The magic weapon used by the Lingshan Sword Sect to send them to the Biling Secret Realm was an extremely tall galaxy shuttle, the size of a peak, the shape of which was similar to a jujube core and extremely large, and the majestic shuttle body cast a vast shadow on the clouds below. Tang Lin was in a trance when he boarded the Xinghe Shuttle, and for a moment he thought that he was boarding an aircraft carrier, until he caught a glimpse of Xiao Zibai's figure in the crowd, he calmed down slightly, and randomly chose a place with a glass window embedded in it to lean on.

Including Xiao Zibai, twenty Lingshan disciples below the Jindan stage went to the Xinghe Shuttle one after another, and they were all disciples who were selected to go to the Biling Secret Realm. There are a total of twelve heavens in the foundation building, except for Xiao Zibai, the other disciples have the lowest cultivation, and they all have at least eight or nine foundation building cultivation, only Xiao Zibai is one, and the cultivation on the bright side is not even the third level of foundation building.

- Even this, he hurriedly "broke through" in the past few days, not long before he went to this Xinghe Shuttle, Xiao Zibai was still a Qi cultivator who had not yet reached the foundation building period.

Although it is said that the Biling Secret Realm does not set a lower limit for the cultivation that can be entered, but the general selection of people is next to the upper layer line, the closer to the Jindan monks, the more popular they are, and Xiao Zibai's cultivation of the third layer of the foundation is simply a new low in history. Although no one said anything directly because of Xiao Zibai's identity as a "senior brother", there was always a taste of respect and distance in his attitude.

And no wonder. The Tai Ban that Xiao Zibai has come into contact with over the years is a new Qi cultivation disciple who has not been in the field for a long time, and his own cultivation on the surface is low, so these people on the Xinghe Shuttle naturally look down on him. They either entered the door early, or they built the foundation quickly, each with their own dependence, how can they look at Xiao Zibai, who is late in the entrance and slow to build the foundation.

Tang Lin saw on the side that this group of people seemed to be enthusiastic but actually alienated when they treated Xiao Zibai, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, Xiao Zibai himself was at ease, and he could still divide his mind from time to time and peek at Tang Lin with his eyes.

He thought that his movements were hidden, but the wind spiritual power only quietly turned in Tang Lin's ears, and Xiao Zibai's behavior was completely exposed.

Feeling Xiao Zibai's gaze falling on him, Tang Lin laughed for a while, and his anger against those Lingshan disciples was wiped out by Xiao Zibai's voyeurism. He shook his head, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and turned to the side with the big bird on his shoulder.

As soon as he changed his position like this, he couldn't see him from Xiao Zibai's point of view, no matter how hard he stretched out his head, he couldn't see a trace of Tang Lin's hair.

Tang Lin couldn't help laughing, feeling the grievances and grievances in Xiao Zibai's heart, and finally leaned out half of his body with compassion, leaning lazily against the window string, so that Xiao Zibai could peek at himself "quietly".

Under Xiao Zibai's frequent sideways, Tang Lin happily half-hooked his lips, and the bewitching lip color suddenly came alive, looking more like a demon.

Xiao Zibai's face quietly turned red at first, and when he saw that others were also looking sideways at Tang Lin's complexion, his face gradually turned white again. In a short period of time, Xiao Zibai changed from cold ice white jade to blood red agate and then to cold ice white jade, Tang Lin's smile deepened, he patted his shoulder, and the big feather bird on his shoulder spread its wings silently.

In the amazed eyes of everyone, the bird with its long tail feathers landed lightly on Xiao Zibai's arm, raised its slender neck, and rubbed Xiao Zibai's face affectionately.

Xiao Zibai subconsciously reached out to stroke the smooth feathers on the back of "Tuanzi", stroked it twice and reacted, looked at Tang Lin in surprise, Tang Lin clapped his hands, took out a jar of canned hawthorn from the storage bag and threw it to him far away. Seeing that Xiao Zibai stretched out his hand to catch it, Tang Lincai smiled and said, "Give you a taste, this hawthorn is very delicious." After thinking about it, he added: "But it's not as delicious as rock sugar gourd." ”

Rock sugar gourd? Xiao Zibai thought blankly: Wasn't the rock sugar gourd eaten by the dumplings...... Hey, wait, what's wrong!

He looked up at Tang Lin anxiously, wanting to say something, but Tang Lin winked at Xiao Zibai with a smile, turned around and walked away in a dashing manner, not even giving him a chance to ask questions, only said to him from afar: "I'll come to you later." ”

The red at the base of Xiao Zibai's ears suddenly spread to his entire cheek.

Tang Lin! Coming! Find him!

Xiao Zibai was so happy that his whole body was about to explode, but Tang Lin added at the right time at this moment: "...... I'm going to pick up the dumplings with you. ”

-- Xiao Zibai exploded into a squib.

Tang Lin smiled sullenly and walked away, and sat down in the room assigned to him, as if waiting for the Xinghe Shuttle to start, but his main consciousness had already shifted to the body of "Tuanzi".

He stood on Xiao Zibai's shoulder, watching Xiao Zibai's face turn red and white and red, and finally freeze into a faint crimson.

Xiao Zibai held the jar of candied hawthorn, completely ignoring the eyes of the people around him who looked at him in various colors, rubbed Tang Lin's neck by himself, and smiled at him: "Tuanzi, go back to the room and help me choose a dress." ”

After saying that, he left, and the gossip eyes of other people were glued behind him.

There weren't many people from the Lingshan Sword Sect who went to the Biling Secret Realm this time, and there were only a few dozen of them, so everyone had their own room. They stayed on this galaxy shuttle for half a day before waiting for Elder Wu, who led the team, to arrive late.

When Elder Wu finally got on the Star River Shuttle, this mountain-like Star River Shuttle couldn't wait to cut through the sea of clouds and move forward proudly at an extremely fast speed compared to its enormity. The clouds passing behind him were all torn to shreds, and in the misty mid-air behind the Xinghe Shuttle, half of the remnant peak of Lingshan loomed.

Tang Lin stood in Xiao Zibai's room, glanced at the glass window, and clearly saw the half-hanging waterfall of Ling Mountain. When he saw this waterfall, he couldn't help but think of Xiao Zibai, and he quietly glanced at the other party: this fool was changing clothes left and right in the house.

He had been there for nearly a day, and the whole room could be said to be a mess, whether it was the clothes worth several inferior magic weapons, or the ordinary robes of inferior materials that he had before, they were all spread out on the couch one by one, occupying all the spare space.

However, among so many clothes, Xiao Zibai didn't find a satisfactory one, it seemed that there were many clothes to choose from, so he became more and more undecided, and couldn't help but think about it repeatedly.

He was dressed in white, but he seemed to be always wearing white clothes in front of Tang Lin, would Tang Lin be tired of seeing it? The pale yellow one is very energetic to wear, but it is a little frivolous, will it make you look unreliable? This black dress looks dignified, but I'm too young now, will I look old-fashioned when I wear it?

He anxiously tugged at the clothes, feeling that he was not satisfied with each one.

Tang Lin, who was left aside, was very unhappy: he seemed to have been neglected for a long time. He flapped his wings and flew next to Xiao Zibai, constantly dangling his long tail feathers in front of Xiao Zibai's eyes, but it didn't seem to have any effect: Xiao Zibai was still there facing a bed of clothes, continuing to hesitate and deliberate.

So he clicked his beak angrily, returned to his body, stood up straight, walked out of the room, and decided to ignore Xiao Zibai and visit the Xinghe Shuttle by himself.

In all fairness, Tang Lin was actually really curious about Xinghe Suo, as mentioned in the original text, this was the most commonly used magic weapon for cultivators to travel through the world. The world formed by this novel - or the plane - is composed of a total of three thousand and one worlds, two thousand small worlds, one thousand large worlds, and a central realm, the Lingshan Sword Sect and the Imperial Beast Sect are both located in the central realm, and the Biling Secret Realm is located in the Qingquan realm of the three thousand small worlds.

This time, they traveled from the Central Realm to the Qingquan Realm, passing through several different worlds of different sizes in the middle, which was a relatively long journey, and the attraction of the Qingling Secret Realm to cultivators was also evident.

Tang Lin slowly walked in the Xinghe shuttle, imagining that he was walking in a space rocket. The walls and floors around him were dull and dark, with a faint glow on them, and they looked as brilliant as a galaxy - this is probably where the name of the galaxy shuttle comes from?

Tang Lin looked up and down the material of the Xinghe Shuttle curiously: it looked like some kind of metal, the tentacles were cold and hard, and it seemed to be extremely strong, and for a few moments, he had the urge to spit out fire to burn it. But after estimating the value of the Xinghe Shuttle and looking at the spirit stone in his pocket, Tang Lin still wisely resisted this impulse.

"Let's find something else to burn later." Tang Lin thought about it, and walked around the entire Xinghe shuttle, he slowed down intentionally or unintentionally, and turned back to the "group" from time to time to look at Xiao Zibai, but in the process, Xiao Zibai threw himself on his clothes and didn't come to him at all.

Tang Lin was even more unhappy.

He sent the person back to the house, and the whole bird rolled around on Xiao Zibai's pile of clothes, trying to get Xiao Zibai to notice him, but Xiao Zibai only said to him, "Don't make trouble", and continued to try on various clothes. tried to try, and asked Tang Lin from time to time: "How do I look?" ”

Tang Lin really wanted to spit out and burn all his clothes.

However, Xiao Zibai didn't know Tang Lin's inner grievances, and he was still working hard to take care of himself there. After trying it on again and again for a long time, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Tang Lin's wilting tail feathers, Xiao Zibai finally remembered that there was still a bird in the room that needed his comfort, he looked up at Tang Lin, walked over and squatted in front of him, gently rubbed the feathers on the top of Tang Lin's head, and said: "Tuanzi, when did you say your master would come over?" ”

You just offended him! He'll never come over! Tang Lin thought angrily, he half-lowered his eyelids and turned his head away, ignoring Xiao Zibai.

Xiao Zibai rubbed him for a while, Tang Lin still stubbornly turned his head and ignored him, Xiao Zibai squinted his eyes when he saw this, pulled Tang Lin up and began to scratch his belly.

Tang Lin was tickled and ashamed, and he couldn't avoid Xiao Zibai's claws for a long time, and finally became angry, so he simply knocked Xiao Zibai hard with his head. He didn't snort hard at all, and deliberately lowered his beak so as not to hurt him, but Xiao Zibai still let out a "sigh", and fell sideways into the pile of clothes on the couch.

…… Did you hurt him? Tang Lin was startled, and immediately rushed over to look at his forehead, not beware of being hugged by Xiao Zibai in advance, and kissed him the forehead.

"Don't be angry, Dango, forgive me?" Xiao Zibai hugged him and said with a smile. Of course, he didn't think that there was anything special about his actions, but Tang Lin, who was suddenly kissed, was so shocked that the whole bird was wooden.

He froze in place for a few seconds, and the next moment, a flame erupted in Xiao Zibai's arms.

Don was on the move, and the whole bird turned into a brilliant ball of fire.

Xiao Zibai was startled by the sudden fire in his arms, but his first reaction was not to stay away from the fire, but to pull up the clothes closest to him on the couch, and try to slap the fire on Tang Lin's body without thinking. After a few clicks, the expensive clothes, which were worth several inferior magic weapons, had completely been photographed into a ball of fire. By the time he finally remembered that he was a cultivator and could extinguish the fire with spells, Tang Lin had already recovered from his dizzy state, and he sucked those flames back into his stomach in one go.

Seeing that Tang Lin was still unharmed after the fire, Xiao Zibai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he finally realized that he was using the clothes to shoot the fire, and after a closer look, the poor clothes had been burned to the point that only a few pieces of cloth remained.

…… All of them burned are spirit stones.

When Tang Lin saw the scraps, he was very distressed for Xiao Zibai's purse, but Xiao Zibai only threw the rags, hugged Tang Lin and said with relief: "Great, Tuanzi, you're fine!" Then he paused and smiled embarrassedly: "I forgot that you are not afraid of fire." ”

"But why did you fall on it all of a sudden, I was really scared just now." After relaxing, Xiao Zibai couldn't help but complain to Tang Lin, but Tang Lin glared at him fiercely, and said in his heart: It's not the kiss you just had!

He flapped his wings angrily, and flew away in annoyance, leaving Xiao Zibai blank in place for a few seconds before he suddenly ran out of the door to chase, where can he catch up at this moment, Tang Lin flew away early in the morning.

The next day, Xiao Zibai went out to find Tang Temporary, and he was somewhat apprehensive.

He hesitated for a long time before going out, and took out a small and delicate brocade box from the layers of boxes, Xiao Zibai reached out and opened the brocade box, but the box only contained an ordinary hairband.

This is the hairband that Tang Lin gave him that day.

Tang Lin asked him to tie his hair with this, so as not to let the group peck it again, but after he got the hairband, it was useless, but brought it back to the room so that he could survive and put it away.

Xiao Zibai gently rubbed the thin texture of the hairband with his fingertips, and was a little hesitant in his heart: should he tie this hairband and go to see Tang Lin? Wouldn't that be a little too obvious...... But Tang Lin sent him a storage bag, does this mean something......

Thinking of the possibility of "he likes me too", Xiao Zibai was so satisfied with that illusory happiness that he couldn't say anything for a moment, but soon, he brutally broke his illusion and warned himself: "Don't think about it, maybe this storage bag was stolen from you by Tuanzi." ”

is true, no one can prove that this storage bag must have been given by Tang Lin, Xiao Zibai was just guessing from beginning to end, and he couldn't come up with any real drama. But the ghost made a miracle, he hesitated and hesitated, and finally picked up the delicate hairband and tied up his usual loose black hair.

Give it a try. Xiao Zibai thought, maybe there is still a chance to give it a try, but if you don't try, there will be no chance at all.

Thinking so, Xiao Zibai changed into the expensive clothes he bought with Tuanzi.

*

Tang Lin was a little surprised when he saw Xiao Zibai coming from afar. I have to say that the last sentence depends on clothes, after Xiao Zibai put on the clothes that were worth several inferior magic weapons, his already jade-like face was lined with more Ling Ran like an immortal, but thinking about his previous experience of being ignored by him, Tang Lin stiffly suppressed the urge to appreciate the beauty, hardened his heart and looked at him coldly.

Although it was a "cold" look, Tang Lin couldn't help but hook his lips slightly when he saw the familiar hairband that Xiao Zibai used when he tied his hair.

It was just a superficial hook, but it was still keenly discovered by Xiao Zibai, and he raised his eyebrows at Tang Lin in response. Xiao Zibai's eyebrows already had three points of sharpness, and the kind of thousand-year-old ice cast into a sword under his eyebrows was even more vigorous, but when he looked gentle, he still looked like that delicate and flawless jade man.

Xiao Zibai's whole person is like a sword with a jade sheath, and the sword in the warm scabbard is cold.

When Tang Lin thought of this, he couldn't help but remember the incident of breaking Xiao Zibai's scabbard at the beginning, and secretly reminded himself that he hadn't compensated him for the scabbard, and began to think about making a jade scabbard for Xiao Zibai. The kind of white jade is very good, it doesn't need too much decoration, it would be great if you could find a rare cold jade, but the style still needs to be carefully considered......

Just when Tang Lin had already begun to draw the design draft in his mind, Xiao Zibai slowly approached him and whispered to him:

“…… I feel like I've lost the dumplings. ”

Tang Lin: ......

"It's okay, the dumplings are not lost." Tang Lin suppressed the urge to cover his forehead, and patiently explained to Xiao Zibai: "After he came out of you, he went back to my room directly, I thought you asked him to come back, so I didn't think to inform you." ”

"That's ......" Xiao Zibai whispered, he quickly glanced at Tang Lin's expression, and then quickly lowered his head, looking like he still had something to say.

Under Tang Lin's "say it quickly" look, Xiao Zibai took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and asked him softly, "Then this, did you lose it?" ”

Tang Lin's eyes lingered on Xiao Zibai's slender fingertips for a moment, and soon shifted to the porcelain vase, and after identifying it for a while, he immediately recognized it: Isn't this the storage bag he secretly sent to Xiao Zibai yesterday!

Could it be that Xiao Zibai still doubts the origin of these things?

He lowered his head, dusted off his sleeves, and replied in a nonchalant tone, "I didn't lose it. ”

Tang Lin's tone was too understated, so light that Xiao Zibai thought that Yi Qiqi was actually making his own feelings, maybe the person who sent the thing had nothing to do with Tang Lin at all. The moment he thought of this possibility, one of his hearts almost completely stiffened, and he didn't know how to end it.

However, the next moment, Tang Lin half-raised his eyes, and continued to say to Xiao Zibai casually: "This was originally given to you by me. ”

Still in such an understated tone, still with such a seemingly indifferent attitude, Xiao Zibai's eyes lit up in an instant, he smiled lightly, bent his eyes with a smile, and said solemnly to Tang Lin: "Thank you." ”

"I love it."

His expression was so serious that Tang Lin looked away a little uncomfortably. I don't know when it started, the Lingshan disciples who had already gathered around the two of them watched them with a pleasing attitude. Tang Lin realized that the current situation was too ambiguous, and he coughed lightly twice in embarrassment, feeling that his cheeks were a little hot.

Tang Lin subconsciously prepared to open his mouth to change the topic, but heard someone in the crowd whispering:

"This monk of the Royal Beast Sect is good-looking, but unfortunately he is blind, Xiao Zibai has not been able to build a foundation for seven years, and he can actually look at ......"

"It's a shame that a flower is stuck in cow dung......"

Tang Lin's face suddenly became less hot, his gaze cooled down for a moment, and he looked straight into the depths of the crowd.

There was a "boom", and a cluster of incandescent flames suddenly exploded in the crowd.

The disciples of Ling Shan screamed and dispersed, revealing a person on fire in the middle, the person screamed miserably, desperately rolling on the ground to extinguish the fire on his body, Xiao Zibai frowned slightly, and took two steps forward to extinguish the flames, but Tang Lin stretched out his hand to stop him.

"I'm going to see who's going to do it!" Tang Lin said coldly, his bewitching eyebrows and eyes instantly became murderous.

The majesty forced the crowd to be silent for a moment, and only the disciple who was on fire was still rolling on the ground and screaming.

Tang Lin stood there indifferently and watched him scream and struggle, and after counting about ten, he took a step forward with a smile:

"Have you done enough? If I didn't do enough, I wouldn't mind actually setting you on fire. This flame that doesn't hurt people is not very good after all, and it is fake to act. Tang Lin waved his sleeves and collected the flames on the man's body, and the blazing white flames flashed in his sleeves. The man on the ground was still screaming desperately, and after rolling for a moment he realized that something was wrong, and raised his head to look at everyone in a daze, only to find that everyone was looking at him with a strange look.

That one was burned by the flames! The disciple of Ling Mountain, who had been rolling around for a long time, was unharmed at this moment, except that his clothes were rolled all over wrinkles.

Xiao Zibai quietly breathed a sigh of relief and put down the hilt of the sword that was clenched in his hand.

Tang Lin sneered, turned around and left with the big bird on his shoulder, leaving a circle of silent Lingshan people, and some disciples who knew that person whispered in private: "Isn't this that Shao Ying...... Why is he here, didn't he say he was recuperating from an injury? ”

"That fire just now looked like a heavenly fire, and it could burn a living person to ashes in the blink of an eye...... I didn't hurt anyone......"

"That beauty of the Royal Beast Sect must be a master of fire control, Shao Ying didn't even burn his clothes, this clothes are not fireproof!"

Xiao Zibai should have stepped forward to suppress the scene and deal with the incident at this time, this was his responsibility as a "senior brother", but at this moment, he didn't want to move his steps at all, his eyes stared at Tang Lin's back as he gradually moved away, Xiao Zibai only felt that his heart was all on Tang Lin's body.

Tang Lin is so powerful, Tianhuo can be controlled so meticulously.

He's so pretty, and he's still so good-looking when he's angry.

No wonder Tang Lin can become a disciple of the master of the Heavenly Character Sect of the Imperial Beast Sect, no one is more qualified than him.

Xiao Zibai thought in a trance, thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart: Tang Lin is powerful, good-looking, has many spirit stones, and has a high status, how can he be worthy of him? Is it status? Or money? Xiao Zibai calculated carefully, and found that the only thing worth some money on his body might be the sword, and now the scabbard of the sword was broken......

He suddenly felt that his hope of successfully chasing Tang Lin was illusory to the point of being incredible.

No, no, no, there is still strength, maybe it's time for me to remove the camouflage of the "three layers of foundation building" on my body.

After all, as we all know, Tang Lin is a descendant disciple of the master of the Imperial Beast Sect, a genius monk who has cultivated to the threshold of the Jie Dan in just seven years, and he himself is just an unworthy "senior brother" in the Lingshan Sword Sect, a "waste" who has not succeeded in building a foundation after seven years of hard work.

He himself naturally knew that he was not a waste, and the time it took Xiao Zibai to cultivate to build the foundation was by no means longer than Tang Lin. However, his master was worried that he was too young and too sharp, and that he would be regarded as a bird, and that he was cultivating too fast and his foundation was unstable, so he only let him "accumulate thick and thin" and "sharpen a sword in ten years", so he was born and polished on the threshold of foundation building for seven years.

Xiao Zibai regretted a little for the first time, why did he restrain his feathers like that, so that when he stood in front of Tang Lin now, he would be compared to him.

He clenched the sword in his hand tightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Go to his foundation, go to his polishing, go to his thick and thin hair, go to his taoguang and obscurity, go to his three years of silence, a blockbuster! No matter how much wind and rain lay ahead, he also wanted to stand side by side with Tang Lin—he just wanted to be with Tang Lin.

*

And Tang Lin didn't know anything about Xiao Zibai's determination to "become stronger and marry a wife": he has been deep in depression recently.

It was probably because the relationship between him and Xiao Zibai that day seemed too ambiguous, and now everyone on the Xinghe shuttle thinks that he and Xiao Zibai have liked each other for a long time, and they are almost together. Tang Lin really doubted that there was nothing else to do in this cultivation realm, how could he only know gossip all day long!

You must know that the only people who know about the events of that day are just a few dozen people on this galaxy shuttle, but these few dozens of people have given full play to the effect of passing ten to hundred. In just a few days, rumors such as "Tang Lin, a disciple of the Imperial Beast Sect, and Xiao Zibai of the Lingshan Sword Sect had a crush on each other" immediately spread throughout most of the cultivation realm at a desperate speed.

Tang Lin felt that this cultivation realm must be a pill.

Tang Lin couldn't figure it out at all, how could a cultivator who should theoretically be "pure-hearted and have few desires" be so gossipy, and even Kong Liu and Xuan Ning, who were far away in the sect, also jointly sent him a jade slip, telling him that "underage demons are not allowed to pop, regardless of whether the other party is an adult or a minor."

it! Who's going to bang!

After receiving the jade slip, Tang Lin's whole demon was not good.

If he could, Tang Lin really wanted to lock himself in the quiet room and keep practicing for one hundred and eighty years, until the people from the outside world left the lingering and sympathetic relationship history between him and Xiao Zibai behind. However, he couldn't do this: he was now a disciple of the Imperial Beast Sect, and on this galaxy shuttle full of Ling Shan's disciples, he represented the face of the Imperial Beast Sect, and if he kept his door closed, the image of the Imperial Beast Sect would definitely be affected.

Tang Lin was a person who thought he was very responsible, so he went out with righteousness, without hesitation, and as if he were going home.

After going out, Tang Lin regretted it.

Probably because the gossip that he and Xiao Zibai were "in love" had spread all over the cultivation realm, every Lingshan disciple on the Xinghe Shuttle liked to look Tang Lin up and down quietly when they saw him. However, Tang Lin's senses were extremely keen, and their immobility was like an open fire to him, and he was watched by a group of people every day "quietly", Tang Lin's life was really painful and congested, but he couldn't directly say to those people in Lingshan, "Don't look at me", so he had to endure silently, and persuaded himself: "It's good to get used to it...... It's good to get used to it. ”

But I can't get used to it!!

During this time, Tang Lin's heart almost collapsed, and Xiao Zibai seized the opportunity to find an excuse to "ask Tang Lin for doubts" in front of everyone. This kind of "consultation" is very common among the various sects with friendly relations, where a disciple with a low cultivation asks a disciple with a high cultivation, a disciple who is clumsy in magic asks a disciple with excellent magic skills, and after the person who is consulted agrees to instruct the requester, the two will find a quiet place to communicate privately.

Pay attention to this: privately.

It's time to get out of public! No more "sneaky" onlookers! Tang Lin almost couldn't wait to agree to Xiao Zibai's request, and then the two happily went to the room to "communicate privately".

He didn't know at all that when he watched him and Xiao Zibai leave side by side, those Ling Shan disciples were chewing on the words "private communication" repeatedly, exchanging knowing glances with each other.

Damn, everyone is a monk, and the other disciples of the Lingshan Sword Sect have been cultivating hard during this time, striving to lay the foundation for forming a golden pill, and the two of them are actually in love? The monks of the starry river shuttle unprecedentedly unanimously united in their hatred of the enemy, and once again spread the news that these two people were in love throughout the cultivation world. This time, when the relationship between Tang Lin and Xiao Zibai was taken out to gossip again, it was no longer simply "ambiguous", but became a "couple".

Within a few days, almost everyone knew about it: "Tang Lin of the Imperial Beast Sect and Xiao Zibai of the Lingshan Sword Sect are together."

This also led some of Lingshan's disciples to treat Xiao Zibai more and more sharply: that stinky kid is not a big family, second, he has no power, third, he does not have strong wealth, and fourth, he is not talented. It is said that he is a genius with a single ice spiritual root, but he hasn't built a foundation for seven years, and he only has a better face, so he actually became a disciple of the head of the family, and he was also taken by the people of the Royal Beast Sect - that is the Royal Beast Sect!

The Imperial Beast Sect is a true top-level sect in the cultivation realm, the kind of behemoth that will tremble three times if you stomp your feet in the entire cultivation realm, although the Lingshan Sword Sect also belongs to a first-class sect, it does not have the same wide human face and confidence as the Imperial Beast Sect. After all, the Lingshan Sword Sect only cultivates swords, the force value is high but the commodity value is low, and the people of the Manchu Sect can't develop any good business, so it is not very confident to live in this era of peace.

The Imperial Beast Sect is different, the business leased by the demon beasts of this behemoth sect is all over the three thousand worlds, not to mention the strong financial resources, and the force value of the people in the sect is also extremely high. At the beginning, the three major demon gates stole and killed several spirit beasts of the Royal Beast Sect, and "Blood Feather" Kong Liu personally knocked on the door, and took his peacock spirit pet to slaughter the three major demon gates with one person and one bird!

You know, people just killed a few spirit beasts.

However, the reputation of the Demon Gate itself in the Three Thousand Worlds is not good, the wealth of the Royal Beast Sect is very powerful, and no one dares to say anything, for a while, the spirit beasts that were rented out by the Royal Beast Sect were simply regarded as ancestors, and Kong Liu's reputation was completely spread.

And the Tang Lin from the Royal Beast Sect happened to be the only disciple of the famous Kong Liu.

The Imperial Beast Sect is rich, the Imperial Beast Sect is powerful, Kong Liu is strong and protective, and Tang Lin himself is extremely talented and beautiful...... The wealth and land required by the cultivators, with Tang Lin, one is equivalent to having all of them, who doesn't know that the position of the master of the Royal Beast Sect has been passed down from generation to generation? The master of this generation of Tianzimen is Kong Liu, and the next generation of door master has to be Tang Lin, how can Xiao Zibai be this person, how can he get Tang Lin's blue eyes, how can he not make people envious, jealous and hateful.

Especially Fang Honglang, who thought that he had been robbed of the position of the head apprentice by Xiao Zibai, was so jealous that his eyes were a little red. He called Xu Xun and asked him through gritted teeth, "Are you sure?" ”

Are you sure? This sentence is not the first time Fang Honglang has asked, since he agreed with Xu Xun on a plan to do it, he will call Xu Xun to ask from time to time, as if all his courage depends on Xu Xun's words. Xu Xun was very contemptuous of this, but he still replied tolerantly to Fang Honglang every time, "Sure", "No problem", "Don't worry" - after all, when facing the prey that is about to fall into the trap, the hunter always has full patience.

This time, Xu Xun also replied to Fang Honglang as usual: "Yes." ”

So Fang Honglang's whole person relaxed in an instant, he sighed softly, and waved his hand impatiently to signal Xu Xun to leave, as if he called him over just to ask such a sentence.

…… Although this is indeed the case.

If someone else was treated like this, he would have already turned his face with Fang Honglang. Everyone is a monk in the foundation building period, why are you dragging it like this? The Lingshan Sword Sect is not opened by your family! However, Xu Xun was able to bear it, not only did he obediently leave, but he also made a submissive appearance, and even gave Fang Honglang a courtier salute not very skillfully.

Xu Xun's approach made Fang Honglang very happy.

*

Although Fang Honglang's name is Fang Honglang, he actually has nothing to do with the Fang family.

The so-called Fang family is the royal family of the mortal dynasty Zhao State in this world, and the people in the royal family have lived in gold and dignity for a long time, and they can't help but think about transcending life and death.

Unfortunately, however, the vast majority of the royal family members have no spiritual qualifications, let alone emperors. In these three thousand worlds, there have been many generations of royal families, and their bloodlines have been renovated countless times, and there has never been a single cultivator who can achieve immortality. The royal family has gone through a long-term struggle from the unwillingness and anger at the beginning to the final helplessness to accept and accept fate. For cultivators, it may only be the situation of two apprenticeship ceremonies, but for mortals, it is the effort of several generations before and after.

The royal family among mortals is always accustomed to getting it lightly, but this time they finally know what it is like to "not get".

How's that for you? Finalize white bones. How about the emperor? No immortality.

Fang Honglang is a hopeless struggle made by the royal family of Zhao for "immortality".

He was originally just an ordinary child, but the royal family of Zhao State somehow discovered that he had the qualifications to cultivate the truth, and specially integrated him into the palace, and installed the name of a side branch disciple, wanting to teach him to be a loyal dog of the royal family, so that he could bring the method of immortality to himself. However, I don't know where this education went wrong, and when he grew up, Fang Honglang was loyal to the Zhao royal family on the surface, but he had a crazy thirst for power in his bones.

Fang Honglang is indeed a person with the qualification of cultivating truth, he worshiped the immortal gate, cultivated the spell, successfully built the foundation and even touched the edge of the golden pill, but his heart is greedy, and he is always thirsting for power, power, and more power.

Once the carp turned into a dragon, he abandoned the original "loyal" Zhao royal family.

He used all the intrigues he learned in the royal family of Zhao State as a child to the disciples of Ling Shan, suppressing opponents, eliminating dissidents, and gathering power...... All kinds of methods that seem crude and even childish in politics are used in a group of simple disciples who only know how to cultivate and cannot understand the world, and they are unfavorable for a while. In just a few years, Fang Honglang had a large number of "junior brothers", and he was so complacent about this that he was not even satisfied with his identity as a disciple of the Elder of Xingfeng, and aimed at the position of the head disciple of Ling Mountain.

How ridiculous, a teacher for one day and a father for life, he didn't want the teacher who accepted him into the wall of Lingshan's gate, but because Lingshan's head listened to it, he had a higher status and more power than Elder Xingfeng.

How pitiful, his disciple was worried about his own misguided disciple's daily price, and he wanted to be a slap in the face and was afraid of hurting Fang Honglang's self-esteem, so he had to knock on the side again and again to make him "focus on cultivation" If he knew what he was planning in his heart, he didn't know how disappointed and sad he would be.

Fang Honglang's cultivation has been stagnant for more than ten years in the late stage of foundation building, and he has not touched the shadow of Jin Dan so far, according to his qualifications, it should not be so, at least he should not stop at the threshold of Jin Dan.

He is too attached to external objects.

I can't put it down, I can't see it clearly, I can't see through it.

The position of that ethereal "senior brother" has almost become Fang Honglang's inner demon.

Xiao Zibai, he will be killed!

*

In Xinghe Shuo's room, Tang Lin, who was eating candied hawthorn, made a move: he suddenly felt an inexplicable murderous aura.

Tang Lin frowned, looked around slightly puzzled, and didn't see anything wrong. But thinking of his previous experience of being deceived by the seemingly harmless spiritual fruit, Tang Lin didn't dare to ignore the little foreboding in his heart anymore, and directly summoned the wind spiritual power, and rolled around the shuttle, but still found nothing, and couldn't help but hate himself for not knowing the legendary "pinching his fingers".

Tang Lin thought for a moment, but he couldn't think of any crisis on the Xinghe Shuttle, so he finally had to put his mouth down, put the matter aside for the time being, and continue to eat the hawthorn.

It's just that he can't help but have an extra focus on his heart.

From the attack of the demon cultivator to the internal changes, from the crash of the Xinghe Shuttle to the fall of Elder Wu, Tang Lin imagined all the possible accidents in his mind, and nervously thought about how to deal with it, worrying every day about whether there would be any divine turning in the plot that had already been butterflyed.

However, this time his premonition seemed to be wrong, and on the third day after sensing the murderous aura, Xinghe Shuttle safely carried them to the predetermined location without any incident, and the wind and waves along the way were so calm that even the captain was amazed.

Qingquan Realm is a small world with abundant water and grass, but the place where the Biling Secret Realm is located is a desert with no inhabited desert, and there is no yellow sand as far as the eye can see, there is no blue color at all, this situation and this scene seem to be very inconsistent with the name of "Biling Secret Realm", but Elder Wu led by the Lingshan Sword Sect said: "Don't look at the yellow sand here today, in the past, it was a large mangling forest, and there were also lush trees, birds and beasts. ”

Then he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that the city gate caught fire, and the pond fish were affected." ”

Hearing these endless words, Ling Shan's disciples were at a loss, and they all guessed what allusions were in them, only Tang Lin secretly sighed.

The Biling Secret Realm used to belong to the territory of the demon clan, and at that time it was not a secret realm, but a cave where the ancestor of the demon clan lived. This ancestor's name is Bi Ling, and the body is an ancient vine, so the cave where she lives is also thick, and over time, a dense forest naturally derives from the cave house. During the demon war, in order to completely kill the extremely strong vitality of Bi Ling, the power of the human race forcibly drained all the vitality within a radius of thousands of miles.

Bi Ling died, the cave was destroyed, and the surrounding reckless dense forests were also destroyed, leaving only rolling yellow sand, hundreds of years and thousands of years later, still lifeless.

Who was the hardest hit in that war, the monster clan, or the world itself?

Tang Lin looked at the miserable yellow desert in front of him, and couldn't help but recall the tragic scene of the great war in his inheritance memory, and he was choked for a moment, and finally turned into a sigh.

Xiao Zibai's ears were pointed, and he still accurately captured Tang Lin's soft sigh in the midst of a whisper.

He hesitated a few times, glanced at Tang Lin secretly several times, and finally bravely reached out and grabbed Tang Lin's hand. was already ready to be thrown away, but Tang Lin was only slightly stunned after being pulled, but he didn't withdraw his hand, but as if he acquiesced, let Xiao Zibai pull it.

Xiao Zibai's breathing stopped for a while, he glanced at Tang Lin quickly, and then turned his face away, the roots of his ears turned red a little bit.

However, his hand was still holding Tang Lin's hand tightly, and he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.

Tang Lin's eyes revealed some warmth, he curled the corners of his lips, and reached out to shake it back.