little wolf cub

Yingyue Palace began to welcome guests from early in the morning. The huge sect hung decorations everywhere, and congratulators kept coming and going, making it extremely festive and lively.

Contrary to the tradition that the Martial Arts are always late to come, those from the Chongshan School were almost the first to come.

Lin Yu was sitting in an empty high seat nearby, and the female disciple of Yingyue Palace who was waiting on the side quickly offered the spirit tea and spirit points specially prepared under the order of the head master, and waited cautiously by the side, lest Lin Yu would frown in dissatisfaction .

Today Lin Yu was wearing a green robe with pine patterns and a white jade crown, which made his eyebrows extremely elegant. He lowered his eyes and sat in a high position with a calm expression, like frost falling from a green bamboo, elegant and cold.

The female disciple took a sneak peek at Lin Yu, only to think that True Monarch Yuanshan was as good-looking as a fairy, as rumored, no wonder his head sect liked him so much, but he was too cold to be approached easily.

At this time, almost all the small sects with less reputation came here. Lin Yu remained silent, and the people below did not dare to speak. The quiet world, the surrounding atmosphere was extremely weird for a while.

Cheng Zhenlu, who was supposed to be sitting a little far away from Lin Yu, did not sit in his own seat, but sat next to Lin Yu. Li, but dare not say too much.

Yan Bo and Fang Churan had only brought their disciples back to the Chongshan School a few days ago, before they had time to catch their breath, the grand ceremony for the first disciple of Yingyue Palace was imminent.Originally, Yan Bo did not agree with Lin Yu's sending on behalf of Zhongshan, but Lin Yu's injury was almost healed, and the head of Yingyue Palace personally sent the invitation card, and Lin Yu seemed to have some plans in his heart. I don't know how he told Yan Bo that Yan Bo agreed to let him go down the mountain.

The way to solve Wuling Gu once and for all, Yan Bo searched through the library of Chongshan sect, but couldn't find it, and he didn't have any clue about the purest thing that can suppress Wuling Gu. Fortunately, there was an ancient scroll of elixir named It is a purifying pill with extremely pure medicinal properties. It is mainly used to purify spiritual power, and it can be used to temporarily suppress the black spirit Gu for a short time.Wen Fuge refined a furnace of purification elixir in the past few days, put it in a jade bottle and let Lin Yu carry it with him at any time, in case of accidents.

Cheng Zhenlu was tormented by sect affairs for half a month in the Chongshan Sect, and now that Yan Bo came back with great difficulty, naturally he couldn't wait to go out to get some air, so Yan Bo let her go down the mountain with Lin Yu.

When Lin Yu went down the mountain, not only Yan Bo and others were worried, but Cheng Zhenlu who accompanied him down the mountain was even more worried. She was afraid that something would happen to Lin Yu, and she carried the elixir that Yan Bo gave her when she went down the mountain on weekdays, and never left Lin Yu. Not to mention half a step, now even the seat has been moved to Lin Yu's side.

The female disciple of Yingyue Palace who was waiting on the side looked at Cheng Zhenlu who was sitting close to Lin Yu, her eyes unconsciously showed some admiration, and she dared to sit beside Zhenjun Yuanshan. True Monarch Xiyong who came from the same sect as his teacher...

Before she could finish thinking, she saw Cheng Zhenlu approaching Lin Yu, reached out and touched the jade porcelain teapot in front of Lin Yu, and asked, "Senior brother, what kind of tea is this?"

"The golden roof of Yingyue Palace contains emerald green, which is unique in the Three Realms." Lin Yu patted Cheng Zhenlu's dishonest hand, and said concisely.

"Want to drink?"

Cheng Zhenlu nodded.

The female disciple hurriedly stepped forward to pour tea for Cheng Zhenlu, but Lin Yu looked back at her and said, "No need."

The sound was like a stone splashing a cold spring, and the alienated coolness made the timid female disciple stop her movements immediately. She quickly took a step back and said "yes".

The next moment, she still had lingering fears when she saw Lin Yu, who had always been as frosty and snowy as a mountain, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Cheng Zhenlu. He handed the cup to Cheng Zhenlu properly, and finally said: " Somewhat hot."

Cheng Zhenlu beside him took the teacup, took a sip, and turned to smile at him.Lin Yu looked at Cheng Zhenlu, although his expression was still calm, but there was no coldness in his eyes.

The female disciple of Yingyue Palace looked at this scene in a daze, and Shen Xunyue, who had just brought Fengge and others to the ceremony, was also quite shocked.

On a high position in the distance, Lin Yu and Cheng Zhenlu sat very close to each other. The two of them, one in pine and bamboo green clothes and the other in a red dress, Cheng Zhenlu raised his head slightly and smiled brightly at Lin Yu, while Lin Yu swept away the past. In the coldness, he looked down at her, and there was a faint hint of tenderness between his brows and eyes.

Like a pair of pleasing lovers.

Shen Xunyue felt a surge of shock in her heart.

Lin Yu and Cheng Zhenlu have been in the same school since they were young. They have practiced together for a hundred years.

If Cheng Zhenlu is interested in Lin Yu, if he grasps this difference, maybe he can really...

"Master Shen, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, the voice of the master of Fengge suddenly rang in her ears, pulling her back from her thoughts.

Although Zhu Qianbai is hundreds of years old, his face is still young, only the corners of his eyes show a few traces of age due to years of stagnation in his cultivation. Bai Yu's temperament is more Confucian and elegant, the whole person does not look like a monk, but a Confucian scholar in the personal world.

Seeing that Shen Xunyue's expression was a little strange, he couldn't help asking.

But the strangeness was only for a short moment, Shen Xunyue came back to her senses very quickly, she smiled appropriately at the head of Fengge, and said: "It's nothing, I hope the head is worried."

"Sect Master Shen thinks highly of me in the Wind Pavilion, and I am extremely grateful for being able to come and greet you in person."

"I wish you a serious word, Sect Leader."

Shen Xunyue led everyone in Fengge to the position, which was just opposite to the position of Chongshan faction.

Lin Yu looked at Zhu Qianbai and nodded slightly: "Master Zhu."

"Lord Lin Feng." Zhu Qianbai also responded.

After Zhu Qianbai and the others were seated, Shen Xunyue calmed down and said a few words to Feng Ge, and after everything was settled, she said goodbye and walked towards Lin Yu.

Lin Yu calmly scanned all the people in Fengge, but did not find Zhu Feng.

He withdrew his gaze, and Cheng Zhenlu, who was on the side, noticed his movement. She looked at Lin Yu, and before she could speak, Shen Xunyue's voice came from in front of her: "Master Lin, Master Cheng."

Cheng Zhenlu turned around, and Shen Xunyue, who walked in front of them at some point, smiled slightly at Cheng Zhenlu.

Seeing this smile, Cheng Zhenlu frowned subtly as if instinctively.

But Shen Xunyue's eyes were open, and there was nothing wrong with her smile, Cheng Zhenlu couldn't help feeling a little strange about her own reaction.

"Master Shen." Cheng Zhenlu looked at Shen Xunyue and responded with a slight smile.

"Why is Master Cheng Feng sitting here? Did the leading disciples of Yingyue Palace make a mistake?"

"No." Cheng Zhenlu replied, "It's just that I want to sit closer to my third brother."

"So that's how it is." Shen Xunyue paused and continued: "But the two peak masters are sitting next to each other, it's unavoidable that it's a bit cramped, and it's a bit inconvenient, why don't I ask someone to move Feng Master Cheng's position closer to Feng Master Lin , better than now, how?"

After all, Cheng Zhenlu is also a smart person. After two short conversations, seeing that Shen Xunyue was so obsessed with her position with Lin Yu, she looked at Shen Xunyue and remembered the strange feeling she had just felt in her heart. As soon as I thought about it, I suddenly understood the general idea.

She suddenly became playful.

She moved to Lin Yu's side again, almost leaning against Lin Yu's body, causing Lin Yu to give him an unintelligible look and Shen Xunyue's expression began to stiffen slightly.

"It's okay, my brother and sister have always had a deep friendship, so I don't want to stick to it." She said.

"I like to stay with my third senior brother since I was a child, and my third senior brother is also used to it. Master Shen doesn't have to worry, he won't mind."

"My third senior brother has just recovered from his injuries. Before leaving, I sent the head to let me take care of him. I feel uneasy if I stay away from him. It's better that way. Head Shen doesn't have to worry about us. If you have something to do, go first. Don't waste your time."

After saying that, she smiled at Shen Xunyue again, her eyes were full of clarity and magnanimity.

Shen Xunyue: "..."

Lin Yu: "?"

……

In the demon palace, the candlelight was dim, and Fu Xuan was sitting in a cell. He looked cold and cold. He was wearing a deep black royal robe, with delicate gold patterns embroidered on the cuffs of the sleeves, and he looked dignified and unparalleled.

He held a ball of light between his fingers, turning his spiritual power into a blade, and was cutting off some fine powder with a gleam of light from the ball of light one by one.

That light group was Gu Changfeng's soul.

Trapped in Fuxuan's hands, he kept begging for mercy, screaming and cursing as the blade fell, and the shrill screams echoed in the empty cell, making him look particularly eerie.

But Fuxuan still acted as if he had never heard of it, and his movements were still calm. He used the blade to sharpen Gu Changfeng's sanity, and when Gu Changfeng's screams subsided, he made up a new one.

"My lord." Suddenly, the figure of a hidden guard appeared outside the cell.

Fu Xuan stopped what he was doing.

"The teleportation array is ready." The dark guard lowered his head even more.

Gu Changfeng had been plotting for a long time to launch a rebellion, and within a few days, all of them were shattered. No one expected that Fuxuan would come back so quickly, and even less that Fuxuan could kill Gu Changfeng directly, even with a menacing attack. Mr. Fu Lie was suppressed and returned to Beimo almost obediently.

Gu Changfeng's 3000 cronies were wiped out within half a day, no matter how far or near they were, and it took two full days just to deal with the corpses of the Demon Palace.The strong bloody smell lingered for several days, almost overflowing the palace wall, so that in some remote gaps in the palace, there are still dried blood that has not been cleaned.

This scene of overthrow and bloodshed caused all the forces in the demon world to remain silent. So far, Fuxuan has truly suppressed everything and firmly secured his position as the lord of the demon world.

Half of Fuxuan's face was hidden in the darkness where the candlelight couldn't illuminate, he threw Gu Changfeng's primordial spirit into the burning soul fire on one side as if throwing a small gizmo, and suddenly there was another in the prison. There was a horrible scream.

His expression remained unchanged, he raised his eyes, and there was an undisguised evil spirit between his brows and eyes. Against the gloomy dark color and a black suit, he looked like a ghost.

This look almost made the dark guard's heartbeat stop for a moment.

He lowered his head and slowed down his breathing to the extreme.

"Shi Jiu is dead?" He heard Fu Xuan ask.

"Yes." He immediately replied: "On the day of the incident, he was beheaded and killed by True Monarch Yuanshan in the Jail Pavilion."

Fu Xuan wiped his hands slowly, "What did he tell my master before he died?"

The dark guard froze for a moment, and immediately broke out in cold sweat.

"...I don't know."

The cell suddenly fell into a deathly silence, and under the strong oppressive feeling, the hidden guard felt that his heart was about to jump out.Er, he gritted his teeth and knelt hard.

"The subordinates are convicted, and there will never be a next time."

"My lord, please give me another chance."

Fu Xuan was hidden in the darkness, his expression was unclear. After a long time, he looked away and stood up, "Where is Qiu Mingru?"

Hearing Fuxuan's words, the dark guard breathed a sigh of relief as if he had narrowly escaped death, and he tried his best to calm down his tone: "Return to the lord, Qiu Mingru is still in the prison."

Fuxuan walked towards the outside of the cell, the bright sky outside shone on his boots, and was trampled under his feet.

"killed."