Hearing Lin Ming's words, Peng Lusheng shrank his head instantly.
"Uncle Master, what you're asking is a bit... too profound. It's not something that an idle person like me likes to ponder."
He did not dare to participate in the factional dispute with Xuanzong's senior officials.
In particular, Lin Ming's identity is that of the Xuanzhu lineage commander of Xuanzong.
Anyone who knows a little bit about the inside story will know that there are many reasons why the Xuanzhu lineage left and broke with the sect back then.
At this time, An Ruo sighed, "Since my uncle and junior master have heard it, if I can't give you some general information, I'm afraid you won't agree to help."
Lin Ming:? ? ?
Mine hasn't said anything yet.
Please stop thinking.
A smile arose in his heart, and a wicked smile hung on his face.
On the grass not far away, the little guy jumped in the air and caught a colorful butterfly. He caught a glimpse of Lin Ming's evil smile from the corner of his eye.
Hey, Brother Ming, what is this?
It stopped playing and scurried up to Lin Ming's shoulder. It lay down and stayed still, with its two furry, snow-white ears raised.
Raising his hand to wipe away the cold sweat, Peng Lusheng swallowed with a dry throat and thought to himself: "Senior sister is really not afraid of anything happening. How dare you tell this kind of inside story to Junior Master Lin Ming's uncle."
The next second, Peng Lusheng froze on the spot.
He suddenly thought of another possibility - what if An Ruo didn't act willfully at all?
Could it be that the experts in Xuanzong's Anbu had a choice?
Or... simply be the leader of ANBU!
Peng Lusheng's right hand couldn't stop trembling, and he suddenly grasped his right hand with his left hand, fearing that he would scare himself to death.
Gulu~~~
He exhaled a breath and forced himself to eliminate the distracting thoughts in his mind.
However.
The thing about distracting thoughts is very weird. The more you think about it, the more you think about it.
Trouble trouble trouble……
Chaos, chaos…
Peng Lusheng had cold sweat and hot sweat on his forehead.
At this time, the little guy rolled his eyes and raised his paws.
A fine mixture of ice and water hit Peng Lusheng's face.
Swipe and pull!
Cool to the core.
Peng Lusheng waved his robe sleeves to wipe away the water stains on his head and face, then glared and said:
"what are you doing……"
The second half of the sentence was incomplete. He suddenly saw Lin Ming and remembered that Lin Ming did not dare to make any more mistakes.
The little guy curled his lips and said, "I don't know the heart of a good person. I just want to help you cool down because you are so hot."
After saying this, its claws rubbed slightly.
Bah~~~
A sharp and a bit harsh sound, it can be regarded as the little guy's unique finger snapping.
Immediately afterwards, the remaining water droplets on Peng Lusheng's face condensed into frost.
While one person and one beast were causing mischief, An Ruo was explaining the general story to Lin Ming.
She did not specify in detail who had malicious intentions towards Lin Ming, nor did she say who had good intentions towards Lin Ming.
It was just a general explanation that the grudges back then were not simple.
Xuanzong actually encountered a catastrophe back then, and his ability to survive it was closely related to the Xuanzhu lineage, but some misunderstandings led to the Xuanzhu lineage's departure.
The previous sect leader at that time only found out the whole story afterwards and regretted it too much.
but!
Some people couldn't stand the superiority of the Xuanzhu lineage.
Because the Xuanzhu lineage itself can cast weapons, and it has a special casting method that matches the Xuanzong's foundation method, there are many strong people who have mastered unique and exclusive martial arts through this combination.
It is said that if a tree is big, it will attract the wind. This is true.
Back then, people from other veins may not have caused everything.
But they must be bystanders and have become vested interests.
so……
Lin Ming's return to the sect this time as the commander of the Xuanzhu lineage is unlikely to be smooth sailing.
Some people feel guilty for the wandering Xuanzhu lineage and want to make up for it.
There are also some people who believe that the Xuanzhu lineage is a black sheep and should not be allowed to return.
There are also people who gained too much back then, so how can they be willing to let it go now?
Moreover, the attitude of the largest group of neutrals is originally very critical.
However, they learned that the Xuanzhu lineage returned this time without the old man from back then, but only with a token and a commander.
As good as death, this commander is just a newcomer.
In the eyes of the neutral faction elders, although Lin Ming was a genius, so what?
If Lin Ming joins Xuanzong as a disciple, then he will be the favorite of Xuanzong as a whole.
Everyone will regard him as the genius among the geniuses, and must be protected in the hands of the entire Xuanzong.
Because his talent is really high!
No, it shouldn't be a little high, but ridiculously high.
Even Bai Chenhai, who was known as the most evil one in Xuanzong's 300 years, was nothing compared to Lin Ming.
Bai Chenhai has been practicing Taoism for less than a year. To be precise, he is fifty-eight years old.
His realm seems to be only at the early stage of Taoism.
That's not because he is practicing too slowly, but because Bai Chenhai is so proud that he has cultivated twelve great avenues in a row, and all of them have entered the realm of saints.
However, after entering the realm of the saint, he immediately rebuilt these twelve avenues.
In order to find the most perfect road in his heart.
In this way, he is willing to set foot in the true holy realm!
You know, for the world, the Saint Realm is an indescribable peak.
The elders of the major sects in the Cangxuan Realm are actually in the realm of saints, and a few of them are in the realm of true saints.
As for the realm of creation, it is often the same background.
Even a powerful sect like Xuanzong, which spans 360 worlds, actually doesn't have many creation realms.
It can be seen that Bai Chenhai spent less than a sixty years walking through the avenue 12 times, but because he was not satisfied, he scrapped and rebuilt it.
What's even more frightening is that every time he abolishes and rebuilds, he becomes twice as strong as before.
Now, he has indeed reached the thirteenth avenue, and has successfully entered the path. I am afraid that after returning to the sect, the next time he appears will be in the realm of a saint.
This kind of talent is amazing!
However.
An Ruo clearly remembered the first file about Lin Ming in the sect.
The content recorded above was written by Bai Chenhai.
At the end of the content, there was a sentence that An Ruo would never forget after reading it.
That sentence is: "There are only two kinds of practitioners in the world, one is others, and the other is Lin Ming."
Lin Ming's world is not something that normal people can fathom.
This kid is extremely talented! ! !
The sect must use all means to get Lin Ming to join Xuanzong.
Moreover, these means must be friendly, peaceful, and open.
An Ruo couldn't believe that Bai Chenhai, whose nostrils were always raised in the sky, would praise a junior like this.
Because everyone in Xuanzong knows what Bai Chenhai once liked to say - there will be no one after me.
How proud is such a person?
What’s even more frightening is that no one in Xuanzong of Cangxuan Realm dissents.
An Ruo couldn't understand what kind of person Bai Chenhai could sincerely praise his talent.
Therefore, An Ruo respected Lin Ming like a god and was afraid of offending him in the slightest.
The conversation lasted for about half an hour.
When Lin Ming learned the cause and effect, he suddenly felt a bit headline-like.
Senior Wenren really doesn't care about Xuanzong at all.
He did not explain the grievances and grievances between Xuanzong and Xuanzhu at all.
on the contrary.
What Wenren Qianyi really cares about lies in the ancient rock field.
There is the second largest foundry holy land in Tianyuan Continent.
Moreover, there is also the existence of the ancient treasure house, and a piece of casting treasure material of special material stored in it.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming truly understood Wenren Qianyi's thoughts.
The other party just wants to inherit the Xuanzhu lineage. As for the Xuanzhu lineage, what does it have to do with Xuanzong?
It stopped hundreds of years ago!
Moreover, the people in this branch never thought about continuing back.
Unlike many novels, Zimai does not want to return to his sect at all.
That’s awesome!
A smile appeared on Lin Ming's lips, "I like this style."
"Uncle, little master, what did you say?" An Ruo asked.
Lin Ming shook his head, "It's nothing, I just find it interesting."
An Ruowenwen sat quietly without speaking, her slender eyes seemed to have ripples in autumn water.
There was a little bit of questioning in this look, but it didn't seem forced.
Lin Ming smiled slightly, "You don't need to be so reserved around me. Let's not talk about age. I haven't officially entered Xuanzong yet, and I'm not even considered a member of Xuanzong. In fact, I prefer that you two can call me by my name. .”
The young master's uncle has no sense of belonging to the sect! ! !
An Ruo's alarm bells rang in her heart, and she suddenly felt a huge pressure.
Could it be that what I said just now aroused the resentment of my uncle?
Or...
Observing Lin Ming's expression carefully, An Ruo unconsciously took in the expression.
She thought about what she would do if the person in this situation was herself.
no doubt!
He must have said harsh words directly and told the entire Silly Que Xuanzong:
Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don’t bully young girls into poverty!
Just as An Ruo continued to take the role, and was about to immerse himself in that wonderful feeling, wishing to turn his blood into an angry Buddha lotus, he suddenly found an extra hand in front of his eyes.
Shake left, swing right...
Once, twice, three times.
An Ruo came back to her senses, a blush appeared on her face, and she immediately activated her spiritual energy to hide.
What a shame!
I lost my temper in front of my uncle at least twice today.
She wanted to cover her face, carry all the baggage, and leave Jingshan Pass overnight.
It's a pity that I can't do it because of my mission.
Lin Ming waved his palm gently, "Miss An Ruo, what are you thinking about? You are so lost in thought."
"Cough cough cough..." Suddenly hearing Lin Ming call her that, An Ruo couldn't react for a moment and was choked.
"No, no, don't call me that, it will mess up the hierarchy." An Ruo bit her lower lip gently and reached out to push up her black-rimmed glasses.
This action has always been a habit she deliberately maintained.
It was like a special switch. No matter how chaotic her mind was, as long as she pressed this small switch, she could instantly get out of her emotional state, and then remain in a calm and detached state of mind.
Lin Ming actually saw An Ruo's unique skill of changing her face in a second——
Her face changed from natural embarrassment to pretentious indifference in one second, and then through small hints, her heart and face were completely cooled.
Very strong and very fast.
Lin Ming had only seen this girl in his life, and even felt that the girl An Ruo in front of him was particularly suitable for learning face-changing in Sichuan Opera.
Next to him, Peng Lusheng and the little guy stopped playing. They leaned on the lawn and looked at Anruo with their four eyes at the same time.
"Wuhu, this god-level face-changing technique actually exists!!!"
Peng Lusheng exclaimed.
The little guy was on his head, holding his forehead.
"Big mouth, don't blow the wind!"
Bang!
The water vapor next to it forms large claws.
Except for the size, the thing was exactly the same as the little guy's paw in every other aspect, and it landed on Peng Lusheng's face neither lightly nor heavily.
Peng Lusheng didn't feel any pain, let alone injury, but he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
He said angrily: "You're a little guy who knows nothing. This is one of the legends of our Xuanzong. As long as you see Senior Sister An Ruo's face-changing skills, you can have good luck for a month."
"What's so rare about good luck?" the little guy said disdainfully.
"Of course ordinary good luck is not worth liking, but Senior Sister An Ruo is different. She is like a lucky star that can make people have great luck. The kind that is particularly scary."
"Tch, I don't believe it. How about you give me a chestnut?"
"This kind of thing is not only spread by disciples in the sect, but also by many elders, especially the elders of the alchemy line. They especially like to chat with Senior Sister An Ruo, because they all believe that Senior Sister An Ruo brings good luck. The value is very high, roughly equivalent to refining a furnace of new elixir. The original elixir yield rate is only about 30%, but as soon as you see Senior Sister An Ruo's change of face, it will immediately triple to 90%."
"Stop, stop, stop, the more you talk, the more mysterious you are. It's not reliable at all." The little guy interrupted ruthlessly, "Unless you see it live, otherwise, hehe..."
On the other side, the conversation between Lin Ming and An Ruo continued.
After calming down, Anruo's logic became much clearer.
Lin Ming nodded secretly in his mind, this girl could finally finish her words quickly.
An Ruo's face was as cold as ice, her speech was moderate, and her words were clear:
"Uncle Master, you can put aside matters of seniority. Our main purpose today is to hope that you will go to Master City with the two of us."
After explaining his purpose clearly, An Ruo saw that Lin Ming did not refuse, so he deliberately talked about the strongest opponent this time - Sima Yunxin.
"In the eyes of outsiders, the methods he used to defeat the three forging masters were all tricky. The so-called sword that goes astray will not last long."
"If my Xuanzong ANBU didn't happen to know about this person's apprenticeship, I would have been careless."
"He is very smart and knows how to hide himself. He always gives people the illusion that he can only win with strange tricks. In fact, it is all based on his extremely solid casting skills."
"Sima Yunxin actually comes from the First Holy Land of Foundry Masters, the Weapon Refining Sect."
"According to the news, our Anbu people suspect that he is not only from the Weapon Refining Sect, but also came down from the Refining Peak of the Weapon Refining Sect."
"No matter what, his strength cannot be underestimated!"
Lin Ming pursed his lips and smiled, sitting still.
The breeze blew his cheeks and lifted up his hair on his temples. The strands looked like wickers on the banks of the Jiangnan River, with a pleasant style.
Seeing that Lin Ming was silent, An Ruo made a move that surprised Peng Lusheng.
She stood up, put her hands together in front of her chest, put her left hand on the palm, held the sword secret in her right hand, and bowed respectfully.
"Please rest assured, my uncle, our Xuanzong Anbu is always on my uncle's side."
"There is no need to have extra etiquette." Lin Ming frowned, "I am only the commander of the Xuanzhu lineage now, and I am not the commander of the Xuanzhu lineage of Xuanzong."
As soon as these words came out, An Ruobingqing's mood broke slightly and her face changed slightly.
She and Peng Lusheng almost thought that Lin Ming was refusing.
Lin Ming suddenly smiled: "I happen to have nothing to do. I can learn more about casting in the past."
