Dressed as a Heartthrob Cat [Transmigration Book]

Lin Qi tried her best to control her expression to remain calm, a stream of cold sweat flowed silently from the corner of her eyes, hit the floor, and splattered.

He blinked hard, and looked back at Master. The demonic energy that appeared just now seemed to be an illusion, and his fair face was clean.

The bone-piercing cold receded like a tide. If it wasn't for the icy cold that penetrated deep into the bones, Lin Qi would probably think that everything just now was an illusion.

Lin Jinglan held the soul lamp in her right hand, leaned forward slightly, and put it in front of her eyes.

The faint blue flame danced at the lamp mouth, Lin Jinglan's left hand brushed lightly at the lamp mouth, and the spirit spell quickly condensed in the air, covering the soul lamp.

The flames flickered lightly, and a trace of invisible black air quietly wrapped around it.

Lin Qi suddenly felt that something was out of perception, gradually separated from herself, and her heartbeat accelerated suddenly.

After a while, this feeling also dissipated.

Lin Jinglan walked towards the back of the hall holding the soul lamp, and with a wave of her sleeves, the closed door burst open, and sparks of fire flickered in the dimness.

——Rows of soul lamps.

In the Tianxuan Sect, from the master of the first sect to the disciples of the outer sect, their soul lamps are all placed here.

It stands to reason that this should be the safest place, but Lin Qi became more and more restless.

Lin Qi got up involuntarily, took a step forward, and murmured, "Master..."

"What's wrong?" Lin Jinglan turned her head and asked softly.

"It's nothing...it's nothing," Lin Qi came back to her senses, suddenly realized that she had lost control of her mind just now, and she couldn't help making a sound.

"Master has been working hard for his disciples for a long time..." Lin Qi immediately responded without words.

"Okay, I don't know you yet, so you want to go out and play again? You can't be free for a moment. This time you went to the Demon Realm to gain insight? Do you still dare to run around down the mountain?"

Lin Jinglan interrupted, the more she spoke, the lower her tone.

Lin Qi lowered her head pretending to be ashamed, "Don't dare to run around, and hurt my junior brother because I was seriously injured."

As she said that, Lin Qi's eyes turned red, and she looked at Lin Jinglan pitifully: "Master, please don't blame the younger brother for coming back slowly. In order to save me, he fought a battle with the demon king, and then rushed to the demon world overnight. His spiritual power was exhausted. It takes a long time to walk before I can walk, and the injuries on my body are still not healed."

Lin Jinglan raised her eyelids and glanced at Lin Ziqing, who was still kneeling upright, and said with a slight smile, "I don't mean to blame you as a teacher. It's a blessing to be able to come back smoothly. I called you here because I have something important to ask you."

"In two months' time, it will be the grand competition held by each immortal sect every ten years. You two should prepare well and go to see the world. As a teacher, you don't have to be strict about your ranking. The key is to come back safely."

Lin Ziqing nodded, but felt weird.

All sects participating in the Grand Competition are all for the purpose of competing for a good ranking, which is also the face of the entire sect.

Lin Jinglan took it so lightly, but only emphasized that she must come back safely.

Is it because there will be some tricks in the Zongmen Grand Competition, or is it just because he is afraid that something will happen to him, that he will leave the Zongmen and not come back.

Before returning to the sect, his impression of Lin Jinglan was only the setting of a male gossip in the book.

All I know is how much he loves him.

When facing him, there is always a sense of danger for no reason, popping up from time to time, and disappearing after careful identification.

Who is he?

Why did you adopt yourself in the first place?

For so many years, why have you always favored yourself, even if you have been ignorant for several years?

What is he for?

What is the demonic energy lingering around his body?

All kinds of doubts were intertwined in Lin Qi's heart, and the seeds of uneasiness were buried in her heart.

Lin Jinglan ordered Lin Qi to stand outside the door, and he walked in alone holding the soul lamp. His white clothes gradually melted into the darkness, and the devilish energy seemed to surge out again.

Lin Qi's heart was cold, she stood there watching Lin Jinglan put the soul lamp back to its original place, then turned around and came out, the door slowly closed.

"Go back and rest, I still have a few words to explain to your junior brother."

Lin Qi nodded stiffly, and when she turned and walked out, she passed by Lin Ziqing's side and saw him kneeling on the spot with his back straight and motionless.

From coming in to now, after kneeling for so long, he only said one sentence, and the master's eyes never fell on him.

Compassion and pity welled up in Lin Qi's heart, and she tried her best to control herself to keep walking out normally. With a thought, after closing the door of the palace, she immediately stood sideways in the shadow of the door.

As soon as it was hidden, there was a crisp sound in the hall——

It was Lin Jinglan who dropped the teacup.

Immediately, Master's cold voice sounded:

"Are you more capable? Have you learned to let your senior brother speak for you?"