If it is said, it will definitely shock many people.
This sect can be said to be the largest sect in Xizhou, with three powerful foundation-building monks.
Even the royal family of Xizhou is a little bit afraid of them.
Recently, a ceremony was going on among the ninety-five cases.
This ceremony is the Dragon Slaying Ceremony.
They have been preparing for seven or eight years to kill that evil dragon.
They found someone to refine a third-grade magic weapon. This magic weapon is very tough, enough to compare with the long sword of the first female general!
A third-grade magic weapon must be able to cut off the dragon's scales.
Of course, they prepared more than that.
There are also some highly toxic poisons that can be turned into mist and are extremely corrosive, and can definitely rot the flesh and blood of that dragon.
Even so, they were still a little apprehensive.
Before setting off to slay the dragon, they also specially performed a ceremony to let God bless them that they could succeed in slaying the dragon.
The three strongest people all gathered in front of the altar of the ceremony and bowed their heads in worship.
After a while, they felt relieved and retreated from the altar.
The oldest old man asked: "Where is the young suzerain?"
"I went to Cannes to play, but I haven't come back yet," said the disciple.
The old man frowned and said: "I was originally a genius, so I have to waste time on romance!"
"However, it doesn't matter if you waste time now. As long as you can kill this dragon, even if you don't refine the pill, you can also improve his cultivation level. The three of us are even more likely to produce a powerful golden dragon." Cultivator Dan Qi!"
This is what they planned.
As long as a Golden Core cultivator can come out, who can stop them ninety-five cases?
Even if it is the Qin royal family, they dare not touch their ninety-five sects casually!
"If we can extract a drop of dragon's blood, we can even break the restrictions of the Nascent Soul stage and become a powerful Nascent Soul stage monk!"
There is no way for a monk who has not reached the tenth level of Qi refining stage to become a super monk in the Nascent Soul stage.
However, dragon blood can help them break this barrier!
Thinking of the legendary super state, a smug smile could not help appearing on their faces.
"Okay, get ready, Dragon Slayer!"
After the old man finished speaking, he left with the other two people.
They're going to the center, dragon slaying!
Half a day later, Lin Fan and Lin Fan came to Jiuwuzong.
Standing in front of the Nine Five Sects, Lin Fan bowed politely and said, "Please open the door, there is a fellow Taoist seeking to see you!"
The one who came out was an ordinary disciple who casually glanced at Lin Fan, but didn't give Lin Fan a good face.
He said: "What do you do?"
"He delivered the coffin." Lin Fan said with a smile.
"What are you doing?!" The disciple's tone had changed, thinking he had heard it wrong.
"The one who delivered the coffin, I heard that your sect is about to die, so we specially brought a coffin for you."
The disciple finally confirmed that he heard correctly.
At this moment, that disciple was furious!
He growled and said, "Do you know where this is?"
Lin Fan nodded and said, "I know, here are the Nine Five Schools."
"Knowing that it is the Nine-Five Sect, you still come to our sect to play wild, aren't you afraid of death?" The disciple was angry!
"Don't worry, I brought you gifts." Lin Fan said with a smile.
Then, he took out a big wooden box and handed it to the disciple.
Some liquid seemed to seep out of the wooden box, making the box a little bright red.
"That's right, if you have eyesight, come to our Nine-Five Sects, the stone dragon will be coiled up for me, and the tiger will lie down for me!" The disciple said with a smile.
Then, he opened the box and looked.
Seeing the contents of the box, he was frightened silly for just a moment.
Then, with a loud "ah", I threw the box away.
His face was full of panic and fear.
"Youyou you youyou killed our young suzerain?"
The Young Sovereign went to Cannes to play and hadn't come back for several days.
Who would have thought that the young master had alreadyHe died in the hands of this young man!
"This head is a meeting gift. Let your suzerain come out. I brought him a coffin. I hope he likes it." Lin Fan said with a smile.
Then, he took out the huge coffin and placed it in front of the mountain gate of Jiuwuzong.
"Please also hand over your suzerain." Lin Fan said.
The disciple of the Ninth Five Sect was furious and said, "You are courting death!"
Then, he rushed forward suddenly, intending to kill Lin Fan.
However, Lin Fan just snapped his fingers, and the body of this disciple on the ninth floor of the Qi refining period was cut in two!
Xue Wujiang couldn't help but trembled with such a powerful combat power.
Lin Fan is obviously only a monk in the Qi refining period, but even he is not as good as Lin Fan.
That kind of powerful, almost overwhelming existence!
"Is there someone from the Nine-Five Sect, entertain me as a guest?" Lin Fan continued to ask.
After a while, a few more disciples came out with impatient expressions on their faces.
"Who dare to say that he is a guest of our Nine-Five Sect?"
Ordinary people are not qualified to be their ninety-five guests.
At least you have to be a powerful foundation-building monk.
It's just that when they went out, they saw the corpse on the ground.
Immediately, everyone was scared out of their wits!
This is really too scary, too scary! Why was the second senior brother of their sect easily beheaded by someone?
"If you don't want to die, you can continue to spend time with me. I just want to meet your suzerain and let your suzerain come out."
Everyone gritted their teeth and said, "Our suzerain is not here."
"Not here? Where did you go?"
"I went to the center of the mountain to slay the dragon."
He had already heard that the Nine Five Sects were going to slay the dragon, but Lin Fan came a step too late, and did not catch up with the time for the funeral of the Nine Five Sect Masters.
"How long have they been away?" Lin Fan asked.
The disciples replied: "It has been three hours."
Lin Fan nodded, finally understood, then put away the huge coffin and the human head, and left.
"Aren't you going to trouble Jiuwuzong?" Xue Wujiang asked.
"I'm looking for it, but I don't want to trouble these disciples. I made this coffin myself. Only people I recognize can use it. Others don't have the qualifications yet."
He decided that the Ninety-Five Sect Masters could be used, so this coffin must let the Ninth-Five Sect Masters lie in it.
"Are you so convinced that the suzerain of the Ninth Five Sect is also a heinous sinner, and must be killed?" Xue Wujiang asked.
Lin Fan glanced at him with a strange look in his eyes.
"Why don't you have a little bit of ideological awareness?"
"It's the father's fault to raise or not to teach. What kind of good thing can he let his son mess around?"
Xue Wujiang nodded, thinking it made sense.
"Let's hurry up, catch up with them, and kill them first." Lin Fan said to himself, speeding up. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com