Chapter 57 "The Child is Still Young"

Some people, you think they are here to put out the fire, but in fact they are here to add fuel to the fire.

As soon as Lin Du opened his mouth, Ju Yuan wanted to kowtow to this little junior sister and even wanted to go up and cover her mouth himself.

But he can't.

He could only be thankful that Lin Du's master was Yan Ye, the Yan Ye whose cultivation level had risen all the way after concentrating on seclusion and cultivation, and who had directly risen to the second place on the Chongxiao List.

Yan Ye is the youngest cultivator in the world of cultivation who has reached the seventh stage. His relationship with the later generations of Feng Chao is probably like Lin Du’s relationship with Mo Lin Tianwu—younger in age, higher in seniority, and thus more advanced in cultivation.

Today, Hou Cang seems to be about the same as Feng Dynasty, stuck in the fifth stage of Qianyuan realm.

The one who was once the most gifted has now become just like everyone else.

Feng Chao wanted to applaud Lin Du. Only the child taught by Yan Ye could say that.

However, the other party still had no reaction. It was not because of the simple loneliness of summer, nor was it Lin Du's instinct to conceal himself, but because he was like a deep pond. Whether the snow stopped or fell, it could not arouse the slightest ripple in his heart.

"I came to my old place to look for old friends. I didn't violate the rules of the Supreme Sect. Why did the head sister exclude me?"

Lin Du roughly understood why Feng Chao was so angry.

Her master was not the previous head Lin Tuan, but an honest worker who had never thought about taking over the family business in his life plan. Suddenly one day, because the legitimate heir quit, he was forced to take over, which ruined all his plans.

Now, this person who had given up his job disappeared for hundreds of years, and then came back as if nothing had happened. The Feng Dynasty did not kill him only because of the sect rules, city regulations and personal morality.

Lin Du sighed in his heart, thinking that the normal people around the Love Brain really took on too much.

Carrying a load of 10,000 tons, everyone is a victim.

Just as Feng Chao was about to speak, a sudden snowstorm blew up, and someone came towards the wind and snow, his heavy purple robe blown up by the wind.

The hoarse voice from drinking was blown away by the wind.

"You're back?"

It was just an ordinary sentence, but when Lin Du saw it, there was a slight fluctuation on his face.

Many emotions flashed through those dark eyes in an instant, as complicated as the last piece of draft paper left after Lin Du verified the array, with many different things overlapping over and over again.

Frustration, anxiety, embarrassment, caution, meticulousness and finally silence were all piled up on that piece of paper.

Lin Du vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The relationship between Lintuan and Houcang may be far more complicated than what is shown in the book.

Without waiting for Hou Cang to reply, a righteous voice suddenly rang out in the wind and snow, "Disciple Lin Du, meet Master Lin Tuan!"

Then, at Lin Du's signal, the disciples who had finally caught up lined up in a row and followed the junior master's example to bow and salute, saying with great momentum, "Greetings, Grandmaster Lin Tuan."

Lin Tuan was amused, "Kid, why are you here again?"

This child is so honest that he is cute. Even the way he greets is so cute.

Lin Du smiled brightly, not at all like the arrogant Jin'er who just showed off to the back. "Because I heard that the first person with the highest talent in the Blue Cloud Ranking before me is here, he came to see what kind of person I will be in the future."

Feng Chao suddenly interrupted her and said, "Don't say that. It's unlucky."

How can that unlucky thing compare to their little junior sister?

Hou Cang looked at Lin Tuan in surprise and asked, "Master, aren't you in seclusion?"

"We have guests today." Lin Tuan said, but his eyes were still on Lin Du.

The Snow Condensation Technique he used just now was a bit too genius considering Lin Du's cultivation level and the age he had entered the sect.

No wonder he is ranked first in talent.

But...it reminded her of her past.

She is extremely gifted and high-spirited. In order to boast about herself, she studies very hard, which often gives her unexpected surprises.

Because of his floating life, he is particularly clingy.

Probably, it's exactly the same as Lin Du is now.

However, when the child was picked up, he looked like an unruly wolf with bared fangs and claws, while Lin Du's child looked well-behaved and like a fragile and delicate cat.

Lin Tuan's gaze lingered on Lin Du for a long time, so long that Cang could not help but speak, "Guest, it's me?"

Lin Du suddenly put his fist to his lips, and then started coughing violently, hiding the upturned corners of his mouth and also covering up the accusations that Lin Tuan blurted out.

This man is unusually unconfident.

"Master Junior!" The people behind him shouted in unison, "Are you okay? Where are the medicines?"

"Do you have any more medicine?"

A group of people were busy and hurriedly surrounding the thin young man in blue shirt, asking about his well-being. Even Feng Chao, who had been eyeing them with a sinister look, had no time to pay attention to the situation behind them.

Lin Tuan was also startled, and then he remembered that the child looked too pale and thin, and seemed to have congenital deficiencies, so he took a step forward.

"Are you okay?"

Lin Du is doing fine, but the show is almost over.

She had to go back quickly and review Lin Luan's script carefully, otherwise she would have no idea what the situation was between the two of them.

[Honey, now it’s probably…]

"Shut up first." Lin Du replied in his consciousness.

There are too many things in her head, and even a 128-thread CPU can't handle so many things at once.

Louweizhi and Loulintuan, those people in Lanjujie, as well as Lintuan and Houcang.

It is even more complicated than the ancient ruins array her master gave her.

Lin Tuan felt Lin Du's pulse, then frowned, "Has Jiang Liang figured out a way to completely cure it?"

Lin Du shook his head. "Prolong his life first, and then wait and see. What if we find a cure in a rare book in the future?"

Lin Du pondered for a moment, and found that his heart was not just weak and sick, it was almost torn into pieces, like a bowl that had been crushed but still maintained its original shape. You never know when the next force will destroy it completely.

There was something odd about this body of hers.

Jiang Liang should have done his best.

Lin Du seemed to have seen through Lin Tuan's thoughts and smiled, "Master, this is also the first time you have seen such a weak living person, right? I have a unique talent in this world, and my terminal illness is also unique in the world."

[Host, you are now acting like a white lotus that is terminally ill but still positive. Are you overacting? You were not like this before the turmoil.]

Lin Tuan's eyes flashed with a hint of emotion, and he couldn't help but touch her head again, "Just tell me what herbs you need, and I will directly issue a sect order for all wandering disciples to collect them."

She glanced at her disciple and said, "You too, keep an eye out for Lin Du."

Hou Cang glanced at Lin Du, pursed his lips, and responded in a deep voice.

Out of concern for Lin Du's health, everyone dispersed.

Lin Du said to the system in his consciousness, "I am just acting openly, what can he do to me?"

She just relies on the fact that she is a weakling, so she can do evil things without fear of being put in a sack and beaten with a club.

"The child is still young and in poor health."

With these two buffs, she is a living ancestor that even the scumbag who has no conscience and evades responsibility cannot touch.