Chapter 92 Conflict

"Lin Jian, you are really awesome. The cultivation of the realm of talent power actually killed Shi Jingtian, who had already entered the realm of stepping on the spirit. If he hadn't heard it himself, it would have been really unbelievable if this fact hadn't happened. Wang Fang couldn't help praising Lin Jian, gave a thumbs up at Lin Jian, and looked admiring.

"Ha•••It's just a fluke." Lin Jian smiled faintly and said modestly.

"Lin Jian, don't be modest. I have practiced for so many years, and I have rarely heard of killing people at the level, and I have almost never heard of it. What's more, the gap between the realm of Yuanli and the spiritual realm is even greater than other realms. The Yuanli realm is the peak of the three realms of entry, and the spiritual realm has surpassed the three realms of entry. These two are obviously a watershed, but it is rare that you can break the balance between the two realms!" Wang Fang did not hesitate to exhale beautiful words, "It's really the evil of the world!"

Lin Jian smiled indifferently. He didn't want to comment more on Wang Fang's praise and kept silent.

At this time, in the dead of night, everything was silent and peaceful. The sound of a button falling could be heard. Although the dialogue between Wang Fang and Lin Jian was low, it was very clear in this environment. What's more, the practitioners were extraordinary in hearing. Wang Fang's words almost fell into the ears of the dust. .

"Lin Jian, there is still one year left, that is, the five-year inner door competition. It is said that the inner door competition will have new personal disciples in the final. I believe that in a year, there will be a great possibility to defeat many opponents and become a personal disciple!" Wang Fang continued to praise Lin Jian endlessly.

"Disciples?" Other disciples under the big tree also heard Wang Fang's evaluation of Lin Jian and immediately booed, either contempt, doubting, emotion, or contempt, but they all focused on Lin Jian.

As if at this moment, Lin Jian has become the focus of 30 disciples and attracts people's attention.

They looked at Lin Jian with different emotions. Hearing Wang Fang's words, they seemed to remember it. They seemed to notice that the teenager in front of them was Lin Jian, who had recently killed Shi Jingtian with great fame!

Ask themselves, if they were, few people would be Shi Jingtian's opponents, but the teenager in the realm of Yuanli in front of them did it. They felt a little incredible, so when Lin Jian joined the team, they seemed to take the initiative to filter Lin Jian in their hearts and didn't pay attention to the teenager who had been silent.

It seems to regard Lin Jian as transparent air, as if it doesn't believe rumors, and it seems that it is difficult to believe such evil existence. That feeling is very strange, like treating Lin Jian as a dreamy, dreamy feeling, which seems to be difficult to express it clearly in words, but they did ignore Lin Jian until At this moment, it was not until they heard Wang Fang's words that they seemed to wake up. It was Lin Jian who sat in front of them and killed Lin Jian!

They began to look carefully at the teenager in front of them!

At this moment, the atmosphere seems a little strange.

The dark eyes flashed a trace of cold light. He couldn't stand this atmosphere and couldn't stand the whole audience's focus on Lin Jian. He had a feeling of being ignored.

"Huh!" Juechen hummed coldly in his heart.

"There are monsters on this mountain, and now it is as dark as ink, and we can't reach out. We are like being in the dark abyss of despair. Once the monsters attack, we will be in a very passive position." At this moment, Jue Chen suddenly opened his mouth, breaking the strange atmosphere, and his voice was slightly cold.

"In order to avoid accidents, Lin Jian, you can go nearby to find some dry firewood and make a fire here. If the monster attacks, you can detect it as soon as possible." Juechen did not hesitate to call Lin Jian's name and let him do something.

"Why do you want me to pick up firewood?" Lin Jian asked coldly, "It doesn't seem so simple to pick up firewood. This mountain is full of demonic spirit, and there are likely to be powerful monsters. Now the moon is weak and the environment is dark. If you leave everyone to pick up firewood, in case you encounter a monster attack, the situation will be very passive. And Juechen didn't even want to think about it, so he directly asked him to do something. Obviously, he deliberately found fault with him and treated him as an errand.

Lin Jian didn't agree so easily.

"This is your lowest seniority and the lowest cultivation. Of course, you should be asked to do something." Juechen hummed that his words were very subtle. He only talked about cultivation, not to mention strength. In terms of cultivation alone, Lin Jian was indeed the lowest among the people present. Among the 30 people, only he was the realm of vitality.

Everyone didn't say much about Juechen's order. The dispute between Longshan and Xuedu has been around for a long time, and fools can see that Juechen deliberately targeted Lin Jian. For the enmity between these two veins, their best choice is to look on the wall. No one will ask for trouble when they have nothing to do.

"Since Captain Juechen knows that I am the lowest, he should not let me pick up firewood. Before leaving, the Presbyterian Hall once told Captain Juechen that you must protect us. At this time, it was midnight, and I went to pick up firewood alone. If I was attacked by a monster, would it not be dangerous? Lin Jian did not refute the sarcasm in Juechen's words. Instead, he followed Juechen's words and rebelled against the army. "I think whoever is present at this moment will be in danger. According to the meaning of the Presbyterian Hall, it is your Captain Juechen who should pick up firewood!" Lin Jian's words turned around, and a few words actually pulled Juechen to the opposite side.

"Captain Juechen, with profound cultivation and unfathomable strength, is one of the best disciples in the inner door. He is the strongest existence among our 30. Only when Captain Juechen goes to pick up firewood, there will be no danger. I believe that with the strength of Captain Juechen, it is not enough to deal with the little monsters?" Lin Jian's words hid a needle and praised Juechen first, which was simply to hold Juechen to the sky, but at the same time forced Juechen to the irretrievable Jedi.

Every word of Lin Jian seems to be so reasonable that there is no way to refute it.

"Hmm! Lin Jian, don't play word games with me. As your captain, I am always in the center and preside over the overall situation. I can't be distracted. And as the person in charge, how dare you let me do what such a subordinate should do? What kind of style! In terms of seniority, you should serve the senior brother present at the latest. If you are afraid of death, I can send someone to accompany you. However, a mountain is still higher than a mountain, and the dust is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Instead, it hits Lin Jian with sharper words.

"Isn't the disciple next to you good with you? Just let him go with you to pick up firewood." Juechen pointed to Wang Fang and said lightly that Juechen not only humiliated Lin Jian by picking up firewood, but also satirized that Lin Jian was a subordinate. It seems to be telling other onlookers that whoever dares to get close to Lin Jian will be his enemy, and the king will be the best end!