When Lin Zhuo returned to the inn, the scorching sun in the sky had already leaned out, shining brightly.

The others were frightened all night, and when the tide of beasts finally receded, they were all sleepy and went back to rest.

Only Jin Zhu'er was left sitting at a prescription table in the lobby, and the oil lamp on the table had not yet been extinguished.

It wasn't until Lin Zhuo appeared at the door of the inn that Jin Zhu'er let go of his heart for the whole night, after all, the movement coming from outside the city was really not small, and sometimes even the entire Qingmen City was trembling slightly, which showed the fierceness of the battle outside the city.

Lin Zhuo looked at her pale face full of worry, couldn't help but feel a little distressed, shook his head and smiled, and said, "You won't sit here all night, right?" ”

Jin Zhu'er just smiled and shook his head, but didn't speak, Lin Zhuo looked around, and saw that Jin Zhu'er was the only one in the lobby, and couldn't help asking: "What about the little monk of Tianyin Temple? Didn't he say to protect you here for me? Why are you alone now." ”

Jin Bei'er was silent for a while, and only after a long time did he say, "He seems to... Recognize me. ”

Lin Zhuo was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "What about others?"

Seeing Lin Zhuo's reaction, Jin Zhu'er couldn't help but be a little surprised, and said, "You should have been away for more than an hour, what's wrong?"

Lin Zhuo's face changed slightly, and he took the hand of the golden bottle and walked to the back room, saying as he walked: "We have to leave quickly, it is the old monk Pufang who is here this time, if he knows that you are here, we will be in big trouble." ”

"Pfon... Divine monk?" said Jin Bei'er as he was pulled backwards by Lin Zhuo, and said in a slight surprise.

Lin Zhuo heard the surprise in her tone and asked, "Why, have you also heard of his name?"

Jin Zhu'er nodded and said, "I've heard that a few years ago, many people in my Holy Sect were looking for him, wanting to get rid of him as soon as possible, but he seems to have stayed in Tianyin Temple to cultivate, and he has never gone down the mountain all these years. ”

Speaking of this, she seemed to think of something again, and continued: "By the way, the wife of the Ghost King Sect Master seems to have died at the hands of the Pufang Divine Monk. ”

Lin Zhuo was stunned when he heard this, turned his head to look at it, and said, "Oh, I haven't heard of this yet." ”

Jin Zhu'er continued: "It's normal that you haven't heard of it, we were all young when this happened, and I also heard what the elders in the sect said, it seems that when Mrs. Ghost King took her daughter back to the Six Fox Cave to visit relatives, she was shocked by the Pufang monk with a floating gold bowl and buried alive inside. When the ghost king was rescued, only that daughter was left alive, by the way, the one who was alive was the current ghost king Zong Baguio..."

At this time, he had arrived in front of the door of the guest room, Lin Zhuo pushed the door open, pressed the golden bottle on the chair on the side, and said, "Don't care about anything else, you sit down first, wait for me to clean up, and then we will leave here immediately." ”

Jin Bei'er nodded obediently, watching Lin Zhuo busy working left and right, packing up some things in her clothes, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a short time, Lin Zhuo had already finished cleaning up, swept all the sundries in the Nayue bracelet, turned around and glanced at the golden bottle, and said, "Okay, let's go!"

Jin Bei'er nodded, Lin Zhuo pulled her out of the room, found an open place, she sacrificed Jiuyan, and the purple light flashed and wrapped the two of them and rushed to the sky.

...

The road was unimpeded, and it was not until he saw the walls of Qingmen City from a distance that Lin Zhuo gradually relieved himself.

She turned her head to look at the golden bottle on the side, she was now blown by the oncoming wind at the beginning of her serious illness, and her face was even paler, but she didn't say a word, and she sensibly made people feel distressed.

Blaming herself a little in her heart, she hurriedly pinched the law, and a purple shield appeared around the two of them, blocking the oncoming wind from the outside, and the golden bottle looked better on her face.

was about to say something, but he saw a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the city wall in front of him, without saying a word.

Lin Zhuo hurriedly looked back, and the two figures that suddenly appeared on the city wall in front of him made Lin Zhuo sigh in his heart.

The Pufang monk was holding a golden bowl, with the sun that had just risen behind him, and the Dharma Minister was also full of seriousness, standing quietly beside him.

The two of them are like gods who come out of the rising sun, dazzling so that people can't look at them directly.

Lin Zhuo's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly turned his direction and galloped towards the other side.

The old monk on the city wall snorted coldly when he saw this, and the golden bowl in his hand flickered slightly, and a phantom appeared out of thin air, but it was dead in front of Lin Zhuo, and Lin Zhuo landed on a high pavilion in desperation, and his figure appeared.

The cold voice of the old monk Pufang had already been transmitted.

"What do you have to do with me, you even refuse to go back to Tianyin Temple with me, it turns out that you are colluding with this demon sect?

Before the words fell, the Pufang Monk and the Fa Xiang had already floated in, and Lin Zhuo didn't say a word when he heard this, but quietly blocked the golden bottle behind him.

Fa Xiang looked at Lin Zhuo, and then glanced at the golden bottle behind Lin Zhuo, a trace of anxiety flashed on his face, and said, "Master Lin, please also hand over the people of the Demon Sect behind you, and I will also beg Uncle Pu Fang to open the net." ”

Lin Zhuo's expression changed several times, but he shook his head and smiled, and said: "Even if the Pufang monk wants to blame me, please don't embarrass her, let her go, I will naturally follow the monk to Tianyin Temple obediently." ”

The old monk sneered when he heard this, and said: "You have a good calculation, with me here today, none of the demon demons will want to run, as for you, I will take you down and hand you over to your master, how you Qingyunmen deal with you is also your own business!"

After saying this, the golden bowl in his hand flashed slightly, and he wanted to make a move, and when he saw this, he hurriedly said: "Uncle Lin, Master Lin has helped the disciple a lot this time, and asked Uncle Shi to let the disciple persuade her again." ”

The old monk thought for a moment when he heard this, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give you another chance, and immediately hand over the demon sect demon behind you, and I won't embarrass you for the sake of Master Shuiyue." ”

When the law minister heard this, he hurriedly glanced at Lin Zhuo, but before Lin Zhuo could speak, the golden bottle behind her stood up with a pale face, and said: "You don't have to think about it too much, I just met her in Pingshui, she was used by me, and I don't know who I am until now." ”

After saying this, she sneered at Lin Zhuo, and the purple mangs flashed in her hands, and she actually held the purple mangs blade strongly, looking like she didn't know Lin Zhuo.

Everyone on the field was stunned, and the old monk laughed loudly and said, "Okay, good, so good! That girl, do you hear, don't you hurry up!"

Lin Zhuo only woke up from his stunned stupora at this time, but he glanced at the golden bottle, raised his hand to gently hold her hand, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's still so strong." ”

Jin Zhu'er hurriedly shook off her hand, and said fiercely with a worried face: "What do you do, it's better to stay away from me, lest I accidentally kill you!"

Lin Zhuo took a deep breath, but he didn't care about it, he took her hand again, turned his head to Pu Fang and Faxiang, but it seemed to be facing the whole world, and said softly: "I don't know her, on the contrary, I have known her for a long time, and she is also the person I Lin Zhuo is most concerned about in this world!"

Jin Zhu'er suddenly raised her head, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Lin Zhuo's side face, in which the light flickered, and she couldn't hold herself.

When Fa Xiang heard this, his face was pale, and he hurriedly shouted: "Master Lin, she is a member of the Demon Sect, don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Zhuo raised his head sharply and said, "Thank you Master Faxiang for your kindness, but forgive Lin Zhuo for being rude, even if the whole world asks me today, she is also the person I Lin Zhuo cares about the most!

"You!"

Fa Xiang pointed at her, his face full of horror, unable to speak. The old monk on the side was even more gloomy, and slowly clenched the golden bowl in his hand.

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