Soul bound

The main hall of Linxue Hall is just like its name. There are ink screens on both sides, and you can faintly smell the fragrance of plum in your breath. Standing there, you can only feel standing in front of the snow, with the wind blowing in your ears, but it is extraordinarily comfortable.Compared to the former, the main hall of Wanyuan Castle is much simpler. In the past, there were only one table, one chair, and one incense burner. Even on the castle owner's birthday, it was just a few tables added.

Lv Jiuyuan half leaned on the mahogany chair in the hall, raised his eyelids to look at the criss-crossed cups below, and raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you for your face, and Lu Mou respects you in advance."

"The castle master is very polite..."

The sound of the pipa came from far to near, and graceful dancers in dance clothes stepped into the hall, their bracelets catching bells, and the crisp sound of walking was mixed with the crash of porcelain.The pipa girl sat down with her pipa in her arms, the sound of lingling music slowly came out from under her hands, the dancer girl flew with her bare hands, twisted her slender waist, and her eyes looked bright.Even the birthdays of immortal cultivators seem to be unable to escape the precious things of mortals.

After drinking for three rounds, I don't know who started it, and the treasure offerings showed up one after another.

Spirit stones, pills, swords... Which of these things are not available in Wanyuanbao?How could the majestic Fortress Lord be so rare about such things?The disciple who received the gifts thought disdainfully in his heart, and accepted the congratulatory gifts indifferently.

Lu Jiuyuan scanned lightly, and felt that the piece of cold jade was not satisfactory, so he could order someone to find a master to carve it.

"Lin heard that Lord Lubao was troubled by one thing, so he wanted to share one or two for Lord Lubao." The man who spoke was short and narrowed his eyes.

Lu Jiuyuan heard it, and cast a glance at him: "Patriarch Lin, tell me, why is Lu so upset?"

That Lin Xiu's talent is mediocre, her whole body is cultivated by pills, and she hasn't learned much other skills, but her flattering skills are first-rate.So Lu Jiuyuan didn't expect him to spit out any ivory.

Lin Xiu smiled obsequiously, her eyes were almost squeezed out: "I heard that the master of Lubao is looking for the monk who is the most yin body. A few days ago, I happened to meet a fellow Taoist. The castle is looking for someone."

As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly fell silent.

Who doesn't know the true function of the most yin body?Lu Jiuyuan was born with a body of the most yang, and practiced pure yang exercises, and suffered the punishment of burning fire. Only by combining with a monk with a body of the most yin can the pain be relieved.

This Lin Xiu is going to give Lu Jiuyuan a pamper!

Lu Jiuyuan's hands froze, and then he laughed loudly: "Patriarch Lin has a heart, this body of the most yin is really hard to find. The previous castle master has been looking for me for many years, but he has not found a suitable person."

The implication is, where did you find fakes.

Lin Xiudao: "Lin can't believe it either, so why don't you invite Lord Lu to check it out?"

As soon as the words fell, there was only a sound of rubbing clothes and irons clashing, and a slender young man was led into the hall.His hands and feet were bound by black iron, and there were two servants of the Lin family behind him, but every step he took was extremely steady and calm, as if the heavy objects on his hands had never existed , The urging sound behind him was just passing by.

He stood still by the incense burner, raised his head and looked at Lu Jiuyuan, then lowered his eyes silently.

Lu Jiuyuan was stunned for a moment, feeling that those eyes were like a deep pool, with only one glance, the bottom could not be seen.

People around began to whisper, or playful or lewd eyes fell on him.

"What's your name?" Lu Jiuyuan asked.

"Lu Chilin."

His voice is also pleasant, but it is different from that of ordinary men. It is the sound of cold pines, clear and cold.

"I heard Patriarch Lin said that you are the body of the most yin?"

Lu Chilin looked up at him, then shook his head slightly: "Maybe."

Lv Jiuyuan stood up, stepped down the steps and stood in front of him: "You don't know?"

Lu Chilin looked at him without saying a word.

Lv Jiuyuan turned his hands and clasped his bound wrists, a surge of spiritual power instantly gathered in his palm, and then poured into Lu Chilin's veins like a tide.

If Lu Chilin was not in the body of the most yin, he would explode and die in an instant.

There are actually many ways to detect the Yin body, but Lu Jiuyuan chose the cruelest one.

The people around didn't know how Lu Jiuyuan was moving, they could only see the white light of Lu Jiuyuan's men and the heat rushing towards them in the air.

Lin Xiu sweated, and secretly prayed that Lu Chilin would not lose his temper.

After a while, the brilliance gradually dissipated, and Lu Jiuyuan stood with his hands behind his back.

"It's really the most yin body, but it's a pity that Lu Mou is not good at masculinity..."

Lin Xiu muttered, and the expression on her face changed several times.

"Forget it, Lu thanked Patriarch Lin for his kindness." As he spoke, Lu Jiuyuan turned around and waved, motioning for the disciples next to him to take him away.Then he walked up the steps and sat down on the mahogany bench again.

"Master! Master!"

Hearing Meng Ting's voice in a trance, Lu Jiuyuan suddenly woke up from his memory.He just thought that Meng Ting was noisy, and he thought about it, but he didn't want to see some old things in the past.Lu Jiuyuan rubbed his swollen temples, drove those messy pictures out of his mind, and then focused in a haze.

They have arrived in front of the Meng Mansion.

Meng Mansion is located in the depths of the market in Kaifeng Mansion. The red courtyard walls extend along the alleys paved with bluestone slabs, and there is no end in sight.There are two stone carvings in front of the gate, and the carved beams are hidden behind the stone lions.At first glance, others will only think that this is an ordinary rich family.In fact, in order not to disturb the people, most of the immortal sects will choose a secluded place with few people, such as deep mountains and old forests, to build a sect in a spiritual place.Generally speaking, most of the buildings built in the market are mediocre portals.

This Meng family is an exception.

There were three or two domestic servants gathered in front of the door, presumably because Meng Chengye was setting up a facade for his birthday the next day.

Lv Jiuyuan got off the donkey, took the time to straighten out his clothes, and walked into the courtyard gracefully.

He has been in the top position for too long, even if he has changed his body, he still has some original taste when he walks.Meng Ting watched from behind, feeling that his young master seemed to be different from the past, but with his thick nerves, naturally he couldn't answer what was the difference.

"plain!"

Just as Lu Jiuyuan stepped into the courtyard, he heard an urgent call, and then a man who was not confused walked out of the lobby quickly.He was dressed in a black long gown with a jade belt around his waist. Just by looking at his appearance, one could guess his identity.

When he walked up to Lu Jiuyuan, he saw a black shadow flickering, and he had already raised his hand, making a gesture to hit Lu Jiuyuan.

"Sovereign..." Meng Ting, who was chasing up, shouted.

Years of habit made Lu Jiuyuan want to stretch out his hand to resist, but Meng Chengye's hand suddenly turned in the air and landed on Lu Jiuyuan's shoulder.

"It can be regarded as finding someone, you are anxious to die as a father."

"..."

Meng Chengye's hand swept over Lu Jiuyuan's shoulder, his eyes turned to Lu Jiuyuan's half-raised hand, and then he frowned.

Lu Jiuyuan put down his hands in embarrassment, and decided to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail in front of this "father".

"There was a sudden change on the way back from Pingchuan, and I met Moxiu, which made my father worry."

Hearing the word "Maxiu", Meng Chengye's face suddenly changed color, and he asked in surprise, "Are you injured?"

"Small injury, the child escaped by chance. It's just that the servants all died."

Meng Chengye frowned, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Go back and rest first, and let Meng Ting bandage you. Father... go to that adult and ask."

That adult?

Before Lu Jiuyuan could ask a question, Meng Chengye had already left in a hurry.It's just that Meng Chengye shouldn't be blamed for being so anxious. After all, as early as a hundred or even a thousand years ago, the demon cultivator had already hidden in a deep valley and never entered the world.

Lv Jiuyuan sighed, and was about to turn around and ask Meng Ting to take him back to his room, when he saw a white figure out of the corner of his eye.

One, an all-too-familiar white figure.