I felt a moment of dizziness and lost consciousness. I only heard the last conversation between the door master and Sima Yuchen.

"Why is she the master of the door? She has mediocre qualifications. ”

"Because his mother is Lan Xi, she has the right to avenge her mother."

When I woke up, I didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, I never wanted to get involved in the chaos of the world, but now I had no choice, I was in a dark room full of the smell of herbs, thick and black herbal juice continued to pour into my meridians, washing my imprisonment, the big red curtains around me were flying, the wind was cool, and I vaguely saw the back of the man in front of the door of the red gauze outer hall, the guqin in his hand was a golden iron horse, and the sound of the qin to stop the war and stop the struggle, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, withered and yellow all over the ground, but ambitious.

"Wandering Protector, welcome to my Luchen Peak."

Liu Linchuan pulled back the only light veil that covered me, and slowly approached me, and when his cold hand touched my bare shoulder, I only felt his hands that were not half warm, and his language without any emotion. He leaned down, his lips arcing in an ambiguous arc, and whispered in my ear.

"From today onwards, stay at Luchen Peak until you have the ability to command thousands of troops." He let go of my shoulders and walked away defenselessly, perhaps because I was nothing more than an ant in his eyes at the time. But I desperately used the strongest spell I ever learned to sneak up on him. Seeing that his eyebrows suddenly lit up, and the black apricot blossom logo suddenly appeared, I realized that he was also a community of humans and demons.

"What did you exchange with the Demon Sect?"

I couldn't help but ask, but I just waited for his wind blade.

"You're bold."

He tore off a piece of red yarn and forcibly pulled me out of the thick herbs, and he controlled the wind so well that the red yarn wrapped around me evenly like a skirt, and instantly pressed me down on the soft couch behind me.

"You know too much.

I've never been so close to a man since I was a child.,Close to a strange man.,Even though the demon race has an unrestrained life.,But I'm not taken seriously because of my mediocre appearance.。 I hurriedly rushed to push away his slightly cool embrace, but there was a huge disparity in strength.

"I'm not going to tell anyone."

I can squeeze out a few words.

"Remember your words, and don't let me down." He straightened up, looked at me condescendingly, and walked out of the temple door.

"Cultivate well, and the next time I see you, don't let me down."

I cultivated in that hall for five years until I could match the seal he had set up. That was the second time I saw him, and the moment I pushed open the temple door, he was waiting for me at the door. It's still the same neon yarn, with an evil and indifferent side face. He turned around, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, cynical.

"You're finally like a Dharma protector."

Later, for the sake of actual combat experience, he accompanied me to the Western Continent. He took me into the hinterland of the Divine Mountain of the Western Continent and asked me to slay the king of all beasts, the Candle Dragon. I thought that this battle would not be much different from the past, it was just a sword in my hand, but unexpectedly, the tail of the candle dragon slashed over my shoulder like a sharp blade, and in an instant, blood flowed and flesh turned over. Pain, severe pain. It hurt so much that I couldn't stand up. And he just stood aside, quietly and indifferently looking at me, did not move half a minute, he did not save me, just waited for me to either die or overcome.

"The apprentices I teach can't admit defeat. The protector of the Moying Gate can't admit defeat. Stand up and beat it. ”