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Chapter 9 Going down the cliff

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    In the next few days, when he was hungry, he fed on the birds that were sucked and killed here. He spent most of the day carefully observing the stone beads, and every time he wiped his arms with the dew that appeared on them. Gradually, his arms fully recovered.  As before, he was extremely concerned about this dew and accumulated a lot of it with a bird's skull.

    On this day, he evenly sprinkled the dew that had accumulated for many days on a piece of clothing, carefully wrapped the stone beads in it, hung it around his neck and pulled it a few times to make sure it would not fall.  During the interval, he came to the entrance of the cave, gritted his teeth, tore off most of his clothes, tied them together, fastened one side to the stone, and tied it to his waist, and climbed down carefully.

    He had fallen about five or six feet when his hand suddenly slipped and he fell quickly. Fortunately, his clothes were slightly strained. He swung around and quickly grabbed a branch that grew out of the tree. At this time, the strip of clothes burst from the middle and tied him.  The piece on his waist was dangling in the air.

    Wang Lin broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. He looked down and saw that it was still about twenty feet high. He grabbed the branch with one hand and quickly grabbed the strip of clothes with the other hand. He tied it to the branch with difficulty, and then he breathed.

    ??Moving her body carefully, after a long time she finally approached the cliff wall again and continued to climb down.  When he was a few feet away from the bottom of the cliff, his clothes had been used to the limit, and Wang Lin quickly jumped down without thinking.

    The clothes strip couldn't bear the weight and collapsed again, but it also slightly slowed Wang Lin's fall. The strong wind hit his face, and another series of branches broke. The moment he landed, he struggled to control his body. His toes touched the ground first, and his body  With the huge thrust of the forward thrust, it rolled into a ball on the ground.

    The stones on the ground were like sharp knives, piercing into his body one after another, leaving bloody wounds.  In particular, his right leg was stabbed by a sharp stone, and bones could be seen from the wound.

    Wang Lin's breathing was rapid and his eyes were blurred. He took the cloth wrapped with stone beads from his neck into his mouth with difficulty, sucking the moist dew on it with his tongue. After a while, he struggled to sit up, his hands trembling.  He untied the cloth and twisted it hard on the wound on his right leg. Several drops of liquid fell down.

    A chill came from the wound. After doing all this, he fell weakly to the ground, secretly praying that no wild beast would come over before he recovered.

    At this moment, a shout suddenly came from a distance.

    "Tiezhu, where are you?"

    Wang Lin was startled. When he listened carefully, he realized that it was his father's voice. Before he could think about it, he immediately shouted with all his strength: "Dad, I'm here!"

    A long rainbow quickly slid from a distance, wandered for a circle on the cliff above Wang Lin, and then fell as fast as lightning. After the sword light dissipated, the disciple named Zhang from Hengyue sent his father with an iron pillar under his arm, frowning and looking at it.  Xiang Wang Lin.

    When Tie Zhu's father saw his son, he immediately burst into tears. He ran to Wang Lin and hugged him, crying: "Tie Zhu, why are you doing this? Why can't you think about it? Have you ever thought that if you die?  Now, how should my parents live?"

    Wang Lin was startled, and after thinking about it for a moment, he realized that his father had misunderstood that he wanted to commit suicide. When he looked at the wounds on his body and his embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

    The disciple surnamed Zhang glanced at Wang Lin, looked up and found strips of cloth. He jumped up and climbed to the cave in a few ups and downs. At this time, suction suddenly appeared. He looked startled, but immediately  He returned to normal and didn't care about the suction. He took a look inside and gently fell down. He said in a low voice: "Your child wanted to commit suicide, but was sucked by this naturally formed eye of the wind. That's why he didn't fall to death. Now Wang Lin  It has been found, and the matter will be decided by the elders when we return to the sect."

    After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, grabbed Wang Lin and his son, and quickly left the place. After a while, he arrived at the foot of the Hengyue Sect Peak, and climbed to the top easily along the stone steps.

    Returning to the old place, Wang Lin felt mixed. There were several people standing on the top of the mountain, all with disgust on their faces. The disciple surnamed Zhang quickly stepped forward and said a few words in the ear of one of them. The man frowned and said coldly: "  Now that the person is found, let¡¯s take him to the guest room to meet his mother.¡±

    In the guest room, Wang Lin¡¯s mother burst into tears when she saw her son, hugged him and sobbed and complained. Only after her parents¡¯ oral explanation did Wang Lin know the whole story.

    After he ran away from home, his parents immediately returned to the Wang family to find his fourth uncle. The three of them were worried about his safety and found Wang Zhuo's father. Due to his fourth uncle's toughness, Wang Zhuo's father reluctantly contacted all relatives in the family.  They jointly petitioned the Hengyue Sect, pleading for help in the search.

    It was also the first time for the Hengyue Sect to encounter this kind of thing, and they didn't want to pay attention to it, but after all, Wang Lin left home because he was not taken in. If there is really something wrong, even though they don't care about the life or death of a mortal, this matterAfter spreading the word, all the surrounding villagers spread the word that not many parents would let their children be tested in the future. After careful consideration, they sent a few people to search nearby. Wang Lin's father was worried and followed him.

    This is the scene before.

    Not long after, someone brought a decoction. Tiezhu's mother quickly thanked him and carefully fed it into Wang Lin's mouth. This medicine was indeed made by the Immortal Sect, and the effect was very good. After drinking it, Wang Lin felt that his body had recovered immediately.  Less pain in the wound is much lessened.

    Wang Lin¡¯s caring words from his parents kept coming to Wang Lin¡¯s ears. He wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, his parents might not believe it.

    At this moment, in the main hall of the Hengyue Sect, several elders from the sect were sitting aside, listening to the man named Zhang telling the process of finding Wang Lin. After a long time, a red-faced old man slapped the table and said dissatisfied: "The life and death of mortals has nothing to do with me.  What are you waiting for for a cultivator? Look at the cultivators in Zhao State, who is as dishonest as us and actually sends people to search for a doll that was not chosen to commit suicide? How shameful!"

    A middle-aged man with a cold face next to him sighed secretly and said in a deep voice: "Elder Ma is absolutely right. Looking at all the factions in the Zhao Kingdom, our Hengyue is the most outrageous. But if that child really dies in our Hengyue  Near the Yue Sect, this matter will definitely affect the recruitment of disciples in the future. When the time comes, parents may have thoughts of seeking death when they think that their children have not been collected, so how dare they send their children here."

    An old man in brocade robes picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said calmly: "To put it bluntly, isn't it because our Hengyue Sect has declined and we need to select a large number of disciples suitable for cultivating immortals from mortals? Hehe, what if?  500 years ago, no matter whether he lived or died, we didn¡¯t have to care about what mortals thought.¡±

    The last old man with wrinkles on his face sighed and said slowly: "This young man can commit suicide once, and he will probably commit suicide a second time. That's all. In order to save trouble in the future, let's make an exception and accept him as a registered disciple."  After he finished, he glanced sideways at the middle-aged man, closed his eyes and stopped talking.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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