This afternoon, the disciples were about to set off and go to Dongyingkou to destroy demons. Everyone was packing their luggage. The whole sect was busy, but the head of the sect still had no movement and did not appear from the gym.

This made the eldest disciple Xiao Lingsu a little worried.

This disciple with a short figure and a poor appearance is standing outside the gym, waving to ask the head of the sect to come out.

"Swish"

Just as Xiao Lingsu was hesitating, a cold voice came from behind him, and there was also the sound of flying over and falling to the ground. He turned around and saw Senior Lin Wandong wearing a black dress, wearing a veil and wearing a hair, walking towards this side.

"Lingsu, go outside the yard to guard."

Lin Wandong said something to Xiao Lingsu.

The eldest disciple hesitated for a moment and walked out of the yard obediently.

In addition to respecting Master Lin, Xiao Lingsu has also heard some rumors circulating among his disciples over the years, saying that there are some stories between Senior Lin Wandong and his own leader.

Now that couples are gathering together, it is better not to be a light bulb for me as a disciple.

Lin Wandong didn't know what Xiao Lingsu was thinking.

She didn't care anymore.

She looked at the closed door in front of her, took a deep breath, reached out her hand, pulled out the hairpin from her hair, shook her head, and shook her hair away from behind.

Master Lin always keeps his head crossed, and then loosens his long hair and spreads it on his shoulders, which dispels some of the awe-inspiring evil spirit on her body, giving her a hint of feminine beauty.

"Bang"

The door of the gym was pushed open.

The sun shines along the door into the gym. In the slanting sunshine, Lin Wandong takes a step forward and looks at the classics standing in front of her, giving the museum a more elegant and quiet atmosphere of bookishness.

What is piled up in front of you is the wisdom of your predecessors.

Unfortunately, reading is very good.

But there is no answer to everything in this world.

She continued to move forward, and the energy behind her was activated, so that the door of the gym would be gently closed, blocking the ray of sunshine outside the door.

Bypassing two bookshelfs, I saw Huang Wusan.

He sat cross-legged on the cushion with his back facing Lin Wandong, just like a hard-working student, holding a stack of books by his hand, and on the wooden table in front of him were several spread out books.

He has a lot of white hair.

Lin Wandong looked at the tall back in front of her, as if she suddenly discovered something she had been neglecting.

Huang Wusan is only nearly forty years old, but his hair is full of gray hair.

Perhaps, over the years, he has not lived a better life than himself.

He has the leader of the Taoist sect and is famous all over the world. He has thousands of disciples and praised them, but these things did not make him feel better.

Those things that were cut out from the heart were still not filled by external objects.

There is a hole in his heart.

He regards that hole as his home.

Lin Wandong stood quietly three feet behind Huang Wusan.

This distance cannot be concealed by the Tianbang master's perception. He must have known that he was here. Maybe he had already known it when he stepped into the small courtyard outside the door.

But he did not turn around and face it, but flipped over the dictionary in front of him faster.

It seems that he has noticed the arrival of the demon in his heart, and he is just trying to find a way to eliminate demons in the scriptures of those Taoist sages.

The Heavenly List.

There are no more than ten people in the whole world who can block his sword.

But now, he was as panicked as a child.

"Stop looking for it."

Lin Wandong put her hands on her waist and abdomen, and her black sleeves covered her hands, making her look like an ice sculpture. She was not like this in the past. She would also smile when facing others.

But only when facing Huang Wupan, she will enter this state.

"I said, don't look for it!"

Seeing Huang Wushou talking nonsense, Lin Wandong's voice became even colder.

“Turn around.”

She said:

"Look at me."

Huang Wusan's shoulders trembled.

He raised his head, and did not look back, saying in a hoarse voice:

"I want to get rid of my inner demons"

"Then kill me with one sword."

Lin Wandong's voice was calm, she said:

"Twenty-one years ago, on the shore of Dongting Lake in Xiaoxiang, you took Tai A Jian and sacrificed your life to save me from Zhang Moye. He was seriously injured. That night, the rain was pouring, and I hid in a pavilion by the lake."

"Stop talking!"

The purple true energy shot out from Huang Wusan's body, lifting the wooden table and cushions flying everywhere. The classics of the ancestors in the entire gym were even rolled down, like a hurricane sweeping across this place.

Only he avoided Lin Wandong's five feet all over his body, like the eyes of a storm.

Huang Wu's hair and beards flew, his body trembled, suppressing the anger that was unrelieved of her guilt in his heart, Lin Wandong was uncovering the scar that had not healed for more than 20 years.

Pain surging in his heart, like a tide, cannot be calmed down.

But Lin Wandong didn't care.

She had made up her mind when she came here.

"Don't you want to get rid of the inner demon?"

Lin Wandong said softly:
Chapter completed!