Shi Yuandao obviously didn't want to explain more.
The more you explain this kind of thing, the more you can't explain it clearly. He holds a high level of martial arts and is willing to sell his personal feelings. As long as the other party does not pursue it, he is willing to do him a favor.
Lin Jin smiled after listening, "Senior Master should be a master of martial arts, I don't know what the realm is?"
Shi Yuandao laughed: "Shi Mou is 120 years old and has entered the realm of Martial Saint thirty years ago."
I could hear that, he was very proud of it.
There are many people who practice martial arts in this world, but there is no one in tens of millions who can reach the martial arts realm, so Shi Yuandao naturally has his proud capital.
The life span of a person is limited. One hundred years old is a hurdle. Shi Yuandao not only lived past one hundred years of age, but also became a martial sage. Speaking of which, he has reached the limit of manpower. This is the case for the so-called hundred-year-old martial sage.
"How? My disciple did go astray. Shimou will inevitably administer strict disciplines. After a big deal, I will not let him go down the mountain. As long as Mr. Lin is willing to let him go, Shimou owes Mr. Lin a favor. If Mr. Lin has any Trouble, Shimou will definitely try his best to help."
I have to say that this condition is indeed very attractive.
Hundred-year-old Martial Sage's methods are very strong. Lin Jin has read some classics. Among them, it is said that if a hundred-year-old Martial Sage takes a shot, even if there is a beast pet within thirty feet, few people can withstand the onslaught of Wu Sheng.
And the martial sage's internal strength is tyrannical, can suppress the beast pet for a short time, this period of time is enough for the opponent to kill the blood bond monk.
To some extent, a hundred-year-old Wusheng is an existence that no one wants to provoke.
In other words, the other party said that he hoped that Lin Jin would raise his hands high, and that he would discuss it, but in fact there was a threat in it. Naturally, Lin Jin could also hear this.
Lin Jin glanced at the noble son. Although the latter did not dare to move rashly, he could see that there was a resentment in his eyes. In other words, the other party was still thinking about how to avenge and how to deal with him.
So this kind of person must not be put.
Of course, Shi Yuandao's deal, he is not interested.
"Little Huo, kill!" Lin Jin made his decision almost immediately. After receiving the order, the little Huo immediately rushed forward. When the noble son saw it, he cried out, "Master, help me!"
Shi Yuandao saw this, and an angry expression flashed in his eyes.
He has already said that, and the other party is still reluctant. This is completely not putting his centenary martial sage in his eyes. In this way, he doesn't need to be polite.
Anyway, no one can move his apprentice today.
This apprentice has been raised as a son since he was a child. Killing his apprentice is just like killing his son. How could this be resigned?
"Don't stop!" Shi Yuandao yelled, the bricks under his feet instantly shattered, and people rushed past him instantly. Don't look at his unfamiliar appearance before, but at the moment he revealed the means to realize the horror of Wu Sheng.
At this moment, it seems that no one is his opponent, and no one can stop him.
Shi Yuandao is very smart. He didn't save his apprentice Guizi, because he was also afraid of the fire wolf beast, so he chose to attack Lin Jin.
He obviously knows how to deal with the blood contract cultivator, as long as he suppresses the blood contract cultivator, then the opponent's beast pet is not enough to be afraid. Shi Yuandao has lived such a long time, and he has fought against the blood contract cultivator too many times in the past. So know how to respond.
He is faster. At this distance, he asked himself that no blood bond cultivator can resist his attack, even the world's top blood bond masters.
As a hundred-year-old martial sage, he naturally has corresponding self-confidence.
The problem is that Lin Jin is not an ordinary blood contract monk.
Shi Yuandao's speed is indeed fast, and Lin Jin is indeed hard to resist. Even if he directly uses the silver needle, it is difficult to hit the opponent, even with the dragon fire technique.
Besides, it’s too late.
Lin Jin has only one chance to make a shot. If he does not suppress the opponent, then this terrifying centenary martial artist will arrive in front of him.
This is definitely a hassle.
Of course, even in that case, Lin Jin still has the means to deal with it. For example, he can use the nebula world technique to instantly open the distance between the opponents, or directly open the door of the visitor hall, and use that force to force the opponent back.
But Lin Jin didn't think it necessary.
Because he has other simpler and more direct methods.
"Tie the fairy rope!"
Lin Jin raised his cuffs, and a golden light flew out at a speed much faster than Shi Yuandao. The latter reacted very quickly. When he saw something wrong, he immediately dodges, but the golden light seems to have spirituality, even if it is dodging. , Can also immediately change the direction to catch up.
In the end, this golden light entangled Shi Yuandao's body, binding the hundred-year-old martial sage firmly.
Shi Yuandao was terrified. He struggled with all his strength, his body was full of real energy, like a surging arrogance, and he had the power of a dragon at any moment.
But no matter how hard he struggles, he can't get rid of it. Looking at it again, the golden light has turned into a rope, which seems ordinary, but Shi Yuandao knows that this is a real magic weapon.
"This, is this a magic weapon?" Shi Yuandao exclaimed at this moment.
Looking at his expression, he was indeed shocked.
"Hundred-year-old martial sage does have some insights." Lin Jin said, sounding like a compliment, but in fact it is sarcasm.
Shi Yuandao naturally heard it, but he didn't care, but turned to look at Lin Jin: "Mr. Lin, you actually have a magic weapon, you, are you a descendant of the fairy gate?"
There was already a look of horror in his voice.
Lin Jin didn't answer, he didn't need to explain anything to Shi Yuandao.
At this moment, there was a scream from the noble son.
Seeing that Xiao Huo had already hit the noble boy with a claw, the latter immediately burned all over, hissing in panic in the flames at this moment, but Xiao Huo's flame was extremely domineering, and the other party only had time to shout and fell to the ground.
The flame continues to burn It is estimated that a charred corpse will soon be burnt.
Lin Jin is not bloodthirsty, but sometimes the situation forces him to do this, just like the previous Chu Qian and this noble son, they calculated themselves first.
If you don't kill them, they will kill you.
In this situation, all Lin Jin could do was to give a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.
cruel or something, I can't take care of it for the time being.
Seeing the tragic death of his beloved disciple, Shi Yuandao's eyes were full of sadness, and he sighed: "disciple, you have done a lot of evil these years. I told you for the teacher that you will die if you do more injustice. If you just don’t listen, Master cannot keep you today. If you are a man in the next life, you must remember not to take evil paths again!"
Even though he said that, teardrops fell in Shi Yuandao's eyes, and he was very sad.
Lin Jin was very jealous of this hundred-year-old martial sage.
In this situation, I killed his beloved apprentice myself, and I was afraid that it would be impossible to let it go if I changed it to someone else.
At the moment, Lin Jin is restraining the other party, but in the future, the other party will deal with him deadly, which is also an existence that can make him afraid.
So at this moment, Lin Jin's heart was moved again.
This teacher Yuandao cannot stay.
Shi Yuandao sighed at this moment, seeming to know that the current situation is extremely unfavorable to him.
"Mr. Lin, if I had known that you were a descendant of the immortal door, I should have killed my apprentice with one shot, but it is too late to say this."