Disciple, You Are Invincible, Go Down the Mountain!

Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...

Chapter 345 On Qinglian Peak!

Qi Fengyun, as the most outstanding prodigy in the history of Tianji Martial Academy, is already an eighth-level Martial Emperor at a young age. His comprehension and innate talent are both excellent.

In addition to the martial arts foundation already accumulated.

Under normal circumstances, it wouldn't be this embarrassing.

But the current situation is that Qi Fengyun is covered in blood, one arm hangs limply at his side, his chest is sunken in, and countless bones in his body are broken.

It is estimated that the internal organs have been damaged.

He led more than ten wounded companions into the mountains.

He came up to Lin Jinglong and shouted loudly!

"Lin Jinglong, hurry and save them!"

"What happened?"

Lin Jinglong frowned as he looked at the disheveled Qi Fengyun.

He stepped forward and used the Heavenly Silkworm Spirit Silk to probe into his body, repairing his injured internal organs and broken bones.

Qi Fengyun felt that his injuries had recovered somewhat.

He managed to calm himself down, his face filled with bitterness.

“I made a big mistake. Someone came to inform me that the main force of the Elders’ Council was in the True Dragon Mountain area. I was planning to rush over to join them, but on the way, I encountered the core of the cave near Qinglian Peak!”

"That was a spirit talisman, which was taken out of a cave by another group of people. At the time, I had more than fifty people under my command, while the strongest of the other side was only at the eighth level!"

"I got greedy and abandoned the idea of ​​coming to join them. I fought with them first, and found out that the bastard from the rogue martial arts association was hiding his strength!"

"Rose Buddhism Martial Arts Club?"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of everyone present became strange.

Their gaze shifted and landed on Jun Shuiqian and more than ten others in the crowd; they were also members of the Loose Cultivator Martial Arts Association.

Their members actually defeated Qi Fengyun?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jun Shuiqian's face turned pale. She felt that she might have walked into the lion's den this time.

"You're not talking about my father, Jun Tianlin, are you?"

But Jun Shuiqian thought it was unlikely.

Because given her father's personality, it's impossible for him to deliberately hide his strength to fish; that's not in his nature.

"It's not your club president!"

"It was an elder named Li Yuangang!"

"He appears to be only at the eighth level of cultivation, but his methods are bizarre. A human skin drum artifact can affect our minds, causing everyone to fall into a daze!"

"With the suppression from the other members of the Loose Cultivator Martial Arts Association, only about ten of my fifty men escaped; the remaining thirty-odd were trapped in the encirclement!"

Qi Fengyun said with a pained expression.

Although he didn't spend much time rushing over, the thirty-odd people who covered their evacuation are probably doomed.

But he still hurriedly found Lin Jinglong.

They wanted him to lead the main force back to rescue the people.

“Li Yuangang? He is our Supreme Elder, but he keeps a very low profile within the association and is not considered a core member. We know very little about him.”

Jun Shuiqian said innocently.

Lin Jinglong knew that this matter could not be blamed on the Loose Cultivator Martial Arts Association, after all, they were originally a force composed of a group of loose cultivators, and even he was a nominal elder in the association.

But it's just a figurehead position.

"It seems we have no choice but to go to Qinglian Peak. We need to hurry up and retrieve the core of the cave, and also check if those people who were surrounded are still alive."

Lin Jinglong's expression turned slightly serious.

This was the first time I felt pressure within the Qingxu Cave.

He quickly treated Qi Fengyun and the others, and led a team of more than 100 people to Qinglian Peak.

Shortly after they left.

Outside the Zhenlong Mountain cave, another group of people arrived.

Looking at the devastated Zhenlong Mountain.

Lin Tianwei's expression was very gloomy.

"We were a step too late!"

He also led more than a hundred men under his command.

Most of these people were elites of the Lin family, and almost all of them came from the Black Robe Guard.

A middle-aged man in a black robe stepped forward from the side.

He said with a face full of grief and indignation, "Patriarch, Elder Jiufeng is dead. He was also the leader of our Black Robe Guard. If we cannot avenge him, I'm afraid our morale will collapse!"

"Nonsense! Do you think I don't understand what you're saying?"

Lin Tianwei was somewhat anxious and uneasy.

Originally, his main force should have been led by Lin Jiufeng, and he only needed to find a safe place to sit and take charge of the overall situation.

However, once inside the cave, the group was too far apart.

Lin Jiufeng contacted a ragtag team composed of various powerful families, and he actually organized the strongest black-robed guard team.

Then, not long ago, devastating news arrived.

Lin Jiufeng's team has been scattered.

Furthermore, Lin Jiufeng's fate after escaping is unknown!

Lin Tianwei took out an extinguished soul lamp from his sleeve.

"Lin Jinglong must die. We must avenge Elder Jiufeng. As for the core of the cave, we still have six days. There's no need to rush. In the end, that talisman will still fall into our hands."

“Trace their tracks!”

"Find Lin Jinglong!"

Lin Tianwei roared, his face ashen.

The rest of the black-robed guards sprang into action.

They chased after Lin Jinglong and the others, following the direction they had gone.

At this time.

It is located on Qinglian Peak.

Inside a ruined temple.

A gaunt old man, dressed in a thin black silk robe, held a human skin drum in one hand and a talisman in the other. In front of him stood more than a dozen rogue cultivators, all of whom were looking at the old man with adoration.

"Elder Li, your methods are truly remarkable. You even defeated Qi Fengyun of the Elders' Council. Your strength is probably comparable to our Chairman!"

A middle-aged man stepped forward to flatter him.

Li Yuangang smiled smugly.

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