Did you know you were wrong

Yin Lie ran out from the Jin family, it was difficult to get in those barriers, but easy to get out.

The sound of rites and music resounded throughout the Jin family, and everyone was drinking, praising the ancestors of the Jin family, praising the immortals and heaven.

No one would notice his departure, but it was Immortal Chongxiu who left the Jin family with him.

From Jin to Yin, it is more than a thousand miles, and the cold winter and strong winds hurt people's bodies.

"I'll take you away faster than you can by yourself." Immortal Chongxiu followed Yin Lie.

Yin Lie didn't speak, just gasped, he was young after all, his mana was not deep enough, and his speed was not as fast as that of the immortal Chongxiu, if the immortal Chongxiu took him away, he would be there in a flash.

"If you want to go back to Yindi, I won't stop you, but you need to know that Yindi is not necessarily waiting for you to go back."

"The king of Yin will not see you."

As if stimulated by the words of the immortal worshiper, Yin Lie roared angrily, "Shut up!"

Immortal Chongxiu stopped talking, just looked at his stubborn son.

I feel uncomfortable in the Jin family and want to go back to the land of Yin, but it is so easy to go back home. The words of King Yin are always useful. If you don’t let Yin Lie go back, you won’t let Yin Lie go back. It’s a pity that Yin Lie doesn’t understand his father .

The two walked on the cloud for five hours before arriving at Yin.

The snowflakes in the clouds made Yin Lie's fox fur completely wet, and it froze again, making it stiff. If you break it with your hands, it may take a little effort to destroy his expensive clothes.

The immortal Chongxiu only wears a cloud shirt, but it has never been covered with a single grain of snow.

The king of Yin lived in Diqiu, and the guards here were quite strict. If Yin Lie wanted to enter, he had to go through the main entrance, and he could only enter with the consent of the guards.

It was completely dark by this time, and it was almost midnight.

The monks in black clothes in Yindi stood in an orderly manner. There should be more in the dark, but they couldn't see them.

Yin Lie looked at the majestic and continuous palace in the distance, he was a little disappointed that he couldn't see the one he wanted to see the most.

"What is my father doing, is he asleep?", he asked the black-clothed monk, but no one answered.

So he walked from the first person to the last person, asking the same question again and again, but of course no one answered him.

"My father doesn't allow you to answer my words, right? He still doesn't allow me to go in."

Yin Lie's face was ugly.

"If I want to break in."

The monks of Yin still didn't speak, they didn't even look at Yin Lie, as if there was no such person as Yin Lie in front of them.

"You know that I won't force my way. It's the New Year's Eve, and it will make my father unhappy. I'm afraid I won't want to go home forever."

Yin

People in Yindi don't live in New Year's Eve.

"If a cultivator wants to enter, will he be allowed to enter?" Yin Lie asked again.

Those cultivators in black clothes showed killing intent on their faces, but they still didn't speak.

"You see, Yindi doesn't welcome you even more. If you weren't with me, they might still be able to reply to me." Yin Lie gave a weary laugh.

He was spoiled by the people of Yin, and he had never encountered such a thing, but it was not easy to make a joke in front of Jin Qiu, an outsider.

"Just tell my father that I'm waiting for him here, and tell him that I'm homesick." Yin Lie squatted on the ground, buried his head between his legs, and said sullenly.

Immortal Chongxiu knew that he didn't like squatting the most, because he rejected all movements that might affect his figure. Although eight feet four was already very tall, it didn't meet Yin Lie's expectations. He worked hard to stretch himself on weekdays. I don't like to bend my legs, let alone bend down.

But if people are sad, they can't control these things.

The monks in front of him did not move.

"You must still care about me. Don't tell me if you don't tell my father. It's too late. If someone passes by here after dawn, it's impossible for my father not to know that I'm here." Yin Lie didn't raise his head, and the snow fell on him. up a layer.

Immortal Chongxiu brushed it away with his magic power.

It caused him to shout angrily, "Didn't you see that Yindi doesn't welcome you! Still standing here, I'm afraid my father won't transfer his anger towards you to me!" He turned his head, his eyes were scarlet.

Seeing that Immortal Chongxiu's expression didn't even change, he said again: "Has no one told you? Your way of comforting people with only mana is really useless." After saying this, he buried his head again Woke up.

Immortal Chongxiu also squatted down, "Someone said it, my sister Jin Bai said it. On the execution platform in Yindi, she cried. I wiped her tears away with my magic power. She said something similar to yours. " Then she was executed by King Yin, and her father Jinhou Zaichang was all turned into blood mud.

He hoped that Yin Lie could go back to Jin's house with him, and it would be useless to wait in Yin's place for a long time, and it was too cold here, and there were too many people who hated him, so accidents would happen if he stayed for a long time.

"What's Jinbai like? I've heard people talk about her, saying that one of the reasons why the land of Jin was destroyed was that my father wanted to marry Jinbai, but the Marquis of Jin didn't want to. But it's obviously gossip on the street, and it's not credible at all. "If Jin Bai's name was replaced by Jin Qiu's real name, Jin Song, he would be more trustworthy.

Immortal Chongxiu was very happy that Yin Lie could talk to him, so he squatted down with Yin Lie all the time, "Jin Lie

"The mortal died later, right?" Yin Lie said.

Immortal Chongxiu nodded, "Yes, she died. Jin Bai's heart also died, and she became a little weirder than before. But she is still my father's child. If King Yin wants to marry, she is indeed the most suitable wife. As a female cultivator, her status and aptitude match that of King Yin, but she has never even met him." On the execution platform that day, he was not allowed to see King Yin's face.

"She matches my father only because she is the daughter of the Marquis of Jin. The Marquis of Jin has a noble status, so of course her status is also noble. But it is impossible for my father to like her." Yin Lie glanced at Immortal Chongxiu, "He likes You are like this, with a humble appearance, a fairy-tale character, and you can accept doing evil, and you usually don't like to talk. He doesn't like girls who can satirize wicked people."

Yin Lie saw his father Yin Wang Taigeng quite accurately. When Yin Wang was with the Immortal Chongxiu, the two of them could sit peacefully for a whole day, and no one felt bored.

"My father killed people from Jin because the Marquis of Jin, Zaichang, intended to rebel. It's ridiculous to say that it was because of a girl."

It is indeed ridiculous, but King Yin will not kill people because of Jin Bai, which does not mean that he will not kill people because of Jin Enmity.If possible, he would save Jin Hou Zaichang's life for Jin Qiu, but he would kill more people who were friendly with Jin and might destroy his relationship with Jin Qiu.

Immortal Chongxiu stopped talking, imitating Yin Lie's example, he looked down at Yin's palace, even with his eyesight he couldn't see the end.

It's bigger here than it was 6000 years ago.

The snow fell more and more heavily, forming a thick layer on the backs of Yin Lie and Immortal Chongxiu, making them look like two snowmen.

When the second day came, the sun came out and the snow melted a little.It's just that no one showed up, the monks in front of the door had changed, and Yin's place was unusually quiet.

It started to snow again in the evening, and the yin and yang fluctuated. On the fourth day, at Yin time, Yin Lie stood up unsteadily.

His lips are very white, his eyes are very slack, but his words are very clear.

"I'm back in Jindi, come back when I have time."

Moving his legs, Yin Lie rubbed them for a while, then turned and left.

Immortal Chongxiu walked beside him, "After returning to Jindi, you must concentrate on practicing, and you must pay more attention to it.

If it is the same set of cultivation rules 6000 years ago, it would be better if you were struck down by a thunder calamity. Now that there is no thunder calamity in the world of immortal cultivation, there is no way to improve, so you can only work harder.

"My foundation is not bad." Yin Lie said.

Immortal Chongxiu looked at him, "The Buzhou Mountains are in the leap period, and the opportunity is rare. If you can practice, don't waste time playing around."

Yin Lie pursed his lips, "It's a jump, except for the unpredictable mountain, nothing else has happened. It's just that the aura is stronger, and I don't see the reason why everyone praises it."

"Great things often don't show their stature. The Buzhou Mountains like to make their own mountains unpredictable, which is considered publicity. We can't expect it to do more, otherwise it will incur the greed of others."

Yin Lie breathed the aura emanating from the Buzhou Mountains between the heaven and the earth, "Then I will retreat for a few months, and leave in March to go to Qidi to have a look."

The competition decided by the Immortal Cultivation Association will start on the second day of February, with Jin being the first and Qi being the second.Because it was the first time, there was no reason why a cultivator should go as the master of the world of cultivating immortals.

Yin Lie wanted to go, but he guessed it.

It's just that Yin Lie might cause trouble, so Immortal Chongxiu sighed and said, "Okay, let's go together in March."