The little apprentice is well-behaved and pure [Transmigration Book]

Could it be because of him?

Mo Yin recalled the barriers he encountered when he was practicing qi when he first practiced. He had read many books and knew that ordinary people would not have such barriers when drawing qi into the body.

Could it be that there is something wrong with him?

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"May I ask if Jichen Sword Immortal is there?"

Master hadn't come out of closed-door training, Mo Yinzhui was practicing his sword, when he suddenly noticed a few auras approaching, he put away his sword, and looked up not far away.

Several disciples wearing the clothes of Sunrise Peak stood on the flying sword, it seemed that the visitors were not friendly, and the leader among them was Feng Yuan, the master of the peak.

Feng Yuan has just experienced the pain of bereavement, and he has aged several decades.

"Master is retreating." Mo Yin chased.

The disciple beside Feng Yuan dropped the flying sword, "Please tell me, my master, I have something to ask Sword Immortal Jichen."

"Forgive me for being helpless. Master has been in seclusion for many days, and it is not convenient to see guests. Please go back."

"This..." The disciple looked back at Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan said coldly: "I want to see your master today, if you don't report, then don't blame me, Feng, for being rude."

Mo Yinzui frowned, and he sacrificed Duanyuan, "If you want to force your way, pass me first."

When Feng Yuan saw Mo Yinchasing, he couldn't help but think of his son.

After failing in the competition, Feng Tianhao spent half a year at home recovering from his injuries.

Since that time, Feng Yuan has given Feng Tianhao several times to refrain from his sharp edge, knowing that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the sky, and that it is the right way to focus on cultivation.

These years, Feng Tianhao listened to his words, practiced more diligently than before, and vowed to avenge his shame.

Feng Yuan also gradually felt relieved. Although his son was a bit perverse on weekdays, he was sensible. After such a setback, he grew up.

However, for no reason, his only son was suddenly murdered and turned into a cold and dry corpse.

That thief was vicious and vicious, even his son's primordial spirit was destroyed, and he didn't leave him with a single thought.

Feng Yuan has never hated him so much, why is it his son, there are so many people in the Tianyan Sect?Why is it his son who died!

Feng Yuan waved his sleeves violently, and Mo Yinzhui suddenly felt as if his internal organs were shattered, his whole body was lifted up, and he fell backwards.

Facing the huge gap in strength, Mo Yinzhui found that he was simply vulnerable.

The next moment, Mo Yinzhui was held back by someone behind him, and he felt the aura of Master, which didn't smell like lotus root, it was Master himself!

Mo Yin chased back, "Master!"

Lin Jichen signaled him not to speak, stabilized his injury, and then stood up.

"Feng Yuan, what do you mean? Hurt my apprentice?!"

Lin Jichen flicked his sleeves, and suddenly several apprentices around Feng Yuan were blown away.

Without blinking his eyes, Feng Yuan looked at Lin Jichen coldly, "I'm here today to ask for an explanation."

"What do you want to say?"

"Lin Jichen, don't think I don't know, you put the poison on my son's face back then!" Feng Yuan shouted angrily.

Lin Jichen sneered: "Then you should also know that my apprentice's limbs were broken and he was seriously injured. You sent someone to do it."

"I didn't break your son's limbs at the beginning, I already gave you face!"

Feng Yuan blew on his beard, "So, admit it."

"What am I admitting? Don't you want to blame me for your son's death?" Lin Jichen thought it was a joke.

He wanted to crush Feng Tianhao to death, just like crushing an ant.

Before, Feng Tianhao found someone to hurt his apprentice, and he used some insinuating methods to retaliate back, instead of bringing the matter to the surface.

Firstly, it was because Feng Tianhao was Feng Yuan's son, if the two of them had a falling out, it would be difficult for his senior brother to be caught in it.

Furthermore, Feng Tianhao and his apprentice made an appointment to fight, instead of letting himself avenge the apprentice, it is better to let the apprentice avenge himself.

So after the fight is over, the grievances and grievances between them can be regarded as an understanding.

Now that Feng Tianhao's eldest son is dead, what is it to come to him?

Feng Yuan spread out his palm, and a piece of crystal clear jade slip floated out of his palm.

"Lin Jichen, this jade slip is yours, right?"

Lin Jichen took a look, and it was indeed his, and the jade slips he gave his apprentices were all like this.

"Yes, what does it mean?"

"This jade slip was taken from the murderer by my son. Before my son died, he grabbed this jade slip with all his might!"

Mo Yin chased after Yujian, his expression suddenly became serious.

"Master, this jade slip belongs to a disciple."

Hearing these words, Feng Yuan's breath rose instantly, "It really is you, why did you kill my son!"

Lin Jichen kept guarding his little apprentice behind him, so what did he come out to claim at this moment?

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