Chapter 387: Back to the Mountain
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Kunlun Five Peaks, Lianxia Peak is located in the middle of the four peaks surrounding, floating the seven-colored glow of the road all year round, in the depths of the clouds and mist, when the restrained brilliance shines through, it is like a fairyland, and the Lianxia Peak in this glow is a fairy-like place.
Since Xu Lin stepped into Kunlun, he has attracted many surprised eyes along the way, and behind him is a team of people who patrol the mountains, most of whom Xu Lin does not know, but in the communication and eyes between each other, Xu Lin is as sensitive as Xu Lin but there is nothing unusual.
Over the years, among the three generations of disciples, the most famous is Xu Lin himself.
It's no wonder that whether it is the stairs of the yellow-character porch, or the various encounters when he first went down the mountain, as well as the table in the secret realm of Langya, or the thousand-mile trace when he was in the 100,000 mountains, Xu Lin has earned enough fame, and now, what the Kunlunmen people mind the most is Xu Lin's cultivation.
Among the three generations of disciples, Xu Lin was the latest to start, but the latecomers came first, obviously surpassing most of the three generations of Kunlun disciples, and approaching the leaders in the sect, and now it seems that he can also be regarded as an elite figure under the Kunlun sect.
Lu Jiaorong, who was standing beside Xu Lin, was different from Xu Lin's silence, but was a little complacent, not only because of the previous ** moisturization, but also because she already liked to be envied and jealous by others, and she had a sense of joy that her husband was tall and her wife was honored.
However, compared to Xu Lin, the group of people who had been following behind him, the focus of their eyes was more on Lu Jiaorong's body.
The cultivation in the mountains is already boring and boring, and the things of women can only be imagined but cannot be penetrated into them, one is detrimental to the mind, and the other is time-consuming and labor-intensive, which is not conducive to cultivation. The third is the most crucial, which can only be obtained by beautiful women, but it is even more difficult.
So when these people looked at Xu Lin again, they couldn't help but think of another stunning beauty in the mountains, but their eyes were mixed with more different feelings in it.
It wasn't until Lian Xiafeng's place of connection arrived that Xu Lin turned around and signaled to those fellow disciples who were "sending each other" all the way. Then when he looked directly at the main hall gate that was hidden in the glow, Xu Lin's brows furrowed slightly, and his mind was slightly lowered.
As early as before Xu Lin arrived at the Kunlun Mountain Gate, there must have been a flying sword in the middle of the door, but there was still such a group of people coming straight behind him, seemingly inconsequential things, but in Xu Lin's eyes, they had their own mysteries.
However, what made Xu Lin feel even more secretly alarmed was the person who caught his eye first. It's no one else, let alone his own brother, but it's an uncle that Xu Lin doesn't want to see the most.
"Uncle Qingming. Xu Lin clasped his hands into fists and made a salute, but the woman with a stern face on the opposite side only nodded slightly, and then waited for Xu Lin to step forward.
When I came to the front, I suddenly felt that the momentum was compelling. A breath of penetrating the body actually traveled all over his body, but for this sudden change. Xu Lin's face remained unchanged, and he was calm, as if nothing had happened at all.
Qing Ming Zhenren was the same, and said with a slight smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, my cultivation has come to this, it seems that I am indeed inferior to my senior brother." β
"Where the words. Uncle Shi has never given an apprentice, and I heard my sister say that cultivating too fast may not be a good thing, and my sister has been suppressing her cultivation all these years, just to accumulate a thin one. Presumably, over time, it will become out of control like a cloud that obscures the moonlight. β
Xu Lin's politeness did not let Qing Ming do anything, but continued again: "You are now in Kunlun Gate, and you are also a well-known figure, so everything you do and think, in the eyes of the outside world, represents the faΓ§ade of Kunlun itself, you must be strict with yourself, and be cautious in your actions and words." β
Hearing such words, Xu Lin couldn't help but be a little surprised, but then he thought of the battle in Baigucheng, he never returned that day, and he didn't contact the door afterwards, could it be that he was wrong here, or Senior Sister Mingru passed her words back to the door?
Here and Qing Ming Zhenren politely, unconsciously walked to the door of the main hall of Lian Xia Peak, and then listened to Qing Ming Zhenren: "The real person in charge of the sect and the supreme master of the other sects are in the door, or that sentence, be cautious in words and deeds." β
After speaking, Qingming Zhenren couldn't help but glance at Lu Jiaorong, Xiao Nizi hurriedly smiled and made a salute, Qingming Zhenren nodded lightly, and then left without looking away.
Xu Lin squinted at the back, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his mind, it seemed that it was not far away, but it made Xu Lin walk a little frightened.
Tried all the way, not only in and out of words, but also in the body, but on the contrary, Xu Lin sneered in his heart, presumably this Qingming real person is also confused, and at this time, there is no trace of blood breath on his body.
Touched the jade spirit on the top of his head, this is really a good baby, not only transformed the fierce aura of his body, but also the righteous qi flowing himself, the sword breath is transparent, but it is the "Lingxi Sword True Solution" table xiΓ n to the fullest.
"Sure enough, as my mother said, this old woman is sharp, like a sharp sword without a sheath, and it is better to make less trouble. β
Xu Lin was happy when he heard this: "Your mother is really right, my uncle, but he is a guts, one person and one sword that day, he dared to fight with the skeleton ancestor, and the blood demon, they are all well-known characters, but they have no fear at all, they should be my first female hero in Kunlun." β
Lu Jiaorong's eyes narrowed, and she showed a malicious smile: "You can speak, why didn't you show up before, this Kunlun Mountain is really powerful, so that you also know how to know etiquette." β
Xu Lin saw that his contrived words were ruthlessly exposed by Lu Jiaorong, and he was not angry, but winked at him, Lu Jiaorong giggled in understanding, and then pushed Xu Lin: "Don't go quickly, those older generations have been waiting for a long time and are a little impatient." β
As soon as these words came out, Xu Lin suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was light, and at the same time, several powerful breaths disappeared, and behind this red door, in the depths of the hall, Lu Zhennan was a little embarrassed to say to a Taoist beside him: "The little girl has been spoiled by her mother since she was a child, and please teach the real person not to blame." β
The Taoist also smiled, and then said politely: "Brother Lu said a lot, when we were young, I am afraid that we were not as good as your daughter, open-minded, not afraid of authority, and have the agility to cultivate immortals." β
Lu Zhennan laughed when he heard this, and immediately stopped speaking, but put his eyes in the direction of the gate, because at this time, the corner of the gate had already opened, and a handsome young man had already appeared there.
If you want to say that for the title of Xu Lin, a few years ago, of course Lu Zhennan disdained it, because he is an extremely proud person, looking at the world, he can count it with a slap, but Xu Lin, this kid, took the door of his baby girl, Xu Lin all day long, Xu Lin, Xu Lin, it is difficult to think about it.
I saw this young man, about twenty years old, white and clean, but thin, not tall, but a little dusty sword breath faintly arguing, this is exactly the breath and signs that only have when he first entered the void, but in Lu Zhennan's eyes, there is still something inappropriate, this sword breath is not pure, not to mention, this person's appearance is not suitable for Lu Zhennan's appetite.
Shushan Sword God, known as the last sword cultivator, Lu Zhennan, is recognized as the first sword cultivator in the world, his appearance is burly, his face is cold, his eyebrows are broad, his figure is tall, not to mention, he is heroic and upright, and he can reflect the sun and the moon, what a heroic figure he is, I didn't expect his daughter to like such a weak man who is full of scholarly atmosphere, and his heart is a little unhappy at the moment.
Of course, Xu Lin didn't have Lu Zhennan's thoughts, he didn't care about how Lu Zhennan thought, let alone wanted to be his son-in-law, in other words, Xu Lin was still a little rare, so he turned a blind eye to Lu Zhennan's chicken-like gaze, but mainly focused on the body of one person in the depths of the hall, Kunlun is in charge of teaching real people, Qinghong! (To be continued......)