"Master?" The monk in green was shocked and pointed at Jiang Xiaoyu on the boat: "It's him who kidnapped junior sister!"
Jiang Xiaoyu was immediately shocked. Based on what this person had done just now, he knew that this person must be a god-like figure. Looking at his age and appearance, he must be one of Lin Xiaowan's elders.
"Master, he's talking nonsense. I saved Miss Xiaowan, I didn't tie her up!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
"Enough, enough!" The man said to the monk in green: "Tongguan, you misunderstood. I have found out that the person who invaded our sect this time is a member of the Beast Control Sect. You can tell by looking at this young man's whole body
no."
"But..."
The old man then turned around, looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, and said with a smile: "I am Lin Zhihuan, Lin Xiaowan's father. Lu Yi told me about you. I have to thank you for taking care of Xiaowan for so long.
Woolen cloth!"
"Um...you're welcome, you're welcome."
Tong Guan, who was on the shore, didn't like Jiang Xiaoyu, so he hurriedly said: "This is the elder Longshan of Sixiang Sect. He is talking about this and that. Do you understand the rules?"
"Lin...Elder Lin."
Lin Zhihuan glared at Tong Guan fiercely.
Tong Guan immediately realized that he had talked too much, and hurriedly bowed and said: "Master, since you are here, I will go to other places first." With that, Tong Guan left with his sword.
Lin Zhihuan threw off his robe, sat on the boat, carefully stroked the boat with his hands, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Lu Yi said your name is Jiang Xiaoyu?"
"Yes!" Jiang Xiaoyu stood aside respectfully.
"Is this boat yours?"
"yes!"
Lin Zhihuan stroked the boat again and sighed: "Putong tree, I never thought I could see such a treasure in my lifetime."
"Wutong wood?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked quickly: "What is that?"
Lin Zhihuan suddenly felt a little interesting and asked, "You don't know?"
Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head.
Lin Zhihuan smiled and said: "Good birds choose trees to live in. Do you know what good birds and trees mean?"
Jiang Xiaoyu continued to shake his head.
Lin Zhihuan was speechless and said: "The wood refers to the sycamore tree. As for the good birds... you will naturally know about it later."
At this time, he saw the fishing rod on Jiang Xiaoyu's waist again, and his eyes couldn't help but shine.
Jiang Xiaoyu naturally noticed Lin Zhihuan's eyes, and hurriedly handed the fishing rod to Lin Zhihuan's hand and said, "If you are interested, take it and have a look." It's not that Jiang Xiaoyu is generous, but that he knows
The elders of this mountain must be powerful people. When dealing with such big people, it would be better for him to be more submissive. After all, he understands the principle that a good man will not suffer the consequences in front of him.
Lin Zhihuan was just about to reach out to pick it up, but suddenly he thought of something and stretched his hand back again, saying: "Forget it, just put it away."
"It doesn't matter, I can give it to you if you like." That's what Jiang Xiaoyu said, but Jiang Xiaoyu agreed because he was afraid of Lin Zhihuan.
Fortunately, Lin Zhihuan was a man after all, so he shook his head politely, and Jiang Xiaoyu hung the fishing rod back on his waist.
"Jiang Xiaoyu, I saw that Tong Guan was fighting with you just now, and he couldn't do anything to you at all. It seems that your cultivation level is quite high!" Lin Zhihuan's words were clearly a test.
"Cultivation level?" Jiang Xiaoyu touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
"I don't have any cultivation skills, so don't talk nonsense. I'm just hiding around randomly, maybe because I usually fish a lot and my waist is flexible."
"A flexible waist?" Lin Zhihuan was noncommittal. Being able to dodge the sword moves of the Nascent Soul Stage monks cannot be explained by a simple "flexible waist."
Lin Zhihuan stood up, walked to Jiang Xiaoyu, and gently touched his eyebrows with his fingers.
Suddenly, Lin Zhihuan took two steps back in surprise, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "Born Nascent Soul!"
The realm of cultivators is divided into six levels, namely Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, God transformation and Mahayana. If you go up to the Mahayana stage, you will usher in the thunder disaster from heaven that will destroy the heaven and the earth. If you can
By completely transforming the physical body through a heavenly tribulation, one can become an immortal and achieve the ultimate dream of a cultivator. However, the heavenly tribulation is not so easy to bear. Generally, if one person among a hundred people who survive a tribulation can become an immortal, it is considered lucky. The rest are lucky.
The vast majority of people will end up in despair. Of course, there are also a very small number of people who survive the catastrophe. These people are called earth immortals by the world.
Among the several realms of cultivation, the Nascent Soul stage is a watershed. Because humans are mortals after all, it is absolutely impossible to completely absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The Nascent Soul is completely the product of spiritual power. It is closely related to the spiritual energy.
The degree of compatibility is a thousand times greater than that of the physical body. Many monks have been stuck under this threshold throughout their lives.
The so-called natural Yuanying means that Jiang Xiaoyu's physical body is completely conceived by spiritual energy. The compatibility between this body and spiritual energy is countless times higher than that of ordinary monks' Yuanying. The natural Yuanying,
In nearly ten thousand years of history, it has never happened before.
This kind of person is either born naturally from the spiritual power of heaven and earth. The great demon tens of thousands of years ago and the Monkey King who almost destroyed the immortal world were born in this way.
Either it was a spiritual fetus from the fairy world that fell into the mortal world, and it was possible for it to appear.
"No wonder! No wonder!" Lin Zhihuan recalled Lu Yi's words: In front of him, what I felt was spiritual power broader than the sea, and I seemed to be just a fish and shrimp in the sea. At first, Lin Zhihuan returned
He didn't believe it, but now that he has seen it for himself, he finally believes it.
The Four Elephants Sect has been established for ten thousand years, and the inheritance of the sect is a major matter that everyone is concerned about. But now, in the long history of ten thousand years, for the first time, one of the Four Elephants has been stolen. Lin Zhihuan knows that the chaos will
It is definitely coming. The chaos in the world is the chaos of destiny. Once the destiny is chaotic, no matter how long the inheritance of the sect is, it will be nothing more than catkins in the wind, elusive and unpredictable.
Lin Zhihuan had a strange feeling in his heart. Jiang Xiaoyu might be able to save the Four Symbols Sect from chaos in the future.
"I want to accept you as my direct disciple, are you willing?" Lin Zhihuan said, but Jiang Xiaoyu was startled. The Four Symbols Sect is obviously a place of right and wrong now. He wishes he could run far away. It's so powerful here now.
A certain person actually wants to accept him as his disciple. At the beginning, he was naturally willing, but now...
"This...this..."
"you are not willing?"
"Well..." Jiang Xiaoyu explained: "I just came out to fish, and I didn't know what happened, so I fell asleep, and ended up here. I have to go back... go back!
"
"Oh?" Lin Zhihuan asked, "Then where is your home?"
"Floating Island!"
"Floating Island?" Lin Zhihuan frowned and said, "I've never heard of this place, but there are countless famous mountains and rivers in the world. It's normal for there to be places I don't know about. In this way, when you become a
After becoming my direct disciple, I will help you find out where the floating island is. Once you find out, it will not be too late for you to go back!"
"this..."
"Don't worry, my disciples of the Sixiang Sect can come and go freely."
"Elder Lin, actually, I have no interest in practicing. My main hobby is fishing. I'm afraid..."
"Don't be afraid! It doesn't matter!" Lin Zhihuan said seductively: "Fishing is good. Fishing can hone your character. Moreover, there are countless kinds of rare fish in the Ambergris River in Sixiang Mountain. You can just fish with confidence. There will be no problem at all.
No. As for cultivation, there is no need to force it!”
After spotting Jiang Xiaoyu, Lin Zhihuan acted like a fish that had bitten the bait and refused to let go. Jiang Xiaoyu was also extremely embarrassed. For such a big shot, if he spoke out, others would not be happy and would kill him with a palm.
It's even less worthwhile for me.
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoyu was still hesitating, Lin Zhihuan came up with a plan. He pointed at Lin Xiaowan, who was still unconscious on the shore, and his tone suddenly softened a lot, and said, "Xiaoyu, do you think Xiaowan is beautiful?"
"Ah?" Jiang Xiaoyu was confused by Lin Zhihuan's question. He couldn't tell whether she was pretty or not, but when she was angry, she was really hot. Even now, when he thinks of her breathing fire on him, he can't tell.
I was still a little scared, but the person in front of me was his father, and Jiang Xiaoyu was not that stupid to tell the truth.
He had no choice but to nod.
Lin Zhihuan was immediately overjoyed and said: "Xiaoyu, since you think Xiaowan is beautiful, I promise that as long as you become my direct disciple and wait two years, I will let her marry you. Think about it, Xiaoyu in a small bowl
, your names are so suitable!"
"Is it worthy?" Jiang Xiaoyu wanted to cry but had no tears.