Chapter 615 The members of Wujian have arrived
Su Yi told Feng Lin about the fire lotus.
Of course, Feng Lin also gave her one in the end.
I remember when I first met her, she was in the middle stage of transformation.
Now we have reached the realm of resonance.
It's definitely not comparable to those geniuses, but it can still be considered a talent.
From now on, we will develop slowly in Baijian Sect.
It shouldn’t be difficult to seek an elder-level position in the future.
“Do you know each other?”
Bailihua asked strangely.
"Huahua, this..."
"I saw her when we were fighting for the fire lotus."
Feng Lin interrupted Su Yi and gave Su Yi one Fire lotus seeds.
He thought Su Yi should take it by himself, so he saved face and was not prepared to tell the truth.
“However, there were masters there at the beginning, and the Disha from the Nine Netherlands was also there, but in the end, I snatched the Fire Lotus away.”
When Feng Lin said this, he stopped talking.
Su Yi guessed Feng Lin's intention and couldn't help but smile.
"What? It turns out that you gave her the fire lotus seed."
Bai Lihuo asked in surprise.
Hearing this, Feng Lin frowned slightly.
Could it be that Su Yi handed over the fire lotus seed?
"Yes, Feng Lin saved my life at that time and gave me a fire lotus seed."
Su Yi replied softly.
"My dear nephew, you see, what is fate? In the end, the fire lotus seed you gave me was eaten by my daughter."
Baili Huo rushed over again and grabbed it. Feng Lin's hand.
"You are quite loyal. I originally thought you would use it yourself."
Feng Lin looked at Su Yi with a smile.
"Master treats me as his own daughter, not to mention that Huahua is at the peak of penetration and needs powerful heavenly materials and earthly treasures to break through."
Su Yi raised his head and smiled.
Feng Lin was about to speak when he felt two breaths behind him.
He looked back.
I discovered that Sharan just now was among them.
With him was an old man with a goatee.
He is in the middle stage of tempering.
“Isn’t the third elder in retreat? Why do you have the intention to come to my place.”
Bailihuo asked with a smile.
This person’s name is Zhang Sanwei, and he is the third elder of the Baijian Sect.
“Because some people are flouting the sect’s laws!”
Zhang San stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Feng Lin indifferently, “A foreign boy dares to insult our Baijian Sect elder and leader, What do you think we should do about this?"
"Feng Lin, who did you insult?" Bailihuo asked with a smile.
"I'm not insulting."
Feng Lin said with a smile, "I'm just stating the facts."
"You brat! You just said that you are my grandfather, and you also said that you are my grandfather. Bad words!"
Xia Lang pointed at Feng Lin and said.
“I was with Feng Lin just now, why didn’t I hear you?”
Bailihua asked calmly.
"Because you are in the same group!" Xia Lang sneered, "Insult the Bai Jian Sect and you should be killed!"
"Feng Lin is my friend! Which of you dares to do something?" Bailihua Standing in front of Feng Lin, he said sharply.
"Presumptuous!"
Zhang Sanwei shouted coldly, "Bailihua, although you are the daughter of the acting head, but in terms of seniority, you are not older than me!"
"Are you discussing seniority with me now? Okay! Then according to seniority, you are my father's servant. When you see the leader, why don't you kneel down and salute?"
Bailihua tit-for-tat.
Usually, it’s okay to accept anger. This time she entered the realm of tempering.
I am no longer the bastard flower I once was.
“Don’t get excited.”
Feng Lin smiled and patted Baili Hua on the shoulder, "You step back first and let me pretend... No, let me say something."
Feng Lin coughed lightly and took a step forward. "Just the White Sword Sect, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of me?"
"You... what a boy! Master, look, he insulted the White Sword Sect!" Xia Lang laughed out loud, never expecting that such a fool existed.
“What’s wrong with my insult? You don’t even have the Dacheng realm. Do you really think you are still the same White Sword Sect you once were?”
Feng Lin took out the red certificate from his body, "Open your eyes and see, what is this!"
"Red Class A mission pass?"
Xia Lang looked at the words on it , whispered in a low voice.
"Yes! I am a member of the country's secret corps, and I was ordered to come here to do something. Are you sure you want to kill me?"
Feng Lin put the red certificate into his pocket, "You touch your grandfather? Try it, I can’t guarantee that Wujie’s master will come here as a guest.”
"Wu Jian..."
A trace of fear flashed in Zhang Sanwei's eyes, there were indeed many masters there.
I heard that the lowest level is the realm of penetration.
Not to mention the others, Shan Shan Wujie’s boss, Ji Guangling.
When Zhang Sanwei was a teenager, everyone was a master who shocked everyone.
"Who are you trying to scare? This certificate can be counterfeited for just a few yuan." Xia Lang said sharply.
"Yes, this is fake, come on! If you have the ability to chop me on the neck, come and chop me if you are a brother!"
Feng Lin took the initiative to stretch his neck over.
Xia Lang clenched his fists. Feng Lin was so confident, but he was not confident anymore, so he looked at Zhang Sanwei.
“What are you secret army doing in our sect?”
Zhang Sanwei asked, squinting his eyes.
"I was asked to talk to the head of the White Sword Sect. You, a mere elder, don't deserve to know." Feng Lin said lightly.
"You..." Xia Lang's eyes burst into flames.
"Yes! This is true, but the decision-making of the leader also requires the consent of the Council of Elders."
Zhang Sanwei grabbed Xia Lang's arm, "Let's go."< br>
"You brat!"
Xia Lang glared at Feng Lin coldly and followed Zhang Sanwei away.
Watching them leave, Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Nephew, are you from the country?"
Bai Lihuo came over and asked.
"Not bad."
Feng Lin nodded.
Bailihua suddenly realized that no wonder he wanted to catch the Jiuli tribe at the station before.
“Let’s go for treatment now.”
Feng Lin said with a smile when he saw them leaving.
"I can't go for the time being."
Bai Lihuo smiled bitterly, "The second elder is guarding the underground stone room where my father retreats."
"What? It wasn't like this before I left."
Bailihua grabbed Bailihuo's arm.
“Do you think the Presbyterian Church can let you go without any reason?”
Bailihuo shook his head, "It's said to be a guard, but actually it's a surveillance. They also know that your grandfather is injured."
"Aren't you afraid that they will attack the old man?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.
Bai Lihuo nodded, "Afraid! But my father is also in the late stage of tempering, so they don't dare to act rashly for the time being."
"But now, they seem to dare."
Feng Lin explained with a smile, "Because you may cooperate with the country, and then send a few Wujie members at will to solve the Presbyterian Council."
"This..."
The three people in front of them were stunned at the same time.
Well said.
If the state intervenes, what do a few elders mean?
So, they probably took advantage of the old man's injury to kill him.
Once Bailihuo's father dies, he, the acting head, will die at any time.
After a few elders deal with Bailihua, they can easily control the White Sword Sect.
When the time comes, they will elect one of their own to be the leader and will not agree to cooperate with the country.
There is nothing the country can do.
“No! It’s all your fault! People from any country are in big trouble now!”
Thyme's eyes were slightly red.
“It’s not Feng Lin’s fault, they will take action sooner or later.” Baili Huo’s voice was low.
"Don't be nervous."
Feng Lin pointed at himself with his thumb in a very pretentious manner, "The members of the country's Infernal Affairs have arrived."
(End of this chapter )