Sleepy-eyed eyes opened his eyes, Lin Xiu only felt that the flesh and bones on his body were extremely sore. He suddenly remembered Dean Zeng, and immediately got up from the ground and pushed open the wall of the mezzanine.

Everything in the bedroom was the same as before, and there was no sign of Dean Zeng and the head of the Zhong Southern faction.

"Dean Zeng......"

Lin Xiu ran out of the bedroom and ran back and forth in the private school, shouting Dean Zeng's name. The huge private school was empty except for Lin Xiu. Lin Xiu suddenly felt that Dean Zeng might no longer be there.

"Dean Zeng gave me the ten-story dream, that's why he died. Lin Xiu's heart suddenly felt sad.

He walked out of the private school and saw that the street outside was no longer happy as before, and then looked at the sky, Lin Xiu found that it was early morning at this time.

"Wasn't it noon when you entered that mezzanine...... Did I sleep all day?"

Just as Lin Xiu was thinking about it, an aunt who was doing a fritter business next to his father's shop saw Lin Xiu and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Lin Xiu, why are you here? Your father has been looking for you for three days, if you don't go again, he is afraid that he will have the heart to seek death." Tsk, what a ......" The aunt finally glanced at Lin Xiu with disdain, and then turned to leave.

"Three days? I slept in that mezzanine for so long. Thinking of this, Lin Xiu hurriedly ran home.

Lin Qi has not done business in the past few days, and he has searched all over the entire Chang'an Town, but there is still no trace of Lin Xiu. His family's reputation is not good now, and no one in the town is willing to help him find Lin Xiu. Some people even said, "A doll like Lin Xiu will die early to save people from harming people later." ”

Lin Qi remembered that he had made Lin Xiu suffer so much over the years, and other people's children had gone to Xianmen to cultivate, but he had humiliated his son, and now that he had lost people, Lin Qi suddenly had no hope. At this moment, he was crying bitterly at home, thinking about whether he should hang the beam or jump the Xiaowan River.

"Daddy. ”

At this time, Lin Xiu suddenly ran back out of breath, and the moment he saw his son, Lin Qi was stunned at first, and then cried even more.

"Ouch my son, where have you been these days, I thought you were watching that bastard He Kun go to Zhong Nanshan to practice, but I was angry, and I went to do something stupid. Lin Qi cried and hurriedly dragged Lin Xiu over.

Lin Xiu smiled, "Daddy, Xiu'er didn't have that thought." ”

"But where have you been these days? But I know that Daddy, I'm about to turn Chang'an Town over to find you. ”

"I ......" Lin Xiu suddenly remembered Dean Zeng again, but he couldn't tell Daddy, if it was known by Zhong Nanshan's people, the fierce and evil head would definitely not let him go. In the end, Lin Xiu had no choice but to lie to Daddy, saying that he was so engrossed in reading that he forgot the time, and then fell asleep in the kitchen of the private school.

"What, you've been in the private school for the past three days?" Lin Qi said with wide eyes.

"Yes, Daddy, what's wrong?" Lin Xiu asked.

Lin Qi blinked, "It's nothing, I heard that Dean Zeng of the private school seems to have left Chang'an Town, and he hasn't seen anyone else in the town for three days." Lin Qi then said with some confusion: "You said that this private school is really strange, first Teacher Wang Bo left suddenly, and now even Dean Zeng doesn't want such a big mansion." ”

Speaking of Dean Zeng, Lin Xiu felt very sad in his heart, and he turned to say: "Daddy, don't think about this, Xiu'er will cook for you." ”

"Oh, good. Seeing his son come back safe and sound, Lin Qi's heart finally settled down. After Lin Xiu turned around and ran into the kitchen, Lin Qi pushed the wheelchair to the door. He looked at the sheep intestine path in front of his house, and indifferently remembered the beautiful woman again. "Damn it, Xiu'er looks like you, and my Lin Qi is not worthy of you for eight lifetimes, but you have to bless us Lin Xiu." ”

While cooking, Lin Xiu remembered Dean Zeng's entrustment again, and he said in his heart: "The ten-story dream must be more important to Dean Zeng than his life, and now that he has given it to me, I must follow his old man's instructions and go to Zhong Nanshan." But...... If I leave, what should Daddy do?" Lin Xiu suddenly remembered something again. "By the way, I heard that as long as you become a disciple of the Zhongnan faction, the imperial court will give your family a monthly gift of silver. I can't just find a place to hide when I go to Zhong Nanshan, if I become a disciple of the Zhong Nan faction, not only can I cultivate, but my father's life will be much more comfortable. ”

With the idea, Lin Xiu also knew that things would not be so easy. Dean Zeng had already said that his qualifications, and those immortal masters on the mountain would definitely not look down on him. Moreover, the head of the Zhong Nan faction is the murderer of Dean Zeng, and he went by himself, in case he finds out, not to mention that the ten-layer dream realm cannot be saved, and it will be difficult for Lin Xiu to live.

Just when he was frowning, suddenly, there was a movement in Lin Xiu's arms, and the black brush broke free from the shackles of the red rope and flew out from the collar of his shirt.

The previous scene appeared in front of Lin Xiu's eyes again, and he saw the brush quickly write five big black characters on the stove -

"Refining Zhong Nanshan".

After writing, the handwriting disappeared immediately, and the brush flew back into Lin Xiu's hand again.

Lin Xiu was overjoyed in his heart, and whispered to the brush: "Divine brush, do you also think I should go to Zhong Nanshan to practice?"

The brush shook in Lin Xiu's hand, and then there was no longer any reaction.

Lin Xiu tied the brush with a red rope and put it in his arms, he looked at the boiling water in the pot, and said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, then I will go to Zhong Nanshan, no matter whether I can be a disciple of the Zhong Nan faction or not, and no matter how vicious the head is, I have cultivated this immortal." ”

During the meal, Lin Xiu hesitated for a long time, and finally said to Daddy: "Daddy, I, I have something I want to tell you." ”

Seeing that his son's tone was so serious, Lin Qi also put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I, I want to go to Zhong Nanshan. ”

"Huh, you, what are you doing so far away?" Lin Qi looked at his son suspiciously.

"I'm going to be a disciple of the Zhongnan faction and go there to cultivate the Immortal Dao. After blurting out, Lin Xiu's expression was also extremely firm.

"What?" Lin Qi almost shouted, he swallowed his throat, and lowered his voice again: "Xiu'er, Daddy also wanted you to be an immortal when he dreamed, but, but can we ordinary people do this kind of thing?" Finally, Lin Qi whispered even more: "Then, how much silver does it cost?"

"Daddy, it doesn't cost money, if I become a disciple of the Zhongnan faction, the court will still give you a fortune. Lin Xiu said.

"What, also, there is such a good thing?" Lin Qi was a little tempted, but then he thought again: Xiu'er went to the mountain to cultivate immortals, when will he come back......?

Lin Qi was reluctant to let his son leave him, but thinking about how much Lin Xiu had suffered over the years, and he had been wronged by those people in the town, letting him follow him would probably delay his son. Immortal cultivators are a hundred times more noble than those who are officials, if they ruin Lin Xiu's future because they are reluctant, even if Lin Qi can forgive himself, the child will definitely not forgive him.

After pondering back and forth, Lin Qi raised his head and said to Lin Xiu: "Xiu'er, Daddy, I'm an old coarse and don't understand anything, but as long as you really want to cultivate immortals, Daddy, I won't stop you." Saying that, afraid that Lin Xiu would have concerns, Lin Qi showed a smile, "You can go to Zhong Nanshan with confidence, I don't believe it, He Kun's bastard can go, isn't my family Xiu'er still good." Daddy will prepare for you tonight, I heard that the road to Zhong Nanshan is far away, but there is a delivery convoy in the town that will pass through that vicinity, Daddy, I will ...... early tomorrow morning."

Lin Qi talked so much that Lin Xiu didn't have a chance to interject and say anything.

He couldn't stop, he was afraid that as soon as he stopped, tears would appear in his eyes, which would make his son worried.