Daxia City is very big, but no matter how long the road is, there will be an end. Finally, the carriage arrived at the foot of Qingjing Mountain.
The three of them got off the carriage, and Su Lin saw three people looking at him at the foot of the mountain.
One big and two small.
Han Baxian also had Yu Ying and Yu Man.
"Senior Brother Su!"
Yuying Yuman looked extremely happy and waved her hands to Su Lin.
He didn't pay attention to it before, but now he feels that just standing there, Yu Ying Yuman has a wonderful feeling of being in harmony with heaven and earth. The two children are not old and their cultivation is not high, but their potential is endless.
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"Master's vision in recruiting disciples is really good."
Su Lin was a little proud, after all, he was also the one chosen.
Han Ba smiled and nodded to Su Lin.
If nothing unexpected happened, Han Baxian should be the next mountain chief, but the appearance of Su Lin deviated from this established fact that everyone recognized.
It's just that this gentleman has never expressed his dissatisfaction. The eyes he looks at Su Lin now are still gentle, just like looking at his youngest brother in the family.
Su Lin cupped his hands and wanted to say hello, but for a moment he couldn't decide what to call him.
Senior Brother Han?
Finally, Han Baxian helped Su Lin solve this embarrassing problem.
"Junior brother, the teacher is waiting, come up with me."
Su Lin nodded quickly. Yu Ying and Yu Man walked to Su Lin and stretched out their hands affectionately. Su Lin took the two children and walked up the mountain road. Xin'er was unhappy when she saw this scene.
Although Han Baxian did not ask, his eyes always fell on Nuolan.
Su Lin said innocently: "Senior brother, does he know what happened to Maple Birch Holy Land back then?"
Han Baxian nodded slightly and said, "I heard something."
"She is Chao Feng's lover, the saint from the Demon Sect."
Han Ba first looked stunned, then smiled bitterly, said nothing more, and led the three of them up the mountain path.
Along the way, Su Lin could see many scholars wearing long robes. Most of these people were holding a book and looking at it intently, not even paying attention to their feet. He also saw many ordinary people wearing simple clothes.
It's like having a family here for an outing.
"Can anyone come to Qingjing Academy?"
Nuolan asked at this time.
"Yes, Qingjing Academy is not closed to the public. The scenery here is beautiful and there are quite a lot of people coming to see it."
Han Ba went first.
The three of them walked up the mountain road and soon heard the sound of Lang Lang reading. Su Lin followed the sound and looked over and saw a huge building. The sound of reading came from inside. I thought this was the real purity.
Academy.
The trail on the mountain is not wide and has many forks. Han Ba first led a few people to turn left and right. Su Lin found that the number of people he saw gradually decreased, and finally he walked into a path with heavy shade of trees.
At the end, there are two thatched houses. In front of the thatched houses is an Eight Immortals table, and a middle-aged man is eating hot pot.
He treated the hot pot with a very solemn look, holding chopsticks in his right hand and grabbing his long black beard with his left hand.
Su Lin felt a huge gap. When he met Jinling Master, he thought he was immortal, but now, his whole body is full of fireworks.
Hot pot is a copper pot with a raised opening in the middle. The meat can be scalded on all sides of the opening, and the surrounding area is filled with soup.
Putting a piece of fat and tender mutton into his mouth, the master turned his head and looked at a few people, nodded and said: "Well, here we come, sit down."
Han Baxian and Yu Ying Yuman sat down naturally, and Su Lin also sat down bravely.
Xin'er was ignorant and naive. Although she knew that the person in front of her was a very powerful person, she felt that he was quite charitable and easier to get along with than the master of Lingluo Shrine. After sitting down, she looked at the Master with her big eyes.
Master also looked at Xin'er, with a smile on his face, nodded and said: "Okay, okay, the dragon has not appeared in the world for ten thousand years. Now that the dragon has returned, it's good."
Xin'er's pretty face turned red, and the master said enthusiastically: "Come on, eat, you're welcome."
Xin'er nodded, picked up a piece of mutton, rinsed it, dipped it in some seasoning and put it in her mouth. Her eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons.
Is Su Lin Xindao so delicious?
I can't help but feel a little eager to try.
Nuo Lan did not move his chopsticks, but looked at the Master and said: "Senior, I want to know, is the purpose of this battle to eliminate the Demon Sect?"
The atmosphere that had just become a little relaxed suddenly became serious again. The master put down his chopsticks, the smile on his face still did not fade, he nodded and said: "Yes, I have been waiting for thousands of years, and finally today, Su Lin is here, this matter
There is no need to drag it on, the Demon Sect must be destroyed."
Su Lin listened honestly and said nothing. He was sure of Nuolan's position. He did want to kill Han Sui, but whether she wanted the Demon Sect to perish was another question.
After these days of getting along, Su Lin discovered a shocking truth, that is, Nuolan's current power is not the demonic energy of the Demon Sect. Of course, it is still somewhat different from his chaotic power.
Chaofeng originally wanted to test the possibility, so perhaps he was not the only test subject, Nuolan was also one of them.
Nuo Lan looked at Su Lin, curled his lips and said, "Although he is highly talented and powerful, it would be too exaggerated to say that the Demon Sect cannot be destroyed without him."
Su Lin shrugged.
Master said: "He is an opportunity, a point. If this point is not reached, I will not be able to do anything. You and Chaofeng may be as talented as him, but there are some things that only he can do."
Nolan took a deep breath.
"I want to participate in this battle!"
"That's naturally great. One more person and more certainty. The Sword Emperor dies in battle. If you join, you should be able to fill his vacancy."
Han Baxian and Su Lin were both a little embarrassed, thinking that you were too blunt.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of "branch" in the hut, and a young man in white opened the door and walked out.
When he saw this person, Su Lin knew who he was and didn't need to say anything.
He could feel the overwhelming sword intent on the opponent's body, which he had never seen before.
The man in white also recognized Su Lin immediately. It happened that there was still one seat left at the Eight Immortals Table. The man in white sat down next to the Master very naturally, looked at Su Lin and said: "I finally survived, so between us
The agreement still counts."
Han Baxian smiled bitterly and said: "Yijian, now that the battle is imminent, it is really not the time to compete with Su Lin."
Only then did Su Lin know that the senior brother of Tianjian Sect was called Yijian.
The two of them looked at each other, unable to hide the fighting spirit in their eyes, and the Master spoke at this time.
"If you want to fight, then let's fight. After the next battle, one of you may die, or both of you may die. Anyway, I'll be watching, and nothing will happen."