After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

"You mean, Chuan'er is not at all wrong but is still imprisoned?"

"He also wants Chuan'er to return the clothes he gave me?"

"He's also going to fine Chuan'er 3000 spirit stones?"

As Xu Hanyi listened to Feng Ning'er's story, his expression grew increasingly gloomy. Lin Yuxuan and his group felt that the air pressure around them had become abnormally low, and they were almost unable to breathe.

"Master Xu Feng, please calm down. It's my fault for not disciplining me properly. I apologize." A true man can bend and stretch, and Lin Yuxuan knelt on the spot to admit his fault. At this moment, he wanted to throw away the position of Holy Son. Whoever wanted to take the position could take it. He just wanted to save his life.

"Ahem, Senior Sister Xu, the most urgent thing now is to get Lin Chuan out as soon as possible." Li Jun saw that Xu Hanyi seemed to have murderous intentions, so he immediately changed the subject.

So, after the Holy Son and Xu Hanyi personally came to the Law Enforcement Hall, Lin Chuan was released, and Ji Bochang and Ji Boxiao were imprisoned.

Looking at the two people in the prison with dejected faces and regretful expressions, Lin Chuan shook his head.

"You insisted that I return the gauze dress, and even after I did, you were unhappy."

……

A few days later, the Holy Land Competition officially began.

Lin Chuan and Xu Hanyi arrived at the Holy Land Square early in the morning. Accompanying Lin Chuan and his companions were the elders and disciples of each peak.

The surroundings were already crowded with disciples from the inner and outer sects, who were in high spirits and talking a lot.

"Junior Brother Lin, you're here?" Ling Yuexi trotted over and greeted Lin Chuan.

"Junior Brother Lin!" Feng Ning'er also came over and greeted Lin Chuan.

The two women stood on Lin Chuan's left and right, which immediately caused the crowd below to talk.

"Who is this kid? Why does he seem to have a good relationship with Senior Sister Ling?"

"I think Senior Sister Feng has a pretty good relationship with him!"

"I actually saw Senior Sister Ling smile at him just now!"

"I saw it too. I even saw Senior Sister Feng secretly glancing at that boy out of the corner of her eye!"

……

"Chuan'er, come here and rub my shoulders." Looking at the two women standing side by side with Lin Chuan in front of him, Xu Hanyi felt a little annoyed.

"Yes, Master." Although she didn't understand why Xu Hanyi wanted to rub her shoulders in public, she still walked over obediently.

"Master, how's the strength?" Lin Chuan asked.

"Yeah, not bad." Xu Hanyi looked like he was enjoying it. He then glanced at Ling Yuexi and Feng Ning'er with a provocative look, and then narrowed his eyes to enjoy it again.

Ling Yuexi didn't notice anything, but Feng Ning'er felt the provocative gaze. Looking at the source of the gaze, she couldn't help but fall into deep thought. It seemed that the gauze dress that Lin Chuan bought last time was given to Xu Hanyi. The relationship between the master and disciple seemed to be a little too good.

……

"We have arrived at Baiyun Holy Land!"

In the sky, a pure white cloud, the size of a small mountain, slowly drifted toward the horizon. Atop it stood a group of graceful, beautiful women. They wore uniform white robes that fluttered in the wind, resembling fairies descending to earth. The leader of the group commanded considerable attention. Her face was shrouded in a faint mist, making it impossible to discern her true features. However, her noble and elegant demeanor and otherworldly demeanor suggested she was the Holy Lord of the White Cloud Holy Land.

Beside the Holy Lord stood a mysterious, veiled woman. Her long, purple hair cascaded over her shoulders, radiating a captivating sheen. Though her face was obscured by the veil, her bright eyes and graceful features betrayed a peerless beauty. This woman must be Bai Zhi, the Saint of the White Cloud Holy Land.

Lin Chuan looked at the people above the white clouds and guessed their identities based on the "Detailed Explanation of Qingluan Continent" he brought back from the library.

"Chuan'er, are you interested in her?" Seeing that Lin Chuan's massage frequency slowed down, and then following Lin Chuan's gaze, she found that Lin Chuan was staring at the Holy Maiden of Baiyun Holy Land, and she couldn't help but frown.

Lin Chuan: ...

I swear to God, he was just guessing about the identity and had absolutely no other thoughts.

So, Lin Chuan began to explain to Xu Hanyi frantically, and Xu Hanyi gave up.

Lin Chuan felt that Xu Hanyi's desire for control seemed a bit strong.

"It should be fine. Master probably pays so much attention to me just because I'm young." Lin Chuan comforted himself silently. It's impossible that he could become a disciple of a yandere, right?

"Chuan'er guessed correctly. The leader is Bai Jie, the Holy Lord of Baiyun Holy Land, and next to him is the Holy Maiden Bai Zhi." Xu Hanyi began to explain to Lin Chuan.

Xu Hanyi just felt that her Chuan'er seemed a little stupid. She could have asked her at the beginning, and it was not like she would not tell him, but she insisted on thinking about it herself!

"We have arrived at the Canglong Holy Land!"

Suddenly, a massive shadow appeared in the sky, followed by a roaring dragon, roaring with thunder and wind, appearing before everyone in the blink of an eye! The dragon was immense, tens of feet long, its scales gleaming with a cold light, emanating a powerful aura. The man standing atop the dragon's head was even more striking. He was tall and imposing, his red hair blazing like flames. Clad in golden armor, he exuded an unparalleled aura of dominance and majesty, like a descended god of war. Beside him stood a young man in a black robe, clutching a spear that gleamed with cold light and appeared to be stained with blood. His eyes were cold, revealing a chilling murderous intent.

"The leader is Yan Jin, the Holy Lord of Canglong Holy Land, and next to him is the Holy Son Di Lin." Xu Hanyi took the initiative to explain to Lin Chuan.

"We've arrived at the Xuanwu Holy Land!"

On the back of a giant turtle, a muscular middle-aged man was standing with his back to them, so Lin Chuan couldn't see the man's appearance for a moment. Next to him was a huge bed, and it seemed that someone was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Lin Chuan: ...

Suddenly I understood why the Holy Lord of Xuanwu Holy Land turned his back on them. If it were Lin Chuan, he wouldn't even want to come.

"Leading the group is Long Zhantian, the Holy Lord of Xuanwu Holy Land, and next to him is Zhao Gang, the Holy Son." Xu Hanyi introduced.

"Brother Zhantian, long time no see. I miss you so much!" Li Jun walked towards Long Zhantian with a smile on his face.

The three holy lands were all present, so as the host, he should also come out and say some polite words. So, as soon as he came up, he greeted his good brothers.

"Everyone, don't just stand there, take a seat quickly. We apologize for any shortcomings in the Qingluan Holy Land's hospitality." Li Jun turned around and said to the people from other holy lands.

These actions seemed to be fine, but some of the Qingluan Peak disciples below showed strange expressions. It couldn't be helped, they had read the books on the second floor of the library.

The people around them noticed that they looked a little strange and started asking questions. Word spread quickly, and within a few minutes, except for the few leaders at the top, almost all the other disciples knew the secret. They all looked at Li Jun and Long Zhantian with strange eyes.

On the stage, Long Zhantian felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by people below, so he asked Li Jun beside him what was going on.

Li Jun disapproved and said: The disciples below must have been attracted by your domineering aura and couldn't help but take a few more glances at you, don't worry.

Only then did Long Zhantian feel relieved and continued to chat and laugh with Li Jun.

"I declare that the once-in-a-decade Holy Land Competition begins now..." Before the elder could finish his words, he was interrupted by an unfamiliar voice.

"The demons have come uninvited to watch the ceremony. I hope you will forgive me!"