Chapter 2

In front of the majestic Zhuhong gate, there were two female disciples wearing red robes guarding it. It seemed that they were seventeen or eighteen years old. After the two girls who were playing and laughing in the snow saw Lin Du, one of them immediately looked like a cold and arrogant fairy posture and shouted in a sweet voice: "Little beggar, no one is allowed to stay in front of the Red Sword Sect. If you want to take shelter from the snow, please go to another place."

"I want to find someone. Is there a fairy named Luo Yu in your sect?" Lin Du said politely.

The arrogant female disciple said without thinking: "No..."

"Junior sister."

The female disciple next to her drank her arrogance. This female disciple looked more steady than the arrogant girl, with a pretty face and a ladylike look in her every move. She took off her red robe and put it on Lin Du, who was dirty and trembling all over, and she was lucky to resist the cold. When the arrogant woman next to her saw it, she immediately exclaimed: "Sister Qinzhen, how can you give the clothes of the master to beg for... "

The arrogant woman was halfway through her words, and was angry at the sight of "Senior Sister Qinzhen" and said, "Junior Sister Qinxin, clothes are for people to wear. There is no master's sect but not master. You have been frugal since you were a child and naturally don't know the sufferings of the world. Master has really spoiled you."

The arrogant Qinxin was scolded by her senior sister Qin Zhen and shut up in disappointment, but turned around and glared at Lin Du again, spreading resentment to Lin Du.

Qinzhen saw all this, but she could only shake her head helplessly, and then asked Lin Du softly: "Are you looking for Master Luo Yu?"

Lin Du only learned from his father that he went to the Chijian Sect to find a woman named Luo Yu, but he didn't know what the woman was and what age he was. When Qinzhen asked, Lin Du was also a little nervous and whispered: "I only know that her name is 'Luo Yu' and is the old friend of my father."

Qin Zhen thought for a while, stood up and said, "Then you wait here first. I'll go to the mountain gate to ask, what's your father's name?"

"Lin Zhentian."

"Junior sister, please look at him first, I will go back."

Qinzhen gave Qin Xin a message, then she paused under her feet and floated up, directly crossing the quartz gate, which was squat-high, and disappeared.

Qin Xin who was left behind murmured: "Lin Zhentian, Lin Zhentian, why is it so familiar... Lin Zhentian, the head of the Lin family who has lived in the Xianbei barbarians for a long time!"

"You are from the Lin family." Qin Xin exclaimed, her arrogant expression disappeared instantly, replaced by surprise, and her cherry mouth was wide open.

Lin Du had no good feelings for her. Seeing her exclaiming, she felt relieved, but she ignored her. She just tightened the red robe she draped over her body to resist the cold.

Qin Xin was quite annoyed by Lin Du's arrogance, and immediately snorted coldly: "Hmph, what about the Lin family? Anyway, the Lin family has been wiped out long ago, so why are you so arrogant?"

Lin Du's face changed, as if he was angry, but in the end he did not argue with her.

After a quarter of an hour, the Zhuhong gate finally opened with a creaking sound. Two women and an old woman walked out. One of the two women was Qinzhen and the other was a woman with an old-fashioned expression. She looked only in her thirties, but the vicissitudes in her eyes told Lin Du that this woman was not only this age. I am afraid she was already a master above the entry level and had the ability to keep her face!

"Master." Qin Xin saw the old-fashioned woman, and the arrogance on her pretty face suddenly restrained without a trace. She behavedly called the woman. This woman was the current leader of the Red Sword Sect: Luo Ying!

Luo Ying nodded to Qinxin, with a doting look on her old-fashioned face. This youngest apprentice Qinxin is the one she loves the most.

The old woman walked straight towards Lin Du, her turbid eyes were filled with a faint pity, and she said softly: "Are you Lin Min'er?"

Lin Du was stunned. Lin Min'er was his twin sister, but she had been separated in the chaos a few days ago and was very likely to be killed by the six men in black robe... Thinking of this, Lin Du's eyes and eyes couldn't help but turn red.

The old woman picked up Lin Du and comforted him: "Min'er won't cry. I already know about your family. Let's live in the Red Sword Sect in the future."

It’s not unreasonable for the old woman to regard Lin Du as his sister Lin Min'er. Lin Du is already pretty and has not yet developed. In addition, he has been hungry and cold for the past few days and looks even thinner. At first glance, he really looks like a girl!

The old woman is "Luo Yu", which is very different from Xiaolin Du's guess, but since she has reliance, Lin Du naturally won't say anything. As for being treated as a sister, he didn't think much about it. As long as he could have a full meal first, everything would be easy to say.

The old woman hugged Lin Du and walked into Zhu Hong's gate. Luo Ying didn't say anything, but told the two sisters Qin Zhen and Qin Xin a few words, and then followed the old woman into the mountain gate.

Qin Xin waved her hand and emitted a strong energy, closing the Zhuhong Mountain Gate heavily, and frowned and said, "Senior Sister Qinzhen, is that old woman the old woman you mentioned Master Luo Yu? There seems to be no real energy in her body, and why have I never seen her before? It seems that the master is very respectful to her."

"Master Luoyu is our master's senior sister. He was the most famous female warrior in the vast territory of China back then. However, for some reason, all the true energy has become a mortal. Now he has been living alone on the Sunset Peak. It is normal that you have never seen her before." Qin Zhen said softly, resolving Qinxin's doubts one by one.

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The Zhuhong Mountain Gate of the Red Sword Sect is just a trick to fool you. If you really enter the Red Sword Sect, you have to pass a fog array. This is why Qin Zhen did not go through the mountain gate when he returned to report it just now but went directly to the mountain gate.

The old woman held Lin Du in one hand and took out a small sword emitting white light from her waist with the other hand, and then stabbed the sword at the floating clouds and mist. After contacting the sword, the clouds and mist began to roll violently to both sides, and finally formed a narrow cloud and mist passage. The old woman walked into the clouds and mist passage with a small sword in her hand, and Luo Ying, with an expressionless face, followed closely.

"Swish, ha, hey~~!"

As soon as I passed through the fog, waves of tender shouting and the sharp sword slashing sounds during sword practice immediately resounded in Lin Du's ears, and the scenery in front of me also changed suddenly. There was no cold snow, no bone-breathing wind, and only warm and fresh air. From time to time, I flew over my head, and I stepped on green grass and wild flowers, and I could see the maple trees in the forest.

The branches and leaves of the maple tree are dazzling and red. The breeze blows to stir up fire-red waves, which are like fire, but are more kind and more beautiful than fire. This is a fiery world, with maple trees all over the mountains and fields!

The old woman hugged Lin Du and Luo Ying and walked side by side into the maple forest. In the maple forest, the female disciples wearing red robes, practicing swords or breathing stopped and saluting to salute the sect leader Luo Ying, while Luo Ying nodded expressionlessly.

For Lin Du, who has lived in a wilderness for a long time, the scene of the immortal family in front of him shocked him very much, and he even temporarily forgot the sadness in his heart. The old woman hugged Lin Du and climbed Xingan Mountain. There was a hall on the mountain. It had been passed down for thousands of years, but it was also dyed with red paint. It is hard to imagine that the founder of the Red Sword Sect was so obsessed with red!

The old woman brought food for Lin Du. Lin Du ate and drank desperately, and he was already hungry.

"Senior sister, should you bring him back to the Sunset Peak, or let him stay and learn the arts?" Luo Ying asked very respectfully.

The old woman rubbed her sore arm because she hugged Lin Du, and said, "First see if he has the qualifications. It is naturally the best to let him learn from you."

Luo Ying nodded and put his hand on Lin Du's shoulders who were only concerned about lowering his head to eat and drink. A trace of true energy entered Lin Duti through his arm. Lin Du's body paused suddenly, and a dazzling white light emanated from him. Luo Ying's old-fashioned face instantly became extremely exciting. He said in surprise: "What a talented qi refining seedling. Compared with Senior Sister Luo Yu, your qualifications were only higher than those of you. As long as you practice diligently, you will definitely be a top master who will shock the world in the future, and you may even break through the void and climb..."

"Okay, Jing said it's useless. It's not that easy to ascend to the Immortal Path. Since you like him so much, please accept him as a disciple. I'm relieved to settle with you. It's considered that the Lin family's friendship with me." Before the old woman finished speaking, she stood up and left. When she finished speaking, she had already disappeared at the entrance of the hall.

Lin Du bit half a piece of cake in his mouth and stared blankly at the direction where the old woman disappeared at the entrance of the hall. Luo Ying changed her old-fashioned look and said softly to Lin Du: "Do you want to be my disciple?"

Lin Dusheng was in the family of Divine Swords. He was over ten years old but had not cultivated a little bit of true energy. His father did not want him to be a warrior who was always with swords. But now everything has changed. Lin Du's young heart has long been blinded by hatred. It is difficult for him to abandon martial arts and follow the literature.

"Disciple, pay homage to Master." Lin Du cleverly expressed his thoughts with his actions.

Luo Ying nodded with satisfaction, helped Lin Du, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Get up, go wash up after eating, change into the clothes of the sect. From now on, you will be my disciple. You are the youngest among the Qin generation, so you will call Qinyou in the future."

Lin Du, who had just stood up, knelt down again: "Thank you Master to give me the name."

Luo Ying helped to lift this sensible disciple up again and said softly: "Good boy, don't always kneel down. Since I am my personal disciple, I should treat you like a girl. You just need to treat me as a mother. This is my personal armor to you today."

The more Luo Ying looked at Lin Du, the more he liked it. In the end, he took out a soft armor from the storage bag he carried with him and gave it to Lin Du.

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In a flash, several days passed by, Lin Du became a disciple of the sect leader who everyone envied by everyone in the Red Sword Sect. With Qin Zhen and Qin Xin, the two girls became "school sisters". Lin Du's talent in cultivation made several elders in the sect look at him with admiration. In just a few days, he achieved the first level of the innate realm, condensed into a dantian, and looked at the true energy inside. He can be said to be the first person since the founding of the Red Sword Sect, and is a genius!
Chapter completed!