blood contract

Now these days, looking at Lin Jingshu's young face every day, I don't get angry at all. I don't want to admit it even to death, this old immortal is so lucky.

Lin Jingshu looked helpless, "You old guy, you still can't forget old things to this day!"

"You can forget the hatred of taking away your wife! Hmph..."

"You... are unreasonable." Lin Jingshu sat down with a puff of sleeves, not wanting to dwell on this topic, and then said: "Since I hate you, why are you here to invite me?"

"One code leads to another. The ancient prose of Taichu is not only for myself, but also for my good disciples."

Seeing Mr. Wu's unreasonable look, Lin Jingshu sighed and turned to look at Ye Tiancheng, who had been studying the pages of rubbings on the table carefully.

He turned a deaf ear to the quarrel between the two of them and was not distracted. Lin Jingshu admired such a strong concentration.

The old guy has gained a good disciple!

"Master. I have something to report!" The voice of Master Qin Ye came from outside the door.

"Come in!" Lin Jing wrote.

Peak Master Qin Ye walked into the quiet room, glanced at Mr. Wu and Ye Tiancheng, who was attentive, and said to Lin Jingshu, "I didn't want to bother Master about this, but the more I think about it, the more interesting it becomes, so I might as well ask Master."

"Oh! What's the matter?" Lin Jingshu asked.

Seeing that Lin Jingshu had no intention of avoiding those two people, Qin Ye said, "Several outer disciples asked disciple Zheng Yuqing, saying that Lingling, who was number one on the elite list, asked what conditions it would take to borrow the best from our sect. Just use the refining room?"

"Ling..." Lin Jingshu just opened her mouth to ask a question.

Mr. Wu jumped up from his seat with excitement and asked, "Has that girl come to Jingzong City?"

Peak Master Qin Ye was startled by Old Man Wu and replied: "This is what my disciple asked."

Hearing this, Mr. Wu shouted to Lin Jingshu, "Old immortal, you must agree."

"Why?" Lin Jingshu asked curiously.

"Huh!" Mr. Wu rolled his eyes at him, pointed to the pages on the table, and said, "The little girl can understand the words you want. She is no weaker than me."

Lin Jingshu's eyes flashed, "...seriously."

"How can there be any lies about the person I, Wu Mu, like. ...Also, I leave my words here. I want to accept her as my disciple, so don't try to compete with me."

"..." Lin Jingshu was speechless. He didn't even mention his horoscope, and he started occupying the latrine and not shitting. But seeing Wu Mu take the initiative to accept a disciple shows that this girl's talent is indeed extraordinary.

Seeing Lin Jingshu being silent, Wu Mu started to lose his temper.

"You old man, think about it slowly. I'm going to find this girl first. I won't talk nonsense with you!"

After that, he hurriedly asked Peak Master Qin Ye where the outer disciples were now. After getting the information, he ran away without hesitation.

Lin Jingshu and Peak Master Qin Ye were left confused.

Ye Tiancheng was still studying intently.

... ...

"Fellow Daoist Ling, I'm sorry that I can't help you." Pei Xuan apologized and cupped his hands.

Zhao Zhe blushed and said sheepishly: "Our outer disciples have limited authority."

Lingling didn't pay attention, clasped his fists and said: "It's a matter of friendship that you can help me and ask, how can I blame you. Ling needs to thank a few more."

After the host and guest exchanged pleasantries for a while, Lingling was about to leave on the pretext of going to Luyuan Pavilion to buy something. Unexpectedly, a sloppy old man blocked her way.

"It's you!!!" Lingling couldn't forget the little old man who touched her. Nothing good would happen if she met this person. She took a few steps back in disgust, assuming a posture of 'keep strangers away'.

The little old man was Mr. Wu. With a smile on his face, he said, "Baby, it's really not easy to take you seriously."

"Looking for me?" Lingling frowned slightly, "What do you want to do? Want to blackmail me again?"

"You baby, don't always think of people so badly. I have serious business with you. Now I have a chance for you. I have a few pages of text in my hand, waiting for someone to translate them. Baby, you have If you're interested, come with me?" Mr. Wu tugged at his scattered hair and said proudly.

With his status, no one has been able to refuse his invitation.

I thought I could seduce Lingling, but unexpectedly she said: "Who knows if it's true or not? If you want to blackmail me again, where can I go to judge. Unless you give me a look now, I will go with you."

"...You, you, you, you." Mr. Wu felt that this child was ignorant, but there was nothing he could do about her.

At this moment, Pei Xuan and the others came forward and saluted the little old man respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Wu."

Mr. Wu ignored etiquette and said to the four of them: "Come on, come on. The four of you tell this kid who I am and why I lied to her."

Pei Xuan and others were also puzzled by Monk Erzhang. I can only respond, "Yes."

Lingling raised her hand to stop, "No need."

The name Mr. Wu is well known all over the world. She held her arms in her arms, looked around the little old man, and then said politely: "Mr. Wu, as the world calls him, is Wu Mu, a leading figure in the inscription casting industry. Right?"

The Xiao family, a family that casts inscriptions, is famous because the son-in-law of the Xiao family, Dong Jinyan, is Mr. Wu's personal disciple.

Mr. Wu twirled his beard and said proudly: "That's right. If you know me well, you will know that I won't lie to you."

"A powerful man, you really have the nerve to say that to me, a little girl, when you first met me..." Lingling bit her back teeth and whispered in Old Man Wu's ear.

"..." Mr. Wu felt ashamed and pulled his hair on his forehead, "Isn't it because I had no choice but to do that?"

"Helpless?" Lingling rolled her eyes at him and said, "The movements are smooth and flowing, and the acting skills are also very good. You are blackmailing people, right?"

"..." Mr. Wu refused to admit it even to death, "No, it was only used that once, just once."

Pei Xuan and others saw the two of them frowning and muttering something, and they didn't dare to interrupt for a while. I felt that the imposing figure of Mr. Wu was being suppressed by Lingling.

The top spot is indeed well-deserved!

Seeing something fishy, ​​the four of them left in a hurry - "slip away".

Dongfang Rouyin had heard of Mr. Wu's name for a long time, and the "Frost White" sword he wore was made by Mr. Wu. I heard from Brother Ye that it took a lot of effort to buy this sword. Now that she saw the old man in person, she was so excited that she was speechless. Seeing that Lingling seemed to have some issues with the old man, the old man seemed to be asking Lingling for help. Dongfang Rouyin rolled his eyes, at such a great opportunity, how could he not be sorry if he didn't ask for one or two treasures for himself and Brother Ye?

"Wu...Mr. Wu, my little girl Tang Rouyin, this generation's admiration for you is like the surging river..."

Mr. Wu is the most annoying to hear compliments. He interrupted Dongfang Rouyin's words and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and let this kid come with me. Everything will be easy."

"Okay, where are you going? We'll go with you." After saying that, Dongfang Rouyin stepped forward, picked up Lingling and left.

"..." Mr. Wu raised his eyebrows, yo! I don’t see any ability!

Lingling is ashamed, hey! I have a pig teammate, I am really helpless!

The three of them arrived at the cabinet of Tianzong Pavilion without any obstruction.

Boom!

The door of the quiet room was opened, and Old Man Wu led the two girls in. At this time, Peak Master Qin Ye was no longer in the quiet room.

Lin Jingshu saw that the tall man among them had the heroic look of a man between his brows, but his eyes and red lips had the charm of a woman, and his body shape was somewhere between the two sexes. It was really difficult to tell the difference between male and female. It's not that the old man said she was a girl, he really wanted to treat her as a teenager.

For some reason, when Lin Jingshu saw Lingling, the golden light in the depths of his spiritual sea flashed and disappeared in an instant.

He was startled and began to look at Lingling carefully.

At this time, the boy from the Ye family standing next to the table where Lingling saw the case stood up quietly and looked at her.

Lingling smiled and bowed, "Young man from the Ye family? You're fine!"

Ye Tiancheng's tone changed to the old tone again, and Ye Tiancheng felt a little funny in his heart, but his expression was still the polite reply of Gu Jing Wubo, "Miss Ling, you are well!"

"Hmm!!!" Dongfang Rouyin smelled something strange. This white-haired man wearing a half-mask knew that Lingling was a woman!

That means the two have known each other for a long time. Judging by their eyes, expressions, and words...the two of them seemed to have gotten along before! ! !

After the analysis, Dongfang Rouyin stared at Ye Tiancheng with evil intentions.

Ye Tiancheng had always looked at her with hostile eyes since he was a child, so he naturally ignored her rudeness.

Seeing that this old immortal had been staring at his disciple for so long, Mr. Wu coughed heavily and introduced: "My children, this person is Lin Jingshu, the headmaster of Tianzong Pavilion."

Lingling and Dongfang Rouyin bowed respectfully, "Junior,...

"Lingling, I have met Headmaster Lin."

"Tang Rouyin, I have met Headmaster Lin."

The two took a sneak peek.

On this day, the headmaster of Tianzong Pavilion looks like he is only in his thirties. He has a tall and tall figure. Even a gray wide robe can't hide his strong physique. His facial features are clear and deep, and his neat hair is tied up in a silver white lotus flower. In the hair crown, the aura was restrained and could not be felt at any higher level, but the powerful aura he carried made people dare not neglect him in the slightest.

To become the headmaster at such a young age, Tianzong Pavilion should not be underestimated!

Seeing the look in the two girls' eyes, Mr. Wu snorted and said, "This man has been immortal for thousands of years. For some reason, he has rejuvenated himself once again."

Rejuvenation! ! !

Lingling and Dongfang Rouyin opened Bulingbuling's big eyes, with gossipy eyes flashing in their eyes.

People who have stories, I really want to hear them, I really want to hear them...

"..." Lin Jingshu had a black line on his head.

Mr. Wu was secretly delighted.

Ye Tiancheng: "..."

"Ahem..." Lin Jingshu coughed a few times and changed the subject, "I heard from Old Man Wu that Miss Lingling knows ancient Taichu prose?"

Lingling clasped his fists: "This junior only knows a little bit."

The soft sound of the East is confusing, what ancient ancient prose is it? I’ve only heard of ancient texts!

Lin Jingshu raised her hand and motioned to the desk.

There are several pages of paper placed on the top of the table, and piles of translations below. Judging from the handwriting, Ye Tiancheng wrote more.

Lingling casually picked up the top page and looked at it carefully. When she saw it, she couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out to be a description of the humanistic features of the ancient Mountain God Valley:

Thousands of white horses are surging, and thousands of silver mountains are high in the sky. The sand gulls sing in the sky, the dragons leap, the fishermen rejoice, the flood dragons sing, the people are prosperous, the things are prosperous, and the races are harmonious.

In the first year of the second year of Xuanhong Jia, a disaster suddenly occurred, chaos and war continued, the earth was catastrophic, the mountains and rivers were divided, tens of thousands of corpses were buried, blood was shed, and the celestial phenomena were strange, and all living beings were forced to leave their homeland...

It turns out that the Valley of the Mountain Gods in ancient times was a vast sea area, so it was not surprising that the giant monster squid was there. Thousands of years have passed, and the octopus squid is still just a child...behave! Lingling couldn't imagine how terrifying the adult squid was. No wonder it was called an ancient monster. No wonder it could become the mount of the Poseidon King.

The human race towns are inhabited by the demon tribe, the underworld tribe, the beast tribe, the dragon tribe, the holy dragon tribe and the demon spirit tribe. Everyone lives in harmony, and resources are exchanged peacefully, and they are happy.

Until an incident occurred, which completely disrupted the peace between the various races. After that, the races began to hate each other...

Um! ! ! What event? Demon clan? What kind of race is that? There is no mention of them in the ancient books of later generations? What kind of world-shattering battle can throw the order of a world into chaos, causing strange phenomena in the sky? Such a terrifying scene must be so tragic and terrifying.

Lingling was so distracted that she kept guessing about the contents of the paper, completely ignoring others. She rummaged around the table to find the rest of the text described in the paper, but she couldn't find it.

The look on her face as she read attentively made it clear to several people present that she had understood the words on the paper.

Ye Tiancheng was secretly surprised that Lingling's progress was too rapid.

"Baby, what are you looking for? If you understand, just say it for us." Mr. Wu on the side yelled anxiously.

"Oh!" Lingling came back to her senses and saw eight pairs of eyes staring at her. She scratched her cheek in embarrassment and said, "Sorry, I'm a little fascinated. The amount of information on this page is too huge, so I'm a little fascinated. , this is probably what it said..."

Then he explained the content again, except that the name of the Mountain God Valley and the Troll Squid were omitted.

Since he had promised Mrs. Yao not to mention anything about the village, but with Tang Rouyin as a useless teammate, Lingling still tried to avoid mentioning it.

After listening, Lin Jingshu, Old Man Wu and Ye Tiancheng remained silent.

Dongfang Rouyin was just listening to a story, and asked excitedly and sighing: "Ling, what happens next?"

Lingling frowned and replied: "The record is gone now! I also want to know the follow-up!"

This feeling is like scratching an itch and stopping halfway. It's really unbearable.

"Demon Spirit Tribe? I've never heard of it, what kind of race is that?" Dongfang Rouyin asked casually, and at the same time looked at Old Man Wu and Headmaster Lin, hoping to get the answer from their mouths.

But just by mentioning it casually, Lingling saw something strange in the eyes of Headmaster Lin and Old Man Wu. It is a secret that cannot be told to the outside world.

"Oh, who knows? There were many races that were exterminated in ancient times. Maybe he was one of them." Old Man Wu pulled his hair and brought the matter to an end with impatience, "Baby, you The translation is almost the same as our translation. Can you recognize these words if you look at them again?

Lingling looked along where Old Man Wu was pointing, and sure enough he was referring to the Mountain God Valley and the Troll Squid.

She pretended to look carefully, stared at it for a while, then blinked a few times, frowned, shook her head and said, "I don't recognize it."

Hearing this, Old Man Wu and Lin Jingshu felt a little disappointed, as they could not translate these words.