Full-time sword repair

"Master Lin, I wonder why you have come all the way to visit the Han Sect?"

After some greetings, an old man with long eyebrows and dressed in a purple robe asked curiously.

This elder is the chief of the eight great elders of Yuanji Fa Sect. His name is Qu Changliu. His cultivation has reached the Yuhua realm. He is as powerful as Yuan Tianjian and he has been his friend for many years.

Lin Ji Chen was immediately stumped by the question.

Yes, he came here just to talk to Gu Qingcheng about something, not to discuss any important matters of the sect.

And this kind of thing definitely can't be said to someone's face.

On his way here, he was so busy thinking about how to explain this matter to Gu Qingcheng that he forgot how to fool the other people in Fazong.

The key point is that he had no idea that Gu Qingcheng would arrange such a grand reception for him and call all the big shots in the Fa Sect to watch his performance...

Gu Qingcheng also wanted to know, so she asked, "Yes, Sect Leader Lin, you told me on the sound transmission jade pendant that there was something important, but you didn't tell me when I asked you, and insisted on telling me in person. Can you tell me now?"

Lin Ji Chen was once again speechless. Just when he didn't know how to respond, Gu Zihan's words made the whole audience fall into silence.

"Oh, mother, why are you so stupid? Brother Lin is here to ask for your hand in marriage. How can you say that?"

Everyone was shocked. The Supreme Elder who was drinking tea was choked and coughed continuously, and the tea foam sprayed all over the face of an elder in front of him.

Gu Qingcheng had not expected her son to give such an answer, and her eyes widened in shock.

The next second she scolded, "Gu Zihan! I think your butt is itchy, you dare to make fun of your mother, believe it or not, I will beat your butt like last time?"

If it were any other time, if Gu Qingcheng had said this, Gu Zihan would have been scared and become as obedient as a quail.

But this time, the boy seemed to be determined and still refused to shut up. Instead, he raised his head and said confidently, "Mom, what are you afraid of? Brother Lin is not a bad guy. He is so powerful and so handsome, he is more than enough for you."

"Gu Zihan!!!" Gu Qingcheng stood up angrily.

Gu Zihan hurriedly hid behind Lin Jichen to seek shelter, and mustered up the courage to stick his head out.

"Mom, don't be so stubborn. You said it yourself, there is no other man in the world that you would like except my elder brother Lin. No other man is worthy of you, so don't be so stubborn. It is said that it takes a lot for a man to chase a woman, but it takes a lot for a woman to chase a man. If you were willing to take the initiative, my elder brother Lin would have been with you a long time ago, and I would have had a father a long time ago."

This time Gu Qingcheng really couldn't hold it back any longer. Even though she was the leader of a sect and a domineering and arrogant woman who never shyed away, her cheeks couldn't help but turn red. She felt embarrassed as if her secrets had been spoken out in public, and she wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

At this moment, many of the Fazong elders looked at Gu Qingcheng. Their eyes were filled with shock and suspicion, and they all seemed to want to ask her if it was true.

When did the Sect Master and Lin Jichen become so close? And he even said that he only liked Lin Jichen?

Doesn't this imply that I want to get married?

Please, you are the leader of our Law Sect, you are not really going to marry into the Sword Sect, are you?

"Gu Zihan, you little brat just likes to talk nonsense! Master, I'll take him out, you guys continue."

Mu Lingbing was also anxious and angry. In order to prevent Gu Qingcheng from continuing to be embarrassed and to disrupt Gu Zihan's plan to recognize his father, she immediately grabbed Gu Zihan's collar and dragged this guy out.

After Gu Zihan left, the hall was still filled with the sound of a pin drop. Lin Jichen had no idea how to explain it, and Gu Qingcheng didn't know what to say for a moment.

Others were even more afraid to speak nonsense, because they knew their leader's temper very well. If you dared to provoke her when she was angry, you would suffer.

Fortunately, the supreme elder came to smooth things over at this time.

"Don't take it seriously, children's words are innocent. Sect Leader Lin, please tell us why you came to the Fa Sect? Is there anything important you want to discuss with us?"

"Yes, Master Lin, just tell me what you want to say. You were just interrupted by that bad boy of mine. Don't take it to heart. He just likes to talk nonsense. I never said those words he said, never." Gu Qingcheng said with a stiff expression.

Lin Ji Chen appeared calm on the surface, but in fact he had nothing but a bitter smile on his face. Why did he bring up this matter again? He couldn't open his mouth.

Fortunately, he was quick-witted and said, "It is indeed something, something very important."

"Oh? Master Lin, you can go ahead and tell me what you want."

Lin Ji Chen is planning to join forces with all the masters from the Eight Desolations to kill Zhu Jiuyin.

When everyone heard that they were going to kill Zhu Jiuyin, their attention was immediately diverted and they began to listen carefully to Lin Jichen's plan.

Lin Ji Chen repeated the plan he had told Nüba at that time, and immediately gained support from the entire Fazong.

They had no reason to refuse. After all, if they really waited for Zhu Jiuyin to recover and return, the Eight Desolate Continent would be reshuffled again, and they would not be able to escape the fate of the dragon clan's revenge.

Regarding this matter, the opinions and directions of the three races of humans, ghosts and monsters are very consistent.

No ethnic group wants the dragon clan to unify the world again.

Because the dragon clan is too domineering, warlike, and bloodthirsty, if they rule the world, the other three clans will suffer a catastrophic disaster.

Although the human race is the dominant force now, it does not exploit or force other races like the dragon race does. The four races all live their own lives and do not interfere with each other. Over the years, except for some personal grudges and small-scale conflicts, the country has been very peaceful.

Fa Zong naturally did not want the human race’s territory to be occupied by the dragon race, so as soon as Lin Ji Chen proposed it, he was unanimously agreed by everyone.

Lin Jichen also took this opportunity to quickly follow everyone's words and said: "Then it's settled. When the three clans gather, I will inform you in advance. By then, I hope your clan will help you."

"We all understand the principle of the lips and teeth being interdependent. Don't worry, Master Lin. We will do our best to fulfill our duty." Gu Qingcheng made the decision.

"That's good, that's all."

Everyone felt something was a bit strange. This matter was said too quickly. Master Lin came here from afar, and just said a few words and that was it?

Why does it feel so simple...

Seeing that the other party seemed to have finished speaking, Gu Qingcheng asked her disciple to take him to stay at Fazong for one night before leaving tomorrow.

Lin Ji Chen agreed readily, and after having dinner with these elders, he stayed in Fa Zong temporarily.

Late at night, Gu Qingcheng was taking a shower and getting ready to go to bed when she suddenly received a message from Lin Jichen, the voice transmission jade pendant. The other party actually asked her out for a private chat in the evening.

This made Gu Qingcheng start to have wild thoughts.

"Isn't it possible that Lin Jichen is really here to...propose marriage..."

The more Gu Qingcheng thought about it, the more nervous she became. She said that it was impossible, but her body was honest and she hurried to the dressing table and started to put on makeup.

After she came out of the palace, she did not forget to bypass the mountain where the Grand Elder lived behind her, and flew out of the sect on tiptoe...

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