Chapter 62 Lin Dong's Exit
"Impossible! Impossible!"

Lin Jingyu looked at the mission of destiny that popped up suddenly, his eyes were full of disbelief, he got up immediately, stumbled towards the outside.

Xiaofan, how could it be possible to practice Buddhism, how could it be possible to have entanglements with the ghost king's father and daughter, how could it be possible to betray Qing Yunmen and become a troll in the world?
He is so stupid, how could he become a murderous devil without blinking an eye?
Someone must have been framed.

Lin Jingyu ran straight out, and bumped into a man head-on, it was none other than Longshou Peak's eldest disciple Qi Hao.

Seeing Lin Jingyu's stumbling and somewhat flustered expression, Qi Hao frowned directly, and stretched out his hand to grab his arm, "Jing Yu, 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 genius disciple of Longshou Peak, your future is limitless, don't ruin yourself because of the so-called loyalty..."

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

Qi Hao was silent, and then his expression was extremely cold, "Qingyun sect is a righteous sect, and they are not in harmony with the devil's way. No matter who is in collusion with the devil's way, and possesses the devil's weapon, he will die, and Zhang Xiaofan also secretly learned the Buddhist martial arts , Jing Yu..."

"Who said that?!" Lin Jingyu was so angry that his body was trembling, and he couldn't help but exert force on the hand holding the dragon sword, and the dragon sword also let out a soft cry, "Xiaofan grew up with me since childhood. I know his character very well, he will never betray Qing Yunmen, someone must have framed him!"

"enough!"

Qihao reached out and grabbed Lin Jingyu by the collar, and dragged him fiercely in front of him, "Xiao Yicai gave this news, he is the head disciple, and he will wrong a good-for-nothing disciple for no reason, you just Don't doubt that Zhang Xiaofan's talent is dull, how did he break through the fourth layer of Yuqing in just a few years?"

How could an ordinary country boy learn Buddhist skills and even get the magic weapon if there is no outsider's support?
Who is behind the scenes? !
Is it aimed at the core cultivation method of Qingyunmen, Taiji Xuanqingdao?

Lin Jingyu froze for a moment, he suddenly remembered the tragedy in Caomiao Village, and the old monk in the dark.

Buddhist exercises...

Xiaofan...

That's right, Xiaofan only has contact with this old monk!
Lin Jingyu turned his head and left, the dragon-slaying sword in his hand was out of its sheath, and was floating beside him, he was about to leave with the sword, but was blocked heavily by Qi Hao's sword.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find the head! I want to make one thing clear to the head. Xiao Fan 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 belongs to Big Bamboo Peak! Have you considered the consequences? If you can't explain clearly, your future will be ruined!"

Qihao tightly grasped Lin Jingyu's arm, and shouted loudly, "I have lived so many years longer than you, listen to my senior brother, no matter whether Zhang Xiaofan is intentional or unintentional, he has cultivated the highest Buddhist law, Holding a magic weapon, he must die! Don't mix it in! It doesn't matter if you have one more or one less, just keep yourself!"

Why are you so stubborn? !
Why are you so impulsive? !
Wouldn't it be nice to protect yourself?
"No~" Lin Jingyu rebuffed categorically, his face was resolute, he would never tolerate Zhang Xiaofan being wrongly blamed, walking on the road of no return with blood on his hands.

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

Even if Xiaofan's talent is stupid, he is covered by Lin Jingyu!

"Yan!"

Hearing a sword cry, the temperature in the whole courtyard plummeted, and a faint frost slowly fell in the air.

Holding the sword in his right hand, Qi Hao watched the stubborn Lin Jingyu fascinated. Master Cang Song liked the little junior the most, and always liked to watch Lin Jingyu dazed. Perhaps, on Lin Jingyu's body, master Cang Song Song saw someone's figure.

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.

"I don't want to kill the immortal..."

The bright light shot straight into the sky, and the fierce and mighty righteousness immediately attracted the attention of the masters of Qingyun sect. Looking at the golden dragon floating in the sky, they all fell silent by coincidence, so familiar.

It has been half a month since Lin Jingyu joined the chat group, with Xiao Yan's guidance and the help of the members, what improved the most was not his cultivation, but his understanding of Dragon Slaying Art.

He knows very well that his cultivation time is very short, and he is not the opponent of his senior brother Qi Hao. If he wants to win, this is the only way!

"But kill ghosts and gods!"

The Dragon Slaying Sword flashed down with a sharp golden light, directly illuminating Lin Jingyu's resolute face, as if at a certain moment, he overlapped with that person's figure.

"Ugh……"

With a sigh, a palm stretched out from nowhere pinched the Dragon Slaying Sword. It was none other than their master Cang Song.

Lin Jingyu cried out in surprise, "Master, save Xiaofan, he was wronged! He really was wronged, it's that old monk..."

"Okay."

Cang Song touched Lin Jingyu's head with his hands, his expression was extremely calm, "It's late at night, go to bed earlier, I will naturally stand up for your friend tomorrow, who asked me to be your master?"

Lin Jingyu looked happy, if the master is willing to help, then Xiaofan will have more life tomorrow.

"Go, go and rest."

Lin Jingyu and Qi Hao put away their swords, bowed to Cangsong, and silently backed away.

Looking at the figure of the two leaving, Cang Song's eyes were extremely complicated, and then he closed his eyes tightly, touched his sleeve with his hand, "Everything is coming to an end..."

……

Zhao Jie didn't know about Lin Jingyu's sudden disconnection and what happened at Longshou Peak, maybe he didn't care at all, he was always like this, he never had the interest to pay attention to things that didn't have much interest.

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

There are many.

Really no more.

Instead, Zhao Jie fell into deep thought. He sat cross-legged quietly and thought about it seriously. The group members invited by the small world chat group were strange, strong and weak. After a long time in the future, there must be a large number of group members.

How to manage them?

After squeezing the mission of destiny, the future potential of the world is not great, and it is almost useless...

How to develop next?
Zhao Jie flipped through the chat group and saw that there was no unlocking function. His administrator privileges were too low, and there were a lot of unlocked messages, which made him a little annoyed.

A strange wave came and made him stand up immediately.

Lin Dong is out!
(End of this chapter)

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