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In the Zilin Hall, the atmosphere fell into a dead silence!

All the hall masters and peak masters lowered their heads and clenched their fists.

There was even disbelief in their eyes!

How can anyone believe this?

A monk in the Ascension Realm! Three Immortal Realms! They are trapped in a secret realm! Life or death is uncertain?!

How can this be!

This is too ridiculous!

But.....

Looking at the beautiful girl sitting on the throne of Holy Lord Zilin, she tightly grasped the green bamboo hairpin in her hand, which was the only jewelry on the Holy Lord's body.

They know that even if they don't believe it, the reality is really like this.

The Lord of Purple Lin, Jiang Yuerou, the Lord of Wanjiange Pavilion, Elegy, the Lord of Yaowang Valley cannot be saved, and the owner of Penglai Island, Meng Sanqiu! Open up a secret land! Trapped at the same time!

Ah this...

The elders in Zilin Hall frowned even more tightly!

The reason why they were found trapped was because Penglai Island was supposed to hold the Drunken Immortal Ceremony once in a century, but the island owner had not returned yet.

The elder of Penglai Island was confused, but he didn't pay much attention.

But in the past two days, the lamp of life and death left by Meng Sanqiu, the owner of Penglai Island, in the Penglai Island Ancestral Hall flickered on and off. Penglai Island decisively sent elders to search for it.

The elder of Penglai Island found only a dark and twisted abyss gate where his island owner's aura disappeared.

Just when the Penglai Island elders were hesitant and thinking about whether to go in, at the same time, the Jiange elders also noticed something was wrong with their pavilion master's life and death lamp, and rushed there at the last step.

Since the disciples of Jiange have been relatively reckless since they were young, they rushed in directly.

The elders of Penglai Island frowned slightly.

Ah, right... you can do this too? Aren't you afraid of something strange inside this strange twisted pylorus?

But if other people's sword pavilions have already charged, then I have no choice but to charge.

Otherwise, if this spreads out, "The whereabouts of the master of Jiange Pavilion Elegy is unknown, the elders of Jiange Pavilion risked their lives without saying a word, the owner of Penglai Island is also trapped, and the elders of Penglai Island are on the verge of obscenity."

This doesn't make sense...

After the elders of the two sects entered, they discovered that it was a dark little world inside, and their cultivation levels were all suppressed to the Dragon Gate realm! (The eighth realm of Qi Practitioner, one level lower than the Golden Core realm).

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However, not long after Lin Xun kept walking among the crowd, a Zilin Holy Land disciple in charge of order grabbed Lin Xun and said that the ceremony was about to begin, and asked this friend not to wander around...

Lin Xun had no choice but to wait for the saint to preside over the ceremony.

"Boom..."

The sound of a fairy bell slowly came from a distance, and the sound of the bell entered the heart. Except for mortals, all the monks had thoughts of ancient bloody battles.

In ancient times, all tribes in the world jointly resisted the invasion of the demons from outside. After thousands of years of fighting, the demons from outside were suppressed and driven away, and only then did the world of Wanfa and the world of monsters come into being.

The first Holy Lord of Zilin Holy Land participated in that ancient war, and the scene showed how high-spirited that Holy Lord was.

I have to say that the effect of this "movie" with three-dimensional surround and full of special effects is very good. It not only commemorates the ancestors, but also increases the awe of Zilin Holy Land in everyone's hearts.

After a stick of incense, the scene in the mind ended, and everyone slowly came back to their senses.

The beautiful Xuan Zi on the stage lightly hooked her jade fingers, and a long sword came through the air.

This is the sword of the holy masters of the Zilin Holy Land. The name of the sword is Zixia. It is one of the ten immortal weapons recognized by all the nine states in the world. It has surpassed the ranks of divine weapons.

No one expected that Holy Lord Zilin would already hand over Zixia!

Even this immortal weapon kept flying around Jiang Qingshang like a cute little girl, which means that this immortal weapon has recognized its master!

It is said that Saint Zilin is born with a sword heart that can connect with Feijian's mind. However, to be recognized by the immortal soldiers, one must be at least an immortal, and the sword heart needs to be sharpened for thousands of years!

And this eighteen-year-old girl, whose realm is no more than Yu Pu, is recognized by the immortal soldiers! This is simply unbelievable!

Jiang Qingshang held the fairy sword and began to follow the next procedure.

In fact, the process of the Zilin Ceremony is roughly similar to the Imperial Sacrifice in the Mortal Empire. It is just that Jiang Qingshang takes the lead in worshiping the ancestors, and then promotes some inner disciples to direct successors according to the list.

After listening to Lin Xun's explanation, Ruo Wangchen looked at Lin Xun with blinking eyes, and there seemed to be a little grievance in those clear eyes.

You obviously have taken a liking to me, so how come we only have a one-sided relationship...

"Miss Ruo, this is Miss Jiang Nongqin, a celebrity in our Luo City."

Lin Xun introduced Ruowangchen again.

At this moment, Ruo Wangchen turned around and looked seriously at the woman who had just pulled Lin Xun's clothes.

As a result, Ruowangchen was quickly attracted by Jiang Nongqin's big bear weapon.

The girl looked down at herself again, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but she quickly raised her head and looked at Lin Xun seriously:

"Wangchen will grow up...Wangchen will work hard."

"Try hard, you big-headed devil!" Lin Xun finally couldn't help but knock Wangchen on the head.

The girl held her head in both hands in pain. She was as cute as a little squirrel, and her eyes were watery, which was even more heartbreaking.

Jiang Nongqin on the side saw Lin Xun's intimate behavior with the girl, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"Ahem..." Noting that his actions could easily cause misunderstandings, Lin Xun quickly changed the subject, "Um, Miss Ruo, Miss Jiang, I have something else to do, so I'll excuse you now. You two can

Let’s have a nice walk together.”

Lin Xun bowed and turned to leave.

However, before leaving, Lin Xun did not forget to send a message to Ruo Wangchen’s heart:

"Wangchen, I just said this because I was afraid that Nongqin would doubt my identity. I had no other intention. Besides, Nongqin is my friend. Please take care of me. If she asks about my situation, I know you won't lie.

, just stay silent."

The originally aggrieved girl heard Lin Xun's voice in her heart, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Although Wangchen really wanted to be with Lin Xun, this was something he entrusted to him and he must do it well.

So the girl quietly nodded to Lin Xun, and the tenderness in her pure eyes made Lin Xun feel guilty and dare not look directly.

The girl felt that she was in a dream, and was afraid that when she woke up, she would find that everything was false and that she still had not found His Highness.

As for Nongqin grabbing the hem of his clothes, Lin Xun didn't think there was a solution. The main reason was that Nongqin's appearance, especially her figure, was too exaggerated, as well as her otherworldly temperament.

Even those young heroes from the Immortal Sect couldn't help but look at her, and some even "lowered their status" and went to strike up a conversation.

So since she felt insecure, Lin Xun asked her to hold on to her clothes.

But this is not an option after all.

Otherwise, when he really finds Qing'er and Qing'er sees him and Nong Qin together, then he won't be able to go home and kneel on the washboard?

But.....

Lin Xun used his peripheral vision to look at the girl who had been tugging at the hem of his clothes and lowered her head. She was like a weak little beast that had found a place to rely on, and he couldn't get rid of her.

And just when Lin Xun was in a dilemma, suddenly, Lin Xun felt that there seemed to be a heavier weight behind him.

Turning around, he saw a cute girl raising her head, looking at him with her penetrating eyes.

"I...I want to..."

The girl named Ruo Wangchen spoke softly, her voice as pure as snow, without any impurities.

...

In the Holy Land of Purple Lin, Saintess Peak, in front of the silver mirror in the boudoir, the maid carefully drew the girl's eyebrows, for fear of making the slightest mistake.

But this face was so beautiful that the maids did not know what to do, for fear that the extra makeup would affect this beautiful face.

Finally, after all, she lightly applied makeup, the girl gently held the red paper in her mouth, and her small mouth with sharp lip lines was slightly pursed, like a thin red line, which made people want to hold it in their mouth.

The girl stood up and the maid put on the purple robe.

After everything was dressed, when the girl walked out of the boudoir, the maids waiting outside the boudoir were all stunned.

Her eyes were like water, but with an air of talkative coldness, and she seemed to be able to see through everything. Her fingers were slender, and her skin was as creamy as snow. There was pink in the white, and she seemed to be able to wring out water. Her red lips spoke with a sweet smile.

Could it be that Nongqin once peeked at me taking a shower?

No, when I go back this time, I have to remove the scars and birthmarks and leave no clues.

"I don't know about that. After all, I only have a relationship with that young master once." Lin Xun turned around and asked, "Does the piano girl recognize that brother?"

"Yes." Jiang Nongqin raised his head and looked directly into Lin Xun's eyes, which were full of tenderness, "He is the most important person in Nongqin's life."

Lin Xun felt a little guilty: "Hahaha, the piano girl is joking again."
To be continued...