Come back.

All are back.

After thirteen years, when Yi Lin's perception drilled into the ring and checked the content space of the ring, she couldn't help but sigh.

Everything is back!

Storage space!

It turns out that this is the true face of storage space!

In the ring that should have been empty, Yi Lin's former private items were floating casually.

Although it has come to this point, it is no longer harmful to not be able to return these small objects, but who would dislike their many treasures?

"I see."

After losing and regaining it, Yi Lin narrowed his eyes and vaguely understood the principle.

This ring is equivalent to an entrance, and this entrance can open a sub-space for storing things.

When Yi Lin descended to the world again through reincarnation, he could be said to have lost most of his apostle status and also cut off contact with the storage space.

Storage space is not an absolutely safe "top secret space". In the trial of Styx Junior High School, Liu Ruyan used the "strange thief" props to bypass the barriers in the storage space and stole the things in Yilin's storage space.

Yilin put on the ring, and the light on the ring was hidden again.

"Xiao Xi's arrangement feels like refreshing me. Does it have any deep meaning?"

Yi Lin thought it was strange, but for a moment, she couldn't get the answer.

...

[I know you still have doubts in your heart, and you are doubting the meaning of your coming to this world.]

【But trust me, you will understand it in the end.】

...

Yi Lin recalled that half a year ago, on the wordless sky monument in Qingniu Mountain, there was a certain sentence in the message that appeared in front of him.

Thinking of this, Yi Lin shook her head and no longer thought about it.

Still the same sentence,

Once you come, you will be at peace.

The only thing he has to do now is to follow the footsteps of the Seven-Missacre Empress, find "them" and achieve himself in this world.

Without strength, everything is empty talk.

"Don't say it's the convenience I've driven it for you!"

Before the two parted, Chen Bei carefully reminded him.

Yi Lin agreed and relaxed Chenbei's heart.

...

A few days later.

Yi Lin is still as usual, busy as she is during the day and between night.

He did not forget his agreement with Jian Nanchun, after all, Lin Yi was a man who kept his promise. So one day, Yi Lin slapped his mind, remembered this matter, and took the time to climb the mountain of precepts.

Yi Lin doesn’t come to the mountain often. There is a precept hall on the mountain, which is responsible for the rule of the head sect in the Tianjian Gate.

There is no need to give an example, it is clear at a glance. Once a disciple in the sect violates the sect rules, the precepts hall will be responsible for implementing it.

Even if you escape to the secular world, the Precepts Hall will send people to chase them to the ends of the world without any mercy.

There is nothing to learn here. Yi Lin followed the rules to find the elder Bi Tiexin of the precepts and showed Chen Bei's wordless order. After Bi Tiexin coldly threw the token of the registered disciple token to Yi Lin, Yi Lin went down the mountain that day and had no much interaction with Bi Tiexin.

But in Yi Lin's impression, Bi Tiexin is a very serious old man, serious and very strict with his disciples.

Under Bi Tiexin's sect, as long as the level reaches the inner gate, he is also a member of the Precepts Hall. Once something happens in the Tianjian Gate, the disciples of the Precepts Hall are wearing all black uniforms, with a sloppy and vigorous word "文" written behind them. They are full of enthusiasm and the whole army attacks. I heard that the momentum is vast and particularly exciting.

They are like policemen in Tianjianmen.

Even though Yi Lin was not familiar with the arrangement of Jielu Mountain, he still knew where Jian Nanchun lived.

After Yi Lin rode Xiaoqing and showed his token into the mountain, he found Jian Nanchun in a wooden hut with white flowers planted around him in the southeast of Jielushan.

Jian Nanchun was obviously losing weight.

When Yi Lin came, he was sitting blankly on the top of the wooden hut, looking up at the top of the mountain without moving.

Even when Yi Lin sat beside him carelessly, Jian Nanchun did not respond at all.

Yi Lin followed Jian Nanchun's gaze and looked over and understood immediately.

At the top of the mountain, there is a thatched hut.

The cold air around the thatched hut was so cold. The lingering white light cold air actually formed a layer of snow-white frost on the thatched hut in broad daylight.

The most amazing thing is that there is a snow-white air flow above the thatched hut, which is in the rhythm of inhaling and exhaling. A snow-white cloud and mist formed in the sky, like snow and frost, crystal clear. The light from the outside reflected into the clouds and mist. Due to the large temperature difference, it formed a distorted refraction that can be distinguished by the naked eye. There is a faint iridescent glow, like a bridge or a river, lying across the air.

Yi Lin and Jian Nanchun sat side by side. Although he was suspected of asking questions clearly, he still asked.

"Senior Brother Jian, how are you and your senior sister... going forward?"

"well--"

Jian Nanchun finally responded.

With a haggard face, he sighed: "What is love in the world?"

Yilin: "…speak human words."

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!" Jian Nanchun stood up and whistled to the sky. Then he sat down again, shocked and suddenly, like a psychopath, shook his head and his hair was dispersed: "Sad! Sad! Sad!"

Yes, Jian Nanchun means...it's just boring.

Yi Lin got the expected answer, didn't ask the details, and then patted Huihui on her butt: "That... means we don't have to go down the mountain, right?"

Jian Nanchun, with disheveled hair, suddenly turned his head and looked at Yi Lin: "No, how can I let Jian Nanchun give up easily?"

"Pu" and Jian Nanchun patted Yi Lin's shoulder with both hands and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Lin, I think you are right. As the saying goes: Where sincerity comes, gold and stones will bloom, and over time, water droplets will pass through the stone. Senior Brother, I believe that as long as year after year, day after day, I, Jian Nanchun, silently guarded my junior sister's side, one day, even if my heart is as strong as ice, I can still be melted by my tenderness and determination!"

“…Then I can only say come on.”

"Yes." Jian Nanchun was also a tenacious swordsman. With Yi Lin's encouragement, he quickly regained his strength and became much disheartened: "Junior Brother Lin, the twelfth lunar month has arrived, and he still has to go down the mountain. However, there is a little difference from the senior brother's initial expectations."

"A little bit?"

"Since you finally took the initiative to send it... Cough cough, come to Jielu Mountain on your own initiative, my master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Yi Lin was stunned.

Why did you listen to Jian Nanchun’s tone? It seemed like you were saying that you finally waited for you to come to your door?

Jian Nanchun looked at his junior sister's residence reluctantly, her eyes as deep as the sea.

Finally, Jian Nanchun looked away, he waved his hand, and the snow-white oil-paper umbrella turned into a sword, and he flew towards the precept hall with the two of them.

Jian Nanchun seems to have suffered a lot of setbacks these days. Compared with the past, he has less energy and more stable as a mountain. I don’t know how he went to pry the door. Jian Nanchun didn’t take the initiative to mention it, and Yi Lin didn’t dare to ask more questions.

On the way, the silent Jian Nanchun kindly reminded: "For some reason, my master... has a lot of complaints to you, junior brother. This time I see your master, don't be too arrogant and domineering. I, I'm afraid that the master will not be able to help it."

Yilin: "?"

Soon, the two came to the precepts hall.

The Precept Hall is also a villa, but the layout is mainly black and white, which looks deep and serious. It makes people feel goose bumps and uncomfortable all over.

Inside the house, Bi Tiexin faced an ancient character on the wall with four words written on it - "The Sword Ring is Relentless".

Yi Lin seemed to have come quite coincidental. In addition to Bi Tiexin, there was also a young girl in the room.

The girl is thin and wears a registered disciple's uniform from Jielushan, with short hair on her ears. Her back looks particularly energetic.

"No matter how noble your identity in the world is, it is like dust in the immortal sect, and it is full of clouds. From today on, I will accept you as a registered disciple. I hope you will lose your arrogance and nobleness as soon as possible and become a disciple of the Tianjian Sect who proves the great way, seeks immortality, and upholds justice."

As he said that, Bi Tiexin turned around and threw a registered disciple token in front of the woman.

"Yes! My disciple has seen the master!"

The woman responded with a crisp voice, and immediately fell into her five bodies and gave a great ceremony to apprenticeship.

Yi Lin stood at the door for a while and thought to himself that it was so troublesome to become a disciple? Didn’t he just leave after receiving the waist card?

While thinking, Yi Lin and Jian Nanchun stepped into the hall together.

As Yi Lin's movements, the large string of heavy waist cards around his waist made a muffled sound, which was particularly hated.

Bi Tiexin had a cold face, first nodding to Jian Nanchun indifferently. Then when his face turned to Yi Lin's direction, it suddenly turned black and then turned white. I wonder if it was Yi Lin's illusion, but he always felt that Bi Tiexin's next words were quite gritting his teeth and suppressing hatred.

"Hmph, Nanchun, you have brought the rare guest so that I can shine in this precept hall!"

Bi Tiexin was obviously talking nonsense, and something was wrong with her whole face.

Instead, Yi Lin looked calm and bowed: "Master praised me, but I am ashamed of my disciple. The registered disciple Lin Yi has met the master."

As long as he is not embarrassed, the embarrassing one is someone else.
To be continued...