ghost ghost asked gl

"Senior!" Fu Qiyun was caught suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to get rid of it, but he immediately realized that the person in front of him was Wan Qiliu.

It's a cultivator who transforms gods!

I could only hold back and said something in a low voice.

"My friend also told you how to control ghosts when he saw the red line on your hand." Wan Qiliu continued.

Wan Chengliu looked at the red line and squinted his eyes. Although he could know the general direction from the red line, it was still difficult to find someone.

At first, I thought that Fu Qiyun and that man were destined to meet each other soon.Now it seems that Tuzhen tried to isolate most of the connections.

Otherwise, the two would have met long ago.

Wan Chengliu touched Fu Qiyun's wrist with the other hand, then let go, and said, "I didn't want to have too much contact with you, but now it seems that your progress is too slow. I'm about to let you search like this, You'll be wiped out before you find Truth."

I and Tuzhen can spend it, but Fu Qiyun can't.

Although it was a little troublesome for her to have close contact with Fu Qiyun, Wan Qiliu decided to help Fu Qiyun.

Fu Qiyun took a step back slightly, and said: "This is the reason why senior used □□ to help me?"

Wan Chengliu nodded, and said again: "Now I have wasted a lot of time on Tuzhen."

Originally planned to retreat and practice shock, and strive to advance again, but her heart was still unresolved, and she dared not take risks.

"Then what does senior need me to do?" Fu Qiyun said.

Wan Tiliu supported his chin with one hand, looked at her sideways, and said, "If you can reach the late stage of Nascent Soul or Transformation Stage, you will naturally see the existence of the red line, and then you can follow the red line to find Tuzhen."

"Senior, aren't you joking?" Fu Qiyun was shocked.

I worked so hard to find my soul so that I would not be struck to death by lightning ten years later.When Senior Wanqiliu opened his mouth, he wanted to step into the late Yuanying stage.

Wan Qiliu smiled lightly, and said: "Yes, it is indeed a bit troublesome, but you are a ghost cultivator, and your meridians are unobstructed and advanced quickly. The current trouble is how to describe the third character."

"These are also what the old friend said?" Fu Qiyun asked back.

Wan Chengliu shook his head this time.

How is it possible? Explain: "Although I don't know the way of ghost cultivation, I have lived for so many years anyway, so I still know this."

Wan Qiliu stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "I can teach you how to draw the third and fourth characters, how about it?"

She stretched out her hand, and a small token appeared in her hand.Suspended in the air, a small sword is depicted on the black token. Compared with the token that Fu Zicheng took out last time, this token is more delicate.

The whole body is pitch black, but the small sword on it is like a living thing, flying up and down around the token.

During the whirling, there was actually a golden streamer flashing.

"This is..." Fu Qiyun was shocked.

You can tell it's a good thing at a glance, why did Wan Chengliu take this thing out for himself?

"Go on. Do you think that in the world of cultivating immortals, teaching exercises should not be a matter between master and apprentice?" Wan Qiliu raised his eyebrows.

Hey, it seems that Fu Qiyun was born as a mortal, so I don't bother with her about such trivial matters.

"Of course, if you're worried, you can turn around and leave now." Wan Qiliu didn't force Fu Qiyun much, letting her make her own choice.

Fu Qiyun was silent for a moment, then said: "No..."

Taking the token, he said: "Disciple Fu Qiyun has met the master."

Wan Qiliu raised his hand, and a stream of spiritual energy poured into Fu Qiyun's body.This spiritual energy went straight to Fu Qiyun's dantian, and then entered the heart island.

Fu Qiyun only felt that his mind was clear, and he was never as clear-headed as he is now.

Wan Tiliu said in a low voice: "Be a teacher for one day, and be a teacher for life. Don't disobey, don't teach others the way taught by the teacher. If you violate it, you will be killed without forgiveness! Follow me..."

Fu Qiyun repeated.

In the heart island, the spiritual energy that suddenly appeared in the sky slowly transformed into a strange symbol following Fu Qiyun's words.

A faint golden light shone, illuminating a small piece of heaven and earth.

Zi Pin didn't know what it was, so he quickly asked the other two people.Mu Qingge didn't accept any disciples, so he doesn't know for sure.But she knew a thing or two.

Ke Changfeng couldn't be more clear. "Yuanying and the seniors above Yuanying seldom accept apprentices. If they accept apprentices, they will definitely make a spiritual contract. This is a unilateral mandatory contract. Generally speaking, monks who accept this contract must obey the master's orders. .”

"Follow orders? This is too much..." Zipin was a little unhappy, isn't this a hooligan.

"Of course, the recipient of this contract can repent within twelve hours. If the contract is not voluntarily dissipated after twelve hours, it will be difficult to dissipate in the future." Ke Changfeng explained.

Zi Pin was still indignant, and said: "This is still unfair..."

Mu Qingge chuckled and said, "What's so unfair? Although Fu Qiyun can't go against the master's wishes, the master can't kill his own disciples either. And generally speaking, there's only two big differences between the two. Only then can the spiritual contract be established. With such a big gap in strength, what are you worried about?"

Didn't the high-ranking cultivators panic and use the spirit deed to trap the disciple before torturing him?

You must know that once the disciple really wants to die, the master will inevitably suffer.

For high-level monks, it is difficult to improve their cultivation base, and their lifespan is gradually decreasing. It is impossible to waste their minds and intentionally provoke such thankless troubles.

"I still think it's not very good to have this thing." Zipin looked up and said unhappy.

Mu Qingge and Ke Changfeng did not speak.

After the spirit contract was completed, Wan Tiliu withdrew his aura and said, "Twelve hours, if you don't agree, you can disperse the spell. Of course, it usually disperses, and I will never be able to cast this spell on you in the future. You think about it before you talk."

"Yes……"

Fu Qiyun said in a low voice, and couldn't help but ask Wan Chengliu: "Then when will you teach me the method of cultivation?"

"One day later." Wan Qiliu said.

Fu Qiyun had no choice but to agree, it seemed that Wan Qiliu would not teach himself until the contract had completely fallen into his body.

After the matter was settled, Wan Qiliu waited for Fu Qiyun to go out.There is a yard on the right side of her yard. It seems that no one has lived in it for many years, and it is very dilapidated.

Wan Qiliu pointed to the small yard and said, "This is your future residence, you can clean it up yourself."

Fu Qiyun cupped his hands.

Wan Chengliu didn't help, so Fu Qiyun could only summon three people from Xindao to help.

These days, I have seen a lot of fights with other monks, and now when I start to clean up the house, only Fu Qiyun is the most agile among the four.

Fu Qiyun understood that these three monks had never done these houseworks since they were born, so instead of expecting these three to help, it would be better if they didn't help.

It was busy until the evening before it could barely accommodate people.This yard is not only messy, but also broken.It seems that it has been built for 50 to [-] years instead of a hundred years.

After being able to stop, since we are talking about the apprenticeship.

Anyway, Zi Pin was not happy that Fu Qiyun became Wan Qiliu's disciple.

"She is a senior Huashen, I am worried that something will happen, we will not be able to escape."

Mu Qingge retorted: "It's precisely because Wanqiliu's cultivation base is too high that we can't run away, so we might as well learn from her and improve our cultivation base."

Fu Qiyun interrupted the debate among several people and said: "This matter has come to such a point, there are only advantages and no disadvantages. She can teach me how to draw three or four characters, which is exactly what I need now."

Mu Qingge nodded, summed it up, and said, "Currently, this is the best way. I don't think Senior Wanqiliu has any malice towards you. When he was in Qingxuanmen, he pretended to be a Jindan cultivator for you. She blew herself up. If she really has any evil intentions, it would be too troublesome. With her cultivation, what can she not do?"

Fu Qiyun was silent.

That's right, when he was at Qingxuanmen, Wan Qiliu pretended to blow himself up.At the beginning, I was moved in my heart, but now it seems like a joke.For my new master, it was just a trivial matter.

Seeing that his opinion was opposed by three people, Zi Pin felt sour even though he was right.So I couldn't help but say, "Instead of thinking so much, why don't you think about what other disciples of the Lingzong think of you. I think this senior has such a high level of cultivation, there should be many people who want to be her." Disciple, you, an outsider, snatched the quota, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future."

When Zipin opened his mouth, Fu Qiyun's originally good mood was brought down by her again.

In the end, Ke Changfeng and Mu Qingge looked at each other and nodded to Fu Qiyun with great satisfaction.

In the end, these two people also went back to Xindao to play chess.

On the second day, Fu Zicheng and Nong Ling came to look for Wan Tiliu. Seeing that Fu Qiyun was still there, they didn't think much about it.After bowing his hands and saluting, he went to Wanqiliu's yard early.

Fu Zicheng didn't sleep last night, his face was a bit haggard, but his spirit was good.

Wan Chengliu was looking at his sword field, pulled out a long sword from it, and wiped off the dirt on it with one hand.Without turning around, he turned his back to the two of them and said, "Are you going to practice the way of the sword?"

Nong Ling nodded and said, "Yes!"

Fu Zicheng replied: "I want to practice both the way of law and the way of swordsmanship."

Wan Chengliu turned around, the long sword in her hand gleamed in the sunlight. "But I don't teach the way."

"Old ancestor..." Fu Zicheng hesitated to speak.

"You, I can't teach you. But the third elder in the sect is a master of both swordsmanship and swordsmanship. I have already agreed with him. It is much better for you to join his sect than mine." Wan Qiliu dealt with it first Zicheng said.

"This..." Fu Zicheng hesitated for a moment, after thinking about it carefully, it was true.After all, if senior Wan Chengliu didn't accept him, he wouldn't be able to beg for nothing.

It would be great if he could join the disciples of the Third Elder.The old ancestor has a heart...

Nong Ling looked at Wan Tiliu eagerly. She was more relaxed in front of Wan Teng Liu than Fu Zicheng, and said, "What about me? What about me?"

"Do you know how many swords I planted in this field at the beginning?"

"Ah..." Nong Ling hurried to count after hearing the words. After she was scolded by Senior Wan Teng, she didn't have the heart to deal with these swords at all, but Fu Zicheng was doing it.

"Forget it, Nong Ling, you are suitable for practicing kendo. But you are not suitable for practicing my kendo. Although the elder is practicing magic, he is also good at teaching disciples." Wan Qiliu also dismissed Nong Ling.

Nong Ling is not reconciled, she was taught since she was a child that she must be the disciple of this ancestor in the future.Now being persuaded to go back, not to mention embarrassing, I can't get over this hurdle in my heart. "I'm still not reconciled..."

Fu Zicheng asked again: "But old ancestor, didn't the sect always hope that you could accept a disciple?"

Nong Ling was someone my ancestors were familiar with, so she didn't accept any of them, so she had to choose someone else.But when will this take?

It is estimated that Zongmen will continue to exert pressure.

Wan Qiliu smiled lightly and said, "I've already accepted my apprentice."

Nong Ling asked, "Who is it?"

"Fu Qiyun."

Fu Qiyun, who just came in, was a little confused when he heard her calling him.

"what?"

Nong Ling turned around and said, "I didn't expect it to be you! If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have saved you!"

Fu Zicheng ran out aggressively, but Fu Zicheng didn't dare to chase her out.Wan Chengliu ordered: "You go to find her."

"Yes."

Fu Zicheng went out to tiptoe and disappeared into the distance.

Seeing Fu Qiyun approaching, Wan Chengliu said, "It's not twelve hours yet, what are you doing here?"

Fu Qiyun was taken aback, she came to pay her respects.This is Ke Changfeng telling himself that there are many rules in the master-student relationship between sects.

But looking at the situation, is it possible that Wan Qiliu is not happy with what he did?

Fu Qiyun bit the bullet and said: "Uh, the disciple came to the master...greetings..."

"So that's the case, but I didn't remember it." Wan Chengliu nodded.

Pointing to the sword field over there, he said, "Put all these swords away, and put them away in this storage bag after washing them."

Although it's less than twelve hours, I can't teach Fu Qiyun.But it was all right to tell her to do something.

Fu Zicheng, who was chasing Nong Ling out there, managed to catch up with her.

Nong Ling cried as she walked, with a lot of snot and tears.Seeing his embarrassment being seen by Fu Zicheng, he lost face and lost his temper.

He raised his foot and kicked it, and said, "What are you doing with me?!"

"That's what my ancestors told me to follow..." Fu Zicheng said in a daze as he couldn't do anything about girls crying.

Nong Ling wiped away tears, stared at Fu Zicheng with red eyes, and warned: "If you dare to tell what happened today, you will die!"

Fu Zicheng smiled apologetically, wouldn't it be okay if he didn't say it?

"You said my ancestors wouldn't accept me, what should I do?" Nong Ling said with red eyes.

Fu Zicheng replied: "What the ancestor said earlier is also quite useful, you can learn from the great elder."

"Hmph, I don't want it!" Nong Ling snorted coldly.

Fu Zicheng touched his nose helplessly, and asked, "Then what are you going to do? Tell Zongmen to let Zongmen come forward?"

"You are stupid, if the ancestor doesn't accept me, he will definitely not accept me. If I take the initiative to tell the sect, I might be scolded by the ancestor." Nong Ling is very angry now.I also know how to save face. "If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. It's like I can't find a master. Fu Zicheng, you remember, you can tell anyone about this matter."

"What if Zongmen knows?"

"If you know it, you know it. Anyway, I don't care about my affairs. Let Fu Qiyun handle it by himself."

Fu Zicheng was afraid that Nongling would retaliate against Fu Qiyun, so he quickly reminded her: "Don't target Fu Qiyun, now she is the ancestor's apprentice, it will be of no benefit for you to target her."

Nongling was helpless, put her hands on her hips, raised her head slightly and said arrogantly: "Am I envious of a ghost cultivator? I wouldn't provoke Fu Qiyun, but I get angry when I see her. You see, she is quite old, if it weren't for the old The ancestors showed great mercy and accepted her, do you see which elder in the sect will accept her?"

Fu Zicheng knew that Nong Ling did not intend to take revenge on Fu Qiyun, so he breathed a sigh of relief.At this moment, although Nong Ling's words were harsh, he knew that the other party was trying to save face.

You can only follow the other person's words.

"Yes, yes, where are you going now?"

Nongling stopped in her tracks, not knowing where she should go.I told my grandpa that if I want to come to Wanqiliu, I will definitely be suspicious if I go back so early.

No, can't go back.

Nong Ling said to Fu Zicheng, "I'll take you to find the third elder. You are not familiar with the third elder, so you will definitely be nervous."

Fu Zicheng had no choice but to be dragged by Nongling to find the third elder.

It's just that if Nong Ling doesn't say it, it's impossible for Wan Qiliu not to say it.

Because he asked Nong Ling and Fu Zicheng to come over, the first elder thought that she had finally decided to accept apprentices, so he specially sent a secret letter to inquire.

But Wan Chengliu told him bluntly, don't think too much, it's impossible, because he already has an apprentice.

One apprentice can't handle it, so Nong Ling is no longer accepted.

For most of the day, the entire Wen Lingzong knew that Wan Qiliu had accepted his apprentice.

But it wasn't Nong Ling who was favored before.

Fu Qiyun put away all the long swords in Jiantian, and didn't know what to do next.

Because Wan Chengliu went out suddenly.

She stood in the yard and waited for Wan Tiliu to come back.

But he didn't wait for his new master, but Fu Zicheng and Nongling hurried over.

"It's a good thing you're still here." Nong Ling was relieved.

"what happened?"

Nong Ling hurried to find someone, but she couldn't speak.

In the end, Fu Zicheng said, "Well, the suzerain invites you."

Fu Qiyun narrowed his eyes and said, "Why?"

This time it was Nong Ling who spoke: "That's because of... my grandfather's matter. The ancestors intended to take me as a disciple before, but now they suddenly regretted it. My grandfather got into a quarrel with Senior Wanchengliu as soon as he was in a hurry."

"But..." Fu Qiyun looked at them. "Isn't master a cultivator of transformation?"

If I guessed correctly, the elders of the Lingzong are generally in the late or middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

It's really strange that the Nascent Soul Stage and the Transformation Spirit Stage didn't make a move when they quarreled.

Nong Ling said shyly, "Although it's noisy, it looks more like my grandpa is playing tricks..."

Fu Qiyun hesitated, no wonder Nong Ling was embarrassed to say it earlier.To be called Grandpa by Nongling, the Great Elder is not too young, and he can still play tricks.

Nong Ling may feel that Fu Qiyun's expression is too embarrassing for her, so she quickly said: "Don't think too much, the suzerain said that you have to go there, he wants to see what kind of person can compare me to become an old ancestor apprentice."

"That... Master, she wasn't angry?"

Fu Qiyun couldn't believe that at the hunting meeting last time, Wan Qiliu's tone and demeanor were very arrogant. Such a person would not resist being so "bullied" by the sect?

Fu Zicheng explained: "Although the ancestor is very rude to the disciples of the foreign sect, he will not be angry with the elders and disciples of the Lingzong as long as they don't touch her bottom line."

"It's not so much that I don't want to be angry, it's better to say that I'm too lazy to be angry. The ancestors are only interested in cultivation and revenge..."

Fu Qiyun twitched the corners of his mouth, this is not lazy.This person likes to join in the fun and watch tricks.

"Let's go."

Ask in the meeting hall of Lingzong.

Wan Tengliu leaned lazily on the chair on the upper right, watching the great elder blushing and looking at himself.

Totally boring.

I knew this was going to be a problem...

"Senior Wanqi, even if you don't want to take Ling as an apprentice, don't just take a foreigner." An elder said.

After all, Wan Chengliu was bothered by what they said, snorted coldly, and said, "Is it up to you to take care of whether I accept apprentices or not?"

Everyone was embarrassed to speak when they saw Wan Qiliu's serious words.

Wan Chengliu said again: "Since you want to see my apprentice, you should take a good look."

After she said this, she happened to see the three of Fu Qiyun coming over.

Fu Qiyun saluted his master first, and then saluted the elders and suzerain masters of the sect one by one. The etiquette was very thorough.

In fact, these elders also know that Fu Qiyun is a magician who wards off ghosts, but they haven't really met each other.

At this moment, he was curiously exploring her.This made Fu Qiyun feel very uncomfortable.

The suzerain stroked his beard and said, "This son seems to be a bit old."

Fu Qiyun is still very young according to her age, and some big disciples from small sects may not be as good as herself at her age.But the problem is that there is no shortage of talented and intelligent disciples in Lingzong.

Such a comparison, naturally older.

Wan Qiliu looked up at the suzerain, and said, "But she is a ghost warlock. After all, this should be Lin Daoyou's disciple."

"Indeed, since she is Senior Lin's disciple, why would you accept her as a disciple again, Senior Wancheng?"

"I want to teach her the method of ghost cultivation. Since I am teaching others, it is natural to imprint the mark of master and apprentice, isn't it?" Wan Qiliu asked back.

The suzerain was about to refute, when Fu Qiyun spoke again: "She can help me find Tuzhen, as long as her cultivation level improves. If any of you can teach her, I naturally don't mind."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, except for Wan Qiliu, no one in the sect knew the art of ghost cultivation.This technique of ghost cultivation is not the cultivation method of Lingzong, but Futumen's.

Wanqiliu and Elder Lin of Futumen have been friends for many years, so it wouldn't be surprising if she traded some good things for kung fu.

Anyway, Elder Lin was dead, even if Futumen got angry at him for spreading the exercises, the original owner would not be found.

As for Wanqiliu, Futumen was naturally embarrassed to say no.

Seeing this, the suzerain said: "Since there is no way to do it, Great Elder, you should stop making trouble."

The Great Elder was also confused by Wan Chengliu's reason...

"Then Wanqi senior can accept two disciples..."

Wan Chengliu gave him a cold look and said, "I don't have that much effort."

The Great Elder stopped talking.

Seeing that Fu Qiyun had come, the suzerain continued: "The matter of recruiting disciples is a trivial matter, it all depends on fate, and the elders don't have to force it. Fu Qiyun, take a few steps forward."

Fu Qiyun stepped forward honestly.

The suzerain nodded secretly, this disciple is quite well-behaved.

"You are a ghost warlock, can you show me your spirit ghost?"

The suzerain said that he wanted to see it, so naturally he couldn't refuse.But Fu Qiyun took a look at Wan Tiliu first to ask for his opinion.

Wan Tengliu was very useful in his heart, and he was the other party's master.As long as the spirit contract doesn't dissipate, she can't resist her own consciousness.

Wan Chengliu said, "Let them all out."

Fu Qiyun raised his hand, and Mu Qingge and the other three appeared from the heart island.After thinking about it, what Wan Chengliu said was to release all of them, so she raised her hand and released the crazy soul.

The other elders are very novel.Fu Qiyun only has a foundation building cultivation base, but he can manipulate multiple golden core stage ghosts.

If there is nothing tricky in it, and it all depends on skills and individuals, then Fu Qiyun is really admirable.

As soon as that crazy soul appeared, it rushed towards Nong Ling who was standing not far behind Fu Qiyun.

Nong Ling exclaimed and was about to retreat.The great elder also planned to make a move, but Ke Changfeng's talisman had already restrained her.

Ke Changfeng said, "Don't worry."

Although it is the soul of Jindan in the late stage, but because she is already insane, it would be great if she can use half of her strength before birth.

Nong Ling was taken aback.

The Great Elder said, "Why did you just go straight towards Nongling? What the hell is this?!"

He couldn't understand Fu Qiyun, so he asked in a rough voice at this moment.

Fu Qiyun was helpless, looking back, he was not afraid of the other party. "You'll have to ask her about that."

Fu Qiyun turned around while speaking, looked at Nong Ling, and said, "Is that golden skeleton on your body?"

Nong Ling lowered her head and said yes.With a slap of the storage bag, the golden skeleton came out of the void and fell to the ground.

The elder said, "What is Nongling?"

Nong Ling replied: "It seems that this soul admired the person before his death."

"Buddhist cultivator?"

"It seems so."

"It's rare, I haven't seen Buddha Xiu for so many years." The suzerain laughed.

Seeing that they were only focused on talking, Ke Changfeng opened his mouth helplessly, and said, "Seniors, please help. The aura of the younger generation is all provided by Fu Qiyun, and it won't last long."

This soul is dishonest and has been making trouble.The Great Elder made a move and trapped the soul,

Only then did Ke Changfeng let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "This golden skeleton has quite a relationship with this mad soul. If you use this golden skeleton, you may be able to cure madness."

Hearing this, Fu Qiyun looked at Wan Qiliu, not only her, but other monks also looked at Wan Qiliu.They are all waiting for her to make up her mind.

Wan Qiliu nodded.

"Alright, the Hehuan Sect is also anxious to ask me for someone. It's better to reply to the other party quickly."

She said so verbally, but did not act.The suzerain saw that if she didn't do anything, she would only come by herself.

The suzerain stood up, raised his hand and appeared with a guqin, and said, "I used the Qingxin song to frighten her soul, Fu Qiyun, try to find out what kind of relationship this person has with the Hehuan sect. The disciples of the Hehuan sect said she stole it What is the supreme treasure of the sect?"

"Yes!"

Fu Qiyun was overjoyed.This suzerain seems to have practiced a pure heart technique, which not only works on himself, but also on others.

If this can really calm down this crazy soul, it is naturally a great thing.

The suzerain made the move, and the other elders naturally didn't worry.

Fu Qiyun originally planned to listen to this song of pure heart, but he never expected that the suzerain was flicking the long piano, but he couldn't hear a sound.

The other elders also looked familiar.

Fu Qiyun was at a loss, so he could only swallow his questions.

But after the suzerain started to play the piano, the previously crazy soul became much quieter.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Fu Qiyun probed into the soul's consciousness.Previously, I knew that this person was the elder of the Hehuan Sect.

It's a pity I didn't see much of her life history.

With the help of the suzerain this time, it is possible to find out.

Still the same old beginning, the little girl and her mother were washing clothes by the river, and the boy came and was scolded and left.

But this time the timeline did not jump so fast, and the war spread to this remote small village.

All the family members died tragically, except the little girl who hid in the well and survived.

She stepped into the world of cultivating immortals by mistake.

Become a disciple of Hehuan Sect.Although the main method in the Hehuan Sect is the method of dual cultivation, there are also monks who become the way of Dharma cultivation because of their appearance or because they are unwilling to take dual cultivation.

She thought so too at first.She thought, as long as she worked hard to practice, maybe her cultivation would improve.But God's will tricks people, God gave her a beautiful skin, but didn't give her an excellent cultivation talent.

If he wanted to stay in the Hehuan Sect and stop being bullied by other disciples, he had to constantly improve his cultivation.

In the end, the woman chose the main exercise of Hehuan Sect.

After her cultivation was improved, she gradually became the steward of the sect and later became an elder.Has a little right to speak in the Hehuan Sect.

Fu Qiyun's early reading was dull.She wondered whose golden skeleton really belonged to it.

In the second year when the woman became the elder of the Hehuan Sect, she received a mission from the sect.

On the street, a tall monk in shabby clothes called out to her. "Are you Lin Yu?"

----

Lin Yu recognized him from the very beginning, because this shabby-clothed monk not only looked somewhat similar to his childhood friend, but he could also see the birthmark on his left shoulder outside the exposed skin.

The dark birthmark was also the main reason why the village thought he was an ominous person.

Lin Yu greeted with a smile.

"Unexpectedly, you will practice in these years."

"Amitabha..." The other party read a sentence, and said, "Lin Yu, by looking at your attire, you have entered the Acacia Sect?"

"So what?" Lin Yu replied with a smile.

On that face covered with rouge and powder, the smile seemed painted on, very fake.The beauty's smile floated on the surface, but it couldn't sink down.

The monk still persuaded her: "After all, this is not a long-term solution. Turn your head and make it happen."

Lin Yu leaned over, but saw the monk take a step away.

Lin Yu said: "When I was young and played house with me, we didn't get along at all, but now when we grow up, we treat me like a jackal. There are many mortal men and cultivators who are addicted to I have lived in so many beauties during my debauchery. Now, I just reversed, and there are so many beautiful men at my disposal. Do you think those men are right, but I am wrong? "

The monk's expression changed, and Lin Yu's ferocious face just now calmed down.Said: "everyone has a desire, and so do I. The world wants women to be single-minded and single-minded, but allows men to be half-hearted. If the wives and concubines are harmonious, they will praise the man for his good management. As a monk, is this how you look at it? Then your It is better to end the path of cultivation as early as possible."

The monk retorted: "In my opinion, if you are wrong, you are wrong. I have never said that men have no mistakes and women have mistakes."

"But that's what your expression says." Lin Yu said.

The monk said: "There are many men in the world who are as immovable as a mountain in front of beauty."

"Then are you?" Lin Pei whispered in his ear, and asked again: "I'll ask you, are you that immovable man?"

"Monks don't lie..."

"Okay, I don't believe it." Lin Yu stepped forward and said, "Let's not worry about it anymore. Your appearance reminded me of my childhood, but I can't go back now. Speaking of which, we are also from the same hometown."

The monk turned and left without speaking.

Lin Yu chased after him and said, "Are you traveling alone? What's your name? I don't have a good memory, and I can't remember people's names. If it weren't for the birthmark on your shoulder, I probably wouldn't dare to talk to you." I know each other. Monk, talk, don’t pretend to be dumb. When I was young, you still chased me and called me my daughter-in-law.”

"You..." The monk lost his temper by her noisy character.

Lin Yu had no intention of completing the mission of the sect, and chased the monk every day.She just thought it was very interesting, and she couldn't get angry, so she just wanted to see when this monk would get angry.

"Monk, what's your name? In my impression, you are also Xinlin, right?"

The man said: "You and I both come from the Lin family village, so naturally my surname is also Lin."

"Oh, what about Lin?" Lin Yu continued to ask.

The monk said: "It's all mundane things, it doesn't matter if you don't remember."

Lin Yu snorted and was about to speak when he suddenly stopped.

Turning around, he looked at Ke Changfeng who was watching them not far away.

Suddenly his expression became ferocious, and he changed into that crazy look.

Roaring and rushing over, Ke Changfeng saw that he was about to leave.

Suddenly the forest fish screamed in pain, rolling on the spot with its head in its arms.

But the monk and the scenery around him were slowly distorting.

"How is this going?"

He was a little confused.It was the suzerain who explained: "This woman is resisting me, but I have suppressed it. I just don't know how much you can see next."

This is the woman's memory, and it is also something that the other party does not want others to know, and even she is unwilling to recall.

This time it was forcibly opened by the suzerain again, so the original owner would naturally resist.

Fortunately, it was suppressed again.

Ke Changfeng continued to watch.As soon as the screen changed, the new place looked familiar, and that was the small world of the Trial Conference.

Originally, the Trial Conference was a place for low-level disciples to perform. It was impossible for Lin Yu, a Jindan stage monk, to come in, but Ke Changfeng saw her.

As a Golden Core cultivator, Lin Yu was naturally not afraid of these low-level disciples.She didn't come in to compare with this group of disciples, so she was cheerful and not worried at all.

Seeing that she was looking for that monk again, she muttered, "I dare to come to participate in the trial alone. Is this a life-threatening thing? Fortunately, I was kind enough to come in and help you."

Lin Yu patted the storage bag and took out a small bottle. The whole body of the bottle was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

But seeing Lin Yu shaking the bottle, his expression became serious.

"If I didn't see that you and I are from the same town, I wouldn't bother to help you."

Ke Changfeng followed Lin Yu all the way, and the speed of the other party was very fast.Fortunately, he is also a Golden Core cultivator, so he will not be thrown away.

When they arrived at a cave, it was the cave where several people from Fuzicheng discovered the golden skeleton.

Lin Yu leaned against the entrance of the cave and shouted into the cave, with a cheerful voice: "Monk, I told you not to come, but you still want to come. You must be seriously injured now."

Talking and walking in, Lin Yu saw that the other party's clothes were torn, so he tore off the other party's shirt.

The monk was seriously injured, and his life was hanging by a thread. Naturally, he couldn't resist. Lin Yu stretched out his hand and wiped it, and said, "It's not bad, but no matter how good your physique is, it's still difficult for you to practice Buddhism. If you want to go further, you must You want to use heaven and earth spiritual liquid to train your body, but there are so many spiritual liquids in the world, but you can't get any of them. After all, in the foundation building period, who can you beat?"

The monk opened his eyes and said angrily, "Are you here to laugh at me?"

"No, I'm here to give you a chance." Lin Yu shook the bottle in his hand, smiling cutely.

"The spiritual liquid I obtained from the Hehuan Sect is rumored to be the Tianshan Snow Spirit, which is illuminated by the holy light day and night. Do you think this thing is very suitable for you?"