"What are you talking about! What kind of calamity! What calamity does Senior Sister Du have?"

Han Lin frowned and said hurriedly. Dao Fang's words ignited his heart, and at this moment, his heart was like a fire.

"Han boy, don't be nervous, you need to know that the number of days is constant, and numerology is mysterious. This little girl's life should be like this, and it's useless for you to be anxious. ”

Dao Fang said unhurriedly.

"Dao Fang, you make it clear, what kind of death is Senior Sister Du?"

Han Lin slowly put down the bamboo flute in his hand, and although his face was calm at this moment, his fists were already clenched together.

"Han boy, the number of days has its own rules......"

"Say!"

A short word, but with an endless chill, made only the spirit body of the Dao Fang feel a chill in their hearts.

"Humph!"

Dao Fang snorted coldly, but did not hesitate to speak,

"Dao Ye told you that there is a cloud of black gas entangled in the center of that little girl's eyebrows, and she is already dead, this is her life, and others can't change it. ”

"How is it possible, Senior Sister Du is the apprentice of Ziyun Zhenren, and she is also the proud son of heaven in the Lingyue Sect. Dao Fang, are you wrong?"

Han Lin hesitated to speak, he already had a judgment in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it after all.

"Dao Ye's skill of looking at qi is absolutely impossible to go wrong, that little girl, within one hundred and twenty days, will definitely die. ”

Dao Fang's words were like a blunt axe that completely shattered Han Lin's hope, Han Lin sighed lightly, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a moment, he suddenly spoke, his eyes resolute.

"Senior Sister Du is absolutely impossible to have an accident in the Lingyue Sect, but what about the Lingyue Sect?"

"Today, the bronze ancient bell rang four times, according to what Jiao Yang said, this is a big event, even beyond the sect competition he participated in at that time, but in the end, it was all the disciples who participated in the sect competition. ”

"So,"

Han Lin's eyes became brighter and brighter, and judging from the words of Dao Fang and Jiao Yang, it was not difficult to see that

"The sect is just a pretense, and if the Lingyue Sect wants to select elite disciples to go somewhere, I'm afraid it wants to fight for something. ”

"With Senior Sister Du's strength, she must be among the selected disciples, so Senior Sister Du's death is outside the sect. ”

"Daofang,"

Han Lin suddenly spoke,

"If I go out with Senior Sister Du, can I change this fate?"

"Han boy, a person's life has its own destiny, and it is difficult to change it. But you're different, you've been selected by the Ancient Wonders, and your life has become an anomaly, no one can count it, no one can see it. ”

"If there is anyone in this world who can change the number of lives, except for the Zhang family, there is only you. ”

Dao Fang's words strengthened Han Lin's heart, and he let out a long breath, his eyes showed a strange light, he looked into the distance, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Dao Fang, why did you suddenly and easily help me?"

Han Lin knew that with Dao Fang's playful character, he would not tell him directly, he was ready to ask for help, but he didn't expect Dao Fang to tell him directly, so he asked in surprise.

Dao Fang hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said in a sharp voice with a sharp voice,

"Dao Ye, Dao Ye doesn't want your kid to live in this small sect for the rest of your life. Monk, the way of cultivation is to see blood, to fight with the heavens, with people! You are a little scholar, you will be afraid of killing people for two or three days, how can you cultivate the Tao?"

"You have the Ancient Strange Things, which is destined to crisscross the Cultivation Realm, Jiang Guo is too small, and it is only a drop in the ocean in the Eastern Regions, not to mention the entire Dongzheng Star. ”

"You'll have to leave here sooner or later, boy Han, going out early to see the world will be extremely helpful to your future cultivation. ”

"Thank you. ”

Han Lin spoke silently, he naturally saw the strangeness in Dao Fang's eyes, it was a kind of reminiscence, a kind of melancholy.

After hearing Han Lin's words, Dao Fang was silent for a moment, and suddenly his eyes rolled, and a teasing expression appeared on his face, and he said quite improperly,

"Han boy, are you in love with that little girl, tsk, I can't see that you kid is still an amorous. ”

Fang Ye said with a smile, Han was just grateful to Senior Sister Du, and had no other thoughts. ”

Han Lin shook his head, he himself couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had for Du Xiaomei, whether it was gratitude or the relationship between men and women.

But no matter what, he owes Du Xiaomei a favor, and if he owes something, he has to pay it back, which is what his father taught him.

"It's good that you don't think about it,"

Dao Fang leaned in Han Lin's sea of knowledge, and said with a monkey face extremely serious,

"That little girl is practicing the practice of despairing her desires, and she will gradually cut off her love relationship, and finally forget her feelings and give up her desires. ”

"If Dao Ye guessed correctly, she wanted to use the slashing emotion to turn into the Tao, and finally enter the heavenly wheel with ruthlessness and righteousness. If you kid takes a fancy to her, nothing good will come of it. ”

Han Lin didn't speak, he took out the bamboo flute again, gently put it to his mouth, and blew a song about returning to his hometown under the moon.

This time, it was the first section that was blowing, and it was bitter for ten years.

He didn't sleep all night, Han Lin tossed and turned in bed, and the words of the Dao Fang lingered in his heart like a spell, disturbing him all night.

On the second day, Han Lin had not cultivated, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and suddenly remembered an extremely important question.

Last night, he had already made a decision to participate in this sect competition, but this morning he suddenly remembered that if he participated, where should he put the ancient curiosity record on his body.

If it was placed in this house, Han Lin would be worried about losing it, and if he carried it on his body, he was afraid that he would be discovered by the head of the Lingyue Sect, and finally be killed and robbed of the treasure.

And if he participated in the big competition as a miscellaneous disciple Han Lin, he would inevitably be discovered by others that he had a fifth-level cultivation of qi cultivation in less than a few months, and naturally he would be deduced that he had a secret treasure hidden in his body, and he would die before he could save Du Xiaomei's death.

"Han boy, what are you thinking about doing so much? You forgot that Dao Ye told you that the sad and happy side has the ability to hide the aura. As long as you use your spiritual power, you can change your face through this mask, and no one can see it. ”

"And the Ancient Strange Thing Record is even more of a divine object, and without its approval, it will only be regarded as an ordinary animal skin, without any divine significance. ”

"So you don't have to think about it so much, just do what you want to do, this is a Dao heart cultivated by my generation of monks. ”

Dao Fang spoke, pointing out the way for Han Lin.

After listening to Dao Fang's words, Han Lin nodded. He slowly closed his eyes and pursued the mask of joy and sorrow hidden in his body.

In an instant, Han Lin felt a coolness on his face, and then, his face was distorted and deformed.

His forehead gradually widened, his hair shortened back, his chin was sharpened like a knife, and more importantly, a red mark appeared on his eye sockets, which looked extremely strange.

Han Lin found a bronze mirror, looked at his current appearance, pinched his face, and deliberately lowered his voice and said,

"From now on, I am a miscellaneous disciple arrogant!"