After resting for nearly half a month, the Lingbao Rat went out to buy a lot of purple skin spirit fruits, and at the same time brought back news about what happened outside the Chaoyin Tower that day.

In the city of no return, only Qin Yi in the Lingbao Hall can help him, and only Qin Yi who has returned to the virtual realm dares to go to the Chaoyin Tower to make trouble.

That day was indeed dangerous, if Qin Yi was half a minute late, Yang Lin might be searched for souls, and the consequence after searching for souls would be a great loss of divine thoughts, and if he wanted to improve in the future, I am afraid it would be even more difficult.

took out a sound transmission jade talisman and passed it out, Yang Lin first thanked him, said peace, and finally said that if he has a trust in the future, he will do his best and live up to his expectations.

However, the reply to the letter surprised Yang Lin, and a trace of warmth surged in his heart, "It's good that the little friend is safe, if you want something in the future, just open your mouth, and no longer accept the agreement of that day!"

Yang Lin didn't know that Qin Yi had thought about it for a few years, or even hundreds of years later, and he had already thought of it from Dongshun No Return City to the vast southern wilderness in the mountains. But there is one thing that Yang Lin remembers in his heart, what he owes is always repaid, not to mention this kind of life-saving grace, which must be repaid with his life.

In the quiet hut, a pair of men and women sat opposite each other, the man reached out and touched a slightly dim mud ball out of nowhere, holding it back and forth in his hand, but there was no trace of disgust, and his eyes were even brighter.

"Are you ready, I'm going to release the golden scissors!"

Yang Lin whispered, and seeing that Jiang Xian was ready, the mud ball in his hand was separated with both hands, and a dull pair of scissors appeared in front of the two.

Jiang Xian didn't care whether the scissors had lost their spirituality, but he heard Yang Lin say that he was going to seal the golden scissors with a prohibition, and when he saw the scissors appear, several prohibitions were put into the scissors, and with a few whines, the scissors returned to calm again.

As a drop of essence blood was forced out, a happy smile also appeared on Yang Lin's face, signaling Jiang Xian, who was already sweating a little from his nose at this time, to confess the blood of the golden scissors.

A pair of pretty eyes swept across Yang Lin's smiling face, and Jiang Xian's heart was filled with sweetness, and he obediently confessed the golden scissors to the master.

Golden wire scissors, medium-grade spiritual weapons, not to mention sharp, but also have the ability to cut some spiritual weapons made of wood attribute materials.

Jiang Xian only has a short sword and a few embroidery needles that can lead to thunder, and he is very happy after receiving the gold wire scissors, although the soul has been recovered, but Jiang Xian can no longer have a trace of hostility towards Yang Lin.

Never give up in times of crisis, sacrifice life in prison to save each other, stand up in front of the sword to resist, everything, wash the heart that was numb, make it slowly soft, soft can be soft around the fingers.

Playing with the gold wire scissors in his hand at will, cutting and cutting one by one, the aura of separation and integration, Jiang Xian's beautiful eyes have stayed on Yang Lin for no longer known how long, as if he can never get enough.

"Okay, don't look at me like that, I don't have a way to meditate and cultivate, I seem to have touched the edge of the god, and when the matter of no return to the city is solved, I will find a quiet place, cultivate for a good life, and break through the god-turning period in one fell swoop!"

Yang Lin suddenly woke up at some point, looked at Jiang Xian and smiled faintly, which made Jiang Xian's face turn red, and he hurriedly lowered his head to cut it.

"Well, I believe you will be able to do it!What else is there in the City of No Return, do you still want to look for Ye Feng and Cailing?"

As soon as she thought of the woman who was as soft as water, Jiang Xian felt a tightness in her heart for no reason, as if a needle was pricking.

"Hmm!" Yang Lin replied lightly, without a trace of hesitation, as if he should have done it, Jiang Xian's heart was slightly sour, but he still nodded.

Jiang Xian never felt that she could monopolize Yang Lin alone, but which woman was willing to share a man with other women, a man she loved deeply.

But Jiang Xian also knew that Ye Feng was also the person Yang Lin loved, and he might be a woman who was loved by Yang Lin more than himself, as long as the man he loved liked something, Jiang Xian felt right, even if it might be an injury or a permanent pain in the end.

"Cailing fell into the sea and fled, thinking about her cultivation, there shouldn't be anything wrong, you don't have to worry about this. Now the only thing you need to think about may be Ye Feng, do you know where she is now?" Jiang Xian didn't raise his head, played with the golden wire scissors, and asked softly.

"At first, she was taken away by An Qi of the Autumn Rain Pavilion, and then there was no news, although there were traces of sound waves, but I can't feel where she is now. Yang Lin sighed lightly, his brows slowly frowning.

"An Qi!" Jiang Xian suddenly seemed to remember something, and his voice was a little deep.

"Do you know the legend of the Broken Love Pavilion?"

Seeing Yang Lin nodding slightly, Jiang Xian continued to ask: "Do you know that An Rong, the owner of the Broken Love Pavilion, was originally a disciple of the An family of the Xiuzhen clan in the city of no return, and this city of no return was originally the territory of the An family.

An Rong also has a brother named An Huan, who has also reached the realm of returning to the void, and later in the battle of no return to the city, he was assassinated and died, and to this day I don't know who did it, Jiang Cheng also took the city of no return after An Huan's death and became the city lord. ”

"What kind of cultivation is the pavilion master, the biggest beneficiary of An Huan's death is Jiang Cheng, could it be that the pavilion master was assassinated because of Jiang Cheng's hands. ”

Yang Lin thought about the cause and effect, and he was also extremely surprised in his heart, such a simple reason should not be unexpected, or the pavilion master is not high, one level lower than Jiang Cheng, or he is not sure that he can defeat Jiang Cheng.

"The cultivation of the Pavilion Master of the Broken Love Pavilion is said to be higher than that of his brother An Huan, and as for how high it is, presumably only a few people in this city of no return can know.

The things of the past seemed simple, and there were many forces mixed in them, so that some of them were the same as the current situation, and one of the strongest forces was the national teacher of Dongshun Kingdom. ”

Jiang Xian seemed to think of something, her face became a little melancholy, and she said in a low voice: "Back then, An Rong, the master of the Broken Love Pavilion, and Qing Lang Wang Yu were separated from the Broken Love Pavilion outside the No Return City, and there was no Broken Love Pavilion at that time, and since then, An Rong seems to have lost her soul, and she stays on the beach all day long.

In the end, with the strength of the family, he built a broken love pavilion by the sea, and so far the broken love pavilion is also in charge of the An family.

After An Huan's death, the An clan also used a lot of manpower to investigate the matter, but in the end, there was no news, and after Jiang Cheng seized the City of No Return, he reused the people of the An clan, which also made the An family disappear over the years, living in seclusion behind the scenes, and even some cultivators who have newly joined the City of No Return don't know very well, and the deepest foundation in this City of No Return is the An family in the north of the city.

The An family doesn't care who killed An Huan, how could An Rong interfere in this matter again, I heard that An Rong has been living in seclusion in the Broken Love Pavilion all these years, but no one has ever seen it. Speaking of this, Jiang Xian's beautiful eyes glanced at Yang Lin with a pair of grievances, lowered his head, and fiddled with the gold wire scissors.

"That is to say, An Qi has a Xiuzhen clan behind him, and if he wants to attack her, I am afraid that he needs to be careful, so as not to get angry!"

Yang Lin's brows frowned even tighter, thinking about which day he would rush into the Autumn Rain Pavilion with Jiang Xian, grab An Qi and ask directly, or search for souls, but when he heard Jiang Xian say this, let alone arresting people in the Autumn Rain Pavilion, I am afraid that if he has not yet entered the Autumn Rain Pavilion, as long as he is discovered, he may be captured by the clansmen of the An family.

A cultivator clan could have two Returning to the Void Realm to cultivate in the past, after so many years, who would believe that only An Rong existed in the Void Realm.

"It seems that this matter still needs to be considered in the long run!" Yang Lin sighed, his eyes closed slightly, but his face was extremely gloomy.

After a while, Jiang Xian was playing with the golden wire scissors, thinking about his thoughts, and suddenly heard Yang Lin say: "You have done me a few favors these days, I want to make this no-return city chaos, the more chaotic the better, then I can take the opportunity to catch An Qi, or force the An family out of the water, I think Feng'er must be hiding somewhere in the secret place of the An family." ”

As soon as he heard the word Feng'er, the corners of Jiang Xian's eyes seemed to be moist, but when he saw Yang Lin's serious appearance, he still said softly: "If there is anything, you just have to say it!"

At night, Shi Qing seemed to have forgotten the past of the lost soul in front of the Yueyue Tower, and still invited two drinking friends, and after getting drunk, he walked towards the Chaoyin Tower alone to open the door.

It was still that dark corner, the plaque on his forehead was still blown by the night wind, and the waning moon above his head seemed to tell the sadness of parting, and the faint moonlight was gloomy, much less bright.

As he walked, Shi Qing suddenly felt his heart tremble, as if something was about to happen, so he hurriedly stopped, covered his chest with one hand, and thought about what might have happened.

"You're going to call your two brothers here in a moment. Shi Qing had already heard Yang Lin's voice, and his heart couldn't help sinking, but at this time, he had no ability to resist, so he could only obey Yang Lin's arbitrary instructions.

Although he had thought that Yang Lin was going to use himself to persecute the two brothers, Shi Qing still returned to the original path without hesitation to find the two brothers who had just separated.

After a while, two drunkards who were talking nonsense and a fake drunkard who followed the nonsense walked staggering to this side, and when they walked under the plaque on the building, Shi Qing, who felt the abnormality, reached out and touched a face that seemed to have been powdered, and after a while, he had already figured out the source of the blood film that day.

It's just that the next one is different from that day, Yang Lin no longer used his sword to force the drunkard whose divine thoughts were sealed and his mana was chaotic, but he didn't know when to use the spirit weapon, directly stabbed Yuan Ying behind him and killed the two drunkards.

Looking at the two brothers who fell to the ground and were bleeding all over the ground, Shi Qing's knees weakened with fright, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"I believe you were drunk tonight, and after opening that door, you went back to sleep, and you don't know anything else!" Yang Lin's faint words made Shi Qing, who was extremely nervous, feel relieved, and hurriedly kowtowed again to thank him.