Chapter 109 Long Mansion
Qiao Qiao lowered her head to avoid Brother Chen's aggressive gaze.

Hesitantly explained:

"It may be because Lin Jin's mind was in disarray, so he was not considered a cultivator. So the Daolu judged that Journey to the West was ownerless?"

Apart from this reason, Qiao Qiao couldn't think of any other reason.

Journey to the West must have been created by someone, and The Great Dao Record cannot be "falsified".

But she was able to make Journey to the West famous under her own name, which was unheard of before.

It's impossible that Journey to the West appeared in this world out of thin air.

Perhaps it was because Lin Jin was forced to absorb the true spirits of too many people during that blood sacrifice, and gained some of their memories.

Then, under the mixture, this book was formed by chance and coincidence?

Although her idea had many loopholes, she didn't know whether the absorbed true spirit would accept the memory.

But beyond that, she couldn't figure out how the book came to be.

Therefore, she concluded that this book was written by Lin Jin, which was why she kept forcing Lin Jin to reveal the follow-up.

But no matter how much she was forced, Lin Jin refused to reveal the follow-up.

If it weren't for the Qingyang Immortal Sect's strict management of its disciples, she would have wanted to use other means.

Since she recorded the Journey to the West in the Da Dao Lu, she has been able to gain many rewards from it.

Because of this, he got to know Master Bi Hai.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if you really can’t think of a sequel.

It’s just that the rewards for the Daolu are too generous. She couldn’t imagine what kind of rewards she would get after recording the entire Journey to the West.

What's more, he can also gain the favor of Yuanying Zhenjun
Due to various factors, no matter what, it will trigger the rules.

She also wants to get the complete version of Journey to the West before the Cangping Conference!

"Qiao Qiao, you are praised as the most talented woman in Qingyang Territory in the past thousand years because of this book. I wonder what reward the Daolu gave you? You don't have to tell me if you don't want to."

Senior Brother Chen regained his gentle expression, as if he didn't care about the matter at all.

"It's nothing. After all, I only know half of the content of this book."

Qiao Qiao stuck out her tongue, looking adorable, and hugged Brother Chen's arm and acted coquettishly.

either way
Brother Chen put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind. Now that Qiao Qiao's name has been recorded in Journey to the West, no matter what he does, it will be of no use.

Besides, Qiao Qiao is his childhood sweetheart, and he is happy for her.

He was almost controlled by greed. If I get it, I am lucky. If I lose it, I will die.
Senior Brother Chen smiled with relief.

"Well, Brother Xi. Why is this disciple still in the hall? Doesn't he rest at night?"

After Elder Ye and Xi Rujian finished discussing, they glanced at the thin disciple who was still in the hall in confusion:
"She is a disciple of your sect after all. How can you let a little girl stand there all night?"

The moonlight slanted onto the girl, casting the shadow of the hat on the bandage on her chin.

She stood in the lobby of the inn with her hands hanging down, not saying a word.

"How could our Qingyang Immortal Sect do such a thing? I heard from Qiao Qiao that this child likes to sleep standing up by nature, so we just let her be. It's really unfair to let her be the bait this time. When this matter is over, let her be a mortal in peace."

Elder Xi's face twitched stiffly for a moment before he managed an effort to force a smile.

He approached the girl and asked in a low voice:
"Little girl, do you want to go to your room to rest? Just nod your head if you want."

For a long while, the girl didn't react at all.

"This"

Elder Ye also hesitated, but the world of cultivation is so vast that all kinds of strange things are possible.

Maybe some people really like to sleep standing up.

Elder Xi retreated helplessly and sighed:

"I don't know what's wrong with this child. Fortunately, Qiao Qiao is still concerned about her. Qiao Qiao said that this child's only hobby is practicing swordsmanship. She specially contacted the elders to open the secret realm of sword energy in the sect and let her practice swordsmanship in it."

Elder Ye had also heard of the Qingyang Immortal Sect's secret realm of sword energy, which was specially designed for sword practitioners to practice sword skills.

There are dense sword energies of predecessors inside, providing for sword practitioners to comprehend.

But this process is extremely painful.
".How could a little girl like her be able to withstand those sword energies? Are they bullying her?"

Elder Ye looked at Xi Rujian in surprise, and he also explained:

"The sect has very strict management of the disciples, and fighting among them is the most taboo. Bullying of disciples will never be tolerated."

"And this little girl actually likes to be with Qiao Qiao. In the sect, the two of them live together. And when she came out of the Sword Qi Secret Realm, there was no pain on her face."

"It takes a lot to open this secret realm of sword energy. Qiao Qiao also spent a lot of effort to convince her elders."

"Well, it seems that these few days are the New Year's Day for mortals. Let Tongge take her out for a walk. After all, she is a child, and it is not appropriate for her to stay like this all day. Of course, if we can attract the Son of Good Law by the way, that would be even better."

Elder Ye couldn't help but look at Xi Rujian with admiration. He was a real person in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, but he was so concerned about a disabled girl in the sect.

But then again.

Who would use the Sword Qi Secret Realm to bully a useless person?
What's more, even those well-known sword practitioners who practiced hard were tempered to a state worse than death by the Qingyang Immortal Sect's sword energy secret realm.

Since this little girl was able to come out of the secret realm without changing her expression, it just shows that she is devoted to swords.

After that, the two stopped discussing the bullying issue and instead discussed plans for the next few days.

After all, he was just an ordinary disciple and not worth the two Jindan Zhenren's further words.

"What about Jiang He? It is said that he sacrificed blood in Qingmu Castle. Why don't we kill such a devil?"

"Brother Ye, you are blinded by a leaf. Only a few people survived in Qingmu City. With the vastness of the world, how could these few people spread this news to the entire cultivation world in just a few years? There must be a force behind the scenes pushing it secretly, trying to cover up something. Therefore, our sect is preparing to clear the name of Jiang He."

"Why? What does this Jiang River have to do with you?"

"From the perspective of our sect, the death of Taizhen Tianzhen Chuan Tianji was not caused by Jiang He, but by the Shengan Sect. Jiang He was just a chess piece being manipulated. How could a middle-aged casual cultivator have such power? Moreover, after this incident, the ancestor of the Xuanming Sect also died without knowing it. It is obvious that the Shengan Sect is covering up something."

"That makes sense. If you think about it carefully, there are traces of the Shen Gan Sect everywhere. For example, the disciple who stabbed Jiang He in the back became the Son of Good Law of the Shen Gan Sect in the future."

Elder Ye nodded. They didn't care whether Jiang He was innocent or not.

But what matters is the chain reaction that will be caused if Jiang He has nothing to do with the blood sacrifice.

This means that the relationship between Shen Gan Sect and Tai Zhen Tian is not as strong as imagined.

Perhaps this incident could create a rift between the two demon sects.

After all, Tianji is not a small character, he is one of the seven true disciples of Taizhentian.

His status is higher than Xi Rujian, comparable to the Grand Elder of Zhuxie Palace.

Especially since Tianji was good at dealing with formation cultivators, it was too inexplicable that he was killed by an incomplete fourth-level formation controlled by a low-level Qi-cultivating cultivator.

The two elders naturally didn't know that the seemingly absurd rumor that a real dragon had appeared in the sky above Aoki City was true.

Even the few people who survived in Qingmu City and saw Bai Minxin transform into a dragon with their own eyes were not sure whether it was a demon dragon or a real dragon.

After all, what kind of creature is a true dragon? It disappeared long ago in the era of immortals, and dominated this world in even more ancient times.

How could he possibly appear in this era and be beaten into a panic by a mere ancestor of the Xuanming Sect?

Only the three great immortals at that time could confirm that a real dragon appeared and rescued Jiang He.

But now, two of the three great masters have died, and now only Snake Venerable knows Bai Minxin’s true identity.

Caution is the boat.

Jiang He could feel the breath gradually disappearing and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was so excited that he didn't care whether there was any problem. After all, if he were a disciple, he would never be so secretive.
Fortunately, Long Tao stopped me in time.

"Senior, senior?"

Long Tao's smile was a little stiff. Why did Jiang He talk so much? Did he really think he had much patience?
"Well, go on, the current Son of Good Law is Jiang Yuanxia?"

I have to say that Long Tao did reveal a lot of information.

He just wanted to answer casually, but he ended up asking a lot of questions without realizing it.

After all, the Long Mansion has some connection with the Holy Son Yuehua.

In addition, he is a local official and probably knows more than ordinary cultivators.

He didn't expect that the world line would change so much now. It was supposed to be Jin'er who became the Son of Good Law.
"Well, it is said that this Holy Son of Good Law is cruel and brutal. If she is not satisfied, she will torture others without restraint, even her fellow disciples. The Holy Church did not punish her."

There was a hint of confusion in Long Tao's words.

Jiang He knew this very well.

The four branch temples of the Shen Gan Sect are, to some extent, breeding grounds for poisonous insects.
The Holy Son of Good Law is the most outstanding one among the people who raise poisonous insects in the Divine Sense Religion.

He was so outstanding that he was feared by everyone. Long Tao became anxious just by mentioning the name of the Son of Good Dharma.

Jiang He clenched his palms tightly, his nails digging deeply into his palms.

This is his apprentice, who was raised by him personally.

Even though she had been tortured by him for so long and had serious mental illness, she was still kind and gentle.

But now, he has become that devil that everyone hates.

"Well, I heard that in that blood sacrifice, Jiang He seemed to have a disciple."

Jiang He controlled his emotions and asked as if nothing had happened.

He originally thought that Jin'er would go to the Shengan Church, and at least her life would be safe.

If she had not been taken away by the Snake Lord, she would never have survived in her condition.

Given Jiner's Zhoutian spiritual body's constitution, if she had survived, she would definitely not have remained unknown.

He was afraid that he would not hear that familiar name from Long Tao's mouth.

It was dark.

Long Tao's impatience was no longer concealed, and he looked up at the darkening night.

He winked at his attendant Wu Zu and forced a smile:

"Oh, that Zhou Tian spirit body. I heard that he went to Qingyang Immortal Sect, but Qingyang Territory is too far away from here, so I have no way of knowing more information."

"Sir, it's getting late. We should go back."

The soldier received Long Tao's hint and stepped forward to salute.

"Senior, what do you think?"

Long Tao still humbly gestured to Jiang He, keeping his attitude extremely low.

Jiang He nodded woodenly; he could no longer sort out his thoughts.

Ever since he learned that he was his previous incarnation, broken memories kept resurfacing, and his feelings towards these three disciples were mixed with indescribable emotions.

After all, they are the children I raised.

And he carried out such bizarre abuses.

He used to be deeply traumatized by the torture of his adoptive parents in his childhood, and he hated such scum.

But I didn't expect that I would become such a scumbag now.

Fortunately, they are all okay.
"Master, it's time to go back, right? Where are we staying tonight?"

Bai Minxin covered her chest tightly, as if trying to suppress her beating heart.

After knowing that her senior and junior sisters were all fine, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as nothing happens, it doesn’t matter how many people my sister killed.

Fortunately, she did not secretly kill Long Tao before. She originally wanted to eliminate Long Tao completely, but she was afraid that her master would find out, so she forced herself not to do it.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t be able to hear any of their movements now.

Brilliant fireworks bloom in the sky, and the atmosphere of the New Year becomes more intense.

The day after tomorrow is the New Year.
Long Tao stopped unconsciously and looked at the blooming fireworks.

At this time last year, our home was very lively.

He shook his head and put the memory of his parents behind him.

He whistled casually and walked back to Long Mansion with his hands behind his back.

Now, he has new parents.

Long Tao couldn't help but laugh. All of his uncle's descendants died in the turmoil.

When my uncle learned that I had come to seek refuge, he was overjoyed.

He adopted him as his own on the spot.

I never thought that Long Tao would be so out of touch one day. I heard that on New Year's Day, Saint Yue Hua would come to Long's house.
Maybe he, Long Tao, also has a destiny to become an immortal!
If I could marry Jiang He's disciple, my life would be complete.

I have tried so hard to please him today, and given my current status and position, shouldn't he be overjoyed and want to become my relative?
"Tao'er, you're finally back!"

His mother now stood at the door, holding on to her crutches, looking outside anxiously.

Long Tao also felt warm in his heart. He quickly walked to the gate of Long Mansion and supported his stepmother.

His mother lost a leg during the turmoil, but even so, she would still wait for him to come back at the door every day.

"I'm glad you're back. Go back and take a bath quickly. The Holy Son will be here in two days."

The woman took his hand lovingly and led him inside.

"Ah, mother, I have already bathed before."

The woman was extremely strong, and Long Tao staggered as she pulled him.

These parents are good, but they are mentally ill.
However, they suffered so many disasters during the turmoil, and Long Tao could understand the mental state of his cheap parents.

When passing by the central hall, Long Tao was almost frightened.

The central hall was extremely dark, with only one candle lit.

The old man was sitting upright on the armchair inside, his face unclear in the dim light.

I could only see him nodding slightly.

Why does this old man only light one candle?

Long Tao secretly complained, but it was also good this way.

These two people are fools, so the Long Mansion belongs to him, Long Tao.

He couldn't help but chuckle.

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