When Yang Lin and Zhao Lin returned to the inner courtyard, it was already late, and the disciples who were guarding the mountain outside also rushed back one after another.

At the end of the day, Yang Lin summoned his disciples to the school ground, and the head of the sect, Lu Chaohuan, the left and right protectors of the sect, and the elders of the Xingyun Sect and other high-level officials of the Xingyun Sect were also present.

"What's going on? Why did you suddenly call us back? ”

"I don't know, the battle is not small, and the head is here......"

All the disciples were confused and talked in low voices.

Zhao Lin naturally knew the reason, but he didn't say anything interestingly.

Yang Lin silently counted the number of people, made sure that there was no one missing, turned his face and made a look, and Lu Chaohuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Calling you back is to announce one thing, from today onwards, everyone will go back to the inner courtyard to cultivate, and there is no need to go outside to guard the mountain."

Yang Lin waved his hand, "It's not early, let's go back and rest." ”

"Yes."

The disciples took their leave.

"The Flame Sect is simply too deceitful, and justice must be sought!"

Although the law enforcement elder Fan Wenshu is nearly ninety years old, he is still like a fire, gritting his teeth and slashing his hair when he speaks.

Originally, it was not uncommon for countries to plant secret agents on each other, but at most, they were spying on secrets and collecting intelligence, and it was the first time that they directly assassinated each other's genius disciples like this.

Lu Chaohuan stretched out two fingers and said coldly: "Elder Fan rest assured, two things, first, unite the Liyang Sect and the Zhennan Sect, and at the same time carry out a purge to find out the ghosts in each faction. ”

"Second, the Flame Sect must be punished and handed over to the mastermind behind the scenes. I can't do one of these two things, and I, the head of the house, can't do it. ”

Zhang Zong, the left protector in charge of intelligence, immediately stood up, "Boss, the first thing is handed over to his subordinates, and within three days, these black sheep will definitely be brought out!" ”

Lu Chaohuan nodded first, and then shook his head slightly, "Three days is too urgent, ten days, you and Elder Fan will supervise this matter together, and strive to catch it all." ”

Zhang Zong and Fan Wenshu clasped their fists at the same time and said, "Yes!" ”

Lu Chaohuan looked at Yang Lin, "Head Yang, you said that Zhao Lin killed five Blood Realm assassins by himself, and he had the true qi of the three gens of wind, ice and thunder?" ”

Hearing this, several Dharma Protectors and Elders were stunned and couldn't believe it.

"What, the three alien true qi?"

"Brother Yang, you read it right, right?"

"Impossible! There is a kind of alien true qi that is rare, how can there be three people with all the ......"

Yang Lin smiled, "It's true, I just checked it today." ”

"Zhao Lin, come in!"

His last sentence was said to Zhao Lin, who was waiting outside the school.

Zhao Lin walked back to the school field quickly and came to the head of the house and the others.

Lu Chaohuan had a smile on his face, and said warmly: "Zhao Lin, can you check your cultivation?" ”

Zhao Lin naturally couldn't refuse, and stretched out his palm, "Master Lu, please." ”

Lu Chaohuan pointed at Zhao Lin's veins, released his vitality and directly entered the sea of qi, his face immediately changed, and his expression was exactly the same as Yang Lin at that time.

"How? Let the old man take a look. ”

Fan Wenshu has the highest seniority, and he has always spoken casually to the master, so he couldn't help but urge.

Lu Chaohuan had no choice but to withdraw his hand.

After a while, several Dharma Protectors and Elders also came out, and they all closed their mouths in surprise.

Lu Chaohuan stroked his beard and let out a long sigh, "My Yun Sect is finally going to come out one day, and the head of the Yang Courtyard must teach carefully and protect him!" ”

Yang Lin bowed his head and said: "Don't worry, the boss." ”

Zhao Lin was relieved, thinking that the head of the house still spoke well, and he didn't want to experience assassination again.

……

Early the next morning, Yang Lin sent someone to call Zhao Lin to the Red Banyan Pavilion.

"Didn't you want to practice the method of driving the true qi of a foreign genus? I'll take you to meet someone. ”

After speaking, he took Zhao Lin to the top of the mountain and walked to a hidden and quiet building.

The building is built like a manor, with green bricks and tiles, antique and antique, and a natural hot spring lake next to it, which is full of smoke and smoke, like a fairyland.

Zhao Lin came here for the first time and looked around curiously.

Yang Lin walked forward with his hands in his hands, and suddenly turned around and said, "Let me ask you a question, how did you say that so many martial arts exercises in the sect came from?" ”

Zhao Lin thought for a moment and replied, "The disciple thinks that it should be created by martial arts masters who are proficient in martial arts." ”

He had really thought about it, but the motive was to seek immortality.

Practicing martial arts can temper the physical body and stimulate potential, but after all, he will not live to be one hundred and twenty years old.

Zhao Lin thought to himself, since his predecessors could explore the bleeding realm, the yuan realm, the innate realm and many other realms, why couldn't he deduce a higher realm?

Instead of pinning your hopes on exercises that may not exist, it is better to do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.

Yang Lin raised his eyebrows and praised: "You said well! Most people practice martial arts because they know what it is, but they don't know why. ”

"I learned a technique, but I only knew how to practice hard, but I never thought of becoming the person who pioneered this exercise."

"But there is another kind of person in the world who is proficient in martial arts, knows how to trace back to the roots, and is a real martial arts expert!"

As he spoke, he pointed forward, "This is the place where my Yun Sect participates in the study of martial arts...... Xianyuntang! ”

Zhao Lin glanced at the door plaque of the manor, and saw the big characters with the three dragons flying and phoenixes dancing in Xianyun Hall, and he knew in his heart that this was a similar place in the sect.

The two walked as they talked, and soon came to the front of Xianyun Hall.

Yang Lin showed his waist card, and the disciples at the gate directly let him go.

The inner courtyard of the manor is wide, and on both sides is the hand-copying verandah, which is connected by the inner Yong Road, and is dotted with rocks, flowers and trees.

Elderly Blood Realm martial artists and even Yuan Realm martial artists could be seen everywhere on the road.

Some of these people sat on the ground holding books and read hard, some gathered together to discuss martial arts issues aloud, and some put on various strange postures, not knowing what exercises they were practicing......

Zhao Lin was surprised in his heart, feeling that they were not like brave and ruthless martial artists, but like scholars who were obsessed with research in their previous lives.

Yang Lin said in a low voice: "These people are the kind of people I just mentioned, and many of the sect's exercises were created and perfected by them. ”

"The person I took you to see is called Pan Yue, the former head of the inner courtyard, and now the hall master of Xianyun Hall."

After a while, the two came to the backyard.

There is a rockery in the backyard, next to a pear marble table, there are several inkstones on the case, all kinds of pen holders, an old man in white is holding a brush, and the pen is flying on a piece of white paper.

"Brother Yang, what kind of wind blew you here?"

The old man in white didn't raise his head, and continued to write in his hand.

Yang Lin didn't mind, "Hehe" smiled, "Brother Pan, there is a disciple in the inner courtyard, I can't teach it, I asked you to help." ”

The old man in white sneered, "Brother Yang said that he laughed, what disciple can't you teach?" ”

Yang Lin didn't answer, and said to Zhao Lin: "This is Elder Pan. ”

Zhao Lin stepped forward, "Disciple Zhao Lin, I've seen Elder Pan. ”

Hearing this, Elder Pan shook his hand and looked up at Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin felt that the old man in white was a little familiar, and he also raised his eyes to look over.

The four looked at each other, and both of them were stunned.

(End of chapter)