I always feel that what I am doing as a cheap master is not like something serious.

Looking at the Xiaoyao Peak that was getting closer and closer, Lin Ziyu temporarily suppressed the worry in his heart.

Because he remembered something more important, he immediately asked, "Senior brother, why are you so good to me? ”

"Because you're my little junior brother!"

"What about when you were still in Wangjia Town?"

Ling Yun didn't answer, but there was a faint sadness in his eyes, which was very distressing.

Lin Ziyu caught the sadness, but he was also very interested and didn't ask.

Deliberately poking the sore spot of the senior brother, but it is not a good habit, be careful of being beaten.

On the Loose Peak.

Standing in the wide square, Lin Ziyu looked at everything in front of him and around him, and only felt a little unbelievable in his eyes.

There are four huge stone pillars on both sides of the square, and there are many strange symbols engraved on them, but Lin Ziyu doesn't know any of them.

In front of it, there is a solemn hall that is only a little smaller than the Xuanyun Hall in terms of momentum and scale.

It's called "Getaway".

There are two platforms in front of the Xiaoyao Palace, and a brass tripod is placed on the platform.

The lower part of the platform is engraved with an article called "Getaway".

The handwriting dragon and phoenix dance, very charming.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. Peng's back ......"

Lin Ziyu was shocked, he didn't expect that there would be Zhuangzi's "Getaway" in this world.

It seems that this world is really strange, there is a similar culture, this is really bizarre!

"Hey, I don't know what this world has to do with the world I used to have. ”

Seeing enough, Lin Ziyu, under the leadership of Ling Yun, walked up the stone steps, and then walked from the right side of the Xiaoyao Hall with the palace door closed.

"All the peaks and halls of our Xuanyun Gate were built with money donated by the families of the disciples in the sect. ”

"The buildings on our Xiaoyao Peak can be roughly divided into three parts: the front hall, the atrium, and the back yard. ”

The front hall has a main hall, two secondary halls, and the atrium has guest rooms and several halls for receiving visitors. ”

"The backyard is where the master rests and sleeps with us, and there are dozens of courtyards. ”

Ling Yun seemed to have become a tour guide, and said and introduced Lin Ziyu in a timely manner.

"The reason why Senior Brother didn't take you into the main hall and the Xiaoyao Palace, but took you to the side with the little junior brother.

"It's because the inside of the temple hasn't been cleaned for more than 200 years, and it's so dirty. ”

"Why don't you clean it?" Lin Ziyu was puzzled.

When asked about this, Ling Yun was a little ashamed: "It's not that I don't want to clean, it's that there are too few disciples of our Xiaoyao Peak." ”

"This Xiaoyao Palace, including the front hall and the atrium, those palaces, pavilions and houses, there is really no need to clean it, we have you, me, plus Master, there are only seven people in total. ”

Lin Ziyu understood, that is to say, in addition to Senior Brother Ling Yun, he also had four senior brothers.

According to the memory of fusion, when he was still down the mountain, he heard that there were tens of thousands of disciples of Xuanyun Sect, and Lin Ziyu couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.

There were a lot of disciples in the other peaks, but there were only seven people in this huge Xiaoyao Peak.

"It seems that my beggar master is really different, but it has an appetite for me. ”

"This senior brother is very gentle, and I don't know what the other four senior brothers are like?"

Lin Ziyu felt anticipation in his heart, but at the same time, he was more nervous.

I don't know what those four senior brothers will think of themselves, who don't know anything about the Qi Sea and Snow Mountain, and may never step on the threshold of cultivation in their lives.

Follow Ling Yun through the path on the right, walk through a small pool with fish, and pass through a long corridor of green trees and vines, and then go straight to the backyard.

As soon as he stepped in, Lin Ziyu heard a melodious and tactful, very charming piano sound coming clearly.

When the sound of the piano first entered my ears, I suddenly felt relaxed and comfortable, as if I had ascended to heaven.

But in that heaven, Lin Ziyu only saw a vast and endless white.

His body was filled with a white mist, and the white fairy clouds above his head swirled and fluttered gently.

When he looked at his feet, he found himself standing on the surface of a large lake, the water of which was extremely clear.

When the sound of the piano entered his ears again, Lin Ziyu only felt flustered, and his heart began to beat wildly.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Suddenly, endless memories of cruelty rushed to the brain, and endless pain spread through the brain.

I clearly felt that my head was hit by the cruel memory, and I had a splitting headache and pain.

Lin Ziyu gritted his teeth and endured, trying not to let himself howl, and his muscles were bruised.

After enduring it for a while, Lin Ziyu, who was holding his head, could no longer endure the bone-eating pain.

"Ahh

After a howl of pain, Lin Ziyu fainted at the door of the courtyard.

When he fainted, he saw Ling Yun hurrying towards him with a worried and anxious face.

In an outdated room, Lin Ziyu woke up from the couch leisurely.

Rubbing his swollen and aching head, Lin Ziyu sat up and took a look at the environment of the room.

I was stunned when I saw this.

"Isn't this the bedroom I had in Wang Jingye's house? How did I get here? Shouldn't I be in Xiaoyao Peak now?"

Lin Ziyu leisurely remembered that he had entered the Xuanyun Gate and worshiped a "beggar's head" as a teacher.

There is also a very good senior brother named Ling Yun.

"Why am I still in the Wang family? Could it be that everything in the Xuanyun Gate is just a dream of mine?"

Lin Ziyu began to suspect that his entry into Xuanyun Gate Xiaoyao Peak was really a fantasy of his own.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Ziyu had a guess.

He wondered if it was because he didn't know anything about the Seven Seas Snow Mountain, and was sent down the mountain by the beggar's head, the Yunchen Daoist.

Just as he was puzzled and puzzled, the room burst into flames.

Lin Ziyu hurriedly ran out of the house and found that the servants of Wang Jingye's family were all dead and lying in a pool of blood.

The entire royal compound was plunged into a sea of fire.

"What the hell is going on?"

Lin Ziyu looked stupid.

"Gross-"

My stomach began to churn, and I felt sick and vomited.

Lin Ziyu, who was born in the era of peace, where has he ever seen such a bloody scene in front of him?

"No, Rain Spirit!"

Lin Ziyu suddenly remembered Wang Yuling.

Wang Jingye and they deserve to die, Wang Yuling is such a delicate and beautiful girl, can't have an accident!

Holding back the feeling of churning and vomiting, he plunged through the layers of fire and came to the main courtyard.

Wang Yuling and Sun Shujiao were lying in the courtyard, and hurriedly stepped forward to check their noses, and found that the two of them were just fainting, which secretly relieved them.

But as soon as he relaxed, Lin Ziyu suddenly heard a cry for help.

"Ziyu save me, come and save me, the thieves broke in, and I was kidnapped by those thieves. ”

Listening to the voice, it seemed to be Wang Jingye's, turned his head to the room, and found that the owner of the cry for help was Wang Jingye.

At this moment, Wang Jingye was firmly tied to the pillar in the house with a rope, looking at Lin Ziyu, and kept calling for help.

The fire in that house was very large, and the beams and tiles of the house had fallen, and there was a possibility of collapsing and turning into ruins at any time.

"It's not good, you have to save people quickly!"

Lin Ziyu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly got up, and was about to go into the sea of fire to save Wang Jingye.

Although this Wang Jingye is hateful, he is Wang Yuling's father after all, and he is still a good father.

If he didn't save him when he saw death, Lin Ziyu always felt a pimple in his heart, as if he had killed him with his own hands.

But Lin Ziyu was just about to rush in, when he found that his hand was tightly grabbed.

Looking behind him, he saw that he was a young man in black with a strange smile on his face.

Lin Ziyu was suddenly taken aback, because his young man looked the same as himself.

The height is the same, even the clothes on the body are the same, only the eyes are different.

His eyes were full of coldness, murderous intent.

The black-clothed young man pulled Lin Ziyu and scolded: "Lin Ziyu, you idiot." ”

"Have you forgotten that the one who was tied up threw you into the bottomless pit?

The scene of being thrown into the bottomless pit by Wang Jingye instantly surged into Lin Ziyu's heart and filled his brain,

Especially Wang Jingye's hideous and terrifying face when he pinched his neck, it was particularly clear.

"Ziyu save me, come and save me! Come and save me, I know it's wrong. ”

The cry for help came again, looking at Wang Jingye who was calling for help in the house, Lin Ziyu was stunned in place, falling into hesitation and hesitation.

Yes, this man wants to kill himself!

I didn't tie him up, I didn't set the fire, so why should I risk my life to save him?

"Ahem!"

Wang Yuling, who had fainted on the ground, suddenly coughed, and Lin Ziyu woke up suddenly.

said to the identical self: "But after all, he is Wang Yuling's father, and he is also the uncle who has raised my body for so many years." ”

Lin Ziyu hated Wang Jingye, but he only hated, and he didn't expect to kill Wang Jingye at all.

If this Wang Jingye died, how sad Wang Yuling should be, and he couldn't cry to death!

Lin Ziyu is a little soft-hearted, and he can't see the beauty crying sadly.

"Smack!"

The black-clothed young man slapped Lin Ziyu heavily in the face, angry.

"Lin Ziyu, are you stupid? As long as you lie down, who will know if you will save Wang Jingye when he dies?"

That's right, as long as I lie on the ground and pretend to be unconscious, who can know if I will save Wang Jingye when he dies.

Lin Ziyu was a little moved.

The black-clothed young man smiled slightly, and suddenly attached to Lin Ziyu's ear with a hideous face:

"Lin Ziyu, think about it again, as long as Wang Jingye is dead, you will throw that Sun Shujiao into the sea of fire again. ”

"You can get all the family wealth of Wang Jingye and his wife, and Wang Yuling will also be yours, and no one will stop you and Wang Yuling. ”

That's right, if Sun Shujiao is thrown into the sea of fire, Wang Yuling can only be mine alone.