"I try my best."
Yun Jin walked over to Ning Yan and sat down.
After being inexplicably angry that night, he disappeared for a long time and only appeared today.
Ning Yan's eyes returned to the information. After a while, he felt really uncomfortable being stared at.
She turned to look at him, "Can you stop staring at me?"
The man rested his elbow on the table, supported his chin with one hand, and said lazily, "No."
"..."
The girl stared back suspiciously for a while, making sure that he didn't mean to hurt her, and then turned back to continue reading the information.
"Would you like me to help you?" He seemed nonchalant.
what? "What do you want to do?" Ning Yan asked.
"I helped you slaughter Wanxuan Sect and Xuanyu Sect."
[...] As expected of a boss, the moment he opens his mouth, the king of Tianliang will be defeated.
Ning Yan's heart sank slightly, and he accurately mentioned Wanxuan Sect and Xuanyu Sect. It seemed that he knew his identity.
She refused, "No."
Yun Jin curled his fingers and clicked on the table.
His eyes dimmed slightly, "Why, are you reluctant to let go?"
"..."
"Or are you being soft to those who harmed you?"
Ning Yan was speechless for a while, then she sighed and showed a serious expression, "Yun Jin, I will avenge myself."
She thought for a moment, swallowed back her rude words, and said helplessly: "Don't think so wildly."
I don't know if it was her misunderstanding, but she always felt that the man cared too much about her.
Thinking about it, she frowned and stood up.
"Yun Jin, I was wrong when I forced you to make the contract. I can terminate the contract for you now."
Originally, the Tianji Pavilion line was obtained through him, so he treated it as her conscience.
However, after she said this, the other party fell silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Yun Jin's dark eyes turned back to purple, and he smiled softly.
"You can sign the contract if you want, and cancel it if you want to cancel it?"
The man stood up, and the tall figure suddenly approached, "Are you pretending to be stupid, or am I not obvious enough?"
The aura of aggression enveloped the girl little by little.
Ning Yan stayed still, the man's purple eyes were filled with emotions that she couldn't understand, and he was inexplicably frightened.
[…] Damn, it’s so easy to attack!
Yun Jin stroked the corner of the girl's mouth with her slender fingers, "You are so smart, you should understand what I mean."
"I can give you time to accept it, but don't try to escape."
"Otherwise, I don't mind dying together."
These words were almost whispered into the girl's ears, like a poisonous snake spitting on a snake, sinister and dangerous.
Ning Yan: "..."
So how could she not understand.
I didn't expect that one day the fire would burn me, and my expression went numb.
In the end, she didn't say anything, raised her hand to pat Yun Jin's claws away, and sat back on the stool.
Yun Jin rubbed his fingers and then sat next to the girl.
"I remember you said that the demonic energy you hit on people will not dissipate easily?" Ning Yan changed the subject.
Yun Jin probably didn't expect that this was what she was talking about, so he paused for two seconds.
[...] As expected, his host is straight, and he is still thinking about the mission at this time.
"Yes, at least... Mahayana monks need to take action to have any hope."
The cultivation of this world is divided into eight major stages: Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, distraction, integration, Mahayana, and transcending tribulations.
Nascent Souls are rare, let alone Mahayana. At least in the memory of the original owner, I have never heard of anyone breaking through the merger.
This man is truly terrifying! Ning Yan calmed down and had a plan in mind. She closed the document and emphasized again, "I can only relieve my anger by avenging myself. Don't do anything."
Yun Jin seemed to be in a better mood. His tone returned to normal and he said lightly, "I know."
The man had a deep voice and a flawless profile. From her angle, she could clearly see his eyes as deep as starlight and his long and fine eyelashes.
The girl glanced over, she suddenly felt awkward!
Ugh! ……
The struggle between the Mu and Feng families has entered a fierce stage. Suddenly, a piece of news quickly went viral. The second son of the Mu family has colluded with the devil and is now possessed by the devil.
How much do monks hate demons? In the war between immortals and demons 20 years ago, just a few hundred demons could turn Dongchen Continent upside down.
It's more of disgust than fear.
If the Second Young Master Mu was not infected with the demonic aura and just pulled him out to show others, then the rumors would be self-defeating, but the Mu family did not, and they just did not want Mu Zeqing to show up anyway.
So people began to criticize and demand the Mu family to give an explanation.
For a time, the Mu family became the target of public criticism, and the Feng family also went from being at a disadvantage to being on par with the Mu family.
Feng Tingya was not a kind person. He had been beaten so hard that he could not breathe. Now that the situation was finally reversed, he naturally wanted to go back for revenge at all costs.
The struggle between the two families escalated again, almost to the point of death. - Lan Yuyou had a vague premonition, feeling that everything happened too fast, as if someone was pushing it from behind.
In the past, she could have asked Feng Tingya to help investigate, but the center of this incident was the Feng family. Feng Tingya didn't tell her anything, and the source of the information was only a little faster than ordinary people.
The cause and course of the incident are never clear, and there is no way to solve it.
She was so busy running around that even Wan Xuanzong rarely went back.
Amid the turmoil, Wanxuanzong's recruitment meeting began as usual.
Changping City——
At the foot of Wanxuanzong Mountain, a disciple spoke to the crowd.
"Don't crowd, don't crowd, line up one by one!"
"Prepare the registration fee and proof of identity and register with the disciple in gray."
Tianji Pavilion sent people to occupy the team early, so Ning Yan and the others just went there directly after they arrived.
"name?"
"Ishiken."
"Three low-grade spiritual stones." The disciple sat on the chair with his legs crossed, glanced at the identification, and spoke in a scornful tone.
Low-grade spiritual stones are a bit difficult.
Most of her storage containers contain top-grade and top-quality spiritual stones.
Ning Yan rummaged around for a while and finally found six low-grade spiritual stones.
"With him." He moved to the side, revealing the person behind him.
Originally, she didn't plan to bring Yun Jin with her, but he insisted on coming.
The gray-clothed disciple looked impatient and said, "It's not enough. If I add him, I'll need twenty low-grade spiritual stones."
He just couldn't bear to waste so much time with only six spirit stones. He just couldn't stand these people who didn't have spirit stones.
Why come to Wanxuanzong without a spiritual stone?
Ning Yan's expression turned cold, "Didn't you say three yuan per person?" She looked very cheating?
The gray-clothed disciple said, "Hmph, you can take as much as I say. If you don't have any, get out and don't hinder the people behind you."
The disciple looked young, with a look of arrogance and arrogance.
The girl narrowed her eyes slightly and hid her hands under her sleeves. Just when she was about to do something, Yun Jin put a medium-grade spiritual stone on the table.
"enough."
The gray-clothed disciple's eyes lit up. One middle-grade spiritual stone was equivalent to 100 yuan of low-grade spiritual stone. He made a profit.
"Enough, enough, please." The disciple was flattering, and his face changed so quickly that the people around him despised him.
Ning Yan looked at him calmly, but she didn't think Yun Jin was a good-tempered person.
"Let's go."
The man's face was elegant and handsome. Although he was good-looking, he was not as exaggerated as his original appearance.
(End of this chapter)