Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 277 The Golden Cicada Escapes Its Shell (Thanks to Nankeyi Mengz for the reward!)

Feeling the master's gradually steady breathing, Zhou Lin showed a difficult smile, moved his body, and escaped into the Huayang cave.

In the time acceleration room, he took the elixir that greatly invigorated his vitality, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

Since his cultivation in the way of the sword, most of his understanding of the sword has disappeared, and he has to start training again.

However, he has no regrets.

Everything is difficult to have both, some things always have to be done.

Feeling that the master in the cave was about to wake up, Zhou Lin stopped his cultivation and escaped.

"Where is this place?"

Mu Qing slowly opened his eyes, feeling that his eyelids were extremely heavy, his mind was a mess, weighing more than a thousand catties, his memory seemed to be confused, and various strange pictures flashed by, making him a little confused.

"Master, you are awake, this is the sect!"

Zhou Lin stepped forward and landed in front of Mu Qing, helping him to sit up.

"Why am I here?"

Mu Qing looked confused, shook his head, and had a splitting headache.

Zhou Lin said with a smile: "Master was caught in the plot, and now he has finally woken up. Let's go out first. People outside may have been waiting for a long time."

After removing the formation disk, there were indeed crowds of people outside the cave.

"Look, the Supreme Elder has come out."

"God see you, the Supreme Elder is safe, and finally he's all right."

Countless disciples burst into tears.

Lu Xiaofeng stood aside, and said in a low voice: "Master has figured it out, the little one is almost unstoppable."

Zhou Lin nodded, "You've done a good job, you can go out with me next time."

Lu Xiaofeng was overjoyed, "Thank you, master."

"Let's go back to the cave first."

Zhou Lin waved his hand, walked forward, met Leng Qingqiu's ancestor looked over, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Master is safe and needs to rest for a while. What is the sect going to do next?"

Leng Qingqiu said: "Of course there is revenge! Several ancestors have found out several strongholds of ghosts, gods and blood demons in southern Xinjiang, and are ready to attack forcefully. My sword sect originally came from southern Xinjiang. I have to leave Southern Border and go to the South China Sea to avoid disaster, now that the ancestors have broken through, it's time to fight back to Southern Border."

His eyes were sharp, and countless sword flowers scattered in the air.

"Great!"

Zhou Lin clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed it into the palm of his left hand, with an excited expression, "I'm going back to southern Xinjiang, too."

The father's clues are in southern border, the entrance of Tianxuan battlefield is in southern border, the Aoyang family is also in southern border, he must go to southern border.

"Don't be in a hurry, you and Mu Qing will rest in the sect first, and we will kill them after the ancestor has eliminated a few deadly enemies."

Leng Qingqiu was noncommittal and did not agree with his statement.

"By that time, it's not that the daylilies are all cold."

Zhou Lin was in a hurry.

"Sword!"

Leng Qingqiu said heavily: "This is not only what I mean, but also the meaning of several other ancestors. Others may be able to, but you must stay in the sect."

This disciple and grandson killed himself in the way of swordsmanship, in order to save his disciple Mu Qing, as a master, he felt ashamed in his heart.

They have already known Jianzi's talent, but now he wants to cut off his swordsmanship, which is tantamount to cutting off his talent, and he always feels guilty in his heart.

Even if the other ancestors didn't say anything, they must have thoughts in their hearts.

According to Jianzi's talent, he will definitely soar into the sky in the future, become the most amazing and brilliant genius, and be able to compete for a higher level of opportunity.

Such a delay now might take a few years. For his talent, this is a disaster. As the ancestors of the sect, they will never allow this to happen.

Therefore, the meaning of the ancestors is to let him concentrate on cultivation, strive for the fastest recovery of kendo cultivation, and minimize the loss.

"All disciples obey the order, keep an eye on Zhou Lin for the old man, and don't allow him to leave the mountain gate for half a step!"

Leng Qingqiu gave the death order.

"Yes, old man!"

The disciples suddenly agreed.

Although the expedition suffered heavy losses this time, the return of the six ancestors made the strength of the South Sea Sword Sect grow by leaps and bounds, and every disciple's face was filled with laughter.

At this moment, they have more confidence than anyone else.

Those are the six great patriarchs, far more powerful than the Supreme Elder, and even the master of the Supreme Elder has returned. The rise of my Sword Sect is just around the corner!
"How could this be?"

Zhou Lin wailed inwardly, thinking that Lin Ruiqing and Lord Kamikaze might still be in South Sea City, he wished he could run out immediately.

Leng Qingqiu left with Mu Qing, the other disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and thoughtfully made fun of Zhou Lin.

"Eldest brother, don't make it difficult for us, we don't dare to disobey the orders of our ancestors."

Zhou Lin saw Lin Zimo in the crowd, and he walked over, "Brother Zimo, come on, I have time recently, and I happen to set bones for you."

Lin Zimo lost half of his arm. This kind of injury may be extremely troublesome for other people, but Zhou Lin is proficient in medicine, and there are many ways to regenerate his broken arm, which is nothing more than a troublesome point.

Three days later, Lin Zimo walked out of Zhou Lin's cave intact.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Lin, congratulations to Senior Brother Lin, it seems that the injuries are all healed."

Outside Zhou Lin's cave mansion, many disciples came forward to congratulate Lin Zimo when they saw Lin Zimo come out.

Lin Zimo nodded, unable to hide his joy.

"Senior brother Lin, is senior brother still inside?"

These disciples are all here with a mission and must watch over Zhou Lin, that's why they asked this question.

Lin Zimo coughed, and said: "Ahem, I'm here. Senior Brother has spent too much energy on setting my bones. Right now, I'm meditating in the cave, so don't bother him if you have nothing to do. I'll go first."

"Strange, why is Senior Brother Lin so talkative today?"

Looking at the back of Lin Zimo going away, some disciples said suspiciously.

"I also find it strange. Maybe the injury has just been healed. Let's be happy. Don't talk so much. Our task is to watch over the elder brother."

Someone else said something.

"Yes, yes, this is the order of the ancestor."

The man was just suspicious and forgot.

After hastily leaving, Lin Zimo left the sect straight away.

As soon as he left the sect, his figure flickered and he disappeared long ago.

"Hahaha, it's finally out!"

Nanhai City could already be seen in front of him. Lin Zimo showed his figure. With one hand, his face changed, revealing Zhou Lin's true colors.

This is not Lin Zimo, it is clearly Zhou Lin in disguise!
Using the excuse of healing, he healed the real Lin Zimo and left him in the cave. After changing his appearance, Shi Shi ran out of the sect all the way.

At his level, Yi Rong is just a path.

Throwing Lu Xiaofeng out of Huayang Cave Mansion, the two walked together.

"Master, where is this?"

The confused boy looked curious.

"This is South Sea City."

A vast ocean was blown out of the city, and now it really became a city on water. Zhou Lin led Lu Xiaofeng to ride on the waves and walked straight into the city.

In this great battle, Nanhai City was the focus of all parties' contention. The outside of the city was almost destroyed, but the inside of the city was well preserved. It's just that the forces inside have been screened layer by layer, and those with malicious intentions have long since been wiped out.

Avalokitesvara disciples wearing white monk clothes appeared on the street from time to time. The martial arts disciples had taken over the city long ago. The Lord Kamikaze personally sat here, and the Nanhai City martial arts hall was rebuilt.

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