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What Jun Molin was holding in his arms was Ling Ziqing, who was obviously leaning on him, in an ambiguous posture, and with the naked conversation between the two just now, it would be impossible for people to believe that there was no problem between them, but fortunately, Ling Ziqing Because the mind was so pure that his face was calm, but Jun Molin's face looked a little embarrassed: "Senior" Jun Molin greeted and let go of the person in his arms.

Zhuoyu nodded slightly before stepping into the room: "It seems that your brother is fine."

Jun Molin bowed to him: "I still have to thank senior for saving me."

"I'm just doing my best," Zhuo Yu said, Zhuo Yu turned his eyes and looked at Ling Ziqing who was beside him: "Although the poisonous fire has been cleared, you are still very weak like this, and you still need long-term recuperation."

Ling Ziqing just glanced at him and didn't speak.

Jun Molin hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "My brother is cold-tempered and doesn't like to talk, which made seniors laugh at me."

"It doesn't matter." Zhuo Yu waved his hand and smiled: "I just came to take a look today, so I won't bother you. If you need anything, just go to Jingyu Hall to find me."

Jun Molin bowed to thank him.

Zhuo Yu then turned and left.

There were no outsiders in the room, so Jun Molin was thinking about explaining something to Ling Ziqing, but when he turned around, he saw Ling Ziqing facing the wall and thinking about it again, and immediately he couldn't help laughing, and stepped forward to pull him: "Old ancestor , let’s face the wall and think about it later, let’s have something to eat first.”

Ling Ziqing raised his eyelids to look at him, and took a moment to take the bowl and start eating.

Jun Molin stood beside him, seeing that his long hair was a bit messy, so he took a wooden comb from the stage and combed Ling Ziqing's long hair.

Ling Ziqing froze obviously, but didn't say anything.Jun Molin grabbed his waterfall-like long hair and gently said, "My ancestor's hair is really good, it's silky and smooth, and it can be cleaned with one brush."

Ling Ziqing pretended not to hear.

Jun Molin thought about it for a while, it was inevitable that Ling Ziqing would show up again in the future, so he said, "I'll call you Ziqing from now on." Up to this point.Jun Molin couldn't help softening his voice a little: "Ling Ziqing"

"My name?" Ling Ziqing finally looked at him.

Jun Molin nodded: "Yeah, your name." So in the future, don't talk about your ancestors when people ask for your name, that would be really... stupid.

Ling Ziqing seemed to remember it and frowned, her cheeks were also slightly red.

I have lived in this Wuji Gate for many days, although there is no movement from Zhuoyu, although Jun Molin is relieved by this, he has not completely let down his vigilance, and although Ling Ziqing is awake now, but the injury was too serious back then In addition, it was fortunate that he went mad and survived.

Ling Ziqing is weak now, and his cultivation base has regressed, but it is only the foundation of the tenth level of Qi training, and there is nothing special about it. In these days, Jun Molin has also roughly figured out the situation here, and the table position Wu Although Jun Molin couldn't tell that Zhuo Yu's cultivation was the head of the extreme sect, but he probably guessed that it should be the Nascent Soul cultivator.I just don't know why I live in seclusion here and live the life of a hermit.

Zhuo Yu sat down with four disciples. The loyal, honest and burly first disciple Yuan Zhenggang looked fierce, but he was actually simple and simple. The second disciple Liu Qingge was a bored gourd who couldn't stand stimulation. Cheng, Dan is broken and people are dead. The fourth disciple is that little dog demon named Xiran. He is 150 years old this year, and he is older than Zhuifeng!Xiran the little dog demon has lived on the mountain since he was a child, and the only time he went down the mountain was 80 years ago. He was curious and afraid of the prosperity of the world, so he couldn't help but want to ask Jun Molin about it. Jun Molin was talking to him patiently, and when he turned around, Seeing Ling Ziqing standing behind the door, staring at him coldly, Jun Mo smiled, but he didn't even care about the little dog demon and went straight into the room: "Brother, how long have you been awake? Why are you standing here?"

Ling Ziqing glanced at him, then at the demon dog behind him, and immediately frowned: "Who is he?"

Jun Molin said: "He is Xiran, the little apprentice of the senior at the table." After speaking, Jun Molin added: "It is also a dog monster that is bigger than Chasing Feng"

Ling Ziqing looked surprised, and looked at Xiran again, but Xiran just blinked and looked back at Ling Ziqing.

Maybe it's because of a dog demon's illusion that the eyes are very bright and big, and the eyes are slightly protruding, clearly looking like petal eyes, but because of the cherry-like mouth, it looks innocent and innocent.

Glancing at him, Ling Ziqing rolled his eyes away, and Xiran immediately lost his expression, shrugging his head and shrinking back.

Just as Jun Molin was about to speak, Ling Ziqing suddenly snorted coldly, turned around and slammed the door hard!

"..." Jun Molin was confused, Kan Kan pushed open the door to take a look, and Ling Ziqing turned to the wall and thought again.

So what the hell is he mad about?

Ling Ziqing was suddenly angry, Jun Molin didn't feel it too accurately, and wanted to take some food to coax him at night, but before he went out, a person suddenly appeared behind him, and when Jun Molin didn't respond, he grabbed the The person caught him and wanted to take Jun Molin away. He struggled, the sound of the bowl in his hand falling on the ground startled Zhui Feng who was on the side, and rushed towards the two of them with a wolf howl. Pulled over, turned around, and directly hit Zhuifeng with a palm, and immediately hit Zhuifeng with a scream, hitting the ground heavily and struggling indiscriminately.

"Chasing the wind!" Jun Molin was horrified, and wanted to shake off the person who caught him, but the person didn't give Jun Molin a chance to catch him and took him away directly to the mountain behind the Wuji Gate.

Jun Molin was horrified, and wanted to launch a counterattack, but there was no true energy in his body, which made him unable to use any strength. When he entered the mountain forest, Jun Molin glanced anxiously, and immediately realized that it should be in the room. At this time, the person was tied to the tree trunk, his eyes were closed, his head was lowered, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead...

"Old ancestor!!!" However, Ling Ziqing's appearance seemed to have stimulated Jun Molin. At that moment, he didn't know where the power came from. With a twist of his wrist, he forced his palm to open the person who grabbed him, and then moved towards Ling Ziqing. Ziqing ran in the direction of Ziqing, but before he could get close to Lingziqing, a vine net was suddenly stretched across the ground, completely separating Jun Molin from Lingziqing.This situation completely angered Jun Molin: "Zhuo! Yu!!" Turning around suddenly, looking at the person behind him, Jun Molin almost gritted his teeth.

But that person was not Zhuo Yu, but Zhuo Yu's disciple Yuan Zhenggang.

"To deal with a qi-training cultivator, you are mere mortal, how can I use my master's help?" Yuan Zhenggang looked at Jun Molin coldly, but his originally simple and honest face was full of murderous intent.

Jun Molin frowned instantly: "You really have ulterior motives!"

Yuan Zhenggang snorted: "That's your own innocence, how can you blame others?"

"As monks, but slaughtering mortals, aren't you afraid that after the Mahayana, the sky will not be able to overcome the catastrophe?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Yuan Zhenggang looked at him coldly: "What's more, the master only wants your brother's skin. As for you? If you arrest your soul, you won't be killed in vain!"

Jun Molin was horrified, he didn't expect that Yuan Zhenggang would do such a thing, or maybe he didn't expect that Zhuo Yu's target was Ling Ziqing, but since it was Ling Ziqing, why didn't he just take Ling Ziqing away Instead, stay and bring it here? !This question only flashed through Jun Molin's mind, and he couldn't bear to think about it any more, because Yuan Zhenggang had already rushed towards him, murderous as soon as he made a move, and Jun Molin narrowly avoided it in desperation , but seeing Yuan Zhenggang's posture of fully retracting the saber, and slashing at the person behind the rattan net, Jun Molin's heart tightened, and suddenly he stepped forward and quickly grabbed Yuan Zhenggang's hand, and threw the person backwards forcefully. The power was so great that even Yuan Zhenggang was startled and staggered two steps.

Turning his eyes coldly, Jun Molin's usual gentleness and elegance were all gone, only the chill all over his body, and the coercion radiating from his body pressed hard on Yuan Zhenggang: "If you dare to hurt my ancestor! I will kill you!" !"

Yuan Zhenggang was obviously taken aback, brushing the corner of his mouth with his fingertips: "Interesting."

Jun Molin squinted his eyes, and hated his original decision for the first time in his heart. He didn't know what happened to Ling Ziqing behind him, but just thinking about it, Yuan Zhenggang had already attacked again, and the speed was so fast that Jun Mo Lin was a little overwhelmed.However, this time Yuan Zhenggang is not the young man in the woods last time, and Yuan Zhenggang's cultivation is obviously much higher than that man's. At least he must be in the middle stage of foundation establishment. He was obviously defeated, and Yuan Zhenggang grabbed his throat and hung him up high!

"I thought you were capable, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!" Yuan Zhenggang sneered.

Jun Molin was strangled by his neck and his feet were suspended in the air, the whole situation was extremely unfavorable.

Yuan Zhenggang snorted, and turned his eyes to Lingziqing who was tied to the tree trunk, as if he was thinking about something, but Jun Molin also understood that he had hit Lingziqing with his thoughts, and just as he was about to get anxious, Yuan Zhenggang directly Throwing him out, and then walking towards Ling Ziqing, with a wave of the long knife in his hand, the saber energy directly pierced Ling Ziqing's body in a flash.

Jun Molin just glanced at it, and his eyes were already tearing. Just as he was about to get up, Yuan Zhenggang's knife tip had already ripped off Ling Ziqing's clothes: "If such a good skin is made into a human skin lantern, it would be very beautiful, right?" he said. Then, he turned his head to look at Jun Molin: "Do you think so?"

Jun Molin's entire mood sank, and his five fingers were tightly clenched into a ball. Thinking of the stupid old ancestor being skinned and made into a lantern, his whole heart seemed to be twisted. When it opened, Jun Molin's dark eyes instantly turned dark blue, half of his cheeks were suddenly covered with black scales, his eyes were fierce, and his whole person instantly became extremely vicious.

Yuan Zhenggang was startled just now, but Jun Molin didn't know it was the power he used, and unexpectedly swooped forward like lightning, grabbed Yuan Zhenggang when he couldn't react in time, and then used his strength to fight back without moving, and knocked Yuan Zhenggang's body The burly body threw it into the air, and then the whole body chased after it. It kicked Yuan Zhenggang's body fiercely. Seeing that Jun Molin was about to break Yuan Zhenggang's waist in the air, who was there in the night? , rescued Yuan Zhenggang from Jun Molin's hand, and fell to the ground.Jun Molin looked behind his eyes halfway through the killing, only to see the man standing upright on the ground holding the immobile Yuan Zhenggang, with his back to him.

"You really are not human," the man said with such certainty.