Lin Su knew that deliberately wooing someone would not work, so just let it happen. Moreover, strength is the most important thing. Relying on others' sincerity is not as good as relying on yourself. This is what he realized in this melee.
This night passed quite peacefully, and the entire Biandu City seemed to have forgotten the battle that had just passed, as if nothing had ever happened; but it still proved the saying, there is always calm before the storm, even this kind of Peace can be scary.
The long dark night finally passed, and this unusual day ushered in. No one knew what would happen today, because there were too many people from the Yuan Dynasty in the city at this time, enough to level Biandu City. Second-rate.
"By the way, do you want to get my sulfur?" The new day started with such an opening statement. Hu Wusi asked awkwardly. He had prepared a large amount of sulfur and was waiting to explode under Nanyuan today. Even It has been arranged long ago.
"Are you planning to set off birthday fireworks for the elders of the Demon Sect?" Only then did Lin Su know what he meant by surprise. It was unrealistic to use this sulfur to blow up a group of people in the Yuan King stage, but the slap in the face effect was quite good, but still Let’s take a look at the situation first. Now we can no longer distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.
While he was talking, a black shadow flashed in front of Lin Su's eyes. The latter pinched it with both hands, and it looked like an invitation. There was still a trace of devilish energy on it. There were only a few big characters in it. Tonight, Nanyuan said it, and the signature was only " The word "Demon Sect".
The Demon Sect actually invited me? This surprised Lin Su, but since the leader of the Demon Sect wanted to win over him, there would definitely be a lot of trouble if he went there tonight. If he didn't manage it properly, the consequences could be serious.
"Are you going?" Hu Wusi asked worriedly.
"Go, I was going to go, but this time I changed it directly to the public!" Lin Su raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Although the birthday banquet was held at night, quite a lot of people went to Nanyuan during the day. Perhaps because there were too many people, the Demon Sect flattened several nearby walls to make way for more seats; but even so , it was still crowded, and many disciples with cultivation levels below the Yuan King stage could only wait in the corners.
At this time, there were more than 200 Yuanwang-stage immortal cultivators gathered in Nanyuan, including eight Yuanwang-stage elders from the Demon Sect, as well as some Yuanwang-stage hall masters and island owners. The momentum has almost reached an unprecedented height; and there are countless Yuanling-stage disciples on the periphery, including the Nine Great Yamas and the remaining demons. As for the Yuanxiu-stage disciples, they are not qualified to enter at all and can only be responsible for carrying the plates.
At about noon, an elder of the Demon Sect stood up with a smile on his face. Although the smile seemed very deliberate to everyone, he was really forcing him. He told everyone to eat and drink first and enjoy some singing and dancing performances. The master of the Demon Sect would arrive in the evening.
Of course, no one would care about what he said, but even if he was irritated in every way, he had to endure it for the moment. It only lasted for a few sticks of incense, and it was over after squinting his eyes.
But the Yuanling period disciples couldn't bear the loneliness. Some even missed the competition that day. If there could be another one, the whole afternoon would not be boring; some even directly looked for him in the crowd. He saw Lin Su's figure, but after walking around he didn't see his figure, which surprised many people.
Perhaps Lin Su sensed the call of the crowd. At this time, he had already arrived at the door. Although he knew that there would be many people in the Yuan Wang period, he did not expect that there were so many. Even before he got close, there was a deep sense of pressure. The entire Nanyuan They are all shrouded in this kind of terror.
"Stop! You can't come in, none of you can come in!" A demon sect disciple in the early Yuanling stage saw Lin Su and others at the door and stopped him directly. Naturally, he also knew the latter. Not only did he know them, but he was also beaten.
"What? You can't come in even if you have an invitation letter?" Lin Su raised an eyebrow. He knew that the other party was doing it on purpose. This guy was definitely beaten by him yesterday, and he was afraid that he was holding a grudge.
"What if your invitation is a fake? How can you prove that it is real?" The other party asked a mentally retarded question that Lin Su couldn't answer. He almost wanted to curse. Yang Sui and others He looked confused.
"Do you need me to use this sword to prove it?" Lin Su suddenly pulled out the Heavenly Tempered Sword, thrust it into the ground, and a large amount of dust popped out, and asked with a sinister smile on his face.
"You dare? I don't believe you dare?"
Before the other party finished speaking, Lin Su directly picked it up with one hand and threw it forward without saying a word. The latter flew backwards and fell heavily in the yard. This scene attracted many people to watch. Come here, someone is coming to cause trouble so soon?
"Ah, there are no seats?" After Lin Su said this, many Demon Sect disciples immediately gathered around him, but they were all stunned for a moment. This guy turned out to be Lin Su. They hesitated for a long time and surrounded him in such an awkward manner. .
"What are you doing? Stand back!" The elders of the Demon Sect had a headache. These young disciples were not good at anything else, and their ability to cause trouble was not comparable to that of the older generation.
"Brother Lin Su, come over here and sit down!" Many people in the Yuan Dynasty knew that he was Lin Su, but they couldn't speak because of their face. However, someone still shouted. Looking from the direction of the sound source, those few people It was the tall man from the Blacksmithing Sect.
Except for the future Fatty Wang and the mute Su, the people at the Forging Sect still squeezed and made room for Lin Su and the other seven people. When the latter walked from the door to his seat, there were people from the Yuan Dynasty on both sides. , that kind of oppressive feeling that is not angry and self-defeating is felt at a close distance. If this body is not a little capable, I am afraid it would have been crushed into a meat pie, but the chest is still very uncomfortable.
But nothing happened to Yang Sui and others. Lin Su knew that these people were probably coming for him. It was unclear whether they were hostile or not. They probably wanted to test his abilities.
After Lin Su and others sat down, the people from the Forging Sect were quite enthusiastic. They couldn't help but touch the Heavenly Tempered Sword again, and their saliva almost flowed out. They couldn't help praising the Heavenly Tempered Sword to Lin Su. He used this sword to fight against eight thousand people of the Demon Sect, and he did not hesitate at all when speaking to the elders of the Demon Sect who were ten feet away.
"Thank you. If you like it, brother, you can take a look at it more today," Lin Su said very generously. The Weapon Forging Sect has a long history. Maybe if they study it, they can also see the origin of the sword tempering today.
With the arrival of Lin Su, the young disciples in the academy became more active, constantly encouraging another competition; but the former knew that it would be difficult to do it again, and there were no more young disciples from the Demon Sect. If anyone wanted to fight, As for myself, there are only people from the Yuan Wang period.
"The leader of the Demon Sect actually invited Lin Su. He is really a ruthless person. He was still fighting so hard the day before yesterday and yesterday. Let's just pretend that nothing happened today," some people were talking in low voices. At this time, they actually admired the Demon Sect. Zongzhen is a master of art and bold.
During this period, many young disciples from other sects came to toast, but almost no one responded to the contest. The Demon Sect simply ignored the requests of these people. Many disciples left in frustration, knowing that the afternoon would be spent in a long time. .
But what surprised Lin Su was that one of the Demon Sect elders actually came to toast him, and it was the elder who held the birthday party. He was quite old and was just one step away from entering the middle stage of the Yuan King. This scene also attracted the attention of the whole audience. but the former felt that this guy had no good intentions. There were so many people of his generation in the multi-kingdom present, but they came to toast him, ignoring the others, obviously wanting to stand on the cusp of the storm.
In addition to this matter, Lin Su also discovered that the old man he met in a certain house when he was looking for Qianxue had also entered the courtyard at this time. All the elders of the Demon Sect treated him with courtesy and spoke in words. He was very polite, but no one seemed to know his identity.
Until the evening, except for the continuous influx of people from both good and evil circles, there was no disturbance. At this time, there were as many as 300 Yuanwang figures in the entire courtyard. Lin Su was slightly stunned. If this was really a fight. If he got up, those with low cultivation levels might be crushed to pieces on the spot.
Lin Su thought that the leader of the Demon Sect would deliberately appear in the finale, and that he would have to wait until time passed before coming again, but he thought wrong; the latter did not do what he wanted, but chose to appear at a less obvious time. It felt too sudden, and there were not many people accompanying him, only his daughter following behind.
All the members of the Demon Sect bent down to greet the cultivators of the Yuan Dynasty. They chanted "Blessings to the sect master". He waved his hands to indicate that there was no need to be polite. As he walked past, he smiled and held his hands to the Yuan Wang cultivators on both sides. There was no sign of a superior person at all. At this time, Lin Su could see the middle-aged man clearly at close range. He was different from what he imagined. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes with a bookish air. There was no evil in his eyes. His skin was quite delicate, which was beyond imagination. Chu is a person who has practiced the Demon Sect's skills.
"This is my first time to see the leader of the Demon Sect with my own eyes. It's really surprising!" Yang Sui whispered something that touched everyone's mind.
But what surprised Lin Su even more was that this guy actually stood in front of him, less than a foot away. Although there was no pressure at all, his heart rate began to accelerate, and there was something wrong with the movement of his vitality. I can't tell what kind of cultivation the other party has, but what does he want to do? Just smiling calmly to yourself?
"Lin Su?" The leader of the Demon Sect said his name lightly, then smiled and nodded. Lin Su thought he had some advice, but he walked to the stage and sat down without saying anything. This was really embarrassing. No idea.
"Did he fall in love with you?" Sister Ji said something inappropriate, and Lin Su rolled his eyes.
"This guy should be at the middle stage of King Yuan's cultivation. You have to be careful. You can't escape from an attack of this level now," Lord Gou's voice came from the jade pot.
"Can you see this? Do you know that no matter what the other person's cultivation level is?" Lin Su was dumbfounded.
"It's okay at the Yuan Wang stage, but not at higher levels!" Lord Gou said and fell silent again.
.
