Not to mention that cultivation is the primary productive force.

With the help of these dozen sturdy guys, hundreds of fine, round and shaped woods were transported to the Lonely Moon Peak in less than half a day.

This has to be put on hold in modern times, and forklifts have to be served for half a day.

The things that needed to be moved out were also moved outside the yard by Lin Mo's father and daughter.

When everything is ready, it's time to demolish the house.

Seeing more than a dozen disciples who were helping scattered around the courtyard and preparing for construction, Lin Yun suddenly remembered something.

"Don't bring firearms into the yard!"

It turned out that when Lin Yun was sorting out the pile of things in the small broken house last night, he found that several of the bags were actually filled with sulfur, saltpeter and charcoal.

In the eyes of others, these may be ordinary alchemy materials.

It is not uncommon for these materials to appear in the small warehouse left by the Supreme Elder.

But in Lin Yun's opinion, these are not just alchemy materials.

This is infinitely close to the ratio of eight to one to one, and it is very likely to produce a violent chemical reaction when encountering an open flame!

To put it simply, Elder Taishang almost researched gunpowder!

Lin Yun didn't put these things in a box, but quietly buried them in the corner.

I guess it might be useful in the future.

It's used to bury a bomb point and pretend to be forced or something.

But Lin Yun's kind reminder is another kind of message to those who are interested.

Don't let bring firearms?

Could it be that there are any other exercise cheats and precious calligraphy and paintings in it?

The first to bear the brunt was the fourth elder Lin Mo.

Lin Mo had just lifted the last big box out and was resting beside him, when he heard Lin Yun shouting to demolish the house, he got up again and walked into the yard, ready to take advantage of the fact that there were more people to loot something.

"Fourth Elder, you ......"

This positive appearance inevitably aroused Lin Yun's suspicions.

But when I think about it again, it seems that the valuable things have been put away by myself, as for the nine continuation of the seven-leaf clover that Jiang Rencheng said, there are so many in the yard anyway, even if he is allowed to pick some, it doesn't matter.

It was his reward for his work.

So he swallowed back halfway through.

At this time, a ray of light crossed his head, and a purple-clothed young man came with a sword, and after landing, he looked around, and finally stopped in front of Chang Lingzi, who had been standing quietly with his hands down.

Plop knelt on the ground and said with tears in his eyes: "Senior Lin, something happened!" ”

Lin Yun had never seen this person, and judging from his clothing, he was not a disciple of the Liuyun Immortal Sect.

And this person seems to have recognized the wrong person?

"Who are you looking for?"

Chang Lingzi was also confused.

The man raised his head and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you Lin Yunlin's predecessor of the Liuyun Immortal Sect?" ”

Chang Lingzi looked at Lin Yun not far away, and was about to correct the person, but saw Lin Yun wave his hand: "Yes, he is Lin Yun!" ”

The man continued to cry and grabbed Chang Lingzi's trouser leg: "Senior Lin, you have to be the master for us!" ”

Chang Lingzi was so embarrassed that he wanted to help this person up, but this person was extremely stable, and he didn't move at all when he helped him lightly.

"Good kung fu!"

Lin Yun looked at Chang Lingzi and smiled when he saw the excitement: "You are so strange, you keep shouting that something is wrong, but you keep talking nonsense." ”

The purple-clothed man glanced back at Lin Yun, thinking to himself who this young man was, why was he so casual and rude in front of his own master and uncle?

However, he didn't think much about it, and turned to Chang Lingzi again, and began to talk intermittently.

"Senior Lin, yesterday on the way back from our seven sects and four families, we were ambushed by gangsters, everyone died, and those who were arrested were arrested, my parents sent me out desperately, and told me to find Senior Lin and make decisions for us!"

Lin Yun frowned.

Listening to the meaning of this, this person came to the Liuyun Immortal Sect with the Seven Sects and Four Families yesterday.

But now he can still recognize Chang Lingzi as himself?

The seven major sects in the immortal cultivation world, and the four great families were arrested, which is too ridiculous.

It's like a modern armed special forces unit that has been wiped out by a group of underworlds.

Anyone with a little brain can't do this.

Besides, what are the seven sects and four gates, this "way" is not rigorously used.

This group of people is not him Lin Yun, he measures Guyue Peak with his footsteps every day, everyone knows how to resist the sword, okay?

More than 1,000 people flew in the sky, and could they be beaten down one by one from below?

Open the empty cannon this is?

Just as Lin Yun was thinking about the identity of this person, another figure fell from the sky.

This person Lin Yun knew.

Yesterday, he was indiscriminately instructed by himself and hit Feng Zhi, the elite disciple of Thunder Maniac hard.

It's just that Feng Zhi's state at the moment is not very good.

The originally neat hairstyle was slightly messy, and there were blood stains on his body.

Lin Yun felt that something might really be wrong.

Feng Zhi knelt directly in front of Lin Yun: "Meet Uncle Shizu!" ”

This time, the purple-clothed man who arrived first was dumbfounded, and looked up at Chang Lingzi in front of him: "You are not Lin Yunlin's senior?" ”

Chang Lingzi was also very aggrieved: "I never said that my surname is Lin from beginning to end." ”

"You just said that you are Lin Yun......"

The man in purple briefly brushed his thoughts, and suddenly pointed to Lin Yun: "You said that he is Lin Yun!" ”

"Presumptuous, in front of our sect uncle and ancestor, how can you be so unreasonable!"

Feng Zhi stood up, drew his sword and glared at the purple-clothed man.

The man in purple seemed to realize his gaffe, and hurriedly ran to Lin Yun: "Senior Lin forgives his sins, but the junior is in a hurry, and there are many offenses between words!" ”

Lin Yun didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Feng Zhi: "What's wrong down there?" ”

Feng Zhi said: "Someone worshiped the mountain, saying that it was the disciples of the Seven Sects who came yesterday, and they had important matters to meet the master, but unexpectedly, it was a demon who pretended to be a demon and secretly attacked when the head was distracted, and the head was injured, and the special disciple came to ask the master and uncle to preside over the overall situation!" ”

Lin Yun suddenly realized.

This plot is very similar to a certain episode written by Mr. Jin.

Taking advantage of the seven sects and four families to attack the Yunxian Sect, they ambushed halfway to reap the profits, right?

"He also said that he was a disciple of the Seven Sects who came yesterday, but he didn't even recognize me."

Lin Yun pointed to the man in purple.

Feng Zhi's eyes changed, and a cold light flashed on his sword: "Bold thief, I still want to assassinate my uncle and ancestor!" ”

The man in purple waved his hand again and again: "Misunderstanding, two misunderstandings, I really came to report the news, the reason why I didn't recognize Senior Lin is because the younger generation has bad eyes since childhood, and I stood behind the crowd yesterday, so I couldn't see it clearly!" ”

This argument barely stands.

But the purple-clothed man rubbed in front of Lin Yun while talking, which was slightly suspicious.

"Uncle be careful!"

Chang Lingzi suddenly saw a dagger slipping out of the sleeve of the purple-clothed man, and hurriedly exclaimed.

Boom –

A bang!

The entire Lonely Moon Peak was shaken, and suddenly smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Countless pieces of rubble and wood chips were scattered around like hailstones.

When everyone came back to their senses and looked in the direction of the courtyard, all that was left was ruin.

The short blade of the purple-clothed man was only a millimeter away from Lin Yun, but he was stunned by the violent movement in front of him, and he was stunned for a moment.

Only Lin Yun was calm, and his clothes were blown by the hurricane from the explosion.

"You're going to kill me?"