After wondering, he walked in and looked carefully and found that it was not only the blue line grass, but even the purple night flowers on the opposite side had withered to varying degrees, but it was not as serious as the blue line grass.

He clearly remembered that these herbs were still green and vigorous at noon, but it was only one afternoon, how could it become like this? He grabbed the withered blue line grass and looked at it. Judging from the appearance of the blue line grass, it lost all its moisture, so it was dry. He showed a contemplative look on his face. He touched the soil on the ground and found that the soil was very moist and completely in line with the environment where the herbs grew, which made him suspicious.

After a long time, his eyes suddenly flashed and he murmured to himself: "This afternoon, there was only one person here, but how could he, a registered disciple, let these herbs dry up?"

Thinking of this, he decided to investigate. Without saying a word, his sleeves flicked, and his body suddenly floated up. Colorful auspicious clouds appeared under his feet. He quickly left the main courtyard. In a short while, he came to the choreographed disciple's miscellaneous office.

"Which disciple here is responsible?" Elder Sun shouted softly, and suddenly turned into thunder. The yellow-clad disciple surnamed Liu, who was responsible for this place, ran out of the room quickly, frightened to death, and knelt on the ground with a thunderous sound, and kept kowtowing.

Elder Sun frowned and said impatiently: "Do you have a registered Wang Lin here?"

The disciple surnamed Liu's heart skipped a beat. He never expected that the high-ranking elder would come here to ask a waste. In horror, he thought of his previous harshness to Wang Lin, and his face was pale. Han Chanruo said: "Disciple... there is... there is the registration of Junior Brother Wang Lin. Junior Brother Wang is diligent and studious, and he is serious every time he does his work. Disciple... The disciple always takes him as an example in his heart... a model... I..."

Elder Sun was so amused and crying, but he was extremely helpful in his heart. The more nervous the other party was, the more he was afraid of him. You should know that the elders of Hengyue Sect were actually very worthless. All second-generation disciples were elders. Of course, this title was for registered disciples. If they were inner disciples, they were mostly called Uncle Master.

Although he is an elder in the eyes of registered disciples, he actually has no status among the second-generation disciples and his strength is the worst. Even the third-generation disciples look down on him.

Otherwise, he would not have been arranged to be responsible for the application for irrelevant registered disciples to go home to visit relatives.

With a stern face, Elder Sun said in a deep voice: "Which yard does Wang Lin live in?"

"In... in the Tuzi Deputy Courtyard in the North Point..."

Before he could finish speaking, Elder Sun moved his body and turned into a rainbow to escape north. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace.

The disciple surnamed Liu was even more nervous and almost regretted it. He secretly vowed that he would not mock Wang Lin again in the future. He must flatter and serve him like his own grandfather. He is a celebrity who has been personally inquired about by the elders.

After Elder Sun came to the deputy courtyard of Tuzi, he swept his spiritual sense and did not find Wang Lin. He pondered for a moment, went into the registration office to check, found the house number where Wang Lin lived, and then ran straight away. Zhang Hu was sleeping soundly, not aware of Elder Sun's arrival.

The spiritual sense carefully investigated the room. Elder Sun frowned and murmured: "You're leaving so fast, hum, it's the same for him to check again after he comes back."

Wang Lin was walking in the mountains with a fairy talisman on his legs. The fairy talisman was indeed magical. After being pressed on his body, a hot air flow penetrated into his body from above, gathered on his feet, shining with dazzling white light. From a distance, he looked like a real immortal.

Especially the wild beasts in the mountains and forests, as soon as they saw the white light, they quickly moved away and did not dare to approach them.

The breeze blew on my face, the air in the mountains was fresh, Wang Lin was in a happy mood, and he kept rushing in the direction he remembered.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, the sky was slightly bright. He drank the spring water in the gourd, and when he was energetic, he looked back and found that he had walked out of the mountains and forests. He had about a little further away to the county town, and then he could go back to the village along the path.

He didn't stop, he strided forward quickly. When it was dawn, he entered the county town. At this time, it happened to be a market, and people were crowded and bustling. Wang Lin walked around and bought some gifts for his parents, and left in a hurry.

When the sun was midday, Wang Lin finally returned to the village. From a distance, he saw a tall red long blessing hanging in his home, with a big longevity word written on it.

There are many carriages outside the door, and it is very lively.

Wang Lin was stunned, his body quickly approached and stopped outside the house. The scene he appeared was too shocking. The relatives who gathered at Wang Lin's house to celebrate their birthday saw a white light flashing, and then Wang Lin appeared in front of them.

Everyone showed envy and praised them one after another.

"Second brother, Wang Lin is back. Look at this child, he is such a handsome talent and looks like an immortal material."

"That's right. The immortal took a look at it, but later he didn't regret it. He directly accepted Wang Lin as his disciple. Our Wang family will rely on their three children in the future."

"It's my old eyes that I didn't see the advantages of this child. Now, when I see, Wang Lin's child is not as good as Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao, and he is clearly the dragon among people. Good, good, good!" The third uncle, the oldest senior of the Wang family, touched his white beard and exclaimed loudly, as if he had forgotten his vicious face a month ago.

"Wang Lin has been smart since he was a child. I have said a long time ago that he can be earned by immortals. Last time it was just an accident. Immortals can miss it, let alone us mortals. Wang Lin, don't blame Uncle Five, Uncle Five apologizes to you here."

There were many different opinions, and all relatives changed their faces, each with a smile on his face and showed a kind expression.

Wang Lin snorted coldly in his heart. At this time, his father walked out of the house in surprise, took Wang Lin's hand, and asked with concern: "Tiezhu, why are you back? Didn't I tell you that you should be at the Hengyue Sect and don't always worry about your family."

Wang Lin looked at his father and clearly saw that there were a lot less wrinkles on his face. Obviously, he was extremely happy during this period, so he smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry, every disciple of the pride has three opportunities to visit relatives a year. I will hurry back immediately after you have your birthday."

Wang Lin's father looked at the relatives around him proudly, pulled Tiezhu into the house, and said loudly: "Damn, see who is back."
Chapter completed!