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The murderous aura was like the essence, instantly swept across the entire stone chamber. Feiying's legs became weak, and he couldn't stand steadily. He suddenly understood, and it turned out that this was really a murderous intent, which was completely different from when he was testing him when he was acting.

"Master, Master, Father!" He bit his tongue with his teeth, not understanding why things changed again.

In his opinion, the previous incident was just a misunderstanding. It was a show that Tianxun and Yin Miaomiao tested him. They were actually very good. Yin Miaomiao was willing to bring him here, and Tianxun was willing to hand over all the inheritance to him.

...This is the world he imagined.

But why suddenly, the master is going to kill his sister?

"You don't have to worry. She refuses to do this. Of course, I have another way." Tian Xun said lightly, "If you think I will be controlled by you, you will be overestimating your ability."

He looked at Yin Miaomiao sarcastically, and he vowed to let her go. He looked down on her because he was so reluctant, and then kill him, really think that he, the True Lord of the Nascent Soul, has such leisure and a little monk?

Yin Miaomiao had to mobilize all his spiritual power to support him from being pressed to the ground. He no longer had any spare energy to speak.

Feiying begged: "Master, you can't do this, you can't kill her, my sister has never hurt me."

"What does it have to do with whether I kill or not?" Tian Xun was impatient and waved his sleeves to shake him away. This disciple has good talent, but he is just too stupid. If he hadn't had time, he would have to accept a disciple to pass on his inheritance.

Taoism will not pick such a fool.

Feiying could not resist his strength and fell far away with a bang.

Yin Miaomiao raised his head and said hoarsely: "Mensuo will give me, I promise to send him to a safe place. I can swear not to hurt him or to harm him secretly-unless he wants to kill me first."

Tian Xun put down his raised hand and glanced at her faintly: "So you want this, and you still want to go back to that mortal world?"

Yin Miaomiao did not admit it or deny it, but said, "What do you think of the True Lord?"

Tianxun doesn't care. As long as he can achieve his goal, he can be used to coerce and temptation. His stupid disciple is too stupid. If he dies, wouldn't he be too lazy to lose his Taoism? If he hadn't been concerned about this, he wouldn't have bothered with this woman.

Feeling lips and tongue.

"Okay." He agreed.

Yin Miaomiao wiped the corner of his lips with the back of his hand: "I swear, as long as the True Lord of Tianxun will hand over the Monsoon that can lead to the mortal world when I came to me and guarantee that I can use it, I will do my best to escort Feiying back.

If he is with his relatives, if he is dead, then find a place for him to live in peace and never harm him—unless he harms me first, if he breaks his promise, he will be entangled with my inner demons and will not die well.”

Hearing such a demonic oath, Tian Xun couldn't help but "tsk" in his heart. Listening to this oath, it was not enough to give it to her. It must be guaranteed to be the original one and it must be useful. He is such a cunning woman.

However, it doesn't matter. He has done everything he can do for his disciples. Whether it will be a blessing or a disaster in the future depends entirely on his fortune.

He threw Mensuo to Yin Miaomiao: "Get out."

Yin Miaomiao picked up the door shuttle, and the mark she left on it had been erased and had to be refined in the future, but... it was taken back at least.

Tianxun disappeared.

Yin Miaomiao adjusted his breath for a while, dusted the dust and got up. Feiying limped over and said, "Sister?"

"Let's go." Yin Miaomiao said, "Don't stay here for a long time."

So that Tianxun will regret it and come to cause trouble again.

Feiying felt sorry for her, so she nodded obediently and reached out to support her: "Sister, be careful."

"It's what you're afraid of." Yin Miaomiao rubbed his head and sighed, "This is just the beginning."

Although she was a little injured and passed by Death again, if you really want to talk about it, her luck this time was pretty good.

***

On the flying boat of Chongxiao Sect.

Xia Qiuyue was born in a small family that was attached to Chongxiao Sect. Because a clan uncle became a disciple of the Red Sha Zhenjun of Qianlu Peak, the water rose overnight. When she was seven years old, she was considered to have the talent to make talismans.

He was chosen by his clan uncle and became the third generation of immortals at Qianlu Peak.

Because of this background, she has never really left Chongxiao Sect until now. This is her first time traveling far away, and she is a little excited to see everything.

The flying boat was sailing gently on the sea of ​​clouds. Xia Qiuyue was bored in her house, so she simply walked on the deck and looked at the head of the boat. Just as there were crowded flying monsters flying by the edge of the boat, all of which were white feathers and black bird beaks.

, presenting a "people"-shaped queue, neat and uniform, and it is spectacular.

There was one who was about to be an adult, following behind in a daze, just flew past Xia Qiuyue. She was happy for a moment and wanted to reach out to touch her.

The fingers were blocked by invisible barriers.

"There is a barrier on the flying boat." Someone suddenly said beside him, "Junior Sister Xia can't touch it."

Xia Qiuyue was frightened and quickly turned to look. Yun Lian stretched out her palm and gently pressed it on the barrier. The soft barrier was squeezed outward and touched the stupid monster.

.

It was frightened and flew away.

Xia Qiuyue: "..." I didn't expect that Senior Brother Yun is such a person. It's better to meet him than to be famous. "When did Senior Brother Yun come?"

Yun Lian turned her head and her sleeves were blown up by the wind: "I've always been here."

"Huh?" Xia Qiuyue said strangely, "But I came here just now and didn't see Senior Brother Yun." She remembered the strange things on the day she set off. They were both in the foundation-building stage, and even if the difference was not enough, it would not be so different: "Senior Brother Yun

Is there any special breath-catching technique? If it is inconvenient to answer, just pretend I have never asked."

She was just curious and didn't want to find out other people's cultivation secrets.

Yun Lian was unexpectedly frank: "What I practiced is "Sitting and Forgetful Arts".

""Sitting Forgetful Note"?"

"Yes, the mountains and flowing waters are flowing, and there is no desire or thought. Butterfly turns into Zhuang Zhou, and sits and forgets the truth." Yun Lian said softly, "I am in a state of meditation and I forget things, and it is normal for you to not realize it."

Xia Qiuyue suddenly realized: "So that's it."

It sounds like a very powerful mental method. She thought so, and when she talked to Yuan Luo the next day, she mentioned by the way: "I heard that Jian Chunzhenjun is a sword cultivator, but I didn't expect that Senior Brother Yun was practicing so peacefully.

The mind method.”

As for the sword cultivator, there are so many murderous auras, but in Yun Lan, not to mention murderous aura, even his presence is extremely low, which is completely different from the sword cultivator she had seen before.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Luo raised his eyebrows: "The "Sitting and Forgetful Art" is a very famous mental method in the Zangfa Pavilion, but there are so many introductory disciples, and everyone has entered the Zangfa Pavilion, but Yun Lian is the only one who gets this book.

Do you know the reason for the person who inherits the mind?”

Xia Qiuyue shook her head: "Please help Brother Yuan solve the problem."

Yuan Luo was startled by Yun Lian on the day of departure, and turned around and sent a note to his senior brothers to ask about this. It happened that "Sitting Forgetful Jue" was not a secret in the circle of personal disciples: "Because everyone has **

Yes, we monks can fast after building the foundation, but who will stop love? Even if we are your masters, we cannot transcend everything."

If you really transcend the world and are not bound by fame and fortune, will there be so many conflicts and contradictions in the top ten palm peaks?

"But the "Sitting Forgetfulness" is different." Yuan Luo's expression was subtle, "Sitting Forgetfulness is the method of mind, no desire, no love, no hatred, no worries, and those who practice it will eventually forget things and me."

Xia Qiuyue immediately thought: "That means, he can't be moved?"

"It should be said that I don't understand love." Yuan Luo shrugged, "In his eyes, people and butterflies are the same, men and women, beautiful and ugly, they are the same."

After learning this truth, his original unwillingness disappeared. Think about it, a person like Yun Lian put countless delicious foods in front of him, and he would not have any desire to be tempted.

There were countless beautiful beauties in front of him, and he would not have any impulse.

He will not be angry about anything, nor will he be happy about anything, without sorrow or joy... It is boring to cultivate immortals so much. No wonder the brothers on Lihuo Peak are very disgusted with Cui Shifeng, and think that Jianchun Zhenjun robs the robbery of Jianchun Zhenjun.

After seeing his own master's position, he has never complained about Yun Lian.

What are you jealous of such a person?

Yun Lian, who was being discussed, knew nothing. He sat at the head of the boat and meditated. The clouds penetrated the barrier and wet his clothes, and the water droplets condensed into frost and hung on his eyelashes.

Occasionally, he would wake up from entering into meditation and take out the two bells in his arms. He dissipated the spiritual power to seal the bell tongue, and the bells would ring crisply.

When he was young, he still felt that the bell was very pleasant, but now he no longer felt that there was no difference between it and the singing of birds and cicadas. However, this was given to him by the junior sister before leaving.

She was very worried: "Senior brother, I don't know how long I will be away, so don't recognize me."

How could it be? He couldn't remember people's appearance, so how could he not recognize his junior sister? The junior sister is the junior sister, not someone else.

Thinking of this, Yun Lian wrapped his spiritual power around the bell's tongue again, and then dispersed. The bell rang. After listening for a while, he felt it was still very pleasant.

It must have been an illusion just now.

Yun Lian shook the bell and sighed: "Junior sister, are you safe?"

***

"Sister, it's dawn."

Feiying's full of energy sounded. Yin Miaomiao quickly woke up from her sleep. The sound she heard in the dream just now was completely forgotten by her: "It's dawn..."

She opened her eyes, and dew slid from the leaves above her head and dripped onto her forehead: "How are you?"

"Success." Feiying nodded vigorously, "I have already walked a small Zhoutian!"

It has been three days since he left Tianxun's cave. There are wilderness ridges around him, so they have to sleep in the wilderness. However, Feiying's cultivation speed is gratifying. In just three days, he can mobilize the spiritual energy in his body to move the small Zhoutian.

No wonder such qualifications can lead the heaven to seek him as his disciple.

Yin Miaomiao was very satisfied and reminded: "Don't rush to achieve success, just take your time."

"Okay sister." Feiying nodded desperately, "Can we go into the city today?"

Yin Miaomiao didn't have much hope: "It's possible."

She planned to take Feiying to Guiyuan Sect to see if she could find clues about his life experience, but the problem she is facing is that she has no idea where they are.

Setting yourself a position has become the most urgent need.

Feiying used to follow the elders in the temple and traveled around the world. There was a situation where he could not recognize the direction clearly. However, the young man was optimistic. No matter how big the place was, he would always meet someone else when he walked towards a place.

This is a mistake worth forgiven. After all, how can a child from the mortal world think that the place in the cultivation world can be so... so big!

The author has something to say: Well, this is the truth about senior brother. He is not abstinence, he is sexually frigid_(:3∠)_In a sense, he is not a man anymore, he has no **,

I don't understand the relationship between men and women. My senior brother is the relationship between one life and another life... If it weren't for this, with his personality, what's wrong with other male guests? = 0=

Regarding the No. 2 male guest, his most popular one is that he has not appeared. When he comes out, everyone will probably be more powerful than Xiao Zhuo. He is not a good thing, but I think the subject matter of one episode will be created.

The so-called "good man" makes no sense. I want to try a character that is difficult to accept under normal circumstances [Fist.jpg]

All the male guests are not perfect, the best one is the senior brother, but the senior brother is not a normal man [smile.jpg]

ps: The junior sister's "Fengyue Lu": The infatuated man and the resentful woman, the evil sea and the love sky, the yin and yang have the way, the wind and moon are boundless; the senior sister's "Sitting and Forget the Rules": The mountains and flowing waters, no desires or thoughts, butterflies transform into Zhuangzhou, and the Rules of Forget the Heart.

Is this setting very touching and full of dramatic fate??

See you tomorrow ~