Lin Chongyang didn't care what he was thinking. The fact that he could turn a blind eye to it and pretend that nothing happened for so many years was enough to show his attitude.
In his hand, this pen is easy to use, strong and durable. After all, after using it for so many years, he still has some feelings for it. He is a nostalgic person.
As for those additional functions, they are not even as good as toys.
He could create life and endow memories by himself, so there was no need to borrow a pen.
"What are you going to do with me?"
The current Zhushizhi Mo couldn't use any power at all. He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have come forward so early, but the energy emanating from the other party was too attractive to him, and he couldn't help but show his weakness for a moment. .
Even though he had been in the forces of the three religions, controlled those innate people, and caused one tragedy after another, he even used their blood to baptize his body to continuously accumulate and strengthen his strength.
Unfortunately, everything was already doomed and he could not take action against the opponent.
As a member of the Confucian sect, the other party still cherished the pen and ink he used in daily life. After a long time, the original hatred in his heart began to slowly deteriorate.
The key is that the other party not only knows his existence, but also knows his foundation. With his character, he might just kill him...
"What do you expect me to do with you?"
At the same time as he spoke, Lin Chongyang took steps and approached the young man step by step.
"I...I can fulfill your long-cherished wish."
Even Zhushi Zhimo himself couldn't explain why he didn't choose to retreat and just let the other party come to him through such a strange combination of circumstances.
That blazing temperature can suppress his power to a great extent.
Oh, he can no longer activate his power, that's okay.
"Is it the prosperous age I hope for?"
An inexplicable look flashed across the deep golden boy. Lin Chongyang raised his right hand, touched the boy's head, and told the cruel reality in a cold voice:
"You have made a lot of progress after following me for so many years, but you have to know that prosperous times are not created by writing. If you can write, what else do you need a sword for?"
He finally understood that this so-called Zhu Shizhi Mo was actually a young man named Mu Ci with a slightly twisted personality. Of course, his abilities were far inferior to Mu Ci.
However, ability can be cultivated. Over the years, he has written so much information, secrets, and classics, which will naturally and subtly affect the soul in his writing.
That is to say, the other party has been with him long enough. Combined with Zu Denglong who was brainwashed by Bo Xun in the past, looking back, when this deal fell into his hands, he had not been around for too long within the three religions. I have never controlled any master.
His strength back then was only average. Not only did he have a brain full of fantastic ideas, but he also mastered many secrets. It was normal for him to be found.
Although he didn't notice it at the beginning, due to the special nature of his own skills, after the two parties came into contact, the Mo of Zhushi who had not yet grown up was directly suppressed.
When he later smelted and replaced the hell bird, he discovered its existence immediately, but at that time he had already paid no attention to it and kept it by his side as a toy.
After all, after using a pen for a long time, you have already become accustomed to it.
Now that the other party took the initiative and broke the tacit understanding that had never existed in the first place, Lin Chongyang could no longer turn a blind eye and had to do something.
Obviously, no matter how you look at it, the only advantage left is that the pen is really easy to use.
Feeling the warmth coming from the cool hand on his head, Zhu Shizhimo's mood began to become complicated. This was the first time the two of them had come into contact in this way.
Deep in his heart, he was greedy and longed for this warmth.
It seemed that he had already understood his ending. He closed his eyes and did not make a fearless struggle, enjoying the hard-won and unearned warmth.
Suddenly, the phantom of the hell bird appeared from behind Lin Chongyang, with a gentle pressure from his right hand.
The space was shattered like a mirror, and the scene returned to the Cuixin Palace. The expression of the man standing quietly did not change at all. He raised his hand to wash the brush and hung it back on the pen holder, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
In his heart, whether it is his junior fellow apprentice or everyone around him, they are all unique beings and do not need an inferior imitation.
From the moment Zhushizhimo chose to show up, there was only one ending that greeted him, and that was death.
Although Lin Chongyang was nostalgic, he had been using this pen over the years, not the soul in the pen. Although this thing seemed not easy to kill in his memory, it did not mean that he did not have the means to completely solve it.
The Yaqi Evil God and the God of Destruction are not easy to kill, and they were killed by Jian Shengshou with the order of heaven. Whether they are difficult to kill or immortal are only relative terms.
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On the other side, Jun Feijun and Jun Fengtian can barely be said to have a happy conversation.
Regarding the life experience of Yu Lijing, Lin Chongyang did not say anything, and Fei Jun also completed it from Jun Fengtian.
In the Battle of Blood River that year, Yuxiao died due to Master Gui Qi's plan, and the young Yulijing suffered a great stimulation.
In order for Yu Lijing to grow up healthily, Jun Fengtian sealed the memories related to it, gave him the surname Yu, and sent him to a family at the foot of Defeng Ancient Road Mountain to raise him.
Later, Jun Fengtian joined the Defeng Ancient Way, and Yu Lijing also followed his footsteps and came to Confucianism when he grew up.
Others did not know about the relationship between the two, and the two never mentioned this relationship. Even after Jun Fengtian took office at Haozheng Wudao, the two only met during lectures.
Mr. Fei Fei did not comment on this. With their current status, it is indeed not appropriate for them to have too many personal relationships. This is not a bad thing for Yu Lijing.
Thinking back to the past, when Sui Yuan became a disciple of Jun Fengtian, he was treated coldly by some of his fellow disciples. After all, he was an ordinary person, but he was trusted by the Dharma and Confucian masters. In the eyes of some people, this in itself was a sign. kind of fault.
Fortunately, with Xia Chenglin's help, some unnecessary things were avoided. Later, as time passed, with the joint efforts of Yun Wanggui and others, the matter was successfully revealed.
As for recognizing Sui Yuan's ability, such people do exist, but they are in the minority after all. For many people, admitting that others are strong makes them more uncomfortable than admitting that they themselves are lacking in ability.
Apart from his good talent, Yuli Jing does not have many achievements now. They, the seniors, only need to know about these things. If spread to others, it will only add some unnecessary trouble.
Regarding Fei Jun's proposal, Jun Fengtian expressed that he respected Yu Lijing's decision, which also meant that he agreed.
After all, Yu Lijing's situation is too special. If the hidden dangers can be solved earlier, his future growth will be smoother.
Confucianism is different from other places. Even if the ancient De Feng Dao has the thoughts passed down by Lin Chongyang, people's hearts are the most difficult to estimate. Once Yu Lijing's identity is exposed one day, the things involved will be very troublesome.
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