Zhao Ling said again: "Mr. Lin, please don't let down your guard because of this. Yang Qinghuan is a woman who eats people without spitting out their bones. Who knows if she really wants to reconcile with you.
Also, even if she really wants to reconcile with you, Yang Zhenye, a scumbag who is determined to retaliate, may not be honest from now on."
Lin Mu didn't care, and said calmly: "Soldiers will block it, water will cover it, and I will not attack others unless they attack me. If they really want to play dirty tricks, they will only be the ones who regret it."
"Yes, you have become an elder's deputy general now. If they really want to plot against you, Elder Yu Yan will never stand idly by."
Zhao Ling and Zhao Hong had a misunderstanding, thinking that Lin Mu's confidence was due to Yu Yan's support.
Lin Mu had no explanation for this.
Not far away, in another attic.
Yang Qinghuan, who had just left, appeared here.
Inside the attic, several monks were already standing inside.
On Chilong Island, behind every elite, there are some followers.
Yang Qinghuan is no exception.
These people are exactly the followers of Yang Qinghuan.
"This Lin Mu still knows how to measure things."
One of the red-haired men sneered.
"If he really doesn't know his taste, I don't mind teaching him how to behave."
Another man wearing golden scales said.
"By the way, Deacon Yang, you just met him, what do you think of this person?"
An elegant man among the people said.
He is obviously calmer than other monks.
"The strength is indeed very strong, and the city is also amazing."
Yang Qinghuan said.
"No matter what, it would be too shameful for Deacon to apologize to him, right?"
The man with golden scales was still a little unhappy.
To him, Yang Qinghuan is equivalent to a goddess.
Yang Qinghuan smiled lightly: "Ao Ding, you can't be influenced by your emotions. We are not afraid of anyone on Chilong Island, but there is no need to make enemies everywhere, especially those who are capable. If you can, try to win over them. If you can't win over, don't.
to offend.
Only in this way will our road be easier, not to mention what I really care about is not Lin Mu, but Yu Yan behind him."
The golden-scaled man's eyes shone slightly: "Deacon, are you doing this because you are drunk and not interested in drinking? On the surface, you are apologizing to Lin Mu, but in fact, you are trying to show your goodwill to Elder Yu Yan?"
"That's really the main reason."
Yang Qinghuan said.
The other monks were relieved, but Yang Zhenye behind her always kept a straight face.
"Small business."
Yang Qinghuan looked at him, "I can understand your dissatisfaction, but a man can bend and stretch. I hope this incident can help you grow."
Yang Zhenye clenched his fists tightly and said nothing.
He knew that since Yang Qinghuan had made a decision, it would be useless even if he refused to accept it.
But the more this happened, the more angry and resentful he felt inside.
In his opinion, Lin Mu was just an island owner from a remote place, just like a wealthy country man.
Why should such a person bow his head?
"Lin Mu, wait!"
He thought to himself.
Everyone dispersed and Yang Zhenye left alone.
He originally planned to buy a drink to drown his sorrows.
Halfway through, I met a person and invited him to Xuanbu Star.
In a large hall, stood an extraordinary man.
This man turned out to be elder Zhou Baiyang.
"Elder, are you looking for me?"
Yang Zhenye said restrainedly.
No matter how lawless he is, he will still be more or less nervous when facing elders.
Zhou Baiyang smiled: "Yang Zhenye, I have been following you for a while."
Yang Zhenye suddenly raised his head and said in surprise: "Elder, are you paying attention to me?"
He has always known that although others are in awe of him, it is because of Yang Qinghuan that few people really care about him.
But now, an elder actually told him that the other party was paying attention to him, which gave Yang Zhenye an unusual feeling.
"You are actually very extraordinary. You have an unfettered heart. This state of mind is the best state of mind for practice."
Zhou Baiyang said: "It's just that your aunt Yang Qinghuan is too dazzling and covers your shine, so people don't pay much attention to you."
Hearing this, Yang Zhenye was even more excited, feeling like he had met Bole.
"People like you are actually good candidates for spiritual practice, but I see that your flawless state of mind seems to have been disturbed recently. In order to avoid something unfortunate happening, I came to you."
Zhou Baiyang said.
"Then what should I do?"
Yang Zhenye was a little panicked.
"Before, I have been considering whether to accept you as my direct successor, but this is based on your ability to maintain a flawless state of mind. If your state of mind is broken, you are not qualified to be my direct successor."
Zhou Boyang further stimulated Yang Zhenye, "As for what to do, you have to ask yourself. I can only guide you."
"Ask me?
"Yang Zhenye was slightly stunned.
"Yes, why is your state of mind disturbed?
Are there any flaws?"
Zhou Baiyang said.
Yang Zhenye suddenly became angry and gritted his teeth and said: "Elder, I know what's going on. My heart was disturbed by a bitch."
"Your state of mind is unique and extremely rare. How can you be disturbed at will?"
Zhou Baiyang said: "As cultivators, we need to have a certain ability to make decisions. If anyone interferes with my state of mind and blocks my practice, they are enemies of life and death.
To deal with the enemies of life and death, we must cut through the mess quickly and kill them decisively!"
"Kill him decisively?"
Yang Zhenye's body trembled slightly.
But then, he became firm again: "Thank you, elder, I understand."
"Well, before you officially become my direct descendant, don't tell others that you have met me."
Zhou Boyang said calmly: "Go ahead, I am optimistic about you and believe you will make the right decision."
Of course, Lin Mu didn't know this.
He returned to his own planet and practiced peacefully while learning about the sea of suffering.
Yu Yan helped him a lot.
Through Yu Yan, he further perfected his Dao, and his strength gradually increased.
While he was practicing, brothers Zhao Hong and Zhao Ling came to see him.
"Brother Lin, we have been assigned tasks from above."
Zhao Hongdao.
"Assign tasks?"
Lin Mu frowned.
"For some key training targets, the island will assign tasks. These tasks are the source of merit and a test for us from above."
Zhao Hongdao: "Shanghai, put you in the same team as us and carry out the mission together."
"What happens if I refuse?"
Lin Mu Road.
"You can refuse, but in this case, you will be marginalized in the future, it will be difficult to be reused, and you will not get any benefits when there is profit distribution."
Zhao Hong explained: "Lin Mu, you don't have to refuse this kind of thing. It's often a good thing to have a task, which means there is an opportunity. As for risks, how can there be no risks in this world? As long as we can control it ourselves."
Lin Mu thought about it and realized that there was really no need to refuse.
He came to Chilong Island just to learn more about things.
"What is the mission?"
He asked immediately.
"Go to the Shattered Rift Valley and hunt down a descendant of the evil god."
Zhao Hongdao: "In addition to us, there are also other teams cooperating, so the risk is not very high."
"Then go ahead."
Lin Mu nodded.
Zhao Hong and Zhao Ling both breathed a sigh of relief.
They were really afraid of Lin Mu's rejection, after all, they didn't know Lin Mu very well.