Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 335 The Presumptuous Thief

Behind a rockery, lay a naked disciple of Qingtian Pavilion who was knocked unconscious to the ground. Standing beside him was Lin Xuan, who changed into the clothes of a disciple of Qingtian Pavilion, put on a puppet mask, and turned into Wu Dao, walked out swaggeringly.

He already knew the whereabouts of everyone in Tianjian Academy, Tianjiao Pavilion, Tianjiao Gathering, and almost all the people from the Eight Sects went. At this time, Lin Xuan didn't want to go suddenly, after all, he should keep a low profile.

After changing a set of clothes, it was easier to walk. It seems that this person's status is not low. After all, he is also a genius in Qingyun Pavilion, but unfortunately, he is a scum in front of him.

"Friends of Qingtian Pavilion, wait a minute!" As he was walking, a voice suddenly came from behind, Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, it was a young man, he looked at his clothes, he was from Yunwu Mountain.

"What's the matter?" Lin Xuan asked solemnly, looking at him lightly, showing a coquettish temperament, the man was startled, cupped his hands towards Lin Xuan, and smiled.

"Friends of Qingtian Pavilion, I am a hermit from Yunwu Mountain. I would like to ask, where should Tianjiao Pavilion go?"

"Tianjiao Pavilion?" Lin Xuan frowned, making a pensive look, and Gui Yin nodded.

"Because my teacher has something important to explain, I accidentally missed the time. I think it's still too late to go now, so I will go and see the geniuses of the sects. Where can I be ranked?"

"En." Lin Xuan nodded lightly, pointed his finger in one direction, Gui Yin hurriedly thanked him, and left in a hurry, a smile appeared on Lin Xuan's mouth.

Tianjiao Pavilion, the devil knows where it is, this guy is not good to ask someone, but he happened to ask him, only bad luck.

Continue to walk, all the way to the pavilions and pavilions, there is a magnificent scene, Lin Xuan is like a passerby, watching, walking to a pagoda, this pagoda is [-] meters high, very simple, it says Three words, very dazzling, Lin Xuan squinted his eyes, Zangbao Pavilion!
There are quite a few people here, all of whom are disciples of the Qingtian Pavilion. After handing in a token, the disciple who guards the gate wiped the token and let them go. Lin Xuan frowned and looked at the token hanging on his waist. Card, smiled, and walked up, regardless of the other, just cut in line.

"presumptuous!"

"Where did you come from, don't you know how to follow the rules, you..." Someone said angrily, just after half a sentence, a person next to him directly pressed his mouth and shook his head at him.

"Stop scolding, this person can't be scolded, you look carefully, the token in his hand is the identity token of elite disciples, we don't want to mess with it, just jump in the queue, life is important."

"I see." Hearing what he said, the others also nodded, and then looked at Lin Xuan, with reverence in their eyes. The outer sect, the inner sect, the elite, and the core have distinct levels. There are only a few core disciples. Elite disciples are almost the pinnacle of disciples.

"Senior Brother Wang Shi, please!" The guard disciple stood up suddenly when he saw the token, and handed it to Lin Xuan respectfully. Lin Xuan smiled lightly, took the token, and walked into the Treasure Pavilion.

Wang Shi, Lin Xuan took a careful look at the token. Sure enough, there was a line of small characters on the edge of the token, which was the word "Wang Shi". Can't wake up.

There are three floors in Zangbao Pavilion. On the first floor, Lin Xuan just glanced at it briefly, and went directly to the second floor. He didn't stay on the second floor too much. After looking at it a few times, he went to the third floor.

"Stop, the third floor of Zangbao Pavilion, under the sea of ​​hearts, no stepping in!" A middle-aged man stopped him with a cold voice, Lin Xuan glanced at him lightly, with a smile on his face.

Liantian Nine Realm is not weak, but unfortunately, among the same rank, Lin Xuan didn't take him seriously.

"Where's the elder Huge?" Lin Xuan asked pretendingly casually, the middle-aged man frowned, seeming a little impatient.

"The elder Huge went to the main pavilion, and it will take a few hours to come back. What do you want to do with the elder?"

"I'm not looking for him." A smile appeared on Lin Xuan's mouth. A touch of anger rose on the middle-aged man's face. Just as he was about to speak, a fist suddenly landed on his face. His tone was choked and he fell straight down. .

Lin Xuan clapped his hands, stepped directly past him, went up to the third floor, and looked at the rare treasures on the third floor with a smile on his face.

"Haha, the treasures of heaven and earth are for those who are destined to get them. Today, I have a destiny with these treasures, so I take them all, take them!"

The Qiankun Ring flew out, creating a burst of suction, and sucked violently towards the third floor. Countless treasures flew towards the Qiankun Ring, knives, guns, swords, halberds, picture scrolls... all kinds of treasures are available.

"Haha, have fun!" After taking away the last sword treasure, a long spear, and fiddled with it a few times, he swaggered downstairs and walked out of the Treasure Pavilion slowly, being greeted by the disciples of Qingtian Pavilion behind him.

Qingtian Pavilion, apart from Yue Qiluo, Lin Xuan didn't have a good impression at all, and he would not show mercy. He stole the Treasure Pavilion, and Lin Xuan set his sights on the Elixir Building. No one in the library?

After thinking for a while, he randomly grabbed a Qingtian Pavilion disciple, Lin Xuan asked the specific location of the elixir building, and walked straight there. There are still a few hours, which should be enough time.

There were also quite a few people in the elixir building, but Lin Xuan still swaggered to jump the queue, causing a burst of public outrage.

"Where did you come from, brat, are you courting death?"

"You dare to intervene in the team I used to fly, get out of here, and don't let me see you again!"

A group of people cursed, Lin Xuan frowned slightly, looked back, his eyes shot out like swords, the group of people suddenly fell silent, a smile appeared on Lin Xuan's face, and he handed the token to the guard disciple.

"Wait a moment."

Just as he was about to enter the elixir building, a voice rang out. It was a young man in gray, walking straight towards Lin Xuan. His sharp eyes fell on Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan looked over and smiled faintly.

"What are you doing, brother, you need me for something?"

"Who are you?" The young man said directly, staring straight at Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan's eyes were fixed, and a wicked smile rose from his mouth.

"My name is Wang Shi. Why, brother, do you know me?"

"Nonsense, I know Wang Shi, you are not Wang Shi, who are you, and why did you come to the elixir building? Why are you wearing Wang Shi's clothes? Where is Wang Shi? Where did you hide him?"

A series of questions seemed to confirm Lin Xuan's identity. Lin Xuan remained calm, touched his chin, and looked at the young man meaningfully, showing a helpless look.

"Oh, God knows this matter, you know me, why do you want to expose it, isn't it good to keep it in your heart? I actually don't want to do it, but now I really want to beat you up."

(End of this chapter)