In particular, the smell of blood on his body is as deep as the sea, which surpasses the same blood ancestor, don don't know how much.

"Golly!"

With the voice of the handsome middle-aged man, the hall outside slowly opened. An old man in housekeeper's clothes slowly came in, knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "you wake up, my master, Lord Claude."

"During my deep sleep, you call me urgently. What's the matter?" Said Claude, walking slowly out of the hall.

He has a taste of ancient elegance, just like the aristocracy of the middle world. Compared with him, other Western powers with noble names are like vulgar children.

"Master, dawn and Caesar have been killed!"

The steward knelt down and said softly.

"Who did it? Is the holy see out of the mountain

Claude frowned and asked in a low voice. In the west, if the Vatican doesn't do anything, no one should be an opponent of dawn, and even the Vatican will give his blood ancestor a third face.

It doesn't matter if Caesar died, but dawn is the descendant of a strong man in their blood lineage. Although the strong man hasn't appeared for two hundred years, if he is still alive, he can't explain to the strong man when dawn dies.

"Not the Holy See, but Lin Yin, a strong man from the East."

The housekeeper respectfully handed Claude a copy of the information. Claude took the information, looked at it, frowned and said:

"OK, you don't have to worry about it, I'll deal with it!"

"Yes, my master!" The housekeeper then stood respectfully behind Claude.

From time to time, the roar of wild animals came from the depths of the 100000 mountains in the southwest of the Dragon kingdom. Many tigers and leopards ran to the periphery of the 100000 mountains one after another, as if there were some terrible wild animals stretching out of the mountains.

Soon after, someone saw an old man riding a 50 meter long giant snake, running out of 100000 mountains and going up to the sea.

In the ancestral area of Western Tantric Buddhism in the state of dragon, there are also Sanskrit sounds, and the earth is filled with golden lotus. Many lamas in the ancestral area kneel down and shout "welcome to the patriarch!"

……

And in Fusang, the temple of ISI.

Liu Shengzong sat on his head and knelt down with a group of disciples. At this time, it was only three days since the decisive battle between him and Lin Yin. At this time, he had adjusted his state to the best.

"Teacher, are you sure of this battle?"

A middle-aged warrior sitting next to Junichiro Watanabe asked softly.

"Shut up

Junichiro Watanabe grabbed the middle-aged warrior's clothes and roared: "it's just a Lin Yin. How can teachers compare with each other? In this battle, teachers will win!"

"Let go!"

Liu Shengzong said solemnly. "If Lin Yin's strength is just like cutting your sword, then he will surely die!"

When he heard Liu shengzongyan's words, all the disciples were smiling, especially Junichiro Watanabe. The smile on his face was the most brilliant. At the beginning, Lin Yin cut off one of his ears. If he didn't come back in time, he would even lose his life, but his ears couldn't go back.

Junichiro Watanabe loosened his grip on the middle-aged man's clothes and said in a loud voice: "the teacher will win this battle. After Lin Yin's death, I will go to the Dragon kingdom in person to destroy Lin Yin's family!"

"Brother Watanabe, I'll go with you, too!"

"I'll go with you!"

"How dare Lin Yin insult his elder martial brother like this? It's hard to get rid of his hatred if he doesn't kill him!"

Others echoed one after another. Only the middle-aged man who spoke at the beginning was worried. He was responsible for collecting Lin Yin's information. He was the only one who knew that Lin Yin was terrible. Although Lin Yin was only in his twenties, he had gone through countless battles and basically won every battle. If the teacher was not careful, he might suffer a great loss.

"Kimura, are you worried?"

Liu Shengzong looked at the middle-aged warrior and asked with a smile.

"Teacher."

Kimura bowed his head and said respectfully: "I have studied Lin Yin. He is a bit eccentric. Please don't take him lightly."

"Ha ha!"

Liu Shengzong looked at the middle-aged martial arts man and said with a smile: "I want to fight against Lin Yin, not because your martial uncle was killed by Lin Yin. It's just that now my realm has entered into nowhere. Only with the real strong can I break through myself. Even if I die in Lin Yin's hands, it's the place of death. The martial arts man should have died in the pursuit of martial arts Go ahead. "

Liu shengzongyan's most satisfied disciple is not Junichiro Watanabe, but Kimura in front of him. Although Kimura is weaker than Junichiro Watanabe, and even can only be regarded as the middle group among the martial artists on the tianbang list, Kimura's personality is his most satisfied. Only by handing over the genre to Kimura, can he inherit it for a long time.

As for quantaro, his character is a bit extreme, and he can suppress quantaro. But once he dies, quantaro Watanabe is likely to lead the school to collapse.

"Teacher, how can you die?"Kimura heard the speech, in fear, head tightly stick on the board.

"Wood village!"

With a light smile, Liu Shengzong turned to look at the other disciples and solemnly said, "if I die in three days, Mucun will become the leader of the Yishi school!"

"Yes

Many of the disciples fell to their knees and were extremely convinced of Liu shengzongyan's words. Only Junichiro Watanabe, lying on the floor, couldn't believe it at first, then didn't, and then showed a look of resentment.

Liu Shengzong took a serious look at Watanabe, chuckled, and turned his head toward the inner room.

……

Zhonghai, liulongshan.

Lin Yin slowly opened his eyes in the secret room. With Lin Yin's breathing, an air stream like Bai Lian suddenly rushed out of his mouth and stretched for several meters. In the void, there was a "tearing" sound, as if shooting through the air.

The practice lasted several minutes in the air, and then gradually dissipated in the air.

Lin Yin got up slowly, looked at the East and murmured to himself:

"it's time to start, too. Liu shengzongyan, don't let me down!"

Lin Yin pushed open the door of the secret room and walked out slowly.

Liu Qingsi and Qian, who are waiting outside, are relieved. There is only one day left before the decisive battle. Liu Qingsi greets them quickly and says with a smile:

"if you don't go out again, Lin Yin, I thought you would run away!"

"Qingsi, don't be rude!" Old Qian gave Liu Qingsi a light drink, turned his head to Lin Yin and said, "Yin Shao, the boat is ready. Let's go!"

Although it only takes half a day to get to darishan, I'm still afraid of accidents.

Lin Yin nodded and said:

"let's go!"