I am a cult

Another month later, Jiang Cheng came to Jinlin Terrace.

"Uncle, uncle..."

Jin Ling cheered, rushed over and hugged Jiang Cheng without letting go, the fairy sticking out her tongue and wagging her tail happily behind her.

Jiang Cheng was hugged fiercely by Jin Ling, and sighed in his heart that he was no longer the little soft milk dumpling before, the boy in his arms had grown to the height of his shoulders, he raised his palm-sized face to smile at him, and was affectionate to him. And depend on.

Looking down at the little nephew in his arms, his eyes were eyes and nose was nose, and his appearance became more and more handsome, but he looked so much like his father, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but have the illusion that Jin Zixuan was acting like a spoiled child to him.

So, Sect Master Jiang scolded his nephew with righteous words.

"Such an adult, what's the point of being so reckless?"

Jin Ling smiled flatteringly, and said, "Because I haven't seen you, Uncle, for a long time. I'm usually very well behaved, with my back straightened and my face glaring, especially Uncle, who is calm in times of danger. The demeanor of a fearful suzerain, just standing there can intimidate all directions..."

Hearing his words getting more and more out of line, Jiang Cheng scolded, "You little bastard, you've hurt me openly and secretly, haven't you?"

"Don't dare..."

Jin Ling smirked, took his arm and welcomed him in, followed by a group of Jiang family children in purple clothes.

In fact, there was a reason for Jin Ling to curry favor with his uncle this time. He counted the days on his fingers, reckoning that the Fairy Sect's symposium was about to start, and it should be the Lan family's turn to hold it this year.

Although he is the suzerain of the Jin family, what if his uncle tells him not to go with the reason of "You little bastard, you need to practice more and don't go to the extremely boring wrangling conference".

Jin Ling also thought too much, and Jiang Cheng really told him about it that night, and he was overjoyed, but on the surface he asked his uncle humbly if he wanted to go to the meeting.

"Of course I'm going. You are the patriarch of the Jin family, and it's the first time you've participated in the symposium as the patriarch. I'll go with you. If you have eyes and talk nonsense, you have to ask the purple electricity in my hand first." .”

Jin Ling had a sore nose, and was about to throw himself into his uncle's arms again, this time sincerely.

Unfortunately, Jiang Cheng turned cold and kicked him away.

Jin Ling, who was rejected, looked unhappy, and left angrily.

And the next day, the post from the Lanjiaqing meeting was delivered. Jin Ling held it and read it several times without letting go.

Jiang Cheng accidentally saw his smirk, showing a suspicious expression, and Jin Ling pretended to be nonchalant.

This trip to Gusu was also a matter of two days. Jiang Cheng took Jin Ling with him, and the group headed towards Gusu with their swords.

Thinking that it was not too far from Yunshen, the group settled in Gusu City, and at this time, the scenery in Gusu City was just right.

In the city, the flowers are red and the willows are green. Girls in the [-]th century have cloudy hair on their temples and red makeup. They swim together with bare hands and umbrellas, or stand by the bridge and wait for their lovers. The soft whispers are very intoxicating.

There are many shops on the roadside, selling wine, fruit, snacks, and silk...they have everything you need, and the crowds are extremely lively.

Jiang Cheng walked all the way, even if he had a cold face, he still received secret glances from many girls.

Jin Ling saw everything fresh, and didn't know where he had gone. Jiang Cheng held back his anger and looked for him, wishing he could break his leg so that he wouldn't be able to run around anymore.

"uncle……"

Jin Ling ran over holding an umbrella, on which was a picture of a beauties, the beauties with picturesque eyebrows were dancing gracefully, the faint ink smudged away, turned into clouds and mist, and blurred the painting.

"Uncle, does it look good?"

Seeing his joyful look, Jiang Cheng swallowed back the curses that came to his lips, thinking that he was still a child, so it didn't matter if he liked to play around.

Jiang Cheng said, "We're going up the mountain, don't be unruly, show your Jin Sect Master's posture, do you hear me?"

"understood."

Jin Ling promised well that Jiang Cheng originally wanted to protect him, but because of a trivial matter, the uncle and nephew fought violently along the way, which made the children from other families who came to the symposium watch the excitement.

Yun Shen didn't know where there was a restriction. From the foot of the mountain, he couldn't use his sword and could only go up on foot.

This Jin Ling was playful, walking and playing with the umbrella, Jiang Cheng became angry again when he saw that, but he still held back.

When Jin Ling accidentally poked Jiang Cheng in the face with the umbrella, the latter couldn't help it, and broke the umbrella when he pulled out the three poisons.

Jin Ling's temper also came up, and he took out Sui Hua and went to fight with Jiang Cheng, from halfway up the mountain to the top of the mountain, the two of them fought and scolded, and it was very lively all the way.

Jiang Cheng had a good face, seeing that he had lost face this time, he was so angry that he hit the Suihua sword flying. Jin Ling blushed and refused to pick up the sword. So he ran inside, he was afraid that his uncle would cut him with a sword.

"Little brat, stop for me..."

Jiang Cheng's roar could be heard from nowhere in Yunshen, and Jin Ling ran away without looking back.

He just knew that he, the Jin suzerain, was a loser, and his uncle taught him in front of so many people, he must be the suzerain who messed up the worst, doesn't he want to lose face?

Thinking about it, I felt wronged, Jin Ling was about to shed tears, uncle is the most vicious and annoying...

Yun Shen didn't know where it was forbidden to run quickly, and the children from various families who came and went spoke softly, and the way they walked was no different from a tortoise in Jin Ling's eyes.

At the same time, Jin Ling, who was jumping up and down in the unknown place in the depths of the clouds, was also very attractive. When others saw it, oh, it turned out to be the little Sect Master Jin.

"Look at what?"

Seeing people looking over, Jin Ling glared, and ran even faster, and a member of the Lan family shouted from behind, "You can't go fast if you don't know where the clouds are." Jin Ling didn't even hear those words.

Jin Ling didn't stop until he saw his uncle chasing him, and walked slowly. He wanted to find Lan Sizhui, but he didn't know where to look.

Sitting on a rock, he murmured, "Oh, it would be nice to meet that fellow Lan Jingyi!"

Then, feeling someone patting his shoulder from behind, Jin Ling immediately wrinkled his face.

"Which blind bastard is it... Oh, why is it you?"

His impatient tone suddenly changed, becoming a little joyful, he took Lan Jingyi's hand to rejoice that he appeared so timely.

"Lan Jingyi, it's great that you're here, I'm afraid I'll get lost in your house!"

Lan Jingyi shook off his hand with a look of disgust, and said, "Jin Ling, what are you doing here in the cold room?"

"... Where is the cold room?"

"This is where Mr. Zewu retreated to practice. There is a restriction in front, and no one is allowed to enter without permission. Are you still going?"

"Oh! Then why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here. I'm the one responsible for delivering the pills to Mr. Zewu! I went wrong, I went wrong, this way..."

Jin Ling followed Lan Jingyi happily, and didn't say that he was going to look for Lan Sizhui, but kept looking at Lan Jingyi without concealing it.

"Jin Ling, what are you doing?"

Jin Ling narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Lan Jingyi, you seem to have grown taller!"

He knew that Lan Jingyi was two years older than him. He used to laugh at Lan Jingyi's short stature, but when he saw him this time, he found that he looked like a twitch. He had grown a lot, and his figure was still young. It is astringent, but it reveals the upright and toughness of green bamboo.

Lan Jingyi "hummed" twice, without saying a word, she kept walking towards one place, Jin Ling bouncingly followed behind.

When it came out, Jin Ling was like a bird out of the cage, not to mention how happy he was, he felt that even Lan Jingyi, whom he hated in the past, looked much more pleasing to the eye.

He poured bitter water on Lan Jingyi, saying that Jinlin Terrace was boring, how fierce his uncle was, and that he would be reprimanded even when he came to Yunshen, as if he had been wronged so much.

Lan Jingyi responded to him with "um" and "yes". Gradually, Jin Ling felt that something was wrong. Lan Jingyi was very indifferent to him, neither joking with him nor arguing with him, it was really lukewarm. Very special... nasty.

"Hello, Lan Jingyi."

Lan Jingyi turned her head and frowned, "What's the matter with you?"

Jin Ling saw it, the disgust on his face was not feigned, he really hated himself for causing him trouble.

He felt wronged all of a sudden, because he was so happy to see him, Lan Jingyi actually despised him.

Jin Ling said aggrievedly, "Do you really think I'm troublesome?"

Lan Jingyi showed no expression, and said, "Jin Ling, don't be mad at Missy, I'll take you to the arranged living room, let's go!"

"I do not……"

"Are you still playing your temper?"

Jin Ling's eyes were red, and he growled, "Lan Jingyi, you actually bullied me... I'm so happy to see you, and you still treat me coldly, and I treat you as a best friend."

Unexpectedly, Lan Jingyi turned her face away and said, "You don't have to treat me as a friend."

"You bastard, Lan Jingyi, you hate me more than my uncle, I hate you the most..."

Jin Ling was terribly wronged, all joy turned into anger, and this suddenly strange Lan Jingyi almost made him very angry.

Biting his lip, he took out something from the Qiankun pouch on his waist, threw it viciously at Lan Jingyi, and then ran away wiping away his tears.

Lan Jingyi was stunned.

...Jin Ling was crying?

He lowered his head and looked at the thing in his hand. It was a bracelet, which could also be called an amulet, but it was much more expensive and exquisite than ordinary amulets.

Golden amber and translucent white jade are braided with red rope, with beautiful knots in the middle, and a golden nameplate the size of a fingernail is engraved with prayer scriptures.

This should be the custom at the other end of Lanling, wearing all kinds of amulets for safety.

Jin Ling, I'm sorry...

He gently stroked the smooth jade with his fingers, not wanting to guess whether Jin Ling wove it himself, this beautiful little object, and Jin Ling's intentions...he didn't deserve to have any of them.

As soon as I raised my hand, the beautiful bracelet was thrown into the pool, splashed a little, and then I couldn't see it anymore.

Lan Jingyi turned around and left, not in the same direction as Jin Ling was leaving. He wasn't worried about Jin Ling getting lost, as the school grounds were ahead, and if he saw someone, Jin Ling could grab anyone and ask for directions.