The villain of fast time travel and the female supporting role are a natural pair

Chapter 89 87: Sect Master, Please Respect Yourself (5)

Lin Zhiyu hadn't seen Mozun for a long time since the last time we met in the middle of the night, but it also saved her from worrying every day, fearing that one day he would find out that he was not the original core of this body.

In three months of hard work, she has gone from an ordinary person without any cultivation to the alchemy stage, and if she takes another step forward, she can become a real cultivator.

There was a knock on the door outside, and Lin Zhiyu got up to open the door.

There was a strange man standing at the door, "Are you Zunshang's new junior junior sister? Zun uploaded you to Guiyin Peak."

Demon Lord looking for her?

Lin Zhiyu squeezed out a smirk, "Senior brother, do you know why Mozun is looking for me?"

The man shook his head, "We can't guess what your lord is thinking, little junior sister, you should hurry up, don't be late, your lord will be angry."

Even though there were thousands of reluctances in his heart, Lin Zhiyu could only scramble and climb to Guiyin Peak.

Contrary to her expectation, besides Mozun, several other elders of Guiyin Peak were also there.After saluting in a proper manner, Lin Zhiyu stood aside and acted as a transparent person.

However, the sky failed, and when she kept saying "don't see me, don't see me" in her heart, the devil called her.

"Ming Yao."

"Ah? The disciple is here!" Lin Zhiyu was stunned for a long time before replying.

"Do you know why I am looking for you for my teacher today?"

As a teacher?Lin Zhiyu shivered, and honestly shook his head, "I don't know."

"Xianmen will start recruiting disciples in the near future. As a teacher, I want you to monitor every move of the master of Xianmen. If he makes any big moves, tell this deity one by one."

Lin Zhiyu almost jumped up on the spot.

Monitor the master of Xianmen?Not to mention her now, even in another 100 years, the main force of the Xianmen sect will only need to move her little finger if they pinch her to death.

Is this Demon Lord trying to embarrass her on purpose? "Master, this... this apprentice is incompetent, his cultivation is only at the alchemy stage, and he is cultivating magic palace skills..."

Mozun interrupted her words, "You don't need to worry about the normal exercises my teacher has given you. As for cultivation, you are quite talented at your age, so there is no reason for Xianmen to refuse. "

Is she a talent for speaking?Lin Zhiyu was about to vomit blood, why did she go undercover before the mission started?Want to cry but have no tears, there is no such plot in the original plot!
Once the matter was finalized, there was no room for Lin Zhiyu to refuse, and he threw him and his burden in the grove.

Afraid that she would get lost, Mozun specifically allowed her to take Xiaobai with her.

"Go straight from this road and turn right, and you will reach the town. Junior sister, pay attention to safety along the way." The senior brother who sent Lin Zhiyu out showed her the way, and she disappeared without her, as if there was something chasing behind her. He does.

"Look at you, you are frightened by others, and the disciples of the Demon Palace call you pitiful."

Everyone in the Demon Palace knew that Lin Zhiyu was sent out to be a spy, and everyone silently put incense on her. Only Xiaobai thought she was kicked out, and looked at her with pity.

Xiaobai has returned to the size of an ordinary tiger, even if he is not a cultivator, he would not be able to tell that this is a Mysterious Spirit Tiger.After getting acquainted with Lin Zhiyu, it didn't talk as restrained as before. From time to time, it gave Lin Zhiyu two stabs, jumping happily.

"You can shut up." Lin Zhiyu rode on Xiao Bai's body, and walked towards the town with a tiger and a tiger.

The combination of a white doll and a tiger that doesn't look like a stubble is very strange, and it will inevitably attract the attention of passers-by.

"Whose little doll is that, is it going to the fairy gate?"

"I heard that the master of Xianmen seems to have the intention of accepting disciples this year. If he is really selected, won't he reach the sky in one step?"

The sect of Xianmen mainly accepts disciples?When Lin Zhiyu heard this, he immediately pricked up his ears. If he could mix with the sect master and apprentice Dangdang, would he worry about not being able to get close to the sect master?

Having made up her mind, she happily set off towards the fairy gate.

The fairy gate has been built for thousands of years, and the current gate master is the second gate master.

"Second term? Isn't this sect master very old?" Lin Zhiyu couldn't help but have an image of an old man in his mind when he heard Xiao Bai's words.

It's not a good idea to hit the old man, right?

"You think too much, the current sect master's talent is very achievable, at the age of 28, he has reached the level of concentration."

At the age of 28, you have the cultivation base of concentration?Lin Zhiyu sticks out her tongue, the Mozun really has no good intentions, let her be a little scum to spy on such a big boss?I'm afraid it will be twisted until there is no dust left.

[Tong, can you make the Demon Lord change his mind? 】

【You can try. 】

Try it and die!
Lin Zhiyu gritted his teeth, isn't he the surveillance boss?At worst, she sacrificed her hue!
If the system heard what she was thinking, it would definitely complain silently, sacrificing the color is unnecessary, if she wanted to, the sect master would probably laugh because of her death.

But it didn't dare to let Lin Zhiyu hear this, just kidding, it took a lot of effort to change her memory, and if it reminded her of Nanfeng, the main system probably had to clean it up.

[I suggest you stop thinking about sacrificing your hue, this sect master is a big villain. 】

[Xianmen, it sounds like a righteous school, how could it be...] Lin Zhiyu was halfway through speaking, and suddenly remembered, it seems that the hero Mozun is not a righteous person...

Jiong, so she is going to harm good people?What happened to this sudden guilty conscience?

The more people go, the more people go, it seems that there are many people who want to enter the fairy gate this time.Lin Zhiyu was lying on the tiger's back, drowsy, and suddenly sensed the danger, instinctively dodged to the side, and a fist-sized stone hit the tiger's head.

Xiaobai turned his head angrily, which little bastard had eaten the guts of a bear heart and leopard, and dared to smash it!
When the children saw that they hit the wrong "person", the cat leaned over and tried to slip away, but Xiaobai raised his paw and ran over to stop the person.

"Argh, you... what are you doing! We didn't hit your tiger on purpose!"

Erya?who?Lin Zhiyu didn't realize for a while who the Erya was talking about in the mouth of these melons, and pointed at himself and asked, "Are you calling me?"

The tiger's head slid down a few black lines. Is the name waste of feelings inherited?
"Aren't you Erya? Your parents died just a few months ago, and everyone in the village said you were dead too, so I didn't expect to meet you here." The talking brat boldly looked her up and down, "You dress so well, are you on the list of a big family?"

Who doesn't know that after the death of Erya's parents, those uncles and aunts in Erya's family divided up her house, and now that she is dressed so decently, she must have been adopted by a rich family, right?
Perhaps it was due to comparisons, seeing that the dead parents who were dirty every day suddenly changed into better clothes and better lives than themselves, the talking child raised his voice when he said "the big family on the list", and came around Those who participated in the selection of Xianmen disciples turned their heads to look at them after hearing this.

To be precise, it was Lin Zhiyu.

Those who participate in the selection of Xianmen disciples are generally between the ages of 13 and 25.

Lin Zhiyu happened to be 13 years old. Although she looked like a small dumpling, Xinzi was an adult after all, and these gazes could not affect her.

Let others point and point, the porcelain-white little doll looks old-fashioned, its expression unchanged.

"This child has a good heart." An old man on the mountain happened to see this scene and nodded approvingly, "I don't know how Gen Gu is. If Gen Gu is good, I can accept her as a disciple."

(End of this chapter)