Chapter 269 Calling for help and waiting for someone to pass by

  After the discussion, Lin Buyan left the cemetery first, with a gloomy face and a lot of anger.

  The drama is very real.

  Different from the past, head Lin did not act this time. From expressions to body parts, everything came from the heart.

  Think about Da Shitian, the token of the sect leader, and Bai Jin, the little padded jacket, the gritted hatred penetrates deep into the bone marrow, there is no need to act at all, a little restraint is enough.

   Besides, on Lu Bei's side, he was frowning in front of Mo Buxiu's tombstone. According to the clues at hand, it is very likely that Master Cheap is not dead.

  The question is, if people are alive, where, why do they have to fake death?

   "Could it be the kind that has provoked a strong enemy and can't beat it after three to five years of practice, and needs to feign death to escape and retreat for thirty to fifty years?"

Lu Bei said to himself, looking at the three letters left by Mo Buxiu, and the feathered door with grass on the roof, it can be seen that Master Cheap is a senior travel friend who can't stay idle. off the monks.

   Moreover, if he really faked his death and escaped, he wouldn't hastily pick a passer-by to pass on the mantle. If the enemy came to the door, the disciple who had no strength to restrain the chicken would give it for nothing on the spot, what's the point?

   "Could it be... ascension?!"

   Lu Bei muttered, bowed before the tombstone, turned and left.

Soon, he found his elder brother Lin Yu in the old place. When he got to the riverside, he couldn't control his hands and feet. The last shot followed the last shot. It was always the next time. He completely forgot that his mother was in the law academy. Wait until he surrenders himself.

   As expected of you.

  Lu Bei nodded secretly, and kicked the boulder into the river with a flying kick, blowing up Lin Yu's fish nest.

   "Brother, what are you doing!"

  Lin Yu was furious, threw down his fishing rod, and turned around to fight Lu Bei for his life.

   Lu Bei took the fist that was handed over, and clasped Lin Yu's arm with his backhand: "Calm down, big brother, this fishing spot can't catch fish, let's change another one. I'll watch the sky at night, and change to a river you specify and return with full rewards."

   "It hurts, it hurts——"

  The two fought for a while, Lu Bei was in charge of the fight, and Lin Yu was in charge of the fight. They stopped and went and flew towards another treasure fishing spot.

   "Brother, is that river not good?"

   "No, it's too close to the forbidden area, if we touch the formation, both of us will fall into it." Lin Yu shook his head repeatedly, telling about his experience of getting trapped while fishing by the river, and finally being fished out by Lu Buhuang.

   "Why are there forbidden areas everywhere? Our Lingxiao Sword Sect also has a no-fly zone?" Lu Bei asked in confusion.

   "The meaning of the head, he has always emphasized that there is no danger, just in case one day..."

  Lin Yubalabala told the reason, without hiding anything from Lu Bei.

Because of the civil war in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, after Lin Buyan took over as the head of the sect, he dug holes and nests everywhere, forming large formations for small formations, and phantom formations for killing formations, making Beijun Mountain as solid as gold. , Any mountain that stands alone can make the enemy gnaw for a long time.

   Moreover, this is only a formation arranged later, and the previous two masters will be counted separately.

  Under Lin Yu's explanation, Lu Bei had a general understanding of Ling Xiao Jianzong's mountain protection formation.

  The mountain guard formation has an inside and an outside, all set up by the old man with a sword, the two formations are chiseled, and each other is the eye of the formation, with infinite power, even if a monk at the fusion stage breaks in, he dares to ask the other party to stand in and pee out.

  It's a pity that during the civil war of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, the inner formation was damaged, and Mu Lichen spent all his energy on repairing and rebuilding it, so the power was greatly reduced and it was far less than before.

  Without a solid rear base camp, Sect Leader Lin had trouble sleeping and eating. After taking power, he ordered the fortress to be strengthened, and ordered disciples to fill the vacancy in the inner formation at all costs.

  At the most exaggerated moment, the formation was laid out by digging three feet into the ground, which determined the possibility of foreign enemies using the ground evasion technique to attack.

  Lin Buyan is a long-sleeved and good at dancing, and has managed a lot of contacts outside. Even the chief steward of Huangjizong is willing to sell his face. In addition, Lingxiao Sword Sect's own strength is not bad, and it is a first-class sword cultivator sect in Yuezhou. The head of Lin raised his arms and called out, and the heroes responded, and the appeal was extremely strong.

  Therefore, there is no force in Yuezhou that invaded Beijun Mountain. The so-called foreign enemies, to put it bluntly, are the Mei Wangsu lineage.

  Emotional Lingxiao Jianzong's formation is aimed at monks in the integration stage!

  Lu Bei wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and said speechlessly, "It's too dangerous. There must be a limit to military aggression. The mountain is full of thunder. If a disciple of a certain disciple is reckless, wouldn't the banquet be held on the spot?"

   No wonder Lin Buyan asked him to inquire clearly. If he was really negligent, Ding in Ningzhou would be killed this time.

   "It's okay, just get used to it."

Lin Yu shrugged and pointed to the mountain in the distance: "For example, the killing formation is usually idle. Only when the master activates the ground veins can he truly show his power. Under normal circumstances, falling into the formation is just getting lost, not It's life-threatening."

   As he said that, Lin Yu taught Lu Bei a set of formulas, the Lingxiao Sword Sect's formation formula, so you don't need to be in a hurry when you fall into the formation, and you can find out the door of life according to the formulas.

  Of course, this is in theory, the formation is unpredictable, and there is no trace to be found. If you really fall into the formation, the mantra will not work, don't panic, call for help and wait for someone to pass by.

   "If the killing formation is activated, and one accidentally falls into the formation, what should I do?"

"Simple."

  Lin Yu said bluntly: "Lie down in a cool corner, which can effectively prevent the body from stink."

   Lu Bei: (_)

   Can't tell, you Air Force guy is quite humorous.

  Lin Yu talked a lot, except for a set of theoretically useful formulas, he didn't provide much help.

   Lu Bei recalled what Lin Buyan had told him, and suspected that only the second-generation disciples at the master level knew the core of Lingxiao Sword Sect's formation.

   I don’t know if the senior sister has any inside information?

   Lu Bei murmured in his heart that Bai Jin was in the critical period of consolidating his realm, so he interrupted it rashly for fear that its foundation would be unstable and affect his future practice. After much deliberation, it seemed that he could only go to Lu Buwang.

   Absolutely impossible!

  Lu Bei respected this tiger and wolf like a master, and would not look for her when looking for anyone, so he had an idea and dragged Lin Yu all over the mountain with curiosity as an excuse.

   Write down the position of the formation, and then hide and walk away. If you don't fall into the formation, you don't need to break the formation.

  He praised his wit, secretly thinking that it should have been so.

  As an experienced Air Force member, Lin Yu knows Beijun Mountain well, which rivers can go and which rivers cannot go, and he has figured out the way early.

  Under his guidance, Lu Bei quickly became familiar with the distribution of river channels in Beijun Mountain.

   "Then, I know the formation in the water, but what about the formation on the mountain?" Lu Bei's eyes widened.

   "There's no way to go fishing on the mountain, so why do I care so much?" Lin Yu was straightforward and confident.

   "..."

  Eldest brother has reason and evidence, but junior brother can't refute it. He curls his lips and remembers the rivers, lakes, and tributaries in his heart.

   It's not a big problem. With his super speed, it is enough to focus on the river. Anyway, no one can catch up.

   Be careful!

  ———

  Beijun Mountain, Zangjian Peak, Jujian Hall.

  A sword light came from a distance. The man's iron tower-like body was strong and powerful.

  Jiejian Academy is in charge, Sima Buzheng.

  At this time, there were already three people waiting in the sword gathering hall for a long time, the leader was Lin Buyan, the head of the school, and the other two were Liang Busi, the head of the Tibetan Scripture Academy, and Zhong Bufan, the head of the Mental Cultivation Academy.

  One has a handsome face, a slightly thin body, and is full of books, and the other is slightly fat, white and clean, and looks easy to talk to.

  The five senior leaders of the Lingxiao Sword Sect are all short of Lu Buwang, the head of the Law Enforcement Academy.

  But today, Lu Buwang will not show up. My family knows about my family affairs, and the mountain gate discusses important matters. The head of Lin refuses to come and go.

   "Senior brother, why did you call me here?"

   Seeing the presence of the two juniors, Sima Buzheng was taken aback for a moment. He led a patrol in Mount Qianshan, and rushed back immediately after receiving a message from Lin Buyan.

  Seeing the dignified atmosphere in the hall, there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

   Liang Busi and Zhong Bufan are also unknown, the three of them looked at each other, and a thought arose at the same time. Seeing the gloomy expression on the head's face, as expected, it should be Tianjianzong's pressure, and Mei Wangsu jumped again.

   "The three juniors were recruited here today. The matter mentioned is related to the inheritance of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. You listen to it in your heart and must not pass it on to others. Do you understand?"

  Lin Buyan emphasized, and the three nodded in agreement, and then said: "To tell you the truth, my master is negligent, and lost his token, Da Shitian."

"What?!"

   "Is there such a thing?"

   "Senior brother, don't make fun of us."

  The three directors turned pale with shock and thought a lot, but they never expected the crisis to be so serious.

   "Dare to ask the leader, if you have any guesses about the thief's identity, is it Mei Wangsu's good deed?"

   "Three juniors, calm down first. I have verified the identity of the thief. Da Shitian is still in Beijun Mountain at this moment, and has not been taken out by the thief."

   "Who is so bold, is it possible..."

  Liang Busi pointed in the direction of the mountain where the disciples of the Tianjian Sect were located, and the inquiry was made by Jing Ji.

   "Junior brother, don't guess. I won't hide it from you. It's a family thief. Lu Bei, a third-generation disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect, stole Dashitian." Lin Buyan said in a deep voice.

   "How could it be him?"

  Sima Buzheng and the three of them were at a loss, their expressions all turned weird. As far as they knew, the headmaster didn't like this little nephew very much. Could it be that... this matter involved some personal grievances?

   "Speaking of which, this sect leader was negligent, some time ago..."

Lin Buyan talked about the ambush in the secret realm and the matter of Bai Jin's bodyguard lent by Dashitian, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "I hate this guy, who covets the beauty of his fellow seniors and is rejected, so he has evil intentions, not only using magic weapons to imprison him The senior sister of the same sect also took the opportunity to seize the Dashitian."

   "It's unreasonable, this kid has gone against the sky!"

   "He's there now, I'm going to teach him a lesson."

   "Junior, calm down. If it were easy to teach me a lesson, I would have done it myself."

Lin Buyan squinted his eyes slightly: "He is showing off his power in front of my master with great power, and he also uttered wild words, threatening that if Bai Jin is not married to him, he will take the great power to go far away, which makes my master even more so. The door abdicates and yields to him."

   "That's not right, senior brother, this is not right!"

  Liang Busi wondered: "Dashitian is the token of the head of the sect. It has been handed down from generation to generation. The relationship with you has been broken. Why didn't you take it back?"

   "That's right, that's the truth."

  Sima Buzheng and Zhong Bufan followed suit and looked at Lin Buyan suspiciously.

  Only you have read books, only you have a mouth!

  If I can take it back, I don’t need to suffer so much grievance!

Lin Buyan glanced at Liang Busi, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "That's right, Dashitian was taught by the master, and it has inextricable relationship with the head of the sect, so it can be taken back at any time. The kid is self-righteous, and really thinks that the head of the sect can't do anything to him."

   "What does the head brother mean?"

"This kid stole the important treasures of the master's school, plotted to be the head of the sect, set up private prisons to intimidate the senior sisters of the same sect, corrupted the law in the fish and meat town, and ruined the reputation of the sect outside... There are so many crimes that are hard to write down. They are actually the root of the disaster of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. We are going to gather the disciples of the sect and take them down in public to make an example to others."

   "..." x3

   I knew that this matter was somewhat mixed with some personal grievances.

  (end of this chapter)