One hundred and seven, asking questions

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Lin Yige appeared in front of the mountain gate with Wen Caiwei and Jiang Yan, and the people of Baihe Town looked at the three people who came out of the mountain gate.

The leader is naturally Immortal Lin, who is the first to join the Guiyi Sect after a hundred years.

The female cultivator on Immortal Lin's left hand side is somewhat similar to the young cultivator on the flying boat. She must be the legendary "Sick Five", Wen Caiwei, the fifth lady of the Wen family.

Wen Caiwei is petite and exquisite, with long hair that has been maintained to be black and soft, and her skin is pink and white, and can be broken by blowing.

It just looks like he's only eleven or twelve years old and hasn't grown up yet.

Look at the one on the right side of Lin Xianchang...

Everyone was stunned for a moment, how could there be such beauty in this world? !

Wen Zongyi glanced at the three of them and nodded to Lin Yige, "Fellow Daoist Lin, please take a step to speak."

Lin Yige told Caiwei and Jiang Yan, then jumped up and boarded Wen's flying boat.

As soon as she stepped onto the flying boat, Wen Zongyi waved his hand to set up a soundproof array and handed over a jade slip.

"This is a portrait of an old Taoist painted by Wen Zongsi. It took me a lot of effort."

Lin Yige penetrated with his spiritual consciousness and saw only an ordinary face without any memorable features.

She put the jade slip away and prepared to give it to Sixth Senior Brother Tu Baicao.

Lin Yige thought of what the sixth senior brother said again, and thought about exchanging information with his old friend to prevent him from suffering too.

"According to the investigation of my sixth senior brother, the black-robed old Taoist may be from the Huanxi Sect."

"The Huanxi Sect?" Wen Zongyi said in surprise, "I've never heard of it. Like the Hehuan Sect, it specializes in the dual cultivation of yin and yang?"

Lin Yige shook her head and thought to herself, she was not the only one who guessed wrong!

"The Huanxi Sect is located on the border of Kyushu. The disciples of the sect are hidden and practice the ancient sky-swallowing technique. They can use other people's cultivation, vitality, yin and yang energy, etc. for their own use."

"Isn't it evil to use other people's cultivation for your own use?!"

After Wen Zongyi finished speaking, he was startled, and after a long while he suddenly whispered: "Is it possible? Is it possible that my mother... I see..."

Lin Yige sighed in her heart when she saw him in despair, crying and laughing at the same time.

"Wen Zongyi, you...sigh!"

Lin Yige originally wanted to persuade him, but didn't know what to say.

She didn't know who her parents were, and she never had to worry about it.

However, Wen Zongyi was in danger several times and was more or less favored by the other seven members of the Wen family.

If the sixth senior brother guessed correctly, Wen Mengyue would not even recognize him for the sake of his longevity and cultivation.

Wen Zongyi covered his face and sighed. When he took his hand again, he had returned to his original aloof look.

Except for the slightly red eyes.

"I may have to ask an old friend to do me a favor in the future."

What else can I do to be busy?

Wen Zongyi must have been afraid that he would not be able to do it, so he asked her to do it for him.

If Wen Mengyue really colluded with the disciples of the Huanxi Sect and used the Wen sisters' cultivation vitality for his own use, Lin Yige would also kill the evildoers without Wen Zongyi opening his mouth.

Lin Yige scratched his face, guessing a little bit, and said sarcastically: "Actually, I don't know much about your family. Maybe my sixth senior brother guessed wrong?"

Wen Zongyi looked out of the flying boat and said very calmly: "The news from the owner of the Jiuzhou Newspaper Library is basically correct. There is no need for me to deceive myself."

"You know?" Lin Yige asked in surprise.

She only mentioned Sixth Senior Brother and didn’t mention Jiuzhou Newspaper Office at all!

"I'd rather not know this." Wen Zongyi's lips showed a hint of bitterness, and he sighed again, "If I didn't know this, Wu Lan would still be my Taoist companion Wu Lan, not the passionate swordsman Chi Wulan. "

Lin Yige looked at the sky speechlessly, "Okay, okay, I know you are the love interest!"

"You said... Chi Wulan still has a little nostalgia for me? Otherwise, why hasn't she found a new partner in a year?"

Lin Yige rubbed his arms and said disgustedly: "I will help you... but I don't want to discuss this kind of problem with you at all."

As soon as the third senior sister Chi Wulan was mentioned, Wen Zongyi's reason and calmness flew to the sky!

Wen Zongyi changed the topic smoothly, "Let's not talk about that. I heard that Caiwei understood the Water Moon Mirror Flower Technique?"

"That's right, otherwise with her cultivation level, it would be impossible to win the top spot among rookies."



After chatting for a while, Lin Yige got off the flying boat with the little statue of the old man in black robe.

Wen Caiwei has finished counting and accepting the treasures of heaven, materials and earth one by one, and is telling the people of Baihe Town softly about her experience of worshiping at the mountain gate.

On the other side, Jiang Yan was surrounded by young men and women, asking questions.

The number of people in front of the mountain gate had doubled compared to when Lin Yige first boarded the flying boat, and they were all here for the two of them.

Lin Yige coughed lightly and said to everyone: "No matter what kind of physique or talent, anyone who passes the labyrinth of trials can join our sect! Go straight and pass the labyrinth of trials!"

After saying these two sentences dryly, Lin Yige got stuck.

In her heart, the Guiyi Sect is naturally good everywhere.

Not to mention several senior brothers and sisters, even the Great Cold Cave where disciples are punished and locked up in the Guiyi Sect is more harsh than other places of confinement in other sects!

But having said that, those who have the intention to seek immortality and inquire will naturally go through the maze of trials; if they don’t have this intention, it’s not easy to force it.

After thinking about it, Lin Yige called Jiang Yan and Wen Caiwei, "Lin, go ahead and wait for you all at Yingxian Pavilion at Lingyun Peak!"

After saying that, the three of them returned to the mountain-protecting formation.

Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "Uncle Lin, don't ask me to do such hard work again."

Surrounded by a group of men and women, he almost suffocated.

"Instead of going to the mountain gate to recruit new disciples, I would rather go to the martial arts field and practice basic swordsmanship a hundred times!"

Lin Yige said with a smile: "Then go and practice the basic swordsmanship a hundred times now!"

Wen Caiwei also laughed, but when she remembered what the people of Baihe Town told her, her smile suddenly froze.

"Uncle Lin, Wu Menglin came here to ask to marry Senior Sister Xia. He claimed that he had complete three books and six etiquettes, and even said that his parents ordered a matchmaker. According to the rules of the cultivation family, Wu Menglin died, and the children of the Wu family and Senior Sister Xia The engagement still stands."

"Is there still such a rule?"

Lin Yige had heard Wen Zongyi mention that the Wu family sent Wu Menglin to the Hehuan Sect and Wu Zhongling to the Tingfeng Pavilion, and they were fawning over each other.

Now that Wu Menglin is dead, the engagement falls on Wu Zhongling.

Regardless of whether he is Wu Menglin or Wu Zhongling, this marriage contract is very inexplicable.

Xia Mingxuan was sold into Fengyue Pavilion in Donghai County and was rescued by the Dark Alliance. Where did her parents' fate come from?

"Don't worry, just ask Xia Mingxuan."

Wen Caiwei nodded, "Disciple will ask Senior Sister Xia about this later."

While the three of them were talking, a girl ran past like a gust of wind, bringing with her a burst of medicinal fragrance.

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