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When he returned to Yunxiao Palace, Ling Ziqing had already been stunned by Jun Molin's spell. With a sigh, Jun Molin kissed Ling Ziqing's forehead before he hugged him from Zhuifeng's back. Thinking of it, as soon as Ling Ziqing was carried back to the room, An Si's hesitant voice came from outside.

"What's wrong?" Jun Molin opened the door to look at him, his expression normal.

An Si looked at Jun Molin's eyes but was a little evasive: "The head... The head wants you to go to the hall immediately"

Did he already know that he was back?

Jun Molin was surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just had a faint smile on his face: "I see, you go first, I'll go now..."

An Si didn't leave, but didn't dare to look at him: "The master asked me to take you there immediately, don't delay..."

Jun Molin had a clear look: "In that case, wait a minute, I'll prepare the medicine for my brother."

"Is your brother injured again?" An Si asked almost subconsciously.

Jun Molin nodded, with a worried expression on his face: "When I was in the human world, if I encountered some villainous people, my brother's body would not be able to hold on."

An Si sighed softly: "Your brother is weak and injured, so he shouldn't be taking him around, and you really..." Having said that, An Si didn't urge him.

Jun Molin turned around and returned to the house, Ling Ziqing was still lying on the bed, his face was a little pale, Xiran stood beside the bed, frowning, looking very worried: "The head is so eager to call you, is there something wrong? gone?"

"I hope it's not what I thought," Jun Molin sighed.

Xi Ran hesitated for a while: "Do you want me...I go and call that annoying bastard out?"

"Huh?" Jun Molin was startled, but he didn't realize who the annoying ghost he was talking about was.

Xi Ran looked awkward and disgusted: "It's your master!"

Regarding this, Jun Molin didn't say anything but sighed: "You stay here with Zhuifeng, just protect Ziqing."

"Jun Molin!!!" Xi Ran eagerly called out to the figure who was about to leave, and for a moment his eyes turned red: "It's going to be okay, isn't it?"

Jun Molin didn't answer this question immediately, but lowered his eyelids. He had just returned with his front feet, and the back footmen called him so eagerly. Even An Si dodged a little bit, saying that it was impossible, just Lingzi loves him...

"Everything will be fine," Jun Molin said with a little confidence.

Xi Ran stared blankly at him stepping out the door, his eyes were completely wet all of a sudden, and big tears fell straight down.

He remembered that in Wujimen, when the master left, he also told himself that it was okay, but the master was gone, and when the senior brother made him dizzy, he also told himself that it was okay, but the senior brother was gone too...

When I came to the main hall, it was so quiet that even the sound of clothes rubbing against each other could be heard clearly. The only person sitting high above was Yun Zhongzheng, the head of the hall. Even An Si stepped back outside the hall door at this moment. getting Started.

"Senior brother in charge" Jun Molin clasped his fists at him politely.

Yun Zhongzheng nodded and hummed, his eyes were fixed on Jun Molin: "In the blink of an eye, it has been two years since you came to Yunxiao Palace, but these days, you are mostly in Tianyuan Palace. The appearance of the green boy is quite different, he looks more and more like a man."

Two years ago, Jun Molin was 15 years old, and now he is almost [-] years old. His height is naturally much wider and taller than before, and Jing Xiaoguan's Zen meditation for several months has made his whole body The vulgarity has been completely refined, and it is not necessarily true to say that he is indifferent to the world, but at least he has a lot more immortal energy, but that is the case, in Yun Zhongzheng's eyes, he is still only a layer of Qi training.

Jun Molin nodded slightly, with a humble expression: "Thanks to Master and Sect Leader for not giving up and willing to take in disciples, I have a place to settle down."

Yun Zhongzheng sighed softly: "Speaking of which, my Yunxiao Palace and your Ling clan are quite related. I also met your parents in the early years..."

Jun Molin's heart suddenly tightened.

Yun Zhongzheng only said faintly as if reminiscing about old memories: "Your father, Lingzhou, is kind and kind, and your mother, Junshi, is also kind to others. She treats everyone equally regardless of monks and mortals. She has an excellent reputation in Lingyun City. They are not high, but they are very popular. In the world of cultivating immortals, they are also very few people who do not pursue fame and fortune, and are not foolish about cultivating fame. Although I am a senior, I respect them very much."

The hand in the sleeve was tightly clenched into a fist, Jun Molin...couldn't say a word...

Yun Zhongzheng smiled kindly, as if speaking to his junior in a friendly tone: "Although you are only a mortal, it is difficult to have a foundation on the road of cultivation, but I think that even if you can't embark on this road of cultivation, you can still do it. Like your parents, what you do is awesome, right?"

Jun Molin lowered his eyes and cupped his fists: "I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with what my parents have done in this life. I just hope that I can be a quiet person for a while, and that's enough."

Yun Zhongzheng immediately frowned slightly, seeming a little displeased.

Jun Molin acted as if he hadn't noticed, his eyes were lowered and his eyes were still so meek and graceful.Yun Zhong was staring at him for a while, thinking that he had not been disciplined by his parents since he was a child, sighed, and his voice softened a lot: "Although you are a disciple of the uncle, I don't know that the uncle has taught you some things on weekdays. What?"

Jun Molin seemed to be talking 'very honestly': "Although the master rarely talks on weekdays, he should have taught a lot." It seemed that the most taught was the one time he had to shut himself up and think about his mistakes?

"Your uncle..." Yun Zhongzheng shook his head, he didn't know what he was thinking, and smiled lightly: "Forget it, although you are a disciple of the uncle, I still want to mention a few words to you. There are some books in the Sutra Pavilion. It is the ancestors who stayed here, so that the disciples will learn how to be a human being and use them when they are practicing. If you have time, you can go and have a look. If you don’t understand, you have to ask. As for the recent days..." Yun Zhongzheng frowned, and the voice said He hesitated for a while: "Don't go down the mountain"

Jun Molin should be.

Only then did Yun Zhongzheng wave his hand to let him leave.

When he stepped out of the hall, Jun Molin's back was soaked in cold sweat. Although he was temporarily relieved, Jun Molin didn't feel that Yun Zhong was calling him here on purpose, he just wanted to take care of himself, Is it possible that the head of a faction is free and has nothing to do, and has time to join the disciples of the master?Are you not afraid that the master will get angry and say that he meddles in his own business and wants to rob his apprentice?

Standing outside the door, Jun Molin looked around. When the eyes of the people around the street were dodging vaguely, Jun Molin always had a bad premonition in his heart... It's just that this premonition was suppressed...

When returning to Tianyuan Hall, Jing Xiao was sitting in the room at some point, and Jun Molin was stunned when he saw him.Jing Xiao's expression was cold, and his eyes were dim. Seeing Jun Molin's dazed look, he just asked him: "Just now, did the head tell you to go over?"

"Yes" Jun Molin immediately turned around and stood up.

Jing Xiao frowned, stared at Jun Molin for a moment, and suddenly said, "Kneel down"

Jun Molin was shocked, and immediately knelt down.

For Jing Xiao, Jun Molin felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Jing Xiao looked like a cold-hearted person, but facing him, Jun Molin felt a sense of awe spontaneously. I don't know what Master... will say this time...

"You swear, even if the teacher is gone in the future, you will not kill the disciples of Yunxiao Palace, and you will not hurt anyone in Yunxiao Palace." Jing Xiao's voice was cold.

But... Jun Molin was stunned.

Jing Xiao frowned: "Swear!"

Jun Molin was puzzled, but still raised three fingers and swore to the sky: "I, Jun Molin, swear here today that no matter what happens in the future, I will not kill the disciples of Yunxiao Palace, nor will I hurt anyone in Yunxiao Palace. If there is something to do... in this life, you will not enter the immortal way, and you will suffer endless reincarnation!"

I swear, it was Jing Xiao who made it up, but hearing what he said now, Jing Xiao's brows became tighter and tighter, and he stretched out his hand to help Jun Molin, and Jing Xiao's voice was rare and gentle: "I'm about to No matter how much you have been wronged in the future, you must remember what I said today, and when I leave the seclusion, I will uphold justice for you!"

These words made Jun Molin's heart tighten suddenly.