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Volume Two: The Wind Rises and Spiritual Clouds Chapter 126(1/3)

"How could you not want to!

The veins on Ji Ping's forehead jumped:

"If one day, I even want to step on Pingfeng Yinmen to avenge the annihilation of the sect!"

Lin Dongjiu nodded lightly: "Very good, then let me tell you, what if I can help you rebuild the Lei Guang Sect?

"this..."

Ji Ping was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"As reward, you have to do something for me."

Lin Dongjiu smiled and said: "Of course, I know you think I'm talking nonsense or boasting, but just listen."

He held out three fingers:

"Within three days, I guarantee that Fengyin Sect will be removed from the five major sects."

"What?!"

Lin Dongjiu's words were not surprising. Although Ji Ping had some expectations just now, he now thought that Lin Dongjiu was talking eloquently. When he said that he would help him rebuild the Lei Guang Sect, he was also teasing him in public.

Moreover, the battle between the Luoxia Sect and the Fengyin Sect has been going on for a long time, and they are still recruiting casual cultivators and other troops from the outside to participate in the battle. Let alone three days, even if they fight for another ten days, it is impossible to achieve results.

Do you really think we are easy to bully?!

Ji Ping couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Lin Dongjiu took the initiative to ignore the slightly hostile looks from Ji Ping and the disciples behind him, turned to look at Xiaopang, and said:

"Fat brother, get the money."

"What's the money for?" Xiaopang subconsciously covered his belt.

Lin Dongjiu smiled and said: "Keep a part for yourself, and then take as much as you can, just as if I lend it to you."

Peng Yan didn't know what Lin Dongjiu wanted to do, but he reluctantly took out a storage bag and handed it to Lin Dongjiu.

Lin Dongjiu took the storage bag, opened it, and couldn't help but let out an "ooh" sound:

"Fat brother, you are quite rich!"

The storage bag was full, and when I scanned it with my spiritual consciousness, there were almost three to four hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

Peng Yan curled his lips, but his face clearly showed a bit of pride:

"It's nothing. I have collected all this money over the past few years and spent a lot of it."

"But you have to pay it back!" Xiaopang was a little wary.

"I'm the kind of person who borrows money and doesn't pay it back!"

Lin Dongjiu made a "cut" sound and threw the storage bag to Ji Ping:

"This is considered a promise before cooperation. If Feng Yin Sect is not destroyed in three days, all the money will be yours and I will not ask you for it."

Ji Ping froze on the spot, looking at the storage bag in his eyes, wondering what happened to this world, why would you do it just to brag?

But he thought about Lin Dongjiu's words, hesitated for a moment, looked up at Lin Dongjiu, and said firmly:

"Okay, I agree to cooperate with you!"

Lin Dongjiu nodded with satisfaction:

"That's right, you won't lose anyway."

"What do you need me to do for you?"

Ji Ping asked, he didn't believe that there would be good things like pie falling in the sky.

He guessed that Lin Dongjiu might not have given him the spirit stone as a bet at all, but to use the spirit stone to bribe him to do something, so it didn't matter whether the Feng Yin Sect was destroyed in three days.

But what on earth could be worth so many spirit stones... Ji Ping made up his mind that if Lin Dongjiu's request was too excessive, the spirit stones would be returned to him intact.

Lin Dongjiu muttered: "I want you to help me win over the disciples of various sects who have been exterminated and are scattered abroad. If there are sect leaders or elders, that would be better. I can also promise to help them rebuild the sect."

"In short, the more the merrier!"

Ji Ping reacted very quickly and blurted out:

"You want to develop a force?"

Lin Dongjiu neither admitted nor denied, but said calmly:

"Can it be done?"

"Can!"

Ji Ping agreed:

"I met many sect leaders and elders who were exterminated along the way. Many of them led their disciples to commit robberies."

He frowned, "It's just that it's easy to contact them, but I just don't know if they will agree..."

Lin Dongjiu interrupted him:

"It doesn't matter, you tell them my promise to you. Within three days, the Fengyin Sect will be destroyed, and they will naturally come to seek refuge."

"In three days, I will go to Lei Guang Sect to find you in person, and then we will discuss with you the details of rebuilding the sect and subsequent cooperation."

"Okay!" Ji Ping agreed, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "May I ask the names of the two young heroes?"

Lin Dongjiu shook his head: "When the time is right, you will know."

Ji Ping stroked his beard and stopped asking any more questions, giving Lin Dongjiu the specific address of the Thunder Light Sect.

After Lin Dongjiu put it away, he stopped lingering and patted Xiaopang:

"Fat brother, let's go."

Ji Ping watched them go away, his face changing for a moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A disciple behind him came to him and said, "Elder Ji, do you really believe what he says? Why don't we take the money and leave?"

Ji Ping glared at him and asked an unexpected question:

"These two people, one is at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the other is at the second level of the Yingguan Realm.

But at that time you were entangled by those vines, do you know why I did not conflict with them, but instead begged them in a low voice?"

The disciple said cautiously: "Are you afraid that it will affect us?"

"no."

Ji Ping's eyes were deep and he said quietly:

"It's because of that sword light."

"No matter how advanced his swordsmanship is, his cultivation is always the shackle that limits the power of his swordsmanship.

But I used all my strength to stop the sword light he fired casually."

"This boy is by no means simple, not simple!"

The disciple swallowed, looked at the two disappearing figures in the distance, and murmured:

"Who are they?"

...

"Brother Lin, aren't we going to the Imperial City? But this road is wrong! You must be lost, right?"

After walking for a long time, Peng Yan finally realized that this road was wrong!

Lin Dongjiu laughed and said:

"No, didn't you say that the alchemy competition will be held in ten days? Then don't rush to the Imperial City for now. Come with me to Blackwater City."

"Why are you going to Blackwater City..." Xiaopang muttered and then said:

"Also, Brother Lin, do you have the money to burn? The promise you made with that old thief is nonsense!"

Lin Dongjiu smiled and said nothing...

After traveling for half a day, a large city came into view ahead. This was the closest city to Luoxia Sect and one of the largest cities in Lingyun Kingdom, Heishui City.

Along the way, Lin Dongjiu and Peng Yan saw many monks in groups. They all looked solemn and hurried on their way, as if something big had happened, and their destination was also Blackwater City.

Peng Yan couldn't stop talking and asked: "Brother Lin, what are these people doing? Why are they all rushing to Blackwater City?"

Lin Dongjiu glanced at the crowd blocking the city gate and said, "You'll know if you go and see."

“Boring!”

Xiaopang turned his face and stopped talking to Lin Dongjiu.

The two of them joined the crowd and headed towards the city. They saw a long queue in front of the street, with no end as far as the eye could see. The monks who were on their way before them also joined the queue.

Lin Dong's nine spiritual senses checked and saw that the place at the front of the team turned out to be the Luoxia Sect's headquarters, so his guess became more certain.

Lin Dongjiu suppressed his cultivation and said to Peng Yan, "Brother Fatty, let's line up to find out the news. You suppress your cultivation."

"baffling..."
To be continued...
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