Mistress, she has to be my master

But it’s impossible to go now. The place where the tomb keeper lives is opened once a year, and the entrance is different each time. However, only when you find the place where the tomb keeper lives can you enter the entrance of the tomb. Since you know the chance of God When he was on Ah Yin, Xin Yun was investigating the matter, including Jiu Xian, who was passing by every day, was called to help.

But the maze set by God is hard to figure out, and the specific opportunity has not yet been understood. The only thing that is 100% sure is the information revealed by the enemy, so Wen Jiayin can only wait patiently.

At this time, it coincided with changes in various ancient battlefields, and Wen Jiayin was assigned to another sect to help as one of the façades (in fact, the suzerain of a certain Yin sect brought people to cry because of his strong relationship.)

It wasn't long before she knew the great secret. It didn't take long for the ancient battlefields to experience changes. The changes that had never happened since ancient times made it difficult for her not to connect these things with the guesses made by her old friends.

What kind of existence can cause turmoil in the ancient battlefield that several big sects dare not easily set foot in?An ancient monster that can stand up to immortal gods counts as one.

Transferring the little apprentice from the old friend's house is just a name, the most important thing is that if something happens to me here, as long as the girl is here, are you afraid that her master will not come over?Once Jian Zun came, her three-acre land would be safe!

The abacus beads in Zhenjun Zhu's heart were crackling, and it was a special practice in a special period. Although that girl is the public enemy of all music cultivators, this situation does not prevent her from confessing the girl. Of course, she has to agree with Zong All the disciples in the door said, it is forbidden to let that girl touch the musical instrument!

Even she didn't expect that the aloof and unapproachable sword master would change his identity and live under her nose because his apprentice had passed away.

As the only Jiuxian who accidentally broke the matter besides the two parties involved, he was regarded as a complete tool and had to help his nephew cover up all traces.

"So, what kind of tricks are you playing? Does my nephew know?" Jiuxian once went to Ling Jianfeng to look for his nephew, but he didn't find her, so he knew she must be with her little apprentice. Wen Jiayin's whereabouts is very important to Jiuxian It's not a secret, so I went to the ancient battlefield garrison, but my nephew didn't see it, but saw a strange female cultivator who made me wonder.

The other party's cultivation base seems to be in the ordinary out-of-body period, but... the relationship between her and her nephew and nephew is too close, so she has a bold guess in her heart, until the other party meets her hidden self At a glance, she officially confirmed the identity of the other party.

If there was a second person who was so close to the junior nephew, he would have been hacked alive by the nephew long ago!So if this person is not a nephew, who else can he be?

Xin Jun nodded, then shook his head slightly.

"What do you mean?"

"She knew who I was, but wasn't sure if I knew she already knew."

After listening to some convoluted words, Jiu Xian thought about it for a while, and then looked at his nephew with a strange look: "Are you in a hurry? No wonder my little nephew and nephew are acting weird. It turns out that you are torturing her."

"...It's very interesting." In Xin Yun's eyes, there was a light that Jiu Xian had never seen before.

Well, after not seeing his nephew for a few days, his personality seems to be more cheerful, Jiu Xian can only express sympathy for his nephew and nephew.

The sympathetic Wen Jiayin sneezed several times on the road, and was greeted several times with concern by the medical girl who was traveling with her.

She was sent to the ancient battlefield that was mainly guarded by Yinzong and Zhushizong. When she heard the name Yinzong, Wen Jiayin refused, and she was very resistant!

It's not that she has an opinion on Yinzong, she just has an opinion on Yinzong's suzerain.

That woman who has bad motives for her master, who has a high level of cultivation and returns to the city, even dares to give her master a magic weapon for lovers!Wen Jiayin will always remember it in this life, and she is always on guard.

Looking at her master, she knew that she must not have known that her childhood playmates had such feelings for her, and her pure master was definitely not the opponent of the deep and deep Zhuzhu Zhenjun in terms of feelings!She didn't want to create opportunities for the other party to get in touch with her master at all.

If the poor Zhenzhu Zhu knew what Wen Jiayin was thinking, he might have directly caused June Feixue and the magic weapon to be difficult, so who the hell is innocent?That guy Hansu's heart is black and easy to cut!

Wen Jiayin's eyes are covered with filters, she only sees the goodness of her own master, she doesn't want to see the innocence of Zhenzhu Zhu.

pity……

Her nephew and elder vetoed her proposal, and said that it was the suzerain's intention, and he had no right to change it.

Later, she asked Li Youxi to find out that the matter of letting herself pass was proposed by Zhenzhu Zhu.

"She must have evil intentions, ulterior motives, ulterior motives, and evil intentions..." Wen Jiayin exhausted all her idiom reserves and chant, and even drew a small figure on the paper and poked it with a pen.

What can she demand from an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator?It would be better to ask the suzerain to send a monk who is distracted or even fit to find her. If she is exhausted, she can only be used as an out-of-body monk, which has nothing to do with the overall situation.

So in the final analysis, isn't she just thinking about Master!

Wen Jiayin crumpled the black paper and threw it out, and her hands were inevitably stained with some ink, and her complexion at this moment was not much better than the ink.

Before she could understand her own affairs, a foreign enemy appeared again, hum!

No matter how the other party tries to find Master in her own name, she will see through every move!Just try it!

Wen Jiayin hadn't finished cheering herself up when suddenly the fairy boat she was riding on shook violently, as if it had hit something.

"Bird! It's not...it's a monster!" The panicked shouts from outside spread into the room.

Monster?Have they entered the edge of the ancient battlefield?

Wen Jiayin didn't have time to think about it, so she rushed out with her sword.

"This monster probably has the strength close to the out-of-body stage. Disciples with a golden core cultivation base should not move, stay in the protective cover!"

A giant bird tens of meters long with its head and tail collided with the fairy boat. If it wasn't for the body of the boat as a magic weapon and a protective cover, the boat would have to be thrown down with the power of this thing.

The bird's eyeballs have rotted away, and there are only two clusters of ghostly soul fire left, with sporadic flesh sticking to its body. It should have been an ordinary ghost, but for some reason it was contaminated with demon energy and became what it is now.

There were several out-of-body Nascent Soul monks on this ship, more than enough to deal with one bird, and the battle ended without any casualties.

"It should have come out of the ancient battlefield. What's going on? What about the monks in charge of guarding here? How did this kind of thing come out! If it flies to the mortal world, it will easily destroy the country!"

Some of them may suspect that the monks here are negligent of their duties, but they are more worried about whether something happened that made the monks here have no time to take care of the missing one.

"Look at the sky over there!" Someone shouted.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked into the distance. A black ink shadow appeared in the sky that should have been clear, and soon there was a spell-interwoven light that exploded in the ink shadow, preventing the "ink shadow" from continuing to spread outwards. .

"Go and help!"

In the ancient battlefield, the demonic birds that rushed out in groups suddenly caught all the monks stationed here by surprise. After all, not every sect has the background of the upper three sects, and there are as many golden cores as dogs and nascent infants walking around, pulling out randomly. Anyone who sweeps the gate is in the out-of-body stage, and there is no sloppy Jindan monk who dares to use his Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation to bombard the army of dead corpses.

Even if two sects with no deep background join forces to defend the ancient battlefield, they cannot be as calm as the last three sects. The most important thing is that they have never seen this formation before them.

All the birds are at the Nascent Soul stage or above, and at a glance, their number is more than the Nascent Soul monks in these two sects combined!

"Don't, don't come here..." The female cultivator took the broken zither and tried hard to set up a barrier for herself and the unconscious person behind her. Three magic birds were approaching her step by step in front of her eyes.

The unconscious person behind her was a Nascent Soul cultivator. After fighting ten monsters and even a bird that had reached the half-step out-of-body cultivation level, he managed to kill seven of them but was also seriously injured and unconscious.

Miss Yinxiu was obviously not the opponent of the demon bird. The three demon birds in the middle paved the ground with their claws, and the sharp claws easily drew deep marks on the ground.

The other two demon birds looked at the one in the middle humanely, and then backed away, while the one in the middle made a strong effort and rushed forward with its wings spread. The pitiful barrier of the girl was hit by the demon bird. It didn't stop for a second.

The man was knocked into the air, and the magic bird seemed to be playing a game. It didn't immediately kill the monk who was unconscious on the ground, nor did it kill the girl. Instead, it flapped its wings and flew up, playing tricks on the defenseless girl. , leaving several deep claw marks on the girl's body.

The situation was critical, and all the monks above the Nascent Soul stage on the fairy boat flew directly to the battlefield, while the Jindan monks and medical practitioners were left on the periphery to respond to the wounded at any time.

When Wen Jiayin was flying through a forest, she vaguely heard the weak howl of a woman. She stopped and let her fellow disciples go first, while she opened her consciousness to search the forest below.

After discovering the target, she immediately drew out her waiting sword and rushed over, beheading the three demon birds.

The two monks on the ground, a man and a woman, were not seriously injured, but the man's injury was more serious, while the girl's family mainly suffered from skin trauma. Wen Jiayin gave emergency treatment to the two of them.

During the treatment, Miss Yinxiu woke up first, and when she saw the strange doctor healing her with warm light red spiritual power in his hands, she cried out in her arms with a "wow".

"It's all right, don't be afraid, Jing Dao Sect's support has arrived." Wen Jiayin tried her best to put out a gentle voice, afraid of scaring the girl who had just come back from the gate of hell again.

"I beg, please, save my junior sister..." The girl couldn't cry, got up and knelt as soon as she could move, and begged Wen Jiayin to find a monk who was good at fighting to save her. She didn't see how fiercely this man killed the demon bird just now In her heart, this gentle girl is just a doctor with no fighting ability.

Wen Jiayin told her not to get excited and tell her exactly where her junior sister was, but the battlefield was changing rapidly, and her junior sister didn't know where she went to save her and lead away the magic bird, and she only knew the direction where her junior sister left...

In desperation, Wen Jiayin could only send the man who had stabilized his injury back to their fairy boat, and then carried the girl into the air and flew along the route her junior sister left while developing her spiritual sense to find someone.

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-1800:55:39~2022-07-1901:17:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 Tanling Xiaomu;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Zhong Wenshuo; 6 bottles of Aowu; 1 bottle of Tanling Xiaomu, Zhubi Shengmo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!