The Love of Passerby A

As soon as they entered the cave, Jin Yinan said, "Now you know that you are my Taoist partner."

Su Xiangran was caught off guard by this sudden announcement, her face full of astonishment and confusion.

Her eyes widened and her mouth slightly opened, as if she wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

Her face turned red, and the blush on her cheeks seemed to be stained with a layer of paint, extending all the way to her ears.

Her heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. She felt as if her body had been drained out, unable to think or move.

Jin Yinan looked at Su Xiangran's expression and couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart.

He walked forward, gently held Su Xiangran's hand, and said, "Xiaoran, don't doubt me, I'm speaking from the heart."

Su Xiangran felt the warmth of Jin Yinan's palm, and the fear in her heart gradually subsided.

She took a deep breath and said, "Jin Yinan, what do you mean? Why would I be your Taoist partner?"

Su Xiangran was so anxious that she even forgot to call her master.

Jin Yinan smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Ran, do you remember what my father said just now? If you are not my Taoist partner, you can't enter my Lingmu clan land, let alone survive the tribulation here."

Su Xiangran nodded and said, "I remember, but..."

Jin Yinan interrupted Su Xiangran and said, "Xiao Ran, I'm not forcing you, I also know what you want to say.

But you are my Taoist partner now. This was destined from the moment you picked me up in the back mountain."

After hearing what her master Jin Yinan said, Su Xiangran couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

She knew that being resolute would only make things worse, so it would be better for her to go along with him first and make plans after leaving the Lingmu tribe.

She sighed and said, "Okay, Master, I can try to accept you, but you have to give me time to adapt to the new relationship between you and me."

"I can give you time, but you have to promise me one thing." Jin Yinan looked calm, but there was a sly glimmer in his eyes.

Su Xiangran said: "What's the matter? Tell me."

Jin Yinan said, "You have to promise me that you will accompany me to the Elders' Hall in a few days and join me in the painting of the spiritual pictures by the painters of the Lingmu tribe."

Su Xiangran thought that it wouldn't matter if it was just a painting, so she agreed to Jin Yinan's request.

after a few days

The two of them appeared in the Elder Hall together. At this time, the painter of the Lingmu tribe was already waiting there.

Jin Yinan waved his left hand lightly, and his and Su Xiangran's clothes and outfits changed.

Jin Yinan was seen wearing a royal blue gown with an embroidered brocade robe of the same color on the outside, a black jade belt around his waist, and black boots on his feet. He looked heroic and handsome.

Su Xiangran wore a light pink long skirt with a light purple tulle over it, a pink ribbon tied around her waist, and pink embroidered shoes on her feet. She looked elegant, graceful and charming.

The collar and cuffs of Jin Yinan's gown were embroidered with exquisite silver thread patterns, making it look particularly gorgeous.

His embroidered brocade clothes were embroidered with blooming peonies, so lifelike that you could almost smell the fragrance of the flowers. The black jade belt around his waist was inlaid with beautiful jade, sparkling with a warm luster.

The black boots on his feet were also embroidered with silver thread patterns, which complemented his long gown.

Su Xiangran's light pink long skirt drags on the ground, and pink cherry blossoms are embroidered on the skirt, as light and beautiful as petals falling on the skirt.

Her light purple tulle was embroidered with delicate silver thread patterns, which wrapped around her shoulders and arms like vines.

The pink ribbon around her waist was tied into a bow, with two long ribbons hanging down, fluttering with her movements.

The pink embroidered shoes on her feet were also embroidered with silver thread patterns, which complemented her long skirt.

The two people's clothes matched well, gorgeous yet elegant, showing their noble temperament and status.

"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being the youngest elder of my Lingmu tribe. Elder Jin and your wife, please come and sit down. I will start now." The painter held the paintbrush and waved it lightly. A flash of light passed by, and the outlines of Elder Jin and his wife appeared on the canvas.

The painter wields the brush very quickly, and the lines he draws are smooth and free, moving on the canvas like a spirit snake.

After a while, the portraits of Jin Yinan and Su Xiangran appeared vividly in front of everyone.

Jin Yinan in the portrait is wearing a royal blue gown, with a handsome face and twinkling stars in his eyes.

His hair was painted with spiritual energy, each strand was distinct and seemed to be fluttering in the breeze.

Jin Yinan held a magic sword in his hand. The hilt of the sword was inlaid with a gem, which emitted a dazzling light.

Next to Jin Yinan is his wife, Su Xiangran.

She was wearing a long pale pink dress, the hem of which fluttered in the wind like a blooming flower.

Su Xiangran has a beautiful face, and her eyebrows and eyes reveal tenderness and joy.

In her hand she held a palm-sized array plate, on which there were many light spots of different colors.

The magic sword and formation plate are their personal magical weapons.

The painter skillfully used the flow and changes of aura to make the characters in the portrait lifelike, as if they would walk out of the canvas at any time.

The spiritual energy in the portrait blends together to form a wonderful atmosphere, making people feel as if they are in a mysterious world.

After the portrait was painted, it moved without wind and floated to an empty wall.

When Su Xiangran came back to her senses, this portrait had already been hung together with the portraits of elders from past generations.

It was over. It seemed that she had been tricked by her master again.