PART 02

Do not be afraid, it will just be a gentle touch! It won't hurt much! The Heavenly Official smiled softly at Bi Lingling, his voice low and gentle. Bi Lingling looked at him eagerly, shaking her head repeatedly.

The Clear Spring Taoist was left speechless, holding a stack of clean clothes. After a long moment of daze, he sincerely clenched his fist and replied to her: "For the Immortal Mountain Sect"

Bi Lingling, feeling quite dejected, asked again: "Why must I reflect on my mistakes?"

If you wish to escape, you can climb down the small path on the left! The voice was low, carrying a hint of seduction

Lin Lang's lips suddenly twitched, revealing a faint smile as he said, "Little fairy, do you think you can escape just because you entered the fairy mountain?"

Bi Lingling's eyes became vacant once again

The Clear Spring Taoist, with tears welling in his eyes, pulled out two small hairpins from his hair crown, handing one to each side.

While soaring with the sword, she was in a state of unconsciousness. During the leap of luck, she always believed that it was the authentic Shaolin martial arts. As for the blood bond, she had reason to believe that it was a clumsy trick of the ancients to recognize kin through blood.

You sleep on a stone bed, while the two of them meditate all night long! The Clear Spring Taoist was quite angry

Swinging left and right, it surprisingly could not shake off the shimmering light

She decided to use the beauty of socialism to enlighten this deeply immersed comrade: "You must understand that monsters and demons do not exist, and superstition has no future! Society is harmonious! Also, please do not be so sharp! Have you ever seen monsters and demons?"

Nonsense, he is not doing it for any sect of immortal mountains. Initially, he thought it was impressive to take a female night demon as a disciple, but now he is probably feeling a bit resentful. Why should the toy he values be taken away by someone else

Lin Lang raised an eyebrow, looking at Bi Ling Ling, and said: "You haven't seen it?"

Until they saw the blood of the Clear Spring Daoist flowing in a steady stream, everyone fell into a relieved silence. In fact, the collapse of his blood was also justifiable. The Clear Spring Daoist, known by the Daoist name of Chu Nan, had been pure-hearted for ten thousand years, and his blood could never resonate with anyone.

"Master, I want to stab her with my bare hands!" The Heavenly Official suddenly stood up, rarely serious, his lips pressed together, a faint dimple appearing. His eyes were incredibly dark and bright, filled with intense spirit, causing Bi Lingling to feel dizzy for a moment, and she instinctively grabbed his wrist.

Bi Lingling was finally driven to despair by him. She picked up the wooden sign of the Cliff of Regret beside her and threw it out, exclaiming: "Come on, my friend, you need to use your imagination!"

Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and on the mountain, there was a cave. The cave leaked rain all year round, dripping continuously, and contained only a small stone bed. This was the entirety of the layout of the Cliff of Reflection. Typically, those who ascended the Cliff of Reflection were individuals from the sect who had violated the strict rules. The purpose of going to the Cliff of Reflection was also to contemplate and gain clarity on certain undesirable desires

However, it moved the Clear Spring Taoist to tears.

Lin Lang lowered his gaze, his handsome face shrouded in an air of indifference. After a long while, he disdainfully curled his lips and said coldly: "For the Immortal Mountain Sect"

She finally became angry

Just then, the Heavenly Official was enraged, suddenly pulling her into his embrace, his lean chest colliding precisely with her nose, two winding streaks of blood flowing desolately from her face down to her jaw.

"Master, let me do it!" Lin Lang, breaking away from his usual indifferent demeanor, also stood up and reached out to grab one of Bi Lingling's arms

Everyone was stunned

That is... Lin Lang looked at her calm demeanor, feeling a slight anger in his heart. He continued to threaten her in an even more indifferent tone, "Ash... fly... smoke... extinguish!"

When they reached the cliff, the Clear Spring Taoist was in a very good mood. In fact, due to his excellent spirits, he specifically pointed out the hot springs behind the mountain to Bi Lingling, saying, "You can freshen up and reflect together!"

She directly asked the Clear Spring Daoist: "Daoist, may I ask if three people can fit on a stone bed?"

The blue-green bloodstains burst forth from the branches and leaves, dripping onto the ground.

Come, come, come, Master is generously offering his all, with no deception towards young or old, one stick per person, everyone can poke until they are happy! The Clear Spring Daoist calmly and generously reassured his two disciples, who were surrounded by sparks.

Come on! The Heavenly Official tightly embraced Bi Lingling, raised his head, and the golden little sword in his hand sparkled.

As soon as the words fell, Bi Lingling's figure swayed slightly, and amidst the flashes of lightning and thunder, she directly collapsed to the ground. She tightly grasped the corner of Lin Lang's light purple robe, her expression extremely dreamlike, filled with a tone of worship, and with immense admiration, she said: "Master Lin, please take me as your disciple! For you, I am willing to embrace idealism! I am willing to have distorted values! I am willing to be stained with blood!"

"No need, you may continue with your blood feud!" After a long while, Bi Lingling lifted her head from his embrace, sadly covering her nose as she interrupted the two impassioned youths, and asked mournfully: "Must it be the middle finger? Can it not be the nosebleed instead?"

The Clear Spring Taoist peeked out and turned pale: "Heavenly Official, Lin Lang, you... the Cliff of Reflection on Regrets!"

The wooden plaque was surrounded by a circle of brass, and it was incredibly heavy to lift. However, he effortlessly swung it, sending it flying far away, shattering a pine tree that stood directly in front of the opening.

In fact, there is no need to poke; the effect of a strong collision is the same!

Lin Lang's face was so cold it could freeze. After a long while, he finally erupted, extending his hand and making a gesture in the air, "Go!"

Even if one has traveled through time, it still falls within the realm of science! That is a change in the magnetic field!

Lin Lang glanced at the stunned Bi Lingling, feeling somewhat pleased with himself, and feigned nonchalance as he said: "Once a monster from the Xianshan Sect is involved, its fate usually ends in only one way"

Bi Lingling was in tears, her face darkened as she nearly cried out loud. How did she become a fierce woman!

Bilingling continued to be in a daze, gazing at the large tree

"Senior brother, there is only one friend of women on the immortal mountain!" Lin Lang sneered, lowering his head to look at Bi Lingling's finger. There was a small wound on her middle finger, although it was bright red, no blood droplets were seen flowing out.

Bi Lingling experienced a sense of incomprehension for the first time, feeling deeply frustrated

Before the cliff of Shangsi, the Clear Spring Daoist once again advised his two disciples: "Why not show some humility? After all, taking on disciples is not a significant matter! What reason do you have to be so stubborn?"

Lin Lang stood rigidly, his body stiff and his expression frozen, completely petrified

This world is materialistic, do you understand

Damn it, the key point is that the gesture of swinging the iron plate is too beautiful

For the Immortal Mountain Sect, that is just an empty statement

The method of drawing blood and returning the heart is actually quite simple. Generally, it involves pricking the middle finger to squeeze out a small drop of blood. Tian Guan and Lin Lang had already cleaned their fingers, each pricking their finger to draw a drop of blood. With their middle fingers spread upwards, they closed their eyes, sat cross-legged, and softly chanted the incantation, waiting for the blood from Bi Ling Ling's middle finger to flow out to reveal the outcome

The cave was very small; after three people entered, it felt increasingly cramped. Bi Lingling, holding onto her clean clothes, stretched her head out of the cave and began to look around.

Oh dear, what should a lone man and a lone woman do when they need to use the restroom? This was the first reaction of Bi Lingling upon hearing the bad news, although she had a more straightforward question before that.

It turns out that the senior brother and the eighth junior brother are having an affair

Lin Lang silently glanced at her, then took a step forward, leisurely picking up the wooden plaque, and casually threw it again.

Regarding the insertion of facts by the Clear Spring Taoist, Bi Lingling was left speechless

I will not allow the two of you to be alone in there; I will send the future disciple to you! You may decide this dispute among yourselves

"Lin Lang, you are not qualified to compete with me for the Mother Night Demon!" He finally became furious, holding Bi Lingling tightly, raising his left hand high, extending two fingers, and the small sword behind him leaped forward, "If there is no blood drawn in mutual demise, then let us settle this with a duel of swordsmanship!"

This time, Lin Lang and the Heavenly Official both ascended the cliff, leaving the Clear Spring Daoist in a difficult position

Everyone was watching the three entangled individuals with eager eyes

A piercing scream echoed continuously, carried by the scattering of the pine tree's branches and leaves

The Qingquan Taoist was about to strike with the hairpin when Bi Lingling suddenly woke up, twisting her body in resistance. She quickly turned around and applied the self-defense techniques she had learned, silently and skillfully driving the hairpin forcefully into the arm of the Qingquan Taoist.

With a single gesture in mid-air, Bi Lingling was propelled out like a rocket

It is not necessary to use the blood from the middle finger!" Both Tianguan and Lin Lang responded simultaneously, swiftly extending their middle fingers to squeeze out a drop of blood.

She truly wishes to let out a long howl towards the sky

The issue actually arose with Bi Lingling

Bi Lingling also shed tears, as they all did for the Xianshan Sect. So what was her purpose in facing the wall? In fact, what she most wanted to say was, could she really be given a mountain-protecting knife, allowing her to descend the mountain and become a guardian dog? At the very least, her current appearance was definitely more ferocious than that of a Tibetan mastiff

Except for the Clear Spring Daoist, the faces of the other two parties turned completely red. Lin Lang turned his face away, nonchalantly gazing at the sky, the ground, and the mountains. However, the senior brother appeared quite dejected, casting a frustrated glance at his junior sister Qinglian in the crowd, and suddenly sighed in despair.

"Demon, can't you even gather blood?" He coldly pinched Bi Lingling's middle finger, causing her pain. With a cry, Bi Lingling twisted her hand back and lunged at Lin Lang, using all fours to completely entangle him like Spider-Man.

When Bi Lingling turned around, she almost fell out of the hole with a startled cry: "Brother, could you not be so ghostly?"

"I can't believe you dare to throw me out!" Everyone looked at her like a rocket soaring through the sky, all rendered speechless. Only the Heavenly Official was momentarily taken aback before flying out, chasing after her, soaring several zhang away.

Pfft, must you be so direct? Bilinling was so frightened that her legs went weak, rolling her eyes and gripping even tighter.

Lin Lang's movements were like lightning; the hairpin flashed with silver light and had already stabbed Bi Lingling fiercely.

The eyes of both individuals opened simultaneously, filled with confusion

This time, three drops of blood spun around, and before long, one of them was flung out.

Lin Lang, you are too despicable! How dare you compete with your senior brother for the Yasha!" Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Official, who had been watching the drama from the side, was completely enraged

Tian Guan similarly crossed his arms, having changed into a dark blue long robe before ascending the mountain. Coupled with his tall and slender figure, he exuded an air of elegance and composure. Upon hearing the question from the Clear Spring Daoist, he rubbed his chin and suddenly broke into a smile, lightly repeating, "For the Immortal Mountain Sect"

How could this happen

Hmph! What a superfluous action! Lin Lang scoffed coldly, suddenly pressing down hard on the pulse point of Bi Lingling's wrist. Bi Lingling winced in pain and instinctively straightened her arm.

A drop of blood rose from the wound on the arm of the Clear Spring Taoist, drawing the blood from the middle fingers of Tian Guan and Lin Lang. The three blood droplets spun together, swirling for a long time without converging. After a while, it seemed as if the blood of Tian Guan and Lin Lang had received a great shock, each collapsing and splattering everywhere.

The clear spring's mouth opened and closed repeatedly, emitting a hissing gasp, causing tears to flow profusely from the pain

Lin Lang and she were nose to nose, eye to eye, and there was a profound silence between them

Comrade, do you have any common sense? My blood coagulation level is high! I am dehydrated! ! ! Dehydrated!'' She shouted explosively, while simultaneously binding Lin Lang with even greater strength: ``I tell you, if you want to shake me off, no way, this is my Hong Kong scissors kick! ! ! Every time I squeeze onto a bus, I have never been pulled down by anyone!''

Bi Lingling was completely taken aback, staring at the blue and green scattered on the ground, along with the powder that was gradually turning gray, rendered speechless for a long time

Ah? It turns out to be a monster, truly living too low-key! The Heavenly Official also walked out from the cave, looking quite emotional, "The world today is too terrifying; even such a low-key monster cannot live in peace!" He smacked his lips, unable to understand Lin Lang's decision to destroy a tree monster without asking for the details.

The lobby was eerily quiet, and anyone could tell that Bi Lingling's breathing was somewhat heavy, clearly indicating that she was extremely tense

"If within three days, the three of you come to a decision, you may come down at any time!" The Clear Spring Daoist was quite vexed, waving his sleeves. He felt somewhat weary and, looking at his own arms, offered a candid piece of advice: "It would be best for this Lady Lei to also relax and refrain from further violence!"

The high-ranking official was displeased, furrowing his brows with a hint of anger: "It is rather rude to treat a young lady in such a manner!" In his surprise and anger, he reflexively released Bi Lingling's hand.