Transmigrated into a Book as a Mole in an Immortal Sect
Chapter 132

The past

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Lin Qingyang seems to have fallen into a vague dream. In the dream, there are green trees and green grass, the sun is so bright that it is blinding, and a trickling river flows.

He recognized this place. This was the riverside of the Nine Skies Sect Back Mountain. Lin Qingyang looked around in confusion.

The sound of weapons clashing came from the other side of the river. He looked over from a distance and saw two Nine Skies Sect disciples practicing swordplay by the river. He looked carefully and found that the faces of these two people looked familiar. They were Shi Ruobai and Lin Qingyang in their youth.

The young Lin Qingyang casually swung his sword and brought up a strong wind. Shi Ruobai didn't catch it and fell directly into the river next to him.

Lin Qingyang became nervous, lost his sword and hurried to the river, seemingly asking him if he was okay.

The young Shi Ruobai poked his head out of the water, holding his wet hair, and joking with a smile that he was awesome again.

Lin Qingyang was a little embarrassed and stretched out his hand to pull him up, but Shi Ruobai grabbed his hand and pulled him down. The two were quarreling in the water, but Lin Qingyang didn't notice the flash of disappointment on Shi Ruobai's face at the time.

Suddenly the scene changed, and Lin Qingyang appeared in the Library Pavilion again. At this time, Library Pavilion was in a mess. The ground was covered with rubble, flaming books fell from the air, and large parts of the stone bookshelf were damaged. Shi Ruobai's clothes were charred and fell into the rubble, and he was still holding a half-burned book in his hand.

At this time, the young man Lin Qingyang hurried over and quickly picked up Shi Ruobai to check. He felt his pulse and confirmed that nothing was wrong before he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he saw the old book in his hand. Lin Qingyang took it over and looked at it strangely. Then he heard an angry shout from behind him, and Perfected One Tianyi came over angrily and angrily snatched the notebook from his hand. Only after Master scolded Lin Qingyang did he learn that it was the notebook of the ancestor Jiuchen.

Young and vigorous, it is the age to compete and compete. As the senior brother who started first, Shi Ruobai was not willing to fall behind Lin Qingyang. His talent was not as good as that of Lin Qingyang, so he wanted to find more advanced swordsmanship. However, Shi Ruobai did not expect that this moment of unwillingness would actually change the fate of their lives.

Lin Qingyang looked at the unconscious Shi Ruobai in his arms. After hesitation, he chose to lie to Master, saying that he accidentally blew up Library Pavilion because he was peeking out of curiosity, thus taking the blame for Shi Ruobai.

In the Heavenly Strategy Hall, when Shi Ruobai woke up and hurried over, only Lin Qingyang was still kneeling as a punishment. The young man's back was dripping with blood and covered with wounds from the punishment. Shi Ruobai cried and scolded him for being stupid and wanted to tell Master the truth. Lin Qingyang grabbed him and said with a smile that if Master knew that he had lied, he would have to be beaten again.

At that moment Shi Ruobai swore in his heart that he would be good to him for the rest of his life. He thought that things were over and life could continue peacefully, but until many years later, Master eccentrically sent When Sect Leader Position passed it to him and said that Lin Qingyang was impure, Shi Ruobai realized that Master had always cared about this matter.

A misunderstanding at that time actually turned into prejudice over the years. Even if he later told Master the truth, the superior's pride refused to admit that he was wrong and only thought that he was excusing him, but it was clearly Lin Qingyang took the blame for himself that was not his. Later, Master died, and Lin Qingyang did not want to see him again. The friendship in his youth turned into a dream that could never be recovered.

In the Heavenly Strategy Hall, the traces of the melee a few days ago have been cleaned up, leaving only the cracks on the stone pillars still telling the tragedy of that time.

Qi Mo helped Lin Qingyang walk into the main hall, Xue Lanyuan knelt in front of the white jade coffin in the hall, and Mo Yan stood aside. Both were dressed in white and wore mourning belts on their heads. Both of them looked haggard, with low cries lingering around them. Accompanied by the smell of burning incense candles and paper money, the red-furred fox looked at the door.

Lin Qingyang was also dressed in white. He walked step by step to the coffin and looked at Shi Ruobai lying in the coffin with a dull expression. The demonic look on his body had faded and he had returned to the same appearance as when Lin Qingyang first saw him. He was lying quietly in the coffin with a peaceful expression as if he was asleep.

Lin Qingyang took out two Curved Sabers and put the two Curved Sabers in the hands of Shi Ruobai. These knives were once given to the original person by Shi Ruobai.

Qi Mo looked at Lin Qingyang's pale face, full of worry. Lin Qingyang was in coma for several days after being seriously injured. He just woke up this morning, and he hasn't said a word since he woke up.

At this time, several Nine Skies Sect disciples came to the door of the Heavenly Strategy Hall carrying baggage. Lei Chen was followed by seven or eight disciples, all wearing their own regular clothes and carrying Qiankun Bag on their backs.

Mo Yan frowned, turned around, glanced at a few people, and said coldly, "What are you doing!"

Everyone looked at each other with some anxiety. The leader, Lei Chen, knelt down with a plop and said, "Elder, I and the others feel that their qualifications are too dull to make great achievements. We want to go down the mountain and go home. I hope these Elder can help me."

Several other disciples also knelt down and agreed. Qi Mo frowned upon hearing this.

Outside the door, Mo Yan was scolding Lei Chen and the others. "You all begged and begged to join Nine Skies Sect, but now Sect Leader is making noises about leaving the master's sect before his bones are cold!"

Those people were silent, and some did not dare to speak. Recently, Nine Skies Sect's senior officials have had troubles one after another, and the strength of the sect has been severely damaged. Previously, Lin Qingyang did not hesitate to protect Jin Buhuan. Having offended Divine Sword Mountain and other Immortal Sectss, Nine Skies Sect's reputation among Immortal Sectss has plummeted, so naturally they don't want to stay here and be implicated.

Lei Chen looked worried for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "As disciples of the Nine Skies Sect, we have known since we were children that humans and monsters are incompatible, and we have practiced hard to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. But now the new Sect Leader is working with the Demon Clan and is also entangled with Demon Slave. We really cannot agree with that."

Shi Ruobai is dead. Sect Leader Position is naturally promoted to Lin Qingyang. After Lei Chen finished speaking, several other disciples also responded.

Lei Chen raised his eyes and glanced quietly at Lin Qingyang in the hall, and was glared back by Qi Mo's stern eyes. But Lin Qingyang next to him seemed not to hear, and only stared at Shi Ruobai.

Mo Yan outside the door glared at Lei Chen and said loudly, "Stop talking about this! If I don't know, you have already hooked up with the Myriad Spirits Sect!"

Because Myriad Spirits Sect was worried that the two previous sects had destroyed his family, and he was really unable to improve the strength of his disciples in a short time, he relied on money to recruit Cultivator from all over the world, including those from other sects.

After Lei Chen was exposed, he simply gave up and said, "Everyone has his own ambitions, not to mention that the rules of the sect do not say that he cannot leave the sect. Nine Skies Sect is in this situation now. I don't know how long we can last. It is human nature for us to want to give ourselves a way out!"

"You!" Mo Yan was so angry that he touched the injured area, covering his chest, and his face turned a little pale.

Mo Yan pointed at Lei Chen and said coldly, "You all learned all Cultivation from the Nine Skies Sect. Now that you want to switch to another faction, then give back what you have learned over the years!"

The expressions of Lei Chen and all the disciples changed. Lei Chen was speechless for a moment and looked at Mo Yan in fear.

"Let them go." Lin Qingyang's voice suddenly came.

Lin Qingyang walked to the door with no expression on his face. He didn't even look at Lei Chen.

Mo Yan frowned and looked at him, but Lin Qingyang continued expressionlessly, "There are others who want to leave, so there is no need to come and report."

"Lin Qingyang!" Mo Yan said anxiously.

When Lei Chen saw this, he quickly shouted loudly, "Thank you Sect Leader for making it possible!"

Several other people quickly agreed. After that, everyone kowtowed, got up and left in a hurry.

Watching a few people leave, Mo Yan turned his head and stared at Lin Qingyang and said loudly, "What are you doing! People are already unstable right now, and you are still acting like this!"

Qi Mo frowned and glared. "What are you yelling at!"

"What's the matter with you!" Mo Yan also choked out while suppressing his anger.

Lin Qingyang didn't seem to hear him. He walked out of the Heavenly Strategy Hall in two steps and disappeared with his sleeves waving as soon as he went out.

Qi Mo followed him out and saw that the person was missing. He looked anxious, turned around and glared at Mo Yan, and then went to find the person.

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