Chapter 1115

Floating Cloud Sword Sect Lin Yun came to help out on the order of the headmaster.

The disciples of various sects in the hall were just talking about the story of the funeral of Playboy, when Lin Yun happened to arrive, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Wouldn't it be a funeral dude?

Even the head of the Qiu family, who was sitting in the center, was bright in front of his eyes, with a look of joy and expectation on his face.

According to everyone's speculation, the burial playboy should most likely be a member of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and it is very likely that he is a direct disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

Yanteng from the Palace of the King of the Kings, Lei Lan from the Thousand Cranes Tower, and Xuanfei from the Qinglei Temple, these three frowned slightly, and there was a faint cold glow in their eyes.

Although they didn't care much just now, deep down they were full of hostility towards this funeral dude.

Sect disciples, apart from cultivation, are the most famous.

But this burial playboy became famous in just one month, and the brilliance of his sharp edge suppressed all of their veteran direct disciples.

After all kinds of true and false legends, it is even more mysterious.

There are even rumors that even the best on the Star King list may not be an opponent of Burial Playboy.

It can be said that the praise is quite high, no matter whether it is true or not, it can be said to be extremely harsh to the ears of Yan Teng and others.

Therefore, their gazes were slightly condensed, and they all looked towards the door.

Look at the person who came from the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, who is it?

clatter! clatter!

Footsteps sounded, and after a while, Lin Yun appeared in front of everyone.

Dressed in a green shirt and carrying a sword box on his back, his face is handsome, his skin is as white as snow, and his delicate facial features cannot be found in the slightest flaw. Especially the purple mark between the eyebrows made Lin Yun's temperament stand out, as if he was a maverick.

This……

Everyone was stunned, obviously shocked by Lin Yun's temperament and demeanor, but a strange look appeared in his eyes, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

Heaven Soul Seventh Layer!

This person only has the cultivation level of the Seventh Heavenly Soul Realm, and it can be clearly felt that his true essence is strong and majestic. The breath is extremely powerful, and it is feared to be an invincible existence within the same realm, with extraordinary potential.

But the cultivation base is also real, such as the Seventh Realm of Heavenly Soul that is replaced by a fake, anyone can see it at a glance.

The direct disciples present, even those a little lesser sects, have the cultivation base of the Xinghe realm. Lin Yun suddenly appeared, which can be said to be out of place and quite conspicuous.

Seeing the crowd gathered, Lin Yun also frowned slightly, this person came a little too much.

Could it be that the direct disciples killed by Ben Lei Demon Sword were all fake?

That's right, Lin Yun thought about it and figured it out. If there are cats and dogs here, there may not be so many people, and many people are still standing.

The more famous the Ben Lei Demon Sword is, the more people who want to kill him to become famous.

Patriarch Qiu's eyes flashed a hint of disappointment, but he still did not disrespect, and said with a smile: "The disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect have also come, and the four major sects of Cangxuan Palace are all gathered together, Young Master Lin, please take a seat. ."

Lin Yun returned the salute and was about to step forward when a harsh voice rang out.

"Sit? Sit for what!"

Mo Hanmang flashed in Yan Teng's eyes, and said coldly: "Do you have the face to sit too? Look at this place, is there a place for you to sit? How many direct disciples of the galaxy are standing honestly, where are you? Come and sit!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall immediately became tense.

We all know that the relationship between Xuanwang Palace and Floating Cloud Sword Sect is extremely bad, but I didn't expect it to be so intense, this is almost incompatible.

Qinglei Temple Xuanfei sneered: "The Qiu family's patriarch gave you this face is polite and polite, you are a little heaven, don't think you have this face!"

Qianhelou Lei Lan held up a cup of tea, and said with a yin and yang smile: "Tsk tsk, it's okay to have some rubbish before, even the cats and dogs who don't even have Xingjun come to join in the fun, it's really a game to play against the Benlei Demon Sword. ?"

Lin Yun frowned slightly, a little surprised, the three seemed to be very hostile towards him.

Especially the person who spoke first, his face changed slightly, and he said calmly: "Didn't ask for advice?"

"Hangwang Palace, Yan Teng!"

Yan Teng snorted coldly, and the breath of the peak of the Star River Realm on his body erupted with a coercion.

"Qinglei Temple, Xuanfei!"

"Thousand Crane Tower, Lei Lan!"

Xuanfei and Lei Lan grinned at the corners of their mouths, and looked at Lin Yun strangely, with a playful look in their eyes.

They could naturally see that this Lin Yun talent should be terrifying, and the same realm might be an invincible existence. The aura on his body is far from that of the ordinary Seventh Realm of Celestial Soul, and it doesn't even have to be inferior to the ordinary Xingyuan Realm.

The Floating Cloud Sword Sect sent him here, probably because of the field experience, not really expecting him to kill the Ben Lei Demon Sword.

But since the three of them are here, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect should not have this idea. No matter how talented this kid is, don't think about any good fruits to eat today.

The others were silent and did not dare to speak. The situation in front of them was obviously not right.

At first glance, it was the grievances between the four sects. Back then, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect was the head of the Cangxuan Palace sect, and the other three sects had to swallow their anger. Now that the Floating Cloud Sword Sect is in decline, the disciples of the other three sects can be said to be extremely rude to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

In particular, the Palace of the Kings of the Suspended Emperor did everything possible to suppress the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and did not want it to return to its former glory.

"It turned out to be the leader of the three sects."

Lin Yun glanced at the three, and suddenly realized that he had long known the relationship between the Floating Cloud Sword Sect and the other three sects.

This place seems unbearable.

The Qiu Family Patriarch hurriedly said with a smile: "Young Master Lin, don't misunderstand, the Qiu Family has no intention of underestimating the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, can you all give this old man a face, let's put aside today's affairs for the time being, and deal with the Ben Lei Demon Sword together first. "

Yan Teng smiled coldly, and said rudely: "I gave you face before, and let all these wastes stay here, but now a ant in the Heavenly Soul Realm is even worse than waste, you want to stay too? You? This is not giving me the face of the King's Palace!"

"Brother Yan said it well!"

Xuanfei laughed loudly and said: "You old guy thinks that both sides are not offended, how can there be such a good thing in the world, if you want to keep him today, I will leave after a while. Don't blame us for not giving you face, you are even a cat and a dog To stay, it just doesn't take our three sects seriously."

Qianhelou Lei Lan said slowly: "I think this Qiu family is about to fall. No wonder it will be targeted by the Thunderbolt Demon Sword, and even the Heavenly Soul Ants will be seated. It's just a joke."

The three were domineering, yin and yang, and took the opportunity of humiliating Lin Yun to belittle everyone present.

Everyone was furious in their hearts, but their expressions were helpless, and they were somewhat out of temper.

Not to mention Lei Lan and Xuanfei, Yan Teng alone made them feel that they couldn't deal with it. If all three of them left, it would be impossible to talk about killing the Ben Lei Demon Sword.

The head of the Qiu family was sweating profusely, with a look of embarrassment on his face. He looked at Lin Yun, and hesitantly said: "Brother Lin... You see how to arrange this first, I will personally go to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect to make amends."

Lin Yun smiled and said, "It's okay, I have never liked to make others embarrassed, and I came here only on orders. The owner of the house doesn't need to be embarrassed, and Lin will leave now."

Lin Yun held his breath in his heart, but he could bear it for the time being.

When a dog bites you, you can't pounce and bite you. Either do it or shut up, he never talks nonsense to those who don't like him.

"Walk?"

Yan Teng suddenly slapped heavily on the table, and suddenly there was a sound like thunder, which shocked everyone.

The sound was so heavy that it made people tremble, and the hairs stood up.

The disciples of the other sects were so frightened that their faces turned pale and shivered, and their legs and feet felt unable to stand up.

Lin Yun frowned, what is this for?

Yanteng, the palace of the King of Xuan, stood up with a sigh, his eyes were cold and gleaming, and a faint killing intent was released from his body.

The entire Qiu family hall suddenly became cold, and the terrifying chill invaded all directions.

"What kind of thing are you, come and leave if you want, do you think you are Ye Ziling? Am I going to let you go?"

Yan Teng's eyes swept over, and his eyes burst out with a frightening cold light, which belonged to the edge of the galaxy, and rushed over unscrupulously.

Lin Yun possessed the perfect sword intent of reaching the sky, and was naturally not afraid. He just looked at the other party with an indifferent expression, and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?"

Yan Teng smiled coldly and said solemnly: "Six months ago, the four sects joined forces to kill the Thunder Sword Demon. Your Ye Ziling is so majestic, relying on the Heavenly Sword Intent, he ignored me. I, Yan, refused to accept it, but I have been instructed by your senior sister!"

Lin Yun didn't believe it. Although Ye Ziling had a strong personality, she would never rashly attack anyone.

I'm afraid that this guy was rude, but he didn't expect that Ye Ziling had mastered the Heaven-reaching Sword Intent and was taught a lesson, and he was always dissatisfied.

Xuanfei of Qinglei Temple said, "Ye Ziling was quite majestic that day, relying on the Heavenly Sword Intent, his madness has not changed. Unfortunately, there was still a big joke. Not only did the Sword Demon Ben Lei run away, but he also killed a few people. The trash of the Floating Cloud Sect is handed down by himself, hehe, but it's very slapped in the face. If my eldest brother makes a move, the Thunder Sword Demon can't survive three moves!"

What he said is not false. The Thunder Sword Demon really caused the Floating Cloud Sword Sect to suffer a lot.

But what does this have to do with Lin Yun?

If a few people have grievances with Ye Ziling, even if they look for her... However, Ye Ziling is now a master of swordsmanship, and I am afraid that even the direct disciple of Xingxiangjie will not be her opponent.

Even if these three had some means, they would never dare to be presumptuous in front of Ye Ziling.

So even if I'm on my head?

Lin Yun's heart was filled with anger, but it was very interesting. The so-called three cases really seemed like that.

"Ye Ziling taught me ten tricks that day, and I also taught you ten tricks. I won't embarrass you. I only use half of my strength. If you don't want to..."

The corners of Yan Teng's mouth twitched with mockery, and he smiled grimly: "Kneel down and beg for mercy, knock your head three times, and say that the Floating Cloud Sword Sect is a waste, then you can leave."

"Hahaha!"

His humiliating words immediately caused the other disciples of the three sects behind him to burst into laughter.

"Lin Yun, if you don't have the guts, then kneel down quickly. Our Senior Brother Yan, among the direct disciples of the Xuanwang Palace, is also one of the best in the line. It's not humiliating to let you kneel!"

"How dare he have the courage, the Floating Clouds Sword Sect has relied on a woman to support his face all these years, aren't men all cowards?"

"If I were in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, I would definitely have no face to stay!"

The group of Xuanwang Hall disciples standing behind Yan Teng laughed unscrupulously and looked quite proud.

Xuan Fei and Lei Lan, holding teacups, smiled and said nothing.

This Lin Yun must be regarded as a genius disciple in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. He is afraid of being very arrogant and arrogant on weekdays.

If you don't want to accept the humiliation, I'm afraid that if you don't have five moves, you will die in the hands of Yan Teng.

But it would be quite interesting if such a genius really knelt down.

Thinking of this, the corners of their mouths couldn't help showing a smile, full of playfulness.