Infinite Merit System

"Why didn't you refuse." Bai Jiu's expression suddenly turned cold, "It's impossible for senior brother not to know that if you go to the Hehuan Sect this time, it will only make your spiritual recovery slower. If senior brother dare not go to Master, I will Go for you."

Shen Zhaolin said: "No, I proposed it on my own initiative."

Hearing this, Bai Jiu's pupils froze, he looked at Shen Zhaolin in disbelief, does this man in front of him know what he is talking about?The disciples from the outer sect went to the Hehuan Sect just to guard the entrance of the secret realm for those female cultivators. If they looked better, they would be dragged to double cultivation with the disciples of the Hehuan Sect. , I really don't know what Shen Zhaolin is thinking!

"Don't be so surprised. It doesn't make any difference whether I am in Qingyun sect or Hehuan sect. I might as well replace a disciple."

"Brother, do you really think that way? If you really think that way, why did you endure the hardships during those three years of imprisonment until you were rescued?" Bai Jiu raised his eyes and looked a little calmly. "If you want to give up, you will kill yourself a long time ago, so why wait until now?"

Shen Zhaolin's heart moved, he smiled, "Yes, if you want to give up, it could have ended long ago."

"Then why do you want to go to Hehuan Sect?"

"..."

Shen Zhaolin just handed the two elixirs in his hands to Bai Jiu, without saying anything.

The wind from Wuwang Mountain blew over the treetops in the forest, blowing the broken hair on Bai Jiu's forehead to his forehead, a trace of unbearable flashed in his black eyes.

"Brother..." Bai Jiu called out slightly, "Are you here for the secret treasure of the Hehuan Sect?"

Shen Zhaolin froze for a moment, pursing his lips tightly.

"If you are going there for the secret treasure of the Hehuan Sect, then you can stop thinking about it. If it really exists, then when the Hehuan Sect was in chaos ten years ago, the head of the Hehuan Sect would not have died." About Hehuan There are very few rumors about Zong's secrets in the cultivation world, because the Hehuan Sect usually only enters and does not come out, and even if various disciples leave the Zongmen, they usually disguise themselves.

However, the death of the head of the Hehuan Sect ten years ago shocked many sects, and there were many rumors in each sect, but each version was different.

The only thing that is certain is that the suzerain of the Hehuan sect has a daughter, but the successor is not the suzerain's daughter, but the disciple of the sect.

Unfortunately, Bai Xiaojiu happened to be the son of the hapless suzerain.

It's just that the Hehuan sect has always respected women, and Bai Xiaojiu has a rare natural physique, which is not a good thing in the Hehuan sect, so Bai Xiaojiu's mother made him disguise himself as a woman .

After the accident of the Hehuan Sect ten years ago, Daoist Lingqing brought Bai Xiaojiu into the Qingyun Sect in the chaos in order to fulfill the entrustment of the Hehuan Sect's suzerain.

Therefore, Bai Jiu should be the one who knows the most about the secret treasure of the Hehuan Sect.

"It is said in this world that the Acacia Sect has magic medicine, which can cure the dead. If it is true, then why the head of the Acacia Sect still dies, and how the Acacia Sect can enjoy this peace for a long time, it is just a lie." Bai Jiu Seeing through what Shen Zhaolin was thinking, "Brother, why are you not curious that I know so much?"

Bai Jiu thought to himself: Isn't this clear enough? Does this wood nod if he has to tell Shen Zhaolin his identity?

Shen Zhaolin shook his head.

Bai Jiu gritted his teeth, his face flushed with anger.

Shen Zhaolin glanced at it, "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red, maybe you're sick again?"

Bai Jiu: "I'm fine, but... the Immortal Gate Conference is about to be held, at that time, senior brother, you will also be present."

"Yeah." Shen Zhaolin nodded, and a shadow fell under his eyes. He coughed slightly, which may be caused by the two conflicting auras flowing in his body, "But the master should arrange other disciples to stand on top, just show up Can."

"It should be very lively."

The word lively fell on Shen Zhaolin's heart, but it brought back his memories.

His tone suddenly became much softer, with a little warmth, "It is indeed very lively."

The long memory made Shen Zhaolin lose his mind for a moment. He recalled many past events, but he couldn't get around one person. It snowed heavily in the first day of the capital city, and the mermaid gathering in the South China Sea...

But Bai Jiu and Shen Zhaolin didn't think about the same thing.

It's lively and lively, but when there are too many people, the conversation is also mixed.

Who knows where someone who is jealous of Shen Zhaolin will appear, and if he takes advantage of his current distress and humiliates him, with Shen Zhaolin's temper, he will definitely not fight back, but will hold grudges in his heart.

At that time, he might still get hurt.

Bai Jiu's mind was in a mess, it's a good thing that Shen Zhaolin didn't go astray for the time being, but he felt that Shen Zhaolin's attitude of completely treating him as an ordinary junior and younger brother made him feel worse than deliberately alienating him.

What Shen Zhaolin said before, that the two of them didn't know each other, made Bai Jiu even more confused.

The answer 002 told him was that each world is an independent individual, and theoretically there should be no connection of memories.

But now the facts undoubtedly tell Bai Jiu that this theory is not entirely correct.

"Acacia Sect will also come at the Immortal Clan Conference. Then you will find out if what I said is true or not." Bai Jiu smiled and showed two canine teeth, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, as if there was spring water bubbling inside.

"If it's fake, senior brother don't go." Bai Jiu quietly held Shen Zhaolin's hand from behind, he turned his head so that he could just see Shen Zhaolin's earlobe, "By the way, senior brother, your earring..."

Shen Zhaolin quickly took his hand out of Bai Jiu's hand as if he had been touched by the hair of his tail, and he stroked the magic weapon which was obviously not a mortal thing.

"There should have been another pair, but I don't know where it was lost."

"That's really a pity. It would be great if we could get them back and make a pair."

Hearing this, Shen Zhaolin looked down at Bai Jiu, "Well, I hope."

As he said that, a blue bird flew from the sky.

The blue bird holds the book, and it lands on Bai Jiu's shoulder.

It was a letter from Venerable Lingqing to Bai Jiu, asking him to go to Lingshan to meet him.

"Since Master called you, there should be something urgent."

Bai Jiu: "Brother, I will tell Master about the Hehuan Sect."

Lingshan Ninth Layer Realm.

Bai Xiaojiu rarely sees his master on weekdays, and Venerable Lingqing would not have called his disciples here if it wasn't for something important.

In Jiuchong territory, Venerable Lingqing closed his eyes and rested beside the waterside pavilion.

Bai Jiu made a bow and said, "Master."

Venerable Lingqing opened his eyes, and the aura around his green eyes exuded a terrifying pressure following his movements.

"Xiao Jiuer." Venerable Lingqing's voice was as cold as a snow lotus on a snow mountain, with white clothes, white hair and skin like creamy fat, and he couldn't bear to be profane, "When I took you in ten years ago, I did the calculation for you. You will have a catastrophe in the next year, and now your life star is faintly loosening, it should be a catastrophe is approaching."

Love robbery?Bai Jiu's eyebrows twitched slightly, presumably it was Shen Zhaolin.

"Don't be emotional." Venerable Lingqing lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Jiu, "The Immortal Gate Conference is about to be held, and there is no one in Lingshan, so you can come forward for your senior brother." Venerable Lingqing closed his eyes, as if he had finally made a decision That's it.

"Master, do you know that senior brother is going to Hehuan Sect?"

Venerable Lingqing moved his fingers slightly, and there was no trace of surprise on his snow-colored face, "If it's his own decision, then follow him."

It seemed that their master was not aware of Shen Zhaolin's decision.

After leaving Venerable Lingqing's place, Bai Jiu did not go directly to Wuwang Mountain.

"Xiao Jiuer, is your injury still not healed?" The girl in light yellow clothes who has always been friends with Bai Xiaojiu hooked Bai Jiu's shoulder, "Shall I ask my sister to show you?"

The girl's name is Xue Qiao, with both earth and wood spiritual roots, a rare alchemist in Qingyun sect, and also proficient in the art of Qihuang.

"Okay, stop joking with me, did Shen Zhaolin take any medicine recently?"

Xue Qiao was obviously stunned for a moment, "No, Xiao Jiuer, why did you suddenly mention him." Xue Qiao flipped through the follow-up records, and there was only one time about Shen Zhaolin when he first returned to the sect.

"I don't think Senior Brother Liu has prescribed any medicine for Senior Brother Shen."

Bai Jiu hummed, took some nourishing pills from Xue Qiao and left.

It seems that Shen Zhaolin's life in Qingyunmen is worse than he imagined.

On the way, Bai Jiu heard many unsavory rumors.

Although it is a fact that Shen Zhaolin has become a useless person, in the past, Shen Zhaolin was also the proud son of heaven that all the disciples admired, but now he has become the mud that those people can step on at will.

It can be seen from the Qingyun sect alone, how much Shen Zhaolin had to endure as the former chief at the immortal sect meeting.

Back Mountain.

The bamboo hut was cold, and there was no sound to be heard.

Bai Jiu knocked on the door, lowered his fingers with less force, but it was not noisy.

"Brother, are you there?"

Bai Jiu didn't get a reply, the bamboo house was unlocked, he opened the door and entered, Shen Zhaolin seemed to be asleep in the back room, Bai Jiu put down the porcelain vase, and vaguely heard a few painful whispers.

The back mountain was exceptionally deserted, Bai Jiu forgot what Venerable Lingqing said, and opened the beaded curtain to reveal the simple bedroom furnishings.

Shen Zhaolin's sword was placed on the sword stand by Hao Sheng, but it was covered with thick dust, and it seemed that it hadn't been used for a long time.

Bai Jiu walked over, Shen Zhaolin frowned, dense beads of sweat slipped from the neck to the neckline, the overlapping collar was soaked with sweat, Bai Jiu was about to perform a calming spell for Shen Zhaolin.

As soon as the decisive hand was lifted from the sleeve, it was firmly grasped.

The strength was terrifying, as if it was about to crush his bones.

pain.

One of his feet didn't stand firmly, Bai Jiu fell directly on his back to the ground, the direct pain caused Bai Jiu's facial features to wrinkle up.

"Why are you here?" Shen Zhaolin looked intently, and after realizing that the person under him was Bai Jiu, he suddenly let go, "Sorry, I thought..."

Bai Jiu rubbed his sore wrist and said aggrievedly, "Brother, I just want to perform a calming spell on you."

The author has something to say: Soon, I will remember it.

I don't want to write more about my past life, otherwise it would be too cruel.

会一笔带过，可以跳过。感谢在2021-08-1920:58:10~2021-08-2023:55:31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 who threw the mine: I made one bowl of pigeon soup;

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