You know, the White Emperor Sacred Sword that Feng Lin learned is his sharp weapon in battle.
In the original battle, he could only sneak attack through divine rebellion and speed.
But since he learned the White Emperor's Holy Sword, his attacks became more unpredictable.
The second master also said that Bai Jianzong was once very brilliant, but now he is lonely.
Feng Lin wanted to meet them a long time ago, but he didn't expect them to be in Jiangnan.
"The Holy Sword of the White Emperor has long been lost. At present, only my grandfather can attack with the sword in the White Sword School. But in his opinion, it is gaudy and not as good as an ordinary attack."
Thyme didn't find it strange.
As long as Bai Jianzong is mentioned, anyone who knows ancient warriors can almost name the Baidi Holy Sword.
Feng Lin came to the west of Baishi.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a large hotel.
Feng Lin just parked the car in the parking space outside.
According to Bailihua, this hotel is the property of their Bai Jianzong.
The entrance to the ruins of Bai Jianzong is on the mountain behind.
During the period, Bailihua told Feng Lin about the general situation of the sect.
Bai Jianzong has two forces, namely the head of the sect and the elders.
Since her grandfather retreated, her father, Bailihuo, became the acting head.
However, the Great Elder of the Presbyterian Church entered the late stage of tempering two years ago.
Hundred miles of fire, only the peak of penetration.
Over the past few years, the Council of Elders has become stronger and stronger, and has received more and more resources.
In the Presbyterian Church alone, there are four tempered realms.
On the side of the head, there was no one except Bailihua's grandfather.
Bailihuo has been using all his resources on Bailihua.
Bailihua lived up to expectations, went out to practice, and finally stepped into the realm of tempering.
But even so, the Presbyterian Church is twice as large here.
Feng Lin shook his head lightly and kept listening to others.
Bai Jianzong is lonely.
He thought Bai Jianzong was rubbish before.
Now it seems that I think too much.
Having a master in the late stage of tempering is almost the same as the Land of Nine Nethers.
However, Feng Lin could also spy out the strength of Bai Jianzong in the past.
After all, lonely, so strong.
There is a well halfway up the mountain.
There is a fence around the dry well.
Vegetables are planted all around.
Bailihua pointed at the mouth of the well, "This is the entrance to Bai Jianzong."
After speaking, she jumped down.
Feng Lin also jumped in.
After falling about 20 meters, I saw the light again.
They landed on a piece of green grass.
Feng Lin looked into the distance, and found that there are mountains and water here, which is beautiful.
There are many stone buildings around.
What is more unusual is that many stone buildings are pierced with rusty swords.
"Miss!"
The guards on both sides lowered their heads when they saw Bailihua.
Both of them were wearing black costumes, with long swords on their backs.
"Thanks for your hard work."
With Bailihua in her trouser pocket, she glanced at Feng Lindao, "Let's go in."
Feng Lin followed Bailihua to the depths of the ruins.
Along the way, Feng Lin found many people training in the distance.
Almost all of them have weapons, ranging from small daggers to long swords.
"Huahua is back?"
At this moment, a man in a casual suit came from a distance.
The age is about thirty years old.
He looked very frivolous, with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he looked at Bailihua without hesitation.
Feng Lin observed this man, penetrating the initial stage of the realm.
Being able to reach this level at the age of thirty can be regarded as a talent.
"kindness."
Bailihua just nodded lightly, then looked at Feng Lin, "Feng Lin, let's go."
"Stop!"
Xia Lang's eyes gradually narrowed, "Huahua, who allowed you to bring outsiders into the sect?"
"How do you know that I am an outsider?"
Feng Lin asked from the side.
"I am the youngest elder in the Baijianzong Presbyterian Church. The disciples of Baijianzong will salute me when they see me."
Sharon's negative handLi Li looked at Feng Lin with a haughty expression.
"This is Bai Jianzong, my grandfather is the head, and my father is the acting head. Who should I bring in, and I need to report to you?"
Bailihua sneered, took Feng Lin's hand, and walked inside.
"In our White Sword Sect, there is the sword energy left by the patriarch. It is easy for this kid to come in, but he will definitely not live long when he goes out."
Sharon said grimly.
"Damn it! How dare you curse your grandpa?"
Feng Lin turned around and shouted.
"Presumptuous! You dare to insult the elders of Bai Jianzong, kill without pardon!"
Xia Ran's eyes were fierce. He waved his hand, and a long silver sword appeared in his hand.
Feng Lin raised his brows, he dared to wear the interspatial ring even in the early stages of penetration.
Can you hold it?
Although Feng Lin didn't do anything now, Feng Lin's name was already written on that space ring.
"Sharan! How dare you act presumptuously in front of me in the early stages of penetration?"
Bailihua Liu raised her brows upside down, and she stepped on the ground with one foot.
Boom!
Terrible pressure instantly swept over Sharon, blasting him away.
"let's go!"
Bailihua took Feng Lin's hand and walked deep.
Sharon adjusted his figure in the air and stepped firmly on the ground.
He stared gloomyly at Bailihua's back, "Sooner or later I will make you cry and call me daddy."
"Why are you so cowardly? If I were you, I'd make him unable to get up."
Feng Lin curled his lips when he found that Bailihua didn't use any strength.
"You think I'm like you? No brains?"
Bailihua stopped, "I tell you, you'd better cure my grandpa, otherwise I won't save you."
Feng Lin smiled faintly, but didn't speak.
Although this Bai Jianzong is not bad.
But now Feng Lin
One person can be destroyed.
"Huahua, you are finally back."
In the distance came a strong man wearing a vest and big pants.
He has hair inches, a burly figure, and a doting smile on his face.
"dad."
Bailihua ran over with a smile.
Feng Lin rolled his eyes, it turned out that this person is the nominal boss of Bai Jianzong.
Those who didn't know this image thought it was the coach of the gym.
"Dad, let me introduce you, this is Feng Lin."
Bailihua turned her head and pointed at Feng Lin who was following behind.
"Nephew, you are really a good-looking talent. When will you and my daughter get married?"
Bailihuo rushed over immediately and grabbed Feng Lin's hands.
"Uncle, I'm not here to get married." Feng Lin pulled his hand out, "Not to mention I have a wife."
"It's good to have a wife. We don't mind how lively the crowd is. I hope you don't mind either. After all, my daughter is a little flat."
Bailihuo grabbed Feng Lin's hand again, and the color of sadness could even be seen on his face.
"Dad! What nonsense are you talking about?" Bailihua stamped her feet angrily.
Feng Lin shuddered, and got goosebumps.
He pulled out his hand again and put it in his trouser pocket, "I learned a lot of medical skills from my dad. I'm here to treat grandpa."