The ally leader's stand-in is gone

Lin Zhouyue's short sentence contained a huge amount of information, which stunned the surrounding monks, and it took a long time for them to realize, you look at me, I look at you and whisper.

"How did Xianjun Qingji become a disciple of Yuan Shun for several generations?! Is this Yuan Shun that Yuan Shun?!"

"They all killed the traitors for the Demon Lord. It must be that Yuan Shu, and he is also from the Lin family. It is said that the head of Yuan Shu has been named Lin for hundreds of years. The status of Qingji Xianjun is not low."

"But Immortal Qingji is not from the He family? Why is the surname Lin again?"

"As far as the He family's level is concerned, no one knows how much waste Mr. He is. So far, the pill has not yet formed, so I will say how it is possible that Qingji Xianjun was raised by the He family."

"Hush—Young Master He is a celebrity in front of President Fang, be careful not to let people hear you, then you will not be able to eat!"

Amidst the discussions, someone had a faint question.

"Then, shall we still fight the Yaozu?"

Lin Zhouyue fell from mid-air to the ground after finishing the monsters, and everyone's comments entered his ears without exception, and nothing else, until he heard about the monster clan, he couldn't help frowning.

Before he could figure it out, there was another wave of respectful and fearful greetings from the crowd.

Fang Yan was dressed in white, holding a gold-plated umbrella and came in the rain. The lights that had just been blown out by the wind came back on one after another, faintly dyeing the rain curtain into a faint concubine red, which was a lingering and charming color.

The gilded umbrella covered Lin Zhouyue's head, and even turned to his side specially, intimate and considerate.

Chui Xiao is a heaven-rank magic weapon, with countless restrictions branded on the sword, its power is by no means comparable to that of ordinary weapons. Fang Yan was pierced by Chui Xiao, but there was nothing strange on his face, he was still calm and steady, if he hadn't been reliable Smelling the smell of blood too close, Lin Zhouyue thought that everything in the sparse spring environment was an illusion.

First, he vomited blood on his knee, and then received a sword from him. It happened so quickly, and he probably didn't treat the wound well. It's just that he can still look like a normal person. It should be said that it can hold on.

He moved his fingers slightly, and just as he was about to leave under the umbrella, he heard Fang Yan say to the crowd: "Thanks to everyone's concern, it's getting late, and Fang has ordered someone to set up wine and vegetables at Shukuang Peak. I hope you don't dislike it."

He said it politely, but in fact he wanted to drive people away.

There are few fools who can sneak into the Xianmeng, and even if there are, they are held down by their companions covering their mouths. Everyone flatters them, and reluctantly gives up the excitement and leaves the main peak.

Lin Zhouyue mocked in her heart, after all, she was the leader of the Immortal League, Fang Yan really wanted to save face, knowing that he would not show any good looks, so he drove him away in advance.

But he didn't want to be seen as a joke by others, and let this shameful emotional entanglement between him and Fang Yan be reduced to a situation where the cultivation world dared not put it on the surface, but in private, everyone would have to add a mouthful of talk, so he acquiesced to Fang Yan. derived behavior.

When everyone dispersed, Lin Zhouyue walked away from under the umbrella, with a bad tone: "I will deal with the sealing of crimes, whether you want to expand the territory of the cultivation world, or get something from the demon clan, don't hit me in the name of."

These words are really forceful. After all, he was indeed on the way to get married with Fang Yan when the accident happened, and now that everyone has gathered, and they are going to be forcibly disbanded, it is difficult to deal with it no matter how you look at it.

However, Fang Yan didn't care at all, and agreed without saying a word: "It's all up to you. When will you find Feng Zui, and I will accompany you?"

Lin Zhouyue looked at Fang Yan's wound, and warned: "I've made it very clear, does President Fang feel that one sword is not enough?"

Fang Yan smiled: "Day and moon can calm down, and they can be stabbed with several swords."

Lin Zhouyue: "Leader Fang, the situation of Qingluan Hall is unclear, even if you ignore the person in front of you, you still have to take care of your grand plans."

Fang Yan: "Leave Day and Moon first, and we will discuss things later."

Lin Zhouyue: "If I persist."

During the confrontation between the two who did not give an inch, the shaking bronze chime hung back to its original position, the last drop of rain fell from the sky, and even the wind was almost still.

But the deep pool in Fang Yan's eyes is still surging, and the thousands of lights in the Yuanqing Hall can't really illuminate it.

Even though it had just rained, the temperature in the air continued to rise.

Lin Zhouyue instinctively sensed a hint of danger.

The inadvertent coercion of the monks in the Mahayana period made Chui Xiao, who was retracted into the sheath, tremble unsteadily, and would run out again at any time to block in front of the master.

In this slight danger, he suddenly got a glimpse of the persistence behind Fang Yan.

As the leader of the Immortal League, there is nothing in this world that Fang Yan doesn't want, and no one dares to challenge Fang Yan's authority.

And Fang Yan does have this capital, spells, power, wealth, appearance, and scheming are all top-notch, and he has never encountered any opponent since he came out of the mountain. , brought the cultivation world back on track from serious internal friction, and has since become the well-deserved No. 1 in the cultivation world.

As long as Fang Yan is willing, no matter what, he can hold his hand tightly.

Now Fang Yan has suffered setbacks one after another with him, and even tried hard tricks but failed to please him, which is too detrimental to the face of the leader of the fairy alliance.

Fang Yan didn't necessarily want to let him go, but he didn't want someone to get out of control and resist authority.

A cold light flashed in front of Lin Zhouyue's eyes.

The 24 ribs of the gold-plated umbrella that protected him from the wind and rain just now are all made of beast bones. The joints extending outside the umbrella are cold and cold, and they are closed at the handle of the umbrella in the next instant, turning into strange spears with evil spirits. Crazy growth.

Fang Yan wants to do it!

Lin Zhouyue subconsciously wanted to block it, but the spear pierced through the air from his side, roaring and rushing straight to the end of the road.

At the same time, he felt a familiar aura, turned around quickly, and saw that the vicious gold-plated umbrella was stopped by someone who came, and with just a slight movement, the evil spirit was also annihilated, and the 24 umbrella ribs were opened and closed. Obedient as a cub of a spirit beast, just hanging in the air and never moving again.

With the tip of the gold-plated umbrella as the center, the spiritual power "ding" almost undetectably, and quietly spread across the entire main peak, and the temperature in the air returned to normal.

Lin Ting strolled over from the end, his loose water-blue clothes were more clear and elegant under the moonlight that sneaked out at some time, as if he was floating like a fairy.

"It's been a long time since I went down the mountain. I never thought that the way of hospitality in the cultivation world has changed a lot."

Seeing the senior brother, Lin Zhouyue didn't care about Fang Yan or not, she took off all her guard, and almost trotted over to greet her: "Senior brother!"

Lin Ting rubbed the top of his hair with a smile: "Thanks for your hard work."

The corpse of the monster hadn't been dealt with yet, and Immortal Qingji, who had blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas, let Lin Ting treat him like a child, and tucked his hair behind his ears for him, with the corners of his mouth hooked.

Fang Yan had a panoramic view of the interaction between the two, and quickly adjusted his face after his face darkened slightly, saying inexplicably, "Fang doesn't know that the majestic head of Yuanchen came to my Xianmeng to be sneaky."

Lin Zhouyue cast a cold glance, and deliberately introduced to Lin Ting: "Brother, this is Senior Long Xi's apprentice, and now the leader of the Immortal Alliance in the cultivation world, Fang Yan."

The centuries-old secrets of the leader Fang Da were exposed in this way, which shows that Lin Zhouyue's heart is biased enough.

Lin Ting nodded slightly, and looked at Fang Yan calmly again: "Senior Long Xi has a deep friendship with the family teacher, but the senior took in a few apprentices before his ascension and was busy teaching, so he walked less. I never thought that one of them was the leader Fang."

After finishing speaking, he smiled again: "Just looking at how Leader Fang has taken care of Riyue for the past hundred years, those who know that the two families have friendship, those who don't know that they think they are enemies."

"I will give him an explanation for the matter between me and Zhouyue." Fang Yan clenched his palm behind his back into a fist. Let Fang Mou guess, is it because of the fire in the demon world in Yuanxie's backyard?"

Lin Ting: "It's hard to work so hard for Leader Fang, and finally found out what happened."

Fang Yan: "If Sect Leader Lin can manage it more strictly, it will save Fang a lot of trouble."

Lin Shen and Long Xi were good friends who could support each other during the battle between immortals and demons. No matter how familiar they are, they were full of gunpowder when they met. Refuse to fall behind.

Lin Zhouyue was the least good at this kind of verbal communication, she just listened quietly from the sidelines, cheering for her senior brother from the bottom of her heart.

It's just that the name was called by the senior brother before I heard it for long.

Lin Ting: "Day and moon."

Lin Zhouyue suddenly came back to her senses, blinked her eyes twice and looked at Lin Ting: "What do you want, brother?"

Lin Ting: "The demon world is open for the past two days, do you plan to go by yourself, or does your brother accompany you?"

How could Lin Zhouyue have the nerve to let her brother run back and forth with him again: "It's fine for Zhouyue to go alone."

Fang Yan over there interjected after hearing the words: "The demon world is in chaos, Riyue, let me go with you."

Lin Zhouyue quickly changed her face, and said indifferently: "Lin's personal affairs have nothing to do with the leader Fang."

Fang Yan: "This matter happened because of me, and Riyue has a marriage contract with me, so I should be responsible."

Lin Ting said leisurely: "Lin still has important matters to discuss with Leader Fang. Leader Fang should stay in Xianmeng."

Fang Yan chuckled: "What can be more important than venting anger to the moon?"

"Since Leader Fang mentioned your marriage contract with Dayue, the situation was special in the past. Although the cultivation world didn't pay much attention to the etiquette of parents' orders and matchmaker's words, but now that Dayue's identity is clear, as a senior brother, I can't stand idly by. " Lin Ting, "Leader Fang refuses to let Riyue go alone, is it because he has no confidence in himself or in Riyue?"

Lin heard a word that raised the hearts of both of them.

Lin Zhouyue stood in front of Lin Ting, and wanted to say something, but was caught by Lin Ting, who gently rubbed his thumb twice on the back of his hand, which was very comforting.

Lin Zhouyue trusted her senior brother very much. No matter what, the senior brother would never harm her, and compromised: "Then Zhouyue will go first. I wish senior brother all the best this time down the mountain."

Lin Ting nodded, watching Lin Zhouyue disappear into the night.

However, Fang Yan, who tried every means to keep Lin Zhouyue behind, did not stop him in the end, and there were only two people who had been facing each other for a long time in front of the majestic Yuanqing Hall.

Fang Yan stretched out his sleeve robe, showing the demeanor that the leader of the Immortal League should have: "Master Lin, this way please."

The author has something to say: Love rivals meet.

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