Chapter 103: Why did this suzerain succeed?

It took a long time.
Ugh……
Lin Daoyuan sighed and said: "This Sect Master grabbed back the Sorrowful Autumn Sword, but he took advantage of it and suddenly shot it to regain the sword. That Demon Chen, with strength like a sea, even if the Sect Master has thousands of miles of Sorrowful Autumn. With the sword in hand, it can only maintain an unbeatable situation."
Everyone was silent for a while.
Chu Jingyue said: "Devil Chen is already a land immortal, and the suzerain is still within the tenth realm of martial arts. With the cultivation base of a mortal, the suzerain fought a fierce battle with the land immortals, but he still retreated. I can also save the life of my disciple during the war..."
When Lin Daoyuan heard this, he couldn't help but a hint of approval appeared in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "As expected of the woman Chen Xinglie is fond of. Although her cultivation strength is not high, her ability to coax people is already extraordinary. Her words are really true. It makes people feel like a spring breeze, refreshing..."
Chu Jingyue said again: "Just ask, how many people are in the world who can fight fierce battles with immortals on the land without defeat in the form of mortals?"
"This..." Lin Daoyuan deeply agreed, but he said: "I don't need to mention this! Although this Sect Master has fought with Chen Motou with his own power, you can wait for the next generation of disciples. Don't underestimate the world because of this."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look solemn.
Chu Jingyue arched her hands and said, "The disciples must remember the patriarch's instructions!"
The remaining true disciples also echoed one another, saying some praises in turn.
Lin Daoyuan only felt that the anger and humiliation he had suffered in Chen Xinglie's earlier disappeared a lot in an instant, and his sad brows were gradually relaxed, but he still said in sorrow: "First, ice your brother Wang’s corpse. It is sealed, and I will bring it back to Tushanzong in the future for a thick burial.
Everyone just shut up.
"Jingyue, you follow this suzerain."
Lin Daoyuan turned around and walked towards the Qingyun River, falling on the surface of the river, the cold on the soles of his feet rolled, and every step of the fall would make a river surface a few feet in radius freeze into ice.
Chu Jingyue stepped on the surface of the ice river and followed.
The bright moon was shining in the river, and the reflections were reflected by pieces of mirror-like ice. At first glance, it looked like a series of countless moons floating on the surface of the water, so beautiful.
Above the painting boat, there was a loud noise.
"With my Xuanbing palm, only three palms can freeze Senior Brother Wang's body."
"Let me see how cold I am!"
"Don't worry, don't worry! Don't forget, Brother Wang, there seems to be a secret storage treasure..."
Such a sound comes with the wind.
"Famous and authentic..."
Chu Jingyue sighed, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart. She felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. She even had an urge to nausea, and she felt a little better by running her blood immediately.
Lin Daoyuan stepped on the river and walked until he reached the depths of the river, two or three miles away from Huafang, then stopped and looked back at Qingyun City in the distance.
Finally can't smell the blood...
Lin Daoyuan took a deep breath, looked at Chu Jingyue, who was next to him, and sighed: "Do you know why this Sect Master would kill?"
Chu Jingyue said: "For the reputation of the teacher."
Lin Daoyuan nodded and asked, "Do you know why this Sect Master succeeded?"
Chu Jingyue lowered her head and said: "The disciple doesn't know."
Lin Daoyuan pointed to the east port by the river with a righteous face and said: "South of Qingyun City, the Qingyang Sect has been entrenched here for many years, and has long become a magic cave for evil spirits. In such a living environment, a true gentleman is a good man. Good people have gone clean and clean. Even if there are a few benevolent people, they have long been killed by the wicked. There are not many good people who really live in the south of Qingyun City..."
"Especially Donggang. In that firework street, there are brothels and restaurants. How can there be any good people?"
"Tonight, this sect master slaughtered in the street, killing blood into a river, in fact he was walking the way for the sky."
"To eliminate evil is to promote good!"
"Even the benevolent Buddhist monastery sect has the saying that the King Kong is angry and the Buddha lowers his eyebrows. Our Tushan Sect is an upright guardian sect. How can we not even compare to the Buddhist sect on the way of killing demons and eliminating demons?"
Lin Daoyuan is right.
These words sound so reasonable.
Chu Jingyue felt that if Li Qinglian was here, with Li Qinglian's disposition, most of them would feel that what Lin Daoyuan said was really reasonable.
But she is not Li Qinglian.
Chu Jingyue pretended to agree, and said: "Sect Master's statement is reasonable."
Lin Daoyuan said: "As long as Chen Xinglie has not taken you away, you will always be a disciple of my Tushan Sect. You are an authentic disciple of the famous Tushan Sect. The disciple of ordinary sects will call you when they see you. Fairy Jingyue!"
Chu Jingyue nodded.
"What the Sect Master did was for the Tushan Sect. Alas..."
Lin Daoyuan stared at Qingyun City with a trace of worry in his eyes, and said: "You should not tell Chen Xinglie about the words of the people on the painting boat. Anyway, you are also a disciple of the Tushan Sect. If you tell Chen Xinglie those words, this matter Once it is spread, the world will inevitably say that you are a femme fatale behind the back, with two sides, three swords, two ends of the mouse, the opposite of the yang and the yin, the sword of the mouth and the belly..."
"The Sect Master still admires Chen Xinglie very much."
"It's just that this sect master is a respectable person, and Chen Xinglie is an evil spirit outsider. This sect master has a different position from him. Even if the sect master agrees with him, he can only be called a great demon."
"It's a rare confidant in life, this suzerain is really unwilling to confront Chen Xinglie with a sword, alas..."
This is scared.
Lin Daoyuan was very worried. Chu Jingyue told Chen Xinglie about the matter, which caused Chen Xinglie to come to Xing Lie to inquire about the crime. He wanted to fight him for life and death, and asked what is invincible and undefeated.
When ordinary people are frightened and frightened, many of them do not hesitate to speak, hesitate to speak.
Lin Daoyuan is different.
This person urged an upright and superior demeanor.
Chu Jingyue felt a chill in her heart, but she didn't show half of her tone of expression. She only said: "After Jingyue met Chen Lang, she would definitely tell Chen Lang that the lord admires him very much. As for the words on the boat, Jing I can't say a word for a month."
Lin Daoyuan stroked his palm and smiled and said: "As expected to be the Jingyue Fairy of my Tushan Sect. He is really clever. This Sect Master has a Thunder Bead, which is a middle-grade secret treasure of the Profound Stage. "Knife Jue", the phase is very matched, and now, this bead is given to you."
A stone bead the size of a pigeon egg was thrown by Lin Daoyuan, and thunder light entangled it like a dragon.
"Thank you suzerain."
Chu Jingyue took the beads and did not decline.
"Go to Chen Xinglie."
Lin Daoyuan waved his hand and looked to the north of the night sky. He wondered when Mo Yixiao, the master of Shenwu Sect, would come to Qingyun City, and immediately put the "Sword of Sorrow in Autumn" into his sleeves. Hidden into the storage secret treasure, he sighed to himself: "Brother Mo, Brother Mo, please ask for more blessings..."