Chapter 668: Brother Lin is mighty!
When Lord Lin showed up, all the guys who wanted to cause trouble immediately went to Bengbu.
Especially the Wuling Kingdom's independent cultivators who were called in to cause trouble. They were already afraid in their hearts, but they were forced to come by the dark force behind the scenes. Independent cultivators also have brains.
If you start trouble in today's situation, you will easily be retaliated by Mo Shuangshan.
If they can’t take down a big sect, can’t they take down a small independent cultivator like you with no foundation?
But they also have their own difficulties.
You usually take other people's things, eat and drink well, and now they want to use you, how can they be satisfied if you don't come? If you don't obey and do things, then they will use some tricks to offend both sides.
Therefore, after comparing the paper strength of the Black Hands and Mo Shuang Mountain, these independent cultivators came to Mo Shuang Mountain in a mighty manner, intending to become a prominent figure.
But before the question was uttered, the imagined verbal sparring did not occur at all, and Mo Shuangshan's side did not follow the ethics of martial arts and directly used a big move.
As soon as a powerful being of the level of Lord Lin appeared in the sea of suffering, 99% of the courage in the hearts of these casual cultivators disappeared.
Good job.
In this situation, although Lord Lin acted amiable and told people to ask any questions they had, could they, a bunch of people with no background, really question him?
If you don't want to live, you don't have to die like this.
A group of wandering cultivators immediately planned to retreat and leave, silently chanting the mysterious spell "You can't see me, you can't see me" in their hearts, quietly moving their feet, trying to hide their figures in the shadows of their fellow Taoists around them.
If there was a crack in the ground right now, they would have wanted to crawl into it.
The representatives of the Myriad Beasts Sect and the Sad Valley in the audience looked at each other and saw the disappointment and helplessness in each other's eyes.
Their plan had originally been prepared for this kind of emergency.
To dare to cause trouble in such a public place, there must be a complete plan. According to the calculations of the sect's top leaders, the backer that Mo Shuangshan can find is most likely the newly-unsealed Niangniang Li Shui.
They are not afraid.
The Lady Lishui is indeed invincible in her home turf, the West Sea. She can single-handedly suppress and beat the two great gods Changshan and Jing Mo, but the power of the monsters is heavily dependent on the environment of heaven and earth.
Once the Queen Mother leaves the West Sea, her deterrent power will be no different from that of an ordinary sea of suffering, and the Queen Mother of Lishui has no major forces under her command.
Neither the Wanshou Sect nor the Qihuang Valley would be afraid of her.
By then, he would persist in revealing the rotten sore of the West Sea incident, and use the "political correctness" of the righteousness of heaven and earth and the survival of the world as an inducement to force Mo Shuangshan to hand over Jiang Xia, the disciple with strange magical powers.
The plan was perfect!
The only thing they failed to take into account was that Mo Shuangshan would not cooperate with their perfect plan.
The backer they found was not Lady Lishui, but the great sage Linzhu who ignored the terrain and dominated the world. Not only was he physically overwhelmed, but more importantly, the fact that Linzhu suppressed the Sin Abyss was known to all the mortals in the whole Kumu Realm.
Lord Lin's appearance here to stand up for Mo Shuangshan basically put the final nail in the coffin on the matter of the West Sea Demon Disaster, and also blocked other people's plans to continue to put the blame for the West Sea Demon Disaster on the Mo family.
What?
Do you dare to say that the Great Sage Linzhu and Mo Shuangshan are in collusion with each other and deceive all living beings?
Wow, brother, you are indeed a talented person. You go to die first today, and next year there will be a stick of incense on your grave.
If we insist on this statement, doesn't it mean that the two masters of the other side of Tongtian Mountain have no vision, the masters of the three academies of the Immortal Alliance are blind, and the masters of the thirty-three sects have no ability to judge people. After searching for a long time, they sent a thief to guard the Sin Abyss?
In short, Lord Lin's sudden appearance disrupted the secret plans of those who had ulterior motives, and also made Mo Qiye and Dong Xiaorou, who had been worried about the sect, and their elders breathe a sigh of relief.
This made Shi Yan's three best friends, the Mountain Guardian Granny, the Fairy Qingluan and Madam Bai, who were already prepared for a fight, feel both very fortunate and disappointed.
But then, all the guests in the audience began to secretly discuss another matter.
This Great Sage, Lord Lin, is a notoriously cold and arrogant person in the Dead Wood Realm. Since he became enlightened for hundreds of years, he has basically been a loner. Although he has a Taoist temple in the Falling Star Gorge in the northern border, he rarely goes back.
They were all handed over to his adopted daughter, Mrs. Ba.
It has even severed ties with the Dragon Palace in the West Sea where it was born. It is just like the "lonely minister" under the two Taoist ancestors on the other side of Tongtian Mountain. No matter how powerful their reputation is, they cannot ask Lord Lin for help.
It was as if he was guarding the abyss of sin until he died of old age.
How could Mo Shuangshan, which had just lost its previous leader, deserve such a response from Lord Lin that he would be so eager to come all the way from the West Sea to the East and speak for them in such a gentle tone at this moment?
How on earth did they do it?
Can the method be made public, and can it be performed on the spot so that all fellow Taoists can learn from it?
Of course not.
Seeing Lord Lin coming in response to the invitation amidst the skylight and sea of clouds, the new leader Shi Yan on the altar in front of the hall was also a little surprised. She turned around and glanced at her stinky brother.
Lao Jiang pointed to the sky and secretly made an OK gesture to her.
Then Shi Yan knew that the Great Sage Linzhu was invited by her own brother, specifically to boost the momentum for her succession ceremony. After realizing this, she immediately gained confidence and courage.
She, who had been silent just now, took a step forward, holding Ruyi in her arms, with golden fire surrounding her and auspicious clouds all around her. She transformed into an ancient spiritual beast, dancing and circling, with a purple-green aura lingering above her head. She looked like an immortal, and awe-inspiring without even being angry.
Sect leader Shi Yan raised her fingers, put them together like a sword, and pointed them diagonally at the front of the hall, at the two Wuling country cultivators who had walked out of the crowd and were intimidated to stand still.
She asked without any sadness or joy:
“You two Daoists seem to have something to say, so why are you so silent?
Since you dare to raise the banner and say that I, Mo Shuangshan, am a great villain and unworthy of being the orthodox leader of the Immortal Alliance, and parade all the way here, I think you must have some lofty ideas in mind.
Now that most of the Taoist friends from the thirty-three sects of the Immortal Alliance are here, it would be a good opportunity for you two to speak out your thoughts. We are all ears.
If what you said makes sense...
Although my Mo Shuang Shan is a small family, we will definitely have gifts."
As she spoke, the malicious Shi Yan made a "please" gesture to the two independent cultivators who had come forward, indicating that she was determined to put them on the fire.
Obviously he didn't intend to let it go.
This made the two Wuling Country cultivators extremely embarrassed, so they turned their heads to look at the audience seats, trying to find a "connector", but where could they find one? The representatives of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the Sad Valley wanted to bury their heads in their crotches, so how could they support them?
What happened today can no longer be done.
The two casual cultivators looked at each other and nodded slightly.
It's time!
The two men stepped forward, and the old Taoist holding the whisk spoke righteously and solemnly:
“Although I am a casual cultivator in the East, I also care about the world. When I heard about the disaster in the West Sea, I was afraid that it would hurt all living beings, so I wanted to contribute to this great event.
I heard that the West Sea Demon Disaster was caused by the people of Mo Shuang Mountain, so I couldn't hold back my anger and brought a group of like-minded Taoist friends to pay homage to the mountain, to find Mo Shuang Mountain to give an explanation to the world of Ku Mu Realm!"
"That's right!"
The short, dwarf-like cultivator next to him, who was carrying a black sword, also spoke up:
"The Western Sea Sin Abyss is related to the survival of the world. If something happens, it will be a repeat of the catastrophe five hundred years ago. We must not take it lightly."
After saying this, the leader of the scattered cultivators suddenly changed the subject, bowed to the Sky Lord, and said in a louder voice:
"But today, I came to your precious land and saw the great saint Linzhu appear here. I know that the rumors we heard were all wrong and slanderous . The great saint appeared and explained, which solved the confusion in our hearts.
Today, I learned that Mo Shuangshan was being plotted against by evil people behind the scenes, and those heartbreaking words were spread.
I am really ashamed.
It seems that things in this world are really difficult to deal with. Fortunately, the Great Saint Linzhu came forward and gave us a chance to stop before we made any mistakes. He is truly a man of great virtue!"
"Yes."
The casual cultivator holding the whisk swung it like the best supporting actor, and bowed to Shi Yan on the altar with joy, congratulating her:
"Mo Shuang Shan is a benevolent and righteous person, and is the moral role model for the thirty-three sects of the Immortal Alliance. It was my generation that was deceived by the treacherous people. I would like to apologize to all the Taoist friends of Mo Shuang Shan.
It is just a coincidence that I came here today, as it is the succession ceremony for the great leader Shi Yan.
Although I am a casual cultivator and don’t have any good stuff, I have collected some exquisite items and am planning to give them to the headmaster to celebrate this great event.”
As he spoke, he opened the storage ring, and with bleeding heart, he took out a thousand-year-old spiritual herb that he had found with great difficulty, wrapped it in red silk, and handed it to the outer sect disciple of Mo Shuang Mountain who had a cold face in front of him.
With him setting an example, all the independent cultivators behind him enthusiastically presented their treasures, creating a scene of "immortals offering gifts". Shi Yan was so clever in dealing with the situation that she could not even get angry.
Don't hit a smiling person, not to mention that they did give gifts. These two guys were so smooth-talking that they admitted their mistakes, expressed regret, and even offered gifts to apologize.
He is truly a talent among the casual cultivators.
But how come you are so skilled? I guess you must have done this before?
The Lord of Lin in the clouds seemed to be watching a farce, and he was quite amused. He turned the dragon body and human head away, glanced around the audience, and asked in a gentler tone:
"My fellow Taoists of the Immortal Alliance, do you still have any questions about the affairs of the West Sea? Feel free to ask me. I will tell you everything I know."
No one has a problem.
There wasn't even an expression of dissatisfaction.
"That's great. Once the seal of the Sin Abyss is broken, it is inevitable that most of the demonic energy will escape to the West Sea. The West Sea was already in chaos in the past, and from now on, that place will become even more dangerous.
Fellow Taoists, go back and tell the elders of each family not to send disciples to travel to the West Sea unless necessary. If there is any incident involving demonic cultivators again, I may let them go, but Mingliyuan will definitely not let them go."
After giving a few instructions, Lord Lin turned his body a thousand feet tall, left the place without saying much, and returned to the West Sea.
It was extremely large, like a bright black cloud that covered the sky and the sun. Its dragon energy was so strong that it blew away most of the light in the sky and the sea of clouds around Mo Shuang Mountain.
"Farewell, Lord Lin."
All the fellow Taoists in the audience seats shouted in unison, sending the mighty man away.
Afterwards, there was a fairy banquet after the ceremony. Several distinguished elders from the outer sect were invited to sit at the chief seat with Sect Master Shi Yan, and the rest of the fellow Taoists took their seats.
As a result, when the immortal banquet began, everyone felt a little more daunted.
On the plates of today's immortal chef dishes, there are the private seals of Kuhai Immortal Chef Pleiades. It's really amazing. Mo Shuangshan is so prestigious that he can even ask Kuhai Chef to prepare such a feast.
Pleiades stopped accepting such grand banquets more than a hundred years ago, and the chef from Kuhai now only cooks for the two people from Tongtian Mountain and some familiar fellow Kuhai Taoists.
In other words, Mo Shuangshan quietly got through the relationship with Linzhu and also got in touch with Pleiades? Although the fighting ability of the bitter sea chef was very poor, it was still a bitter sea after all and should not be underestimated.
Everyone had their own enjoyment of the meal.
Some tasted sweet on the tongue, some tasted bitter in the heart, and some just found the experience insipid. But no matter what, today's succession ceremony of the leader of Mo Shuang Mountain went smoothly.
He also took the opportunity to throw away a few of the accusations that were on his head.
All the Mohist disciples walked with the gait of dragons and tigers, looking very proud and arrogant.
But not everyone came for this meal. For example, Lao Jiang did not have the chance to eat the delicious dishes prepared by the fat chef Mao Xing because he was entangled by a colorful swordsman.
"Where on earth did you take my silly old Seventh?"
The Heart-Slaying Sword Immortal Zhu Yunong dragged Jiang Xia's arm and pulled him to a stone pavilion under the main peak. Without beating around the bush, he said to Old Jiang directly:
"I came here today to bring you a message on behalf of the other six elders. Please send my seventh junior brother back. Kunlun Sect will have a great gift for him."
"What do you mean?"
Boss Jiang looked up at the sky and said in a long voice:
"You Kunlun's people went to fight the evil cultivators, but they disappeared due to a demonic disaster. Why didn't you quickly go to the West Sea to look for them? Why did you come to my Mo Shuang Mountain? Maybe some of them have already fallen into the abyss of sin."
"The invisible sword energy of Old Seven is exquisite and unparalleled, but there are also traces to follow."
Zhu Yunong narrowed his eyes and said:
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, please stop pretending. With my Heart-Severing Sword Technique, I can sense that there is still a trace of sword energy left in you. Otherwise, why wouldn't I look for someone else and identify you?"
