Chapter 689: The Birds Are Exhausted, and the Good Bow is Hidden

Since his injury, Pei Junlin has been around for up to four months since today.

In the past four months, although he has not been idle for a moment, he has made rapid progress, and has made unimaginable progress in terms of spiritual strength and formation attainment, but the physical injury has always been the biggest hurdle in his heart.

For this reason, he went from being a top young king to being ridiculed as a waste wood, falling off the altar, the phoenix turned into a grass chicken, and many ants that were once looked down on by him jumped out again, as if anyone could take this opportunity to step on his feet.

Even his company, his Danzong, was mortally destroyed and struck.

Even if Pei Junlin's strong and tenacious heart can be treated with a normal heart, what about the others?

His parents, his sister, his relatives and friends, all the people who cared about him, what kind of mood and suffering.

Now, feeling the return of the familiar power again, Pei Junlin's heart that has been calm for a long time is also excited, and even when his body is completely recovered, he will become stronger.

This ordeal, in Pei Junlin's view, is not a bad thing, on the contrary, it is a very good thing, giving him enough time to precipitate, polish, and wipe out some hidden dangers that appeared before.

Reborn from the ashes, nothing more!

Crash!

Pei Junlin stood up from the depths of the lake, in the past half a month, everyone has gone out once or twice or more, but he has never gone out once, and has been using the unique heaven and earth aura in this Yao Pond to nourish his body, so as to speed up his recovery.

Now that the injuries in the body have finally healed, the cultivation of the former king has been fully recovered, and it has come to a perfect end, as for the remaining injuries, they can be easily recovered in the future practice.

Because at present, the level of aura at the bottom of this Yaochi Lake is constantly decreasing, and it is no longer enough to support his next recovery.

Maybe it will take a while for the aura in this Yao Chi to become vigorous again, after all, there are too many strong people who have entered the Yao Chi to practice this time, resulting in a situation where the aura in the Yao Chi is in short supply.

With a satisfied heart, Pei Junlin rushed out of the Yao Pond and landed on the shore.

Soon after, as the aura in the depths of Yao Chi continued to decrease sharply, more and more strong people rushed out of the lake, and their faces were red one by one, obviously all of them had gained a lot in this practice.

Many strong people have taken this opportunity to break through the cultivation level and go to the next level, and their eyes are radiant.

"Pei Junlin, why did you come out so early?"

Seeing Pei Junlin standing outside early, a strong man asked.

Pei Junlin showed a wry smile and helplessness when he heard this: "I'm just a waste wood now, it's so easy to recover anywhere! It's better to come out early to breathe, I'm about to suffocate under this!"

"It's not! In the past half a month, I almost made people lose their breath a few times!"

Those strong people felt the same way, and then looked at Pei Junlin with sympathy, and comforted: "It's not a big deal if you can't recover for the time being, you are so talented in the formation, let's concentrate on studying the formation in the future!

"Perhaps!"

The expression on Pei Junlin's face was a hint of loneliness, just now, he was suddenly ready not to expose his strength first, it is good to be a 'weakling' like this, for example, at least he can see some of the true faces of many people, and he enjoys the kind of cool feeling of being slapped in the face by him suddenly at the critical moment when the opponent was originally stable.

When Pei Junlin was talking to some strong people, more and more strong people rushed out from the depths of the lake, and they all ended their cultivation.

Among them, the powerhouses of the two major martial arts holy lands where Leng Shuang Shuang and the monk of Temper Wai were also came out.

When he heard that Pei Junlin's cultivation was slow to recover and his hope was very slim, the monk who quit hatred suddenly stepped out, patted Pei Junlin's shoulder vigorously, comforted him, and proposed to let Pei Junlin enter the Luohan Temple to meditate and recover.

With his friendship with Pei Junlin, he can definitely guarantee that Pei Junlin will not lack any resources in the Luohan Temple, all kinds of elixirs, exotic fruits and even treasure medicines, as well as formation books and formation materials, will be fully supplied.

As soon as these words fell, the originally lively atmosphere suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes were burning, converging on Pei Junlin's body.

How sensitive Pei Junlin's identity is now, fools know that if any force can get such a powerful array mage as Pei Junlin, it will be equivalent to getting countless opportunities and treasures, and the benefits will be shocking.

Now, the monk who quit hatred actually issued an invitation to let Pei Junlin go to his Luohan Temple, which suddenly made the whole atmosphere subtle.

At this moment, even Pei Junlin raised his eyes and calmly observed the monk who was standing in front of him, but all he could see was sincerity, as if the monk was really out of a sincere heart, from the sincere help between good friends.

At the same time, the monks of the Luohan Temple, who were standing beside the monk who had abstained from anger, also opened their mouths to persuade each other, bluntly saying that Pei Junlin went to the Luohan Temple, which was not only safe and correct, but also could get infinite resource support.

Master Delusion also opened his mouth to invite, this old monk is a treasure, full of compassion, very sincere.

Pei Junlin looked at the sincere faces in front of him, and finally shook his head and politely refused: "I understand your intentions! But when it comes to going to other places to cultivate, for the time being, I Pei doesn't have any thoughts about this!"

"I still need to go back to Jinling City, where is my roots, and there are many trivial matters that I need to be responsible for!"

Seeing Pei Junlin's resolute attitude, the monk was slightly in a daze, as if he didn't expect Pei Junlin to reject him, and then his eyes were slightly gloomy, and the monks of Luohan Temple shook their heads to express regret.

At the same time, seeing that Pei Junlin had rejected the invitation of the Luohan Temple, other forces, such as the powerhouses of the Snow God Palace, breathed a sigh of relief.

Luohan Temple and Snow God Palace are both one of the holy places of martial arts, if Luohan Temple gets the support of this Pei Junlin this time, the impact will be too great.

"Let's go! Let's go! Now time is chance, time is a treasure! We have to go somewhere else to continue the treasure hunt!"

Some forces shouted, and everyone began to choose to leave Yaochi, this trip to Yaochi can be called a rich harvest, and many strong people have earned a lot.

Soon, all the forces descended from the mountain, and then went their separate ways, to continue to look for their own opportunities.

During this period, Pei Junlin also took Long Chen, the Lin family, Su Youning and others and quickly chose to leave.

............

The scenery on both sides was constantly moving backwards, and three Humvees were speeding down the wilderness road.

At this time, Pei Junlin and his party had already left the Tianshan Yaochi for almost a hundred miles, surrounded by a wilderness, covered with yellow sand, the terrain was steep, and there were huge birds with the same mutation flying in the sky, making a piercing scream.

In a Humvee at the front, Pei Junlin and Lin Zhanlong sat in the back seat, and Long Chen sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Suddenly, Pei Junlin, who had been quietly closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, opened his eyes and said lightly: "Stop!"

Crunch!!!

In a shrill sound of tires rubbing the ground, the Hummer stopped, and Lin Zhanlong and Long Chen in the car showed puzzled looks.

Pei Junlin slowly spoke: "I won't go back to Jinling City first! Longchen, I will give you a task, be sure to send them back to Jinling City safely!"

"Pei Junlin, what happened?"

Lin Zhanlong asked.

This time, before Pei Junlin could speak, Long Chen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly had an extremely gloomy face, and scolded angrily: "These insidious guys are so shameless!"

After all, Long Chen was one of the new kings, his strength was very strong, and his spiritual perception was also very keen, and he soon sensed that there were strong people who were constantly rushing towards their vehicles, obviously with bad intentions.

"Isn't that normal!"

In this regard, Pei Junlin seemed very calm: "The birds are good and the bows are hidden, and the cunning rabbits are dead and the lackeys are cooked, the truth that has remained unchanged since ancient times!"

"No! I have to stay and help you! Lao Tzu wants to see what kind of bastard is it, so ugly!" Long Chen was furious.

Pei Junlin shook his head and sighed: "I advise you not to watch it, otherwise it will be even more sad!"

"Now your first task is to escort everyone here back to Jinling City safely, the person they want is me, I guess your departure will not be too difficult!"

"As long as you successfully complete this mission, then the next time we meet, I will definitely help you remove the hidden dangers in your body!"

Long Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly: "Is this true?!"

"It's like a fake!"

Pei Junlin smiled.

Now that his strength has been fully recovered, he naturally doesn't need any golden dragon body blood to make treasure medicine, and it doesn't matter if Long Chen is not there.

"Okay! Be careful! I'll be waiting for you in Jinling City!"

Long Chen said to Pei Junlin, who had already gotten out of the car, and then drove away quickly.

Pei Junlin waved at Lin Xian'er, Su Youning and the others who were sitting behind, and at the same time transmitted the sound to everyone to listen to Long Chen and Lin Zhanlong's words.

The wind was raging, blowing up the yellow sand in the sky, making it difficult to open people's eyes.

Pei Junlin stood quietly on the road, his hands in the pockets of his casual clothes, letting the wind and sand blow his body, his eyes were deep.

Whew!

Soon after, a piercing sound sounded in the air, and powerful figures fell from the sky, perfectly surrounding Pei Junlin's figure, and at the same time, a familiar mantra sounded in the sky: "Amitabha!"

Pei Junlin turned around, looked at the Delusion Breaker Master and the Monk of Temperance who descended from the sky, shook his head and sighed: "I really don't want to see it, you were the first to come!

This group of forces that suddenly appeared was none other than the monks of the Luohan Temple.

Seeing that Pei Junlin was already standing in place and waiting, the eyes of the Master of Delusion and the Monk of Temperance showed a touch of complexity, especially the Monk of Temperance.

"Pei Junlin, we don't want to be like this, if we didn't agree to the sincere invitation to you before, we are also forced to do so! I hope you can understand!" said the monk with a complicated expression.

Pei Junlin laughed: "Understand! Of course I understand! Are you also for the sake of righteousness! For the sake of the future of the Luohan Temple!"

"The love of life and death of comrades-in-arms is vulnerable in the face of the grand goal of the future of the Luohan Temple, isn't it?"

was directly pointed out by Pei Junlin to the point, and on the white face of the monk, there were bruises and purples, and his face was cloudy......