sinovels Chapter 107
Chapter 107
Chapter 107
Lin Xiuran returned to Yuyao only the next day after the Demon Race's surprise attack on the symposium. At first Liu Tingzhi was worried and wanted to go there with him, but she couldn't leave for a while, and Lin Xiuran was in a hurry, so she went to One person went back first.
Unexpectedly, when Lin Xiuran returned to Yuyao, the first thing Lin Xiuran would face would be the accusations and doubts of the crowd.
"There were many fellow monks in the stands that day, but why did these demons go straight to Lord Xiuran and Young Master Yun?" The speaker was a shrewd out-of-body monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and he looked around meaningfully. In the circle, seeing many people showing approval, I felt even more proud, "Xihe Lin's family had a relationship with the demons a hundred years ago, why has there never been anything wrong before? When your Lin family came to participate in the symposium, you came out." Such things, how can I know that today is not..."
Lin Feimo couldn't bear it on the spot when he heard this, and was so angry that he almost rushed forward regardless. Lin Xiuran quickly stopped him, but before he could open his mouth to defend himself, the Qingjian Gate who was lying with guns on the other side began to explode up.
Yunlin was favored by her master and senior sister in the sect, and she was spoiled very capriciously. On weekdays, only Yunlang could restrain him, but now that Yunlang was injured and bedridden, he was even more lawless and wished to directly become the overlord. Listening to the man running against the Green Sword Gate openly and secretly, he stretched out his hand and slapped it, and the long sword was out of its sheath.
"The other monks on the stands, can they survive three tricks under my senior sister!" Yun Lin shouted angrily, "You bunch of trash, you still need the demons to spare energy to deal with it? Except my senior sister And Mr. Xiuran, who else can make the demons fear!"
The face of the out-of-body monk who spoke just now changed on the spot. No one can stand being scolded by a junior pointing his nose like this. Looking at the others, those who echoed him just now are all pretending to look around and refuse to stand out. It was launched as the first bird.
However, although the others wanted to hide, Yunlin refused to give them this chance. She stretched out her hand and pointed at a few people, raised her sword and drew a sword flower, and said coldly: "I heard that in the past, my senior sister fought hard against seven opponents at the symposium. Cultivator Nascent Soul, unfortunately I was too young at that time to see it with my own eyes. Today is considered a rare opportunity, Yunlin is now a Jindan cultivator, and I dare not say that she won seven people in a row like her senior sister back then, but she can win three or four people But it doesn't matter, you are all in the Nascent Soul stage, do you plan to come one by one, or together?"
Although everyone couldn't help but want to run on him verbally to get a little advantage, but if there is any conflict with Qingjianmen, they absolutely dare not.Although Qingjianmen's power is inferior to that of Minghe Mountain, or even Shuyu Palace in terms of the number of disciples, but the sword cultivators of this school are really not easy to mess with.
Seeing that none of the people he pointed out were willing to stand up, and instead flinched, Yun Lin was even more furious: "You bastards, you bastards, if my senior sister gave up her life to help you that day, your graves would have been destroyed." The grass is already ten feet tall, yet you still dare to slander my senior sister? Come out and fight! I will fight with you forever!"
Those few people flinched in unison. When Yunlang didn't say a word and challenged with the sword, they already thought it was a junior domineering, but when they looked at Yunlin again, they realized that Yunlang's temperament was calm. In the end, it was the two elders of Qingjianmen who saw that Yunlin's words were too much, and dragged him to the side to persuade him for a long time, but the blood didn't really splatter three feet.
After Yun Lin made such a fuss, the people who originally wanted to question Lin Xiuran lost their confidence, so Lin Xiuran took another step forward and said softly: "It is true that there were people in Xihe who colluded with the demons a hundred years ago, but did you forget, fellow Taoist? The Clan rebelled against Lin Maofeng, linked with the Demon Clan and killed his siblings, causing blood to flow in the Xihe River, and the Lin Clan was almost destroyed! Although it is a family scandal that cannot be publicized, it is also the bloody feud of thousands of lives in the Lin Clan! In the past, it was fine for fellow Taoists to watch from the sidelines, but today they are deliberately guiding people to separate each other face to face, what is their intention?"
That person originally wanted to take this opportunity to step on the Lin family and Qingjianmen, so as to gain a reputation, but he didn't expect to get a bad nose one after another, and was accused by Lin Xiuran of ulterior motives under the eyes of everyone, so he almost said bluntly that he was the devil. The clan spy made it, and the whole person was too angry to speak, but the other people who hadn't made a clear statement just now stood up hypocritically, and pushed all the faults on him in a few words.
Naturally, Lin Xiuran also knew that this person was just a scapegoat who was encouraged to stand out, but since he dared to talk nonsense in front of everyone, Lin Xiuran would not give him face, and looked at him coldly until the person couldn't stay any longer and left in a hurry. Start discussing with everyone again.
It was said to be a "discussion", but in fact, everyone argued for a long time, and they couldn't escape each other's excuses. It was too dangerous to face the demons, and no one wanted to go, but the demons failed to attack and were repelled, but it was a great achievement For one thing, no matter which sect was present that day, they all wanted to get a share of the action.
Waiting until the crowd dispersed, there was no discussion about why.
"Junior Brother Lin, did you suffer any injuries this time?" After the others dispersed, Qin Zinuo hurriedly chased after him with a worried expression on his face, "I heard that Yun Lang from the Qingjian Sect is seriously injured. You look pretty good, but I wonder if there is any hidden injury?"
Lin Xiuran shook his head: "I didn't suffer any serious injuries, just now senior brother said that Yun Lang of Qingjian Sect is dying?"
Qin Zinuo nodded, just happened to pass by a few disciples of the Qingjian Sect, and when he heard the words, he turned his head and glared at them bitterly, Lin Xiuran quickly shut up, waiting for those disciples of the Qingjian Sect to leave After a long distance, I spoke again: "At that time, the incident happened suddenly, and I happened to be standing with Fellow Daoist Yunlang. She protected me a lot. If it wasn't for this, I'm afraid that I would be the one who is dying now. I have to pay a visit in person.”
"Before I left this time, I happened to meet Junior Sister Meng Cai from Baicao Peak, and I begged a lot of pills from her. Some of them were made by Peak Master Ge himself. They are perfect for replenishing qi. Brother Lin, take it with you."
"Thank you so much senior brother." Lin Xiuran cupped his hands, knowing that now is not the time to pay attention to these vain etiquettes, after all, it will be doubled in the future, and now it seems deliberate to refuse.
Lin Feimo was talking to Yunlin, and there was someone beside him. Lin Xiuran glanced twice, and then remembered that it was Chen Yan who had fought hundreds of moves with Yunlin before. The three of them did not know when they got together , it seemed that they were able to chat very well. Seeing Lin Xiuran coming, they greeted him one after another.
Lin Xiuran had been watching the battle between Chen Yan and Yunlin from afar before, and didn't pay much attention to Chen Yan. Looking at it now, he was indeed quite similar to the appearance of Chen Xiao in his memory. Perhaps it was because of his experience when he was young. Due to unfavorable circumstances, Mingming's age is almost the same as Lin Feimo's, but he looks much calmer and more reliable. With Yunlin, the difference in temperament is even more obvious.
"Junior Chen Yan has met Mr. Xiuran."
Lin Xiuran sized him up and nodded gently: "Is your father Chen Xiao?"
Chen Yan raised his head in doubt, and said in surprise, "How does Mr. Xiuran know?"
"When I was in Moling in the past, I have dealt with your father for a few days. In terms of seniority, you should call your uncle." Lin Xiuran said, "Today is not the time to reminisce about the past. I will meet you another day."
Chen Yan hurriedly saluted again, Lin Xiuran motioned to Lin Feimo to help him up, and then turned to Yunlin: "I don't know how Senior Sister Ling is doing now?"
Yun Lin looked a little unhappy, muttered a few words in a low voice, and reluctantly led Lin Xiuran to the courtyard where Yun Lang was recuperating.
Seeing that Yunlang had awakened, Lin Xiuran was also relieved. At that time, there was a scuffle. Although Lin Xiuran said that he had never slackened in his practice for a hundred years, after all, the gap was so great that it was difficult to parry. If Yunlang didn't help him out of righteousness, he might have already let those demons It worked.
What's more, in these years, among the people he has known, there are not many who can be regarded as friends. If he causes the death of a friend, even if the Qingjian Sect does not come to investigate, he himself will feel ashamed.
After two days of cultivation, Yun Lang looked much better. After clearing away everyone in the room, he asked Lin Xiuran to set up a soundproof array, and then asked, "Do you know the identities of those demons?"
Lin Xiuran nodded: "Although there is no conclusive evidence, it is certain that it is someone sent by Chi Yangjun."
"I think..." Yun Lang leaned on the couch, raised his head to look at Lin Xiuran, "The person who was the leader that day was Xihe who rebelled against Lin Maofan in the past."
"This is impossible!" Lin Xiuran immediately denied, "Lin Maofan's aptitude is mediocre, but the cultivation base of the leader that day is at least a distraction. In just a hundred years, it is impossible for Lin Maofan to break through so fast. What's more, if Lin Maofan If the real cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, at least he should be well-known in the Demon Realm, but in the past hundred years, there is only one Mirage Pavilion, and the Mirage Pavilion is under the seat of Lord Chisong, and he is the enemy of Lord Chiyang, let alone Lin Maofan."
"But the fierce killing intent on both of them is exactly the same, and there is no way they can admit their mistakes." Yun Lang paused for a moment, and then said, "I don't know if you still remember that it was passed from the Demon Realm to my subordinate, and it was handed over to Lin Dao. The letter from your friend?"
The matter of Lin Xiu'an has always been a thorn in Lin Xiuran's heart. Hearing Yun Lang mention it rashly at this moment, he was slightly taken aback: "What do you mean, fellow daoist?"
"From the Liaozhou secret realm to the rampage of the Baoxi demons, don't fellow Daoist Lin find it strange? Since the spell of peeling the skin and cutting the face to pretend to be a mortal has been widely spread among the demons, why did it come later? But it disappeared almost instantly? Don’t those great powers in the Demon Realm know such spells?”
"A master uncle in the lower sect had met Lin Maofan a few times in the past. According to him, because Lin Maofan was the youngest son in the family and loved by his elder brother, he had always been kind-hearted and liked to walk around. He also met a friend who was a casual cultivator. , the two went in and out of the same bed side by side, very intimate, but then I don’t know what happened, Lin Maofan returned to the Lin family for a long time to retreat, and the friend of the loose cultivator disappeared. Coincidentally, after Lin Maofan retreated, Chi Yangjun of the Demon Realm went to retreat For many years, it was not until Xihe changed a hundred years ago that he left the customs again."
Lin Xiuran's expression turned serious, as if he understood Yun Lang's meaning.