Lin Zhiyu hadn't seen the Demon Lord for quite some time since their last midnight meeting, but this saved her from having to worry about him every day, fearing that one day he would find out that she was not the original core of this body.
In three months' time, she has gone from an ordinary person without any cultivation to the alchemy stage. If she takes another step forward, she can become a true cultivator.
There was a knock on the door outside, and Lin Zhiyu got up and opened the door.
There was a strange man standing at the door, "Are you your new junior sister? Your Majesty has sent you to Guiyin Peak."
The Demon Lord is looking for her
Lin Zhiyu forced out a fake smile, "Senior brother, do you know why the Demon Lord is looking for me?"
The man shook his head, "We can't guess what your Majesty is thinking. Junior sister, you'd better go quickly. Your Majesty will be angry if you don't delay."
Even though there were thousands of reluctances in his heart, Lin Zhiyu could only crawl to Guiyin Peak.
To her surprise, in addition to the Demon Lord, several other Demon Palace elders were also present at Guiyin Peak. After bowing politely, Lin Zhiyu stood aside and acted like a transparent person.
However, things didn't go as planned. Just when she kept saying "Don't see me, don't see me" in her heart, the Demon Lord called her.
"Mingyao."
"Ah? The disciple is here!" Lin Zhiyu was stunned for a long time before replying.
"Do you know why my master is looking for you today?"
As a teacher? Lin Zhiyu shuddered and shook his head honestly, "Disciple doesn't know."
"The Immortal Sect will start to recruit disciples in the near future. My master wants you to monitor every move of the Immortal Sect Master. If he makes any big moves, please tell me one by one."
Lin Zhiyu almost jumped up on the spot.
Monitoring the Immortal Sect Master? Not to mention her now, even in a hundred years, the master of the Immortal Sect would crush her to death with just a flick of his little finger.
Is this Demon Lord deliberately trying to embarrass her? "Master, this...apprentice is incompetent. His cultivation is only at the stage of pill formation, and he has only cultivated the magic palace skills..."
The Demon Lord interrupted her and said, "My master has taught you the normal skills. You don't need to worry about this. As for your cultivation level, you are quite talented to have this level of cultivation at your age, so the Immortal Sect has no reason to refuse. "
Is she talking about talent? Lin Zhiyu was about to vomit blood. She was asked to be an undercover agent before the mission even started? I feel like crying but there are no tears. This scene was not in the original plot!
Once the matter was finalized, Lin Zhiyu couldn't tolerate his refusal, so he left the person and the baggage in the woods.
Afraid that she would get lost, the Demon Lord specifically allowed her to take Xiaobai with her.
"Keep walking along this road and turn right to reach the town. Junior sister, please pay attention to safety along the way." The senior brother who escorted Lin Zhiyu out pointed the way for her, and disappeared without a trace after leaving her, as if there was someone chasing her behind. Same as him.
"Look at how frightened you are. The disciples in the Demon Palace call you pitiful."
Everyone in the Demon Palace knew that Lin Zhiyu was sent out to be a spy, and everyone silently offered her incense. Only Xiaobai thought she was kicked out, and looked at her with pity in his eyes.
Xiaobai has returned to the size of an ordinary tiger. Even a non-cultivator would not be able to tell that this is a mysterious tiger. After getting acquainted with Lin Zhiyu, its speech was not as restrained as before. From time to time, it would make up for Lin Zhiyu's arrogance and jump happily.
"Shut up." Lin Zhiyu rode on Xiaobai, one person and one tiger, and walked toward the town.
The combination of a fair-skinned baby and a tiger that doesn't look like a good person is very strange and will inevitably attract the attention of passers-by.
"Whose little baby is that? Is it going to the Immortal Sect?"
"I heard that the master of the Immortal Sect seems to have the intention of accepting a disciple this year. If he is really selected, wouldn't he reach the sky in one step?"
Does the disciple of the Immortal Sect want to accept a disciple? When Lin Zhiyu heard this, he immediately pricked up his ears. If he could mix with the sect master and his disciple Dangdang, would he worry about not being able to get close to the sect master
Having made up her mind, she happily set off towards the Immortal Gate.
The Immortal Gate has been built for thousands of years, and the current gate master is the second gate master.
"Second term? Isn't this sect leader very old?" Lin Zhiyu couldn't help but have an image of an old man appear in his mind after listening to Xiaobai's words.
It doesn't seem right to have an idea against an old man, right
"You are overthinking it. The current sect leader's talent is very unparalleled. He has reached the level of concentration at the age of twenty-eight."
At the age of twenty-eight, you already have the ability to concentrate? Lin Zhiyu stuck out her tongue. Is that Demon Lord really so unkind that he asked her, a little scumbag, to spy on such a big boss? I'm afraid that it will be crushed until there is no ashes left.
[Tong, can you make the Demon Lord change his mind?]
[You can try.]
You'll die if you try!
Lin Zhiyu gritted his teeth, wasn't he just spying on the boss? The worst she can do is sacrifice her appearance!
If the system hears what she is thinking, it will definitely complain silently. There is no need to sacrifice color. If she wants to, the sect leader will probably die for her with a smile.
But it didn't dare let Lin Zhiyu hear this. Just kidding, it took a lot of effort to change her memory. If it reminds her of Nanfeng again, the main system will probably have to deal with it.
[I suggest you don’t think about sacrificing your appearance. This sect leader is a big villain.]
[The Immortal Sect sounds like a righteous sect, how could it be possible...] Halfway through Lin Zhiyu's words, he suddenly remembered that the male protagonist, the Demon Lord, was not a righteous person in the first place...
Hey, so she is going to harm good people? What's going on with this sudden guilty conscience
The further you go, the more people you see. It seems that there are many people who want to enter the Immortal Sect this time. Lin Zhiyu was lying on the tiger's back and fell asleep. Suddenly he sensed danger and instinctively ducked to the side. A stone the size of a fist hit the tiger's head.
Xiao Bai turned around angrily, who the little bastard dared to smash after eating the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's heart!
When several children saw that they had hit the wrong "person", they bent over and tried to escape. Xiaobai raised his paws and ran over to stop the person.
"Erya, you... what are you going to do! We didn't smash your tiger on purpose!"
Erya? who? Lin Zhiyu didn't realize for a moment who the Erya these melon boys were talking about. He pointed at himself and asked, "Are you calling me?"
There are a few black lines running down the tiger's head. Is this a bad name for relationships? Is it hereditary
"Aren't you Erya? Your parents just died a few months ago. People in the village said you were dead too. I didn't expect to meet you here." The naughty kid who spoke bravely looked her up and down. "You dress so well, are you on the list of a wealthy family?"
Who doesn't know that after the death of Erya's parents, the uncles and aunts in Erya's family divided up her family completely. Now that she is dressed so well, she must have been adopted by a wealthy family, right
Maybe it was because of comparison. When he saw that the person who used to have dead parents and was dirty every day suddenly transformed into a person who was better dressed and lived a better life than himself, the child who spoke raised his voice when he said "he is on the list of a rich family", and people around him Those who participated in the selection of immortal disciples turned their heads to look at them after hearing this.
To be precise, it was Lin Zhiyu.
Those who participate in the selection of immortal disciples are generally between the ages of thirteen and twenty-five.
Lin Zhiyu's age happened to be thirteen. Although she still looked like a little dumpling, Xinzi was an adult after all, and these looks could not affect her.
No matter how others point at her, the porcelain-white little doll looks mature and her expression remains unchanged.
"This child has a good character." There was an old man on the mountain who happened to see this scene and nodded approvingly, "I don't know how Gen Gu is. If Gen Gu is good, I can accept her as a disciple."
(End of chapter)