"It would be great if you had followed me since you were a child. I would definitely teach you well and won't let you make big mistakes. You don't need to face difficulties now. But don't worry. As long as you are true and sincere, Senior Nephew Lin will definitely forgive you. of."
This sentence made Bai Chen's eyes light up.
It's not that Lin Ling forgives him.
There is nothing to forgive or not, Lin Ling would probably be happy to lock him up and play with him with a sick smile and a gentle tone.
From what Mo Ran just said, Bai Chen thought of a secret strategy.
Thinking of this, Bai Chen bowed his hands and bowed deeply to Mo Ran, respectfully requesting: "Elder Mo, I want to worship you as my teacher. I hope you can teach me the true meaning of life and lead me to the right path. "
The tone is respectful and the attitude is correct.
His eyes were full of sincerity.
In order to make up for the mistakes he made when he was young, Bai Chen came all the way to Lin Ling to kowtow and admit his mistakes. Unexpectedly, he was spotted by Mo Ran, the elder of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and was chosen as his direct disciple. Is this reasonable?
He has outstanding talent and outstanding appearance. Apart from his character being interfered with by Lin Ling, there are no major problems.
The main reason is that Mo Ran doesn't look very smart. She will definitely not realize such a profound idea, and the feasibility of the plan is very high.
Mo Ran was shocked by this. He grabbed his pigtails with his little hands and opened his mouth coquettishly:
"Wait, wait a minute, why did you suddenly become a disciple of me? You were so resistant before, was it because you were using me to avoid Senior Nephew Lin?"
You are not stupid yet.
Bai Chen was shocked.
It seems that Mo Ran is still very reliable at critical moments, but this is not good news for him. You shouldn't have such an IQ.
Just when Bai Chen was thinking this, he suddenly noticed that Mo Ran's big eyes were blinking eagerly, and his young face was full of confidence.
"For the sake of your sincerity, I will educate you well and ensure that you will not go astray again. Leave Senior Nephew Lin to me and I will intercede for you."
Well, Bai Chen admitted that he thought too much.
Mo Ran is too simple.
…
Time returns to the present.
Sure enough, after Mo Ran said that Bai Chen was his apprentice.
The entire law enforcement hall fell into silence.
The high-ranking elder of the Qinglian Sword Sect accepts a heartless man as his personal disciple? Wouldn't it be embarrassing to tell it? Moreover, Mo Ran looked proud. Didn't this elder not know what stupid thing he had done?
Lin Ling's beautiful face froze for a moment.
Bai Chen becoming a direct disciple was not what she wanted to see, especially Mo Ran's disciple.
How could she find an opportunity to imprison Bai Chen like this?
Seeing Mo Ran's proud face, Lin Ling frowned and asked, "Elder Mo, with all due respect, is this disrespecting me too much?"
"You want me to practice in the same sect as this man?"
"Yes, that's right." Mo Ran nodded quickly and said, "It doesn't matter. He came to you to apologize sincerely. I will also discipline him well and won't let him make mistakes."
After saying that, Mo Ran looked at Bai Chen, who understood and bowed deeply to Lin Ling.
"Xiao Ling, no, Lin Ling, I was the one who was sorry for you at that time."
"I know that no words can make up for the trauma in your heart, but I will definitely strive for your forgiveness. To this end, I will work hard to practice under the guidance of Elder Mo and make up for my own shortcomings."
"I hope you can accept it."
Listening to Bai Chen's "touching" words, the cold expression on Lin Ling's face almost collapsed, but fortunately, it was maintained at the critical moment.
Lin Ling even felt Bai Chen's pride, as if he was saying: How is it? Is there no other way?
…
"You bastard, what qualifications do you have to seek forgiveness from Junior Sister Lin? If you want to stay in the Qinglian Sword Sect, you must first ask about the sword in my hand."
Hao Feng stood up, with the sword unsheathed behind his back.
The metallic sound produced by swinging the sword was endless, making Bai Chen rub his ears.
What I'm thinking is: This chimpanzee is so annoying.
Who would fight him? Bai Chen couldn't beat him again. The eighth level of Nascent Soul was lower than his own level, but he was definitely stronger than him. He couldn't beat him.
Bai Chen only fought him because he was mentally ill. Besides, Hao Feng didn't have the right to speak here. If you don't believe it, look at it——
Mo Ran was not happy to see someone offend his disciple.
He clenched his hands into fists and said angrily:
"Hey! Who is that! I already said that Bai Chen is my apprentice, how come you-"
"Elder Mo, do you really want such a despicable person to join the Qinglian Sword Sect? Have you asked the tenth elder about this? She will definitely not agree!"
"this--"
Mo Ran suddenly fell silent, a look of worry flashed between his eyebrows.
This made Bai Chen panic. Isn't Mo Ran very good at it? Why can't I mention the ten elders? Is it a guardian or something?
Before Bai Chen could react, Lin Ling took out the sound transmission jade, put it to his mouth and muttered a few words.
Bai Chen suddenly had a bad premonition.
The next moment, Mo Ran's sound-transmitting jade flashed. When she picked up the sound-transmitting jade, her whole face changed drastically, her pupils trembled, and she hugged herself tightly with her arms, as if some savage beast was staring at her.
Finally, Mo Ran said to the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall: "You should take care of my disciple first. I will come and take him away after a while."
The petite figure rose up with the sword and disappeared into the vast sea of clouds.
Lin Ling raised her eyebrows and said in a low voice to the stunned Law Enforcement Hall disciples: "What are you waiting for? Lock him up."
"yes!"
Bai Chen: "..."
Hao Feng: What about me?
…
In the dark stone room, Bai Chensheng felt helpless.
The spiritual lamp on the wall emits a faint white light, illuminating the mysterious formation runes carved on the wall. The runes seem to contain the secrets of the world and its long history.
This is the formation.
Bai Chen is quite familiar with this.
Lin Ling had it in the dungeon where he was imprisoned before, but it was far less complicated than this. It was simply the difference between addition, subtraction, multiplication, division and calculus.
In addition to a futon, there is only one spiritual lamp in the stone room.
Bai Chen sat on the futon dejectedly, his eyes full of helplessness.
Who would have thought that the elder Mo Ran would be sent away after just a few words.
No status at all.
After all, it was a wrong bet.
In this dark stone room, Bai Chen was confused about the future. Should he wait for Mo Ran's rescue or escape?
Relying on the ability of virtualization, the formation here is like a fiction to Bai Chen. The point is not how to escape, but how to escape without being caught by the people of Qinglian Sword Sect.
50 seconds.
It is impossible for a Nascent Soul to escape from the hands of elders in the Mahayana realm.
Considering the current difficult situation, Bai Chen suddenly stood up from the futon, looked around, a pair of blood-colored eyes swallowed up all the darkness, and finally...
"Anyway, just get some sleep first."
Bai Chen lay on the ground lazily with his pillow on his pillow, indicating that he would sleep first.
There was no way to escape. He could only wait for Mo Ran to come and get someone, or face Lin Ling directly. Bai Chen had the final say in either case.
It was as if the night environment made him exhausted.
Being locked up is a rare moment of peace.
The moment I closed my eyes, I felt the remaining energy after being hit by the Bone Transformation Palm, the quiet environment, the joy of escaping from the dungeon, the nervousness of facing Lin Ling...
These mixed things together turned into overwhelming sleepiness, flooding into my mind in one breath.
Bai Chen's consciousness also disappeared into darkness.
…
In the haze, Bai Chen seemed to hear this sentence:
"Ms. sir...come back..."
"very noisy!"
After being confused for a while, Bai Chen stood up and yelled: "That's wrong!"
