Be The Main God From Naruto

The task Lin Yueru got from Wang Yan was to get Zhao Linger to join Qixuanmen willingly.

Originally, she thought that this should be a very simple and easy task.

For an ignorant girl, showing off a little bit of the fairy family's methods can immediately make her dream come true, and she will obediently fall into her heart.

As for the elders in Zhao Linger's family, there is no need to think about it.

The older people are, the easier it is to believe in legends of gods and ghosts.

Seeking immortality has never been the prerogative of emperors and generals.

This desire is rooted deep in everyone's heart.

Even if you can't do this step yourself, it won't prevent your children from becoming Taoists.

Unfortunately, after a few days of observation, Lin Yueru found that her original plan could not work at all.

On this fairy island, apart from ordinary maids, Zhao Linger and an old woman called grandma are not ordinary people.

With the help of the spiritual vision of plants, Lin Yueru discovered that they seem to be born with the ability to control the aura of heaven and earth.

Summon the thunder, raise the hand to freeze the ice...

And so on, and so on.

She even discovered that when Zhao Linger and grandma's moods fluctuated, or when the aura tide reached its peak, both of them might transform into half-human, half-snake forms.

Originally, Lin Yueru was so frightened by this discovery that she almost wanted to escape from this place.

But she calmed down, and after careful consideration, she put out the idea of ​​running away again.

Basilisk?

You can say that.

But it seems that there is nothing wrong with being called a descendant of Nuwa.

According to legend, the goddess Nuwa, who refines stones to mend the blue sky, has the appearance of a snake god with a human head.

"Master sent me to this Fairy Island, maybe it's a test for me."

Thinking of this, Lin Yueru strengthened her belief even more.

In her eyes, Wang Yan has already become an omniscient and omnipotent existence.

She insisted that Wang Yan must have known about Zhao Linger's heel.

Otherwise, why would the majestic Sword God of Ten Mile Po deliberately choose Zhao Ling'er as her little junior sister among all living beings?

With such thoughts in mind, Lin Yueru found a suitable opportunity to appear in front of Zhao Linger when Zhao Linger was in front of the lotus pond, preparing to take a bath.

"ah!"

Zhao Linger, who had never seen a few outsiders since she was a child, let out a small exclamation.

Lin Yueru didn't speak immediately, but just stared at the other party indifferently.

He has jet-black hair, tied into double ponytails with cyan ribbons, wearing a pair of collared plain half-arms, an indigo blue chest on top, and white trousers underneath.

The simple and pure girl is like a lotus flower emerging from the water, exuding the temperament of facing the scorching sun without fear, and emerging from the mud without being stained.

After observing for this period of time, Lin Yueru learned a lot about the girl in front of her.

Gentle and considerate, indifferent to the world, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, pure and refined, with agility in tranquility.

I have to admit that this is a good seed for cultivation.

People like this who have almost no desires and desires have no way to start.

However, where there is no demand, the demand is created.

Although Lin Yueru did not have such a clear understanding, at this moment, she made a similar decision.

"Zhao Linger, do you want to see your parents?"

Hearing this, the girl standing by the lotus pond was startled.

Although grandma has always kept her away from outsiders, the young lady in front of her doesn't look like a bad person...

"Um……"

Zhao Linger nodded slightly, looking forward to it.

She, who had never met her biological parents since she was a child, was very interested in Lin Yueru's proposal.

Seeing the girl's performance, the corners of Lin Yueru's lips turned up slightly, and a soft light shone in her jet-black eyes: "Your strength is too weak. Telling you the truth now will not do you any good."

"I want to know about your parents, and come to me after you are strong enough."

It's not even a lie.

Judging by Zhao Linger's posture, it is somewhat similar to the witch queen of Southern Xinjiang more than ten years ago, and some market rumors say that the witch queen of Southern Xinjiang is a "snake demon" with a human head and a snake body.

That "grandmother" with a mysterious background took Zhao Ling'er and hid in this fairy island. She stayed at home for more than ten years, was self-sufficient, and never communicated with outsiders. It seemed that she was avoiding disaster?

Reminiscent of the civil strife in southern Xinjiang between the white seedlings and the black seedlings, Lin Yueru had already guessed the truth of some things in her heart.

She wasn't sure, but she was able to arouse Zhao Linger's curiosity.

About everything about Zhao Linger's parents, a supernatural being like Master would definitely know, right?

At that time, I can't justify myself, so I just push this little junior sister to the master.

As for finding the truth about one's life experience, does one need to "become stronger"?

that's not important.

The important thing is to convince Zhao Linger that this is a necessary condition.

"I... am not weak..."

The girl who was as pure as a lotus flower blinked and crossed her hands in front of her chest.

In an instant, a thundercumulus cloud gathered above Lin Yueru's head.

During the period of golden and bright electric light, it seems that there is a considerable coercion brewing.

Lin Yueru had no doubts about the power of this technique.

With this celestial technique, Zhao Ling'er can defeat ninety-nine percent of martial arts fighters in one-on-one situations.

Unfortunately...

Lin Yueru is a cultivator with both wood and water elements, with all her abilities, she can perfectly restrain Zhao Ling'er.

"Then I'll show off a little bit and let you see."

She shook one hand, and the soil under her feet broke open instantly.

A blood-colored vine gradually spread between Lin Yueru's wrists, transforming into a tough whip of thorns.

...

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

In the Liu residence, a distinguished guest was ushered in.

The honored guest's surname is Li and his name is Xiaoyao. He is from Shili Bingyu, and he is the disciple of Wang Yan, the sword god of Qixuanmen.

This string of titles looks really good.

After all, because of Lin Tiannan, the leader of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance, he spared no effort to publicize the name of Shili Bingyu.

But precisely because of this, there have been many people bluffing and deceiving under the name of Sword God Wang Yan recently.

When the host showed a little doubt, Li Xiaoyao showed his hand without hesitation.

Just one move!

Under the control of one move, all the nursing homes of Liu's family were defeated miserably.

Although this Li Xiaoyao was young and energetic, his shots were quite measured, and he didn't seriously hurt anyone.

People with real skills will be welcomed anywhere.

After Li Xiaoyao expressed his intention of coming carelessly, Liu Jinyuan soon appeared in front of him.

"Jin Yuan has seen young heroes."

Liu Jinyuan's face was pale, as if he was seriously ill.

But in his words and deeds, he did not lose his courtesy, he looked like a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade.

"I'm sure you know why I'm here."

Li Xiaoyao walked all the way, being treated politely, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but want to turn up, but he barely held back, and made a calm posture of a famous and decent disciple of Kaishan: "I don't know Jin Yuan, would you like to join my Qixuanmen?" Subordinate?"

He had noticed Liu Jinyuan in the hall before.

This perfect champion man with an extraordinary appearance has a gentle and honest temperament, very rigid, and everything he does secretly fits the number "seven".

Originally, he wanted to nickname the other party "Ah Qi".

But after thinking about it carefully, this kind of behavior insulted the prestige of the teacher, so he left it behind.

For Li Xiaoyao's proposal, Liu Jinyuan's parents seemed a little moved.

Even if Liu Jinyuan is the number one scholar in Jinke, a few years before he became an official in the court, he was only a noble Hanlin. With his son's temperament, he really has no future in the officialdom.

"no!"

It was not Liu Jinyuan who spoke, but a girl of peerless beauty...