The world of killing gods and the sharingan

The peaceful Qingyun Mountain suddenly became bustling.

Starting from Tongtian Peak, the restless flames of excitement kept burning and spread throughout the entire Qingyun Sect. Disciples who had been out returned one after another, and elders who had been in seclusion also emerged. Everyone in the Qingyun Sect began to prepare for the once - every - sixty - year Seven - Peak Martial Arts Competition.

Except for one person.

This person had a handsome appearance and elegant demeanor, looking quite dashing. However, the saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth betrayed his true nature.

His name was Lin Xing, the protagonist of this story.

With a lewd look on his face, he held a simple telescope and climbed onto a tall and lush tree, making "tsk - tsk" sounds from time to time.

Wait!! Why was there a bulge under his body!?

And the direction he was looking at, wasn't it Little Bamboo Peak?

—— In fact, the root of all this trouble was the Seven - Peak Martial Arts Competition!

The female disciples on Little Bamboo Peak usually lived in seclusion. Even if Lin Xing wanted to peep, he didn't have the chance!

The Seven - Peak Martial Arts Competition was aimed at promoting the better development of the Qingyun Sect. Who would have thought it would fulfill Lin Xing's indecent desires instead. Hundreds of female disciples on Little Bamboo Peak all became the objects of Lin Xing's daydreams! If Patriarch Qingye knew about this in the underworld, he would probably jump out of his coffin in anger!

But why didn't he use the Sharingan to observe? "Nonsense, peeping is not only a visual pleasure but also a spiritual pursuit. How can it be without professional tools?" Lin Xing said seriously.

On Little Bamboo Peak, the female disciples walked in groups. Their charming clothes fluttered gently in the breeze, and their beautiful faces shone brightly in the sunlight. Their snow - white necks exuded an alluring fragrance in the sun, accompanied by a series of silver - bell - like laughter that echoed on the lawn...

Lin Xing had a solemn expression.

As a great master of human - body research who carried forward the past and opened up the future, how could Lin Xing's vision be limited to this!? Seeing the essence through the appearance was the true demeanor of a great master!!

Through the thin clothes, he could roughly calculate the bust, waist, and hip measurements of the beauties, as well as their firmness and softness...

Based on the size of their steps, he could calculate the length of their beautiful legs in reverse and then simulate the seduction index of their silk stockings...

Even based on the speaking frequency and thickness of their rosy little mouths, he could imagine their adaptability, learning ability, and future development trends in certain specific and shameful situations...

Lin Xing suddenly had an epiphany that the myriad paths of the Great Dao could all lead to enlightenment! It was like a flash of inspiration, a wake - up call!

This was the true meaning of the existence of Little Bamboo Peak!!!!!!

Compared with Little Bamboo Peak, the so - called imperial harem was nothing but dust!!

...

Lin Xing just stared blankly, with saliva constantly dripping down, soaking a large part of his front. When he saw one or two beauties with outstanding looks, he would even give some comments.

A hazy aura of the Great Dao surrounded Lin Xing...

A hasty 脚步声 woke up Lin Xing from his daze. Lin Xing was startled and quickly took action. The space in front of him twisted and rotated, and the telescope disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Junior brother, everyone is ready to set off. Hurry up and follow," a senior brother came to inform him.

Lin Xing jumped down from the tree and said seriously, "Okay! Got it!!"

"By the way, junior brother, what were you doing just now?"

"I was enjoying the mountain scenery and looking for the aura of the Dao."

"No wonder your Daoist magic has advanced so quickly. I've learned from you, senior brother!"

"Not at all. I'm just a bit more diligent..."

"..."

Lin Xing walked quickly, extremely excited. Finally! He could see the beauties up close!!

In front of Tongtian Peak, the disciples of Dragon Head Peak gathered together. Hundreds of disciples formed small groups, chatting enthusiastically. The Seven - Peak Martial Arts Competition only occurred once every sixty years. Even if they couldn't participate, it was worth just watching!

Among them, a tall and handsome senior brother was obviously very popular. Disciples from all directions were vying to talk to him. The man had a beaming smile and handled the situation with ease, having excellent popularity.

"Senior Brother Qi, you must win the championship this time!"

"Senior Brother Qi, Dragon Head Peak is counting on you this time!"

"Senior Brother Qi, come on!!"

"..."

This handsome disciple was, without a doubt, Qi Hao. At this time, in Dragon Head Peak, Qi Hao was undoubtedly the one with the strongest Daoist magic, if Lin Xing was not counted...

Qi Hao was calm - minded and neither arrogant nor impetuous. He rejected all the praises from his fellow disciples, saying that his cultivation was low and he didn't dare to hope too much. However, his words still revealed strong confidence. In his every move, there was a sense of "the championship must be mine."

After all, he was not a saint. Pride was inevitable.

Next to Qi Hao was Lin Jingyu, the recognized number - one talent of Tongtian Peak. In four years, he had cultivated to the fourth level of the Jade Pure Realm. In terms of talent, no one on Tongtian Peak could match him, if Lin Xing was not counted...

Looking at the protagonists in the original work from a distance, Lin Xing secretly sighed.

Qi Hao, your championship is better off being handed over to me!

Lin Jingyu, you little brat, stay aside. It's none of your business!

It's not that I'm cruel, but the temptation is just irresistible!!

Lin Xing had always adhered to the strategy that keeping a low profile was the kingly way. Hiding in the dark and secretly attacking from behind was the real way. If there were no special circumstances, he would never show himself.

However, the Liuhe Mirror!!

As long as one had enough magic power, whether it was group attacks or hidden weapons, they were all nothing! For Lin Xing, this super - lazy person, this was simply the most perfect magic weapon!!

Even if he was asked to exchange it with a celestial weapon, Lin Xing wouldn't frown!

So, Qi Hao was doomed...

Not wanting to waste time here any longer, Lin Xing found a deserted corner and flew away on his immortal sword first. With so many people in Dragon Head Peak, no one would notice if one or two were missing.

Eagerly, he arrived at the Tongtian Peak Square. Lin Xing's shifty eyes were shining brightly as he looked around for the beauties from Little Bamboo Peak.

"Hey, junior brother, I didn't expect you to be into this too," a wicked uncle suddenly appeared, hooking Lin Xing's shoulder with a lewd smile.

Lin Xing turned his head and found that it was a disciple from Dragon Head Peak. Usually, he was a serious person and had a high reputation in Dragon Head Peak. It was said that he would be promoted to an elder in a few years. Also, because of his age, he didn't participate in this Seven - Peak Martial Arts Competition.

Unexpectedly, he also had a hidden side!

"Uncle, you actually ——"

"Shh!" The disciple covered Lin Xing's mouth, looked around to make sure no one was there, and then whispered, "Junior brother, I just look a bit older. How can you call me uncle? If the junior sisters on Little Bamboo Peak hear that, I'll have no chance."

Well, this guy had probably participated in the Seven - Peak Martial Arts Competition once... Lin Xing couldn't help but complain.

Lin Xing pouted and retorted, "What are you afraid of? A true master won't be hindered by age."

"How is that possible?" the uncle said in surprise.

"You don't understand this," Lin Xing leaned over and said mysteriously, "Let me tell you, Senior Brother Qi Hao is a master in this regard!"

"Senior Brother Qi?" the uncle said in surprise.

"Yeah," Lin Xing thought that he had long been displeased with that guy for chasing a young girl. Just take this opportunity to disgust him. So he pulled the uncle over and continued, "Have you seen Junior Sister Tian Ling'er from Big Bamboo Peak?"

"I've heard of her! I heard she's extremely beautiful!"

The uncle suddenly froze and stared blankly at Lin Xing. "Could it be!!"

"Yes! That's it!!"

Lin Xing chuckled, waiting for the uncle's reaction. Scolding, disdain, anger... Lin Xing had considered all these situations. But who would have thought —— the uncle was silent for a while, then clapped his hands and laughed, both envious and congratulatory. "Indeed, they are a perfect match!"

Wh - wh - what!

A perfect match?

Lin Xing felt that his brain cells were not enough. How could this be called a perfect match? This should be called a grandpa and a granddaughter!

Did people in this world really ignore age so much?

However, this didn't affect their conversation. When like - minded people got together, there were many topics. Especially the uncle, who was very experienced and even carried a map of Little Bamboo Peak with him! It was said that he had studied dozens of routes but had never tried them. Lin Xing's eyes lit up, and he felt a sense of meeting a bosom friend too late. He pestered the uncle to chat for a full half - hour! When they parted, they were reluctant to part. O(╯□╰)o "Hey, by the way, ask him if he has an extra map. That's a good thing." Lin Xing, who had just walked not far, was about to turn back.

Little did he know that this pause allowed him to hear an unexpected voice!

"A perfect match? I Pshaw!He's no better than a beast!"

The uncle's resentful gaze shot out from his eyes, and his whole face was distorted. A few seconds later, it disappeared without a trace.

No one in the entire square noticed.

Except for Lin Xing.