God-level Stealing System

"The Absolute Sword Sect is so bold!"

Shen Shen heard that Ziyunzong was being targeted, but he could still deal with it calmly, because it was something that could be expected.

He and Lin Ran defeated the Ten Thousand Demon Sect in the Zidang Mountains. Unless the suzerain and Lu Shandao brought all the elders of the Ziyun Sect, and then brought the two of them to kiss the Ten Thousand Demon Sect on the head to plead guilty, the enmity between the two sects would be impossible to resolve .

Although the Wanmo Sect has not targeted Ziyun Sect too much in the past three years, it does not mean that the enmity between the two sects has disappeared, on the contrary, it will become more and more intense.

It is not surprising that Wan Mozong made a move in this period of Qianlong Secret Realm.

It was You Kuang who really angered Shen Mo... What kind of character is Lin Ran?

That is the person Mo Mo admires the most in his life, not one of them!

People don't offend him, he doesn't offend others, even if people offend him, as long as it doesn't violate the bottom line too much, Lin Ran won't care.

Because he has put his heart into the Dao, and rarely cares about it.

But in the end, there is still care!

Three years ago, Lin Ran cared about only one person, and that was Ziyunzong, who gave birth to him and raised him.

Three years later, there will be one more thing Lin Ran cares about, and that is...

In a relatively remote compound in the west city of the Imperial City of Chu, everyone was dressed in expensive purple clothes, but their faces were cloudy and their hearts were gloomy.

In the main room of the main courtyard, the door is closed, and there are 20 seats on both sides. There are no empty seats. A row of middle-aged or elderly people all closed their eyes and rested, with a sense of majesty accumulated over the years.

The left column is full of young people, most of them clenched their fists and opened their eyes wide, as if suppressing their anger.

The first person on the left is a pale and thin young man. He closed his eyes and said, "I'm the one who's sorry for the elders, the brothers and sisters, and the brothers..."

"This matter, I will take it on myself, so as not to bring any trouble to the sect."

Boom!

The master slammed the table, stared at Lin Ran coldly and said, "Don't talk stupid things to me, my Ziyun sect, when did I give up a disciple?"

Lin Ran's lips moved, but he didn't say much after all.

Mu Tuo took a deep breath, glanced at two rows of elders under the age of 100 from the ten sects, and ten true disciples, and said coldly: "I don't need to say more about Lin's contribution to the sect, do you? Put it away, it doesn't matter if the other party is the Absolute Sword Sect, I, Mu Tuo, speak harsh words here, and whoever dares to have the slightest complaint against Junior Brother Lin, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the master's room was slightly solemn, but even if Mu Tuo didn't say anything, everyone's thoughts were the same, if it were other disciples, they might still hesitate.

But Lin Ran?

Even if they fight to the last breath, they will never give up on Lin Ran!

Moreover, this matter... a man would think that Lin Ran did nothing wrong!

Yu Xiu looked at Mu Tuo, her lips were tightly pursed, and a trace of gratitude flashed in her eyes.

Mu Tuo responded with a smile, modest and polite.

...

"Haha, Ziyun sect is a group of shrinking turtles? They don't even dare to open the door, and no one dares to fight!"

"Lin Ran, get out if you're not dead, you dare to provoke me, Zong Tianjiao, you're beyond your control, let me teach you how to be a man!"

"A remote place, a tiny sect, full of gutless ants!"

In front of the gate of the courtyard, several men in yellow clothes were yelling, and the rampant voice could be heard three streets away. Even if the disciples of Ziyun Sect fully operated the soundproof formation in the courtyard, they could not stop the intrusion of the sound.

On the eleventh day of the Qianlong list, arrogant and crazy, he is the second disciple of the Juedao Sect!

The disciples of the Ziyun Sect were extremely gloomy. The scene seven days ago was still in front of them. When they entered the city, they ran into the disciples of the Juedao Sect. Mutuo, Lin Ran and the elders wanted to take a step back. Zong disciples go first.

Unexpectedly, You Kuang, the second disciple of Jue Dao Zong's true biography, took a fancy to Yu Xiu and asked Yu Xiu to bring him tea and water.

Such a shame, how could Ziyunzong bear it, how could Lin Ran bear it?

The two fought a battle, and Lin Ran finally lost half of his moves due to the gap between his skills and martial arts, and was hit by You Kuang with a knife, almost dying.

Fortunately, the battle between the two attracted the attention of the city guards, and Lin Ran only recovered half of his life.

But You Kuang was so powerful that he didn't forgive anyone. Not long after he entered the city, he sent the disciples of Jue Dao Sect to block the door and yell, saying that the matter could only be settled if Yu Xiu came to the door to apologize.

There is a raging soldier, and a raging nest. Under Lin Ran's leadership, Ziyunzong disciples are not without blood, but the huge gap in strength and background between the two sects cannot be made up for by the word "blood."

Even Wu Jin managed to fight to a draw with all his might, and the other disciples' records were even worse, either dead or injured.

"Fight it, die or die, what's the matter if someone blocks the door like this!" A Ziyun sect disciple couldn't bear the humiliation, slapped the stone table into pieces, and suddenly got up, he was going to fight the disciple of Jue Dao sect regardless of his life .

"Calm down, the journey of martial arts, how can you reach the end if you can't hold your breath?" Wu Zin, who has always been violent, calmed down for a moment, but hidden in his sleeves, he clenched into a fist, his palm dripping blood, But it revealed how unwilling he was in his heart.

"When will it sink? Will you be comfortable until my Purple Cloud Sect disciple is completely unable to lift his head when scolded by the Juedao Sect?"

The original true biography was fifth, and now the true biography is sixth. Gan He stared at Wu Fen. All disgusted.

"Sink to one person!" Wu Jin didn't raise his head, because this kind of cowardly behavior made him unable to raise his head, but if he wasn't a coward, all the fellow disciples in front of him might have died.

"Who?" Gan He and other Purple Cloud Sect disciples stared straight at Wu Jin, a glimmer of hope rose in their eyes, even their senior brother lost, who else can help them fight against the Absolute Sword Sect?

"silence!"

Wu Jin slowly raised his head, looking in the direction of the closed door, he suddenly had an intuition that that person is coming!

In addition to the courtyard rented by the Purple Cloud Sect, apart from the disciples of the Jue Dao Sect, there are also countless individual visitors and people from various major forces hiding in the dark and watching here, waiting for a good show to come.

It's not a good show of killing by the disciples of the Absolute Sword Sect, but a good show of Ziyun Sect's submission.

Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and they don't think that people from Ziyunzong will want to die.

"The Juedao Sect is so domineering, is there really no way for the Ziyun Sect to survive?" Some young individual visitors who have not been completely polluted by the times couldn't help complaining about the Ziyun Sect.

Then, they saw a young man in purple walking towards the end of the long street.

"Are you a new Ziyun Sect disciple? It doesn't matter, just give me a trick, and I will let you pass, otherwise, you will die!"

The clamor outside the Ziyun Sect’s courtyard stopped, and the youth headed by the Jue Dao Sect looked playful: “By the way, I am the eighth true biography of the Jue Dao Sect, Zhang Hua, you must remember this name, because it will accompany you Pain for life!"

He has the second level of the sky-destroying realm, and his attack is a low-grade earth-level martial skill. The mighty true energy surges into a knife, and he cuts towards Shen Mo's waist.

"I don't need to remember your name, because a dead person's name is not qualified for me to remember."

The silent palm was the most authentic Purple Cloud Overturning Palm, which shattered Zhang Hua's saber light, and sent seven Absolute Sword Sect disciples together into the Ziyun Sect's courtyard, exhaling more air than inhaling, Seeing that it is impossible to survive.

Mo Mo stepped across the collapsed wall, glanced back, scanned the position of everyone in the dark, and said loudly: "I am the elder brother of the Ziyun Sect. amnesty!"