Another person also said indignantly: "I went to Poison Wolf Mountain last month to kill the Seven Demons of Poison Wolf with all my life, which is not as good as three days!"

The young man surnamed Xuan snorted coldly and said: "One step to the sky depends on whether he has this life, Haoqi Long Song is not so easy to practice, when the few disciples of Uncle Zhao before practiced Haoqi Long Song, didn't they all go mad?"

Everyone reached a consensus at once.

"That's it, that's it, I see that the one surnamed Jin is a short-lived appearance, maybe in a few days, he will be reunited with his family in the ghost world!"

The sunset sets, the sky is reflected in a red, ten thousand colorful glows are cast, the tall stone gate of the Holy Confucian Gate that has experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, there are mottled traces in the sunset.

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Near Yunlang City, under the sunset, He Qi escaped and drove a breeze to fly over the mountains that were not too high.

The Void Sutra behind the Void Void Beginning Sutra, he has not yet fully entered it, and the Void Dao and the Chaos Void Void Sect have a big conflict, and it is not something that can be learned in one day.

Yunlang City is currently in an eventful season, and He Qi estimates that Shuijingmen and others will come to check on Lei Yun's death.

And the Heavenly Sword Sect will come to track down the golden-robed man, and someone from the Broken Soul Village will investigate Murong Xu's death.

Even Zezhou will send someone to track down this suspected disciple of the royal family.

In order to avoid being involved, he changed his appearance and thought about finding a quiet place to visit the Cave Void Sutra first.

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Lingqi Mountain, Shujian Peak, a high courtyard wall is built on the top of the peak, this courtyard is huge, and the people who live there are disciples of the monk surnamed Zhao.

Under the moon of the golden forest, facing the direction of the south of Zezhou, he knocked his head a few times.

"Father, mother, and all the brothers and sisters in the clan, today I entered the Holy Confucian Sect, and I swear to the sky that I will wipe out the Broken Soul Village in my lifetime, if I can't do it, my ghost will fall forever after I die."

Although Jin Zhilin was excited, he was still a clear-eyed, sensitive and alert person, and the sound of footsteps outside came, and a gentle voice came after a while:

"Senior Brother Jin, under Zhu Wenwen, I am ordered by the master to send you the Righteous Qi Pill and the exercises of the Great Qi Long Song!"

As soon as Jin Zhilin heard the other party's voice and the not-so-weak divine sense that came, he knew that it was the personal disciple of the predecessor of Zhao, how dare he slack off.

Then pushing the door into is a young man in brocade clothes, dressed in a moon-white robe, with a luxuriously decorated long sword hanging on the jade belt, and several strange orbs inlaid into the scabbard.

The senior brother Zhu who came in, the long sword in his body but he seemed to have a kind of domineering atmosphere, his handsome and beautiful face, he had the bearing of a noble son, he didn't look like a monk at all, Jin Zhilin saw it, he couldn't help but feel ashamed, and at the same time remembered the four words of gentleman like jade.

"Senior Brother Jin, your deeds, Master Yi told me, foolish brother, I have been in the sect for more than ten years, and I have a little experience in the Haoqi Long Song, if you don't understand, just ask me!"

Zhu Wenwen spoke very politely, which moved Jin Zhilin's heart, and it was the first time he heard such intimate words after his family was ruined.

When Jin Zhilin was moved, tears swirled in the frame of his eyes, but when he was covered with tears, he didn't see the fleeting contempt and hostility on the face of the handsome young man in front of him for a while.

"Come, junior brother, you quickly take these few pills of righteous qi pills, and protect the Dharma for your brother. ”

Zhu Wenwen took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his sleeve and poured out three round righteous qi pills.

Jin Zhilin was a little suspicious of this righteous qi pill, seeing that the spiritual power contained in it was not thin, could he eat three at a time?

Just seeing Zhu Wenwen's concerned smile, Jin Zhilin dispelled the doubts in his heart again.

Just as he was about to swallow it, a white light lit up outside, and a retreat fell on the courtyard.

"The Forest!"

Zhu Wenwen hurriedly put away the elixir, and this time Jin Zhilin saw it clearly, and saw a trace of unnaturalness flashing on the other party's face.

A girl also came in uninvited, dressed in a goose-yellow robe, charming and charming, very moving, but she was only ten years old, and she looked a little younger than herself.

It's just that Jin Zhilin knows that he is not a young man in his twenties, and the girl in front of him is not a double decade, but the girl in front of him is a cultivator in the Dragon and Tiger Realm, and she is the wife and concubine of the master, and this is a character at the level of the master and mother.

Jin Zhilin hurriedly got up and said respectfully, "The disciple has seen Master Ye!"

The girl was stunned and giggled:

"Husband, you can only call Sister Wang your wife, like our other six sisters can't be called this way, you still call me Uncle Ye!"

Jin Zhilin said hurriedly and respectfully: "Disciple see this Uncle Ye!"

This Uncle Ye smiled coquettishly, "Senior Nephew Zhu, you little ghost are also here?"

Zhu Wenwen said: "The disciple was ordered by the master to send the Righteous Qi Pill and the Haoqi Long Song, and just now the disciple was preparing to let Senior Brother Jin take it."

"You leave the pills and exercises, and I will guide Master Jin's nephew to refine the Haoqi Long Song!"

Zhu Wenwen said uneasily: "Uncle Ye, this matter is explained by the master himself!"

"Ouch, little ghost, don't you worry about my uncle, just leave the pill exercises, if your master asks, just say that I asked you to do this!"

Zhu Wenwen took a deep look at the girl and said suspiciously: "Uncle Ye, are you going to personally guide Senior Brother Jin to practice tonight?"

The girl straightened her chest and sneered, "Isn't it okay? Next night, Uncle Shi, I will personally guide you to practice."

This girl's voice is coquettish and abnormal, a little tired, and the eyes that look at this Zhu Wenwen are not like the eyes of an elder looking at a junior.

After Zhu Wenwen's face flashed with obsession, he said meaningfully: "Uncle Shi has to remember what you just said, the disciple is waiting for Uncle Shi's personal guidance!"

Jin Zhilin suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and secretly asked himself, how could he have problems with his disciples and wives and concubines with such a person.

When Zhu Wenwen left, he stared at Uncle Ye's stiff buttocks a few more times, and Jin Zhilin's doubts just rose a few points.

"Come, Zhilin, take this righteous qi pill!"

"Just one?"

Uncle Ye chuckled, "If you don't want to live, you can eat a few more at a time!"

Jin Zhilin was stunned, Zhu Wenwen just now obviously poured three for himself, seeing Jin Zhilin's hesitation, the girl asked, "Did Senior Nephew Zhu let you eat three at a time just now?"

Jin Zhilin's face changed slightly, and he replied after groaning: "Maybe Senior Brother Zhu has confidence in his disciple, so he ......"

Uncle Ye smiled, with a hint of coldness in his smile, "This kid is becoming more and more unruly, maybe it's time to teach him a lesson." ”

Jin Zhilin was not without worry: "Uncle Ye, will this make Senior Brother Zhu hate me!"

Uncle Ye smiled faintly and said, "It depends on your performance, if you perform well, what's the use of him hating you?" The woman stepped forward, pinched the pill with two fingers, and sent it directly to Jin Zhilin's mouth, her smile was flattering, "Come, take this righteous qi pill!"