Seeing their leader chasing down the old man in black robe of the demonic way, they naturally wanted to kill the low-level minions and plunder property to enrich their own pockets. There is nothing to say.

Monks are all human beings, at different levels, and naturally have different pursuits.

For example, Lin Shan is too lazy to care about those low-level monks now. Even if he harvests them all, the total wealth may not be as much as that of the poor Protector Qiu.

Different visions and different patterns.

He came somewhere in the air, and with a casual move, a small golden lock suddenly appeared, flew back to him with a "swish" sound, and was put away by him.

The iron cable across the sky lost its restraints and began to fall downwards.

Lin Shan also pocketed them, and so far he had captured all of Protector Qiu's pair of magic weapons.

Just go back and spend some effort to remove the original refining imprint, and then re-sacrifice and recognize the master.

With his current level of consciousness, it probably wouldn't take much time.

Next, Lin Shan landed and talked with Master Zhankong about old times. He hadn’t seen him in seclusion for more than ten years, so he could still talk about some topics to pass the time.

Master Zhankong became more cautious at this moment. After all, Lin Shan had already broken through to the Golden Core Stage, and had just defeated a Demonic Golden Core Master in front of them. Now that he came back, he didn’t know whether he had killed him or ran away, but it did not affect normal people.

Face the fear of the strong.

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Shan began to cross his legs to recover his soul power. The battle just now consumed a lot of money. At this time, he was not at home, so he had to be careful.

After half a day, the Xun Gu Sect disciples returned one after another.

Some people's faces were full of excitement, and they could not close their mouths. It was obvious that they had caught up with many people and gained huge benefits.

Some people looked gloomy, wondering whether they had lost their target, lost their wives and soldiers, or deliberately pretended to have gained nothing, but in fact they had gained a lot.

Others ran back in disgrace and crawling around. It seems that they caught up with them and did not hit them. Instead, they were beaten up by the men in black from Jiuyoumen.

…

Mu Yan, Gao Daoda, Li Yuanjie, and the two brothers of Rushan also returned one after another, with happy expressions on their faces. It looked like they had eaten some Jiuyou Sect foundation-building monks.

After several people saw Lin Shan, they quickly came forward to pay homage and thank the leader for saving his life.

Lin Shan didn't even open his eyelids, he just said "hmm" indifferently.

Mu Yan was very discerning at this time and knew what the leader needed most at the moment, so he neatly presented a piece of golden cloth, which was the secret technique that recorded the "Nine Transformations of the Golden Body Art".

"I'm reporting this to the leader. I didn't do things well. It took a long time to obtain the secret technique of body training, and the leader personally traveled thousands of miles to rescue me. I really deserve to be punished by the leader!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lin Shan opened his eyes and did not answer him, but took the piece of golden cloth with a knot.

Because it was torn in half by Gao Daoda and Lao Mo before, there was a diagonal crack in the middle. After Mu Yan killed Lao Mo and snatched back the other half, he mended it back together.

However, his sewing skills were really poor, and the sewing was crooked, and some parts were even sewn together.

If you really let people practice this, maybe there will be some mistakes in the training sequence.

However, with Lin Shan's current Jindan stage of vision, he would not be misled from a high position. He casually tore the cloth in half and put it back together again, and then gave a few words to Mu Yandan, who had been kneeling below.

"Don't be so smart from now on. As long as you can do your best in everything, you should never try your best. Do you understand?"

Mu Yan respectfully promised:

"As long as you can go all out in everything, never try your best! I understand!"

"Well, get up."

Lin Shan didn't blame him too harshly, because he discovered that only ten years had passed, and this kid was already in the middle stage of foundation building. He didn't expect that he had picked up a treasure, and he was still a genius.

Geniuses will receive preferential treatment wherever they go. This is an eternal law.

Although Lin Shan is secretly called a black-hearted capitalist by the Black Skull Demon Lord, in fact he is not black at all. He can eat meat himself, and usually takes the people around him to drink soup. To say that he is pure and innocent is a slander!

After putting away the "Nine Transformations of the Golden Body", Lin Shan couldn't wait to go back and practice hard. He quickly solved the problem of kidney deficiency first, and there were still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

"Get off and go back to the mountain!"

"Bang~"

The bronze puppet chariot was thrown out. Hundreds of disciples of the ancient sect were very aware. Some drove up one by one, some stood guard, some sent spiritual power to the flying magic weapon, and some sent it to Master Lin Shan and Zhankong.

Squeeze your shoulders and hit your back.

"Herodus~~"

The puppet war horse snorted, stepped into the sky with its hooves, and flew away from Jingchuan towards the west of Lu State.

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