Yun Shuixi sent Long Lin out of the Holy Lotus Sect and walked for a long time, and the two of them had their own thoughts and were silent. Finally, Long Lin suddenly asked: "Senior Saintess, what kind of person do you think Senior Sister Lin Ruowan Lin is?"

Yun Shuixi replied with a depressed expression, "Ruowan is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, clear and clear, both flexible and decisive, and is the best candidate for the Holy Lotus Sect to take charge of the Holy Maiden, but unfortunately..."

Long Lin asked, "Don't the seniors want to investigate the cause of her death at all?"

Yun Shuixi released his divine sense and scanned the surroundings before he whispered, "Lin'er, you are still young, you don't know that the cause and effect in the world is often not what it seems on the surface, and it doesn't matter if you can finally learn the truth... The current Longyuan Continent is a mixture of people and demons, and the undercurrent is surging, so you need to be cautious every step of the way, don't..."She paused for a moment, "easily get involved in the battle." ”

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and wiped out the phoenix-shaped jade step shake that Long Lin had seen with his own eyes to wipe out the killers who chased and killed him: Zhu Xian Chi. She handed Bu Shao to Long Lin and said, "Lin'er, this Zhu Xian Chi is an ancient immortal weapon, and it is the legacy of my Great Yinghai Old Ancestor Yun in the Heavenly Daoist Nangong Zihuang. Zhu Xian Chi is not suitable for my exercises, and in my hands, the power can only be exerted. If you have a beloved woman one day, you might as well use it as a dowry..."

Long Lin was greatly moved, this is a mother's mind. In Yun Shuixi's eyes, she is already her child.

After bidding farewell to Yun Shuixi, Long Lin decided to go to the Xuanhuang Sect to find the whereabouts of the other key to the Jiaotu Palace. He received some news from Mu Tianzhi in the secret place, and mentioned that recently the sect master Zhou Tiancheng began to retreat, the retreat of the elders, and the outings were almost not in the sect, and only one Zhou Bicheng was left to guard the sect.

While waiting for his biological mother outside Panlong Valley, he refined some pills, several of which were Zhuanyan pills refined with the ancient recipe provided by Chen Xingmiao, which could heal the wounds of Mao Chrysanthemum's "poisonous cat's claws". He has natural treasures, and all kinds of ancient immortal recipes, but what he lacks is the experience of controlling the process heat. After more than half a year of practice, I basically mastered the key to alchemy. As far as the quality of the pill is concerned, it has far exceeded the level of Li Yong's refining.

Zhou Bicheng was bored, learned that there was a "beautiful boy" who asked to see him, he couldn't help but be curious, and looked at the gate of the sect, and sure enough, he saw a stunning young man in brocade clothes and ermine, with long and jade body, red lips and white teeth, blue eyes, holding a pale yellow oil-paper umbrella, smiling and independent in the falling flowers and rain, the vermilion umbrella handle lined his palm as white as fat jade;

At first sight, Wangcai (Wangcai) was mistaken for life.

Zhou Bicheng drooled. Although he was disfigured by Mao Chrysanthemum last time for provoking Longlin Longbao, his love for men has not changed at all. Hu Wangcai's "beauty" really made him feel heartbroken, no matter whether it was thirty-seven twenty-one or twenty-eight, he hurriedly and earnestly invited the other party to enter the sect and took him directly to his inner courtyard.

The courtyard where Zhou Bicheng lives covers an area of hundreds of acres, several towering weeping flower gatehouses, verandahs on all sides, embracing the elegance of the building; Hu Wangcai was shocked by this kind of wealth in the world, and secretly thought, is it really good for a cultivator to enjoy happiness in such luxury?

Long Lin and Long Bao originally wanted Hu Wangcai to deal with Zhou Bicheng, and they hid in the Linshui sunset umbrella and entered the Xuanhuang Sect to check around, but Zhou Bicheng's lust and shamelessness were still beyond their imagination, seeing that he pulled Hu Wangcai into the inner room and began to eat tofu with his hands, Long Lin and Long Bao had to suddenly appear to stop the crime, and scared Zhou Bicheng so much that he almost fell on his carved Venus sandalwood bed.

Of course, he knew one of the culprits who ruined his face, Long Bao, but Long Lin had grown into a slender and tall young man, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. I saw that the beautiful young man in brocade clothes straightened his clothes, stepped aside and said, "Big master, second master, this is Zhou Shao Sect Master..."

Long Lin smiled and arched his hand: "It's been a long time, young sect master." ”

After explaining his intentions, Zhou Bicheng was naturally surprised and delighted. Long Lin took out two Zhuanyan pills, one was taken internally, and the other was applied externally after being dissolved with a cup of Xianwang Lake water.

I saw that the vicious scratches on Zhou Bicheng's face, which crisscrossed like poisonous centipedes, twitched, writhed, rolled, and contracted as if they were alive, and with just one cup of tea, they faded without a trace, and the new skin was no different, and the whole face was shiny, much more moisturized than before the original injury... Hu Wangcai secretly complained, "Why did the eldest master treat this damn disciple so well", but he praised it in his mouth, and took a bronze mirror for Zhou Bicheng to take care of by himself. Zhou Bicheng was overjoyed when he saw his face in the mirror, and laughed.

Zhou Bicheng, who was reborn, asked his subordinates to arrange a large dinner and beckoned Long Lin to sit down and drink. Hu Wangcai didn't dare to sit down, standing behind Long Lin and Long Bao to serve wine. Zhou Bicheng couldn't understand at first, how could a high-level demon cultivator like Hu Wangcai, who was "beautiful and enchanting", serve two hairy children, but he gradually felt that Long Lin, a young man wearing an ordinary green cloth robe, was not only handsome, but his every move seemed to be born with a detached and noble spirit, especially the angular mouth, with a pair of arc hooks at the corners of his lips, which always seemed to smile slightly, and seemed to have some kind of arrogance and disdain... Although he has always been conceited and noble, he can't help but be ashamed of himself, and at the same time he is in love, imagining that one day, if he can get such a partner, even if he is humble to the dust, he is willing, willing...

Long Lin naturally didn't know that the other party was actually turning around with such dirty thoughts, but he just cared about the history of Xuanhuang Sect. After several clever temptations, he found that Zhou Bicheng didn't know anything about the key to Jiaotu Palace. This is not surprising, knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, Zhou Tiancheng will not leak such the first secret of the sect to this son who is still very unreliable and has a habit of breaking sleeves.

From the moment he entered the Xuanhuang Sect, he sensed the faint pulsation of the Blood Heaven Crystal Heart, intermittently, if there was nothing. When he was "playing" in the sect accompanied by Zhou Bicheng, Long Lin secretly took out the crystal heart, held it in his hand, and caged it in his sleeve. He believed that since these four keys were made by the four demon gods, there must be some subtle connection between them.

The interior of the Xuanhuang Sect is very different from the Lingxi Sect and the Panlong Valley, the Manzong only has the courtyard of Zhou Bicheng soft red and soft green, the style is very different, the rest are yellow walls and black water, the layout is strong and powerful, a huge shadow wall is written with "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, the universe is desolate" eight big characters, there are dragons and phoenixes, Wang Yang Hong, I don't know who wrote it. Long Lin exclaimed: "This word is not only calm and happy like a gust of clouds and thunder, but also beautiful and clear like a beautiful hairpin, it is really rare!"

"The eldest master is so knowledgeable!" Hu Wangcai complimented. He is a typical embroidered pillow with a bag of grass, but I am afraid that he is not as good as Zhou Bicheng, a playboy. Long Bao's literacy is limited, and he can't look at the good or bad, so he asked, "Who wrote these eight characters?"

"This is the handwriting of Yu Kunlun, the ancestor of my sect. Zhou Bicheng replied respectfully.

"Where is your ancestor now?"

"The ancestor is now the Immortal Monarch of His Royal Highness the Central Immortal Emperor Wang Qingping. Zhou Bicheng raised his face proudly.

"Oh..."Long Lin Long Bao and Hu Wangcai responded at the same time, Long Lin was calm, Long Bao was surprised, and Hu Wangcai was admired.

But Zhou Bicheng didn't know about the assessment of the divine realm back then, and according to him, after Jade Kunlun went to the realm, he never returned to the Xuanhuang Sect, but there was a jade statue of him in the Zongmen Temple. ... Long Lin remembered that Cao Hengli had said that Helian Xuan had found that Leng Lingxi's jade statue had been destroyed, and his heart sank, thinking, had Leng Lingxi fallen? Otherwise, how could the people of the sect be so bold?

After approaching this shadow wall, Long Lin felt that the beating of the Blood Heaven Heart in the palm of his hand became obvious, and he even felt a little hot. He secretly thought, could it be that this key of the Xuanhuang Sect was in the shadow wall, or was it underneath? Thinking about it like this, he felt that this shadow wall seemed a little strange and abrupt regardless of its location, size, and pattern. The ordinary shadow wall is either a line or a figure-eight, or a mountain, but it is arc-shaped, like a giant bow without strings, the bow body and the courtyard gate are reversed, and the wing room behind the shadow wall is like a long arrow that retreats behind.