"Qingyuan Daojun?" When the male cultivator saw Qin Jianglan appear, his eyebrows moved, he subconsciously glanced at Lin Huaizhu, and immediately withdrew his gaze, and said in a cold voice, "Since you are the apprentice of Qingyuan Daojun, naturally it won't be a demon cultivator, I think Senior Sister Chenxi made a mistake." ”

"Senior brother!" Fairy Dawn was so surprised that she couldn't help but cry out, obviously Senior Brother also felt that trace of demonic energy, why don't you say it now?!

As a result, after getting a slight glance from the male cultivator, she suddenly stopped, with an unconvinced look on her face, but she didn't dare to speak easily, but she just took advantage of the senior brother's unpreparedness and glared at Lin Huaizhu fiercely with her eye knife.

Lin Huaizhu grabbed the corner of Qin Jianglan's sleeve with both hands, hid behind him, only leaned out half of his body and looked at the two in front of him vigilantly, seeing the Dawn Fairy's eyes, he lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, his face was expressionless.

Qin Jianglan faintly sensed that her mood was a little unstable, and in the hazy night, under the cover of her wide sleeves, her slender hand reached behind her, and gently shook her apprentice's hand, as if to appease her, the time was very short, and she let go after only one breath, ready to take it back.

I didn't want to be held tightly by Lin Huaizhu's backhand, feeling the great force she came, Qin Jianglan paused, didn't speak, and didn't take his hand back again, but let her hold it.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, Qin won't bother Yanhe Daojun and Fairy Chenxi, I'll take my apprentice back." Qin Jianglan said loudly to Yanhe Daojun, his eyes were clear, and his eyes were firmly protecting Lin Huaizhu.

Yanhe Daojun looked back at him, paused, nodded slightly, and turned around and left without hesitation.

Fairy Dawn looked at the back of her senior brother leaving, turned her head and glared at Lin Huaizhu fiercely again, before following behind her, hurriedly chasing Yanhe Daojun.

The lake regained its original calm, Qin Jianglan moved his fingers, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was still held by Lin Huaizhu, so he had to turn sideways helplessly and said to Lin Huaizhu: "The person has left, now it's okay, you can let go." ”

Lin Huaizhu lowered his head and was silent, but his hands did not move, standing still in place, and Qin Jianglan heard a low voice coming after a while, as if he was wronged, and as if he was resentful: "Apprentice...... It's not a demon cultivator! ”

Qin Jianglan looked at her and said calmly, "Hmm." ”

“…… Even if the disciple is a demon cultivator, he has not done anything that hurts the heavens and reason, nor has he indiscriminately killed innocents, and he has more vicious spiritual cultivation than the demon cultivator, why does she look at the disciple with such disgust and disgust! Lin Huaizhu endured and endured, but finally couldn't hold back, suppressed the anger in his heart and roared in a low voice.

The way the Dawn Fairy looked at her reminded her of the unpleasant things she had encountered in her previous life, just because she was a demon cultivator, how many eyes she suffered in her previous life.

Obviously, she didn't do anything, but whenever something happened, everyone looked at her with the same suspicious eyes, just because she was a demon cultivator!

Lin Huaizhu thought to herself at that moment, if she also had to be disgusted, then it would be better to disperse this body cultivation to fall into the demon, at least she would no longer have to worry about the master and the sect would be involved, and be a lonely and free demon cultivator!

Qin Jianglan didn't know what she was thinking, he just thought of himself, he didn't know when he would be with him with the demonic qi in this body, maybe he couldn't get rid of it until he died, and once the matter of his demonic qi was spread, he could betray the sect and commit suicide again, and become the reputation of the sect, but what should his apprentice do?

Thinking of this, Qin Jianglan felt a slight chill in his heart, looked at Lin Zi without focus, and said astringently: "Huaizhu, if you become a teacher in the future...... Misfortune spread, and as you remember, I took my head and gave it to the people. ”

Lin Huaizhu raised his head suddenly, looked at Qin Jianglan in disbelief, and exclaimed, "Master?!" ”

"I can draw a line with the sect when the time comes, but what should you do?" Qin Jianglan whispered sadly on his face and muttered.

"Master!" For some reason, when Lin Huaizhu saw him like this, a feeling called distress suddenly surged in his heart, sour and swollen, and he hurriedly called out, interrupting his contemplation, "If there is really that time, with me with you, I will go wherever you go!" What about demon cultivation and spiritual cultivation, can anyone really successfully cultivate immortals and demons in the past tens of thousands of years? Isn't it just that the methods of cultivation are different, and who can guarantee that all spiritual practices are good? Who can guarantee that all demonic cultivation is bad? In my opinion, there is no difference between cultivating demons and cultivating immortals, as long as the Dao heart remains unchanged, what does it matter? ”

Yin Li hid in her sea of knowledge, pursed her lips when she heard the words, and secretly rolled her eyes and said: Liar!

If it really doesn't matter what she said, why did she have to come to Taichumen in the first place? Why do you have to follow the path of spirituality? Just fool her master!

Hearing this, Qin Jianglan looked at her slightly, looked at her with an anxious and serious look, and suddenly flicked his fingers in front of her forehead, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and when she covered her forehead with her hands, she put her hands behind her back and said to her in a loud voice: "Let's go." ”

The gloom under his eyes suddenly dissipated, and his gaze became much softer.

"Oh."

Lin Huaizhu put down his hand, made a grimace at his back, obediently followed, and returned to the Taichumen camp with Qin Jianglan one after another, as if nothing had happened just now.

When the camp was close in front of him, Qin Jianglan paused, stopped in place, suddenly turned sideways to Lin Huaizhu, looked at her and asked: "I heard that a few days is the Qixi Festival in the secular world, and there will be a temple fair at night, do you want to go and see it?" ”

Lin Huaizhu was stunned for a moment, nodded again and again after reacting, and said, "Okay, okay, I want to see it!" ”

When Qin Jianglan heard the reply, he nodded at her, didn't say anything more, and turned around and left.

Lin Huaizhu returned to his tent in a good mood, opened the curtain and saw that Chen Yixin was already inside, and entered the tent without any surprise.

In this tent, she and Chen Yixin shared it.

"Senior sister seems to be in a good mood?" Chen Yixin gave her a strange look and asked.

"Well, it's okay, it's a good night tonight, so I went out for a walk and admired the mountains and forests by the way." Lin Huaizhu couldn't say what the reason was, he just didn't want her to know about his appointment with Qin Jianglan's temple fair, so he said casually, which could be regarded as explaining the reason why he was in such a good mood.

Chen Yixin didn't doubt him, so he didn't ask anything more.

Three days later, in the arrival of many immortal sects and families one after another, the secret realm of Taibai Mountain was finally opened.

Before all the disciples entered, they were all admonished by their own parents one by one, and Qin Jianglan was no exception.

He looked at Qin Muyu and Wen Yun, and carefully advised: "The secret realm of Taibai Mountain is only one month, you happened to be traveling outside in the early days of Jindan, and missed this experience, and later ......" Xu is thinking of his seriously injured appearance after returning from the northwest edge, Qin Jianglan paused, hid this paragraph, and said directly: "You remember, it doesn't matter what you are by, what matters is your state of mind." ”

Qin Muyu looked at his uncle in front of him, who had been worried about him for more than a hundred years, his heart was a little complicated, he wanted to say something but didn't know what he could say, so he had to look at him and nodded slowly, signaling that he was clear.

Qin Jianglan turned his gaze, looked at Wen Yun, and said meaningfully: "Mu Yu, I'll leave it to you." ”

Wen Wan smiled lightly and replied: "Uncle, don't worry, Mu Yu's business is my business, and Wen Wan should do his best." ”

Qin Jianglan nodded, watching them enter the secret realm one after another, and his always calm face actually showed a little worry.

"Qingyuan Daojun doesn't have to worry too much about his nephew, the secret realm of Taibai Mountain is open once every fifty years, and there are at most fifth-order demon beasts in it, which is equivalent to the cultivation of the middle stage of the monk Jindan, Daojun can rest assured."

Lin Huaizhu only felt that the voice was familiar when she heard it at first, but when she took a closer look, she found that it was Yanhe Daojun who she met by the lake three days ago, and she instantly became vigilant, and even tightened up after seeing the Dawn Fairy, and her face was full of vigilance.

Yanhe Daojun and Qin Jianglan both discovered Lin Huaizhu's movements, Qin Jianglan blocked Lin Huaizhu on his side without a trace, and calmly accepted the other party's gaze, while Yanhe Daojun took a few words, leading his junior sister and a group of disciples of the Qingyang Sect away, leaving only the disciples who were responsible for guarding the entrance of the secret realm.

"It's actually a monk from the Qingyang Sect." Lin Huaizhu whispered to herself in some surprise, she didn't expect that the Dawn Fairy, who seemed to think very highly of herself, came from the Qingyang Sect, which was also one of the three major sects, which really made her not know how to react.

Now they're all still on other people's turf.

The entrance to the secret realm was guarded by people from the Qingyang Sect, and the people from the major families and sects were also standing in a group with their own better monks, ready to leave here at any time, including the two elders of the Taichu Sect who were in charge of leading the team.

Qin Jianglan was famous because of his reputation, and everyone knew that he didn't like to be lively, so he only said hello to him hastily, and after watching him leave first, he left in groups of two or three.

The secret realm has been open for a month, and there are people watching the entrance, and few people from the Xianmen family will be willing to keep this month's period, and most of them will come back three days before the end of the secret realm.

Lin Huaizhu received the look that Qin Jianglan looked at her before leaving, and knew that tonight was the night of Qixi Festival when she said that she was going to take her to play, and she suddenly looked forward to it, and she couldn't wait to leave here immediately, so she also pretended not to wait, and asked Jimo Weisheng on the side: "Senior brother, this person is all gone, let's go back to the inn too?" ”

Jimo Weisheng, who was in a daze, raised his head when he heard the words and said, "Okay." ”

The sect set up an inn wing room for everyone except the trial disciples, Chen Yixin was a pure yin body, Qin Jianglan thought that Na Yan and Daojun were cultivators in the Transformation Period, and he was afraid that he would see it, so he simply let her stay alone in the inn and wait for them to go back.

The first place that Lin Huaizhu thought of when he was about to leave here was the inn in Heyuan City.

As soon as they left, Lin Huaizhu found that the four or five children of the family who were waiting on the side were quietly looking at the two of them, whispering something to the people beside them from time to time, looking at this situation, it seemed that they had been paying attention to them for a long time.

Lin Huaizhu frowned and looked at them with some displeasure.

The group of people saw that they were discovered by the other party, and no longer hesitated, and walked forward directly, a young man standing at the front was obviously quite important in this group of people, he saluted Lin Huaizhu and them, and asked gently: "Two Taoist friends, excuse me, my name is Jimo Zizhen, I am a member of the Jimo family, and these are all clan brothers behind us. ”

Jimo?

Hearing this familiar surname, Lin Huaizhu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked sideways at Jimo Weisheng beside him, and found that he had already lowered his head, his face was as calm as water, and he looked unresponsive, but she found that Jimo Weisheng's hand behind his back was tightly clenched into a fist, as if he was suppressing something in pain, showing the unrest in his heart.

Although his heart was full of doubts about Jimo Weisheng's appearance, Lin Huaizhu kept looking at everyone calmly, took out his senior sister's style, stepped forward, and said generously: "Dao friendly, I am Lin Huaizhu from Taichumen, I don't know what Jimo Daoyou wants to ask when he comes to my senior sister and brother?" ”

Jimo Zizhen quickly glanced at Jimo Weisheng, put his gaze back on Lin Huaizhu, with a faint smile on his face, and said softly: "Lin Daoyou, I overheard the disciple of your sect mention two days ago, this junior disciple next to you seems to be also surnamed Jimo?" ”

Lin Huaizhu didn't know what he meant, and Yu Guang saw that Jimo Weisheng still didn't react, still with an expressionless face, and replied to the other party quite cautiously: "That's right, my junior brother is also surnamed Jimo." ”

"Then I don't know if I can ask, who are the elders in the Mo Daoyou family?"

Lin Huaizhu looked at his eager look, and he was also a little confused for a while.

If you follow the normal routine, this is properly here to find relatives, but Lin Huaizhu didn't think about it at the beginning, and it was also because Qin Jianglan had never paid too much attention to Jimo Weisheng's surname over the years, so she thought that Jimo Weisheng just happened to have this surname, and it was not the same source as the Jimo family in the cultivation realm with a history of tens of thousands of years.

Hearing him ask now, although Lin Huaizhu had a faint thought in his heart, he didn't think much about it.

As soon as Jimozi's true voice fell, Jimo's eyes moved, and he finally reacted.

He raised his eyes and said to them in an indifferent and detached tone: "I am a widow, my father died before I was born, my mother also died of illness when I was eight years old, my mother was illiterate, and I did not tell my father's name before I was born, I only knew my surname Jimo." ”

Lin Huaizhu had never heard him speak in such a tone, and his long-standing cognition suddenly had doubts at this moment.

She pursed her lips and said nothing, secretly writing down this matter, and planned to talk to Master again when she visited the temple fair with him in the evening.

After he finished speaking, several teenagers of the Jimo family all lowered their heads, counting something with their fingers, and there were words in their mouths, and their voices were too small to hear clearly.

After a while, except for the man in the front, the rest of the people looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

In the past 100 years, it seems that no uncle has passed away.