[Yang Jian] Rebels always want to commit the following crimes!

Jin Ling looked at Yang Jian, who was also looking at her, with twinkling peach blossom eyes alluring, but his expression was respectful and restrained, with a little bit of anticipation.

Seeing that she didn't answer Shi Ji's words for a long time, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, and then raised his eyebrows, the sparse eyebrows were no longer as clear as before, and there was a very faint worry.

Yang Jian said: "Master, if it's difficult, you can put me outside the island. When Master asks about my mother, he can send someone to tell me."

He kept his posture extremely low, for fear of causing trouble to Jin Ling. Jin Ling had already helped him a lot, and he could no longer cause trouble to Jin Ling.

Jin Ling is still unwilling to admit him as a disciple. No matter how many times he calls master, he can't be regarded as a disciple.Under such circumstances, if he followed Jin Ling to Penglai Island, he might cause trouble for Jin Ling again.

Jin Ling saw his loss in his eyes, and said lightly: "No need."

After the incident with Nezha, Yang Jian's attitude that all living beings are equal gave her another layer of understanding of him.

Ask yourself, it would be a pity if such a Yang Jian died in her hands in the Battle of the Conferred Gods. It would be better to go along with the flow and accept him as a disciple. One harm.

Yang Jian was slightly startled, his eyes lit up, and after a long while, he opened his mouth to confirm: "Master is finally willing to recognize me?"

Jin Ling's complexion was as usual, and his calm voice did not fluctuate at all: "When you return to Penglai Island, you need to offer me tea."

She looked at Yang Jian, the young man under the sun was like a pile of stones like jade, and pine trees like emerald green.The sun was a bit dazzling, reminding her of her great apprentice Wen Zhong.

But she also knew clearly that he and Wen Zhong were two completely different people, the warmth in his eyebrows was really gentle, but she didn't quite remember what Wen Zhong's eyebrows looked like.

What Wen Zhong left to her in the end was Yan Duan Xi Feng's determination.

There was an example of Wen Zhong not getting in touch with her before, so she didn't expect much from Yang Jian.After Yang Jian has learned a whole body of martial arts, she will be content to meet each other in the world and drink a cup of hot tea someday.

"Of course I have to serve tea to Master."

Although he is usually mature and prudent, but after all he is young, once his wish to become a teacher was finally fulfilled, his brows and eyebrows immediately relaxed, and a smile reached his eyes. Under the sunlight, his handsome face dazzled.

But this time, it made Jin Ling no longer think of Wen Zhong.

Above the clouds, Jin Ling lost his mind for a moment.

In the lingering clouds and mist, Jin Ling slowly closed his eyes.The appearance of the young man smiling brightly is very pretty.

For a moment, Jin Ling had an illusion that it is good to be young, full of youthful spirit, and the courage to never admit defeat.

Although Penglai Island is overseas, if you ride the clouds, you can reach it in only half a quarter of an hour.

There are layers of barriers outside Penglai Island. If you are not a disciple of this sect, you can't even notice where the island is.

Jin Ling pulled out the jade hairpin and swiped at the barrier. Yang Jian carried her on his back and fell from the clouds. Looking around, the colorful clouds shone with a colorless golden light, and the auspicious clouds nestled against the mountains. Flowers were like brocades everywhere. Different fruits are dotted among them.

There are eight direct disciples under the head of Tongtian Sect, the first disciple is Daoist Duobao, the second disciple is Jinling, the third disciple is Wudang Virgin, the fourth disciple is Guiling Virgin, and the rest are Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao sisters.

Zhao Gongming took Sanxiao to open a dojo on Sanxian Island thousands of years ago, and did not live on Penglai Island. Now the only direct disciples on the island are Duobao Wudang and Guiling.

Duobao is a senior brother, so there is no need to go out to pick up the golden spirit. Wudang Guiling led his disciples and lined up on both sides. Seeing Yang Jian landing with the golden spirit on his back, his face changed from joy to doubt.

Wudang stepped forward to support her, and couldn't help but said: "What's the matter? Master only said that you came back today, but never said that you were injured."

But Guiling has already scolded: "What else can it be? It must be those villains from Chanjiao, who took advantage of Senior Sister's unpreparedness and attacked Senior Sister!"

Wudang shook his head and said: "Impossible, Senior Sister's Taoism is far above them, unless..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jin Ling: "Go see Master first."

Her injury is not important, what is important is that Jiejiao can no longer be tricked by Yuanshi Tianzun and Lao Tzu this time.

Penglai Island is full of celestial energy. Although the golden spirit has not yet recovered its mana, it can also use the spiritual power on Penglai Island to call the clouds and travel.

Yang Jian doesn't need to carry her on his back anymore, he just needs to follow her and listen to her introduction of the disciples.

Gui Ling glanced back at Yang Jian, seeing his picturesque features, couldn't help raising his voice instantly: "Ah, Senior Sister, your apprentice is so handsome, unlike the original..."

Before he finished speaking, he was patted by Wudang, Wudang turned his head and smiled at Yang Jian, saying: "Your uncle is straightforward, you should take it easy."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Uncle Master is joking."

Even if Gui Ling didn't finish his sentence, he could still know that the original person Gui Ling was talking about was Wen Zhong, the big disciple that Jin Ling didn't allow others to mention, his big senior brother.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help being a little curious, what happened back then that made Wen Zhong leave in anger, and even vowed not to set foot on Penglai Island again?

And why Jin Ling was full of guilt when he talked about Wen Zhong?

Yang Jian looked at Jin Ling, a little puzzled.

After arriving at Penglai Island, she returned to the coldness she had when we first met. She even spoke a little less, her brows were distant, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, and the color of the stars in those extremely beautiful eyes seemed to have dimmed a little. .

Yang Jian frowned.

Doesn't she want to go back to Penglai Island?

No, this is not possible.During the time he was with her, she wanted to go back to Penglai, and even cared about the injuries on her body, she wanted to come back by force.

Before Yang Jian could figure it out, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the auspicious clouds scattered around him, revealing the jade steps leading to nowhere.

Looking along the steps, the road is extremely long. The clouds and mists in front of me have dispersed, but the clouds and mists in the distance have not dispersed, and they gently linger around the steps.

On the steps, a man's voice came: "Master's name is Junior Sister Jinling. It's useless, you take the others to rest first."

There is no answer.

Jin Ling disappeared on the steps, Wudang took Shi Ji's hand and said, "Do you still live in the original ashram, or choose another one?"

Shi Ji said: "The original one is very good."

Wudang's eyes drifted to Yang Jian's body, stayed on his face for a moment, paused for a while, and asked, "What about you?"

"Do you live with your master, or with other disciples?"

When Yang Jian first came to Penglai Island, he didn't know much about the rules of the island, so he said: "Since I joined the Jiejiao with my master, I am a member of the Jiejiao, and I should live according to the rules of my sect."

Wudang lowered his brows and smiled, stroking the bracelet on his wrist with his fingers, and said casually: "If you follow the rules, you should have lived with the senior sister, but it is somewhat inconvenient for you to live together as a man and a woman."

She raised her head with a faint smile: "I heard what the elder brother said, he wants you to live with him, what do you think?"

Gui Ling, who was following Wudang, couldn't help but interjected after hearing this: "When did the big brother say that? Why didn't I know? I think it's still according to the rules in our school, whose apprentice lives with whom, so that the senior sister passed on It is also convenient for him to practice magic and Taoism."

Wudang said calmly: "I said it this morning, you got up late, so you didn't hear it."

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Jin Ling came to Biyou Palace.

The sound of the golden bell, the sound of the jade pan, the bursts of purple air, and the fluttering of fairy music.

If it wasn't for the fact that the man sitting in the middle was really too unrestrained, this could be called a fairy cave, the source of truth.

The man in the middle was sitting on the ground, dressed in light yellow clothes, with his neckline open, revealing a large area of ​​honey-colored skin, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with a head teacher.

It's like a thousand-year-old fox has become a spirit, half-clothed, lazy and coquettish.

Jin Lingqiang held back the twitching veins on his forehead, watched Tongtian Cult Master propping his face with one hand, groping in the glass cup in front of him with the other, found a fresh fruit, threw it into his mouth, and said in an indistinct voice, "Duobao, work harder!" , the golden bell you ring is not as good as Gongming's."

Master Tongtian perfectly explained with his behavior what it means to be drunk and dream of death.

Every time he sees the leader of Tongtian, Jinling always feels a little bit of a heart to switch to teaching.

Looking at his master's desperation, Jin Ling seriously felt that if the master had been leading the Jiejiao like this, then Yuan Shi's wish to eliminate the Jiejiao would be easily realized.

Putting down the disturbing thoughts in his heart, Jin Ling spoke as calmly as possible: "Jin Ling pays homage to Master."

"Well."

Perhaps influenced by Jin Ling's tone, Tong Tian accepted a little bit of indecency, pulled the clothes that fell off his shoulders, half-opened the corners of his eyes, and the wind was blowing away. Sprinkle a pool of spring water on the ground.

Tongtian Jiaozhu said: "I have been waiting for you for a long time as a teacher."

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