In the study room, Qin Suihan, dressed in a gray and white Confucian shirt, sat upright, his scholarly demeanor undiminished at all, and right in front, sat a woman in red, who was the Nine Tails.
There was a chess game between the two of them. The game was full of twists and turns, but in the end Qin Suihan still had the upper hand.
"Mr. Qin."
Jiuwei smiled slightly: "In the end, you won this game of chess."
"snort!"
Qin Suihan stood up and flicked his sleeves, and suddenly golden words of Confucian sages' edicts were formed and flowing water passed before his eyes. He frowned and said: "Jiuwei, even if you cheated on the five-game agreement, it will not work."
Now, Yan Beichen has his Fourteenth Realm Road waiting for him. Lin Zhao has set up a conspiracy. From the moment he becomes the commander-in-chief of the three armies, the defeat of your demon clan has been decided. You should accept your fate, but
Why would you use such clever means to harm Lin Zhao’s life a hundred years later?!"
Jiuwei stood up, with an extremely graceful posture, and said with a smile: "Hey, how can a little girl understand what Mr. Qin said?"
"don't know?"
Qin Suihan raised his hand to twist a willow branch and said with a smile: "Do you understand now?"
"you……"
Jiuwei gritted his teeth: "Qin Suihan, your deduction technique can actually..."
But at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then young Lin Zhao shouted outside: "Boss Qin, it's me!"
"oh?"
Qin Suihan smiled, opened the courtyard door with a flick of his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Come in."
"okay!"
The young man rushed through the door like a gust of wind, hung a pile of dried salted fish on the window sill of the scholar, and said with a smile: "It can be boiled by soaking in water. Add some chili pepper and green garlic for a unique taste. Let's drink it with Boss Qin.
!”
As he said that, he secretly glanced at the woman opposite Boss Qin, what a peerless face.
Qin Suihan's eyes were soft, looking at the young man, he couldn't tell whether he was the young man at this time or the young man at that time. He breathed a sigh of relief, and everything in front of him suddenly stopped in time. He raised his finger
, his fingertips gently touched Kyuubi's eyebrows, and he used the other party's time deduction technique to instantly enter the state of mind a hundred years later.
"Whoosh!"
In the forest, Yagyu Sheng, who was controlling dozens of willow branches to continuously beat the boy, was suddenly startled. He saw a faint golden ripple in the forest. Then, a middle-aged scholar wearing a gray and white gown appeared in front of him.
He looked at the boy who had been beaten to pieces with a distressed look on his face, then looked at Yagyu and said calmly: "Is this really the case?"
"That's what I want!"
The willow tree spirit shouted sharply, and the tips of the willow branches suddenly turned into sharp thorns, and they all headed towards Qin Suihan.
Qin Suihan frowned, flicked his sleeves, and said, "It's all just deductive reasoning, so why go into such a big fight."
The willow tree spirit was frightened and hurriedly turned into a breeze and flew away, but Qin Suihan did not stop him. After all, this was the calamity that Lin Zhao would encounter together with Headmaster Wei of the Taoist ancestral court a hundred years later. He could only help, but he could not
It really helped them resolve it completely.
"Boss Qin!?"
The young man slowly stood up from the grass, grinning in pain. The willow sticks had beaten him to pieces. However, when he saw Qin Suihan, the young man was still very happy. He smiled and said: "Boss Qin, long time no see.
...How did you come here? What is this place? Sir, can you take me home? I miss my mother so much..."
"Not this time."
Qin Suihan smiled and said, "I'm leaving."
"ah?!"
Suddenly, a thought surged in Lin Zhao's heart. Like some kind of blessed soul, the memory of Qin Suihan revived a little. He vaguely remembered his apprenticeship with Qin Suihan, and also remembered the time when his husband died for the sake of the world.
For a moment, the young man's eyes were filled with tears. He cried and said: "Sir, I have missed you for so many years... When will we meet again?"
Qin Suihan gently stroked the young man's head and said softly: "Just wait, we will meet again."
With that said, Qin Suihan's figure dispersed with the wind. Lin Zhao just didn't know that when Qin Suihan caressed the top of his head, a fiery red mark on his arm flashed away.
…
"Cun'er..."
Lin Zhao stood alone in the mountain for a long time, and suddenly remembered that Wei Huarou in the Po Tao Temple must have been in danger, so he immediately started climbing the mountain.
When he entered the Taoist temple, it was already bright and he saw Wei Huarou cleaning the leaves that had fallen in from the courtyard.
"Cun'er!"
"Lin Zhao?"
Wei Huarou looked at Lin Zhao and couldn't help being stunned. Seeing the bruises all over his body, she knew that Lin Zhao must have been bullied. She frowned: "What's going on? Who bullied you? I'll tell the master!"
"don't want!"
Lin Zhao gritted his teeth: "Cun'er, let me say it again, your master is not a good person. Leave here with me immediately, otherwise your situation will be very dangerous, do you know?"
"ah?"
Wei Huarou was surprised: "But... Master just told me that there will be morning classes!"
At this moment, Liu Sheng walked out of the hall in elegant clothes, looked at Lin Zhao, and couldn't help but smile: "Where did we go wild last night? Why did we come back all injured? This is the best trauma medicine. I can't help but smile."
Apply it."
As he spoke, he threw away a medicine bottle.
Lin Zhao didn't answer at all, and stared at Liu Sheng with his eyes, wanting to get angry, but afraid of hurting Wei Huarou.
"Rou'er, let's go, let's go to the morning class on the back mountain."
"Yes, Master!"
…
In the back mountain, there is a secret cave.
Wei Huarou followed Liu Sheng, while Lin Zhao followed Wei Huarou from a distance, so that Wei Huarou kept looking back at Lin Zhao. In fact, she didn't want to leave Lin Zhao behind, but she had no choice, the road was hard to find, and she finally came across this opportunity.
, you can’t just give up, right?
The moment the two of them stepped into the secret room, the stone door of the secret room was already tightly closed.
Lin Zhao sat outside the stone gate and waited until noon, but Wei Huarou still didn't come out.
In the secret room, all sounds and breaths have been banned.
At this time, Wei Huarou was tied to a stone pillar by wicker sticks. There were sharp thorns on the wicker sticks. The tips of these thorns pierced into Wei Huarou's body and was drinking her blood. Wei Huarou shouted to Lin
Zhao's name was heard, but the sound could not be heard out of the secret room at all. Her face looked frightened and desperate, and she was about to faint from the pain.
Not far away, Liu Sheng was still wearing a flowing long gown, but under the long gown, strips of willow branches stretched out, which were constantly absorbing Wei Huarou's vitality. He smiled and said: "Wei Huarou, you are born with the Dao root bloodline that is close to the great road.
It's so delicious. After refining your bloodline, I will very likely rush directly from the third realm to the eleventh realm! Tsk tsk, I should thank you, thank you for your greed, and thank you for your kindness to Lin Zhao.
If you don't trust him, if you had believed him and left the mountain earlier, I might not have been able to succeed so easily."
With tears on her face, Wei Huarou looked outside the secret room and cried: "Lin Zhao, I'm sorry for you... How could I be so obsessed that I didn't believe you? I was wrong, I'm sorry, Lin Zhao..."
"snort!"
Liu Sheng sneered and said: "Time is also destiny. With your great Taoist talent, Wei Huarou, you will actually have a good chance of advancing to the highest realm of Taoism. It's a pity that you don't have this blessing after all and can only be a wedding dress."
Already."
…
Outside the secret room of the cave.
Lin Zhao was gone a long time ago. He carried a hatchet and came to the mountains above the secret cave. He looked everywhere for a passage into the cave, looking through the cracks in the mountains. Finally, he followed a section of decayed
The vines that could break at any time fell on a rock. There was a gap in front of him. When he looked down from the gap, his whole body was about to explode. He saw Wei Huarou imprisoned in the secret room.
With a bleak appearance, he even saw the cruel scene of Yagyu Sheng sucking and refining Wei Huarou's blood.
For a moment, the young man could hardly bear it anymore. Filled with anger, he picked up the hatchet and jumped down from the crack in the mountain without thinking.
"Peng!"
The moment the young man hit the ground, the hatchet swept across and cut off a large piece of willow branches with a "crackling" sound. Yagyu is just a three-level willow tree spirit. Apart from some clever tricks, he is not much better than ordinary people.
, the severed wicker branch was bleeding heavily, and Yagyu let out a series of screams of severe pain, indicating that his roots were injured.
Lin Zhao hurriedly stood up and wielded the hatchet to cut off the vines that tied Wei Huarou. As he was cutting, suddenly a series of willow branches came around and tied Lin Zhao's body tightly in the blink of an eye. But at this time, he also
I don't know where the strength came from, and I was in a state of rage. I suddenly kicked my feet and took advantage of the situation to hit Yagyu's body hard.
"Lin Zhao!"
The wicker thorns on Wei Huarou's body fell off one after another. She struggled desperately. Seeing Lin Zhao fighting for herself, how could she not be anxious?
"you wanna die!"
Yagyu was furious, endured the severe pain, and landed a fierce palm in the air.
Lin Zhao suddenly twisted to avoid it. At this moment, he felt a familiar burning sensation on his right arm. When he looked down, he could already see wisps of blazing flames rising. It was the former Qilin Fire Seal, but
I don't know why this fire mark suddenly broke out at this time, and at the moment when the Qilin fire mark broke out, Lin Zhao only felt that he was beginning to become more capable, and his cultivation level was greatly improved, and in the blink of an eye he had
He has achieved the cultivation level of a martial artist in the Four Realms!
This happens to correspond to Lin Zhao's cultivation level outside.
"Peng!"
He suddenly shattered all the willow sticks that tied him to pieces, then flew up in the air and hit Yagyu with a condescending blow like a dream-eating one.
Wei Huarou was stunned. Lin Zhao suddenly became so powerful?
Amidst the loud noise, after Liu Sheng, the three-level willow tree spirit, took a punch from Lin Zhao's fourth level, his body collapsed one after another, and his body died in the blink of an eye.
…
"puff……"
On the lake, the Nine Tails, where time was still, spat out a mouthful of blood. She thought that her natal talisman and the method of time derivation were airtight, and she even had a chance to destroy the foundation of Wei Huarou, one of the ancestral Taoist masters here. Unfortunately, it was a pity.
, she still underestimated her opponent in the chess game. Qin Suihan was so powerful that he could see through the cause and effect line in his deduction technique a hundred years ago, and then intervened a hundred years ago to disintegrate this.
Game?!
Caressing Lin Zhao's head gently reawakened the unicorn fire seal for him.
The legendary... the immortal caressed my head?
Are the Confucian saints conferred by heaven and earth really so powerful?
