Since Lin Fei cut out that sword, the gold-touching sect, which had no one except the creditors, suddenly became extremely lively. Neighbors came to visit and greet each other, and they were very enthusiastic. When they smiled, they seemed to be brothers with Liu Tong.

However, as a veritable old fox, Liu Tong couldn't hear what this group of people was asking about Lin Fei's meaning? After a little thought, whenever someone asked about the sword and the person who cut that sword, Liu Tong showed an indescribable mysterious posture...

Therefore, the various sects who came to test the depth of the Touching Sect were even more convinced that there were strange people in the Touching Sect, and began to respect the Touching Sect. Some creditors of the Touching Sect came to their doors and took the initiative to demand debt reduction.

Liu Tongze said righteously, how can this be done? The debts owed must be paid. Their tuition is not a gang that does not pay back the debt. Just wait for his junior brother to come out, and the debts will definitely be paid back!

Wait for his junior brother to come out? Will he pay off his debt or die?

When the visitor heard this, he did not dare to collect debts again. He could persuade him so much that Liu Tong reluctantly agreed to write off the debts of both parties.

Liu Tong sent the former creditor out of the Fiji Touching Sect with a calm expression. The two sides said goodbye. He was refreshed, but the creditor was sweating all over the head. Seeing that the creditor had gone away, Liu Tong closed the mountain gate and turned his head, smiling as cunning as a fox.

...

Compared with the lively atmosphere of the gold sect, there are completely different scenery in the three major sects of the Heilong Kingdom.

Elder Pei Nan was in the Jinhai Pavilion with a high position and possessed a side peak. At this moment, he sat cross-legged in the hall, closed his eyes and began to practice, but soon after, he opened his eyes again, with a hint of irritability between his eyebrows, and he looked outside from time to time.

After returning from the Mojin Sect to the sect, Elder Pei Nan told the head teacher Peng Ze in detail what he saw and heard in the Mojin Sect, and said that he would visit him in the future.

After hearing this, Peng Ze remained silent until he stood up and said goodbye, without saying a word.

Since that day, Pei Nan couldn't sleep at night. As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the overwhelming sword light and the man's visit again. Whenever he thought of it, his heart beat like a drum, as if he was in the infinite sword light again, and his life and death were unpredictable.

His mind was upset and could not be at peace, and he could not even concentrate. The most worrying thing about every day was whether that person would come today. Ask himself at sunrise, until sunset, his heart was hanging high, and it was going back and forth, and it could not be cut off.

but……

Pei Nan looked outside and said, "It's been three or four days since then, and no one has come to him. That person... should just mention it casually. It seems that he won't come..."

It seems that it won't come.

Pei Nan comforted himself, and seemed to have really felt some comfort from these words, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a disciple hurried to the hall and whispered loudly: "Report to Elder Pei, the people from the Mojin Sect are here!"

"What?!"

Pei Nan's heart, which had just been relieved, suddenly rose up. He came to the door of the hall and looked at the disciple: "You think it's the gold-touching sect?"

"yes."

Pei Nan's mind buzzed, as if the Taoist law exploded and he felt dizzy, but then he jumped out and flew towards the main peak of Jinhai Pavilion like a gust of wind.

On the main peak of Jinhai Pavilion, the momentum was as strong as Pei Nan rushed over like a wind. He was panicked and even forgot his usual rules. Without notice, he pushed the door and shouted: "Senior Brother! No, that guy from the gold sect is here!"

In the empty and majestic hall, Peng Ze, the head of Jinhai Pavilion, sat high on the dragon head chair. He was wearing a black robe and a long dragon embroidered with golden silk, jumping into the black clouds, with a hidden light and imposing momentum.

"What do you think of fuss?" Peng Ze frowned.

Pei Nan was not even able to care about his appearance. He had obvious fear on his face, and he held his hands together, and kept paced in the hall, like an ant on a hot pan: "Senior brother, you have also seen that sword light. If he really came to seek revenge, who can resist our Jinhai Pavilion? This person has actually come. What should I do..."

Peng Ze's face was deep. He had been in a high position for many years, and his aura was powerful without anger. At this moment, he frowned and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly condensed: "Here I come here, I am a great Jinhai Pavilion. Are you still afraid that he will not succeed?"

"Senior Brother!" Pei Nan's tone became stronger: "That's not an ordinary cultivator. The power of one sword, destroying ancient corpses, and shattering dragon clocks! If he really wants to seek revenge..."

Peng Ze frowned even more tightly, and he said impatiently: "Don't be ambitious to others and destroy your own prestige. You can sit down."

"well……"

Facing the head teacher, Pei Nan had no choice. He was the only one in Jinhai Pavilion who had seen the horror of the sword and the unfathomable depth of the master. No one could know the fear that broke out in his heart. Today, if the man came, if the handling was not done properly, the two sides would likely have a bloody battle that could shake the ten thousand years of Jinhai Pavilion's foundation...

Sitting on the chair, Pei Nan kept replaying the scene of that day in his mind, and he felt panicked.

Peng Ze sat high on the dragon head chair. His back was straight, looking stern and astonishing, but his left index finger kept tapping the chair, his eyes drooping, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Report to the head, that man has arrived at the foot of the main peak."

The disciple who reported the news said at the door.

Pei Nan unconsciously sat upright, then turned to look at the head teacher.

Peng Ze stood up from his seat, coughed dryly, and said, "Please come up."

"yes."

Seeing that the disciple was about to leave, Pei Nan quickly added: "Be kind and be polite."

Peng Ze glanced at Pei Nan, but said nothing.

The main peak of Jinhai Pavilion is very high. The main hall is on the top of the mountain. The sea of ​​clouds is rolling around, and a mountain road can be seen faintly hidden among the green trees.

Looking at the mountain road, Peng Ze slowly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again. He looked at Pei Nan who was restless and suddenly said, "You said, is that person really a person from the gold-touching sect?"

Pei Nan was stunned and nodded: "We went to suppress the ancient corpse a few days ago and used Pan Longzhong. We should have destroyed the gold-muggling sect together, but this guy came out of nowhere. He must have come this time to seek revenge."

"I don't think so."

"ah?"

Peng Ze looked outside the main hall with a deep look: "How could such a stunning figure appear in a mere gold sect? The origin of this person is very strange and I have to pay attention to it."

Elder Pei Nan was stunned: "Senior Brother, are there other forces behind that guy?"

Peng Ze shook his head: "Not necessarily."

Pei Nan: “…”

Peng Ze glanced at Pei Nan and said disgustedly: "Junior brother, pay attention to your demeanor and don't lose face in our Jinhai Pavilion."

Pei Nan: “…”

After a while, your life may be gone, so why should you pay attention to your demeanor? This is too pretentious...
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