Chapter 141: Shenxiantang

Chapter 141: Shenxiantang

Han Yue's sword moved quickly, but before it got close to Zhao Bei, it suddenly turned and fell into the hands of Tian Lin three feet away.

Several disciples of the Weapon Sect looked at each other, and only Qu Butong, who was tied to the ground with ropes, said:

"I've always heard that there are swordsmen in the world who can control flying swords with their sword intent, just like the master of all swords. I didn't expect that you, Junior Brother Tian, ​​are actually a swordsman."

Tian Lin is not a sword cultivator, nor does he have the ability to control other people's flying swords, and the sword that Han Yue just shot out was not a flying sword.

"Junior Sister Han, you said Zhong Wuji is your senior brother. Isn't Zhao Bei your senior brother?"

After Tian Lin finished asking the questions, Zhao Bei, who had caught Zhong Wuji, didn't know what had just happened. He just turned his head and glanced at Han Yue.

Han Yue looked ashamed, but her eyes gradually became firm. She said to Tian Lin, "I know that Senior Brother Zhao treats me well, and Senior Brother Tian, ​​you have saved me twice.

But for Brother Zhong, I am willing to be an ungrateful person who doesn’t recognize my relatives.”

Zhao Bei, who caught Zhong Wuji, was very angry. He was about to yell at him when Zhong Wuji suddenly attacked him unexpectedly.

Zhong Wuji slapped Zhao Bei's back with one palm. How fierce was his Folding Wind Palm? Even if Tian Lin faced it head-on, he would not dare to be careless.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Qu!"

Tian Lin kicked out with his left leg, kicking Qu Butong out like a Cuju.

Qu Butong transformed into a hidden weapon at this time and appeared beside Zhong Wuji in an instant.

Zhong Wuji is crazy, but his fighting instinct is still there.

Qu Butong's huge "hidden weapon" instantly attracted his attention.

He raised his hand and changed the direction of his palm, landing on Qu Butong.

At this time, the rope binding Qu Butong had been untied by Tian Lin and put on Zhao Bei.

Tian Lin raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Bei with the Immortal Binding Rope, pulling Zhao Bei over directly.

"boom!"

When Qu Butong was hit by the palm, it was not only Qu Butong who flew backwards.

"Brother!"

Han Yue ran towards Zhong Wuji who had landed on the ground, and saw Zhong Wuji spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Han Yue was furious and looked at Qu Butong, who was also vomiting blood and was being helped up by several disciples of the Weapon Sect.

At this moment, Qu Butong was filled with shame and anger. He looked at Tian Lin and asked, "Junior Brother Tian, ​​are you going to kill someone with someone else's knife?"

Tian Lin said calmly: "My junior brother doesn't have any precious armor on him, so I'm afraid he can't withstand Zhong Wuji's blow. Senior Brother Qu is wearing precious armor and has great cultivation, so I don't think Zhong Wuji's blow will kill Senior Brother Qu."

Qu Butong tried to stabilize his internal energy. Several disciples beside him supported Qu Butong and asked him, "Brother, how are you?"

Qu Butong said: "I'm fine, I just need to rest for a while. The man named Zhong's chest was shattered by my palm power, I'm afraid he won't survive."

"Qu, I'm going to kill you!"

Han Yue threw out the steel needle in her hand, but Qu Butong swept it away with his sleeve.

The steel needles suddenly changed direction and flew towards Han Yue.

At this time, the flying sword in Tian Lin's hand popped out, and all the steel needles falling towards Han Yue's face were knocked down by Tian Lin's flying sword.

The current situation is that Han Yue wants to kill Qu Butong, but cannot kill Qu Butong. Qu Butong wants to take down Han Yue, and Tian Lin is protecting Han Yue.

For a moment, no one could kill anyone.

"Never mind. Qu's skills are inferior to others."

Qu Butong's face was uncertain, and he said to the disciples beside him: "Brothers, please take me back to the sect."

The disciples of Qi Zong turned their heads and glanced at Tian Lin.

They had never heard of Tian Lin's name, they only knew that there was indeed such a person who was a menial disciple in Baihua Peak.

But today, they finally saw that there is such a person as Tian Lin in the world——

You know, Tian Lin is only a teenager now.

"The mountains remain green, the waters flow forever - Senior Brother Tian, ​​we'll see you later!"

Those disciples of Qi Sect uttered some harsh words and helped Qu Butong away one after another.

Tian Lin glanced at Han Yue and Zhong Wuji, who was in Han Yue's arms. "Junior Sister Han, come back with me?"

Han Yue didn't say anything, just sobbed as she watched Zhong Wuji, who was barely breathing, in her arms.

She seemed to have been crying for a century. Zhong Wuji, who had been gasping for breath and spitting blood, suddenly smiled and said, "Sister Yue'er, you are crying again."

Han Yue's body froze, and she hugged Zhong Wuji aggrievedly and said, "Brother Wu, you finally recognized me——"

Zhong Wuji said, "I know you. How could I not recognize you? When I was a child, I swore to you that if I ever abandon you, I would die suddenly."

Han Yue cried, "Those were just childhood jokes. I don't want God to fulfill such a vow."

The two of them were talking as if no one was around, leaving only Tian Lin and Zhao Bei beside them.

Tian Lin frowned, glanced at the villagers around him, and then winked at Zhao Bei.

Zhao Bei picked up the sword and shouted at the villagers to leave so that they would not disturb the two people who were talking.

At this time, Zhong Wuji, who was in Han Yue's arms, suddenly looked at Tian Lin: "Junior Brother Tian, ​​let's talk for a while!"

Tian Lin stepped forward and bowed to Zhong Wuji: "Brother Zhong, if you have anything to say, as long as it is reasonable, I will definitely help you do it."

He speaks nice words readily, but whether to follow them or not depends on whether Zhong Wuji has already said them.

"Although I am getting crazier day by day, I am still somewhat clear-headed." He said, "When I was crazy, I heard Yue'er mention you. I knew you were a good person and you were also climbing the Dao Mountain."

Tian Lin's heart moved and he looked at Zhong Wuji.

Zhong Wuji said, "Thank you for taking care of Yue'er. I have something good to say, but I don't know if I should say it."

Tian Lin glanced at Han Yue beside him and asked Zhong Wuji, "Brother, please feel free to speak up if you have anything to say."

Zhong Wuji said, "I advise you not to climb the Dao Mountain. Only the descendants of the immortals can enter the second level of the stone platform."

Tian Lin knew that this was related to the secret of Mount Wendao.

Even Elder Feng has always wanted to know the secrets of Mount Wenda.

He glanced at Han Yue and found that Han Yue was not interested in this secret at all. She was just wiping the blood from the corner of Zhong Wuji's mouth.

"What do you think, Immortal Family disciple?"

After Tian Lin asked, Zhong Wuji said:
"Immortals are forever separated, and ghosts have disappeared - I don't know what the children of the immortals think, but what I know is that everyone born in the entire Yulong Continent is a mortal, even our ancestor is a mortal."

"If mortals cannot climb the third step, then why is the ancestor at the top of the mountain?"

Tian Lin was a little unconvinced, and Zhong Wuji shook his head: "I'm afraid you have to go to the top of the mountain and ask the ancestor yourself. Anyway, even if you climb to the 99th step, you will be knocked down."

He suddenly coughed, and Han Yue immediately cried, "Brother, don't say anymore, wait until we recover from our injuries."

Zhong Wuji shook his head and smiled: "Junior sister, I think if I tell Junior Brother Tian the secret, he will help me take care of you in the future for this favor, right?"

"I don't want anyone to take care of me!"

Han Yue said: "I just want you to survive, brother."

Zhong Wuji coughed again, and suddenly looked at Tian Lin: "Junior Brother Tian, ​​I'm afraid the only way to find the secret of Daoshan Mountain is to go to Cangzhou. But if you want to go to Cangzhou, how can you cross the Shenxiantang?"

Tian Lin nodded: "The elders of each sect have been looking for a way to cross the sea for thousands of years. Unfortunately, without the thousand-year-old tree, no one can cross the sea."

Zhong Wuji smiled and said, "Junior brother, the ancestor of Wenxin Sect may have a thousand-year-old tree hidden in Wendao Mountain. But I still can't figure out where it is."

Tian Lin's heart moved, he thought of Zhou Shoufan's eyeball, then of Kun Hu's tomb in the illusion, and then of the wooden plaque of the Zhou family leader in the storage bag.

At this point, Zhong Wuji finally couldn't hold on any longer.

At this time, Zhao Bei and Tian Lin said, "Brother, someone from the Blood Cult is here."

Upon hearing this, Tian Lin turned his head to look at the several rays of light escaping in the distance. He glanced at Han Yue and Zhong Wuji.

After thinking for a while, Tian Lin said to Han Yue, "Junior Sister Han, Senior Brother Zhong is awake now, so you don't have to use the baby to make the elixir. Now that the people from the Blood Sect are here, you should take Senior Brother Zhong back to the sect first."

Zhao Bei happened to hear Tian Lin saying this when he came over from a distance. He couldn't help but frown and said, "If we don't hold her hostage, will she be willing to return to the clan obediently?"

Over there, Han Yue picked up Zhong Wuji and said to him, "Brother, I will take you home."

As expected, she turned around and left with Zhong Wuji in her arms, without thanking Tian Lin and Zhao Bei.

Zhao Bei was furious, but Tian Lin shook his head.

"Brother, if she runs away, how can we return to the sect and report to the peak master?"

Watching Han Yue walking away, Zhao Bei became a little anxious.

Tian Lin said: "Zhong Wuji helped me, so I will repay him with Han Yue - in fact, at this point, what's the point of trying to get Junior Sister Han back to the sect? She probably won't show up again in the future."

After Tian Lin finished speaking, a voice sneered over there: "You disciples of the immortal sect have been coming here quite frequently recently. Is the Blood Sect's hinterland a place you can come to whenever you want?"

Tian Lin had never seen the person who was speaking. He looked around and saw that a dozen Blood Cultists had surrounded him. He just didn't know how many of them were at the twelfth level of Qi Refining.

"Everyone, I'll be leaving right away."

Tian Lin cupped his hands, and the red-robed men stepped forward and said, "That's easy to say. Since you two are cultivators, we can leave your bodies for us to make the elixir!"

While they were talking, Tian Lin had already performed the art of questioning the mind.

With just one sweep from Tian Lin, more than ten people spurted blood.

Tian Lin would not use the art of questioning one's conscience easily, but in order to avoid being entangled by these people and having difficulty in escaping, he used all his strength when he attacked.

As these people vomited blood, Tian Lin's flying sword and Zhao Bei's flying sword attacked at the same time.

After they beheaded a few heads, they immediately flew into the sky on their swords, transformed into a beam of light.

"Brother, where are we going now?"

Zhao Bei asked loudly in the air, and heard Tian Lin say:

"Let's lead these people away first. Once we're sure Han Yue is far away, we'll go to the Chenxiantang you want to go to."

Zhao Bei wanted to go to Chenxiantang to take a look, but he had been looking for Han Yue all this time and was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Hearing that Tian Lin still remembered that he wanted to go to Chenxiantang, he was very excited:

"Brother, you are really kind to me! Don't worry, when we return to the sect and the peak master asks about it, I will say that you and I let Junior Sister Han run away together."

Tian Lin heard this and said, "Why do you say we let her run away? Just say we had an argument with Qu Butong and that's why Junior Sister Han escaped."

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