A slightly dilapidated door was gently opened by a pair of white palms.

The sound of the years, like the sound of the broken deadbolt, is jerky, harsh, and has a feeling of despair.

There was no imaginary dust, and the neatness of the courtyard made Xu Lin a little stunned, just like when he lived here.

Gardenia blooms, white as ice lotus in color, rendering a faint goose yellow warm jade, cold and warm, but it is a suitable bloom full of garden.

Walking in front of the flower bed, there was a touch of fragrance in his nose, and the whole body and mind were refreshed, which made Xu Lin's tense mood a little relaxed.

Walking slowly into the wooden black door of the house, the furnishings inside were the same as before, and nothing had changed.

Sitting at the table, looking out the window, the birds chirping softly, and the warm eyes were sprinkled in front of the window, Xu Lin somehow remembered the gardenia again.

When I first went to the mountain gate, this was my first residence, and at that time there was still the figure of the old man Zhao, this bent over, gloomy face, in retrospect now, but it aroused a trace of warmth in Xu Lin's heart.

A strange sound suddenly resounded in the courtyard, and a huge black figure rushed in like light.

Xu Lin frowned slightly, but suddenly, he seemed to think of something again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a rare smile.

A donkey face, timidly poked in through the crack in the wooden black door, and looked at the house timidly, until he saw Xu Lin, his huge body, as if it was full of blood, writhing, struggling to drill into the house.

"It's you!" Xu Lin laughed, approached the door, reached out to touch the long black donkey face, and a few hoarse donkey barks made Xu Lin laugh.

This poor guy was brought to Kunlun Mountain by Xu Lin from the world, and many years have passed, but Xu Lin went to Wangyue Peak, this mountainside of Lianxia Peak, only this black donkey was left, I never thought that this guy was still alive and well, fat and fat, and he was about to catch up with the tall horse, but the donkey face was still the same as before, full of vivid looks that made people laugh and pity.

In the Guangling Palace, Qinghong Zhenren sits in the first position at the bottom, this is the first palm sect true person who has long been famous in the world, and in the current Guangling Palace, he can only sit in this position, because the top position is the only cultivator in the human race, Xuande Ancestor.

"The meaning of Kunlun, everyone understands, but countless years of hard work will be thrown down like this, once the Demon Sect raids the mountain gates of each sect, the hard work of several generations will not be ruined?"

The one who spoke was the new head of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, Lei Xin Lao Dao. This is the former head of the sect, Xu Guangyi's junior brother, since it was destroyed in the Immortal Mansion, in order to stabilize the overall situation, the Dragon and Tiger Sect pushed out its junior brother Lei Xinzhen, although his temperament is as irritable as fire, but he does not lose his fortitude and decisiveness.

And his words are precisely in the hearts of all the real people in charge of the sect, Kunlun wants to unite all sects on Kunlun Mountain, although it has gathered great strength, but what about the foundation of each sect? Is it really so abandoned?

After Xuande Ancestor's gaze swept over Lei Xinzhen's body, he looked at everyone again: "The Demon Sect is powerful, the demon lord of a thousand years ago was reborn in the world, and there was still a sword washing pavilion as proof back then, but it can't be eliminated, is it possible that today's situation, you and I can suppress the demon lord by doing our own thing?"

There was silence in the hall, it was frightened by the name of the demon lord, not to mention the difficulty of Kunlun back then, still in front of him, although it was also a gathering of top masters of various sects, the demon lord came and went, but it was still like a fish in water, but it was still like a fish in water, even if Qinghong Zhenren finally called the power of the entire Kunlun, it was not what it was, it was really a lingering shadow.

"Now that the demons are sweeping the world again, it is no longer a single faction that can resist, only the integration of the elites of each sect can still fight, if it is still the same as before, the world will die!"

The quiet Guangling Hall could hear the pins falling, and no one spoke anymore, but they were all thinking about the words of the ancestor of Xuande, and there were also those who secretly calculated the gains and losses, but Qinghong, who was sitting in the lower position, squinted slightly, and sat in the high hall without saying a word.

"The Demon Sect attacked Kunlun back then, and he was also in the lower part of the world, and he also fought with the Demon Lord, and his strength was only seen in the world, but it is rumored that the Demon Lord was injured under the hands of the ancestor at that time, but is it true?"

The person who spoke was the Shushan Sect Leader who was the first sword in the world, Lu Zhennan, his person was like a sword, and his voice was also sonorous and powerful.

"That's true!" Xuande Ancestor's affirmative reply made the hall gasp, the power of the demon lord is like the sun in the sky, powerful and inviolable, but now this news undoubtedly made everyone on the edge of the cliff, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw to see hope.

"One of the seniors of this seat and my sect did seriously injure him on that day, and to this day, his heart is still in my hands, which is why the demon lord has refused to show his face until now. ”

Xuande Ancestor once again affirmed this amazing news, in order to calm people's hearts, and its effect was indeed effective, and the originally depressing atmosphere in the main hall was also slightly alleviated.

But there are people with a heart, but they can hear the sound outside the strings outside the words, is there still a master of the Transformation Stage hidden in the shadows in Kunlun?

Lu Zhennan was smart and didn't ask any more, but unlike Lu Zhennan, at this time, Luo Qing, the real person in charge of Luofu, looked at Xuande Ancestor and said, "I don't know if that senior master is still there?"

Subconsciously frowning, Xuande Ancestor's gaze turned to Luo Fuzhang to teach Luo Qingdao: "Under the first battle, serious injuries are difficult to treat!"

This is an extremely demoralizing word, but it is also what Xuande Ancestor has to say, but before everyone can come to their senses, Xuande Ancestor's gaze suddenly turned to the outside of the hall and said, "Since the old man is here, why don't you show up?"

Sitting between the clouds, mountains and fog, watching the ups and downs of the morning glow, Xu Lin's hand unconsciously touched the bluestone slab covered with moss.

There is a picture of him back then, which is the foggy sea and cloud mountain, and it is also this rippling array of protectors, and now look at it, it is like a child's graffiti.

Raising the corners of his mouth, Xu Lin smiled, and the big black donkey eating grass on the side suddenly raised his head with a snort, and looked at the bluestone slab that Xu Lin touched with disdain, as if he was also laughing at Xu Lin's indiscretion back then.

But it forgot that after Xu Lin left, this guy had to run here every day and stick the long donkey's face on the bluestone half plate to sketch and paint, in order to express infinite thoughts.

"How did you get here?" A little Taoist dressed as a Taoist boy stumbled all the way, with a few obvious beads of sweat on his collapsed big nose, but his face was happy and excited after finding the treasure.

Xu Lin looked at the person who suddenly appeared in surprise, and then looked at the big black donkey beside him, and inexplicably pointed to the big black donkey that rolled his eyes and said, "Are you looking for it?"

Dao Tong didn't expect that there was a person sitting behind the donkey, "Huh?" After a sigh, he knew that he was rude, so he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Disciple Tongming has seen senior brother. ”

Xu Lin, who couldn't help but feel a little funny, his eyes fell on the chubby Daotong, he was the youngest on Kunlun Mountain, he never thought that he could be called a senior brother?

"Which peak disciple are you?" Xu Lin asked subconsciously.

At this moment, the big black donkey beside him screamed as if mocking, and the sound was extremely unpleasant, like thunder, which startled the flocks of birds that fell on both sides.

"Don't bark at the dead donkey!" The little fat man Daotong glared at the big black donkey with a flushed face, but turned his head to Xu Lin and saluted again: "The disciple has entered the Mingli Gate of Tianmu Peak, but he has not yet performed the apprenticeship ceremony, so Master Mingli first let the disciple stay on Lianxia Peak." ”

"Mingli?" Xu Lin looked at the little fat man's bulging body in surprise, looked up and down for a long time, and then a smile hung on the corner of his mouth and said, "Then you should call me uncle." ”

The little fat man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xu Lin carefully, and then suddenly knelt down, and shouted in a panic: "The disciple is reckless, and I hope that Uncle Shi will not be surprised." ”

was really called uncle, Xu Lin's face suddenly became a little weird, but then he covered it up: "How long have you been here?"

"Two years!" This was said extremely aggrieved, and the circles under the eyes were a little red, and he said: "The master said that I was born with a surprising bone, and there was a smart breath between my eyebrows, and I must be a genius in cultivation, so I received me to the mountain gate, but as soon as I entered the mountain gate, the master returned to Tianmu Peak and said that he wanted to practice a magic weapon, so he asked the disciple to wait here." ”

Xu Lin wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help but smile and explained: "There is indeed a mysterious agility between your eyebrows, Senior Brother Mingli is right, cultivation is a matter of cultivating the mind first, you have to endure loneliness before you can become a great weapon, maybe this is also a test for Senior Brother Mingli." ”

Tongming puffed out his cheeks, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Xu Lin with some excitement: "Is what Uncle Shi said true?"

Out of place, the big black donkey screamed one after another, and several huge front teeth were unabashedly exposed, and Xu Lin, who was watching, couldn't help but say a little uncontrollably: "I also stayed here back then, and I was about the same as you, and when the time came, someone would naturally come to pick you up." ”

glared at the big black donkey viciously, smirked and bowed to Xu Lin: "Thank you Uncle for your teachings." ”

The fair-skinned left hand, between Xu Lin's slight flick, in front of Tong Ming's body, suddenly had a few more rays of light, and then Xu Lin looked at Tong Ming and said: "This is the introductory method of this sect, one is the Dao Yuan Fundamental Qi Method, you have to study it carefully, it is extremely useful for you to lay a solid foundation, and the other is a magic weapon suitable for you to use, which should be a gift for meeting." ”

Putting his hand into the light, Tongming's eyes suddenly turned red, and looking at Xu Lin's gaze, he couldn't help but become a little different.

His own unlucky master, just passed on a little qi practice method, not to mention magic weapons, not even a magic weapon used by a world of humanists, in comparison, the generous Xu Lin, in the eyes of the Ming at this moment, suddenly compared his master to be as short as a mouse, and he Xu Lin is tall and glorious image.

This is like the appearance of a cultivator, Tongming muttered in his heart, but saw that Xu Lin had already stood up: "I will stay here these days, if there is anything you don't understand, you can come and ask me at any time." ”

Under Tongming's repeated gratitude, Xu Lin walked down the steps slowly, followed by the big black donkey with his toes arrogant, and he didn't look at Tongming with his eyes.

How could Tongming be in the mood to worry about these with the dead black donkey, holding the magic weapon and jade slip given by Xu Lin in his hand, the corners of his mouth were grinning at the root of his ears, and when Xu Lin saw it, he couldn't help but smile again, it was really a virtue with Mingli, and when he saw the money, no wonder Mingli's stupid hat said that this kid has spirituality, and it is true. (To be continued......)