I wouldn't fall in love with an old enemy

Lin Lang fell into the main hall of the Nine Flames Palace out of thin air. Fortunately, he reacted when he landed, spun around in the air luckily, and finally landed on tiptoe without incident.

It is the feeling of aura running smoothly in the body!

The candles in the hall were flickering, and there were more than a dozen dark guards in black robes and silver masks standing on both sides. When they saw an uninvited guest descending from the sky, they all moved. Go to the position and salute together.

"Your honor."

The reason why these secret guards who had been with Lin Lang day and night did not immediately recognize their statues was because Lin Lang's clothes looked really weird in their eyes - when he wore them back, he was still wearing the clothes he wore when he went to the theme park. With all the clothes on, the hair looks too short for the people here.

Lin Lang coughed lightly, and called the hidden guard who was standing closest to him: "Twelve, how long has it been since I left the palace?" It's been a long time since I spoke like this, and it's weird to say it.

The hidden guards in the Nine Flames Palace have no names, they are called by numbers, and there is a small silver plate on their waist with their respective code names engraved on it.

It was a strange question to ask, but Twelve still answered honestly: "Today is the ninth day, Your Majesty has been away for five days."

Lin Lang frowned slightly, as expected, the flow of time on both sides was different.I have been in this world for almost five months, which is only equivalent to five days here.It seems that we need to finish the matter as soon as possible and go back as soon as possible, or find a way to bring Zhong Mingzhi back as soon as possible, otherwise the old hooligan will have to wait there for too long.

I don't know if the inexplicable broken system is still following me after I come back?Thinking in this way, Lin Lang tried to call the system first, but got no response, then scanned his sea of ​​consciousness again, but found no clues of the system.

Although he had always wanted to untie the system, but the system really disappeared, Lin Lang didn't feel at ease. Instead, he felt that some things were more difficult to handle.Lin Lang still has a lot of questions to ask, but now that the system is gone, there is no way to ask these questions.

Is it really necessary to go to his master, Xuanqing Taoist, the current head of Shangshui Sect, as Zhong Mingzhi said?It is heard that Taoist Xuanqing has already broken through to the realm of transforming gods, with seven thunderbolts on his head, he can fly up at any time, but for some reason he refuses to accept the thunder calamity, instead, he has been retreating in Shangshui Mountain all year round.

In short, the strength is enough to beat Lin Lang, who has been stuck in the stage of transforming gods, and the difference in one realm, the difference in strength is Yunni.

But if you have nowhere to go, you still have to go...

Feeling a headache, Lin Lang abducted himself to his bedroom, and waved away the maid who was guarding the door.

Along the way, I met many servants and servants who looked at him more or less inquisitively, but dared not say much.Lin Lang knew that it was mostly caused by his strange costume.

So the first thing he did when he went back was to change his clothes.

Opening the box where the clothes were placed, there were all red clothes inside without exception. Lin Lang didn't feel much wearing them before, but now looking at these red clothes, he felt inexplicably like a wedding dress.

Thinking about it this way, Lin Lang's face became hot uncontrollably.

Patting his slightly hot face, Lin Lang changed his clothes and took a photo in front of the bronze mirror inside the house, finally he didn't look so out of place.

Hair was a problem, Lin Lang had a thought, and recited a formula, and after a while, his long black hair slowly grew out again.This method was originally intended to promote the growth of severed limbs, but it was also useful for hair, which saved Lin Lang a lot of trouble.

In the end, he picked up the powder on the table and wiped a red mark at the end of his eyes.

This is the majestic image of the Demon Lord!

After sitting back on the bed and resting for a while, Lin Lang picked up the saber Chiyu with the same name as himself, left the Nine Flames Palace, and headed towards Shangshuizong with the sword.

There were also entanglements. After all, with his current strength, Du Jie Patriarch could easily put him in the mud.But he couldn't leave Zhong Ming alone there.

With Linshui as the boundary, the righteous and demons occupy one side, and after passing Linshui, they will soon reach the boundary of Shangshuizong.

Lin Lang was never afraid of anything, but at the moment his mood was a little up and down.He has prepared all kinds of magic tools and talismans on his body, even if there is a fierce battle waiting for him, he can only bite the bullet and fight.

I never thought that as soon as I landed, at the foot of Shangshui Mountain, there would be two white-robed trails approaching with smiles: "But the Red Jade Palace Master?"

This attitude was unexpected by Lin Lang, he froze for a moment and nodded.

"The master has been waiting for you for a long time."

... what?

Demon Lord Lin Lang, who everyone shouted for beating and killing, was welcomed up the mountain by the orthodox sect today as a distinguished guest.Although this is not bad, Lin Lang always feels that the psychological construction and other preparations he made before coming here are in vain.

Lin Lang was arranged to sit in the living room, drinking tea and sipping spiritual fruits. After a while, a Taoist who also wore the white school uniform of Shangshui Sect opened the door.That Taoist looks like an ordinary person who is seventeen or eighteen years old, but a cultivator is always young, so you can't tell anything just by looking at his face.Lin Lang looked up, but he was not sure that this person was the legendary Taoist Xuanqing. He had never seen Xuanqing before, and he had no curiosity about this person, and he had never seen the portrait of him.

The visitor cupped his hands, and spoke first: "In Xiaxuanqing, the Lord of the Red Jade Palace has come from a long way, and we are welcome from afar."

Lin Lang: "..." This voice... isn't the fucking system?

Lin Lang laughed dryly: "The younger generation has heard the name of the head of Xuanqing for a long time. I came today to ask for something, but I heard the disciples of your sect say that the head is waiting for me. Dare I ask why?"

No matter how you say this, Xuan Qing is thousands of years old, but at this moment he seems to be scratching his head without dignity: "Hey, let's stop doing this, don't you hear my voice?"

"..." I didn't expect this person to admit it first, Lin Lang was almost speechless, "System?" I wanted to scold the hot chicken system at first, but when I thought about the difference in force value between each other, I also thought that this is someone else's home field , Lin Lang still swallowed the curse words into his stomach.

Taoist Xuanqing showed a childish smile and nodded, looking a little shy.

Lin Lang suppressed the sense of disobedience in his heart, and asked, "Why did you send me to another world... and what about Zhong Mingzhi?"

"Don't worry, I'm just about to explain this matter." Taoist Xuanqing said, "You passed it on after you got a silver plate, right? To be honest, I made that plate, and it can bring people to Go to another small world. Knowing that you sent people to look for treasures in the ancient fairy cave, I deliberately made the plate old and threw it inside. You can stay there for up to five days, and when the time is up, the teleportation array for the return journey will automatically open."

There are so many slots, Lin Lang picked the one he was most speechless and asked first: "So what kind of friendliness value is it fake?"

"Well... I added it casually by observing the interaction between the two of you."

"..." Lin Lang took a deep breath, resisting the urge to hit someone, and only lit a small fire in his hand to vent his anger, and said, "Why do you want to lie to me that I can go back when I am full of friendship points? And since the opening of the teleportation array has nothing to do with friendship, why didn't you tell me the truth when I was hiding from your apprentice?"

Taoist Xuanqing showed shame: "The friendship value is made up to let you and Mingzhi get along well. If I told you from the beginning, you must find a place to squat for five months and come back directly... Or, I just wanted to play for a while, and I will tell you after a while, who knows that some other disciples in the sect caused a little trouble, and I will deal with it, so I have no time to take care of you." That's why Later, when Lin Lang called the system, the system either did not respond, or said that he was upgrading.

Lin Lang couldn't bear it any longer, the fire in his palm burned more and more intensely, almost slapping Taoist Xuanqing.

Taoist Xuanqing was aggrieved: "Don't hit me in the face."

Lin Lang: "..." Lin Lang was really puzzled, this person doesn't have the majesty of the head?How on earth can such a big sect be suppressed?

After calming down for a while, Lin Lang sat back down again: "So why do you want me to get along well with... Zhong Mingzhi?"

"This is the main point I want to talk about today." Hearing this question, Taoist Xuanqing's expression became more serious. He clapped his hands and ordered his apprentice to bring an ancient mirror as wide as several people standing side by side, " Look at this."

Lin Lang walked around the huge mirror body, stroked the bronze frame with his hand, and asked, "Guan Shi Jing?"

The Guanshijing can be used to see the past of any living beings in the world. It belongs to the highest-grade artifact. In the past, various sects spent a lot of effort to find it. I didn't expect it to be hidden here in the Shangshui Sect, and the head of the sect let it so casually. Someone brought it out.

Taoist Xuanqing nodded: "Exactly."

Lin Lang frowned: "What did you take it out for?"

Taoist Xuanqing did not answer this question directly, but instead asked Lin Lang: "Do you know how to use this mirror?"

Lin Lang didn't know, and shook his head truthfully.

"Drop a drop of blood into the groove on the base, and you can see all the past of the person who dripped the blood. Come, drop a drop of blood."

Lin Lang immediately refused: "Aren't you trying to blackmail me? You're actually trying to find me a way to liquidate me by tricking me into bleeding me?"

Taoist Xuanqing cast a sidelong glance at Lin Lang: "Is it useful? I can make up a random trick now, and I can make you die."

Lin Lang: "..." Very good, I was looked down upon.

Taoist Xuanqing continued: "Including the past that you have forgotten, all will be presented on the mirror one by one."

Lin Lang fell into deep thought, the forgotten past... He really couldn't remember many things clearly, including his biological parents, and his experiences before he was ten years old, and he didn't even have a vague impression in his mind.But he has always felt that his lifespan is too long, and it is normal to forget things that happened so long ago.

However, someone told him at this moment that he could see the past that he had forgotten.

Curious?Naturally curious.It's not just curiosity, Lin Lang can still recall that when he was a teenager, he didn't even have a pair of decent straw sandals, and he walked barefoot on the dirt road scorched by the scorching sun, holding a gift given to him by a kind-hearted person in his hand. Bag of dried shrimp.At that time, he complained about why his parents abandoned him and made him an orphan.

Maybe this mirror can let him see the reason why he was left behind...

He also wanted to know if the part about exploring the secret realm with Zhong Mingzhi when he was watching "Qiu Xian Wen Wen" was true.

Lin Lang bit his lower lip, the red jade came out of its sheath, lightly scratched the fingertip of his right index finger, blood beads came out from the fingertip immediately.Then he bent down and dripped the squeezed blood into the groove on the base of the viewing mirror.

The author has something to say:

Lang Lang: This is the majestic image of the Demon Lord!

Lamp: Not at all.

Brother Zhong: Hmm, it's super majestic and makes people look like vanilla!

Lang Lang: ...

ps After all, it is a modern novel. I strive to end the part of the cultivation world as soon as possible. There are at most two or three chapters before the long-distance lovers reunite.

By the way, the next chapter may have super-expansion, I will make a warning (.