After being read by the mind, my apprentice wanted to rebel

However, when Lin Xian'er actually reached the peak, her jaw dropped. This wasn't a mountain at all; it was simply dog-gnawed dirt. Who exactly was this Grand Master from the Tianji Sect?

But what made Lin Xian'er even more dumbfounded was that when they saw the Grand Master of Tianji Sect, he was actually slaughtering a pig.

(⊙o⊙)…Is this really the Grand Master of Tianji Sect? Isn’t he someone else pretending to be him? Lin Xian’er never thought that the Grand Master of Tianji Sect would appear in this way. Shouldn’t a master have a masterly demeanor?

Qi Miao seemed to be able to feel the turbulent waves in the hearts of Lin Xian'er and the others. There was nothing he could do about it. Their Tianji Sect's Grand Master was just so eccentric. When he saw him for the first time, he was almost scared to death.

He tried hard to recall the scene, and the picture in his mind gradually became clearer.

I saw the Grand Master busy shuttling between huge wooden boxes, which contained countless of his beloved baby snakes.

At that time, the Grand Master was changing the nests for these little guys!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder. Because when he looked at the baby snakes, he found that they all raised their heads and stared at him with eyes of various colors.

The feeling of being stared at by countless pairs of cold eyes was so terrifying, as if I was going to be swallowed by a group of snakes in the next second.

Qi Miao, who had regained his composure, bowed respectfully to his Grand Master and said, "Grand Master, as you instructed, I have invited Fairy Lin from the Xiaoyun Sect and her disciples here."

After saying that, he thought to himself that he had to hand over these two people as soon as possible, so that he could go find Xixi, whom he had been thinking about as soon as possible.

Hearing the voice, Duan Chun slowly turned around, glanced at Lin Xian'er and his disciple standing not far behind him, and said lightly: "My two friends, please wait a moment."

Before he finished speaking, Duan Chun quickly turned around and continued to speed up his movements. His hands danced like lightning, and every movement was so crisp, neat and precise.

Lin Xian'er, who was standing by, couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster when she saw this scene.

The scene before my eyes was exactly the same as the scene of murder, and the cruelty was frightening.

She secretly groaned in her heart, wondering if if she raised any objections later, would it anger this Grand Master and bring her into danger of death?

Lin Xian'er now felt a little regretful about coming to Tianjimen.

Not long after, Duan Chun finally finished the tasks at hand.

He first asked Qi Miao to leave, and then led Lin Xian'er and the other into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Duan Chun smiled and asked softly, "Would you like a cup of tea?"

Lin Xian'er shook her head slightly and declined politely, "No, thank you for your kindness, Senior. I wonder why you specifically asked me to come here?"

Lin Xian'er felt a little uneasy and secretly guessed Duan Chun's intentions.

Duan Chun stared at Lin Xian'er with a deep and sharp gaze, and slowly said, "Soul from another world."

These four words rang out like a thunderclap in Lin Xian'er's ears. In an instant, her face turned pale and she was filled with fear.

"Senior...what are you talking about? I...I don't understand at all." Lin Xian'er tried to remain calm, but her voice couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She couldn't figure out how Duan Chun had discovered her true identity when she had hidden herself so deeply. Her mind raced as she pondered a strategy.

Xie Qijun actually realized very early on that Lin Xian'er was no longer the same soul, but this didn't matter to him, because no matter what, he only recognized the master in front of him who taught and cared for him.

When Xie Qijun keenly felt Lin Xian'er's body trembling slightly, he reached out without hesitation and tightly grasped her slightly cold hand, saying softly, "Master, don't be afraid. No matter what happens, I will always be by your side to protect you."

Duan Chun wore a kind smile, gazing at Lin Xian'er with gentle and friendly eyes, and said slowly, "Haha, there's no need to panic, little friend Lin. I really don't mean any harm at all."

However, although Duan Chun acted extremely sincerely, Lin Xian'er still had a trace of worry in her heart.

[Tsk, you say I have no ill intentions? Who would believe that? I'm known for being shrewd, there's no way I'd be fooled by a few words like that.]

Lin Xian'er crossed her arms across her chest, her face mysterious and unfathomable. No one could possibly let her go.

[Host, after my testing and analysis, he currently does not show any malicious intent.]

After hearing what the system said, Lin Xian'er's originally tense heartstrings relaxed a little.

Yet, she remained wary of the man before her. After all, society was treacherous, and people's hearts were unpredictable. She didn't know Duan Chun personally, so what if he was a con man or a pervert? She wouldn't let her guard down easily.

At this moment, Xie Qijun, who had been silent the entire time, suddenly spoke up, "Senior, if you have something to discuss, please speak frankly. Although my abilities are limited and I may not be able to assist you fully, my master and I are more than capable of serving as patient listeners."

Lin Xian'er couldn't help but be slightly stunned. She really didn't expect Xie Qijun to express his attitude so decisively and stand on her side so firmly.

This guy seems quiet on weekdays, but he is very powerful at critical moments.

At this moment, Lin Xian'er's thoughts raced. Based on past experience, this Grand Master of the Tianji Sect was likely going to offer a major mission or task, such as saving the world.

Humph, what a pity that Lin Xian'er has never been interested in these so-called grand undertakings. She just wants to live a safe and stable life as a free and easy little salted fish.

As if he understood Lin Xian'er's inner thoughts, Duan Chun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, "Don't worry, my two friends, listen to me and I will explain slowly..."

Next, Duan Chun solemnly began to tell Lin Xian'er and Xie Qijun about the long history of cultivating immortals and the formation process of that mysterious land.

He spoke eloquently and incessantly, starting from the legends of immortals in ancient times and going all the way to the various strange stories in the world of immortal cultivation today.

However, in sharp contrast to Duan Chun's passionate devotion, Lin Xian'er sat there, her eyes gradually becoming hazy, and her head moving no matter how hard she tried, like a chicken pecking at rice.

She groaned inwardly, "Oh my god! This is even more boring than my Chinese class in my senior year of high school."

It was like being enveloped by an irresistible magic that made her involuntarily want to escape from this scene full of knowledge indoctrination.