The little apprentice is well-behaved and pure [Transmigration Book]

Lin Jichen asked, "Who is he?"

"It was the last person who was sealed in the crack."

Mo Yin followed the Demon Lord's back, perhaps, all these things were just a game of chess, how did Liu Fu get the magic power, and he happened to open the void crack...

The devil was eliminated, and the severely injured Tianyanzong and Tianyizong instantly became two pieces of meat and potatoes.

After the Tianyi Sect was bloodbathed by Liu Fu, it was eaten by several nearby sects waiting for an opportunity, and a large sect fell. Even if those who were lucky enough to survive returned to the Tianyi Sect, the Tianyi Sect had already been emptied. In the process, all valuable things such as martial arts and spiritual weapons are gone, and there is no way to ask for it.

The Tianyan Sect was slightly better, but its vitality was still seriously injured. Even with Lin Jichen in charge, the territory under the jurisdiction of the Tianyan Sect was still occupied a lot.

There is a lot of waste in the sect, and the most important thing at the moment is the urgent need for manpower. The disciples who once abandoned the sect in times of crisis, the head ordered them to no longer be disciples of the Tianyan sect. At the same time, the sect is recruiting new disciples , Supplement the sect's fresh blood to make up for the vacancy.

After a few months, the number of new disciples reached several hundred.

During the morning exercise, Dan Qingchen stood on a high place, looking at the new disciples, he couldn't help sighing: "Fortunately, the Tianyan Sect was not broken in my hands."

"When I was still young, someone once called me the master in the martial arts arena. For some reason, this master master seemed to plant a seed, which took root in my heart."

"At that time, I thought that I must be the head of the Tianyan Sect in the future. Now that I am sitting in the position of the head, I feel my own inadequacy." A middle-aged uncle with a solemn expression.

"Brother, don't worry, the sect will return to its former appearance one day." Lin Jichen looked down at Mo Yinzhui, who was leading his new disciples to practice swords. It happened that Mo Yinzhui also raised his head, and the two looked at each other. Mo Yin chased him and curled his mouth, Lin Jichen looked away.

Dan Qingchen shook his head, he looked at the younger brother beside him, and felt withdrawn in his heart, "After so many things, I don't think I'm suitable to be the head, younger brother, I want to pass on this position to you. "

Lin Jichen was dumbfounded when he heard this, "Senior brother, don't be overthinking it. If you are not expected to be the head of the sect, then am I?"

"I'm a person who likes to be idle by nature, and I'm used to idleness. If you put the shackles of the head of the sect on me, I will not be free. Anyway, I don't agree."

Lin Jichen thought that his brother called him for some important business, but he didn't expect that he wanted to abdicate, and he didn't want to do it.

"Brother, listen to me—"

"Senior Brother, don't say any more, you've done a good job as Sect Leader, I'm really not suitable for you, Junior Brother." After speaking, Lin Jichen rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and slipped away.

Back at the bamboo house, in the courtyard, Mo Yinchased’s spiritual pet, the big black bird, was chasing and playing with the reed duck. The reed duck was frightened and ran wildly. As soon as Lin Jichen appeared, the big black bird became very cute again. The head looked at the big black bird warily.

After Liu Fu, the big devil, was dealt with, several of his apprentices returned to their own places. The five apprentices left overnight and went wandering around the rivers and lakes again, while the third apprentice once again served as the guardian of the sect. Duty, so busy that there was hardly anyone there, Lu Hao followed Ye Rongrong's ass.

Ever since Ye Rongrong's fiancé died in the hands of Liu Fu, a large number of suitors gathered behind Ye Rongrong, and Lu Hao was one of them who was inconspicuous.

In short, Lin Jichen's Xiaocang Peak finally regained its former tranquility.

Lin Jichen also likes to be pure and quiet, meditating with his eyes closed.

Half an hour later, the door was pushed open, and familiar footsteps sounded, and soon a pair of cool hands touched Lin Jichen's temples.

"Master is tired." Mo Yinzhui's voice sounded behind Lin Jichen.

Lin Jichen sighed, thinking of what his senior brother said this morning, "Yin Zhui, I want to take a trip to the secular world, would you like to go with me?"

"Where the master is, the disciple will be there."

Now that the Tianyan Sect had stabilized, he thought it was better to hide, lest his senior brother think of abdicating again.

Just as he was thinking this way, Lin Jichen suddenly felt the belt loosen around his waist.

The clothes were slightly loosened, revealing a blush on the shoulders, Lin Jichen was ashamed, "Isn't it? Are you thinking again? Didn't you have enough last night?"

Mo Yinchai wrapped his arms around Lin Jichen's waist from behind, and a hoarse voice sounded behind Lin Jichen's ears: "Master seems to have Gu on him, and this disciple doesn't think it's enough."

Lin Jichen's face darkened for a moment, "Didn't you learn the meditation formula I taught you last time?"

Mo Yin's chasing black eyes are like a deep vortex, "As long as the disciple thinks of Master's appearance when he recites the mantra, his love will be hard to restrain."

...

In broad daylight, the door of the bamboo house was tightly shut.

Ji Jiangbai stood outside the door with a wonderful expression on his face.

There was another person standing beside him, a strange-looking young man in red. He raised his eyebrows, "It seems that the door won't be opened for a while."

Ji Jiangbai: "..."

Mo Yinzui stirred Lin Jichen's long hair with his fingers, and mentioned the matter of traveling back, "Master, why did you forget me? 900 years ago, you said you would wait for me to appear."

Lin Jichen knew that he had sealed the memory, but he didn't know why. If it was really like what Mo Yinzui said, nothing happened between them at all, then there was no need to seal the memory.

Ji Jiangbai stood at the door, although he knew the result was like this, he was still very unwilling.

Many years ago, he had met Mo Yinzhui and Lin Jichen. At that time, he admired Lin Jichen, and after learning that Lin Jichen went down the mountain, he went down the mountain against the order of the sect and wanted to be with Lin Jichen.

Unexpectedly, someone snatched his place next to Lin Jichen. On that day in Guiyuan, although he was pissed off, he still turned back unwillingly, only to see Mo Yinzhui and Lin Jichen getting married.

At that time, he had a heart demon, and then did some things that he could not forgive.

For example, sealing the memories of Lin Jichen and that person, or for example, drugging Lin Jichen, almost making Lin Jichen his own.

When he was about to succeed, he suddenly came to his senses. Fortunately, nothing bad happened, but from then on, Ji Jiangbai never had the face to see Lin Jichen again.

It was many years later, Ji Jiangbai went to Xiaocang Peak again, and the past things had already gone with the wind. Although he was a little unwilling, those loves and hatreds also went away with the wind.

"What are you doing here?" It was Mo Yinzhui who opened the door and came out.

He didn't think it was strange looking at Ji Jiangbai, but when he looked at another person, his eyes were a little more vigilant.

Mozun smiled and said: "I want him to help me reshape a physical body. I have seen your master make a body out of lotus root, so I'm here to ask for a piece of lotus root."

Lin Jichen came out from the house, and he recognized that this was the one who came out of the gap at the beginning. Lin Jichen was puzzled by what he said: "You said you have seen me make a body out of lotus root?"

Mo Yinzhui glanced at Mo Zun lightly, Mo Zun immediately understood that this kid was warning him not to talk nonsense, he frowned and smiled, and said, "I saw it in Liu Fu's memory."

Lin Jichen recalled Liu Fu's screams that day, probably sucked dry by this one.

One scourge is locked in, and a bigger scourge is released. Fortunately, this big scourge is not as crazy as Liu Fu.

"Sorry, although I am the nominal owner of the lotus root monster, I can't control whether he is willing to make your lotus root a body." Lin Jichen couldn't make a decision for the lotus root man.

"It's okay, I'll go see him."

Mozun didn't know what method he used, but he actually took a piece of lotus root from the lotus man, and he handed the lotus root to Ji Jiangbai, "I'm sorry."

Three days later, Ji Jiangbai transformed the lotus root into a man's body, which looked familiar, but it wasn't that of a Demon Lord.

"This body is not for you to use, but for someone else?"

Mozun nodded, with a smile on his lips, "Well, that idiot is now trapped in the restricted area, and only his body can bring him out."

"Fool? Restricted area?" Lin Jichen took a closer look at this body, and suddenly remembered the obsession in the restricted area.

An obsession that has remained for thousands of years, only wanders in one place, as if waiting for someone.

Could it be that the person he was waiting for was the Demon Lord in front of him?

A few days later, the night was still and the fire was flickering in the bamboo house.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, but no one in the bamboo house responded. The sound finally stopped for a while, but it rang again after a while.

The knocking made people irritated, Lin Jichen pushed the people around him, "Go, open the door."

"No, it doesn't matter who comes." Mo Yinzhui just wanted to hug Master and didn't want to let go, "It's late at night, this disciple just wants to hug Master."

However, the door rang again, and Lin Jichen sat up, "Then I'll go."

Mo Yinzhui looked resentfully: "I don't want my master to be looked down upon by others, so I should go as a disciple."

The door opened, and Mo Yinzhui saw the face of the Demon Venerable outside the door, and Xiang Dao could hardly hide his eyes.

"Troublesome cleaning at night, get out!"

Mozun twitched the corner of his mouth: "Are you cultivating? I'm too embarrassed to tell you."

"You know it's not Qingxiu, but you still come to bother me?"

"Ahem, isn't there something to ask for?"

"No time." Mo Yinzhui was quite upset at the moment.

Mozun blocked those who were about to close with his foot, "Jianghu emergency, just need to take up a little bit of your time."

Lin Jichen put on his clothes and stood behind Mo Yinzhui, "What's the matter?"

"I have something to ask you, why after I introduced my soul into the lotus body, he seems unable to control the lotus body."

"Shouldn't you ask Ji Jiangbai?" Mo Yinzhui looked at him coldly, and he didn't have a good look at people who interrupted his good business in the middle.

Mozun's expression was very innocent: "I asked, but he has never entered the lotus body, I don't know."

Lin Jichen said: "It took me two months to stabilize the soul and prevent it from being exposed to the sun."

"It turns out that we have to wait for two months." Mozun sighed, "Forget it, ten thousand years have passed, so there is nothing wrong with waiting a little longer."

Before Mozun could finish speaking, the bamboo door was shut with a snap.

Mozun touched his nose: "Tsk, it's amazing."