"What is this sound?" Lin Yuqin asked.
Everyone could tell that it was the sound of a bell, but they didn't know what it meant. They could only stand there and wait for a while, hoping that someone would tell them the answer.
"Boom..."
After this, three more bells rang, and then there was no sound from the sect for a long time.
Liu Changqing knew in his heart that the two of them were waiting for him to speak first, so he said:
"This is the sound transmission instrument used by the sect to gather people. The six sounds represent the gathering of monks who have cultivated in the foundation period, which means they are calling you."
Only then did Chen Mo and Lin Yuqin react and thanked them again. Liu Changqing waved his hand to reject them but then looked back and said this to Chen Mo:
"Boy Chen, the power of your sword formation is acceptable, but its use is a problem. I accept your White Polygonum Bamboo, so naturally I won't owe you anything in terms of value."
Chen Mo was shocked. Just as he was about to say a few words of explanation, Liu Changqing reached out to stop him: "In two years at most, I will return the improved sword formation to you. By then, we will be considered two Cleared."
"Okay, you go quickly!"
Liu Changqing didn't give the two a chance to interrupt, and turned around and walked back to the back of the palace. Chen Mo felt excited and disappointed at the same time. He sighed for a long time and walked out of the back hill with Lin Yuqin.
There was still some distance before the sword was flying. Lin Yuqin followed Chen Mo. The wind noise was quieter now. She hesitated for a while and then stepped forward and said apologetically:
"Brother Chen, I don't know how Master Liu knew about Bai Yuzhu, but I can assure you that I definitely didn't lie, definitely not!"
He almost forgot about it if he didn't mention it. Chen Mo smiled and said, "I know it's not you. If he couldn't guess it, I would be surprised."
Lin Yuqin asked curiously: "Why do you say that?"
Chen Mo said: "It's very simple, you don't use a sword, and none of the top ones on Qianxun's list are proficient in sword fighting. If you invite me here again today, it's like letting him catch a turtle in a jar. Just think about it and you will know who it is."
Lin Yuqin said in a panic: "Doesn't Master know that it was you who helped me?"
"So what if he knew? He didn't pursue it. Besides, Master also got what he wanted. It was just an exchange of interests. Don't take it so seriously." Chen Mo said seriously.
Lin Yuqin asked: "Brother Chen, is your white Yuzhu suitable for replacement?"
Chen Mo thought for a while, as if he was debating whether he should tell her, but finally said: "When have you ever seen someone who actively trades suffer losses?"
"Brother Chen, it's all my fault that caused you to lose that thing..." Lin Yuqin said in despair.
"It doesn't matter, I also got the Sun-Chasing Sword Cluster and a sword manual. If I count it more seriously, I would like to thank you." Chen Mo said seriously.
In a blink of an eye, the sect's Heart Cultivation Hall arrived. Lin Yuqin and Chen Mo arrived too late. Sixty or seventy people, men, women, old and young, were already standing on the platform made of jade slabs. They were full of people, laughing and angry. Swearing becomes a scene.
They chose a secluded place to settle down. Chen Mo leaned against the white jade fence, not intending to talk to the group of foundation-building monks.
Seeing Lin Yuqin's hesitant expression, Chen Mo knew what she was going to say, so he took the lead and said, "Do you think I don't fit in with others?"
Lin Yuqin was not surprised, and said with a smile: "A little bit."
Chen Mo also smiled and said: "There is an old saying that goes well, a thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend, and half a sentence is too much to talk without speculation."
Lin Yuqin bravely asked: "Then...am I your confidant?"
Chen Mo said seriously: "Of course."
"Then how many confidants do you have?" After Lin Yuqin finished speaking, she didn't dare to look up at him, "I mean the opposite sex." She kicked restlessly at the corners of the white jade railing with her two feet.
Chen Mo replied seriously: "Then how many do you want me to have?"
Lin Yuqin didn't respond anymore. She still lowered her head. Chen Mo couldn't see her face, but he could guess that it looked like a ripe red apple. Lin Yuqin was very beautiful, with a tall figure, innocent and lively, spontaneous, and possessive. A touch of tenderness unique to female cultivators.
Chu Wushuang, Chen Mo looked at Lin Yuqin, why did he think of this name? They haven't seen each other again for at least twelve years, but her appearance is something that Chen Mo will remember all the time. Is it just because she gave him a brief hug?
Or has he never been treated so affectionately by a female cultivator since he embarked on the path of spiritual practice?
Chen Mo recalled that when he was in the Guta Sect, at the sixth level of Qi Refining, he had a crush on a senior sister from the sect. Unfortunately, it was so long ago that he had forgotten the name of the female cultivator. But after that, Chen Mo became He became an abandoned disciple abandoned by the sect and has been hiding all the way to this day.
"Trash is not worthy of having extra emotions." Chen Mo realized this truth when he was an adult, and he had a deeper understanding in the foundation-building period. The so-called beauty and withered bones will only last once in this world, so why do you have to do something that is just a dream? Woolen cloth?
Chen Mo knew that Lin Yuqin had hinted at him three times at least. Even now, as long as Chen Mo lets go, the two of them can naturally become a Taoist couple. She will listen to Chen Mo in everything, even if he is wrong, he will do it. As you can imagine , there is almost no conflict between two people, and things are always like this. One party obeys the other party, completely abandoning his own opinions, and enjoying it is a very pleasant thing.
"Chen Mo, Chen Mo," he scolded himself in his heart: What kind of a piece of shit are you? Are you handsome? Or do you think you have some literary talent without going to school? Why do you have the right to refuse the love of a young girl here?
Lin Yuqin is blind to fall in love with you, a coward like you. What are you still hesitating about? You are given a huge advantage to take advantage of, but now you are timid?
Chen Mo took a deep breath. He wouldn't do that, at least not now. He is a person who is consistent from beginning to end. If he had to agree to Lin Yuqin, he would go to Xianyun Valley after returning to Qinfeng County. , and finally ended this one-sided relationship.
While Chen Mo was thinking about it, Lin Yuqin suddenly seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Then let's have three."
"What three?" Chen Mo was stunned for a moment.
"One is in charge of the overall situation, one is in charge of internal affairs, and the other is listening to what's on your mind..."
Only then did Chen Mo react and laughed and said, "What are you talking about? Aren't you talking about a confidant?"
"Yeah, hahaha...forgot." Lin Yuqin also laughed heartlessly.
...
"These two people..."
When Wan Qing came to Xiuxin Hall, she happened to see Chen Mo and Lin Yuqin joking. Due to her preconceived notions, such behavior was no different from flirting in her eyes.
"Forget it, I originally wanted to discuss with him about the Demonic Island, but now it seems I have to find another chance. Gu Yao...Lan Ruoxian just died not long ago, so I'd better not talk to him, lest I get burned... ..”
Wan Qing looked around and sighed inwardly. The strong ones were arrogant, the middle ones were embarrassed and useless, and the weak ones were focused on sect affairs. How easy is it to advance to a higher level in cultivation?
Is it possible that we have to go find him again?
Senior leaders such as Ye Lantian and the leader arrived almost immediately. The former attracted a lot of people's attention as soon as he appeared. Some people were whispering that Meng Qianqiu's broken arm has been a hot topic among low-level monks in the cultivation world recently. Among them, the most ferocious rumor was that Ye Lantian had done it, but he denied it, making the matter even more mysterious.
Now that all the senior officials of Fuyun Sect are here, can Ye Lantian reveal this shocking secret? Many people are looking forward to it.
The leader, Ding Lingtao, sat on the main chair and waited for another half an hour. When no monks appeared again, he asked an old man next to him to take out the roster and call the names. Everyone immediately responded, a total of one hundred and thirty-two people. This shows the rich heritage of Fuyun Sect.
But Chen Mo's name was not mentioned, which was not good news. Chen Mo also felt that something was wrong.
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