Chapter 1105: Making a Fortune
"Senior Lin, please rest assured, we will definitely prepare the spirit stone mine!" The people were under the roof, and they had to bow their heads, and the heads of these immortal cultivation sects in the Baji Kingdom promised not to play tricks.
"Remember every word you said today!" After speaking, Lin San threw himself away.
It wasn't until Lin San's figure completely disappeared that the heads of these immortal cultivation sects relaxed their tense nerves.
"It's all gone...... Go back and develop the strength of the sect, and hope that one day, we can take revenge. Lu Ren waved his hand weakly, at this moment, Lu Ren was much older, and the whole person became listless.
The surrounding immortal cultivation sects all left one after another, and in the end, only one sect of the Haisha Sect was left on the scene.
"Let's go back too. "Lu Renjiao has already made a plan, decided to close the mountain gate, and concentrate on developing the strength of the Haisha Sect, hoping that one day the Haisha Sect can be disgraced and re-establish itself in the spirit world, as for Lin San, Lu Renjiao will not let it go easily.
Before Lu Renjiao left, he left Batura in the palace, so that he could take over the throne again and handle state affairs with peace of mind.
When Batura heard that he could become emperor again, he was very happy, but on the surface, he still pretended to be reluctant, saying that he was reluctant to leave Lu Renjiao.
After settling Batura, Lu Renjiao led the disciples of the Haisha Sect to leave.
This time Lu Ren pretended to be lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, and by the way, he affected the Haisha faction, yesterday the Haisha faction was still infinitely beautiful, and it was a powerful sect in the spiritual world, but only one day later, the Haisha faction was greatly injured and became a second-rate sect, not only the Haisha faction, but also the other immortal cultivation sects in Pakistan were also greatly damaged, and it is estimated that in the short term, these immortal cultivation sects in Pakistan will not be able to recover their vitality.
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The wind passed and the lightning flashed, Lin San flew out hundreds of miles in an instant, and suddenly Lin San stopped and looked ahead in surprise.
There was a group of people standing in front of him, all of them were from the Qingyue Sect, and the leader was Chen Feng.
"Chen Daoyou, why are you here?" Lin San asked in surprise.
"Huh...... Of course I'm waiting for you!" Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Wait for me?" Lin San raised his eyebrows: "You didn't go back to the Blue Moon Sect at all, but have been waiting for me here?"
Chen Feng nodded: "Yes, you are the hope of the Qingyue Sect, how can I return to the Qingyue Sect before I am sure that you are safe?"
Lin Sanzhen couldn't cry or laugh a little: "Chen Daoyou, didn't I tell you, those people in Pakistan can't hurt me at all, why don't you believe it?"
"Believe! Of course I believe you!" Chen Feng's eyes suddenly became hot: "Lin Daoyou, you are simply too fierce, with your own strength, you have killed dozens of god-transforming stage cultivators on the other side, and in addition, you have also blackmailed hundreds of spirit stone mines...... You're just amazing!"
Lin San was stunned: "How do you know so clearly?"
"I've been looking at you through the water mirror...... Don't be angry, I don't want to spy on you, but I'm worried about your safety......" Chen Feng said while carefully observing Lin San's expression, he was really afraid that Lin San would be angry.
Lin San smiled: "How can I be angry! You care about me completely...... Now that you know everything, then I won't bother to speak, tomorrow you can send some disciples to the country of to receive those spirit stone mines. ”
"No problem!" Chen Feng is now happy in his heart, the stronger and more powerful Lin San becomes, the higher and higher the status of the Qingyue Sect will be, at this time Chen Feng is thinking: Maybe one day, the Qingyue Sect can become the number one immortal cultivation sect in the whole spirit world.
"Let's go, let's go back to the Blue Moon Sect. After Lin San finished speaking, he flew in the direction of the Blue Moon Sect.
Chen Feng hurriedly led his disciples to follow.
Halfway through.
Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh: "Lin Daoyou, your heart is really ruthless, dozens of god-transforming stage monks have killed them all!"
Lin San smiled and said: "Immortal cultivators, they must be ruthless in their hearts, so that they can live for a long time, in addition, I have always held grudges, those god-transforming stage monks came to besiege and kill me, how can I let them go?"
"Oops...... It's really a talented person from all over the country, Lin Daoyou, you are much stronger than me, I Chen Feng have never admired anyone in my life, but now I admire you very much! I believe that the Qingyue Sect will definitely be carried forward in your hands!" Chen Feng nodded and said.
"Don't worry, I will definitely make the Qingyue Sect stronger and stronger!" After experiencing this incident, Lin San's attitude towards the Qingyue Sect has changed, from the initial perfunctory to the current concern.
A few hours later.
Lin San, Chen Feng and the others returned to the Qingyue Sect.
Seeing Lin San return safely, Gu Jialan, Wu Jinpeng, and Zhao Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, originally Gu Jialan, Wu Jinpeng, and Zhao Yu also wanted to go to Pakistan to rescue Lin San, but they were persuaded by Chen Feng, Chen Feng said that Gu Jialan, Wu Jinpeng, and Zhao Yu's cultivation was too low, and they didn't dare to save Lin San when they went to Pakistan, and they would let Lin be distracted.
Gu Jialan, Wu Jinpeng, and Zhao Yu thought about it carefully, and felt that what Chen Feng said was very right, so they didn't insist on going to Baki Country anymore, but stayed in Qingyue Sect and waited.
Lin San said hello to Chen Feng, and accompanied Gu Jialan, Wu Jinpeng, and Zhao Yu towards the residence, and halfway through, Lin San found another excuse to take Wu Jinpeng and Zhao Yu away...... Lin San wanted to live a two-person world with Gu Jialan, but he didn't want Wu Jinpeng and Zhao Yu to stay as light bulbs.
There is a small lake in the back mountain.
"Senior brother, what do you say the master is doing to separate us?" Zhao Yu said as he touched his chin.
Wu Jinpeng glanced at Zhao Yu: "What else can I do, of course it is...... That's ......."
Zhao Yu was even more confused: "Which one?"
Wu Jinpeng really wanted to slap Zhao Yu: "Do you really not understand, or do you really not understand! Of course you are...... Affectionate...... It's a man and a woman making out in bed......"
After Wu Jinpeng's "detailed" explanation, Zhao Yu suddenly understood, and his old face turned red directly: "So that's the case...... I thought ......"
"Why do you think?" Wu Jinpeng asked angrily.
"Oh...... It's nothing ......," Zhao Yu smiled embarrassedly.
Wu Jinpeng looked up at the darkened sky: "Let's go, let's go down the mountain to play, I'll take you to the city to live a 'night' life......" After speaking, Wu Jinpeng patted his ass and turned around and walked towards the mountain gate, but after walking a few steps, Wu Jinpeng found that Zhao Yu did not follow, and immediately frowned: "Old Zhao, why don't you leave!"
"I ...... I still want to practice at night......" Zhao Yu said hesitantly.