When asked by Yang Lin, Nian Yaoji suddenly became a little at a loss.

Because she thought that she was the saint of Burning Heaven Palace, and that the man in front of her was the leader of the demon cult. There was a clear distinction between right and evil, and she was even talking about a mythical story with him. This situation is absurd.

"What's wrong, suddenly you look a little bad?"

"It's none of your business," Nian Yaoji replied coldly.

Yang Lin sighed very much, "Obviously, it was okay just now, how did it change all at once. It is said that women are fickle, and I have finally seen it now."

In this way, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became awkward.

After being silent for a while, Yang Lin said: "Forget it, seeing how you mind so much, I actually suggest that we still keep a distance."

Nian Yaoji didn't dare to look at Yang Lin at the moment, but turned her gaze aside, "That's not good, what if you run away suddenly?"

Yang Lin was ashamed, tusk tusk, what is this all about. She obviously didn't want to see herself, but now she followed her closely. This woman was too contradictory. Thinking of this, Yang Lin simply lay down on the big blue stone with both hands for pillows, looking at the night starry sky, and trying to ignore the existence of Nian Yao Ji beside him.

"Am I... a very boring woman?"

I don't know what Nian Yaoji's nerves are. Yang Lin tried to avoid talking with her. He never thought that it was only a long time before he directly threw such a question.

Yang Lin: "..."

Nian Yaoji said with a little bit of self-deprecation: "I know that everyone thinks I am the saint of Burning Heaven Palace, respect and protection everywhere. But I don't know that what I want most is not this, if I can, I want to be one too. Ordinary people."

"Then be an ordinary person, and no one puts a knife on your neck."

"How can I do it, because I am a saint, so all actions must give priority to the reputation of the sect. Over time, in my heart, everything about the sect is greater than all my own interests, and I have lived in this state for so many years. "

Yang Lin disdainfully said: "What do you want to express?"

Nian Yaoji said with some loneliness: "No, I just envy you a little suddenly."

"Heh," Yang Lin stared at the stars and said casually, "Envy what I do. In your eyes, I'm just a demon leader who is punishable by everyone."

"I envy you that you can do whatever you want and be free, but you can't do it with me," Nian Yaoji said with her hands around her knees: "I am the saint of Burning Heaven Palace. Always pay attention to your own image. , The priority is sect rather than myself."

Yang Lin faintly replied: "Now, no one is forcing you right now, you are thinking about yourself. And do you know that you suddenly become the same for a while, making it difficult for me to get along with you?"

"Sorry, I feel a bit conflicted now, and I don't know how to do it. Originally, I thought that the reputation of this place was damaged, but in order to protect the name of Burning Heaven Palace, it would be a big deal. But this meeting, I suddenly felt that I I guess I can't do that."

Yang Lin wasn't in the mood to listen to her talking about this. Before the two had a good conversation, they suddenly changed drastically, so that they had no interest in chatting.

Looking at her now, Yang Lin felt that he couldn't move this woman with his own words. So now, he sat up from the big bluestone, got up and left.

"You...Where are you going?"

"Sleepy, go to rest!"

Hearing Yang Lin say this, Nian Yaoji was startled, then followed him to the ground lightly, and then walked with him.

"Please, I want to go back to the bedroom to rest, what are you doing with me?"

Nian Yaoji said in a panic, "I want to watch you, in case you run away..."

"Yes, yes, I have forgotten this stubbornness. If I run away, you will be very embarrassed not to let the Burning Heaven Palace kill me by then, right? Okay, anyway, I'm more and more innocent. The saint of the Heavenly Palace, it would be better to say that you are just a tool person. You don't even have any ideas of your own. It's a shame that you can still become the saint of the Burning Heavenly Palace!"

Knowing that Yang Lin was mocking herself, but Nian Yaoji rarely refused to say anything this time. In some ways, she felt that Yang Lin was right. At this time, she was suddenly tired. It's not physically tired, but heart tired. I've been tired of fame because I'm tired. Just like a puppet who is being tied up, I can't move freely.

Soon, Yang Lin arrived at the bedroom, and Nian Yaoji also followed to the bedroom.

"I want to rest, it's impossible for you to watch me rest."

"I don't know, I am in a mess."

Seeing Nian Yaoji's expression becoming more and more depressed, Yang Lin was a little speechless, "I shouldn't have brought you here at the beginning, but now it's fine, the lord of my dignified Heavenly Demon Sect, because you have directly become nothing. And you are also a neurological sutra. Yes, it will look like it for a while, I'm heartbroken, you know."

"Puff--" I don't know how it made Nian Yaoji laugh, maybe because Yang Lin's second half of the sentence was a bit teasing.

After Nian Yaoji laughed, her face suddenly flushed, and she quickly moved her gaze to the side and said, "This is all you asked for. What does it have to do with me?"

"Does it have nothing to do with you?" Yang Lin pointed to the table in the room and motioned to him and her not to stand.

After taking a seat, Yang Lin poured a cup of tea and said, "I said, sister, although the form of my bringing you to the Heavenly Demon Sect is wrong, I gave you the antidote in the morning. First, you are innocent, Second, no one abuses you. So if you have a chance, it’s okay to leave. You still have to stay here to see me being trampled down here, and also to see me being killed by the Burning Heaven Palace. I don’t think your mind is ordinary disease."

"If you didn't covet beauty before, would you make trouble like this?"

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have run into you in my life. It's pure torture to me."

Nian Yaoji blushed, "Even if you say that, I don't know what to do now. Burning Heaven Palace is about to fight, and it is a certain fact that this place is razed to the ground."

Yang Lin sighed and said, "Then let me ask you one last question. Are you willing to give up your identity as a saint in Burning Heaven Palace now and be an ordinary person?"

"I...I don't know..." Nian Yaoji said with some loneliness: "As the saint of the Burning Heaven Palace, I should have established a good reputation for the Burning Heaven Palace, but I didn't expect it to be like this. Until now, Even I myself have doubts about myself. I think about my own affairs and my own interests, but I don't want to conflict with sects, so my heart is always upset."

"In that case, do you want to cut the mess with a quick knife and walk away with me. Let's say yes. This is not an idea for you. I want you to help me seal the lost sword. I am not kidding about this. I am Seriously. At the same time you think, if you participate in completing the seal on the Lost Sword, wouldn't it be better than staying in a sect and being a thoughtless robot saint!"

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