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

Jin Ling looked at Yang Jian and said, "Why are you asking this?"

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he said, "It's nothing."

He didn't know why he asked this question, and that sentence blurted out without even thinking about it.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it's probably because of Jin Ling's slightly turbulent heartbeat when he saw his heavenly eyes.

Jin Ling didn't say anything, and he didn't continue to ask, it was just a flash of thought, it didn't matter if she said it or not.

Yang Jian picked up and wiped his forehead, and was about to tie it on again. Wen Zhong was always Jin Ling's indescribable, untouchable. His heavenly eyes, for Jin Ling, once seen, he recalled Wen Zhong once.

Seeing him, Jin Ling wiped his forehead again, and said, "No, it's fine like this."

She knew why Yang Jian wiped his forehead because he was afraid that she would be unhappy thinking of Wen Zhong.Yang Jian's carefulness always made her feel a little guilty.

She asked herself that she had lived for thousands of years, but she didn't know much about people's hearts. She didn't understand Wen Zhong before, and she couldn't understand Yang Jian now, but no matter how she didn't understand, after Wen Zhong's incident, she didn't understand the relationship between men and women. Still have some precautions.

Especially when Yang Jian asked this question.

Jin Ling looked at Yang Jian, trying to get some clues from his face.

Sitting on the chair now, Yang Jian is kneeling on one knee. In this posture, it is quite rare for her to be at eye level with Yang Jian.

From this point of view, Yang Jian's already enchanting peach blossom eyes are even more sparkling, especially, in this kind of night full of stars, his eyes seem to hide stars, provocative for no reason.

She didn't pay attention to his appearance because she was worried before, but now she looks more and more at him.

Jin Ling looked at it for a while, then looked away—she was not a master at spying on people's hearts. From Yang Jian's exquisite and somewhat exaggerated face, she could see that this face was really beautiful, and she couldn't see it anymore. Out of other emotions.

Maybe she really thought too much, Yang Jian's words were unintentional, besides, how long did Yang Jian know her?Even though Fang Gang's heart is agitated, it should be her junior sisters who have repeatedly shown goodwill to him, not her serious and uninteresting master.

She said it was good, he was slightly taken aback, paused for a while, let go of his forehead, smiled and nodded, the warmth between his brows was like the cup of hot tea she drank when she was tired.

He also liked the weapon she gave him very much, he didn't pick and choose like Wen Zhong, and when he held it in his hand, he played with it with great interest.After playing, he looked back at her, his eyes were shining, and he said solemnly: "I thank you, Master."

After saying that, he put the weapon on the ground, bowed down in front of her with a solemn expression, his usual gentle brows became a bit dignified, and said: "I am going against the sky to save my mother this time. When my son is away, I will never say where I am from."

Jin Ling straightened the hair around his ears, took a deep look at him, and said, "No need."

Ask yourself, among the three apprentices she has accepted, Yang Jian is the most worry-free one. Knowing that she is going to cause trouble outside, she doesn't mention her teacher, instead of being like Yu Yuan, after causing trouble, she said: My master is the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, if you dare to touch me, try.

Her name is indeed useful, who would not give her a three-point face from the people of the Three Religions?Even the Jade Emperor, who is in charge of the Heavenly Court now, has to think carefully about her affairs.

Yang Jian's strength is more than enough to save Yao Ji this time, she doesn't need to accompany Yang Jian to Taoshan again, what's more, if the Jade Emperor knows that Yang Jian worships her as a teacher, he may not dare to kill Yao Ji again.

Now the Jade Emperor's position as the Lord of the Heavenly Court is not very stable. He needs the support of the three religions too much, and Jin Ling is a pivotal existence among the three religions. Offend her.

It's just that her apprentice Yang Jian has some problems in his thinking. When did she give him the illusion that she was afraid of heaven?

Perhaps it was because of the experience of conferring gods that her vigor was worn away a lot, but no matter how she lost her vigor, she was still born as the Golden Spirit Virgin, except for Nuwa's No. 1 female fairy.

Jin Ling looked at Yang Jian, and said casually, "If someone prevents you from saving Yao Ji, just tell me my name."

What she is doing now is much more serious than him.

Penglai Island, Zizhi Cliff, Biyou Palace.

Master Tongtian's lazy eyes instantly became fierce, and he tightened his fingers holding the fairy fruit, and asked Duobao: "Did she teach him eight or nine Xuangong?"

Duobao nodded, frowned slightly, and said, "Master, do you see?"

Tong Tian rubbed the fairy fruit with his left finger, and after a while, a jade box appeared in the palm of his right hand, he threw it to Duo Bao, and said, "Give this to her."

Duobao caught the box, with a hesitant expression on his face, Tongtian said: "Go, she has to face it."

Duobao had no choice but to find Jin Ling with the box.

The small box is very delicate, and there are many things like fireflies wandering in the clear jade.

Duobao said: "This is something you sealed up with Master, and Master asked me to give it to you."

Jin Ling didn't quite remember when she deposited things in Tongtian, but when she thought about it, she had lived for thousands of years, and it was normal for her to forget some small things occasionally.

Jin Ling took it with both hands, and the jade box was cold to the touch, as if it could cool people's heart and lungs.

"This is you from before."

Duo Baoyu reached out to touch her head, but saw her indifferent expression, so he withdrew his hand, looked at the moonlight dress on her body with gold trim, and said: "You used to wear the apricot shirt, it looks very good."

Jin Ling was slightly stunned, Duobao smiled, and said: "You accepted Yang Jian, and passed on his Eighth and Ninth Mysterious Skills. Thinking about what happened back then, you no longer have to worry about it."

Jin Ling didn't know what he meant.

She had been like this for as long as she could remember, serious, not very funny, not very nice.

She never thought about why she has this character.

I want to ask Duobao, but his figure has disappeared above the clouds.

What Duobao said to her was mostly pointing out, but immortal cultivators pay attention to secrets not to be revealed, so it is useless to ask Duobao, it is better to find out by yourself.

Jin Ling looked at the box in his hand and dropped it on Chaoge Street.

It was still late at night in Chao Ge, and her heartbeat could be heard in the quiet surroundings. A man's voice sounded from the bottom of her heart: Master, what's wrong with you?

It was Yang Jian's voice.

His voice was a little cramped and a little uneasy, and he said, "Master, is something wrong with senior brother?"

This seemed to be the only thing he could think of that could stir her heart.

Jin Ling said softly: "No."

She hugged the box, sat on the chair, and wandered in the midnight chaoge, surrounded by silence, only the voice in her heart kept ringing.

Yang Jian's voice was soft and soft, as if it could calm everything down. He seemed to be no longer worried when her heartbeat returned to normal, and talked about what he saw today with great interest.

When meeting Yang Jian for the first time, Jin Ling felt that he was not a talkative person. At this time, he didn't know whether it was to distract her intentionally or for other reasons. He talked a lot. He said that he met a dog on the road and he didn't want to take it with him It, but it has been following him, he had no choice but to take it with him.

After finishing speaking, he asked Jin Ling: "Master, why don't you give this dog a name."

As soon as he finished speaking, he said again: "Master, did you hear it? It's barking again. It's strange, why does it keep barking towards the sky?"

The voice behind him lowered, as if to comfort the puppy.

Across Chaoge's high city wall and the continuous mountain range from the outside world, Jin Ling seemed to see the picture of the young man under the moon teasing the puppy with a low eyebrow and a slight smile.

Able enough to save his mother, the boy seemed to be much more cheerful, with a smile inside and out.

His smile was very contagious, Jin Ling followed his words and said, "Screaming to the sky?"

"Then it's called the Roaring Sky Dog."

Yang Jian at the other end laughed softly: "Shoutiangou? Good name."

After talking like this for a long time, Yang Jian asked, "Master, are you going to sleep?"

"kindness."

Jin Ling came to Chaoge Zhou's palace incognito, and entered incognito.

On the other end, Yang Jian's voice was very soft, with an unknown emotion: "Master, if you have something that bothers you, you might as well tell me."

"Although the apprentice is not helpful, I am willing to share one or two for the master."

For the sake of Jin Ling, the fairy has seen many storms and waves, but when faced with the sincere but serious words of the young man, he still can't help but curl his lips slightly.

This is the most attractive thing about young people. They solemnly promise their youthful promises. Because they have not seen the darkness and oppression of the world yet, they still retain a clear and clean heart for everything.

Jin Ling frowned, probably she and Yang Jian could drink a cup of hot tea together after many years.

"kindness."

Yang Jian laughed and said, "Well, Master, what a dream."

Occasionally, a leaf fell at night, and Jin Ling stretched out his palm to catch a leaf.

With a little magic power, Ye Zi flew up slowly, looking for Su Daji, who has brought disaster to the country and the people.

After cultivating immortals to a certain level, they are not very willing to do things like vixen by themselves. With a little magic power, this evildoer can be accepted, and there is no need to fight by himself.

The leaves floated to the bedroom, and there was no King Yin Zhou inside, only Su Daji, who was full of charm, leaned on the bed, with a mirror in front of her, resting her chin on one hand, looking at the young man in the mirror with drunken eyes.

The young man in red clothes and white hair, with phoenix eyes upturned, looks like a sharpened sword, sharp and dangerous.

Jin Ling frowned slightly, and a familiar but unfamiliar name was about to come out.

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