Chapter Thirty-Nine: Gathering at Drum Mountain

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"How was the matter with Senior Brother a few days ago?" Ding Lin asked.

"The person who sent the letter has returned safely, but there is no reply." Su Xinghe said.

"It doesn't matter, now that the master has passed away, I think the master and uncle should come, and the uncle's thirty-year dispersal is probably just recently, and coming here can be regarded as a response." Ding Lin said.

"Wuyazi, you come out for me!" Just then, a woman's voice came from outside.

"It seems that Uncle Shi has arrived, let's go out to greet him." Hearing this voice, Su Xinghe said, obviously he is still very familiar with Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

"Disciple Ding Lin (Su Xinghe) visits his uncle!" Ding Lin and Su Xinghe bowed at the same time.

"This is Wu Yazi's newly acquired apprentice? What about the cliffs? Tianshan Tong glanced at Ding Lin and said.

"Master has passed away!" Ding Lin said.

"Where is Wu Yazi? Take me there. Tianshan Tong glared at the two and said.

"Wuyazi, you are so ruthless, you won't even let me see the last side." Heavenly Grandma Tong looked at the corpse of Wuyazi and said expressionlessly.

Ding Lin and Su Xinghe followed behind Tianshan Tong's grandmother, saying nothing, watching her talk to Wu Yazi's corpse alone.

"Su Xinghe, was it your idea to let me come over?" Tianshan Tong stared at Su Xinghe and said.

"It's the idea of the head of the family to go back to the uncle." Su Xinghe said.

"Is that you?" Tianshan Tong's grandmother looked at Ding Lin seriously, at first she thought that Ding Lin was an apprentice who was accepted without a cliff, and she didn't take it to heart, but now when she heard that Ding Lin was the head, she couldn't help but look twice.

"Yes, uncle, Master's limit is approaching, so I asked my brother to invite Uncle over behind Master's back." Ding Lin said.

"Count you as having a heart, did Wuyazi pass on his internal strength to you?" Tianshan Tong nodded and said.

"Yes, the master knew that the limit was approaching and his power was about to dissipate, so he passed on his power to his disciple." Ding Lin said.

"Tell me, what are you looking for me?" After all, he is an old guy who has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, so he naturally doesn't believe that it is just to let her see the cliffless side.

"Master's greatest wish before his death is to hope that the scattered disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect can return to the Xiaoyao Sect, so I hope that the master can return to the Xiaoyao Sect." Ding Lin said.

"Back to the Loose Pie? No way, I haven't planned to return to the Freedom Sect since I founded the Vulture Palace, don't even think about it. Tianshan Tong's grandmother immediately refused.

"Uncle Shi, don't be in a hurry to refuse, now that the Xiaoyao faction is divided, it has also made the reputation of my Xiaoyao faction disappear in the rivers and lakes, so that some young people dare to be bullied, and now that the master is gone, I am afraid that the Xiaoyao faction will also dissipate in the long river of history." Ding Lin said.

"Hmph, back then, he left us alone without a cliff, why should I care about the Loose Sect today?" Tianshan Tong said with a cold snort.

"I'm afraid this matter needs to be explained by Senior Brother, Senior Brother, it's better for you to explain." Ding Lin shook his head and said.

"Uncle Shi, things are not what you think, things are ......" Su Xinghe told the events of the year.

"What, it's actually Ding Chunqiu and Li Qiushui's little sluts, I said that my junior brother is doing well, how can I leave, it turns out that it's because of this, what are your plans?" After listening to Su Xinghe's story, Tianshan Tong's grandmother was very angry, but she had not lost her mind.

"Senior brother has sent out invitations, inviting chess lovers from all over the world to come and crack the Zhenlong chess game, I think Ding Chunqiu will definitely come then, and I will clean up the portal when the time comes." Ding Lin said.

"I've also heard about this, and on the eighth day of February, I'm afraid I won't be able to help much, and it will even become a burden." Tianshan Tong's grandmother thought for a while and said.

"Is the day coming?" Ding Lin frowned and said.

He just heard Wu Yazi mention it, but the specific time was not clear, and now listening to Tianshan Tong's grandmother, he guessed that it was very likely that it was time to disperse.

"Yes, it's just a day or two, I'm afraid it will become a burden if I stay here." Tianshan Tong said.

"It's okay, the disciple can still deal with a little trouble, and the other party may not be able to find this place in a few days." Ding Lin said.

"Since my nephew is sure, then I will stay again, and when I recover my strength, I will notify the Vulture Palace to come here to rebuild the Loose Sect." Tianshan Tong said.

"This is not in a hurry, in fact, I think the environment of Ethereal Peak is more suitable." Ding Lin said with a smile.

"So you hit the idea of my Vulture Palace." Tianshan Tong glared at Ding Lin and said.

"It's all a family, so you don't have to be so clear." Ding Lin said with a flattering face.

"You little devil have the appearance of a little boss?" After speaking, Tianshan Tong's grandmother turned around and left.

"That's it?" Su Xinghe said a little incredulously.

"Or else?" Ding Lin said a word, and went to retreat.

Leaving Su Xinghe, who was forced to look at the place, he couldn't figure out when Uncle Shi was so good at talking.

Ding Lin received the transmission of Wu Yazi's skills, and it took time to refine them, so that these internal forces could completely become his own skills, and he also had to use this powerful internal force to improve his own exercises and form a new line of practice.

Time flies, and Tianshan Tong's grandmother has also lost her skills in the past few days, and she needs to suck the blood of living animals every day to maintain it.

On the eighth day of the second lunar month, all forces gathered in Drum Mountain, while Tianshan Tong and Ding Lin hid in the dark to observe the situation in this valley.

"Senior nephew, aren't you worried?" Tianshan Tong looked at Ding Lin with an indifferent face and asked.

"Don't worry, it's not time yet, the people haven't arrived yet, these people all have their own thoughts, I'm afraid there will be a good show in a while." Ding Lin looked at the people in the valley and said.

"It seems that the master and nephew are confident, so let's wait and see." Tianshan Tong's grandmother didn't say anything, but quietly observed with Ding Lin until Ding Chunqiu made a move to fight against Su Xinghe.

"Uncle Shi will hide himself later, and I will make a move." Ding Lin instructed.

"Don't worry, at such an old age, you know how to protect yourself." Tianshan Tong's grandmother nodded and said, obviously she was still very interested in Ding Lin's concern.

"Senior brother, this is handed over to me, you go to help others, don't let people say that our free sect doesn't understand etiquette." Ding Lin shook off the dust and blocked one of Ding Chunqiu's attacks and said.

"It's okay, please junior brother." Su Xinghe nodded and said, he also knew that he couldn't help if he stayed here.

"Who is this little doll of yours?" Ding Chunqiu was blocked from an attack, and he was not sure of Ding Lin's strength, so he asked tentatively.

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