Chapter 528 I'm afraid I won't get the money back
Nian Chengfu immediately controlled his spiritual power and gained a firm footing.
Quan Yao reacted slowly, but fortunately Lin Jinyin was close by, so she grabbed Lin Jinyin and stood firm. After she recovered, Quan Yao began to use her own spiritual power.
Tu You held Han Liyao's hand, while Lin Jinyin used his spiritual power to create a barrier to protect them, while holding Yin Xiaotian's hand to prevent him from flying away.
When Yin Xiaotian was pulled back, the speed of the thousand paper cranes also slowed down.
From a distance, everyone saw a motionless flying boat.
It’s the flying boat of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.
At this moment, the flying boat was still in place, and on the flying boat, there were disciples walking towards the flying boat in groups of three or four. On the outermost deck, Elder He was talking to a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and a jade crown. The middle-aged man was fat, with a big round face, and he looked kind when he smiled.
Lin Jinyin narrowed his eyes when he saw the man on the deck.
Wen Qiao took back the paper cranes, and the group fell onto the deck of the flying boat as there was no place to stand. Their arrival attracted the attention of everyone on the deck.
Wen Qiao looked at the disciples gathered on the deck and couldn't help but frown and asked, "What's the situation?"
Elder He saw Wen Qiao and the others bowed, then asked in surprise, "Fellow Daoist Wen, why are you back?"
Wen Qiao: "I noticed you were in trouble, so I nodded. What's the situation now?"
Elder He finally understood the meaning of what Wen Qiao asked at the beginning, and answered Wen Qiao's question without hesitation: "That evil cultivator came for the Dragon Clan. Fortunately, Sect Leader Lin rescued him. Otherwise, I am afraid that we would not be able to see the two ancestors..."
Hearing that the other party came for the Dragon Clan, Quan Yao, who was of the Dragon Clan, could not help but frown and stood up to ask, "What about that evil cultivator?"
Elder He: "That evil cultivator has been subdued by Sect Leader Lin..."
The next moment, everyone in Wenqiao looked at the fat middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man laughed and raised his hand. A thin figure in a black robe appeared on the deck. He was tied up with ropes. Wen Qiao recognized that it was a demon-binding chain. It could be used to trap people or demons. If it was used to bind demons, the effect would only increase.
Wen Qiao did not look at the man in black robes, but at the middle-aged man, and said with a folded hand: "Junior Wen Qiao, may I know your honorific title?"
The middle-aged man was about to speak with a smile, but a light cough attracted his attention. He looked up and saw Lin Jinyin blinking desperately. The middle-aged man paused, bowed and said, "No need for the honorific title. My name is Lin Baotai, and I'm from Kunlun Mountain..."
"Kunlun Mountain!" Wen Qiao murmured these three words. He was not too surprised that the other party could take out the demon-binding chain.
"Yes, yes, I wonder which sect you belong to?" Lin Baotai asked.
"It's just a small sect, not worth mentioning..." Wen Qiao said with a humble look on his face.
Lin Baotai subconsciously looked at Lin Jinyin, who cleared his throat and stepped forward and said, "Let me introduce you. This is the elder who founded my Futianque sect..."
Lin Baotai: “…….”
Haha, the most powerful hidden sect in the world is actually called a small sect!
Only this person dares to say so.
At this time, Lin Jinyin bowed to Wen Qiao and said, "Grandfather, this is my father, Lin Baotai, the head of Kunlun Mountain."
Wen Qiao: “…….”
It is such a wonderful fate that I came across Kunlun Mountain as soon as I arrived.
And there is Lin Jinyin, whom no one would have expected to be the daughter of the headmaster of Kunlun Mountain.
However, what puzzled Wen Qiao was that since Lin Jinyin had a father who was the head sect master, why did she want to join her Futianque?
"Qiao Qiao, what should we do with that man?" Quan Yao looked at the black-robed man crawling on the ground and asked Wen Qiao in a low voice.
Wen Qiao looked at Lin Baotai, who replied, "I am going to hand this evil cultivator over to the Magic Association. Since the old master Wen... is here, let's leave it to him to deal with." Wen Qiao nodded and thanked him, "Thank you, Master Lin."
Lin Baotai: "You are too polite, Grandpa. I wonder if my evil daughter has caused any trouble for you?"
Although Lin Baotai called Lin Jinyin an evil daughter, Wen Qiao did not feel that Lin Baotai was dissatisfied with Lin Jinyin. Instead, she felt that Lin Baotai, as a father, had a very deep and strong father-daughter relationship with Lin Jinyin.
In response, Wen Qiao smiled slightly and replied: "Jin Yin is a very good child. Master Lin is very lucky..."
Lin Baotai breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is the ancestor preparing to return to Futianque?"
Wen Qiao: "Yes, I have been away for many years. Now that I have returned to the Wuliang Realm, I naturally want to take my apprentice back to Futianque to have a look."
Lin Baotai said: "I heard that there were dragons around Lelin City, so I came here alone to take a look, intending to invite that dragon to Kunlun Mountain. But when I got here, I encountered a group of Taoist friends from the Dragon and Tiger Sect who were trying to perform a ritual, so I tried to stop them. Later, I learned from Elder He that the dragon was the pet of an ancestor of his Dragon and Tiger Sect."
Lin Baotai explained his purpose and Quan Yao watched quietly beside him. He really didn't expect that Chunfeng's appearance would attract the investigation of the head of Kunlun Mountain. He thought to himself that it would be better for him to keep a low profile when bringing Chunfeng and Qiuyu with him. It would be best if they didn't reveal their true identities.
Wen Qiao nodded, indicating that she had listened to Lin Baotai's words. She said, "Since the Dragon and Tiger Sect is fine, I will take this evil cultivator away first..."
As he spoke, Wen Qiao summoned a thousand paper cranes again.
Just as Wen Qiao was about to leave, Lin Baotai suddenly called her.
"Wen... Ancestor, please stay."
"I wonder if Master Lin has anything else to say?"
Wen Qiao turned around and asked.
Lin Baotai hesitated for a long time, and finally asked Wen Qiao: "I wonder if the ancestor recognizes Tai Shuo?"
Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly, not understanding why Lin Baotai mentioned Tai Shuo, her junior sister Wen You, oh, not her junior sister now.
Lin Baotai said: "When my ancestor ascended to heaven, he mentioned that Futianque Taishuo owed him three thousand middle-grade spirit stones and took away the Kongtong Qinyu Fan, one of the eight treasures of Kunlun Mountain. He didn't know when he would return it, so... I want to ask."
Wen Qiao: “…….”
Thinking of Wen You, whom I met in the abandoned city before, the other party didn't even mention this matter, so it goes without saying that the account and the treasure from Kunlun Mountain will probably not be recovered.
Facing Lin Baotai's expectant eyes, Wen Qiao sighed and said honestly, "Master Lin, I'm afraid this matter is a bit uncertain... After all, my junior sister has been missing for a long time."
Although I saw it not long ago, it has indeed been missing for a long time!
Lin Baotai's heart was pounding. He took a deep breath and asked expectantly, "Grandmaster, since Tai Shuo is your junior sister, then... three thousand middle-grade spirit stones..."
Could you please help me pay for it?
Lin Baotai didn’t say the next sentence, but those who should understand it understand it.
Wen Qiao felt a chill in his heart, but he still said seriously: "To be honest, I will not be in the Infinite Realm for too long, and I am short of money. But you can go to my fourth sister. She is in charge of Fu Tianque's collection and expenditure, and has always had a say in Fu Tianque's finances. What's more, she loves my sister very much..."
Lin Baotai has been the headmaster for so many years, so he naturally understood what Wen Qiao meant.
He subconsciously looked at his daughter, who lowered her head, as if not wanting to look for her; then he turned his gaze to the other people around Wen Qiao, each of whom turned their heads to look up at the sky or down at the ground.
Tsk... I'm afraid I won't be able to get this money back.
