Qing Zhu hummed twice in his heart, and the old man was actually digging the corner of the Maoshan School Beishan in front of him.
At the same time, looking at Lin Jiusheng nervously, he was really worried, Lin Jiusheng would say yes.
If he said yes, it would be a little troublesome for him.
There are many hills of the Maoshan School, and being a disciple of a hill is indeed not as good as being a guest clan in a family.
Ke Qing is equivalent to the treatment of the elders of the Maoshan School.
Huang Tianxin was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the conditions offered by his second uncle were so rich.
Fortunately, if Lin Jiusheng is in the Tianyin realm, the person in front of him is only in the Heavenly Fate realm.
Lin Jiusheng touched his nose and shook his head with a smile: "Thank you Senior Huang for looking up to me. I am used to staying in the Maoshan School, so I don't want to move out for the time being."
"Haha, young people have a lot of time. Whenever Lin Xiaoyou wants to join my Huang family, my Huang family is always welcome." The old man smiled.
Lin Jiusheng clasped his fist and said thank you very much.
Immediately afterwards, the old man did not say much to Lin Jiusheng, and continued to sit on the ground and began to meditate.
"Brother Huang, with so many senior masters here, are you ready to go into the pothole?" Lin Jiusheng asked softly.
They've already gone in the pothole once, and it's okay to go in again.
They had entered at night before, and because of Zheng Tian, they hurriedly left from the pothole.
Obviously it is much easier to have a master lead the way this time.
"Yes, but the number of people to bring this time will be very small. I can tell my second uncle and let him bring Brother Lin and Brother Leihu." Huang Tian said softly.
Qingzhu and Liu Xinshui glanced at each other and did not mention the names of the two of them. Obviously, they were not allowed to enter this time.
For the two of them, they have already entered once anyway, and the difference is not very big the second time.
Moreover, the realm is relatively low, and the two of them don't want to go in and suffer.
"Okay, you have to work." Lin Jiusheng clasped his fist.
"No trouble." Huang Tian turned around and said something in the old man's ear. The old man nodded, apparently agreeing to let Lin Jiusheng and the puppet man follow.
Lin Jiusheng looked back at Liu Xinshui and Qingzhu, and told them to pay attention to Yang Shi. He put Yang Shi in the wooden house.
"Do not worry,
The Yangshi is there for me, you can't lose it. Qingzhu patted his chest and said.
Lin Jiusheng hummed softly and nodded.
"Assembled." Huang Tian said to Lin Jiusheng.
Lin Jiusheng followed Huang Tian, and the Huang family only took seven people this time.
Except for the old man's cultivation base, which is in the spiritual cultivation realm, the other six people are in the Tianyin realm.
Speaking of which, Lin Jiusheng has the lowest strength.
The number of other families is very small, but seven to ten.
"Go!" The old man waved his hand and walked forward.
I learned from Huang Tian's mouth and learned the name of the old man in the Huang family, Huang Yousheng, who was in the early stage of spiritual cultivation.
The Huang Family has only three spiritual cultivation realms, and all three are relatively older.
The leader of the Maoshan faction was also an old man. Lin Jiusheng didn't know him. After all, there were so many hills, and he often only stayed in Beishan. It would be strange if he knew him.
Entering the range where the yang poison was released, Huang Yousheng still wanted to release the yang energy, fearing that Lin Jiusheng would not be able to resist the yang poison.
Looking back, he found that Lin Jiusheng's footsteps were very calm, and his face showed no signs of being poisoned by the sun.
For a while, he was a little surprised. Compared to Huang Tian, Lin Jiusheng was more relaxed.
Otherwise, he felt that the Yang Qi on Lin Jiusheng was in the Destiny Realm, and Huang Yousheng really thought he was in the Spiritual Cultivation Realm just like himself.
This time the number of people was small, and it came to the pothole sooner.
Looking at the size of the pothole, everyone was shocked. This sinkhole was amazingly large.
Lin Jiusheng had seen it once, and the impact on him was obviously much smaller, but in front of everyone, he also had to show a look of surprise.
I came here during the day and saw a lot more.
"There are a lot of Yangshi in this pit." Some disciples lay outside the pit and pointed to Yangshi.
These sun stones are broken sun stones, and the largest one is the size of two fingers.
For him, this is not too big, but for some disciples, this sun stone is really big enough.
"Yangshi picked them up and split them equally, everyone has no opinion," the Hua family said.
The power of the Hua family is the head of the five major families, and the Hua Laoer's cultivation has reached the middle stage of spiritual cultivation. It is the highest cultivation here and has the most right to speak.
Listening to the two words, they all nodded in agreement, for these
Yang Shi fought, it was not a good deal.
What's more, these sun stones are not particularly large.
Unlike the night, you can see more things during the day.
Lin Jiusheng thought of something, walked to the side of the pothole and looked down at the pothole.
He once remembered that when he went down to the pothole last night, he felt that something was staring at him underneath, that kind of creepy feeling couldn't be wrong.
It's a pity that the pothole is too deep to see anything at all.
"This hole is unfathomable. We can only see things within ten meters. The things below are invisible. Maybe there is something better below." Older Hua glanced.
The more I thought about it, he whispered to the Hua family disciple behind him: "Take out all the ropes in your backpacks. I want to go down and take a look."
"Yes." The Hua family disciple nodded, put down the backpack one by one, and knotted the rope into one.
"Let's not go now, and see what Elder Hua got." Huang Yousheng said.
Hua Laoer tied the rope around his waist and suddenly jumped into the pothole.
Relying on the spiritual cultivation level, Hua Laoer can release his spiritual energy.
The yang energy in the spiritual cultivation realm is much more, even without a rope, it can go down 100 meters with bare hands.
After a while, the figure of Old Man Hua disappeared from sight.
The old guy made a bold decision and cut the rope behind him directly, and his body quickly fell under the pothole.
Lin Jiusheng stared at him for a few minutes, but didn't see Old Man Hua coming out, nor did he hear a sound.
The Hua family disciples were a little worried, and other families sat and watched the show.
If Mr. Hua died inside, it would be a good thing for their families.
After half an hour passed, the other families couldn't sit still. Logically speaking, Old Man Hua should have climbed up.
Just when the Hua family was anxious, a low roar came from the pit. This roar was not a human roar, but a beast roar.
The sound was also mixed with an astonishing wave of Yang Qi.
"Run!" Suddenly an old man's voice came from the pothole.
When Lin Jiusheng walked to the edge of the pothole and looked down, he saw an old man covered in blood, climbing up with difficulty.
This person is not difficult to recognize, and no one thought that Old Man Hua would become so miserable.
(End of this chapter)