Qin Xi looked at him quietly for a moment and finally spoke: "I was brought into my lineage by my master since I was thirteen years old. I have been supported and cared for by my master all the way. I am grateful to you. Master has always been the person I trusted and respected most in the world."

His voice was very low, but he was also very steady: "Master once taught that those who are destined to be Pan Shensi have a tragic life experience, so don't waste this opportunity. The disciples always think it makes sense. But if this bloody opportunity is manipulated, I forgive my disciples for not accepting it."

Even if Qin Yuanxi did not enter the Taishang Meridian or became a monk, and eventually became a rich child who was scattered and waited for death, it would have developed naturally, rather than being controlled by invisible hands, which would cast a thick shadow of blood on the past.

He chose to tell the immortal sages to his most respected master and pan. This may be a very rare impulse bet by Qin Yuanxi. At this moment, he suddenly realized the feeling of Linghu Zhenzhen saying "missing" when facing the immortal sage in Sishi Valley.

If he was really a master, Qin Yuanxi would really go crazy.

The master of the Great Mai also looked at him with a hint of relief and a little helplessness.

He took a deep breath, walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and said, "One line is the place to cultivate the heirs of the nine veins, so naturally he can only leave the real pride of heaven. Linghu Yu has excellent talent and his thoughts are far beyond ordinary people. After I asked him to join the lineage, Taichu and I got angry for a long time."

"At that time, Linghu Yu and Taichu's master-disciple had a very harmonious relationship. He often had to go back to Ermaishan to visit his former master, but I did not stop him. After he came to Maishan, he changed his words to call me Master, but when he mentioned Taichu, he still called him "Mr."

"But over time, I found that he became more and more depressed when he was depressed, and he didn't run to Ermai Mountain any more. Although Taichu was very smart, he was also very stingy. I guess he forced Linghu Yu to go back to Ermai Mountain again, so he ordered him not to go to Ermai Mountain again. Linghu Yu had never been to Ermai Mountain again. He started running out and did a lot of scary things."

The master of the Great Vein laughed at himself and said, "I have seen him once before he fled to the Great Wilderness. He wanted to kill him with his own hands, but he kept looking at me, without saying anything. I was actually soft-hearted and finally let him escape to the Great Wilderness. Now thinking about it, he mostly wanted to tell me about the soul of the soul, but he couldn't say it."

He sighed: "Since then, I have occasionally paid attention to Taichu, but I have never found any flaws. Until someone deliberately created a person who is destined to be a Pan Shensi, saying that I am selfish or secretly alert, I will bring you and Xiaoqi into the Taishang meridian and keep protecting you secretly, so that Taichu will not be close. When you are thirteen years old, you will take you into your lineage and put it under your eyelids to feel more at ease."

Speaking of this, the Master of the Great Vein looked at Linghu Zhenzhen again: "So too, it is safest to stay in Yimaishan."

Qin Xi whispered: "Master, the master of the two meridians is the immortal saint."

The Master of the Great Vein smiled, "Whether you believe it or not, I have figured out one thing. Is this true and false immortal saint a test for the heirs? Now you have received one of the words from one of them, and you can also ask the master, and you want to see if you can pull out the immortal saint and then successfully overcome the catastrophe of Pan Shensi."

I knew that the Fenglei Demonic Aura could not be hidden from him, Qin Xi explained: "Disciple follows the teachings and did not let the Fenglei Demonic Aura travel throughout his body, and he also left a right arm."

The master of the Great Vein glanced at him: "Yes, then you will turn into the wind and thunder demonic energy and at least you will have a right arm for you to bury."

Qin Xi sighed: "Disciples must be careful and not allow this tragedy to happen."

The master of the Great Vein also sighed, sat back to the desk, and flicked his fingertips, and Linghu Yu's letter fell gently into Linghu Zhenzhen's hand.

"It's also considered your father's belongings, put them away." He rarely showed a hint of kindness and expression to her, "Go back, there will be a trial in the first month, let Xiaojiu talk about it carefully for you."

Qin Xi bowed and walked to the door. He looked back at him for some reason.

The master of the Great Vein was also looking at him, his eyes were warm. After a moment, he explained warmly: "Xiaojiu, you must be fine."

The door of the Yashi Room was closed, Qin Xi led Linghu Zhenzhen to walk on the corridor for a while, then held the railing and looked at the top of Jiuqing Mountain buried in the snow outside. For a moment, the years of practicing and growing up in Yimaishan passed by like flowing water.

Of course he wanted to be fine. He was not Cong Hua, and there were not many inner demons. The one who could make Qin Yuanxi crazy was always the person in front of him and the thing in front of him.

So he is difficult to be well at this moment.

"Will you turn into a wind thunder demon and die of anger?" Linghu Zhenzhen suddenly spoke, her voice very soft.

Qin Xi narrowed his eyes: "Of course not. Even if there is one in billions of misfortune, the junior brother will become a fox at the feet of the junior sister."

She was probably used to him not talking at any time now, and laughed inexplicably: "Then you have to become a fox with long eyes and long tail, so that I won't throw you away."

What does throwing away mean?

Qin Xi pinched her head expressionlessly, but from the corner of his eyes he saw several figures walking in the corridor. It was a coincidence that it was the master of the second meridian leading several disciples of the second meridians to walk and talk. When he saw Linghu Zhenzhen, his eyes showed a look of joy.

The disciples were greeted by him and left first. He smiled and said, "Zhenzhen is back, she has lost so much weight and suffered a lot, right?"

Linghu Zhenzhen wanted to speak and stopped: "The master of the two meridians..."

He waved his hand knowingly: "I don't care what you can't figure out for. In short, it's good to be able to come back. Don't go back like your father. What? Do you want to go to Ermaishan again? You can learn anything."

Linghu Zhenzhen quietly threw a wink at Qin Xi, and he immediately understood: "The Master of the Second Meridians, my disciple heard that Linghu Yu was a monk of the Second Meridians. This time we have some adventures in the Great Wilderness, and we have countless doubts. I would like to ask the Master of the Second Meridians to solve the doubts."

The master of the second meridian said "Oh": "You follow me and sit down and talk."

His elegant room is completely different from the elegant ones of the Great Maizhu. The floor tiles are paved with fine colored gems, and the screens are also painted in large pieces. The entire elegant room is bright and bright in color, and even the wind and snow blowing in looks sweet.

Linghu Zhenzhen held the glass teacup in her hand tightly, and the tea was as fragrant as the water. Before the tea was cold, Qin Xi had finished the matter with a clear and erotic manner.

The second meridian master looked at them calmly: "Is it true?"

Linghu Zhenzhen nodded: "Yes."

He was silent for a long time, and his eyes gradually turned red. He hurriedly held his forehead with his hand, and his voice was very low: "It's like this... your father... I didn't notice it at all..."

He suddenly stood up and turned around. After a long time, Fang said calmly: "I understand. You have any guesses about the identity of the Immortal Saint. Come and find out my words. Have you ever been there at the Lord of the Tang Mai?"

Qin Xi was pondering, and Linghu Zhenzhen had already said, "I have been there, so I'm looking for you now."

The Master of the Second Mechanism turned his head and looked at her with a smile: "You are too brave. If you become serious, this is the crime of provoking the Master of the Second Mechanism."

He turned his head and thought for a while, and took a breath: "Your father is a lively person who loves to talk and laugh. However, after he has gone to his lineage, he rarely sees him laugh. I am worried that his lineage has many geniuses and he will not receive attention there, so he often meets him to help him. He has never been to call him Master Tang Damai Master, just because he calls him "Mr.". Later, Tang Damai Master ordered that he was strictly prohibited from coming to Ermai Mountain again. For this reason, I haven't seen your father for a long time. When I heard about it, he has become a notorious devil."

The Master of the Two Mechanisms sighed for a long time, and showed a cautious look: "The Soul Confirmation seems to be beyond human power. Is there such a control technique in the world? That gentleman is so generous that he can give his disciples any divine objects. I think he will only collect more of them himself. As far as I know, the Master of the Tang Dynasty has a preference for collecting divine objects. He collects three plates of divine silks at one time, and each of them has a unique talent and is rare."

Linghu Zhenzhen said lightly: "The master of the two meridians means that the immortal saint is the master of the great meridian."

He laughed: "I didn't say that. Zhenzhen speaks straightforwardly, which is a good thing and a bad thing."

After saying that, he took a piece of paper, wrote several lines of words on it, and flicked it to Linghu Zhenzhen: "Give this letter to Elder Heyun and ask him to return all your father's relics. You can go, there will be a trial after the first month, be careful."
Chapter completed!