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Chapter 1317 Asking for Help
The most urgent task is to interrogate these ascetics to see what they want to do and what purpose they have!
"Who is in the lead?" Yang Lin asked in a low voice.

"I I I..."

Among them, the cultivator at the alchemy stage hurriedly and cautiously raised his hand.

Don't look at him at the alchemy stage, but facing this group of three people whose cultivation level he can't see through, this alchemy stage cultivator is as docile as a sheep.

"Tell me, what sect and what are you here for?" Yang Lin said lightly.

He wasn't trying to be nosy, either.

But now that it's under control, it's time to find out what's going on.

The ascetics in the alchemy stage were stunned for a while, and wanted to speak, but they hesitated to speak, as if they had something to say.

However, before he could speak, the old man who had received Yang Lin before had already stepped forward and said hastily, "I don't care about my old life. If I can know the elder, I am already an old man!" What they dare not say about their luck, let me say it!"

"Oh?" Yang Lin was slightly taken aback, then cupped his hands to the old man again, "Don't worry, old man, they won't do anything to you."

"Thank you Xianchang!"

The old man bowed respectfully to Yang Lin again.

Yang Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

What annoys him the most is that in the monastic world, there are so many rules, and he kneels at every turn, which is a waste of time.

The old man knelt on the ground and said: "They are thousands of miles away, people from Tianwenzong. Recently, Tianwenzong is carrying out large-scale construction projects and arresting people everywhere. Many villages within a radius of thousands of miles have been arrested by them. People, our son, was also arrested by them for several months, and now we don't know whether he is dead or alive..."

As the old man spoke, he burst into tears.

Obviously, what he said, "I don't know whether it is dead or alive", obviously means that after being captured, there will be more or less bad luck!
Yang Lin frowned.

Randomly arresting people?
Ascetics really treat ordinary people as slaves!
The old lady also knelt down on the ground: "Prince Immortal, please, can you keep my son for a long time, we are just such a son..."

"To shut up!"

The old lady just opened her mouth, but was scolded by the old man, and even quickly covered the old lady's mouth with her hand.

Immediately the old man turned around quickly, kowtowed to Yang Lin and the others and said, "Immortal Elder, don't listen to my old woman's nonsense, we are already very grateful for the Immortal Elder's rescue today, and we dare not ask the Immortal Elder for anything else. "

"Ugh!"

Yang Lin sighed.

How could he fail to see that the old man was worried that these "immortal elders" would be angered by such a request.

After all, what ordinary people ask the ascetics to do, this kind of thing is like a fantasy in the world of ascetics.

Even if they can't even provide reasonable remuneration, why should ascetics help them?

It is possible to anger the ascetics and kill them casually.

The old man did not forget that these people in front of him, no matter how easy to talk, they are also monks.

Everyone met again by chance.

They are used to being bullied by ascetics, so no matter how much the ascetics ask them, it is not a problem.

And like a monk asking for something...

No ordinary person really dares.

The old lady also came back to her senses at this moment, and quickly kowtowed.

He was so excited just now.

Just when everyone was kneeling and kowtowing cautiously, Yang Lin took out his mobile phone and carefully looked at the location of Tian Wenzong.

Squeezing his chin, he immediately asked the alchemist at the alchemy stage: "How many people are there in your Tianwen sect, and what are your cultivation levels? Answer truthfully, if you let me know that you said a single word of lies, you will kill me!" Just take it!"

(End of this chapter)