Chapter 515 seeks to seize the position of hall master
Lin Feng asked like this, which made the ghost-faced monk of the Blood Cloak Hall more and more unable to see through Lin Feng, after all, he had always thought that Lin Feng was very low-key and forbearing, and he was a very city person.
However, now that Lin Feng made a very impatient look, wanting to reward and become an elder, the Ghost-faced Monk was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't say it explicitly, what he was most concerned about now was the Snow Flower Peerless Sword Spectrum.
"I heard from the spies that Luo Feiyan and Situ Feng of the Holy Water Palace were defeated by your men, did you hide your cultivation?" the ghost-faced monk patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice.
It turned out that the elder of the Holy Water Palace, that is, the woman in brocade, was named Luo Feiyan. And the black-clothed swordsman, the guy who shot very ruthlessly is named Situ Feng.
"I've never hidden the monk, and there are many reasons why I killed those two masters of the Holy Water Palace, and I can't explain it clearly. Of course, if you think I'm really that powerful, Elder, just give me that elder spot. Lin Feng said with a smile.
"It's useless to talk about it here, the elder seat will not be given to you casually, or in that sentence, it is the strongest person in your team to fill it. The ghost-faced monk said coldly, "Quickly hand over the Snowflake Peerless Sword Spectrum, and then you can divide the high and low and seize this elder position." ”
Lin Feng had left a spiritual imprint on the Snowflake Peerless Sword Book before, and he could control this sword book at any time, in order to make a plan, Lin Feng did not hesitate, turned over and took out this sword book from the storage bag, and then threw it to the Ghost Face Monk.
He took the sword book, carefully observed and appreciated it, and saw that its material was special, and slightly flipped through a few pages, both the graphics and the formula were extremely mysterious, and it was indeed a genuine snowflake peerless sword book.
The ghost-faced monk's eyes at this moment were like a beggar seeing braised pork, and he wanted to keep the sword book for himself. But there were three elders staring at him behind him. Not only that, but in the surrounding darkness, there was also the eyeliner of the Bloody Cloth Hall Master watching all this.
Of course, he had his own plans and methods, so he took the sword spectrum in his hand and said to Lin Feng and them: "I have to bring the sword spectrum to the hall master as soon as possible, and you can also go." Once the master of the hall is happy, the reward is not trivial. "Monk Ghostface.
"And what about the battle for the rank of elder?" said the masked leader with a frown.
"Within ten breaths, hurry up and choose the strongest. The ghost-faced monk said in a deep voice, among the newcomers in this team, the ones he was most unaccustomed to were the masked leader and Lin Feng. The two of them have only joined for a short time, and they are not completely controlled, so they occasionally have a bit of a contradiction.
The middle-aged swordsman immediately took out his sword, and the silver-white long sword bloomed like the bright moon arc of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it was avoided by the masked leader with a strange figure. He slapped his sword with a palm.
The long sword trembled and buzzed, and an extremely strong Gang Qi shook the heart of the middle-aged swordsman, and the masked leader wanted the position of this elder very much, so he was ruthless and went all out.
The middle-aged swordsman immediately vomited blood, retreated more than a dozen steps, and the long sword was inserted into the floor before he could stabilize his body.
"Sure enough, it was the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves. I'm really old. The middle-aged swordsman sighed deeply and stood behind him. I don't want to fight anymore.
There were a total of eight people who went to the Yan Kingdom Palace to seize the sword spectrum this time, but the three black-clothed men and the mustachioed monk were all sacrificed, so only Lin Feng, the masked man leader, Ximen Ruthless and the middle-aged swordsman were left.
Simon Ruthless had been standing to the side with a long, narrow and simple black sheath sword, his face expressionless, not at all interested in the battle on this side.
"Neither of them has any intention of competing for the position of elder, as long as they defeat you. I'm the elder of the Bloody Cloak Hall!" the masked leader said with some excitement.
He was very aggressive, his own gains and losses, and his life was not in danger, so he was not always opportunistic in previous battles.
"Snow eagles spread their wings!"
The leader of the masked people displayed the unique skills of the Ice Plains Tianshan Sect, and suddenly two huge snow eagles appeared behind him. Majestic, as arrogant as an ice peak.
"You've used this trick too many times, I've seen it all familiar. Lin Feng smiled indifferently and used the Luo Shen Wind Trick to skillfully dodge this fierce attack. Only then did the masked leader realize that Lin Feng's body was much faster than in the previous battle, and he secretly said something bad in his heart. It's a pity that it was too late, Lin Feng flashed to his left side, and pointed like a knife, slashing at the back of his neck, only using a small part of the gangqi, but it was enough to knock the masked leader down.
"Don't casually use the trick of Snow Eagle Double Wings in the future, there are too many flaws, why bother to laugh and be generous?" Lin Feng smiled leisurely, he took two steps forward, and said, "The master among us has been decided, what do you think of the senior?"
"You come with me to meet the hall master, and wait for the hall master to give you the elder jade talisman. The ghost-faced monk immediately walked out of the main hall, and the other three elders and Lin Feng followed.
The others didn't dare to move, they were all waiting for orders in the main hall, and the main altar of the Bloody Cloak Hall was very heavily guarded, and if you didn't obey the order, you would be treated as a traitor.
Outside the building of the Blood Clothes Hall, there are mountains and mountains, lush forests and bamboos. At this time, it is the autumn air is high and cool, and the bamboo forest is very elegant, and it looks like a jade pile in the mist. Moreover, the air is filled with the fragrance of plants and trees wafting from the distant mountains, and only those who meditate can appreciate the beauty of such a fragrance of plants and trees.
Two miles away from the main altar building of the Blood Clothes Hall, there is a very elegant bamboo building, which is the place where the hermit masters live.
"The hall master lives here, Lin Feng, you have to be humble and polite!" the ghost-faced monk asked.
"Of course, I'll pay attention. Lin Feng smiled.
But in the flower garden in front of the bamboo building, there was a kind old man with gray hair and a crown who was watering the flowers. And the aura of his whole body was constricted, just like the old man who had led newcomers in the cave before, he didn't seem to have cultivated, but he was definitely a master.
Because Lin Feng saw the Fire Qilin mark on his forehead, this was a unique sign of the Transfiguration Realm master, this old man's natal beast soul was a Fire Qilin, and it was definitely not a good stubble.
Now the old man seems to be tired of the battles of the red world, living alone in such a secluded and elegant attic, raising some flowers and plants, and cultivating his temperament.
"Subordinates meet the hall master!" the ghost-faced monk and the other three elders knelt down on one knee at the same time and greeted Dao.
Lin Feng also understood, and hurriedly followed suit. Since he has mixed into the Blood Cloak Hall, if he wants to destroy this demonic power, he will definitely have to compete with the hall master in the end, and now it is time to look at his details.
"Has the sword capture operation succeeded?" the hall master asked nonchalantly.
"Indeed, thanks to this newly joined Lin Feng brother, he led seven teammates to infiltrate the underground secret room of the Yan Kingdom Palace, defeated the guardians of the three levels, and finally won the Snow Peerless Sword Spectrum. Please also ask the hall master to take a look. The Ghost-Faced Monk walked over and presented the Master with his sword in both hands.
Suddenly, six black-clothed men flashed out from the surrounding bamboo forest, holding the strange weapons of the Ring Blade and the Double Thorn, and shot out from a very strange angle, subduing the three elders.
They undoubtedly knew the three elders very well, and the sudden attack made them unable to even return their hands, because the blades were already on the elders' necks, and as long as they moved, a deadly blood mark would be drawn.
"Ghost Face, are you rebelling?" the scholar-looking elder reacted and scolded.
"That's what I arranged. "The Ghost-Faced Monk has already made a move, and he has collided with the Bloody Clothes Hall Master's hands, and the majestic Gang Qi is confronted, and the stalemate is deadlocked.
"How is it possible, I'm a master in the middle of the Transfiguration Realm, and my Gang Qi is several times that of yours, why do you feel like we're evenly matched now?" The Blood Cloak Hall Master was no longer as calm as before, and asked in great surprise.
"Because since a year ago, I have put a chronic poison in your tea, colorless and odorless, and you are even more unlikely to feel it. Because the amount of poison is too small, but it has been accumulated in a year, and I have just urged it with a special technique, and most of your meridians have been sealed. The ghost-faced monk suddenly shouted, "Lin Feng, hurry up and kill this old guy, and when I become the master of the Bloody Clothes Hall, I will let you be the deputy hall master, which can be described as one person under and above ten thousand." ”
"Don't listen to his nonsense, once his plan succeeds, you will be the first to be killed. If you are wise, you should help me kill this rebel and thief, and I will owe you a favor in the future. The Bloody Cloth Hall Master hurriedly said.
Lin Feng has become a new force, and if he chooses any side, the change in the situation of the battle will be obvious.
With three screams in a row, the people in black saw that the three elders had no intention of resisting, so they mercilessly waved the ring blade in their hands and killed the three elders with double thorns, and their bodies fell to the grass of the bamboo forest, which was very miserable. It's a pity that they have the strength of the late stage of Jindan, just because they were accidentally ambushed, they died so unknown.
"Lin Feng, don't sit idly by, listen to me. The Devil-Faced Monk shouted again.
In fact, the reason why he brought Lin Feng here, and he didn't tell Lin Feng about his plan in advance, was because he felt that most monks would choose to cooperate with him, and the position of deputy hall master was still very attractive.
Lin Feng leisurely watched the two of them compete in the internal strength of the Gang Qi, and the aftermath of the red and silver qi surged around them, shaking the ground and shattering the bamboo forest.
At this time, Lin Feng said: "Friend, you are finally here, you will take the life of that old man, and I will kill this ghost-faced monk." ”
"That's very good. Out of the bamboo forest came a man in white, holding a narrow and simple black sheath long sword, he was Lin Feng's senior brother Ximen Ruthless.
"It's not good, these two people are planning to fight each other and make a profit!" The ghost-faced monk was shocked, he didn't expect that he had always been calculating others, but now he was calculated, how could this be good?
"You guy has a bad heart, you can just say it in front of the hall master, I may consider passing on the throne to you. Now I'll count twice, let's withdraw our palms at the same time, don't let outsiders pick up the cheap......" The Bloody Clothes Hall Master immediately decided.
"This little time is enough, brother, let's do it!" Lin Feng shouted, and the dragon slaying sword in his hand was sheng. (To be continued......)