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Chapter 85 Deception

But Zhuang Xiaoyao disagreed, but it does not mean that Lin Zhengfei would compromise. From Lin Zhengfei's firm eyes, it can be seen that he must go there in person to escort Li Yao away this time.

Lin Zhengfei lifted his clothes, knelt on his knees, respectfully bowed to Zhuang Xiaoyao, and said, "Sect Master, the others escorted Li Yao, and the disciples are worried. It is not that the disciples are arrogant. The disciples believe that among the disciples of the entire Qiankun Authentic Sect, no one can safely take Li Yao out of Qiankun Authentic Sect. What's more, Li Yao is a member of the demon clan, and many disciples in the sect have a grudge against the demon clan, so how can they help Li Yao?"

Lin Zhengfei's words made a lot of sense, but Zhuang Xiaoyao still insisted and chose another capable person to send Li Yao away.

Although Qiankun Authentic Sect is a sect that cultivates immortals and seeks Taoism, it does not participate in any territorial disputes, nor does it dare to easily invade Qiankun Authentic Sect's territory. However, in this world, no one or sect can escape from other people and keep it alone, let alone Qiankun Authentic Sect or the dragon leader of the Immortal Sect. Lin Zhengfei knew what Zhuang Xiaoyao was worried about.

Lin Zhengfei is the chief disciple of Qiankun Authentic, and is the facade of Qiankun Authentic. If this facade is judged by Qiankun Authentic, it will undoubtedly slap Qiankun Authentic in the face. Moreover, Lin Zhengfei is a rare genius and has high hopes for all the elders of Qiankun Authentic. How can he let him go?

But……

Lin Zhengfei grabbed his hands while holding his knuckles white. In his heart, Qiankun authenticity is a place to warm him, but Li Yao...

He can no longer do anything to hurt Li Yao!

"Sect Master, I forgive my disciples for offending me." Lin Zhengfei looked up and frowned. When he looked at Zhuang Xiaoyao, his expression was extremely cold, but he bit his lower lip tightly.

Zhuang Xiaoyao could not have imagined that Lin Zhengfei would actually draw out the Haoyue Sword at him. What he did not have expected was that Lin Zhengfei's sword could actually stab him!

"Sect Master, this sword is very disrespectful to me. Just behave as a disciple. I am really betrayed the master! The disciple has let you down for your teachings!" After saying that, Lin Zhengfei knelt on the ground again and kowtowed heavily to Zhuang Xiaoyao. When he went down this head, his forehead was red and swollen, which showed how strong the force was, and how deep the guilt was.

Zhuang Xiaoyao just watched Lin Zhengfei raise his sword and heard the horrified inquiry from his disciples outside the door. Then, a disciple entered the room and the scene suddenly became chaotic. Some disciples hurried over to investigate Zhuang Xiaoyao's injuries, and some disciples shouted angrily and wanted to chase Lin Zhengfei.

In this way, Lin Zhengfei was regarded as a villain who seriously injured the sect leader and betrayed the authentic Qiankun, and was chased by the entire authentic Qiankun.

Zhuang Xiaoyao was powerless to stop all this, nor could he stop it.

This was a plan to keep Li Yao, but Lin Zhengfei was determined to go by himself.

For the sake of the second son of the Demon Sect, Qiankun Authentic Sect lost its chief disciple. Zhuang Xiaoyao should have been angry and should have personally destroyed this thing that deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.

However, he was a little relieved.

His authentic disciples of Qiankun were not traitors. The talisman genius he valued was also preserved. This is a good thing, and he should be happy.

No matter how the disciples around him asked Zhuang Xiaoyao, Zhuang Xiaoyao always sat cross-legged, closed his eyes tightly, and even said nothing. When the disciples saw that the sect leader did not speak, they did not dare to disturb him again.

The sect leader, just a great disciple under Zhuang Xiaoyao, issued an order angrily, asking all Qiankun to capture Lin Zhengfei without any hesitation.

Zhuang Xiaoyao would not worry, who among the authentic disciples of Qiankun’s generation is Lin Zhengfei’s opponent?

The eight elders were shocked when they heard that Zhuang Xiaoyao was injured by Lin Zhengfei, especially Lin Zhengfei's master, Elder Gen, who could not believe this fact.

When the eight elders arrived at Zhuang Xiaoyao's Yunqing Hall, they saw the shocking sword under the collarbone above Zhuang Xiaoyao's heart, and couldn't help but take a breath! Unexpectedly, this would be true!

"Sect Master, this is..." Elder Gen's voice was trembling. His proud disciple, the glory of the new generation of Qiankun Authentic Sect, would actually do such a traitor!

Zhuang Xiaoyao closed his eyes, sighed faintly, and said, "What should I do, please arrange it."

"So, has Lin Zhengfei really rebelled from the sect?" At this moment, Elder Gan was not as instability as Elder Gen. Instead, he looked cold and asked this question in a plain tone. It seemed that he was just a small question that was not important.

Zhuang Xiaoyao didn't say much, but just let out a heavy "Yeah", which was considered to be an answer to this question.

Elder Gan also sighed heavily and shook his head and left Yunqing Palace. In a short while, all the disciples of the Precepts Hall came out, with only one purpose, which was to pursue Lin Zhengfei with all their might.

Lin Zhengfei, holding the Haoyue Sword, returned to Fengqing Palace's own room with cold eyes. Li Yao looked at Lin Zhengfei, who was so cold that he could condense the water molecules in the air into ice. There were some blood spots on his sky-blue Taoist robe! This was not Lin Zhengfei, who was deserted on weekdays, but he would not make people feel terrible! He couldn't help but feel surprised:

"Handsome guy Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Zhengfei pulled Li Yao up and carried him on his back, and said coldly: "I'll take you away."

"Let's go?" Li Yao was confused by Lin Zhengfei's words and asked, "Where are we going? Is Qiankun Authentic or not safe?"

As soon as Li Yao finished asking, he heard a series of Chen Hou bells coming from the observatory at the highest point of the authentic Qiankun. The birds flew away and the sky broke, which brought Li Yao a bad feeling!

"This bell sound..." Li Yao frowned. He had been studying art in Qiankun for a long time. He knew that such a hurry bell sound would usually only be emitted in an emergency situation.

Lin Zhengfei did not answer Li Yao's words, but just walked out of the house with Li Yao on his back.

When the door opened, the eyes were filled with disciples holding fairy swords standing in front of Lin Zhengfei's door.

Li Yao asked in surprise: "What's going on?"

Bai Xiaozhen, who is most close to Lin Zhengfei on weekdays, is standing in front of the disciples with the eldest disciples under Zhuang Xiaoyao. Bai Xiaozhen was also full of disbelief, and looked at Lin Zhengfei in panic and asked:

"Senior Brother, you really... hurt the sect leader... have you rebel from the sect?"

Lin Zhengfei glanced at Bai Xiaozhen, but did not explain. He turned his head slightly and said to Li Yao: "Hurry up."

"Ah? Oh!" Li Yao nodded and hugged Lin Zhengfei's neck tightly.

son.

As soon as Lin Zhengfei raised his hand, Haoyue Sword followed his instructions and flew out. With Li Yao on his back, Lin Zhengfei was unable to use the sword sect's moves, so he had to use the Qi Sect to retreat to the enemy.

The Haoyue Sword flew into the air, Lin Zhengfei formed seals with both hands, the Haoyue Sword flew around a few times, and a huge sword formation appeared in the air.

The disciples always knew that Lin Zhengfei had entered the Tao with swords and his cultivation could improve so quickly, but they never expected that Lin Zhengfei's Qi Sect's moves could be so amazing. The rapid display of the sword formation made everyone unable to react, and they had to sacrifice their own fairy sword to resist Lin Zhengfei's sword formation.

The disciples of Qi Sect quickly set up formations to defend. Such a huge sword formation would be injured by the sword formation if it was a little mistake.

However, Lin Zhengfei set up the sword formation, but did not attack everyone. Instead, he recalled the Haoyue Sword and left here with Li Yao's sword on his back while everyone was not responding.

Lin Zhengfei slipped away easily under everyone's noses! Looking at Lin Zhengfei leaving, Bai Xiaozhen felt a little happy. He was the senior brother of the Precepts Hall, and no one knew better than him what would happen if he was the authentic Qiankun, he would destroy his master and the ancestors.

At this time, Lin Zhengfei escaped, which was better than being caught.

Beside Bai Xiaozhen, the eldest disciple of Zhuang Xiaoyao's sect watched Lin Zhengfei leave, but instead exhaled his anger on Bai Xiaozhen's head. He was furious and did not forget to mock Bai Xiaozhen: "Why, you have a good relationship with him and have forgotten the rules of the sect? The eldest disciple of the Precepts Hall!" He deliberately emphasized the words "The eldest disciple of the Precepts Hall", as if reminding Bai Xiaozhen of his identity and what he should do at this moment.

Bai Xiaozhen looked at the great disciple of Yunqing Palace in disgust. Although he spoke badly because his master was injured, what he said was always annoying.

Bai Xiaozhen didn't want to talk to him too much, so she snorted coldly, and ordered the disciple in the sect: "Be sure to capture Lin Zhengfei back to the sect!"

What he originally wanted to say was to capture the eldest brother back to the door, but at this moment, he could no longer call him that.

Lin Zhengfei and Li Yao escaped for a short time, and the authentic disciples of Qiankun came to chase him. Because they both controlled a sword together, their speed was greatly reduced.

Li Yao turned his head and hurriedly said, "Speed ​​up, you're chasing me from behind!"

Lin Zhengfei looked at the pursuers behind him slightly, and pinched the sword technique and summoned a sword formation behind him. Dozens of swords formed by spiritual power that flew out of the sword formation toward the authentic disciples of Qiankun behind him. Although he did not hurt anyone, he also slowed down their speed slightly.

Lin Zhengfei said: "I don't know much about the Qi Zong mental method. I don't have a sword at this moment, and I really can't stop them. What method do you have?"

Li Yaoze smiled bitterly and said, "You have no choice but to have a healthy limb. What else can I do if I have a waste with my spiritual roots pulled out?"

Lin Zhengfei sneered and said, "Okay, since you have nothing to do, then we will wait to be captured. I will put on the Imperial Hall and my soul will be scattered. You are taken back by the Demon Cult, so that Li Linggu will be tortured slowly."

"Uh... your words undoubtedly aroused my fighting spirit." Li Yao twitched, and then he slowly took out a few spiritual talismans from the talisman bag and threw them behind him.

The few talismans flew into the air, and the runes became distorted.
Chapter completed!
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