ghost master

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After waiting for another five days, Han Lin finally set off to find Wang Xiaopang in the Blood Sect, while Han Yufei stayed and continued to communicate with various sects.

It has been almost a month since Wang Xiaopang left, if he doesn't go there, I'm afraid...

Han Lin frowned, and his flying speed increased a bit. However, when he was still several hundred miles away from the evil blood sect, he suddenly felt something, and then decisively cut off the spiritual connection with Wang Xiaopang. And quickly hid in a small forest.

After an appointment for a stick of incense, Wang Xiaopang's figure appeared above the grove. He stepped on the flying sword and looked around for a while, and then a puzzled expression appeared on his fair face.

"Did I miss Master too much?" Wang Xiaopang muttered, then scratched his head and left.

After Wang Xiaopang flew dozens of miles away, Han Lin came out of the woods and followed behind him silently.

As long as Han Lin took the initiative to cut off the spiritual connection with Wang Xiaopang, Wang Xiaopang would not be able to feel him at all, and the difference in spiritual consciousness between the two was not a little bit.

It seems that this kid has finally completed the task he gave, although it took a long time.

Han Lin's eyes softened, not intending to let Wang Xiaopang know that he had come to look for him, lest he accidentally act like a spoiled child again.

Wang Xiaopang flew very fast, but he was absent-minded. He accidentally bumped into birds flying in the sky many times, and said "I'm sorry" every time he bumped into them, and then continued to fly. When it hit, Han Lin couldn't bear to watch from behind.

One person and one ghost flew dozens of miles apart for about a day, and then Wang Xiaopang stopped to rest. Han Lin saw him kill a hare with lightning, and guessed in his heart that he probably wanted to roast it for food. Pang took his saber and began to disembowel the hare.

However, when Wang Xiaopang struck down with his sword, the scarlet intestines of the hare flowed out. Wang Xiaopang seemed to have remembered something, his face suddenly turned pale, he immediately threw the hare and ran under a tree to vomit.

This psychological quality.Han Lin sighed silently, knowing that Wang Xiaopang was still far from his expectations.

But it's a bit of progress anyway.

After Wang Xiaopang vomited, he found a mountain stream, took off his clothes and jumped into it to take a bath. Han Lin looked at the sunset lightly, until he found a woodcutter carrying firewood approaching Wang Xiaopang. fat.

Wang Xiaopang was in a daze, so he didn't notice it. Han Lin felt that it was not a big deal for Wang Xiaopang to be seen by the woodcutter taking a bath, so he didn't move.

The woodcutter came to the stream to drink water, and saw a white boy of sixteen or seventeen soaking in the stream. His skin was as tender as an egg that had been peeled off its shell, and his slender body contained subtle muscle textures. , that face is even more delicate and delicate like a doll, I can't help but stare dumbfounded.

Wang Xiaopang has been cultivating immortals for so long, and gradually he has an aura that is different from ordinary people. According to ordinary people, he has immortal aura, so if he doesn't talk or be stupid, it is still very interesting to just sit quietly like this. Fantastic.

The woodcutter stared straight at Wang Xiaopang who was soaking in the stream in a daze, his eyes kept sweeping over him, he felt a fire in his lower abdomen, he had evil thoughts about Wang Xiaopang.

It's going to be dark again in this barren mountain, and the middle-aged woodcutter made a calculation in his heart, thinking that he would not be discovered by what he did, so he threw down the heavy firewood on his back and walked quickly towards Wang Xiaopang go.

Wang Xiaopang recovered from his daze when he heard the sound of firewood falling to the ground. He turned his head and saw a tall man with a slightly ferocious face rushing towards him. He couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but he didn't hide.

The other party is a mortal, is he still afraid that the other party will hurt him? Although he doesn't know why he wants to attack himself.

Since Wang Xiaopang didn't know the other party's intentions, he let the middle-aged woodcutter embrace him smoothly. Just when he was about to ask, he suddenly noticed that the other party pinched his ass hard.

"Huh?!" Wang Xiaopang was taken aback, and then stretched out his hand to push the opponent, but there was one person who moved faster than him.

With a sullen face, Han Lin threw the woodcutter out, and the woodcutter hit a tree with a "boom", then fell to the ground unconscious.

Wang Xiaopang soaked in the stream, staring blankly at Han Lin floating in front of him.

"Master, Master?" Wang Xiaopang seemed a little disbelieving, and stretched out his hand to rub his eyes.

Han Lin originally thought that he would not come out no matter what situation he encountered, just hide in the dark and observe Wang Xiaopang's reaction, but when he saw the woodcutter hugging Wang Xiaopang, he couldn't sit still for a moment By the time he came to his senses, he had already thrown the woodcutter out.

By the way, is there something wrong with this person? What is there to be excited about looking at the boy's body?Han Lin stretched out his hand to rest his forehead, thinking that this woodcutter might be a so-called pervert.

After rubbing his eyes, Wang Xiaopang saw that Han Lin was still there, so he lay down on the bank of the stream and reached out to touch Han Lin's feet. Well, he could touch them, so he immediately stood up from the stream naked.

"Master, Master!" Wang Xiaopang stood up straight and greeted Han Lin loudly.

Han Lin glanced at Wang Xiaopang faintly, seeing that his white body was very eye-catching, so he said angrily, "Put on your clothes first."

Wang Xiaopang looked down at his body, but he didn't feel ashamed. He turned his head and picked up his clothes, and put them on in front of Han Lin.

Han Lin has seen his body a lot, from childhood to adulthood.

After Wang Xiaopang put on his clothes, he looked at Han Lin again, and asked him nervously, "Master, why are you here?"

Han Lin said lightly: "I'm done with Yu Fei over there, and I'll come to see you when I have nothing to do."

Wang Xiaopang suddenly remembered that he had sensed Han Lin a day ago, so he understood something.

"Could Master... have you been with me?" Wang Xiaopang blushed slightly, and his heart, which was always depressed these days, suddenly became warm.

"...Just one day." Han Lin didn't want Wang Xiaopang to feel that he cared about him, so he changed the subject expressionlessly: "Have you completed the task I gave you?"

"It's done!" Wang Xiaopang immediately took out a wooden box from his storage bag, and a strong smell of blood came out immediately. Wang Xiaopang turned pale when he smelled the smell, and began to feel sick again , but with Han Lin present, he had to swallow it even if he vomited.

Han Lin opened the box and took a look. It was indeed the head of a person, so he asked Wang Xiaopang, "What kind of cultivation is this person?"

Wang Xiaopang paused for a moment, then lowered his head: "Foundation establishment...late stage of foundation establishment."

Wang Xiaopang didn't dare to tell Han Lin that this person was actually in the alchemy stage, because without Tian Zixuan's help, he would definitely not be able to kill him alone, and Tian Zixuan is now a traitor, if Han Lin knows that he and he are still alive If there is a relationship, you will definitely be angry.

Han Lin saw that Wang Xiaopang was lying, so he wanted to get in touch with Wang Xiaopang, so that he could know what he was hiding.

However, after Han Lin contacted Wang Xiaopang with his soul, he was surprised to find that Wang Xiaopang had wrapped up his soul to prevent him from being connected together.

Han Lin was silent, while Wang Xiaopang lowered his head awkwardly.

Can't let the master know that he still likes Senior Brother Tian... Wang Xiaopang is very embarrassed, he doesn't want to reject Han Lin, but once the two of them are in spiritual contact, Han Lin can search directly in his head if he wants to know. up.

Han Lin stared at Wang Xiaopang for a while, then looked away indifferently: "Hurry up and meditate to recover your strength, I still have a lot of things for you to do in the future."

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback for a moment, then he was ecstatic in his heart, and immediately nodded excitedly: "Yes!"

Master said that he will do a lot of things for him in the future, so this is considered to be a new emphasis on him? Wang Xiaopang thought happily, and then sat down to practice.

I will never disappoint Master's expectations again!

Wang Xiaopang meditated all night, and after his dantian was filled with spiritual power, he started on the road again.

Han Lin told Wang Xiaopang not to go to the Lingzong, and to go back to Iceland with him. Wang Xiaopang naturally listened. He originally wanted to ask Han Lin about Iceland, but he didn't know why he didn't dare to ask.

He doesn't even dare to talk much now.

Iceland is a medium-sized island located at the northern tip of the mainland. Its geographical location is much further north than the Snow Heaven Sect. The Snow Heaven Sect has a few months of warm seasons a year, but Iceland has snow all year round and is extremely cold.

After Wang Xiaopang stepped into Iceland, he saw houses made of ice blocks. Those houses are not transparent, but covered with ice flowers, so there is no need to worry about seeing the inside from the outside.

"You can find a place to build a house yourself." Han Lin left this sentence and left. Wang Xiaopang wanted to ask him where he was going, but seeing that he had gone far away, he had to fall on the snow alone .

Iceland has a defensive formation, and it can be entered and exited with the token of the original Snow Sky Sect, so Wang Xiaopang entered the interior of Iceland very smoothly.

There were disciples on patrol, Wang Xiaopang thought for a while, went up and asked him if he knew where Chen Mulin lived.

Since it was necessary to build a house, it would be better to live closer to familiar people. Wang Xiaopang was afraid that he would die in battle with Chen Mulin.

However, Chen Mulin did not die in battle, but retired from the sect.

"Withdraw from the sect?" Wang Xiaopang's eyes widened: "How could he withdraw from the sect?!"

"It's not just him, many people have retired." The disciple said helplessly: "Back then, the Snow Heaven Sect had three Nascent Soul monks and eight Alchemy monks. However, now that the Snow Heaven Sect has been taken over by the Demon Cultivator, the three Nascent Soul cultivators are all gone, and even the Lian Jiedan cultivator has only two left after that battle. It can be said that he fell from the top sect overnight. It has reached the middle level, so many immortal cultivating families feel that it is more appropriate to go home instead of continuing to practice in the Snow Heaven Sect."

Wang Xiaopang was quite annoyed when he heard this: "What is this?! Is Xue Tianzong going in and out as soon as he wants?! The sect is so difficult now, and it is a time when everyone needs to contribute. Fortunately, they are like this Let's go! It's too heartless!"

"There are such people in the world, but Fairy Zishan said that these people are not loyal to the sect anyway, and forcing them to stay will only make everyone unhappy, so it doesn't matter if they go or stay." The monk said After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted Wang Xiaopang's shoulder: "So senior brother Xuexian, you have to work harder, you can definitely form alchemy, as long as you also become an alchemy monk, the situation of the sect will be much better!"

"Concrete alchemy..." Wang Xiaopang hesitated for a moment. He and Han Yufei originally planned to form alchemy when his body was fully developed, that is, around 40 years old, but he looks only sixteen or seventeen years old now. If he forms a pill...

He probably can only maintain this youthful appearance for the rest of his life.Wang Xiaopang's eyes dimmed, but he quickly put this selfishness behind him.

So what if you look like a teenager for the rest of your life? Is appearance more important than the sect? At worst, you won’t be able to find a Taoist partner in the future!

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaopang nodded vigorously to the monk: "I will work hard!"

Seeing Wang Xiaopang's enthusiasm, the monk cheered up: "Okay! Brother Xuexian is worthy of being the heir of Xuezun! I believe you will be able to form a pill soon!"

Wang Xiaopang grinned, bid farewell to this cultivator and went to find a place to build a house, since Chen Mulin retired from the sect, he didn't have anyone who particularly wanted to be close to him.

However, before Wang Xiaopang had gone far, the monk suddenly remembered something, so he ran over and called him back.

"Brother Xuexian, I forgot to tell you something." The monk told Wang Xiaopang: "Yulan came back from Xiao's house, and brought her sister Xiao Hongying with her, and the two of them asked around here as soon as they arrived. Your news, it seems that there should be something to find you."

Wang Xiaopang frowned when he heard that, he was surprised by the two sisters, they came to him on their own initiative, he thought for a while, and then asked the monk: "Where do the two sisters live now?"

"Southern District, Senior Brother Xuexian, go there and ask other people and you will know which house is theirs."

"Okay, thank you Junior Brother." Wang Xiaopang bid farewell to the monk again, but he did not fly to the southern area of ​​Iceland, but chose the northern area, which is far away from the southern area, and found a lively area with the most dense igloos there. , I just found a small open space and started building a house.

It is very convenient for a monk to build a house. Find an iceberg and take out a big sword to cut a few times horizontally and vertically, and then throw the freshly cut large ice bricks into a storage bag and take them back to build them.

Wang Xiaopang cut a lot of ice bricks, but he doesn't know how to mine, and he built a decent house with the help of other monks.

After the house was built, Wang Xiaopang thought about holding a relocation banquet according to the customs of ordinary people, but when the idea came up, Wang Xiaopang slapped himself twice.

Do you still want to eat at this time? I am hopeless.

But when the desire to eat came up, Wang Xiaopang couldn't hold it down anymore, his mouth kept secreting saliva, and he wanted to nibble on something to satisfy his appetite.

But Wang Xiaopang didn't dare to eat it. He used to cook a small stove for himself when Han Lin was away, roast a sweet potato and cook a side dish or something, but now he really didn't dare, for fear that Han Lin would be disappointed when he came back and saw it.

Master doesn't like him to eat, so he will never eat again.Wang Xiaopang took out the futon and threw it on the ice bed, and began to practice with his eyes closed.

Master likes him to practice, so he should practice hard.

However, less than a quarter of an hour after Wang Xiaopang entered meditation, someone came to visit him. Wang Xiaopang opened his eyes and saw a good-looking young woman and a flowery and jade-like youth standing outside the ice door. The girl is the two sisters of the Xiao family.

Tsk, did you receive the news so quickly? Wang Xiaopang sat cross-legged on the ice bed, feeling a little annoyed. He didn't want to get involved with these two sisters from the bottom of his heart.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaopang is smart now, and he expected such a situation to happen, so he set up a hidden spirit array in the house, so that people outside the house would not be able to feel his aura.

So Wang Xiaopang closed his eyes and continued to practice, choosing to avoid them like a turtle, at least he didn't want to face them yet.

Wang Xiaopang thought that they would leave soon, but unexpectedly the two sisters chatted outside his door.