With spiritual roots, I stand at the top of the world of immortality

Chapter 135 They only know Amitabha

There were too many ghosts in the city, and Huai Mi rescued most of them by himself, and finally his physical strength was exhausted, and he couldn't even stand upright with a pale face.

Lin Shuangjiang hurriedly helped him up, and said with concern, "Do you want a pill? It's cheaper than the market price outside."

Huai Min: "."

"That's embarrassing." Lin Shuangjiang smiled awkwardly: "It's a mouthful."

It's not because of the lack of spirit stones.

Ye Tangli passing by took out a lot of pills, gave a lot to Huai Min Buddha, and then gave Lin Shuangjiang two bottles of pills alone.

"Junior Sister Lin, Huai Mian Buddha is a monk."

It feels a little insulting to talk about money and things to monks.

Lin Shuangjiang chuckled: "What's the matter, treat everyone equally."

In her eyes, there has never been a monk who does not leave a family, only the rich and the poor.

"Benefactor Lin is right."

Huai Min rested for a while, her face softened a lot, she was no longer as pale as the white silk covering her face.

While talking, he also took out two high-grade spirit stones from the storage bag.

"Thank you, Master Ye, for the elixir."

Ye Tangli took it flattered, with disbelief in her eyes: "No thanks, no thanks."

Simply incredible.

You must know that among all the sects, only the Jingfo Temple is the most difficult to contact, not because they are so cold, but because they have no common topics.

For example, just now she was sighing for other people's love and hatred, and Huai Ping Buddha put her hands together and began to chant scriptures for salvation. How could there be a common topic?

People want romance, they only know Amitabha.

But now this Buddha who only knows Amitabha actually gave her a spirit stone. This feeling is like the kind of fairy who can only absorb moonlight and suddenly starts eating rice, with the smell of fireworks.

Although this metaphor is not appropriate, it is very accurate.

The most important thing is that these four people from Xiaoyaozong never gave her any pills or spirit stones.

Huai Mian Buddha is a very good person!

Because Ji Yuanxi sent the news from the deserted city, the dean sent many people in, including many people from Jingfo Temple, and of course the remaining ghosts were handed over to them.

Lin Shuangjiang and these people were all brought out of the secret realm by Ji Yuanxi.

"It feels like I've done something amazing."

Chu Yu held back for a long time, and after he came out, he couldn't help muttering: "We have opened the seal in the secret realm of the deserted city, how glorious and difficult it is."

"I don't know how many sessions of disciples have entered before, but in the end only we have achieved such an achievement."

He was excited like a child who ate candy: "However, if we want to say that the greatest credit goes to Junior Sister."

Lin Shuangjiang suddenly turned her head and stomped on him: "Brother, are you out of your mind?"

She is amazing, just keep it in your heart, don't say it.

With so many people around, she didn't want to be caught by Elder Ji for questioning alone, and she hated being dragged by the teachers to drink tea and chat.

Chu Yu groaned: "No, I'm not out of my mind, what I said is that we are all heroes."

After realizing that he had said something wrong, he immediately changed his words.

I was so overwhelmed with complacency that I almost forgot that this was not Xiaoyaozong.

"Ha ha."

Nan Shutong sneered twice in dissatisfaction, and then said: "It's really boring."

It doesn't make any sense at all!

In the whole process of breaking the seal of the deserted city, he didn't act handsome, and he didn't get any admiration. It was too uncomfortable and unreasonable.

He is the one chosen by the light, the hero destined to save the deserted city.

In the end, everyone became heroes, but he was not the most powerful one, so he lost face and went to grandma's house!
"What's the point?"

Chu Yu thought that he was choking on himself. The two had frictions in the deserted city before, and now they were on the verge of breaking out.

"Nan Shutong, I have tolerated you for a long time. Come on, come out now and talk about it. Why is it boring? The secret of the deserted city is unlocked. Everyone is a hero. Is this wrong?"

"Oh, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Nan Shutong was upset at first, but Chu Yu, who happened to dislike her, came over to challenge her, how can the good guy bear it?
"What, want to fight?"

Chu Yu rolled up his sleeves and became irritable.

"Master beat you and called you father and mother!"

Nan Shutong wiped her hair and rushed over aggressively.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, suddenly a strong pressure came over, and everyone present bowed down.

"What's the noise?"

The stern and stern voice spread from the front. The moment Lin Shuangjiang was suppressed, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. He carefully looked up and saw that it was the elder of Xuanjianzong——Songjian.

Because the sword cultivators of Xuanjianzong all have a serious and dignified face carved out of a mold, and are very majestic, this leads to all the elders in charge of order and punishment in the Immortal League are sword cultivators of Xuanjianzong.

He is not only upright, but also not adulterated at all.

No one is not afraid of the elders of Xuanjianzong. When all the disciples present heard Song Jian's voice, they shrunk their shoulders and bowed their heads without speaking.

However, there will always be some people who are special.

For example, Song Qingzhao, a disciple of Xuanjianzong who is cold and aloof, Nan Shutong whose fate is up to me, and Lin Shuangjiang who is simple and doesn't want to bow his head.

Song Jian glanced over and glanced at the three disciples who were trying their best to hold their heads high, then withdrew his coercion and said, "Follow me."

Lin Shuangjiang, who was all loose, said, "."

What is this routine?
Usually, if she behaves so unusually, shouldn't the other party show a gratified and appreciative expression, and then she will make a small fuss for herself in the days to come?
Why call her over, she is not alone!
"What are you going to do?"

I don't know if it was caused by surprise, so she unknowingly spoke out the question in her heart.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on Lin Shuangjiang, with unparalleled admiration in their eyes.

Be a warrior!

That was Elder Songjian, who was rumored to be unsmiling, and would break his leg if he laughed.

Why are there such rumors?
Because Elder Songjian is the strictest elder, he has never smiled. A long time ago, a disciple, because he was not convinced by Elder Songjian's punishment, boldly said that it was unfair, and asked Elder Songjian to apologize.

These days, no one is more fair than Elder Songjian.

You said that the sheep of the Wang family was lost, and everyone said that Zhang San stole it, but as long as Songjian said that Li Si stole it, the thief must be Li Si.

Song Jian's prestige in the Immortal Alliance is so unshakable.

Hearing someone say that he was unfair, Song Jian laughed, and finally gave the disciple irrefutable evidence. He was speechless and at the same time had a broken leg, and he lay down for a month before recovering.

Since then, the prestige of Songjian has spread completely.

No one dared to disobey his decision, and no one dared to question his punishment.

He always obeyed his orders, so everyone was shocked when they heard Lin Shuangjiang's questioning.

Nan Shutong seldom listened to these things, so he followed up and asked, "Yeah, what are you doing? The young master is very busy."

After speaking, there were surprised looks from all around.

This one is even braver, and dares to call himself the young master in front of Elder Songjian!
(End of this chapter)