Chapter 85 True Love Fans, Diehard Fans!
Stretching out his hand to wipe the void, the golden token suspended in the air suddenly disappeared without a trace. The pen, the fun, and the pavilion www.biquge.info as if they had never existed before.
However, in just a few seconds, Lin Xiaoyuan had already seen it clearly.
The word Xianmen can't be faked, although she hasn't seen the real Xianmen order, but she can take out the token engraved with the word Xianmen at this time, and she doesn't need to think about it, it must be a Xianmen order.
"Little girl, now do you think we are not qualified to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference?" put away the Immortal Gate Order, looked at Lin Xiaoyuan with sorrow, and asked with a smile.
opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word, looking at her in shock, Lin Xiaoyuan nodded indifferently, her eyes were full of incredulity.
She really couldn't understand how she got the Xianmen Order.
However, thinking of the recent period of time, all kinds of incredible changes, Lin Xiaoyuan's heart gradually relieved. For the master, this is not a matter, and it seems that there is nothing to make a fuss about if he can get the immortal gate order.
After figuring it out, Lin Xiaoyuan looked at the sorrowful gaze and admired it more and more.
Now that he is worried, even if he is said to be a Da Luo Jin Immortal, it is estimated that Lin Xiaoyuan will nod and believe it without thinking.
If in the past, Lin Xiaoyuan worshiped Broken Sorrow and was still a true love fan, then now Lin Xiaoyuan can already be called a die-hard fan.
She believes that her master can do anything!
Feeling the admiration and admiration in Lin Xiaoyuan's eyes, he was silent on his face, and there was no wave in the ancient well, but in fact, he was secretly ashamed and ashamed in his heart.
But since it's installed, you have to install a full set. It is not a bad thing to establish an image of omnipotence in the minds of apprentices.
As soon as he thought of this, he pretended to be sorrowful and said: "The Xianmen Order was issued by the Ming Dynasty and sent by the Jingchen Fairy of the Haomiao Xianmen in person. ”
After a deliberate pause, in Lin Xiaoyuan's admiring gaze, he sighed sadly: "Besides, you are also fifteen or sixteen years old, and you are also a monk in the middle stage of soul cultivation. ”
"For all these years as a teacher, it is indeed a bit unreasonable to leave you on the mountain, and the gate is not out of the door. It's time to take you out for a walk and see the outside world. ”
Lin Xiaoyuan was stunned when she heard this, and came back to her senses, her pretty face was full of emotion and admiration.
Although I don't know when the master was involved with the Haomiao Immortal Sect. But when I heard that the purpose of his trip was to take himself down the mountain for training. Lin Xiaoyuan's heart was warm, and her emotion was beyond words.
coughed lightly, feeling that he was pretending to be a little too much, and he accepted it when he saw that he was good. waved his hand and said lightly: "Okay, you go down." Three days to prepare. ”
Bowing and saluting, Lin Xiaoyuan nodded in agreement. The happy smile on his face was as bright as a flower, but it was hard to hide the excitement in his heart.
Forcibly suppressing the jubilant thoughts in her heart, Lin Xiaoyuan turned around and walked out of the Xuanjian Palace slowly. Just as she was about to step out of the palace gate, a calm voice came.
"Little girl, whether it's real or not, I'm always your master. It was, it is, and it always will be!!"
When Lin Xiaoyuan heard this, her body suddenly shook, and tears couldn't stop sliding over her face. Without saying much, he nodded with his back to his back, and walked out of the Xuanjian Palace.
This time, Lin Xiaoyuan's pace seemed much brisker, and the moment she left the palace gate, a little bit of crystal dripping on the ground and shattering.
It shows that from now on, there will be no estrangement between the master and apprentice.
Looking at Lin Xiaoyuan's back, he walked farther and farther, and gradually disappeared from view. There was a hint of relief in his eyes, and his heart was relieved.
Fear!
He was really afraid!
I'm afraid that this little girl will drill the horns of the bull and refuse to admit that he is a fake master.
Since he came to this world and came into contact with Lin Xiaoyuan, he has fallen in love with this apprentice in his heart, so he has integrated into this world and accepted this new identity.
Of course, his liking does not refer to the love of men and women, but the love of a master for his own apprentices.
Whether the teacher has more strengths or more components of the father, it is impossible to say whether he is sorrowful.
Fortunately, in the end, Lin Xiaoyuan still chose to accept him as a master. The best proof of this is that there is no excessive inquiry.
Since then, there has been no estrangement between master and apprentice, and how can we not be happy to break our sorrows.
Calm your mind and let go of distractions. Broken sorrow laid down layers of prohibitions in the Xuanjian Palace. Immediately, two storage bags were taken out of the void.
It's nothing else, it's through the Liuyun Sect and his party that they broke off the spoils of war harvested from it.
These two storage bags are from Ding Jiliang and Shen Tuchen respectively.
The two of them, one is the Great Elder of the Liuyun Sect, who is in a high position. The other is the only personal inheritance of the sect head Kong, the future of the sect.
What can be collected by the two of them is naturally not too shabby.
Because Ding Jiliang was in Liuyun Sect, all the forms and spirits that were beaten by sorrow were destroyed, and he died so much that there was not even scum left. So the prohibition on his storage bag dissipated, and he became an ownerless thing.
Therefore, without encountering any obstacles, it was opened smoothly.
However, after opening the storage bag, the contents were far from as big as Xuan Sorrow expected.
The storage bag is not big, only about five cubic meters, three wooden boxes, two jade slips, two bottles of elixir, and a water-attribute spirit sword. Nothing else.
Frowning slightly, he shook his head worriedly, a little dissatisfied. How can it be said that Ding Jiliang is also the great elder of the Liuyun Sect, how can he only have such a small net worth, which is too shabby.
This is also related to the fact that he has not met many monks and casual cultivators from other sects, and his cognition is limited.
He thought that Ding Jiliang, as the great elder of the Liuyun Sect, had a respected status and a high position, so he must be rich.
In fact, it is not the case, the cultivation of monks, as the cultivation becomes more and more profound, the more cultivation resources are needed, if it is not from a big sect, or some other special circumstances, how many monks have a rich family background.
The lower the cultivation, the more so. Ordinary low-level casual cultivation can't even make up the spirit stone pills for their own cultivation.
However, the reason for this is not known. In addition to the monks of the Liuyun Sect, he had encountered monks from other forces twice in total.
Once in the grove outside Canglan City, he met a group of Dragon and Tiger Realm monks, and at that time he was really frightened and at a loss.
Fortunately, at that time, the aura left by the Zhengu Immortal Monarch on the Zhengu Atlas woke up, and he wiped out dozens of Dragon and Tiger Monks with a raise of his hand.
That night, he saw the power outside the Dragon and Tiger Realm, whether it was the great hand that destroyed the Su family, or the Divine Tablet Runic Chain of the Zhen Gu Immortal Monarch, they all deeply stimulated the broken sorrow.
made him deeply understand what the Heavenly Dao is ruthless and the Immortal Dao is grinding.