forget the river mirror

Chapter 149
Jingxuan Realm, Pingluan Academy, Picket Hall.

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The assassins of Pingluan Academy are frequent visitors in the underground cell of the picket hall, but it is rare for someone like Lin Chuan to be imprisoned on the first day of admission.

Like Chuitianya, the cell has been echoing the voice that can restrain spirits.

After Lin Chuan handed over the collection of music scores and the production of musical instruments to Ling An, he emptied his mind, entered a state of meditation, and began to think carefully about future plans.

After being admitted to the hospital, too many things happened. Now it is a good thing to have such a clean place and be able to think alone.

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It has long been an unwritten rule of the Academy to suppress thorns like Lin Chuan.

Even if Lingyin didn't make a move, after ten days, when Lin Chuan and the others enter the secret realm to compete for rankings, those old students will teach them how to behave.

So Lin Chuan was not disgusted with Lingyin, especially after learning that she was the Taoist companion of the elder brother.

This kind of situation is probably similar, if a stranger scolds Lin Chuan, he will probably be stabbed, but if an acquaintance scolds him, he will only get something like "You scolded me because you don't know me well enough, and if you know me, you must beat me" kind of response.

What Lin Chuan really cares about is that the forces in the academy are too complicated.

In addition to the big powers like the Three Religions and the humble family, there are also small powers such as musicians, formation masters, and crafting masters who are less popular but cannot be ignored.

Every student who enters the academy has their own goals, but under the coordination of the Great National Teacher, they have completed the unity of opposites.

But Lin Chuan didn't forget why he came here. To put it bluntly, it's the world of mortals refining their hearts. In fact, they came here to seek refuge to conceal the news of the real dragon's birth.

And Lin Chuan wanted to establish the Wuji Society, not just to help the big brother consolidate his position in the academy. The disciples of the Wuji Sect never cared about these false names.

What Lin Chuan wants is to form a force of his own just like Xiao Zuo.

The sky mirror will open, and Kyushu will be in chaos.

For big forces like the Three Religions and the royal family, the future may not be clear, but for the Wuji Sect, no matter how chaotic Kyushu is, it will not change the status quo that they are enemies all over the world.

The only variable is the world on Xiao Zuo's side. Once the Federation becomes the enemy of the Wuji Sect, the Wuji Sect will really be unable to bear it.

Lin Chuan can't pin all his hopes on Xiao Zuo. On the day when the sky mirror is broken, if he has more power standing by his side, he will have more right to speak.

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And when Lin Chuan was wondering whether the "family" that Ling An mentioned was reliable, a member of the picket team in a black robe came over and opened the door of the cell.

"Junior Brother Liu... this cold jade can calm your mind, and you can go out in three hours. Wearing it will make you feel better."

Although the black robe covered her face, her soft and shy voice, as well as the graceful figure that was not concealed by the large black robe, all showed her identity as a female cultivator.

Lin Chuan took the light blue jade pendant in a daze, but before he could thank him, the black-robed senior sister closed the cell door, covered her face and ran away.

"..."

Looking at the running back of this gentle senior sister, Lin Chuan was stunned for a long time, then shook his head helplessly, put the jade pendant aside, abandoned his messy thoughts, and continued to think about the future plan.

Unfortunately this is just the beginning.

Within half a quarter of an hour, Lin Chuan's cell door was opened again.

"Junior brother Liu... I took this Biqing fruit. I just heard from the seniors in the team that you were brought here before you had time to eat. This fruit is very sweet. You should eat something first~"

The black-robed senior sister who came here this time did not cover her face. The round doll's face was full of sincere smiles. Due to her petite figure, she had to stand on tiptoe to stuff the green fruit into Lin Chuan's chest. hand.

The result was the same, as before Lin Chuan could thank him, he closed the cell door blushing and ran out.

Lin Chuan was also convinced. Both of them ran away shyly, but they didn't forget to close the door...

Up to this moment, Lin Chuan was still aware of the seriousness of the matter, just thinking that the female cultivators in Pingluan Academy are pretty good and know how to take care of their juniors.

Of course, narcissism is inevitable.

Lin Chuan was not in a hurry to meditate, but entered the altar, looked at the reflection in the dark lake, pointed at the standard villain's face, and said proudly:

"Tsk tsk, even with such a face, it can't cover up my charming temperament. Man, you don't have to be so perfect."

"Ah~(哕~)"

Ao Ye at the bottom of the lake retched, and quickly blocked his ears with dragon whiskers.

Ling An, who was behind Lin Chuan, looked at each other in a daze, and muttered softly.

"Father, is this bewitched?"

"What words! It's not scientific at all, maybe it's because of claustrophobia, some hysteria..."

"What are you learning about Kurt, this is the Mysterious Mirror World!"

"It's the same everywhere, you have to learn to look at the world dialectically, as the saying goes..."

"If you don't listen, don't listen, bastard chanting scriptures..."

Lin Chuan ignored the deadly spirit, but directly withdrew from the altar, because someone came over again.

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"Junior Brother~ This is my sister's sachet that I embroidered all night last night."

"Junior Brother... I'll give you this array. If you throw it at a critical moment, it can withstand a full-strength attack from the power of the gods."

"Junior Brother, this saber is forged by Meteorite, remember to come out and compete with me."

"Junior Brother, this is the Bichen Bead, no one has cleaned it all year round..."

"Amitabha... Junior brother, you and I are destined..."

Lin Chuan looked at the seniors and sisters outside the cell, feeling numb.Especially when I saw that the senior sister who practiced on behalf of Fafa put her palms together and chanted the Buddha's name, she was so frightened that she took two steps back and fell to the ground.

"Don't come here!"

No matter how slow he reacted, he realized that something was wrong.

But facing a group of Yingyingyanyan senior sisters, he couldn't do anything. When the senior sister who embroidered the sachet was about to open the cell door, a familiar voice finally came from behind them.

"As a senior sister, I don't want to make progress, and openly molested my junior, how decent!? If there are all such female cultivators in the academy, I am not a good teacher!"

The tall and slender girl in Tsing Yi walked over gracefully. The face hidden under the hood was an ordinary face, but that elegant and bookish look made people subconsciously ignore her appearance. A kind of awe rose from the bottom of my heart.

The two brothers from the picket team who brought Lin Chuan over were following her.

One of them hurriedly and carefully explained:
"Master Yan... don't get angry, junior sisters are not like this on weekdays."

The other is to wink at the female cultivators, signaling them to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Those female cultivators wanted to retort, but suddenly felt a substantive chill.

Bingfengshuangyan left a track covered in ice and snow in midair, and appeared above their heads in an instant.

The person who came was none other than Jiang Luo who didn't have time to take the opening exam.

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Seeing those senior sisters leave one after another, Lin Chuan ignored the winks from the bold ones and let out a long sigh of relief.

But when he saw Jiang Luo's figure, he bounced up immediately as if his butt was bitten.

Jiang Luo ordered in a calm tone:
"You two go back first, I have something to explain to Junior Brother Liu."

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother, don't open the door! Senior Brother, don't leave!"

Lin Chuan, who was fearless, almost went over to hug the thighs of the two pickets, but the two senior brothers ignored him, opened the door, and left here decisively.

Lin Chuan's eyes immediately lost their color, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit, and greeted cautiously:

"... Cough, Junior Sister Luo."

Jiang Luo lifted the veiled cap, and responded with a sweet smile:
"Huh? Junior Brother Liu Zheng admitted it wrong, I am your Senior Sister Shuangyan."

But Lin Chuan saw the killing intent that was about to overflow in her eyes...

"Luo... Sister Shuangyan, listen to my sophistry, no, listen to my explanation..."

"You're wronged! I swear by my master, I really didn't do anything, really! But if there is a lie, my master will consummate the house with Qingying tonight!"

"...Don't slap your face, okay?"

Although Lin Chuan's oath made Wu Tian in Tianjing sneezed several times, he still couldn't escape the fate of being severely beaten.

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After 10 minutes, Jiang Luo shook his numb arm and stretched his body refreshed.

Lin Chuan hugged his knees aggrievedly and curled up in the corner as if he had been beaten by that.

"Bah! Scumbag."

Xiao Bingfeng Shuangyan vomited ice balls all over his head to make matters worse.

"Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful there, the two hits just now didn't work hard... The main thing is to write the word 'forbidden' to help you seal the fragrance of flowers."

Halfway through Jiang Luo's speech, he paused a little guilty, but when he thought of the group of yingyingyanyan female cultivators, he straightened his face again.

Lin Chuan lowered his head and looked at the word "forbidden" "written" with bruises on his chest. He really wanted to cry but couldn't shed tears.

But he was a rough-skinned and thick-skinned martial artist, so he quickly forgot about this little injury, dragged Jiang Luo to sit beside him, and began to talk about what he had seen and heard along the way.

The most important thing is to explain the source of that floral fragrance.

If Lin Chuan had the cultivation base of the Dao realm now, he would definitely go straight to Nalan Yi and fight desperately. Today's beating was all because of her.

"...Speaking of which, how did you change your body and become the teacher of the academy?"

Jiang Luo was still thinking about the Yaozhi clan, Lin Chuan asked twice before she came back to her senses, and talked to Lin Chuan about what happened after leaving the Wuji Sect.

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At that time, outside the border guard city, after cleaning up the mess for Lin Chuan, Jiang Luo took the empty beast and went to Luocheng of Zhongzhou alone.

She originally thought that the little things at home would be resolved soon, but she never thought that for some special reason, she was almost left in Jiang's house.

If it wasn't for Qingying's secret help, she might not be able to escape.

But he still couldn't catch up with the opening examination of Pingluan Academy, and in the end, he used up the favor of the layman Wangchen in exchange for the current teacher's status.

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Lin Chuan had known for a long time that the Jiang family was very powerful in the court, and he also knew that Jiang Luo must have deliberately concealed a lot of things.

So even though Junior Sister Luo behaved calmly, Lin Chuan could imagine how much effort Junior Sister Luo had made in order to allow them to meet again.

Lin Chuan now only hated himself for not being strong enough, and that resentment soon turned into killing intent and began to pervade his chest. With a twitch of his brain, he said directly:
"Come back to the Promise Sect with me tomorrow to get married."

"what?"

Jiang Luo was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red, and even his ears became red, very cute.

"Hate...what are you talking about..."

Two fists rained down on Lin Chuan's chest, echoing in the empty cell with a long echo.

Jiang Luo and Xuan Jing, the two contemporary arrogances that the Wuji Sect is most proud of, one is born with supernatural power and the other is born with anger.

So when the first punch went down, Lin Chuan clearly felt the crisp frustration when the ribs were broken...

Jiang Luo also quickly realized that he was too shy to control his strength, so he quickly picked out the words "spring on a dead tree" from the scroll, and threw it into Lin Chuan's arms.

Then, like those senior sisters who were attracted by the fragrance of flowers, they ran away without looking back.

Only the open cell door was left, and Lin Chuan who was holding four large ink characters, dumbfounded.

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After Jiang Luo left, no one came to Lin Chuan's cell again. He was finally able to calm down and continue to think about his future plans.

But Lin Chuan's heart was disturbed.

After Jue Ling, Lin Chuan's cultivation has improved rapidly. In just two months, he has transformed from a martial artist who can only use knives to a monk in the late stage of the Qi Sea Realm.

Moreover, since the beginning of Wenbi, he has never lost a single defeat. Even if it is to hide the birth of the real dragon, the journey of coming out of the world of mortals to experience can be regarded as smooth sailing.

The rapid improvement of his realm has created his confidence to be victorious and undefeated, but at the same time it brought strength, it also planted disasters.

Lin Chuan subconsciously thought that he could control everything, but Jiang Luo's appearance knocked him back from the clouds to the ground.

The feeling of powerlessness made Lin Chuan quickly forget the pain in his chest. In the final analysis, he is only a monk in the Qi Sea Realm now.

Not to mention making the Jiang family bow their heads, even in this Pingluan Academy, there are a lot of people who can pinch him at will.

"It's really lazy..."

Lin Chuan muttered with a wry smile, and quickly drove away those negative thoughts.

During the two years of practicing swords with Lao Huang, he told himself that even if he could not realize his spirit for a lifetime, he would be the first martial artist to step into the unity state.

This little setback right now is nothing compared to the hopeless days back then.

Now that she has decided to be with Junior Sister Luo, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, there is nothing to be afraid of.

And all he lacked was time.

Lin Chuan put down those so-called plans, stepped out of the prison door, took out the saber knife from the ring, and returned to the prison cell, as if in a bamboo forest, he began to swing the sword thousands of times a day.

Although there is no way to mobilize spiritual power in this place, it is a good place to practice swords...

(End of this chapter)