Everyone is Secretly in Love with Me

As night fell, the dark blue sky was inlaid with dots of stars, like an eternal net, blocking the entire sky.

Among the houses dedicated to disciples living in the outer door of Jianzong Luo Xian, a house was lit with candles.

A black-haired teenager is sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating. The exquisite profile of his face is set off by the extinguishing candle, and his pulse is affectionate.

It is Lin Zhizhi.

Although Xuanhua's cave can be lived in by him, Lin Zhizhi sometimes chooses to live in Jianzong for his convenience. Compared to the noisy daytime, Lin Zhizhi prefers to practice at night and is easier to meditate.

His cultivation base at this time was on the twelfth floor of the Qi Refining Period, and with one layer left, he could step into the gate to be built. As Tianlinggen, Lin Zhizhi has a unique advantage in absorbing aura. The speed is almost three times that of Shanlinggen. Soon, the aura in his body is full and stabilized in the refining period after thirty-six weeks of operation. The top of the twelve floors.

At this moment, the door of the room was knocked suddenly, and there was a "boom".

Lin Zhizhi was a little puzzled. He opened his eyes and got out of the bed and opened the door to the room. He saw the young man standing at the door as gentle as jade. Seeing that he answered the door, he shook the flask in his hand at Lin Zhizhi and said: " Come to you for a drink."

"...How do you know that I am here?"

Lin Zhizhi just rejected Su Yu's confession in the afternoon. At this moment, seeing the other party as if there is nothing wrong with him, he secretly asked if he was relieved?

Su Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Your name is Lin Zhizhi. In Luoxian Jianzong, someone always knows about it."

Lin Zhizhi retorted for the certainty in his words: "I didn't live here all the time."

Su Yu didn't catch up. Seeing that Lin Zhizhi didn't intend to invite him in, he took the initiative to speak frankly: "I have thought about the matter in the afternoon."

Lin Zhizhi: "?"

"It may also have an emotional effect, I will try to let it go." Su Yu said happily.

Ji You's so straightforwardness made Lin Zhizhi a little surprised. It was only three hours from the afternoon to the present that Su Yu was able to figure it out this way.

Lin Zhizhi didn't doubt the truth of Su Yu's words, because he never lied. In the past, Su Yu was silent at best, playing sideballs to induce Lin Zhizhi to do something, but he never really did. Fooled him.

It would be fine if the favorability system was still there-Su Yu's performance was so normal that Lin Zhizhi couldn't get people out because of his affection. At that time, when he let Su Yu come in, he couldn't help thinking that if the system was still there, he would know what was going on in Su Yu's heart, and he could prescribe the right medicine (?).

After coming in, Su Yu was not polite, sat on the side of the bed, patted himself next to Lin Zhizhi, "Come on, drink together, we haven't had a drink together for a long time."

With such Su Yu, Lin Zhizhi couldn't help but believe what he said "let down". For the friendship of brothers and friends, Lin Zhizhi did not refuse this time, and just sat down and took the jug from Su Yu: "It seems that it has been more than a year--"

He was uncertain.

Su Yu picked up another jug ​​of wine, shook it gently, and looked at the liquid in the jug and said, "Yes."

——It has been a whole year, two months and three days.

Lin Zhizhi did not drink well, so he only tasted the wine. The aroma of the wine was strong and he couldn't help but drink two more.

Su Yu looked at him and reminded: "Drink slowly, don't get drunk."

"My drink is not that bad."

Su Yu's reminder reminded Lin Zhizhi that in the past, friends had always been **** an old father-like heart to him, and suddenly the resistance to Su Yu's previous confession was not so strong.

"I remember in the past, you often wanted to drink wine from the secular world, so you were often taught by your father." Su Yu's voice was low and gentle, and his eyes were distant.

"...That's all in the past."

Mentioned these embarrassments, Lin Zhizhi answered with a black face.

"Yes, it's all over." Su Yu didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes were a little dazed. Soon, he recovered and said to Lin Zhizhi, "How have you been in Luoxian Sword Sect?"

Lin Zhizhi held the small hip flask, took another sip, and understated the recent encounter: "It's okay, that's it."

"Everyone who knows doesn't want to share it with me..." Su Yu dragged his tone, his eyes changed uncertainly, and finally settled in a gloomy color. "But I have a lot to say to you."

Lin Zhizhi increased his vigilance: "...you said."

Su Yu glanced at him deeply, poured a pot of wine into his mouth and drank it: "I have already said what I really want to say to you in the afternoon."

He mentioned the incident in the afternoon. Lin Zhizhi's fingers squeezed the flask unobtrusively: "You weren't--"

"——I said I would try to let it go, but it will take time." Su Yu interrupted him.

He has indeed tried to give up, but no matter what method he uses.

There is no second person.

Young Master Lin, who is still in Yuanyang's body, is not very good at dealing with emotional matters. He took another sip of wine, but suddenly only felt the world spin. He shook his head, unexpectedly he was still drunk after only a few sips, frowned and asked, "What kind of wine is this?"

Su Yu answered gently: "Drunk immortal."

"Have not heard……"

"I know." Su Yu said.

Su Yu seemed to have said something next, but Lin Zhizhi no longer remembered. The pot of wine was more powerful than any other wine he had ever drunk, but he had just drunk one, two, three, four-about four sips, and he fell drunk on the edge of the bed.

The boy's cheeks were flushed, and autumn water filled his black eyes. Maybe because of the heat, even his head was groggy, he pulled the collar open with his hands and scratched the red mark on his neck.

"You were too careless," Su Yu looked at him with a chuckle, gently grabbed the restless hand of his friend, pressed it against the bed irresistibly, and gently touched his with the other hand. He turned his face to the side, picked up the black hair of the teenager, and kissed him on his lips, "Look, I just took the drunk fairy of the wine fairy to ridicule you, and you get drunk so easily. What if there are bad guys? "

How can I let him relax?

——He can't bear to have another person successfully replace his former seat to take care of this person and stay with him day and night.

Lin Zhizhi fell under him like this, allowing him to dream of wantonly, he has had many times.

It took Su Yu a full ten years to get rid of every threat around this person. From the first time he discovered that his attitude towards Lin Zhizhi was different from ordinary people, Su Yu's feelings were much deeper than the simple sauce-stuffed sauce Lin Zhizhi thought.

Su Yu hugged the boy in his arms, his eyes finally no longer full of imaginary tenderness, but a naked burning desire for monopoly.

——Rather than rejecting him, how good is it to lie in his arms now?

——It’s just that if you can get more angry, it’s better. It's okay to be angry at him and act like a baby, as long as he can still be around.

——But he is still not enough to have the power to monopolize the person in his arms, and he needs to become stronger.

——Until it can subvert the way of heaven.

Su Yu leaned down, printed his lips and tongue on the collarbone that had been tempting him, and sucked a red mark.

Although his desire is strong, he is not the kind of villain who takes advantage of others. What he wanted was to capture his heart step by step when Lin Zhizhi was sober, not the physical joy of being unconscious.

He just wanted to... look at this person more before leaving.

In the early hours of the morning, Su Yu put the person in his arms back on the bed, then opened the door and went out. Today is the day when the elder Tianyin will return, and Su Yu will also leave with him.

When I see you next time, it will be another scene.

...

When Lin Zhizhi woke up, it was already three shifts. The weather is not very good, and the black clouds are raging in the sky, like a stormy style.

The teenager covered his eyes with his hands on the bed, groaned, and regained consciousness.

Lin Zhizhi struggled to prop up his body with his hands, half-sit up, and leaned against the wall, pulling the spilt black hair behind him, the broken memories in his mind gradually formed. Reminiscing about Su Yu's last sentence of "I know", Lin Zhizhi angrily slapped the edge of the bed: Damn, I was pitted.

Fortunately, nothing happened to me...

Lin Zhizhi's face turned green when he thought of the "Thinking Day" on the top of his base friend's head, and Su Yu had a conscience!

He pressed his temples with his fingers depressed, and pressed down the tingling pain in his mind.

"Rumble—"

A thunder blasted from the horizon.

Lin Zhizhi, who was disturbed, was quite irritable, and lay back again—soon, he thought of the thunderstorm refining method that Master had mentioned before, fearing to miss the weather, hurriedly lifted the quilt and took it in a corner of the room. He took the umbrella and went out of the house.

Obviously it was daytime, but the pressure of the dark clouds made the sky dim like the evening, and it seemed that there would be a huge thunderstorm soon.

When Lin Zhizhi came to Xuanhua's cave, the rain had already poured down. Even holding an umbrella is hard to guard against.

Xuanhua looked at the wet little apprentice, and with a flick of her finger, Lin Zhizhi felt the whole body warmed up and his clothes were mostly dry.

"boom!"

Another loud noise seemed to blow in my ears.

Xuanhua stared at the dark blue thunder light outside the window thoughtfully for a moment, then turned her head and looked at Lin Zhizhi with complicated eyes.

Lin Zhizhi was a little inexplicable: "Master...?"

Xuanhua then retracted her gaze and turned her head out of the window again. When Lin Zhizhi wanted to ask again, he said, "Don't talk to Su Yu in the future."

The tone was more indifferent than usual, and mixed with subtle anger.

——Emotions that Xuanhua didn't even notice.

Lin Zhizhi: "!!!"

Master, how do you know Su Yu! I don't know that Su Yu once had a crush on himself, right? Lin Zhizhi suddenly felt a sense of shame that his child's early love was known to his parents.

Xuan Hua is not a nosy person, on the contrary, he is more cold-hearted than anyone else. Someone once asked him for help with his dying wife and children in front of him, but he was not moved. Lin Zhizhi would be warned like this, simply because he was his only disciple.

The only disciple was confessed, which made Xuanhua feel bad.

The only disciple was not only drunk, but also eaten tofu, which made Xuanhua feel very bad.

If Su Yu hadn't taken any further action, Xuanhua wasn't sure if he would raise his sword to kill him on the spot... But why?

Why would he think-all those close to his little apprentice have no conspiracy?

Master Dao Zun fell into deep contemplation of himself, and then came back to his senses in the little apprentice’s "Master", and avoided answering the question "How do you know Su Yu?" Xuan Hua waved his long sleeves. Asked: "Do you remember the refining method?"

"..."

Although he was dissatisfied with Master's change of topic, Lin Zhizhi nodded, and took out the questioning sword from the Qiankun ring.

The thunder light on the fairy sword seemed to be sensitive to the lightning and thunder of the outside world, and the dark blue arc flickered more often. Sword Spirit opened and closed his mouth, "Master, I...I want to swallow it."

Xuanhua opened the barrier, put Lin Zhizhi into protection, and led the little apprentice out of the cave. Master Dao Zun closed his eyes, and the two leaped into the air and walked into the depths of the thunder and lightning.

The more you go up, the stronger the lightning, and several times it seems to hit the cheek directly.

Xuanhua's expression remained unchanged, but Lin Zhizhi's voice sounded: "Are you afraid?"

Lin Zhizhi shook his head, but he was a little curious and said, "If I was struck by this thunder, would I be considered to have survived the thunder disaster?"

Xuanhua: "..."

He didn't know if it was a thunder robbery, but the little weak chicken was struck by the thunder during the refining period, and it was lucky that most of the wreckage remained.

Dao Zun took the little apprentice all the way to the lightning-intensive place, and signaled Lin Zhizhi to ask the fairy sword to take out: "I will guide the thunder for you, you must remember to operate according to the method after the lightning enters the body."

Lin Zhizhi quickly went through this method in his heart, and nodded solemnly.

Xuanhua seemed to remember something suddenly, and hesitated: "If the sky thunder enters the body, it may be a little painful."

"If you are afraid of pain, stop, what else do you have to cultivate?" Lin Zhizhi didn't care much.

Xuanhua glanced at Lin Zhizhi with admiration, then stretched out a hand, his robe flew up, and abruptly caught an arc from the thunder and lightning!

The arc struggled in Xuanhua's hands, opening his mouth and roaring like a life, but was suppressed by Dao Zun's move, cutting off several layers of power, and was introduced into Lin Zhizhi.

Dao Zun said that it would hurt, so naturally it hurts.

It was so painful that Lin Zhizhi almost fainted because of the sudden physical pain, but he clenched his teeth. Even though his body was trembling slightly, he still never fell.

This blue arc passed through his body and injected into the Wenxian Sword, the sword spirit flashed, greedily absorbing the thunder light from nature.

Lin Zhizhi guided the thunder and lightning into the fairy sword in a special way, only to feel that in the endless pain, he had established a subtle connection with the sword.

Closer than the previous blood chain.

When the sword spirit completely absorbed the arc, the pain on Lin Zhizhi's body was also relieved. He exhaled in relief, before letting go to ask the fairy sword, a thunder and lightning exploded in his body.

This power of thunder and lightning is not as fierce as before, but similar to the spirit of thunder and lightning that has been refined by him, forming a small whirlpool in his dantian, and at the same time, the aura of Lin Zhizhi's body surges, waiting to be calmed down. At that time, he had already entered the thirteenth floor of the Qi Refining Period!

One step further is to build the foundation.

After entering the thirteenth floor of the Qi Refining Period, Lin Zhizhi immediately sat down to adjust his breath.

Xuanhua flicked a finger and shot a pill into the hands of the little apprentice: "Take it."

This pill is perfectly round, full of green light, full of aura, with ten ripples on it, it is actually a Yun Ling Pill. The Yunling Pill is a spiritual pill, no matter how violent the aura in the body is, a Yunling Pill can be calmed down by going down. On the occasion of a breakthrough, taking a Ling Ling Pill can stabilize the foundation and purify the aura in the body-but most people rarely do this, and mostly stay in the emergency when the exercise is out of control, because the Ling Ling Pill is very rare.

Not only are the materials rare, only those alchemy masters can complete the processes required for refining. Even those big monks would not violently violently take the heavenly objects to the disciples during the Qi Refining Period.

——Xuanhua is rich, self-willed, and lonely for many years, and I don't know how many good things he has.

After Lin Zhizhi took the pill of Yun Ling, he only felt a puff of spiritual power pouring into his body like a clear spring. The originally flashy aura condensed a lot in an instant. Because of the thunder and lightning, it was not the same as the aura obtained from usual painstaking cultivation. , More profound.

Seeing the little apprentice closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, Master Dao Zun suddenly jumped into the words of True Monarch Luoyun, who often came to his palace uninvited, said: "Are you doing the same to your apprentice? What if the apprentice is abducted by someone else who is witty talk? I ask which disciple in this world, facing a handsome master like me, and a cold type like you, would not choose I?"

Xuanhua didn't speak at that time, a finger of sword qi shot down the cloud and hugged his head, and Fei also escaped from Xuanhua's cave. He didn't think so at the time, but yesterday from the water mirror he wanted to protect (steal) Lin as usual. What Zhizhi looked like during practice, only to see the scene where he and another teenager were drunk (?) and finally got drunk, only he knew how much willpower he had used to resist their impulse.

Master Dao Zun reflected on whether he was too indifferent as Luo Yun said, causing the little apprentice to not be close to him. So Xuanhua approached Lin Zhizhi, trying to get closer to the relationship between the master and apprentice, and patted the soft top of the young man's head: "You did a great job."

Lin Zhizhi raised his fluffy dog's head, calmly and calmly accepted the feed from Master to please: "Thank Master for the compliment."

Xuanhua retracted her hand, the gentle color between her eyebrows and eyes flashed away, returning to coldness. With his temperament, it is really not easy to be able to suffocate such a sentence, and if he wants to talk to Luoyun, even if the human world collapses. He just stayed aside like this, waiting for the youth to adjust his breath.

Outside the protection circle supported by Xuanhua, the thunder roared loudly, the pouring rain burst out, and the whole world was plunged into a roaring ocean. It seemed that some terrifying beast was born, stirring up the stormy waves.

Xuanhua personally protected Lin Zhizhi and gave him an infinite sense of security. Accompanied by Dao Zun Ziyi, fearing that the gate will be lost, the magic repair will reappear, Da Luo Jinxian personally descends to the earth, and no one can disturb him-well, stabilize the thirteenth level of the Qi refining stage-Mom, Lin Zhizhi now thinks of it Blush in your own realm.

The former young master of the Lin family would be proud of his aptitude, thinking that he was only a teenager, and he had such a realm to be able to stand up to his peers. After worshiping Xuanhua as a teacher, Lin Zhizhi understood that there is a sky outside the sky, and he was still proud, but he knew how to work hard to cultivate further.

He opened one eye slightly and looked at Master Shen Jingying's side face, and his desire for strength rose in his heart.

If one day, he could be like Master, with one sword to conquer the world, what a mighty and domineering thing.

Xuanhua noticed Lin Zhizhi's gaze, turned her head and asked, "Alright?"

Young Master Lin stood up and nodded.

Xuanhua turned around, brought Lin Zhizhi back to Jianzong from the depths of the thunder and lightning, and said to Lin Zhizhi at the entrance of the cave mansion: "In one month will be the day when the Tianfu Secret Realm will open. The four major factions will send elite disciples inside. , You are my disciple and also among them."

"Sky Floating Secret Realm?"

"The former back garden of Xianyu now has its laws broken, and only new disciples below the foundation building period can enter." Xuanhua briefly explained, adding another sentence at the end, "Be prepared, if you have any confusion, can you Find me directly."

"The disciple understands."

Lin Zhizhi nodded and said yes.

After returning to the outer residence, the young master of the Lin Family who had just broken through couldn't wait to take out the Wenxian Sword, and coordinated with the lightning control technique in the refining method to guide the lightning around the sword to attack the enemy.

The sword spirit has just absorbed the sky thunder, and the whole body is comfortable-as a sword spirit that stays in the Ten Thousand Sword Cave all year round, it doesn't know how to be shy, so it bluntly said its feelings: "I'm so comfortable!"

Lin Zhizhi: "...what did you say?"

The two gray-white arms that the sword spirit imagined grew longer and longer, "It is very comfortable to finally leave the Ten Thousand Sword Cave, it is very comfortable to swallow the sky thunder, and it is more comfortable to be held in the hand by the master——"

"Then don't say it at this time..."

Lin Zhiyi thought that in case when the crowd was in full view, he would take out the questioning fairy sword and compare it with others. When using it, the sword spirit would say "I am so comfortable" while piercing others...

A proper mental pollution language attack! The face of him and the master will be lost.

"Why can't you say that you are happy?" Jian Ling asked suspiciously.

Lin Zhizhi got stuck: "It's okay to say it, it just depends on the occasion... You can tell me in private, but don't say it in public. This will not have a good effect."

The sword spirit incarnates a curious baby: "Will expressing comfort affect badly? Humans are really strange..."

#人人：尼玛This pot I don’t back#

Lin Zhizhi choked in his throat by Sword Spirit's words, took out his master's authority, and said with a cold face: "Can you listen to me?"

If you don't listen, you will be locked up in a small black room. The previous account for swallowing the sword hasn't been settled yet!

Sword Spirit fawned with both hands: "Be obedient, I am the most obedient. If you don't say it, you won't say it! I just told the master to listen to it alone!"

——Lin Zhizhi was quite satisfied at the beginning, and felt that although this sword spirit was a bit stupid, there was no lack of a childish heart. Then during the one-month preparation period for the secret realm, he kept hearing the sword spirit whispering in his ears: "Master, I am very happy now and want you to know my mood."

"Master, the outside world is really much more exciting than Wanjian Cave."

"Master, why don't you speak?"

"..."

Mom's mentally retarded.

Lin Zhizhi silently put the Wenxian Sword into the Universe Ring, isolating the constant noise and harassment.

One month passed by Lin Zhizhi's non-stop defense against Fengqin's harassment and sword spirit chattering, and in a blink of an eye was the day the secret realm opened.

The elite disciples of the new generation of Sword Sect Luo Xian rode in twos and threes on the cranes of the elders of the school, and flew to the Red Maple Valley where the secret realm is located.

The Tianfu Secret Realm has always been controlled by the four major factions and is open once a year.

As the former back garden of Xianyu, Tianfu Secret Realm is full of aura, and all kinds of strange flowers and spirit fruits that no longer exist in the human world can be found in it-once a disciple found a spirit grass that an elder desperately needed, It was offered and accepted as a closed disciple by the elders. The chances are definitely not small, but since the aura is amazing, and after so many years of reproduction, there are naturally many ferocious monsters and strange creatures, so the number of disciples killed each year should not be underestimated.

Nevertheless, it still attracted many disciples to go there every year.

This time, the leader of the team is still the elder Hewei Zhenren of the previous apprenticeship meeting-probably because of his outstanding strength, he can't calm down and practice, and loves all the sect matters that can run out. The young ones couldn't beat him, and the ones who beat him didn't bother to care about him, so let him come out more diligently.

Lin Zhizhi was naturally also among Jianzong disciples. The other disciples were either elder disciples or new disciples who came in together. They were all familiar with each other, and on the back of the crane, they started discussing the secret realm of Sky Floating.

Only Lin Zhizhi and the other black-clothed disciple were more withdrawn, each with a corner closed their eyes and pondered.

Lin Zhizhi looks pleased, standing on the back of the crane against the wind, his black hair fluttering, like a fairy descending to the earth, but some disciples want to come forward and strike up a conversation. Because of Lin Zhizhi's face like frost, he could not put it into practice.

These disciples didn't mention it yet, He Wei obviously remembered Lin Zhizhi.

One of the only two Heavenly Spiritual Roots in this session of the Apprenticeship Conference. The most important thing is-ah, that is the apprentice of his idol! It is really lucky for this kid to be accepted as a disciple by Dao Zun!

Along the way, Zhenren Hewei kept staring at Lin Zhizhi with a look of grievance mixed with envy.

Look at the black-haired boy, then touch his face...

He Wei sighed, thinking that if he were a few years younger, Dao Zun would probably look down on him.

In the square in the center of Red Maple Valley, people from the four major sects have successively arrived. After Luo Xian Jianzong's disciples arrived, the crane made a long cry and flew back to Jianzong psychically.

An old man of the Tianyin faction was kind-eyed, dressed in a chaotic robes, and nodded kindly to True Person Hewei. Seeing that the disciples of the four major sects were all present, they said, "Since all sects have arrived, I don’t want to say much. This time the Sky Floating Secret Realm is still the old rule. Each person holds a Boundary Breaking Talisman. Months are limited. After one month, the smashed world talisman will be transmitted here. If it is more than one month, the secret will be closed and transmitted until it is opened again. The items brought by each person must be handed over to the martial elder to estimate the value, and you can choose to hand in Give it to the martial art, or not, the martial art will not grab your things, you can rest assured..."

The old man said on it, the real person Hewei and the elder of Yinquan also said vigorously: "Hey, do you believe that the number of treasures brought back is still our Luo Xian Jianzong leading?"

"The Tianyin faction is the first choice of this year. Are you still capable of blowing?" Elder Yin Quan retorted.

"That's different. Our disciple this time has something special." Hewei rubbed his fingers meaningfully, "Or else, bet, I will produce a crane feather, and you will just reluctantly. Come out of that thousand years of Huang Jing, and bet whether my Jianzong disciple is the first."

Elder Yinquan was a little surprised.

He Wei has coveted his millennium Huang Jing for a long time, but he has been unable to do so. It is not uncommon for him to take a bet this time, but it is uncommon that Hewei is actually willing to bet against True Feather Crane!

The crane like Hewei as a treasure faded its true feathers once in a hundred years. Hewei was not too old, and probably only had one or two in hand. He would not give it a glance on weekdays, but now he is willing to take it out as a secret realm bet. It seems that Hewei is really optimistic about this disciple...

Elder Yinquan asked tentatively: "But the direct disciples of those old monsters go out?"

He Wei smiled and shook his head: "You just said to bet or not."

He didn't trust Lin Zhizhi, but Xuanhua-Dao Zun's vision was so high that he could choose Lin Zhizhi as his disciple, that would definitely not be so bad. Moreover, even if Lin Zhizhi is really innate and dull, as a loyal fan, He Wei believes that Dao Zun will definitely be able to train him!

Elder Yinquan hesitated. He was very greedy for Zhenhe Zhenyu, but seeing Hewei so determined, he felt that it might be a trap-but as far as he knew, the disciples of Luoxian Jianzong's generation were not talented enough to overwhelm the other three. Finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Bet!"

Wealth and danger, if it succeeds, Zhenhe Zhenyu is enough to increase the power of his Wuyan Fan by half!

Hewei smiled lustfully. After putting out his bet, he looked at the Jianzong disciples behind him and encouraged him: "Everyone has put forth their best efforts. After they come out, if they can get the first place, I will pay you out of my own pocket to reward you."

The disciples of Sword Sect Luo Xian said in unison: "Yes!"

Elder Yinquan snorted coldly: "Listen, disciple Yinquan! This time I will definitely win first place. If it succeeds, all disciples can enter Huangquan Dao!"

Those Yinquan disciples in the miserable green robes were obviously also agitated.

The Yinquan, which is the same four sects, which mainly practice ghosts, is obviously more cruel than the other three sects. In order to compete for the qualifications of Huangquan Dao, many Yinquan disciples have hidden murderous intent in the eyes.

Lin Zhizhi looked at those disciples with a cold face, but in his heart he was pretending to be a good friend from the Tianyin faction at the other end of the square.

Seeing each other in the secret realm, he must repay the enemy's drunken hatred!

The old man in the middle of the square said a lot of Mandarin, and finally came to the end: "Now every disciple is holding on to the Boundary Breaking Talisman, we will open the entrance to the secret realm, and wish everyone a happy return."

The elders of the four major sects all soared forward, and the four rays of light shot out from the jade charms they held, and merged into a dazzling light in the center of the square. This light grew bigger and bigger, and finally formed a small door in the air.

At the same time, the disciples holding the world breaking talisman flashed and disappeared from their place.

——When Lin Zhizhi opened his eyes again, he had already entered the Sky Floating Secret Realm. The first thing that caught his eyes was not the beauty, not the spirit fruit, but—

Fuck, who can tell him what the bald head Qiang of the world of Xiuxian with eyes like a copper bell is? ?