Ling Xuanluo originally planned to use the oath ceremony to expose the crimes of the Jinshu Sheng, but was severely stopped by Jiang Nanjun and analyzed the reason. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He chewed Jiang Nanjun's words, and when he thought about it, he broke out in a cold sweat and realized that he had almost done something stupid.

As a representative of the immortal clan, the Jinshu Saint is not allowed to give birth to a business trip pool at the oath ceremony, in addition, this person is also cunning to the fox, he may not be able to fight.

In front of Jiluo Mountain, Jin Shusheng made a big fool and ran back in disgrace, how could he sit with his hands hanging and wait for someone to clean him up? He will definitely try his best to clear up his relationship with the fake Li Yin, thinking that he will clear his suspicion, in case one day, he will be bitten back by Jiluo Mountain or Jiang Nanjun. So it's still unknown whether a few face-to-face accusations can bring him down.

Ling Xuanluo was thinking about something, Jiang Nanjun guessed clearly, and added: "Although you have just started to contact the affairs of the Six Realms, you are not new to the rivers and lakes. The lessons you have experienced in the past are enough to help you recognize the situation and judge what you should do in important situations. Otherwise, you will never be willing to bow down and murder your great enemy. But compared to Feather Wind, you are still too immature. Think about the civil strife of the eighteen angels of the demon clan, what an earth-shattering event! The eight-way angel soldiers were coerced and lured by the Nanfeng elders with all their means and taken to Xiwang Mountain. For the sake of the overall situation, Yu Feng was able to stand still, wait for the time to come, and then launch a counterattack against the Blue Wolf Alliance. Regardless of his strategy, this kind of mind alone is very much beyond the reach of people. His vision and layout are an example for you to follow. If one day, you can reach his height, you don't need me to be by your side anymore, no matter what complicated the situation, you can deal with it!"

Ling Xuanluo was taught by Jiang Nanjun, not only gained knowledge, but also understood his mistakes, and he was unspeakably ashamed in his heart, and at the same time admired him even more. For his willingness to leave the Son of Heaven, walk out of the Tomb of Despair, and deign to enter Jiluo Mountain as a military advisor, he is grateful to give himself tips from time to time.

When I left the Hall of Solitude and stepped into the Hall of Floating Life, the sun was already shining. Ling Xuanluo stood at the door of his room, hesitantly raising his feet, but he couldn't bear to step in.

From the door, everything in the house was neatly organized: the books on the desk were stacked in a neat pile, and the few clothes that had been thrown away for him had been neatly stacked and placed on top of the low bedside cabinet.

He clearly remembered that the last time he came back from the Cosmic Void Realm to cultivate Wanyu Jue, he didn't find his aunt in Jiluo Mountain, so he went to the Tomb of Despair to see him according to the guidance left by Mr. Yufeng.

That was the last time he stayed in Jiluo Mountain before he experienced the changes of the Tongxian Grand Ceremony. As he was leaving, he instructed Lulu not to let anyone enter his room as long as he did not return, let alone touch anything in his room.

This is not because of his small utensils, but because of this room, Master Zhuyue has lived in it for more than a hundred years, and his shadow is everywhere. In addition to the memories of the master, Xi Mutong also came to have a long talk with him many times. In front of the bamboo window to the south, he seemed to be able to vaguely see her reflection on the window paper.

Lulu was just a spirit boy who obeyed him and had no guts to disobey his orders. The neatness of the house clearly told him that his aunt had come back before going to Penglai to go to the disaster, and she had also come to the Fusheng Temple, and cleaned up his messy house again.

He gritted his teeth and endured it with all his might, tears still pouring out of his eyes. He really couldn't bear this heart-wrenching nostalgia, so he simply gave up his plan to enter the room, left the Floating Life Palace, and walked towards the mountain.

(To be continued.) )