After successfully entering the third realm, Lin Ruoxu fully practiced. In addition, the Taoist sect was very generous to the inner disciples and had enough Qiyue Petals, so he lost his worries in this regard.

As for the so-called inner sect guard, after two days at the beginning, perhaps not seeing anything unusual about Lin Ruoxu, he removed the two inner sect disciples.

On this day, another night of encouragement to practice. Lin Ruoxu adjusted his breath all night. When the sky light came up, when these rays of morning light broke into the door, several knocks suddenly came outside the house.

Lin Ruoxu opened his eyes when he was closing his eyes. A tiny light like a strange black flame suddenly burst out, and disappeared under his dark pupils the next moment.

"Junior brother."

The sound of knocking on the door sounded twice, and then the sound of Zeng Luoye came from outside the door.

Lin Ruoxu raised his eyebrows and stood up to open the door. He saw Zeng Luoye wearing a white robe and Taoist robe standing outside the door.

The latter stared at Lin Ruoxu, as if he wanted to see something from Lin Ruoxu.

Lin Ruoxu touched his face inexplicably and said in surprise: "Senior Brother? Why do you think of me like this?"

"Where were you last night?" Zeng Luoye asked.

"I spent all night in the building meditating and practicing," Lin Ruoxu said so.

Zeng Luoye frowned slightly and said, "Can anyone prove it?"

Lin Ruoxu shook his head.

Cultivation is a personal matter, how can others know?

He looked carefully at Zeng Luoye, who was very behavioral when he came in. Seeing his frown and his face was full of sorrow, he obviously encountered something difficult, and immediately asked, "Senior Brother Zeng, what happened?"

Zeng Luoye had a serious face and said in a deep voice: "Last night, a disciple was killed."

Lin Ruoxue's expression changed slightly and he said, "I was killed in the Taoist court?"

Zeng Luoye said "um" and his eyes fell on Lin Ruoxu's face, and he said calmly: "The deceased is an ordinary disciple who just entered the school some time ago, and you know that person too."

"Who?" Lin Ruoxu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"He Linmu, the relative of the He family in the twelve giant rooms." Zeng Luoye's eyes did not have any emotional fluctuations, and he slowly said: "I heard that when you started that day, did you have a holiday with this person?"

"That's true." Lin Ruoxu nodded, suddenly realized that Zeng Luoye's intention was pointed, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother, don't you think it was me who did it?"

Zeng Luoye didn't explain, but just stared at him.

Lin Ruoxu laughed a little and said, "Senior Brother, although I have had a marriage with him, I have studied the rules of the Taoist sect carefully. How could it be my way of doing it?"

"How could I break the rules for an outer disciple?"

"Then do you know how He Linmu died?" Zeng Luoye asked.

Lin Ruoxu shook his head.

"The blood in his body was completely drained. When we found him, he was already a mummy."

"Blood is the source of energy, the vitality of life, and is the necessary thing for the revival of the weird things or even the promotion."

"According to my estimate, it is possible to be so bizarre and bloody, and to have such a clear purpose. It is either a weird thing... or a "out of control" disciple appears in the sect."

"Out of control?" Lin Ruoxu's face was stunned. He immediately thought of the cautious appearance of Zeng Luoye as if he was facing a great enemy after the promotion a few days ago. His eyes suddenly opened wide and said, "Do you think I was "out of control" and took revenge on He Linmu, who had once had a festival?"

"Or it just happens, or maybe all of this also has a causal relationship." Zeng Luoye said lightly.

"I can only say that the promotion you were promoted a few days ago is very likely to have been infected, but you don't know it yourself."

"And, the "out of control" weird fairies often don't realize that they are "out of control".

"But since I haven't been caught on the spot, I have no choice but to do anything to you. After all, you and I are both inner disciples, so I am not the one who is indiscriminate."

"If it's really you, I hope you won't show your flaws behind you."

"And if it weren't for you, you would stay on Lishang Mountain for the next few days and stop going down the mountain."

“The door is not stable lately.”

Zeng Luoye said, slightly leaning to the side and giving up a walkway to walk out.

"The matters of Lishang Mountain, Lord Rongling has been resolved. You pack up your things and go there by yourself."

So, all the things in the earth veins have been suppressed?

Is Lishang Mountain safe?

Lin Ruoxu's eyes lit up, and he immediately thanked Zeng Luoye and prepared to go back to pack up his things.

"By the way." Zeng Luoye suddenly remembered something, called him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked, "You are a new disciple. Can you know someone in the Wanxiang Mountain lineage?"

"Wanxiang Mountain? Junior Brother doesn't know anyone." Lin Ruoxu shook his head blankly. "What do you mean by senior brother?"

"There is no other meaning." Zeng Luoye's eyes flashed and he said lightly: "The Wanxiang Mountain lineage is not very famous, and all this has a reason. If nothing else, try to contact the disciples of Wanxiang Mountain as little as possible."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Looking at Zeng Luoye's back as he left, Lin Ruoxue held his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

......

Lin Ruoxu didn't have much stuff. After cleaning up a little, he walked towards Lishang Mountain.

It took him an hour to walk before he stopped at the foot of this bare mountain.

Looking up at this towering but unbearable mountain, Lin Ruoxu clearly felt that the "death" of the mountains was becoming more and more serious.

Is it because of the "earth veins lost their energy" some time ago?

Or was it caused by the intention of the big monster in the earth vein to break the seal?

But this is not a long-term thing, and the earth's veins are not endless and will eventually dry up one day. What should I do then?

Lin Ruoxu sat in the same place to rest, secretly guessing. After a long time, he threw away the mess in his mind, took another step, and walked up the mountain.

I took a break twice along the way before I reached the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain was still as before, with a Taoist temple standing. Lin Ruoxu had not cleaned it during this period and had accumulated a thick layer of dust.

This time...

Lin Ruoxu looked at the sky and said that the cheap master Rong Ling must have gone out.

He stepped straight into the gate and entered the backyard, swept his eyes past Rong Ling's door, and then walked towards his room with great strides.

Just as his palm just reached the door, a sad cry suddenly sounded, like the continuous sorrow of the misty rain in March, like resentment and complaint, making people feel terrified.

His movements suddenly stiffened. The palm that was placed on the door could not be pushed out. His whole body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his heart was inexplicably frightened.

Tai Chi jade also suddenly warned, and the strong burning sensation made the skin burn and smelly.

It's the voice of the army!

Why did this old guy start crying in broad daylight?

Is this old guy changing his mind?

Lin Ruoxu was shocked and before he could think too much, the horrible crying sound of crying in his ears suddenly stopped.

The next moment, a sinister and cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, as if the army was pressing against his ears.

"Who are you?"
Chapter completed!