The four white-robed servants knelt in front of the main hall and said in a loud voice, "Hall Master, Sect Master Yin is here. ”

Crunch –

The two mahogany doors opened in response, and Yin Wushuang lifted his eyes to see the layout of the hall.

Different from the outer hall, there are many red candles in the inner hall, which makes the hall look a little weird and gloomy.

In addition to the red candles, the interior of the temple is also quite simple, with no extravagant ornaments, only a few pillars supporting the roof of the temple.

In the center of the hall, there is a boxy platform, and there are steps on all sides of the platform to go down.

There was a mahogany chair on the stage, and the person sitting on the wooden chair was the hall master of the Zhuxian Palace.

At this moment, the hall master of the Zhuxian Hall was holding the three-foot dragon halberd in one hand and his head in the other, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Stand down." The hall master of the Zhuxian Hall opened his eyes, his voice hoarse and tired.

"Yes!" The slaves withdrew.

"Come in, kid." The hall master of the Zhuxian Hall beckoned to Yin Wushuang.

Yin Wushuang's temples jumped and walked in with his skirt.

As soon as she entered, the mahogany door slammed shut, and the wind blew out the red candles in the hall.

There was no candlelight, and the hall was plunged into darkness.

Yin Wushuang breathed and immediately held the Phoenix Sword.

"Don't panic, kid." The hall master of the Zhuxian Hall squeezed out a smile on his deeply wrinkled face, and he moved his fingers, and all the red candles extinguished in the hall were rekindled.

"Child, I just want to ask you, can you stay away from the spirit child." Xu is too late, the words of the hall master of the Immortal Palace, there is also sleepiness, he said: "Cultivators cultivate because of their hearts, and those who have too many distracting thoughts in their hearts will have three hurdles in one step, and it will be difficult to become a great tool."

I'm about to die, and when I die, it will be the turn of the spirit child to take care of the Zhuxian Palace. If the spiritual child's cultivation is not high enough, how can he serve the public? ”

"Hall Master, he is my younger brother, I am his sister, sister and brother meet, sister and brother communicate, it is all human." Yin Wushuang accepted the phoenix sword, and his red lips pursed lightly: "He is under the crown of the spirit child, he can brainwash and break love, but I am not, I have not broken love." So, forgive me. ”

She may not take the initiative to find Wuchen, but since Wuchen has come to her, she will not push Wuchen out.

"I know people are normal, kid." The hall master of the Zhuxian Hall stood up with a three-foot dragon halberd: "But you are harming him like this." If he was entangled in the world, how could he speed up his cultivation progress? If his cultivation is not enough, there will be people who are in a hurry to overthrow him and want to become the new master of the Zhuxian Palace...... Do you know that the chair behind me represents the greatest power in the cultivation realm? ”

Only the hall master of the Zhuxian Hall can sit on this simple mahogany chair, and once he sits on it, he will have the power of cultivating the true realm in his hands.

It's like the dragon chair in the palace.

If the emperor is an underage doll, won't the important ministers of the court find a way to coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes to achieve their own selfish desires?

Yin Wuchen, you must be strong!

Yin Wushuang narrowed his eyes, raised his head and looked directly at the hall master of the Zhuxian Palace, not afraid of the majesty of the hall master: "I don't think that if you break off your feelings and desires, you can become a strong person." ”

Yuxu worked hard to improve his cultivation for the sake of the ink dyeing song, and only then persuaded the original Kunlun sect master to adopt the ink dyeing song.

For the sake of the snow dyeing seniors, Jun Shangye advanced to the tribulation period at the age of fifteen, fought against the seven masters of the cultivation realm, and rescued the snow dyeing seniors in the Sheng Xian League.

Even earthly parents will work hard for their children and strive to give their children a better environment for growth.

Who said that only by being dedicated to the common people and having no distracting thoughts can you become stronger?

It is precisely because there are obsessions in my heart, there are people to protect, and there are people I love that I will become stronger step by step for them.

This is the truth that Yin Wushuang believes.