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

After the flames were extinguished, Lin Jichen found the remaining half of the jade flute from the fire.

He picked up the jade flute, blew on the dust, and handed the jade flute to Mo Yinzhui.

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After the flame was extinguished, Lin Jichen found the remaining half of the jade flute from the fire.

He picked up the jade flute, blew on the dust, and handed the jade flute to Mo Yinzhui.

"You said you came here for the jade flute. Now that the jade flute is found, do you want to go back?"

Mo Yin chased after Yudi and said, "Master is still waiting for me."

Lin Jichen thought for a second, isn't his master himself?

"Remember to say hello to me in 900 years."

"it is good."

Mo Yinzhui took out the other half, and when the jade flute was spliced ​​together, a dazzling brilliance burst out.

Lin Jichen raised his hand to cover his eyes, and after Guanghua disappeared, he looked at Mo Yinzhui who was still standing there, "Why are you still here?"

"Master, see you in the future."

The young man took a deep look at him, and then put the flute to his mouth. The wind blowing from the hills rolled up his hair tie. Lin Jichen looked at the young man's fairer and more handsome face under the moonlight, and seemed to be bent towards the future. It's not so contradictory anymore. After all, this person is good-looking and eye-catching, so it doesn't seem so difficult to accept.

However, when he thought about it, he would be a bachelor for nearly 900 years, Lin Jichen suddenly felt sorry for himself.

Accompanied by the sound of the flute, strong winds began to blow all around, and the space seemed to begin to distort.

Just when Mo Yinzhui's figure gradually faded, Lin Jichen suddenly remembered something, and shouted to him: "Hey, when did I meet you for the first time? Just a reminder, if you don't show up, I'll go find you .”

There was a bit of a smile in Mo Yinzhui's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Master, I will show up."

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Mo Yinzui disappeared for three days, and the entire sect was almost in ruins.

When he came back, he looked at the emptiness around him, his face changed instantly, and he hurried to Xiao Cangfeng.

There was a lot of blood in the bamboo house, but no one could be found. Lin Jichen blew a whistle, and then a black bird the size of an eagle flew out.

This is the spiritual pet that Lin Jichen gave Mo Yinzhui many years ago. In the past few decades, it has grown from a fragile little chicken to the size of an eagle.

"Where is Master? What happened during the few days I was away?"

Lingye shrank his head, although his stature grew a bit, but his courage did not grow. He felt that his master seemed to be angry, so he dared not speak out.

Mo Yinzhui directly extracted Ling Ye's memory, and from its limited memory, Mo Yinzhui saw Liu Fu.

Liu Fu learned that Mo Yinzhui had found a way to deal with him, so he attacked Tianyanzong ahead of time. Not only did Liu Fu practice magic skills, but he also taught magic skills to those monks who obeyed him. Although these people were not as good as Liu Fu It's powerful, but it sucks when you touch it. There are hundreds of people in Tianyanzong, and half of them are in their hands.

Mo Yinzhui didn't care about other people, but he couldn't find the figure of Master in this stupid bird's memory.

"Junior brother, is it you who came back?" Suddenly, there was a faint call from the corner.

Mo Yin chased after the cabinet and found the seriously injured Lu Hao.

"Brother, where is the master?"

"Master, brothers and sisters have all been taken away. Liu Fu wants you to go to Wanmo Mountain to meet him." Lu Hao was specially left by Liu Fu to guide Mo Yinzhui.

It was Liu Fu who occupied the original territory of the Demon Sect and changed its name to Wanmo Mountain.

Mo Yinzhui gave Lu Hao the life-saving medicine, then got on the Lingye and headed straight for Wanmo Mountain.

Mozong is unprecedentedly lively at the moment.

Liu Fu unified the big and small demon sects, and many monks abandoned the orthodox sects and joined Liu Fu's sect instead, doing evil together with Liu Fu.

The successive massacres of several great sects proved like iron that no one in the entire comprehension world could do anything to get Liu Fu. Joining Liu Fu's sect and learning the supreme magic skills, they were naturally very willing to join.

"Our Lord Mozun said that whichever cricket wins tonight, we will let him live."

The orthodox monks locked in the cage have now become the crickets that the demon cultivators use for fun.

Lin Jichen was imprisoned in the dungeon together with the sect leader. Dan Qingchen was almost sucked dry by Liu Fu. Liu Fu spared his life, but his condition is quite bad now.

Lin Jichen wiped the sweat off his forehead for him, a disciple of the Demon Sect walked up to Lin Jichen, pointed at Lin Jichen, "You will be the first one tonight."

"Aren't you Sword Immortal Jichen? I remember you! It's a pity that you were sucked dry by the suzerain, otherwise I would also like to taste the spiritual power of Sword Immortal Jichen."

The gatehouse was opened, Lin Jichen got up and walked out, glanced at Dan Qingchen who was lying on the ground, and only hoped that his apprentice would return soon.

"Sword Immortal, don't just die like this." Moxiu disciple said maliciously.

The arena was surrounded by demon sect disciples, and there was a lot of voices. Liu Fu was sitting on a high platform, surrounded by countless beauties.

Lin Jichen stood up and was quickly recognized by others, "He is Sword Immortal Jichen, I didn't expect Sword Immortal Jichen to be caught too."

"What is Jichen Sword Immortal? In my opinion, he is just trying to gain fame. I caught him. He has no cultivation base. How can he be called a Sword Immortal?"

"Don't say that, don't you forget that Jianxian Jichen once broke into the Demon Sect and humiliated the old Demon Lord?"

"The cultivation base of the old Demon Sect is just like that... what is it?"

Lin Jichen listened to the complicated voices around him, and a person stood up slowly from the opposite side. He took a closer look and found that it was Feng Yuan who had lost an arm.

Liu Fu drummed his hands and clapped his hands: "The people of Tianyanzong face Tianyanzong, the one who wins can avoid death."

Lin Jichen heard someone laughing and saying, "Haha, these people will fight for their lives. However, they don't know that the suzerain said that one death will be spared, but Nan`feng said that they will avoid two deaths. Everyone must die."

When Liu Fu heard this man's words, his face froze, and he grabbed him from the air, "Are you questioning my words?"

"No, suzerain, I don't have one, please forgive me, Mozun."

However, Liu Fu did not let him go. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he crushed him to death, and the blood spilled all over the floor.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then the dog leg next to Liu Fu said, "Did you see that, if anyone dares to chew on Lord Mozun's tongue, this will be the end."

Liu Fu picked up his wine glass, smiled, and said in a calm voice, "Everyone, continue."

Only then did the crowd gradually regain their voices.

Lin Jichen frowned, and Feng Yuan on the opposite side was not in much better condition. He had just broken an arm not long ago, and before he recovered from the injury, his skills had been sucked dry by Liu Fu. He was almost a useless person at the moment.

When they looked at each other, Liu Fu urged: "Hey, hurry up and fight! If you don't beat them, kill them both."

Only then did Feng Yuan raise his sword and stab at it, Lin Jichen blocked it subconsciously, but none of them had spiritual power, they just fought hand to hand like ordinary mortals.

"Kill me." Feng Yuan said these words when he leaned close to Lin Jichen's ear.

While Lin Jichen was in a daze, Feng Yuan stabbed at him with a sword, and Lin Jichen quickly stepped back. When he raised his sword to block, Feng Yuan rushed towards his sword, and the sword in his hand pierced Feng Yuan's chest.

Feng Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood: "We must avenge my son."

Lin Jichen looked at Feng Yuan. Although he had always been at odds with Feng Yuan, even though the conflicts among juniors were deep, he had never wanted to kill Feng Yuan, because he knew that Feng Yuan, like him, did everything for the sake of God. Yanzong.

Feng Yuan stared, and fell down straight. At the moment of his death, his eyes were wide open, and he could not die with regret.

Lin Jichen knelt down and closed his eyes with his hand, "I will avenge you."

"Okay!" Liu Fu felt relieved, probably the people he could only look up to many years ago, but now they are all trampled under his feet, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"How about it, Jichen Sword Immortal, how does it feel to kill your fellow disciple with your own hands?" Liu Fu asked with a smile.

Lin Jichen looked at Liu Fu coldly and didn't speak.

Liu Fu was not annoyed either: "I said I would spare your life, you don't have to die today, come and take him down."

Lin Jichen was brought back to the prison, looking at the unconscious brother on the ground, he had never felt so angry before.

"Let Liu Fu harm the living beings, doesn't Heaven care?"

Xiao Jinshu talked about him from left to right, "Here, the way of heaven has its own principles."

"If it doesn't want to take care of it, just return my cultivation base to me, and I will take care of it."

Xiao Jinshu whispered: "Even if you recover your cultivation, you can't beat him."

"At least I can do something, it doesn't care about anything, what kind of heaven?"

Just when Lin Jichen was yelling at the sky, there was a click, and a flash of lightning flashed by, and Lin Jichen suddenly felt spiritual power rushing towards him.

This time, his cultivation has returned.

Lin Jichen glanced at the counterattack curse mark on his finger, and even this came back along with it.

"What happened?" Two demon cultivators came to the door of Lin Jichen's prison, "Why did I see lightning just now?"

"I saw it too. Could it be that someone has advanced?"

"How is it possible, these people don't have any cultivation."

However, Lin Jichen didn't give them extra time to perform. When he raised his hands, the heads of the two fell to the ground.

He injected part of his spiritual power into his brother's body, then got up, pushed open the cell door, and cast a barrier.

Lin Jichen has confidence in his enchantment. The enchantment cast by the Mahayana stage is not ordinary. As long as it is in the enchantment, no one can enter, even Liu Fu is the same. If you want to break the enchantment, you have to spend a lot of time strength.

Lin Jichen knew very well that it was not wise to fight Liu Fuming, not to mention that he was able to capture objects from a distance and absorb people.

After Liu Fu attacked the Dazong sect, he killed most of the people. He thought the remaining people were still valuable. He drained their spiritual energy and brought them back to the prison for later absorption.

Lin Jichen released all the people in the cell, and distributed Bulingwan. When he went back, Dan Qingchen came to his senses.

Seeing that Lin Jichen raised his hands and feet differently than before, Dan Qingchen was shocked and said, "Your cultivation has recovered?"

Lin Jichen nodded, "Senior brother, you should meditate and adjust your breathing well. I have set up an enchantment, and they will not be able to enter within three days."

If Mo Yinzhui can come back within three days, they will be saved.