Chapter 451: Mountain Wind Gu, villains make trouble

With the power of the Lin family, if these two people destroy them, their own sect will not only not pursue it, but will go to the Lin family to apologize. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I, Lin Xi, the deacon of the Lin Family Torture Hall, please respect yourself and don't affect your own sect. ā€

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave. There are too many things in the conference, and there are not enough people in the torture hall, as long as there is no major incident here, just warn it.

The thin man jumped out at this time, "This senior brother, someone wanted to hurt me just now, please ask the senior brother to make the decision for the junior brother." ā€

The thin man smiled and shrunk down.

Lin Xi can't go, someone has picked out this matter, so he can't ignore it.

"What's going on. He asked with a cold face.

The thin man pointed at the Supreme Elder and said hatefully, "This old man of the low-level domain wants to attack me if he doesn't say a word, it's too contemptuous of the rules of the conference. ā€

Lin Xi turned his head.

Elder Taishang's heart was cold, and the deacon's eyes were cold, and he stabbed straight like a sword.

"You used the baby yuan just now?"

Elder Taishang's heart was flustered, and he said in a trembling voice, "Senior Brother was careless just now, and I ask Senior Brother to include more." ā€

"Hmph, there is an iron law in the conference, and anyone who moves in vain during the conference will ......"

Lin Xi stopped talking, but it was the nephew next to him who pulled him.

This nephew is the confidant of the hall master, although the status is low but the future is limitless, he takes the nephew with him, it has the meaning of being close and close.

As soon as the teacher and nephew pulled, he stopped.

First glanced at everyone majestically, and saw that the thin man was standing bent, Elder Taishang had a dead face, and the others had a respectful look on their faces, so he coughed lightly and sent a message to his nephew.

"We are not outsiders, what do you have to say, Uncle Shi will not refute your face. ā€

He thought that this old man had something to do with his nephew and wanted to ask him for a favor.

"Uncle Shi," the nephew pointed to Elder Taishang and Bin'er who had fainted, "These two are from Nanshan Gate." ā€

"Nanshanmen, yes, what's wrong?"

The senior nephew pulled him again and whispered, "Uncle and I are watching here, just because we are afraid that these two people will be bullied." ā€

Lin Xi's face changed, "What is the Tao in this?" ā€

The senior nephew glanced at the sky, and said as he arched his hand upward, "These two people, the hall master said that they were the former master of the young master. ā€

Young Master, this Lin family now dares to call the young master, only that one.

Secretly glanced at the blue-clothed figure in the sky in the east, took a breath of cold air and said, "Really." ā€

The nephew nodded.

Covered in cold sweat, Lin Xi grabbed his nephew's hand, "Nephew, what should I do, and ask my nephew to teach me." ā€

"This matter involves the young master, it's not for us to be in charge, uncle, please tell the hall master. ā€

"What the teacher and nephew said is reasonable, reasonable. ā€

Lin Xi let go of his hand, took out the jade slip, and respectfully explained the matter to the hall master.

"Don't let that thin man run away yet, do you understand what the young master says?" said the fourth elder.

"The subordinates understand, understand. ā€

There was no sound over there, Lin Xi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and pointed at the thin man.

The thin man leaned forward, "Senior brother, something?"

Lin Xi glanced at him fiercely, and said with a sneer, "You are very good, very good." You almost caused me to be punished by the hall master, you are really good. ā€

The thin man's face turned pale, "Why did Senior Brother say this, Senior Brother is extremely in awe of you!"

"Hehe, my hall master said don't let you run away, do you say that I did it myself or did you obediently seal the cultivation?"

Lin Xi's words stunned the thin man like thunder, the master of the Lin family's torture hall, but a person who is more noble than his own Supreme Elder, wants to arrest himself?

Lin Xi's hand slapped on his dantian and sealed his cultivation, and he didn't even move.

Lose one's nerve.

There was only one thought in my heart, "This is a dead death." ā€

Lin Xi's shot confused the onlookers, and the ending reversed too quickly.

Looking at the gaze of the Supreme Elder, he didn't dare to be too direct.

Lin Xi took out a pill bottle and walked up to Elder Taishang, "This senior brother, I think my nephew is injured in his divine sense, and this bottle of Jade Soul Pill is a spiritual pill that specializes in treating this injury, senior brother take it to treat his nephew's injury." ā€

The Jade Soul Pill, the legendary best elixir in the third-order treatment of divine consciousness injuries, can be cured with one pill.

This Danlin family is unique, it is difficult to find in the outside world, I don't know how many people can't ask for it, but now they have given this senior brother a bottle of ten grains?

The man who reminded the Supreme Elder that he couldn't do anything opened his mouth and looked at the pill bottle.

Elder Taishang really needs the Jade Soul Pill, his son's divine sense is injured, and the Jade Soul Pill will probably take a year to recover, which is absolutely unacceptable to the Nanshan Sect, which has been heavily suppressed by the Chaoshan Sect.

"Thank you, senior brother, for the elixir. He still took the pill bottle with an old face, took out a jade-like elixir and gave it to his son.

Seeing that his son's whole body was relaxed and his face was shining, he returned the pill bottle again.

"One grain is enough, thank you for your generosity, my brother is grateful. ā€

"Senior brother is welcome," Lin Xi pushed the Dan bottle back, "Senior brother came to the conference, junior brother, I didn't come early to greet me, and I ask senior brother for forgiveness." This bottle of elixir, even if it is my sin, please accept it. ā€

Lin Xi gave up his hand, politely so that Elder Taishang did not dare to refuse.

Zongmen, son, these tie his hands and feet.

After taking the Dan bottle, the two were polite again, and then they sat down separately.

Lin Xi sat in the position of the original thin man, Elder Taishang sat in the same position, but that Bin'er was placed in the vacant seat next to him.

Originally, there were no vacancies, but when needed, they were available.

Chatting and waiting.

On the stand pointed to by the thin man in the east, a fifth-order clutch stage cultivator frequently looked over here.

When he saw Lin Xi and Elder Taishang sitting and talking, that long face suddenly became serious.

He couldn't let go of his mind to listen to what they were saying, but he still saw the unusual enthusiasm on Lin Xi's face with all his eyes.

When he saw Lin Xi's nephew checking Bin'er's body, he knew the weight of that Lin family's disciple in the torture hall, and he was shocked.

A piece of sound transmission jade appeared in his hand, and a Jikou spirit stone pressed up, and he hurriedly said, "Niu'er, suspend all actions against Nanshan Gate." ā€

"Father, the old immortal of Nanshan Gate is not in the sect, it is when I destroy Nanshan Gate in Chaoshan Sect, what?"

"Things have changed, and all the people have been brought back. ā€

"This?"

"Immediately, otherwise my Chaoshan Sect may be wiped out. ā€

"Father's ......"

A torture hall disciple walked by, he waved his hand to close the jade slip, and nodded with a smile.

Nanshan Gate, all the disciples and elders gathered together, and they all looked at the few people in the air with sad and indignant expressions.

The Chaoshan Sect wanted to destroy the sect, but the news blew like a violent wind, blowing them through their hearts.

And the two strongest Yuanying elders of the sect are already self-proclaimed cultivators and are being held in their hands.

Two Yuan Babies against ten Yuan Infants, plus the absence of the Changmen Master and the Taishang Elder in the sect, these two Yuan Babies of the Nanshan Sect directly chose the latter in front of the two choices of the sect's total destruction and merger into the Chaoshan Sect.

Perhaps they were thinking about the life and death of those disciples in the sect, or for their own life and death, they chose to self-proclaim their cultivation and let the people of the same rank carry it in their hands.

Xiao Cao's True Yuan lurked in the dantian, his hand clenched. He is the son of the master of Nanshan Gate, and there is no reason to surrender to others.

Only by dying can we avoid the shame of our ancestors and the threat of our father and grandfather.

There were only two or three people around him, and the others were silently ten steps away from him after the young man in the sky said his choice.

Xiaocao didn't immediately finish himself off with the true yuan in the dantian, he was listening to a transmission.

"Young master, it's a pity that the subordinates are lowly and can't protect you. A few of us who are old and immortal can only apologize for our sins by dying. ā€

The voice was old and full of sadness.

"Grandpa Cang. ā€

The grass whimpered.

"The young master does not cry. Alas......"

Xiaocao put away the jade slip, and Grandpa Cang seemed to have a lot to say, but he turned off the transmission with a sigh.

He knew that Grandpa Cang had been in Nanshan Gate all his life, and now that Nanshan Gate was gone, their roots would be gone.

They are gone, and they are going to walk the same path, the only one who is reluctant is the six-year-old sister who is hiding behind them.

My sister's little hand grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, and she had a poison pill in her mouth.

He didn't know where his sister got the poison pill, and he wanted to make her spit it out, but her sister shook her head resolutely.

Touching her sister's head lovingly, she said softly, "My father must have been wrong for picking you up at the beginning, and you may be able to live in an ordinary family." ā€

My sister looked up, her eyes were firm, but her legs were trembling.

"Alas......"

He understood the meaning of Grandpa Cang's sigh.

Nodding to his sister, he waved his hand to the disciples behind him.

Some disciples began to walk past him and towards the mountain gate.

There are more and more people, some people will bow their hands to him in shame and then bow their heads and leave, and some will rush away with expressionless faces.

To stay is to die, and the only people who can stay are those who are not much old and have no hope of cultivating immortals.

He just smiled at his sister and didn't care about the departed.

The person was almost gone, and there were still twenty or thirty disciples behind him, all of whom were in the Qi refining period and had the worst qualifications.

They are usually not taken seriously, but it is Xiaocao who often takes care of them, so that they can continue to cultivate and feel some warmth in their sleep.

They stood by the side of the young master, protected the young master, and did their best.

Xiaocao picked up his sister, and her sister's name was Xiaohua, which was the name he gave.

In the distance, the cultivators who had surrendered let out an uproar, some frightened, some panicked.

But none of this has anything to do with him.

"Let's get ready to hit the road. ā€

"Yes, young master. ā€

The younger sister suddenly pointed to the open air, spit out the black poison pill in her mouth, and whispered, "Brother Xiaocao, they are gone." ā€

As soon as Xiaocao raised his head, in the sky outside the mountain gate, none of the people who spoke of life and death were now gone.

This is?

When I looked at it again, two black shadows fell from the sky, and they were the two self-proclaimed cultivators.

The two primordial babies smashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Xiaocao is only sixteen years old, and in the past sixteen years, in addition to cultivating, he has lived in this sect, and he has never taken a step out of the sect.

The only life experience he had had was from the stories of Grandpa Cang and the disciples of the Miscellaneous Spirit Roots behind him.

He didn't know what had changed, and vaguely felt like he might not have to die.

"Grandpa Cang, come and take a look, the people of the Chaoshan Sect suddenly left, and the two elders were also left behind. ā€

He hurriedly asked Grandpa Cang, who was the wisest in his mind, for help.

After a while, more than a dozen gray-haired old men lay on the ground excitedly, crying around the grass.

When the disciples who walked out of the mountain gate found that the Chaoshan Sect did not take them away, the Nanshan Gate behind them had quietly raised the mountain protection formation.

A thin mask of light blocked them from the Nanshan Gate,

They couldn't get in anymore, because when they left, they had already destroyed the identity of Nanshan Gate.

One day later, some of these people became scattered cultivators without sects and sects, and they had a hard time getting through.

There are also those who try to join other sects, but unfortunately, no sect will accept them, just because they have betrayed the sect.

Some of them left scolding after begging to join Nanshan Gate again but couldn't.

Only so many hundred disciples realized something from this encounter, and spontaneously knelt down outside the mountain gate.

Ten days passed, and the hundred people knelt motionless for ten days.

On the eleventh day, a gray-haired old man helped all the fainting disciples into the mountain gate.

On the twelfth day, a large green jade flew down to the Nanshan Gate, and the Nanshan Gate cheered all night.

On the thirteenth day, the flying boat of the Lin family, which was frightened by many sects, especially the Chaoshan Sect, took all the people of the Nanshan Gate away, leaving only a piece of green mountains and green waters.

All the people from Nanshan Gate are gone, all the formations have been dismantled, and all the warehouses are empty.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the low-level medicine garden in Nanshan Gate, which can still be used.

No sect dared to occupy this empty mountain gate, only those scattered cultivators, when they really couldn't get by, would come here to look for some possible treasures.

They lived in the medicine garden, relying on these low-level medicine gardens, and many years later, the cultivators established a small sect, called Xiaonanshanmen.

He mainly makes a living from alchemy.

Lin Dong was about to tell his money-making plan in order to add some spirit stones to his empty pocket.

But the words of the fourth elder made his heart flutter.

"The Supreme Elder and the Sect Master of the Nanshan Gate are here, and there is a bit of a conflict with people. ā€

Lin Dong turned his head to look at the four elders behind him, his face full of surprise.

"Yes. The four elders nodded. 态

After getting the exact news, Lin Dong sat upright, closed his eyes and exhaled heavily.

Nanshan Gate, when he first opened his eyes in this world, he was in this sect.

He will not forget the life-threatening glance of the foundation building, the smile on the face of Senior Sister Gao Yu when she introduced him to the exercises, and he will not forget Senior Sister Yu.

Nanshanmen can only be regarded as keeping his promise to him. At the cost of a thousand spirit jade and receiving a blow, Nanshan Gate gave him three months of refuge.

He doesn't have much of a good impression of Nanshanmen, and he doesn't have a bad impression.

But Nanshanmen is the master of Gao Yu and Senior Sister Yu, and they are treated the same way.

Opening his eyes, he said calmly, "Nanshan Gate is where my master is located, and it was Nanshan Gate that took me in when I was most lonely, so that I would not die in the green mountains." They are my elders, please don't let them be wronged. If you are wronged, ask the four elders to help you find it back. (To be continued.) )