An invisible halo appeared above Xie Junlin's head.
It was the 100-fold emotional halo.
After Xie Junlin's domineering words just now…
Qiao Feng, who was behind him, felt the heroic spirit in Xie Junlin's heart, and his body instantly soared into the sky.
Under the amplification of the emotional halo, he was more optimistic about Xie Junlin.
Until now.
Unless Qiao Feng's master, Master Xuan Ku, personally appeared.
Otherwise, the name Shaolin would definitely not be as important as Xie Junlin.
Murong Qiudi was also looking at Xie Junlin with a strange gaze.
When she first saw Xie Junlin today.
There was no sadness or joy in his heart.
She was not interested in anything in the outside world.
The emotional halo naturally had no effect on her.
Now, not only did Xie Junlin tell her about Xie Xiaofeng, but he also told her that Xie Xiaofeng actually loved her.
For a moment, her feelings for Xie Xiaofeng were revealed.
Love the house, love the crow, and Xie Junlin's position in Murong Qiudi's heart also rose.
Murong Qiudi threw it casually.
An exquisite jade token flew towards Xie Junlin.
Xie Junlin grabbed the jade token with one hand and opened his palm to take a closer look.
This jade token was of excellent quality, and there was even the word 'Heaven' carved on it.
"Whether your brother has feelings for me, I will personally verify it.”
"But since you call me sister-in-law, I naturally have to express my gratitude.”
"I once established an organization called the Celestial Venerables, and under them is the Autumn Wind Restaurant that covers the entire world. We'll gather experts and spy on information separately."
"With the jade token in your hand, the Celestial Venerable Organization and the people in the restaurant will treat you as if they were looking at me. All the resources in the restaurant will also be at your disposal.”
"Take this as a gift from your sister-in-law.”
Murong Qiudi's face blushed when she mentioned the word 'sister-in-law'.
Obviously, Murong Qiudi had never let go of Xie Xiaofeng.
He even had some expectations in his heart.
After Murong Qiudi finished speaking, she flew out like a feather.
Obviously, he went to look for Xie Xiaofeng.
"Haha, good job, brother."
"A few words of sister-in-law in exchange for such a big business.”
"I've heard of the Celestial Venerable Organization. Many martial arts experts are under this organization.”
"And that Autumn Wind Restaurant is spread all over the world. I heard that its resources are comparable to a country's.”
"Brother, you've directly obtained a top sect! Looks like you should still be the one treating me to today's banquet.”
Qiao Feng patted Xie Junlin's shoulder excitedly.
He did not value power and wealth.
However, this did not stop him from being happy that Xie Junlin had obtained everything.
It could be said that, not counting Wudang Mountain and the Sword God Manor, just the token in Xie Junlin's hand alone was enough.
Xie Junlin was enough to be on equal footing with him in the martial arts world.
However, Xie Junlin didn't have enough energy to respond to Qiao Feng.
When Murong Qiudi left the mountain.
He sent a message to Xie Junlin using a secret voice transmission technique.
"Be careful of the Gate of Heaven."
Heavenly Gate? Sakra?
Murong Qiudi's initial indifference was caused by Sakra?
Was it Sakra who gave Murong Qiudi the Xiantian cultivation base?
Sakra, the founder of the Heavenly Gate, was ranked among the great grandmasters.
Moreover, they were the kind of great grandmasters who were elusive.
His strength was not inferior to Zhang Sanfeng's.
If it was him.
It was no wonder that Murong Qiudi, a weak woman, could now have such a cultivation base.
After all, that Sakra's Iceheart Secret Art was said to be able to bring people back to life.
Compared to resurrecting the dead, it should be very easy to improve a person's strength.
However, Murong Qiudi warned him to be careful of Sakra. Could it be that Sakra had his eyes on the Murong family and the Sword God Manor?
In the past, Xie Junlin had only heard Grand Master say that this was the Great Era War.
Now, he did not expect that even a figure like Sakra could not help but come out to join in the fun.
For some reason, Xie Junlin had just broken through to the first-rate realm and felt that his strength was still not enough.
He had to speed up his breakthrough.
……
After Murong Qiudi left.
Xie Junlin and Qiao Feng went down the mountain.
Only a martial grandmaster could defeat a martial grandmaster.
And the realm of a martial grandmaster was still too far away from Xie Junlin.
Even if he was reminded now, it would be useless.
Compared to the future, the two brothers 'drinking and eating were more exciting.
It was still the same restaurant.
Compared to yesterday, today's restaurant seemed a little deserted.
Xie Junlin and Qiao Feng were still at their original tables.
Then, Qiao Feng directly shouted for the wine.
A short while later, a bald old man of medium build served the wine.
Then, he respectfully greeted Xie Junlin and Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng felt an itch in his heart and was about to drink it in one gulp.
However, he was held down by Xie Junlin.
"Where's the original waiter?"
Xie Junlin asked slowly with a smile on his face.
"Thank you for your concern, sir. The original waiter has reported his illness and returned home. Today, this old man will pour wine for the two heroes.”
The bald old man was all smiles, looking like an ordinary rich man.
"Oh? I don't dare to trouble you."
"Today's first bowl of good wine, let me treat you to a drink."
Xie Junlin turned around and unsheathed his sword.
He picked up the wine bowl on the table and stabbed the sword at the bald old man.
"Good boy, your reaction is not bad, but you actually dare to attack the Forefather of the Immortal Ginseng.”
When the old man saw Xie Junlin stab out with his sword, his face panicked, but his mouth was full of vigor.
His hands moved extremely quickly.
He moved his feet, but his hands moved in a feint, like a wild fox dodging.
He just happened to dodge Xie Junlin's sword.
"Immortal Ginseng Patriarch? I'm afraid it's the old monster Ginseng Immortal?"
"I've long heard that you, the Thousand-handed Tu Peng Lianhu and others are known as the five great masters under the Jin Kingdom prince Wanyan Honglie.”
"I'm afraid Peng Lianhu invited you here today, right? Why aren't you showing yourself?"
As Xie Junlin spoke, he shattered the wine jar with a palm.
The wine fell into Xie Junlin's hands.
Yin and Yang Qi appeared on Xie Junlin's body.
Yin and Yang Qi were best at breaking down and fusing all substances.
The Yin and Yang Qi turned.
He broke it down again.
The liquid immediately split into two parts.
On one side was wine, and on the other side was a drop of odorless liquid with a hint of green.
Fortunately, Xie Junlin had just achieved the initial success of the Nine Yang Divine Technique today.
He could already sense some danger.
Therefore, when the old monster Ginseng Immortal served the wine, Xie Junlin felt that there was something wrong with the wine.
In addition, the iconic hair of the old monster Ginseng Immortal was plucked out by Hong Qigong.
That was why Xie Junlin had stabbed out with his sword just now.
Even though Qiao Feng's reaction was slow, he knew that the wine must have been poisoned when he saw the situation.
He opened his mouth and inhaled. The wine that Xie Junlin had just separated was immediately sent into his mouth.
Then, he roared,
"What I hate the most is you bunch of villains who only know how to poison.”
"Where is Peng Lianhu? Qiao Feng had chased him all the way from Great Song to Great Ming. Today would be the day he died.”
(Mom came back from Guangdong, so I have to pick her up. It's a little late to update today, but there must be 10,000 words. Then, I'll ask for some flowers.)）
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