Hearing Zhang Xianfeng say this about himself, Lin Yang did not say anything, but silently poured him a cup of tea.
Seeing Lin Yang's attitude, Zhang Xianfeng couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.
"If I had said anything about your master in the past, he would have definitely dared to attack me even if he couldn't beat me."
"What about you? You just quietly poured me a cup of tea."
Lin Yang took a sip of the enlightenment tea, and then said calmly: "Because you are wrong, my master is a man of blood."
"But it's also wrong for you to say that I have no blood. I just chose a different approach from my master. You can't be so arbitrary because of this incident."
Zhang Xianfeng nodded, then he put down the teacup and said seriously, "Okay, I'll just take it as my apology for what I said before."
"Now, I have told you the causes and consequences of the war as well as the pros and cons. Now tell me, should we fight this war?"
But Lin Yang still shook his head, "I still insist on my own ideas, I shouldn't."
Zhang Xianfeng frowned and asked, "Why?"
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"It's simple. I don't want to see anyone die."
“But now someone is dead.”
"Once the war starts, more people will die."
Zhang Xianfeng frowned and looked at Lin Yang, then finally shook his head helplessly.
"If we don't fight now, we will be the ones to be beaten after I'm gone."
"Instead of this, it's better to fight until both sides are defeated. This way, we can't fight anymore, and the opponent can't fight either."
Lin Yang didn't say anything, but drank tea silently.
Zhang Xianfeng saw this and asked, "How much of your cultivation have you hidden?"
Lin Yang took a sip of tea and said indifferently, "Master, please stop making trouble. I am at the third level of Qi training."
Zhang Xianfeng was so angry that he laughed. He questioned Lin Yang, "On the day of the sect competition, you grabbed Wu Qingshan with one hand. You told me that you were at the third level of Qi training? Are you kidding me?"
But Lin Yang was like a piece of meat on the cutting board, and said indifferently: "I don't care, anyway, I am only at the third level of Qi training, believe it or not."
Lin Yang insisted that he was only at the third level of Qi training, but he had the Turtle Breathing Technique with him, so Zhang Xianfeng couldn't expose him.
Seeing that Lin Yang was unwilling to give in, Zhang Xianfeng waved his hand irritably, "Alright, alright, it's really boring to chat with you."
"Why didn't I realize you were such a tough guy before? I thought you were honest."
Lin Yang pulled the corner of his mouth, "Sect Master, to be honest, I meant this as an insult."
"It's up to you. Anyway, the reason why I came to you is very simple. You have your reasons for hiding your cultivation and not wanting to take action."
"But if the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect is really in danger one day, please help save the sect for the sake of the fact that the sect has raised you for more than ten years."
This time Lin Yang did not refuse, but nodded and agreed.
"Master, even if you don't tell me these things, I will still do them."
Zhang Xianfeng smiled bitterly, "You have suppressed your cultivation in the sect over the years, and you have been looked down upon a lot. I have to confirm your feelings."
"Now that you say that, I feel relieved. From now on, I will fight to the death and never return until I die."
Hearing Zhang Xianfeng say this, Lin Yang finally couldn't hold back his anxiety and frowned:
"Master, does it have to be this serious?"
Zhang Xianfeng nodded, "That's right. If we are going to fight, we should either not fight or we should fight until the other party is exhausted and dare not attack us again."
"Only in this way can we extend the life of our Great Desolate Immortal Sect for another ten thousand years."
After saying that, Zhang Xianfeng left Chiyang Peak, but Lin Yang did not leave the teahouse for a long time.
After a moment, a sigh was heard from the tea room.
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On the second day, hundreds of spirit boats of various sizes gathered at the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect, and on the spirit boats were all the disciples of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect.
Even Lin Hongye was not an exception and could stand on the spirit boat. Only Lin Yang and Lu Chen stayed in the sect because of their low cultivation and young age.
On the main boat, Wang Zide's hair turned white and he no longer looked as heroic as before.
But his eyes were filled with murderous rage.
Zhang Xianfeng boarded the main boat. He glanced at the other spirit boats and shouted loudly:
"Great Wilderness Immortal Sect! Let's go!"
Following Zhang Xianfeng's order, countless spirit boats started up and headed in the same direction.
On this day, all the people from the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect rushed to the junction of the sects, determined to fight to the death with the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect.
Lin Yang and Lu Chen stood on the top of Chiyang Peak, watching the spirit boats disappearing before their eyes, feeling filled with emotion.
After all the spirit boats disappeared, Lu Chen looked at Lin Yang and asked worriedly:
"Master, will we win this battle?"
Lin Yang's eyes were deep, and contained a myriad of meanings.
It was a long time after Lu Chen finished speaking that Lin Yang spoke:
"Don't worry, we will win."
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In this way, ten days passed without any new news coming from the border.
Lin Yang even wondered if all the members of the sect had moved away, leaving him and his two companions alone to guard the empty sect.
During these ten days, Lin Yang drank tea, watered flowers, and occasionally went to the fields to see how the crops were growing. His life was very leisurely.
Compared to Lin Yang's leisurely life, Lu Chen's life is rather boring. All he does every day is practice sword skills.
Fortunately, Lu Chen had long been accustomed to such days in the upper realm, and it was nothing.
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On the fifteenth day, news finally came from the border.
Lu Chen excitedly ran up the Chiyang Peak, shouting excitedly as he ran:
"Master! Master! There's news from the front!"
Hearing the news from the front line, Lin Yang paused while watering the flowers, but continued watering them.
After Lu Chen ran up to him, Lin Yang pretended to be indifferent and asked:
"What's wrong? What news has been received?"
Lu Chen spread out the tabloid he bought from the city at the foot of the mountain, looked at the tabloid and read excitedly:
"Lin Hongye, the most powerful genius of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect, killed hundreds of disciples of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect, and even killed three of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect's Nascent Soul Stage geniuses, and seized a spiritual vein!"
Hearing the news read out by Lu Chen, Lin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but on the surface he nodded calmly.
"Yes, your senior sister did not disappoint me."
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After this news came out, there was no news for the next ten days, only the wounded were continuously transported back from the front line.
Lin Yang didn’t know how fierce the fighting was on the front line, but after seeing the shocking injuries on the disciples who were brought back, Lin Yang fell silent.
There were not many people left in the sect. Although Lin Yang and Lu Chen were not familiar with medicine, they still chose to go down the mountain to help.
Until today, the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect brought back a corpse.
Lin Yang looked over and saw that the body was none other than that of the elder of the Mission Hall, the old man who had prevented Lin Hongye from accepting the mission in order to protect her safety.
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