Chapter 581

In this case, Chu Lin finally attacked to turn the tide back and defeat Lin Yang's delusion.

This move made a large number of tianwuzong disciples praise repeatedly, many people with reverence want to support Chu Lin.

Unknowingly, Chu Lin's reputation among tianwuzong's disciples gradually rose to a peak. He was able to compare with Ye Qing, Mu lie and Zhao Mengyu.

Until now, no one will say that Chu Lin is not qualified and famous enough, and no one will regard him as a new man who has joined tianwuzong for only a year.

Relying on his own strength, Chu Lin gradually gained a firm foothold in the tianwu clan which was full of talents.

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after going through the Linyang mansion, Chu Lin's time was relaxed again. In this kind of life, the days of tianwu Zong's Dabi were approaching day by day, and the whole tianwu sect became more and more lively and nervous. The disciples were all rubbing their hands and waiting for the grand event once a year.

Chu Lin looks at the empty mountain in the distance. He has been away from the blood star arena for almost a year. He doesn't know what happened to Yiyun, who went to the sky. Whether he has recovered from the strange appearance of Laurie with silver hair.

As his mind wandered through his mind, Chu Lin's heart was filled with two faces. One was the elder martial sister of the star demon palace in red, and the other was the strange silver hair. Finally, the two became one...

as long as he had enough strength, he could find her, right? Chu Lin's mouth gently raised a smile.

"What are you thinking about? I'm laughing like this."

Just as Chu Lin was immersed in his inexplicable thoughts, a clear and pleasant voice sounded at his side, which made Chu Lin suddenly come back to his mind. When his eyes moved, he saw Zhao Mengdie, who was dressed in emerald green clothes and looked like an elf in the forest.

Chu Lin ha ha a smile: "I was thinking that silly girl was fighting with me when I entered the ancestral gate?"

Zhao Mengdie, who was originally holding a joke on Chu Lin's mind, suddenly twitched at the words.

At the tianwu hall, Zhao Mengdie directly said that Chu Lin was "shallow-sighted", "joined the wumie palace in order to flatter the elders" and "he could never understand the formula of extermination"...

now I think it seems that the fault is entirely her own, and everything Chu Lin has done is correct. Zhao Mengdie has thought of this scene with shame for many times, and would like to bury his head in the ground.

"So you know you're wrong?" The way of Chu Lin's pondering.

Zhao Mengdie is thin skinned and blushes slightly on her cheek. "Wrong is wrong. What do you want?"

Chu Lin said with a smile. Anyway, he had nothing to do. He simply teased the silly girl. His eyes wandered around Zhao Mengdie's body. "Should I pay for something, or I'll find two people and declare this matter in tianwu hall every day."

"You..."

Zhao Mengdie stomped her feet and danced with her claws. She was eager to rush forward and bite.

"Ha ha..." Chu Lin looked at her happily.

Immediately, the girl in front of her eyes gave a sharp and clever smile, and took out a piece of jade from her sleeve. "I recorded all the words just now. I tell you, don't mention it again, or I'll sue the Lord!"

Chulin's face smile a stagnation, the appearance of Taser withered down, repeatedly waved his hand, "OK, OK, I'll take it, I won't mention it again."

Chu Lin seldom fears anything, but he is in awe of the unpredictable master of tianwu sect. After all, he is the top strong man in canglan world. This kind of respect is necessary.

What's more, the story of regulating other people's daughters spread to his old people's ears. I'm afraid it's not too long for him to live a long life...

Zhao Mengdie shakes the jade in her hand and reverses the form and becomes the girl's purgatory.

Chu Lin shook his head helplessly. Zhao Mengdie did not know when he took out the five stringed harp made of green branches and coiled it in the fresh lawn.

"No, I'll reward you with a piece of music. You forget that, OK! I tell you, the whole tianwuzong, except for my elder sister and the patriarch, no one else has heard my music! " Zhao Mengdie crooked his head.

Chu Lin was slightly stunned. The melodious music was like the fragrance of flowers, and the beating notes rose from the sky.

Zhao Mengdie is good at the cultivation of sound. Therefore, her skill in playing the piano is extremely exquisite. The melodious music seems to be able to penetrate into the deepest part of her heart and give people the most appropriate comfort. Chulin falls asleep unconsciously.

When Chu Lin wakes up again, he feels comfortable and refreshing, which seems to have never been experienced for a long time.

Thank you very much Chu Lin looks at Zhao Mengdie.

"My music can help people cultivate themselves. Of course, if you take precautions against my heart, my piano is useless..." Zhao Mengdie said with a smile.

Zhao butterfly, a beautiful girl in the distance, wants to stretch her waist.Zhao Mengdie frowns gently and raises her eyes to see the source of the chaos.

Chu Lin didn't care at first, but saw Zhao Mengdie's face suddenly dignified, even with obvious uneasiness.

Chu Lin is slightly stunned and immediately looks up.

In the distance of the mountain, a stone step leads to the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain. At this time, the figures on the stone step slowly walk on the steps.

The figure climbing the stone ladder is the source of the disorder.

"That man is..."

Chu Lin's eyes are tiny. Looking at the man climbing up with a slow and steady pace, Chu Lin sees that he is a warrior in ragged clothes with dirty hair behind his shoulders.

What's more, the most striking thing is that he carries a huge black sword behind his back. The sword is higher than his head, and the cold and cold waves are escaping from the sword.

The dishevelled man was not handsome, but his facial features were extremely durable. Under his disordered hair, he was a pair of numb eyes without any fluctuation. In the face of those cold eyes, his scalp was numb.

The first thing to worry about was that the man's body was full of extremely dangerous smell.

This is a man who came out of the bloody hell of fighting!

No one in tianwuzong, Bao Gua's elders and disciples, had ever given Chu Lin such a feeling. This inexplicable appearance made Chu Lin's eyebrows wrinkle.

"Who is this man?" Chu Lin spoke softly. He did not remember that there was such a dangerous existence in the four palaces of tianwu clan.

"Du huangquan." Zhao Mengdie just pursed her lips, the original clear voice, but also slightly low down.

"What's the matter?" Chu Lin's eyes look strange, since seeing this silly girl, or the first time to see her like this.

Zhao Mengdie was slightly silent, and then gently opened his mouth, "do you remember what I once said about the event that our tianwuzong elder martial brother was killed by the lost devil Kingdom when canglan world tried to test it?"