Conceited Immortal On Campus

At the exit, the body of the Park God Tree suddenly stiffened.    

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the huge cave in front of his chest.    

His eyes were filled with disbelief, as if he could not believe that he, a Martial Grandmaster, would die in the borders of China while roaming the entire Silla.    

Yu Mengzi looked at the death of Park Shenshu with shock in her eyes.    

This was a martial grandmaster. He had died so easily under Chen Yi's hands.    

Compared to when he was on the public cruise ship, Chen Yi's strength was even more terrifying.    

Only Yun Mobing's eyes were cold. Occasionally, there was a glimmer in her eyes, but she did not look away even when she saw the two of them had fallen completely.    

Chen Yi slowly walked back. He pushed his wheelchair and gradually walked out of the clubhouse.    

"Next, take a good rest in Jinling."    

His words surprised Yun Mobing and Yu Mengzi.    

"You want to leave Jinling?" Yun Mobing asked.    

"I'm going to Silla!" Chen Yi said calmly.    

There was no emotion in his eyes.    

An overseas Martial Grandmaster. Last time, when he wanted to enter China, he had already touched his anger.    

Now, the three foreign martial grandmasters had joined hands to enter Jinling and heavily injure Yun Cangshan.    

How could China be dominated by the overseas countries?    

Yun Mobing wanted to say something, but Chen Yi said lightly, "My cultivation has not recovered to its peak yet. If I enter the Silla, I might very well die. Come with me. I don't have enough clones."    

These words stunned Yun Mobing.    

She lowered her head and revealed a faint smile, "I know!"    

Chen Yi nodded slightly and the three of them took the car back to Yun Mobing's villa.    

Chen Yi carried Yun Mobing on the bed and looked at Yun Mobing who seemed to have recovered from a serious illness.    

"You don't need to worry too much about Elder Yun's injuries. Wait for me to come back..."    

Chen Yi stood beside the bed. "Everything is peaceful!"    

With that, he turned around and walked out of the house. Yu Mengzi followed closely behind.    

"Take good care of Yun Mobing!" Chen Yi only said so.    

Then, he walked to the parking lot of Yun Mobing's villa and drove to the airport in Jinling.    

North, Fengtian New City!    

...    

Jin Ling, Sixth Mountain Sect Master's Manor.    

At this moment, the master in charge of Jinling felt uneasy.    

In front of him was a man in a white suit.    

The man was tall and sturdy, and his shoulders were twice as wide as normal people's.    

Sitting in the Imperial Advisor's Residence, he was like the king of Taiyue.    

"Spiritual Master Lin!"    

Chu Meng Chong said in a low voice, "Yun Cangshan is seriously injured and on the verge of death. He seems to have recovered."    

"If the Sixth Mountain asks about this, how should I answer?"    

Lin Xiolong's eyes were calm. He picked up a cup of coffee and slowly said, "If I ask about it, words are my intention."    

"Let me see what the Sixth Mountain can do to me."    

How arrogant was this sentence in the ears of the martial arts experts of the Huaxia family, which was respected by the Sixth Mountain?    

He did not seem to put the Sixth Mountain in his eyes, as he had nothing to fear.    

Even Chu Meng Chong could not help but smile bitterly. Right at this moment... Someone hurried over.    

This was a Grandmaster of the Sixth Mountain.    

When he saw that there were outsiders around, he hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.    

"But there's no harm in saying it!" Chu Meng Chong slowly said.    

Only then did the person speak in a low voice. "Xu Loonghee is dead!"    

These words immediately caused Chu Meng Chong's expression to change. Even Lin Xiu Long's eyes let out a surprised cry.    

Before the two of them could open their mouths, come. The person spoke again: "Not only Xu Loonghee, but also the Divine Tree of Park and Liu Zongfu. The Grandmasters also died in a club in Jinling. "    

Chu Mengchong was completely shocked. However, he managed to suppress his shock and said in a deep voice, "I know. You can leave now."    

Only then did the person who had arrived shake his head and leave in a panic.    

After this person left, Chu Meng Chong's expression suddenly became anxious.    

He raised his head to look at Lin Xiu Long, only to see Lin Xiu Long's indifferent expression.    

"If he's dead, so be it!"    

"It seems like Jin Ling is also a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, silently killing three martial grandmasters. At the very least, he's a True Qi practitioner." Lin Xiolong smiled.    

He looked at the panic in Chu Mengchong's eyes and slowly said, "There is no need to panic. It just so happens that no one can prove it."    

"True Monarch Nanan and Old Master Wang are both in Jinling. I heard that Yun Mobing has some relationship with Old Master Wang and True Monarch Nanan. It's not strange for these two to kill three martial grandmasters." Lin Xiolong slowly stood up. "Leave the matter of the Sixth Mountain to me. I will arrange for someone to visit these two."    

"Don't worry. Since you are siding with me, I will not let you be affected in the slightest."    

Chu Meng Chong looked at Lin Xiolong's ample chest. Even though he was extremely nervous, at this moment, he could not help but bow, "Thank you, Spiritual Master Lin!"    

Lin Xiu Long smiled and walked out of the Martial Master Mansion.    

...    

Capital, Sixth Mountain, on top of the towering peak.    

Lin Feng hurriedly walked to a stone platform on top of a mountain peak. On the octagonal stone platform, there was the Heaven, Earth, and Eight Trigrams.    

An old man with black hair, who looked to be around sixty years old, was sitting with his legs crossed. His black hair fluttered in the strong wind, and his body was as sharp as a blade.    

"Master!"    

Lin Feng walked over respectfully.    

Lin Minghee opened his eyes slowly. There was a small scar on the corner of his eye.    

His eyes were leisurely reflecting the sea of clouds.    

"Lin Xiolong can't hold it anymore?"    

Lin Minghee spoke slowly, causing Lin Feng to look down.    

Lin Minghee looked at the clouds for a long time and sighed.    

However, Lin Feng suddenly said, "It's not about Lin Xiolong. Master, it's that..."    

"That person took a plane to the north and wanted to go to Fengtian New City."    

Lin Feng's words made Lin Minghee's expression change slightly.    

He turned his head slightly and asked, "Has the Ancestor Chen moved?"    

Lin Feng lowered his head. He said carefully, "Master, I suspect that the Ancestor Chen is very likely going to Silla!"    

Silla, Piao family, that martial arts expert from the Piao family who was comparable to the True Human Realm.    

Lin Minghee seemed to be enlightened. His pupils contracted continuously.    

Lin Minghee's eyes stopped for a long time. He didn't say anything for a long time.    

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Lin Feng could not hold it in anymore. He said in a low voice, "Master, is the Ancestor Chen really as powerful as you said?"    

"If that's the case, even if Lin Xiolong had the intention to cause trouble, he would not dare to have such courage."    

"Although the Temple of Gods is strong, it isn't exaggerated to the point of entering China and provoking the Sixth Mountain."    

Lin Minghee slightly raised his eyes and let out a breath.    

"Feng Er, don't underestimate the people in the world."    

"In the eyes of the world, the Sixth Mountain is high and mighty. The five peaks of the heavens and earth are the only ones that can rule the entire Sixth Mountain."    

"But the world is too big. How vast are the four seas and seven continents?!"    

His eyes were deep, "The reason why the Shrines have been constantly probing the Sixth Mountain for the past ten years is because two new gods have revived. A new god represents a True Lord Realm expert."    

"Some of these powerhouses aren't even weaker than Martial Arts Golden Core Stage martial artists."    

Lin Minghee's eyes were calm. "Your Martial Ancestor is currently in seclusion. The Temple of Gods and the various major powers overseas will not let go of this opportunity."    

"Lin Xiolong has always been very ambitious. It's not like I have never seen his decades of planning."    

Lin Minghee suddenly stood up and smiled.    

"Originally, I was a little worried, but now, I am not worried at all."    

"No wonder your ancestor knew that he was suffering from internal and external problems, but he still chose to enter seclusion this time!"    

"Natural disasters are one of the reasons. Secondly, I'm afraid that your Martial Ancestor is clearly aware..."    

Lin Minghee's eyes seemed to have a vast light in them, as if they were piercing through the clouds and breaking through the fog.    

"That man is back!"    

His words seemed to have boundless confidence, as if he knew...    

The gods would return!