One day, after arriving in Jinyang, everyone just stopped for a while. The prefect of Jinyang City and the Lantian Escort Agency both reminded and ordered that once they encountered cults such as the Almighty God Cult, they would immediately send a letter to inform the Lingyun Sect and would issue disciples to solve the problem.

"President Lin, the people believe in it. I don't need to break it so resolutely, right?" The prefect of Jinyang seemed very embarrassed and asked with a tentative look.

Lin Luo sighed and replied, "If it were normal to believe in Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, I came all the way from Yang County. This Almighty God Cult plundered the people's wealth and ointment for my own use, and the strength of the Gods in the place was not weak. If I think about it carefully, it is very likely that the organization committed the crime, and the background is definitely much deeper than what we have seen. The people devoted everything, and the city could not receive taxes, and the city and the country were not profitable. Moreover, the people were bewitched, and they did not work all day long, and the farming was abandoned, and even the soldiers were bewitched, and they developed to a deep and unimaginable."

Lin Luo explained the interests of the prefect one by one. The prefect was sweating coldly and he immediately strengthened his determination to eradicate the cult. Which one is a small matter? Taxes and the people, if they cannot collect taxes, what is the prefect doing? What is the prefect doing? What is it for Jinyang construction? Farming is not good, and the prefect is also the prefect not paying attention to the farming work. The most terrible thing is that if the people follow the religion, the soldiers in the city will also believe in religion. In the end, the military power is lost, and the prefect completely becomes a commander.

"Thank you for your advice from Master Lin. This matter must be done with all your strength. If there is any help, I hope the Lingyun Sect can help you." At this time, the prefect was even more sure that this group of cults would harm the village. If there is a chance to act with the Lingyun Sect and eliminate the bandits, it is very likely to bring convenience to his promotion.

Lin Luo's eyes shining, staring at the prefect for a few glances, and before leaving, he said earnestly: "Prince Prefect, you must use heavy punches to manage cults, but there are also many dangers. Lin Luo has said just now that this group of people is not like ordinary bandits, but organized. Prefect should not think about fame and fortune first, and start to handle the matters in front of you. But don't panic, sir, Lin will send his disciples to protect the safety of the prefect."

The prefect was shocked. He didn't expect that Master Lin could do his best. He could see the little bit in his heart at a glance, and even told him to know the seriousness of the matter - if there is a slight mistake, he will be unable to save his life!

The prefect hurriedly bowed and thanked, "Thank you, Master Lin, for your advice, I must act cautiously."

After leaving the Jinyang Prefect's Mansion, his disciples and his party also gave some tips to the responsible persons, and recently paid attention to the breeding of cults in the city and surrounding areas.

"Master, the Lantian Escort Agency has already known it. What should we do next?" Chen Long asked competently.

Lin Luosicuo for a moment. The strangulation of Liaoyang County has taught the cult a painful lesson. If they still know how to restrain themselves, they only need to prevent the problem from happening in the future. But if the cult is a disaster and has reached an unstoppable point, then Lin Luo will be hit by a thunder blow and hit the cult head-on!

"Since the arrangement is done, we will go back to Shaoyang Mountain first. When the cult changes something, we will attack."

"Abide by the Master's arrangement!"

After more than three months of long journey, the group of people sent by Lingyun finally returned to Shaoyang Mountain. When they left, the trees sprouted tender buds, and the light green was everywhere in the mountains. When they came back and matured, the mountains and fields were covered with deep emerald green. They felt deeply homesick, and even if the scenery along the way was everywhere, they could not match the charm of the midsummer maturity of my hometown.

After a hundred days of not seeing each other, the Lingyun School was still independent of the top of the mountain. Looking at the three words "Lingyun School" drawn by the master with his sword technique on the huge stone at the foot of the mountain, I felt that it was more dazzling than before.

Yes, these three words have gradually become a banner in the north and south. Regardless of whether they are admitted or not, they have risen and cannot be underestimated!

In Jinyang, a disciple of the Lantian Escort Agency had already sent a message to Qishan County that the return of Chief Lin and his party had already sent a letter to Feige. The chief escort Chen Xin went up the mountain early to inform him that Lingyun sent the remaining people to wait at the door as time was good.

Mr. Zhao, his wife, the princess Zhao Luoxian on the west mountain, elder Su San, outer disciples, the trio of blacksmith shops and many servants also went to the gate of the mountain gate to greet everyone.

Although they had not traveled far, the leader and his party really caused a "bloody storm" along the way. Even if these outer disciples were not lucky enough to follow, they just listened to the constant "front-line battle situation" that made their blood boil, and they wanted to follow the leader and experience the ups and downs of the world.

However, it was disguised, which also inspired the enthusiasm of outer disciples to practice. This time, I could not go out with the head of the sect, and my efforts were effective. Next time, I would naturally have the opportunity to follow the senior brother or the head of the sect to experience the world.

Although Qin Ziao had poor qualifications, she heard that her senior sister Ximen Chuxue was awarded the title of Little Sword God, and she won supreme glory in just a few battles, becoming a famous leader in the new generation of Zhao Kingdom. She was both happy and surprised. So in order to follow the footsteps of her senior sister, she went out early and returned late within the past three months, practiced quietly, and achieved great results.

When he returned to the sect, everything was still the same. Old Man Zhao took the lead in welcoming with a bright smile on his face.

Lin Luo teased as soon as he met, "Old man, are you afraid you are not here to welcome me, but to welcome me?"

When Old Man Zhao saw the young face of the leader, he became a little calmer and mature, and he replied shamelessly: "Hehe, I can smell a mellow fragrance of wine from afar. I knew you will definitely not forget me!"

Lin Luo suddenly remembered something and smiled mysteriously and said, "Hey, old man, you are a match this time!"

Butler Zhao obviously did not understand the meaning of Lin Luo's words, and murmured in confusion: "What kind of chess matches?"

Lin Luo waved his hand: "You will know then!"

While the two were talking and joking, everyone got off the carriage. Old Man Zhao wanted to say something, but his granddaughter had rushed to Lin Luo and pushed him aside: "Brother Lin, thank you for your hard work along the way!"

Qin Ziao also rushed to Ximen Chuxue, pulled up the younger sister's hand and exclaimed: "Sister Chuxue, you are so amazing, the best one!"

Ximen Chuxue's face looked like an iceberg and rarely smiled: "It was the elder brother and the second brother who gave it."

Qin Ziao also discovered the tall man standing beside Ximen Chuxue. The senior sister introduced him back and forth, but Ximen Chuxue was indifferent, but instead took Qin Ziao's hand and said, "Junior sister, go! Look at your success in cultivation."

Li Yuan ran to Zhu Pengtao and asked with a scathing look on his side: "Senior Brother, have you ever won this trip?" The gains in Li Yuan's mouth were naturally calligraphy and calligraphy. He said that Zhu Pengtao's eyes were shining, and he slapped his thighs and kept talking: "You can't say anything, I have observed the pens of the sages of Longhu Mountain, Shengxianzhuang and Jixia Academy. I will tell you slowly at night..."

Senior brother Chen Long and second senior brother Zhao Zheng also gathered around him, chattering and curiously asking about his senior brother's experience along the way.
Chapter completed!