Chapter 2004： Slap on the spot

Three Tree Pavilion?

This was the first time Lin Tian heard of this cultivation sect.

Of course.

The cultivation forces in Dongshan Province are distributed, and he currently only knows the Jiuxian Mountain cultivation domain.

He also only knows a few big sects like Jiuxian Mountain, Wulian Mountain, Fuxiang Island and so on.

But Lin Tian didn't bother about where the other party came from.

He just wants to make sure it's not the evil way.

"Sanshu Pavilion, I don't know! But I am their instructor, and I am responsible for their safety and whereabouts!"

Lin Tian looked directly at Zhu Yuhua coldly, and said indifferently: "At least I have to confirm whether you are some evil devil! Or whether Tan Xiaoning and the others were intimidated by you! Otherwise, you can't take them away!"

"Little instructor, really ignorant!"

Just now he scolded Lin Tian's young man named Deng Ming, his eyes glared, and he angered again.

The young people who followed also had some anger on their faces, looking at Lin Tian with contempt, as if looking at an ant.

"Our dignified Three Tree Pavilion, but one of the best forces in the Tianhua City's sphere of influence, you are really idiot if you compare those evil ways with us!"

After Deng Ming's words fell, another young man couldn't help but speak, and scolded angrily.

And this time.

Seeing the two scolding, Zhu Yuhua did not stop him anymore.

After they finished talking, she smiled and said apologetically to Lin Tian: "My two juniors, who talk straight on weekdays, also invite instructor Lin Haihan! As for the evil devil... we and that When it exists, the stunt will not be touched at all! You can rest assured! Besides, this is not the first time we have come! Sect Master Xu of the Qingshan Sect can testify!"

"As for our specific origins, I am not afraid to tell you that we are the people of the Sanshu tribe, and we are all disciples of the Sanshu Pavilion! And more, when the teacher of Lin comes into contact with it, he will understand... There is no need to know more! Besides, every year in the future, Tan Xiaoning and others can come back once..."

After hearing this, Lin Tian nodded slightly, but he did not question.

Now that the other party said so, he would definitely not say more.

After that, he could go to Dong Chen and ask about Sanshu Pavilion or Tianhua City where and what power.

Moreover, Lin Tian repeatedly probed Zhu Yuhua and others' cultivation base, and there was no sign of abnormality.

The common demon monks, the cultivation methods are basically relatively evil, and they can be detected under investigation.

"Are you sure you want to go?"

Lin Tian looked back at Tan Xiaoning and asked again.

"Instructor Lin! Thank you for curing me before! I can't repay you! I will repay you when I come back!"

Tan Xiaoning pursed her lips, looked at Lin Tian, ​​and said solemnly: "In the reserve barracks, I also learned a lot, and it is much better than when I first came in! Especially the method that instructor Lin taught us... …But, Sister Zhu is really amazing! Instructor Lin, you haven’t seen... Sister Zhu and they showed me before that with a single finger, a huge boulder or an uncle can burst open! This is no different than martial arts. A lot of power! Sister Zhu said that we all have talents, and we all want to be strong too!"

The girls who followed also nodded vigorously.

One of the girls said to Lin Tian: "Instructor Lin, we have all decided! Follow sister Zhu to practice! Originally, we wanted to leave silently, and in a few days let the family go to the barracks to explain clearly! But we did not think of you. It turned out! Thank you for your concern! Before we leave, we will make it clear to the family!"

Lin Tian silently listened to what the two said, and finally nodded, "Since you have decided, then I won't say much!"

Hearing this, Tan Xiaoning and others were all happy.

Simultaneously.

The Sect Master Xu Rensheng of the Qingshan Sect over there took the little **** the side and said to the little girl: "Xiaoxiao, Fairy Zhu saw you two years ago and said that you have a good talent. You can't waste a talent. In this dilapidated little sect, you are too buried! Why don't you follow Zhu Xianzi, plus Xiao Ning and other young ladies, you are also with you!"

"But... Master, I grew up here since I was a child, and I don't want to go out! I want to be with Master and the seniors... I won't leave!"

The little girl He Xiaoxiao's big eyes were red, tears were dripping in her eyes, her face was distraught, and she felt she was about to cry at any time.

With both hands, she still dragged Xu Rensheng tightly, in a posture of not letting go.

Seeing this, Xu Rensheng felt distressed and helpless.

Seeing that I had already made it clear, Zhu Yuhua turned around and walked to He Xiaoxiao. She smiled and said: "Xiaoxiao, follow your sister. When you reach Sanshu Pavilion, you will be able to practice the best technique and change. Be strong, and no one will dare to bully your master in the future! And when you go there, you will be treated as if your sister is your relative. In the future, your sister will often take you back to see!"

"Huh! Haw, just take it away!"

But suddenly, a soft hum came from outside the main hall door.

Then, a young man in a navy blue shirt stepped in.

This young man has long hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and his hands behind his back. He exudes a powerful aura, and his face is full of pride.

As soon as he appeared, Zhu Yuhua and the others' faces suddenly changed.

"I have seen Brother Ling!"

Zhu Yuhua, Deng Ming and other people hurriedly worshipped the young man.

"Yuhua, you are still too kind! Doing things too gentle! You will enter the Tianhua Palace next year. With your disposition, I am afraid you will be bullied!"

The young man's gaze fell on Zhu Yuhua, with a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes, and said: "However, there is this young man, and few people dare to bully! She is the talented little girl you said?"

After speaking, the young man pointed to the little girl He Xiaoxiao.

When this young man appeared, Lin Tian couldn't help but sweep away his eyes. This guy is very powerful, with nine levels of Qi refining period!

It was really refining the ninth level, stronger than any monk in the early foundation period that Lin Tian had encountered before.

Lin Tian only paid attention to the little girl he was pointing at.

This little girl has spiritual roots!

Although it is not better than the spirit bone, but the talent is good!

No wonder Zhu Yuhua came here to bring people!

Lin Tian looked at He Xiaoxiao for a while, thinking secretly.

Deng Ming and the others on the side looked at Zhu Yuhua with a trace of envy.

The young people in front of them all knew each other, they were Ling Yun, the core disciple of Tianhua Palace, very, very powerful!

And their Three Tree Pavilion, compared to the behemoth of Tianhua Palace, is just a small sect within the sphere of influence of Tianhua City!

Entering Tianhua Palace, but the dream of countless young disciples of Sanshu Pavilion!

Today, only Zhu Yuhua can achieve that qualification!

"Not bad!"

At this moment, the young man Lingyun stepped forward, squeezed He Xiaoxiao's face with his hands, and then picked up his face, as if he was playing with an object.

This scene made Xu Rensheng secretly ashamed, but he did not dare to show it on his face.

Zhu Yuhua on the side could only pretend not to see it.

The youth in front of them is really an existence they cannot afford!

"You... why are you doing this to Xiaoxiao!"

But Tan Xiaoning couldn't stand it anymore and shouted directly.

"Shut up! Bitch, where do you have to talk?"

When Ling Yun heard the scolding, he was immediately upset and angered.

Lin Tian frowned and looked a little heavy, and looked at Ling Yun coldly.

But Ling Yun immediately sensed Lin Tian's gaze, his face sank, and he shouted: "Who is this kid? In front of this young man, you don't have to bow your head to show respect, so you dare to look at me?"

Really domineering!

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly.

next moment.

The hand behind his back slightly pinched, an invisible palm of innocence, lightning generally appeared in the air, and struck Lingyun strangely from the other end.

Pop~

With a crisp sound, half of Ling Yun's face showed a clear slap print.

The face slap on the spot was definitely thunder and lightning, vague but simple and neat.