The task Lin Yueru got from Wang Yan was to make Zhao Linger willingly join Qixuanmen.

Originally she thought, this should be a very simple and easy task.

For an ignorant girl, a little bit of immortal means can immediately make her linger and enter her hub obediently.

As for the elders in Zhao Linger's family, there is no need to consider them.

The older a person is, the easier it is to believe in fairy tales and ghosts.

Seeking immortality is never the prerogative of emperors and generals.

This desire is rooted in the depths of everyone's heart.

Even if you can't do this step yourself, it won't prevent your children from becoming Daoist.

Unfortunately, after a few days of observation, Lin Yueru found that his original plan could not work at all.

On Xianling Island, except for ordinary maids, Zhao Linger and an old woman called grandma are not ordinary people.

With the help of the spiritual vision of plants, Lin Yueru found that they seemed to be born with the ability to control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Summon Thunder, raise your hand to freeze...

And so on, to name a few.

She even found that when Zhao Linger and her grandmother were swaying, or when the tide of spiritual energy reached its peak, both of them might transform into a half-human, half-snake form.

Originally, Lin Yueru was so frightened by this discovery that she almost wanted to escape.

But she calmed down, and after thinking carefully, she put out the idea of ​​running away.

snake demon?

You can say that.

But taking the right seat and calling it a descendant of Nuwa seems to be all right.

The legendary goddess Nuwa, who smelts stones to fill the sky, is in the shape of a human-headed snake god.

"Master sent me to this fairy island, it is not a test for me."

Lin Yueru thought so, and strengthened her belief even more.

In her eyes, Wang Yan had already become an omniscient being.

She insisted that Wang Yan must have known Zhao Linger's heels.

Otherwise, why would the dignified Shilipo Sword God deliberately choose Zhao Linger to be her little junior sister among all the living beings?

With such thoughts in mind, Lin Yueru found a suitable opportunity, when Zhao Linger was in front of the lotus pond and was about to take a bath, she appeared in front of the other party.

"what!"

Zhao Linger, who had never seen a few outsiders since she was a child, exclaimed in a low voice.

Lin Yueru didn't speak immediately, but just stared at the other party indifferently.

He has jet-black hair, tied into double ponytails with cyan ribbons, a pair of plain half-arms with a pair of collars, an indigo breast pocket, and white trousers.

The simple and pure girl, like a lotus out of water, exudes the temperament of facing the scorching sun without fear, and out of the mud without staining.

After this period of observation, Lin Yueru learned a lot about the girl in front of her.

Gentle and considerate, indifferent to the world, soft on the outside and firm on the inside, pure and refined, and quiet and agile.

I have to admit that this is a good seedling of cultivation.

A person with almost no desires like this has absolutely no way to start.

However, when there is no demand, demand is created.

Although Lin Yueru did not have such a clear understanding, at this moment, she made a similar decision.

"Zhao Ling'er, do you want to see your parents?"

Hearing this, the girl standing by the lotus pond was startled.

Although my grandmother never let her have contact with outsiders, the young lady in front of her doesn't look like a bad person...

"Um……"

Zhao Linger nodded slightly, looking forward to it.

She had never seen her biological parents since she was a child, so she was very interested in Lin Yueru's proposal.

Seeing the girl's performance, the corners of Lin Yueru's lips were slightly upturned, and her dark jade-like eyes gleamed softly: "Your strength is too weak, and telling you the truth now will not do you any good."

"I want to know the news of your parents, and come back to me when you are strong enough."

It's not a lie either.

Looking at Zhao Linger's posture, it is somewhat similar to the Southern Border Witch Queen more than ten years ago, and some rumors in the market say that the Southern Border Witch Queen is a "snake demon" with a human head and a snake body.

That "grandmother" with a mysterious origin took Zhao Linger to hide in this fairy island. For more than ten years, she has stayed at home, is self-sufficient, and never communicates with outsiders. It seems that she is avoiding disaster?

Thinking of the civil strife in the southern border of Baimiao and Heimiao, Lin Yueru had already guessed the truth of some things.

She wasn't sure, but she could use this to arouse Zhao Linger's curiosity.

About everything about Zhao Linger's parents, Master, who is so powerful, must know about it, right?

When the time comes, I can't justify myself, just push this little junior sister to the master's side.

Is it necessary to "get stronger" to find the truth of one's life?

that's not important.

The important thing is to convince Zhao Linger that this is a necessary condition.

"I'm not weak..."

The girl who was as pure as a lotus blinked and folded her hands in front of her chest.

In an instant, a cloud of thunder cumulus condensed above Lin Yueru's head.

During the golden and bright electric light lingering, it seems that a good pressure is brewing.

Lin Yueru had no doubts about the power of this technique.

With this immortal technique, Zhao Linger can defeat 99% of the martial arts people in a one-on-one situation.

Unfortunately...

Lin Yueru is a cultivator of both the wood and water elements, and she has the ability to perfectly restrain Zhao Linger.

"Then I'll show my hands a little bit so you can see."

She shook with one hand, and the soil under her feet burst open instantly.

A blood-colored vine gradually spread between Lin Yueru's wrists, turning into a tough whip of thorns.

...

There are two flowers, one on each side.

In the Liu residence, a distinguished guest was ushered in.

The honored guest, whose surname is Li and whose name is Xiaoyao, is from Shili Bingyu, and he is the eldest disciple of King Yan, the Sword God of Qixuanmen.

This list of names looks really good.

After all, because Lin Tiannan, the leader of the Jiangnan Wulin League, spared no effort to publicize, the name of Shili Ice Region has long been publicized.

But it is precisely because of this that there have been many people who are swindling and cheating under the name of Sword God King Yan recently.

When the host showed a little doubt, Li Xiaoyao showed his hand without hesitation.

Just a trick!

Under the one-shot system, the Liufu Nursing Institute was defeated and hated.

Although this Li Xiaoyao was young and vigorous, he was quite measured and did not seriously injure anyone.

People with real skills are welcome anywhere.

When Li Xiaoyao showed his intentions carelessly, Liu Jinyuan quickly appeared in front of him.

"Jin Yuan has seen young heroes."

Liu Jinyuan's face was pale, as if he was seriously ill.

But between his words, deeds and conversations, he is not rude, and he looks like a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade.

"I'm here, you must know it."

Li Xiaoyao walked all the way and was treated politely, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but want to turn up, but he reluctantly held back, and made a calm posture of a famous and upright disciple: "I don't know Jinyuan, if you are willing to enter my Qixuanmen Under your command?"

He had noticed Liu Jinyuan in the hall before.

This perfect champion with extraordinary appearance, gentle temperament, very rigid, and everything he does secretly fits the number "seven".

Originally, he wanted to nickname him "Aqi".

But after thinking about it carefully, this kind of behavior insults the prestige of the teacher, so I put it behind me.

For Li Xiaoyao's proposal, Liu Jinyuan's parents seemed a little moved.

Even if Liu Jinyuan was the champion of the golden division, a few years before he became an official in the dynasty, he was only a noble imperial family. With his son's temperament, he really didn't see a future in the officialdom.

"no!"

It was not Liu Jinyuan who spoke, but a girl with peerless elegance...