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"Senior, please forgive me..." Xiao Ruoshui begged for mercy in a dying breath.

Ji Ruoli grabbed his brocade-like hair and threw him to the ground.

Xiao Ruo Shui fell on the ground, his black hair scattered, and he looked more and more embarrassed.

"Guess who I am?" Ji Ruoli raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Ruoshui hesitated for a moment, then revealed a look of death-defying expression, and said, "Ji...Senior Ji..."

Xiao Ruoshui's deceased master had some kind of friendship with Ji Ruoli. He once heard from his master that only Ji Ruoli could master the Soul Eater Dafa in the world, so he decided to take a gamble out of desperation. You guessed it right.

"Not bad! I guessed it right. For the sake of the respected master, I will bypass you once."

After Ji Ruoli finished speaking, he picked up the clothes on the couch and threw them in front of Xiao Ruoshui. If there is an order, this junior will definitely go through fire and water."

Ji Ruoli walked up to him slowly, standing with his hands behind his back as if he was looking at him, and after a while, he smiled lightly and said, "Oh, you child is very knowledgeable about current affairs."

Xiao Ruoshui thought about many possibilities. Maybe Ji Ruoli wanted him to help regain the position of leader, or let the power of Hehuan Sect be used by him, or maybe he had unreasonable thoughts about him... The last one is from Judging from his performance today, it is ruled out...

What Xiao Ruoshui didn't expect was that he only needed two love thread Gu.

……

Yin Hanxing came to Wuwang Lake and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the repaired restraint and Ji Ruoli's intact body underwater.

At this time, night fell, and Wuwang Lake seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, quiet and peaceful.Just like when he first came to Tianmo Palace.

He was lying on the green grass by the river, and the rising star met his eyes.He thought that everything about him would never be erased.

His name, his cultivation, everything about him...

Now, he was lying beside him—he was lying on the edge of the lake, he was lying on the bottom of the water.

Yin Hanxing's heart was peaceful, and he suddenly felt that perhaps his hatred for him could be let go.

The 12-year-old Yin Hanxing stood under the many steps of the Senluo Hall, shrinking his body and looking up at the people in the hall.

The man was dressed in a ochre-red robe, wearing a bone crown, and holding a staff of human bones, like an evil god in full costume. It was only later that he learned that the man had a nickname of "Jade-faced Shura."

"You want me to take you in as an apprentice?" the man asked with a smile.

Yin Hanxing suppressed the panic in his heart and nodded firmly, his thin body trembling slightly.

"Why?" Ji Ruoli kept smiling, and looked at the boy in front of him seriously.

Although Yin Hanxing was determined, he was a child after all. Being stared at by such eyes, his body trembled even more instantly.

"I...can help you and become the sharpest sword in your hand..." Yin Hanxing mustered up the courage to answer, forcing himself to look at Ji Ruoli.

Ji Ruoli stretched out his hand to cover the top of his head, and a hot current rushed into his body in an instant, threatening to tear him in half.The huge pain made him sweat profusely, but he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from snorting...

Yin Hanxing opened his eyes suddenly, realizing that he was sweating lightly from the nightmare.

He looked at Ji Ruoli's body at the bottom of the water, even though he was dead, there seemed to be a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be sarcasm or sarcasm.

It was already the middle of the night, the sky full of stars was reflected on the water, Ji Ruoli was lying in the starlight, his figure was a little blurry, only his smile was very eye-catching.

Suddenly, the restriction was a little shaken.

Yin Hanxing turned around, and saw a silent figure standing outside the restriction of Wuwang Lake. When he saw Yin Hanxing, he bowed slightly and said, "Sect Master, Xiao Sect Master has gone back."

Yin Hanxing smiled slightly, and in an instant he was in front of Qi Lian, raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, how did you deal with him?"

The distance between the two was very close, Ji Ruoli could feel Yin Hanxing's breathing, his heart tightened, he couldn't help but squinted his eyes, suppressed the raging impulse in his heart, lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Yin Hanxing thought he was embarrassed, and didn't care, jokingly said: "You won't really let Xiao Ruoshui succeed?"

Ji Ruoli asked quickly, pretending to be embarrassed: "He said I'm not interested."

Seeing that his head was lowered like a quail, Yin Hanxing thought of making a joke: "Sect Master Xiao is a great beauty, don't you think you won't be tempted?"

"I don't like... the type of Sect Master Xiao." Ji Ruoli lowered her head.

"Oh? Then what type do you like?" Yin Hanxing became interested in an instant, "Is it cold like Xia Jinghan? Or is it gentle and peaceful like Lin Mo?"

"Or..." He looked at the corpse under the water, "Like the former leader... Well, I don't know how to describe it, or it can be said to be a monster?"

Ji Ruoli looked at the corpse of the "monster" in the water, and smiled without saying a word.

After a long time, he still couldn't restrain his teasing heart, and lowered his eyes and said: "The subordinates think that they are not as good-looking as the leader..."

Yin Hanxing was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "I didn't expect Qi Lian, you are not a piece of wood. It's a pity that your appearance is not very attractive to me, otherwise I can let you sleep!"

Ji Ruoli's face darkened, and he thought to himself, how many people have you served as a scoundrel?

He resisted the urge to sneer, and asked weakly, "Then the leader, Zai Xia Jinghan, Lin Mo, or the previous leader, which one is the most suitable for the leader?"

Yin Hanxing hesitated for a moment, and his expression became serious: "Of course it's Lin Mo..."

Lin Mo, thousands of miles away, sneezed heavily.

……

Tang pears are fermented with tobacco, and then fiery red flowers and snow-white pear flowers in the courtyard are added.Afterwards, add a bucketful of morning dew collected from the grass jelly early in the morning.Buried under the pear tree, it can be taken out for drinking after seven to seven days.

Lin Mo wondered what to name his newly developed wine, but couldn't figure it out, so he simply sat under the pear tree and looked at the playful unicorn and three-legged golden crow.

Pangtuan and Qiuqiu have become good friends. Qiuqiu likes to put the fattuan on top of his head and circles in the courtyard.

The two mythical beasts are very interested in such small games and never tire of it.

"Hey, little Qilin, I know your father. According to your seniority, you should call me uncle!" Fat Tuan stood on top of Qilin's head, fluttering his wings excitedly.

Qiuqiu seemed a little dissatisfied when he heard this, and stared round his yellow eyes, kicked his feet, jumped up, and threw the fat ball viciously.

After dropping Pang Tuan, it hid far away, and didn't have the slightest intention to pick up Pang Tuan. Unexpectedly, Pang Tuan fluttered its little wings and landed steadily back on top of its head.

Qiuqiu sniffled, thinking about how to throw the fat bird farther next time.

"Xiao Mo," the fat group was tired of playing, and simply stopped on top of Lin Mo's head. "what are you thinking about?"

"Miss you." Lin Mo replied casually.

"Are you thinking about Xia Jinghan?"

Lin Mo, who had guessed what was on his mind, could only smile: "I wonder if Xia Jinghan has reached the Mahayana period..."

"No." Fat Tuan said affirmatively, "I can see that the cultivation base has not increased, but has a tendency to regress."

Lin Mo was startled: "No way? So the world of comprehension is really going to die!"

"When I asked him to save you, I felt that his face was a bit ugly. Maybe something went wrong in his cultivation. At that time, I only wanted to save you, and didn't care too much."

Lin Mo remembered that he had asked the "system" for help at Yin Hanxing's place, but it turned out that some system was under maintenance. At that time, Fat Tuan went to Xia Jinghan.

Lin Mo couldn't help being a little worried for Xia Jinghan. If it was because of his own affairs that prevented Xia Jinghan from entering the Mahayana period, wouldn't he have committed a heinous crime?

But after he came back, he hardly spoke to Xia Jinghan. The two had their own concerns and fell into their own silence.

Lin Mo was thinking about how to chat with Xia Jinghan when he heard the bell from Tianshu Peak.

This was the signal from the head of the sect to summon all the disciples when the sect was attacked. Lin Mo was startled, and saw a flash of white light. Xia Jinghan had already flown towards Tianshu Peak. The sword followed Xia Jinghan to Tianshu Peak.