Chapter Seventy-Four: Descending the Mountain (Ask for Recommended Collection!)

"In that case, can Xiaoyou return my Confucian people to me now?" Now that the matter has been discussed, Qin Wei immediately said with a smile, although there are many unexpected gains, and they are still big gains, but the main purpose of this trip is to return to a group of Confucian disciples.

But Lin Sen shook his head unexpectedly and refused!

Lin Sen's reaction made Qin Wei stunned, since the matter had been negotiated, what did he not let people go? But he was not angry, but looked at Lin Sen suspiciously.

Seeing this, Lin Sen immediately smiled and said, "It's not time yet, if they appear now, wouldn't the few Buddha treasures I blew up there be a waste!"

That Qin Wei is also an old and cunning person, and immediately reacted and the thief smiled, "You mean, borrowing this reason hehe"

"That's right!!" Lin Sen also snickered, looking at Qin Wei with a sly look, "We can use this to make friends with the Buddha Gate, anyway, it happened in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, there are a few fragments of Buddha treasures, it's not up to us!"

"Hehe!!" Qin Wei also immediately smiled, "They can't hand over people, so we can use this as an excuse to do it justifiably!"

"That's right!" Lin Sen chuckled softly.

"But even so," Qin Wei thought for a moment and said, "I'll bring those disciples back this time, just retreat in the door!"

After all, he is his own disciple, and he is locked up by Lin Sen like Lin Sen somewhere, so it's okay if nothing happens, if something happens, his sin will be great!

But seeing Lin Sen smiled slightly bitterly, "If it's me, I won't let people go" In Qin Wei's strange gaze, he pinched the magic seal in his hand, and a figure appeared on the spiritual mist above the lotus pond in the waterhole.

But I saw that above the spiritual mist, a group of Confucian disciples wearing long robes sat cross-legged, and under the leadership of Dongfang Ming, they said loudly, "Tianxingjian gentleman is self-reliant, and the terrain is kun"

The condensed righteousness of the crowd faintly formed a strand, Qin Wei was stunned for a moment, and then an old face was full of smiles, and he was smugly with his three long beards.

This group of disciples can be regarded as a blessing in disguise this time, and the cultivation of the mind and nature in this is also a harvest.

"In that case," Qin Wei actually bowed his hand slightly to Lin Sen and said, "I, a group of Confucian disciples, still need a lot of care from Xiaoyou!" This arch of hands is precisely in his heart to identify with Lin Sen.

"Senior is polite!" Lin Sen hurriedly got up, bowed and said, "In the future, my little apprentice will need a lot of assistance from Confucianism!"

After that day, the Confucian Qin Wei came angrily and left happily.

That Yuwentai had Confucian people around him, and it didn't take long for Yuwentai to reuse Yang Zhong.

The front-line war is anxious, but Lin Sen is unusually comfortable in Chang'an, and it has been three years in the blink of an eye in this Cuihua Mountain.

"Master., the apprentice is back!" A beautiful young man with a sturdy figure and a heroic face stood by the lotus pond and shouted softly, it was Yang Jian.

On the lotus pond, Lin Sen did not have the slightest difference from three years ago, stopped cultivating, slowly opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Why did you come back so quickly this time, how is your mother?

"Master Lao is worried! Everything is fine at home!" Yang Jian said respectfully, "Mother asked me to greet the master well!

"You want to ask me if I can go down the mountain!" Before Yang Jian could speak, Lin Sen said with a smile.

"Master's supernatural powers!" Yang Jian immediately looked like he was in the center, rubbing his head and laughing.

"Just your little bit of caution!!!

"It's not because of weishenme!" Yang Jian said with a smile, "The day before yesterday, I went home to see my mother, and I happened to meet my father who sent someone back to report safety!

Lin Sen immediately laughed, but this kid was thrilled by the things on the battlefield!

"Hehe!!I can't hide anything from the master!The apprentice heard that there was a monk on the battlefield, holding a bronze man, just like the ancient giant spirit god, his father and they fought several times, and they were all prepared for the monk to defeat, but the apprentice wanted to help his father" Yang Zhong said with a smile.

"You said so, but I have no reason to refuse!" Lin Sen saw Yang Jian's expectant face, and immediately said with a smile, besides, this Yang Jian's martial arts are already a small success, and it is time to go out and practice.

"Thank you, master, thank you, master!" Yang Jian immediately bowed in surprise.

"Before you leave, the teacher is going to give you something to protect yourself!" In Yang Jian's expectant gaze, Lin Sen stretched out his palm, and a golden armor appeared in front of Yang Jian.

Although Yang Jian is the Emperor of Heaven, the sword on the battlefield has no eyes, but he must be careful to guard against it.

"Jian'er, your master has made a lot of money this time!" suddenly came the hearty laughter of the dragon.

I saw the elephant dragon striding in and said, "This set of armor, your master is taken from the center of the earth lava to condense the dark iron, after three years of purification, before refining it, with him, you can be considered worry-free on the battlefield!"

Hearing what Xianglong said, Yang Jian hurriedly stepped forward to catch the armor, bowed to Lin Sen and said, "Yang Jian, thank you for the gift!"

"You and I, master and apprentice, why are you so polite!" Lin Sen said with a smile, an invisible divine thought, softly helped Yang Jian up, just the control of this divine thought, compared to three years ago, it was a world of difference.

"Big brother, in a few years, I will also go to you!" Yang Lin was not yet ten years old at this time, if he wanted to go to the battlefield, he still had to wait a few years, but at this time, he looked at Yang Jian with envy and said.

"Okay, big brother is waiting for you on the battlefield!" Yang Jian said with a smile when he heard this.

"Jian'er!" At this time, Jin Ning walked up, took a few large and small jade bottles in his hand, stuffed them into Yang Jian's arms, and said, "This is some healing pills, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, you can pack these and keep them for backup!"

"Hmm!" Yang Jian nodded, but he didn't know when he would come back this time, and his eyes were slightly moist and said, "Thank you, Aunt Jin!"

"Boy!" The scorpion spirit's big hand was placed on Yang Jian's shoulder, and then he smiled and stuffed a cloth bag into Yang Jian's arms and said, "This is some poison condensed by your Uncle Ding, if there is an enemy on the battlefield that can't be defeated, don't be polite, use this greeting to him, you know!"

"Hmm!" Yang Jian nodded fiercely and said, "I know! Thank you, Uncle Ding!"

"Jian'er, come here!" Seeing that the two vibra and scorpion had already given gifts, Xianglong said with a smile, "You go down the mountain this time, you Master Long can't be stingy!"

This Yang Jian said that he was Lin Sen's apprentice, but after calculating it, it was taught by the two of them together!

Pulling Yang Jian to the outside of the cave, he only heard the hiss of "!! of the law", a red horse, standing outside the cave, stepping on both feet, like a dragon!

"Good horse!" The general doesn't love horses, Yang Jian immediately exclaimed, this horse is definitely the king of horses, the horse of the dragon.

"You still say that I have a blood capital, you are the one!" Lin Sen said with a smile, "This horse is shaped like a dragon, and you cultivated it with your own essence and blood!"

"Hey!!, what's a little essence blood!" Elephant Dragon laughed, "It's suppressed anyway." ”

"Jian'er, thank you master, uncle, Uncle Ding, Aunt Jin!" Yang Jian knelt down on his knees, swung deeply at a few people, and then turned over on the horse.

But I saw that the red BMW, like a dragon, immediately a gold-armored young general, holding a dragon spear, was abnormal in Shenwu, like a heavenly soldier descending into the world.

"Jian'er is gone!" Yang Jian pulled the reins of the horse, and the four hooves of the dragon horse flew under his crotch, and he got it!

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