Zhenshanhai

There are three palaces, six rooms and twelve halls on Jinxing Island, and there is a five-element avenue with a radius of one hundred feet in front of the main hall in the middle.

The ashram and the Golden Palace are connected by three golden bridges in the shape of exotic birds and divine birds. Stepping on the arched back of the divine bird, under the bridge is the clear and flowing water of the ring hall.

The island is so rich in gold that even the river flowing around the island is full of the clang of gold and stones.

Fortunately, Lin Pu, as the lord of Geng Jin, deliberately suppressed the spirit of Jin Xing, so that the guests on the island would not feel uncomfortable.

"I only have the second of five elements, so now there is only running water on the island, no grass grows, birds and insects are hard to live, and there is no life."

Lin Pu led the witch to the bridge, saw her looking down the bridge curiously, and explained with a smile.

"When the wood, fire and earth are cultivated and the five elements are perfect, this floating island will become a cave of its own, attracting birds and beasts to live there. At that time, I will invite sister Lingyi to come over and have a look!"

The river water reflects the moonlight, sparkling.

Although the Golden Palace Group is not as radiant and dazzling at night as it is during the day, it exudes a heroic spirit.

Gengjin is like this. It can not only compete with the scorching sun, but also be fierce and brave, proud and awe-inspiring;

Ling Yi turned his head to look at the female cultivator beside him, his eyes were soft.

Lin Pu led the witch half way around, and now he looked back, "What's the matter?"

Ling Yi put his hands together, jumped back onto the bridge railing and sat down facing her, his exquisite and small jade feet swayed in the moonlight, and the silk skirt slid across the back of Lin Pu's hands under the night wind, swaying so tightly. Xiaoxiu's heart itches...

The witch moved her toes and gave Lin Pu a light kick: "Don't watch it, it's so boring to watch it all at once, show me your wings."

Lin Pu looked down at Lingyi's bare feet, and the witch deliberately kicked her again.

The golden wings spread out in an instant, shining brightly.Lin Pu restrained himself carefully, the sharp blades at the ends of the wing feathers converged, and all of them turned into unsharpened blunt weapons.

Lingyi's eyes were full of admiration and praise, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but touch it with his hands.Little Master Jianyu took the opportunity to hold her slender ankle, took out a pair of embroidered shoes and put them on for her.

The witch couldn't help but kicked her again, but she didn't refuse.

Lin Pu smiled and jumped to the bridge railing to sit down.The right wing spread out to protect her behind, and the left wing reached out to her and asked her to touch it again.

Ling Yi patted the golden wing that was approaching in front of him, and then supported it and touched it down smoothly along the pattern of the golden feather.

"What's the matter that you have to drag me here at night? There is no one now, so ask."

"That's right, that, didn't you say that you would let me take you around when you came to Hayama... Hey don't go, don't go!"

Lin Pu took the witch's hand, as if holding a piece of smooth suet nephrite.Her heart was beating like a drum, and she settled down.

"That Qinglingmen cultivator who said he wanted to marry you during the day...what's your relationship with him?"

"You don't care what I have to do with others..." Ling Yi blurted out, frowning impatiently, but stopped when he saw Lin Pu's expression.

The little master uncle's eyes were clear and his pupils were clean.

It was clearly the questioning tone that annoyed witches the most, but when it came out of her mouth, it was as if someone had snatched her beloved treasure first. The moonlight was reflected in the moist and bright tea eyes, and there was only pure sadness and bewilderment.

Ling Yi slowed down his tone: "What did you hear from others?"

"The man said that he went to Beiming for a hundred years to practice hard for you, and he even said that he would not marry you," the little master pursed his lips, and glanced at her while talking, inexplicably making Ling Yi feel a little bit wronged, " He also said that you hit it off before and almost got engaged..."

The witch frowned: "Who told you that? Didn't you say that I had a fight with him, that the Qingling Sect overwhelmed people, and went to Guming Mountain to force my master to surrender?"

"Let's talk," Lin Pu said slowly, "What's the point of fighting? I've fought with you too..." After speaking, he muttered softly, "Who knows if your old relationship will rekindle."

Can that be the same!The fight between the monks is a life-and-death fight, which she said is like a joke.

Ling Yi laughed angrily, and stepped on her back to lean against the bridge railing.

"Old love? Hmph... Do you think that everyone is as lucky as you? One is a descendant of the Supreme Elder of the Qingling Sect, who was born as a heavenly arrogance; Disciple, Uncle Jianyu."

Before Lingyi entered Taoism, she was just the daughter of a dignitary and nobleman.

The outer room doesn't even have the status of a concubine or maidservant, and the outer room women are looked down upon even more.

Although Lingyi grew up pampered and had enough clothes and clothes, she grew up among the people, and her companions who grew up with her envied her at the same time and despised her.

Later, her biological father was involved in a major crime and ransacked the house, implicating the entire family. Xiao Lingyi was quietly sent away by her mother.

It wasn't until later, by chance, that he learned that he had a natural talent, and after many twists and turns, Lingyi joined the Demon Sect.

Although Guming Mountain also needs to abide by the precepts of Tianzong, in the eyes of Wanmozong, only disciples who have entered the inner sect are barely qualified to be called followers of demon gods, and can be regarded as their own.

As for the disciples at the bottom, there are really too many, good and evil are mixed, and the evil sect is not the righteous way, and they can't control it and don't want to control it.

Lingyi climbed into the inner door with difficulty in that environment that was almost like raising Gu.At that time, her beauty was already well-known in the sect, and she attracted the favor of many inner sect brothers.

It is not uncommon for monks to have a high position.But if you want to cultivate the Tao, if you take this kind of side door to advance, the road will only get narrower and narrower.

Ling Yi didn't want to fall back into the situation where he was slaughtered by others, so he rejected many people's hints.

Most of the real devils are arrogant and restrained by precepts, even if they are rejected, they will not be embarrassed to embarrass a junior sister who has just entered the inner sect.

But no matter where there are people with stinky feet sneaking into the camp, Lingyi was so annoyed by the scumbags, so he took the mission of the teacher and went out to hide.

That's how she met Long Zhu in a cave, this young Taoist of the Qingling sect who was ranked among the true arrogance.

"Actually, most of the time, righteous monks are indeed easier to get along with than demon cultivators. Especially Long Zhu, who comes from a famous family, is even more compassionate to the poor and the weak. He is a truly upright gentleman with good conduct."

Ling Yi looked at the female cultivator, and the little master was frowning and listening to her carefully.It was obvious that she didn't agree with what she said about others.

The witch chuckled lightly, and said in distaste: "He is more gracious than you. He never snatched anything from me in the cave. Even if he has the spiritual treasure he wants, he will exchange it with me for something of the same value."

Lin Pu immediately retorted, "That's because he has a lot of good things in his family, and he doesn't look down on them. How can this be compared?"

"Okay, then let me ask you, you are looking for wood species now, if you meet a wood-like treasure of the level of earth spirit water soul, will you follow me?"

Lin Pu shut up.

If you like it, you like it, walk alone on the road, and the treasure is now, what should be grabbed or what should be grabbed.

The little uncle thought about it and said unwillingly: "But that person gave you something because he didn't lack it! If I don't need it, I will give it to you!"

The witch squinted at her: "You have to have that too."

The little master shut up angrily.Ling Yi couldn't help laughing, but was shaken by the little fool's clenched hand.

"The news of the engagement is half-truth."

Mo Zizi has no taboos in doing things, Lingyi has kept himself clean for hundreds of years, and has rejected many people who admired him.Not only because I'm not interested, but also because I don't like it.

But for those who have lived for hundreds of years and are devoted to Taoism, their children's affair is not the top priority, let alone someone like Lingyi who has climbed out of a desperate situation.

If you failed to impress a pure devil, most of the reason is that you don't have enough chips.

Long Zhu's chips are definitely enough.

In terms of status, character, appearance, and qualifications alone, Long Zhu can be ranked among the top in the mainland, not to mention that he is dedicated to emotion, keeps his morals clean, and has never crossed the line with other female cultivators.

If Ling Yi was with him, his status would immediately increase several times. Not only would he not worry about resources, he might even become the wife of the new head teacher of Qingling Sect in the future. Wouldn't this be better than her hard training in the Demon Sect?

After weighing the balance, the witch put on a virtuous and gentle posture, and promised to give Long Zhu a chance to pursue him.

Lin Pu's face was drawn long, and he said sourly: "Then why did you fall out with him, the future Mrs. Zhangjiao!"

Ling Yi leaned back, about to lean on the bridge railing, but Lin Pu's golden wings were always behind her, just catching her.A whole huge wing feather is more comfortable than a piercing railing.

The witch leaned lazily into the wingspan, and slid on Lin Pu obliquely, "The way is different, so what you want is different."

Afterwards, the two traveled together in the clouds of the mainland, and explored many secret and dangerous places. Longzhu is a gentle gentleman, and when getting along, he always allows her to get what she wants.

But it didn't take long for Lingyi to discover that there were many Qinglingmen disciples around her, and all of them seemed to be imperceptibly reminding her: Daozi has a noble status, and everything you have now is given to you by Daozi, you must know Entu report.

Long Zhu is the fourth heir to the sect head of Qingling Sect, and the entire sect has high hopes for him.

Generally speaking, True Inheritance Tianjiao is respected by the disciples in the sect, which is an honor earned by actual ability.

But even so, practitioners stepping up the ladder together have different identities, but in essence they are all friends on the same path, so how can there be any distinction between superior and inferior?

Even if you are an expert of the same generation, what you respect is your senior status as the forerunner. Who is more noble than whom?

But the Qingling Sect is different from the rest of the Tianzong. They place great emphasis on respect and inferiority, and Daozi is the supreme other than the head teacher and elders.

"I can't bear this." Ling Yi said lazily.

"The female cultivators of Qinglingmen were flattering and hated me at the same time, as if it was a great honor for me to be favored by their disciples. I need to be grateful and fearful, as if it was a big sin not to accept him immediately."

Later, she even found out that everything was fine in Longzhu, but he also held the same concept.

He did ask for everything from his sweetheart, but it was more like a condescending and careless gift.

He hoped that Lingyi would be generous and dignified, and just follow him, use the spiritual objects he gave him to practice, and stop showing his face around like those unscrupulous devil children.

Lin Pu frowned after listening, "I don't want you to become like that."

The fairy Lingyi in her heart should be a cunning witch who is unscrupulous, lively, and deceiving with a gentle smile.Rather than standing behind others as a foil vassal.

"I don't want to be like that either." Fairy Lingyi leaned on her shoulder and said softly, as if a little tired.

"I tried my best to crawl out of the mortal world, and I fought for my life to seek the truth. If I were to be a dainty Mrs. Daozi again, what would be the difference from a mortal woman married into a wealthy family and locked up in an inner house?"

"It just so happens that after I got tired of dealing with those people from Qinglingmen, a demon god incarnated into the world and handed me the demon seed."

If you take over the demon seed and become the true descendant of the demon sect, the demon disciple has his own arrogance and strength, and can form a Taoist couple with others, but Guming Mountain will never let the true sect of the sect go to other sects to be a Taoist wife.

Apart from the identity of Daozi, Long Zhu can't fault him, he has always been very kind to her and has deep affection for her.

The two have been friends for a long time, so under Long Zhu's begging, Ling Yi softened his heart and agreed to explore the secret realm of the last ruins with him before refining the demon seeds and returning to the clan.

Then one day, Tianjiao, the always upright Daoist, took advantage of her unpreparedness and secretly used the sect's Taoist artifact to swallow the unrefined demon seed.

"He gave me the Taoist weapon that he will advance to the town school after swallowing the demon seed, and said that everything has been arranged for me. Do you know what he told me?"

Ling Yi smiled mockingly.

"He said that he was willing to bear the responsibility and gave me the Taoist artifact that swallowed the demon seed. In the future, I will refine it into a magic weapon of my own destiny, and I will not be afraid of the demons in my heart.

He also said that the right-ranking god and demon who handed me the demon seed was just a low-ranking demon god, and he was far inferior to his Dao weapon rectification. He told me to switch to the cultivation way, follow him into Qinglingmen, and then propose marriage to me. "

What happened afterwards is as well known in the spiritual world.

Lingyi immediately broke with his friends, smashed the treasure that was about to advance to the town school, and after a battle with Long Zhuhuo, he resolutely returned to Guming Mountain.

When Liqian Demon Lord learned about this, he took Lingyi as his apprentice, condensed a wedding dress for her and a fake demon seed, and then went to the Qinglingmen to question the important person. The two heavenly sects almost turned their faces over this matter.

In the end, Long Zhu came forward to intercede for Lingyi, took the responsibility for the crime alone, and went to Beiming to practice hard in seclusion.

"You bastard!" Junior Uncle Jianyu jumped up and cursed in anger, "You're too self-righteous! Daozi is amazing, how can you meddle in other people's affairs under the banner of being a good man like this!"

Lingyi shook his head, as if he was relieved: "Long Zhu's nature is not bad, he really thought that I would be better off following him than taking over that demon seed. If it wasn't for the master to accept me as a disciple, tell me After cultivating the wedding dress demon skill of the upper demon way, he may let Qinglingmen take me there and then come forward to protect me."

Lin Pu said angrily, "You still speak for him!"

"Like I said, it's just different ways. Sometimes Zhengxiu is more stubborn than Moxiu, and it's bad luck when you encounter it." Lingyi looked at her with a half-smile, "Besides, I have suffered a lot from you. Is it gone?"

The little master's uncle immediately lost all his anger, "How can I be the same as him, don't we go back and forth, I will save you, you will help me, help each other..."

Lingyi laughed lightly, stood up straight, looked at Xiaoxiu in front of him, and said with a rare serious expression: "I've told you everything you want to know, and don't forget what I told you before."

Under the moonlight, Fairy Mozong looked gentle, her eyes were watery, her lips were red, and her earrings were dangling.

The last time the witch spoke to her so seriously was in Songzhou, but Lingyi forbade her to look back at that time.

"I'm talking to you, dumb!"

Ling Yi blushed hotly from her straightforward gaze, and said a little annoyed.

"I haven't forgotten. You said that goodwill is limited to liking, don't go any further."

Long Zhu crossed the border presumptuously, so what she asked tonight was not the case.The witch's mouth is hard and her heart is soft, which is connivance for her.

"Sister Lingyi, then I'll just stay here, don't hate me, okay?"

The witch lowered her head, looked at the brand new embroidered shoes on her feet, and tiptoed.

"You have nothing on this island. It's bare. I want to go elsewhere tomorrow."

"Okay!" The little uncle smiled like a fool.

"What are you doing so loudly? I'm going back... Don't send it away. It's such a short distance. It's late at night. If you fall after flying a few steps, I'll have to rescue you."

The two stood facing each other for a while, Ling Yi glared at her: "If you still don't let go, how long are you going to hold?"

"Oh oh oh! I'm sorry I'm sorry!"

The author has something to say:

God, even though it's still early, why do I think they're already flirting? (frown)