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60. Not just alone

The sky above Hengyue Mountain was covered with dark clouds, and a dark hill suddenly appeared in mid-air. It was strong in the wind, and instantly turned into a giant peak in the sky.

Following Pu Beizi's spell, the huge mountain peak immediately crashed down, and a light curtain appeared over Hengyue Mountain, like an upside-down bowl, protecting the Hengyue Sect and resisting the bombardment of the giant peak.

However, as Pu Beizi continued to increase his power, the Hengyue Sect's mountain-protecting formation without Nascent Soul Stage monks of the same level was becoming more and more fragile, teetering on the edge of collapse, and was about to be breached.

Lin Feng had already gone down the mountain, watching this astonishing scene from a distance, his face turned a little pale: "Nascent Soul Stage monks are really powerful, the gap in realm is too big, no matter how many calculations are made, it will be in vain."

He looked at the Hengyue Sect's mountain-protecting formation and felt a little lucky in his heart: "This formation is really extraordinary. It has resisted the Nascent Soul Stage monks for so long. If I came to rob someone, I would definitely not be able to break in. Instead of saying 'rob', I would rather

It would be more appropriate to say 'steal'."

Lin Feng also thought in his mind that if he founded a mountain sect in the future, his first task would be to build a mountain defense formation that could protect the mountain gate. This is the foundation of the foundation.

Although the Hengyue Sect's mountain-protecting formation was tenacious, it could not withstand Pu Beizi's methods without the Nascent Soul Stage monks in charge. Under the bombardment again and again, a network of cracks appeared on the light screen, densely packed and quickly spreading to all directions.

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"Broken!" Pu Beizi shouted loudly. The giant peak pressed down and fell three inches directly. Hengyue Mountain was shaken. With a roar, rocks rolled down and dust flew up. The huge mountain peak was actually pressed down several times.

Ten meters.

At this moment, the Hengyue Sect's mountain-protecting formation finally couldn't withstand it, and made the sound of a mirror breaking. The entire light curtain instantly became fragmented and dissipated.

Lin Feng secretly sighed, knowing that the Hengyue Sect had no hope at all.

Pu Beizi's extremely domineering voice came from the sky: "The two Yuanying-stage ancestors of your Hengyue sect have all died in the void battlefield. You can't keep this Hengyue Mountain. Instead of letting others take it, why not give it to me?"

Xuan Dao Sect."

"Except for people, nothing can be taken away. If you keep nagging me, I won't mind destroying your entire Hengyue Sect!"

"In addition, our Xuan Dao Sect is recruiting disciples here. If you want to join, you can stay here."

Lin Feng shook his head secretly, this Pu Beizi is really ruthless, he wants to dig up the foundation of Hengyue Sect.

Sure enough, a group of disciples of the Hengyue Sect became commotion, and even the dozen or so elders of the Foundation Establishment Stage had strange thoughts, but more than half of them stayed where they were.

The two Jindan-level elders of the Hengyue Sect were both pale in face, but they could only break their teeth and swallow, and left Hengyue Mountain with the few disciples who were willing to follow their sect.

Lin Feng didn't care about the others. His attention was entirely on Wang Lin. Looking from a distance, he saw that Wang Lin did not stay, but left the mountain with the Hengyue Sect.

Lin Feng followed decisively, and the two Golden Core monks launched their escape method, transformed into a rainbow, and flew through the air for a long time with a group of disciples who were willing to leave, before landing on a barren mountain.

The Hengyue sect of Nuo University is still willing to follow the sect, but there are only about twenty people, three or two big cats and kittens, and they look extremely miserable.

The two golden elixir stage monks looked at each other, both of them were bitter, but they still had to work hard to encourage everyone, not daring to let the last people lose their hearts.

Lin Feng quietly sneaked up to the barren mountain and saw two Golden Core Stage monks meditating, apparently making up for the mana consumed when presiding over the magic circle. Three Foundation Establishment Stage monks were guarding the law.

The disciples in the Qi training period were scattered in small groups on the mountain. Some were practicing hard, while some were cursing and complaining.

Wang Lin was assigned to fetch water for everyone, and walked toward the creek in the distance alone.

Lin Feng smiled and was about to follow him. As soon as his footsteps moved, Lin Feng's movements stopped again.

Because he discovered that there was a person following Wang Lin quietly, and he was even more careful not to make any noise, for fear of disturbing other people.

This person was the middle-aged monk at the eighth level of Qi training who was suspected of being Wang Lin's master. There was a faint cold light in his eyes as he stared at Wang Lin.

Lin Feng frowned slightly. It seemed that he was not the only one who was thinking about Wang Lin.

"Let's just kill you and terminate your master-disciple relationship." Lin Feng sneered and followed.

Wang Lin came to the creek and looked back for a moment, but found no one.

Little did he know that the middle-aged monk was not far behind him, with Lin Feng following closely behind him.

The two stalkers paid attention to concealing their bodies and auras, so naturally Wang Lin, who didn't even have a level of Qi training, couldn't spot them.

Wang Lin didn't notice anyone behind him. He squatted by the stream and looked at the flowing water, lost in thought.

The great change happened so suddenly that he was caught off guard. In essence, he was just a simple young man. Today was his first experience of the jungle of the jungle in the world of cultivation.

This feeling made him very depressed, and he was even more eager for powerful power so that he could do something, instead of being like a weed that others didn't care about and that he was powerless when great changes occurred.

Wang Lin took out a gray stone bead the size of a baby's fist from his arms and thought to himself: "This thing may be the key to changing my destiny."

That day, he was rejected by the Hengyue Sect. He was so excited that he jumped off a cliff and committed suicide, but he accidentally obtained the stone beads.

The subtle spiritual energy in the stone bead was introduced into Wang Lin's body, healing him from serious injuries caused by falling off the cliff. Wang Lin immediately realized that this stone bead was no ordinary thing.

So that day when Lin Feng came to visit, Wang Lincai had doubts, thinking that Lin Feng had discovered the secret of the stone bead and was here for the stone bead.

After Wang Lin became a disciple of the Hengyue Sect, he was taught some basic Taoist techniques, but he still couldn't figure it out. The spiritual energy from the stone beads was introduced into his body. Then, Wang Lin discovered that he could successfully induce the energy.

It entered the body, which further strengthened Wang Lin's judgment.

This stone bead must be a treasure.

The Xuandao Sect has a large number of people and the situation is complicated. Wang Lin chose to stay in the Hengyue Sect just to protect the secret of this stone bead.

Seeing the stone bead, Lin Feng's eyes were cold and he gritted his teeth: "It's you..."

The middle-aged monk on the other side had his eyes shining brightly and beaming with joy: "I said there must be a secret in you little brat. Haha, God bless me, Sun Xiaozhu, for giving me such a treasure."

Sun Xiaozhu appeared, and Wang Lin was horrified. When he turned around and saw Sun Xiaozhu, his face suddenly became ugly.

"Good disciple, show me that stone bead." Sun Xiaozhu walked towards Wang Lin with a smile. Wang Lin gradually tightened his fist holding the stone bead and whispered: "Master, it's just an ordinary marble, apprentice."

Just for fun."

Sun Xiaozhu laughed strangely and suddenly slapped Wang Lin to the ground: "How dare you lie to me? With your poor qualifications, you can draw Qi into your body within a few days of entry. There must be a special reason. If it weren't to find out who you are,

With all the secrets on my body, do you think I would accept a loser like you as my disciple?"

Wang Lin fell to the ground, huddled up, and hid the stone beads tightly in his arms.

He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, with a stubborn look on his face.

Sun Xiaozhu sneered: "I have obtained a rare treasure, and I don't want to give it to my master, but I dare to keep it secretly? Give me the thing, otherwise you will suffer!"

"Well done!" Lin Feng on the side was gearing up. He quickly arranged his clothes and was ready to appear: "Your actions will perfectly set off my heroic appearance. Thank you, brother!"

Just as Lin Feng was about to walk away, Wang Lin on the ground suddenly let out a low cry, and then he saw a black smoke coming out of the stone beads in his arms, condensing into a figure in mid-air, and laughing strangely.

Lin Feng almost tripped over his own steps and stopped quickly, gritting his teeth and staring at the figure in the air: "I bought a watch last year, do you really have an old grandfather?"


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