"He was killed just like that."

Lin Xing felt surprised and confused, and went forward to check Tianlian's body.

“Can you hear me?”

"Where is the dragon vein? You haven't told me yet."

But no matter how Lin Xing talked or how he checked, he could find that the other party was really dead.

"A heinous murder happened right in front of me."

"How can I just sit there and watch?"

Although the royal family has not contacted them for decades, this ethnic group has long been accustomed to living here and has never left.

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When Lin Xing came to his senses again, time went back to the time when they were on their way to the pagoda.

“My name is Kongming.” The old monk nodded towards Lin Xing and said, “Thank you for your help today, young man. You saved several disciples of my temple.”

"Son of a bitch!"

The scene in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shook, and a rune symbolizing the secret of the earth gradually took shape in the center of his sea of ​​consciousness.

As they were talking, several old monks roared, their muscles swelled all over their bodies, flashing with golden light, and they came to the front of the stone tablet like Vajra warriors.

He could sense that there was a powerful spiritual energy constantly running and flowing beneath the stone tablet. According to Liumi Xianlian, this was an extremely ancient and powerful dragon vein.

So their entire clan lived here for many years and lived quite well.

From time to time, a murderer would appear in his spiritual perception.

Until recently, more and more gangsters began to appear in the mountains, and they had to use force to drive them away.

Lin Xing thought of the monks he had just rescued and Tianlian who had been killed, and asked, "It seems that many of the monks in your Shilin Temple are not very powerful. They haven't learned any powerful martial arts or magic?"

But with the arrival of some monks, the situation became worse.

The tribe to which the old man belongs has lived here since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and has guarded the dragon veins of the Great Zhou Dynasty for generations.

Until he once again used the sword light to cut open the knee of a murderer, he finally couldn't help but said to Tianlian beside him: "Is the security force of your Shilin Temple too insufficient?"

The old monk looked at Lin Xing sincerely and said, "I have heard from Tianlian that you are a chivalrous man with a righteous heart, and everything you do is good for the country and the people."

Because of the influence of the dragon vein, the land here is extremely fertile, and the location is very hidden and not easy to find. There is even a maze laid out by the Zhou royal family hundreds of years ago on the periphery.

A tall old man looked at this scene and asked angrily, "What is going on?"

"The accent is too strong and weird."

"Oh?" Lin Xing heard this and a strange look flashed across his face: "Among the nine major sects, there is actually someone who can come and go as he pleases?"

"Whether it's because you saved so many disciples of Shilin Temple today or because of your integrity, it's reasonable for our temple to lend a helping hand."

With so many criminal incidents, Lin Xing would naturally not show mercy.

When encountering some murder cases, Lin Xing, with a fearless spirit of sacrifice, cooperated with Bai Yiyi to turn back time, and saved lives by dying again and again.

Then his figure flashed and he rushed forward, arriving in front of the pagoda in the blink of an eye.

Tianlian said calmly: "Shilin Temple is divided into three sects: martial arts, Buddhism, and Zen."

Seeing that the other party had already achieved this step, Lin Xing did not hesitate and directly began to intercept the dragon veins for cultivation using the method recorded in the Six Secret Immortal Refining.

"Young man, just accept this dragon vein. If the elders in the temple know about this, they will definitely be pleased that the dragon vein can help you and will be happy that there is one more righteous strong man in the world."

As he spoke, he pointed to a huge stone tablet behind him and said, "This is the place where the great monks of our Shilin Temple passed away. The point where the dragon veins converge is the dragon cave, and it is under this stone tablet."

Listening to what the big men said, Lin Xing frowned slightly and found that he could not quite understand what they were saying.

As the sword light flashed from Lin Xing's fingertips, the knees of all the big men present were broken.

Hearing this, Lin Xing was surprised again: "Can I take this dragon vein as I please?"

"There are so many evil people coming in and out of this mountain behind, don't you care about anything?"

"Now that troubled times are approaching, we need righteous men like Young Master Lin. Moreover, Young Master Lin, you have saved so many disciples of our temple. You are truly a great benefactor of our temple..."

Looking at the evil men who fell to the ground, hugging their knees and screaming, Lin Xing nodded and asked, "Who are you? Why did you attack us?"

"You can take this dragon vein, Young Master Lin."

The old man frowned and said, "He hits everyone he sees? Who is he? Why does he do this?"

Several other monks stepped outside to block the way.

Kong Ming shouted, "The Dragon-Suppressing Stone has been broken! Young Master Lin, why don't you quickly intercept the dragon vein?"

Especially those big men who were dressed and spoke with very similar accents, appeared in various places in the valley like groups of bandits, constantly attacking everyone who passed by.

Looking at Tianlian and Bai Yiyi who were rushing over, Lin Xing said, "They were going to attack us, so I disarmed them in advance."

"Do you know who they are? Why are they here to dig up the pagoda?"

As Lin Xing continued to move forward, he discovered that the number of vicious cases occurring along the way was increasing.

With a loud bang, several old monks joined forces to smash the stone tablet to pieces.

Among them, there are even several monks from Shilin Temple.

…

Lin Xing felt that the righteousness in his heart seemed to be brighter after continuously performing heroic deeds.

The young man next to the old man said, "Chief, according to the tribesmen whose legs were broken, a great evil man broke into the valley."

The big men who fell to the ground started to roar at him one by one.

But now the royal family of the Great Zhou has become extremely weak and can no longer protect its own territory, let alone the time to care about their so-called dragon veins.

"After seeing it today, I can see that it is indeed worthy of its reputation."

"Martial Sect and Buddhist Sect, they practice martial arts and Buddhism respectively, most of them are very powerful, and they are also the two most well-known sects in the temple."

"Young man, rest assured to practice. We will protect you."

Just when Lin Xing was intercepting the dragon vein and practicing the earth secret among the six secret immortal cultivations.

The young man explained: "That evil man was ruthless and cruel. He beat anyone he saw along the way and even killed several of our tribesmen."

Some killed each other for the secret manual, some attacked them like the big guys just now, some fought each other for some herbs, and some even killed each other while talking...

As an upright person with super powers and a swordsman who always fights for justice, how could Lin Xing tolerate the other party dying in front of him?

Lin Xing turned around and found Tianlian was still walking beside him, looking very lively.

The next moment, the flames had enveloped Lin Xing's body, and his consciousness fell into complete darkness amidst the intense pain.

"Take as much as you can."

As the stone tablet broke, the sound of dragon roars came from underground. Lin Xing even seemed to vaguely see dragon shadows flashing in the air.

"As for our Zen sect, we study Buddhist principles and read Buddhist scriptures, but we are not proficient in martial arts." Lin Xing was slightly surprised when he heard this. He could not imagine that in such an environment as the mirror world, there would be a branch of a sect that did not pursue power. Then Lin Xing and his party came to the depths of the valley and saw several monks and nuns with white hair and beards waiting there.

"The clan leader will not let you go!"

He nodded slightly, feeling satisfied in his heart. He felt that he had saved another life, and the righteousness in his heart seemed to be much smoother.

Tianlian shook her head, with a hint of surprise in her eyes: "There have been a lot of outsiders on the mountain recently, and I don't know what's going on. I didn't expect that they would come to dig up the pagoda."

He smashed the knees of all the people who were fighting, killing, or robbing, eliminating their ability to commit crimes.

On the other side of the valley, many wounded soldiers with broken knees were brought here. All kinds of screams, wails, and curses were heard together, which made people feel chilled.

Lin Xing sighed in his heart: "Good people are rewarded, and Shilin Temple was also infected by my chivalrous spirit and actually gave me this dragon vein directly."

"Don't attack me by surprise if you have the guts. Fight me openly and squarely!"

Although he couldn't understand what the other party was saying, Lin Xing knew from their expressions that they were not saying anything nice. His eyes narrowed slightly, and an invisible spiritual thought swept out, knocking all the big men unconscious.

The old man asked doubtfully, "Big evil man?"

So Lin Xing looked at Bai Yiyi and gave her a wink.

The old monk sighed, "The eminent monks of our temple passed away here in the past, never to borrow the dragon veins to protect the younger generations, but to bless the dragon veins, so that the earth veins can become more abundant and rich, and bless the world in the future and protect more people in the world in the future."

Bai Yiyi understood immediately and gestured that it was okay.

The young man said, "I don't know. The big villain couldn't be communicated with at all. He suddenly rushed out and broke the legs of the tribesmen without saying a word."

"As for those tribesmen who were beaten to death by him, it is said that they didn't even know him. He just rushed over and shot them through the chest."

As the young man spoke, he recalled the appearance of the corpses again, and said with a trace of fear in his eyes: "It seems that Uncle Ba was walking peacefully on the mountain road, and the evil man suddenly rushed out of the forest, cut off his head and left."

Listening to the young man's story, the image of a cold-blooded and ruthless murderous demon slowly took shape in the old man's mind.

(End of this chapter)