Chapter 712 Destroying the White Sword Sect
Feng Lin did not tell lies. Jiang Yu was as active as a younger brother in front of his father.
But when it comes to other people, I do have some pretense.
"Nonsense! How can I pretend to be like Brother Chen?"
Jiang Yu raised his hand, and everything around him gradually turned into nothingness.
On the surrounding grass, there was only a three-meter square piece of scorched earth, while the rest of the area was intact.
"The magma is an illusory formation. Is that lightning strike a real attack?" Feng Lin asked.
"Yes, multiple formations must be true and false. It is difficult to distinguish true from false."
Two oracle bone runes appeared in front of Jiang Yu, and the ground not far away began to roll.
Jiang Banxia and Jiang Zhongqing came up from the ground.
"Uncle, you are really too strong."
Feng Lin gave a thumbs up.
"It's useless. A master who knows a little bit about formations can take care of me."
Jiang Yu turned his head, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and pretended to go deeper into the ruins. Go.
Buzz!
There were a lot of oracle bone runes around his body.
These words were posted on him one by one.
The powerful fluctuations in Jiang Yu's body began to gradually become smaller, and finally returned to the realm of divine orifices.
Jiang Zhongqing covered his wound and still looked at Jiang Yu in disbelief.
Judging from the fluctuations just now, he is at least the fourth level of Dacheng.
Coupled with all kinds of strange formations, at the same level, he can definitely enter the invincible position.
Jiang Zhongqing couldn't believe that his eldest son had already surpassed him.
But I always thought that Jiang Yu was not doing his job properly.
That’s ridiculous.
Feng Lin immediately went to Jiang Zhongqing and took some silver needles to stop his bleeding.
He took off Jiang Zhongqing's clothes again and examined the wound carefully.
Jiang Zhou's attack was really accurate, passing right through the heart.
If it were an ordinary person, he might die.
But once you enter the tempering realm, your body's strength is far beyond what ordinary people can compare to.
Not to mention Jiang Zhongqing’s great achievement.
"Feng Lin, is my grandpa okay?"
Jiang Banxia was so anxious that he cried.
"It's okay, Jiang Zhou was merciful and didn't hurt any vital parts."
Feng Lin took out the healing medicinal materials, extracted the essence, and applied it to Jiang Zhongqing's wounds.
Then he took out a bandage and wrapped it around his wound.
Five minutes later, Feng Lin pulled out the silver needle that stopped the bleeding.
Jiang Zhongqing clenched his fist and found that his body was gradually recovering.
“Thank you.”
Jiang Zhongqing sat up from the ground and glanced at Feng Lindao.
“You’re welcome, we are all our own people.”
Feng Lin smiled and shook his head.
Jiang Zhongqing looked back at the depths of the ruins and sighed deeply, "Banxia, did you know this a long time ago?"
Jiang Banxia lowered his head and said sheepishly: " I only know that Dad knows how to form, but I don’t know how strong he is.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?” Jiang Zhongqing asked.
“Dad didn’t let me say it.” Jiang Banxia replied.
"Hey."
Jiang Zhongqing sighed deeply. He got up from the ground, looking much older.
I always thought that Jiang Zhou was his proud son.
I didn’t expect Jiang Yu, the eldest son, to be stronger.
"Senior, there is nothing that cannot be said between father and son. I generally understand your affairs."
Feng Lin came here originally intending to help them. He said loudly, "Let me summarize your conflicts first!"
He looked at the building where Jiang Yu was located in the distance.
He can definitely hear it from this distance. "First of all, the education method of the seniors is wrong. Since they are all your sons, you should treat them fairly." Feng Lin looked at Jiang Zhongqing and said.
"I'm afraid that he will be arrogant and complacent. He will make such rapid progress at a young age and have an unstable state of mind. Sooner or later it will be a disaster."
Jiang Zhongqing shook his head.
"It seems that you don't understand what moderation means. You should give him a blow when he is proud to calm him down. When he is at a low point, praise him and let him build up his confidence."< br>
Feng Lin explained, "You blindly ignore and belittle me. If it were me, I would think you have a problem with me."
"Yes, grandpa, what Feng Lin said makes sense. "Jiang Banxia said from the side.
Jiang Zhongqing glanced at Feng Lin and sighed deeply, "Maybe... I was indeed wrong."
"Grandpa, there is no face between father and son. Just step back and apologize to my father. He will definitely forgive you."
After Jiang Banxia finished speaking, he ran towards the depths of the ruins.
After a while, she came over holding Jiang Yu's arm.
Jiang Zhongqing looked at his son, took a deep breath, and said, "Feng Lin just said something to me, and I think it makes sense."
"I don't understand what I just said. Heard it.”
Jiang Yu said softly, "It's not all your fault, I have a problem too."
"Okay!"
Feng Lin suddenly clapped his hands, and many things were settled.
Now both of them take a step back, everyone is happy.
If you talk about this kind of thing too much, conflicts may arise again.
So Feng Lin changed the subject, "Uncle! Tell your senior what happened to Jiang Zhou just now."
"What did Jiang Zhou say to you?"
Jiang Zhongqingchen He asked loudly, he really couldn't imagine that his biological son would actually kill him.
"Before he came, he sent me a text message saying that he wanted to kill you."
Jiang Yu said calmly, "Obviously, he wanted me to protect you."
"Jiang Zhou also knows your strength?" Jiang Zhongqing asked.
“Yes, but Banxia and I have never shown it in front of him, and I don’t know how he knew about it.”
Jiang Yu shook his head gently.
A few people sat around the stone table. Jiang Yu did not hide anything and told Jiang Zhongqing everything Jiang Zhou said just now.
Jiang Banxia was also listening. It turned out that Jiang Zhou’s plan from the beginning was just to join the Dark Holy See.
He didn't mean to kill his grandfather.
“You are injured, go and rest.”
Jiang Yu patted Jiang Banxia on the shoulder, “Banxia, help your grandpa in.”
“Oh. "
Jiang Banxia nodded, stood up and helped Jiang Zhongqing.
After they left, Jiang Yucai said: "Thank you for what happened between us."
"Uncle, you are too polite."
Feng Lin waved his hand indifferently, "This I just want to ask you about some formations."
"Yes." Jiang Yu nodded.
……
Feng Lin learned so much knowledge from Jiang Yu that he almost lost track of time.
Until a phone call interrupted the conversation between the two.
Feng Lin picked up the phone and looked at it. It turned out to be Bailihua.
That is, one of Feng Lin's fiancées, a member of the Bai Jian Sect.
“Hello.” Feng Lin said hello with a smile.
"Feng Lin, have you provoked some big shot?" Bailihua's voice was trembling.
"Big shot? I've provoked too many people, what's wrong?"
Feng Lin asked strangely.
Not to mention those small organizations, just big organizations.
The Tantai family and Li Hentian want to kill him.
"Just now, a master of Dacheng realm came to our White Sword Sect and asked about your whereabouts. He said that you can use the White Emperor's Holy Sword."
Bailihua paused there, " My grandfather was severely injured by him in one blow. They said they would come back to you in two days and if you didn’t show up, they would destroy our White Sword Sect.”
(End of Chapter)