Jin Lin: "You also have one in your hand, otherwise what do you think I will use to save you?" Don't lose it, in the Demon Path, without this, you can't move an inch. ”

Sun Qingshang spread out his hands and searched carefully, but there was no trace of him. He lowered his head and flipped his sleeves up and down, but still found nothing. When I patted my head and remembered that I had just woken up, I panicked, maybe I didn't pay attention, and I don't know if I threw it on the ground. I searched cautiously the way I came, and sure enough, I saw a dark red sandalwood bead again, and I was so excited that I held it in my hand.

Said to Jin Linden's back: "What is this?" Is there anything special? ”

Jin Linden: "It's nothing special, it's just a treasure of the Doumu Divine Monarch." The two of you have just strayed into the sea of succubus flowers, which grow their magic power by devouring the soul mind of all things. As long as it is glued to this flower, no matter people, ghosts, snakes and gods, and finally even the body, will be sucked clean by it. for nourishment. Fortunately, with this sandalwood bead, it has helped you reunite your mind and soul and clear the turbidity......"

Sun Qingshang secretly twisted the vermilion sandalwood beads in his palm with his hand, looking at it as nothing more than a general thing that grew in the mortal world. I sniffed it with my nose again, and when I looked closely, I found that there were some black textures on it, which were faintly visible. I thought to myself: Is this really the thing of the Doumu Divine Monarch? With his own spiritual power, he couldn't perceive the immortal essence around it, and it obviously had no immortal sense at all. Maybe something has hidden the miracle? His heart lit up, and then his eyes turned and he said:

"Doumu Divine Monarch's personal treasure? Is it the string of Zhu Jin sandalwood beads that the Divine Monarch lost three thousand years ago? Why is it in your hands? ”

Jin Linden: "Even you have heard of the loss of Zhu Jin Tanzhu?" ”

Sun Qingshang: "I didn't know where it was at that time, but I heard my master mention it later." This string of sandalwood beads is said to be an ancient artifact, and its magic power is boundless. Why can't I sense the immortal consciousness around it? ”

Jin Lin: "Isn't that why you're looking for my master?" What's so strange, but today I am willing to risk exposing Zhu Jin's traces to save you, I hope that you will not trap my master in injustice in the future, if there is anything, just push it on me......"

Sun Qingshang was stunned, three thousand years ago, because the Doumu Divine Monarch lost the Zhu Jin Tanzhu, he had told the Emperor of Heaven to send heavenly soldiers and generals to search for it, but there was still no news. This incident was even more sensational, causing peace in the heavenly realm. If Tanzhu was stolen by Jin Lin, looking at his face, he is younger than himself, it should be unlikely. However, if it was stolen by a real person, he had already lived for three thousand years, so he could never be an ordinary Taoist priest? For so many years, he couldn't teach a decent apprentice, but he was afraid that it was just for incognito and didn't want to attract attention. This is not difficult to explain why he was able to refine immortal moss to hide the magic weapon of the spirit world. It's just that a powerful character like him can be used by the Demon Dao, so what kind of character is the head of the Demon Dao? Thinking of this, Sun Qingshang couldn't help but tremble......

It took half a sound to come back to his senses, looked at Jin Lin's sincere gaze, and said, "You saved us today, I don't even know how to thank you." Rest assured, the stakes are high, and I promise not to say anything outside. ”

Jin Lin nodded, looked over Sun Qingsheng, and said to Leng Duhua behind her, "You are the same." ”

I don't know when, Leng Duhua has woken up, sitting on the stone quietly, looking ahead, without any focus, holding sandalwood beads in his hand, as if he has settled down. The wind blew from the surface of the lake, blowing his short hair up to end, and his face was as deep as a knife and axe, handsome and handsome.

Seeing that he was awake, Sun Qingshang ran over happily and cheered, "When did you wake up?" Are you alright? ”

Leng Twilight: "......"

Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Jin Lin also gathered around and stared at him with aggressive eyes. After a long time, Leng Duhua turned his head, met his gaze, and responded lightly:

"Paper can't hold fire."

Jinlin: "So what do you want?" ”

Leng Duhua: "It's very simple, tell me your master's background, and I'll find a way to remedy it." ”

Jin Lin: "Why should I believe you?" ”

Leng Twilight: "You have no choice, why are you here?" Isn't it trying to save your master? What better way could you do it? ”

Jin Linden: "I ......"

After a long silence, finally, Jin Lin slowly spoke: "If you want to talk about the origin of my master, in fact, I don't know very well. I've only heard him mention that he used to be incomprehensible because of the demons in his heart, and he was mixed in the devil's path in his decadence. Later, he suddenly realized that he didn't want to live that kind of killing life anymore, cannibalistic souls, and he wanted to get out of the devil's way. But how can it be so easy, not to mention that the righteous people can't tolerate him, the heavenly realm wants to beat a scum like him into the eighteenth layer of hell. He was full of turbidity, and he couldn't see the sun in the world, and there was nowhere to hide. ”

Leng Duhua: "So, he stole Zhu Jin Tanzhu just to cleanse his body?" Practicing righteousness? ”

Jin Linden: "That's right, he just wants to be an ordinary person. After thinking for a long time, Jin Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a confused gaze: "If the master was for himself at the beginning, then later, it was also for me." ”

Leng Twilight: "For you?" ”

"Hmm." Jin Lin nodded, his face was sad, he stood facing the lake, let the wind mess with his robe, and said slowly: "I was also a person in the Demon Dao. The difference is that after my parents gave birth to me, they died in battle. The master saw that I was an orphan, bullied in the devil's way, lonely, and helpless. At that time, he had already cultivated to the point where he could hide the immortal consciousness of the sandalwood beads. He was determined to take me out of the Demon Path with him, find a barren mountain, devote myself to cultivation, and devote himself to goodness. ”

Leng Duhua: "Hey, the people in the Demon Dao have all made big mistakes, and their hands are covered with blood. Where is it so easy to get out of citizenship, unless you go down to the eighteenth layer of hell......"

Jin Lin stared at the surface of the lake for a long time, his expression was fierce, and he sighed before slowly saying again: "Yes, although the words are ugly, this is the reason. How could it be so easy to get out of the devil's way, we went through a lot of hardships and dangers to escape, although it was also a few years of peace. But the people in the Demon Dao didn't know how to find the master and me in the end, and the master's past and identity were a hard wound for him......"

Leng Duhua: "So, they are using this to threaten your master and ask him to work for the Demon Dao?" ”

Jinlin: "Yes. ”

Leng Duhua: "I'm afraid it's not enough to threaten your master with your identity. Does anyone else know that your master stole the sandalwood beads of the Doumu Shenjun? ”

Jin Lin: "I don't know this, I only know that every year, a man in black in a cloak comes to my master." And this time, my master was captured by a bald man. I followed it all the way, only to find out that they had taken my master to the Demon Path. ”

Leng Duhua: "Where did they lock up your master?" ”

Jin Linden: "I'm imprisoned in the well, I can't get in at all with my practice, I try a few times, I feel like water is all around, I almost want to suffocate, I can only return in vain......"