One Hundred and Twenty-Two Pastors

"Will Master never abandon his disciples for the rest of his life?" Xiao Jingyi's pupil was extremely dark, even regardless of Zhou Xuanming's sharp eyes warning.

He just looked at Su He with a steady look, with a bright and rich color in his eyes, as if Su He's answer was an extremely important thing for him.

Su He also realized that something was wrong with this expression.

The eldest disciple now feels like rootless duckweed, with a strong sense of insecurity in his words.

"Of course." Su He gave him a positive response with a clear attitude to appease Xiao Jingyi's anxiety.

"If you are a teacher for life, you will be a father for life. Unless you take the initiative to leave me as a master, how can you abandon you?"

Su He's words were like a calming pill. Xiao Jingyi's emotions slowly calmed down and she showed a clear smile: "It's great to meet Master."

Zhou Xuanming endured the blue veins on the side, but he couldn't say anything in front of his master.

He could only glar at Xiao Jingyi with a grudge.

Later, Su He's cultivation level quickly increased to the point of transformation of the gods. She thought the bell was useless and might have given it out casually. Unexpectedly, the State of Chu could actually provide this bell with so many years.

Inside the house.

There was a man in a golden dragon court uniform standing in the hall. The man turned around and showed a smiling but sharp and deep face, as if he was a kingly demeanor, the man in blue that day.

But if one of the mortals has any intentions, can she still threaten her to cultivate immortality?

"This portrait is far less than the style of the national teacher himself, but... you don't have to deny your identity anymore, Master National Master."

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The five people got off the carriage, and several eunuchs walked up to greet the few.

Su He was only seen by him when he first saved the old man Chu Xun, but the other party actually drew a picture of her based on this side.

Hearing this, he withdrew his pressure.

"Immortal, the palace has arrived."

Su He glanced around him, and he seemed to be like the same as before when he hadn't seen the palace wall for many years.

Chu Lintang smiled but said nothing. He turned around and walked to the tables of the main seat, twisting the golden bell the size of a palm on the table, and a thin barrier appeared in the hall in an instant.

Chu Lintang was not angry at all when he heard the movement outside, and the smile on his face did not change at all: "The disciple of the National Master is very unusual to the National Master."

Chu Lintang smiled and approached: "I naturally wanted to invite the national teacher to come today to do my best to be a landlord. I wonder if I could let Lintang talk to the national teacher alone."

He is a Nascent Soul monk, so he will not be able to hear the movements of hundreds of feet.

This is really her thing.

When he arrived outside the hall, an eunuch saw them and walked up and bowed, "I would like to ask the four immortals to accompany the old slave a hundred feet away."

Chu Lintang smiled again: "The two are the masters of the National Master, and their reactions are too great. I just have to say something separately to the National Master. The National Master is a hero of the founding state of Chu. I am so grateful. The reactions of the two seem to be like I am trying to harm the National Master."

Chu Lintang said as he took out a scroll from a secret wall on the wall and spread it out in front of Su He.

Is there something in the words?

What Zhou Xuanming was worried about was not Su He Anwei, but he just didn't like other men to get along with his master alone.

Chu Lintang was not simple at first glance, although Su He didn't know what his intention was.

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Xuanming and Xiao Jingyi were the first to refuse.

My thoughts were circulating, but my face was not obvious: "The emperor has recognized the wrong person. I am not the national teacher of your country. To put it short, the emperor will definitely let me wait for me to come today. I wonder what it is?"

"This is the portrait that my father found three thousand painters based on his memory when he was alive, and finally drew for you."

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His eyes signaled to the two apprentices standing beside him and slowly spoke: "You go outside first to wait for your master."

After a closer look, there were also carved with the magic circle patterns of Senior Brother Yaozhi.

Li Lin's voice came from outside the curtain, and Zhou Xuanming withdrew the ban.

Su He raised his eyes and saw a towering palace in front of him. The wall was covered with vermilion red. The eaves made of golden bricks and tiles shone golden in the sun. On the carved door was a plaque with gold frames on the blue background. The three big words "Official Hall" were on it.

The eunuch leaned on the ground: "Don't be angry with the immortal. The slave is also ordered by the emperor. Please don't bother with me, a little slave."

It seems that the barrier clock that Brother Yaozhi used to prevent her from being overheard during the God Transformation Stage, and could only be used once.

But when the master spoke, how else could he be? He reluctantly took several other people out of the hall.

An eunuch hurriedly ran in, then hurriedly came out, saluting Su He: "Immortal, please come in, Your Majesty, please."

"I said, I am not a national teacher." Su He said lightly.

Xiao Jingyi has the same attitude.

Follow the eunuch to the hall.

There are almost no one who has seen her true face, but Chu Lintang now has seen her with this attitude.

Zhou Xuanming was just dissatisfied with Chu Lintang, and took the eunuch to warn the people in the house.

Chu Lintang glanced past the four people behind Su He, and looked straight at Su He, with a smile on his face: "Master National Master, after many years, Lintang finally saw you again."

Hearing this, Su He looked at the Golden Bell on the case.

You can tell at a glance that it is a barrier that is soundproof and visually isolated.

Zhou Xuanming's spiritual pressure dissipated a little at the mortal. How could the mortal bear the pressure on the cultivator? He knelt on the ground and turned pale, and his lips and eyes were coldly swept over: "I'm going to be here, who can give you the courage to make your own decisions."

Su He was confused by Chu Lintang's familiar attitude, and she rarely showed up in the palace at the time.

Su He smiled in his heart. Chu Lintang was really keen. Although Xuan Ming had improved a lot now, he would have to wait until the young man understood what love was.

The painting is a portrait of Su He, whose appearance is the same as Su He.

There are several treasures from the world's cultivation world, which is not a strange thing.

Su He didn't take it seriously, but Chu Lintang looked sideways and said, "Doesn't the National Master look familiar when he looks at the Golden Bell?"

"The emperor has nothing to say in front of everyone, and he must say it alone with my master." Zhou Xuanming stepped forward and blocked Su He's side.

Xiao Jingyi also refused to let him go: "What my junior brother said is reasonable, and the emperor may as well say it directly."

This is simply outrageous.

After all this, Su He was speechless: "So what is wrong, so what is wrong. The emperor might as well get to the point directly."

"The National Master really doesn't remember the little boy you saved back then? It's me, Chu Lintang, take a look at me carefully. Back then, in the palace, on a snowy night, I was almost beaten to death by several brothers, and my whole body was frozen and bloody, and I broke into your residence. It was you who saw me, picked me up from the corner, and applied medicine for me."

"I couldn't see your face clearly at that time, but your figure was always imprinted in my mind. Lintang swears from then on that time that he would definitely repay you when he grows up. But then you suddenly disappeared. Over the years, I survived hard by several emperor brothers and seized the throne. I have been looking for you everywhere, wanting to see you again. I often look through your portraits, so that day, the moment I saw you, I recognized you."
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