My Master is Lin Zhengying

Unbiased, intercepted that ray of mysterious light sword energy.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and two streams of profound energy erupted.

Ripples of profound energy continued to resist in all directions.

Daoist Yongming was also stunned by this ripple of profound energy and fell out.

Seeing this, Wu Yi and other Baishamen disciples rushed up.

"master!"

The sudden change surprised many people present.

They all looked at the roof on the left.

Hua Zimu's complexion also sank, and he took advantage of the situation to look over.

I saw two people appeared on the roof on the left side at an unknown time.

One is plain-looking, of medium build, with a conspicuous unibrow.

However, this person exudes a strong aura from all over his body.

The other person was in his early twenties.

He is tall and straight and chiseled.

His eyes are deep, and he holds a bronze sword in his hand, shining with a faint red light...

"Look!"

"That's Nan Chen, I've seen him in the Dao League hegemony competition!"

"That's right, it's Nan Chen, that's his master Lin Jiu!"

"Has the reinforcements arrived?"

"..."

From Baishamen's side, everyone looked at Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen with excited expressions.

Daoist Yongming, who was injured by the shock, also looked towards the roof at this time.

When I saw Uncle Jiu, I couldn't help being a little surprised, and muttered to myself:

"Lin, Brother Lin..."

Daoist Yongming used to compete with his uncle Jiu.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu was too stunning to be so beautiful. Daoist Yongming was defeated by Uncle Jiu in one move.

I can only look forward to it.

When he was young, Uncle Jiu was the target of Daoist Yongming.

It's a pity that thirty years ago, Uncle Nine went into seclusion and there was no news of him.

He was a little surprised when he heard that Uncle Jiu had appeared at the Dao League meeting before.

Later, I heard that Uncle Jiu led a team to destroy the altar of Yinyue Mountain.

This made Daoist Yongming fall into the troubled years of his youth again.

Now, he didn't expect to see Uncle Jiu again under such circumstances.

What's more, Uncle Nine even saved him just now!

Uncle Jiu also heard Daoist Yongming's voice.

At this moment, he turned his head, looked at Daoist Yongming, and smiled faintly:

"Brother Yongming, I haven't seen you in thirty years, it's been a long time!"

Daoist Yongming smiled wryly, not knowing what to say for a while.

On the side of Baishamen, people started talking about Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen.

"Is there any help?"

"Is this Lin Jiu very strong?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Can the strongest of the younger generation, Nan Chen's master, be strong?"

"I heard from my master that when he was young, the strongest person in his generation was called Lin Jiu."

"I know, I went to the Dao League meeting with the Great Elder before, and saw that he had confronted Shi Jian, the head of Maoshan, and he was very powerful."

"So, aren't we saved?"

"..."

Discussions continued to sound, and everyone's hope was extinguished.

After seeing Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen, he was ignited again.

But the onmyojis of Jiu Ju's faction stared at Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen covetously.