When Long Aotian becomes a heartthrob

When Ji Lingheng heard that the elder deacon said about Bu Lian with a serious face, he immediately frowned and became worried.

Could it be that something happened to Bu Lian in Wushi Town?

He immediately asked the old deacon: "Senior, what's wrong with Senior Brother Bu Lian? Are you injured?"

But if it was just an injury, the master probably wouldn't let the old deacon wait to call him over.The old deacon deliberately waited at the entrance of the mountain gate, explaining that the matter was urgent and he needed to learn something from me.If it is about this incident, Master Guangming has already rushed to Wushi Town, he should be able to investigate the truth of the matter, why did he come to him specially?

Concerned about chaos, the more Ji Lingheng thought about it, the more confused his thoughts became. He was worried that Bulian would have an accident, so he quickened his pace and hurried up the mountain.

When he arrived at Zangfeng Hall, Ji Lingheng saw Taoist Tianfeng at the head of the hall, and the other two elders, Taoist Du Xiu and Shifang Taoist, all of them looked serious.

Seeing that Ji Lingheng had arrived, Daoist Tianfeng's eyes fell on Ji Lingheng instantly, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and after pondering, he asked, "What did you and Bu Lian investigate in Wushi Town?"

Although Ji Lingheng really wanted to ask about the situation of senior brother Bu Lian immediately, but seeing the situation was urgent, he resisted the urge to ask, and began to tell it seriously, trying to restore all the details as much as possible, omitting his own guesses, so as not to affect the relationship between the master and the two elders. judge.

He cleared up his thoughts a little bit, and started talking when He Bulian rushed to Wushi Town:

"Brother Bu Lian and I rushed to Wushi Town and found that Wushi Town is sparsely populated. Even in the busy season of farming, there are no farmers in the fields. This is very strange, so I asked Bu Lian about the town. People, the town told us that the reason why there is no one in the town is because everyone in the town has rushed to the Taoist temple."

"During the process of questioning, we found that the person we inquired had a strange smell, similar to the stench of rotten soil... At this time, a street child appeared and told us part of the situation. It said that half a month ago, the town came A Taoist priest dressed in black opened an altar here to teach the Dharma. At the beginning, no one listened to the Taoist priest’s words. Later, all the people in the town were converted by the Taoist priest, and they all followed the Taoist priest to the Taoist temple..."

"Later, Senior Brother Bu Lian asked me to come back and report to Master, and I came back. I don't know what happened next..."

After Ji Lingheng finished speaking, seeing everyone's slightly thoughtful expressions, he couldn't help asking: "Master, what happened to Senior Brother Bu Lian?"

As soon as he entered the hall, Ji Lingheng observed it, and found that apart from Senior Brother Bu Lian, Daoist Guangming was not in the hall.Fairy Ziyue received the order and rushed to other sects yesterday. It is normal to be away for a while, but why is Daoist Guangming not there?

Daoist Guangming's strength is unfathomable. Although Ji Lingheng couldn't observe the realm of Daoist Guangming, he vaguely felt that Daoist Guangming's cultivation should have reached the Jindan realm, or even surpassed it...

If Daoist Guangming encounters any situation, it means that the enemy they encountered has surpassed the golden core realm!

Ji Lingheng didn't dare to think about it... If so, Senior Brother Bu Lian would be in danger!

When Ji Lingheng was in a state of confusion, Daoist Du Xiu let out a long sigh: "Late last night, Taoist Guangming's soul lamp went out!"

what!

Ji Lingheng was so shocked that he almost blurted out.If Taoist Guangming's soul lamp is extinguished, wouldn't Senior Brother Bulian... Ji Lingheng's face turn pale in an instant.

Taoist Du Xiu continued: "But the strange thing is that Bu Lian's soul lamp is still burning and has not been extinguished."

Ji Lingheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Daoist Du Xiu's eyes darkened, and his tone gradually became a bit suspicious: "It's important. I went to check it with Daoist Shifang immediately that night. When I searched to the bottom of the Taoist temple, I found that the inside was full of devastation and a bloody scene. , I can’t bear to look closely! Remnants of limbs are flying around, crimson blood is everywhere, almost staining the whole ground..."

"All kinds of traces show that there has been a tragic battle inside, there are traces of Bu Lian's attack, the aura of Taoist Guangming and the breath of the evil cultivator of the Holy Yin cult... and Taoist Guangming is dead, lying in the ruins Among them, there are countless wounds on the body, which were pierced from the center of the eyebrows, and the spirit and soul have been completely wiped out!"

"And Taoist Guangming's wounds all carry Bu Lian's sword energy..."

"I was on a cliff with Daoist Du Xiu, and I found the inscription of Daoist Guangming..."

Daoist Du Xiu suddenly fell silent, and under Ji Lingheng's anxious eyes, he said a few heavy words: "Step into the devil, slaughter everyone!"

Ji Lingheng's eyes widened a little bit, first showing suspicion and shock, then shaking his head decisively: "No, I believe in Senior Brother Bu Lian!"

Daoist Shifang's normally smiling face was serious at this time, and he also sighed: "This matter is quite weird, and no matter how strong Bu Lian is able to kill Senior Brother Guangming, this child Bu Lian has a firm heart and is a good man. Kindness, I see it all in my eyes... I really find it hard to believe that he will be possessed..."

Taoist Tianfeng didn't express his thoughts, his eyes were sharp and thoughtful, and then his piercing eyes fell on Ji Lingheng, and he asked, "Did you go to the Taoist temple in Wuling City last night?"

Ji Lingheng knew that he couldn't hide it, and at the same time, in order to help the master and the elders find out the truth as soon as possible, he stopped covering it up and told the whole thing.

Of course, some details were omitted by him, such as the amulet given to him by Senior Jinlong, which can resist three attacks below the Transcending Tribulation Realm, and the fact that Gu Jing helped him remove the mark of the Holy Yin cult, allowing him to sneak in successfully...

He doesn't want to expose his secrets.

After listening to his narration, Taoist Du Xiu flashed a ray of enlightenment on his thin cheeks: "So that's the case. After I went to Wushi Town, I rushed to the Taoist temple outside Wuling City overnight, and I also found It is a bloody scene in ruins... there are traces of formations... formations are evil formations that can absorb human flesh and blood to reverse their cultivation..."

His eyes were even more amazed, with a bit of disbelief: "There is an old demon cultivator at the golden core level, and you can escape from it safely. Have your strength reached such a level!"

The eyes of Taoist Tianfeng and Taoist Shifang were a little shocked, and then amazed.

They always knew that Ji Lingheng was extremely talented, but they never thought that Ji Lingheng's talent was not only extremely talented, but had already reached the level of a monster!

In just a few months, without the guidance of the master, he can grow to this level. This kind of monstrous talent is considered outstanding in the oldest sect in the world!

Ji Lingheng shook his head and explained: "The demon cultivator at the golden core level had a physical problem and couldn't exert his due strength. I got some magic weapons of chance in the small world, and I could barely support them. Died of being sucked spiritual power by the disciple, because the disciple of the demon cultivator had absorbed too much power, he couldn't control it well, and didn't deal with me, so I was able to escape successfully..."

What he said was the truth, but he concealed the transformation of his body by the Nine Changes Demon God Art, because the eyes were sincere and sincere, even if the master and the elders probed with their spiritual thoughts, they couldn't find anything.

Daoist Du Xiu's eyes showed some kindness, and he genuinely loved talents and said: "Even so, it is enough to make people amazed!"

Soon, Master, Taoist Du Xiu, and Taoist Shifang focused on the matter of Shengyin Cult and Bulian.

After some discussion, Taoist Tianfeng seemed to have another deep knife-like line between his eyebrows, and a few strands of gray hair hung down, looking a little old and messy. His eyes were still sharp, but there were more in them. Anxiety that can't go away.

His voice echoed in the main hall: "The Holy Yin Cult held a sacrifice to summon their gods to come to the world. The plot is huge, and the world is about to be chaotic! The Holy Yin Cult started in the Southern Region, and the first thing they do after they recover must be to attack We Cangfeng Pavilion! When necessary, we can only wake up the elders who have fallen asleep in the past generations of Cangfeng Pavilion..."

"At the same time, ask for assistance from other sects in the Southern Region! Let's resist and eliminate the revived Holy Yin Cult together!"

"About Bu Lian's matter, find Bu Lian's trace first, if you are sure that he has been possessed...bring it back and talk about it!"

Regarding Bu Lian, a disciple respected by everyone in the sect, Daoist Tianfeng did not rashly convict Bu Lian, but chose to trust her.

Daoist Du Xiu and Daoist Shifang nodded, expressing that they had no objection, but they agreed by coincidence. Their expressions were very heavy, as if they had already foreseen the crisis they would face next.

When Ji Lingheng left Zangfeng Palace, he couldn't help but look back.

Taoist Tianfeng has turned his back, with his hands behind his back, a few strands of gray hair are messy, but his back is straight, like an old bamboo deeply rooted on the rock, welcoming the coming storm ...

Ji Lingheng wanted to find Bu Lian, but after a great battle without rest for days and nights, his body was exhausted to the extreme.He returned to his small courtyard in the Zangfeng Sect, deeply smelled the faint fragrance on the quilt, and soon fell into a deep sleep...

On the second day, Ji Lingheng woke up early, and came to the martial arts training ground after being summoned by inner disciples.

The Martial Arts Field is a flat area with a large space, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time.At this time, all inner disciples were notified to come here.

Ji Lingheng found many familiar faces in it, including Lan Zhuo and his party who once provoked him and was beaten to the ground by him, Jin Hu, a boy with a cute baby face and canine teeth who took the initiative to befriend him, and others who used to befriend him. For the disciples recruited by the same batch...

Among them, Zhu Ao, an arrogant young man full of fighting spirit, has been accepted as a disciple by the Taoist priest of Shifang, so he didn't appear in it.

It's a pity that Brother Lvrong will never see him again...

Ji Lingheng retracted his gaze.

Lan Zhuo and Jin Hu spotted Ji Lingheng immediately.When Lan Zhuo and his party saw Ji Lingheng, their eyes were shocked first, and then lost. Lan Zhuo's slightly self-confident face sank, and everyone around him could clearly perceive his emotions.

The lively and well-behaved girl who was following Lanzhuo blinked her eyes and asked Lanzhuo worriedly, "Senior Brother Lanzhuo, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Zhuo shook his head and looked away from Ji Lingheng.When he saw Ji Lingheng, the arrogant disciple who once stepped on his face, all Lanzhuo's revenge and grievances turned into a sigh. He knew that the progress of this old man had far exceeded his imagination, far from He can catch up.

This reminded him of something his father once said to him:

"Some people are born with talents beyond the reach of ordinary people. No matter how hard others try, they are always beyond their reach. Facing such people, we can only accept our fate..."

Jin Hu desperately shook his paws to greet Ji Lingheng. He squeezed away the crowd, his fat body was very flexible, and moved to Ji Lingheng's side, his eyes bursting with surprise: "Where have you been for so long? I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Ji Lingheng forced a smile and said, "Well, it took a long time to do the task."

Jin Hu looked at Ji Lingheng in a daze for a moment, then suddenly patted Ji Lingheng's shoulder with one hand, and the pat was very forceful, he said to Ji Lingheng: "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh, you look like you have something on your mind, another day we brothers Go get drunk..."

"Yeah." Ji Lingheng nodded in response, and didn't speak any more.

But at this time, the old deacon came from a distance, he stepped a long distance, and in a blink of an eye, he came in front of everyone.

He looked around, and the inner disciples who had been noisy all quieted down, waiting for the elder deacon to speak.

The old deacon withdrew his gaze, spread his voice expressionlessly, and ensured that everyone could hear clearly.

"Ten days later, the gate of Wenfeng Mountain will be closed, and all disciples are not allowed to go out. The mission of the teacher's gate will stop from now on. Within these ten days, you are allowed to go home to visit your relatives, but you must return within ten days!"

He paused for a moment, his eyes became darker, and his voice was deeper than before:

"Of course, the sect also allows you to return to your own family, it all depends on your own wishes!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone fell into a state of shock and bewilderment, which was quickly suppressed by the serious face of the old man. The old man scanned the crowd and said the last words:

"Finally, within these ten days, whoever sees Bu Lian's figure should immediately report back to the master! Don't approach without authorization!"

After the old deacon finished speaking, he turned and left. His figure quickly disappeared, leaving everyone with panicked faces behind.

Everyone was anxious, and they all felt the heavy and oppressive atmosphere from the old man's words, and there was a terrifying premonition of an approaching storm.

Everyone was talking.

"Why did you suddenly block the mountain gate? Did something serious happen?"

"What's wrong with Bu Lian? Why don't we get close to him?"

"I'm so uneasy..."

But at this moment, Lan Zhuo, who seemed to have become the center of the newly recruited disciples, turned slightly pale. Others noticed his strangeness in an instant, and asked, "Brother Lan Zhuo, do you know what happened?"

Under the constant questioning of a group of people, Lan Zhuo's lips trembled slightly: "I don't know much, I only know that it seems to be related to the Holy Yin cult..."

Holy Yin Cult...

Everyone fell silent, looked at each other, and saw the look of panic in each other's eyes.

A female disciple asked tremblingly, "Is it that holy yin cult that was exterminated?"

Lan Zhuo nodded, and continued: "I learned some inside information from my family. It is rumored that the Holy Yin Cult has revived and has been active in our southern region... Moreover, the Holy Yin Cult has appeared more and more frequently, and it seems to be planning What a big deal..."

Someone asked fearfully, "Why didn't Zangfeng Pavilion unite with other sects to eradicate the Holy Yin Cult, just like it did hundreds of years ago?"

Lan Zhuo shook his head: "The Holy Yin Cult has no fixed sect location. They have various constraints in their sect, and they have planted restrictions in their minds to ensure that outsiders cannot detect the news of the Holy Yin Cult. Moreover, the Holy Yin Cult has a large number of people, hiding in various places. They cannot be completely wiped out...their comeback this time, I am afraid that the formation will be much bigger than hundreds of years ago..."

These words frightened the audience and made them all pale: "Then what should we do?"

Thinking of what the old deacon said, Lan Zhuo revealed a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Perhaps we should really tell the old man to go back to our respective families for refuge..."

Some members of the family lowered their heads and began to weigh the pros and cons in their hearts.

At this moment, a contemptuous and arrogant hum suddenly came from the void. Everyone raised their heads and saw a man in neat black clothes with sharp eyebrows like knives, a slightly immature face, and fighting spirit in his eyes. teenager.

With a black broad sword one meter wide and nearly six meters long under his feet, he coldly glanced at the crowd underground, raised his jaw, pursed his lips slightly, and said loudly: "The people of the Holy Yin Cult do a lot of evil and endanger the common people. I will fight with all my strength, and I would rather fight to the death than retreat! You inner disciples do not want to advance and retreat with Zangfeng Pavilion, but are frightened by the Holy Yin Cult, and each of you wants to go back to your family for refuge! I regard you as my fellow disciples Shame on you brother!"

Someone immediately recognized the young man on the broad sword, and exclaimed, "It's Zhu Ao! That young man who was accepted as an inner disciple by the Taoist chief of Shifang!"

"Has he already cultivated to the state of Yujian flying? It's too powerful!"

Everyone fell into discussion, looking at the young man in the void with envy in his eyes.

And those who were thinking about going back to their families for refuge couldn't help but lower their heads, ashamed by Zhu Ao's words, and left here in desperation, afraid of being ridiculed by everyone.

As for the rest of the disciples, Zhu Ao's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and they wished they could fight with the people of the Holy Yin Cult with their long swords at this very moment!

Their high-spirited fighting spirit was aroused, and someone roared:

"Swear to the death to live and die with Zangfeng Pavilion!"

These words instantly ignited everyone, making everyone present red-eyed, waving their arms and shouting:

"Swear to the death to live and die with Zangfeng Pavilion!"

"Swear to the death to live and die with Zangfeng Pavilion!"

……

Jin Hu also waved his fists and roared vigorously, as if he could vent the panic and anger in his heart. His eyes were red, and he looked back at Ji Lingheng and smiled wryly: "I grew up in Zangfeng Pavilion since I was a child, here is My home, leave here, where else can I go?"

Ji Lingheng didn't speak, but nodded seriously at Jin Hu.Maybe many people have the same idea as Jinhu.

Young Zhu Ao's proud and unyielding eyes leaped towards Ji Lingheng across the crowd, his eyebrows raised sharply, his eyes seemed to be burning with unyielding flames of war, and he said to Ji Lingheng via voice transmission: "One day, I will challenge you, defeat you!"

Ji Lingheng looked at Zhu Ao from afar, he smiled lightly, and also responded via sound transmission: "Okay, I'll wait for your challenge."

The young man Zhu Ao was startled for a moment, his eyes stopped on Ji Lingheng's smiling face, and then he turned his head quickly.

Ji Lingheng retreated quietly from the crowd without disturbing the crowd, leaving only a back figure as if passing by here.

He is going to find Bu Lian...

He must find Bu Lian...

He also told Bu Lian that he believed in him...

The author has something to say: Today’s update was moved to the morning, so there will be no update at [-]:[-] pm. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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