Chapter 301: I Won't Be Afraid

"Head of Yuyaozi, here I can assure you that if I and my senior brother can leave here safely today, then Youxian Mountain will definitely not trouble the Xuanjian Sect again, and as for the secrets that Xing Lao knows, I will also let him rot in his stomach, so that you don't have to worry about the future of your faction, nor do you have to worry about that unknown secret being known again, isn't it a double win?" Lin Ji smiled, and then pressed on the two most precious life-saving straws.

Yu Yaozi heard Lin Ji's words, his tense body relaxed a lot, and then raised his head with lowered eyes and glanced at Fang Chong, who had a solemn face.

Feeling the wavering in Yu Yaozi's heart, Fang Zhong took a deep breath. "Did the two disciples of the Dao Master die in vain?"

"Alas, Fang Zhangjiao, don't try to sway other people's thoughts, you don't know what the secret of the Xuanjian Sect is. Lin Ji glanced at Fang Zhong sarcastically, and then the Feng Xiao sword in his hand just cut through Feng Zhao's neck, and a drop of blood fell on Feng Zhao's neck, which was very eye-catching.

"Daoist Yuyaozi, you have to make a decision quickly, I'm tired, I don't know when the sword in my hand will fall, and my sword is also very fast. Lin Ji lowered his eyes, smiled, and said after making sure that Feng Zhao was not killed.

"Why should I believe what you say? Yu Yaozi left a string of cold sweat on her head, and then asked.

"Do you have any other choice than to believe?" Lin Ji decided on Yu Yaozi, because he knew that Xing Jianqiu knew enough secrets to subvert time's perception of Xuanjian Sect, and any Dao Sect authentic would be wiped out at that time.

"Okay, that's the end of today's matter, Daoling will no longer participate, and I hope that Mr. San will do what he says. Yu Yaozi's figure flashed and left the battle group in the center of Daoling.

Nangong Han patted the dust on his clothes, and then naturally walked to Lin Ji's side, and Fang Zhong did not stop him.

"Elder Fang Chong, I don't know what you say, are you going to let us leave, or do you want to fight with Senior Brother again?" Lin Ji gasped and lifted Feng Zhao up, and then resisted his shoulder.

"You ......" Yu Yaozi's eyes widened as she watched Lin Yi's move.

"Hey, don't get me wrong, I'll take your beloved disciple away first, at this time tomorrow, you come to the foot of Xianshan Mountain to take him away, I guarantee that he is safe and sound, I hope you forgive me." ”

Fang Zhong was silent and didn't speak, he was calculating the time in his heart, and he didn't stop Lin Ji and Nangong Han from leaving, nor did he allow Lin Ji and Nangong Han to leave.

"Then I'll assume that you agree. Lin Ji suddenly grinned, revealing his bloodshot teeth, very happy.

"I'm sorry for the recent burning of the Daoling Tomb, but this is not the end of the story. Lin Ji pointed into the distance, "This debt has not been paid off yet, I will let you know how stupid your choice today is." ”

"Senior brother, let's go. ”

For Fang Chong, he knew that Lin Ji's words were not just a threat. It's just when the people from Putuo Temple will arrive.

The sky in Daoling finally cleared, but it was not a good thing for Fang Chong, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath of the smell of ashes, and the muscles in his body seemed to curl up.

This is a shame that Daoling has never had in a thousand years, and this shame actually appeared in his own era, which made him extremely angry.

"Fang Zhangjiao, maybe Putuo Temple doesn't want to get involved in this dispute, maybe we're all wrong. Yu Yaozi sighed, looking at the two proud disciples who died around the sinkhole, it seemed that he regretted a little, but it was somewhat mixed with some hatred.

Fang Zhong shook his head, "Do you think Buddhism pays attention to Pudusheng? If they don't have the support of sentient beings, what will they do with Pudu? ”

"Then ......" Yu Yaozi seemed to understand something, and he bowed his head and said nothing.

"Stinky monk. ”

"Stinky bald donkey. ”

"Senior brother, this is not the way back to Youxian Mountain. Although Nangong Han also lost his spirit, his condition was much better than Lin Ji's, he carried Fengzhao and supported Lin Ji, but he did not walk towards Youxian Mountain.

Lin Ji was a little stunned, if he didn't return to Youxian Mountain at this time, once Yu Yaozi repented, then the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Although this is not the way back to Youxian Mountain, our end point is Youxian Mountain. Nangong Han curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"What do you say?" Lin Ji was a little puzzled.

"This is a conspiracy, with the power of the two factions of the Dao Sect, they will definitely not dare to make a move against Youxian Mountain, so I think there will definitely be other forces involved in this conspiracy. ”

"Putuo Temple?" Lin Ji gasped, he thought about this question, but he was interrupted by the emergency situation at that time, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that it was very likely. There is an immortal mountain that took away the five-colored golden lotus in the sinkhole, and it is inevitable that Putuo Temple will hold a grudge, so this time there is enough reason to participate in it.

"Maybe more than that. Nangong Han's hurried footsteps paused. "Don't you know how much trouble you're in trouble with? Maybe the whole world is going to be our enemy, and only the master and we will accompany you crazy. ”

"It may be that the master and his old man were careless in accepting apprentices. Lin Ji was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said.

The two did not choose to travel on the official road, but went all the way through the mountains and forests, although the speed was extremely slow, but it was relatively safe. The temperature gradually rose at noon in the remaining summer, and even the senior brother was still a little lacking in energy after experiencing this war.

"Big brother. Lin Ji glanced at Nangong Han beside him and said.

"What's wrong?"

"I'll help you put your hair up, I'm a little uncomfortable looking at you like this. ”

"Forehead......" Nangong Han stopped, smiled, and signaled that he could do it.

"I remember the first time I met you, the thing that attracted me the most was your hair bun and sword. At first, I didn't know why you had to comb your hair so neatly and beautifully, but when I entered the Hidden Dragon Garden, I realized that it was just a habit, just like the master was used to drinking, and the senior brother was used to burning wood, but these are all cultivation for you. So I got used to your habits as well. Lin Ji stood on tiptoe, and then carefully helped him pull up his hair one by one.

"Your understanding is above mine. Nangong Han said affirmatively.

Lin Ji shook his head, "I'm just used to the cultivation method of Youxian Mountain. ”

"Senior brother, I don't know how long I can last without you. Dean Chen may have seen me today, so he insisted on sending me to Youxian Mountain, and I am actually very grateful to him in my heart. Lin Ji was like a child babbling about some bits and pieces, but Nangong Han also listened carefully and didn't interrupt him.

"Dean Chen is a person who understands the general situation, and he knows too many things, so he knows that the Han will not be able to tolerate you one day, but Master is not afraid. But he is the dean of the Han after all. So don't blame him either. Nangong Han narrowed his eyes slightly, thought of some people and certain things, and said in a low voice.

"I've been asking myself before, why can't the world tolerate Canghai City and the Lin family. But it doesn't seem to be that important anymore. It doesn't matter if the gun hits the first bird, or whether it is said that the merit is high and the master is covered. There will always be so many unfairness in this dog-day world, and with you by my side, I won't be afraid. Lin Ji tore off a strip of cloth on the cuffs, blew the ashes off the strip of cloth, and then tied his hair in a bun.

"Are you still satisfied?" Lin Ji obviously showed off his work with a sense of accomplishment.

"I can't see it. You can just look good. Nangong Han looked at his third junior brother with a smile, his eyes were full of doting.

"Big brother, I've always been curious about one thing. The two continued to walk forward, chatting about the homely routines of Youxian Mountain.

"What's the matter?"

"Everyone says that the master can see what will happen in the world in fifty years, is this true?" Lin Ji asked with a frown, eager to know the answer.

"What do you think?"

"This ......"

"If he could say what would happen in fifty years, I'm afraid you wouldn't have a chance to enter the mountain. Nangong Han laughed.

"You ......" Lin Ji glared at this old and disrespectful senior brother.

"He's just seen enough and seen enough things. Nangong Han looked up at the sunlight shining down from the sky, slightly dazzling, so he subconsciously blinked his eyes.