After Chen Xingmiao learned the true identity of Donglin Ruoying, his face changed greatly and he refused to rescue. Long Lin knew that he was worried about his son's safety: Donglin had been in the Immortal Medicine Gate for several months, and I am afraid that he had already found out some secrets of Chen Yuetian's life experience... But he felt that Tanglin Ruo was seriously injured for Li Duoshou's affairs after all, and it seemed unreasonable to stand idly by and not save him; He proposed to wait for Tanglin to wake up, and let Chen Yuetian mark her with a slave seal to ensure her loyalty.

However, Chen Xingmiao was still worried that the methods of the Daci Pavilion against the killer would be difficult to guess, and he was afraid that a slave seal would not be able to completely control the other party. Long Lin could only promise him that if he found out that Tanglin could not be loyal to the Immortal Medicine Gate, he would smash her Jin Dan as soon as possible and take her life.

With Chen Xingmiao's efforts to save him, Tanglin Ruoman finally woke up two months later. She opened her beautiful apricot eyes and saw the faces of Lin Yuexi and Long Lin, one was cold and the other was indifferent, and she understood in her heart.

Seeing a decisive shadow in her eyes, Long Lin knew that she was planning to kill herself, so he grabbed her wrist and said, "It doesn't have to be like this. No matter what you did to serve the Great Mercy Pavilion in the first place, you have already died once, and you will be a new life in the future. ”

Tanglin Ruo found that he seemed to be just lightly holding his veins, but he suddenly felt that the meridians and blood vessels of his whole body were subtly controlled, and the flow of spiritual power in his body became very sluggish and sluggish, even if he wanted to move his fingers, it was difficult, and he couldn't help but sigh.

After this serious injury, her two personalities began to overlap to a certain extent, and she seemed to have neither the original sweetness nor the ruthlessness when she was a killer; when Long Lin learned about the Daci Pavilion from her, she used a harsh tone to simply say that she was a helmsman under one of the nine protectors of the Daci Pavilion, Songtaoxia; in the Daci Pavilion, the only member she had ever seen her true face was Songtaoxia. This time, I was also ordered by Songtao to recruit Long Lin.

Her name in Daci Pavilion is Dong Wuyun, and she has been promoted to the helmsman through the accumulation of merit points. When you enter the religion, you must offer a drop of natal essence blood on a two-inch-sized round cyan jade with a light green halo. If the halo on the jade plate turns black and the jade turns yellow one day, it means that she is dead; otherwise, no matter where she is hiding, as long as the Daci Pavilion crushes the jade plate, she will die instantly, and there is no need to send people to heaven and earth to hunt her down...

She didn't even ask when and why Long Lin began to doubt her identity. For a killer, exposure means an unobscured block of ice under the scorching sun, with no other possibility than to die.

Long Lin always thought that the killers of Daci Pavilion were all "full-time" killers. Tanglin Ruohan's example made him realize how strong the concealment of this killer organization is, maybe every killer, even including Ximen Tingxue, has a cover identity, allowing them to infiltrate various sects and factions safely, and it may even be just a car to sell pulp, peddlers and pawns, etc., and their faces are so mediocre that they will not let people take a second look.

When asked about Ximen Tingxue, Tanglin said that she had never seen this person, and like Long Lin, she didn't even know whether the other party was a man or a woman. I remember that one year, she assisted the Songtao Dharma Protector to complete the final strangulation of the Fan Xia Gate, and the Song Protector was ordered to take her to meet the pavilion master. However, that time, the master of Ximen Pavilion still did not show up, and only asked a pale-faced maid in Xuanyi, about eleven or twelve years old, to receive him on his behalf, and awarded a reward in the form of "Sect Master's Dictation" to comfort him.

"What does that girl look like?" Long Lin was secretly surprised, he didn't expect that Dongling Ruoman was already the killer of the Great Ci Pavilion before entering the Holy Lotus Sect, I really don't know what method she used to completely restrain her original exercise aura and hide it from Xu Wuhua? What was her purpose in sneaking into the Holy Lotus Sect?

"She seemed to be sick and thin. Tanglin Ruo showed a surprised look, "I can't see the realm." Kind of... Sister Chrysanthemum. ”

She was silent for a moment, and fell into recollection, "I remember that it was the middle of winter, in an ordinary courtyard in a small town in the northern part of the Great Yan Kingdom, the girl was sitting in the west wing, there was no prohibition in the room, there was no aura, just like the furnishings of the mortal people's homes, but in the cold and freezing of the room, there was no fire in the room to keep warm, the windows were open, and the snowflakes continued to pour into the room, but the girl was thinly dressed and had no cold, which made people feel strange." ”

"Did this maid say anything other than convey the message?" asked Long Lin.

Tanglin Ruoman thought for a moment in confusion before she said slowly: "She sat at the table, stretched out a hand, and let the snowflakes fall on her palm. Strangely, the snowflakes were as white as ever, and they didn't melt at all. She asked me, 'Can you hear how many pieces of six are falling in a single breath?'... I said I couldn't hear it. She smiled and said, 'Your heart is not still yet. There is no flower like a snowflake, always hundreds of millions of peers and eternal loneliness, passing through the nine heavens, only for the place of exile, ignorance of all great pain, never bearing good fruit... This is the temperament of a killer. When one day you are willing to listen to their arguments with creation, with the wind, between ice and water... Then your killing path is close to Dacheng. ”

The monk's memory was also extraordinary, and although Tanglin did not comprehend the meaning of those words, he still memorized them word by word.

"Didn't she show the realm?"

"Nope. ”

"Did you see her later?"

"Nope. ”

"Have you seen Ximen Tingxue himself under Songtao?"

"According to him, no. ”

"Then how does he control the Great Ci Pavilion, and how do you contact each other to complete the task?"

Tanglin pursed his lips for a long time before he said, "I can't say." Seeing that Long Lin still wanted to ask, she suddenly shed tears and choked up, "Senior Brother Long, I know that I shouldn't lie to you, I've done a lot of wrong things and killed a lot of people I shouldn't have killed, but, before that, I didn't meet you, I treat you to you... Wholehearted... I have no way, I can't choose... I really can't say that, or else—" She suddenly trembled violently and began to speak incoherently.

Long Lin could only shut his mouth in embarrassment. Although the cultivation world does not have a strong concept of age, after all, the other party is a person who has lived more than a hundred years or even two hundred years old, and he is just a young teenager, and he has no taste for feelings, so he doesn't know how to deal with it... Confused, he reached out and wiped his forehead.

Suddenly, Lin Yuexi, who was beside him, pulled his clothes and said softly, "Brother Lin, go play." As soon as Long Lin's heart was relieved, he instructed Tanglin to "recuperate", and left the small room with Lin Yuexi.

As soon as he got out of the room, he met Long Bao with a sad face. It is also a rare thing for Long Bao to be worried, and Long Lin is naturally very concerned, but when he asks, it is a very small matter: Long Bao found that the small world was becoming more and more rich and vast under the construction of Yi Da Chan and Hu Wangcai, and several fine houses made of spirit stones were also beautiful and beautiful, each with its own style, so he wanted to place his only "family property" - the broken futon brought out from the Lingxi Sect - into it. As a result, I don't know what's going on, no matter which elegant room this futon is placed in, it looks like a Buddha with dung on his head, and the beauty has sores... Immediately presented an embarrassing bad taste.

Long Bao said wistfully: "I really didn't find this futon so ugly before!"

Long Lin comforted him: "It's okay, let Lao Cui make a new one for you, or dismantle this one, add some Lingjia grass to it, increase the toughness, and it will be more beautiful." ”

Long Bao chose the second option. He immediately asked Yi Dasho to go to the Shenwang Lake to cut some Lingjia Pu grass, and threw the broken futon to Cui Rutie to do the transformation. There is also a special feature of the futon woven with Lingjia Pucao that exudes a faint quiet atmosphere, which can make people meditate without fiber dust and quickly enter meditation.

However, Cui Rutie quickly asked Long Bao for instructions that this futon was only damaged by the outer layer, and after it was dismantled, the futon inside was another shape, and the weaving technique was very peculiar and could not be disassembled. "How can there be a futon in the world that can't be opened?" Long Bao smiled, "Old Cui, are you afraid of wearing out your nails?"

Cui Rutie's face turned red, and he said, "The slave is incompetent, the second master might as well try it..."

Long Bao took the small but intact futon indifferently, took a small sword and picked it twice, but it didn't move at all; this made him stunned, and asked Long Lin for the Yin and Yang Sword, and inserted a grass circle with the head of the sword to pick it up, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and an irrepressible dizziness and nausea struck, and he actually dropped the futon to the ground, "Wow", and vomited!

Long Lin hurriedly stepped forward to check, and Long Bao said weakly, "This futon... It's a bit mysterious. Brother Lin, let Zhan Yi's leg burn it..."

Xue Zhanyi had already run out of the small world, hiding to the side to watch the excitement, and when she heard Long Bao's words, she hurriedly ran out and shouted, "Second master, I have already changed my name, and I won't call it a leg!

"What's the name of the good?" said Long Bao angrily. This roar made him look at Venus again, and he was nauseous.

Xue Stained didn't dare to squeak, but Long Lin smiled and said, "Change it." A girl's family is called Yi Da Chan, how can she still get married?..."