Chapter 75 I Opened This Mountain and Planted This Tree

Xia Tianwu was anxious to take Mo Lin back to the sect for treatment, but the tracking formation that Lin Du asked Yuan Ye to set up suddenly moved.

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation of spiritual power in the small circle of formation, followed by the stirring of demonic power. A cluster of flames suddenly rose up and swayed towards the northwest.

"I'll take the children with me, and you take the brothers back." Lin Du said.

Mo Lin was a little worried and wanted to go with them, but Xia Tianwu had already sealed his meridians to prevent him from using his spiritual power and to prevent the snake poison from spreading.

"It's okay. I have a master. At most, I can call him when the time comes. He hasn't been out for so many years anyway. It's good for him to come out and stretch his muscles."

After just a short while, Lin Du became arrogant again, clearly forgetting the pain after the wound healed.

If you can't beat the opponent, then beat him. This is the traditional virtue of the Supreme Sect.

Xia Tianwu looked at him kindly, "Why didn't I think of you having a master just now?"

"Ah, the tiger hair in this formation is burning. It looks like the cub is not far away. Yuanye, let's go. Junior Master will take you to hunt the tiger."

Lin Du turned around to leave, but suddenly he felt that his movements were restricted by some mysterious force - Xia Tianwu grabbed his collar.

She turned around innocently and said, "Second Master, what's the matter? I'm in a hurry to catch the tiger."

"Don't use your spiritual power recklessly. If there's any problem, let Jinxuan and the others handle it." Xia Tian looked into her eyes intently, with a heavy look of fear in his eyes.

Lin Du had never realized that a medical practitioner could feel such a strong sense of pressure.

She agreed promptly, "Okay."

"Repeat what I said." Xia Tianwu didn't let go.

Lin Du felt that he was no different from the tiger being grabbed by the back of the neck, and whispered, "Second nephew, let go first."

Summer is seamless.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a moment, and Lin Du closed his eyes and quickly repeated, "Don't use your spiritual power recklessly. If there's anything, let Yan Qing and the others handle it."

Xia Tianwu didn't care that she had secretly changed the candidate. He loosened his hand and patted her head. "Be good. I can take your pulse. I can even tell how much spiritual power you have used and how long it has been accumulated."

What an invisible threat.

Lin Du ran with his men, almost escaping from the door.

The wind blew into the house, and in the distance the sound of tiny copper bells gradually faded away.

Mo Lin shuddered, "It's so cold."

Xia Tianwu glanced at him. The man was very tall, and because he had been practicing swordsmanship for many years, his clothes were very thin. He was very cold now without the protection of spiritual power.

"Stretch out your hand."

The woman's voice sounded coldly. Mo Lin was a little scared and shrank his shoulders. "What are you doing... I'm very obedient, unlike Junior Master."

"Isn't it cold? Although you can't use your spiritual power, my spiritual power contains a strange fire that can restrain the evil spirits and poison. It won't accelerate the spread of the snake poison, but will help you relieve it."

Mo Lin obediently stretched out his hand and let her hold his wrist. A stream of fire spiritual power with the purest and most yang aura poured into his meridians. The cold air seemed to be coming out from the cracks in his bones, but was quickly dispelled after the spiritual power flowed through.

He glanced at Xia Tianwu. The woman's expression was still indifferent, with her eyes downcast and her lips pursed. Her eyelashes were long and slender, like the misty catkins falling on his sword in spring. The red cinnabar mole at the corner of her eye seemed to be the source of her vitality, so bright.

"Junior sister."

"Hmm?" Xia Tianwu looked up at her.

"You are really angry today."

Xia Tian Wu: ...

"If I don't use the strange fire, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress your snake poison."

Mo Lin thought that this was not what he was talking about, but that she was the one who was vicious to her junior master and then to him.

He is scared.

But I feel warm.

It was as if summer had come back and it was no longer cold.

The four boys followed the direction indicated by the tracking formation and ran all the way to the edge of the village, towards the mountain. The cold wind blew on their faces, but they did not feel cold.

Yuan Ye opened his mouth to speak, took a breath of cool air, and then remembered to cover himself with a scarf, "The wind is strong, you guys, bring scarves, hiccup..."

The four of them put on their scarves at the same time, and ran all the way, and finally found some human traces.

"Jinxuan and Yanqing face the enemy head-on to attract attention, Yuanye, listen to my arrangements to set up the trap." Lin Du made arrangements quickly.

"Who! Dare to steal the tiger cub from our Supreme Sect?" Yuan Ye shouted from a distance.

The man was startled, and then he heard a whip breaking through the air.

The Yunpo Whip, with its seemingly gentle but actually fierce gust of wind, hit him directly in the face.

The monk was trying to push away hastily when he saw a man flying up. Under the dim moonlight, the young man in blue shirt was holding a broad-backed sword with a cold dark green light in both hands. He jumped high up, like a fierce tiger. The sword was sharp and straight, and came down on his head with a heavy pressure.

The man responded hastily, with two powerful attacks. Although they were only attacks from a Qin Xin realm cultivator, they should not be underestimated.

The loud sound of the whip in the air and the sharp sound of the knife breaking through the air continued. The man was first entangled by the whip that was like a dragon and snake, and then was forced to retreat by the fierce knife energy.

There was a continuous flash of spiritual power in front of his eyes, and even the whip tail hit his body several times, causing a burning pain inside.

"What! I'm just a passerby!"

"A passerby? A passerby can steal a tiger cub? Every blade of grass, every tree, every mountain, and every stone here belongs to our Supreme Sect!"

While Yuan Ye deployed his troops according to the direction reported by the junior master, he shouted loudly, "I opened this mountain and planted this tree! If you want to pass through here, leave it behind, tiger cub! Hiccup..."

The man looked over in astonishment, wanting to end the fight quickly, so he released the pressure of a Tengyun Realm cultivator, but in an instant he heard a light and floating voice, "Alright, retreat."

Before the monk could figure out what that sentence meant, he found that he could no longer mobilize his pressure.

"A third-level Xuan-grade Absolute Spirit Formation? How is this possible? Isn't he a new disciple who just entered the sect?"

He raised his head and looked around, and found that there were exactly four people standing around him, with their faces covered by scarves. Only four pairs of eyes with different expressions but burning gazes were looking at him in the cold night.

Are they really bandits blocking the way?

"You have the aura of a tiger demon cub on you." Lin Du said, "During the day, you took the tiger demon cub to the scene where the evil cultivators were eating people, right?"

The air suddenly became quiet.

The four of them were staring at the man in the formation with a fierce look in their eyes, and that man was so frightened that his hair stood on end.

"I am not..."

Lin Du tilted his head, "Did you hear everything? He said he wouldn't tell me, so what should I do?"

"Beat him!" Yuan Ye raised his arms and shouted.

Ni Jinxuan followed closely behind, "Use the whip! It won't hurt your hands!"

Monk: ...What on earth are these new disciples of the Supreme Sect?

Yan Qing put away the knife and rolled up his sleeves, "Uncle Junior Master, let me do it. I'm stronger than you."

"I'm not saying don't fight. I'm saying, I just released the tiger cub back into the forest. You still have time to chase it now!"

Lin Du narrowed his eyes, "So you saw the evil cultivators eating people?"

The man remained silent. Lin Du nodded, walked into the formation expressionlessly, and punched the man in the face.

Lin Du's fists are extremely powerful even without spiritual power. Although she cannot strengthen her muscles and bones like ordinary people, she goes into Luoze every day not just to brainwash.

Going upstream not only exercises your lungs, but also your muscle strength and endurance.

"Did you see the evil cultivators eating people?" Lin Du asked again.

Her voice was very cold, and in the chilly night it sounded like ice chips, bringing a chill to her ears.