Two days later, at the foot of the Immortal Spirit Sect's Immortal Mountain, the man in red had returned here with Zhou Lin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking up at the misty fairy mountain, the man in red was amazed.

"It's still a little junior brother, as a demon clan, he is so bold that he came here to practice, and this seat has to admire!"

Zhou Lin didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only scratch his head in embarrassment, this Nima can't communicate normally at all, when did I become a demon clan.

This person decided that I was his little junior brother, what kind of demon clan was that!

In two days, the man in red took Zhou Lin all the way, and Zhou Lin had already determined that this person really did not have the slightest malice towards him.

At the same time, the time along the way was enough for him to ask why the other party recognized him as a junior brother, the reason was that the mark on his right arm was not very clear!

Of course, this mark Zhou Lin knew that it was 100% related to the huge octopus tentacles on the path of trial.

It's just that he himself can't remember what happened on the path of the trial, he only remembers that he saw the huge tentacles, and then there was no more.

At that time, the brain was blank, and when it returned to normal, it had already gone through that path of trial.

In addition, although the mark is vague, he is still very convinced that the appearance of this mark is the appearance of the octopus tentacles!

From this point of view, the man in red identified himself as a demon clan and identified himself as his junior brother, and everything was based on this mark.

What did the octopus tentacles do to me, could it be true that it was the same as what the man in red said, his physique had been changed?

Thinking of this, Zhou Lin's face was not very good-looking.

If you really become a demon clan, it won't affect my normal physiology!

Thinking of the possible hidden dangers, and thinking of the large number of female tickets that may be there in the future, Zhou Lin couldn't help but shudder.

"Uh...... That senior brother, you can send me here, you should leave quickly, otherwise it will not be good to be seen by the people of the sect!"

The man in red smiled gently at Zhou Lin and said, "Little junior brother, don't worry, in this land of the Ninth Ring, no one dares to argue with this seat, but since you are practicing here, this seat will naturally not interfere with you!"

"I finally met the little junior brother, I didn't expect to be separated so soon, when I leave, I will give you a magic weapon!"

As he spoke, the man in red stretched out his hand to Zhou Lin, and a light appeared.

A pair of blood-red boots, glowing red, slowly rotated on the palm of the man in red.

"These Divine Walking Boots will be yours from now on!"

The moment Zhou Lin saw the boots, his face was slightly happy, and he unceremoniously reached out to take them, and looked at them carefully for a moment before putting them away.

Seeing Zhou Lin put away his Shenxing boots, the man in red greeted Zhou Lin for a while, and gave out some more items, before waving goodbye and leaving.

"Little junior brother, I believe that the two of us will see each other again in the future, this seat is also leaving the Nine Rings recently, I don't know where it will be next time we meet?"

It was obvious that he was reluctant in his eyes, but Zhou Lin couldn't wait to send this person away quickly.

"Mmmm, senior brother, let's go quickly, we will meet by fate!"

Although the man in red was very good to Zhou Lin along the way, the other party was an old monster in the virtual and real period after all, and it could be said that one finger could crush Zhou Lin countless times.

Such a terrifying existence, staying together every day, is terrified all the time, watching the man in red leave, it is like leaving a plague god.

Until, when the man in red had completely disappeared from sight, Zhou Lin hummed a little song and walked towards the mountain gate with a leisurely face.

Along the way, in the misty clouds, it was where the mountain gate of the Immortal Spirit Sect was located, and the two disciples were sleepy-eyed and dozing off with the spears in their hands.

Not far from the mountain gate, in a place hidden by a boulder, a disciple respectfully bowed to the figure in front of him.

"Senior Brother Mu, I have just received news from my brother that Zhou Lin, a disciple of the outer sect, has appeared at the foot of Immortal Mountain, or he will pass by here in a short time!"

In front of him was a handsome and dashing figure, this person was Senior Brother Mu in Wu Yue'er's mouth, one of the few inner disciples of the sect!

Murong Xue!

This person's cultivation qi is at the peak of the eightfold, and he is only one step away from the ninefold, this kind of cultivation is already considered a top existence among the inner disciples, and he may become the core disciple of the sect at any time.

Recently, Zhou Lin has been in the limelight, and the matter of the Broken Mountain Sect has spread a few days ago, and the entire Immortal Mountain Alliance is circulating Zhou Lin's name.

The younger generation of cultivators already regarded Zhou Lin as their idol!

When Murong Xue heard these rumors, a strong jealousy arose in his heart, of course, not only him, but almost all the inner disciples were jealous.

Coupled with something that had never been resolved, he finally decided to take matters into his own hands!

"Go and call that slut too, and let the two of them make a pair of dead mandarin ducks in a while!"

The disciple behind him led the order and left, and the sneer on Murong Xue's face was even worse.

"It is rumored that Zhou Lin already has a sevenfold cultivation of Qi cultivation, although I don't know if it is an exaggeration, but for the sake of insurance, it is better to make more preparations!

At the same time, on the mountain road, Ma Xiaohe sat on a stone with a bored face, looking at the pages in his hand.

"Hey...... I've been waiting for you for so many days, and if you don't come back, I won't be able to pay the errand!"

As soon as he thought of the angry appearance of the Dragon Sect Master, Ma Xiaohe couldn't help but shrink his head.

Where do you dare to go back to the sect, it's a good idea to hide here and wait for the little junior brother to return!

As for Zhou Lin, he was still humming a little song all the way at the moment, walking on the mountain road with a leisurely face.

The wildflowers on the roadside are beautiful, and walking on the road is refreshing.

Ah...... Nima! Master, I can be regarded as returning to the sect, or the sect is better!

Looking back on this experience, it is like a dream, experiencing life and death several times, but I survived by luck again and again.

And the beginning of all this originated from his master and senior brother, so Zhou Lin was very angry, and the first thing he had thought about when he came back was that he was going to go to his master and senior brother to discuss the law!

Just thinking about it, on a big stone at the end of his sight, Zhou Lin saw Ma Xiaohe's figure.

I'm rubbing, I really want to come to something, Ma Xiaohe! Look at how I clean you up!

Zhou Lin lowered his body, cautiously approached the boulder, picked up a fist-sized stone on the ground, and smashed it at Ma Xiaohe.

The mountains and forests immediately remembered Ma Xiaohe's scream!

"Ouch...... What bastard dares to hit me with a stone! Such a big rock, this is trying to smash me to death! It's so immoral!"

Zhou Lin hid aside, listening to this, and was slightly stunned! I'll wipe it! This is immoral, why are you doing something moral?

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt, so I simply grabbed a stone again and threw it at Ma Xiaohe.

"Ouch...... Who!

Ma Xiaohe put away the book in his hand and looked around.