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Lin Changfeng, the eldest disciple of Zhao Tianzong, the real and anonymous acting suzerain, is about to form a contract, and the target of the contract is Chi Zhao, the young apprentice of Yin Linggen who was accepted by Zhenye Zhenye two years ago!
As soon as this news came out, the whole world of comprehension became a sensation. There were already a bunch of people who were monitoring Zhao Tianzong's every move every day. When they heard such exciting news, many people were shocked to lose their natal weapons.
How many years has it been? For a monk, two years is just a blink of an eye. In this blink of an eye, the two of them will see each other? Has the old-fashioned trope of love at first sight become popular again
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Whether it is the people outside or the people inside, they are all shocked. The young monks outside are shocked because they think it is too fast. Although they are both very suitable regardless of their status or talent, Yin Linggen is easy to say. Die early, but what if, if one's xinxing is good, and there will be no demons, then in a few hundred years, one will be able to soar.
Young cultivators don't know the inside story, and their thoughts are still very simple. The older ones, especially those cultivators who participated in the siege and suppression of the big villains, have a very delicate mood.
It is the combination of the senior brother and the junior junior brother. Does Zhao Tianzong choose the suzerain based on whether he can look at the junior junior brother
After the abbot of Lingshan Sect heard the news, he paused for a moment when he twisted the Buddha beads. Soon, he returned to his original detached and indifferent appearance. He closed his eyes and continued to twist the Buddha beads in his hand. It has become "good" and "good" with a sigh.
The sect master of Ning Xinzong was not as emotional as the abbot of Lingshan. He just lifted his eyelids slightly, and then there was no other action.
The Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect responded the most. After listening to the disciple, she was stunned for a long time. She waved her disciple to go out, half lying on the couch of the imperial concubine, the Sect Master of Hehuan Sect didn't know what kind of picture she had in mind, she showed a look that seemed to be crying and laughing.
Aware that her emotions were fluctuating too much, she subconsciously held her left wrist, wearing a clear green storage bracelet. The surface of the bracelet is smooth and warm, which has a calming effect. She has been wearing this bracelet all these years. It's not how good the bracelet itself is, it's just seeing things and thinking about people.
The gift is still there, but the deceased person who gave the gift has been buried under patches of loess.
As a straight man of steel among the six sects, the Sect Master of Di Chuan Sect was different from other Sect Masters when he came up.
The other sect masters are all lamenting the reincarnation of fate, but the focus of the Dichuan sect master is, "There are two more broken sleeves, how is Cang Xu now, but he also has broken sleeves?"
The disciple who sent the message: "..."
Han Yu worshipped in Liyang Palace back then. When 99% of his classmates were women, Han Yu lived like a prince. He sounded like he had a high status, but he couldn't hold back that the rest of his classmates were elders. The princess, the eldest princess, the eldest princess, and all kinds of concubines who are more favored than him.
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The palace lord of Liyang Palace looks clean, delicate, weak and gentle. In fact, she is even more powerful than Shitai Shitai. Han Yu has been practicing under her for two years, and he almost lost his life several times. When Han Yu heard the gossip from his senior sister, his eyes widened, "Chi Zhao and Lin Changfeng are about to form a contract?!"
"Didn't you say before that you and that Yin Linggen are good brothers? Why did you know about this kind of thing later than me?"
Han Yu grimaced, "Senior sister, what you said is not authentic. I don't have time to contact my brother. Now I don't even have time to sleep."
After a pause, gossip gleamed in Han Yu's eyes, "Are they really going to form a contract? Isn't Lin Changfeng Yang Linggen? Could it be because of this that they formed a contract? If you want to say that, Should I also find an ice water double spirit root?"
The senior sister on the opposite side gave him a blank look, and just as he was about to speak, a cold incense came. Whether it was the senior sister or Han Yu, the whole body was instantly jolted. The palace master of Liyang Palace walked in, and she stopped when she stepped on the threshold, without going any further.
"Han Yu, your application for going down the mountain was rejected by me."
Han Yu was dumbfounded. He said that he was going down the mountain to practice. In fact, he wanted to rest and go out to play for a while. Obviously other disciples could go out, and the junior sister who came in with him could also go, so why couldn't he go
The Palace Master of Liyang Palace was still wearing a veil. Her eyes that looked like ice crystals met Han Yu. Han Yu froze and lowered her head quickly, daring to show her unwillingness again. Seeing this scene, she paused and explained.
"Next year, you are going to the Magic Sea Secret Realm. Now it is less than a year before the Secret Realm opens. You should prepare well. Before you go, you must build a foundation."
Han Yu: "..."
Master, you are mistaken, I am not the root of Yin Ling, I do not have such a talent against the sky!
How hard Han Yu is, people outside naturally don't know, compared to Han Yu who was already crying, Xu Shiqing almost grinned to the back of his head.
"Hahahahaha, hurry up, lose money! I'll just say, I, Xu Shiqing, have never done a loss-making business in my life! My little junior brother is a veritable good-fortune boy, and the efficiency is too high. It's only a few days. The big brother got it and made a fortune hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
Those who lost money:… Uncle Xu, the smile is too exaggerated, we can all see your throat.
When Xu Shiqing akimbo laughed wildly to collect the gambling money, Chi Zhao was looking for jade slips in the library.
Lin Changfeng's reaction that day made him suddenly curious about the so-called inner demons and complete infatuation. He has been in this world for more than two years, and he has always heard others say how terrible it is to be infatuated with demons. But he has never seen a person who has been enchanted, and he doesn't know what will happen after enchantment.
In the realm of self-cultivation, this seems to be a conventional knowledge. Everyone is instilled with this concept when they are born. They can't enter the devil if they are killed. Among a hundred monks, there is one who will be unstable in the future because of Taoism. The chances of having an inner demon and eventually becoming a demon are not low, so basically everyone knows a few colleagues or seniors who have completely ruined their future or even lost their lives because of the inner demon.
Chi Zhao thought that someone would tell him this after he started cultivating. After all, after the new disciples enter the sect, they will have to take a common sense class and a sect history class, but now two years have passed, and the teachers who are teaching have not mentioned a word. The thing about enchantment.
Contacting Lin Changfeng's reaction and the gazes of those elders looking at others through him, Chi Zhao felt as if he had found some clues.
The library has ninety-nine floors, but from the outside, it looks like an ordinary six-story tower. Chi Zhao climbed a dozen floors before finally getting what he wanted to know from a jade slip in the corner.
All records in the jade slips are written in classical Chinese, which is translated into vernacular, that is to say, inner demon is actually a disease, whether it is ordinary people or monks, they will suffer from this disease. Among ordinary people, this disease is called paranoia. Disease, in the monks here is called the demon.
In short, it is someone who has an uncontrollable possessiveness and paranoia about something. Some people are too obsessed with money, fame and fortune. Evolved into a demon.
Paranoia is not a terminal illness, but demons are. Once the demons appear, they will never disappear unless their souls are dissipated. When they first appear, they may be suppressed, just like cancer, to eliminate the reasons for those people to have demons, and then the demons will be suppressed, no If it spreads again, if it is not suppressed and the person who produces the inner demon is completely enchanted, then it will be over.
A person who has fallen into a demon has no kinship, no feelings, and bloodthirsty. To use an inappropriate metaphor to describe it, it is similar to the zombies played in some movies.
There is no cure, and it is impossible to recover after entering the devil. Therefore, for the monks who have entered the devil, everyone has the obligation to kill them, lest they harm the common people.
Putting down the jade slip, Chi Zhao imagined that after he was enchanted, the people who greeted him with a smile would come to kill him, and even Lin Changfeng would raise his sword and stab him in pain.
Chi Zhao pursed his lips, no wonder he was so afraid that he would have inner demons.
After being silent, Chi Zhao climbed down from the ladder and walked back slowly.
The ceremony of marriage was very important to the monks, and Lin Changfeng didn't want Chi Zhao to feel that he was being perfunctory. He wanted to hold a grand ceremony, and the invitations had already been sent out, but because it was too hasty, there were people who could come over. Not much, Lin Changfeng looked down at the list sent by his disciple, and felt that there were still too few people.
He knew that Chi Zhao was in the Book Collection Pavilion for a long time, so even if people haven't come back yet, he doesn't worry, as long as he is still in Zhaotian Sect, Lin Changfeng's consciousness can follow him like a shadow, and he still has a Lin Changfeng's 100% strong sword intent was enough to protect him in the event of danger, and after that, he himself rushed over.
Lin Changfeng thought seriously about who else he should invite. On the other side of the door, Chi Zhao raised one foot and trotted in quietly.
Lin Changfeng knew it from the time he came back, he raised his head and smiled softly at Chi Zhao.
Ever since he said he wanted to become a Taoist companion, Lin Changfeng's attitude towards him has changed, as if he has let go of his hands and feet, he is not gentle, everything has been thought out for him in advance, and Chi Zhao felt that he was at first Maybe it's not at ease, but I'm almost used to it now.
After a few steps, Chi Zhao ran to him and sat down, then grabbed his hand and put it on his forehead.
The smile in Lin Changfeng's eyebrows stopped, and he was stunned, "What are you doing?"
Chi Zhao kept holding his wrist. He originally lowered his head, but now, raising his wet eyes, he blinked twice, "Look at my spiritual platform again."
Regarding matters related to Lingtai, Lin Changfeng did not dare to be sloppy. He quickly checked it, but found nothing unusual, "Nothing, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Only then did Chi Zhao feel relieved, "It's fine if you don't have anything. You have to take a look at it in the future to take precautions."
Lin Changfeng frowned, "Why, did someone tell you something?"
"No," Chi Zhao shook his head, and he let go of Lin Changfeng, "I'm just a little bit afraid, afraid of being demonic, afraid that everyone will hate me."
More afraid, you will not like me in the future.
Lin Changfeng was silent for two seconds, he flicked Chi Zhao's forehead lightly, Chi Zhao widened his eyes and covered his forehead, only to see Lin Changfeng laugh helplessly, "Little fool."
"You won't be enchanted, I'm already yours, why are you still enchanted? Besides," Lin Changfeng paused, then raised his hand, and stroked Chi Zhao's hair gently and carefully, as if Ruowu's touch made Chi Zhao feel that he was a precious piece of porcelain, he put down his hands in a daze, Lin Changfeng narrowed his eyes, and when he met Chi Zhao's gaze, he curled the corners of his lips.
"It doesn't matter if they don't like you, I will like you more than all of them put together."