"Grandpa, you asked him to...kill Elder Qi?" Dalong couldn't believe his ears. Is this the same grandpa who only dedicated himself to the tribe? He actually let outsiders kill the elders of his mountain tribe?
"Grandpa, you lied to me, right? Do you have anything to hide? Did he force you?" Jiamu pointed at Lin Zichen.
"Yes, this guy must have threatened Grandpa. Grandpa, please stop helping him. He killed Elder Qi and he must die today!"
"Yes, kill him!"
For a moment, the entire mountain was in chaos, but Lin Zichen seemed to understand something. At this time, his grandfather actually helped him. This was said to be very unreasonable. After all, Elder Qi died in his own hands, so there was only one possibility.
That’s what he knows about Elder Qi!
Yes, grandpa must know, maybe the secret lies in the divine lock formation!
Grandpa repeatedly emphasized that Elder Qi should use the Divine Lock Formation, and when they were hunting, Lin Zichen could clearly feel Grandpa's aura. He must have suspected Elder Qi for a long time, and he left his aura in the formation just to see clearly.
Elder Qi!
Lin Zichen recalled what his grandpa said to him yesterday, and he secretly became convinced of this idea. Yesterday, Lin Zichen told his grandpa that Amu was dead, and his grandpa didn't ask a word. He didn't even ask how Lin Zichen knew who killed him.
Ah Mu just said that he understood. All this seemed so unreasonable. Now it seems that everything is under Grandpa's control.
Haha, as expected, Jiang is still very old. Not only did he calmly lay out this situation, but he also has a special ability!
The commotion in the mountain tribe soon alerted the clan leader Gahan. He walked over quickly with a few of his men and said, "What's going on? Grandpa, you are here too. Has something happened?"
Grandpa nodded: "This Mr. Lin killed Elder Qi of my tribe. All the clan members shouted to kill him, so I came out and told everyone that I asked Mr. Lin to kill Elder Qi."
"What? Elder Qi... is he dead? It's you..." Gahan was stunned. It was obvious that he didn't understand everything, and looking at it now, only Lin Zichen and Grandpa could see it most clearly.
"Clan leader, I wasn't sure beforehand, so I didn't tell the clan about it. It wasn't until Mr. Lin told me that Amu was dead that I was sure that there was something wrong with Elder Qi." Grandpa said.
The faces of Gahan and others were once again covered with confusion. He said, "Amu...is also dead? Grandpa, what's going on? Do you trust Mr. Lin so much? Is it possible that he did it?"
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"That's right, Grandpa, you are old, and you may not be able to see certain things clearly. I see that Mr. Lin is a spy sent by the Xishan Ministry. How can we say that Elder Qi did it without an investigation?" Jiamu said.
Grandpa turned to look at Jiamu, his eyes seemed to have another meaning. Jiamu immediately showed a hint of embarrassment and took a few steps back.
"Grandpa, I... I'm just telling the truth. This Mr. Lin is very suspicious to begin with. We can't trust him."
"Jiamu, shut up," Grandpa glared at Jiamu and shouted, "Since you chose the Western Mountain Division, why did you stay in the Eastern Mountain Division? Who do you think is the spy of the Western Mountain Division? Tell me!"
All the tribesmen who were angry just now were quiet for a while. Grandpa was kind to Yamabe. As an elder, he always cared about every junior. He was not only respected but also very kind. Many people are still so angry today.
First time seeing it.
"I..." Jiamu kept backing away, and his words became stuttering.
Gahan immediately understood the situation and said coldly: "Hmph, get the Jiamu!"
"Yes, patriarch!"
Whether it was the order of the clan leader or grandpa, the clan members were supreme and could only obey it, so they immediately rushed forward and held Jiamu down.
Grandpa said: "Jiamu, you were the first person to betray the Dongshan tribe, and you also arranged the meeting between Elder Qi and He Yu from the West Mountain tribe. Humph, you villain!"
"Grandpa, listen to me, it's not like this. It was them who threatened me. I was..."
"That's enough, Jiamu, you actually colluded with Xishanbe. For this reason, you deserve to die!" After saying this, Gahan pulled out the knife from his waist and stabbed Jiamu directly into the abdomen. The anger in his eyes was obvious, the traitor
, perhaps the most hateful thing for anyone.
Jiamu fell to the ground clutching his stomach. Some people turned their heads and did not dare to look, but more people showed happy expressions. Killing a traitor was a good thing for Higashiyamabe.
Grandpa said: "Jiamu is here today. Elder Qi betrayed my Dongshan tribe, swallowed the beast souls, and made secret deals with the Xishan tribe. Today, he wants to kidnap Lingya and give it to the Xishan tribe as a gift. Do you think he should die or not?"
"Damn it!"
"Cut him to pieces with a thousand cuts!"
"Yes, death is not a pity!"
Everyone raised their hands in response.
Grandpa nodded slowly: "Today, Mr. Lin killed this traitor for our mountain tribe. We should thank Mr. Lin. What's the point of your encirclement like this? Just withdraw them all!"
The clansmen looked at each other and soon dispersed. Dalong looked at Lin Zichen with a puzzled look on his face and said, "Grandpa, how can he... kill Elder Qi?"
Grandpa smiled: "Mr. Lin is very witty. Real big men may not always rely on brute force. What's more, this Mr. Huo has the strength of the middle Nayuan realm. It is not surprising to kill Elder Qi!"
Dalong opened his eyes wide: "The Nayuan realm...the middle stage? Wouldn't it be great to be with Elder Qi?"
He had only heard Elder Qi say that Huo Qing was a warrior, but he didn't know that he was actually in the middle stage of the Nayuan Realm. Such strength was probably rare in Dayue Mountain. Apart from Elder Qi of the East Mountain Tribe, there was only Samon, the clan leader of the West Mountain Tribe.
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Thinking of what he had done to Huo Qing before, Dalon blushed and turned white, lowered his head and was too embarrassed to say anything.
Grandpa smiled: "Chief, Mr. Lin got rid of the traitor for us today. We should be grateful. In addition, he saved Getu. He is really our friend in Shanbei. I think there will be a banquet for Lin in Shanbei tonight."
Sir, what do you think?"
Gahan nodded: "Grandpa has already spoken, so just do as grandpa said."
Gahan might not have been so enthusiastic before, but when he knew that Elder Qi was going to take Lingya to the Western Mountains, he was immediately angry. When he learned that Lin Zichen had saved Lingya, he immediately felt a sense of respect and gratitude in his heart.
That night, Shanbei held a banquet around the bonfire to entertain Lin Zichen and Huo Qing. Not only did all the clan members participate, but Lin Zichen and Huo Qing sat in the VIP seats.
Gahan raised his glass and said: "Mr. Lin, I'd like to toast you a glass of wine on behalf of Yamabu. Thank you for helping us find the traitor and saving Lingya. As the patriarch and a father, I'll drink three glasses in a row!"
The Shanbe people drank boldly, and the cups they were talking about were all wide-mouthed sea bowls. Gahan picked up the bowl and raised his head and drank it all. This is definitely the style of a mountain clan leader.
As for Lin Zichen, his drinking capacity is not worth mentioning at all. Let alone three bowls, even if he drinks thirty bowls, the alcohol will be released immediately, so naturally he will not feel dizzy.
Seeing Lin Zichen finish three bowls of wine in a row, the tribesmen applauded, and grandpa nodded and smiled: "Mr. Lin is such a good drinker, he seems so polite, but his drinking capacity is not inferior to that of my fellow Yamabeans.
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Lin Zichen shook his head, smiled, and waved his hand: "Grandpa is so complimentary. No one else knows about Zichen's physique, so how can he hide it from grandpa?"
Grandpa sat next to Lin Zichen, and it was relatively easy to speak. When he saw other tribesmen starting to sing and dance, he lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Lin, I have a question that I have been holding back for two days."
"Haha, grandpa, you want to ask me my real reason for coming, right?"
Grandpa nodded and smiled, saying nothing, as if waiting for Lin Zichen's answer.
"Since grandpa treats each other so sincerely, Zichen doesn't hide it anymore. This time Zichen went to Dayue Mountain just to learn some hunting methods. Although he saw the Earth Immortal Formation and the Divine Lock Formation, Zichen still felt that he needed to
Come with grandpa to ask for advice." Lin Zichen said with a smile.
"Hunting? Sir, does he need a beast soul?"
"Yes, and we need a lot of beast souls. Zichen is telling the truth. I also got the five beast souls obtained from Elder Qi in today's hunt. If grandpa is willing to teach the formation in person, Zichen is willing to return the originals.
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Grandpa shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, Mr. Lin is a martial artist. In martial arts, strength is respected. If you can get the beast soul, it will naturally belong to you. As for the formation... Haha, since Mr. Lin has a fate with my mountain tribe, I
And why did you take the formations you have learned all your life into the ground?"
"Grandpa is really willing to teach me?"
"But whether you can comprehend it or not depends on Mr. Lin's talent." As he said this, Grandpa was very sure that Lin Zichen could comprehend it. What kind of comprehension does a warrior who has transformed from an ordinary person have?
Lin Zichen smiled happily. He naturally knew that his grandfather's words were a joke. As long as he can tell it, even if there are thousands of formations, I, Lin Zichen, can master them one by one!
"Grandpa, you've finished asking your questions. Zichen also has a question. I wonder if you can answer it?" Lin Zichen said.
"Oh? Is Mr. Lin also interested in me?"
"Haha, and I'm very interested. Grandpa, Zichen hasn't been practicing martial arts for a long time, but he has made some achievements. However... I don't know what kind of ability grandpa has. He can actually tell that Amu is dead by pinching his fingers.
, and you can inject your own breath into the Divine Lock Formation to observe Elder Qi's movements, which is really confusing to Zichen." Lin Zichen said.
This is also the question that Lin Zichen has had since he joined the mountain tribe. This grandpa is extremely extraordinary, but he is not a warrior. Even Lin Zichen has a hard time thinking about what kind of ability this is.
Grandpa was silent for a moment and showed a mysterious smile: "Mr. Lin, have you ever heard of mysticism?"
Xuan Shu? Lin Zichen was shocked. Grandpa was actually an expert in Xuan Shu. Regarding Xuan Shu, he only knew some theoretical knowledge, which all came from the inheritance of Daoxuan Tianzun and Xiaoyao Compass.
People who practice mysticism may not have a strong body, but their mental strength is extremely strong. People who are new to mysticism are called mystic masters, and then there are mystical masters, and the peak of their practice is the great mystical master. Lin Zichen looked at his grandpa with this awareness.
, couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes.
"Grandpa, are you... the Great Mystic Master?"
Listening to Lin Zichen's surprised tone, Grandpa smiled confidently and did not speak, but he seemed to have acquiesced.