Master never follows a routine

The silver-white cocoon is as smooth as warm jade, and the threads on it are thinner than a hair, revealing a sharp light in the dark.

Jiang Linmu stuck motionless in the cocoon, his whole body was tightly bound, and the strength of strangling his waist was extremely strong.Cocoon silk scratched countless small wounds on his body, and Shenmu's physique made the wounds heal quickly.

It hurts.

The cocoon silk seemed to have a paralyzing effect. After struggling for a while, the strength on his body became weaker and weaker, and he couldn't even open his fingers.

Damn, I'm hooked again!

I shouldn't have cultivated some broken immortals in the first place!

Zhuo Ying stared at Cocoon, who was struggling less and less, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Back then, if I could have understood the true identity of this little bastard early on, I would have made the first move, and I wouldn't have spent so much effort.

Next is the black flood dragon.

On the second day, even more astonishing news came from the Tianxuan Sect.

Jiang Linmu was so angry that he assassinated the suzerain alone. Fortunately, the suzerain was prepared and subdued him.

As soon as the news came out, the casual cultivators who had questioned whether the news was fake had nothing to say.

A sheet of paper peeled off the city wall, was blown up by the wind, and was caught by a hand.

After Ying Lin glanced at it twice, his face instantly sank.

Not long after he separated from Jiang Linmu, he started walking in the direction of Tianxuanzong. He wanted to follow his master's temper, but now he has gone back. Maybe he has heard how Yuan Jian accused him.

But Master was caught?

Isn't this something Jiang Linmu can do, assassinate Zhuo Ying?Are you kidding me, it's not a day or two for Zhuo Ying to want to attack him, if he really thought about it, Zhuo Ying would have died long ago.

What's more... Master's cultivation is no worse than Zhuo Ying's. If there is a fight, I really don't know who will suffer.

So Master... was plotted against?

The night was like ink and water, Ying Lin swam forward from a waterway in the back mountain, and a black figure passed through the jungle.

"Meow..." A black cat walked by the bank, its long tail flicked back and forth, and its blue eyes were crystal clear.

"You two, master and apprentice, really have the same temperament, so you like going to the back mountain so much?" Lin Feng came out from behind the stone and sneered.

"Master?"

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded, with an unspeakable concealment on his face, he looked at him and said, "Follow me, your sect is full of people from the great suzerain, are you planning to throw yourself into a trap?"

"What?" Jiang Linmu's sect is full of demon cultivators. From a certain point of view, they belong to the Tianxuan Sect, but they are not controlled by Zhuo Ying—the main reason is that demon cultivators don't want to be controlled by human cultivators. It can't be controlled, but Zhuo Ying is reluctant to let these powerful demon cultivators make friends with other cultivators...

In other words, Jiang Linmu took a piece of land from Tianxuanzong to raise Yaoxiu himself.

"Tsk... come with me."

At the same time, a dog was panting and climbing up the steps of Tianxuanzong.

Rhubarb felt that he was really unlucky, and after two good days, when he opened his eyes, the master ran away with his apprentice overnight, and he was left to sleep soundly under the bed foolishly.

But fortunately, I was witty. Jiang Linmu's sect remembered it clearly, and it happened that a half-conscious monster like myself could enter. If he was lucky, he could even ask for a teacher.

After another two pillars, Rhubarb finally saw the end, but it was strange—it was said that there were two people cultivating at the gate of the sect, which was said to be full of monsters.

One on the left and one on the right, standing straight, Rhubarb couldn't feel his cultivation at all. Instinctively, it sensed that these two people seemed to be a little dangerous.

It's a pity it's too late.

"Look, where did the wild dogs come from?" The person on the left, wearing white clothes and a blue ribbon, squinted his eyes and stared at Rhubarb. The overwhelming spiritual pressure rushed towards his face. Rhubarb clamped his tail tightly in fright, and the dog legs were at a loss. On the hind legs, the thin body was precariously on the stone steps, as if it would roll down at any time.

"Why are you competing with a dog?" Another person looked at him with contempt.

"I thought it was a monster. Usually, those guys rely on their high cultivation bases and treat us with arrogance. It's disgusting to see!"

"Look at its cowardly appearance, how can it look like a monster?"

Rhubarb lowered his head in shame. In fact, it is also considered a monster, as long as it has spiritual wisdom, it is considered a monster.

But I was too weak, and I couldn't even change form after so many years.

"It's probably just a wild dog, just drive it out."

"What are you driving away? We who live without food all day long don't even have to eat any grass, so we just brought an appetizer..."

Rhubarb trembled, it can't pretend to be a wild dog at this time, it quickly said: "I, I'm not an ordinary wild dog, I'm a monster!"

The two standing at the door were surprised: "You can talk, but you are really a monster!"

"This is the first time I see such a weak monster, lock it in!"

"Don't, don't lock me up!" Da Huang plucked up his courage, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "My master's name is Jiang Linmu. He said that I have good aptitude, so he bought me from casual cultivators and took me as a disciple. If you dare Do something to me, and you will have something to eat!"

The two looked at each other with astonished expressions, and one of them asked him, "What evidence do you have?"

"Master, he is better than..." It turned its head to look at the crooked neck tree on one side: "It is a little shorter than that tree, thinner, like a big bone, with a beautiful face, and there is a small red mole under the corner of its mouth... I Senior brother is called Ying Lin, he is quite tall, he looks a little fierce, and it hurts to beat someone..."

The two of them glanced at each other. The dog said it was inseparable. Jiang Linmu seldom appeared in the public eye, and not many disciples knew him. Ying Lin was known by many people because of her outstanding talent.

But when did Jiang Linmu take a dog as his apprentice?

"Sovereign Jiang's sect is full of monsters, so it doesn't depend on talent." His companion seemed to see what he was thinking, and explained.

"In that case, you can go in for me too." The corner of the other person's lips curled up, before Rhubarb could react, he was thrown into the sect with a light weight.

Rhubarb got up from the ground and looked around, darling, this place is really not small.

A woman with two rabbit ears on her head was watching him, her body exuded the fragrance of green grass.

It's a rabbit, it looks delicious...

Rhubarb stared at her and swallowed.

Qingqian came over and frowned: "Dog? You don't have any spiritual power at all. How could Master bring you back?"

"This one……"

"But it happens to be useful for you." Qingqian said.

Qingqian took it to a dog hole: "You don't have spiritual power, the formation here can't trap you, go out from here, and then help me find the senior brother, and tell him what happened here, you know?"

A few days ago, the great suzerain suddenly sent someone to set up a large formation, targeting all demon cultivators, as long as they have a little spiritual energy, they can't go out - and the monsters, a few without spiritual energy.

Rhubarb was not very happy, it didn't really want to find Ying Lin, that man was too fierce, it couldn't forget how he strangled a person to cultivate.

"Did you hear that?" Qingqian roared when she realized that this guy was still in a daze.

"Understood, I'll go there!" Rhubarb said hastily.

Rhubarb got out of the dog hole. In fact, it is not without any advantages. For example, it has a very good nose, and both Ying Lin and Jiang Linmu have very special auras.

Shizun has a faint woody smell on his body, which is hard to tell, but it smells very good anyway, and senior brother, you don't need to smell the breath of ancient beasts, you will be too scared to approach it.

There was still Jiang Linmu's aura in the entire sect, and he didn't seem to have gone far.

It's better to find the master first, and let the master find the elder brother.

Rhubarb thought about it like this, but he didn't seem to find anything wrong.

The sky was dark and there were many things that could be done easily, Da Huang slipped all the way into the main courtyard of the sect.

The master's aura seemed to be cut off right here, the place looked gloomy, bloody smell was blowing in the face, there was a seal in front of the door, and a huge formation stood in front of the door, and no one came to patrol or anything.

The big yellow cat leaned over and squeezed in from a railing. An indescribable sense of fear arose spontaneously. It shuddered, shrank its neck, and walked forward with a dog's head.

The yard was empty, there was not even a tree or a weed at the end. It was a house that looked old, and it was built with unknown materials. It was completely dark.

Rhubarb walked over, tore off the seal with his mouth, and opened the door carefully, the morning sun flooded in, and an indescribable damp and moldy smell spread over the surface.

Rhubarb stepped back quickly, and suddenly noticed a silver light flashing beside the door panel, where a silver spider twisted and struggled.

It's really cute, like fine silverware, quite distinctive.

Rhubarb lay on the ground and stared at it vigorously, the little spider hid under the shadow of Rhubarb, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

what!

Da Huang stood up in shock, looked left and right, but there was still nothing, maybe it was because he was breathing too heavily just now, so he sprayed it away?

It stood up and pushed the door all the way open.

There was no furniture in the room, it was pitch black, as if the sunlight could not come in, Da Huang couldn't help shivering.

It's so scary to dogs.

However, there was a silver-white cocoon inside, and the silk on it was of unknown origin. It was very tight and shone with silver light. It looked very sharp.

Rhubarb swallowed, stretched out the tip of his claws to fiddle with it, not only did not break the wire, but the tip of his own claw was cut off.

It seemed that something was touching the cocoon, and the cocoon moved violently twice, and Jiang Linmu's weak voice came out: "Ying Lin?"

"Master! It's me, Dahuang!" Dahuang happily wagged his tail: "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you being entangled by a spider spirit?"

"Why are you a bastard..." Jiang Linmu felt a little desperate. What he encountered was an ancient beast. If Ying Lin could be saved, let Da Huang come... and give him an extra ration?

"Let's go, there are fierce beasts in this room, you can't hold it..."

"Fierce beast? What kind of beast?" Da Huang looked around: "Master, it's just the two of us!"

"It's a spider."

"pig?"

"get out!"

作者有话要说：居然都没有猜中哈哈哈哈感谢在2020-04-2909:34:56~2020-05-0320:58:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 42 bottles of Maotang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!