"But I'm the second elder's personal disciple, when I succeed in my studies, I can forge the most powerful divine weapon in the world for him, and make the Purple Cloud Sect an invincible existence in the world!"

"However, the Purple Cloud Sect is not our home after all, no matter how powerful I am, I am only a mere disciple, how can I disobey the master's wishes."

Hearing this, if Lin Twelve couldn't guess who was hiding behind the haystack and talking, then she would cut off her head and give it to Cai Jiaojiao and Luochen to sit on as a stool.

These two people have really big hearts, I don't know if Ding Zhiyuan is clear that this personal disciple of his wants to steal the teacher and defect to the Purple Cloud Sect.

In order to prevent being discovered, Lin Twelve hid behind the door, held his breath and pricked up his ears to continue listening.

After the haystack, Cai Jiaojiao Lihua said with tears: "Then what are we like this, I will give you everything." ”

Luochen couldn't bear to see her crying, and held her shoulders and turned her to himself: "I can't bear to wronged you, but this is a last resort, if you want us to be together in the name of righteousness, then there is only-"

"Only what? You say! Cai Jiaojiao's eyes looked at him revealing her eagerness.

Luochen's face was ruthless: "The only way to take the Purple Cloud Sect over and turn it into something in the pocket of you and me!" ”

"What? Are you crazy? Shujin is not easy to mess with, not to mention, he also has a son! Cai Jiaojiao felt that he was talking about a dream.

The Purple Cloud Sect has a long history and is the first immortal gate in the world.

And the reason why the Purple Cloud Sect was able to dominate the Immortal Cultivation Realm was that there was a huge stone tablet pregnant with aura in its forbidden land, which had been passed down from generation to generation by successive sect masters, and the ancestors of Shujin had engraved it with their own blood.

Therefore, the sect masters of the Purple Cloud Sect are all very powerful.

It is precisely because the stone tablet recognizes the lord that the aura of the Purple Cloud Sect is not evenly distributed like other immortal sects, and a large amount of aura is absorbed by the sect master alone, and the other disciples can only find other ways to supplement their own aura.

And Shujin's son Minshi has already started to cultivate, but his cultivation is not as good as falling into the dust for the time being.

But with the existence of the stone stele, in time, he will definitely surpass Luochen and become the first person in the Purple Cloud Sect.

This is also a piece of the heart disease of falling dust.

"We can only do this, otherwise, Master will only use me as a tool for him to maintain the status of the Purple Cloud Sect! Jiaojiao, are you willing to watch me suffer such grievances? Luochen choked up a little in his words.

Cai Jiaojiao looked at his reddened eyes and suddenly couldn't bear it: "I don't want to, but how can we make you happy?" Neither Sojin nor Minshi are people to mess with! ”

"I'll leave this matter to me, you can stay in Qingfeng Mountain with peace of mind, and I'll come back to inform you when you need it, and," Luochen looked at her solemnly, "Qingfeng Mountain will also belong to you and me, the first priority is to eradicate the Great Elder and Lin Twelve, leaving the two of them in endless trouble!" ”

Cai Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and nodded: "I understand, even if you don't say it, Brother Luochen, I will find a way to get rid of this thorn in my eye!" ”

Cai Jiaojiao's "thorn in the eye" was hiding behind the door and eavesdropping at this time.

The two of them talked for a long time, you and me, and Lin Twelve's disgusting overnight meal was about to vomit, so the two of them left quietly.

Seeing this, Lin Twelve walked out from behind the door, and felt strange in his heart, why did these two people choose to whisper next to their courtyard, aren't they afraid that they will hear it?

In fact, she didn't know that Cai Jiaojiao was afraid that there would be too many people in the disciple's academy, and she chose to come here because she pinched Lin Twelve's class time, and concluded that she would not be able to come back for a while, and she had already met with Luochen here several times, but the first time she met her, she heard such important news.

Lin Twelve went back to his room to sort out the information he had just heard for a while.

"Hongmeng, you said that this dusty man is fresh and refined, why does he look so ugly when he closes the door?"

Hongmeng followed his red feathers and said: "The host is big, and people will always ask for something that does not belong to them at all, this is human nature." ”

"Just like this, he still wants to cultivate immortals? Next life. Lin Twelve felt that Luochen's current face was no accident.

The last time at the Purple Cloud Sect appreciation meeting, his eyes were full of greed when he looked at Fu Zhujiao Gubao, and this moment he just happened to be exposed by himself when he saw his ambition, and he didn't know what he thought when he couldn't see it.

Although the Falling Dust Venerable is the chief disciple of Shujin in the Purple Cloud Sect, all the uses have been under the Minshi for a long time, just because the Minshi is the sect master's own son, it is estimated that in the night when no one is around, this Falling Dust Venerable has also lamented the unfairness of fate countless times.

If he just went to the Purple Cloud Sect, Lin Twelve was too lazy to deal with it, but now that he wanted to target Qingfeng Mountain, wouldn't he just be doing it against himself.

Lin Twelve didn't agree.

Knowing that these two people have ill intentions, she will naturally be wary.

After Zhang Xuzi handed over the Zhuji Dan to Lin Twelve, he had been waiting patiently, taking a look outside the medicine house from time to time.

This place has become a special residence for Lin Twelve's retreat and cultivation.

Although Zhang Xuzi had asked her to go to his stone room for retreat, Lin Twelve did not agree, and still practiced in the cubicle of the medicine house.

Today is the sixth day, Lin Twelve is inside the house without eating or drinking, and Zhang Xuzi is anxious outside.

In fact, Lin Twelve didn't want to get out, but she didn't reach the foundation building period she expected, she tried several times, but she still didn't have the feeling of being happy after the breakthrough that Zhang Xuzi said.

Lin Twelve, who had dragged on for two days, finally couldn't bear the hunger and came out of the house.

Lin Twelve's hungry eyes were full of stars, and when he saw Zhang Xuzi in front of him, he only said one sentence: "Master-" and passed out.

Lan Yonghe, who was delivering food to Zhang Xuzi, happened to come to the medicine house, and when he saw Lin Twelve who had fainted on the ground, he hurriedly stepped forward to help, and asked the stunned elder on the side: "You don't pull your apprentice when he faints?!" ”

Zhang Xuzi grabbed the back of his head and said, "Isn't this afraid that people will misunderstand." ”

"What is the misunderstanding, don't come to help, this kid looks lightly thin, but why is it so heavy."

The two carried Lin Twelve to the bed, and Zhang Xuzi took her pulse: "Everything is normal, I'm hungry, but-"

"But what, nothing will happen to her, right?" Lan Yonghe still cares about Lin Twelve, the little matchmaker.

Zhang Xuzi was uncharacteristically serious: "Wait for her to wake up and ask her." ”

Lan Yonghe fed Lin Twelve some sugar water with a spoon.

Then he brought another bowl of porridge and was about to feed her with a spoon, but when he turned around, he found Lin Twelve sitting up, staring at the porridge in his hand with green eyes.

"Ouch, you scared me." Lan Yonghe said angrily.

Lin Twelve took over the play without saying a word, sucked a bowl of porridge clean in three times and two times, and returned the empty bowl to Lan Yonghe and asked, "Uncle Shi, is there anything else?" I'm still hungry. ”