Path to the God

0Lin Zhi had already made up his mind, and naturally would not change his mind.    

    

Lin Zhi walked forward and Liu Mu Na followed her. The other five cultivator s shook their heads, sighed in their hearts, and followed along.    

    

Lin Zhi walked to the temporary platform, which was the place where she had temporarily handed in the Yuan Mai s to participate in the competition. Any cultivator or power could come and join, and any rogue cultivator could too.    

    

"Hello Senior, we are from Falling Cloud Sect, here is the eighty-nine Yuan Mai, please give us a participant qualification certificate!"    

    

Lin Zhi decisively took out a Storage bag and handed it over to the table, then smiled and said a few words to the registered cultivator.    

    

The cultivator nodded and accepted the Yuan Mai, then said: "Alright, what is the name of your Seventh Junior Brother?"    

    

This time, and the rest were confused, they had forgotten about this when they first came, how could they know Liu Xing's name?    

    

"Let me think!"    

    

Lin Zhi revealed an awkward expression. There was no other way around it, she didn't know Liu Xing's name, so she could only think of one for Liu Xing at the moment.    

    

"Yo, isn't that the fool who was saved before? What, your Falling Cloud Sect still wants him to join your Exchange Conference? "    

    

Lin Zhi and the others turned around and saw a dozen or so male cultivators with extravagant clothing already walking over. The male cultivator in the lead was waving a golden folding fan as he laughed complacently.    

    

That man was handsome and unrestrained, but compared to Mu Na's Liu Xing, he was still much worse in terms of looks.    

    

Looking at their badges, they were the disciples of the Old Sword Saint Sect, and the one leading them was even the head disciple of the Old Sword Saint Sect, Lin Yiyi.    

    

"Eldest Senior Sister, why don't we go!"    

    

Seeing the cultivator coming over, a woman hurriedly said to Lin Zhi.    

    

The other party was the disciple of one of the three great ancient powers. They couldn't afford to offend him, given their powerful strength, talent, and background.    

    

"There's no hurry, we'll leave after registering!" Lin Zhi frowned and said this, her heart becoming even more chaotic, it was even harder to think of a name that suited Liu Xing.    

    

"Yo, you really want to register for this idiot?" I say, you guys are really sad, you even want to register an idiot. Your Falling Cloud Sect really has too many Yuan Mai s, why don't you give me a little more, I'll help you guys blossom? "    

    

Lin Yiyi brought his men and walked over, then mocked them with a few words.    

    

With just one sentence, he walked over because he was unhappy with Liu Xing.    

    

He claimed that he was the most beautiful man in the Ancient sacred site, but now that Liu Xing had appeared, he was posing a grave threat to his position. Even if Liu Xing was an idiot, he wanted to kill off Liu Xing's detestable face and mouth.    

    

Therefore, Lin Yiyi was purposely looking for trouble.    

    

Those cultivator s wanted to say something, but Lin Zhi pulled them a little, telling them not to say anything. She ignored Lin Yiyi, and wondered what name Liu Xing wanted to use.    

    

One of Lin Yiyi's junior brothers was unhappy and shouted, "Fuck, where is our Eldest Brother going to talk to you guys? Are you dumb? You don't even know how to fart? "    

    

Whoo …    

    

As Liu Xing was pointed at him, just as he finished speaking, Liu Xing fart continuously.    

    

A terrible stench immediately sprayed out. cultivator took in a large gulp, almost fainting on the spot, and began to vomit on the spot.    

    

Lin Yiyi and the rest frowned, they immediately covered their mouths and quickly retreated.    

    

Liu Xing did not intentionally fart, it was just a coincidence. In that second, a flow of air flowed through his body and found the exit, spitting it out.    

    

This time, it almost made Lin Zhi and the others laugh to death. Lin Zhi hurriedly pushed out her palm, forcing the stench to the back of the mountain, causing Lin Yiyi and the others to retreat quickly.    

    

This caused countless cultivator to laugh wildly.    

    

They were forced into a corner. Normally, they were too noble and had never encountered such a situation before. They lost their minds in an instant, or else, a simple wave of their hands would be able to dispel all the stench.    

    

"Senior, just call him Lin Luan!"    

    

Afraid that those Old Sword Saint Sect s would come and cause trouble for him, and that her mind was in a mess, Lin Zhi immediately gave Liu Xing a name.    

    

"That chaos? Luan or egg? "    

    

The registered cultivator deliberately made things difficult for Yue Yang as he waited for the Old Sword Saint Sect to come find trouble with him.    

    

"My tongue is making a mess, my milk is covering it, my fingers are pressing on it!" Lin Zhi was very anxious, so she quickly explained.    

    

"Chaos? Chaos? "Chaos?" Seeing that the Old Sword Saint Sect s were still tidying up their clothes, the registered cultivator said.    

    

"Right, right, Senior, I'll have to trouble you to hurry up, thank you!"    

    

Lin Zhi became anxious and looked towards the direction of the Old Sword Saint Sect and said this extremely anxiously.    

    

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Such a simple word, you can write it so easily!"    

    

The registered cultivator said again before slowly taking out a piece of yellow jade plate and wrote two words on it: Falling Cloud Sect, Lin Luan, and then passed it to Lin Zhi.    

    

Liu Xing caught the jade plate and was about to leave when Lin Yiyi, who was at Old Sword Saint Sect, brought a few cultivator s over. With a gloomy face, he surrounded Lin Zhi and the others.    

    

"Slut, you are truly courting death!"    

    

One of Lin Yiyi's junior brothers pointed at Lin Zhi and coldly roared. Now that he thought of the taste just now, he felt like vomiting.    

    

"What did you say?" Who's courting death? How have we offended you? "    

    

Lin Zhi was a woman who loved herself. Now that she had been scolded by someone, she was very obedient and replied him.    

    

"You still dare to talk back? You're courting death!"    

    

cultivator said, his eyes became cold, and his power suppressed Lin Zhi.    

    

Lin Zhi was the First Rank Heavenly Cauldron, and the cultivator was the Celestial Cauldron. Not to mention that Lin Zhi was not the opponent's match, even if she could defeat the opponent, Lin Zhi would not dare to make a move against him.    

    

After the might of her strength suppressed Lin Zhi, the cultivator raised her hand and slapped Lin Zhi.    

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Ah ~    

    

Lin Zhi screamed as her body shrank back and she closed her eyes. She was extremely afraid and could already imagine the scene where she was sent flying aside with a slap.    

    

Pa ~    

    

A crisp sound came out, causing everyone's heart to tremble. Lin Zhi was even more shocked.    

    

Everyone originally thought that the slap would solidly hit Lin Zhi's face, but they realised that Lin Zhi was still fine.    

    

Lin Zhi also felt it was strange, she could clearly hear the crisp sound, why was she still unharmed?    

    

Lin Zhi slowly opened his eyes, only to discover that above her, a huge hand had reached out from behind, and grabbed onto the wrist of the cultivator who was whipping him up.    

    

The big hand of the Master was indeed the expressionless and speechless Liu Xing.    

    

Lin Zhi was slightly shocked in her heart. Liu Xing actually knew to protect him, it seemed that there really was a trace of reason.    

    

"Idiot, let go!"    

    

The cultivator stared at Liu Xing and said while gnashing his teeth.    

    

No matter how much he struggled, he was unable to get away from it. Liu Xing's hand was like a pincer as it clamped tightly onto his wrist.    

    

In the face of cultivator's angry eyes and roars, Liu Xing remained expressionless and did not say a word.    

    

"Lin Luan, quickly counter attack, don't touch him!"    

    

Lin Zhi reacted and was shocked. She quickly tried to pull Liu Xing's hand away, but it was difficult to pull away.    

    

Her strength was obviously stronger than Liu Xing's, but no matter what, she could not pull it off.    

    

But just when she was about to give up, Liu Xing let go.    

    

The cultivator had been struggling to get out when Liu Xing suddenly turned his hand. He was caught off guard and retreated a few steps, almost falling to the ground on his butt.    

    

Seeing her red and painful wrist, the cultivator glared at Lin Zhi furiously and started cursing, "You slut, it's all your fault!"    

    

After he finished cursing, the cultivator kicked towards Lin Zhi's stomach.    

    

Lin Zhi still did not dare resist, she stood there stupidly, her heart trembling slightly, waiting to be kicked away.