"Wait a minute, I can record the double cultivation to Your Excellency right now." Si Weiyuan said to Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu reined in the reins, and the horse's hooves gradually slowed down.

He hesitated to turn around.

If Si Weiyuan gave Shuangxiulu, they would have to hand over Yan Yunsu as promised, but Yan Yunsu is his task target, and it is impossible for him to hand over Yan Yunsu.

Thinking of this, Lin Moyu swung the rein and steered the horse forward a few steps.

But they don't have to let him go if they take the Shuangxiulu back, just say that he ran away by himself, and it's okay to fool around like this.

Lin Moyu thought about the deal for a while, and turned around.

Not surprisingly, there should be fraud in this, if Si Weiyuan didn't get the Shuangxiulu in his hands for a moment, he wouldn't approach him for a moment.

Lin Moyu's horse stopped when it was still some distance away from Si Weiyuan.

After a while, a disciple came out of the door with the Shuangxiu Record, and handed it to Si Weiyuan.

Si Weiyuan handed it forward, motioning for Lin Moyu to come and pick it up.

Lin Moyu drove his horse slowly past, ready to pick it up and run away.

Walking to Si Weiyuan's side, Lun Moyu leaned slightly and reached for the Shuangxiulu in his hand.

After getting it, he pulled it up with all his strength, and secretly said "bring it to you" in his heart, and prepared to run away with the book.

However, he didn't move.

And Lin Moyu may be a little slow to react, he clearly realized that something was wrong, and he pulled it up harder, as if he had to pull up the book to be happy.

It was too late when he realized something was wrong and wanted to throw the book away, so Si Weiyuan pulled the book down and pulled Lin Moyu off the horse.

Lin Moyu let out an exclamation and fell off the horse. He thought he would fall hard to the ground, but Si Weiyuan caught his body firmly one step earlier and hugged him in his arms.

Lin Moyu knew that he did it on purpose, and came out of Si Weiyuan's arms in a hurry.

Then I want to get on the horse again.

Si Weiyuan reached out and grabbed his hand.

Lin Moyu turned to look at him: "Xianzun, what are you doing?"

Si Weiyuan narrowed his eyes, slightly hooked his lower lip, and handed the double repair record to Lin Moyu: "Ji Chen...jun, don't you want to sit in my mansion?"

Lin Moyu was satisfied with the Shuangxiulu, waved his hands and said, "No Immortal Venerable, Xuanzun is still waiting for me to return to my life..." It was strange to hear him call his name like this for the first time.

Then I tried to pull my hand back, but it still couldn't move.

Lin Moyu suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Xuanzun, did he come out of Bingyanyuan?" Si Weiyuan narrowed his eyes and said.

Lin Moyu covered his mouth, only then did he realize that he had slipped his mouth, and his expression was flustered.

"Ah, no, it's to report to our boss. He temporarily takes the position of Xuanzun, and he called it wrong."

Seeing that Si Weiyuan was silent for a long time, Lin Moyu said again: "Xianzun, can I go?"

Si Weiyuan categorically said: "Impossible."

Lin Moyu frowned: "As the saying goes, when two armies are at war, if you don't kill them, come and envoy, what does the immortal mean?"

"When did I say I was going to kill you?"

Lin Moyu put away the Shuangxiulu in his hand, and was thinking of a way to let Si Weiyuan let go, but he didn't expect a throbbing in his heart, a surge of heat, and something faintly came out of his nose.

The system reminded him: "Close to the main task objective, host, act now!"

"..." He didn't know whether it was encouraging him or telling him to die.

Lin Moyu sighed secretly, raised his other hand and attacked Si Weiyuan.

Si Weiyuan easily took his hand.

The system said: "I suggest that you can shake your hand now and act coquettishly, it might be better."

"..."

Lin Moyu naturally wouldn't follow suit, but after slapping this palm, his body did feel a lot more comfortable.

So what to do next?

Unable to withdraw his hand, Lin Moyu could only form a sword from the palm of his hand in this posture.

Lin Moyu's wrist was inconvenient to move, so he held the sword stiffly in his palm and wiped it towards Si Weiyuan's neck.

Almost wiped his neck, Si Weiyuan was still indifferent, Lin Moyu couldn't help but withdraw his hand, the punishment mechanism noticed that his attitude was not positive, and began to punish his body again, Lin Moyu couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, his face showing pain.

Si Weiyuan couldn't help letting go of his hand, and asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Moyu slashed at him with a sword, and then attacked Si Weiyuan with no retreat.

After fighting for a few rounds, Lin Moyu couldn't move anymore, and slowly retreated with his sword in hand. As soon as he touched the reins, he was about to spin his horse.

It's just that before he sat on it, the animal turned around and ran away, fleeing the battle.

In this way, Lin Moyu leaned on the shoulders and sat down on the ground.

Lin Moyu stared dumbfounded at the running figure of the animal.

How did this run away?What should he do if it runs away?

"What are you looking at?" Si Weiyuan squatted in front of Lin Moyu at some point, and asked softly.

Lin Moyu turned his head, was taken aback, and quickly backed away to keep a distance from Si Weiyuan.

Then stand up and hold the sword and continue to fight him.

After fighting for a while, Lin Moyu was suddenly bounced away by an invisible force, and sat down on the ground, the sword was bounced to nowhere.

Then Si Weiyuan slowly approached Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu supported the ground and kept retreating.

He couldn't figure out what Si Weiyuan wanted to do, so in order to save his life, he compromised: "I think it's still possible to go in and sit there..."

Afterwards, Lin Moyu was led to the Dingchen Sect and handed over to Ling Qingye and Leng Xinghe to take care of him.

The three sat in front of the stone table, Lin Moyu pretended not to know them and stared away, while the two looked at Lin Moyu familiarly.

Ling Qingye stared at him and hissed, "Did I meet you somewhere?"

Lin Moyu didn't even turn his head, and said in a low voice, "I haven't seen it before."

Since he still maintains his identity as Lord Jichen, don't take off his mask for now.

Leng Xinghe said: "Take off your mask."

Lin Moyu turned his head and said, "I'm considered a guest of Xianzun now, can you show some respect to me?"

Leng Xinghe: "..."

Lin Moyu looked at the two of them, very helpless.

If only Ling Qingye was guarding him alone, maybe he could still escape, adding Leng Xinghe, there is no way to escape at all.

In the evening, Si Weiyuan came.

Lin Moyu quickly turned around and asked, "Xianzun, when can I leave?"

Si Weiyuan said: "Since the Shuangxiulu has been handed over to you, Mr. Jichen, as the helper of Dingchenmen, follow me to the Immortal Artifact Storehouse to get something. After I take it out, I will let you go."

"But you gave me the double revision record and we will release Yan Yunsu. Why do you keep me here to work for you?"

Si Weiyuan laughed softly as if he had read his thoughts: "What if you don't let it go?"

Lin Moyu dodged his eyes for a moment, and said, "I will let you go."

"Then let that disciple come here first."

Lin Moyu was at a loss for words. After a long while, he compromised and said, "Okay, I'll go with you to the Immortal Artifact Store."

A few days later, Lin Moyu followed the people from Dingchenmen to the Immortal Artifact Storehouse, and Ling Qingye and Leng Xinghe were still guarding beside him.

After entering the Immortal Artifact Storehouse, many immortal sects have gathered inside, and everyone came here for the thousands of immortal artifacts inside.

Among them, there are good ones and bad ones, and if you want to get the good ones, you have to fight, and the fairy gate that wins in the end is eligible to get the most precious one among the thousands of treasures.

Seeing those magic tools, Lin Moyu was still a little ready to move.No one thinks there are too many magic weapons, right?

Speaking of which, he still doesn't have any magic weapon, only an ordinary spirit sword, which is common to all disciples of the immortal sect.

After being separated from the people from Dingchenmen, he went to find his favorite magic weapon.

It's just that every time I want to take it, it is taken away by others in advance, and I am also secretly injured.

Seeing Xinyue's magical artifacts being taken away one by one, Lin Moyu couldn't bear it anymore, and quietly let out a cold air, poisoning a large number of disciples of the immortal sect around him, and at the same time solved many obstacles for the Dingchen sect.

After he was reborn, although his physical ailments were gone, the cold poison was still there, but it didn't hurt his body, so it could be regarded as an extra special skill.

Because there were disciples from the Dingchen Sect around, Lin Moyu deliberately did not spread the cold poison to them.

But when he looked up, he regretted it.

Because the two who were not poisoned turned out to be Si Jing and You Zhuyan, he didn't pay attention to it at the time, otherwise they were poisoned together.

Si Jing walked towards him: "This brother looks familiar."

Lin Moyu directly denied: "I have never seen you."

"Can you take off the mask and let me take a closer look."

"No."

Ling Qingye and the others didn't show it, why should they show it to you?

Si Jing looked at him more and more suspiciously.

Then You Zhuyan also came over, and Si Jing asked him to look at Lin Moyu: "Zhuyan, do you think he looks familiar too?"

You Zhuyan took a careful look at Lin Moyu, and said, "It looks familiar."

Lin Moyu was looked at by them as if he was looking at something, and felt a little unhappy, so he wanted to turn around and leave.

At this moment, Si Jing seemed to see something, and immediately reached out to take off his mask: "You are Lin...!"

Lin Moyu was startled, grabbed his hand reflexively, and subconsciously slapped him across the face.

After being beaten, Si Jing was stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe that one day he would be slapped in the face.

When he and You Zhuyan came back to their senses, Lin Moyu had long since disappeared.

Lin Moyu went to another place to disperse the poison and choose the magic weapon.Since Si Jing has seen through almost all of them, he should hurry up and help Si Weiyuan complete the task and take Shuangxiulu back with him.

This area here is cleared, and basically only the Dingchenmen are left. It's a pity that now they can seriously pick magic weapons, but none of them are Lin Moyu's favorite.

He stared dully at the magical artifacts all over the floor, unable to make up his mind for a moment.

Not long after, Si Weiyuan walked up to him, put the supreme treasure that he got today into his hands, and said: "If you can't choose, then take this."

Lin Moyu didn't see what it was, and didn't know that it was today's final magic weapon, so he thought it was just an ordinary magic weapon, and said, "What is this?"

Si Weiyuan simply explained: "Jade can protect and warm up the body."

After watching Si Weiyuan walk out of the fairy artifact storehouse, Lin Moyu also walked out.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into Ling Qingye and the others.

Ling Qingye wanted to say hello to him, but when he saw the thing in Lin Moyu's hand, he was stunned, then pointed to the thing in Lin Moyu's hand and said, "What are you doing with a jade gesture?"

Lin Moyu: "?"

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