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Tao Lin couldn't help but think of the look in Bai Liyan's eyes that he had never seen before when he said those vile words just now, and the look of savagery was even colder and alienated, it was a completely different person's appearance.

It can be seen that if the devilish energy produced by the evil weapon in his body is not suppressed, the original Xiaobai will soon be swallowed up.

At that time, he will really become a ferocious and tyrannical monster who can even destroy the world.

Although he doesn't know why Bai Liyan in this life still retains his previous mentality and hasn't completely fallen into a demon, but at least it shows that he can still be rescued in that way.

If Bai Liyan can be prevented from falling into the devil, it will be a good thing for him, at least his personal safety will be guaranteed. After all, the completely blackened male protagonist does not recognize his relatives, and he only has hatred and killing in his heart...

Furthermore, in fact, he couldn't bear to see him suffer, and he still hoped that Bai Liyan could return to his original appearance, that little junior brother who would blush when teased.

He turned his head to look at Shiwei, and said righteously: "He is my senior brother. As a senior brother, I naturally hope to help him get rid of the demon as soon as possible, and turn around, but what do I need to do?"

Shi Wei seemed to have finally got the answer he wanted, with a slight arc on his invisible mouth, he stood up and said, "Let's go back first."

The ridge was covered with an enchantment capable of soundproofing and concealment, and under the cover of night, no one noticed that there was anyone there.

At this time, Shiwei used the ground shrinking technique to take people away, and there was a wave of waves in the night space, and Bai Liyan below looked there.

Zi Lan, who was kneeling on the ground, was still trembling, begging for mercy in a trembling voice, and the two black-robed guardians were also standing on one side in fear, not daring to vent their anger, and they all cast sympathetic looks at the woman kneeling on the ground.

Bai Liyan withdrew his gaze towards the roof, his gloomy and angry expression brought out a trace of desolation and melancholy, but he didn't speak, instead he turned and left.

Zilan thought that she would die without a whole body under the rage of Shengjun, but unexpectedly, she turned her head and left without saying a word, and she was deeply relieved.

The two protectors were also amazed, lamenting how lucky this woman is, and then quickly followed.

Bai Liyan passed by the room with the door open, and through the moonlight, he also saw the eerie torture equipment inside, standing there frowned, lost in thought.

Just now Tao Lin was in this position before he fled in a hurry. It can be imagined that he went in at that time, and ran out in panic because he saw something terrible.

Those bad pictures from the previous life emerged.

Bai Liyan pinched the center of his brows, Tao Lin's fearful expression was still vivid in his memory, he was afraid of himself, it was as if he had seen an evil spirit.

Even if he said that he wanted to kill him in the desperate situation, it shouldn't be that kind of fear and panic.

Thinking of all the weird signs after getting along with Tao Lin, Bai Liyan even had another guess in his heart.

Tao Lin is also a reborn person.

But soon this sudden thought was suppressed by him.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Tao Lin was indeed avoiding him. He would rather endure the pain and torture than come to him. This is what hurts him the most.

No wonder the whole city couldn't find his whereabouts, and it wasn't because the subordinates were incompetent and ineffective, but because the seniors had been avoiding him in the first place.

The demon energy in Bai Liyan's body began to boil again due to emotional fluctuations. He was in a good and bad state of mind at this time, irritable and irritable, and the two people behind him were always in fear.

Bai Liyan closed his eyes, suppressed the demon energy, opened his eyes and continued walking, he said: "Burn this house down."

The two protectors looked at each other, wondering why this ordinary torture room provoked Shengjun, and saw the person in front stopped again, turned his head and said: "Send the order, people will continue to look for it, don't be alarmed when you find it, come back and tell me immediately." I."

The two protectors respectfully said yes.

Still returned to the dilapidated house in the mountains, Tao Lin later learned that this house was rented by Shi Wei from the forest guards. Although the conditions were not very good, it was located in a secluded mountain, suitable for concealment and hiding.

Tao Lin got up early in the morning, and saw a figure in Tsing Yi sitting under a jujube tree in the fenced yard, holding a slender knife in his hand, chopping and chopping on a piece of bamboo as if doing some bamboo carving.

Tao Lin walked over and saw that it was a handmade wooden table, and the stool was also a simple small bench. Sitting under this tree can also enjoy the shade.

He sat down on the opposite side, Shiwei raised his head to look at him, and pointed his eyes to the table. Tao Lin looked along, and there were several crabapple fruits that were about to drip.

Tao Lin was not too polite, and took one to eat. It was crunchy, sweet and juicy, and the taste was not bad.

Thinking of the two pears last time, he found that Shi Wei seemed to like going out like this, and he would have the habit of bringing something with him when he came back.

Tao Lin looked at him and asked, "Mr. Shiwei, you didn't tell me yesterday what I should do to help Bai Xuan."

Shi Wei stopped what he was doing, put the semi-finished bamboo and carving knife on the table, looked solemn, and said to him, "Just worship me as a teacher."

Tao Lin: "..."

Seeing him in a daze, Shi Wei raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Why, don't you want to?"

Tao Lin was still wondering why he had to be a teacher in order to help Bai Liyan, but if that was the only way, he was helpless, so he said, "No, it's my honor to be your teacher, it's just me I don't quite understand, didn't you say last time... that you want to change your mind?"

Before the decline, it was because of the relationship between Tao Lin and Bai Liyan that he had some scruples. He needed someone who could check and balance and maintain an opposing relationship with this matter. Last night, let Tao Lin see how Bai Liyan is now. It is hoped that Tao Lin can realize the seriousness of this matter once it develops.

At first, he wanted to use the contradictory relationship between the two to meet the requirements, but that day when Bai Liyan entered the sea of ​​consciousness and said something like that, knowing the relationship between the two, the so-called contradiction does not exist up.

He can only take advantage of Tao Lin's concern for Bai Liyan, maybe in the future when the situation really develops into an uncontrollable situation, Tao Lin will still take care of his old feelings to stop it.

Shi Wei said without changing his face: "Since you are willing to help him, I will naturally change my mind again."

Tao Lin rubbed his nose, and found that this person who was always serious and unsmiling could actually use this kind of rogue-like tone, so he felt quite... very good.

After a series of questions, Tao Lin successfully joined Shiwei's sect and became his only direct disciple.

The place is simple and simple, and the apprenticeship ceremony is simple. Drinking a cup of freshly brewed big-leaf melon tea is considered a ceremony.

Before drinking tea, Shi Wei briefly talked about the discipline and historical origin of our sect, and finally said earnestly: "Those who enter our sect must follow the precepts of their ancestors. If the common people in the world are in great trouble, they must always be prepared to die for the Dao. You can do this?"

Tao Lin learned a little about Beilan Yuling Pavilion from Yu Keming. It is rumored that the past pavilion masters of Beilan will be marked with the mark of Xiyanhua, a martyr. There are schools of justice.

It is also the most feared existence in the Demon Realm.

The Yuling Pavilion is powerful enough to deter demons, and its existence is a feared nemesis for the demons.

After Shiwei's death, Yuling Pavilion fell, and Tao Lin became the successor. He immediately felt a sense of crisis of being coveted by all demons.

Seeing his silence, Shi Wei smiled lightly, took a sip of tea and said, "Don't worry, as long as the situation is reversed in time, you may not go to such an extreme situation."

Tao Lin smiled awkwardly. Although he was very afraid of death, he didn't realize that kind of righteousness. It was still far away for him to die for the sake of the world one day. He preferred to choose a change method so that Don't make things worse.

After all, you don't have to die to solve the problem.

The Yuling Pavilion majors in the art of controlling spirits, and can summon all spiritual things in the world for the control of the spirit master. The low-level can be fierce spirits and beasts, and the high-ranking spirit master can summon the souls that have been cultivated.

These souls are usually transformed by dead monks in the immortal way, and they retain the strength of their previous cultivation bases. If the imperial master's cultivation base reaches home, they can summon the souls of powerful monks, and even have the power to defeat thousands of troops.

Tao Lin absorbed the Imperial Spirit Art for several days, and he could barely recite it backwards. On this day, Shiwei held a freshly cut clarinet in his hand, and handed it to him: "This is the imperial flute. My original jade flute was broken. If it is cracked, I can only cut another one for you, and you can use it for practice."

Tao Lin took the flute in a daze, thinking that although it was the most simple apprenticeship gift he had ever received, it looked very delicate, which showed that the craftsmanship was excellent.

Although the six arts of gentlemen will be dabbled in by every aristocratic family, but Tao Lin is a book runner, and rhythm is not something that can be mastered just by memorizing music scores, so he frowned and felt a little distressed.

Shi Wei thought he was disgusted: "Why, don't you like it?"

Tao Lin quickly shook his head: "It's not Master, I like it very much, it's just..." It's just that he doesn't know how to play the flute, and it's embarrassing to say that.

Shi Wei also seemed to see his difficulty, so he didn't say anything, but just patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him: "This is very easy to learn, as long as you work hard, you can still learn it."

Since the master trusted him so much, he naturally couldn't disappoint him. Tao Lin found a secluded hill, and seeing that it was far enough away from the house, he sat on a rock and took out his clarinet to play.

Obviously, as expected, it was horrible.

He also broke a few notes, sobbing like a resentful girl crying, and this effect continued for several days, and suddenly became a little discouraged.

On a whim, he tried to send spiritual power into it, and played a section in conjunction with Yulingjue, and found that the out-of-tune rhythm seemed to sound a little rhythmic.

In a moment of interest, he followed this pattern to find the feeling, and the sound became higher and higher, like some kind of bird in the mountains was screaming excitedly, not very pleasant but pleasant to the ear.

At this moment, he felt a burst of "croaking" sounds coming from behind him, and he was approaching violently.