Worst demon cult leader ever

Clouds are sold out in the rain, and the color is bright in the district.

On the second day, Jin Lin'er's shoulder injury was no longer serious.

Sun Qingfeng wanted to find a nearby town and buy some good medicine for healing.But Jin Lin'er was a little weak after being injured, and he didn't let him out of his sight no matter what.

He saw that Jin Lin'er looked haggard, but he couldn't move his legs, so he had no choice but to find some wild vegetables and hunt some wild animals near the cave.

Jin Lin'er lay on the flat ground at the entrance of the cave, lazily basking in the sun, watching Sun Qingfeng from a distance, forgetting the incident yesterday in a blink of an eye.

Every time Sun Qingfeng raised his head, he could always see Jin Lin'er smiling at him, but he really didn't know why he could still be so happy in such a situation.

At night, it began to rain again.

The mountain was dark and silent, the rain covered the entrance of the cave like a silver thread, and the raindrops fell in the puddles, and the sound was not loud or small, which made people sleep peacefully.

Sun Qingfeng half-lyed with his back against the stone wall, watching the entrance of the cave warily.

Jin Lin'er slept on Sun Qingfeng's lap, restlessly tugged at his wet hair that had just been washed and loosened, and said, "Senior Sun, I didn't fall asleep last night, I just pretended."

Sun Qingfeng shook his head: "I'm stupid to believe you."

Jin Lin'er said with a smile: "Because you are not a good person, so I am afraid that you will feel ashamed after you finish speaking, and will kill me to silence you."

"Oh." Sun Qingfeng was speechless.

Jin Lin'er supported herself with her hands, trying to get up, forgetting that her shoulder was still injured, she collapsed in pain as soon as she moved.

Sun Qingfeng caught him: "Why didn't you survive for a moment?"

"In the past, I only thought of you as the best good person in the world." Jin Lin'er hugged Sun Qingfeng like a puppy, rubbing his cheek against his face, "Now, I think you are a great hero .”

He succeeded in his plot, lay down and went to sleep contentedly, feeling as if he had eaten a piece of honey, his mouth and heart were full of sweetness, and he muttered to himself: "Only I know, my hero alone."

Sun Qingfeng's face flushed, and he thought, "Did he give me typhoid fever?"

"Fuck you!" After a long time, Sun Qingfeng regained his strength, gently pushed Jin Lin'er away, moved to the other side of the cave, folded his hands on his chest, held his sword in his arms, and put on 12 points of defense .

He is not afraid of officers and soldiers, wild beasts, or ghosts, but he is afraid that Jin Lin'er will "invade" him again, and the feeling is really frightening—I don't know when he has been so close to Jin Lin'er, and he doesn't realize it when he is next to each other all day long. uncomfortable.This is very wrong.

Jin Lin'er was woken up and squirmed to Sun Qingfeng's side like a caterpillar in a daze.

Sun Qingfeng changed positions twice more, but in the end he couldn't get rid of Jin Lin'er, so he had to let him go, and said weakly: "You are really my nemesis."

Jin Lin'er smacked her lips and muttered in her sleep, "Senior Sun, child..."

Sun Qingfeng was unhappy in his heart, and he didn't know which muscle was wrong, so he replied angrily: "The child is gone!"

In a blink of an eye, the two of them had already spent six or seven days in the cave.

Jin Lin'er proposed to go south, but don't be caught by the pursuers.

Sun Qingfeng was worried that he was injured, so he insisted on staying for a few more days. Anyway, no one can help him.

During the recuperation period, Jin Lin'er drank blood again.Seeing the blood, he suddenly realized that not only did he recover quickly from his injury and illness this time, but his cultivation base also improved by leaps and bounds.Sun Qingfeng didn't say anything, but he vaguely guessed that this was inseparably related to his drinking of human blood a few days ago.

Jin Lin'er tentatively said: "Senior Sun, you seem to be extraordinarily energetic these few days."

How could Sun Qingfeng not know Jin Lin'er's little thoughts?He said bluntly: "Yin is strong and I am strong because you have drunk human blood. All things are born with spirit, and only human has spirit, and the spirit in human blood is the most abundant. If you drink human blood and practice kung fu since you were young, you will be invincible now. But you No, then stop thinking about useless things.”

Jin Lin'er: "But what about you, do you want to be invincible?"

Sun Qingfeng: "I am invincible in the world. However, I am not good at protecting the law. I no longer expect to train you to be the leader of the Demon Cult. I just want to follow you all the time, and don't let you be killed."

Jin Lin'er laughed loudly, hugged Sun Qingfeng, and found that she had grown taller again, and was now at the same level as his chest, and buried her face in his chest: "I already know your difficulties, the matter of our practice You have to be cautious. If you can't bear it, I will find a way to find someone to drink blood, as long as they don't kill people, as long as they are willing."

When Sun Qingfeng lowered his head, Jin Lin'er was looking up at him. His eyes were black and white, clean and clear, not the slightest change from when he was a child.

He touched Jin Lin'er's head, and pushed him away from him: "The matter of drinking blood will be discussed in the future. There is only one thing right now, and I have to ask you what you mean."

Sun Qingfeng held Jin Liner up in the air by the back of his collar, waving his hands, trying to hug Sun Qingfeng.However, Sun Qingfeng is too tall, and his hands are a bit short in comparison, and he can't reach the opponent at all.

Jin Lin'er thought it was fun, and swung his hands in the air for a long time, like two whirling windmills.However, Sun Qingfeng ignored it, but after a while, he got tired of playing, panted with his head down, and said, "Don't ask me, just do what you say."

Sun Qingfeng: "I want to take you to Mount Hua."

In the blink of an eye, Jin Lin'er's eye sockets were already red.

Sun Qingfeng was short of breath, and hurriedly said: "I will go with you. But you are always crying, I can't stand it, and I can't take you off."

Jin Lin'er's tears shrank back in an instant, and she patted her chest to promise: "I will never cry again!"

Sun Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry, stretched out two fingers, squeezed Jin Lin'er's cheek twice, gritted his teeth and said: "Master, your crying skill is really good."

Three days later, the two rested and prepared to leave.

Jin Lin'er squatted on the ground to pack his bags, and suddenly thought of a question, turned to look at Sun Qingfeng, and asked, "Senior Sun, why are we going to Mount Hua?"

Sun Qingfeng: "I have hurt you twice, but only three times. If there is another time, how can I explain to brother Zhao? I want to send you to Huashan to find your grandfather Xue Zhengyang. If something happens to me, he can protect me." You, at least you can lock me in the hanging prison on Danxiao Cliff."

Jin Lin'er shook his head: "But, I am my father's son, so my grandfather must not like me. I heard that he is very upright, so maybe he will tie us up and send us to the Wulin League."

Sun Qingfeng: "In Yunliu Town, we have already revealed our whereabouts, and those who are interested will know it as soon as they hear it. Compared with running around, it is better to hide in decent places."

Jin Lin'er clapped his hands and said: "The most dangerous place is the safest place. You want me to hide my name and pretend to be an ordinary person to go to Mount Hua as an apprentice instead of recognizing my grandfather?"

Sun Qingfeng: "I'll pretend to be your elder brother, go to work in the school, and find a secluded valley to live in. Huashan swordsmanship is good, but it's just good. You can learn it if you want to, or you don't. After the new year, you can learn it." As an adult, I will officially teach you the kung fu in "Golden Xianggong".

Jin Lin'er wondered, "It's good for us to live directly in the mountains. Why do we need to become a teacher?"

Sun Qingfeng: "The entire Mount Hua is owned by the Huashan faction, and non-members of the sect are not allowed to touch the private property in the mountain. Warriors have sharp eyes and ears, and it is impossible to hide in it without being discovered. Xue Zhengyang is your grandfather, even if you find out your identity, open your eyes. Just close your eyes and it will pass.”

Jin Lin'er bundled up the burden, and couldn't wait to pull Sun Qingfeng out: "Let's go now!"

Sun Qingfeng stopped Jin Lin'er and took him back to Qingming Mountain to say goodbye to Zhao Shuo. The road ahead was really unpredictable.

The Baihai Snow Field is vast and boundless, and the snow does not melt all year round. If there is a strong gust of wind, the snow will be swept up into the air. Even in midsummer, there will be snowfall. It seems to be the northernmost and coldest place in the world.

30 years ago, the Baihai Military Station was withdrawn. For 30 years, there was only Sun Qingfeng's wooden house on the border of Baihai, and only the Jinguang sect on Qingming Mountain.

Today, there is an additional military camp on the Baihai Snowfield, and soldiers are patrolling everywhere on the road leading to Qingming Mountain.It can be seen that what Zhao Shuo said at the beginning was true, and it was the emperor who pushed the Wulin League to besiege Qingming Mountain.

Maybe the emperor didn't covet "Golden Xianggong", maybe he was just a little curious about the golden seal, and no one knew what he thought.

However, one thing is certain - the emperor will kill the donkey and firmly hold the Baihai Realm in his own hands.

After all, Ghost Fang has not invaded Yong Kingdom for nearly 30 years. If the powerful force of the Zhao family sealers cannot be used to deal with Ghost Fang's army, it will become a great threat from the help of the imperial court.

Sun Qingfeng took Jin Lin'er to Qiufengya through the mountain path, and climbed down the cliff step by step with a rope and two ice-breaking chisels on his back.

Jin Lin'er was not worried about the safety of the two of them, and sometimes wiped Sun Qingfeng's sweat, sometimes looked down at the abyss of ice and snow, and sometimes looked at the mountains in the north, and asked, "Senior Sun, what kind of place is Guifangguo? "

The autumn maple cliff is bottomless, and the snowflakes fall without trace.

Sun Qingfeng: "The ghost side is a barren land, and the people in the ghost side are animals, but they are also mortal."

Jin Lin'er: "Since the warriors of Guifang Kingdom are human, why are they so cruel?"

Sun Qingfeng: "Do you know how to analyze the white horse?"

Jin Lin'er: "I like to listen to the legend of "Bai Xue Nu" the most. Zhe Xi Baima was originally a slave of the Huns, and then came to the Central Plains to rehabilitate his father, a general who was falsely accused of rebellion, and was granted the title of Marquis of Qinghe. 500 years ago, Liang Zhou Nei Chao, he conquered the north of the Yangtze River for Liu's Han Kingdom, but Han Guo II died. He held the power, but because he was a Hu-Han mixed blood, he was in a dilemma, and his hair turned white overnight. In the end, in order to quell the war, he handed over the Chuanguo Yuxi Send it off to King Huainan, and send it to Tianya with Cen Feiyu. Later, they founded the Martial Arts League."

Jin Lin'er's face gradually turned red, and said: "It is said that they got married on the battlefield and stayed together for the rest of their lives. Cen Feiyu and Da Baima are 15 years old."

Sun Qingfeng roared: "I am 190 years older than you!"

Jin Lin'er was very puzzled, pinched his fingers and counted for a long time but couldn't figure it out, and thought: "Senior Sun is really amazing, he can figure it out so quickly.

Could it be that he had already done it? "

Rubble flakes off the cliff face and blows into the wind.

After Sun Qingfeng yelled, he felt suffocated. He felt as if he had accidentally dug a hole and almost buried himself. He forcibly ignored Jin Lin'er and continued, "Zhe analyzed the rapid retreat of the white horse, which contributed to the peaceful coexistence of Hu and Han. Huainan King established After the new dynasty, the Hu people were accepted into the Central Plains. However, some Hu people were unwilling to be ruled by the Han people, and were driven to the north of Kunlun Mountain due to rebellion, and they established Guifang Kingdom a hundred years later."

Jin Lin'er sighed endlessly: "Nowadays, the Han people in the Central Plains have the blood of different tribes, and they are no longer just Han people. If the Guifang people were willing to live in peace with the Han people back then, there would not be so many people who died for nothing."

Sun Qingfeng: "That's true, but it's not. 300 years ago, a gap opened in the Baihai Snowfield, and thousands of monsters entered the world. After the war, most of the monsters were driven to the north of Kunlun. The people of Guifang Kingdom combined with monsters, They are stronger than ordinary people, but their animal nature is gradually greater than their human nature, unlike us, you don't have to pity them."

Jin Lin'er suddenly had some fighting spirit: "If I can be like Zhe Xibaima, not to mention establishing unworldly achievements, even if I just act chivalrously and live vigorously for a few years, this life will not be in vain."

Sun Qingfeng: "Hold on to me! You live ten years before you talk."

While the two were talking, they had reached the bottom of the valley unconsciously.

It has been three years since Zhao Shuo fell off the cliff, and his bones no longer exist.

Jin Lin'er could only kneel down towards the four dimensions of heaven and earth in the empty valley, and take advantage of the cold wind to bring his thoughts to the soul of his deceased father.

Sun Qingfeng searched around and finally found the Quexie sword buried under the loess and weeds. He dug out the sword and handed it to Jin Lin'er: "It is said that there is a spirit mountain and a sea of ​​souls on the top of the dome. After death, the soul returns to it, and the cycle goes back and forth. Life is endless. The soul of a person is immortal, so you don't have to be overly sad."

Jin Lin'er stroked the edge of Que Xie's sword, and said solemnly, "I will never let father down."

Sun Qingfeng: "Look at your useless appearance, how can you look like a demon leader? If I were your father, I would definitely throw a stone down at you."

"Huh?" Jin Lin'er looked up at the sky, and suddenly shouted, raising his hand to protect his head, "There is a rock!"

"Be careful!" Sun Qingfeng hugged Jin Lin'er tightly in his arms, and led him away.

Jin Lin'er gently pushed Sun Qingfeng away, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

"You!" Sun Qingfeng found out that he was being played, and was so depressed that he couldn't speak.

"Senior Sun, my father believes in you. He has no attachment in the world, and his soul has already ascended to Lingshan. Now, although I am an incompetent leader, as long as you don't dislike me." Jin Lin'er got up, put away his sword and entered Shea looked back at Sun Qingfeng, turned around and walked forward, "It seems that you don't dislike me?"

Sun Qingfeng: "Nonsense!"

After leaving Qiufengya, the two headed towards Huashan Mountain, and once again crossed the Baihai Snowfield hand in hand, walked through the vast wilderness, and passed through the stacked mountains.After a long journey, it was already two months later when I entered Chang'an City to rest.

The author has something to say: The first volume is over~ Change the map, change the copy, and the relationship will heat up =w=