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Chapter 9: Ten Years of Promise!  Chapter Thirteen: Chief Baiyu!

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    Tang Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh?"

    The middle-aged man in purple robe said cautiously: "Although our three major forces are the pinnacle of the continent. If we form an alliance, our influence can control almost half of the continent, but the real king of this land is the White Feather Clan!"

    "Since ancient times, the White Feather Clan has been in charge of the mainland, and they have access to the Little Immortal Realm. If they offend the White Feather Clan, and the immortals from the Little Immortal Realm descend, if nothing else, the Nine Swords Immortal will be enough to bloodbath our three major sects!  "

    He paused for a moment, and seeing Tang Lin's expressionless face, he could only grit his teeth and say, "In addition, in all the major dynasties in the mainland, the statues of the White Feather Clan are enshrined, so the White Feather Clan are gods on the mainland!  "

    "so¡­¡­"

    ¡°To rally the world¡¯s forces, we can only control the White Feather Clan first!¡±

    After he finished speaking in one breath, he looked at Tang Lin anxiously. Seeing that his expression was indifferent and unchanged, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

    "The White Feather Clan" Tang Lin was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's right. Go and call the leader of the White Feather Clan. If they don't come, all you need to do is say my name.  .¡±

    The three middle-aged men in purple robes were startled and looked at Tang Lin in astonishment.

    By one name alone?

    You know, the leader of the White Feather Clan is almost the strongest person on the continent, and yet Tang Lin actually wants to make people come over with just his name?

    "You go." Tang Lin raised his hand and pointed at the old man in green robe.

    The old man in green robe had a look of astonishment on his face, and then he laughed bitterly and said: "Senior, what if the Baiyu clan leader hears your name and refuses to come"

    Tang Lin glanced at him and said, "Just do as I say."

    The old man in green robe felt numb after being looked at by Tang Lin.  His consciousness felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle, and he felt awe in his heart. He did not dare to say anything and immediately said: "I obey."

    After saying that, the figure flashed and disappeared.

    Tang Lin said casually: "Is there any tea?"

    There is an elder standing by at all times.  He quickly said: "Yes, yes, senior, wait a moment, I will ask the Taoist boy to serve tea right away."

    After a while, several Taoist boys outside came to the door carrying tea. The elder took the tea in a flash, then came to Tang Lin and carefully filled a cup for him.  He said respectfully: "Senior, please have some tea."

    Tang Lin nodded slightly, picked it up, drank it in one gulp, and started pouring it for himself.

    There was silence in the main hall, with only the sound of tea dripping from the teapot into the teacup like a thin line. This depressing atmosphere made everyone else feel breathless.

    After a few sticks of incense.

    Whoosh!  Whoosh!  Whoosh!

    Several figures came from outside the main hall and flew down.  Listening to the howling wind, it seemed like there were quite a few people there.

    The middle-aged man in purple robe and the old man in red robe were sitting in the main hall.  Their expressions changed, and just by hearing this voice, one could tell that the Baiyu clan leader had probably been called

    "Senior!" The old man in green robes was filled with joy, and he quickly walked into the hall and said, "Clan Chief Baiyu is really here!"

    As soon as these words came out.  Everyone present was shocked and looked at Tang Lin above the hall in shock.

    sky!

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT Out of the blue, the most powerful person in charge of the continent was called over just by his name!

    "This" The middle-aged man in purple robe and the old man in red robe were both shocked.  Although I had guessed it when I heard the news before, I still felt inexplicably shocked when I heard the confirmation from the old man in green robe.

    At this time, soft light reflected outside the door, as if countless feathers were falling from the hall, and distant and ancient Sanskrit sounds came from outside the hall.

    In a soft white light, a pure white figure slowly walked into the hall. A pure white slender robe was draped loosely around the body, highlighting the tall figure. Hanging on the shoulders was elegant silver hair, with a charming luster.

    Behind this man are eight white wings, as pure as a god.

    The Baiyu clan leader looks like an old man, with fine wrinkles on his face, but his waist is straight. Behind him are four people with the same white robes and silver hair, some young and some middle-aged, all exuding an unusually powerful energy.  breath.

    These four people all have one characteristic: they have four white wings behind their backs!

    Tang Lin raised his brows slightly when he saw this. Although it had long been rumored that the people of the Baiyu clan were descendants of Long Tianyu who opened up the Tianyu Continent in ancient times, he didn't expect it to be true to the rumors.

    The people of this tribe are similar to the Barbarian God tribe, they belong to the half-human race!

    The so-called half-human race means that half of the body is human blood, and the other half is monster blood!

      The two major clans, the Demon-Suppressing Clan and the Demon-Exorcist Clan, are completely human beings with unique bloodlines.

    "Long time no see, Tang Lin. Long Yan has heard of your name for a long time. In terms of seniority, I should call you senior, or uncle!" the leader of the Eight-winged White Feather Clan said with a smile.

    "You're welcome." Tang Lin waved his hand indifferently.

    "Senior, uncle?"

    The three old men in green robes next to them, as well as many other elders, were completely stunned.

    At this time, Long Yan also noticed the middle-aged man in purple robe and the old man in red robe next to him. He nodded and said with a smile: "Long time no see, you two. How are you?"

    The middle-aged man in purple robe forced a smile and said: "It's okay, okay Chief Long, have you known the senior before? Is he your uncle?"

    Long Yan smiled and said, "You two are so forgetful. Didn't you see him before?"

    The old man in red robe frowned and said, "Have we met before? How is it possible? If we have seen him, we will definitely have an impression."

    Long Yan smiled slightly and said: "I don't blame you for this. I can only say that my uncle's strength has improved too fast. Tang Lin won the first place in the Nine Swords Competition more than a hundred years ago. Have you forgotten?  ?¡±

    "What!"

    "How can it be!"

    "It's him??"

    The three old men in green robes and the other elders looked at Tang Lin in shock.  How could Tang Lin forget Tang Lin, who was so brilliant in the Nine Swords Championship more than a hundred years ago? Although he remembered it, he didn't take it to heart.

    "After all, they are all characters in the Shackles Realm, and the three old men in green robes have reached the semi-immortal realm.

    And genius?

    There is never any shortage in this world!

    So although I remembered it, I didn¡¯t take it too seriously. When I met Tang Lin this time, although I knew the name, I just thought it was the same name, but I couldn¡¯t connect Tang Lin with the peerless genius a hundred years ago.

    After all, it¡¯s only been a hundred years!  No matter how talented you are, how can you surpass them in a hundred years?

    "This, this" The three old men in green robes were a little confused.

    This "senior" who made them tremble was actually the little guy who participated in the Nine Swords Championship a hundred years ago?

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    I¡¯m so tired. Tomorrow, oh no, it should be today, at least three updates!  !  If the number of recommended votes increases by 100 and reaches 300, there will be four updates!

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