Chapter 122: Back to the Ancient Tomb

"Nianci, I'll come back and pull," Lin Yu shouted inside as soon as he arrived at the gate of the ancient tomb.

"Boom"

It didn't take long for the stone door to open slowly, and a woman in red rushed out from inside, who else was it not Mu Nianci?

"Brother Lin," seeing Lin Yu, Mu Nianci shouted excitedly and trotted over.

Feeling the softness of the beautiful woman's arms, Lin Yu's heart was also a little swaying for a while, and he couldn't help hugging Mu Nianci tightly, and said softly: "Nianci, let's go in and talk, don't let Lin seniors see the jokes." ”

"Well," said the beautiful woman in her arms, as if she had been electrocuted, and replied with a red face.

Lin Yu touched his nose and walked into the ancient tomb first, Mu Nianci also lowered his head and followed Lin Yu in, in the dim path, the two of them were a little silent, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.

"That, Brother Lin, I was just now" For a long time, Mu Nianci plucked up the courage and wanted to explain something.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, he reached out and took Mu Nianci's little hand, squeezed it gently, and whispered, "Don't say it, I understand." ”

"Huh. ”

Feeling the heat in his hands, and hearing Lin Yu's words again, Mu Nianci nodded, stepped forward and gently hugged Lin Yu's arm, the embarrassing atmosphere just now suddenly dissipated without a trace, and the two of them leaned close together like this, walking towards the ancient tomb.

"Brother Lin Yu, Sister Nianci,"

As soon as the two entered the hall, they heard an immature female voice shouting. Hearing this voice, Mu Nianci hurriedly let go of Lin Yu's hand, and Lin Yu also stepped forward and said hello to everyone.

"Senior Lin, Grandma Sun, little Mochou, I'm back. ”

Lin Qing just nodded, in response, Granny Sun also smiled at Lin Yu and said, "It's good that Lin Gongzi is back." Only Xiao Mochou walked to Lin Yu's side, pulled his sleeve, and asked in a milky voice: "Brother Lin Yu, didn't you say last time that you wanted to bring something delicious to Mochou, what about the things?"

Lin Yu touched her head with a smile, and said mysteriously: "Little Mo Chou, believe it or not, my brother will do tricks, if you close your eyes, my brother will be able to conjure what you want." ”

"Okay," Xiao Mochou nodded, not doubting him, and obediently closed his eyes.

Everyone present also looked at Lin Yu with some curiosity, wondering how he could conjure things out of thin air.

I saw Lin Yu clasp his hands together, pretending to recite something silently, and then waved his big hand, "Change!"

As this sound fell, everyone saw that the originally empty ground was full of things, including rice, flour, oil, and other daily necessities, as well as some bedding and the like, and a pile of rag dolls, kites, sugar gourds, etc., which were obviously children's snacks and toys.

"Little Mochou, open your eyes. ”

"Oh! ”

Hearing Lin Yu's words, the little Lori, who had closed her eyes tightly, obediently opened her eyes, saw the pile of snacks and toys on the ground like a hill, screamed, and pounced happily.

"Brother Lin, what are you?"

"Lin Gongzi, could it be that you are an immortal?"

The others are not like Xiao Mochou, who only care about the things on the ground, they are more concerned about how Lin Yu conjured these things.

Seeing everyone asking, Lin Yu touched his nose and said calmly: "It's just some little tricks in your sleeves." "Anyway, like this, Mu Nianci is definitely going to leave with Lin Yu, and it doesn't hurt to tell her something in advance, as for the rest of the Tomb Sect, they are just a group of housemaidens who don't go out all year round, even if they know this, they won't make too much fuss.

Sure enough, with Lin Yu's explanation, Lin Qing nodded and didn't ask more, and Granny Sun also stepped forward, preparing to move these materials to the warehouse, and Mu Nianci didn't feel strange at all, her mind was now full of Lin Yu's shadow, no matter what he did, she wouldn't feel strange.

It has been four or five days since he returned to the ancient tomb, and during this time, Lin Yu has been practicing internal skills and swordsmanship in the tomb, and occasionally pointing out Mu Nianci and Xiao Mochou, as for the first half of the Nine Yin True Scripture, Lin Yu also handed it over to Lin Qing as a reward for the ancient tomb faction for borrowing the cold jade bed.

This Nine Yin True Scripture is different from the Nine Yang Divine Skill, the true qi cultivated is biased towards the negative, even if Lin Qing, who has practiced the Jade Goddess Gong for many years, can also practice this skill, Lin Qing saw this, and said to Lin Yu for the first time "Thank you", this can be regarded as rare, you know, the internal strength of the Tomb Sect, cultivated to the end, will slowly break off love, less thought, less desire, less things, less words, less laughter, less sorrow, less happiness, less joy, less anger, less good, Less evil, these twelve young are the gist of their practice, so this thank you is really rare

Just inside the Quanzhen Sect next to the Tomb Sect, a big incident happened a few days ago.

A few days ago, Yin Zhiping, the leader of the three generations of disciples, was injured and returned to the Quanzhen Sect, and he came back with the corpse of Zhao Zhijing, who was also the leader of the three generations of disciples.

Especially Ma Yuzhenren, the head of the Quanzhen Sect, when he saw Zhao Zhijing's corpse, he suddenly burst into tears, and under the loss of his mind, his true qi went backwards, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out on the spot, and he fainted. It's no wonder that Zhao Zhijing is his personal disciple after all, maybe he will still be the head of the Quanzhen Sect in the future, and now he is dead like this, which is really a sentence: white-haired people send black-haired people.

That's not all, when the remaining few of the Quanzhen Seven Sons arrived, Yin Zhiping was reporting the incident to everyone. Knowing that Yin Zhiping was deposed by this person, Qiu Chuji was even more furious, and cut off the table next to him with a sword.

Can he not be angry, Qiu Chuji himself only has two disciples, some time ago I learned that Yang Kang recognized the thief as his father, and he had already severed the master-apprentice relationship with him, and now the only disciple has actually become an inhumane eunuch, although the canons of the Quanzhen Sect require that women be abstained, with or without that thing, it doesn't matter too much, but Lin Yu's move can be regarded as a great insult to the Quanzhen Sect.

In the end, Ma Yu woke up leisurely and asked Yin Zhiping to draw down the appearance of the murderer, Yin Zhiping can be called hated Lin Yu to the bone, for his appearance, he naturally remembers it clearly, and painted on the spot, Lin Yu's appearance and demeanor were completely drawn, if Lin Yu was present, he would definitely smile and say: "You kid is good, I will give full marks to this painting." ”

"Hey, isn't this Lin Shaoxia?"

The king on the side looked at it for a while, and finally stretched out his finger and exclaimed in disbelief.

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