Chapter Sixty-Nine

It has been four months since Pei Junlin was injured.

In the past four months, although he has never been idle for a moment, he has made rapid progress, and has made unimaginable progress in terms of mental strength and formation skills, but the physical injury has always been the biggest hurdle in his heart.

For this reason, he has been ridiculed from being a top young king to become a good-for-nothing. He fell from the altar, and the phoenix turned into a grass chicken. He has two feet.

Even his company, his Danzong, was mortally destroyed and hit.

Even if Pei Junlin's strong and tenacious mind can be treated normally, what about the others?

His parents, his sister, his relatives and friends, and all those who care about him are in such a mood and suffering.

Now, feeling the return of the familiar power again, Pei Junlin's heart that had been calm for a long time was also excited by it, and even when his body fully recovered, he would become stronger.

In Pei Junlin's view, this ordeal was not a bad thing, on the contrary, it was a good thing, which gave him enough time to settle and polish, and wiped out all the hidden dangers that had appeared before.

Reborn from the ashes, nothing more!

Crash!

Pei Junlin stood up from the depths of the lake. In the past half a month, everyone has gone out once or twice or more, but he has never gone out once, and has been taking advantage of the unique world in this fairyland Reiki nourishes the body, thereby speeding up recovery.

Now that the physical injury has finally healed by 80%, and the former king's cultivation has been fully recovered, it has come to a perfect end. As for the remaining injury, it can be easily recovered in the future practice.

Because the level of aura at the bottom of the Yaochi lake is decreasing sharply right now, and it is no longer enough to support his full recovery in the future.

It may take a while before the aura in the Yaochi will become vigorous again. After all, there are too many strong people entering the Yaochi to practice this time, resulting in a situation where the aura in the Yaochi is in short supply.

With satisfied thoughts, Pei Junlin rushed out of Yaochi and landed on the shore.

Not long after, as the aura in the depths of Yaochi continued to drop sharply, more and more strong men rushed out of the lake, all of them blushing, obviously all of them had gained a lot from this practice.

Many powerhouses have used this to break through the level of practice and reach a higher level. Their eyes glanced at each other, and their spirits were flying high.

"Pei Junlin, why did you come out so early?"

Seeing Pei Junlin standing outside early, a strong man asked.

Pei Junlin showed a wry smile and helplessness when he heard the words: "I'm just a good-for-nothing now, how can it be so easy to recover! It's better to come out early to get some air, I'm almost suffocating here!"

"Isn't it! In the past half a month or so, I almost lost my breath several times!"

Those strong men deeply felt the same, and then looked at Pei Junlin with sympathy, and comforted him: "It's not a big deal if you can't recover for the time being. You are so talented in formations, so let's concentrate on studying formations in the future! In this way, we We can continue to work together!"

"maybe!"

The expression on Pei Junlin's face was a trace of unconcealable loneliness. Just now, he suddenly planned not to reveal his strength. It's good to be a "weak person" like this. For example, he can at least see the true colors of many people. , In addition, he really enjoys the refreshing feeling of being suddenly turned around and slapped in the face by his opponent at the critical moment when he was sure.

While Pei Junlin was talking with some strong men, more and more strong men rushed out from the depths of the lake, and they all ended their practice.

Among them, the experts from the two major martial arts holy places where Leng Shuangshuang and Jie'an Monk were located also came out.

When he heard that Pei Junlin's recovery was slow and his hope was slim, the monk Jie'an suddenly stepped out and patted Pei Junlin's shoulder vigorously to comfort him. At the same time, he proposed to let Pei Junlin enter the Luohan Temple to meditate and recover.

Based on his friendship with Pei Junlin, it can be absolutely guaranteed that Pei Junlin will not lack any resources in Luohan Temple, all kinds of elixir, strange fruit and even precious medicine, as well as formation books and formation materials will be fully supplied.

As soon as these words fell, the lively atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were burning, and they all focused on Pei Junlin.

How sensitive Pei Junlin's identity is now, any fool knows that if any force can get such a powerful formation master like Pei Junlin, it will be equivalent to getting countless opportunities and treasures, and the benefits will be astonishing.

Now, Monk Jiechen even issued an invitation to let Pei Junlin go to his Arhat Temple, which suddenly made the whole atmosphere more delicate.

At this moment, even Pei Junlin raised his eyes and calmly observed the monk Jiechen standing in front of him, but all he could see was sincerity, as if the monk Jiechen really came from a sincere heart, from a good friend. Sincere help.

At the same time, the monks of the Luohan Temple standing next to the monk Jiechen also continued to persuade him, bluntly saying that Pei Junlin went to the Luohan Temple, not only safe and correct, but also able to get unlimited resource support.

Master Powang also invited. The old monk, Baoxiang, had a compassionate face and was very sincere.

Pei Junlin looked at the sincere faces in front of him, and finally shook his head and declined politely: "I appreciate everyone's wishes! But for the time being, I, Pei, have no idea about going to other places for cultivation!"

"I still need to go back to Jinling City, where my roots are. There are many trivial matters that I need to take care of!"

Seeing Pei Junlin's resolute attitude, Monk Jie'an was slightly dazed, as if he didn't expect Pei Junlin to reject him, then his eyes were slightly dark, and all the monks in Luohan Temple shook their heads to express their regret.

At the same time, seeing that Pei Junlin rejected the invitation of Luohan Temple, other forces, such as the powerful men of Snow God Palace, breathed a sigh of relief.

Arhat Temple and Snow God Palace are both one of the sacred places of martial arts. If Arhat Temple has the support of Pei Junlin this time, the impact will be too great.

"Let's go! Let's go! Now time is opportunity, time is treasure! We have to go to other places to continue the treasure hunt!"

Some forces shouted, and everyone began to choose to leave Yaochi. This time, the trip to Yaochi was rewarding, and many strong people made a lot of money.

Soon, all the forces went down the mountain one after another, and then went their separate ways to continue looking for their own opportunities.

During this period, Pei Junlin also quickly chose to leave with Long Chen, the Lin family, Su Youning and others.

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The scenery on both sides is constantly reversing rapidly, and three Humvees are galloping on the wilderness road.

At this time, Pei Junlin and his party had already left Tianshan Yaochi for hundreds of miles. There was a wilderness all around them, the sky was full of yellow sand, and the terrain was steep. There were also huge mutated birds flying in the sky, making ear-piercing screams.

In a Hummer at the front, Pei Junlin and Lin Zhanlong were sitting in the back row, and Long Chen was sitting in the passenger seat.

Suddenly, Pei Junlin, who had been sleeping quietly with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and said lightly, "Stop!"

crunch! ! !

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of tires rubbing against the ground, the Hummer stopped, and Lin Zhanlong and Long Chen in the car showed doubts.

Pei Junlin said slowly: "I won't go back to Jinling City yet! Long Chen, I have a task for you, and you must send them back to Jinling City safely!"

"Pei Junlin, what happened?"

Lin Zhanlong asked.

Before Pei Junlin could speak this time, Long Chen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly became extremely gloomy, and angrily cursed: "These insidious guys are too shameless!"

After all, Long Chen was one of the new kings. He was very powerful, and his spiritual perception was also very keen. He soon noticed that there were strong men constantly rushing towards their vehicle, obviously with bad intentions.

"Heh! Isn't this a very normal thing!"

Pei Junlin seemed very calm about this: "Flying birds do their best to hide their bows, and cunning rabbits to kill their lackeys. This is an unchanging truth since ancient times!"

"No! I have to stay and help you! I want to see which faction's bastard it is, who looks so ugly!" Long Chen was furious.

Pei Junlin shook his head and sighed: "I advise you not to watch it, otherwise it will be even more sad!"

"Now your first task is to escort everyone here safely back to Jinling City. The person they want is me. I think it will not be too embarrassing for you to leave!"

"As long as you successfully complete this mission, then the next time we meet, I will definitely help you remove the hidden dangers in your body!"

Long Chen's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said excitedly: "Is this really true?!"

"Replacement as fake!"

Pei Junlin smiled.

Now that his strength has been exhausted, he naturally doesn't need the blood of the golden dragon body to brew precious medicine, and it doesn't matter whether Long Chen is there or not.

"That's good! Be careful! I'll be waiting for you in Jinling City!"

Long Chen said to Pei Junlin who had already got out of the car, and then drove away quickly.

Pei Junlin waved to Lin Xian'er, Su Youning and others who were sitting in the back, and at the same time transmitted voice into secret to let everyone obey Long Chen and Lin Zhanlong's words.

The strong wind blew up, blowing up the yellow sand all over the sky, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

Pei Junlin stood quietly on the road, with his hands in the pockets of his casual clothes, letting the wind and sand blow against his body, his eyes were dark.

Swish! Swish!

Not long after, there was an ear-piercing sound of piercing through the sky, and powerful figures descended from the sky, completely surrounding Pei Junlin's figure. At the same time, a familiar mantra resounded in the sky: "Amitabha!"

Pei Junlin turned around, looked at Master Pohuang and Monk Jiehan who descended from the sky, shook his head and sighed: "I really don't want to see you are the first ones to come here! Even if it is the Snow God Palace! "

This group of forces that suddenly appeared was none other than the monks of the Arhat Temple.

Seeing that Pei Junlin was already standing there waiting, Master Powang and Monk Jiechen showed complex expressions in their eyes, especially Monk Jiechen.

"Pei Junlin, we don't want to do this either. We have no choice but to reject your sincere invitation before! I hope you can understand!" Monk Jiechen said with a complex expression.

Pei Junlin smiled: "Understood! Of course I understand! Are you doing this for righteousness! For the sake of the future of Luohan Temple!"

"The mere love of life and death for comrades-in-arms is vulnerable to the grand goal of the Luohan Temple in the future, isn't it?"

Pei Junlin directly pointed out the relationship between them. Monk Jiechen's fair face was bruised and purple, and his face was cloudy...