Master never follows a routine

Without enough spiritual energy supply, it is inconvenient for spiders to spin their webs. This thing needs spiritual energy supply. If it was the day before yesterday, I would have died long ago.

But that doesn't mean he can escape from him.

Jiang Linmu squeezed the sweat in his hands, damn it, why did he meet such a thing?

The spider took a step forward, under the silver moonlight, the huge spider web shone silver light all around, if it wanted to run, it was impossible.

Unless this broken spider is killed.

Jiang Linmu gritted his teeth, and used the remaining spiritual power in his hands. His attribute is wood, so he can't make fire, or he would have roasted it now...

The leaves under his feet seemed to tremble suddenly, Jiang Linmu quickly raised his foot, a sharp spider thread cut through the flexible grass stem and slashed towards Jiang Linmu!

Jiang Linmu retreated again and again, dodging narrowly. In an instant, a sudden chill rushed over him. He jumped up and fell steadily.

It's so dangerous, the spider's swipe just now was just a feint shot, what really attacked him was the two spider threads at the back, if he backed up to avoid the swipe just now, he would be cold now...

The surrounding spider silk is still forming a web, and when the web is formed, the prey will not be able to escape.

The newly formed spider web is still a little soft, and it is a little crumbling when the wind blows in, as if it will break at any time.

Jiang Linmu suddenly remembered that when he was entangled in the mesh before, he could still tear this sticky thing apart at first, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, he just thought it was disgusting.

If that's the case, maybe you can really give it a go.

Jiang Linmu somehow drew a tree root out of his cuff - that thing is really not very pretty, as if it had just been dug out of the ground.

The spider didn't care about him, it spun silk and made a web on its own, as long as the web was done well, play with him slowly.

"Hoo--" The tree root came through the air, pulling it and the newly formed net to pieces!

The little spider disappeared when it fell on the ground. Jiang Linmu thought that if he wore shoes, he would crush it to death right now...

Not able to think too much, Jiang Linmu jumped out from the broken net with his toes on the ground, and quickly ran towards the Zongmen.

The spider webs shot up from behind, like countless minions, rushing towards him!

Jiang Linmu used the artifact to resist from time to time, and jumped into the woods.

After entering, he immediately regretted it. If it was said that there was only a piece of grass, he still had the possibility of fighting with it.

The woods are really dead.

Don't things like spiders live in the woods?

Jiang Linmu walked forward cautiously. He found a big tree and stuck his body against it.

Now I can only look forward to my talent as a Shenmu—I hope that spider will treat itself as a tree, and it will be over as long as it lasts until dawn.

The woods are gradually covered with silver threads, and the spiders are like hunters in this forest, stepping on the sharp threads, approaching their prey step by step.

Jiang Linmu felt that it had wandered around him many times. It was a monster with its own wisdom. It could hunt and hold its prey tightly under its control.

But in fact, it is an ancient fierce beast, and it is nothing more than the word "beast". It is not a demon cultivator, and it cannot be a demon cultivator. This kind of fierce beast kills too much, and the law of heaven will not let it soar.

So as a beast, it couldn't see clearly how... stupid the young man holding the big tree in front of him looked.

Jiang Linmu closed his eyes and steadied his breathing. He was still very confident in himself. As long as he didn't move, he wouldn't be aware of the breath he shouldn't have...

"Master..."

There was a sudden wave of familiar spiritual energy outside the woods, Jiang Linmu couldn't help crying, why did Ying Lin come to him suddenly at this time?

No, don't let this thing notice him!

"Master, are you inside?"

"Not here! Get out!"

Jiang Linmu let go, and quickly ran to the depths of the jungle. A strand of spider silk suddenly wrapped around his neck, pulling him violently, and dragging him back!

Jiang Linmu caught the spider's thread with his fingers, blood dripping from his fingers and he dared not let go. The spider's thread was as sharp as a thin knife. If an ordinary person was like this, he would have lost his brain a long time ago.

"Master!" Ying Lin was so startled that his heart almost jumped out. He picked up the artifact that Jiang Linmu had dropped on the ground, and yanked it hard, pulling the spider to the ground with its web!

Jiang Linmu struggled to tear off the spider silk around his neck, and suddenly his waist lightened, and a hand was stuck around his waist, pulling him up.

He leaned back against a warm chest, and his wrist was held by Ying Lin.

He felt Ying Lin's chest beating very fast, he didn't speak or make a sound, but the hand holding his wrist was trembling.

It's really strange, it's obviously him who was hurt, why is he so sad.

"It's okay, don't worry, look, this small wound, won't it heal soon..." The wounds on the fingers and neck healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only blood on the skin in the end.

"I know Master has always been very powerful, no one can be more powerful than Master..."

"What kind of poison are you talking about?"

"But Master, you have to take care of yourself too. With such a deep wound, how painful it must be for Master to be hurt..." Ying Lin said, there was a hint of crying in his words.

Jiang Linmu sighed in his heart. Fortunately, he had left that place long ago. If he saw himself wrapped in a cocoon with many bones, wouldn't he cry to death?

It's not a good thing for a child to be too kind.

He looked down at the arm around his waist: "Why don't you let go first?"

"I don't!" Ying Lin refused, bent down, picked up Jiang Linmu slightly, and let him step on the top of her boots.

Originally, his well-maintained feet were stained with mud because of his laziness, but now they are as dirty as flowers that have just been broken from the ground.

"Okay, okay...don't mention this, why did you come here!" Jiang Linmu was quite uncomfortable, he knew that he had raised Ying Lin well, but he didn't expect it to be so good...so much so that he was so different from him in size. revealed.

Especially this ghost pose of stepping on shoes, isn't it a kind of game that children like to play most?

"Master, open your mouth." Ying Lin put one hand around his waist, and with the other hand, he took out a red fruit out of nowhere.

"What?"

Without waiting for him to say more, Ying Lin quickly stuffed the fruit into his mouth.

Jiang Linmu instinctively bit it down, and an unspeakable bitterness rushed straight to the tip of his tongue.

"What the hell is this..."

"Master, don't spit it out. This is the fruit of Kangmu. People who eat it can repel insects and ward off evil spirits."

"Isn't that the sacred tree from ancient times?"

"Uncle Lin happened to have such a sacred tree on the top of the mountain, let me bring it here to save you."

"How did he know that I was being fucked by this thing..."

Ying Lin sighed: "One of the disciples who assisted Zhuo Ying in dealing with you is his inner sect disciple. He didn't trust Zhuo Ying's words about teaching them new exercises. said."

The corner of Jiang Linmu's mouth twitched, he was really a good disciple.

The spider looked at them from afar, but didn't dare to take a step forward. After a long time, a cock crow could be heard faintly. It lingered for a long time, and finally left.

Ying Lin breathed a sigh of relief: "I originally ran to find Master, but seeing no one there, I searched all the way here, luckily I caught up in time."

Jiang Linmu thought to himself, if there was no rhubarb, he would already stink by now...

"Well, it's a good thing you're here." Jiang Linmu nodded.

The sun gradually rises, printing tiny spots of light under the cover of lush branches and leaves, and the spider silk in the jungle gradually disappears.

"Ying Lin, get out of the woods first."

"Okay." The yellow dog's fur was still on the lawn, obviously that silly dog ​​was still by his side before dark.

"Ying Lin, he is your little junior brother, even though he only called me master."

"Is it... rhubarb?"

Jiang Linmu nodded: "He brought me out of that ghostly place."

"how is this possible?"

"I thought it was impossible before, but he did it." Jiang Linmu sighed: "Take him back and bury him in the place where the flowers bloom the best."

The place with the most flowers in Tianxuanzong is at the foot of the mountain where Lin Feng lives. It is said that it was planted by a high-ranking monk hundreds of years ago. In order to pursue Lin Feng, he bloomed all over the mountains and fields for him.

It's a pity that he didn't survive the thunder disaster, so he just went.

Jiang Linmu felt that it would be useless even if he survived. That kid Lin Feng only had cats in his eyes, and even if he married a catwoman, he would marry a catwoman.

It is the end of spring now, and the mountains and plains are full of uninhabited flowers. The flowers of various colors are crowded together, like a carpet, and the flowers are slightly swaying in the wind, and there is no place to stay.

This place is so beautiful.

If it was still alive, it would love this place.

"Thank you...Thank you for helping me protect Master."

The night was getting dark, the lights flickered twice, Yuan Jian adjusted the quilt and got ready to sleep.

"Dong dong dong", before the knock on the door fell, one hand pushed the door open, and a powerful spiritual pressure overwhelmed the sky.

Yuan Jian frowned, clenched his fist with one hand, and coughed lightly at the corner of his lips

"Nephew, you are right. Jiang Linmu has come to look for you." Zhuo Ying walked into the room, raised his hood, and said in a cold voice.

"Master, this person is the most indecisive. If he hears my news, he will not come back." Yuan Jian still looked weak: "He is kind to other monsters, but he is harsh to me. , he was the one who recruited me into the sect back then, and seeing my extraordinary talent, he actually became murderous..."

Zhuo Ying narrowed her eyes: "Did they really cause your injuries?"

Jiang Linmu was about to ascend, and Ying Lin's cultivation could improve a little bit, and he might transform into a dragon... At this time, it is no less than suicide to attack a person.

"Could it be that the great suzerain really believed that guy's words and thought it was a ghost cultivator?" Yuan Jian coughed: "If it's really a ghost cultivator, can I still hide it from you, suzerain?"

"Of course not." Zhuo Ying resolutely said: "We have been in the enchantment here, if the ghost cultivator is not afraid of death, just come here."

Yuan Jian nodded obediently: "How is it? Have you caught Jiang Linmu?"

"I was caught, but he ran away!" Zhuo Ying gritted her teeth, and punched the table with both hands.

The place where he imprisoned Jiang Linmu was a mass burial mound in the sect - those disciples who were not high in cultivation, died of old age, or monks who died of untimely death were all buried there.

That room was originally used to suppress evil spirits. It was eerie and terrifying inside, with concentrated yin energy and no sunlight in the room all year round. It was the most suitable place to raise spiders.

The formations and talismans on the outside can prevent all creatures with aura from approaching - ordinary monsters approaching are directly used as sacrifices.

The place was hundreds of meters away, and there was not a single living creature, but even so, Jiang Linmu still escaped!

"Shenmu is still different from ordinary monks. This is what makes Master different, isn't it?"

"It's easy to say, this opportunity is used up, how do you want to catch him?"

"Is that the spider?"

"One? Then how many more do you want? One is enough to wipe out Tianxuanzong! That spider is an ancient and strange beast, and it is impossible to find another one that is the same as it."

Yuan Jian touched his chin and frowned.

Zhuo Ying glanced out of the window: "Now we can only pin our hopes on him to overcome the catastrophe."

"Crossing the catastrophe?" Yuan Jian was shocked suddenly.

"Yes, didn't he kill Li Changfeng before? Some disciples who saw him said that his behavior was rampant and brutal at that time, as if... he was possessed by a demon. If he can really be enchanted, it will be easy." Zhuo Ying put the hood on On: "You are born here to recuperate, I will come to see you later."

Yuan Jian lay reclined on the bed, squinted his eyes, and remained silent for a while.

"You are too anxious." The system said: "So eager to betray the master and go to him, he is also the suzerain, how could he easily trust you?"

"It doesn't matter whether he believes me or not, they are all dying people, it doesn't matter." Yuan Jian said with a light smile: "By the way, you said the demon, does it work?"

"It works, it works." The system said: "According to my research and investigation, 50.00% of the ascension monks are defeated by the inner demon, 20.00% are not enough, and 20.00% are not tolerated by the way of heaven. The central demon is The biggest stumbling block on the path of a monk's ascension."

Yuan Jian was stunned when he heard that: "What about the remaining one percent?"

"The ascension was successful."

"..."

Yuan Jian touched his chin: "According to what I know about Jiang Linmu, there is a person who can definitely make him fall into a demon."

Lin Feng stood at the door waiting for them to come back. The little black cat was scurrying around at his feet, and he immediately picked up the cat in distress: "Little darling, what's the matter? I should feel so sorry if I trampled on this little pink mat." ah!"

Jiang Linmu leaned on his back, and laughed without hesitation: "Look at his horrible appearance, the cat is spoiled by him! Do you still have any dignity as a human being?"

Ying Lin curled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Master, actually, I can understand Mr. Lin quite well. No amount of pampering is enough for the person I cherish."

"It's not human!" Jiang Linmu didn't understand what he meant.

"Master, how does he know that the black cat is not a human being in his cognition?"

Jiang Linmu suddenly realized, stared at Lin Feng with complex colors, and sighed heavily: "I hope the cat is okay... Come on, see if it will respond to you one day, and give you a cat girl!"

"What's the matter with your perverted eyes..."

"It's okay." Jiang Linmu looked at the black cat again, his pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes widened suddenly: "Male, male cat?"

What did he see?

There are actually two balls between the black cat's hind legs!

"That's right, what else?" Lin Feng gave him a strange look: "You really...who told you to look at that strange place!"

"The macho cat seems to be quite sexy...ruthless." Jiang Linmu felt that he had seen a replica of rhubarb before, with a macho head on the petite cat's body...

"very scary."

"What?"

"It's okay, Ying Lin, you let me down, I can go by myself."

"It's cold on the ground, what should Master do if he's freezing?" Ying Lin's voice was low and clear, leaning against his ear, each voice was clear.

"OK then."

"Cut." Lin Feng hugged the cat's head and went into the house without turning back.

In the middle of the night, Ying Lin came over with a basin of water to wash Jiang Linmu's feet.

For some reason, Jiang Linmu suddenly thought of "Mom washes her feet", he decided to bite the secret on the tip of his tongue, and Ying Lin never knew about it.

"It's been washed." Jiang Linmu was very dirty when he arrived, and he had found water from nowhere to wash it off.

"Master has suffered, so it is right to soak your feet."

Ying Lin squatted at his feet, looked up at him, Jiang Linmu was fascinated by his handsome face again.

This kid, how can he be so good-looking!

Ying Lin pulled his foot out of the boot and placed it on his lap.

Although the feet are stepped on the ground every day, their sensitivity is no worse than other parts. Sometimes when doing sports, you will start with the feet first.

A gust of wind blew from the open window, Jiang Linmu shivered, and his pretty toes couldn't help shrinking.

Ying Lin helped his legs and slowly put them into the warm water. Jiang Linmu was too white. Under the dim light, his feet were still surprisingly white across a basin of water.

Ying Lin lowered his eyelids silently: "Master is soaking in here, let me close the window."

After closing the window and looking back, Jiang Linmu retracted his feet at some point.

"Remember to heat up the water next time." Jiang Linmu murmured, "I don't feel anything about soaking my feet in this kind of half-warm water."

Ying Lin nodded, gnashing her teeth: "Then Master, may I wipe your feet for you?"

He squatted down beside Jiang Linmu's bed, and supported his feet on his thighs.

Jiang Linmu was already going to sleep. He was wearing very thin clothes, and he could easily see the skin on his chest, while he held his slender and fair ankle. The skin under his hand was warm and tough. Could he do it? Feel the blood flowing in the veins.

Grab it and don't want to let go.

Ying Lin wiped his feet little by little with a cotton cloth, he lowered his head, looking so serious from this matter.

Jiang Linmu felt a little weird in his heart, he made a gesture to pull his foot back: "Okay, that's it, don't rub it..."

But his ankle was tightly held by Ying Lin, Xiao Jiao's eyes were dark, like water in a deep pool.

Bottomless.

"Shoulder?"

Ying Lin lowered his head, stuffed his feet back into the quilt, and said softly: "Master, let's rest first, I'll pour the water out, this place is someone else's hill, Master, it's better to get up early, don't let others see the joke .”

"Oh……"

The next day was also a sunny day with just the right amount of sunshine.

"Master, yesterday you said you were going to see the sacred tree, why didn't you get up today?" Ying Lin got up earlier than Jiang Linmu, he rolled up the quilt, carried it to the bed and spread it out to dry in the sun.

The sun is so good, it must be very warm to sleep at night.

Jiang Linmu rolled lazily on the bed a few times before sitting up lazily.

"Don't rush, don't rush, I'm already sitting up, where is Lin Feng?"

"Uncle Master is basking in the sun outside, don't you want to see the sacred tree? He's right there."

Kangmu is planted in Lin Feng's yard, with lush leaves and small red berries mixed in, I'm sorry I was blind before, since I didn't find it...

Lin Feng was sitting under the tree, playing backgammon with himself. His little black cat was lying on the tree trunk, its tail was wagging lazily, and it seemed that it wanted to sleep.

"You are really not polite at all, you put the flower on my mountain into a grave." Lin Feng said lazily.

Ying Lin stood behind Jiang Linmu without saying anything.

He still remembered that Lin Feng's flowers were burned by a fire in his previous life, so many beautiful flowers were burned into a pool of ashes.

At that time, Lin Feng looked at the bare and dark mountain and wept bitterly, but fortunately, the next year, his flowers bloomed again.

He was still very grateful to Lin Feng, the master hid here in his previous life, he hid Jiang Linmu very well, even Zhuo Ying couldn't find him.

Master was found by them or they mistakenly thought that he had fallen into Zhuo Ying's hands...

If I hadn't lost my temper with the master before, if I hadn't run away from home in a fit of anger, but had been with him all the time.

Whether the master and himself will die—at least not so early.

"What are you in a daze for?" Jiang Linmu slapped Ying Lin back to his senses.

"Your tree is quite big, isn't it? If you practice for a while, will it grow into a demon cultivator too?" Jiang Linmu looked up at the big tree.

"Stop thinking about you! He also planted this tree for me!"

"You are amazing," Jiang Linmu looked up at the tree: "It is said that he should give you a cat after chasing you, why did he plant so many trees for you? Could it be that he likes me? Really, I kept looking for you back then Just kidding, will he think that I am the master at the top of the mountain?"

"You have a good idea!" Lin Feng pursed his lips: "We knew each other before you came to the cultivation world, so he can't see you, a smooth-talking, few serious guy."

"Yo, you're having an affair without telling me!"

"What underground love?"

"Underground love refers to underground feelings, understand?"

"Understood, I'm not a fool, isn't it just a joint burial!"

Jiang Linmu: "..."

A gust of wind blew, the leaves rustled, and a few dead leaves fell on the chessboard. Jiang Linmu reached out to catch them, but knocked over a few white pieces.

"You spend all day long, besides sucking cats, you play chess with yourself. Are you bored?"

"Not boring, I'm happy, what's wrong?"

"To be honest, playing Go requires a lot of brains. You are using up your brains every day. I thought what would you do if you were going bald one day?"

"Stop talking, please be human..."

Ying Lin's mouth twitched.

Master is still very good, but most of the time he doesn't do human affairs...

"Stop talking, let's play two sets?" Lin Feng pinched Heizi between his fingers and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

The corner of Jiang Linmu's mouth twitched, didn't this guy just want to see him make a fool of himself?As for this?

Of course he doesn't know how to play Go. Playing this game requires strong computing power, and he doesn't have enough brains.

When he was still in modern times, there was an old man in the community who knew how to play Go. There were no opponents in dozens of communities around him. The old man was so arrogant that he even gave himself the title of "Go Master".

At that time, Jiang Linmu was young and cheap. He downloaded a Go software and played against the old man on the highest difficulty level. The young and vigorous old man was defeated by a software that had no emotion... I heard that he was so angry that he couldn't eat for several days.

After the news was revealed, he was pulled by the ear to apologize to the uncle...

"It's not boring to hold the chess pieces and play Go here every day. Senior brother will teach you something interesting."

A quarter of an hour later, there were only five or six black pieces left in Lin Feng's hand, and the white characters on the chessboard were almost made up to five again!

hateful!What the hell kind of game is this? I haven't made five pieces yet, but I'm always interrupted by this guy. On the contrary, I can't stop him if I block from left to right!

A bead of sweat dripped from Lin Feng's forehead.

what to do?Are you going to lose again?

"Meow~" He looked up and saw that his little black cat was yawning lazily on the tree. The sun is so sunny today, and there is a small wind blowing, which is very suitable for cats to sleep.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, and the sunspot in his hand quickly popped out from between his fingers!

"Chong!"

It was too late and then too soon, the little black cat lying on the tree yawned suddenly when he heard the sound, jumped up, and jumped down!

"Bang!"

The chessboard under the tree was knocked over by it, black and white pieces scattered all over the ground!

"Ouch!" Jiang Linmu held his forehead that was hit, and stood up in a huff of anger.

"You cheat! If you can't afford to lose, you can't afford to lose, and you still engage in such small tricks! I don't know how many times you have played this little trick of yours...cough!"

Ying Lin came over and asked doubtfully, "What did Master just say?"

"It's nothing, you Brother Lin can't play with me, you're being shameless, tsk, you're such an adult, so shameless."

Lin Feng: "What, it's all because my kitty is too naughty, I won't feed it today!"

"Excuse, how innocent the little cat is!" Jiang Linmu snorted, and glanced at the little cat who was still catching the chess piece bouncing on the ground: "Don't give it food? My heart aches for you!"

"I'll get him some meat."

"……roll!"

Ying Lin walked over, slightly curling the corners of his mouth: "Master, it's time to eat."

As a monk, Lin Feng didn't even eat.

But he knew that Jiang Linmu ate food only to satisfy his appetite. Lin Feng laughed at him at that time for not concentrating on his cultivation, so he went to his sect later, just in time for dinner.

that smell...

It's amazing!

He walked into the room, only to see Jiang Linmu quickly pick out a plate of fried pork from the table.

He was stunned at the time: "You! You actually eat meat?"

Jiang Linmu picked up another chopstick and looked up at him: "Then why do you want me? Photosynthesis?"

"What nonsense are you talking about..." Lin Feng was confused.

Those demon cultivators of the plant category in the comprehension world are all pretending to be immortals.Just like Bai Lan, that guy is coquettish, he only drinks mountain spring water, he would rather be thirsty than drink ordinary mountain spring water, and he doesn't want to get close to him when there are many people in the sect. killed...

And the rest of the plant demon cultivators are no worse than Bai Lan.

Lin Feng didn't know Jiang Linmu very well before, so he didn't know that this guy wasn't very smart...

Appetite is such a thing, once it is opened, it is very difficult to quit.

Today's meal was cooked by Ying Lin, and it tasted much better than the food cooked by his outer disciples.

Jiang Linmu once said that his apprentice Ying Lin was a genius - in every aspect.

Even cooking is better than other people's cooking.

Lin Feng thought to himself that praising his apprentices is not limited to praising his talent or cultivation...

He also thought that the disciples under his command were really untouchable, not to mention cooking, it would be good if he didn't poison himself to death.

the difference...

Lin Feng pinched a small fish, rinsed it with a cup of water, carefully picked out the fish bones, and tore the shredded meat to feed his kitten.

The cat was sensible and obedient at this time, opened its small mouth, and obediently licked the fish shreds into its mouth with its tongue.

"Your cat is really obedient. Give me two days to play with?" Jiang Linmu took the wet towel from Ying Lin and wiped his hands.

"Fuck you, my cat only plays with me." Lin Feng snorted softly.

There are no well-behaved cat ancestors, only enough small dried fish and cat toys.

Jiang Linmu made up his original determination to snatch the cat from Lin Feng, but now the little black cat is more mature, several times when Jiang Linmu took out the fresh foxtail outside, it was indifferent.

After several times, Lin Feng couldn't stand it anymore: "Don't you have an apprentice? You miss my little cat all the time!"

"What's wrong? Is raising an apprentice as happy as raising a cat? An apprentice is an apprentice, and a cat is a master. Can an apprentice be compared to a cat?" Jiang Linmu shook his head: "It's a cat sucking. Fortunately, sucking an apprentice...is too erotic."

"Pour me all the dirty thoughts in your head!"

Standing at the door, Ying Lin's forehead twitched with veins, and decided to skip two dishes tonight.

Lin Feng doesn't have a vegetable garden here, and most of the vegetables he eats are spiritual herbs that can be eaten, and there are few ordinary beasts. Most of the meat comes from a water pool on the mountain.

Few people set foot in that place, fishes and shrimps are all bold, not afraid of people at all, as soon as Yinglin approaches, these aquarium creatures lean over happily, grabbing every one.

Today, there is still a person lying beside the pool.

At first Ying Lin thought it was the monk who had tracked him down, so he hid in the nearby woods and looked at the guy carefully.

It should be a woman, not too young, with gray hair and ragged clothes.

She lay by the pool, motionless, as if dead.

Ying Lin came out of the woods and approached slowly.

She was a certain age, with obvious wrinkles and folds on her face, her eyes were closed, and she was dirty all over, and she didn't even wear shoes.

Could it be a mortal?

Was it entered here by mistake?

Before, after a disciple completed a mission in the mortal world, in order to be lazy, he was teleported by a space formation. The others left, but the formation was still there. For a while, several mortals came to the cultivation world one after another.

In order to accommodate these people, they spent a lot of effort. They had to send them back, and then went to find a space formation nearby to eliminate them.

Most of the ordinary people who went back were not informed, and they all said that they had a good relationship, met a god, and those who were officials and kings liked to associate these miracles with themselves. He's good, and he's going to do a lot in the future.

Later, Zhuo Ying ordered his disciples not to use the space magic circle in the human world, and other suzerains responded one after another. It has been hundreds of years since no mortals have appeared.

Ying Lin's heart was complicated for a while, monks shouldn't have entanglements with ordinary people, but she couldn't just let her go.

It's better to take it home first.

He carried the old woman on his back and walked towards Lin Fengshan gate.

"You're back from catching fish... What are you carrying on your back!" Lin Feng was so shocked that he dropped the cat teaser in his hand.

"who is she?"

"It should be a mortal who accidentally strayed into this place. I don't know which disciple secretly used the space formation in the mortal world. I found her in the pool at the bottom of the mountain. Her breath was a little weak. When she wakes up, I have to trouble my uncle." Send him back." Ying Lin carried her into the room where she was temporarily staying, feeling a little helpless for a while.

He wanted to find some herbs for her to use, but the herbs in the fairy world have spiritual energy, if they haven't been trained, they will easily explode and die.

"Now we can only look at the good fortune." Ying Lin sighed, and looked at Lin Feng with a guilty expression: "I'm really sorry for implicating Master Lin."

"It's okay, you are kind by nature, and you have kind thoughts towards ordinary people, so you've done a good job." Lin Feng didn't care, "When she wakes up, I'll take her to see Zhuo Ying, and have someone send her back in person .By the way, don't hang around in front of her too much. If she slips up, it will be difficult."

"Yes, I'll go and talk to Shizun—where's Shizun?"

"That slob said he didn't sleep well, so he went back to catch up on sleep." Lin Feng rolled his eyes: "I really don't know why he gets so sleepy all day long, my little boy can't sleep like him!"

"I'll go see Master." Ying Lin smiled.

Jiang Linmu was sprawled on the bed, with large beads of sweat secreting from his forehead, his hands drooping on the edge of the bed, his nails falling off, blood dripping down his fingertips, and the wooden cabinet beside the bed had random scratches and spots of blood on it.

"Master?"

Ying Lin breathed tremblingly, stepped forward and grabbed his wrist.

"Don't touch me..." Jiang Linmu buried his face in the quilt, his eyes were not opened, and only his mouth was still murmuring.

"It'll be fine in a while, it's okay."

When it was dark, Jiang Linmu lay on the bed, motionless, several times Ying Lin thought he was about to fall asleep, but his breathing was still unsteady.

The cold wind from the house blows in, bringing a little bit of coolness.

Jiang Linmu felt that the pain in his back seemed to be lighter, he slowly opened his eyes, the lights were like beans, Ying Lin was sitting next to him, his face was covered by shadows, no expression could be seen.

"My spine is getting worse and worse," Jiang Linmu said softly, "I can't wait to dig it out."

"Master, do you regret it?" Ying Lin asked in a low voice.

"What do you regret?" Jiang Linmu sat up with his hands on the bed.

"Your spine..."

"No, I never believe in regrets or regrets." Jiang Linmu said: "I am very happy that you have grown up to such a large size. When I really can't hold on any longer, I can't entrust your mother's explanation."

"My mother? What did you explain..."

"That's my agreement with her, I can't tell you."

"So?" Ying Lin stood up "squeaky": "Look at me, how did you say such a thing!"

Jiang Linmu looked at him in astonishment: "What's wrong with you?"

His face was pale, without a trace of blood, his eyes were extremely black, Ying Lin pursed his lips, and went straight out, the door was knocked open with a "bang", and then closed with a "snap".

This child is really... Jiang Linmu frowned.

It's getting harder to carry.

Early in the morning of the second day, when Jiang Linmu was sleeping drowsily, he was suddenly awakened by an itching sensation on his face.

Like something soft and furry rubbing against his face, he opened his eyes, facing a pair of big cat eyes.

Jiang Linmu: "..."

The kitten knew him well, rubbed his head against his neck, and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood on his fingertips.

"Where's your master? Didn't you close the door in the middle of the night! Why did you get released?"

Lin Feng's voice came from the next door: "I'm here, just hug it here!"

Jiang Linmu looked out the window. The sky outside was still hazy and misty, and a few birds were hopping on the branches by the window, making a "chirp, chirp, chirp" sound.

How could Lin Feng appear in Ying Lin's room so early in the morning?

Jiang Linmu quickly put on his clothes, pinched the back of the little black cat and hugged it into his arms.

The little thing struggled a few times, sniffing the nice woody aroma on his body, raised his chin slightly, and licked his nose with the tip of his pink tongue.

"Look how lazy you are..." Jiang Linmu hugged the cat and walked straight to Yinglin's room.

Ying Lin sat on the table with a dark face, as if someone cheated him of money and heart, and then kicked him away.

Lin Feng sat by the bed, felt the pulse of the person on the bed, and said without raising his head, "Ying Lin was rescued from the pool yesterday. At dawn, I will take him to find the great suzerain and ask him to send her back."

"is it?"

"It's a good thing she's mentally ill, otherwise what would she do if she mentioned you two in front of Zhuo Ying?"

Jiang Linmu rubbed his chin: "Why do mortals appear in the realm of comprehension again? Didn't disciples be forbidden to use space magic circles in the mortal world long ago? Children nowadays are really lazy, and it's not a big deal for Yu Jian to fly back!"

Jiang Linmu got closer, and the man on the bed looked at his face slightly, and with just one glance, there was a huge roar in his head.

It seems that the antiques that have been buried for thousands of years have broken out of the ground, and the dust has settled, as if a year later.

When he went to the realm of comprehension with the great suzerain back then, he still firmly believed that he could come back. He was dragged to step on the sword that countless people dream of, and looked back.

He once thought it was such a big place