"I heard that you Shaoyang Sect also have a deputy Sect Master who is Foundation Establishment Late Stage. Where are the others?"
At this time, Ye Lin asked. Among the master's annotations, Shaoyang Sect has two masters of Foundation Establishment Late Stage, but from the beginning to now, there has only been the old man in front of him.
"Alas, my junior brother went out a few days ago, and unexpectedly encountered the real Evil Demon on the way. He fought with that Evil Demon, but lost in the end and returned seriously injured. He is still recovering in the secret room."
"And that Evil Demon was also seriously injured. After that, what the fellow Daoist saw was that Evil Demon drove Evil Cultivator to destroy me, Shaoyang Sect. This was all thanks to the help of fellow Daoist."
"Otherwise I Shaoyang Sect... sigh."
After hearing what Lin Pingzhi said, Ye Lin's eyes flashed. The Evil Demon in Lin Pingzhi's mouth was probably the Evil Demon and Mo Yi he met at Wang Family Village a few months ago.
At that time, Mo Yi was only as strong as Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, but now he was able to seriously injure the monk Foundation Establishment Late Stage. It must be said that Evil Demon Clan was born stronger than Human Race.
"You're welcome, I'm just following the sect's orders."
Ye Lin shook his head and said.
"You know the main purpose of my visit this time, right?"
Seeing this Lin Pingzhi still didn't respond, Ye Lin took the initiative and asked.
"Azure Cloud Sect, Holy Son, please rest assured, fellow Daoist, I, Shaoyang Sect, will give my full support."
"These are the resources donated by me, Shaoyang Sect. Please accept it. From now on, I, Shaoyang Sect, will provide this amount of resources every three months."
At this time, Lin Pingzhi thought of something, and immediately took out a Storage Bag and handed it to Ye Lin.
Storage Bag is a storage object with a very small space. Compared with Spatial Ring, it is not a bit lower grade.
Ye Lin reached out and took Storage Bag, then put it into Spatial Ring.
"Okay, Evil Demon is cunning and evil by nature. Your junior brother seriously injured Evil Demon. I believe it will not let it go. If Evil Cultivator dares to invade you Shaoyang Sect again in the future, you can contact me at any time."
After receiving so many benefits from others, of course I have to give them something to look forward to.
"Of course, thank you fellow Daoist for protecting me."
After receiving this sentence from Ye Lin, Lin Pingzhi felt much more at ease. After spending so many resources, this is what he wanted.
They, the small forces, didn't have Golden Core in charge, so they could get by normally. But now, Evil Cultivator is running rampant, and it's they, the small forces, who are suffering.
With no one to protect him, he could only wait to die.
Now that Azure Cloud Sect's direct disciples are protecting them, they feel much more at ease.
"By the way, do you know where Evil Demon is now?"
At this time, Ye Lin moved his mind and asked Lin Pingzhi. Evil Demon is seriously injured now. If he can find it, he can kill him directly.
According to his memory, the Evil Demon is the blue Fate Rank. He must have gained a lot during this period, right? If he kills it while he is seriously injured, everything will be his.
"Alas, my junior brother was almost dying at the time, and Evil Demon also disappeared. Now there is no specific location."
Of course Lin Pingzhi knew what Ye Lin was thinking. He also wanted to kill Evil Demon while Evil Demon was seriously injured. However, Evil Demon's trace was hard to find.
"I suddenly realized that I need an extremely quiet place. Do you have one here?"
At this time, Ye Lin suddenly said.
Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment, then after thinking carefully, he spoke.
"Now I, Shaoyang Sect, am in chaos. The only quiet secret room is where my junior brother is healing his wounds. The only quiet place is in the ruins of Back Mountain."
"I'll take my fellow Daoist there right now."
After hearing Lin Pingzhi's answer, Ye Lin nodded with satisfaction.
Because the opportunity of Lin Zisheng is exactly in the Back Mountain Ruins of Shaoyang Sect. The ruins and ruins, literally, are deserted places, so they must be quiet.
Following Lin Pingzhi all the way to the destination, Ye Lin looked around and saw a desolate place, with some buildings vaguely visible.
"Fellow Daoist, this is me Shaoyang Sect Back Mountain. There used to be a sect in this place, but now a hundred years have passed, and this is all that remains."
"No one comes here on weekdays, so fellow Daoists can practice with peace of mind."
"That's very good. Now that Shaoyang Sect is in chaos, I still need you to calm people's hearts, so don't waste time with me here."
After Ye Lin said to Lin Pingzhi, he put his hands behind his hands and walked toward the ruins.
Looking at Ye Lin's back, Lin Pingzhi turned around and walked towards the sect. Ye Lin was right. Shaoyang Sect was in chaos at this time, and it was urgent for him to go back and take charge of the overall situation.
In the ruins, Ye Lin rotated around step by step. There was no specific location on the panel, so he could only search step by step.
"I can find it."
Looking at the long knife placed under the boulder in front of him, Ye Lin looked happy, then pushed aside the boulder and picked up the long knife.
"Mysterious-Grade Mid-Tier Weapon, although it is of little use to me, the value is there. When I change to the next sect, I will exchange it with that sect."
Mysterious-Grade Mid-Tier Weapon is a priceless treasure for small forces. As long as Ye Lin is given out, he believes that even if the whole sect's resources are used, they will exchange it with him.
"The panel shows that Lin Zisheng will not come to the Shaoyang Sect until tomorrow. If this is the case, then practice here for one night and wait for Lin Zisheng to come here tomorrow."
"With the panel here, I can always keep track of your whereabouts. You can't escape from the palm of my hand."
After saying that, Ye Lin found a place, sat cross-legged here, and started practicing.
In the blink of an eye, one night passed.
"Foundation Establishment Late Stage, nowhere in sight."
Looking at the powder of Low-Tier Spirit Stone in his hand, Ye Lin shook his head. His background was too strong, and since he was Fifth-Grade Dao Platform, if he wanted to break through, he would need exponential resources and time.
Of course, the reward is also very great, that is, the incredible fighting power.
"Calculate the time, it's time for Lin Zisheng to arrive."
After thinking for a while, Ye Lin raised his feet and walked towards the Shaoyang Sect hall.
"Congratulations to my fellow Daoist for improving your cultivation."
At this time, Lin Pingzhi, who was sitting in the main hall, bowed to Ye Lin. Although he could not see through Ye Lin's true strength, it was always good to praise him first.
"Lin Sect Master, has anyone been here since morning?"
Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
"No one has been here."
"Okay, in that case, it's time for me to leave. After staying for such a long time, there are still many sects waiting for me to rescue them."
After getting the answer he wanted, Ye Lin walked out of the hall.
"Shaoyang Sect Master is available?"
At this time, a strong voice came from outside the main hall.
Hearing this voice, Ye Lin raised the corners of his mouth, and the sheep came.
Walking out of the hall, sure enough, Lin Zisheng stepped on Flying Sword and stood in the air with his hands behind his back.
But from the moment he saw Ye Lin, Lin Zisheng's face changed drastically.
"This person... why is this person here?"
Looking at Ye Lin and Lin Zisheng below, their expressions were as ugly as if they had eaten shit.
"Senior Brother Lin, since we have met, why don't you say hello?"
Looking at Lin Zisheng in the air, Ye Lin said with a smile.
"Junior... junior brother, what a coincidence, I didn't expect you to be here too."
Lin Zisheng lowered Flying Sword, forced a smile on his face and said to Ye Lin.
"Senior Brother Lin is late. I'm really sorry for making this trip in vain."
Seeing Ye Lin like this, Lin Zisheng clenched his fists under his long sleeves, and his nails almost dug into his flesh.