The Madonna of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 18

The next day, it was daylight.

The boy on the bed lazily turned over, revealing his white arms and beautiful side face. The sunlight poured in from the screen window, enveloping the boy with a soft halo of light.

Mmm - my head hurts...

The young man frowned slightly, let out a soft cry, fluttered his eyelashes like a small fan, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

The scene in front of him gradually changed from blurred to clear. Lin Zhiyan looked at it blankly for a while, only to realize that he had already gone home!

Picking up the quilt, he sat up suddenly, raised his fingers and rubbed his temples to relieve his headache, Lin Zhiyan's rusty little head finally started to work slowly...

uh...drunk last night

The boy helped me back...well...then?

!!!

Ahhhhh...Dad got caught drunk!Lin Zhiyan bit the corner of the quilt and rolled on the bed, humming, how embarrassing!

"Dong dong dong" came a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The young man had a head of dull hair and was wearing a bright white jacket. His legs were curled up, revealing his delicate ankles. He was holding the silk quilt with both hands, resting his chin casually on the silk quilt, and tilted his head to look at the person coming.

Lin Qingyang saw this scene as soon as he came in, he was startled for a moment, his handsome face blushed suspiciously, he looked away uncomfortably, and said, "It's very bright today, the young master hasn't gotten up yet~ "

The tone is mocking, which is really not flat.

Lin Zhiyan snorted, tilted his head and said angrily, "Don't worry about it."

Lin Qingyang walked to the bed, he was wearing a green shirt today, his black hair was also raised high with bamboo hairpins, his sleeves were slightly swayed as he walked, he looked very gentleman like jade.

"If the Patriarch didn't ask me to come to you, do you think I would come here?"

As soon as he spoke, he lost his gentle and jade-like demeanor, Lin Zhiyan slandered in his heart, and muttered a little, "A beast in clothes."

He thought his voice was very low, but he didn't know that everyone who cultivates immortals has sharp eyes and ears. Lin Qingyang snorted coldly, thinking: If it weren't for you, a little crying bag, who can only cry, I would have taught you a lesson.

Thinking about it like this made me a little aggrieved, so my tone became more impatient, "Get up."

"Oh", Lin Zhiyan agreed slowly, glanced at him, then lay back on the bed, dawdling.

Lin Qingyang's forehead bulged and bulged, and his hands itched badly.

Lin Zhiyan put it away as soon as he saw it, and in addition, he really didn't feel sleepy, so he lifted the quilt, got off the bed, and the young maidservants in Tsing Yi who had been waiting outside came in neatly, holding their clothes and jade basins respectfully with their heads bowed. , spittoon and so on.

Two maidservants in Tsing Yi, who were clearly dressed in higher standards, came over with their outer shirts and boots, waiting for the young master to change.

Lin Zhiyan stood up straight as he was used to, and opened his hands. Looking at the young man's handsome face, the young maidservant in Tsing Yi couldn't help but blushed, and thought to herself: The young master is growing up soon, I don't know if there is such a blessing...

Lin Qingyang, who was sitting next to her, was not happy no matter how she looked at it. The little maid had a smile in her eyes and a slender figure. She was obviously just serving and dressing, but her body was almost stuck on it!

Looking at the boy's unaware appearance, Lin Qingyang's face darkened, and he walked quickly to the boy's side, roughly pulled the clothes from the handmaid's hand, and scolded, "Get away."

The two maidservants in Tsing Yi panicked, tears streaming down their faces, and immediately knelt on the ground to plead guilty.

Lin Zhiyan didn't know why Lin Qingyang went crazy again, he couldn't see it, and said softly to the two little maidservants, "Get up, it's okay."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and stared at Lin Qingyang, "What are you doing?"

The tone is delicate and savage, which is completely different from the gentleness towards the maid.

"reach out"

Lin Zhiyan was puzzled, but he still obediently reached out, wondering what Lin Qingyang was up to.

But what he didn't expect was that Lin Qingyang seemed to be just dressing him?

Lin Zhiyan tilted his head in doubt, watching Lin Qingyang skillfully put on the complicated clothes layer by layer, "Since when have you been so kind?"

Lin Qingyang remained silent, but smoothed the corners of his clothes meticulously, his movements were rare and gentle.

Lin Zhiyan was a little funny. He looked at Lin Qingyang's green clothes, which were extremely similar in color to those of the maidservants, "Haha, Lin Qingyang, why are you dressed like the maids~"

The boy's laughter was crisp and clear, his eyes were curved, and he looked very heartless.

Lin Qingyang paused, looking at the boy's trembling body while laughing, his heart was actually filled with gentle emotions.

Lin Zhiyan, who laughed for a while, found that Lin Qingyang didn't return the salute as usual. He couldn't help but wondered, and kicked the opponent's calf with his unshoeed foot, "Hey, Lin Qingyang, why don't you talk?"

"lift your feet"

With a reflexive "oh", Lin Zhiyan raised his little foot, and then he felt a little annoyed, hum, when did he become so defenseless against Lin Qingyang?

Just as he was about to retract, he was tightly restrained by a big palm.

Lin Qingyang grasped a ball in his palm, the white jade-like skin was in stark contrast to the color of the palm, the delicate ankles were thin and weak, as if they would break when pinched, the insteps were as smooth as jade, without any blemishes, and the round and tender toes were in the Under the wanton gaze, she curled up slightly, very cute.

Lin Qingyang's eyes dimmed, and he felt a beautiful touch in his palm. He heard a young boy's distraught voice above his head, "Lin Qingyang! Let go!"

Lin Qingyang chuckled, his tone inexplicably dangerous, "Young Master, it's better to be obedient."

Lin Zhiyan was startled, and immediately acted like a frightened little squirrel, obediently daring not to move.

Lin Qingyang picked up a white silk sock, put it on the white and delicate foot gently, and pulled it up slightly until the delicate ankle was submerged. Lin Qingyang looked back with some regret, stroked the ankle with his fingers, and carefully embroidered it on it. Brocade boots with cloud patterns.

"Are you alright?" The little young master who came back to his senses was dissatisfied with being frightened just now, and his tone was embarrassing.

"All right"

Bowing his head and tying a piece of suet white jade around the boy's waist, Lin Qingyang said in a deep voice.

Humph.

The young master stared at him slightly with round pupils, looking furry and cute.

It was time for the two of them to go out, and the noon sun was dazzling. Lin Zhiyan and Lin Qingyang hurriedly walked through the chaoshou corridor and walked towards the meeting hall.

Soon they saw the gate of the meeting hall, and the two restrained their expressions and walked in.

Sitting on the main seat in the hall was Lin Yunyuan, who was dressed in a yellow-patterned black robe, with an extraordinary demeanor.Sitting on the sandalwood chair next to them were three elders in white robes, all of them were immortal, calm and kind.

Down below are all the guests of the Lin family, dressed in dark clothes, some are older and some are young, all of them are powerful in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Everyone in the hall was silent.

Lin Zhiyan and Lin Qingyang bowed to the chief seat: "See the Patriarch."

With a wave of Lin Yunyuan's hand, the two of them felt a gentle breeze lift them up. Lin Yunyuan stood up with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice, "The fairyland is about to open, and all the sects and families are selecting outstanding disciples. The Lin family is no exception."

"Among them, the young master will participate in special training." Lin Yunyuan looked at Lin Zhiyan softly, but his tone was unquestionable.

There was a sudden commotion in the hall, and everyone couldn't believe it. The young master is still in the middle stage of foundation establishment, how can he participate in the special training that is said to be unable to pass the golden core stage?

Only the three elders remained expressionless and as steady as Mount Tai.

Finally someone couldn't help but say, "Patriarch, the young master is still young, why are you in such a hurry?" Although the young master is talented enough, he is not old enough after all. The Lin family finally got a body of a heavenly spirit. Get involved in your own special training?

It's not that no one has died in the special training. Looking around the history of the Lin family, only the young masters who can come out of the special training can be recognized by everyone, but all of those people are Jindan, and they even participated in the later period of Jindan.

Everyone was talking about it, and they all disagreed. They and the Lin family were both prosperous and hurt. Even if they were a little cautious, it was an idea on the premise of not harming the interests of the Lin family.

Lin Yunyuan waved his hand, and His Highness instantly became quiet, "I've made up my mind."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they couldn't believe that the patriarch who dotes on the youngest son so much would agree to throw the young master into special training?

Before they could recover, they heard a melodious and clear voice resounding, "Obey."

As the young master of the Lin family, Lin Zhiyan clearly knew the method and difficulty of the special training. The young masters of the Lin family have come here in this way, and he never thought of escaping.

Although I don't know why my father let me enter the special training when I was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but I think my father would not harm me, and he must have his own reasons for doing so.

Thinking about it this way, the young man looked at the person in charge, his clear eyes were full of trust, Lin Yunyuan was suffocated, pain flashed in his always cold-hearted eyes, it was so fast that people thought it was an illusion .

Until he walked out of the hall, Lin Zhiyan was still in a daze, recalling what Lin Yunyuan had just said in his mind.

The world of cultivating immortals in Tianyuan Continent is divided into four major families and five major sects.

They are the Lin Family of Fuyang City, the Ye Family of Murong Peak, the Cheng Family of Luming Mountain, and the Baili Family of Huanling Valley. The four great families have been passed down for thousands of years, each occupying one side, and the power is endless, restraining each other.

Among the sects are Taixu Xianzong, which is the leader, Lingyin Pavilion, which uses sound as its way, Qianjilou, which is good at formations, talismans and organs, Lingyin Temple, a Buddhist holy place, and the highly respected Yaoxian Valley.

The rest are some ordinary small countries in Zhongzhou, and some small sects attached to the major families and sects.

The four aristocratic families and the five great sects have profound backgrounds, and countless people have come here for their fame, so their power is getting stronger and stronger, and their status is easily unshakable.

As for the Fairy Secret Realm, this legendary secret realm is full of mystery in the eyes of the people of the world. It is well known that it opens once every ten years, but the exact time and place are uncertain and elusive.

And just such a secret place, why does it make people flock to it?

The reason is that - for thousands of years, all those who have achieved Taoism and become immortals have returned from the experience of this secret realm!

People in the world don't know if it's a coincidence, but Xiuxian is fighting for the chance of survival. Such rumors are enough to make people flock to them.

Therefore, the major sects of the aristocratic families will select outstanding disciples every ten years to go to the fairyland to practice, but ordinary casual cultivators do not even know where the fairyland is. This is one of the reasons why the status of the family sect is stable .

But all of these!No!Heavy!want!

The young master pursed her lips in sorrow. He heard that the special training will sacrifice blood in the ancestral hall to ensure the blood of the Lin family. I don't know whether to look at the body or the soul?