"Who is coming?" The young disciple wearing a light blue Taoist robe with cloud patterns blocked the newcomer in front of the mountain gate.
Jiang Lin raised his head and looked at the completely unfamiliar place.
This majestic mountain gate, with its dazzling barrier, shows the flamboyance of the owner of this place. If he had not been the master of Black Mountain, even if he had changed his body now, his soul would still have a slight connection with Black Mountain, and he would not even recognize that this was Black Mountain.
Even so, he still asked in a good-tempered manner: "Is this Black Mountain?"
But when he asked this, the two disciples guarding the gate suddenly changed their expressions and turned cold.
"What Black Mountain? This is the gate of Kunlun Mountain. There is no Black Mountain here!"
The two disciples who guarded the mountain even drew their swords: "You are not allowed to enter Black Mountain without an invitation! Leave immediately! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"
"No Black Mountain?" Jiang Lin frowned.
He was about to say something when a group of people suddenly came from a distance.
The people who came were all women, with bright spiritual light on their bodies, and they were obviously cultivators.
The eyes of the monk guarding the gate lit up, and several Kunlun disciples wearing more exquisite clothes came out from the mountain gate.
"It's the junior sisters from the Music Pavilion who have arrived. My master's wife specially asked me to come and greet you in advance."
"Brother Huang, long time no see."
"… "
Jiang Lin listened to the conversation between the two parties and roughly understood that Kunlun was probably going to hold some kind of conference and invite monks from all major immortal sects to participate.
The leading senior brother named Huang was a disciple of an elder of Kunlun, and his mistress was from the Yin Pavilion.
When Senior Brother Huang led the disciples of the Music Pavilion into the mountain gate, he noticed Jiang Lin standing aside.
Perhaps because he thought Jiang Lin's appearance and demeanor were very impressive, he asked the disciple guarding the mountain, "Who is this person?"
The disciples guarding the mountain did not dare to say that the other party was asking whether this place was Black Mountain. Everyone knew that the current leader of Kunlun was extremely taboo about this.
He whispered, "He is a casual cultivator and does not have an invitation."
Hearing that he was a casual cultivator without any sect or school, Senior Brother Huang immediately lost interest and warned: "The situation is different these days. You should be alert and never let any unscrupulous people into the mountain gate. Otherwise, we will lose face for Kunlun."
As soon as these words were spoken, all the monsters in the emerald space were furious.
Especially Huaiyin.
She had lived in Montenegro for so long that she had long regarded it as her hometown.
Before she came, she was telling Yinhe and the others behind her how fun Black Mountain was and how friendly the sisters were. But she didn't expect that she would be slapped in the face like this before she even entered.
"Sir? I'll go out and teach them a lesson!" Huaiyin said angrily.
Jiang Lin shook his head: "No hurry."
Obviously, many things happened during the days he was away that he didn't know about.
"Let's go in and take a look first."
Jiang Lin used a sleight of hand to avoid the eyes and ears of the disciples guarding the mountain.
As for the mountain guarding formation
Jiang Lin sensed a familiar aura and smiled: This was set up by him personally, can anyone stop him
There were still many familiar things in the Black Mountain. However, as Jiang Lin walked, he encountered many human monks wearing various robes from time to time, but he did not see even a single demon cultivator or ghost cultivator.
Huaiyin also sensed something was wrong. She said in a cold voice, "Sir, I'm afraid something happened in Black Mountain while we were away."
The human monks around him were all discussing the same thing: it turned out that Kunlun was so lively these days because the leader of Kunlun Sect held a demon-killing conference today.
Kunlun is one of the most powerful sects in the righteous world today, so other sects naturally have to give face to Kunlun.
"Demon-killing Conference?" Jiang Lin muttered these words, his eyes turned cold.
Just from these few words, you can tell who is in charge of Montenegro now, and what situation the demons in Montenegro are in.
"Huaiyin, go to the southeast corner of Black Mountain and take a look..." Jiang Lin paused and said, "I'll go there myself."
Huaiyin asked in confusion: "What are you looking at?"
Jiang Lin sighed: "Let's go and see if there are any old friends in Black Mountain."
He looked at Huaiyin and said, "You are the most stable among the few of you. You and Yinhe should follow these cultivators to see what the situation is at this demon-killing conference."
Huaiyin is steady and Yinhe is strong in combat. When the two of them work together, they can handle any situation.
"Yes, sir."
Huaiyin and Yinhe left, and Jiang Lin also walked towards a place in the southeast.
As soon as he entered Black Mountain, he sensed the presence of evil spirits. However, the evil spirits were very weak, and if he had not had a strong sense and a connection with Black Mountain, it would have been difficult to detect.
When we arrived at the destination, we saw an extremely mysterious and complex barrier. I guess it was this barrier that locked all the evil spirits inside.
Perhaps it's not just the demonic energy, but also the demons inside are trapped inside.
Considering where this place is and the "Demon-Slaying Conference" we have witnessed, it is self-evident who created this barrier.
Jiang Lin sighed and walked in.
This barrier seemed to be a two-way barrier. As soon as he stepped in, someone inside noticed it.
Jiang Lin was still stunned by the familiar rural scenery in front of her, when she suddenly heard a curse: "That villain Yuan Zhenzi has sent someone again? Go back and tell him that we are not going to die, so don't send people to disgust us all the time."
As the curses rang out, a young girl in her twenties came out of the cabin in front. Her hairpin and plain clothes could not hide her pretty appearance, and her almond-shaped eyes were wide open, staring at Jiang Lin unkindly.
"Huh? I've never seen you before."
She looked at Jiang Lin, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes, and then turned to contempt: "With your character and appearance, you are willing to be Yuan Zhenzi's running dog!"
Her expressions are very vivid and rich, and she is very interesting to watch.
Jiang Lin laughed and said, "You little hedgehog, you really are covered with thorns."
He could tell at a glance that the girl was a hedgehog spirit.
The hedgehog girl was stunned. These words... didn't sound like something that Kunlun's disciples would say.
She stared at Jiang Lin suspiciously: "You are not a disciple of Kunlun? Who are you?"
Jiang Lin said: "I..."
He paused, realized something, and looked forward.
Another graceful figure walked out of the cabin.
She was wearing plain clothes and had black hair. She had an extremely beautiful face and an extraordinary temperament. She was holding the wall with one hand, and there seemed to be stars in her eyes as she stared at herself in a daze.
The hedgehog turned around and saw the plain-clothed lady behind him. His face suddenly became serious. He walked over and kept chattering, "Sister Xiaoqian, why did you come out? If you are injured, you should take good care of yourself. Otherwise, what will happen... No!"
She noticed that Xiaoqian looked strange, and turned to look at Jiang Lin: "Do you know Sister Xiaoqian? No, you know each other?"
She looked between the two with a suspicious look.
Jiang Lin frowned slightly and walked over: "Are you injured?"
Xiao Qian came back to her senses from her daze and called out carefully, "Sir?"
Jiang Lin said "hmm", reached out and grabbed Xiaoqian's wrist, probed with his spiritual power, and said in a lighter tone: "Who hurt you?"
This injury was obviously caused by a human.
Xiao Qian didn't care. She smiled happily and cried with joy: "Sir! You're back!"
Before Jiang Lin could react, the hedgehog girl was truly shocked.
She was picked up by Xiaoqian and has been in Heishan since she became intelligent, living with Xiaoqian.
In her impression, Sister Xiaoqian always looked calm and composed. She often stood aside and watched, always afraid that in the next moment her sister would merge with the moonlight and turn into clouds and mist to ascend to heaven.
Have you ever seen her so happy
After being stunned for a moment, her mind raced and she finally realized who the "Sir" was calling.
The monsters and ghosts in Black Mountain today are no longer the same as before. Xiaoqian is the one with the most seniority. Most of the monsters still staying in Black Mountain grew up under Xiaoqian’s care.
Yes, I grew up listening to those stories.
Naturally, he also knew that the "Sir" Xiaoqian mentioned could only be that one, the Lord of Black Mountain who was transformed from the spirit of Black Mountain.
However, the Lord of Black Mountain had disappeared for a thousand years, and to these little demons, he was just a legendary figure. If it weren't for the fact that Black Mountain had been prosperous for a thousand years without any signs of decline, they would have thought that the Lord of Black Mountain had long since perished somewhere.
But now, the Lord of Black Mountain is back
The hedgehog's mind was confused, but after the shock, he felt ecstasy.
She looked at Jiang Lin with sparkling eyes: "You... Are you the Lord of Black Mountain? You are back, this is great!"
She rubbed her hands together excitedly, and looked like she wanted to jump up: "The real master of Black Mountain is back. I wonder if those bull-nosed Taoist priests dare to bully us again!"
"Aning..." Xiao Qian looked at her helplessly. Her husband had just come back and she really didn't want to spoil the fun right away.
But Jiang Lin was obviously concerned about this matter.
He followed Xiaoqian into the wooden house and said, "I am sorry for not coming back to visit you for so many years."
Then he asked, "What happened in this Black Mountain?"
Xiaoqian sighed, and told Jiang Lin the key points of what had happened over the years one by one.
It cannot be said that Jiang Lin entrusted his trust to the wrong person. Kunlun and Yan Chixia were both reliable back then.
But after all, human lifespan is limited, and no one can take care of future generations.
Kunlun produced many talents for several generations and gradually became the first sect of the righteous way. But they gradually became less close to the demons of Black Mountain.
In the final analysis, they are not of my kind.
Only the lineage of Yan Chixia was left, which had been insisting on making peace with the demons of Black Mountain. However, the Yan lineage had now been excluded from the core of Kunlun, and could not survive at all.
The previous generation's leader of Kunlun hated foreigners very much, and under him, the indigenous people of Black Mountain had a very difficult life. But now that Kunlun's dominance is established, the demons and ghosts are no match for him at all.
Many demons were so angry that they left.
Xiaoqian sighed: "Now, only a few of us are left here, along with a few young ones.
Yes, everyone who can leave has left. "
Young monsters have no ability to protect themselves.
But Xiaoqian and the others were reluctant to leave.
I can’t bear to leave the home where I have lived for so many years, the place where the best memories of my life are kept. I am even more worried that if my husband really comes back one day, he won’t be able to find even a single old friend.
"It's OK." Xiao Qian smiled lightly, "The master is finally back. A Yu is not here. I don't know how I will regret coming back. I missed meeting the master the first time."
"Ayu?"
Jiang Lin remembered that A Yu was a demon.
Xiao Qian explained: "We have been waiting for the master to come back, but the demon race has a limited lifespan. A Yu did not want to reincarnate, so he made a contract with a descendant of Yan Chixia and became a ghost cultivator."
Once you become a ghost, unless you encounter any accidents, you can survive for a very long time.
only…
"Nonsense!" Jiang Lin frowned rarely, "She is putting her life and death in the hands of others."
No matter how obscure Xiaoqian's words were, how could he not hear that this "ghost cultivator" was actually a contracted ghost.
And after death, one will become a contracted ghost. If one dies, his soul will be scattered and there will be no chance of reincarnation.
Xiao Qian was silent for a moment, then said, "This is her own choice. If you don't like it, wait until she comes back and let her explain it to you."
That being said, Xiaoqian was thinking to herself: If it were me, I would be happy to do the same.
She was in a daze before, but it was her husband who gave her a new life, and it was Montenegro that made her feel at home. She cherishes this place very much.
She changed the subject and asked, "Sir, you are back. Where are Lord Xiaozong and Sister Huaiyin?"
Zong Yu and Huai Yin left with the master back then.
Jiang Lin said: "I noticed something was wrong, so I asked Huaiyin to go to the Demon Killing Conference."
"Zong Yu him..." Jiang Lin thought of a certain man and said helplessly, "We just came back and he said he smelled the scent of some treasure and went to look for it."
As for the fact that Zong Yu had clearly gone out of his way to find it and give it to him, Jiang Lin did not mention it.
A Yu used to be Jiang Lin’s favorite in Heishan because he was the most talented in farming.
But later she grew old and died, and turned into a ghost. There was no longer any land in Heishan for her to farm - it was all occupied by Kunlun.
When she found out about the Demon-Slaying Conference, she was so angry that she insisted that Yan Congyue take her to watch it.
Yan Congyue is the descendant of Yan Chixia.
The Yan family was kind-hearted. The ancestor of the Yan family who signed the contract with A Yu that day did not want to see her perish with him, so he transferred the contract to the sword passed down from generation to generation in the Yan family. Then, along with the Yan family heirloom sword, she changed hosts from generation to generation.
At this moment, she was leaning on Yan Congyue's sword, standing among the disciples, listening with anger to the head of Kunlun who was speaking righteously about nonsense like "those who are not of my race must have different hearts".
Yan Congyue obviously couldn't bear to listen any longer.
She has a straightforward personality and has always been close to the Black Mountain Demon Ghost due to her family teachings. She also knows many things that Kunlun has been trying to cover up over the years.
Yan Congyue felt very uncomfortable with the leader's behavior of constantly saying that foreigners should be killed and occupying the territory of the demon tribe.
She wanted to stand up, but someone next to her grabbed her arm.
"Don't be impulsive." The one who held Yan Congyue back was a senior sister with whom she was very close.
"Cong Yue, I know you are dissatisfied in your heart. But how solemn is the situation today? If you stand up and openly challenge the headmaster, no one can protect you."
Yan Congyue indeed hesitated for a moment.
However, this hesitation gave A Yu an opportunity.
The sword on her waist flashed with light, and a girl in red holding an umbrella suddenly appeared among the major sects. Before everyone could react, A Yu had already started cursing:
"You are full of nonsense, shameless! Yuan Zhenzi, you really have no sense of propriety, righteousness, integrity or shame, and you have already thrown away your dignity!"
"Demon-killing Conference? Pah!"
A Yu stood there holding an umbrella and looking around at everyone, his face full of sneers and disdain: "Kunlun occupied my Black Mountain territory and expelled my Black Mountain demon clan. Now they are finally going to kill us all, right?"
"Yuan Zhenzi, do you have any shame?"
Yuan Zhenzi, do you have any shame
In front of all the righteous allies, the head of Kunlun was pointed at and scolded by an unknown female ghost.
Yuan Zhenzi's face turned blue.
"You're talking nonsense!" Yuan Zhenzi denied it flatly, and stood up and said, "Which force sent you to sow discord among the righteous? Since you dare to come, you can sacrifice your blood to my Demon Killing Conference."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and swung a sword gesture with the force of thunder, intending to kill A Yu on the spot.
This move was so powerful that most people present didn't know what was going on, let alone offend the head of Kunlun for a female ghost of unknown origin.
Seeing that A Yu was about to die by the sword, the sky suddenly turned gloomy at this moment.
A light laugh came from the void: "What's wrong with what she said? Kunlun is shameless enough to occupy the monster's territory and kill the monster, why is he still afraid of what others say?"
A hand as slender and white as jade lightly caught the fatal sword, and the person who came appeared in front of everyone.
The person who caught the sword was a tall man with silver hair, and beside him was a woman in gorgeous red clothes.
Both of them were very beautiful, but what frightened everyone present was the astonishing aura... and demonic aura they exuded.
Demon clan, when did two such powerful beings appear
Only A Yu was stunned the moment the two appeared. To be precise, he was stunned the moment he saw the beauty in red.
"Grandma... Sister Huaiyin..." She murmured in disbelief, "You are Sister Huaiyin!"
Huaiyin turned her head to look at her, raised her eyebrows and cursed: "You are so useless. You have lived for so many years in vain, being beaten by such a shameless Taoist priest!"
A Yu felt like he was in a dream. Even though he was scolded, his smile was very silly.
"Sister Huaiyin is back, so..." she asked cautiously, "Is the master back too?"
Huaiyin snorted: "Sir, sir, I knew you only remember the sir."
They were reminiscing about the past as if no one was around, but Yuan Zhenzi frowned and shouted angrily, "Who are you, monsters?"
Huaiyin patted Ayu's hand, turned to look at him, and sneered, "Who the hell are you? Thousands of years ago, your Kunlun ancestor Qingyangzi had to call me grandma when he saw me."
Thousands of years ago? Grandma
Many young people were unable to react, but several elders from large sects with a long history suddenly changed their expressions.
Especially Yuan Zhenzi.
Qingyangzi was the ancestor of Kunlun. It was during Qingyangzi's generation that the entire Kunlun sect moved to Black Mountain.
At that time, the Lord of Black Mountain was still the famous Black Mountain Old Demon. Under the Black Mountain Old Demon, there was a capable subordinate who was a transformed locust tree from Lanruo Temple and was known as the Tree Demon Grandma.
This is almost a legendary existence.
Yuan Zhenzi was naturally unwilling to admit it. He snorted coldly, "You are talking nonsense. How could I, Kunlun, a dignified and righteous sect, go along with monsters like you?"
Huaiyin was so angry that she laughed at the shameless behavior of the old Taoist priest.
She was about to speak when she suddenly felt a violent vibration under her feet.
In an instant, the earth shook.
"What happened?"
"The ground shook?"
"Low-level disciples, quickly form a formation to protect yourself!"
"… "
The disciples of various sects were in a state of panic. Yuan Zhenzi, as the leader, spoke to comfort them: "Don't panic, I have a mountain protection formation in Kunlun..."
He was not at all panicked. Everyone knew that Kunlun's mountain protection formation was extremely powerful. No one had been able to break it in thousands of years.
As Yuan Zhenzi spoke, a formation shining with golden light appeared above everyone. The formation was in the shape of an arc, protecting everyone firmly in the center.
Yuan Zhenzi showed a proud smile on his face: "This formation is my Kunlun killing weapon. It can both protect and defend against enemies..."
His words suddenly froze at his lips - because in the formation above, tiny spots of golden light flashed and transformed into thousands of sharp swords, which pointed grimly at everyone.
At this moment, it was obvious that this formation was not protecting everyone, but rather trapping everyone in the middle.
Someone frowned: "Master Yuan Zhenzi, what do you mean by this?"
Yuan Zhenzi secretly activated the magic formula, but was shocked to find that he had lost control of the formation.
He tried several times, and suddenly realized something. He turned his head and looked at Huaiyin: "Did you do anything?"
Huaiyin ignored him, but bowed respectfully in one direction: "Sir."
A figure in green appeared from the void, with an elegant face and a somewhat cold expression.
Senior Brother Huang, who was standing in the crowd, suddenly exclaimed, "It's him!"
Almost at the same time, the void beside the man in green was torn apart, and a man in black stepped out. He looked the man in green up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I noticed something unusual happening in Black Mountain, what happened?"
After he asked, he turned his attention to the righteous people and said with a gloomy face, "Even the Black Mountain formation has been disturbed. Are you here to mess things up in Black Mountain?"
The people of the righteous path: “…”
We were clearly in a meeting, who was the one ruining the party
Yuan Zhenzi felt a little embarrassed when he saw that everyone was looking at him.
He shouted angrily: "Who are you?"
"Who is it?" Before the person could say anything, A Yu clapped his hands and laughed, "You don't recognize him, but I do."
The red-clothed female ghost holding an umbrella couldn't remember how long it had been since she had laughed so happily. She taunted, "Kunlun thief, you have been living in Black Mountain for so many years, have you even forgotten who the original owner of Black Mountain was?"
As she spoke, the Black Mountain Array in the air shone brightly, and all the creatures in the entire Black Mountain seemed to come alive. All the grass and trees grew luxuriantly, and countless spiritual powers surged out from the earth veins and rushed towards the man in green in the air.
"This is..." Everyone was shocked.
Yuan Zhenzi seemed to understand something and looked at Jiang Lin in shock: "You are—"
The Lord of Black Mountain looked at him indifferently: "Thousands of years ago, when I left, Kunlun and Black Mountain signed an alliance to help each other. Is this how Kunlun takes care of Black Mountain?"
boom!
The entire Black Mountain suddenly shook, and black smoke and dust enveloped everyone.
A major event happened in Xuanmen recently.
The most righteous and resolute Kunlun Sect, the largest sect of Xuanmen, actually occupied other people's homes! They even forcibly occupied the territory of the demon tribe and used it as the foundation of their own sect.
As a result, the real master of Black Mountain has now returned. He was furious that day and directly arrested all the Xuanmen and righteous people present!
Xuanmen did not think of resisting, but the Lord of Black Mountain was
His aura is as vast as the sea and his strength is unfathomable.
The people around him also had a terrifying aura, especially the man in black named Zong Yu. No one knew what kind of monster he was, but his whole body exuded a terrifying aura that made people unable to even think of resisting.
Jiang Lin left the aftermath to Huaiyin.
Huaiyin was simple and crude, and directly sent a message to all the sects that participated in the "Demon Killing Conference": either bring a huge ransom to redeem the person, or detain the person and use him as labor to repay the debt of Heishan.
She had high standards and was determined to teach this group of people a lesson, so naturally she asked for a very high price. There were very few major sects that could come up with the "ransom".
As for Kunlun
Huaiyin sneered: Since the entire sect is here, there is naturally no need to leave.
After the matter was roughly resolved, Xiaoqian and Ayu brought the remaining monsters of Black Mountain to formally pay a visit to Jiang Lin.
The two ghosts cried for a while, talked about a lot of past events, and went to find the demons who had been wandering outside for many years.
As for the monsters and ghosts that surrounded Jiang Lin back then, now, the only familiar faces left are Xiaoqian and Ayu.
"Sir, are you the Black Mountain King that my grandmother talked about?" The little girl with two rabbit ears looked at Jiang Lin with wide eyes, full of longing, "Now that you are back, will those Taoists stop chasing us away?"
This little rabbit spirit and his family have lived in Black Mountain for generations. They have little fighting ability and are gentle and weak in character. In recent years, they could not stand the bullying and oppression from Kunlun, so they found an opportunity and quietly moved away with their whole family.
After they got the news that they could come back, they hurriedly returned to Montenegro with their families. Montenegro is their home, and if there is a way, who would be willing to leave their homeland
Jiang Lin touched her ears, and the little girl shyly hid in her grandmother's arms.
"Of course." Jiang Lin said seriously, "Black Mountain is our home. No one has the right to let you go."
The Lord of Black Mountain made a high-profile appearance this time and used tough measures to directly detain most of the sect's disciples. His tyrannical style naturally offended some people.
However, at this time, the Xuanmen also understood the truth and knew that it was Kunlun who was unreasonable this time.
At first they tried to reason with Heishan, but Huaiyin refused to reason with them at all.
Xuanmen wanted to take action and use force to force Heishan to release the people.
They also had very optimistic thoughts: after all, Kunlun was in the wrong, so they would not go too far. As long as Heishan released the people, they would still offer compensation.
However, they were really overthinking it - if they took action, Montenegro would not be afraid.
All the major sects returned empty-handed.
Later, those people in the Xuanmen discovered that the Black Mountain was not as brutal as they had imagined, and their fellow disciples were alive and well, and were not brutally killed as they had imagined.
A sect that was good at hiding its skills once sent an elder to sneak into Black Mountain, only to find that the entire Black Mountain had changed.
All of Kunlun's buildings, including the sect's main hall, were destroyed. The Lord of Black Mountain built a number of simple and exquisite wooden houses. The mountains were surrounded by spiritual energy and lush vegetation, making it look more like a place for spiritual practice than before.
And those people in the Xuanmen...
They all wore linen clothes, rolled up their trouser legs, looked pale, and were carrying water, hoeing the fields, or planting seedlings...
The dignified "immortal" had his spiritual power sealed and did farm work like a farmer at the foot of the mountain.
These people were naturally extremely frustrated and resentful, but in the eyes of this elder, their situation was much better than he had expected.
He went down the mountain and told Xuanmen about these things. After Xuanmen thought about it, they realized that what they had done before was not right, and the Lord of Black Mountain was angry.
He is very powerful and doesn't look like a murderous person. In this case, I'll have to bear with you brothers and fellow immortals and let the Lord of Black Mountain calm down.
Seeing that these people from the Xuanmen were so tactful, Jiang Lin didn't make things too difficult for them.
He had asked Huaiyin to find out that this "Demon Killing" conference was called by Kunlun from the beginning, and other sects even raised some objections. The relationship between the demon clan and the Xuanmen was not to the point of life and death hatred.
—He is purely a descendant of Yuan Zhenzi, who has practiced so much that he has lost his brain.
But even so, the lesson must be taught.
He detained these people in Montenegro and made them work as laborers in Montenegro for ten years.
These people resisted and even went on strike at first.
But later they discovered that those who did not slack off ate better than themselves, and even worked better, and could even receive advice (poison) and beatings from Elder Huaiyin.
Although I have to suffer a little bit every time I give advice, but from a master of this level, even a little guidance will benefit me immensely!
Furthermore, ever since the Lord of Black Mountain returned, probably because the real master has returned, the spiritual energy of the entire Black Mountain has greatly increased. Practicing here can achieve twice the result with half the effort.
At the beginning, the Xuanmen people were thinking about how to escape after such resistance every day - well, it smells so good.
There are also many people who farm here every day, and slowly, they find that their mentality has actually calmed down a lot. Some people even reflect on their own lives. After they have achieved success in practicing Taoism and have status and strength, they gradually forget their original intentions and their Taoism hearts are covered with dust. Now that they have calmed down and thought carefully, they have gained a few more insights.
So, when the ten-year period was up, some people in the Xuanmen were actually quite reluctant to leave, which left the younger generations of the sect who came to greet them confused.
The only people who are unhappy are the people of Kunlun Sect.
The Black Mountain Demons were just rude to others.
The people of Kunlun Sect truly feel disgust and even hatred.
Jiang Lin had no control over this. Although he could make any decision and the monsters would not object, he had never experienced the despair of the monsters and could not persuade them to be magnanimous.
Furthermore, most monsters are straightforward and honest, and they only seek revenge on the person involved. Therefore, whoever is bullied the most can only mean that he has committed the most evil.
As early as Yan Congyue, the monsters treated her very well. However, this girl was also very hot-tempered. She felt that her ancestors had failed to live up to Jiang Lin's trust and that she was unworthy of the monsters' love and respect. So she took off her sword and returned it to Jiang Lin, in exchange for A Yu's freedom, and went down the mountain alone to train.
Just as Jiang Lin expected, with the return of the Lord of Black Mountain, not only did the monsters that used to live in Black Mountain come back, but many monsters also came to him and were willing to join Black Mountain.
After Yinhe and Huaiyin examined these monsters, they selected some with good character to come in. They also selected many monsters with good qualifications from among the monster cubs and taught them from a young age.
Xiaoqian and her friends' experiences also made Jiang Lin reflect.
He had done something wrong before. At that time, he had the mentality of completing a mission and was very indulgent towards these girls, letting them follow their interests and hobbies.
The result was that they lived well under his wings, but after he left, the quality of their lives depended solely on the conscience of their protector.
This is not good.
If Black Mountain wants to truly stand firm, the monsters in Black Mountain must become truly powerful.
"We have been here for quite some time." In front of the cliff, Zong Yu said as he looked at the rows of little kids sitting cross-legged practicing in the distance.
Jiang Lin said: "We must leave some protection for Heishan."
Zong Yu just looked at him and smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Linqi asked.
He felt a warmth in his palms. It turned out that Zong Yu reached out and held his hand in his sleeve.
Even though everyone in Montenegro knew that the master and Master Zong Yu were a couple, Jiang Lin would never allow Zong Yu to do anything too intimate in front of the children, saying that he must not lead the children astray - he was a mortal who grew up under the education of the five moral principles and four beauties in one of his lives, and some things were engraved in his bones.
Zong Yu said, "I laugh at you. In the past, people said you were gentle, but I knew you were crueler than anyone else. Now, people say you are indifferent, but I know you are softer than anyone else."
Jiang Lin laughed: "You make me sound like a psychopath."
Zong Yu held his hand tightly and smiled: "Even if it is, only I know it."
Jiang Lin: “…” I never knew why this man was so proud.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zong Yu thought he was angry and coughed: "I was joking."
Jiang Lin didn't bother to pay attention to him and turned away.
Zong Yu was a little anxious, so he caught up with her and said hurriedly, "I was really kidding. You are very good, very perfect, and very charming. Everyone likes you!"
"… "
"Jiang Lin..."
"… "
The two figures gradually disappeared.
The little kids on the other side were still meditating. They were shaking their heads and stretching their necks to look over there.
A little girl with pigtails said in a baby voice, "Today is another day when the master doesn't want to see Li Zongyu."
The chubby boy next to him hushed and said in a low voice, "I'll tell you a secret. My mother said that Master Zong Yu becomes stupid whenever he sees a gentleman."
"That's what my sister said."
"What a coincidence! My grandma also mentioned this when she told me a story."
"… "