Lin Jianxue has left the customs.

The moment the door of the meditation room was pushed open, the long, thick black hair was blown into an arc by the wind, and it shone golden in the sunlight.

He squinted his eyes uncomfortably, and he was dressed in plain white robes, making him even more desolate. His tall body was tall and tall, like winter snow that would not melt for thousands of years.There were hurried footsteps not far away, and then the startled voice of the gatekeeper boy sounded:

"Elder Li Han? You, why did you come out?"

Lin Jianxue turned sideways when she heard the words, the gatekeeper boy felt the cold fragrance blowing in front of him, he couldn't help but look up, his mind went blank and his heart stopped suddenly.

The shape of the eyes in front of her is extremely beautiful, and the arc at the end of the eyes is slightly raised, as if there are thousands of affection hidden in them.But if you look carefully, there is no desire and no emotion in those eyes, making you feel like falling into an ice cave.

The gatekeeper boy was startled, only felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, hurriedly lowered his head not daring to look, and stammered: "Brother, disciple, here, go and inform the head..."

"No need." Lin Jianxue glanced at him and then moved away, calmly said, "I have already informed the head with my spiritual sense before half a stick of incense, I will go out to meet him today."

The gatekeeper boy agreed, bowed and stepped aside.

Lin Jianxue stood in the sun for a moment, then walked towards the main peak.

Lin Jianxue has been in seclusion for a year, and for a cultivator, it is only a snap of the fingers.

This retreat is an opportunity to realize the breakthrough of Mahayana. He is only one step away from ascension, and it will take several years to understand it, at least. He had no choice but to interrupt the retreat and came out early.

The head of the sect did not explain the specifics the day before yesterday, but thinking about it, it must be a big deal for the head to ask him, a person who is in retreat.

Lin Jianxue's complexion darkened a little when she thought about this.He quickened his steps and reached the main peak in a blink of an eye.

There are many people standing in the main hall of the main peak, making a pile in twos and threes.Everyone saw a plain white figure coming from outside the hall, like a ray of cold moonlight entering the hall, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen for a moment, and a few seconds later there was a surprised voice:

"This is... Master Li Han?"

"Li, Master Li Han! You really came out!"

"This is really good!"

……

Lin Jianxue nodded slightly, hurried past the crowd, walked straight to the head of the hall sitting in the hall, and bowed slightly: "Brother head."

"Li Han, you're here." The head of Fang Hua looked in his early thirties and had a calm demeanor. He smiled at Lin Jianxue with a slightly apologetic expression.

"I'm really sorry to call you out of retreat, but it's a last resort right now."

Lin Jianxue lowered her eyes: "Brother Sect Leader is serious."

Fang Hua raised his finger and pointed to the side: "Sit down and we'll talk."

Lin Jianxue sat on one side, habitually raising her hand to grab something, but accidentally missed it.

His hand paused in the air for a moment, as if realizing something, he put it down calmly.A disciple behind him hurried over, handed the teacup to his hand, and said cautiously, "Master Li Han, tea..."

Lin Jianxue took the teacup, took a sip, and frowned imperceptibly, and quickly covered it up.

Probably because the tea was not to his liking, he was a little distracted, and his eyes subconsciously turned around among the group of disciples a few times, as if he was looking for something.

"...Li Han, Li Han?"

The head's voice sounded, and Lin Jianxue snapped back to her senses, her slender eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

"Yes," he looked away, put the tea in his hand on the table, and said casually, "Why did the head call all my disciples?"

Fang Hua smiled and said: "I didn't call them, and I can't call them. They should all come to see you when they heard that you left the customs today."

Lin Jianxue looked up at the head of the sect, obviously puzzled by the first half of the sentence: "How do you say that?"

"A few days ago, an ancient monster broke through the seal and appeared in the world, slaughtering many low-level monks nearby. We went to suppress it. Unfortunately, the difference in realm is too great, and we are really invincible. So I want to ask your disciple Gu Xingyuan to help."

Lin Jianxue understood what she said.

Most of the immortal sects are famous for refining medicine formations. Although Fang Hua, the head of the sect, is extremely talented in refining medicine, he is indeed weak in cultivation.The only ones who really practice Taoism and have strong combat power are their Tianxu Peak lineage.

"How is the result?"

Fang Hua shook his head: "No one was invited."

Lin Jianxue frowned.

"He doesn't want to go?"

Fang Hua smiled wryly and said: "It's not that you don't want to go, it's that no one can find it. The monster has a deep cultivation, and it might be difficult for other people to protect themselves. Time is running out, so I have to call you out. "

Lin Jianxue was silent for a moment, then turned her head to glance at the person behind her, and said in a deep voice, "Where are the people from Xingyuan?"

The disciple was suddenly asked, his face turned pale, the teapot in his hand was almost frightened, he lowered his head and whispered: "I...I don't know..."

Lin Jianxue narrowed her eyes: "I don't know?"

The disciple swallowed, knelt down with a "plop", and was about to cry: "Master, Master, don't ask... I really don't know! Ever since you retreated, Senior Brother Xingyuan has been missing you from time to time." Man, I haven't been back for almost half a year!"

The air was quiet for two seconds, Lin Jianxue raised her eyes to look at the group of disciples in front of her, and the six or seven people knelt down as if they had a tacit understanding.

Lin Jianxue rubbed her fingertips unconsciously, and said coldly, "You don't know either?"

No one dared to speak.

After a while, someone in the kneeling crowd finally raised his hand tremblingly, hesitantly said: "A month ago, I seem to have seen Senior Brother Xingyuan enter Fengyue Valley..."

There was a deathly silence all around.

Lin Jianxue's complexion completely sank.

Fengyue Valley, as the name suggests, is known as "the land of boundless wind and moon, the land of bliss in the world", and it is a place where all kinds of romantic people come and go.Although it is much more elegant than the folk Goulan, it cannot conceal its nature of seeking and trading after all.

Most of the immortal sects are actually not that strict, and they go to these places quietly to play in private, most of the immortal sects turn a blind eye and close their eyes, and they don't say anything.

But Tianxu Peak is different.

Lin Jianxue, the master of Tianxu Peak, cultivates the way of ruthlessness, which emphasizes cutting off emotions and desires.As Lin Jianxue's direct disciple, Gu Xingyuan ran to Fengyue Valley to have fun quietly when the fairy sect was in trouble. Not only did he break the ban, but he was also morally inappropriate.

Lin Jianxue closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the gloomy look on her face was suppressed.

He let go of his whitened fingertips, and sketched a few golden characters in the void. After a while, the handwriting gradually dissipated like light smoke.

This is the method of summoning between master and apprentice. The information will be conveyed to another person's sea of ​​consciousness through the deed seal. Although the strength will weaken with the distance, it is still enough to convey to Fengyuegu.

Today is the first time Lin Jianxue has used it, after all...

A figure faintly appeared in Lin Jianxue's mind. In his impression, no matter where he was, he could always see that figure as soon as he turned his head.

He withdrew his hand and turned to look at the master: "Leader, continue to talk, what do I need to do?"

Fang Hua smiled and began to explain the specific situation to him in detail.

This lecture lasted all afternoon. When Jinwu was sinking to the west, Fang Hua stood up and said, "...It seems that there are some details that need to be confirmed. I will go to Wanshu Pavilion to check and discuss with you tomorrow."

Lin Jianxue nodded, and just as she was about to speak, there was a commotion in the crowd at the door.An inexplicably excited atmosphere permeated the air, intermittent and deliberately lowered words, one after another, drifted to Lin Jianxue's ears.

"...God! Is that really Senior Brother Xingyuan!"

"It's terrible, it's so far away from here, how long has it been..."

"I definitely can't, it will take two days..."

"Tsk, how can you compare with Senior Brother Xingyuan..."

……

Lin Jianxue turned her head to look at the gate of the palace, the chirping discussions gradually subsided, and finally stopped suddenly at a certain moment.

In the crimson sunset, a tall and sharp figure broke into the hall like a wind.

The eye-catching blond hair billowed with the robe, and the expression could not be seen clearly in the backlight, but the pair of narrow and bright eyes were looking straight at the position in the hall.

The spiritual power surging around him didn't have time to dissipate, and quickly filled the surrounding space.His breath was slightly disturbed, and he kept walking towards the hall, his tumbling robe brought up a cool air.

"Master," Gu Xingyuan's eyes moved slightly, and his tone was slightly restrained with enthusiasm, as if trying to suppress some emotions, "I'm back——"

"Bah—"

The broken tea bowl splashed in front of his feet, and the tea soup splashed on the bottom of his robe.Gu Xingyuan stopped abruptly, his eyes trembled, and his expression froze for a moment.

The eyes of the two were halfway across the hall, and they met each other in the air.

Lin Jianxue looked at him coldly, her face expressionless, her lips slightly parted, and said coldly, "Kneel down."

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