When Lin Yue jumped out of the Fengjiang River, it was just sunrise in the east, and before the fog on the river dissipated, there were early fishermen who propped up their boats and went to the river to cast nets to fish.

When the river breeze blows, it is like the sound of the phoenix, curling and beautiful, coupled with the hazy picture on the river, but it has a bit of artistic conception.

It's just that Lin Yue is in a heavy mood at this time, where will he be in the mood to appreciate these?

He didn't stay any longer, and rushed back directly towards the Broken Yue Heavenly Sect.

For Xiaogua's obsession, he has already made up his mind, if Xiaogua is obsessed again, he will definitely do it himself, even if it beats him to the ground, it is better than him being punished by Heaven in the future.

Although Lin Yue had not experienced the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, he had personally felt that it was already in a distant era, even Lin Yue, at this time, when he thought of the scene back then, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

At that time, the Heavenly God could be said to be the supreme existence in the world, but he was still powerless in the face of Heavenly Dao punishment.

The punishment fell, the mountains and rivers were shattered, everything was destroyed, and the world seemed to have returned to the beginning of chaos.

Xiaogua's obsession turned into a water ghost, and countless innocent people have been mutilated for thousands of years, and it has long violated the way of heaven, although it will not be punished with the same power as that era, but it is still not something that human beings can resist.

Therefore, in order not to let Xiaogua suffer the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, Lin Yue even did not hesitate to take matters into his own hands to disperse his obsession.

Even if the flesh and soul of the little melon are wiped out in the end, it will not hesitate!

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When Lin Yue returned to Poyue Heavenly Sect, the sun was already high in the sky, and in the middle of summer, the ground was steaming, and if he stood barefoot on the ground, he was afraid that he would be able to roast his feet.

But when Lin Yue stepped into the Poyue Heavenly Sect, there was a chill in his face, which was undoubtedly refreshing in this scorching summer.

It's just that Lin Yue didn't feel comfortable, but frowned.

When he got closer, he found that under the coffin he carried that day, there were many disciples around, and the fat middle-aged Lao Cheng was sitting on it with a stool, and he was bragging to those disciples!

"Don't look at my old Cheng's fat body, I think back then, when I was your age, I don't know how many talented women had a crush on me, but I'm low-key, I don't say it, otherwise, my children are now older than you!"

"Hey, what are you laughing at? Don't believe it, do you see the clothes I'm wearing? Wide-sleeved golden cicada clothes, look at this belt, the sky willow auspicious cloud belt, hehe, look at the boots on my feet......"

“......”

Lao Cheng speaks like a lotus flower, his head is the Tao, and with his eloquence, even if he is wearing a ragged shirt and pants, he is afraid that he can blow out the world.

Among them, a few female disciples were already confused and were stunned by Lao Cheng.

"Cough!" A cough suddenly interrupted Lao Cheng's "storytelling conference", Lao Cheng looked at it, and was immediately shocked, stood up in a hurry, and imperceptibly pasted the talisman torn off the coffin in his hand, and immediately, the chill dissipated, and the hot temperature returned to the surroundings.

Lin Yue didn't care about Lao Cheng's bragging, but he dared to tear off the talisman on the coffin privately to take advantage of the cold, which touched Lin Yue's bottom line.

At this moment, Lin Yue's face became more and more cold, which made everyone's backs cold, which was as cold as the coffin.

Those disciples were exquisite, and when they saw that something was wrong, they all found an excuse to slip away.

In the end, only Lin Yue and Lao Cheng were left on the field.

Lao Cheng wiped the cold sweat that flowed out of his fright, and said with a sneer: "Son, you come back and pull, just now, I was chatting happily with my brothers just now." ”

However, in this regard, Lin Yue's face became more and more cold, this coffin has never left since he came back from the Yanyang Kingdom, and he was slightly relieved until he returned to the sect yesterday, but he didn't expect to leave for only one day, Lao Cheng actually took his words as the wind in his ears, and tore off the talisman on the coffin without authorization to use it to cool off.

You must know that both the coffin itself and the people in the coffin are extremely important to Lin Yue, and what Lao Cheng did was someone else, I am afraid that he would already be a corpse at this time!

"Whoosh!" I didn't see how Lin Yue made a move, but I only knew that before Lao Cheng could react, Lin Yue had already arrived in front of him, and slapped Lao Cheng with both hands in a strange way.

"Ahh

The pain that made life worse than death spread from his body, and if he didn't hold on for a while, Lao Cheng would be unable to bear it and pass out.

But Lin Yue pinched some of Lao Cheng's acupoints with strange means, instantly making Lao Cheng awake abnormally, and no matter how great the pain was, he couldn't faint.

This is undoubtedly a great punishment for Lao Cheng, and many disciples who peeked from a distance were all frightened and trembling when they saw this scene.

The whole process lasted for an hour, and Lin Yue unlocked the acupoints for Lao Cheng.

At this time, Lao Cheng's head and body were already soaked, and it was all cold sweat caused by great pain, and his crotch was even more incontinent and smelly.

In this regard, Lao Cheng did not complain, and after unlocking the acupoint, he gasped heavily and knelt in front of Lin Yue to plead guilty: "Son, Lao Cheng knows that he is wrong." ”

Lin Yue ignored indifferently: "I hope that this is the last time, if there is another offense, there will be no more Cheng Pestle in the world." Lin Yue's words were cold, but on this hot summer day, he was like the water of an iceberg, splashing on his head.

Lao Cheng was shocked and didn't dare to refute.

"Follow me with the coffin on your back. Lin Yue didn't look at Lao Cheng anymore and took the lead.

And Lao Cheng just endured such pain, even if he was standing, it was difficult, and if he had to carry a heavy coffin, it would be even more difficult!

But he didn't complain, and stood up tremblingly, to carry the coffin.

"Lao Cheng, are you okay?" When Lin Yue left, all the disciples dared to come out, and hurriedly surrounded him and said with concern.

But Lao Cheng just shook his head, he didn't have any more strength to speak at this time.

"Lao Cheng, don't carry it, I'll go to Senior Brother Lin Yue to help you intercede. A female disciple frowned and said, after speaking, she was about to turn around and go to Lin Yue.

"Don't, don't go!" Lao Cheng suddenly fell to the ground in fright, but he understood his son's temper, and the more others interceded for him, he was afraid that his son would not forgive himself.