"Shall we go to Lyra Star City to meet my mother?" Qin Ling looked at Lin Zhen with Ying Ying Qiushui in her eyes, and she stretched out her soft hair and caressed Lin Zhen's cheek.

"Okay." Lin Zhen nodded.

"Then I'll talk to Lord Yuanting."

……

Qianxue Mingyue on the canopy pursed her lips that were extremely beautiful, and let out an envious snort......

"He also met my people, which is equivalent to meeting my parents...... Hum...... No envy, no envy, no envy......"

In Tianqin Star City, an extremely simple residence, Qin Ling took Lin Zhen's hand and knocked on the door gently.

"Auntie!!" Qin Ling let go of Lin Zhen's hand and threw himself into the arms of the middle-aged woman in front of him.

"Ouch, isn't this Lingling? Why did you come back and say goodbye to Lord Yuanting? Qin Ling's mother, called Zhao Xia, gently patted Qin Ling's back, soothing her somewhat excited mood.

"Say it, but I just have to go back, let me introduce you, this is the person in Lingling's heart." Qin Ling's little face blushed, she pushed away her mother and stood beside Lin Zhen.

“…… Auntie ......" Lin Zhen suddenly found that she didn't know what to call her, her mother-in-law seemed to be a little too early, and she didn't know her name, so she struggled for a while before she spit out the word aunt with some embarrassment.

"Come in, come in." Zhao Xia looked at the appearance of Lin Zhen and Qin Ling, and led the two into the house with a smile.

The furnishings of the lobby are simple, this hall is half a mourning hall, and on the table against the wall, there is a wooden tombstone, and an ash jug, on which are three incense sticks still burning.

Qin Ling led Lin Zhen to stand in front of the mourning hall left and right.

"Father, I took Lin Zhen to see you." Qin Ling clasped his hands together, knelt down reverently with a happy expression.

"Uncle, Qin Ling and I have come to see you, I will definitely take care of Qin Ling, don't worry." Lin Zhen folded his hands and knelt down.

Qin Ling's father, Lin Zhen can only roughly see from his portrait that he is also a loyal and righteous man, the kind of warrior who can sacrifice his life for his family and country, so he sacrificed his life for Tianxing Prefecture in exchange for peace......

Maybe when Qin Ling was young, she was under the influence of her father, and her personality was very similar to her father.

Zhao Xia offered a treat, but Lin Zhen did not refuse.

Qin Ling's boudoir is very simple, and the inside is also very clean, maybe Qin's mother often cleans it.

Lin Zhen sat on the bed, Qin Ling sat on Lin Zhen's legs, looking at Lin Zhen with affection.

"Maybe it's going to take a long time, and when I'm done with that, I'll marry you and go home." Lin Zhen looked at the jade man in his arms dotingly, he and Qin Ling would feel very relaxed when they were together, she was sometimes well-behaved and very naughty, which made Lin Zhen feel that Qin Ling was like an elf.

"You really want to marry me......" Qin Ling's eyes widened.

"Of course......" Before Lin Zhen could finish speaking, his lips were blocked by an extremely soft and delicate lip flap with warmth.

……

"Hmph, grab a man with me, you have to ...... Behind me! "Youbai Yun came from such an inexplicable and somewhat resentful word, just like the sour words of the clouds......

The sound of Qin's mother knocking on the door made Qin Ling feel fascinated and let go of Lin Zhen's swollen lips.

……

When Lin Zhen sent Qin Ling back to the Heavenly Thunder Forbidden Land, the ground in his heart was a little hollow, and that kind of depression made Lin Zhen even more breathless......

Lin Zhen's repression, in the final analysis, is still the seed that Chu said, coupled with the extreme oppression brought by Xu Zhongtian.

It was like two mountains covering the sky and the sun, pressing on Lin Zhen's shoulders, he couldn't straighten his waist, but he didn't dare to give up.

Seeds will fail, that is to say, once Lin Zhen fails, he will go to the place of no return, just like Emperor Chu, he saw Lin Zhen and chose to end his life by himself, and handed over this difficult seed mission to Lin Zhen.

The result of the seed, what should be, is what the girl Yan Shenjun once said, the result of the seed is to grow into a towering tree...... Or in the process of growing into a big tree, he dies young.

The possibility of dying prematurely is too great, once there is any wrong move, for Lin Zhen, it will be a place of no return.

"If you don't inhale, you'll suffocate." The small shell hung on Lin Zhen's ear and opened its mouth.

"Suck ...... Vomit...... ...... "Lin Zhen held his chest, a lot of bloodshot appeared in his pupils, and he quickly swept towards Tianxing Prefecture.

In Cangyun Prefecture, there are many swordsmen and monks who come and go, and there are more monks than the original Tongyin Festival......

Lin Zhen's purpose is to suppress the spirit...... Lin Zhen's Dao heart is already in chaos, he is going to be driven crazy by himself, and if he is not relieved, the demons in his heart will breed, and Lin Zhen's cultivation path will be even more difficult, and it is possible that he has not advanced an inch.

Unfortunately, Lin Zhen didn't have the heart of the sea god, and Lin Zhen also gave the jade from the Spirit Suppression Festival to Liyue, and without the pure heart items to help Lin Zhen, Lin Zhen's Dao heart collapsed more and more.

When Lin Zhen walked in the city, his tall body was no longer straight, and even became a little rickety, what was visible to the naked eye was Lin Zhen's chaotic aura, and the long hair tied by Mingyue was spread out again, and he lowered his head, like this kind of pace that only a loser has.

There are a lot of people who are about to enter the demon, and there are many sword cultivators, and the whole city looks normal, but in fact, many people have hidden demons in their hearts who are eager to try......

"Lin Zhen, you kid won't really fall into the devil, right?" The little shell spoke in Lin Zhen's ear.

A glimmer of brilliance finally appeared in Lin Zhen's chaotic eyes, the atmosphere of Cangdong City was too weird and depressing, Lin Zhen unconsciously fell into it, and the sorrow and unsolvable questions in his heart were infinitely magnified.

"I'm fine." Lin Zhen shook his head and finally raised his head.

The place where the Spirit Suppression Festival is held is in the Soul Suppression City, northwest of Cangdong City, with Lin Zhen's current state, it is no longer suitable for flying past, Xuanzhou is a good choice.

"In the world, why are there so many sword cultivators, and why do sword cultivators have to suppress spirits? I feel that I have no demons, and I have to come to Cangyun Prefecture to participate in the Suppression of Spirits. Someone spoke leisurely behind Lin Zhen.

"That's to make you not arrogant or impatient, the heart of a swordsman is very different from other monks, you have to maintain the honor of a swordsman all the time, in order to realize a higher sword intent." Someone responded to him.

"I, Jingxing, have always been not arrogant or impatient, and have maintained a normal heart, but you have to pull me here, and in a few days, the Reverse Sword Competition in Sword Shrine Prefecture is about to start, and I have to rush over to sign up?" The man named Jing Xing spoke.

"What's the hurry, there are still many swordsmen, all here, when we finish participating in the Suppression of the Soul Day, we don't have to rush to make ourselves more pure."

"Yes, yes, look at the monk in front of you, do you think he's a swordsman?" Jing Xing suddenly changed his words, pointed to Lin Zhen in front of him, and said.

"yes, looking at his breath is a little chaotic, it can't really be that he is going to sprout demons."

"Don't talk nonsense, we don't know him well, don't judge others casually." A woman's voice rang out.

There are many monks who are alone in the city, and it is quite rare to see someone like Lin Zhen, because his aura is a mess, and he doesn't even hide it.

In the Suppression of the Soul Festival, there are very few monks like Lin Zhen who are so chaotic.

"Alright then, hurry up and get out of the city and go to the Spirit Suppression City!" Jing Xing spoke.

The group quickened their pace, and soon surpassed Lin Zhen, whose pupils were slightly narrowed and his pace was very slow.

"Si Koli, should we take this man with us?" Among the five people in front, Jing Xing suddenly stopped.

"If you don't bother, you can do that." The man named Si Koli also stopped and nodded towards Jing Xing.

Seeing that there was support, Jing Xing turned around and walked in the direction of Lin Zhen.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he saw Lin Zhen's pupils, he froze instantly, as if he was facing the abyss demon pupil, fortunately, there was still a trace of translucent light in his demon pupils, and there was salvation, this was what Jing Xing thought in his heart.

"This brother is alone, is he with us? There is a response. ”

Jing Xing and Lin Zhen walked together, although Lin Zhen was disjointed, but his appearance was beyond his reach.

"Okay." Lin Zhen's eyes were struggling with more light......

"Then let's hurry up, you are like this, I guess you are dying." The corners of Jing Xing's mouth showed a smile again, sword cultivation, they are all righteous people, and it is normal to save people.

"I don't know your name yet, my name is Jing Xing, the scenery of the scenery, the walking line."

"Lin Zhen, woods, supreme."

"Yo, what a name." Jing Xing nodded, a group of five people, at this moment, became six people, one more Lin Zhen.

"Have you been here for Suppression Day before?" Jing Xing asked.

"No, for the first time."

"It seems that too, after all, among so many people, you are completely different from others, many monks who come to participate in the Suppression of the Soul Day, they only have a trace of signs in their hearts, so they come to suppress it, but you are the only one who came when he was about to lose control." Jing Xing nodded to himself and spoke.

Their group looks older than Lin Zhen, Lin Zhen's appearance looks only twenty-two years old, and they are estimated to be thirty years old, and they are all Yushu sons and slender beauties.

However, for the monks, they treat them equally, and they can't see through Lin Zhen's realm, which is enough to show that Lin Zhen's realm should be very high, and marrying each other is something that most monks recognize very much.

"Can't control it?" Yes, Lin Zhen became like this, and in terms of time, it would only take a few days......

"Don't you want to tell us that you can still control the chaos in your heart like this?" Jing Xing looked at Lin Zhen in some surprise.

"I don't know." Lin Zhen shook his head.

Above the canopy, Qianxue Mingyue had been observing Lin Zhen's state, and she became very silent, not even the sound of talking to herself, or muttering to herself, did not come out.

Soon, the six of them went out of town.

"When does Suppression Day start?" Lin Zhen looked at the countless monks who had left the city and swept towards the northwest.

"Tonight." Jing Xing spoke slowly.

"Then let's take the Xuanzhou." Lin Zhen really didn't want to use Xuan Qi to aggravate his situation anymore, and when the Suppression Day was over, let's talk about it, after all, along the way, Lin Zhen had heard that the effect of this Suppression Day was very good for the monks.

"Xuanzhou? How can there be a Xuanzhou? Jing Xing Si Kou Li looked around.

"Go a little further."

"Hehe, you people who don't have demons are going to participate in the Suppression of the Soul Day? Why, I'm afraid that I won't play well in the Reverse Sword Competition? A sneer came from behind the six.