The soil has become refined [Sword Three]

"I have found the information on the Flying Star Sect." Lin Jiao stepped forward, "The Flying Star Sect was originally a small sect, and this Murong Zhengdu joined ten years ago, because of his excellent talent, he received intensive training from the very beginning. "

However, after all, it is only a small sect, no matter how much it is cultivated, the best treatment is not as good as that of an ordinary disciple of Xuancang sect.

"The Flying Star Sect didn't meet the conditions originally, but Murong Zhengdu's strength has reached the Nascent Soul stage, so before participating, the Flying Star Sect temporarily recruited many disciples, making up a hundred people."

Xie Qianjun stood up, his face darkening.

He was somewhat confused about Murong Zhengdu's purpose.

Was he deliberately targeting them at Xuancangmen, or was it just an accident?

"No, it can't be an accident." Xie Qianjun denied his guess just now.

"He did it on purpose." A Rang also frowned, the thorns between his fingers looming, "Jin Le has already taken Qingyin Pill, and logically speaking, unless he is voluntary, the animal ears won't appear."

"It must be that person called Murong Zhengdu playing tricks!" Lin Jiao said angrily, "I don't know if it will affect Jin Le."

***

And in the arena, Jin Le and Murong Zhengdu also fell into a stalemate.

Jin Le has no time to pay attention to other things for the time being, because this person named Murong Zhengdu is very strange.

Although Jin Le had just broken through the Nascent Soul Stage not long ago, with his strength, it was still a little difficult to challenge a big realm, but he was never afraid of a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage.

But this person named Murong Zhengdu in front of him looks like that slippery fish in a competition.

Jin Le couldn't help feeling a little anxious...

Um?Anxious?

It was just a flash, but the other party caught the loophole, and Jin Le had to concentrate again.

However, Jin Le has already realized something in his heart just because of the flash of God just now.

I'm afraid this person can confuse people's minds silently!

***

"Something's not quite right!" A Rang suddenly threw himself on the railing, "He's quietly eroding Jin Le with his devilish energy!"

"What?" Linjiao exclaimed, but soon she became confused, "But...why didn't I notice?"

"Because..." Ah Rang sighed, "The devil seed is made from immortal-eating insects, so it can hide the devil's energy."

Although the immortal-eating insects on Ah Yang's body have been thoroughly cleaned up by Xie Qianjun, there are still many immortal-eating insects living in Yuheng Continent.

In addition, the demon cultivator didn't know how many demon seeds he could refine, hey...

"However, I always feel that I seem to have overlooked something." A Rang touched his chin, "but I can't remember it for a while."

Xie Qianjun stared at the field closely, and at the same time rubbed A Rang's head, "Mozun."

"That's right!" A Rang simply climbed onto the railing, narrowing his eyes, "I checked around the imperial capital just now, and there is no such demonic figure."

"Perhaps..." Xie Qianjun and A Rang looked at each other, and they both saw the same guess in each other's eyes.

"Xuancangmen..."

***

"Who are you looking for?" A clear voice like an oriole sounded from behind the man.

After turning his head and seeing the girl's face clearly, the man with blond hair and golden eyes smiled, "I'm looking for you, Yin Shiyuan."

"Elder Yin?" The girl jumped forward, "Elder Yin doesn't see outsiders, may I ask, what is the name of the immortal elder, and what is the relationship with Elder Yin?"

The golden man paused, "Old friend, Xia Congyuan."

"It turned out to be Xianchang Xia!" When she walked to the mountain gate, the girl turned around, "Please wait for Xianchang Xia, and I will ask the head to inform Elder Yin."

"You can't go?"

The girl nodded, "Elder Yin has not seen anyone for a long time."

"Is that so..." The golden man turned his head to look somewhere, and smiled inexplicably.

***

imperial capital

The contest between Jin Le and Murong Zhengdu finally came to an end, and Jin Le narrowly won.

Looking at the meaningful gaze on the other side before stepping down, Jin Le frowned.

Murong Zhengdu returned to the Flying Star Gate calmly, and immediately after he sat down, someone made tea for him.

After picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Murong Zhengdu was in a good mood, and he was a little gentle when he spoke, "How is it?"

"That..." the servant thought about it, "My lord, something seems wrong."

"Huh?" Murong Zhengdu paused while holding the cup, "What's wrong?"

"Those monks..." Swallowing, the servant said cautiously, "It seems that they don't care much about Xie Jinle's identity, but... they started arguing about what kind of spirit beast the beast ears on his head are."

While they were talking, the female nuns who were arguing had reached the point where they were about to fight.

***

And Jin Le, who was standing on the ring, finally realized what happened. He raised one hand and touched it. The tentacles felt fluffy, and his expression changed instantly.

"Jin Le, I'm coming." Qin Zhaoche jumped onto the ring directly and held Jin Le's hand.

15 years is enough time for a child to grow into a young man.

During the days of Xuancangmen, Qin Zhaoche lost the youthfulness and introversion he once had, and grew into a tall and straight young man.

The only constant is the sincerity in the eyes.

Jin Le lowered her eyes, "It's nothing."

"But..." Qin Zhaoche felt very uncomfortable looking at those curious eyes around him.

Jin Le wanted to pull back her hand, but she twitched once, but it didn't twitch, and she twitched again, but it still didn't twitch.

"Let go."

Because he cared about those gazes, Qin Zhaoche subconsciously said, "I won't let go."

Jinle: ...

Female nuns: ...

***

"I seem to understand..." a female cultivator in light yellow clothes murmured.

"I... also understand..." The girl in yellow shirt's companion pulled up his sleeves and wiped the corners of his eyes where there were no tears.

"Woo... I understand too... woo woo woo..."

"No wonder Senior Brother Jin Le always rejects us..."

"turn out to be……"

Amidst the sounds of warblers and swallows, a male voice stood out, "You guys... understand what?"