Chapter 039: Qingfeng Hall, Gu Chong

"But Senior Brother Han, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead now, in case something happens—"

Yue Feng's words fell generally, but when he saw Wang Yun's face sank: "It is inevitable that there will be casualties in the competition, but I think that with this battle alone, Senior Brother Lin is qualified to join the inner gate." ”

"What, join the inner gate?" Yue Feng was surprised, he never expected that Wang Yun would have such a judgment on Lin Fu, because Lin Fu's spiritual root was just a lower grade.

When Lin Yan heard Wang Yun's words, he looked at Wang Yun and didn't know what he was thinking.

Joining the inner gate was what Lin Yu desperately wanted, but he never thought that fighting with Han Ling was just for this.

"Senior Brother Lin, if you injured Senior Brother Han today, it is still necessary to go to Senior Gu's place, but I think you should go to Qingfeng Hall now to have a look!"

Wang Yun's meaning was very clear, that is, he hoped that Lin Yu would first look at Han Ling's injuries before making a decision.

Nodding slightly, Lin Yu also felt that he wanted to check Han Ling's injuries clearly, after all, the power of his fire bomb technique was incomprehensible even to him.

"Let's go!"

With a loud shout, this Wang Yun took Lin Yu and Yue Feng to shoot out of the Qingfeng Slope.

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Qingfeng Hall is located in the inner gate of the Immortal Dao Gate for the disciples of the sect to heal, generally speaking, as long as the disciples of the sect have any injuries that they can't deal with, they will come to the Qingfeng Hall to ask for help from the seniors of the sect.

In a side hall of a hall, at this moment, on a four-cornered bed, lay a red-clothed disciple with his eyes closed.

The two red-robed old men frowned, but as for Wang Ting, who sent Han Ling, the expressions of the three were different.

Qingfeng Hall Elder Wei Zhi immediately launched an investigation after learning that he saw Wang Ting and other inner disciples sending Han Ling to him Qingfeng Hall, but to his great surprise, although Han Ling's breathing was weak after being injured like this, it was quite stable.

"Elder Wei, can you tell me about Ling Er's injuries?" another red-robed old man spoke.

"Elder Gu, it's not easy for your apprentice to pick up a life this time, it's just that the injury has already spread to the meridians, and he still needs the Continuation Pulse Pill to buffer it within half a year, as for cultivation, it still depends on his recovery ability. Wei Zhi's big hand broke away from Han Ling's wrist, got up and said.

Unexpectedly, this person called Elder Gu was actually Han Ling's master, and now after hearing Wei Zhi's judgment, this person's face was extremely ugly.

"You four tell me clearly, what's going on?" Elder Gu turned to look at Wang Ting and the others, and said coldly.

The back was already soaked, and Wang Ting and the three of them never expected that after seeing Han Ling's injury, Elder Wei Zhi would immediately transmit the note to Elder Yugu, and now this matter seems to be troublesome.

Gu Chong, a red-clothed elder of the Immortal Dao Sect, was even more sophisticated than the white-clothed elder in terms of cultivation, and now that his apprentice actually had such an injury, as a master, his heart was dripping blood.

It only took half a year to be able to cultivate from the early stage of Qi Gathering to the late stage of Qi Gathering, and his attainments in sword splitting and water curtain techniques were even more difficult for ordinary disciples to achieve, could it be that this kind of genius was going to be strangled in the cradle? It would take half a year to be able to re-cultivate, didn't this make Han Ling slump since then?

His eyes stared at Wang Ting and the three of them, if Gu Chong hadn't been in Qingfeng Hall now with Wei Zhi by his side, he would have been furious.

"Uncle Gu, all of this is thanks to that blue-clothed disciple!" Wang Ting was the first to speak, since Gu Chong was going to be angry, then he would come to Jiangdong to remove trouble.

"Blue-clothed disciple?" frowned, and Gu Chong and Wei Zhi glanced at each other.

There was silence all around, and after Wang Ting's words fell, he didn't dare to look directly at Gu Chong, and as for Cai Lin, the three of them were even more silent, waiting for the final verdict very tacitly.

"You said that Han Ling was injured by the blue-clothed disciple of the outer gate?" Gu Chong was simply a little incredulous.

As a master, he knew Han Ling's strength best, even the Yue Feng who was present couldn't do such harm to Han Ling, and how could an ordinary blue-clothed disciple do it.

The sword splitting technique combined with the water curtain technique can be attacked and defended, could it be that this blue-clothed disciple is still cultivating much higher than Han Ling?

Wei Zhi, as an elder of the Inner Gate Qingfeng Hall, heard for the first time that the inner disciple was still beaten by the outer disciple for this virtue, which was a little ridiculous, could it be that the outer disciple had any anomalies over the years?

"Yes, it's that Lin Yu!" Wang Ting spoke again.

"Are you sure?" Gu Chong spoke again.

Wang Ting, Cai Lin, and Xu Nu glanced at each other and nodded in unison.

Thinking about it in his heart, Gu Chong swept over the blue-clothed disciples in his memory one by one, no matter how powerful he was, he didn't search for the name Lin Yan.

"Hmph, Wang Ting, are you deceiving the old man, except for that Fu Jun in the outer gate, who else can cause trouble to Ling Er?" Gu Chong was sure that he had never heard of the name Lin Yan, and snorted coldly.

Wang Ting's face was red, and he looked at Cai Lin with a gaze asking for help, hoping that this senior brother could help explain a thing or two, because he didn't have the courage to speak again under Gu Chong's gaze at the moment.

"Senior Gu, it's normal that Lin Yu and Senior Brother Han Ling started at the same time, you haven't heard of it!" Cai Lin said softly, Wang Ting's expression ability was indeed unbearable.

As soon as this sentence came out, Wei Zhi smiled lightly with some interest and said: "The blue-clothed disciple who was arranged to the outer gate half a year ago has the strength to defeat the inner disciple in the late stage of Qi gathering, and the old man has heard of it for the first time!"

With an extremely embarrassed expression, Gu Chong was about to speak, but suddenly turned his head to look outside the hall gate.

"Wang Yun asks to see!"

With a big move, after Wei Zhi lifted the ban in the hall, three disciples, two red and one blue, stood at the entrance of the hall.

The three of Wang Yun, Yue Feng, and Lin Yu finally arrived at the Qingfeng Hall at this moment.

"Meet Senior Gu, Senior Wei!"

The three of them spoke in unison, but Lin Ling's expression was unnatural, because based on the expressions of the two old men in front of him, he had basically judged which one was Han Ling's master.

"It's him, he was the one who injured Senior Brother Han!" As soon as Wang Ting saw that Lin Yu still dared to come here, he hurriedly pointed with one hand and indirectly told Wei Zhi and Gu that it was Lin Yu who injured Han Ling.

"Presumptuous!"

Gu Chong shouted, and a wave of qi directly pressed on Lin Yu's body, even Wang Yun and Yue Feng moved half a step away at the first time, in case they were affected by Gu Chong's momentum.

Click!

Lin Yan's feet standing at the door of the hall were slightly bent on the ground, and the ground under his feet was cracked inch by inch.

"Huh?"

Wei Zhi was a little surprised to see that Lin Yan, a blue-clothed disciple, didn't take a step back after being oppressed by Gu Chong's momentum.

"Get down on my knees!"

The big hand void pressed down, and under the pressure that was even stronger than before, Lin Yan's face changed, and when he was about to touch the ground with one knee, he propped up his palm and looked at Gu Chong tenaciously.

In such a situation, everyone's eyes were on Lin Yu and Gu Chong's expressions, and as for Na Wei Zhi, he was even more busy taking a step forward.

"Elder Gu, ask clearly before making a decision!"

Whoa!

Like a low tide, Gu Chong retracted his momentum and carried it with both hands, obviously giving Wei Zhi a face.

Looking Lin Yu up and down, Gu Chong already knew about Lin Fu's cultivation, but he was very strange about why Lin Fu, a new blue-clothed disciple, had also reached the late stage of Qi Gathering, and what was released in those eyes was not timidity but firmness.

Could it be that this kid still has something to rely on after knowing that he is Han Ling's master? Is it the elder of the sect who gave him such confidence?

No, the blue-clothed disciples will never be valued by the elders of these sects.

Thinking about this, Gu Chong looked at Lin Yu and said, "Why fight?"

The simple four words echoed in Lin Chong's mind like an alarm bell, and Lin Yan was shocked in his heart, but after a few breaths, he calmed down.

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