Jing Lankong didn't notice that something was wrong with the briquettes, seeing that it was not moving, he took the opportunity to pick up the small ball.

"By the way, last time I said I'd bring you something delicious." Jing Lankong took out a piece of jerky from nowhere as if conjuring, tore it up and fed it to the briquette's mouth.

The briquette first poked its head over and sniffed, and then ate it in small bites.

Jing Lankong sat on the ground, put the coal ball in his arms, and gently stroked its small body while telling stories with a soft voice.

"Once upon a time, there was a cute little girl named Lou Yubi who entered a sect called Qianyuanmen to cultivate immortals. When he grew up, he met a scum named Nan Gongzhao, who recommended him to enter the inner sect.

"Little cutie is innocent and cute. I thought I had met a good senior brother, but who knew that the scumbag just took him as a substitute for his own Bai Yueguang. Later, when Bai Yueguang came back, the golden core was broken and he needed the golden core to heal his wounds. So the scum dug up the little brother." Lovely Jindan.

"Little cutie is dead!"

When the coal ball heard this, it stopped to eat, its two little feet were together, its tail was half circled around its body, and the tip of the tail covered its little feet, and it raised its head and looked at Jing Lankong with a serious expression, listening to him. tell a story.

Jing Lankong lowered his head to meet those round eyes, smiled and rubbed its little head, and continued to talk.

"However, the cutie was resurrected! The moment he was resurrected when he was dug out of the golden core, he recognized the true face of the scum brother and decided to take revenge on him.

"Little cutie went to the punishment department first, and asked the master to make the decision for him. However, the scumbag is the direct disciple of the peak master of Huatian Peak, and his punishment must be approved by the peak master, so the master temporarily imprisoned his spirit. Force, put him in prison, and wait for the master Hua Tianfeng to come out.

"When using the Forbidden Spirit Lock to seal the scum's spiritual power, the cutie offered to ask for help." Jing Lankong looked at the briquettes again after saying this, the little guy seemed to really understand people's words, Hearing this, he was dumbfounded, but those big watery eyes revealed a human dullness.

Jing Lankong's heart was about to melt, and he lifted its chin with his fingers: "Does it sound good?"

Of course, he didn't expect a little cat to answer him. He was about to continue talking when he heard a cute "meow" and looked at the little guy in surprise.

The little briquette disappeared after only a cry, looking at Jing Lankong eagerly, as if urging him to continue talking.

Jing Lankong scratched its chin, and the little guy rubbed him comfortably.

Jing Lankong continued to talk.

"The little guy took the chopping axe and hammered the bone-penetrating nail into Nan Gongzhao's body. Seeing the other party's powerless and angry appearance, the anger in his heart finally calmed down.

"Next, Master Chief took Xiaocutie to the Spirit Testing Pavilion, and found out that he was a Mizuki peerless double spirit root. According to the Pavilion Master Shen, this is top-notch aptitude! Little cutie is rare in the world of cultivating immortals in a thousand years A peerless genius.

"That's the end of today's story... By the way, I forgot to mention that there is a brother named Yan Wenxing in Yaofeng, who wanted to invite him to Yaofeng when Xiaocuti was still an outer disciple.

"This time, Senior Brother Yan heard that Cutie was being bullied by scum in Huatian Peak, and he beat up the scum to vent his anger on Cutie. Not only that, Senior Brother Yan said that even if Cutie is gone now, he is willing to invite him Go to Yaofeng, let him be Yaofeng's junior junior, and find a way to heal his injuries.

"So, there are people who care about the cutie."

After Jing Lankong finished speaking, the coal ball squatted quietly in his arms, with his small head hanging down, motionless.

Jing Lankong tapped its little head lightly with his finger: "This is a serialized story, what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down."

At this moment, the coal ball suddenly raised its small head, stared fixedly at Jing Lankong, then stood up, took two staggering steps, and bumped into his arms.

The coal ball rubbed his head against Jing Lankong's hand, and his little paws grabbed his stomach, as if he wanted to hug him.

But Lianqiu's calf is too short, and he can only hug Jing Lankong's abdominal muscle.

Jing Lankong laughed: "Why did you become so clingy all of a sudden?"

After playing with the briquettes for a while, Jing Lankong squeezed the little paws of the briquettes: "I'll play with you next time, my body is still injured, I have to go back to heal quickly."

Jing Lankong brought some spiritual spring water with him when he left, and the abilities he had accumulated with great difficulty were now exhausted.

However, it seems that it is beneficial to consume it like this, and it can make his supernatural power more pure and solid.

After Jing Lankong left the space, Coal Ball looked at the position where the other party left, stayed motionless for a while, then turned around and ran into the gray fog.

After a long time, it limped out and limped out. The dark fur on its body was wet and exuded a strong smell of blood.

The coal ball carefully held a red fruit in its mouth. It ran to the edge of the Lingquan pool, threw the fruit in, and then lay down beside the pool, licking the wound on its body.

While licking, he looked up from time to time to see where Jing Lankong left the space.

Jing Lankong naturally didn't know what the little guy did, what shock and surprise it brought him.

Jing Lankong came out of the space, diluted the spiritual spring water he brought out into the bathtub, and soaked it in.

The wounds on his body are healing day by day, but he still can't practice. Jing Lankong can only practice his abilities temporarily.

During this period, Jing Lankong made a special trip to Yaofeng to discuss some matters with Yan Wenxing.

The other party patted his chest and promised that he would definitely help, and went to find his master.

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Three days later.

The chief sent his disciples to tell him that the master Hua Tianfeng had left the customs and invited him over.

Because it was in the morning, Jing Lankong had just woken up, and was tidying up his hair after washing up.

He had never done this kind of work before, and he unskilledly pinned his long hair up, and said apologetically to the gray-clothed disciple who came over, "Brother, please wait for a long time."

The gray-clothed disciple didn't say anything, and flew away directly with Jing Lankong.

Jing Lankong discovered that they were not going in the direction of the Criminal Division.

"Brother, are we not going to be in charge of the Criminal Division?"

The gray-clothed disciple's voice was a bit cold: "Go to the main peak, the sect master will see you."

Jing Lankong understood that this was the main intervention of the sect.

When they reached the foot of the main peak, the gray-clothed disciple fell from the sky with a mirror blue sky, and flying above this place is forbidden.

There are several rows of neat buildings at the foot of the mountain, and the disciple in gray led Jing Lankong into one of them, and there were disciples guarding it.

The gray-clothed disciple took out a token and showed it to the other party, and the other party let it go after confirmation.

There is a teleportation array in the room, which can be directly teleported to the designated point on the main peak.

Jing Lankong entered the teleportation array, and felt dizzy when he came out. He was supported by the gray-clothed disciple who followed him before he stood still.

After the dizziness passed, Jing Lankong had time to look at the surrounding environment.

The place is shrouded in clouds and mist, the sound of insects has disappeared, and there is a strange coldness.

Jing Lankong was wondering, but the gray-clothed disciple behind him suddenly said, "It's an illusion."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mist parted a small path, and there was a crisp bell sound from the far end.

The illusion is to prevent in case an outsider breaks in, there is a buffer time, and now there are people in front of them to guide them, and they quickly escaped from the illusion.

The visitor looked at Jing Lankong curiously, looking at him with faint sympathy.

Jing Lankong didn't look sideways, and followed the other party all the way to a big hall on the main peak. The plaque above the door of the hall was written with three big characters Chongyun Temple.

Entering the Chongyun Hall, Jing Lankong quickly scanned around, and found that Yan Wenxing and his master from Yaofeng had come, and understood that the other party's master agreed to do him that little favor.

In addition, there is the chief of the criminal department, and the third stern man on the left, with Nan Gongzhao standing behind him.

The stern man should be the master of Huatian Peak, Nan Gongzhao's master.

Jing Lankong narrowed his eyes, and the forbidden spirit lock on Nangong Zhao's body had been removed, and his face was rosy, and he didn't look injured at all.

In addition, Pavilion Master Shen of the Spirit Testing Pavilion did not come.

Jing Lankong instantly understood that today's "trial" might not be for him to decide.

In fact, he already had a hunch, otherwise he would not have prepared in advance.

The hall is very spacious, Jing Lankong stands below, it looks very small, and all the big figures of Qianyuanmen are sitting on it, the pressure is extremely heavy.

If an ordinary person stood here, he might be timid before saying anything.

Jing Lankong was about to salute the sect master who was seated at the top when suddenly an extremely powerful pressure fell on him, causing his expression to change immediately.

Jing Lankong subconsciously operated his abilities to resist this wave of coercion, but he was already sweating profusely.

The stern man glanced at Jing Lankong in surprise, but he didn't expect him to resist, and immediately pressed over again.

It's just that it didn't work this time, and the director blocked it.

"Master Yuefeng." The Chief Secretary warned coldly.

Yue Qiubai, the leader of Huatian Peak, glanced at the other party, and stopped attacking Jing Lankong.

Jing Lankong didn't show it on the surface, but he made a firm note of this in his heart.

The head of the Qianyuan Gate also spoke at the right time: "Your name is Lou...Is it Jing Lankong?"

"Yes." Jing Lankong replied neither humble nor overbearing.

The head of the sect nodded, and continued: "As for Nan Gongzhao's murder of his fellow sect, due to insufficient evidence, he cannot be convicted. Are you convinced?"

Jing Lankong stood at the bottom with his head hanging down, slandering, "Your uncle".

The peak master of Yaofeng sneered at this moment: "So there are still idiots who dig their own golden elixirs in this world? I am lucky to see one today."

Master Yaofeng's tone was sarcasm, and the mellow voice echoed in the hall, as if he had slapped the sect master on the face, which immediately made the sect master unable to hang on.

However, the peak master of Yaofeng had nothing to worry about, so the sect master had no choice but to cast a glance at the other party, which was harmless.

The sect master is afraid of the peak master of Yaofeng, but he has no scruples about Jing Lankong. Besides, the other party's golden core is dug out, no matter how peerless his talent is, he can't risk offending the peak master of Huatian peak by sacrificing Nangong Zhao .

Moreover, Nan Gongzhao's talent is extraordinary. As the head of the Qianyuan Sect, he must consider the interests of the sect. How could he sacrifice another elite disciple for a useless person?

Just when the sect master was about to speak to Jing Lankong again, the other party spoke first.

Jing Lankong raised his head, and there was no sadness or joy in his voice: "I don't accept it."

The door master frowned.

However, Jing Lankong immediately said: "However, I know that Nan Gongzhao can't dig up his own Nascent Soul to compensate me, so how about converting it into a spirit stone and compensating me?"

The door owner was taken aback for a moment, completely unexpected that Jing Lankong would say such a thing.

Originally, when he heard the news before, he was very angry. There could have been a genius in the Zongmen who could lead the Zongmen into the ranks of the top Zongmen, but now he has been abolished. !

He was so heartbroken that at that time, he wished that Nan Gongzhao's cramp would be skinned.

However, after calming down, he knew that this matter could not be allowed to let the director in charge of the punishment department expel Nangong Zhao from the mountain gate. Others didn't know, but he knew that Nangong Zhao was the blood of the peak master of Huatian Peak.

If Nan Gongzhao is dealt with, Hua Tianfeng is afraid that he will betray Qianyuanmen!

If this was the case, the Qianyuan Gate would definitely be seriously injured, and the Piaoxue Valley next door, which had been eyeing them all the time, would definitely take advantage of it.

So, now I can only feel sorry for Jing Lankong.

When he heard that Jing Lankong only wanted Lingshi compensation, the sect master was very happy, and he agreed directly without even saying hello to Hua Tianfeng.

Jing Lankong lowered his eyes, covering the sarcasm in his eyes.

At this time, Yan Wenxing quietly gave his master a look.

Xiao Liangyuan, the master of Medicine Peak, spoke again: "This son is quite suitable for my eyes, so let him enter my Medicine Peak."

A person who doesn't have any immortality, just give it, and the sect master also agreed.

The sect master had already spoken, no matter how powerful the master Hua Tianfeng was, he still had to give the sect master some face, so he didn't say anything.

Seeing that the matter of her entry into the Medicine Peak had been settled, Jing Lankong made another request to the sect master.

"Master, Nan Gongzhao owes his disciples some natural talents, earthly treasures, and contribution points of the sect that have not yet been returned. Can the master be the master and ask him to return it to me?"

As soon as this remark came out, not only the sect master, but also several other peak masters who were planning to watch a play because they had time to come, looked sideways at Nan Gongzhao.

It's too bad to not repay the debt!

And it's still borrowing from my junior, shame on me!

Even the leader of Huatian Peak glanced over.

Nangong Zhao was caught off guard and showed shame and indignation. He wanted to say no, but remembered that the contribution points transferred to him by the other party were recorded in the disciple token, so he fell silent, but the killing intent towards Jing Lankong was even stronger in his heart.

The sect master was not very satisfied with Nan Gongzhao at first, but now he spoke in a more serious tone: "Nan Gongzhao, we practitioners are most afraid of cause and effect, but you do the opposite? Is it because you are afraid that you will not be able to do it when you cross the thunder calamity?" Has the heart demon invaded?"

Nan Gongzhao pretended to be ashamed and lowered his head, and wanted to pretend to quibble a few words, but the sect master said harshly: "What do you owe? Pay it back!"

"Yes, Sect Master." Nan Gongzhao looked at Jing Lankong, pretending to be helpless, and said, "Junior Brother Jing, you are too stingy, you only have a few hundred contribution points, and last time the brother really needed it... Sigh, It's also because senior brother has too many things to do these days, so he forgot to give it to you, why should you... Sigh!"

He shook his head as he spoke, as if he was being tolerant to his junior brother, even if the other party caused him to be pierced with forbidden spirit locks or locked in a dungeon, he would not care about it.

Moreover, he accused the other party of being stingy inside and outside the words, and he also proved his innocence, showing that he didn't do it on purpose, but that there was an urgent matter, and the urgent matter was thanks to the other party, and he even used "forgotten" as an excuse to save face for his junior. It's like a good senior brother who is affectionate and righteous.

As soon as Nan Gongzhao said this, the face of the sect master and others softened slightly.

Jing Lankong sneered in his heart, then calmly took out a thick scroll-like thing from his arms.

"Since Nangong Zhao owes me too many things, I was afraid to read them out one by one and waste the time of the sect master and all peak masters, so I compiled a list in advance and asked the sect master to read it."

The calm expressions of the door master and other peak masters suddenly changed, and they looked at Nangong Zhao indescribably.

That list must be two or three inches thick!

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