don't try to kill a black lotus

When Xie Qingzhou left, he gave Ren Jinjin something, which was a jade flute, which was translucent and full of aura.

"Use the spell of the jade flute, I have already told you, Jin Jin, I will wait for you at the end of the fairy mountain."

He smiled and patted Ren Jinjin's head. If she really couldn't get out and pass the test, then even if he gave up his life, he would keep her.

Ren Jinjin looked at the jade flute and Wushuang sword in his hand, and finally agreed to go to Xianshan.

Rao Ren Kun and Jiang Ying were so reluctant to give up, they could only prepare something to send her there, and the old Taoist said that Ren Jinjin could only go alone, and they couldn't follow, so they didn't dare to go this time. Take too many things for Ren Jinjin.

"Tuantuan, if, if the road is too dangerous, then don't go again, you haven't traveled far alone yet when you grow up."

Jiang Ying lay on Ren Kun's shoulders, his clothes were soaked with tears, Ren Kun patted Jiang Ying, and then said to Ren Jinjin: "Dad has arranged for people to stay in hotels or something on the way to the east. Just look for our brand, Tuantuan, take care of yourself."

After Ren Kun finished speaking, Wushuang Sword flew out of the scabbard behind Ren Jinjin and flew around Ren Jinjin before stopping. It seemed to be telling Ren Kun and Jiang Ying that with him around, no one else would Want to bully Ren Jinjin.

Ren Jinjin stretched out his hand and patted Wushuang's sword hilt: "Okay, let's go back."

What Xie Qingzhou said is indeed correct. He said that this sword is quite spiritual. In the past two days, this sword has acted like a five or six-year-old human child, but it can be seen that it likes her very much. That's why he treats her so well.

"What is the master thinking? I am Wushuang, oh yes, the master is a mortal now, I don't understand, I am the Wushuang sword spirit~"

Ren Kun took out the letter from his bosom, and had to sigh with emotion, things are impermanent.

Ren Kun nodded, and handed the reins of the white horse to Ren Jinjin: "Okay, let's go, if, if you get a fairy fate, don't forget to come back and see your parents."

"you are?"

The horse ran up quickly, kicking up dust, Jiang Ying lowered her head and wiped her tears: "I forgot to tell Mr. Xie from Baihe Academy."

"You are, Wushuang?"

"I sent someone to the post station that day. Mr. Xie said that I would go back beforehand. If you want to go to Baihe Academy, you can go with his letter."

After the little girl finished speaking, she seemed to feel something strange, why did she seem to be scolding herself?
"No, it's not important. The important thing is, Master, we have already entered the trial of Kun Ling."

The little girl happily flew around Ren Jinjin, Ren Jinjin stretched out his hand to stop her: "Stop, stop, what is the sword spirit?"

"Master, master, I am Wushuang."

She stopped the horse, turned over, and led the horse into the city. After finding the Jinfu Inn, she reported her name, and the clerk immediately took Ren Jinjin to the best emperor's room graciously.

"Swords are made of heaven, material and earth treasures. They take the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, and gradually give birth to spiritual wisdom. Over time, they will become sword spirits. Moreover, each sword will only recognize one master, unless the previous master is obliterated. Otherwise, our sword spirit will always follow the master."

The white horse crossed the street, Ren Jinjin was wearing a bamboo hat on her head, and the hanging gauze covered the dust that was raised up. When she was about to leave the city, she met Xu's carriage.

The little girl rubbed her chin, seriously, and thought about it carefully: "Yes, but we are indeed in Kun Ling's trial site now, and there should be something wrong with that white horse."

After the guy brought in the food, Ren Jinjin sat on the chair, the Wushuang sword on the table trembled, and then a little girl's voice came out.

He Shuluo naturally saw the look in his eyes, and she also knew clearly that Xu Jiwen didn't have her in his heart, but it didn't matter, as long as he was by her side, she would make him fall in love with her, she had plenty of time.
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The speed of this fast horse is very fast. Before sunset, Ren Jinjin will arrive at the next city. Turn over the map given by Xie Qingzhou. The location of Xianshan is marked on it. It is just to the east. Mountains in the clouds.

The leader, Xu Jiwen, looked at the familiar figure beside him, and was about to call out for her when the white horse flew past, leaving only a pale green figure behind.

"Yes, Dad forgot that there is still this sword. It is a spiritual sword. With it, Dad feels much more at ease."

Why does it feel like after meeting Xie Qingzhou, the world has become magical, as if I have experienced it before, and it seems like a dream.

Hearing her words, Ren Jinjin stood up suddenly: "How is it possible?! I just came out of Suizhou."

The figure seemed to be Tuan Tuan, but it was impossible, Aunt Ren would not let Tuan Tuan ride out of the city on horseback, maybe he misread it, this time he went to Bianjing, it was He Shuluo's father who asked him to be an official in the court, Then climb up slowly, and He Shuluo can't be a merchant's wife in the future.

He didn't want to go, but he and Tuantuan had no chance, so it was good to stay away from this sad place, and if Tuantuan wanted to come to Bianjing in the future, he could take care of him.

She rested her chin in her chubby little hand, and explained seriously, Ren Jinjin sat back holding her job bowl: "So, you are not human?"

Ren Jinjin's hand holding the chopsticks slapped to the ground, and raised her head to look at the source of the sound with a blank expression. Right above Wushuangjian, a five or six-year-old girl was flapping her chubby little hands.

"Of course I'm not human! I'm Lingbao, Sword Spirit!"

"Suffocate me, suffocate me."

White horse?Ren Jinjin put down her job, it's impossible, the white horse was prepared by her father, how could there be a problem, she held her hand tightly and looked at Wushuang Sword Spirit: "Little Sword Spirit, Kun Ling is the fairy mountain we are going to? "

"Ji Wen, what's wrong?"

Feeling that the carriage slowed down, He Shuluo lifted the curtain and asked, Xu Jiwen shook his head: "It's nothing, let's go."

She had braids on her head, and she looked quite cute. The little girl was just a vain shadow, and when she heard Ren Jinjin's question, she flew up to her and said hello.

Ren Jinjin looked at the Wushuang sword on the table in disbelief, the sword was just lying there, no one would have thought that a little girl would be born from this sword.

Ren Jinjin stepped forward and hugged Ren Kun and Jiang Ying: "Father, mother, I will definitely come back safely, don't worry."

After she finished speaking, she let go of the two of them and got on the horse. Jiang Ying was very worried, but if she was not allowed to go, she was afraid that one day she would never see her again.

"Yes master, the full name of the fairy mountain is Kunling fairy mountain, and it is the number one sect in the world of cultivating immortals."

When the word Kunling was pronounced, Ren Jinjin frowned tightly. Why, why do you feel these two words are so uncomfortable?

"So, under what circumstances will you enter the trial of unconsciously opening Kun Ling?"

She looked up at Wushuang Sword Spirit, and then heard her slowly utter a word.

"Unless you are from Kun Ling, that's why you were unconsciously drawn into Kun Ling's trial site."