Letter:

Shui Bingyue didn't mean to be polite with him, but simply told him that she was going to the far south to visit and invite an old friend out of the mountain.

With the help of this person, her winning rate in attacking the Maiden Palace will be doubled!

Let Lin Shan rush to the meeting point written in the letter first. It can take as little as three months or as many as six months. She will bring people to meet up at that time.

"She invited me to help out, but then she left me here and had to go to the meeting point on my own and have to wait for her for half a year?"

Lin Shan was a little shocked. He had never seen such an attitude of asking for help.

The key is, how powerful that person is, she has to put down her dignity and invite him in person!

He looked at the meeting point in the letter:

Bozhou, Jidong Port.

Nearly three hundred thousand miles away from here!

It is roughly located in the southwest, facing the sea, with many outlets to the sea, and also has many self-contained cultivation circles.

It would probably take nearly a month to get there by myself in a bug boat.

"Before Water Fairy left, did she say where she was going or who she was visiting?"

Lin Shan asked the old professor at Jingyang Academy.

This man was old and had a kind face, but the key was that his eyes looked very strange, even a little ambiguous, and he replied with a smile:

"It seems to be at Dawei Mountain, Qinghuadu, and Shuohai above Bozhou. If you are worried, you can chase after it now."

He had never heard of these place names. Lin Shan took the large map he had spread out and looked in the direction of his fingers one by one before finding these two locations on the long westernmost coastline.

He made some calculations and realized that there was no need for him to disturb Shui Bingyue's good deeds. He could just go directly to the meeting place and wait. At worst, he could go and find a place to practice first, since it wasn't like he had nothing to do.

"Okay, I understand."

"If Master Lin is not in a hurry to leave, you can come and meet our ancestor first. He has long wanted to see you."

The professor stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.

"Ancestor of Jingyang Academy?"

Lin Shan vaguely heard that it was said that he had died. Why was he still alive?

The old professor knew what he was wondering about and explained casually.

"There were two ancestors of the Nascent Soul stage before our Academy. They went out to the Piluo Desert together. It was my uncle who died, but the second sister-in-law is still there."

Now that the farce is over, Lin Shan, as an outsider, is at a loss. He only heard people say that the major Yuanying ancestors have returned, and he thinks that another ancestor who came to Jingyang Academy has just returned not long ago.

"Okay, please lead the way."

...

Sandalwood curls up, and the bamboo forest is deep and quiet.

Junzi bamboo, the favorite of Confucianism, is planted all over the courtyard here.

Beside the stone table, an old woman with silver hair and a hairpin was looking at the small pond, making tea and feeding the fish.

After hearing the noise, he clapped his hands and turned his head.

"Excuse me, Master Nephew Xu, please go down first."

"yes."

The old professor respectfully retired.

Lin Shan walked in.

He could feel that the old woman in front of him had a slightly higher cultivation level than him, and should be in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. The flow rate of star energy in his body would change differently when facing different people at close range.

Generally speaking, in the world of cultivation, this rough step is used to judge the general cultivation level of the opponent.

However, the old woman's aura was not revealed to the outside, but was calm and calm, as if she were a normal mistress who personally served him a cup of tea.

"sit."

Lin Shan sat on the stone bench as he was told.

"Young friend Lin is a guest from afar. How about trying Lao Shen's tea?"

The other party came up and directly asked him to taste tea, and he addressed him not as a fellow Taoist, nor as a leader, but as a little friend. He seemed to pay more attention to seniority, which was thought-provoking.

Lin Shan felt in his heart that the ancestor of Jingyang Academy must be closely related to Shui Bingyue.

Put your hand up, and the reinforced panel floats in front of you.

【Tickling Tea】

Quality: Fifth Level Lingcha

Introduction: Produced in the Dixi Plateau, high mountain cloud tea can slightly eliminate the evil nature of oneself, return to the origin, and cultivate one's character.

Strengthening requirements: 128 points

...

Lin Shan picked it up and took a sip, feeling an immediate effect.

I just feel that my mind is clear, and it seems that a desire, or a certain thought, has been diluted for a moment.

Looking back carefully, it seems that there have been too many killings recently, and I unconsciously regard human life as nothing.

Of course, this is normal. As your cultivation level gets higher, the gap between you and the creatures with a lower life level than yourself becomes wider and wider, and corresponding feelings will appear.

It's like someone stepping on a few ants in passing without paying too much attention.

Even if he pays more attention to cause and effect before doing something, unless the hatred cannot be resolved before killing him, he will generally not commit random crimes.

"There is a murderous nature brewing in you, and I see a disregard for life."

The old woman sprinkled a handful of fish food, and the spirit carp in the pond was very humane. It even hesitated and did not dare to come forward, as if it was afraid of Lin Shan's certain qualities.

"I have been raising fish in this pond for hundreds of years, and they usually don't behave like this. You are different from others."

When Lin Shan saw this scene, his pupils shrank instantly!

Because he understood that the murderous nature mentioned by the old woman should refer to feeding and indulging evil spirits!

He is the master of evil spirits, and part of the evil spirits' evil will fall on him.

However, he felt that the old woman was just guessing and detected that something was wrong with him, but she did not know the cause of the evil spirit.

So I specially mentioned some points to let him alert himself.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice. Your relationship with Water Fairy is..."

"I am Bingyue's mistress."

The old woman turned around and saw that he seemed to be aware of the hidden danger. She nodded and did not go further into the topic.

"My name is Ying Rong. You and Bing Yue are of the same generation, so you can call me Senior Aunt."

If it were someone else, it might be considered an advantage, but in the eyes of ancestor Yingrong, he and Shui Bingyue had an extraordinary relationship, so he did his duty to become the elder.

Lin Shan vaguely felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. After drinking the spiritual tea and being given some instructions, he had no choice but to call out "Senior Aunt".

Next, faced with a crackling output and household registration-like inquiries, he finally broke out in a cold sweat!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "How old are you this year and how long will you live?"

"One hundred and sixty-one years, one thousand and one years."

"When and where did you first meet Bingyue?"

"A hundred years ago, Jiangning City in Northern Shandong."

"Do you know her origins?"

"Not sure."

"How far has your relationship with her developed?"

"Just friends."

The conversation stopped for a moment, and Ancestor Ying Rong raised his eyebrows.

"Just friends?"

Lin Shan nodded, seeking truth from facts.

"Just friends."

Ancestor Ying Rong looked at him seriously, their eyes met, and the pressure came instantly.

"But she told me that she already has an unclear relationship with you!"

"What???"

Lin Shan was suddenly startled and couldn't help but take a breath of air.

What is the relationship of ‘unclear’?

Patriarch Ying Rong looked like he knew everything. He didn't give him a chance to speak, as if he had already guessed the whole process by looking at his expression.
To be continued...