Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 64
The memories obtained from the soul search are trivial, messy and irrelevant.

The vast and complex memories rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness. If the caster's spiritual consciousness is not strong enough, it is very easy to be backlashed, causing damage to the soul.

Able to perform Soul Search without being affected...

This guy Lin Yige really has hidden... two, three, four, five hands!

Wen Zong didn't show it on his face, but secretly rejoiced that he didn't agree to take a sword from his old friend.

He glanced at Lin Yige and saw that her brows were tightly furrowed, and he probably guessed that the scene of "yin and yang intercourse" was not very serious.

Most of the disciples of the Guiyi School prefer to practice purely, but this does not prevent them from understanding one of the four methods of cultivating one's character and prolonging one's life.

If it was just ordinary boudoir pleasures, or the superior double cultivation method, Lin Yige would never show such a disgusted expression.

When it comes to room art, it has the most tricks and the most wild and unrestrained methods...

"Could it be someone from the Hehuan Sect?"

The Daoist Qingming of Hehuanzong used to come to the Red Luan Pavilion in Shangluo County every day to look for Wu Lan.

Three sentences are not far from the self-recommended pillow mat, really shameless!
If that old Taoist really belongs to the Hehuan Sect, he will definitely settle the debt together!

Seeing him gnashing his teeth, Lin Yige couldn't see a trace of aloofness and arrogance at all, and immediately thought of the Daoist Qingming from the Hehuan Sect.

Back then, she really didn't realize that the unfeminine Kaolin Flower was actually a jealous vase!
"Probably not. The disciples of the Hehuan Sect and other people practice the method of dual cultivation, and they must go to battle in person. But that old Taoist is not like this. He often manipulates several people and puts some weird poses..."

Wen Zongyi listened, and subconsciously stroked his long beard, but found nothing.

He paused and calmed down instantly, "Maybe...is that old man's personal hobby?"

"Not impossible."

As Lin Yige said, he rubbed his forehead.

No wonder both Patriarch and Master advocated that if it is not necessary, the soul search technique must be used less!

Although there is no righteousness or evil in the statement, it cannot be prevented that what this soul search technique finds are all filthy scenes.

No fire-avoiding map dares to be so wild!
"The name of the old Taoist, do you have any clues?"

"I don't know, I only know that he is proficient in the art of dividing souls, and is also good at calculating heaven's secrets."

Wen Zongyi thought for a while, and suggested: "Why don't you draw that old man?"

As a person, it is inevitable to look in the mirror. Since Lin Yige has searched his soul, he naturally knows the appearance of that old man.

Lin Yige glared at him, "Wen Zongyi, are you begging for beating on purpose?!"

Wen Zongyi was also taken aback, and couldn't help laughing: "Didn't I see you change your body, and think that your painting skills can also improve?"

"You might as well go to your fourth brother and ask him to recall the scene when he first met the old Taoist, and describe that person's appearance in detail."

"That's right, I almost forgot about him!"

With Wen Zongsi's cultivation in the late stage of foundation establishment, if he hadn't taken the top-grade life-prolonging pill, the tree on his grave would be as thick as a two-handed hug.

If he hadn't been reborn in Wen Mengyue's womb and gave birth to Wen Caiwei, Wen Zongyi wouldn't have taken such an incompetent younger brother seriously.

Speaking of Wen Zongsi, Lin Yige couldn't help asking: "The marriage between the Wen family and the Wu family is also caused by your fourth brother, right?"

Wen Zongyi shook his head, and said very confidently: "Wen Zongsi doesn't have that kind of brain, probably because he listened to my mother's instigation."

"Speaking of which, I have never understood, what are the worries and grievances of you mother and son? Why did she intend to put you to death since you were young and hadn't revealed your spiritual roots?"

Wen Zongyi was silent for a moment, then forced a smile and said: "Family affairs, it's not enough for outsiders to understand."

"I'm afraid that if you throw a mess at Caiwei, you will ascend by yourself."

"Caiwei hasn't started training yet, why are you still as anxious as you were a thousand years ago?!"

"Why are you so impatient? Can you talk? My name is to act vigorously and resolutely!"

"Then I'll learn from you to act resolutely!" Wen Zongyi waved his hand, "I'm going to start rectifying the Wen family, you outsider, hurry up!"

Seeing the Taoist robe of the Guiyi school on Lin Yige's body, he unconsciously thought of Chi Wulan.

All kinds of emotions that were about to be forgotten surged up, making him wish he could drop everything and run to Shangluo County to find that friend!

Lin Yige leaned against the beams and pillars of the waterside pavilion, and raised two fingers calmly.

"Let me ask two more things. The Wu clan is located in the south of Funiu Mountain in Yuzhou. How could it be possible for it to be a vassal of the Acacia Sect in Xuzhou?"

"There are two sons in the Wu family's direct lineage. One is Wu Menglin of the Hehuan Sect you have seen, and the other is Wu Zhongling who has joined the Tingfeng Pavilion. On the surface, he is a vassal of the Hehuan Sect, but in fact there are many of them. Tingfengge's share is just to please both ends."

"It means that there are too many resources and nowhere to spend them?"

Lin Yige said something casually, and then asked, "Do you know the reason why the Jiuli Witch Clan was destroyed 800 years ago?"

"Jiuli Witch Clan? Not sure, I just heard that the Jiuli Witches of that generation were not found back then."

"Thank you!" Lin Yige cupped his hands, and waited for Wen Zongyi to withdraw the sound insulation array before going down the mountain leisurely.

All the way to the foot of the mountain, no disciple of the Wen family came forward to stop him.

Halfway through the flight to Heming Mountain on Geng Xin, Lin Yige remembered one thing.

She seems to have forgotten to tell Wen Zongyi that Wen Mengyue was attacked by her consciousness, and now is the time to be weak.

"Forget it, Wen Zongyi should figure it out by himself."

This matter should be treated as a courtesy to her.

Between old friends, it doesn't have to be so clear.

……

When Lin Yige returned to Heming Mountain, only one day had passed since she decided to skip school.

After confirming that Xia Mingxuan and Li Run had not arrived in Baihe Town, she went straight back to Ziyang Palace.

"Little Martial Uncle, you are back!" Liu Fufeng came up to meet him, "Fifth Martial Uncle is back, waiting for you in the side hall!"

"Fifth Senior Sister?" Lin Yige took half a step back, "Nephew Fufeng, don't tell Fifth Senior Sister that I'm back—"

Liu Fufeng pointed to the entrance of Ziyang Hall, and whispered: "Little Martial Uncle, it seems that it's too late."

A voice as clear and sweet as rock sugar pears sounded behind Lin Yige.

"Little sister, where do you want to go?"

Lin Yige froze and turned around slowly.

I saw Fifth Senior Sister Yu Ying standing at the door with a delicate food box in her hand, smiling coquettishly.

She glanced at the food box, feeling an ominous premonition in her heart, but she still bit the bullet and went forward.

"Fifth Senior Sister, I don't want to go anywhere!"

Yu Ying smiled, and two sweet dimples appeared on her face, "I heard from the fourth senior brother that you have been back for nearly a hundred days, and the senior sister opened the pulse in person, and it is still in the foundation establishment period."

Lin Yige was about to explain a few words, but Yu Ying raised her hand to stop, and took out a large table with a square meter and placed it in Ziyang Hall.

Immediately afterwards, she opened the exquisite food box.

One after another delicious food was put on the table, and the tangy fragrance filled the entire Ziyang Hall in an instant.

"Junior Sister, sit down and eat. Don't leave until you finish eating."

　It's not very comfortable today, and the thunderstorm cuts off the power (mainly the Internet), and it's even later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)