Chapter 10188

If there were no madam Qing, his overall plan for the sea area would never have progressed so fast as now. It is very likely that even today, he is still trapped by a short head of a coastal king and is still fighting in the sea god hall in vain.

Mrs. Qing smiled: "I wish you success soon, waiting for your good news."

After a few more greetings, Lin Yisi had no intention of staying in the sea temple, and immediately set off for the sword Pavilion.

Looking at Lin Yiyuan's back, the high priest's eyes sank slightly, and finally turned into an extremely restrained killing intention.

However, his attention immediately turned to the horrible stampede site, and immediately came to the bodies of those who died miserably and prayed for their blessings.

This is the duty of a priest. The people nearby didn't notice any difference. At most, they were surprised that he was a high priest and did everything himself.

What they did not know, however, was that while praying for transcendence, there was an invisible hand that firmly grasped the strong resentment emanating from these dead bodies.

"There are five thousand six hundred eighty-seven, and there is still a gap of four thousand three hundred twelve."

The high priest silently calculated the resentment in the invisible giant palm, and his eyes showed a glow of eagerness: "soon, soon."

Everyone thought that this silent March was mainly aimed at Lin Yi. After all, it was very logical.

But even Lin Yi, the client himself, could not imagine that he was just a collateral target of the high priest.

For the high priest, it would be better if he could take this opportunity to hammer Lin Yi to death, but it would be harmless if he could not hammer Lin Yi to death like this. Compared with his real plan, just one Lin Yi is really insignificant.

The real purpose of the cultivator is to collect the resentful souls of the cultivator who died in vain.

On this point alone, although there were many variables in this silent March, especially after the sword Saint appeared, he was almost completely out of his control, but at least, the goal has been achieved.

Nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine.

Now less than half of the final goal is left. What the high priest is planning now is the next silent March.

Unfortunately, Lin Yi, a natural target, has been used once, and then it will inevitably cause alarm. It has been very difficult to work.

"Who is next?"

The high priest's deep eyes fell on the sleepy wolf Mie.

It seemed that he was aware of the death of the wolf, but when he turned back, the high priest had once again started praying for the dead, and there was still no difference from head to toe.

South China Sea, Jiange.

Although it is nominally under the jurisdiction of the South China Sea royal family, everyone knows that even if it is better than the South China Sea royal family, it cannot reach in within a hundred miles around the Jian Pavilion.

Without him, the word "swordsman" alone has such deterrent power.

At this time, the news of the complete collapse of the silent March has not come, but the sword pavilion has spontaneously entered a level-1 alert state.

No matter who gets close to the sword Pavilion, he will be watched by the sword guard at the first time. He will not allow the other party to enter the country until he confirms that the other party is harmless.

If there is anything wrong, you will be killed immediately. As for whether you are wronged, no one will ask.

This is the style of the sword keeper.

However, thanks to this, the security situation in the Jiange area is actually the best in the whole sea area.

The sword guards are fierce and even unreasonable in many times. However, for the local people, they have never committed any offense. On the contrary, they have often taken care of them.

Therefore, the Jian Pavilion enjoys high popularity here. Every family is proud that their children can join the Jian Pavilion.

Even if you go out from here, few people will say that they are from the South China Sea, and will claim to be the possession of Jiange.

"Look! Sword guard!"

A group of sword guards patrolled by and immediately attracted a group of children to chase. Even if someone deliberately pretended to be fierce and frightening, they were not afraid at all. The bold ones pulled the leader to ask for snacks.

The leader is a young man in white, who is the contemporary senior brother of Jiange, Xu Taiyi.

Although the sword Pavilion strictly forbids the villagers to be hurt, the sword guards are all temperamental masters. Normally, even if they know that they will not hurt themselves, the children will never dare to kick their noses and face like this.

But Xu Taiyi is different.

Everyone knows that there are many fierce disciples in the sword Pavilion, but there is a big elder martial brother as gentle as jade. No one has ever seen him lose his temper for so many years.

Just as at present, Xu Taiyi is not angry with the children holding their sleeves. Instead, he smiles and gives them a pile of snacks. Everything just matches the taste of the children assigned to him. It is obvious that he prepared them early with his heart.

The children ran away laughing.

The sword guard nearby said helplessly, "elder martial brother, you are too used to them. These monkeys are crazy. If you meet evil people in the future, you will suffer a heavy loss sooner or later."

Xu Taiyi shook her head and laughed: "no, you think they are stupid. They are better than you and me. Even if you and I don't have eyes, they won't suffer this kind of loss."

"Well... That's true."

My companion carefully recalled the past performance of these children. They really didn't lose at all. In terms of the time spent watching people and dishes, none of them lost.

Xu Taiyi then asked, "what's the matter with younger martial sister Wei? She's new here. She must have a lot of problems. You usually have a chance to take care of her. It's not easy for a girl to be alone."

The sword guards nodded together, looked at each other, and said: "I heard that Shifu intended to let her take over as the next generation of swordsman?"

Before that, although countless people coveted the position of the sword saint, people with a clear eye knew that as long as there were no big accidents, this position must belong to Xu Taiyi.

This is not only because of his identity as a senior brother, but also because of his strength.

Jian Pavilion is a place where strength speaks. In front of strength, identity and qualifications are of little use.

As long as the strength is enough, even the latest entry-level sword keeper can stand out and become the hot eight pillars of the sword Pavilion.

Before Lin Yi was born, no one could compare with him in terms of the new generation of masters in the whole sea area. Even if others were unwilling, they had to admit that Xu Taiyi was the one closest to the next generation of swordsman.

However, who would have thought that there was a girl named Wei suddenly out of thin air, and on this person, their master swordsman spent much more effort than them.

At the moment when the sword saint's time is approaching, the meaning behind this is obvious.

Because of Xu Taiyi's popularity, it is not only the team in front of him who complain for him. At least half of the entire Jiange have similar ideas.