Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 269 Screaming for help and others passing by

   After the negotiation, Lin Buyan left the cemetery first, his face gloomy and angry.

  The play is very real.

   Different from the past, this time, the head of Lin did not act, from the expression to the body, everything came from the heart.

   Thinking about the general trend of the head token, thinking about the white brocade of the little padded jacket, the gritted hatred penetrated into the bone marrow, there is no need to act at all, a little restraint is enough.

   On Lu Bei's side, Chu frowned in front of Mo Buxiu's tombstone. According to the clues at hand, Master Cheap is probably not dead.

   The question is, if people are alive, where and why do they fake death?

   "Is it the kind that has provoked a strong enemy and cannot be beaten after three or five years of cultivation, and needs to escape by suspended animation and retreat for thirty or fifty years?"

Lu Bei muttered to himself, looking at the three letters Mo Buxiu left behind, as well as the feather gate with grass on the roof, it can be seen that Master Cheap is a veteran travel friend who can't be idle. Closed monk.

   Moreover, if he really got away with fake death, he wouldn't rush to pick a passerby to pass on the mantle. What's the point in the event that the enemy comes to the door, and the disciple who has no power to hold the chicken will give it to him on the spot?

   "Shouldn't it be... Feathering soared?!"

  Lu Bei muttered, bowed before the tombstone, turned and left.

Soon, he found the big brother Lin Yu at the old place. This guy didn't obey his orders when he arrived by the river. The last shot was followed by the last shot, and it was always the next time. He completely forgot that his mother was in the law enforcement institute. Wait for him to surrender.

   As expected of you.

  Lu Bei nodded secretly, kicked the boulder into the river with a kick, and blew up Lin Yu's fish nest.

   "Junior Brother, what are you doing!"

   Lin Yu got furious, threw down his fishing rod, and turned around to fight Lu Bei for his life.

  Lu Bei took the fist that was handed over and clasped Lin Yu's arm with his backhand: "Calm down, senior brother, this fishing spot can't catch fish, let's change another one, I will watch the sky at night, change a river and you will return with a full reward."

   "It hurts—"

  The two fought for a while, Lu Bei was in charge of the fight, and Lin Yu was in charge of the fight. They stopped and flew towards another treasure fishing spot.

   "Senior Brother, is that river not good?"

   "No, it's too close to the forbidden area, and if we touch the formation, both of us will fall into it." Lin Yu shook his head repeatedly, telling about his experience when he was caught in a trap while fishing by the river, and was finally pulled out by Lu Buhuang.

   "Why are there forbidden areas everywhere, and our High Heaven Sword Sect also has a no-fly zone?" Lu Bei said in confusion.

   "The meaning of the head, he always emphasizes being prepared, in case one day..."

  Lin Yu Barabara told the reason, without hiding anything from Lu Bei.

Because of the civil war in Lingxiao Sword Sect, after Lin Buyan took over as the head of the sect, he dug holes everywhere, forming large formations with small formations and phantom formations with killing formations, making Beijun Mountain so solid that if there were any foreign enemies attacking them , any independent mountain can let the enemy bite for a long time.

   Moreover, this is only the formation arranged in the later stage, and the last two heads are another matter.

   With Lin Yu's explanation, Lu Bei had a general understanding of the mountain protection formation of Lingxiao Sword Sect.

  The mountain guarding formation has both inside and outside, all of which are set up by the old man with the sword. The two formations are interlocked, and they are eyes of each other. The power is endless.

  Unfortunately, during the civil war of Lingxiao Sword Sect, the inner formation was damaged, and Mu Lichen spent all his energy to repair and rebuild, and the power was greatly reduced and far less than before.

   There was no stable rear base camp, and the head of Lin could not sleep well. After taking power, he ordered the fortress to be strengthened, and his disciples were ordered to fill the vacancies in the inner formation at all costs.

   At the most exaggerated time, he digs three feet into the ground and sets up a formation, which determines the possibility of a foreign enemy using the ground escape technique to attack.

  Lin Buyan has long sleeves and is good at dancing, and he has established a large number of connections outside the country, and the top managers of Emperor Jizong are willing to sell his face. In addition, the Lingxiao Sword Sect's own strength is not bad, it is a first-class sword repair sect in Yuezhou, the head of Lin raised his arms, the heroes responded, and the appeal was extremely strong.

   Therefore, there is no force in Yuezhou to invade Beijun Mountain. The so-called foreign enemies are, to put it bluntly, Mei Wangsu.

  Emotional Lingxiao Sword Sect's formation is aimed at cultivators at the integration stage!

  Lu Bei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said speechlessly: "It's too dangerous, you have to have a degree of restraint in the military, and the mountains are full of thunder. If a certain disciple's hands and feet are reckless, wouldn't it be possible to open the table on the spot."

   No wonder Lin Buyan asked him to find out, if he was really negligent, Ding from Ningzhou would be planted this time.

   "It's okay, just get used to it."

Lin Yu shrugged and pointed to the distant hill: "It's like that killing formation, which is usually idle. Only when the head starts the leylines will it really show its power. Under normal circumstances, falling into the formation is just getting lost, no way. Dangerous to life."

   Having said that, Lin Yu taught Lu Bei a set of formulas, the Lingxiao Sword Sect formation program, and you don't need to rush into the formation, just follow the formulas to find the birth gate.

   Of course, this is theoretical, the formation is unpredictable, and there is no trace. If you really fall into the battle, the formula will be invalid, don't panic, shout for help and wait for people to pass by.

   "What should I do if the killing formation is activated and one falls into the formation inadvertently?"

"Simple."

   Lin Yu said bluntly: "Lying in a cool corner can effectively prevent the body from smelling."

  Lubei: (_)

  I can't see it, you air force guy is quite humorous.

  Lin Yu said a lot, except for a set of theoretically useful formulas, he did not provide much help.

  Lu Bei recalled what Lin Buyan had explained, and suspected that only the second-generation disciples at the master level knew the core of Lingxiao Sword Sect's formation, and even the third-generation disciples, the elder brother and the master's own son, Lin Yu, were not informed.

  I don't know if Senior Sister has any inside information?

  Lu Bei murmured in his heart that Bai Jin was in a critical period of consolidating his realm, so he interrupted it abruptly, fearing that his foundation would be unstable and affect his future practice.

   Absolutely impossible!

  Lu Bei respected this tiger and wolf like his uncle, and no one would look for her. Immediately, he had an idea and dragged Lin Yuman around the mountain on the grounds of curiosity.

   Write down the position of the formation, then dodge and walk, without falling into the formation, naturally there is no need to break the formation.

   He praised his wit, which should have been the case.

  As an experienced air force, Lin Yu knew the Beijun Mountain like the back of his hand, and he figured out which rivers he could go to and which rivers he couldn't.

   Under his guidance, Lu Bei quickly became familiar with the distribution of river channels in Beijun Mountain.

   "Then, I know the formation in the water, but what about the mountain?" Lu Bei's eyes widened.

   "There's no fishing on the mountain, so what do I do." Lin Yu was righteous and strong.

  “…”

  The senior brother has reason and evidence, and the younger junior brother cannot argue, so he pouted and remembered the rivers, lakes, and tributaries in his heart.

   It's not a big problem. With his speed and focus on the river, no one can catch up anyway.

   This is steady!

  ———

   Beijun Mountain, Zangjian Peak, Jujian Hall.

   A sword light came from a distance, the man's iron tower-like body is strong and powerful, his appearance is rigid and cold, his sword eyebrows are flying, his eyes are like torches, flashing sharp and majestic.

  Jiejianyuan is in charge of the courtyard, and Sima does not fight.

   At this time, three people have been waiting in the Jujian Hall for a long time. The head is Lin Buyan, the other two are Liang Busi, the head of the Tibetan Sutra Academy, and Zhong Bufan, the head of the Yangxin Academy.

   One has a handsome face, a slightly thin body, full of bookish aura, and the other has a slightly fat body, fair and clean, and looks like a good talker.

  The five high-level leaders of Lingxiao Sword Sect are only missing Lu Buhuang, the head of the Law Court.

   But today, Lu Buhuang will not show up, his family knows his family affairs, the mountain gate is discussing important matters, and the head of Lin refuses to come and go.

   "Senior brother, why did you call me here?"

  Seeing the presence of the two junior brothers, Sima Buzheng was slightly taken aback. He was leading a patrol in Zangqianshan. After receiving a message from Lin Buyan, he rushed back immediately.

   Seeing the dignified atmosphere in the hall, there is an ominous feeling in my heart.

   Liang Busi and Zhong Bufan were also unknown, the three of them looked at each other, and a thought came to them. Seeing the gloomy face of the sect master, as expected, it should be Tianjianzong's pressure, and Mei Wangsu jumped again.

   "Today we are recruiting three junior brothers and sisters to come here. The matter mentioned is related to the inheritance of Lingxiao Sword Sect. You should listen to it in your heart and must not pass it on to the ears of others, do you understand?"

  Lin Buyan emphasized and got three nods in agreement, and then said: "To be honest with the three junior brothers, this Sect Master was negligent and lost the Sect Master's token."

"what?!"

   "Is there such a thing?"

   "Senior brother, don't make fun of us."

   The three chiefs were shocked and thought a lot, but they never expected that the crisis would be so serious.

   "Dare to ask the sect master, do you have any guesses about the identity of the thief, is it a good thing that Mei Wangsu did?"

   "The three junior brothers calm down first, I have verified the identity of the thief, Da Shitian is still in Beijun Mountain at the moment, and has not been taken out by the thief."

   "Who is so bold, can't it be possible..."

  Liang Busi pointed in the direction of the mountain where the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were located, asking that it was Jing Ji who did it.

   "Junior brother, don't guess, this head will not hide it from you, it is a family thief, Lu Bei, the third-generation disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect, stole Da Shitian." Lin Buyan said in a deep voice.

   "How could it be him?"

  The three of them were confused, and their faces became strange. As far as they knew, the sect master didn't like this little nephew very much. Could it be that this matter involves some personal grievances?

   "Speaking of which, this is also the head's negligence, some time ago..."

Lin Buyan ambush the secret realm and the matter that Da Shitian lent Bai Jin to protect himself, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "I hate this fellow, coveting the beauty of my fellow senior sister and being rejected, so I have malicious intentions, not only imprisoned with magic weapons Senior sister from the same sect, also took the opportunity to seize the momentum."

   "There's no reason for this, this kid is going against the sky!"

   "He's there now, I'll teach him a lesson."

   "Junior brother calm down, if it's really easy to teach a lesson, this master has already done it himself."

Lin Buyan squinted his eyes slightly: "He held the great power to show off his might in front of this sect master, and even uttered wild words, threatening that if Bai Jin was not married to him, he would take the great power to the end of the world, which would make this sect even more so. The door abdicated to give way to him."

   "That's not right, Senior Sect Master, it's not right!"

  Liang Bu wanted to say suspiciously: "Da Shitian is a token of the head of the family, passed down from generation to generation, and the relationship between him and you has been severed, why didn't you take it back at that time?"

   "Yes, that's the truth."

  Sima Buzheng and Zhong Bufan nodded and looked at Lin Buyan in confusion.

   As long as you have read books, you are the only ones who have a mouth!

  If I can take it back, I don’t need to suffer so much grievance!

Lin Buyan glanced at Liang Busi, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "That's right, Da Shitian was taught by the master, and has inextricable relationships with this head, and can be taken back at any time, the surname is Lu. The kid is self-righteous, and I really think that the head of the family can't help him."

   "What do you mean by the head master?"

"This kid steals the great treasures of his teacher's family, plots to be the headmaster, sets up prisons to intimidate his fellow senior sisters, corrupts money and perverts the law, and destroys the reputation of his family... There are so many crimes that are hard to write down, and they are the root cause of the chaos in Lingxiao Sword Sect. I'm going to call up my disciples and take them down in public as an example."

  “…”x3

   I knew that this matter was mixed with some personal grudges.

   (end of this chapter)