Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 399 At the critical moment, I can shake your upper dan

The two centenarians looked at each other for a long time, without any more words to say.

Lu Jin took Li Muxuan's hand and held it tightly, then slowly walked behind the crowd amid everyone's astonished gazes.

"Is it necessary to pull it so tightly?" Li Muxuan glanced at Lu Jin's hand.

"As for that. I'm afraid if I'm not careful, you'll run away again."

Lu Jin glanced behind him and saw Li Muxuan, who was in tattered clothes and had dishevelled hair.

"You didn't get hurt despite the chaos. You're lucky."

"You should stay at the Lu family for the next few days and take good care of yourself. When you are no longer tired, we can have a good discussion."

The vehicle that the Lu family was responsible for picking up the passengers stopped in the spacious aisle left by the container.

The car lights flashed and the two old people drove away.

Ru Hu shrugged helplessly, thinking that after waiting for so long, nothing happened.

I thought I could compete with Mr. Lu in the name of company tasks.

The people surrounding the port terminal dispersed. Lu Jin's abnormal calmness made the company representatives feel uneasy.

The Wang family had just experienced a dramatic change. If something big happened to the Lu family again, there would be no so-called balance among the four major families.

After reporting the results to the company headquarters, Zhao Fangxu said nothing more.

His attention was still on Nason Island. The aftermath on the island had not yet been completely dealt with, the "sacred tree" that was the source of the chaos was nowhere to be found, and King Nason disappeared in the melee on the island.

The foreign forces that got involved in the Nason Island incident gained almost no benefit.

If there was anything I gained, it was that I witnessed the pinnacle of the Eastern Spirit Controlling Wizards and eliminated many wandering aliens who were causing trouble in secret.

The Jade Society, the Fish-Dragon Society, the Alien House, and Behemoth...most of the various forces chose to compromise in the many disputes with "Nadoutong".

For Zhao Fangxu, he witnessed the best situation abroad before his retirement.

"Now that the situation abroad is stable, we can shift our focus to the domestic situation. I didn't expect that I could still fulfill my long-cherished wish before my death." Zhao Fangxu took a sip of wolfberry water from the thermos cup and nodded frequently.

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Three days later, Qunling Mountain.

In the afternoon, under the shade of trees, the mountain breeze was cool. Yan Huan lay on a rattan hammock hung between the trees, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, enjoying the summer leisure leisurely.

This kind of laziness unique to midsummer always stirs people's minds again and again.

A few little foxes shuttled back and forth under the hammock, weasels peeked out from the bushes, a tiger drank water by the stream, and the sweet voice of a mountain ghost blew through the wind, lingering gracefully in the mountain stream.

"Take a nap and seize the vitality of the world..."

Once you have some free time, you can feel like a god in this life.

Ok?
Yan Huan's consciousness gradually faded, and suddenly he felt as if he was hit by a stone under his body.

Reaching out and touching it, I found it was a dark yellow tree species.

"What is this?"

Sui Sui's voice came from inside his body: "It jumped down from the big tree."

Sacred tree?

Yan Huan held the tree seeds and looked them up and down.

Is this the crystallization of Nathan’s witchcraft from the ancient Roman era?

It looks no different from ordinary tree species.

Yan Huan threw the tree seeds casually, and they fell into the cracks of the rocks in the mountains, took root, and became a small, unremarkable sapling.

"The first high priest of the forest god, just stay calm and be a tree this time."

After the "sacred tree" was placed, the poisonous barrier at the foot of the mountain moved, and anyone who tried to enter the mountain was blocked outside.

Yan Huan closed his eyes, his body merged into the green vines, and in a blink of an eye he was standing at the foot of the mountain.

The visitors were the Lu family’s darling and her eldest cousin.

"Hehe..." Lu Linglong first smirked, then clenched her fists and bowed solemnly, "Mr. Yan!"

"Senior Li Muxuan is leaving 'Quan Xing'. The ceremony of closing the relationship will be held in three days, so I want you to come out as a witness."

The exit ceremony of "Quan Xing" has existed since ancient times, but few disciples dare to try it easily.

The process of the ceremony is to release the news first, give people in the circle time to prepare, then choose the time and place, and invite respected people to come out and witness it.

Anyone can attend the ceremony for any reason within seven days from the chosen time.

During the process, witnesses and participants can do anything to the recipient.

This ritual is tantamount to seeking death for those who have committed many evil deeds in the "Quan Xing".

However, if one survives the ceremony, it means that one has paid for all previous sins, and it also means that one has completely severed ties with "Quan Xing" from now on.

Seeing that Yan Huan didn't react, Lu Linglong clasped her hands together and blinked frequently.

"Please!"

Her eye sockets, mutated after the infection, were now just four-pointed star-shaped black holes, which looked extremely scary.

"It's okay to attend the ceremony, but why did you choose me as a witness?"

"Huh?" Lu Linglong was stunned. "Huan'er, are you still unclear about your position in the circle? You may be young, but you have enough achievements, strength and influence. How can you not be worthy of the word 'highly respected'?"

"Okay Linglong, Brother Yan is not someone who cares about these false reputations, let's just tell the truth."

Lu Lin cupped his hands and said, "To be honest, we hope that Grandpa can make peace, but the hatred he holds in his heart is something that we, his grandchildren, cannot fathom."

"The only people in the world who can persuade the master are the old Heavenly Master and the Yan brothers."

Yan Huan thought about it and realized that according to the plot development, after Tian Jinzhong's death, Zhang Zhiwei went down the mountain to sweep "Quanxing". Because he used thunder magic in public, he violated the company's management regulations and was therefore confined to his house.

Zhang Zhiwei, Lu Jin's best friend, did not participate in the ceremony in the end.

Li Muxuan fulfilled his "sincerity", but it only aroused Lu Jin's inner demons even more.

If the old Taoist priest had been present at the time, the situation might have had a slight chance of changing.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Huan nodded and agreed to the matter.

"But let me say this first. In my opinion, whether Mr. Lu kills Li Muxuan or not, not killing him is a state of mind, while killing him is a matter of reason. The final choice will be made by him."

"If I pin down Mr. Lu, I will probably become his inner demon."

The Lu family brothers and sisters bowed together: "We know this, thank you for your help."

Snapped!
Yan Huan stroked Lu Linglong's head.

"I can't interfere with Mr. Lu's mental problems, but I may be able to help with your physical condition."

"Close your eyes, and under the guidance of my Qi input, change the way you circulate Qi."

Swish!
A warm current poured down from Lu Linglong's forehead. She closed her eyes tightly and turned her Qi strangely along with Yan Huan's Qi.

Gradually, the scarlet lines on Lu Linglong's skin turned smooth and white, and the pointed horns on her head gradually retracted into her body.

Yan Huan casually pinched the "whisper" that was wrapped with a hint of malice, and crushed it into powder with his fingers. "Eh!?"

"All right!"

“At first I thought it was a change in the soul, but even Feng Xingtong couldn’t solve this problem!” Lu Linglong stood on tiptoe and jumped for joy.

Lu Lin was beside her, making her cousin happy. Linglong was a girl after all, and no matter how calm she looked on the outside, she always cared in her heart. It was all right this way.

Snapped!
Yan Huan hooked his finger and flicked it on Lu Linglong's forehead.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts... Huan'er, what are you doing?"

"I want you to forget my previous Qigong method. You are as smart as your name suggests. I am really afraid that you will tinker with my method and turn yourself into a pile of rotten meat."

"Hmm..." Lu Linglong rubbed her forehead, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes due to the pain.

He didn't hold back.

However, I have completely forgotten the trajectory of the Qi just now.

"Okay, I will be there on time in three days to serve as a witness." Yan Huan waved his arms, and the mountain paths were full of flowers, as a farewell to the two.

After the Lu brothers and sisters left the countryside near Qunling Mountain, Yan Huan turned into a breeze and disappeared, and returned to the Lu family before the other two.

The Lu family lobby was filled with the aroma of tea. Sitting on the guest seats were Zhang Zhiwei, who was wearing a Taoist robe, and Zhang Lingyu, who was dressed in white.

There was an inexplicable gust of wind, and Yan Huan appeared in the room. He bowed and apologized, "I came here uninvited, please forgive me."

"How are you, old Heavenly Master, Master Lu, and Master Lingyu?"

At this critical juncture, everyone knew the purpose of Yan Huan's appearance.

Without saying much, Lu Jin stood up and gestured for the guest to take a seat, inviting Yan Huan to sit opposite Zhang Zhiwei.

"Xiao Huan, I heard that you caused a big fuss on Nasen Island. I heard that you almost ripped the sky apart." Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

Yan Huan didn't know why, but he always felt that there was an unspeakable bitterness or sadness in the old man's eyes?

"It was just a joke..."

"The road ahead is smooth and easy, so don't let the results disrupt your steps." Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard and his expression returned to normal.

Lu Jin curled his lips, "Pretending to be mysterious is the job of a sorcerer, why are you into this too?"

"Hey, you don't know how I made a living when I went down the mountain to travel."

"Come on, who was it that cheated and almost got Master Jingqing's mouth hit crooked?"

Zhang Zhiwei was stunned. "Dig up dark history, huh?"

"Then...then no..." Lu Jin responded guiltily and quickly changed the subject.

"I know exactly why you are here. I am already a hundred years old and know the seriousness of the situation. I will strive for a good ending."

"Oh, I'm ashamed to say this. Linglong and Lu Lin have been trying to persuade me for a long time these days, but Xiao Huan, you... really make me lose face!"

Lu Jin took a sip of tea, leaned back in the chair, and acted as if he didn't care.

At this time, Yan Huan spoke up, "I have heard a little about the past of the Trinity Sect. I want to ask, was the left sect leader really killed by Wu Gensheng and Li Muxuan?"

Ok?
Lu Jin suddenly gripped the armrest of the chair, his body trembling slightly.

He had heard these words from his close friend Zheng Zibu decades ago, almost word for word.

"you···"

Lu Jin's eyes were wide open and he swallowed repeatedly before he suppressed his anger.

After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he might not be able to beat this kid now, and he had to save all his strength for Li Muxuan, so he thought, forget it.

"Mr. Lu, you clearly know the answer in your heart."

Veins bulged on the back of Lu Jin's hand, and his hand, which had just relaxed, tightly grasped the armrest again.

In order to resolve the confusion in Li Muxuan's heart, Wu Gensheng led people to make a big fuss in the Sanyi Sect. Later, Wu Gensheng fought with the Sanyi Sect leader Zuo Rutong, helped him step into the third level of reverse life, and then broke the "third level of reverse life".

The immortal Daying, who had a sage-like appearance, had his vital energy scattered all over the ground, leaving only his hunched, dying body sitting on a chair.

Feeling that the future of Trinity School was hopeless, he passed away.

Of course Lu Jin knew that his mentor had died a martyr, but he just couldn't get over it.

"Don't push me, I really want to understand!"

Snapped!
Yan Huan stood up, walked to Lu Jin and patted him on the shoulder.

"A gentleman has nine thoughts, and nine thoughts make him a saint."

“But I don’t want to be a saint.”

"Then think more about Linglong and Lu Lin. Li Muxuan is all alone, but you still have so many things."

Yan Huan lowered his voice and said, "If you fight for a moment, you will be the same as them."

Li Muxuan was an arrogant person with a dishonest heart. In order to gain temporary favor, under the scolding of Zuo Rutong, he declared that he had taken Wang Yaozu, the ghost hand of "Quan Xing", as his master, and then lived a ridiculous life.

Zuo Rutong was so irritated that he was too embarrassed to express his feelings, and watched Li Muxuan go astray.

In Yinghe Tower, a group of self-righteous little bastards were also trying to show off their skills. As a result, Ruan Tao of Qingzhu Garden died and Hou Ling lived a cowardly life.

Because of Ruan Tao's death, Zuo Rutong said he wanted to meet Li Muxuan, which led to the subsequent mountain crossing incident...
A group of people did not do anything serious wrong, but either their hearts were not sincere or they were just fighting for a moment's anger, and the accumulation of small evils caused an irreparable disaster, which involved everyone.

"Let me think... let me think..." Lu Jin muttered to himself in a low voice, not knowing who could hear him.

Yan Huan knew very well that his current calmness was in vain. Once a person got angry, he would lose all rationality.

As I said, not killing is a state of mind, killing is a matter of reason.

But Lu Jin is a good person, and if possible, Yan Huan sincerely hopes that "A Life Without Flaws" can have a good ending.

It's not worth it to ruin your mood for the rest of your life just for Li Muxuan.

Zhang Zhiwei sat upright in his chair, stroked his beard and nodded.

"Xiao Huan is right. Old Lu, you should think twice before doing this."

"Lingyu, recite the 'Calming Mantra' to Mr. Lu."

“Yes, Master.” Zhang Lingyu responded and recited obediently, “The ice is cold for thousands of years, and all things are quiet. The mind should be quiet, and I should be alone. The mind and the mind should be one, and the breath should follow. The alternation is like the rest, and I am not surprised by the changes. I have no delusion or anger, no desire or asking, no giving up or abandoning, no action or self…”

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After the recitation, Zhang Zhiwei asked again: "How is it? Have you calmed down a little?"

"I forgot to tell you that I was one of the witnesses of Li Muxuan's fate-giving ceremony this time."

Yan Huan followed up with a sentence: "What a coincidence, me too."

"Ah?" Lu Jin was stunned. He didn't need to think about it. His two good great-grandsons secretly ran out to show their "filial piety" to him again.

After all, Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Jin have been good friends for many years, so there is no need for him to hide some things like he did with Yan Huan.

He got straight to the point and said, "Old Lu, if you are likely to do something you will regret, I can shake your upper dan at the critical moment."

"Humph!" Lu Jin snorted in dissatisfaction and retorted, "After reaching the second level, the Dantian is stable and can no longer be easily shaken by outsiders."

(End of this chapter)