Villain: I am not good at fighting.

"Rebel... traitor!"

Lin Luo's beard was trembling with anger. When Liu Muqing mentioned it to him a few days ago, she had made such a light statement that he didn't take it to heart.

I didn't expect it to be such a big basket.

"Junior Brother Lin, I heard that you are coming out of retreat today. The elders from Midie Mountain, Zexian Mountain, Qixiao Mountain, and Wangyang Mountain have been waiting in the inner hall for a long time."

The law enforcement elder was an elder in the late Jindan stage like him. His surname was Qi and he had no hope of breaking through to the Yuanying stage. The look he gave Lin Luo was full of gloating.

"Humph, I am still responsible for this mere negligence."

Lin Luo glanced at him sideways, not hiding the disdain on his face, and turned to walk towards the inner hall.

"The headmaster is here too."

The law enforcement elder added lightly.

"Alas, I have injured my meridians while refining weapons, and have been feeling unwell recently. Please, Senior Brother Qi, help pass on the message to the headmaster."

Lin Luo ran out of the Law Enforcement Hall at great speed. At the same time, a golden mist spread over his body, which changed in an instant and became as soft as a foam.

"Lin Luo, since you are here, come in and have a chat."

Invisible air walls pressed in from all directions, and Lin Luo turned into a golden mist that kept expanding and contracting, and finally turned into four clouds that dispersed in four directions.

"return!"

At the same time that Lin Luo transformed into four golden clouds, a wind hole appeared in the sky, collapsing inward like a vortex, and the wind hole suddenly rotated.

The huge suction force sucked back the four golden clouds that Lin Luo had transformed into, pulling them into shape, revealing Lin Luo with disheveled hair.

"Hey, hey, Master, I am here, please give me some face..."

Before Lin Luo could stand still, his body was pulled uncontrollably towards the inner hall.

"You old fellow are notorious for defaulting on your debts. If I don't take action, they won't be able to stop you."

The main seat in the hall was a young man of about sixteen or seventeen, who crossed his legs, exuding the unique Taoist aura of a Nascent Soul, and looked at Lin Luo with an air of maturity.

"That was a loan, not a default. I have always lived an upright life."

Lin Luo is about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. In order to deal with the forty-nine minor heavenly tribulations, he "borrowed" a lot of magic weapon materials from various mountains.

"The Bright and Open Society will be in the Flower Field..."

"Master, you and your cousin Nalan..."

The old man and the young man looked at each other for half a second, then tacitly changed the subject. The young leader pointed at Bian He who was kneeling below and said:

"The Cambrian Demon Sect's blood sacrifice killed millions of people. Long Ye, a disciple of the Exiled Immortal Mountain, died while trying to track down the suspect. He could barely be considered to have fulfilled his duty.

The remaining four people were all guilty of negligence or being accomplices. They were disciples of Midie Mountain and Qixiao Mountain and died, so they will not be held accountable.

Bian He, a disciple of Wangyang Mountain, and Liu Muqing, your disciple of Luoxia Mountain, will be fined 5,000 spirit stones for the crime of negligence. In addition, your disciple Liu Muqing killed Wang Xiaoxiao of Midie Mountain and Zhou Rui of Qixiao Mountain.

Although they are all controlled by the magic, it is understandable, but what do you think about them embezzling the storage bags of their fellow disciples, Lin Luo?"

Under the investigation of the Law Enforcement Hall, there are some things that Bian He has to say even if he doesn't want to. Means such as mental torture are not something that a disciple can conceal if he wants to.

"Well... how about returning the storage bag to Elder Wang and Elder Zhou?"

While Lin Luo breathed a sigh of relief, he tensed up his mind again. This little disciple was born into a demonic family and liked to dirty people's storage bags. He probably didn't know that storage bags were the most involved in cause and effect.

Fortunately, it was just a dirty storage bag, not a murder. If Bian He was not alive, then there would be a real problem with Liu Muqing.

"Brother Lin, we don't care about the disciples' storage bags. We just think that your disciples' behavior style is quite strange."

The person who stood up to speak was a plump and beautiful woman with a pretty face who looked a bit like Wang Xiaoxiao.

"Just now, when Wangyang Mountain disciple Bian He described the cause of death of my Midie Mountain disciple Wang Xiaoxiao, his words were vague. It seems that your disciples killed their fellow disciples even though they were unable to resist."

The beautiful woman from Midee Mountain said this and stared at Lin Luo with a frown.

"As my disciple's senior, I want to know the real cause of Xiaoxiao's death. I would like to ask Senior Brother Lin to call your disciples here so that I can question them in person."

"Ask your heart?"

Lin Luo sneered, stared at the beautiful woman, and said mockingly:

"Your disciple's heart is unstable and he is controlled by the devil. No matter how he dies, it is not unjust. Why ask about his heart?"

"you……"

The beautiful woman's chest heaved violently, and she pointed at Lin Luo's nose and said sternly:

"Lin Luo, there should be a limit to protecting one's own shortcomings. I just want to know how Xiao Xiao died and give an explanation to my family. Why do you have such an attitude?"

"Lin Luo, you're going too far."

Sect Leader Daoxuan, with a hint of majesty on his handsome face, warned Lin Luo.

"Master, my disciple's foundation is not stable. Her cultivation and spiritual awareness are naturally weaker than those of the disciples at the same level. After she came back, I punished her to close the door."

Lin Luo's original excuse was to reflect on his mistakes, but after reading the mission files of the Cambrian Nation, he changed his reason.

"Retreat?"

The young leader stared at Lin Luo's face with some confusion. Lin Luo usually acted like him, but today he had such a tough attitude.

There is weirdness.

"If you are in seclusion, then you, as the master, must take responsibility for your disciple. You will be punished for both the crime of negligence and the crime of embezzling the storage bag of your fellow disciple, and you will be fined 15,000 spirit stones."

A look of pain suddenly appeared on Lin Luo's face, but he still endured it and handed over a bag of spirit stones.

The young sect leader weighed it, counted it in an instant, and then threw the spirit stone to Elder Qin, who was exiled to the Immortal Mountain.

A bag of spirit stones was considered as compensation, and the matter was dropped. Both Midie Mountain and Qixiao Mountain were negligent in supervision, and their disciples died, so no investigation was conducted.

Long Ye actually died during the mission. Of his four teammates, three were slacking off and one was controlled, so the spirit stones they paid were used to compensate for the Exile to the Immortal Mountain.

The five thousand spirit stones that were punished by Bian He of Wangyang Mountain were handed over to the Law Enforcement Hall for public use.

"Brother Lin, when your disciple comes out of seclusion, I will definitely come to visit him!"

The beautiful woman from the Midie Mountain still refused to give up, but Lin Luo was about to be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage and Sect Master Daoxuan was obviously biased towards him, so she had no choice but to give up.

"Lin Luo, you stay."

After the matter was dealt with, several Jindan elders left one after another. The young leader called Lin Luo and said nothing. Instead, he was thinking about Lin Luo's abnormality.

Normally he doesn't deal with such trivial matters. The failure of the patrol disciples' mission is fully handled by the Law Enforcement Hall. The young leader appeared here today because of other matters.

"Master, the Hehuan Sect wants to cease fire?"

The young sect leader didn't say anything. Lin Luo was worried that he was thinking too much, so he took the initiative to change the subject.

The war between good and evil lasted for more than a year. The Daoxuan Sect launched a surprise attack on the Tianhuo Sect, weakening the power of the Guan clan of the Hehuan Sect.

The Hehuan Sect, in turn, destroyed the Badao Sect and Lingjing Temple, which were affiliated with the Daoxuan Sect, and severely damaged the Shengshou Mountain. The two sides fought back and forth, and suffered losses on both sides.

"Well, Lin Luo, I was wondering, when you proposed to share the Qianyuan Secret Realm with the Hehuan Sect more than six years ago, was I also tricked by you?"

The young sect leader was unraveling the truth, his judgment not affected at all by Lin Luo.