Feng Yi also had the same feeling as Lin Du. After Yin Zhong appeared, she frowned calmly.
Feng Yi turned his head and glanced at Lin Du, and found that the child had his head lowered and a smile on his lips, and he was carelessly playing with a handleless short blade. The short blade glowed with a faint golden light and was flexible between Lin Du's slender fingers. The ground fell to and fro, which was frightening to watch.
"Don't you think he looks familiar? I haven't seen your master for a long time, and now I'm shocked when I see him like this."
Feng Yi's voice sounded in Lin Du's consciousness.
"Why do you think I didn't look up?" Lin Du replied.
One more look and she would lose her appetite for eating today.
Yan Ye's cool and even a bit evil temperament is only suitable for his cold and arrogant face and strong and muscular body. If he is placed in any person who looks clean but still insists on being righteous, People with postures are a little bit like tigers rather than dogs.
"Yin Zhong is like a eunuch who insists on going against the will even though he knows it won't grow."
Feng Yi: ...What exactly did Yan Ye teach this child.
If there is any filter, it's just so broken.
But considering the level of venomous words, he is probably Yan Ye's direct disciple.
When Yin Zhong greeted everyone, Feng Yi, Ju Yuan and others had already stood up. Only Lin Du sat firmly in his seat, and Mo Lin was suppressed by her spiritual power and could not get up.
Lin Du's coughing suppressed the greetings of the Supreme Sect members. Mo Lin was so blessed that he also shivered, covering his legs, gritting his teeth and grabbing Xia Wu's sleeves, "Junior sister, my bones hurt badly, please give me some more elixirs." Me alone."
The two sat there, one trembling and unable to get up, the other coughing and unable to get up, and was still vomiting blood.
Ju Yuan's eyes widened, Feng Yi was as steady as a mountain, "Elder Yin Zhong, don't be surprised, my junior is really suffering from a stubborn illness and cannot get up."
The smile on Yin Zhong's face froze halfway. He had expected many situations, but it was not as chaotic as it was now.
What kind of righteous person can be so imageless, without even caring about etiquette?
"We are here this time to deliver the evil cultivators you sent to cause trouble." Feng Yi paused and looked at Lin Du, who was addicted to acting.
Lin Du closed the blood-stained handkerchief, stood up, and then took out a spirit animal bag. In the strange eyes of Yin Zhong and the disciple, a woman emerged.
The woman fell to the ground, still unconscious, but the chains on her hands and feet made a clattering sound.
Yin Zhong couldn't even put on a smile on his face, so he had to stop smiling and frown, "This evil cultivator is indeed my outer sect disciple, and our Feixing sect will definitely be responsible to the end. I am ashamed to say that, as the outer sect in charge, I The elder of the door..."
"The real person is right, Tao Xian must have told you," Lin Du cut him off, "Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
"If you want to cultivate a Dzogchen monk in the Soaring Cloud Realm and me who is number one on the Qingyun Ranking, half a million high-grade spiritual stones are very few. Now that our spiritual bones have been completely damaged and turned into mortal bones, it will only take a hundred years to cultivate well. After that, my talent was no longer there, and I..."
Lin Du raised his hand and pointed at the white hair on his temples and the back of his head, "My body has been defeated, my life has been taken away, and I'm afraid this life will soon come to an end."
"Coming here today is just a small compensation, what do you think?"
She didn't wait for Yin Zhong to speak, and then said to Feng Yi and Ju Yuan, "Senior brother and sister, I have been living on my last breath all my life. The compensation from the Feixing Sect may be less than one-tenth of the medicine you spent on me. But this is the last thing I can do to make up for you.”
Ju Yuan's face couldn't hold back anymore, and he squeezed out a few tears, "Why is it like this, junior sister? It's all the fault of those bad guys, otherwise you would still have a chance to live..."
Yin Zhong suddenly saw the little white lotus floating in the wind. Even though he had seen countless people, he had never seen such a scene. He couldn't even think of a way to slow down the attack. Every shop was ransacked, and people were deliberately coming to find trouble. They came to look for trouble. Those aristocratic families were extremely narrow-minded and tracked down his hidden store power. Now he can only break his teeth and swallow his blood.
He gritted his teeth and took out a box. The box was opened and there were three hundred spiritual crystals inside.
That was all his wealth, and he couldn't get angry in front of Feng Yi and Ju Yuan.
Feng Yi stood still, "This is only 300,000. The elders of Feixing Sect must always keep their promises. Our Supreme Sect is not in need of these compensations, but the juniors have been harmed, and they still feel guilty and defend our sect." We must accept the compensation we strive for for her.”
No one in the world can say that they are so upright and awe-inspiring.
Yin Zhong gritted his teeth and said, "There are still two hundred thousand left, and I am willing to pay for them with treasures of the same price."
Lin Du sat back again, looking like he was sick and torn apart. He did not look at Yin Zhong, but his eyes fell on the disciple's clear face. Hearing this, he said, "We don't mind the spirit stones. It's not like we don't have any reserves." Bags, no matter how fragmented they are, we have a place to put them.”
Yin Zhong could only take out another storage bag, "There are about 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones in here."
"There are also 100,000 medium-grade spiritual stones here."
"Here, there are 90,000 high-grade spiritual stones."
Yin Zhong pieced together things here and there, but finally couldn't get it together. He gritted his teeth and began to shake off the family's belongings. A pile of things fell in the hall, like a desperate hamster whose cheeks had been ripped out of the family's belongings.
Lin Du looked at Yin Zhong thoughtfully. The Flying Star Sect would definitely not give him this money, but Yin Zhong insisted on Shao Fei. Why?
He clearly had half of his cultivation level cut off by himself. This matter was about to be exposed, but he still acted like an upright elder who was ignorant and almost lost his pants.
Lin Du frowned and stared at Shao Fei for a while.
She had checked and found that Shao Fei's consciousness was intact. In other words, this person had not been taken away from him and had no distraction marks.
Now that her body is disabled and she is still suffering from the backlash of Zi Gu, she will even walk in front of Lin Du who does not take any medicine. The only thing left...
Lin Du suddenly flipped the short blade that had been carelessly flipped to the back of his hand and held it in his hand. Even if it was not bladed, it would still be painful just to hold it in his hand.
She took a deep breath and forced herself to stay alert. Yin Zhong had a way out, and he could even stay in the sect intact.
What's the way out?
Yin Zhong had been to the Gu stronghold before, and Qi Zhun had also fallen into the Gu stronghold. Yin Zhong was good at stargazing and divination.
Lin Du tightened her grip. Today she specifically pointed out that Mo Lin's spirit bones were gone and her life was short. Yin Zhong was indeed shocked and even regretful.
Qi Zhun's last move may indeed have been aimed at Mo Lin. A person's hatred at the last moment is endless. This is also the reason why the evil spirit is so strong in the moment after death. That hatred may be aimed at killing himself. The person, maybe also facing... companions.
In the previous life, they tried their best to use Shao Fei to obtain the spiritual bones, so in this life, Qi Zhun destroyed Mo Lin's spiritual bones and ruined the hope of another companion...
Lin Du slowly raised his hand, let go, looked at Yin Zhong who was taking out various treasures of heaven and earth, let out a sigh of relief, and the smile on his lips became more genuine.
This time, she won't make another miscalculation.
"That's it, two real people, are they enough?" Yin Zhong asked earnestly, "I am the elder in charge of the outer sect. I should be fully responsible for this matter. Now I have given all my wealth and I have given all my heart. "
He glanced at Lin Du as he spoke, "After all, it's just... destiny that these two rebels from the sect will bump into the two Supreme Sect..."
Lin Du raised his eyes, met his eyes without hesitation, and then softly uttered a sentence, "Master Yin Zhong's eyes can see clearly."
I don’t know if Master, the old man, despises the eyes transformed from spiritual vines.
Suddenly there was a burst of voices outside the hall.
The people inside were also attracted by a few auras. Yin Zhong said calmly, "I think the leader and the elders have come to pay homage to the two real people of the Supreme Sect."
Yin Zhong's disciple suddenly said in surprise, "Elder brother?"
In front of the gate of the Golden Palace, Tao Xian stood in front of the palace with his arms full of wooden bars and his back straight. Even though his body was lifeless, his eyes were astonishingly bright.
He raised his hand, and the wooden block in his arms fell steadily to the ground. Only then did everyone realize that there were fifteen tablets with people's names written on them in dark blood.
Su Tong, a direct disciple of Feixing Sect
A direct disciple of Feixing Sect, Yan Jue
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Tao Xian, a direct disciple of Feixing Sect
On the last tablet, Tao Xian's name is written.
Behind him, there were many people, including the leader of the Flying Star Sect and the elders of the Punishment Hall, one on the left and one on the right.
When Tao Xian opened his mouth, his voice was like a loud bell, ringing to the ground.
"Tao Xian, the eldest disciple of the Feixing Sect's elder Tianhengfeng, brought his fourteen junior disciples to seek justice from our revered master Yin Zhongzhenren."
