mtl008 Chapter 924 The Scene of Reputation Being Damaged
Chapter 924 The Scene of Reputation Being Damaged
Tianyan Secret Realm.
The autumn wind howled, and a night tide rose on the vast ocean.
It is approximately 300 miles away from the Secret Realm Star Palace.
On a lonely path, the protective array plate left by Zhou Xiaoyi erected a light barrier...
It was the ancient restriction of the Nine Profound Palace that my aunt had previously deciphered. With the correction of her Xuanji Pupil, it truly could be described as a restriction that even a Nascent Soul cultivator could not enter or leave.
Of course... one can enter and exit while holding the restriction jade talisman.
Qiu Lin's mind was in a state of chaos. Her consciousness slowly returned, and she had a splitting headache.
The last moment, as I recall.
The woman in red still seemed to have become identical to him... Wang Jinhong's last words were that it was a matter of fate...
But this is clearly a life-or-death crisis!
In this desolate wasteland, where one is swallowed by the void rifts, what opportunities are there?
Go see the acting head of the Nangong family... What does that mean?
Who is the acting head of the family...?
Do you want to die...?
"Hehe~ You're awake~?"
A light and cheerful laugh rang out, tinged with a charming and playful tone.
Qiu Lin lay sprawled on the beach of the small island, her dazed eyes gradually regaining their luster.
She struggled, then looked up...
There were four women standing side by side, looking at him!
They all wore smiles that were full of profound meaning...
This is especially terrifying!
She couldn't sense even the slightest bit of their cultivation... but it was clear that these four were definitely not ordinary people!
Among them were two girls, one of whom had an ethereal form, like a spirit.
Another person looked on with curiosity, their gaze casual.
The two taller ones, one with white hair and a relaxed demeanor, and the other with watery eyes, appeared the most approachable...
"senior……"
Qiu Lin lowered her head bitterly, kneeling respectfully with her head bowed, not daring to meet his gaze.
Ningmei saw this.
Her delicate eyebrows arched slightly: "You don't know her?"
"Let's take another look?"
Who?
Qiu Lin was stunned and couldn't react for a moment.
But very soon!
She seemed to suddenly realize something; the image of the girl she had just seen gradually overlapped with a certain figure from behind in her mind…
Travel the world from the Jade Capital!
The apple of the eye of the Nangong Immortal Clan!
...?
Qiu Lin was stunned.
After carefully considering Wang Jinhong's previous words, I was somewhat incredulous about tonight's situation.
If it really is that person, then he truly deserves to be called the acting head of the Nangong clan...
"Fairy Nangong...?"
Her trembling, slender fingers dug into the mud and sand. Finally, she shakily raised her eyes and gazed once more at the illusory face of the girl...
But upon seeing this, she trembled like a leaf, her expression a mixture of shock and excitement, completely unable to accept this real scene!
He personally recruited disciples for Senior Lu overseas.
Unexpectedly, he was defeated by a master of innate abilities!
Then he was sent to this mysterious island... where he met the Nangong Clan's World Traveler!
For the Qiu family...
The Nangong clan is undoubtedly a celestial race.
Not to mention that even the head of the family and elders would have to bow their heads respectfully upon seeing this person in person...
In this regard.
Ningmei and Whale Girl watched with curiosity, while Sihe also observed with amusement, as if watching a TV show.
My aunt has already been sent away by Shuyue; she's just temporarily playing the role of Qiu Lin.
On their side, they naturally had to interrogate her rigorously, using all sorts of methods, including witchcraft and soul-searching.
Yao Mei's expression was unusually calm, unlike her usual playful demeanor.
He frowned as he stared at the woman, and said softly, "Qiu Lin, who is Qiu Ruifeng to you?"
Hear this.
The woman felt a sudden sense of relief and lowered her head, whispering, "Reporting to Senior, this disciple is merely a member of a collateral branch and has no blood relation to the Second Elder..."
Oh……
Xiao Nangong immediately understood.
She glanced up at Si He, her intention clear.
However, Si He just raised an eyebrow and smiled, and Ning Mei instructed, "Write an autobiography."
"How did you cultivate yourself from childhood? How many people are in your family? Whom do you follow? Do you have a Daoist partner? What events happened that you remember?"
"Throughout my cultivation, who are the cultivators I've met? Which seniors are they? Which disciples are they? How did we become acquainted?"
"Where were you when the Dao Tribulation occurred? Did you follow your clan to the borderlands? What impressions did you have along the way?"
"What did I do, who did I meet, and what orders did I receive during my two years on the island..."
what! ?
Upon hearing this, the whale girl...
Her almond-shaped eyes widened slightly in surprise. What kind of female Yama was Hong Ning... Qiu Lin's memoir?
Ningmei made a series of demands, requiring women to write their life stories.
Finally, he added with a grin, "Oh, right."
“Draw a map of the seas you know, marking the local customs and topography of each place. List the ordinary people you remember, including those who were taken away by Senior Lu, separately…”
Hong Ning gave her instructions methodically, reciting them over and over in one breath.
Only Qiu Lin is at the Foundation Establishment stage.
Anyone who has not yet developed spiritual consciousness would have a very hard time remembering it clearly...
Si He stood to the side, looking amused.
Looking at the woman's shocked and surprised expression, he couldn't resist teasingly adding, "This is your destiny."
"If everything goes perfectly, and Fairy Nangong appears before you, you will become Cuiyuan's disciple."
"If the poisoner discovers you are lying, you will hardly survive the soul search."
Cuiyuan's disciple?
Whale Girl and Lemon Girl exchanged a glance, then silently turned their heads away and chuckled to themselves.
The Jade Mandarin Duck Tower is gone...
But Qiu Lin was clearly unaware of this.
After all, it's Fairy Nangong in person. As long as she speaks, even just a small instruction will bring immense benefits!
Nangong Yao didn't joke around with Si He either.
She simply nodded: "This island is rich in spiritual energy. I'll cultivate in seclusion from now on, and I'll have the opportunity to follow me."
at the same time.
Within this secret realm, in the Immortal Corridor Divine Palace, nearly three hundred miles away.
The phoenix maiden, standing alone among the pavilions, calmly withdrew her gaze, her long, narrow phoenix eyes thoughtful, a smile playing on her lips...
It seems they find this trip quite interesting?
……
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But outside the secret realm.
Deep in the desolate island of the sea, in a quaint little wooden building.
Zhao Qing and his two companions had already taken over the place and moved in immediately.
The aunt was still dressed in red, using illusion magic to give people the illusion of Qiu Lin, but in Zhao Qingqing's eyes, her appearance remained unchanged.
Zhao Qing and Qing Huan, naturally, stayed in the small wooden building with Fairy Qiu Lin and did not return.
On the warm couch, where a subtle fragrance once lingered.
He was already surrounded by women on both sides, and the Bone Woman's life butterfly landed on Qinghuan's shoulder as she whispered to her aunt about the situation on the island.
As night deepened, the sea became tranquil.
The moonlight outside the window was hazy.
Zhao Qing waited for a response from the secret realm, but received no further news.
He even made love with Xiaoyi by the window.
With Qinghuan supporting her slender waist, Xiaoyi stood on tiptoe, her long, beautiful legs stretched straight...
The soft, melodious murmurs were concealed and gathered by the array, echoing throughout the small wooden building.
……
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The next morning.
The several innate beings on the island had already slowly awakened and gathered on the barren beach to begin discussing their cultivation for the new day.
Zhao Qing had just finished his bath.
A man in a dark robe embraced Xiaoyi's slender waist as they gazed at the boundless sea beyond the window, enjoying a leisurely life.
Qinghuan returned to the secret realm and brought out the snacks and wine prepared by her mother. The three of them ate breakfast quietly, their hair still wet.
The Bone Woman was truly speechless, wishing she could join in the fun herself.
Unfortunately……
Last night, Mingdie was outside and didn't realize that she had replaced Qiu Lin.
Xiaoyi seized the initiative...
Inside the small wooden building.
Zhao Qing and his two companions were having a great time. They would often return to the secret realm, where they could take whatever food and drink they wanted.
Even a piece of Qingru stone that Qiu Lin had picked up overseas, which looked very beautiful and crystal clear, was casually stuffed into an island in the secret realm and used as decoration...
The main point is that when you're out and about, you give yourself your own identity.
What blood-stained clothes walking?
Nothing!
He never changes his name or surname; he is Wang Jinhong of Baoningshan!
Senior Qiu Lin can testify to this!
After the meal and drinks, it was nearly Chen Shi (7-9 AM).
My aunt had already styled her hair into a bun and was doing her makeup in front of the mirror, trying out Qiu Lin's hairpin as if she were playing with it.
Zhao Qing lay lazily on his senior's fragrant couch, embracing Qinghuan and reminiscing about life...
The three of them, along with the Bone Woman, sensed the movements on the desolate beach through their divine senses.
Where is Wang Jinhong?
"I don't know... never mind him."
"Speaking of which, I have heard of the stories of immortal cultivators. It has been passed down from generation to generation in the cliffs. There were once sages who traveled across the vast ocean to find immortal opportunities and returned to leave behind blessings..."
"Brother, how's your cultivation going, Tang Jin? I've been practicing lately and I always feel a burning sensation in the back of my neck. Could it be that I've made progress?"
"Have you gone mad with demonic possession?"
"Be careful... Let's wait for Immortal Master Lu to take us away. He should be able to teach us something then..."
"Yes...it will be soon."
"Seven days or so, almost there..."
Several innate beings looked wistful, their words filled with anticipation.
This situation.
Zhao Qingqing could empathize with him; the closer they got to certain opportunities, the more nervous, excited, and uneasy they became…
Just like in the past, when Zhao Qing went to the Purple Pill Pavilion in the city to refine pills, Qing Huan went to the eightieth room of the Pill Hall to see him... The anxiety and complexity between them were indescribable.
……
And there was another Foundation Establishment cultivator on the island.
After a night of cultivation, he slowly opened his eyes and scanned the area with his divine sense.
However, his eyes showed surprise and disbelief.
The small building activated its array, concealing any attempts to probe with divine sense...
Wang Jinhong went in last night to meet with Fellow Daoist Qiu Lin, but he hasn't come out yet!
For a while.
The man frowned, completely baffled.
It's not that I'm worried about anything going wrong... The six of them have been here for two years, what could possibly go wrong with a person with innate talent?
The main reason is that men and women should not touch each other!
hiss……
Fellow Daoist Qiu Lin, could it be...?
——? ? ?
Is this right?
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It's noon.
A cultivator's figure flew across the vast ocean.
The four cultivators who left last night have finally returned.
The three men and one woman were pale and their cultivation levels were unstable. One of them had even suffered a serious injury to his spiritual consciousness.
Zhao Qing casually scanned the area with his divine sense and roughly knew that the four people had gone to explore the ruins.
If you're willing to search overseas, even at the bottom of the sea, you'll have plenty of opportunities to find traces of the past.
However, he is not very interested in these things now.
What are the Eight Sites and Ruins?
Is the Phoenix Pavilion considered a relic?
I'm just staying at home.
Is the hanging bell of the Longevity Maiden considered a precious treasure from before the calamity, born alongside heaven and earth?
It stayed at Hualongtan...
Besides, it's really not very interesting for a few Foundation Establishment cultivators to pick up some opportunities overseas.
Unless the four of them actually died outside, he would take a peek to see what was going on.
but……
Zhao Qing and his aunt didn't want to pay attention to what the others were doing.
I just plan to wait for Qiu Lin to write her autobiography and wait for Lu Miaoxuan to come over...
The four who can return.
He urgently sent a telepathic message to another fellow Daoist, and the five of them hurriedly arrived outside the small wooden building.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu!"
"Fairy Qiu Lin!"
"A great opportunity awaits overseas... Take a look at this!"
Because of the isolation of divine consciousness.
Soft calls came from outside the building, like calling back a soul.
He Linyuan remained silent, his expression visibly gloomy, as if he were pondering... that kid Wang Jinhong, who stayed in this wooden building all night?
This situation.
Aunt Zhao and Aunt Zhao exchanged a glance, knowing they had to deal with it to prevent the script from going too far.
Qinghuan smiled and set up a small restriction, then, with the Bone Woman's life butterfly, she continued to observe the novelty from inside the small building.
The aunt brought Zhao Qing along...
Uh.
It was Fairy Qiu Lin who calmly led Wang Jinhong out of the small wooden building.
At this moment, Qiu Lin came into the view of the five people.
She was no longer the elegant woman she was yesterday; instead, she was dressed in fiery red, cold and aloof, but her overall demeanor was not much different from before.
As for Wang Jinhong...
He changed into a dark robe, and although his attitude was upright, he followed from a distance.
But no matter how you look at it, some people seem quite respectable...
Upon seeing the two.
The five Foundation Establishment cultivators were truly dumbfounded, even forgetting their original eager invitation.
this--
What do you mean?
Wang Jinhong, a mere beginner in the Innate Realm, didn't even have a storage ring, so where would he get clothes to change into?
No need to think!
Qiu Lin gave it to him!
He Linyuan's gaze turned icy cold. His face, which had been pale from his injuries, instantly became sharp and piercing, and a surging pressure enveloped him...
but--
Qiu Lin glanced sideways, and the spiritual energy emanating from her sleeve blocked it!
Qiu Lin comes from the Qiu family and was a proper member of the Zhongzhou clan. Among the six, she has the deepest background and usually receives the most favorable treatment.
Now, seeing this situation...
A man quickly smoothed things over, smiling as he asked, "Fellow Daoist Qiu, what is this—?"
This is?
you still need to ask?
My aunt raised her beautiful eyes slightly and said, "My disciple."
“Wang Jinhong has good potential. He will stay by my side for now and be taught while we await Senior Lu’s arrival.”
you--
Qiu Lin's words and demeanor.
That really left all five of them completely bewildered.
Damn you!
The disciple is even given clothes to wear?
What does it mean if they don't show up after a night?
How about we become apprentices ourselves...?
It would be absolutely impossible for the men present not to have any thoughts about this beautiful fellow Daoist Qiu Lin.
Leaving aside her appearance and temperament.
Just by virtue of the Qiu family's background, if one could truly climb up to their level, their future cultivation would be much smoother.
They all tacitly understood each other, occasionally offering a helping hand, but if Qiu Daoyou rejected them, they would let it go.
But now!
Wang Jinhong!
This newly picked-up little Xiantian actually stayed in Fellow Daoist Qiu Lin's wooden building for a whole night without coming out!
When we met again, we had all changed into neat robes!
No.
Why?
Why……
This situation, let alone in the outer regions, would be completely baffling even within Yujing Prefecture.
He Linyuan was so angry that he laughed instead.
He truly showed no regard for past relationships, directly scoffing and staring at the woman, asking, "Why should I? Does Fellow Daoist Qiu perhaps enjoy this kind of disparity?"
He chuckled softly.
His words were extremely sarcastic, directly calling Qiu Lin a slut who only liked ordinary men who were nothing special.
But my aunt said this.
However, he showed absolutely no emotional fluctuation.
She even glanced at the man with a hint of melancholy: "Jin Hong is handsome and has good aptitude. Take him under your wing and teach him for a few days."
"If there's nothing else, let's continue our cultivation."
what! ?
Qiu Lin's cold words truly made the hearts of the group tremble and their souls tremble.
I can't even imagine what it means!
Poor He Linyuan was just outside the small building yesterday, helping Fellow Daoist Qiu refine jade...
Today, Fellow Daoist Qiu will be in the small building, guiding Wang Jinhong in his cultivation...
now.
After glancing at the group, Qiu Lin turned around with Wang Jinhong and headed back to the wooden building.
Another woman quickly intervened, explaining her purpose: "Sister Qiu, there is a trace of the Dan Sect at the bottom of the overseas cave."
"If we can break the barrier, perhaps there will be another opportunity..."
This news spread.
Qiu Linlian paused slightly, and Wang Jinhong behind her also stopped.
After a moment's thought...
"Your spiritual senses are injured. You can use some Spirit Refining Pills to nourish yourselves. I'll also give you some array plates. If you find anything, just give me a share."
"I have recently sensed the path to the Golden Core stage, so I no longer wish to go there..."
Golden elixir?
Upon hearing this.
The five men immediately fell silent, and none of them had anything to say.
Even He Linyuan only glared fiercely at Wang Jinhong before forcing a smile and whispering to Qiu Lin, "Then I, He, offer my early congratulations to Master Qiu..."
He hadn't finished speaking yet.
But Zhao Qing interrupted him. The young man in black robes also looked delighted and took two steps closer to his aunt, asking, "Master, when will I reach the Golden Core stage?"
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