I Was Trapped on the Same Day For 100,000 Years

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Chapter 11 Need a few helpers

"Get up." Lin Yue helped her up. At this time, Yang Qing just arrived, and Lin Yue said to Jian Chi'er: "You go back first, and I will pass it on to you tomorrow."

Jian Chi'er was excited when he heard such lofty words.

"Master." Jian Chi'er respectfully bowed to Yang Qing.

Just like Lin Yue asked her to do.

Yang Qing nodded, "Did you neglect the little Saint King?"

Before Jian Chi'er could speak, Lin Yue said first, "She's doing very well."

Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and let Jian Chi'er go down. When she and Lin Yue were the only ones left, she bowed her fist and said in a low voice, "Little Saint King... his business."

Lin Yue picked up the tea that Jian Chi'er poured for him before he left, took a sip, and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "You sent your apprentice away, then I can only ask you to do one thing."

Yang Qingfang's heart tightened. She was ten years older than Jian Chi'er, and she was only twenty-five years old. She was well maintained, especially those slender white legs, which were the dream of many male disciples.

"Stay with me tonight." Lin Yue put down his teacup without beating around the bush.

"You're going too far!" Yang Qing was furious, "You still owe me an answer."

Lin Yue smiled, "I can answer your first question. Your father, Yang Kai, was at the hill where you grew up this morning."

Yang Qing's tender body trembled slightly, knowing that the small hill was not only where she lived when she was a child, but also where her mother's grave was.

"Morning, where is he now?" Yang Qing asked anxiously.

Lin Yue smiled, "This is the second question."

"You!" Yang Qing's chest rose and fell, "You are willing to say what you want."

"I said, stay with me." Lin Yue walked into his room, "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person you think."

The door was about to close, Yang Qing gritted her teeth, knowing that Lin Yue was forcing her, and if she missed this time, she might never know her father's whereabouts again.

With a bang, the door closed, Lin Yue lay on the big bed, patted the side of the bed, "Sit down."

"You!" Yang Qing was so angry that she felt that Lin Yue was too bullying.

She is obviously the Twelve Elders who are aloof, but she can't please Lin Yue everywhere.

Yang Qing gritted her teeth, her red lips were about to ooze blood, and she sat beside Lin Yue tremblingly.

"And then?" Yang Qing said angrily.

Lin Yue took her jade hand, Yang Qing resisted at first, but knowing that Lin Yue was soft and not hard, she had to grit her teeth and endure.

But who knew that Lin Yue closed his eyes, and said in a daze, "No more."

After all, he has fallen asleep.

Yang Qing frowned, not knowing what Lin Yue was thinking.

She got closer, and saw that Lin Yue was breathing steadily, and he was really asleep.

"He let me in, just for this?" The jade hand was still held by Lin Yue, Yang Qing didn't dare to move, and blew out the Yao Qi crystal in the room: Yao Zhu, the burning fire, and closed her eyes.

 …

When Lin Yue opened his eyes, he still felt Yang Qing's warmth, and she was sleeping beside the bed.

Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and the sunshine of July 28 fell down.

"It seems to be really out of trouble."

He kept Yang Qing here just to seek peace of mind.

After all, no matter how strong a man is, he occasionally needs a woman to accompany him at certain times.

Lin Yue sat up, Yang Qing also woke up together, looked at Lin Yue strangely, her face couldn't help being a little rosy, "Are you awake?"

Lin Yue nodded, "Thank you."

Yang Qing was suddenly made uncomfortable by Lin Yue's polite tone. Doesn't this guy really want to control others?

Why are you being polite.

Lin Yue didn't know that Yang Qing had these thoughts in her heart.

After stretching, I got out of bed, opened the door, and let the sun shine on my body.

Looking at the slender figure, Yang Qing couldn't help being a little crazy.

"Hello."

When Lin Yue's voice came, Yang Qing came back to her senses, "Huh?"

Lin Yue said: "Hongmengdou, are you ready?"

Yang Qing didn't know why he suddenly asked this, she shook her head and said: "You are so powerful, you should know that Wangxianzong is not as good as before, and participating in the Hongmeng fight is just about participating."

Lin Yue smiled faintly, of course he knew about Wang Xianzong's situation, even if Qin Ji was like this, she didn't blame the people below.

But he still said: "What if I have the confidence to let Wang Xianzong win the battle of primordial spirit?"

Yang Qing was taken aback. Although her current relationship with Lin Yue was somewhat subtle, she still looked at the young man in the sun with a look of surprise, "Impossible. The current situation of the three major sects is strong and weak, which has been formed over the years. The fight is imminent, how can you have time to change?"

"Time is running out." Lin Yue also knew that it would be difficult, and his current cultivation base was not enough, but after winning Hongmengdou, he could enter Daohe, where there were the keys to the eight secrets of the universe.

The start of the Hongmeng fight is the day when Daohe is opened, so even after 100,000 years, Lin Yue has no chance to enter, but he is sure of the secret inside.

"I need a few helpers. With them, maybe there is still a chance." Lin Yue looked at Yang Qing seriously.

The latter hurriedly said, "What helper?"

She herself was also fooled, and unexpectedly

Believe this boy.

"One of them is you." Lin Yue said lightly.

Yang Qing's pretty face flushed, "Me? During the battle of Hongmeng, the three masters of Chixiao Pavilion and the four masters of Demon Sea will also appear. I am not their opponent."

Lin Yue said: "I will guide you in the way of swordsmanship this month, and there are also changes in the Tianyan Sword Art."

Yang Qing's heart tightened, "What you said is true?"

Lin Yue nodded, "Change moves are more difficult to practice than the original moves, I hope you can try your best."

If other disciples see it, they must think that the elder is crazy, so they will believe a young man's words.

But Yang Qing tried the Tianyan Sword Art that Lin Yue taught Jian Chi'er yesterday, and it was indeed extremely mysterious.

"Little Saint King, please advise!" Yang Qing stood up and bowed her fist.

Lin Yue said: "No hurry, I need you to help me find someone to meet now."

"Little Holy King, please tell me."

"Dragon scale." Lin Yue said lightly.

Yang Qing was startled, "Elder of the Seventh Palace, this may be a bit difficult."

"Go on."

Yang Qing continued: "Long Lin is withdrawn and always walks alone. Even if I am an elder, I may not be able to see him."

"It's okay." Lin Yue said: "Just help me find his location, I have other things for you to deal with."

Yang Qing was dubious, guessing that the second person Lin Yue wanted to find was Longlin.

But this person is too difficult.

He only valued his own sword, and he was a man who loved swords like his life. Ordinary people didn't understand what he was thinking at all.

After Lin Yue drank a few cups of tea, Yang Qing came back and reported, "Longlin happened to be at the back of the Seventh Palace."

"Okay." Lin Yue stood up, ready to leave.

Yang Qing persuaded: "Wait, you want to go directly to the back mountain?"

Lin Yue nodded, and Yang Qing objected: "It's a forbidden place for him to practice swords. Even the disciples of the Seventh Palace are not allowed to step in casually. You can't go like this."

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