After wearing a book, I am a scumbag

After Lin Qingzhou's words fell, she turned around and walked out of the Ruomu forest.

A trace of astonishment appeared on Han Qi's face, Lin Qingzhou's excuse for leaving was so clumsy, it made his heart feel like being stabbed lightly.

But thinking of the look of joy on Lin Qingzhou's face that could not be faked, he thought, probably because he couldn't help but be overjoyed to be able to form a Taoist couple with him.

The slight wrinkles in his heart lake were gently smoothed out again.

He couldn't wait to become a Taoist couple and join hands for a lifetime.

If they are together with Lin Qingzhou in a legitimate way, let everyone know that Lin Qingzhou is his, and some people will give up.

Thinking of this, his steps became brisk, his face stained with joy, and he also left towards Ruomu forest.

The fairy sword event came to an end, and the monks from all sects of the fairy sect talked about the Tao and left one after another with their swords.

Lin Qingzhou went straight back to Chengwuyouxin, feeling more comfortable.

The turned serf sang, the shackles on his body had been removed, and he was almost ready to pack up his luggage and prepare to leave.

As for Han Qi, he planned to leave another letter when he left, saying that he was only tempted by a moment of confusion in his mind, and he only had the Dao in his heart.

He wants to search for the famous mountains and great rivers in the world, see all kinds of situations in the world, seek the true meaning of the Dao, and not be bound by the love of his children.

All in all, it's just talking about playing the erhu on the grave and talking nonsense.

Become a Taoist couple with Han Qi?

That is absolutely impossible.

The original plan was worried that Han Qi would cause trouble for him in the future, and left Qingxu Sword Sect after completing all system tasks.

Now, Han Qi will definitely not find him uncomfortable anymore, but the two of them have not formed a Taoist couple, and it is really embarrassing to see people who look up and look down in the same clan.

It is not as good as the sea is wide and the fish leap, and the sky is high and the birds fly.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingzhou began to pack her luggage.

Most of the things were placed in the Baiyun Naring, he scanned the room, but found nothing else to bring.

It is so poor.

There is nothing valuable in the ring, and the pocket is shy.

Lin Qingzhou began to think in her mind, on the way of traveling, whether it is better to pretend to be blind and tell a fortune, or to perform in the street.

Suddenly, with a bang, the closed window was broken open from the outside to the inside by a spirit bird.

The cyan spirit bird has smooth feathers and a pale yellow light all over its body. It holds a jade slip in its cyan beak.

It flapped its wings, dropped the jade slip to the table, then turned around and flew away.

The spirit bird of the pure micro, I don't know what it is.

Lin Qingzhou reached out to pick up the jade slip, and made a formula in his hand, and the golden writing on the jade slip slowly appeared.

Chunweizi only asked Lin Qingzhou to go to his living room "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang", without explaining what happened.

Lin Qingzhou hesitated, but she still walked towards the door of the room. She was about to move her sword against the wind, but was stopped by a voice.

"Brother Qingzhou."

In the courtyard, Wen Tang stood in the shadow of a bitter maple tree, and spoke to him in a clear voice.

"Junior brother Wen?" Lin Qingzhou stopped in his tracks with a surprised tone.

After a long silence, Wen Tang didn't say anything, only the slight sound of the breeze blowing the leaves in the courtyard.

Chunweizi was still waiting for Lin Qingzhou, and Lin Qingzhou couldn't delay here any longer, so he called Wentang's name again.

"I've seen it all." There was no ups and downs in Wen Tang's voice.

The bitter maple had a lot of leaves, and the drooping branches trembled with the breeze, casting a small shadow on his face.

Lin Qingzhou was surprised: "What?"

There was no expression on Wen Tang's face, his throat rolled, as if he spoke in a very difficult way, "In the Ruomu forest."

Lin Qingzhou came to his senses in an instant. He was bumped into by Wen Tang while he was doing a task.

Wen Tang probably misunderstood this.

However, Lin Qingzhou didn't want to explain anything about it. It would be great if Wen Tang could retreat in spite of the difficulties.

The shadow of bitter maple leaves cast on Wentang's plump and handsome face, covering the faint scars on his face.

Half bright, half dark.

"You still chose him after all." Wen Tangru came out of the frost and snow, his whole body exuded a touch of coldness, and there seemed to be a hint of sadness.

It's completely different from the usual smiling and gentle person.

For Lin Qingzhou, Han Qi and Wen Tang have never been a multiple-choice question.

But Lin Qingzhou didn't say anything after all.

He looked at the twilight sky, avoided the most serious, and said to Wentang, "My master asked me to go there, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, he threw Yinxue out, leaped onto the sword body, squeezed the formula to control the sword, and went towards Tiandi Xuanhuang.

Wen Tang watched the snow-white and clear figure gradually go away, with obsession surging in his eyes.

The hand in his sleeve was curled into a fist, and the fingertips sank deeply into the palm, squeezing out bloodstains one by one.

The original owner had a miserable life experience. He was begging on the street when he was young. After the old beggar who led him to beg was beaten to death by several young beggars, the life of the original owner became even more miserable.

The food that came from begging was robbed, and the ruined temple where they lived was occupied.

If Chunweizi hadn't passed by here at that time, recognized his unusual roots from a crowd of beggars, and taken him away, he would not be in the situation he is today.

Lin Qingzhou was thinking about the past of the original owner, and at the same time wondering why Chunweizi was looking for him.

It didn't take long for Lin Qingzhou Yujian to arrive at Tiandi Xuanhuang.

In front of the courtyard, the roots of the old pine stand on the side of the mountain and rocks are strong, and under the sparse branches, there is a gray figure sitting cross-legged.

When Lin Qingzhou fell to the ground and retracted his sword, the person sitting upright with his eyes closed opened his eyes.

"Master." Lin Qingzhou walked a few meters away from the old pine and stood still, bowing respectfully.

"Qingzhou, you are here." Chunweizi said, raising his hand to signal Lin Qingzhou to sit on the futon in front of him.

According to what Lin Qingzhou said, she sat cross-legged across from her.

"What is Master looking for from me?" He asked.

Chunweizi is not young, but his Taoism is profound, and he has a good face, and his face still looks very young.

Looks like he's in his early thirties.

But a pair of weather-beaten eyes revealed that Shen Ning did not belong to this age.

He said to Lin Qingzhou in a steady tone, "The spirit-eating beast has escaped."

Hearing this, Lin Qingzhou was puzzled, pondered for a moment, and exclaimed, "Is it a spirit-eating beast locked in a dark prison?"

Pure Trinity looked dignified and nodded.

Spirit-eating beasts, ferocious beasts.

He was subdued by the elders of the Qingxu Sword Sect a few years ago. Because his blood is precious and is a rare alchemy medicine, he has been locked in a dark prison with a special formation. When alchemy is needed, his blood is taken.

The spirit-eating beast, as its name suggests, will not only suck the spiritual power of monks until it is completely exhausted, but will also bite human flesh and drink raw human blood.

Let him wander around the world, and all he meets are unarmed ordinary people. I'm afraid that countless innocent souls will suffer.

"Master is looking for me." Lin Qingzhou had a guess in his heart.

For this reason, Chunweizi summoned him alone, probably because he wanted to hand over the task of subduing the spirit-eating beast to him.

"This is the demon search pot, which can be used to subdue spirit-eating beasts."

While Chunwei was speaking, he took out a small black pot from his wide gray sleeve and handed it to Lin Qingzhou.

Lin Qingzhou reached out to take it, and thought, he just wanted to run away, why did he get into trouble again.

Pure Trinity has the grace to recreate him, and he can't say no to him.

Forget it, let's talk about the matter here.

However, looking at Chuntrino's appearance, it seems that this matter is only for him.

If the spirit-eating beast escaped from the formation, it should gather all the monks of the sect to subdue him as soon as possible. A second of delay will cause more harm.

With his own strength alone, I'm afraid it will take some time.

Lin Qingzhou was hesitant, hesitating whether to ask the reason, Chun Weizi answered his doubts.

"Shouldn't say anything about the spirit-eating beast breaking free from the prison," he told Lin Qingzhou.

"When the spirit-eating beast caused chaos in all directions, it injured several monks from other sects. After this sect subdued it, other sects demanded to execute it to comfort the fallen monks, but"

Pure Trinity sighed lightly and did not continue.Afterwards, it doesn't seem very decent.

But according to what he said, Lin Qingzhou can probably guess a lot.

Although the spirit-eating beast is a ferocious beast, its blood is an extremely precious medicinal material for alchemy.Qingxu Sword Sect was not willing to put it to death, so he lied to the world, claiming that the spirit-eating beast had been dealt with, but actually hid it secretly as a medicine.

Now, the spirit-eating beast has escaped into the mortal world, the less people know about it, the better.

Otherwise, there will be an uproar, which will damage the reputation of Qingxu Jianzong.

Seeing him, Chunweizi still had hesitation on his face, and said: "Do you need your junior brother to go with you?"

Lin Qingzhou shook her head quickly, "No, no need, the disciple will get this matter done as soon as possible."

Chunweizi nodded, "If something happens, you can pass the talisman to me."

Lin Qingzhou answered yes, got up and saluted, and left.

The sky is big and the earth is big, it's hard to find out where the spirit-eating beast fled, but fortunately, Lin Qingzhou still has a hot chicken cheat.

The system task is gone, so we must work hard on it.

He tapped the mentally handicapped system in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"233, you haven't retired yet, come out to move bricks."

[Host, what service do you need me to provide? ] The mechanical sound of the 233 system came.

"Help me locate the location of the spirit-eating beast." Lin Qingzhou said.

【Querying data, please wait】

Lin Qingzhou Yujian was in the air, waiting for a few seconds, and the voice came again from the sea of ​​consciousness.

【Query result: Quezhi Mountain】

Lin Qingzhou closed her eyes and looked at the map in the sea of ​​consciousness. It was quite far from Fuyu Mountain, at least five or six hundred miles away.

Apart from the sword and the things stored in the ring, he had nothing else on his body, and there was nothing to clean up, so he took advantage of the twilight without returning to his mind, and followed the prompts on the system map, heading straight for Quezhi Mountain. and go.

Embracing the Pufeng, the empty mountain is full of pine trees.

Zhenjun Wenqing was sitting in the study, holding a pen in his hand, and his expression was as serious as water.Green smoke from the incense burner on the table, and piles of documents waiting for approval are all the affairs of the clan.

Qingxu Jianzong's affairs, big and small, are all on this table, from the recruitment of new disciples this year, to a cabbage in the canteen of Qingyun Peak, there are no big or small matters.

He has been like this for several years, working in the case and handling the affairs of the sect. Many monks in the sect secretly speculate that Zhenjun Wenqing holds the real power of the Qingxu Sword Sect, so he must be unparalleled and have a prominent position.

Little did he know, he only hoped that Han Qi would inherit the position of suzerain as soon as possible and hand over all the affairs of the suzerain so that he could retire as soon as possible and take a good rest.

He frowned slightly, reviewing the documents in his hand, thinking so in his heart, suddenly, a voice came from the courtyard gate.

"Uncle Master."

The deep and steady voice that didn't match his age was clearly and suddenly transmitted from the courtyard door to the study with spiritual power, and reached Zhenjun Wenqing's ears.

It's Han Qi.

Zhenjun Wenqing was surprised. Han Qi had been in the Zongmen for several years and was not good at communicating with others. This was the first time he had visited his courtyard with empty mountains and pine trees.

"Nephew, come in."

After a while, Han Qi walked through the courtyard, opened the door and entered, his expression was as cold as ever, but his eyes couldn't hide the joy.

He stood still in front of Zhenjun Wenqing's table, bowed his hands humbly and made a big gift.

Zhenjun Wenqing was a little dazed, and the pen in his hand stopped.

"May I ask Master Uncle to do me a favor." Han Qi said.

Zhenjun Wenqing said in his heart, Han Qi came to ask for help so solemnly, I don't know what is so big and terrible, is it related to the safety of the sect?

His heart froze, he straightened his back, and said with a dignified expression, "Nephew, please tell me."

Han Qi: "Uncle please choose an auspicious day for me."

In the Qingxu Sword Sect, it is well known that Zhenjun Wenqing took Jinafu without permission and asked divination.

Zhenjun Wenqing was a little confused, and after a long time, he was looking for him to count the days: "What auspicious day?"

Han Qi's lips twitched faintly, "Tao couples join together."

Zhenjun Wenqing was astonished, the pen in his hand fell on the document with a clatter, staining a large area.

Lin Qingzhou held his sword in the night wind for a long time, and it took about three hours before he arrived at his destination, Quezhi Mountain.

Hundreds of meters away from the spirit-eating beast, he landed and retracted his sword, approaching quietly with light work.

As he gradually approached the spirit-eating beast, a sense of stagnant spiritual power slowly rose from his inner palace, and he couldn't help frowning.

When he met Suge before, he had read the information on the spirit-eating beast.

As a ferocious beast, the spirit-eating beast possesses a strong evil spirit. A monk who approaches it is like approaching a vortex that absorbs spiritual power. Even if it does not take the initiative to absorb spiritual power, the monk's own spiritual power will be swept away. Go, thus affecting the performance of the monk's strength.

Lin Qingzhou suppressed her breath, squatted halfway, and gently lifted the cluttered bushes in front of her eyes.

I saw the huge spirit-eating beast with its eyes slightly closed, stretching its two front hooves, lying under a tree, resting and recuperating.

It looks like a white tiger, but its body is bigger than a white tiger.There are four corners on the top of the head, three eyes, ears like pigs, and wings on the back, which can fly at low altitude.

In particular, the four long horns on the top of the head are extremely slender and sharp, and they are important weapons for the spirit-eating beast to attack externally.

Enduring the stagnation of spiritual power, Lin Qingzhou calmly took out the monster-searching pot from the ring, and started using it with his fingers.

Unexpectedly, the demon-searching pot emitted a faint light, hanging in the air, but the spirit-eating beast under the tree suddenly disappeared without a trace.

This thing can still be invisible.

Lin Qingzhou is a bit square for a moment, the spirit-eating beast, the big fierce beast, is not the usual mountain spirit and wild monster.

In case of accident, my life will fall in its hands.

Immediately, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, he took back the monster search pot, took an invisibility talisman, and made a formula to recite the incantation silently.

"233, can you help me locate the location of the spirit-eating beast?"

Lin Qingzhou tapped the system in the sea of ​​consciousness.

[Host, I'm sorry, the target of the query has disappeared, and the system cannot trace it. 】

Lin Qingzhou:

The spirit-eating beast will probably not reappear for a while, and there is no place to stay on Quezhi Mountain, so he has to go to the nearest city to find an inn with his sword.

Broken Qin City.

It has been seven or eight days since Lin Qingzhou settled in an inn here, and the whereabouts of the spirit-eating beast are still unknown.

In the middle, he received a page of Han Qi's talisman.

On the talisman, Han Qi's usual style of cherishing ink like gold urged Lin Qingzhou to return to the mountain as soon as possible, saying that he had a surprise for him.

At the end of the talisman is the word "Miss you".

Those two words made Lin Qingzhou feel a sense of guilt.He didn't dare to look at the talisman for a second time, and immediately mobilized his spiritual power to turn the talisman into powder.

He didn't go back to Han Qi's talisman immediately, and planned to write another one after getting rid of the spirit-eating beast, and then he never went back to Qingxu Sword Sect.

It became more urgent to get rid of the spirit-eating beasts, and Lin Qingzhou suddenly had one thing together, a very important thing.

He tapped the system, "233, I remember you said before, after completing all the anti-oc tasks, I can make a request as a reward."

[Host, there is indeed such a thing. 】

Then, the system seemed to see what he was thinking, and added:

【The host please think carefully before making a request. The system operation is irreversible, and the opportunity is rare. 】

Lin Qingzhou fell into hesitation, wasting the opportunity to make a request to get rid of the spirit-eating beasts, which seemed to be a bit overkill.

So he stayed in Duanqin City for another three or four days.

On this day, he was sitting in the lobby of the inn drinking tea, and a few monks with spiritual power and holding long swords came in outside the inn.

Looking at their uniform lavender Taoist robes, it can be seen that they are sword cultivators from Xuanji Palace.

Lin Qingzhou drank tea with his head bowed, and the content of their conversation gradually attracted his attention.

"Have you received the invitation from Qingxu Jianzong?"

"Punweizi abdicates, is the enthronement ceremony for the next suzerain? Of course I have received it, and everyone with a bit of face in the cultivation world has received it."

Lin Qingzhou: Han Qi's succession as suzerain unexpectedly came earlier, which should have happened three years later.

Continue to listen to the voices coming from over there.

"Not only is the new suzerain's ascension to the throne, but also the new suzerain's Taoist partner union ceremony. It is said that half of the cultivation world will go there. It is very grand and grand."

A sip of tea in Lin Qingzhou's mouth spit out with a puff.

In layman's terms, the union of Taoist couples means getting married.

God, when did he say he was getting married? ? ?

Why is he the last person in the entire cultivation world to know that he is getting married? ? ?

Is this the surprise that Han Qi said?

All that's left is a thunderbolt, don't you have any preferences?

But the conversation over there was still going on.

"The eighth day of the next lunar month is said to be a once-in-a-hundred-year-old good day. I asked Zhenjun Wenqing, who is known as a fortune teller, to use the most spiritual energy-intensive, most difficult and obscure Tian Gua to do the calculation."

"I have heard a little bit that the new suzerain attaches great importance to his Taoist companion, and will adopt the highest standard union ceremony in the cultivation world."

Lin Qingzhou couldn't listen anymore.

Fu forehead, big head.