Lin Yue looked cold and said nothing.

But Xuanyou went on to say to Qin Ji: "Sect Master, I think we will follow the Little Saint King's suggestion. If Xiaoyao Zun is aggressive tomorrow, we will kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, and let them know that the Wangxian Sect is not easy to bully."

Qin Ji felt her head was buzzing, and she was even more certain that Lin Yue had done something to Xuanyou to make the Supreme Elder who wanted to deal with him yesterday become so obedient now.

"Do the other elders have other opinions?" Qin Ji asked. If she really followed Lin Yue's method, she was still a little afraid of offending Chixiao Pavilion.

"I..." Great Elder Mo He wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Long Lin.

"I agree." Long Lin said, this was another strange news.

Long Lin was only interested in knives. Why would this autistic elder speak for Lin Yue?

Mo He swallowed the words as soon as they reached his throat. Xiao Mingque, Ksitigarbha, and Yin Kui wanted to speak, but Yang Qing and Liu Wuhen said first: "We also agree with the Little Saint King."

Xuanyou was naturally unwilling to be outdone, "This matter has been decided, Sect Master, we should think about who can fight if Lord Xiaoyao challenges us."

Qin Ji narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at Lin Yue. This young man was calm and composed throughout the whole process, but the decisions of the Presbyterian Council were followed by him, and she asked again: "What does the Little Saint King think?"

She didn't believe that anything Lin Yue said was supported by so many people!

"Let's talk tomorrow." Lin Yue stood up and left the hall.

The elders were stunned, and Xuanyou came to his senses, "It's a good idea to use tactics as soon as possible. What the little saint king said is the best policy."

He laughed loudly, and everyone in Mohe looked gloomy. Is Xuanyou crazy today?

"Forget it, let's just show them off." Qin Ji sighed softly. Lin Yue left. She was not interested in worrying about this matter anymore and immediately ordered the others to retreat.

Yang Qing and others wanted to follow Lin Yue, but saw Xuanyou leaving first.

"Little Holy King, please stay!" Xuanyou hurriedly came outside the sect master's hall, looking at the others who had not yet come out, and smiled flatteringly at Lin Yue in a low voice, "Sir, how did the old slave behave just now?"

The nature of servility is very serious... Lin Yue took a step back, a little unable to stand Xuanyou's meanness, and said coldly: "Do something for me tonight."

Xuanyou leaned closer to listen, and his expression quickly changed, "Sir...really want to kill?"

"He is not as simple as he looks, but if you follow what I told you, you can find his weakness and kill him with one blow."

After Lin Yue said that, he waved his sleeves and left. When Xuanyou saw the others arriving, he immediately left in the air.

Yang Qing followed and asked worriedly: "Little Holy King, is he the Supreme Elder?"

"It's okay." Lin Yue saw Liu Wuhen coming out and said to Yang Qing, "Go back to the Twelve Palaces and wait for me."

Yang Qing nodded and left obediently. The others looked confused. Mo He and others wanted to come over and try Lin Yue, but seeing Long Lin and Liu Wuhen already standing in front of Lin Yue, they could only leave with a cold snort.

"Thank you both." Lin Yue smiled.

The Dragon Scale Man didn't say much, bowed his fist and left. Liu Wuhen was still injured and said: "I have reported the matter of the Hidden Sect to the sect leader. For saving my life today, Liu owes my life to the Little Saint King."

Lin Yue raised his hand to indicate that he didn't need to be polite, and said: "Elder Liu still needs to help with Hongmeng Dou, so go back and heal."

Lin Yue had already asked Yang Qing to tell Liu Wuhen about Hongmeng Dou, but he didn't bother to waste any more words.

Liu Wuhen nodded heavily, and Lin Yue said casually, "Elder Liu is good at using spears..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Wuhen took out a broken gun and sighed: "The little holy king has good eyesight. It's a pity that my gun was broken in today's battle."

"It's indeed a pity to have a fifth-grade spear." Lin Yue smiled, it was so perfect, and continued: "After some time, I will give Elder Liu a new gun. Well, it will probably be a ninth-grade weapon."

"Does the Little Saint King really mean what he said?" Liu Wuhen breathed rapidly. Now, only Qin Ji and Xuan You in Wangxian Sect have ninth-grade weapons, but Lin Yue calmly said that he would give them to him?

"That depends on Elder Liu's performance." Lin Yue said with a faint smile.

Liu Wuhen immediately bowed deeply and said, "For saving my life and for giving me a gun, Liu Wuhen will repay the little sage king with all his heart."

Liu Wuhen did not dare to disturb Lin Yue for too long and immediately left.

In the Twelve Palaces, when Lin Yue came back, he saw Yang Qing already there, practicing swordplay with Jian Chi'er.

Many male disciples looked at him from a distance, all casting envious glances.

"The little holy king is back." Jian Chi'er said happily.

Yang Qing turned around and immediately smiled, "I've met the Little Saint King."

Lin Yue nodded casually. Seeing that it was getting late and he had other things to do, he gave some random instructions.

But it was enough for Yang Qing and Jian Chier to ponder for a few days.

Late at night, Lin Yue saw that the two girls had no intention of leaving, so he could only say that he was going for a walk, but in fact he went to the mountain behind the sect leader's palace.

As soon as he reached the mountainside, Lin Yue noticed that a thousand-year-old divine mind was shrouding the mountainside, and it was obvious that Qin Ji was already on top.

When Lin Yue came to the Taishang Qing Pond, he saw mist lingering, and a looming mature body was already waiting in the pond.

"Aren't you afraid of me anymore?" Lin Yue smiled.

Qinji opened her eyes slightly and said angrily: "Only you can come up. If anyone else comes close, they will be killed by my divine will as soon as they reach the mountainside."

Lin Yue untied his clothes and fell into the pool. Water splashed everywhere and hit Qin Ji on the face. Seeing that Qin Ji was a little angry, he immediately changed the subject and said, "You must be very confused about Xuan You."

Qin Ji wiped the water from her face and felt Lin Yue's masculinity begin to merge into her body again. She said with a slight warmth on her face: "Little Saint King, why do you need to explain? Now the Forgotten Immortal Sect is all yours."

Lin Yue smiled and looked at Qin Ji, "That's true."

Qin Ji shrank and said, "I'm not."

Lin Yue shook his head, "Which of your words is true and which is false?"

The water mist was sparkling, and Qin Ji sighed softly, "I can't see through you at all."

Lin Yue knew that this woman looked strong but was actually very insecure, so he said: "You just need to know that I am helping you."

He looked down the mountain at the Wangxian Sect in the night, and smiled softly, "Who can tell what is true or false in this world?"

Qin Ji recited this sentence silently and asked: "Then Xuanyou helped you, is it true or false?"

"Put your ear closer and I'll tell you." Lin Yue hooked his fingers. Qin Ji hesitated for a long time, but she wanted to know what was going on today, so she approached Lin Yue.

After a while, Qin Ji said angrily: "Bold! How dare Xuanyou betray the Wangxian Sect!"

"Is there any evidence for what you said?" Qin Ji asked again.

Lin Yue had already expected it, so he stood up and put on his clothes under Qin Ji's shy eyes: "I'll take you to see it and you'll know."

"Okay, but you have to turn around first."
Chapter completed!