After the negotiation, Lin Buyan left the cemetery first, looking gloomy and angry.
The play is very real.
Different from the past, this time Master Lin did not act. From his facial expressions to his body language, everything came from his heart.
Think about the leader's token Dashitian, think about the little cotton-padded jacket Bai Jin, the gnashing of teeth and hatred are deep in the bones, there is no need to act at all, restraining a little is enough.
As for Lu Bei, he stood in front of Mo Buxiu's tombstone with a frown on his face. Based on the clues at hand, his cheap master was most likely not dead.
The question is, if the person is alive and where, why would he fake his death
"Could it be that he provoked a powerful enemy that he couldn't defeat even after three to five years of training, so he needed to fake his death to escape and seclude himself for thirty to fifty years?"
Lu Bei muttered to himself. Looking at the three letters left by Mo Buxiu and the Yuhua Gate with grass growing on the roof, it was obvious that his cheap master was an experienced traveler who could not sit still and had traveled all over the country. He was definitely not a cultivator who could calm down and shut himself up.
Moreover, if he really faked his death to escape, he would not rush to pass on his legacy to a passerby. What would be the point of a weak disciple dying on the spot if his enemies came to him
"Could it be... that he has ascended to heaven?!"
Lu Bei muttered something, bowed in front of the tombstone, and turned to leave.
Soon, he found his senior brother Lin Yu at the old place. When this guy reached the river, his hands and feet became uncontrollable. He hit the last rod after the last rod, and every time he said he would definitely do it next time. He completely forgot that his mother was waiting for him to turn himself in at the law enforcement court.
You are worthy of it.
Lu Bei nodded secretly, kicked the boulder into the river, and destroyed Lin Yu's fish nest.
"Junior brother, what are you doing!"
Lin Yu was furious. He threw down his fishing rod and turned around to fight Lu Bei for his life.
Lu Bei took the fist and grabbed Lin Yu's arm with his backhand: "Calm down, Senior Brother, there are no fish at this fishing spot. Let's change to another one. I'll observe the night sky and change the river. You will definitely return with a full load."
"It hurts, it hurts—"
The two of them fought for a while, Lu Bei was in charge of the fighting and Lin Yu was in charge of the fighting, and they stopped and started as they flew towards another treasure fishing spot.
"Big Brother, isn't that river a good option?"
"No, we are too close to the forbidden area. If we touch the formation, we will both be trapped." Lin Yu shook his head repeatedly and told about his experience of being trapped in a formation while fishing by the river and being rescued by Lu Buwang.
"Why are there forbidden areas everywhere? Does our Lingxiao Sword Sect also have a no-fly zone?" Lu Bei asked in confusion.
"What the headmaster meant was that he always emphasized being prepared for any eventuality, just in case one day..."
Lin Yu explained the reason in great detail, hiding nothing from Lu Bei.
Because of the civil war in Lingxiao Sword Sect, after Lin Buyan took over the position of the head, he dug holes and nests everywhere, used large formations within small formations, and illusion formations within killing formations, making Beijun Mountain as impregnable as a rock. If an external enemy attacked, any independent hilltop could be used by the enemy for a long time.
Moreover, this is only the formation arranged in the later period, and the previous two heads are not counted separately.
With Lin Yu's explanation, Lu Bei had a general understanding of Lingxiao Sword Sect's mountain protection formation.
There are inner and outer formations for protecting the mountain, both were set up by the old man carrying a sword. The two formations are interlocked and serve as the core of each other. They are extremely powerful. Even if a cultivator in the fusion stage breaks in, he can make him come in standing and leave peeing.
Unfortunately, during the civil war within Lingxiao Sword Sect, the inner formation was damaged. Mu Lichen spent a lot of effort repairing and rebuilding it, and its power was greatly reduced and was far less than before.
Without a stable rear base, Sect Leader Lin could not sleep or eat well. After taking power, he ordered the reinforcement of the fortress and ordered his disciples to fill the vacancies in the inner formation at all costs.
At the most exaggerated time, they dug three feet into the ground to set up a formation, thus eliminating the possibility of foreign enemies using earth escape techniques to attack.
Lin Buyan is good at networking and has built up a lot of connections. Even the chief steward of the Huangji Sect is willing to give him face. In addition, the Lingxiao Sword Sect is quite powerful and is a first-class sword cultivation sect in Yuezhou. When Sect Master Lin raises his arm to call for help, all the heroes will respond, and his appeal is very strong.
Therefore, there is no force that can attack Beijun Mountain in Yuezhou. The so-called foreign enemy, to put it bluntly, is the Mei Wangsu lineage.
It turns out that Lingxiao Sword Sect's formation is aimed at cultivators in the fusion stage!
Lu Bei wiped the sweat off his forehead and said speechlessly, "It's too dangerous. Even if you want to be aggressive, you have to know the limit. The whole mountain is full of mines. If one of the disciples makes a rash move, wouldn't it be a disaster?"
No wonder Lin Buyan asked him to find out clearly. If he was really careless, Mr. Ding from Ningzhou would be in trouble this time.
"It's okay, you'll get used to it."
Lin Yu shrugged and pointed to the distant hilltop: "For example, that killing formation is usually idle. It will only show its power when the sect leader activates the earth veins. Under normal circumstances, falling into the formation will only make you lost, and there will be no danger to your life."
As he spoke, Lin Yu taught Lu Bei a set of formulas, the outline of the Lingxiao Sword Sect's formation. There was no need to panic when falling into the formation, as he could find a way out by following the formulas.
Of course, this is only theoretically true. The formation is unpredictable and there is no trace to be found. If you really fall into the formation, the formula will be useless. Don't panic, just shout for help and wait for someone to pass by.
"If the killing array is activated and we are caught in it by mistake, what should we do?"
"Simple."
Lin Yu said bluntly: "Find a cool corner and lie down, which can effectively prevent the body from stinking."
Lu Bei: …
I didn't realize you, an air force guy, are quite humorous.
Lin Yu said a lot, but apart from a set of theoretically useful formulas, he did not provide much help.
Lu Bei thought back to what Lin Buyan had said, and suspected that the core of Lingxiao Sword Sect's formation was only known to the second-generation disciples at the level of the dean. Even Lin Yu, the third-generation disciple and the master's own son, was not informed.
I wonder if senior sister has any inside information
Lu Bei murmured in his heart that Bai Jin was in a critical period of consolidating his realm. If he interrupted him rashly, his foundation might become unstable, which would affect his future practice. After thinking it over, it seemed that he could only go to find Lu Buwang.
Absolutely impossible!
Lu Bei respected this fierce and respectful girl like his uncle, and would not look for her anybody else. He immediately had an idea and dragged Lin Yu around the mountain under the pretext of curiosity.
Note the location of the formation, and avoid it when the time comes. If you are not trapped, there is naturally no need to break it.
He praised himself for his cleverness and thought that he should have done so earlier.
As an experienced air force officer, Lin Yu knew Beijun Mountain very well. He had figured out which rivers he could cross and which he could not cross early on.
Under his guidance, Lu Bei quickly became familiar with the distribution of rivers in Beijun Mountain.
"Then what? I know the formation in the water, but what about the one on the mountain?" Lu Bei's eyes widened.
"You can't fish in the mountains, so why should I care so much?" Lin Yu said with confidence.
"… "
The eldest brother had a good reason and the younger brother could not refute it. He curled his lips and memorized the rivers, lakes, and tributaries of all sizes in his mind.
It’s not a big problem. With his amazing speed, it’s enough for him to focus on the river. No one can catch up with him anyway.
This is a sure thing!
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Beijun Mountain, Cangjian Peak, Jujian Hall.
A sword light came from afar. The man had a strong and powerful body like an iron tower, a tough and cold appearance, sword-like eyebrows, flying hair, and eyes like torches, flashing sharp and majestic.
The head of Jiejianyuan is Sima Buzheng.
At this time, there had been three people waiting in the sword gathering hall for a long time. The leader was the head of the sect, Lin Buyan, and the other two were the head of the Sutra Repository, Liang Bushi, and the head of the Yangxin Academy, Zhong Bufan.
One has a pretty face, a slightly thin figure, and a scholarly air; the other is slightly plump, fair-skinned, and seems very easy to talk to.
The only missing member of Lingxiao Sword Sect's five high-ranking officials is Lu Buwang, the president of the Law Enforcement Institute.
But today, Lu Buwang will not show up. Family members know their own business. The mountain gate is discussing important matters, and Sect Leader Lin refuses to allow any traitors to show up.
"Master, why did you call us here?"
Sima Buzheng was slightly stunned when he saw the presence of his two junior brothers. He was leading a patrol in Zangqian Mountain. When he received the message from Lin Buyan, he immediately rushed back.
Seeing the solemn atmosphere in the hall, he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Liang Busi and Zhong Bufan were also confused. The three of them looked at each other and had the same idea. Looking at the gloomy face of the Sect Leader, if it was right, it should be the Tianjian Sect that put pressure on Mei Wangsu and he jumped up again.
"Today I have invited three junior brothers to come here. The matter I am going to talk about concerns the inheritance of Lingxiao Sword Sect. You must listen carefully and not tell anyone else. Do you understand?"
Lin Buyan emphasized it, and after the three nodded in agreement, he said, "To be honest with you, my three junior brothers, I was careless and lost the sect leader's token, the Great Power Heaven."
"What?!"
"Is this true?"
"Master, please don't make fun of us."
The three deans were horrified and thought a lot, but they never expected the crisis to be so serious.
"Master, do you have any guesses about the identity of the thief? Was it Mei Wangsu's doing?"
"Three junior brothers, calm down first. I have verified the identity of the thief. Dashitian is still in Beijun Mountain and has not been taken out by the thief."
"Who is so bold? Could it be..."
Liang Bu Si pointed in the direction of the hill where the disciples of Tianjian Sect were and asked if it was Jing Ji who did it.
"Junior brother, don't guess. I will not hide it from you. It was a traitor in the family, Lu Bei, a third-generation disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect, who stole the Dashitian." Lin Buyan said in a deep voice.
"How could it be him?"
Sima Buzheng and the other two were completely confused, and their faces turned strange. As far as they knew, the headmaster didn't like this little nephew very much. Could it be that... this matter involved some personal grudge
"It is because of my negligence that some time ago..."
Lin Buyan explained the ambush in the secret realm and the fact that Dashitian had lent Bai Jin his body for protection. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "This guy is so hateful. He coveted the beauty of his fellow sister and was rejected. He actually had evil intentions. Not only did he imprison the fellow sister with a magic weapon, he also took the opportunity to seize Dashitian."
"This is outrageous! This kid is really rebelling!"
"He's there now, I'll go teach him a lesson."
"Calm down, Junior Brother. If you could teach me a lesson so easily, I would have done it myself long ago."
Lin Buyan narrowed his eyes slightly. "He used Dashitian to show off in front of this Sect Leader, and even made wild remarks, threatening that if Bai Jin was not married to him, he would take Dashitian away to the ends of the earth, and even asked this Sect Leader to abdicate and let him give way to me."
"That's not right, Master Brother, this is not right!"
Liang Bu Si asked in confusion: "Da Shi Tian is the Sect Leader's keepsake, passed down from generation to generation. You and he have an inseparable relationship. Why didn't you take it back then?"
"Yes, that's the truth."
Sima Buzheng and Zhong Bufan nodded and looked at Lin Buyan in confusion.
You are the only one who has received education, and you are the only one who has a big mouth!
If I could take it back, I wouldn't have to suffer so much!
Lin Buyan glanced at Liang Bushi and sneered, "You are right. Dashitian was given by our master and has a close relationship with me. I can take it back at any time. The kid surnamed Lu is so self-righteous that he really thinks I can't do anything to him."
"What does Master Brother mean?"
"This kid stole the sect's treasures, plotted to become the sect leader, set up a private prison to intimidate his fellow sisters, took bribes and abused the law to bully the people in the village, and ruined the sect's reputation... There are too many crimes to list. He is the root of the chaos in the Lingxiao Sword Sect. This sect leader is going to gather all the disciples and arrest him in public to serve as a warning to others."
"…" x3
I know that this matter is somewhat mixed with some personal grudges.