Master never follows a routine

The gray sky poured down like a curtain, and the fine rain shrouded thin water mist.

The night owl skidded through the rain and landed on the branches of ancient trees. The black lacquered branches stretched towards the sky like countless dead bones.It flicked its feathers, which were full of water, and looked at the three teenagers under the tree with blue eyes.

Ying Lin opened his eyes, he was lying on a path in the forest, behind the forest was the towering sect.

He felt as if he was hallucinating.

"Why don't you say anything?" The young man's voice was arrogant, high-pitched and thin, and his brain ached from the noise.

Ying Lin thought: It would be great if he was dumb.

But if you listen carefully, it sounds familiar.

Ying Linqiang propped up his body and sat up, a heart-piercing pain surged in his chest, like a blunt knife stabbed in.

"You are... um!"

The person behind suddenly kicked him hard on the back!That kick was really heavy and hard, Ying Lin staggered and fell back into the mud pit.

"Brother is benevolent and righteous, it makes us look like bad guys." Another boy came out from behind him, holding an emerald green demon pill in his hand, he threw it into the air at will and then caught it.

Ying Lin finally saw these two clearly.

These two are disciples of Elder Yuqing, the one with small eyes is looking for Que Tian, ​​and the one with short legs is Zhuang Lin.

Ying Lin had been on a mission with them, and met a snake demon on the way, and saw that his cultivation was good, so he had a different heart.But Ying Lin saw that the snake demon had a pure aura and had never done anything bad, so he tried to dissuade them, but the two of them refused to listen.

However, not long after, they were strangled to death by a giant python on their way out with him.

The bones were too horrible to look at.

Jiang Linmu also warned him with this - don't provoke the young couple casually.

Didn't they die early?

Ying Lin was in doubt.

Fang Lin clenched the demon pill tightly: "What are you staring at, be careful I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

"No wonder senior brother favors the snake demon. Snakes and jiao are of the same kind." Que Tian stopped beside Ying Lin and asked thoughtfully: "But having said that, I have never seen a jiao before, can senior brother change back to the original form?" Rolling in the mud? Let us learn a lot too?"

"Want to know?" Ying Lin touched his face, raised his head, and suddenly smiled: "Come here, I'll show you."

Que Tian frowned: "You can just change directly... what are you doing!"

Ying Lin jumped up suddenly, grabbed his neck and pulled him down, pressing his whole head into the muddy water!

"Um-"

Muddy water invaded his nose and mouth in an instant, Que Tian struggled desperately, his arms and legs kicked like a toad in a frying pan

"You're crazy! You're courting death! Let him go!" Shocked and angry, Fang Lin rushed forward and pulled him away.

Ying Lin stepped on Que Tian's head, and with a flash of his body, grabbed Fang Lin's arm and pulled it down, hooked his calf, and pressed him down, forcing him to choke on two mouthfuls of muddy water!

The biggest difference between a demon cultivator and a human cultivator lies in this. Once a demon cultivator has opened up his spiritual wisdom, his cultivation base will grow much higher than that of a human cultivator.

It would have been better if it had been put a little further away, Ying Lin felt rather regretful, the sect was right in front of him, it was too difficult to prove that there was no right to die.

Seeing that the struggle of the two people gradually stopped, Ying Lin pulled them out of the pit like pulling carrots, raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Young brother is too careless, you can continue playing if you like, and senior brother will not accompany you."

Thunder was rolling in the sky, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Ying Lin walked towards the mountain gate step by step, the steps were flat and wide, the young man was thin and his back was straight.

"Your master? Hahaha, how do you think he got the title of Immortal Monarch?"

The corpses were everywhere, countless white bones and rotting corpses were piled up on both sides, and the wind swept with blood, like countless undead crying behind them.

The monk leaned on the broken sword, and said extremely cruel words: "Because what supports him to stand up is the dragon bone!"

The dragon bone is the backbone of the black dragon family. After the black dragon dies, the spirit of the whole body will dissolve in the spine.

The spine is a natural artifact, which can drive all demons and kill all demons and ghosts in the world.

Ying Lin was the only black flood dragon in the world, and he remembered that he had been raised by Jiang Linmu's side since he was a child.

The man himself was not serious, but treated him very well.Ying Lin still remembered that when he was being bullied by other seniors, this man held him tightly in his arms. His arms were so warm and strong, which made him think about it until now.

Master is the most important existence in his life, just like light—the existence he desires most, but cannot think of.

He even thought that if the master is willing, he is willing to give him his bones.

but……

"Didn't expect that! He was the one who wiped out your Black Flood Dragon Clan. That guy cut off the dragon's bones and hid them in his back, trying to change his fate against the sky!"

"He keeps you by his side like a dog, and you are more loyal to your genocide than a dog!"

He heard his own voice shrill and desperate.

"Go and find your master, the great suzerain must have subdued him, look at what was dug out of his body..."

Before he finished speaking, Ying Lin rushed up immediately. He had suffered a lot of injuries, but for the last part of the journey, he almost crawled forward.

Unfortunately one step late.

He saw more than a dozen artifacts nailing Jiang Linmu to the pillar. The man was no longer breathing, and blood dripped down his white ankle, leaving a large puddle of blood.

With a sharp knife in his hand, the Great Sect Master sliced ​​open his flesh and forcibly sliced ​​out the bones from his body.

The pitch-black bones were still dripping with blood.

It was a feast of slaughter, and the cultivators laughed and danced like crazy, but Ying Lin's arrival pushed the feast to the extreme.

"Let me just say it! That Jiao will definitely come back to find Jiang Linmu!"

"It really doesn't take much effort!"

"Jiang Linmu is really good too, it looks like he's being trained like a dog!"

A net of monster beasts fell from the sky, tightly bound Yinglin, those monks held him down, and cast spells to force him to show his original form.

They broke open his body and took out the bloody dragon bones, and threw his and Jiang Linmu's corpses, which still had a trace of breath, into the alchemy furnace.

It was the alchemy furnace of their sect. He was always crying when he was a child, and Jiang Linmu used it to make candy for himself.

He will never forget that taste in his life.

A gust of cold wind with rain was blowing, Ying Lin shivered unconsciously, and regained consciousness, he had entered the sect's enchantment.

The edge of the enchantment was a big lake. He stood by the lake, and the two big carps that were bubbling on the surface of the lake turned their tails and jumped into the water in fright.

The lake water reflected the boy's still immature face, which was then dispersed by the pattering raindrops.

This is not a dream.

He really came alive.

"Gulu..." Several strings of bubbles emerged from the lake, and two big carps, one golden and one red poked their heads out of the water again.

"Xian, Xianjun..." Red Carp called him in a trembling voice.

"What's the matter?"

"Go eat these shrimps and crabs, don't worry about whether we will make it or not?" The golden carp stammered.

Ying Lin: "..."

He took a closer look and saw that there were indeed several fat shrimps and crabs following the carp. They were foaming at the mouth, circling around in a daze, and would not run away when they saw anyone.

"I didn't intend to..." Ying Lin looked at the fat shrimp and crab, and swallowed unconsciously.

He was originally an aquarium, and he likes to eat these things the most.When fleeing, he could not relax for a moment, and he didn't even remember how many days he hadn't eaten.

"In this case, I will not accept your kindness." Ying Lin changed his tune and nodded his thanks to them.

It's just that the more he looked at it, the more something was wrong, and he suddenly felt that these two fish should be steamed well...

Is such a big fish delicious?

"Xianjun, shut up your saliva..." The red carp had an idea: "By the way, there is a hundred-year-old bastard in the lake, which is the most nourishing soup. I heard that Jiang Xianzun fell ill recently, and Xianjun is not as good as... "

"No, the sect has a training not to eat things of spiritual wisdom." Ying Lin turned away from looking at them: "You said my master is sick?"

"Yesterday we heard from the outer disciples who came here to wash clothes. They said that Jiang Xianzun was so sick that he couldn't even leave the room." The golden carp said: "If it's convenient, please don't put so much soap in the next time they do the laundry. corner."

"..."

Ying Lin carried a bunch of shrimps and crabs, and entered the sect with a heavy heart.

Sure enough, there was a scent of medicine in the air.

"Master, Senior Brother!" Qing Qian, who was sitting at the door decocting medicine, seemed to see a cat or a mouse, and dropped the fan in her hand to the ground in shock.

The prototype of Qingqian is a rabbit. This timid and fragile race is also within the hunting range of jiao, and has an instinctive fear of corresponding scales.

Ying Lin bypassed her far away, and put the shrimp and crab on the plate: "Is the master's medicine ready?"

"Okay, okay, pour it out."

Qingqian stood up tremblingly, holding the medicine bowl in her hand, and poured out most of it tremblingly.

Ying Lin frowned: "Let me do it."

Qingqian put down the medicine bowl in fright, and hid behind the medicine stove with her head in her hands.

Ying Lin sniffled her nostrils, the bitter smell of the prescription seemed a little different from the past: "The prescription has changed?"

"Yes, it's a new prescription. Autumn is coming, and the prescription changes with the seasons."

"Then I'll deliver the medicine." Ying Lin picked up the medicine bowl and walked towards the door: "Make these crabs and prawns into porridge, and I'll send it to Master later."

"Hey, but I'm just a poor bunny."

Ying Lin sighed inwardly, that's what's wrong with herbivores, they are sensitive and fragile.

He stopped walking towards the door, turned around and said, "Then wait for me..."

Qingqian picked up the plate, caught the big crabs, and stabbed each one, raising the knife with his hand and dropping it, several crab corpses were still dying!

Ying Lin: "?!"

Do you remember that you were a poor bunny?

The gray sky was billowing with thunder and lightning, the continuous rain stopped temporarily, and the moist water vapor was like morning mist, with an indescribable coolness.

Ying Lin held an umbrella in one hand and a black medicine bowl in the other, walking forward unhurriedly.

He suddenly smelled the faint fragrance of magnolia flowers.

Ying Lin stopped in front of the door, squeezed the bowl tightly, and her face darkened instantly.

Damn it, Jiang Linmu is such a rascal!

A strange man's voice came from inside the room.

"Linmu, becoming a Taoist companion with me will do no harm to you..."

"No way, this deity does not engage in foundation."

"We are of the same family. Believe it or not, there is no one in the entire cultivation world who is more worthy of you than me!"

"Believe it or not, being single makes the deity happy."

"Do you really not consider me? How can I not be worthy of you?"

"Don't underestimate yourself, fate is destined, this deity only wants to be a happy single dog."

"..."