Fang Lin's request for Black Dog's help was very simple, and that was to demonstrate to the Supreme Gate.
In fact, no matter whether the black dog is dead or alive, Fang Lin can demonstrate to the Supreme Gate.
However, he still had some words for Black Dog to bring to the Supreme Gate.
It would be better if you said it yourself!
After Fang Lin finished speaking, he bent down and directly carried the black dog on his body.
The incapacitated black dog cursed loudly, saying that although he did not want to be used by Fang Lin, he did not muster up the courage to explode his Dantian.
Fang Lin saw him nagging and stuffed his mouth!
By this time, it was getting late.
The setting sun burns the distant sunset red, and the early autumn wind blows loudly, making people's faces hurt and bringing down large pieces of fallen leaves.
To be honest, this kind of scenery is unique in the world.
In this way, Fang Lin quietly carried the black dog whose mouth was covered and looked at it quietly for a quarter of an hour.
It wasn't until the sun set in the west, darkness enveloped the sky, and the roars of beasts in the wild echoed in the dense forest that Fang Lin slowly came back to his senses.
He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and felt refreshed.
If you practice Taoism in the world of mortals, you are cultivating in the world of mortals.
Externally cultivate the body, internally cultivate the immortal spirit, and the soul cultivate the heaven and earth.
Watching the sunset and watching the flowers fall made Fang Lin's spiritual thoughts grow a bit, and his ability to perceive spiritual thoughts became stronger.
"Let's go, Gouzi, I'll take you home!"
Fang Lin put away his thoughts, smiled brightly, and walked back to Thunder City through the night.
In the dead of night, Fang Lin quietly entered the city, found a sack, and put the black dog in it.
The humiliated black dog shed tears of humiliation in this dark sack.
Once upon a time, he was a being feared by the entire Thunder City, but now, he can only become a piece of meat on other people's chopping boards.
At the same time, Black Dog secretly swore in his heart that if his injury healed, he would never let Fang Lin go.
However, once he meets that little girl, he will definitely not provoke her.
That terrifying Taoist aura is enough to cast a shadow on him for the rest of his life!
It is no exaggeration to say that the power emanating from the little girl is the most terrifying power Black Dog has ever seen.
If he hadn't been lucky enough to have a lot of treasures to defend himself, I'm afraid he would have turned into a pile of rotten flesh under those overbearing Taoist methods.
"Bang!"
After an unknown amount of time, the black dog was thrown heavily to the ground.
The severe pain made the black dog worse than death.
What's even more tragic is that now he can't even scream. He can only lie in the sack and scream "wuwuwu".
How miserable!
At the same time, Fang Lin's voice also sounded in the darkness.
"Gouzi, just stay here obediently. Your Master Fang is gone. See you again by chance!"
After saying that, Fang Lin strode away.
That night, Fang Lin transformed into a righteous knight, traveling back and forth in the Thunder City in the dark night.
SLR left behind a black money bag wherever he passed.
Inside, there are many immortal stones and some spiritual weapons.
The next day, countless cultivators burst into tears of gratitude when they saw the immortal stones and spiritual weapons placed at home, and thanked God for the gifts one after another.
However, they did not dare to speak out.
They have been oppressed by the Supreme Sect for so many years and are already extremely poor. Now that a windfall has come to them and they have hope of cultivating, who will say it out loud?
It is said that people feel refreshed during happy events. When the sun rises as usual, the cultivators in Thunder City rarely smile.
The entire Thunder City is full of joyful atmosphere.
"It's not good! It's not good!"
At this moment, suddenly on the happy street
The voice of the Supreme Sect cultivator came: "Elder Hei was seriously injured and was left at the gate of the sect. Let's go and have a look!"
This sound made many cultivators in Thunder City beam with joy.
Isn’t this a double happiness?
At the same time, they are not fools. Combining these two things, they can vaguely guess that the fairy stones and treasures at home were all sent back by Fang Lin!
Look, what a good person this is?
Invisibly, Fang Lin's image became great in the hearts of many cultivators in Thunder City.
Of course, if such a big thing happens, it’s impossible for people in Thunder City not to join in the fun. ??
When they saw him covered in wounds and dying in front of the Supreme Gate, they all laughed from ear to ear.
This black dog is the strong man of the Supreme Sect.
In Thunder City, anyone who disobeys the administrator of the Supreme Sect will die at his hands.
As long as he is here, no one dares to cause trouble in front of the Supreme Gate.
But now that the black dog is seriously injured, it is a huge loss to the Supreme Sect!
"Elder Hei... it's so miserable! Woo hoo hoo..."
"What sad news! Elder Hei, how did you end up like this!"
"Did Fang Lin beat you like this? We will avenge you!"
"This Fang Lin is really bold. Next time I see him, I will definitely kill him!"
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Everyone was watching Elder Black Dog, speaking with grief and indignation, but there was no look of sadness on their faces.
What's more, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Good guy!
Fang Lin was hiding in the crowd and couldn't help but marvel when he saw this scene.
It turns out that in this Thunder City, there are many Onmyoji per capita.
However, from here we can also know how many people this Supreme Sect has offended in Thunder City.
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Even now, the Supreme Sect has a large number of people. Once something else happens, the wall will fall and everyone will push back.
The Supreme Gate is like rolling meat walking on the tip of a knife.
Go away, others will call you a bullshit!
If you can't walk well, your body will be gone!
At the same time, inside the Supreme Sect, it was also a mess.
The elders of the Supreme Sect were panicking and breaking open the door of the Supreme Sect's main hall. When they saw the leader sitting cross-legged on the big seat and practicing, they cried out: "Master, something bad is going to happen!"
Hearing this, the leader frowned slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.
He glanced at the elder in front of him and said calmly: "What is it that makes you so fussy? Could it be that the kid Fang Lin is back?"
The elder of the Supreme Sect knew that the leader was unhappy, but there was no reason not to tell him at this time.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said quickly: "The leader, it's not Fang Lin who is back, it's Elder Hei!"
When the leader heard this, his brows tightened even more.
Even his tone became sullen: "It's good if Elder Hei comes back, there's nothing wrong with him!"
Black Dog is his right-hand man and his most capable subordinate.
Whatever is put into his hands, nothing is impossible.
Naturally, the boss also believed that the black dog brought back Fang Lin's head this time.
With this thought in mind, the leader of the Supreme Sect picked up the tea cup on the side and slowly blew in the hot air, preparing to savor the taste of the tea.
"Master, not only did Elder Hei fail to bring back Fang Lin's body, he was also seriously injured. His hands and feet were all destroyed by others!"
The elder of the Supreme Sect felt numb and told the situation outside the door in one breath.
At that moment, the leader suddenly stopped serving tea.
He slowly raised his head, his face as gloomy as dead water, and asked in a deep voice: "You said... the black dog was crippled?"
