Head Rabbit

Liu Zongjin is one of the best disciples of the Ninghai School, and also the direct disciple of Ningzhi, the head of the Ninghai School, and the only child he raised with his own hands. The feelings are naturally different, but they are in danger, and Ningzhi has been holding him all the time. Hope, who was still alive, traveled thousands of miles to Xuanwu City, hoping to find the missing apprentices. After learning that the head of Lingyun Sect and the two elders had rescued a group of monks, he came to the front hall with anticipation.

People from various sects had already gathered in the front hall, and they were all looking for their own disciples. Those who found them were happy, and those who didn’t find them were disappointed. Later, Ning Zhi squeezed in with all his strength. After a glance, he couldn’t find his disciples. He became listless, and was soon pushed to the back by others.

As for the few disciples Ling Xiao brought back from Huayu's backyard, it was obviously a bit difficult to deal with. Although he felt sorry for his own disciples, he didn't wait to temporarily isolate them.

After a long time, the lively front hall quieted down. Almost everyone had left, leaving only some important people to express their gratitude to Ling Xiao. Although Ling Xiao would rather not go to the Lost City, since he saved someone, he would Just accept it, not for myself, only for Ling Yunzong.

Ling Xiao was in a bad mood, and his face was naturally ugly, but he always had a cold face, so everyone couldn't see his expression.

"Master Ling, thank you very much this time." Yun Yazi looked at Ling Xiao and thanked him. Although Xiao Lu and Yun Ge haven't been found yet, there are still a few disciples of the Beast Controlling Sect, so Yun Yazi is still a little happy Yes, in my heart I feel that there is a great possibility that Xiao Lu and Yun Ge will survive.

"No, I just don't know how you plan to save people, Master Yun. The people in the Lost City have been demonized. Once they get angry, they all look like lunatics. Because, but that is also a person of the same city, not to mention that there are many monks who are enchanted, if they really meet the same sect, I don’t know if they can do it.” Ling Xiao said, his voice was stable, and others could not hear his emotions .

"I don't know if Sect Master Ling has any good way to get rid of the evil energy. If you can save it, you should try to save it. After all, many people are important disciples of various sects." Yun Yazi looked at Ling Xiao and asked, with a serious look on his face. The sad look was obviously worried that Xiao Lu and the others were really like Ling Xiao said, bewitched or turned into puppets by the soul-destroying technique, which is really troublesome.

Ling Xiao shook his head and looked at Master Shensi. Seeing that both Ling Xiao and Yun Yazi were looking at him, Master Shensi put his chin on his hand, thought for a while and said, "It's too troublesome to remove them one by one, and the consumed spiritual energy can't recover in a while. Come on, it's better for several people to get rid of the magic energy for one person, so that everyone consumes less spiritual energy, and it is estimated that they can recover overnight, but I can't do anything about the few people who have been turned into puppets by the soul-destroyer technique, unless I do something to them. The instigator is dead."

"This method is also good, but if there is a demon invasion, everyone will help get rid of the demon energy, what should I do if I can't resist?" Yun Yazi said with some concern.

"We need to ask the city lord for help." Shen Yan said.

"City Lord, I haven't seen the City Lord at the scene, and everyone here must be." Yun Yazi said, not dissatisfied, but just curious. Yun Yazi is also familiar with the other three cities. Only this Xuanwu The Lord of the city never goes out for diplomacy, so there are very few people who know his face.

"We haven't seen it either." Others echoed.

"It's the same for the eldest son who can't see the city lord and look for the city lord. Anyway, the city lord's mansion seems to be managed by the eldest son now." Zhenyan Shen said.

"Then I will trouble someone to find the eldest son." Yun Yazi said.

"You don't need to look for it, I'm here now." Ji Xianlin's laughter came from the veranda outside.

Everyone turned their heads and looked out, and it was actually Ji Xianlin who came, followed by a person, who just hid behind Ji Xianlin, and couldn't see his face clearly.

Ji Xianlin quickly walked into the front hall, took the main seat, then looked at Ling Xiao and said, "I heard that Master Ling saved a lot of people back, it's really hard for you."

"En." Ling Xiao looked at Ji Xianlin and responded lightly, but he was not as curious about the people around him as others.

"I don't know who is next to the eldest son?" One of them asked, while the rest of the people also looked at the petite boy next to Ji Xianlin.

"Oh, let me introduce to you. This is my seventh younger brother. He is a bit shy. He usually doesn't like to meet strangers. But now, because he admires Master Ling, he begs me to bring him to meet Master Ling." Ji Xianlin laughed. He reached out and stroked the boy's soft hair.

The young man raised his head, looked at Ling Xiao, and smiled shyly, revealing two pointed canine teeth, and two inconspicuous dimples on both sides of his mouth, which looked very cute. Everyone hugged the cute young man With an attitude of liking, some people joked that Ling Xiao's charm is great, and he doesn't like to attract male or female cultivators, even children.

Because he mentioned himself, Ling Xiao also raised his head and took a careful look at the boy. There was nothing special, just an ordinary boy.

Afterwards, everyone discussed the strategy of attacking the Lost City together, and by the time the discussion was over, it was already dark.

"Xiao'er, what's the matter, you've been sullen since you came back just now." Master Shen Si asked, looking at his apprentice.

"Isn't the head nephew's face always like this?" Reverend Shen Yan looked at the excited Reverend Shen Si and said a little speechlessly.

"You can't tell, but I can tell that he was raised by me alone." Zhen Si said proudly, without feeling guilty at all, Ling Xiao was brought up by Ling Yun and the others.

"Ji Xianlin's seventh younger brother." Ling Xiao said suddenly.

"Ji Xianlin's seventh younger brother, that boy?" Seeing Ling Xiao's sudden opening, Master Shen Si asked with some doubts, "Is there something wrong?"

"I can't see anything wrong," Ling Xiao said.

"No problem, what are you talking about?" Zhen Si asked suspiciously.

Ling Xiao raised his head to look at Shensi Zhenren and said: "It's because there are no problems that I feel there is a problem, but I can't think of it for a while."

"You just think too much. There are so many people in the City Lord's Mansion. If there is something wrong, others must have discovered it long ago. Even if Ji Xianlin's cultivation level is not too high, he is still at the Golden Core stage. If there is something wrong with his seventh brother , He will definitely notice it." Daoist Shensi said, patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder and continued, "I know you are too worried about Qingyu, so you seem very nervous, you have a good rest tonight, your uncle and I Vigil."

"No need, Master." Ling Xiao shook his head and said that he was fine.

But Master Shensi looked at his apprentice's pale face and knocked him out directly, which shocked Master Shenyan.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Daoist Shen Yan hurried over and asked.

"He's too tired and needs to take a good rest, otherwise it won't be good if something goes wrong in the battle tomorrow." Zhen Si said with a sigh. All the disciples cared about him.

"It's true, there is no news about Qing Yu so far." The real person Shenyan said, and together with the real person Shensi, they moved Ling Xiao to the bed.

It's really heavy, Master Shensi murmured in his heart, but he still covered his apprentice with a quilt, and stayed overnight in Ling Xiao's room with Master Shenyan.

And the seventh younger brother of Ji Xianlin mentioned earlier went with Ji Xianlin to the owner's yard in the backyard. Once entering the courtyard, Ji Xianlin immediately retreated behind the so-called seventh younger brother, very respectful.

"Follow up." The voice is not the clear and clear voice of a teenager, but the magnetism of an adult man, and the man has grown up slightly, and when he entered the room, his clothes were already torn.

"Father." As soon as he entered the room, Ji Xianlin knelt beside the man, namely Ji Yuan.

"Change clothes." Ji Yuan said, his voice a little lazy.

As soon as the words fell, four people came out from the two sides of the empty room, the two on the left were holding clothes, and the two on the right stepped forward to help Ji Yuan take off the torn clothes.

Under the white clothes is a slender figure, although very white, but not thin, the two people on the left immediately help Ji Yuan put on the clothes.

Dressed in green clothes, reclining on the steps, he looked very harmless.

"Lin'er, get up." Ji Yuan looked at the kneeling Ji Xianlin and said lightly.

"Thank you, dad." Ji Xianlin stood up and walked to Ji Yuan's side, lowering his hands and bowing his head, still very respectful.

"Don't be so restrained, sit down." Ji Yuan said, motioning Ji Xianlin to sit on the chair before the collapse.

After sitting down, Ji Xianlin asked respectfully, "Father, what do you think of Ling Xiao?"

Ji Yuan was playing with the jade pendant on his waist, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he said after a long time: "It is indeed better than you."

"I'm sorry, Dad, my son has let you down." Ji Xianlin immediately said with shame, obviously having such good resources, but up to now it's just a golden core, which is indeed a bit poor.

"It's okay, you are my son, even if your cultivation level is almost fine, you must have a brain and be able to resist people." Ji Yuan said, sitting up straight, and the hot tea brought by the attendant was full of fragrance, just It tastes good when asked.

"Drink tea." Ji Yuan said, and handed the tea in his hand to Ji Xianlin, and Ji Xianlin took it, looking very happy.

"Thank you dad." Ji Xianlin said, and he lowered his head to drink tea. The tea tasted sweet for a while, and when he got to his stomach, he felt a heat flow all over his body, and the whole body's spiritual energy circulated rapidly. When the spiritual energy calmed down, Ji Xianlin found himself It was already the late stage of Jindan, and he seemed very shocked.

"Since you're going to the Lost City with them tomorrow, it's naturally very dangerous. It's better to have a higher level of cultivation." Ji Yuan looked at Ji Xianlin with a gentle smile, as if he really cared about his son.

"Thank you dad." Ji Xianlin said a thousand words, but finally only said this one.

"You are not only my son, but also the heir of Xuanwu City. I will let Nangong and Xia Fang go with you. Be careful, otherwise I will change the heir." Ji Yuan said, still smiling, but the only thing in his eyes But there is no emotion, a calm.

After hearing Ji Yuan's words, Ji Xianlin not only clenched the cup tightly, but seemed to crush the cup.