Strange Fate Through Time

The young man's face was frosty, and his whole body was covered with an extremely murderous aura. He looked at Lin Yu with disgust and hatred, as if Lin Yu was his father-killing enemy.

The two times he met this person, he was so angry and difficult to talk to, but now that Lin Yu's demonic energy has disappeared, he is not worried about what this person can do to him.

Furthermore, after this period of exploration, he is already very proficient in how to manipulate the power of this body, even if he really hands it over, he will not suffer a loss.But in order to avoid accidental injury, Lin Yu still handed Song Lianchen over to the disciple of Guiyi who was beside him.

The young man took Song Lianchen nervously, and asked, "Grandfather, who is this person? Do you know him? What's going on here?"

Song Lianchen also looked at Lin Yu, his eyes filled with gossip and uneasy kindness.

Lin Yu smiled and said softly: "Don't worry, it's just a misunderstanding." As he spoke, he stepped forward to the young man standing with a sword and cupped his hands: "Young master, I wonder if there is some misunderstanding between us? ?”

"Misunderstanding?" The man sneered, "There is no misunderstanding, today I will use your demon cultivator's blood sacrificial sword." After speaking, without giving Lin Yu any chance to defend himself, he raised his sword and slashed.

The people around took another breath and avoided.

Lin Yu flipped his palm, and a long sword appeared in his hand, but before he could make a move, he suddenly saw a figure flashing out from the inn, blocking the young man's blow for him.

"Eldest brother." Liu Yin ran out of the inn, first shouted at the man standing in front of Lin Yu, and then asked Lin Yu, "Mr. Lin, what happened?"

Lin Yu took the sword back and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just a misunderstanding, just let it go."

He wanted to say something else, but suddenly he heard the young man say gloomily, "Xu Ziran, are you really going to protect this demon cultivator?"

Hearing this, Liu Yin raised her eyebrows, stepped forward and said, "Han Xingyi, what do you mean by that? How could Mr. Lin be a demon cultivator? Don't talk nonsense."

Han Xing also looked at Lin Yu, his gaze seemed to be poisoned, and he said coldly: "A few days ago, I noticed a demonic energy in the small town of Anhui, and he was the one I saw after chasing all the way, and we even fought against each other. Girl, do you think I can't tell the difference between Moxiu?"

Liu Yin said: "But Mr. Lin obviously doesn't have any evil energy in him, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Han Xing also said: "Impossible, even if he turns into ashes, I will still recognize him."

Lin Yu rolled his eyes implicitly. It was just a face-to-face meeting, and he knew him no matter how he turned into ashes.

Han Xingyi didn't want to delay any longer, and said coldly: "Xu Ziran, get out of the way, I must kill this demon cultivator today."

Liu Yin could not help but turn pale when he heard him speak one by one, "Han Xiuyi, I know you hate the demons because of your elder brother, but you can't judge everyone because of this..."

Xu Ziran, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Junior Sister."

The tone was a bit harsh, Liu Yin frowned, shut her mouth as she said, and stepped aside reluctantly.Han Xiu also wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Xu Ziran.

Han Xiu also said coldly: "Okay, if you insist on protecting him, I have no choice but to take care of you as well."

People from the Five Elements Sect were all here, and they were also angered by Han Xiuyi's attitude when they heard the words, why couldn't this person listen to what others said.

The atmosphere became tense again, and suddenly a voice with a smile said: "Well, I am another party, can everyone listen to what I have to say?"

Almost at the moment Lin Yu spoke, everyone's eyes turned to him.

Han Xiu also said sharply: "What else is there to say!"

Xu Ziran nodded, and said with a gentle attitude: "Mr. Lin, please tell me."

Lin Yu coughed lightly, stepped forward and said, "Young Master Han, it is indeed a misunderstanding that you said that I am a demon cultivator."

Han Xiu also said: "Do you dare to say that the person in Anhui Town is not you?"

Lin Yu nodded: "It's me, but I'm not a demon cultivator." After speaking, he sighed in his heart. He was indeed not a demon cultivator, but it was just unlucky that he happened to enter the body of the monk who went mad.

Han Xiuyi curled his lips, and a mocking cold light flashed in his eyes: "If you are not a demon, why did you run away when you saw me?"

Lin Yu's face was full of innocence: "You didn't even say hello at that time, you just hit me when you came up. If I don't run away, am I waiting for you to kill me?" Then he said: "As for the demonic energy you mentioned, it is impossible. If I am really a demonic cultivator, How dare you appear here so swaggeringly?"

The Guiyi sect disciple who was holding Song Lianchen had a very good impression of Lin Yu. Hearing this, he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Mr. Han, I think this may really be a misunderstanding. Mr. Lin is the head teacher of the Xinghe Sect, how could it be possible? It's Mo Xiu. And he just saved our lives yesterday."

The Xinghe faction was actually Lin Yu's nonsense name yesterday, and when someone mentioned it suddenly, he couldn't help but startled for a moment, but he quickly adjusted his facial expression, as if the momentary blankness just now had never happened.

Han Xiuyi said, "It's nonsense. I haven't even heard of the Xinghe faction."

Lin Yu smiled, and his expression became serious: "Although my Xinghe faction is a small sect, but since the master handed it over to me, Lin doesn't want anyone to insult me, Mr. Han, please Be respectful with your words."

When Lin Yu got along with others, his attitude was always very gentle, and he always had a smile on his face. At this moment, he suddenly lowered his face, and others realized that he was not without temper.

Lin Yu looked at Han Xiuyi calmly, and said softly, "Since you insist that I am a demon cultivator, please show me the evidence."

Han Xiu also snorted coldly, and took out a talisman from his bosom: "Although I don't know what method you used to hide the devilish energy on your body, this talisman is the exorcism talisman that Moxiu fears most. As long as it touches your body, everything will be destroyed." All evil things will show their original form. If you are really innocent, then swallow it."

After speaking, he raised his voice, and his attitude was provocative: "What? You dare not—"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yu snatched the exorcism talisman in his hand.

Lin Yu took the remaining half bottle of milk in Song Lianchen's hand, burned the fingertip talisman to ashes and poured it all into the bottle, then raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

Time seemed to stand still, Han Xiuyi's face was ashen, he said: "Impossible." He was about to walk towards Lin Yu, but was stopped by Xu Ziran.

Xu Ziran said, "Brother Han, enough is enough."

Han Xing also took a few breaths, glared at Lin Yu fiercely, and then walked away angrily.

It wasn't until Han Xiuyi's figure disappeared into the crowd that Liu Yin breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Young Master Lin, don't take it to heart, Han Xiuyi has been a little bit tempered since his elder brother died at the hands of the demons." Strange."

Lin Yu wiped off the milk froth on her lips casually, and said with a smile, "I see, don't worry, it's just a misunderstanding, and I won't take it to heart." She then thanked Xu Ziran.

Xu Ziran's attitude was still indifferent, giving people a feeling of alienation. He nodded and said, "It should."

The spectators gradually dispersed, and Lin Yu's eyes fell on the direction Han Xiuyi left just now. He knew that that vicious and violent young man would not let him go so easily.He rubbed his forehead with some headaches, and said in his heart: "It's really unlucky."

After the farce ended, everyone set off again, because they hired a carriage considering the presence of a child like Song Lianchen.Anyway, it is very close to Tianxuanzong, and there is plenty of time, so there is no need to rush.

Lin Yu was wrapped in a thin blanket, half leaning against the wall of the car, closing her eyes and resting.Song Lianchen sat aside and looked at Lin Yu with his arms propped up.

Although everyone in Guiyimen believed that Lin Yu was innocent, Song Lianchen didn't believe it.

He remembered that his master once told him that if a monk's heart is not firm and defeated by his own demons, he will step into the way of demons and become a demon cultivator.But there will also be accidents when transforming into a demonic cultivator, for example-injury to the brain and loss of memory.

A person who has amnesia has forgotten all his past, as clean as a piece of white paper, and his heart is even more pure and clean, then the devilish energy in his body will naturally disappear bit by bit with the passage of time.

However, this kind of situation is very rare, and the probability of one in 1000 people is considered high.But since this kind of thing exists, it is not very strange that it happened to Lu Huaiqing, after all, Song Lianchen was reborn back to his childhood.

Such a bizarre thing as rebirth can happen, what else can't happen?

The more Song Lianchen thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, so that Lu Huaiqing's various anomalies could be explained.

The carriage was shaking, Lin Yu kept his eyes closed, and asked softly, "Are there any flowers on my face?"

"Ah?" Song Lianchen was stunned for a moment, and said, "No."

Lin Yu opened his eyes and looked at Song Lianchen with a smile, "Then why do you keep looking at me?"

He was arrested for peeping, but Song Lianchen didn't feel embarrassed at all. He met Lin Yu's gaze and found a reason to prevaricate: "I was just wondering whether the Xinghe faction you mentioned is true or not. That person Said he hadn't heard of it."

Lin Yu said: "Of course it is true."

Song Lianchen looked at Lin Yu suspiciously. He didn't believe it was true, but seeing Lin Yu's expression was so determined, he finally couldn't help asking: "Then where is your school? How many people are there in the school? Why did you come out alone? Where is your senior brother?"

"Oh, this," Lin Yu said, "The sect is still selecting a site, do you have any good suggestions?"

Song Lianchen rolled his eyes and thought, "I know he's not telling the truth." He pointed at Lin Yu and said, "Liar."

Lin Yu pressed down his little paw and chuckled, "I didn't lie to you."

Before Song Lianchen could speak, he said, "Now I announce that the Xinghe Sect is officially established today. I am the head teacher, and you are my first disciple. How do you feel proud?"

Song Lianchen: "..." Thank you, not at all!

It was the first time he knew that setting up a sect was such a random and simple matter. Is it necessary for a sect with only two people to exist?

Lin Yu didn't care about Song Lianchen's undisguised disgust, and said enthusiastically, "Come on, call Master to listen."

Song Lianchen pulled the thin blanket over Lin Yu's body to cover his head, fell asleep, and didn't want to talk to him at all.