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Chapter 127 The Master of Kun Sect—Hei Kun

Song Zizhen, who was at the end of the crowd, looked at Zhou Lin in the distance who was fighting equally well with Poison Moon Yalong.

[Cold Rain Mirror]: The best spiritual weapon, with the power to control the extremely cold air.

Zhou Lin was holding the Cold Rain Mirror, constantly exuding a strong icy aura, and he was going back and forth with the Poison Moon Yalong, and no one could do anything to the other.

Poison Moon Yalong is not in a state of complete victory now. Zhou Lin holds the Cold Lin Mirror, so he is naturally capable of fighting.

"Sure enough, this guy is injured and cannot exert his full strength." Zhou Lin thought secretly in his heart.

Unfortunately, Zhou Lin could only protect himself from the light green gas erupted by Poison Moon Yalong. As for the people of the town, there was nothing he could do.

One man and one dragon were fighting in the air, with gorgeous auras constantly circulating and exploding, and many attacks fell on the town.

Every time an attack landed, large swaths of houses exploded and torn apart.

Town residents:…

Song Zizhen had already purchased the disguise talisman for his own use, and now he was a small town citizen who fled to Amano City among the crowd.

The crowd began to crowd. From time to time, ordinary people were pushed down, tripped, and were trampled by the crowd. They made pitiful cries, begged for mercy, and cursed. Soon, they became calm again, and fell asleep... …

The kind that sleeps for a lifetime...

As Song Zizhen walked forward, he observed his surroundings carefully. Seeing the threats and begging for mercy coming from time to time, his heart was slightly disturbed.

When a disaster approaches, let's all wish ourselves good luck!Running away is the best option.

After panicking, when I left the town, it suddenly became clear that the terrain was open and the crowds spread to both sides like flowing water, heading towards Amano Castle.

I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. I just came out to see the world. In just a few days, I encountered so many shitty things. Song Zi was really in tears.

With Zhou Lin's strength, it was impossible to defeat Poison Moon Yalong, but it would be fine if it took a long time.

The town is more than a hundred miles away from Amano Castle, and monks in the alchemy stage can reach it in about forty minutes.

A monk in the Qi training stage is much slower, but compared to ordinary people, he is naturally much better.

So, as time passed, the crowd began to disjoint and split into several parts.

The monks in the alchemy stage have probably already arrived at Amano Castle at this moment, and the most powerful monks in the Qi training stage are already halfway through the journey.

As for the ordinary people, after only traveling for more than [-] miles, they had already formed a sparse group, and there were many people crying for their fathers and mothers.

Song Zizhen was at the front of the team at the moment, surrounded by about thirty people, mostly monks in the middle stage of Qi training.

"Brother is so young and so strong. His future is limitless!"

Song Zizhen was walking with his head lowered, with a lot of thoughts in his heart. Suddenly a figure came close to him, patted Song Zizhen on the shoulder, and said with a smile on his face.

Song Zizhen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Growing up from a small mountain, he has no other abilities except that he can endure hardship and has better physical strength than ordinary people."

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief!

Song Zizhen felt that this guy was uneasy and well-intentioned, so he secretly looked at him without leaving any trace.

He has a middle-parted head, a long face, and eyes as big as mung beans. He is about 40 years old, with a package slung on his left shoulder, but his face is full of vicissitudes of life.

【Hei Kun】

Qualification: 39

Realm: Perfect Qi training

Age: 38

Identity: Master of Kunmen

This……

Song Zizhen was confused at first, and then couldn't help laughing, but immediately felt something was wrong and suppressed his laughter.

"Brother, why are you laughing?"

Hei Kun looked at Song Zizhen with a puzzled look on his face, and looked at Song Zizhen with his small green bean-like eyes.

Is this man sick?

"It's nothing, I just think of something that makes me happy." Song Zizhen stroked his chest, adjusted his mood a little, and said seriously.

"Huh?" Hei Kun looked weird. He was already running for his life, but he was still happy.

"My little brother is so open-minded, I admire you."

Then, Hei Kun put his arm around Song Zizhen's shoulders and asked with a mysterious look on his face.

"My little brother is also a monk, right? Are you interested in joining our Kunmen?"

"That's right! Ahem!" Hei Kun suddenly became serious, straightened his body, and introduced himself seriously with a straight face.

"Hei Kun, Bu Cai, is the master of the Kun Sect."

Then he pointed his left hand at the monks walking together beside him.

"These seven are all my disciples of Kun Sect, and they are known as the Seven Heroes of Kun Sect."

"Oh?" Song Zizhen pretended to be surprised, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

"I didn't expect Brother Hei Kun to be the leader of the same faction!"

"What the hell! It's just a small sect, not worth mentioning." Hei Kun looked quite proud, but he waved his hands, trying to look humble.

"Little brother, why not join our Kunmen? At least we will have one."

After saying this, Hei Kun raised his finger and pointed at the "Seven Elites of Kun Sect" and said, "If you are bullied, there are senior brothers who will do the same to you."

Song Zizhen used his true spiritual eyes to read all the details of the so-called "Seven Elites of Kun Sect" and almost burst out laughing.

Six in the early stage of Qi training and one in the middle stage of Qi training. How can this lineup take care of itself?I was afraid that if I stood up for myself on the first day, I would have to collect their corpses on the second day.

"Ah...this..." Song Zizhen opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Seeing Song Zizhen's dumbfounded look, Hei Kun felt a little uneasy and asked, "I haven't asked you yet, little brother, what state are you in now?"

"Hmm..." Song Zizhen pondered for a moment, then looked at Hei Kun with a smile, smiling sheepishly, "To be honest with you, brother, I'm in the late stage of Qi training now, and I'm not far away from completing Qi training."

Hei Kun had a look of disbelief on his face, his mouth wide open, his eyes widened, and he looked straight at Song Zizhen.

"what?"

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of me is actually in the late stage of Qi training?Isn’t it far from reaching perfection in Qi training?So who am I?Will I live with a dog in my life?

Although Hei Kun guessed that this young man was pretty good, he was only in the middle stage of Qi training at most, right?Late stage of Qi training?It was really unexpected.

After adjusting his mood a little, Hei Kun had a bright smile on his face again, and he raised his hand to please and patted away the non-existent dust on Song Zizhen's shoulders.

"My little brother is indeed a genius. Haha, it was me who was rude. With my little brother's strength, I am really stupid to come to my Kun Sect as a disciple."

"My little brother is so young and has such strength. He must be a core disciple of some sect, right?"

Song Zizhen rolled his eyes, and a look of pain instantly appeared on his face.

"It used to be, but after the death of the leader, the sect declined day by day, and was eventually absorbed and swallowed up by other sects. I chose to leave and wander around the world."

After finishing speaking, Song Zizhen sighed, lowered his head and looked at the ground, feeling quite lonely.

At this moment, Song Zizhen suddenly felt an extremely powerful aura flying past his head, heading towards the town.

Golden elixir stage monk!And it is definitely not weaker than Zhou Lin. Could it be the reinforcements from Amano Castle?

Song Zizhen secretly guessed in his heart.

When Hei Kun heard what Song Zizhen said, he hesitated for a moment, and suddenly a mysterious and weird smile appeared on his face. He once again put his arm around Song Zizhen's shoulders and offered words of comfort.