What sect is the Ninety-Five Sect?
If it were told, it would definitely shock many people.
This sect can be said to be the largest sect in Xizhou, with three powerful foundation-building monks.
Even the royal family of Xizhou is a little afraid of them.
Recently, a ceremony was going on among the Ninety-Five Sects.
This ritual is a dragon slaying ritual.
They had been preparing to kill that evil dragon for seven or eight years.
They found someone to refine a third-grade magic weapon. This magic weapon was very tough, comparable to the long sword of the first female general!
A third-grade magic weapon can definitely cut off the scales of that dragon.
Of course, they prepared more than just this.
There are also some highly toxic poisons that can be turned into mist, which are extremely corrosive and can definitely rot the dragon's flesh and blood.
Even though it was like this, they were still a little afraid.
Before setting off to slay the dragon, they also specially performed a ritual to let God bless them and slay the dragon successfully.
The three strongest men gathered in front of the ritual altar and kowtowed in worship.
After a while, they felt relieved and stepped back from the altar.
The oldest old man asked: "Where is the young sect leader?"
"I went to Kangcheng to play, but I haven't come back yet." The disciple said.
The old man frowned and said: "You are a genius, but you have to waste your time on romance!"
"However, it doesn't matter if we waste time now. As long as we can kill this dragon, even without refining the elixir, we can improve his cultivation to a higher level. The three of us are even more likely to come up with a powerful golden dragon." Alchemy monk!"
This is what they planned.
As long as a golden elixir stage monk can come out, who can stop their ninety-five sects?
Not even the Qin royal family dared to touch their ninety-five sects casually!
"If we can extract a drop of dragon blood, we can even break the restrictions of the Nascent Soul stage and become powerful Yuanying Stage monks!"
There is no way for a monk who has not reached the tenth level of Qi Refining to become a super-powerful monk at the Nascent Soul Stage.
However, dragon blood can help them break this barrier!
When they think of that legendary super realm, they can't help but have a proud smile on their faces.
"Okay, get ready, slay the dragon!"
After the old man said that, he took the other two people and left.
They're going to the center and slaying the dragon!
Half a day later, Lin Fan and the two arrived at the Nine-Fiveth Sect.
Standing in front of the Nine-Five Sect, Lin Fan bowed politely and said, "Please open the door, there is a fellow Taoist who wants to see you!"
An ordinary disciple came out. He glanced at Lin Fan casually, but did not give Lin Fan a good look.
He said: "What do you do?"
"The one who delivers the coffin." Lin Fan said with a smile.
"What?!" The disciple's tone had changed, thinking that he heard wrongly.
"Coffin carriers, I heard that your sect is going to die, so we specially brought a coffin for you."
The disciple was finally sure that he heard correctly.
At this moment, the disciple was furious!
He growled, "Do you know where this place is?"
Lin Fan nodded and said, "I know, this is the Ninety-Fifth Sect."
"You know it's the Ninth Five Sect, but you still come to our sect to act wild. Aren't you afraid of death?" The disciple was angry!
"Don't worry, I brought you gifts." Lin Fan said with a smile.
Then, he took out a large wooden box and handed it to the disciple.
There seemed to be some liquid seeping out of the wooden box, making the box a little bright red.
"That's right. If you are discerning, come to our Ninth Five Sect. I will be coiled up by a dragon and lie down by a tiger!" The disciple said with a smile.
Then he opened the box and looked at it.
When he saw what was inside the box, he was frightened for just a moment.
Then, he yelled "Ah" and threw the box away.
There was a look of fear on his face.
"You...you you you...you killed our young sect master?"
The young sect leader went to play in Kangcheng and didn't come back for several days.
Who would have thought that the young master would have died in the hands of this young man!
"This head is a meeting gift. Let your sect leader come out. I brought him a coffin. I hope he likes it." Lin Fan said with a smile.
Then, he took out the huge coffin and placed it in front of the mountain gate of the Ninth Five Sect.
"Please hand over your sect master." Lin Fan said.
This Ninety-Fifth Sect disciple was furious and said, "You are looking for death!"
Then, he suddenly rushed forward to kill Lin Fan.
However, with just a snap of Lin Fan's fingers, the body of this disciple at the ninth level of Qi refining stage was broken into two pieces!
This kind of powerful combat power made Xue Wujiang unable to help but tremble.
Lin Fan is obviously just a monk in the Qi refining stage, but even he is not as good as Lin Fan.
That kind of powerful, almost overwhelming presence!
"Is there anyone from the Ninth Five Sect here to entertain my guest?" Lin Fan continued to ask.
After a while, several more disciples came out with impatient looks on their faces.
"Who dares to say that he is a guest of our Ninth Five Sect?"
Ordinary people are not qualified to be their guests in the Ninety-Five Sect.
At least you need to be a powerful foundation-building monk.
However, when they went out, they saw the bodies on the ground.
Suddenly, everyone was scared out of their wits!
This... is really too scary, too scary! How come the second senior brother of their sect was easily beheaded by someone?
"If you don't want to die, you can continue to waste time with me. I just want to see your sect master and let your sect master come out."
Everyone gritted their teeth and said, "Our sect master is not here."
"Not there? Where did you go?"
"I went to the center of the mountain range to slay the dragon."
He had already heard that the Ninth Five Sects were going to slay the dragon. Unexpectedly, Lin Fan arrived a step too late and did not make it in time to bury the leader of the Ninth Five Sects.
"How long have they been gone?" Lin Fan asked.
The disciples replied: "It has been three hours."
Lin Fan nodded, finally understanding, then put away the huge coffin and the head, and left.
"Aren't you going to cause trouble for the Ninety-Five Sect?" Xue Wujiang asked.
"Look for it, but don't cause trouble for these disciples. This coffin was made by me myself. Only people I recognize can use it. Others are not qualified yet."
He decided that the Ninth Five Sect Leaders could use it, so this coffin had to be used by the Ninth Five Sect Leaders to lie in.
"Are you so convinced that the leader of the Ninety-Fifth Sect is also a heinous sinner and must be killed?" Xue Wujiang asked.
Lin Fan glanced at him, with a strange look in his eyes.
"Why don't you have any ideological awareness?"
"It's the father's fault if he doesn't educate him. If he can let his son run wild, what good thing can he be?"
Xue Wujiang nodded, thinking that this was the truth.
"Let's go quickly, catch up with them, and kill them first." Lin Fan muttered to himself, speeding up.
