After picking up the merman junior brother, I was forced to eat soft food

Xiao Ju muttered softly: "Eat and drink."

Mu Lin almost swallowed a sip of water: "What else?"

"sleep."

"..."

"Play with furballs."

"Ahem..." Mu Lin felt a little pain in his heart.

"It's a pity that there is no fish to eat. I haven't eaten fish since my little apprentice came." Xiaoju picked a lotus flower stretching over, "What's the matter with you, what are you going to do?"

"I have an enemy, come back to avenge me." Mu Lin said very lightly.

"Is it... Jing Zun?" He stepped forward and guessed, "Weren't you two best friends before, did he offend you?"

Mu Lin glanced at him: "I'm looking for trouble for you now, don't talk about anything else." He put down the teacup in his hand heavily, "I knew I should have taken you away back then, and I'll wait for my business. I'll go."

"You want me to go to the upper realm?" The other party stepped back, "I won't go, I'll stay here well, you go back, don't worry about me."

"If you don't want to go to the Upper Realm, I can take you to other places. Where do you want to go?" Mu Lin looked over.

"Where I want to go depends on who I'm with."

Mu Lin was slightly startled, looked at him with squinted eyes, thought about what he had said to that disciple just now, thought for a moment, stood up and flicked his sleeves, with a sense of calm and prestige: "Have a lover?"

Xiaoju dodged his eyes with a guilty conscience: "Why... how?"

"Believe it or not, I'll break your leg."

"You can't control it."

Mu Lin's face turned livid: "I don't care? Say it again!"

"I just don't care." Xiao Ju lowered his head and pinched the petals of the lotus, "This is my freedom."

Mu Lin went back to the table and took a few sips of water, trying to stabilize his emotions: "Who is it?"

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he continued: "Isn't it a disciple from this mountain?"

"Forehead……"

His pupils dilated: "Then at least... isn't your apprentice?"

"Forehead……"

He felt that his heart was not very good: "Which apprentice?"

My cat has taken in three apprentices. The eldest apprentice is Jing Zun. Don’t worry about that. If Jing Zun dares to have unreasonable thoughts about his cat, he will die. The younger apprentice is Jiang Xuexing’s younger brother, but he seems to like Jing. Well, then the second apprentice is left, what is the name of the second apprentice...

I don't have a sense of presence, I don't remember it.

But if you don't remember it, you must be very mediocre.

After he poured all the tea on the table, he smashed the stone table with his palm: "I don't agree!"

Xiao Ju's eyes widened: "I won't listen to you."

"Your wings are hard, aren't there a lot of disciples like this? Is there anything special about him?"

"No, he is unique." Xiao Ju's eyes were firm.

"You... how old are you? Is it too early to fall in love when you are only a few thousand years old?"

Xiao Ju: "..."

There are few people older than me on the mountain.

"Anyway, I don't agree, so it's useless to say anything." Mu Lin flicked his sleeves.

Xiao raised her head: "Anyway, I won't listen to you."

"Ancestor!"

"Owner!"

The two voices sounded at the same time and stopped at the same time.

There was silence for a moment, and their eyes met.

"You... you didn't learn anything 1000 years ago, you just learned to talk back to me." Mu Lin sighed, pointing at his hand trembling, "Obviously you used to be the most obedient, what did you say when you formed the bond?" , I let you live and you live, and I let you die and you die, you have forgotten all of this, right?"

Xiao Ju took a step closer to him, and said seriously: "I have not forgotten, the old promise will not be changed in this life, I live and die according to the orders of the master."

Mu Lin looked at him, the sharpness in his eyes gradually dissipated, and finally turned into helplessness: "How far has it developed?"

"I just held hands."

"Huh, he's honest." His expression softened slightly, "Isn't his cultivation high?"

"Golden Core Stage."

"That won't work, at least I won't be able to see it until the stage of transformation." Mu Lin restored the smashed stone table again, "All the disciples in the mountain have been imprisoned by Jiang Xuexing. I will go to him and ask him to come here."

"what are you going to do?"

"Send him to practice in 'Niao Fei Jue'." He turned his head and strengthened the barrier, "If he is willing to suffer for you, I can see it differently, but I didn't say yes, everything depends on his performance, you stay here first Bar."

After walking a few steps, he turned around and asked, "If you bring your apprentice with you, are you willing to leave here with me?"

Xiao Ju remained silent and did not respond.

The mountains and rivers in the world here are beautiful, and besides love, there are many things to remember.

Mu Lin went to find Jiang Xuexing, and when he learned that he had been released, he went to Luoyue Peak again.

When he stepped into Luoyue Peak, the feeling became stronger and stronger at first. He had already sensed the existence of Jing Zun, but he was distracted by his cat halfway and forgot about it.

He speeded up, crossed the wooden pontoon bridge, raised his blue robes, and headed towards the backyard of the main hall.

In the backyard room, Ah Zhuo hadn't slept for a long time, and suddenly opened his eyes, and sat up suddenly: "I suddenly thought that I can create a barrier for the Pathfinder Halberd, so that it must not leave."

Jing Zun: "..."

It really has no legs...and no wings.

Besides, why don't you just give me an enchantment?

Just do what you say, the younger brother rolled out of bed, picked up the halberd and sat at the table: "My brother is very good at forming enchantments, he taught me some."

Jing Zun lay on the bed and sighed, Jiang Xuexing's enchantment was taught by Mu Lin.

He propped his head on his arms, and lay on his side on the bed to watch his junior disciple make knots.

The younger brother put on his cloak over his middle coat, and with his untied hair hanging on his shoulders, with a little light, he circled the Ling Jue with the Halberd of Knowledge in his arms, with gentle movements and an extremely focused expression.

On such a dangerous night, Jing Zun inexplicably felt the tranquility of the years.

Suddenly there was a breeze blowing through the window lattice, and he suddenly raised his eyes.

Mu Lin stopped outside the door, and a figure landed on the door frame.

At this time, Ah Zhuo was wrapping the Zhitu halberd with the Lingjue, three layers inside and three layers outside.

The figure outside the door walked slowly.

The last Ling Jue was not well wrapped, so A Zhuo took it off and planned to re-wrap it.

The figure outside the door flashed back again.

Ah Zhuo didn't look up, he packed the bag carefully and tied a knot at the end.

The people outside the door left.

Ah Zhuo felt that the knot was not good-looking, so he ruined it and tied it again.

The figure turned around again.

A Zhuo carefully tied a bow, and then he stopped his hand in satisfaction, his fingers turned into a stream of light, and the Lingjue wrapped like a rice dumpling disappeared, the halberd of knowledge was still the halberd of knowledge, but there was light floating from time to time: "Okay, master ..."

"Hush..." Jing Zun interrupted him, "There is someone."

A Zhuo raised his eyes suddenly, but there was no one outside the door.

He hurriedly opened the door, but when he rushed out, his hand was pulled violently by a force, and the Pathfinding Halberd fell to the ground. He picked it up and went out again, but the thing in his hand still fell to the ground.

Jing Zun picked up the Jade Halberd and looked at it: "You are laying out an octagonal formation?"

"Well, just tell it not to be eight feet away from me."

"You tied two extra knots, and now it's a ten-square formation."

"This..." Ah Zhuo's expression changed suddenly.

The ten-square formation is completely different from the eight-square formation. It is not that the distance between them cannot exceed ten feet, but that the position of the formation is based on the position of the ten squares, and the objects in the formation cannot get out.

Jing Zun roughly measured it: "Zhituji and I can't get out of this room."

"This... I don't know how to solve it, I'll look for it now..." Ah Zhuo said anxiously.

"It's okay, it's a blessing in disguise, I never thought that the ten square array can hide my breath." Jing Zun pulled him back.

Of course, this also needs a very thick ten-square formation to hide it. A Zhuo was worried about gains and losses, and wrapped layer after layer, which was naturally very "thick".

Only now did Mu Lin feel his presence, but because of the ten square formation, his aura became weak again, and this was his residence, and while the two of them were talking, Jing Zun felt that Mu Lin had left , thinking that the other party only regarded it as the popularity left by his previous objects, and fooled it.

That's fine, even though he can't leave the room, he can really appear in front of Ah Ju at any rate.

But after a while, someone knocked on the door again.

Ah Zhuo went to open the door and saw Meng Ximao outside.

"Second senior brother, are you awake?" He was very surprised. When he was instilled with spiritual power today, both of them were backlashed. He will have at least a few days to wake up.

Meng Ximao said coldly: "Yes, I'm here to let you know, I'm leaving."

He didn't take anything, only a sword, and walked out of the hall without waiting for a response.

Ah Zhuo wanted to chase after him, but the man cut off a piece of his robe and didn't look back.

The cloth lapel fluttered down in front of him, Ah Zhuo stopped, and stood at the door in a daze.

Jing Zun called him warmly from inside the door.

He turned around: [The second senior brother is still blaming me, will the senior brother also blame me? ]

"Why don't you come in?" Jing Zun asked him with a smile, reaching out to him.

He walked towards the house dully, Jing Zun watched as the red light around him began to rise and fall again.

He pressed Ah Ju's hand: "Do you want to practice more recently?"

Ah Zhuo can't meditate, he still has a lot of things to hide from his senior brother: "I'm afraid I won't be able to continue my cultivation."

"It's okay, you do as I say." Jing Zun hoped that he would practice meditation to suppress the inner demons. At this time, he cannot use his spiritual power, so let's maintain the surface calm first.

Ah Zhuo was still worried, but he also nodded. He had practiced in the fairy gate and the secret realm of the demon clan before, and he had reached the Nascent Soul stage. To the stage of transforming gods.

On the other side, Mu Lin pushed Meng Ximao into "Niao Fei Jue", and told him that he was not allowed to come out unless he advanced to the stage of becoming a god.

If one can reach the later stages of the stage of transforming gods, they will be able to fly up just short of thunder calamity, and it is not so easy to cultivate. Whether they can advance to the next level depends on their luck.

At the foot of the mountain here, Yan E and Xuan Yu sat outside the formation for a while, patted their clothes and got up, just about to leave, when they suddenly saw a person rolling down the steps on the mountain.

The two leaned over and saw that it was Changfeng.

"Is there really something going on in the mountains?" The two were startled, and hurriedly sent the sound transmission talisman to Xiaoju, but they couldn't pass it on. They also sent to other people they knew one by one, but the new formation seemed to block the sound transmission talisman. What news They couldn't even get in, and they tried their best to break in a few times, but they still couldn't get in.

Seeing that Chang Feng was injured too badly, it was more important to save the person in front of him first, but for a while he didn't think of any familiar medical practitioners, Yan E said: "Why don't you go to the Demon Race to find Yu Sibai, he is good at medicine."

The two immediately led the people to the Demon Race.

Yu Sibai didn't say anything else, these people are their former and current lords... No, it should be said that they are brothers and sisters of their lord and his wife, so he must save them if he can.

The author has something to say: Meng Ximao: I am the protagonist, the protagonist, there is no sense of existence anymore!