arm again and I'll let you go. How about it? Is it generous enough? "

Lin Haoran smiled at the speech: "are you stupid, or do you think I'm stupid? Self breaking arm? And make it easier for you to kill? I tell you, I won't hand over the Tianjian qualification jade card today. On the contrary, I'm going to decide the Tianjian qualification jade card on you! "

"What!!"

A flash of bright red flashed on the face of the black robed flying devil. The whole person was angry and opened his eyes violently. It seemed that he couldn't believe it. Lin Haoran, a boy without a source, dared to say this to him: "you have eaten the bear heart and leopard courage, and dare to talk to me like this. You are a bumpkin who has never seen the world. Do you think that a small sect can compete with the strong Qi refiner. I just need to send a message today. Tomorrow, the people of Flying Magic Island will kill your sect. Killing people is like killing chickens. It's easy to shoot local chickens and tile dogs to destroy your innate martial arts sects. "

Lin Haoran was surprised in his heart. He heard something. This ghost King path is actually a force established by refining Qi and scattered cultivation.

He has read the jade plate of Tianjian qualification, from which he knows the world of Xiandao, except for Xianyu sect, Tianjian sect and yuhuamen. There are also many independent casual repairs.

These scattered practitioners did not establish a sect in the secular world, but established an island or a stronghold, and also established a force to recruit some disciples. Although the scale is not comparable to the Xiandao sect, its strength is not small.

Every such casual practice has ten accomplishments of refining Qi. Some are even higher.

This Flying Magic Island is obviously such a scattered cultivation force.

"If so, it will be troublesome." Lin Haoran frowned.

Flying Devil Island is not a decent school. People in such evil ways often report their grievances. Those who kill them may be pursued and killed by them for thousands of miles and will not die.

Moreover, it's not too easy for a strong person in the golden elixir realm to kill an inborn martial artist. It's like stepping on an ant!

The black robed flying devil was obviously well behaved and used to the awe of others. Lin Haoran's words completely angered him, and his ferocious face showed a deep hostility:

"Something you don't respect. I just wanted you to break your arm. But now I've changed my mind. If you don't want to be exterminated by my father, the ghost king and ancestor, you will punish yourself in front of me. "