Chapter 13: Suppressing the Rebellion

boom!

Yang Tie's body fell backward.

When other people around saw this scene, they all looked horrified.

While the elders of the White Deer Sect were shocked, they couldn't help but feel happy in their hearts.

If they were just guessing when Ling Yun was refining the pill, now they are absolutely sure that Ling Yun has really recovered his cultivation.

Jiang Can's face was full of fear.

This high-ranking second-grade alchemist no longer had the arrogant demeanor he had before, and looked frightened.

The other Wanxiang Sect warriors were equally frightened.

They reacted quickly and immediately gave up supporting the Lu family. They fully protected Jiang Can and fled outside the Lu family with Jiang Can.

The warriors of Wanxiang Sect know very well how important Jiang Can is to Wanxiang Sect.

It can be said that in Wanxiang Sect, there are two most important figures under the sect leader, one is the Second Young Master, and the other is Jiang Can.

Everyone else can die, but Jiang Can must not die.

Everyone in the White Deer Sect did not miss this opportunity to attack the Wanxiang Sect and pursued him all the way.

However, as the Wanxiang Sect is now the second largest force in Bailu County, and has even surpassed the Bailu Sect in strength, it cannot be underestimated.

Even in this difficult situation, they finally broke through the siege and escaped with Jiang Can.

"Ling Yun, just wait, my second young master of the Wanxiang Sect is about to return, and he will not let you go."

Before escaping, Jiang Can's spiteful voice came from afar.

Everyone in the White Deer Sect looked slightly condensed when they heard this.

Yang Hong, the second young master of Wanxiang Sect, is a true genius.

Three years ago, Yang Hong was already an eighth-level warrior when he was only twelve years old. Later, he seemed to be favored by a mysterious force.

Even if the life soul is not broken, Ling Yun, who is at his peak, is inferior to Yang Hong.

Now four years later, no one knows what level Yang Hong has reached.

As soon as the Wanxiang Sect masters left, Lu Ming felt as if his spine had been ripped out, and his body suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he cried bitterly, knelt down and kowtowed: "I surrender. I am guilty. Lord Sect Master, elders, I am the ghost who has deluded my mind. I hope the Sect can give me a chance to atone for my sins."

None of the elders of the White Deer Sect said anything, and all looked at Ling Yun.

"Rebels will be killed without mercy!"

Ling Yun said indifferently.

A one-sided massacre unfolded in an instant.

The Lu family alone was completely vulnerable to the elders of the White Deer Sect.

The first one to die was Lu Ming.

The previous explosion of the Spirit-Eating Pill had also affected him to a certain extent.

Originally, his strength was not as good as that of the second elder, let alone after being injured. He was defeated by the second elder in just a few encounters.

Poof!

The second elder was full of murderous intent and showed no mercy. He wiped Lu Ming's neck with his sword.

"No, don't kill me."

Lu Yuan's face was pale and she was trembling with fear.

No one sympathized with her, and a White Deer Sect deacon approached her with a knife.

Lu Yuan's legs suddenly became weak and she collapsed to the ground, crawling towards Ling Yun in a panic: "Ling Yun, please, let me go. I once admired you so much."

The White Deer Sect deacon paused and looked at Ling Yun.

"killed."

Ling Yun's tone showed no fluctuation.

puff!

The next moment, Lu Yuan was stabbed through the heart by the deacon of the White Deer Sect.

Lu Yuan's voice stopped suddenly, and blood bubbles surged in her mouth.

Her eyes were wide open, as if she couldn't believe that Ling Yun could be so cold and heartless.

With Lu Ming's death, the Lu family's rebellion was put down by the White Deer Sect with the force of the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

The Lu family was full of people, those who surrendered were arrested, and those who resisted were bloodbathed.

"metropolitan."

There was excitement in the eyes of the elders of the White Deer Sect, and the way they looked at Ling Yun was completely different from the past.

From the current Ling Yun, they saw hope.

"Elders, please go back to your sect. I have one more thing to ask you."

Ling Yun said slowly.

"Sect master, you don't have to be polite. If you have anything to do, just give us old guys instructions."

Du Wuyan said.

This time Ling Yun not only saved their lives, but also showed extraordinary qualities.

In the past, he was only disappointed with Ling Yun, but now he is full of expectations, and his tone has obviously become gentler.

"I want to plant purple orchid grass in the sect, please help the elders to implement it."

Ling Yun said.

"Planting purple orchids?"

The other elders were slightly startled.

The second elder frowned: "How much does the sect want to plant?"

Ling Yun said: "As far as I know, the sect has a thousand acres of medicinal fields, and I plan to use three hundred acres of it to grow purple orchid grass."

The second elder's expression changed: "Please think twice, sect leader, this purple orchid grass is worthless. It's no problem if you plant a few acres. If you plant 300 acres, it will shake the foundation of the sect."

In the past, he would probably have scolded Ling Yun directly, but now it was because Ling Yun had changed a lot.

Ling Yun's face was calm: "What if I said that instead of being worthless, purple orchid grass can actually be used to refine a pill that enhances spiritual power?"

"What?"

The elders were suddenly moved.

They would never believe this before, but just now Ling Yun had demonstrated his miraculous alchemy skills, so they couldn't help but ignore him.

"I have a pill recipe in my hand that can be used to refine a first-grade spirit-gathering pill. It requires a lot of purple orchid grass."

Ling Yun said.

This is why he needs the White Deer Sect.

Using the power of the sect can save him a lot of effort.

Otherwise, it would not be an easy task to search for such a large area of ​​medicinal fields elsewhere. It would not only be troublesome, but also unsafe.

As for the White Deer Sect, as long as he can sort out the White Deer Sect, this kind of thing is a trivial matter.

"really?"

The eyes of the senior officials of the White Deer Sect were bright.

Ling Yun smiled.

"Okay, we will do our best to implement this matter."

The second elder agreed.

After saying that, his expression darkened again: "I didn't expect that the great elder would be so unscrupulous and openly kill you, the sect leader, while we were away."

When the other elders heard this, their expressions were equally ugly and they looked a little worried.

The Great Elder is different from ordinary senior officials.

After the death of the old sect leader, Ling Yun did not care about anything, and the power of the sect was almost controlled by the great elder.

Among the elders present, most of them supported the great elder in the past.

Ling Yun also understood this.

That's why he brought up the matter of the Spirit Gathering Pill in public.

He believed that as long as these elders were not stupid, they would understand how much benefit there was in this matter. To fight against him would be to reject this benefit.

"Okay, in the next few days, I'll let you elders handle the sect matters."

Then Ling Yun cupped his hands and said.

Hearing this, the second elder was startled: "Sect Master, won't you follow us back to the sect?"

"I want to go to Black Dragon Ridge."

Ling Yun said.

The second elder suddenly changed his expression: "Sect Master, Black Dragon Ridge is extremely dangerous..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Yun waved his hand and said, "I am going to Black Dragon Ridge for extremely important matters, and I have already made up my mind. There is no need for you elders to persuade me."

With the Mark of Reincarnation, he can hunt and kill living beings to gain spiritual power.

Then Heilongling is undoubtedly an excellent place.

Ling Yun did not act recklessly.

Before setting off, he collected medicinal materials from the Lu family and refined three White Bone Pills before setting off for Black Dragon Ridge.

Buzz!

The closer he got to Black Dragon Ridge, the more Ling Yun felt something strange.

This abnormality came from behind him.

"White Deer Sword."

Ling Yun's eyes showed strange color.

Judging from the attitude of the Wanxiang Sect, it was not difficult for him to judge that this sword was of great importance, so he carried the sword with him.

But he didn't expect that this sword would undergo such a change.

Thinking again, the White Deer Sword had been in his hand for a long time and remained silent. It was not until he approached the Black Dragon Ridge that the White Deer Sword responded.

"Could it be that there is something in the Black Dragon Ridge that attracts the White Deer Sword?"

Ling Yun's heart moved.