Jiuxiao

When Linglong yelled that sentence, several people at the scene were inevitably distracted, especially Zhou Zhang, who immediately realized that the "Brother Zhou" she was talking about was her younger brother who had been missing for many years and hadn't even heard from him. Unable to be overwhelmed with surprise, he subconsciously turned his head to look.

Turning his head around, Xin Chen who was fighting with him immediately found a gap, and the tin stick hit his head, going like the wind.

At the very moment, something flicked on the tin rod, and there was a crisp sound, the tin rod involuntarily tilted to the side, and naturally fell into the air, Yu Jin flicked all the sides of Zhou Zhang's hair.

Xin Chen was taken aback, and saw a mysterious shadow appearing in front of his eyes accompanied by black mist, and hit the door directly in front of him. Before he had time to think about it, he grabbed the tin stick and raised his hand to block it. Without interest, cut off his tin stick!

He retreated hastily, but the sword energy, after cutting off the tin stick, did not weaken at all, instead it rushed towards him with the momentum of rolling clouds.

For the first time, Xinchen realized the gap between Nascent Soul cultivator and Golden Core cultivator. Even in Lingtai Temple, he is rare in the late stage of Golden Core. The abbot of the temple, Feichen, and others are of the same generation, so their status is detached. When they come out this time, he will naturally be the head of the five.The eyes and ears of Lingtai Temple are all over Dongyue. Before coming here, it has been investigated clearly. There are only two Jindan monks in the mere Jinting Gate. The rest are busy, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Xin Chen was startled and angry, seeing that there was no way to retreat, no way to escape, he couldn't help shouting out: "Do you know that I am Lingtai Temple..."

The three words of Lingtai Temple are already powerful in the world, and anyone would have to be a bit scruples about it.

But before he finished speaking, he only felt a chill on his neck, and couldn't help but glaring, but saw his body standing there stiffly, with a head missing from his neck, and blood gushing out like a fountain.

The head flew up into the air, and then fell heavily, the eyes were still wide open, and he could not rest in peace.

The joining of Zhou Yin undoubtedly completely reversed the whole situation of the battle.

Zhou Zhang and Jane were able to extend a helping hand to deal with those early-stage Golden Core monks, while another late-stage Golden Core monk, seeing Xinchen being killed, turned around and wanted to escape without saying a word.

The flying magic weapon under his feet is a glazed sandalwood fan, as exquisite as a palace fan, but its speed is extremely fast, it flew out of the front hall of the Jinting Gate in a blink of an eye, and was about to rush into the clouds.

Suddenly, he felt a coolness coming from his back, and his subconscious mind moved to the left. Unexpectedly, the coolness was like a shadow, following him firmly, his thoughts turned, and the glazed sandalwood fan bent under his feet, He turned around and flew in the opposite direction, only to find that another sword glowing with purple light was flying towards him after turning around.

The Golden Core cultivator had no choice but to sacrifice his magic weapon to hold back the purple sword energy, while moving his figure and manipulating the glazed sandalwood fan to avoid the black sword energy that was chasing him.

Seeing that the purple sword energy has been entangled, and the black sword energy will not pose a threat for a while, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, another white sword energy shot towards him. If the lightning, he didn't even have a chance to dodge, he was already pierced through the chest!

Seeing that the five of them were all dead, Jane was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. The whole body felt exhausted when he relaxed. He held his sword a little bit weakly to support his body, his chest kept rising and falling, his left and right arms and Both legs are hung with different shades of color, almost like a bloody man.

But he was still doing well. The dozens of brothers and sisters with lower cultivation bases were much more seriously injured than him, and even lost three of them.

After all, Zhou Zhang's cultivation base is there, so the injuries he suffered are lighter, but he has exhausted his spiritual power, and his face looks pale, no different from a ghost.

The best situation is Linglong, but if she hadn't had Zhou Yin's help just now, she would have died a long time ago.

Everyone looked at the mess in this place, with casualties everywhere, and they all felt like they were in a trance after a catastrophe.

When Zhou Zhang saw Zhou Yin, he was naturally pleasantly surprised, but he hadn't recovered his strength yet, and couldn't rush forward for a hug, so he had to look at Zhou Yin with eyes shining like a puppy: "Bao'er, why are you here!"

Zhou Yin didn't answer his words, instead, he looked around and said, "Have you been here for the past 15 years?"

Seeing that Zhou Zhang didn't have the strength to speak, Linglong continued: "We all live in the forbidden area. Since the closure of the mountain, this side has been deserted for a long time. It's just that these people came to the door and had to come out to fight. Brother Zhou, this time Thank you so much, without you, I'm afraid we would all die here!"

After she finished speaking, Zhou Zhang and Jian Wei discovered that Zhou Yin was already a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Zhou Zhang shouted: "Bao'er, have you advanced?!"

Zhou Yin hummed: "Find a place to talk."

Linglong hurriedly said: "Let's go first and rest in the back of the mountain, and the younger brothers and younger sisters also need to heal their injuries."

Back in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, those injured disciples were helped down to rest. Although there were many wounds, they were all skin traumas, so she put the medicine powder on them, wrapped them in bandages, and after a few days of recuperation, they would be fine. On the contrary, Zhou Zhang spent too much spiritual power Much, he couldn't recover within ten days and half a month, but he was anxious to talk to Zhou Yin, and couldn't take care of rest, so he pulled him and Linglong Jian to talk to the two of them.

After everyone sat down, Zhou Zhang said, "Bao'er, where have you been for the past 15 years?"

Zhou Yin said: "Practice in seclusion."

Linglong noticed that Zhou Yin's sleeve was bulging, and something seemed to be wriggling.

"Brother Zhou, what is that?"

While talking, a gray, fluffy unknown creature got out of Zhou Yin's sleeve, quickly jumped onto his shoulder, and looked at them.

Linglong snorted, and said pleasantly, "What a cute little thing, Brother Zhou, is this your pet?"

Girls are always particularly irresistible to these things, she is about to step forward to touch them while talking.

Mao Tuan fluttered his wings, and suddenly said to her: "Sister-in-law, hello!"

exquisite:"……"

Zhou Zhang: "..."

Briefly: "..."

Zhou Yin: "..."

Tianlei Gungun could no longer describe Linglong's expression at this moment, she finally found her own voice: "Zhou, Brother Zhou, this is just...?, how could it be...?"

"It's a demon cultivator, so it can speak naturally." Compared with the messy expressions on other people's faces, Zhou Yin was obviously much calmer, and he didn't even move his eyebrows.

Oh, so this is the true form of the demon cultivator...

Everyone suddenly realized that they had never seen Yaoxiu with their own eyes, but it didn't mean they hadn't heard of it. Now that they saw Zhou Chen's chubby and naive image, a chubby little doll naturally appeared in their minds.

Linglong was even more curious: "Brother Zhou, what's its name? Can it change into a human form?"

Zhou Yin hummed, "Zhou Chen."

Linglong stretched out her hand to touch it, but unexpectedly, the hairball jumped to Zhou Yin's other shoulder.

When Zhou Chen got smaller, his voice seemed to become a little childish, but this didn't change the essence of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, "Girls should be more reserved, don't touch casually, they have long been famous The chicken has an owner!"

Zhou Yin: "..."

The corner of Linglong's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help laughing, "Brother Zhou, your pet is so interesting!"

"He's not my pet," Zhou Yin didn't even think about hiding it, "he's my Taoist companion."

Poor Zhou Zhang was drinking a cup of tea, he was fine after hearing the first half of the sentence, but as soon as the second half fell into his ears, a mouthful of tea spewed out, and Jian couldn't dodge in time, and the clothes he had just changed suffered again.

"It, it..." Zhou Zhangke choked a few times, pointed at Zhou Chen tremblingly, and pointed at Zhou Yin, "You, you..."

Zhou Yin raised his eyebrows, not understanding why he was so excited.

Linglong and Jianwei were dumbfounded by Zhou Yin.

Zhou Zhang blushed, and managed to hold back a sentence: "It's so small..."

He couldn't connect with the palm-sized hair ball in front of him and Zhou Yin's Taoist companion, even if this... Zhou Chen turned into a human form, at most he was just a baby. Can you do it?

No, no, that's wrong, it should be, why does his Bao'er have a Taoist companion without making a sound? !

Mao Tuan said: "Don't judge heroes by size, I call concentration the essence!" He didn't change back to his human form, but stood on Zhou Yin's shoulder, and it seemed interesting to watch everyone's reactions.

Zhou Yin: "..."

Zhou Zhang finally saw his dear brother once in 15 years, and he was about to accept the fact that his Baoer had an extra fat chicken as a Taoist companion, but his elder brother had never had any authority, so he had no choice but to feel wronged when he dared to question Zhou Yin Said: "A Yin, why haven't I heard you mention this matter?"

That expression is completely the image of an abandoned brother.

Zhou Yin's thinking was obviously not on the same level as his, and he didn't bother to answer this boring question, so he asked instead: "What are you going to do now?"

As soon as he got down to business, Zhou Zhang stopped talking and joking, and his expression became serious: "Now Lingtai Temple has come to the door. Although we have your help, we can survive the catastrophe for a while, but we can't stay here any longer. I'm afraid we have to go immediately." It's the move of the faction."

If possible, he would naturally not want to choose such a path, because this is where the essence of the Jintingmen has been gathered, and it has gathered the painstaking efforts of countless ancestors. There is a lot of benefit, and the classics are nothing more than them. No matter how many they are, they can be taken away in the storage magic weapon, but those inheritances cannot be taken away. This is the troublesome place.

Linglong and Jane were deeply aware of the situation, and they were saddened when they heard the words.

Zhou Yin said: "Don't be so anxious, wait until you write down the inheritance before leaving."

Zhou Zhang was stunned: "Why?"

Five Golden Core cultivators were lost here, and the people from Lingtai Temple may come to settle accounts soon.

Zhou Yindao: "A few days ago, Tianyanzong officially formed an alliance with Qinggumen to deal with Lingtai Temple and Shangxuanzong together."

The news was really too shocking, Zhou Zhang let out an ah, and hurriedly asked.

In fact, it is easy to say.

Seeing Lingtai Temple sweeping all directions, although Dongyue has not yet unified the world, there are immortals sitting in Lingtai Temple, but it will happen sooner or later, but not everyone is willing to be captured with nothing, and to be inferior to others, not to mention the Qinggumen. Naturally, I don't want to.

After the monster incident, the Tianyan Sect had been silent for a while, and Xiling was not a battlefield, which almost made people forget that this was once the second largest sect in the world.

But as the war intensified, Dongyue occupied half of Nanju, and Xiling finally couldn't sit still, knowing that if Dongyue swallowed Nanju, then the next target would probably be him.With his lips dead and his teeth cold, Xiling had no choice but to rise up and resist, secretly forming an alliance with Nanju and providing assistance to him.

On the other hand, Tianyanzong didn't want to sit back and watch Lingtai Temple accept the sects of the world, so naturally they wanted to help Qinggumen deal with Lingtai Temple together.

In this way, Lingtai Temple first had to spare its manpower to deal with the big fish of Tianyanzong, so how could it care about the small shrimp of Jintingmen?

Zhou Zhang and the others were relieved after hearing this. In any case, the Jinting Gate finally had a breather. As long as they can buy some time and allow them to inherit the inheritance of the ancestors in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, they will have a better chance of winning in the future.

Zhou Zhang said: "Since that's the case, are you going to live here now?"

Zhou Yin thought that he could help Zhou Zhang practice faster here, and the things he had to do were not yet ready, so he nodded.

Zhou Zhang became happy: "Then I'll get it for you," he looked at the hairball on Zhou Yin's shoulder, "Guys, arrange a room!"

Linglong pursed her lips and smiled: "Why do you have to do it yourself? I am the least injured here. I will take Brother Zhou and the others to resettle it. You can go to heal and rest!"

Zhou Yin hummed, obviously agreeing with Linglong's opinion, and even got up and walked out.

Zhou Zhang had no choice but to send it to the door reluctantly, "Bao'er, then I'll see you tomorrow!"

Being rejected for a mandarin duck bath, Zhou Chen had no choice but to finish the bath alone, then quickly put on his clothes, walked around the screen, and saw Zhou Yin with half-dry long hair hanging down, sitting on the couch reading a book.

He walked over, took off his shoes and got on the couch, pulled him into his arms from behind, buried his nose into the other's neck, and took a deep breath, as if trying to suck out the faint fragrance of plants and trees, with a hint of mourning in his voice: "Ayin, we haven't practiced together for a long time..."

"Shuangxiu with a chicken, I've never tried it, you might as well demonstrate it to me." Zhou Yin's voice after bathing was different from the usual coldness, and there was a little more laziness, which made Zhou Chen's heart warm.

During this period of time, in order to get closer to the beauties, he simply turned into a ball of hair and huddled in Zhou Yin's arms during the day, but at night Zhou Yin wanted to meditate and comprehend the alchemy realm, which prevented him from courting, so all the way down, His Majesty the Demon King level rises linearly.

"Didn't I change back?" Zhou Chen smiled coquettishly, and tightened his arms a little more. Taking advantage of Zhou Yin's distraction from reading, he threw the person down and pressed his body on top.

Zhou Zhang hadn't seen Zhou Yin for a long time, and he really wanted to say something. He had to meditate to repair his spiritual power, but he couldn't make up his mind, so he ran outside Zhou Yin's room at night and knocked on the door.

After knocking for a while, the door opened, but it was a handsome man with a strange face and a shirtless upper body.

"You went to the wrong room." The man leaned against the door and said lazily.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Zhou Zhang froze for a moment, then turned and left quickly.

The door slammed shut behind him.

its not right!

Isn't this the Jinting Gate? Isn't this Bao'er's room? Where did this guy come from?

Zhou Zhang came back to his senses, tongue-tied, puzzled.