Young master, why not become a corpse immortal?

Chapter 292 Interception
Lin Jiang regulated his breathing, opened his eyes, and only then did he realize that Yi Er San was squatting beside him, their eyes shining brightly:

"Young man, you are so handsome."

"I know."

"Young master, may I follow you from now on?"

"Sorry, it's not possible, I'm very busy." Lin Jiang shook his head decisively.

"May I marry you?"

"I don't have that plan for now." Lin Jiang shook his head again: "You will definitely meet someone more suitable, young lady."

"I think there are few people who are better than you, young master."

"Thank you for the compliment, but it still doesn't work."

It wasn't that Lin Jiang thought "One, Two, Three" was unattractive, nor was it that Lin Jiang had lost his temper; it was mainly because Master Zhao had already told Lin Jiang what "One, Two, Three" actually meant.

Although Lin Jiang's destiny is extremely strong, he has never been driven by lust, nor does he need to force himself to get involved with Yi, Er, or San.

Moreover, even if he were planning to add another star-level "friend," he would never get involved in such matters at this moment.

If, by some chance, his fate cannot suppress the other person and he encounters misfortune at a crucial moment, how painful would that be?

Upon hearing this, Yi Er San's expression immediately became dejected, but he still turned his head to stare at Lin Jiang, and did not leave for a long time.

Lin Jiang remained silent, but Little Ginseng quietly peeked out. She carefully examined the three figures, then blinked her tiny, bean-like eyes:
"You're very pretty too."

Yi Er San stared at the small ginseng for a moment, her cheeks slightly flushed:

"I think you are very good too. Would you like to marry me?"

"I've seen pictures of marriage in picture books, but I don't understand what marriage means," Little Ginseng asked, tilting his head.

"Getting married means two people who love each other are together every day."

Liang Huashan, standing nearby, could no longer tolerate it:

"One, two, three! Behave yourself! The young master is resting!"

Yi Er San's eyes suddenly turned red, and she began to bite her lip, but in the end she left feeling wronged.

Lin Jiang could only chuckle awkwardly, feeling that there were many unique individuals among those who pointed to stars, and that there was nothing that could be more unusual than this.

At this moment, the group was resting in an open space. After a day of continuous travel, although their Taoist skills were quite high, the journey to Sichuan was already in sight, and they still needed to adjust their condition.

Lin Jiang also took the opportunity to check the palace map and verify the number of red dots.

The map shows that there are six remaining calamities. Three surround the Grand Preceptor, while the other three are scattered in the opposite direction from Lin Jiang's group, seemingly to block other reinforcements from coming to their aid.

He shook his head, looked up, and saw the new moon already high in the sky.

In the distance, a rainbow of colors appeared, like another blazing sun hanging in the sky, illuminating half the heavens, like a miniature daytime.

Perhaps it was Lin Jiang's imagination, but he vaguely glimpsed a bald head floating in the center of the daytime, with all the light seemingly pouring out from the top of that head.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart:

The Imperial Advisor's forehead is really shiny.

"We'll arrive in less than half an hour," Old Zhao said to the people behind him, estimating the distance.

Everyone nodded in response.

To be honest, people still find it somewhat unreal.

This journey had already been fraught with hardship, but unexpectedly, they encountered no battles along the way, with most of the calamities being swallowed up by Lin Jiang.

At this moment, Zhao Lao appeared the most fatigued, followed by Lin Jiang;

The former served as a cook several times, while the latter became exhausted from eating too much.

Just as they were about to continue their journey, the eyes of the three people who were still looking aggrieved suddenly moved:
"Someone."

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of light suddenly appeared in the distance, accompanied by the sound of flowing water and the exquisite sounds of zithers and strings.

Upon hearing this sound, Lin Jiang's thoughts suddenly became sluggish, but immediately he looked into the palace and saw a gentle light that not only enveloped him but also the people around him.

The external interference vanished instantly, having no effect on the group.

The art of alchemy, pure and free of dust!

A method specifically designed to deal with this kind of interference in thought!
Someone used a virtual reality to launch a sneak attack!

One, two, three looked increasingly aggrieved, and even covered their faces with their sleeves, letting out low sobs:
“You are really going too far. I was just traveling with my friends and I have been targeted like this.”

Tears streamed down her heavily made-up face, yet they didn't stain her rouge at all.

The tears fell to the ground and instantly turned into a surging torrent, flowing down her feet and forming a turbulent sea of ​​tears.

The water was clearly not aimed at Lin Jiang and his companions. Even so, as Lin Jiang gazed at the sea of ​​tears, a slight tremor ran through his heart, as if a lot of sorrow and parting thoughts were quietly rising up.

Those affected by this technique reacted even more intensely; within moments, cries of grief rose and fell incessantly.

After a moment of sobbing, a vine suddenly sprang up from the ground. With the help of the brilliant sunlight shining from the bald head of the Grand Preceptor in the distance, the tree instantly absorbed the tears around it and produced a huge fruit at its top.

Centrifugal light strolled out from behind the tree, and with a gentle wave of her slender hand, the giant tree vanished.

The surrounding scenery returned to normal.

From behind her, several martial arts practitioners dressed in various styles walked out slowly, weapons in hand. They were either nervous or excited, their eyes fixed on the people in front of them, and they did not move for the time being.

“One, two, three… eleven. That guy surnamed Fang really did bring a lot of inferior star points.” Old Zhao looked around, gave a cold snort, but showed no fear. “If they were all genuine, it would be almost like the scene on the battlefield in the past.”

These miscellaneous brands only require a little effort from Old Zhao, but their sheer number can pose a threat.

Of course, these eleven people were not all a mob.

Led by Li Ziguang, three veteran generals from Zhennan were lurking among them, warily scanning the crowd.

However, Li Guang's gaze did not linger on anyone else at this moment. She simply turned her head slightly and stared intently at Jiang Jinyue in the center of the group.

She did not back down; instead, a suppressed anger appeared on her face.

She turned her head sharply and stared intently at Lin Jiang:

"You brought her here? This is no place she should be!"

Before Lin Jiang could respond, Jiang Jinyue had already stepped in front of him. She met her adoptive mother's gaze directly, biting her lower lip lightly:
"Lord Li, you keep saying that everything you do is to protect Daxing. Is this your way of protecting Daxing?"

"When the Crown Prince ascends the throne, the world will be at peace; this is the protection that will ensure the great prosperity of the nation."

The centrifugal force pressed down on the restless crowd behind him, who were about to pounce. He stared at Jiang Jinyue and sighed:

“Xiao Jiang, head north and leave this forest. They won’t die, and neither will I. But you haven’t reached the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm yet, so you might die.”

The river reflects the moon, yet remains silent.

She gently closed her eyes and exhaled a long, heavy breath.

Then, he slowly drew a menacing longsword from his waist.

Her Qi flowed quietly and rose slowly, breaking through the barrier of the fifth heaven in an instant, and steadily stepping into the realm of the sixth heaven.

It even went up a bit more for no reason.

Li Ziguang's expression became a little stiff.

That wasn't surprise, but...

A sense of helplessness.

She had actually seen through Jiang Jinyue's suppression of her cultivation long ago, and she knew what Jiang Jinyue was thinking. But she thought that Jiang Jinyue would be smarter at this moment and leave directly from here.

But Jiang Jinyue's action at this moment undoubtedly demonstrated her attitude.

"Really?"

"Whether it's Jiang Jinyue or Li Jinyue, they will make the same choice."

"Sigh." Li Xingguang sighed deeply, "You're not listening to me anymore."

Jiang Jinyue's feet suddenly moved, and in an instant, vines sprouted directly from the skin of her feet and took deep root in the ground.

Before she could react, the wooden shrub climbed onto her body and pinned her to the spot.

"If you don't want to leave, then stay here. At least I can still see you, and seeing you makes me feel much more at ease."

Li Ziguang calmly raised his hand and waved lightly.

Suddenly, the crowd surged forward like a tidal wave from behind!

The illusory realms cancel each other out, so the point-to-point clash usually doesn't use this method at the first moment, but instead uses the chaotic qi method to open the door.

This chaotic battle was extremely rare since the previous dynasty; there was no set pattern to the fighting. It was almost entirely a matter of individual skill.

Lin Jiang pressed a wisp of Qi into his throat, when suddenly he saw three people rushing towards him like the wind. One charged ahead, and two followed closely behind, forming a well-organized formation.

You think too highly of me.

His gaze sharpened, and he suddenly exhaled, unleashing a torrent of summer heat that surged toward the three of them.

The two lagging behind were prepared; one made a hand gesture, the other held a shield. Radiant light poured from the one making the gesture, falling upon the one holding the shield. A thin film suddenly condensed on the shield, stretching out in front of them.

The summer heat and the shield light collided violently, with the shield light clearly being overwhelmed.

But anyway,
The shield light still firmly blocked the chaotic qi technique!

The man charging forward drew a spear from his waist and thrust it at Lin Jiang's chest.
"excuse me!"

Lin Jiang took the blow head-on, feeling as if he had been poked with a wooden stick, and his expression turned somewhat serious.

This person is quite skilled; he is not a mere adjutant, but likely a genuine Star-Pointer.

The two men behind him were brigade commanders.

"You're quite polite!" Lin Jiang delivered a powerful elbow strike.

The general raised his arm to block, and in the instant of the collision, he was forced back several steps. The soil beneath his feet and the surrounding trees suddenly crumbled and flew everywhere, and the man behind him holding the shield and making a hand gesture staggered backward, almost falling to the ground.

The general was unharmed, his spear flashing as the wound on his palm healed rapidly.

He had clearly also practiced martial arts and strength; his expression was slightly stiff as he stared intently at Lin Jiang's torn shirt, and said:
"In all my cultivation, I have never met anyone who could surpass me in strength. You are the first."

“Your stab must have hurt quite a bit too.” Lin Jiang glanced at the two adjutants who had just gotten up: “Those two behind you aren’t very good; they seem to have become a burden.”

"Li Jiang warned me to stop you from using the Illusionary Realm. Don't blame me for ganging up on you." The general said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I won't take your life. At most, I'll make you suffer for three years. If you retreat immediately, you will avoid this calamity."

"You're actually quite kind," Lin Jiang said, raising an eyebrow.

He did want to use his illusory realm, the reality of which was uncertain, but with these three people watching him, Lin Jiang couldn't find a good opportunity.

After activating the technique, he needed to delve into the depths of his consciousness. To do so in front of a mere Star-level martial artist was somewhat disrespectful.

Looking to one side, Liang Huashan and Yi Er San were in front of four people, Zhao Lao was in front of three people, and he himself was in front of three people. General Lü was fighting alone with a genuine star-pointing general, and it was unclear where the fight had gone.

It seems there's some personal grudge involved.

After all, it was the General's territory, and they really managed to suppress them with sheer numbers.

Lin Jiang could also see that this group of people were just trying to stall for time, but even so, their efforts were quite effective.

What to do now?

As Lin Jiang was assessing his skills, he suddenly sensed a subtle fluctuation behind him.

There's a strange sense of familiarity about it.

He simply blew a breath of cold air with all his might in front of him, and the two adjutants hurriedly set up their shields to defend themselves. As a result, this time the shields were frozen in place along with them.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party messed up the stitching, Lin Jiang turned his head to take a look.

I saw Gong Xuan sneakily pull out a talisman I'd never seen before.

Gong Xuan drew two light strokes on the talisman and then stuck it on his forehead.

Suddenly, a rainbow of light appeared on the talisman.

"Please, Master, descend!"

Lin Jiang was taken aback.

Has Gongxuan managed to bring down a useful ancestral master?
(End of this chapter)