149: C149 A Nominal Disciple

C149 A Nominal Disciple

Grandmaster of the Sixth Mountain, Liu Zongqiang, die!

This time, Yu Mengzi and Yun Mobing's expressions changed.

At the same time, their eyes fell on Chen Yi.

Who would have thought that Chen Yi would really kill someone? Furthermore, he was the master of the Sixth Mountain.

"It's over!"

Yu Mengzi felt gloomy. The entire Sixth Mountain would be furious.

Not to mention Chen Yi, even the Chen family, Yun family, and Yu family might be implicated.

A few figures rushed over from the side. When they saw the charred Liu Zongqiang, it was obvious that he was already dead.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The momentum of several martial grandmasters shook the heavens and earth almost at the same time, sweeping towards Chen Yi.

"You, you actually dared to kill Liu Zongqiang!?"

A martial grandmaster spoke in shock and anger. How many years had it been since the Sixth Mountain had been high and mighty? All of the martial practitioners of the great families and martial practitioners of China were in awe.

Yet now, someone had directly killed a Martial Grandmaster of the Sixth Mountain in broad daylight!?

Chen Yi's gaze also turned slightly as he looked at those people.

Each of them had the emblem of the Sixth Mountain on them, and there were faint Genuine Qis flowing around them.

The person in the lead was around thirty years old. His face was resolute and there seemed to be scars on his neck that seemed to have been torn apart by a wild beast.

Chen Yi's eyes moved slightly when he saw this person.

"Martial Grandmaster Tu Jingchuan, Pu Yuanhe, Lu Lingyuan!"

When Yu Mengzi and Yun Mobing turned to look at the person who had arrived, their expressions changed once more.

These three were all martial grandmasters of the Sixth Mountain. They did not know the person in the lead, but these three martial grandmasters had already shaken China before they were even born.

Tu Jingchuan was a martial practitioner of a small clan in the north, but he had extraordinary talent and had broken through to the Martial Grandmaster realm.

Ten years ago, he had been recruited by the Sixth Mountain and then lost track of him.

It was said that Pu Yuanhe was a disciple of a certain peerless expert in the Sixth Mountain. Sixteen years ago, a great demon had wreaked havoc in the north, and many martial practitioners of great clans had died miserably under the claws and claws of that demon beast. In the end, Pu Yuanhe had appeared, killing that demon beast with a single spear in the cold wind and snow, shaking China.

The last person was Lu Ling Yuan, the grandmaster who controlled the Sixth Mountain branch on the beach.

Although the two women didn't know the fourth person, he was probably a Genuine Qi Stage Great Grandmaster since he was able to travel together with the three Great Grandmasters.

Other than the person in the lead, the three Martial Grandmasters were furious. The power of a Martial Grandmaster was enough to shock the heavens and the earth.

"The three of you, calm down!" Right at this moment, the middle-aged man in the lead spoke slowly.

He looked at Chen Yi with shock and a trace of doubt in his eyes.

He could vaguely see some familiar figures on Chen Yi's body.

It was as if he had seen Chen Yi before... but after thinking for a moment, he could not figure out where he had seen Chen Yi.

"Lin Feng, what do you mean?!" Pu Yuanhe said, "This person has killed Liu Zongqiang. We must not let him go!"

As a Grandmaster of the Sixth Mountain, But now, Liu Zongqiang had died in front of him.

"Pu Yuanhe, I say, calm down!" The middle-aged man suddenly turned to look at the three Grandmasters.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as though he was warning them.

Immediately, the auras of the three Martial Grandmasters froze, as if they were rather wary of this middle-aged man.

Only then did the middle-aged man look at Chen Yi and walk towards him.

Yun Mobing and Yu Mengzi felt a great sense of crisis in their hearts. This middle-aged man's steps were very slow, but in their eyes, he was like a flood or a ferocious beast.

The words of the four of them were naturally heard by them.

Even the three Martial Grandmasters were extremely wary of this person. This middle-aged man's identity must definitely be extraordinary.

"Senior!"

Under the gazes of everyone present, the middle-aged man walked in front of Chen Yi.

He cupped his fists and bowed.

This action caused the three Martial Grandmasters, Yun Mobing and Yu Mengzi to be slightly stunned.

Chen Yi looked at the middle-aged man indifferently and did not say anything.

The middle-aged man slowly raised his eyes and looked at Chen Yi, saying, "I am Lin Feng, an in-name disciple of Lin Minghee."

Lin Minghee!

This name made Yu Mengzi think. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something.

"Reverend Lin!?"

She looked at Lin Feng and her expression changed.

"Master Lin? Venerable Wu Dao?" Yun Mobing looked at Yu Mengzi with doubt in her eyes.

She had never heard of this name before, but she could recognize it from the word "master.

"real person, I'm afraid that it was already several decades ago. I heard my Wu Family's Patriarch mention that several decades ago, he swept across a Sixth Mountain expert of the overseas Martial Alliance."

"The Ocean Martial Alliance is respected by martial arts, but after so many years, the reason why they didn't dare to stir up trouble in China is because of Reverend Lin!"

Yu Mengzi said in a low voice. "It is said that back then, the Martial League was restless and thought that there were many martial arts experts. Many martial arts experts entered China without any scruples. For this reason, the Sixth Mountain sent people to many overseas Martial League places to negotiate."

"The person sent by the Sixth Mountain is the eldest disciple of the mountain master, Lin Yuncang, Lin Minghee."

"One day, one Martial League. In just seven days, Lin Minghee has returned. " After that, the martial artists of the overseas Martial League no longer dare to stir up trouble after returning to Hua Xia. "

"However, this was sixty years ago."

"I heard from the Vice Sect Master of the Yin God Cult that after the mountain master, Lin Yuncang, replaced Lin Yuncang in his secluded cultivation and took charge of the Sixth Mountain, it must be this eldest disciple, Lin Minghee."

Yu Mengzi's words made Yun Mobing's beautiful eyes flash with shock.

Mountain Master, Lin Yuncang's eldest disciple?

Didn't that mean that this Lin Feng in front of her was the disciple of the land's Divine Immortal realm, Lin Yuncang's bloodline?1

Yun Mobing and Yu Mengzi's words naturally couldn't escape Lin Feng's ears.

Chen Yi looked at Lin Feng indifferently, "An in-name disciple?"

As he spoke, he did not pay attention to Lin Feng. He turned to Yu Mengzi and Yun Mobing and said, "It has been too long."

As he spoke, his palm landed on Yu Mengzi and Yun Mobing's shoulders.

This action caused Lin Feng's expression to change slightly.

"Senior, may I ask if the cruise ship on the open sea was done by senior?"

He hurriedly asked. These words caused the three Martial Grandmasters behind him to be stunned.

Chen Yi's feet paused. He turned to look at Lin Feng. "Tell an Immortal that if I had to do everything, why would the Sixth Mountain exist in this world?"

These words caused Lin Feng's expression to change. Suddenly.

Behind him, the three Martial Grandmasters of the Sixth Mountain flew into a rage.

"What did you say?"

"You dare to evaluate the Sixth Mountain!?"

Yun Mobing and Yu Mengzi could not help but gasp. Chen Yi's words were simply arrogant to the extreme.

It was as if the Sixth Mountain was not enough to reach the apex in his eyes.

Yun Mobing's heart suddenly moved. Chen Yi had lived in this world for a thousand years. Could it be that he himself was related to the Sixth Mountain?

"Impudent!"

Lin Feng suddenly turned his head and glared at the three Martial Grandmasters.

This explosive shout made the three Martial Grandmasters even more confused, and they were even more confused as to what exactly was going on with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, however, looked at Chen Yi's back, his eyes filled with extreme shock.

There was an Immortal!

It was his master, Lin Minghee's word.

Even in the Sixth Mountain, only a few people knew about it.

Lin Feng finally remembered why he felt familiar with Chen Yi. Those few brows and most importantly, those eyes.

Thirty years ago, he was only five years old.

On the sixth mountain, snow was flying everywhere. However, there was a person with white hair that draped over his shoulders. He wore a black robe and sat quietly on the mountain.

His master, Lin Minghee, stood respectfully, not daring to take a seat.

His memory was a bit blurry. However, Lin Feng still remembered how respectful his master, Lin Minghee, was. The old man in front of him...

It was as if he was paying respect to a god.

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