Lin Ping had already noticed the spirit boat that was about to arrive, but he ignored the words coming from above, and the millstone-shaped magic weapon continued to press down on Jiang Yun who was unable to move below.
"Looking for death!" Jiang Qiuyue's cold voice was heard on the spirit boat, and at the same time, a white spiritual weapon with golden dragon patterns wrapped around the slowly falling magic weapon.
"Ding!" The spiritual weapon is no match for the magic weapon. Jiang Qiuyue's spiritual weapon was instantly bounced away by the magic weapon.
"Senior Sister Pan!" Jiang Qiuyue shouted hurriedly. As soon as she finished speaking, a green leaf suddenly floated down from the spirit boat.
The leaf grew bigger and bigger as it fell, instantly blocking the falling magic weapon.
"Junior Sister Pan, are you going to stop me?!" The cold voice of Master Lin Ping came.
"Lin Ping, attacking a younger generation, you are regressing the more you practice!"
Ling Qing Zhenren's face was filled with disgust. If this sect's actual controller wasn't the son of Bilin Zhenjun, he would be nothing but a useless schemer. How could he possibly have the chance to advance to the Golden Core stage?
"Alright! Pan Lingqing, if you insist on stopping me, then let's fight it out with our magic weapons!"
After Lin Ping finished speaking, the millstone magic weapon suddenly changed and instantly turned into two huge millstones, crashing towards the spirit boat above the square.
"Brother Lin, Sister Pan, please calm down. We are all from the same sect, so please give me some respect!"
Upon seeing this, Master Cangsong quickly stood in front of the spirit boat to block the incoming huge millstone.
Seeing this, Master Lin Ping had no choice but to take back his magic weapon. At the same time, Master Ling Qing also took back his own magic weapon.
"Brother Sun,"
Pan Lingqing nodded and greeted Sun Cangsong who had arrived.
Master Lin Ping knew that the matter was over, so he turned around and said harshly to Jiang Yun who was standing on the ground:
"Hmph! For Junior Brother Sun's sake, I'll spare you this time. If you do it again next time, I'll definitely execute you!"
"Good! I will definitely repay the sect for what it has given me today!"
Jiang Yun looked coldly at the real person in charge of Biyun Sect and said coldly:
"You..." Lin Ping's eyes narrowed, and at the same time, his anger grew a little more. When he was about to continue to take action, suddenly a cold voice came from above.
"Master Lin Ping, when our master arrived, he instructed us that it was up to the disciples within the sect to decide whether to stay or leave. Are you planning to disobey the Master's order?"
It was Jiang Qiuyue on the Spirit Boat who saw that Master Lin Ping was about to attack again and shouted loudly. Master Lin Ping had to suppress his anger and shouted loudly to the surrounding monks:
"Get out! Anyone who wants to leave, get out!"
Because in his opinion, every cultivator who came here and wanted to go to the East China Sea was a traitor to the sect.
"Senior Brother Lin, please be careful with your words!" Master Cangsong hurriedly stopped him. He still didn't want to make the sect's current situation known to everyone.
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Upon seeing this, Master Ling Qing immediately looked around and said loudly to the disciples standing below:
"Anyone who is willing to go to other places in the East China Sea can sign up to board the ship."
At the same time, more than a dozen female Qi-refining cultivators in white came down from the spirit boat, preparing to register as cultivators from the sect bound for the East China Sea.
After hearing this, each cultivator looked at Master Lin Ping, who was standing in mid-air with a cold gleam in his eyes. They looked at each other and no one dared to be the first to step forward.
At this time, Jiang Yun stepped forward and said loudly:
"I do,"
"I do, too."
"And me!"
Seeing this, Liang Cai and Huang Shan hurriedly followed.
The surrounding disciples saw someone step forward, but Master Lin Ping just glared at the person with a cold look in his eyes and did not take any further action.
Then they all rushed forward and surrounded him, shouting loudly.
"I'm going too! And me!"
Because within the sect, ordinary disciples had long been unable to tolerate the tyranny of the family disciples. Many of the benefits originally received by the sect disciples were gradually eroded by the other side.
Initially, inner disciples received an income every month, but later it was eroded by the family, and the family began to distribute training supplies to its own disciples.
"I want to go too!"
Huang Fei, who was behind the crowd, saw this and hurriedly ran up. At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.
"You can't go. You have to be buried with my son."
Huang Fei was horrified after hearing this. He didn't even dare to turn his head and shouted loudly, "Help! I want to go! I want to go!"
Pan Lingqing squinted his eyes and saw a female cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage grabbing a Qi Condensation cultivator who was shouting for help.
"Let me go!"
Pan Lingqing, who was already full of anger, suddenly shouted angrily, and at the same time, the green emerald leaf magic weapon instantly turned into a green light and hit the other party.
"Ding!" Another crisp sound was heard, and Lin Ping's magic weapon blocked the way of Cui Ye's magic weapon.
"Could it be that Senior Brother Lin is going to go back on his word?"
Upon seeing this, Master Ling Qing retracted his magic weapon and looked at the other party coldly.
"Humph! Junior Sister, isn't this just bullying the weak?!"
Lin Ping glared at the female cultivator who had just come. It was none other than Qin Tong's mother, Chen Yinglan. Under the gaze of the two Jindan cultivators, she had no choice but to let go of the hand she was holding.
Huang Fei saw this and seized the opportunity.
"Swoosh!" He jumped to the front row. Huang Qi's face was immediately filled with joy, while Huang Shan's expression was full of complexities.
Jiang Yun, who was the first to register, quickly arrived on the spirit boat. As soon as he stepped onto the deck, he felt that the space inside was at least ten times larger.
"Dongtian Spiritual Boat?"
Jiang Yun couldn't help but say:
"Yes, brother, this is the sect's highest-level fourth-level spirit boat. With sufficient spirit stones, it can withstand the attacks of a Yuanying Zhenjun. It was refined with fourth-level refining materials with spatial properties."
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