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Lin Sijin was very nervous, he was caught running away once during the day, and it was Jun Yewu who brought him back by his collar.Jun Yewu also threatened him to break his legs by running around again, but this time he was caught again.

Worried that his leg was about to be broken, he kept an eye on Jun Yewu, not sure if Jun Yewu was catching him on purpose.

How could it be such a coincidence that Jun Yewu woke up just as he was about to run away.

Lin Sijin waited for a while, but Jun Yewu didn't respond, and the other party slowly closed his eyes again, and stopped looking at him.

This time, he had no intention of running away, and returned to his corner, holding the quilt by himself, and stayed alone in the corner, his whole body shrunk into a ball from the cold.

The disciples who cultivate immortals are usually not afraid of the cold, because with daily sword practice, their physical fitness will gradually improve, and basically they will not get sick.

He practiced for two or three months, but it didn't seem to work. He was still afraid of the cold and couldn't resist the cold.

It was cold and uncomfortable, and I couldn't sleep because I was afraid.

Lin Sijin was a little sleepy when it was about to dawn. Whenever he was about to fall asleep, he would remember that Jun Yewu was still in this room, and he woke up instantly, so he didn't fall asleep all night.

In the early morning of the second day, Jun Yewu woke up and found the boy squatting in a corner, curled up into a small ball, as if he felt that he was taking up space, wishing he could really become a soft ball.

Lin Sijin's eyelashes were faintly blue. He maintained a posture for too long, his shoulders and legs were a little sore, and his head was dizzy.

"Get up, I'm going to the City Lord's Mansion today."

With a gentle voice, Jun Yewu rubbed his head and comforted him, "It was uncomfortable to sleep on the floor at first, but it will be fine after you get used to it."

Lin Sijin stood up by himself, he didn't have the strength to refute Jun Yewu, he only thought that if he could return to Fuguang, he must sleep in the dark.

"What are you going to do in the City Lord's Mansion?"

Jun Yewu saw that the young man had behaved well these past two days, and at this time he also confirmed the martial law in the city, because of the martial law, he was relieved and planned to do it today.

"I left the magic weapon in the city lord's mansion. The magic weapon can't be taken away by the evil spirits. You can go in and bring the magic weapon out later."

Lin Sijin listened, her head was a little slow to react, and she slowly recalled that the mission of their trip was to find the lost magic weapon of the City Lord's Mansion.

The magic weapon that Jun Yewu took a fancy to was naturally extraordinary, otherwise the City Lord's Mansion would not have invited many disciples from the Immortal Sect.Unexpectedly, the magic weapon was still in the City Lord's Mansion, presumably it was hidden by Jun Yewu.

"I can't get in either."

Jun Yewu just smiled, then patted his head again, rubbing his fingertips on his cheek inexplicably.

"Last night, did you want to escape?"

Lin Sijin was not very sober at first, but with such a sentence, he immediately regained his energy, and quickly shook his head, it was impossible to admit it even if he was beaten to death.

Jun Yewu's eyes fell on his face, and his voice was gentle, "If you can bring out the magic weapon, I may consider letting you go back to the fairy gate for a while."

He didn't believe a word of Jun Yewu's words, and he said "oh", anyway, he was also controlled, and he had no choice at all.

The two of them left the inn, and when they went out, they changed their faces and changed into the clothes of the disciples of the Immortal Gate. It seemed that Jun Yewu was planning to sneak into the City Lord's Mansion.

Now the City Lord's Mansion is guarded by many disciples, and there are also barriers arranged.

Lin Sijin's whole being was controlled, and she didn't use her own face.Jun Yewu found him the face of a guard disciple, and he used the face of another guard, and the two of them sneaked into the city lord's mansion together.

This kind of enchantment is useless to Jun Yewu. Lin Sijin can feel Jun Yewu following him not too far away. He looks at the guards around him. There are also Fuguang's disciples, but there are not many.

His back was stiff, and the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion was very deep, and Jun Yewu was behind him to transmit the sound to him.

"Go into the remote side hall."

In front of Lin Sijin is the side courtyard of the mansion, it is remote, there are few people left, there are maple flowers falling in autumn, and the steps in front of the red door are covered with leaves.

Lin Sijin inexplicably felt an uncomfortable atmosphere. He stood in front of the yard, and there were also disciples guarding him. He passed by with his sword in hand.

When he walked to the courtyard, he was still hesitating how to start a conversation. The expressions of the two disciples changed. There was a thin red line on their necks, blood oozed out, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

Lin Sijin was right in front of the two disciples. He witnessed the two disciples dying in front of him, his eyes widened, and his legs were a little weak on the spot.

It was obvious that Jun Yewu did it, and he felt chills belatedly. Seeing the two disciples still standing in front of him, they seemed to be under control, and Jun Yewu's sound transmission came from his ear again. .

"Go in quickly, someone will come over soon," Jun Yewu said in a low voice, and coughed twice, "Don't play tricks."

Even if Lin Sijin didn't understand anything, she could vaguely feel the ominous atmosphere in the yard, and the cool wind was blowing on her body, making the whole courtyard seem a little dark and gloomy.

His back was drenched in cold sweat, his gaze had not yet taken away from the two disciples, and his facial expression was stiff.

The road went so smoothly, he was a little worried after realizing it, he wouldn't really just let Jun Yewu get his way.

He also knew that he couldn't go there. If he went to get the magic weapon, it would be equivalent to helping Jun Yewu, and by doing so, he would be helping Yaoxie.

I still don't know what the magic weapon is for, so it seems that it is definitely not a good thing. If Jun Yewu gets it, it may kill many people.

Lin Sijin remembered the pile of bones piled up in the cave. The two disciples were trying to scare the monkeys. Jun Yewu made it clear that he was telling him that if he resisted, he would end up just now.

Standing in front of the side courtyard, he subconsciously wanted to run, but his whole body was being controlled, and he had already entered the city lord's mansion, so where could he run?

Lin Sijin was controlled to move forward. The moment he pushed open the gate of the side hall, a gust of cold wind came oncoming. The locust trees in the courtyard had lush branches and leaves, covering most of the courtyard wall. It looked like Countless black shadows bared their teeth and claws.

"The thing is behind the statue."

This courtyard is strangely built, there are no rooms inside, covered by locust tree branches, the walls are protruding stone statues.The sculpture of the god statue is superbly crafted. The man holds a long sword and lowers his brows and eyes. Some parts are slightly peeled off due to too long time.

"There's one thing I forgot to tell you."

Jun Yewu's voice came from Lin Sijin's ear, and Jun Yewu laughed slowly, "Do you know why your master accepted you as an apprentice."

Naturally, because of his talent, Lin Sijin felt panicked when he looked at the statue, and always felt that something was wrong with this ghostly place, and he was thinking about how to delay the time.

Just now Jun Yewu killed someone, someone should come over soon, I don't know if he can last until then.

Obviously not, his cultivation was completely unable to resist Jun Yewu, he was still anxious in every possible way, and the red line on his wrist suddenly moved.

The red thread pulled him forward slightly, meaning to keep him going.

Lin Sijin thought that he felt wrong, the next moment, the red thread on his wrist pulled him to move again, his mood can be described as excited, and he stared at the red thread with tears in his eyes.

Sheng Rufei didn't leave him behind, maybe he was nearby, and must have come to save him.

Because of his excitement, his brain was a little dizzy, and he understood what Sheng Rufei meant, and now he felt warm when looking at the statue. He stared at the statue for a long time, wondering where he could hide it.

"Your master accepted you because..." Lin Sijin took two steps forward before saying the next few words.

Jun Yewu watched from not far away, he had been resisting and struggling as a teenager, as if he was doing something outrageous.

Now he suddenly walked faster, with a little joy in his steps, Jun Yewu's eyebrows darkened a bit, and he subconsciously felt that there was a fraud in his heart, he was controlling people and wanted to drag them back.

However, it was too late for him to act. The moment the boy touched the statue, the entire courtyard was enveloped in a ray of light, and countless sword intents gathered towards him.

The moment Lin Sijin touched the statue, there was an invisible barrier around him, and the figures of many disciples around him emerged. He turned his head and saw such a scene.

Countless sword intents pierced the sky, spells were densely intertwined, and Jun Yewu's figure was forced to appear, with a bit of coldness on his pale face.

There was a "bang", and there was a buzzing sound in my ears. It was the sound of a long sword piercing through the flesh. Jun Yewu was pierced by a complete sword intent, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

Xuelang's silver-patterned robe was soaked in blood, Lin Sijin felt pain just looking at it, and he met Jun Yewu's gaze across the air.

At this moment, all the surrounding Fuguang disciples showed their figures, and surrounded Jun Yewu with their swords.

Jun Yewu glanced at him from mid-air, his eyes were filled with emotion, and he seemed to say a few words with his lips.

"Use the Demon Locking Curse, don't let him escape!"

Lin Sijin understood, he subconsciously felt a burst of nervousness in Yuan Yuan, and immediately withdrew his gaze, not daring to look at Jun Yewu again.

The other party said only four words.

—Wait for me.

He saw Sheng Rufei outside the crowd, and without caring about Jun Yewu, he subconsciously walked towards a place where he would be safe.

"Brother-"

Lin Sijin rushed towards Sheng Rufei cheerfully, feeling aggrieved and sad. When he was nervous, he forgot what the occasion was and threw himself directly into Sheng Rufei's arms.

The gold seal on his wrist hadn't been removed yet, and he was still afraid. The moment he rushed towards Sheng Rufei, Sheng Rufei paused on the spot, and then stretched out his hand to catch him.

Lin Sijin bumped into his chest that was covered with cold fragrance, he hugged Sheng Rufei with his whole body, and now seeing Sheng Rufei was more pleasing to the eyes than his own parents, he couldn't help complaining in a low voice around Sheng Rufei.

"I thought you didn't care about me, why did you pretend not to recognize me at the city gate?"

Even if he knew the answer, he still wanted to hear Sheng Rufei say that it wasn't because he was an idiot that he didn't want to bother him.

The boy in his arms was rubbing back and forth. Fortunately, most of the disciples' attention was now on Jun Yewu. Sheng Rufei didn't know where to put his hands. His indifferent face was cracked, and he felt that he was outside It should not be so unseemly.

But seeing the person in his arms looking at him brightly, with obvious grievances in his eyes, if he pushed away at this time, the boy would definitely be even more aggrieved.

Sheng Rufei's body was stiff, and she slowly placed her fingertips on the boy's head in her arms, and rubbed it very lightly.

The voice is still cold.

"It's all right."