Chapter 492
Therefore, we can only seek far and near to recruit new disciples in the northwest border near the Shengdao Pavilion.
At the beginning, the recruitment of the one was still dozens of places short of the number, and it happened to be Lanyin Town, so I stopped there.
The recruitment of new disciples a year ago by the Holy Dao Pavilion was actually an extremely secret activity and was not known to the outside world at all.
If it is normal, as long as the Holy Dao Pavilion says it will recruit disciples, not only will the two empires of Shengyin and Lingyun go crazy, but the entire heavenly realm will be shaken by three shocks.
After all, being able to join the Holy Dao Pavilion and become its disciple is a very good thing to put in this world of heaven.
Similarly, it is obvious how noble the disciples of the Shengdao Pavilion are for the people in this northwest.
Otherwise, how could he dare to show off in front of Yang Wuji with his kindness?
The world is always respected by strength. Cao Heng was so arrogant and domineering in Xueyin City. He did not take Yang Wuji seriously. Yang Wuji did not take any lessons. This was completely because he looked at the face of the Holy Dao Pavilion and did not want to cause big trouble for Xueyin City.
Fortunately, this guy's fate was also very tragic. He was beaten by Dazi and Wang Jingtian at the time of Yinhai Lake. It can be called "Life is worse than death, and in the end he didn't even leave a corpse behind.
Yang Wuji, who heard this news, praised him very much at the time, and the unhappiness in his heart completely dissipated.
Until now, Yang Wuji always thought that it was Lin Xing who killed Cao Heng.
Of course, for Yang Wuji, even if the Battle of Blood Silver City is approaching, his intelligence is relatively sound.
With the various deeds that Lin Xing has done in the world in the past two months, Yang Wuji has given him a little respect even before he met Lin Xing.
After all, he has a narrow mind and is very few in the world, not to mention a young man who is less than fifteen years old.
As for Yuan Shitian, hesitant to be in Xueyin City, and was not very interested in some information in the world. If the war was not imminent, Xueyin City urgently needed a skilled spy to go to the enemy's military camp to explore the information, Yuan Shitian would not have traveled to the world as a spy.
Although he is good at this, due to his special identity, he does not need to take action on the general information of Blood Silver City. Only in such a war, when Blood Silver City is short of manpower, will he use the skills he has learned over the years to protect his home.
Therefore, for him, the recognition of the name Lin Xing was only limited to the identity of the Holy Dao Pavilion's Rebels. As for the recent deeds of "Lin Xing" or Wang Jingtian and Da Zi in the world, he never knew anything about it.
And now the younger generation he admires now has only one person, only one name, that is bloody!
A cold and murderous name.
As for the rebel Lin Xing of the Holy Dao Pavilion, Yuan Shitian had no respect for him. Even if he knew that this person might be a monster, his identity and origin were astonishingly terrifying, but he was not interested in him.
And now, when Lin Xing personally reported his real name in front of him, the effect immediately became different.
All the worship, respect, gratitude and trust changed from blood to Lin Xing, which made Yuan Shitian feel a little overwhelmed for a while.
But in a blink of an eye, blood is Lin Xing, and Lin Xing is bloody. They are the same person. The bloody brother's past was Lin Xing, and Lin Xing's present is bloody!
If the blood was Lin Xing, then everything could be said.
Otherwise, in the northwest part of the heavenly realm, a young man named Blood suddenly appeared, and his strength was still so amazing that he could not understand the origin and reason.
And if it is bloody for Lin Xing, even if it is shocked, it is still acceptable.
However, whether in Yuan Shitian's eyes or in Yang Wuji's eyes, the strength of the Holy Dao Pavilion's rebel Lin Xing could not be so terrifying.
Although the disciples of the Holy Dao Pavilion are all geniuses in their eyes, geniuses are of high or low level.
If Yang Wuji and Yuan Shitian want to join the Holy Dao Pavilion, then with their talents, the Holy Dao Pavilion will definitely be happy to join them.
Even Yang Wu is very likely to be more likely to be more qualified than Xue Jingyu's status in the Holy Dao Pavilion when he goes there. After all, this is a world where martial arts are the most respected.
Yang Wuji, who once saw Lin Xing through the light curtain in Blood Silver City, was shocked and shocked after seeing Lin Xing this time.
Although Lin Xing at that time had already made him feel that there should be no second peer in the world who could compete with Lin Xing, although the extraordinary momentum and talent that Lin Xing showed at that time could already make him feel that he could not be an enemy and be a friend.
But at the beginning, he just regarded Lin Xing as a junior.
However, now, the second time I met Lin Xing, and the real meeting with Lin Xing made him feel that in just half a year, the younger generation could have been treated as a peer.
Whether it is strength, wisdom or talent, Lin Xing made Yang Wuji feel ashamed.
Yang Wuji, a recognized genius strong man in the world, has no talent in front of Lin Xing.
Even what shocked Yang Wu the most now was that Lin Xing’s real cultivation was no longer visible.
"Bloody Brother, no, Brother Lin Xing, you..."
Yuan Shitian had accepted Lin Xing's true identity at this moment, but he was still unable to react for a while.
"That's right, I am Lin Xing, the rebel disciple of the Holy Dao Pavilion, who killed the Golden Dragon General Wang Long in Fushui City!"
Lin Xing looked at Yuan Shitian who was stunned and couldn't help but smile and laugh and laugh and laugh at himself.
"So you are Lin Xing. No wonder your strength is so terrifying. If you are Lin Xing, wouldn't you be only thirteen years old?"
Yuan Shitian suddenly thought of the real age of Lin Xing when he saw the wanted order, and immediately looked at Lin Xing in front of him as if he was looking at a monster.
If Lin Xing was about the same age as him before, and was even one or two years older than him, and with such strength, Yuan Shitian could barely accept it. However, now the other party is only thirteen years old, which means that he has been practicing for less than a year?
This made Yuan Shitian feel that all his previous cognitions were false.
"Well, I'm fourteen years old now, only one year younger than you, so I said don't call me elder brother..."
Seeing that Yuan Shitian had seen his age, Lin Xing couldn't help but touch his head awkwardly and explained.
Now, Yuan Shitian was completely confused and didn't say anything.
Maybe after accepting Lin Xing's identity, he still couldn't accept Lin Xing's age for a while.
Chapter completed!