Facing Yue Lin's inquiry, Bai Yiyi curled her lips: "I want to use the methods I have learned before on her, but unfortunately this girl is too unbearable torture. She poured out all the things she should say and what she shouldn't say in a few seconds."

“You did a great job.”

Yue Lin casually praised Bai Yiyi, and carefully looked at the part of the information involving the sword madman Qingyi. After a long silence, he said solemnly: "What do you think about the information about the sword madman Qingyi?"

Bai Yiyi also restrained her smile and said seriously: "Master, Taoist Qingyi is definitely not an ordinary immortal cultivator."

Yue Lin frowned slightly: "Is it because he practiced the murderous sword art?"

"It's not exactly the case, or rather, Qingyi's practice of killing sword is just one aspect, and what I can't understand is the performance of this person in some other details."

"The Taoist Qingyi seems to be no longer alone."

Bai Yiyi was thirsty and held up the wine pot and drank it all, exhaling a sip of rich wine and said, "It's a pity that the "Seven Swords of Killing" I got from the girl in Qingyuan is just a broken basic version, and I can't see the inheritance characteristics of the Disha Venerable."

"And I am just a monk at the peak of Qi training, but Disha Venerable is a master who is extremely likely to enter the realm of elixir. It is also very difficult for me to get a glimpse of his true meaning of Taoism."

"It doesn't matter. No matter how powerful the Disha Venerable was, I only had to face the sword madman Qingyi Taoist. There were naturally corresponding people to deal with other things."

Bai Yiyi nodded and said deeply: "This is because I am not thinking well. As the disciple of Elder Qingluo, the Lord naturally did not fear the Disha Venerable's attack without regard for his seniority."

Yue Lin remained silent. Although he said this on the surface, he was not sure in his heart that he could ask the senior management of Aokimen to help.

After all, Qingluo has never appeared.

Yue Lin didn't know if Qingmumen could learn that Qingluo had already been in the air through other channels.

After all, this is a world where immortal cultivators exist.

The next morning, Yue Lin was studying "Seven Swords of Killing" in the practice room, and Bai Yiyi appeared outside the door.

"A woman appeared outside the forest, and she was also a female monk?"

Bai Yiyi helped Yue Lin put on his coat, tied the buttons skillfully like a butterfly in his hands, and said with a smile on his face: "Although I just looked at her from a distance, I can be sure that the other party is an immortal cultivator, and his strength is amazing, at least he has reached the threshold of Xuan Ji realm."

"Do you know where she came from?"

"Looking at the sign on the clothes, it seems to be a disciple of Aokimen."

Yue Lin's movements suddenly paused, "We release the little guys in the mountains..."

"Don't worry, Lord, I have made proper arrangements. As long as the female monk does not trespass and enters the depths of the back mountain, there should be no problem."

After hearing Bai Yiyi's report, Yue Lin was thinking. After an hour, he got the report again and immediately set off to the living room.

A woman in blue dress and blue skirt is sitting upright in the living room drinking tea. She doesn't look like a woman who makes people feel particularly stunning at first sight. It can even be said that it is difficult to find any characteristics related to charm and charm on her body.

However, anyone who has seen her has to say that she is beautiful. This beauty is a kind of nobility that coexists with dignity and dignity, and is a temperament that is difficult for others to imitate.

When Yue Lin saw the woman in blue, he paused slightly, and he had already guessed the other party's identity in his heart.

After raising his foot and crossing the threshold of the living room, Yue Lin's face appeared with a faint smile and walked quickly towards the woman in blue.

The woman in blue looked up at Yue Lin, without stopping, and then turned her gaze to Bai Yiyi behind Yue Lin.

"If I hadn't received accurate information before, I would probably regard you as a maid as my master's newly accepted disciple."

The woman in blue spoke with a distant expression, basically speaking in a straightforward tone, but Yue Lin could easily hear the indifferent and reserved taste, even high-ranking.

However, her loftyness does not easily cause disgust, as if she was born like this and would not change because of the change of the person she talked to.

"I am Lan Sui, the chief disciple of Master Qingluo. Is your name Yue Lin? Come here."

Yue Lin nodded and raised his foot toward the woman in blue.

Boom!

Just as Yue Lin took the first step, a huge pressure came upon him without warning.

Yue Lin's expression changed suddenly, and even his legs were bent downwards involuntarily.

The woman in blue looked at Yue Lin calmly, and her hands hidden in her long sleeves had formed a seal at some point.

Yue Lin took a deep breath, and the Red Flame Xuanhuo Art accelerated, finally stabilized his body, and then took another step towards the direction where the woman in blue was.

After taking the second step, Yue Lin felt that the pressure on his body was at least twice as high as before. He was like carrying a heavy rock mountain on his back, and every joint in his body was clattering.

Taking a deep breath, Yue Lin slowly exhaled it, spewing out a scorching breath, scorching the air to create ripples.

With the explosion of the burning explosion of "Red Flame and Xuanhuo Art", Yue Lin took the third step forward.

“Huh!?”

A look of surprise flashed in the woman in blue eyes, and her hands, which were gathered in her long sleeves, moved quietly, and another magic seal that was completely different from before appeared.

boom!!!

After taking the third step, Yue Lin's pressure surged again, reaching a point where he could not bear it in his current state.

Yue Lin knew very well that if he wanted to continue moving forward, he had to lift the shackles on himself and face the pressure with a stronger body posture.

However, in this way, he will inevitably reveal his non-human form to the eyes of the woman in blue, which may cause unnecessary trouble.

After thinking for a while, Yue Lin had decided to make up his plan, and stood there for a few breaths, finally showing an exhausted look. He knelt on the floor with a thud, smashing a deep hole in the hard and thick ground.

"You gave me a little surprise."

The woman in blue took the seal, picked up the porcelain cup on the table with her bare hands, and took a sip.

"I think you are practicing some kind of martial arts with burning attributes. With your physical condition without any sect martial arts foundation, it is really not easy for you to persist in my magic circle until the third step."
Chapter completed!