"You're still embarrassed to ask?"

Wuchen was angry when he mentioned this and glared at Lin Yun and said, "Thanks to your good idea, Master Buddha, I was almost beaten to death by Master Huise. Fortunately, the host master pleaded for me, otherwise I could still stand here now? You are fine. I ran away halfway, leaving me alone to take the blame!"

"I can't do anything about it, either..."

Lin Yun suddenly felt a little embarrassed and coughed lightly, "Are you okay now?"

He was really not very authentic about the incident at Taichu Temple, but who would have thought that the old monk in the back mountain was actually Huikong, the host of Taichu Temple. Both of his and Wuchen's tricks were seen by others, and he was really helpless.

"Lord Buddha has a lot of them, so I don't care about you."

Wuchen's eyes rolled twice and whispered: "But then again, what is your relationship with the host? Why should he protect you like this? You must be the illegitimate child he left outside before..."

No wonder he thought so. Master Huikong is famous for being indifferent and does not care about the world. It is under his leadership that Taichu Temple became so neutral and did not make friends and offend any force. But today Huikong is abnormal today. He will offend Prince Weiyuan Jiang Liren for the sake of a mere Lin Yun for the first time. This is somewhat incredible to anyone.

Bang.

Before he finished speaking, Wuchen flew out directly and miserably hit the hard bluestone not far away. The bluestone that was taller than a human was smashed to pieces by him, and he ran back happily, but there was a big bag on the bald head at some point.

"No anger, monks should not speak lies."

The light voice of Master Huikong came from the void.

"Master, my disciple knows that he is wrong."

Wuchen showed a grievance that was even worse than crying, and said with grievance. He was also self-inflicted. What a person of cultivation, Master Huikong is. No matter how small his voice is, he would never be able to escape the former's ears.

Lin Yun grinned, and secretly scolded this guy in his heart.

However, he could see that Wuchen obviously followed Huikong to participate in the Gods Festival. As a young disciple of Taichu Temple, he could actually travel with the host. There was no one else in this favor.

Lin Yun felt a little puzzled. Can a guy like Wuchen actually win the favor of Master Huikong?

Could it be that there are no better young disciples in Taichu Temple? How could he think that Wuchen had such an honor simply because he died in the forest.

In the void.

"Master Huikong, I have long heard that the "Nirvana Sutra of Ten Thousand Buddhas" in your Taichu Temple is profound and unfathomable. I wonder if I will have the opportunity to see it today?"

Jiang Liren looked solemn, and even the movements in his hands were a little stiff, which was enough to show that he was not calm at this time. Even if he used all his strength without any scruples, he would not be careless when encountering an opponent like Huikong, let alone the current situation.

"Donor, you and I have no grudges."

Master Huikong shook his head and sighed: "There is no need to start this battle. It's better for you to retreat and let the donor Lin have a way out. This place is the territory of the Xueli tribe after all, so it's better for us to stay here to restrain ourselves."

Nonsense! If you, the old bald donkey, came out halfway and meddled with other people's business, would I have fought with you to the death?

Jiang Liren took a deep breath and forcibly calmed down his inner aggrievance and helplessness. How could he even want to fight Huikong?

"No need to say more, do it."

"Then please show mercy to the donor."

Just as Jiang Liren was igniting the great trend of heaven and earth, and was about to start a war with Huikong, a hearty laughter suddenly came from the hillside of Bingcang Peak: "Why do you two fight? Are the visitors? Or is it better to be harmonious? If our Xueli tribe is not well received, then I will avenge you here?"

A moment later, an old man with white hair in animal skin soared into the air. Although he was covered in white hair, he was full of energy and strong as a young man. His qi and blood power surged and looked powerful.

Such familiar dress is exactly the same as Tong Yan. It is not difficult to guess that the old man must be from the Xueli tribe.

Seeing this, Jiang Liren silently retracted the power of the true energy that was ready to go, and finally a guy in charge of smoothing the field appeared.

"Master Huikong and Prince Weiyuan, both are distinguished guests of the Xueli tribe. This time, the God of Heavenly Gods sacrificed to the Xueli tribe, was fortunate to invite you all to the same stage, which is also a kind of fate."

The white-haired old man from the Xueli clan smiled and said, "What's more, there are two old friends on the mountain waiting for a long time. Why not give the Xueli clan a face first? Should I deal with this matter after the God of Heaven?"

"good."

Master Huikong smiled and nodded. This was exactly what he wanted to see.

Jiang Liren frowned slightly and did not object. In fact, this was what he hoped. He wanted to fight Huikong only after he was full, but he wanted to find a way out.

As for Lin Yun's life, he could easily take it away at any time, and it was not enough to take the last few days.

Immediately afterwards, Huikong called Wuchen and followed him up the mountain. Jiang Liren naturally did not leave, but the person he brought with him was not Jiang Tianchen, but Lu Lingyu.

As a member of the Royal Family of the Qin Dynasty, Jiang Liren not only did not bring Jiang Tianchen with him, but even ignored the latter. This is obviously a very speculative thing to outsiders. Of course, even without Jiang Liren's help, Jiang Tianchen is also qualified to go up the mountain.

This is a bit intriguing.

It seemed that because of the appearance of the old man of the Xueli clan, the war that was about to break out suddenly stopped. Everyone felt as if they had a speechless tacit understanding in their hearts. Even Wan Kong didn't seem to want to continue to attack Lin Yun.

Lu Lingyu and Jiang Tianchen went up the mountain one after another. How could Wan Kong alone keep Lin Yun? Instead of causing humiliation, it would be better to give up.

"The day when the God Sacrifice ends is your death."

Wan Kong said coldly.

"If I am you, I will not say such stupid words overestimate my ability, and this will only make you stupid."

Lin Yun smiled faintly.

With his current cultivation and Xiaobing whose strength has skyrocketed, he really doesn't take it seriously by just Wan Kong. If Wan Kong really dares to kill him alone, he will definitely let the former go without a reply.

Wan Kong snorted coldly and turned around and left.

"My friend Lin, wait for a while here, and someone will come to pick you up the mountain soon."

At this time, a cheerful voice suddenly sounded in Lin Yu's ears. The other party used divine thoughts to transmit voice, and only he could hear it. As for the owner of this voice, it was the white-haired old man from the Xueli tribe just now.

He felt aroused in his heart, and then he suddenly realized, and his steps that were about to leave also stopped.

"Lin Yun, you are making enemies around you now, why don't you leave as soon as possible?"

Lin Dong, who had broken through the ban at some time, walked up and said anxiously: "Listen to me, Bingcang Peak is not the place you should come, you must leave now!"

"Brother Lin Dong, thank you for your kindness."

Lin Yun shook his head and smiled, "But I still have a reason to stay here. My life is stronger than anyone else. You know that, so don't worry about me."

As Lin Dong said, now Lin Yu's enemies are everywhere on Bingcang Peak, including Jiang Liren, Wan Kong and others, and even the Luo family members who have not yet appeared. He has countless enemies and should not stay here for a long time. What's more, his injuries have not healed now, and even with Xiao Bing, he may not be able to cope with all kinds of unforeseen dangers.

However, he is also very likely to see the person he wants to meet on Bingcang Peak, which makes him unable to choose. The person he wants to meet does not refer to Tong Yan alone, but more importantly, Qin Yutong from Butterfly Valley!

Since even young disciples like Wuchen can accompany their elders to participate in the God Festival, Qin Yutong should have the opportunity to come here. After several months of separation, Lin Yun did not mention it much, but he always cared about Qin Yutong. So even if there was a great danger in front of him, he wanted to take the opportunity to go to Bingcang Peak to find out, and who can guarantee that it would be safer outside than Bingcang Peak?

"you……"

Seeing Lin Yun so calm, Lin Dong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. However, he thought, since Prince Jiang Liren of Weiyuan was clearly going to kill Lin Yun, how could he let the latter leave Bingcang Peak easily?

What's more, the northern territory is the territory of Luoshi. Just talking about the hatred between Luoshi and Lin Yun, it is impossible to let it escape from Bingcang Peak. Although it seems calm now, who can guarantee whether Luoshi and Prince Weiyuan have already installed many powerful people near Bingcang Peak to prevent Lin Yun from escaping?

Simply put, from the moment Lin Yun was exposed, he actually had no chance to leave Bingcang Peak. I guess Lin Yun had seen through this and simply chose to stay here. At least those people might not be so anxious to take action for the sake of the Xueli tribe, and could give Lin Yun some time to prepare.

"Brother Wang Hu, you have also seen my situation. Knowing me may not be a good thing, please take care of yourself."

Lin Yun suddenly looked at Wang Hu with a complicated expression, quietly stuffed a few bottles of six or seventh grade pills to the latter and turned around and left. Meeting was fate, and he also admired Wang Hu quite a bit. Unfortunately, his current situation was dangerous. Not to mention Wang Hu, even Lin Dong didn't dare to date too much, for fear of implicating others.

As for Su Hongxia and Zuo Xia, two villains who were attracted by the flames, Lin Yun didn't take them seriously at all, and he couldn't make any trouble anyway.

"Lin Fei!"

A familiar voice came, and Lin Yun turned around and found that it was Tong Yan who had not seen for several days. The guy was looking at him with a look of surprise, walked over quickly, and gave him a passionate bear hug.

Lin Yun smiled slightly, not surprised at all. When the old man from the Xueli clan said that someone came to pick him up, he had already guessed that he was almost certain. After all, he only knew Tong Yan in the Xueli clan.
Chapter completed!