Chapter 62 Lin Dong comes out of seclusion

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Lin Jingyu looked at the destiny mission that suddenly popped up, his eyes filled with disbelief. He immediately stood up and stumbled towards the outside.

How could Xiaofan be able to practice Buddhist techniques, how could he be entangled with the Ghost King Sect father and daughter, how could he betray the Qingyun Sect and become a giant monster in the world?

How could he become such a stupid man and become a murderous devil?

Someone must have framed me.

Lin Jingyu ran straight out and bumped into a man, none other than Qi Hao, the top disciple of Longshou Peak.

Seeing Lin Jingyu stumbling around, Qi Hao frowned and grabbed his arm, "Jingyu, where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Xiaofan!"

"You can't go now!"

Qi Hao said in a low voice, "You are a talented disciple of Longshou Peak. Your future is limitless. Don't ruin yourself because of your so-called loyalty..."

Lin Jingyu was stunned and looked straight at his senior brother. His voice was trembling, "Senior Brother, do you know something?"

Qi Hao was silent, and then looked extremely cold, "Qingyun Sect is a major sect of righteousness, and it is incompatible with the devil. No matter who colludes with the devil or possesses the weapon of the devil, he will die. Moreover, Zhang Xiaofan also secretly learned Buddhist techniques.

, Jingyu..."

"Who said that?!" Lin Jingyu was so angry that his body was shaking. He couldn't help but exert force on the hand holding the Dragon Sword, and the Dragon Sword also made a soft cry, "Xiaofan grew up with me.

I know his character very well, he will never betray Qingyun Sect, someone must have framed him!"

"enough!"

Qi Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Jingyu's collar, dragging him in front of him, "This news was given by Xiao Yicai. He is the head disciple, and he will wrongly accuse a useless disciple for no reason, so you just

I don’t doubt Zhang Xiaofan’s talent and stupidity, but how did he break through the fourth level of Yuqing in just a few years?”

How could an ordinary country boy learn Buddhist techniques or even obtain a demonic weapon without outside help?

Who is the person behind the scenes?!

Did you come here to practice Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, the core practice of Qing Yun Sect?

Lin Jingyu was stunned for a moment. He suddenly remembered the tragedy in Caomiao Village and the old monk in the dark night.

Buddhist Kung Fu...

Xiaofan...

Yes, Xiaofan has only ever come into contact with this old monk!

Lin Jingyu turned around and left. The dragon-slaying sword in his hand was unsheathed and floating beside him. He was about to leave with the sword, but was blocked by Qi Hao's sword.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find the leader! I want to make something clear to the leader. Xiaofan didn't do it on purpose. It was the old monk who lied to him!"

"Don't forget that you are a disciple of Longshou Peak! That Zhang Xiaofan is from Dazhu Peak! Have you considered the consequences? If you can't explain clearly, your future will be ruined!"

Qi Hao grabbed Lin Jingyu's arm tightly and yelled loudly, "I have lived so many years longer than you. Listen to my advice, senior brother. Whether Zhang Xiaofan does it intentionally or not, he has practiced the supreme Dharma of Buddhism, and

Holding a magic weapon, he will die! Don’t get involved in it anymore! It doesn’t matter if you have one more or less than you, just protect yourself!”

Why are you so stubborn?!

Why are you so impulsive?!

Isn’t it good to protect yourself?

"No~" Lin Jingyu flatly refused, with a determined look on his face. He would never tolerate Zhang Xiaofan being wrongly accused and embarking on the road of no return with his hands stained with blood.

From that day when Caomiao Village was massacred and only he and Zhang Xiaofan were left, Lin Jingyu secretly decided in his heart that he could never lose Zhang Xiaofan again.

Even if Xiaofan is stupid and stupid, he has Lin Jingyu to protect him!

"Groan!"

Just hearing the sound of a sword, the temperature of the entire courtyard plummeted, and a faint frost slowly fell in the air.

Qi Hao held the sword in his right hand and looked at the stubborn Lin Jingyu in trance. Master Cangsong liked his younger brother the most and always liked to watch Lin Jingyu in trance. Perhaps, in Lin Jingyu, Master Cangsong

Song saw the figure of someone.

Stubborn and indomitable...

Just as he was thinking, a bright golden light lit up, extremely dazzling in the darkness. It was Lin Jingyu's dragon-slaying sword.

"Don't ask for Zhu Xian..."

The bright light shot straight into the sky, and the fierce and powerful righteousness immediately attracted the attention of the masters of the Qingyun Sect. Looking at the golden dragon floating in the sky, they all fell silent in unison, it looked so familiar.

Lin Jingyu has been joining the chat group for half a month. With Xiao Yan's guidance and the help of members, what has improved the most is not his cultivation, but his understanding of the Dragon Slaying Technique.

He knew that his training time was very short and he was still no match for his senior brother Qi Hao. If he wanted to win, this was the only way!

"But kill ghosts and gods!"

The dragon-slaying sword flashed down with a sharp golden light, illuminating Lin Jingyu's resolute face. It seemed that at a certain moment, he and that person's figure overlapped.

"well……"

With a sigh, a palm stretched out from nowhere and pinched the dragon-slaying sword. It was none other than their master Cangsong.

Lin Jingyu shouted in surprise, "Master, please save Xiaofan, he was wronged! He was really wronged, it was that old monk..."

"Okay."

Cangsong touched Lin Jingyu's head with his hand, his expression extremely calm, "It's late at night, go to bed early. I will naturally stand up for your friends tomorrow. Who made me your master?"

Lin Jingyu's face was filled with joy. If the master was willing to help, then Xiaofan would have a little more life tomorrow.

"Go on, go and have a rest."

Lin Jingyu and Qi Hao put away their swords, saluted Cangsong, and silently stepped back and left.

Looking at the two people leaving, Cangsong's eyes were extremely complicated. Then he closed his eyes tightly and touched his sleeves with his hands, "Everything is going to end..."

Zhao Jie didn't know about Lin Jingyu's sudden disconnection or what happened at Longshou Peak. Maybe he didn't care at all. He was always like this. He never had any interest in paying attention to things that didn't have much benefit.

Perhaps Lin Jingyu's value to him is that he contributed a destiny mission, brushed the destiny star to increase the administrator level, and brushed the destiny points.

That's a lot.

Really no more.

Instead, Zhao Jie fell into deep thought. He sat cross-legged quietly and thought seriously. The small world chat group invites strange group members, some strong and some weak. Over time, there will definitely be a large number of group members.

How to manage them?

After squeezing the mission of destiny, the future potential of the world will be low, and it will be almost useless...

What’s next?

Zhao Jie looked through the chat group and looked at the functions that were not unlocked. His administrator rights were too low, and there were a lot of unlocked functions, which made him a little irritated.

A strange wave came, causing him to stand up immediately.

Lin Dong is out of seclusion!

(End of chapter)

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