There is a black hole in my dantian

Lin Lang looked determined. Even though he couldn't change anything about this matter, Lin Lang didn't want his master, brother, or friend to die because of him.

"Senior brother..."

Lin Lang wanted to go back, which made these inner disciples feel moved. Now that the sect is in danger, can they leave so easily?

"We want to go back with you too!"

"Yes, their target is you. If you want to go back, how can we be greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"..."

The inner disciples of the Mi Luo Sect spoke one after another. Their words were excited and their blood was boiling. Since they are disciples of the Mi Luo Sect and the Mi Luo Sect is in crisis now, are they going to leave? They can't.

"This time is not a trivial matter. I believe what the people of the Fire Tribe said is true. Several major forces have joined forces to deal with the Miluo Sect. Whether the Miluo Sect can resist it is a matter of two people. You will only die if you stay here!"

Lin Lang shook his head and said.

What Lin Lang said was like a basin of cold water poured over the head. They wanted to refute, but they also knew that Lin Lang was right, especially when they saw the bodies of the Fire Tribe.

The people they originally mocked and disdained now have the ability to protect themselves, and they might just be cannon fodder.

"Besides, you still have family. I don't have any anymore. I was brought back by Master. Master gave me a home. I can't just leave. You still have people waiting for you to go back. There is no need to die here!"

Lin Lang patted an inner disciple on the shoulder. He recognized this person. At first, he was mocking him for using the back door, but Lin Lang didn't take it to heart.

With that said, he turned and left.

Looking at Lin Lang's back, he even felt a little desolate. Lin Lang was an orphan and had to go back, but they had family waiting for them.

"What do we do?"

Several people looked at each other.

"Leave first and preserve your strength. Going now is really just a matter of death!"

One of them said solemnly.

The remaining people could only nod helplessly, then turned around and left.

"Come out!"

Lin Lang walked more than a hundred meters, but suddenly stopped and said, a figure walked out of the darkness. This person was a middle-aged man, but he was Ming Luosheng, the leader of the Tianmoya Sect whom Lin Lang had met once.

"Lin Lang, you are good, you can actually feel my presence!"

It didn't take long for Ming Luosheng to find Lin Lang, but he was discovered by Lin Lang.

"Why be so vigilant!"

Seeing Lin Lang take a few steps back and grabbing the sword at his waist with his right hand, Ming Luosheng smiled slightly, but shook his head and said, "If I want to attack you, do you think you can stop me?"

"I really can't stop it!" When Lin Lang heard this, he immediately put down his hand.

Ming Luosheng was a little surprised. This was the first time he had seen a person with such a personality.

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, and good birds choose trees to roost in. Lin Lang, I admire you very much. If you are willing, I can protect you!"

Ming Luosheng said seriously, with a bit of charm in his words, and then said: "As long as you promise me, I can satisfy you with your future training, martial arts and martial arts!"

Any warrior who enters the sect simply wants to have a mountain with his back to enjoy the cool weather. He also wants to have more opportunities than ordinary warriors, and is more likely to reach the top and become a strong man.

What Ming Luosheng proposed was similar to what Chen Ru proposed, but their status and identities were completely different, and their sincerity was not on the same level.

Obviously Ming Luosheng is more optimistic about Lin Lang. As long as Lin Lang is willing, Tianmoya will definitely focus on training him.

"Master Ming, answer me a question first!"

Lin Lang did not answer immediately, but instead spoke.

"Lin Lang, what do you want to ask, but it doesn't matter!" Ming Luosheng felt happy. As long as Lin Lang didn't refuse, there was hope for persuading Lin Lang!

"The people from the Fire Tribe were found by Sect Master Ming, right!" Lin Lang's eyes flashed. Chu Feng was found by Ming Luosheng. Now that Chu Feng is dead, the Fire Tribe knows that it was Lin Lang who killed him and named him to arrest. Living in Linlang, there is no doubt that Ming Luosheng is the person who told the Fire Tribe.

Ming Luosheng frowned, and his face became a little gloomy, and then said: "Lin Lang, let me say it again, good birds choose trees to roost, and it is doomed that the Mi Luo Sect will be destroyed!"

"Even if it weren't for you, the Tantric Sect would have been destroyed. You can't change this, and neither can I!"

"Master Ming is acquiescing to this. In this case, we have nothing to talk about. If I can kill you, I will kill you!"

Lin Lang said, turned around and walked towards the direction of Mi Luo Sect.

Ming Luosheng shook his head. He had no feeling for Lin Lang's murderous words. He believed that he had a way to change Lin Lang's mind.

"Lin Lang, you are still young, and the world is so big. You haven't seen it yet. You don't know the disputes between various factions, let alone the grudges and grudges in Beiyuan. I can show you the results of your Mi Luo Sect. It’s not too late for you to answer me!”

Ming Luosheng's words slowly fell. Just as Lin Lang was about to answer something, he felt his shoulder being pulled by someone, and then he rose into the air and flew straight to the sky.

Lin Lang knew that Ming Luosheng acted like this because of his talent.

As far as the eye can see, there is a wailing all over the place. Within the entire Miluo Sect's sphere of influence, countless corpses and countless sect disciples are being slaughtered.

Lin Lang's body was full of murderous intent. Looking at the disciples below who paid their last bit of blood for the sect, and the pride of these disciples who would rather die than take each other to hell with them, Lin Lang couldn't help but be moved.

This is no longer a personal battle, but a war and a killing.

Seeing blood splattering everywhere, and the originally living warriors turning into cold corpses, Lin Lang felt extremely complicated. He knew the cruelty of this world, but it still frightened Lin Lang when it was really shown before his eyes.

"Do you understand now? Killing the Miluo Sect can't change anything. You will just become a skeleton and you can't change anything!"

Ming Luosheng took him and stood on a mountain, and below was the meeting hall of the Tantra Sect.

At this time, countless people surrounded the meeting hall. Ren Huaishen, Zhou Tingge and others were guarding the hall and making the final struggle.

"Lin Lang, we will not hand it over. Only we can decide the life and death of the sect disciples. Others have no right to interfere. Today you are here. Even if the sect is destroyed, you will have to pay the price!"

Ren Huaishen smiled boldly, and the sound shook the sky.

No matter what the disciples of the sect do, the sect must protect them, and others have no right to interfere.

Lin Lang was shocked when he heard this. He originally felt that the sect was ruthless, but now it was like this, but Ren Huaishen still refused to hand him over.

"You are really stubborn. What are you doing, kid!" Ming Luosheng frowned and shook his head. He was very disdainful of Ren Huaishen's words. The sect was about to be destroyed. He was still talking big words. But at this moment, he found Lin Lang heading straight to the main hall. And go.

"Of course I'm going to die!"