Start the game with a gift of natural power Chapter 342 The Bloody Will of the True King (Additional update for the 99.58 million reward for the garbled bat driver)
Chapter 342 The Bloody Will of the True King (Additional update for the 99.58 million reward for the garbled bat driver)
After leaving the Daxiong Hall, Lin Mo went directly to Qing Yan to register the procedures for leaving the sect, and by the way, he got the three-piece set of leaving the sect as a Taoist disciple.
One is the identity token.
He sees cards as well as people, and can unconditionally command the people of Lingtai Sect's major branches and even the main hospital to assist and dispatch information.
It also shows the identity of the Lingtai Sect. When traveling around the world, it can represent the Lingtai Sect and has its endorsement.
The second is a corresponding map.
This map is the largest and most detailed map Lin Mo has ever seen. It directly covers the entire Huaizhou and even has a good description of the Taihuai mountains.
He also collected a lot of information about the forces and the locations of the hidden elements in various places in the Lingtai Sect, which was very useful.
The last step is to record the true king’s blood will.
Just like the Qianshan Sect disciples, it is considered a means of revenge. If a person dies, the blood shadow will be attached to the murderer, and the sect's boss will help to take revenge.
According to Qing Yan, the blood intention entered by Lin Mo was of a higher level and was forged and refined by Li Shenxiu himself. Even the true king could not erase it, so it was considered a means of protection.
As soon as the things were obtained, even Lin Mo sighed, this is a large amount of treatment.
After returning to Qingliang Temple, Lin Mo began to prepare for leaving.
After spending half a day to pack everything up and place them, he took Wu Yang and went directly down the mountain.
Lingtai Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.
Wu Yang, who was arranging the carriage, looked at Lin Mo.
"Sir, don't we go directly to the volcano? According to our people's speculation, the volcano will erupt during this period of time."
Lin Mo stood beside the carriage with his hands behind his hands.
Next to him is a green leather cow horse that is nearly one and a half people tall. It is very strong and is a cross between a sky green cow and a rare horse.
Although the quality is high, it is also very silly. It sighs regularly when there is nothing to do, and I don’t know what I am sighing for.
"Wuyun Mountain erupted during this period of time? It's a coincidence, but it's a pity."
Lin Mo was a little surprised, but still shook his head.
"First go back to Huaiping City, and then transfer to Jinsha County. As for Wuyun Mountain... let's postpone it."
Prioritize things.
Since coming to Lingtai Sect, he has enjoyed many preferential treatment. Now that something needs his help, it is reasonable and he has no choice but to do so.
If you really have to sacrifice some benefits for this, Lin Mo can accept it.
"This... ok, I'll arrange it right away."
Wu Yang was startled, a little surprised, because he knew how concerned Lin Mo was about the eruption of Wuyun Mountain.
But he wasn't stupid, so he didn't ask any more questions and just nodded in agreement.
Lin Mo nodded and said no more.
He looked at Lingtai Mountain, which was still towering into the clouds. The autumn wind blew by, and the forest sea rolled with it.
A little further up the mountainside is the location of Qingliang Temple.
Because it was too far away, even he couldn't see clearly.
But by the time he returns, the spiritual grain planted in the spiritual field should be almost ready to bloom, and the whirling tree in the backyard should also be blooming.
Yes, now he already knows what kind of strange tree it is.
The name is Whispering, which is a spiritual seed. When the flowers bloom, they can easily make people feel refreshed and their eyesight clear.
Thinking of this, even though he had only been here for more than a month, when he left, Lin Mo felt an inexplicable feeling of sadness in his heart.
Maybe it’s because of the long-lost sense of security?
Lin Mo couldn't help but feel a little irritated, then he put his emotions behind and turned around to get in the car.
At this moment, the cows and horses beside him were still sighing.
He finally couldn't help it, and flicked his finger, landing on the forehead of the cow and horse, causing it to widen its eyes and look around in horror, and at the same time, it swayed uneasily.
Was frightened.
It's really stupid.
Seeing this, Lin Mo felt better, shook his head, and strode into the car.
Not long after, two rough iron-wood carriages, escorted by a group of guards, slowly left Lingmiao City along the official road and headed out of the mountain.
Hula.
The wind in autumn is biting and cold, and it is even more chilly on the mountain.
On Cihangdao Mountain, there is a martial arts center.
Wang Hao was wrapped in a white bandage and punched slowly. He looked worse than an old man in his seventies or eighties.
After practicing boxing for only half a dozen times, he felt that he had reached his limit. His face turned pale and he was sweating profusely. He was helped by the maid and fell into the medicinal bath in the bucket.
Outside the martial arts field, Wang Zhen let out a sigh of relief with a complex expression on his face.
"I have recovered well. Half of the body's bones are broken. Even if I take the blood dragon's blood grass, it will take time. It is estimated that it can be restored to the original state in up to half a year, or even reborn from Nirvana, broken and then established."
Bi Xuejun said softly.
As he spoke, Wang Zhen's expression became even more ugly.
For a genius, time is of the essence. How can anyone accept that he has returned to the same condition after half a year?
He couldn't imagine how his arrogant clan brother would react if he learned the truth.
What made him even more upset was that this incident finally reached the clan.
Not long ago, some elders had a vague intention of holding them accountable. Although they did not express it explicitly, they secretly complained about why Wang Zhen was in the Lingtai Sect and why Wang Hao would end up like this.
He was truly speechless.
"Senior sister, is it really impossible to punish that person? Even if he makes things difficult?"
Wang Zhen let out a breath and asked again.
"Why are you making things difficult? Now, according to the information I have inquired about, our junior brother Lin, although he is still a man of destiny, has received great preferential treatment. He builds a temple alone and sits alone. He is a tiger crouching in the mountain and a dragon lurking in the abyss. Who can
Are you willing to offend?
What's more, no matter how good the relationship is with my friends, they are still of different origins. If we really take action, we have to say who we stand on, so how can we help?"
Bi Xuejun shook his head.
"This... builds a temple alone..."
Wang Zhen's face looked a little ugly.
“Doesn’t that mean that if we want to punish him, we can only rely on sectarian rules and regulations?
That's right, now our Cihang lineage is in charge of Zongjie. If we can induce them to make mistakes, we can deal with them severely, and no one can say anything on the surface."
As he spoke, he became more and more energetic, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.
As for how to induce him, he didn't think much about it.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Whether it is through coercion or inducement, it will always work!
After all, even a moral monk needs a gold-threaded cassock to sit and lie in the sutra hall and go out, but he is also afraid of the hatchet coming!
"Some of the sect's precepts are very serious, such as making friends with big bandits, secretly meeting evil cults, killing innocent people indiscriminately, etc. As long as we weave carefully and act when the opportunity arises, they will definitely escape..."
Wang Zhen began to talk in detail, his thoughts were floating in his head, and one idea after another appeared.
Bi Xuejun on the side listened quietly. When he was halfway listening, a purple-green dragonfly suddenly flew over.
After a long time, a smile appeared on her face and she stretched out her hand to signal Wang Zhen to stop.
"There's no need for it for the time being. Now I've received news that Junior Brother Lin is out on business. Instead of listing charges and concealing the truth, it's better to just cut through the mess quickly and get rid of it once and for all."
His voice was soft and pleasant, but his tone was unusually cold.
"this..."
Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed.
Although he hated Lin Mo very much, he really had no intention of killing him.
He is not stupid. Since he has established his destiny, he enjoys the treatment of sitting in the temple. Needless to say some of his methods, at least he has the blood of a true king.
If he really killed him, he would be able to run away from the monk and not be afraid of the temple.
Although Wang Hao is his clan brother, he is not his son, no, even his own son, he cannot risk his life for this.
"Ah."
Bi Xuejun obviously saw Wang Zhen's thoughts and smiled disdainfully.
"You don't need to take action. I have already made arrangements here. I am not afraid of you overthinking it. Even if Junior Brother Lin has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to avoid passing away and sitting down this time."
"Huh?" Wang Zhen was overjoyed. He didn't care about Bi Xuejun's contempt and bowed his hands, "Senior sister, can you elaborate a little bit so that I can clear up my junior brother's confusion?"
Bi Xuejun smiled, as moving as the lotus on the snow-capped mountains, and softly whispered the word "Meishan".
Wang Zhen's heart was shaking wildly. He subconsciously glanced at the top of Dao Mountain, then quickly lowered his head, not daring to ask any more questions.
The smile on Bi Xuejun's face faded and she looked into the distance indifferently.