The grand voice paused for a moment, and then finally spoke again.
"Core disciple Ye Yong deliberately targeted his disciple Fang Lin, but bullied outside disciple Song Qingge in public just because Song Qingge and Fang Lin were friends! Such behavior was extremely bad and seriously damaged the core disciple's identity. Although Fang Lin suppressed him on the spot,
Even if you kill, you will bring the blame upon yourself!"
"My disciple Fang Lin, although there was a reason for the incident, he killed the core disciple Ye Yong in public and acted too radically. I will sentence my disciple Fang Lin to a three-month ban on Wuming Peak and a serious warning!"
"Disciples at all levels should compete in a healthy manner and avoid serious conflicts! Okay, let's all disperse!"
The sound rumbled and echoed, gradually dissipating in mid-air.
The surrounding disciples were a little stunned when they heard this voice.
After carefully appreciating the final result, many disciples could not help but feel a slight change in their expressions.
Although these words are punishment, as long as there is any brain, it is not difficult to see that this punishment is simply a form of punishment! Three months of grounding?
Please, a retreat may last more than three months! What kind of punishment is this? For a time, many disciples couldn't help but change their eyes when looking at Fang Lin.
There is no doubt that the sect is favoring Fang Lin! Even the top officials of the sect are favoring him. What kind of background will this be? It’s terrifying to think about it! It’s untouchable and untouchable! The eyes of many disciples changed, obviously
I began to realize a fact.
Above the sky, the referee elder breathed a sigh of relief, "It's all gone!"
Many disciples began to gradually retreat.
Fang Lin, on the other hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Elder Judgment, clasped his fists and turned towards Song Qingge.
After taking the recovery pill before, Song Qingge's face had improved a lot now. Fang Lin raised his hand and placed it on Song Qingge's head.
"How are you? Are you feeling better?"
Song Qingge smiled sweetly, "It's okay now. Let's go back. You will be grounded again!"
Fang Lin shook his head and smiled, "It doesn't matter, this time I am banned from Wuming Peak, I can go to Master to relieve my boredom!"
A few people smiled and started walking towards Wuming Peak.
...In the room, several women were sitting together in the living room, talking and laughing rarely.
I have been practicing cultivation, so opportunities like this are very rare.
While chatting, Liu Yidong suddenly said, "By the way, do you know something?
About, war relics?”
Fang Lin was surprised, "War relics?"
Liu Yidong nodded, "There are still three months until the war relics are opened. The sect master will give you three months of tight confinement. This time is really thought-provoking!"
Fang Lin's eyes flickered slightly, "So, the sect master deliberately left time for me! Where are the war relics?"
Liu Yidong began to explain.
"It was an independent space. It was a battlefield at the beginning, and many strong men and alien species died in it. Later, our four holy places joined forces to make some changes to the battlefield, and it is now used as a trial place for young disciples.
.”
Fang Lin thought thoughtfully, "You mean, after three months, it will be the time for the trial to begin?
And this trial is jointly participated by the four holy places?"
Liu Yidong shook his head, "It's not that simple. Not only people from the four holy places will participate, but also the affiliated sects of the major holy places, and even some casual cultivators. Anyone who meets the conditions can participate!"
Fang Lin raised his eyebrows, "Does it meet the requirements?
What is this condition?"
"The main requirement is the cultivation level. The participants' cultivation level needs to be between the Qiankun Realm and the Divine Palace Realm, that is, the inner disciples and core disciples of our sect!"
Fang Lin nodded and murmured to himself, "So many people!"
Liu Yidong smiled and said, "Actually, there won't be that many people. There are some weird places in this war ruins. The competition between the four holy places and the other forces or casual cultivators will be extremely cruel. If you are not careful, you may lose your life inside."
It’s nothing unusual!”
Speaking of this, Liu Yidong sighed slightly, "I heard that in past trials, many disciples died in various holy places!"
Fang Lin pondered for a moment, raised his eyes and said with a smile, "If there are no benefits to such a dangerous place, I'm afraid not all disciples would be willing to go there!"
"That's natural. The war ruins are battlefields. There are countless corpses of strong men inside, and there are also many hidden treasures. Although it is a bit more dangerous, the opportunities are also extremely rich."
Fang Lin nodded and grinned after a moment.
"The sect leader specifically set the time limit for three months. It seems that I can't escape, but this is not a bad thing!"
Liu Yidong smiled and said, "I knew you couldn't help but go!"
Fang Lin nodded and then looked at the girls.
"Everyone, please practice hard during this period. If anyone wants to go, you can come with me!"
The girls nodded.
Fang Lin gave Song Qingge and Yueyi spiritual liquid, and also gave Rongqiu some elixirs, and then began to retreat.
Now that Fang Lin is in the middle stage of Qiankun Realm, Fang Lin is wondering whether he can reach the late stage of Qiankun Realm after three months.
Once he reaches the later stage of Qiankun, Fang Lin will also have more confidence in the war relics.
In the room, Fang Lin thought for a moment, then took out the divine liquid and took a big sip.
Retreat and start again! Time begins to pass quietly.
Fang Lin's figure disappeared in the Blue Heavenly Palace, but the turmoil about Fang Lin was not small at all.
This kind of turmoil lasted for more than half a month! After more than half a month, the turmoil within the sect gradually calmed down.
However, despite this, there is an additional taboo in the hearts of many disciples.
That is Fang Lin! To be precise, it should be the people around Fang Lin! Many people have begun to come to a consensus, that is, even if you mess with Fang Lin himself, you must not mess with the people around Fang Lin! If you mess with Fang Lin
Lin might get beaten up, but if you mess with the people around Fang Lin, you won't lose face, but your life!... Time passes slowly.
Perhaps Fang Lin had used elixirs to forcibly increase his spiritual power, so during this retreat, Fang Lin's cultivation level improved very quickly.
In two months, Fang Lin's aura once again reached the point it had reached before - infinitely close to the late stage of Qiankun! And when more than two months passed, a grand roar finally came from Fang Lin's room.
Coercion.
Late Qiankun! In the room, Fang Lin opened his eyes and clenched his fists.
Fang Lin could feel that the spiritual power in his body was even more powerful.
One step further! Fang Lin stood up with a smile and walked outside.
There is still more than half a month left, and there is no point in practicing anymore.
It's time to do something else! In the courtyard, Fang Lin calmly stopped for a while and suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist.
Clang - a sword light flashed, Fang Lin's sword fell, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from the air.
Fang Lin frowned slightly, thought for a moment, got up and left.
