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➢Long Aotian Qingmei
Shaoyin received a large sum of compensation for the spirit stone.
She didn't ask for elixirs, spiritual objects, magic weapons, etc., and only knocked on a large amount of spiritual stones from Guiyuanzong. Although it hurt Guiyuanzong's meat, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The value of high-end medicine, rare spiritual objects, high-end magic weapons, etc. is incalculable. Not only rare materials are needed, but also the master of alchemy and refining masters, and they may not be obtained with the spirit stone.
But Lingshi is different. They return to Yuanzong with Lingshi veins and many industries, and they have a steady stream of income.
However, the head of Guiyuanzong was a little puzzled. According to the evil nature of this demon, doesn't it seem to have shallow eyelids? How come they only knocked them a sum of spirit stones, not really good things?
However, curiosity belongs to curiosity, it is impossible for him to remind her.
"Walk slowly and don't give it away." Lingshi also compensated, and the head of Gui Yuanzong immediately saw off the guests.
Shao Yin smiled.
Standing still, looking back, his smile was gentle and a little closer: "As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. From then on, the Mortal Sect and the Guiyuan Sect have become friends!"
The head of Guiyuanzong's face twitched, and he wanted to brush her sleeves unceremoniously and swept her out of the door.
But his cultivation was not enough, so he had to endure it, and said with a smile without a smile: "No. I belong to the Yuanzong Xiaomen Xiaopai, and I don't deserve to be seen by the Mortal Sect."
"Hi! Our mortal sect is not a snob!" Shao Yin waved his hand and said heartily, "You friend, I've settled it!"
Head of Gui Yuanzong: "..."
Elders: "..."
I really want to kill her.
Unfortunately, I couldn't beat her.
"By the way, is there any school of Guiyuanzong who can't get along with each other?" Shaoyin blinked his eyes and asked curiously.
At this time, her evil spirit was restrained, and there was no arrogance and arrogance on her face. She looked like a pure and innocent girl, but the head of the Guiyuan Zong did not dare to take it lightly. She looked on guard and shook her head and said, "No."
"That's it!" Shaoyin said regretfully, "We are all friends. I originally wanted to give a new friend a meeting gift. If there is a school that doesn’t get along well with you, I’ll go to teach it and vent my anger to the new friend. ."
She sighed and said, "I'm a person, nothing else, just righteousness, best for friends!"
Hehe, the head of Gui Yuanzong's heart, couldn't help but stabbed her: "In this case, your Excellency should pay back the compensation that was just returned to Yuanzong!"
They are all friends, so why are you embarrassed to commit extortion?
"Okay!" Who knows, Shao Yin happily responded.
Not only did the head of Guiyuanzong feel unhappy, but he became more alert, watching her vigilantly, and listening to her continue to say: "We are all friends, it's really hard to bully you anymore. In this way, you tell me who you are with If you can't make it, I'll blackmail them!"
hehe!
Do you also know that this is blackmail? !
"No need!" The head of Gui Yuanzong waved his hand immediately, completely free from temptation. After finally losing the Lingshi, he was about to send her away, so he was out of touch.
Besides, this devil is acting arrogantly, who knows if she will turn her head to get along with other schools, turn her head and blackmail him again?
Seeing that he was determined, Shaoyin had to say: "Well, then it is better to be respectful than fate, so I have to accept it."
The head of Guiyuanzong was so angry that she was full of blood pouring into her head, and she controlled it so hard that she didn't jump up and beat her in a frenzy!
Who knows that she hasn't finished yet, she walked to the door of Guiyuanzong, and turned her head and said: "Next time you will have disciples colluding with wicked people and oppressing mortals, I will come to you again!"
When I speak, my face is full of smiles, not to mention how brilliant.
"No way!" The head of Guiyuanzong said with a black face, and his spiritual power poured out, pushing her out, and then opening the mountain protection formation.
There will never be such a thing again!
He immediately restrained his disciples!
Shaoyin, who was shut outside, burst out laughing!
He squeezed the storage bag in his arms, hummed a little tune, and walked out.
Really cheap.
After being knocked for a stroke, you know that you will be strictly restrained!
"Zong, overlord."
The three evil repairmen approached eagerly, their expressions bitter.
It's not that they don't want to escape.
But where can Shihai go?
"Huh?" Shaoyin glanced at them, "Is something to report?"
The three stammered, shook their heads, and nodded again.
After a pause, his expression pleased: "The lord has come out?"
"Is there an order?"
Shaoyin saw their faces embarrassed, knowing what they were thinking, chuckled, looked at them and asked, "Are you scared?"
The three of them stunned, then shook their heads quickly.
"The sect master has a high level of cultivation, and he belongs to the Yuanzong, so why be afraid?"
"We have known for a long time that the Sovereign will settle everything!"
Shaoyin narrowed a smile, looked faintly, and looked in the direction of Guiyuanzong: "I know, you hate me for killing your own people. But you know what you think in your heart. I only killed him. Know how soft-hearted I am!"
The three shivered suddenly.
The expression became more panic, and he immediately knelt on the ground, humbled his head to the ground: "The disciple dare not!"
"Thank you Sect Master for showing mercy!"
They are so provocative, wanting to bury her life here, she is not stupid, can she not see it?
Kill them all here, nothing said!
She only killed one, which is indeed soft-hearted. Replaced by them, they will never expose it so easily.
At this moment, the three of them were both grateful and fearful, and could no longer think of opposing her in a short period of time.
"Do things well." Shaoyin left a sentence, and then set off.
She told Father He that she went to the city to play for a day, and now it has been a long time, so she must go back quickly.
Before returning home, I bought some food and supplies in the city, and brought them back home. I caught Father He chatting about how many things are in Kuacheng, and Father He didn't doubt it.
The case of Gui Yuanzong is not an exception. After that, several sects "have a face", refused to hand over the disciples who made mistakes, and seriously injured or killed the disciples of the mortal sect.
After Shaoyin learned the news, he acted like a baby with his father again, saying that he still wanted to visit the city. Father He spoiled her very much, and every time he gave her silver taels, let her go to the city to play.
Taking advantage of these opportunities, Shaoyin ran one trip after another, fishing for a fortune after another.
"You, why don't you use it?" Huihui asked cautiously when she saw that she was saving it all, neither using it for herself nor letting it be sold.
It has become more cautious these days. Since Shaoyin established the mortal sect, it has been arrogant, arrogant, and evil. Most of the evil cultivators who followed her were killed, most of which were killed by her personally, to touch porcelain and blackmail others.
She was so cruel and cruel, it felt strange, as if she had never really known her before, and didn't dare to play around with her like before.
"I want to leave a vein of spirit stone to the Mortal Sect." Shaoyin explained, "I'm still saving."
For monks, cultivation resources are the most important, and only when the spiritual energy is sufficient can they be convenient for cultivation.
She will recruit real disciples in the future, and naturally she will create a good cultivation environment for them.
The current mortal sect can be said to be the evil sect, but after the death of this group of evil cultivators, she intends to recruit disciples in a serious manner to support the sect.
She is a tasker and will always leave, but she hopes that the mortal sect can continue, keep this rule, and be a boundary between monks and mortals.
And this kind of thing is thankless, and among the cultivation sects, mortal sects are bound to be the most unpleasant and hated by others. Although mortals are grateful for it, their power is too weak, and their gratitude is not powerful.
The blackmailing matter cannot last for a long time, otherwise the cultivation world will not have a foothold in the mortal sect.
She is about to save a family for her disciples and grandchildren.
"Wha, what..." Huihui stammered.
Don't give it to sell performance points? !
Its big villa, its big wardrobe, and its beautiful body have just begun to take off!
Is she going to talk for nothing again? !
Huihui wanted to question her very much, wanted to quarrel with her, and quarrel with her. However, the cruel, cruel and unfeeling displayed by her during this period really scared him and made him afraid to ask her for it.
"I will take you to Xianyu in the future!" Shaoyin coaxed it, knowing it through his careful thoughts. "After we go to Xianyu, there are fairy artifacts everywhere, so I just grab one that is no better than what we have now. Strong garbage?"
Grey: "..."
It was a pleasure to sell things before, but when she described it like this, it suddenly stopped fragrant.
"The small mosquito's legs are meat!" It emphasized, "You can't live!"
Shaoyin was about to die of laughter, and said solemnly on his face: "Yes, I'm lavish, I'm wrong."
Huihui was still willing to apologize when she saw her, and decided a little bit in his heart, and dared to chat with her: "Then you go to the fairyland, and after you get the fairy tools, won't you give it to your disciples and grandchildren?"
"They don't need it," Shao Yin said, explaining patiently, "Actually, Mortal Sects only have a foothold in the lower realm. Going up, the middle realm, the upper realm, and even the immortal realm, how can there be mortals?"
"You pay attention to the background setting. When you reach the middle world, the cultivator in the Qi Refining Period is the lowest existence. Almost everyone is born with a spiritual root, and the descendants of a large family have a foundation-building period cultivation base at a few years old."
Since he has the cultivation base, he is not a mortal, and it is not under the control of the mortal clan.
In the lower realm, the Southern Territory, the Nascent Soul monk is considered to be great, and the God-Transforming Stage monk is very high.
The Mortal Sect is just to be a ruler, not to fight for hegemony. Her disciples and grandchildren have similar cultivation bases.
Not only is it not good to get a fairy, but it will cause disaster.
"Oh, then all right!" Huihui became happy after hearing her explanation, and became generous, "I still have some mosquito legs that have not been sold. Do you want to fill the treasure house for your disciples and grandchildren?"
Shaoyin vigorously praised: "You are so generous! When I actually recruit disciples, I must tell them that the real ancestor of the Mortal Sect is Lord Grey! I am just a maid under the seat of Lord Grey!"
Huihui was held up by her, but the word "maid" made him vigilant, moved uncomfortably, cleared his throat and said: "You are too polite to say that, you are a friend of Master Huihui , Mortal Sect was established together by us!"
Shao music is not good: "Okay."
With his duties, Huihui became more proactive and kept reporting the trends of the remaining 30 evil cultivators, and worked hard to investigate the case and clues.
There are so many small sects in this area of Qingzhou. Some have been killed by Shaoyin, some have been blackmailed by Shaoyin, and the rest have been informed and dare not be careless. Compared to being blackmailed, it is cheaper for them to cut their own carrion.
"These people are really annoying!" Huihui told Shaoyin about the information he found, very dissatisfied, "The action is too fast!"
Quickly clean up the worms in the door one by one, and you should apologize and apologize for the sins committed by the worms. You have to be as sincere as your attitude is, and as generous as your apologizes you are, for fear that the suffering masters will sue again.
If no one complained, the Mortal Sect would not be able to take the case, and Shaoyin did not stop to blackmail and save the first pot of gold for his disciples and grandchildren.
"Oh!" Shaoyin was sitting by the river, washing her clothes with a sigh. She has more than 30 vicious dogs. Can she get compensation if she drove them to other people's sites and let them die there?
"Oh!" Huihui sighed with sadness while clutching his red hair.
Suddenly, there was a sound from the top of the head: "Why sigh?"
Shaoyin looked up and found a flying sword parked on the river, and a handsome figure stood on the flying sword.
"Chen Feng?" She stopped her work in surprise, "Are you back again?"
It was only half a year since he came back last time.
"I've led the sect mission, and stop by to take a look." Chen Feng received the long sword, stepped out, and people had come to her from above the river, "I just heard you sigh, is there something bothering you?"
The young man bowed his head, his face was gentle, and he looked like a spring breeze.
Chen Feng had promised before and would come back often. This time I led the martial arts mission, so I stopped by.
Who knows, I saw her sighing by the river.
"It's nothing, just a few small things." Shaoyin lowered his head and continued to wash the clothes in his hands, usually gossiping to him: "Where are you going to do the task?"
Chen Feng observed her expression and saw that she was smooth and natural without much sorrow, so he believed her words and replied: "Go west for more than a thousand miles. There is a manor in the country of Su, and there was an accident a few years ago. The school once sent disciples to investigate, but they have not returned."
"That's it." Shao Yin nodded, "There may be something wrong, you can go quickly."
After Chen Feng listened, his mood was a little delicate now.
She just drove him away so casually...
It has only been less than three years, has she lost any affection for him? Obviously before, the two of them were so...
Even if he embarked on the fairy road, he did not completely forget his feelings for her, why did she forget so thoroughly?
Chen Feng's feelings were hard to say, and he couldn't say anything. He just said: "Most seniors have already had an accident, and it's no use rushing for me. However, I will speed up my journey later."
"Yeah." Shao Yin answered without raising his head.
She was so cold and treated him not even like a villager, which made Chen Feng feel sad. Is this the difference between Xianfan? Then she is transparent, if she knows that she can't do it, she won't do it.
Reluctantly, he asked again: "Has that senior left?"
Shaoyin took a meal and looked up at him: "You have something to do with her?"
"Nothing." Chen Feng shook his head quickly.
Before I saw her, I didn’t bother to look at him. I mentioned that the senior turned his head and smiled bitterly in her heart. His position in her heart really fell to the point where she couldn’t fall anymore. On the one hand, I want to thank her."
"I'll tell it." Seeing that he only had such a small matter, Shao Yin turned his head over again without interest, and continued to scrub his clothes.
Chen Feng wanted to say a few more words to her, but she was always not enthusiastic, and turned the back of her head at him, and she was also discouraged for a while.
If he were still the second kid from the Chen family, he would definitely jump into the river at this moment, splashing the river water on her body, causing her to jump and throwing stones at him. But he is not anymore. She doesn't want to talk to him, so he can't provoke her anymore.
"Thank you." He whispered, and offered his flying sword again, "Then I'm leaving."
"Be careful all the way." Shao Yin said politely.
Chen Feng took a deep look at her, jumped on the flying sword, and left like a long rainbow.
Huihui began to gossiping with her: "Will the male lead be interesting to you?" With a wealth of reading experience and increasingly precise reasoning ability, he said with great interest: "Long Aotian, love and justice are the most important thing! As long as you don't Betray him, then in his heart, he is his own person! He once liked you again, or his first love, this amount is even heavier!"
"Don't look at how ruthless he is in the future, but it was all stimulated by Qingmei's death! Qingmei's death stimulated him so deeply, it shows the weight of Qingmei in his heart! Now that Qingmei is not dead, he must still like you. !"
"Oh." Shao Yin said lightly, "So what?"
Grey: "..."
After a long while, there was no energy to say: "Forget it."
Yeah, so what? Does he like her, does she have to show something? After getting along for so long, Huihui didn't dare to say how much he knew her, but this man Long Aotian was definitely not her food.
The men she had been with were either honest or sweet, and Long Aotian didn't account for any of them.
After washing the clothes, Shaoyin went home holding the tub. Suddenly hearing several depressed sobbings coming from He's room, I was startled. Immediately, he put the tub on the ground, walked quickly to Father He's door, knocked on the door and said, "Father? Are you in it? What happened?"
There was a whimper.
After a while, Father He opened the door from the inside, his eyes were red, but his face was cleaned up, no tears were visible, and he gestured to her: "Ahhhhhhh!"
"I don't believe it! What are you crying for?" Shaoyin said.
Father He froze, and then shouted louder: "Ahhhhh!"
"There is still a little secret." Shaoyin glanced at him up and down, and muttered: "Forget it, don't tell me if you don't want to."
He's father stared at her, as if saying, no big or small!
Shao Yin smiled and ran to cook.
Within a few days, Shaoyin found out that He's father was dispensing the medicine. She was taught medicine by He's father since she was a child, and she distinguished most of the medicinal materials. After guessing based on the properties of the medicine, she raised her brows slightly.
After half a month, He's father's medicine was prepared, and he started to decoc the medicine. There is no way to hide this. Shaoyin teased him whether he was big or small when he carefully controlled the fire and guarded the medicine pot like a baby: "Oh, I can't keep the little secret!"
Father He raised his head and stared at her, raised his hand, and slapped her with a fan of fire.
Shaoyin grinned, feeling a lot relaxed. Some villagers who came to get the medicine asked: "Why is Yinyin so happy? What's the good thing?"
"My dad has found a medicine to cure the throat!" Shaoyin said without hiding, "I can speak in a while!"
The villagers were surprised, and soon became happy, and spread the news that Doctor He was about to be able to speak to the whole village.
Since Dr. He settled in Chenjiazhuang, the residents of Shili Baxiang have benefited a lot, not to mention the villagers of Chenjiazhuang near the water tower. After hearing this good news, the He family kept visiting guests for a while, and they all came to congratulate him.
They did not come empty-handed, some brought a handful of vegetables, some brought a packet of eggs, and some brought a knife of meat, all of which had been favored by He's father.
Father He is sweet and troublesome. What is sweet is that he is popular, what troubles him is that he is too unaccustomed to people coming and going.
After taking the medicine for half a month and changing to some conditioning pills, He's father was able to speak smoothly in the past three months. He was very happy, his whole face was radiant, and one day he made an exception and drank some wine.
When he was half drunk and Shaoyin followed his words, he realized that he still had a share of his own merits.
He's father is also a victim of the Little School. He was born in a medical family and had a bright future. He would be a well-known and respected doctor. As a result, because of a prescription, the family was ruined.
His throat was dumb, but he had a knot in his heart, which could be cured, but he was not cured. Some time ago, he heard the news of the demise of the school from the chats of the villagers. He was so happy that he was finally willing to regain his voice.
And the first thing he did to restore his throat was to prepare a gift and go to Aunt Wang's house and ask Aunt Wang to say a kiss to his daughter.
Shao Yin: "..."
Thank you, I don't want to.
"Father, the Mortal Sect is about to accept disciples!"
On this day, Shaoyin grabbed his old father’s arm and pointed happily in the direction of the mountain: “Collect both men and women! Collect those without spiritual roots! The mortal fairy avenged our old He’s family, and I’m going to go. Serve her!"
Father He was tangled.
He wanted his daughter to be an ordinary person, to be a biological child, to be loved by her husband, to be filial to the child, and to live an ordinary and happy life. However, the fairy from the Mortal Sect was kind to him, and it was reasonable to ask his daughter to repay the kindness.
"Hey, it doesn't necessarily mean you can get started!" Seeing him hesitate, Shaoyin said, "I'll try it, and come back if I don't choose!"
Father He had no choice but to say: "Then you go."
He refused to let his daughter go empty-handed. If her daughter was not selected, his old family would owe favor to the fairy. After thinking about it, I took out an old ginseng that I had kept for a long time at home. This is a dowry for my daughter, but for the current situation, let me pay my favor first!
"I'm striving to be selected!" Shao Yin heartlessly, holding the old ginseng, rushed out of the house excitedly.
Of course she was chosen!
Not only did he choose himself, but also the second brother Yu.
She gave herself the position of saint, responsible for issuing the will of the suzerain, and conveying the voice of the disciples to the suzerain.
The position given to the second brother Yu was a disciple of the Palace of Wu Kingdom. The former Xie Xiu who was in charge of receiving the case died, and many branches of the Palace were short of people.
Intermittently, hundreds of people were admitted.
Those who came to sign up were not only from Uganda, but also from other places. Some have begun to practice, some have not yet, but they are all pure-hearted, not going for the great road, but are determined to carry forward the mortal sect!
With the spread of the Mortal Sect's reputation, in the eyes of the major sects, the Mortal Sect's reputation is extremely bad. But in the eyes of mortals, this is a good sect! The sect master's cultivation is high and deep, and the style is good, like a sharp sword, splitting the obstacles, making people yearn for admiration.
As for the high mortality rate, many disciples who came to seek justice were killed by unreasonable sects, which indeed scared some people away. However, there are some people who are brave enough to fear death, and instead have strengthened their beliefs, they will dedicate this life to the sect and do what they think is right!
Shaoyin is very satisfied with this.
Let Huihui use grade points to redeem some elementary exercise secrets and hand them over to practice. Those who have spiritual roots cultivate spiritual energy. Those who have no spiritual roots will practice martial arts.
In this way, Shao Yin became the saint of the Mortal Sect, and because she wanted to serve the suzerain, she stayed directly.
After three to five, I went down the mountain to visit my father.
He's father was reluctant to bear her, but he was also happy that his daughter could serve the immortal. He was really happy and melancholy. Fortunately, he took another disciple and served by his side day and night, so that Shaoyin didn't have to worry about his loneliness.
In a blink of an eye, five years have passed.
Chen Feng has been cultivated into a golden pill and has a lifespan of hundreds of years. Such an astonishing speed of cultivation made him a lot of attention in Xuan Tianzong.
He didn't know yet, he was hated, and someone planned to dig his golden core and turn him into trash.
And that person will succeed, he will be dug out the golden core in the secret realm, and the sect does not stand out for a disciple who has become a useless person. He will leave full of hatred. Since then, there will be no sect, and the world will be unfettered, and he will carry out more beautiful and thrilling adventures.
About to enter the secret realm to explore, Chen Feng, who has not been able to come out for several years, returned to Chenjiazhuang and solemnly handed Shaoyin a Pill for Life Enrichment.
"The Dao is merciless. I don't know where I will die, and maybe I will live for thousands of years." He lowered his eyelids, with a fairy and jade pose, out of the world, "but I don't want to have any regrets."
"Yinyin, I want to become a Taoist couple with you."
Look at the handsome young man in front of him, and look at the small jade bottle in his palm.
After hesitating, Shaoyin took a step back: "Sorry."
She didn't mean to be cruel to him. In the past few years, he has often taken care of her, although she doesn't need it, but she appreciates it in her heart.
He is about to face the end of Jin Dan being dug, the sect is ruthless, scarred and nowhere to go, she also sympathizes with him.
But because of sympathy, she temporarily lied to him and promised to form a couple with him. Shaoyin thought about it and found it inappropriate.
"I serve the Sect Master with all my heart." She opened her eyes wide, and tried her best to show a sincere expression, "I don't think about other things."
Chen Feng met her gaze, and saw the openness of her eyes. That's the magnanimity that comes from being unsympathetic to him, I can't help but press my lips.
This was the case last time. She was not interested in what he said to her, but when she mentioned the senior, she immediately looked up at him.
If it weren't for a female nun...
Fingers tightened tightly.
"Take this." He stuffed the small jade bottle into her hand irresistibly, with his eyes half-closed, and it became more narrow and deep, "When I come back, I will ask you again."
If you come out well, you will definitely come to ask her again.
He hopes that by that time, she will still be young and healthy, and still have a lot of lifespan.
"You ask me again, the same answer." Seeing that he insisted on doing this, Shaoyin didn't make any unnecessary rejections, took Xiaoyu Ping, looked up at him and said, "Chen Feng, the past is over, no Come back again."
Some things have changed.
From the moment he turned his head to find immortals and embarked on that road, he was no longer the second boy of the Chen family. He is Chen Feng, Chen Feng who is different from He Lingyin Xianfan, not Chen Er who is a childhood sweetheart with He Lingyin.
Chen Er can confess to her and look forward to her answer. It is inappropriate for Chen Feng to ask this.
Her eyes are clear, but it is not pure and clear, but contains the tranquility of precipitation, so that people can see that she is giving the answer after mature thinking.
Chen Feng's heart suddenly tightened.
She opened her thin lips slightly, trying to say something, but found her throat dry and she couldn't say anything.
"You go find your avenue, and I hope you will rise to ninety thousand miles." Shaoyin put the little jade bottle away, and smiled at him, "You will find a Taoist companion who agrees with you, don't worry that this road is lonely. "
With his excellence, countless women like him in Qingzhou, Nanyu, Upper Realm and even Xianyu. They may be gentle, arrogant, sophisticated, or innocent, but without exception, they all like him wholeheartedly and are willing to stay close to him and understand him.
There is encouragement in her eyes, like an ordinary friend, sending blessings to those who travel far.
But this is not what Chen Feng wants!
He didn't want such encouragement at all. Feeling inexplicably irritable, he licked his lips and stared at her, his eyes deep: "You can't convince me."
He thinks that her refusal at the moment is all because of the difference between Xianfan. When he turned his head and left, it was really not good, and it hurt her heart. But waiting for him to find the treasure, plant the spiritual roots for her, and take her down this road, everything will be different again!
There are such spirit creatures in that secret realm!
Thinking of this, he was refreshed and looked at her with scorching eyes and said: "You wait for me to come back!"
After speaking, he stopped listening to her answer, and Yu Jian left.
Shaoyin stood there, watching him disappear into the sky like a shooting star, and couldn't help sighing.
"May your trip go well."
She knew in her heart that he did not go smoothly here, and all these sufferings were to meet the next chance. But out of feelings, I still can't help but hope that he will go smoothly and not suffer too much.
"He's so miserable." Gray was speechless, but he didn't have much sincerity, but rather interested, "Will he come again?"
When he came out of the secret realm, the golden core was gone, and the sect was ruthless, he was embarrassed like a bereavement dog, or a wounded dog. Will he come to find her green plum?
Proud like Long Aotian, are you willing to appear in front of Qingmei with such a awkward appearance?
"maybe."
Shaoyin didn't know the answer either. Whether he comes or not, her answer will not change. It's useless to think too much. He hasn't been here for more than ten years and won't come back. She still has a lot to do.
On the boundary of Qingzhou, the reputation of the Mortal Sect has already started. But this area is too big for mortals to pass through in their entire lives, so people in the distance who want to apprentice can't walk through it at all.
Shaoyin asked the disciples in each branch hall to record it and transport it to the headquarters every six months.
Regardless of whether there is spiritual root or not, they are taught for half a year, and then sent to each branch hall to fill the empty branch hall posts.
After Shaoyin's arrogant visits, shameless claims, viciously killing his followers to blackmail and other acts, there is no small sect in Qingzhou that dares to go beyond the rules, and the disciples become leisurely.
There were also mortals suing mortals, and the government did not care, so they came to the mortal sect for help. These cases are not accepted by the mortal case, and nothing is accepted.
Some people complained that the mortal school did not know how to be flexible, ruthless, and did not have the fairness, integrity, and petition for mortals as everyone imagined.
These things came to Shaoyin's ears, and he was not moved at all. The purpose of the Mortal Sect was to be a clear river that no monks were allowed to cross.
This is a river, a sword, and a monument. If you want to be clear, sharp and sharp, you want to be awe-inspiring, you can't be contaminated with chores.
Time passed slowly, fifteen years passed in a blink of an eye.
Father He is getting old. He didn't eat the Pill for Life Enrichment that Shaoyin gave him. His life is sweet and bitter. He has passed on his medical skills to his disciples and wrote a book to record all the lessons he has learned throughout his life.
The daughter entered the fairy's eyes and won the fate of immortality. She is clearly in her thirties, but she still looks like a girl in seventeen or eighteen. He's father is still happy about it. He has no fairy destiny, but his daughter has, and he can see a wider world. He is very proud.
As for the matter of marrying, how can such mundane affairs be contaminated with immortals? He never mentioned letting Shaoyin marry again.
"The male protagonist is out!" The gray who marked Chen Feng, noticed his movement in an instant, "His gold core has been dug up!"
Shaoyin was feeding his father medicine. Listening to its report, holding the spoon, steadily fed his father the medicine.
"Cough, no, no need." Father He didn't want to take medicine anymore. He didn't want to spend much time and didn't want to be in bed. Pushing open the medicine bowl, his turbid eyes gradually burst into light, "Yin Yin, Take it, take Dad to fly around, okay, okay?"
Shaoyin pressed his lips when he saw his weak vitality.
Suddenly, Zhanyan smiled: "Okay."
Put aside the half-bowl of medicine left, and carefully helped his father sit up. Dressed him in the most decent clothes, wiped his face, combed his hair, and helped him out.
She had never shown a monk's means in front of her father, but at this moment, she turned into a white long sword with spiritual power, which floated in the air under the feet of the two.
Father He opened his eyes wide, looked at it with excitement, and bent over to touch it.
Shaoyin enlarged and widened the long sword, helped his father stand up, and then drove the long sword slowly up.
When the sword was raised to the level of the house, He couldn't stop shaking. He was so strong and tried to stay calm: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid at all. It's just that my hands and feet are not obedient. When people are old, their hands and feet are not obedient. "
Shao Yin smiled and said, "Then we fly up again?"
"Fly!" He's father stubbornly said.
Shao Yin drove the sword and slowly lifted into the air.
Father He was very nervous at first, but when the houses on the ground were getting smaller and smaller and the tension reached the top, he gradually calmed down. Try to open your eyes wide and look down at the earth.
They live in Chenjiazhuang.
The county seat where Chenjiazhuang is located.
Uzbekistan.
Going further up, you can see Qingzhou and the Southern Region.
See the North Region, West Desert, and East China Sea, which are about the same size as the South Region.
At this height, the air was already very thin, and he didn't notice at all, because there was a transparent spiritual shield around him, which maintained the balance of air and temperature. He looked at all this greedily, sighing again and again.
Shaoyin drove Feijian to take him around.
He became more and more energetic, and later his cloudy eyes became clear. However, the fire of life is dim and faint, as if it can be extinguished with a gentle breeze.
"It's not in vain of this life, it's not in vain of this life!"
When he came home, he just lay on the bed and his eyes were not closed before He died.
Shao Yin closed her eyes.
He took a long breath and exhaled slowly. Bow his head and close his eyes for his father.
After burying his father, Shaoyin gave his disciples what he had learned in his life, locked the gate of the courtyard, and left.
The development of the Mortal Sect in Qingzhou has been stabilized, and she is going to other continents to spread the power of the sect.
Father has gone, she has no worries and can go anywhere.
At the same time, Chen Feng gritted his teeth and staggered into the fate.
Whenever he couldn't get through it, he stroked the beads on his wrist. He thought of the girl in his hometown and the promise he owed, with fire in his chest, supporting him through the dangers again and again.
Finally, he not only rebuilt the golden core, but also a rare purple golden core. Although the cultivation base is in the golden core stage, it is already able to fight against the Yuanying monk.
Seeing the sun again, he did not go for revenge for the first time, but flew to his hometown.
Don't worry about revenge, Xuan Tianzong can't run away, but his sweetheart is a mortal, and his life is limited, so he needs to cherish it.
The small yard of the He family has been unoccupied for many years. At the beginning, He's disciples also came to clean and repair. But then he moved his family to the big city, so he didn't care about it.
Most of the vigorous fences in the past are broken, with branches and vines climbing on them, and there is no one to take care of the dead places, and they look messy.
The house fell down and the roof was covered with weeds.
Chen Feng only took a look and knew that the person he was looking for was not here.
Decades have passed, and the uncle who still recognized him at that time has already turned into dust. Aunt Wang and others have also passed away, and all the young and lively friends have become old men.
There were also those who knew him, with eyes full of awe and envy, and pointed to him in the direction of the mountains: "He Xianzi has been accepted as a saint and has been serving the fairy."
When Chen Feng came back last time, she knew about her serving the mortal sect seniors. This time I came back, but I got used to it. He should go to the Mortal Sect.
"Thank you." He nodded, then volleyed away.
The mortal sect has been expanded several times, more than ten times larger than when Elder Zhu and the others came.
It was only an empty palace in the past, but now it has become a serious sect, divided into various halls, cultivating newly recruited disciples.
"Are you looking for the saint?" One of the disciples received him, and said enviously: "The saint was taken away by the suzerain. I haven't returned for more than ten years."
Chen Feng frowned when he heard it.
"Can you contact me?" he asked.
contact method? Naturally there is.
But ordinary disciples don't, only the hall masters.
Chen Feng went to the hall master again, and finally found out the whereabouts of Shao Yin, and rushed to him immediately.
After half a year on the road, she finally found Shaoyin's place to stay.
The mortal sect established the main hall in Yuezhou, where the suzerain and the saints are located.
Before entering the door, Chen Feng thought about many kinds of meeting scenes. The Pill that he gave her was not of high grade and could not last for so many years. Did she buy it later? How old is her face now?
She has no spiritual roots and is a mortal body. Even if she takes Zengshou Dan, but her physical condition is limited, can she withstand long journeys and bumps? Are you healthy now?
In fact, Chen Feng didn't quite understand why the senior chose Yinyin as a saint.
Although she is beautiful, has a soft personality, and is kind-hearted, everything is good, but she is a mortal! The energy and physical strength of mortals are limited, and it is very hard to do things around the monks. Why is that senior not considerate?
I thought about a lot of pictures, the only thing I didn’t expect was...
In the magnificent palace, a beautiful girl sits at the head of the palace, with one hand resting on her cheek, with a lazy and arbitrary expression.
The black robes lined her up with a graceful figure, and she showed a bit of sinister evil.
Behind her, stood a beautiful young man who seemed to be her guard. The young man had a stern expression and a cold complexion, but the afterlight fell on her, bringing out a somewhat hidden heat.
This scene is very impactful, presumptuous and bold, weird and evil. Chen Feng was unprepared, seeing this scene unexpectedly, a deep discomfort suddenly surged in his heart, his pupils shrank fiercely, and his handsome eyebrows tightened.
The gaze fell on the girl's face, and she wandered.
This is, Yinyin?
How could it be Yinyin? The girl in his memory is gentle and lovely, clear and beautiful, with clear and gleaming pupils. It is definitely not such a lazy and careless expression, and the whole body is full of evil temperament.
However, her appearance and her voice are the same.
Who is she?
"You are here!" Shaoyin had already seen Chen Feng. She had heard from her men that he was coming. At this moment, she saw him standing at the door and raised her hand to beckon him, "Come in and sit down. You are welcome. "
She spoke as if it was He Lingyin he was familiar with again.
Chen Feng frowned, his thin lips pursed, his face was covered with a layer of doubt, and he walked slowly into the hall.
There was a group of **** men kneeling in the hall, rolling and howling on the ground. However, his voice was blocked, and no sound came out at all.
"This is a traitor to the Mortal Sect." Seeing him look, Shaoyin explained, "He betrayed me, so I'm punishing him."
Chen Feng's brows twitched!
She punishes people so harshly!
It's not that this is bad. Instead of being betrayed by others, the methods will only be more brutal.
He just felt that she shouldn't be like this.
Anyone would do such a thing, but she seemed weird to do it.
He looked up and saw that her eyes were calm, as if she had done this a hundred times a thousand times, and she was accustomed to it.
Chen Feng's heart became more complicated. Is this really Yinyin? How could she become like this?
Seeing each other again, she was too far apart from what he imagined. There is no slight overlap, it is completely stranger!
What did she learn all these years with that senior?
"Fine, spare him today." When the guest came, Shaoyin's interest in interrogation was interrupted, and he ordered the young man behind him, "Take him down."
The boy came out and said, "Yes, Master."
When he came to the man, he bent over and grabbed the man's collar, dragging him out.
When passing by Chen Feng's side, he turned his head and glanced at him.
Chen Feng was inexplicably seen by the boy's slightly hostile eyes.
Chen Feng's brain jumped when thinking of the hidden and burning eyes when the young man saw Yinyin, and thinking of him calling Yinyin as the master. It seems that the world has undergone earth-shaking changes during the years of experience. The people he knows and the things he knows have all become strange and strange.
"Long time no see." Shaoyin held a cup of tea and greeted him with a smile.
Chen Feng tightened his lips and didn't answer for a moment.
The left hand is rubbing the scabbard, his eyes do not see the joy of reunion, at this moment, there is a bit of spying hidden in the sharpness.
They separated for many years. The time together is only fifteen years, but the time not together is decades. Between them, it should be more strange than familiar.
She acted as if they had never separated, and there was no strangeness to each other.
Chen Feng's heart was on alert for an instant.
"It's been a long time." For a long time, he didn't find anything unusual in her expression, and he spoke slowly.
Shaoyin drank half a cup of tea, put the tea cup on the table casually, leaning back in the chair lazily and casually, "What can I do?"
"I..." Chen Feng squeezed his fingers, his face gradually complicated.
He had fulfilled his promise and looked for her again, wanting to confirm his heart with her. Worried that her life will not be much, he even postponed going to Xuantianzong for revenge, and came to her as soon as possible.
However, what he saw at this time made him uncertain.
She has changed a lot.
Her expression, her handling of things, and the temperament that she exudes from all over her body are unfamiliar everywhere, and she can't see the shadow of that year.
She completely became a stranger, except for a similar face, she could no longer see a familiar place.
"What about seniors?" Chen Feng simply changed the subject without knowing how to speak.
Shaoyin said: "Her old man is not there."
There was a pause, "Now the master of the Mortal Sect is me."
Chen Feng was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "No! This is too dangerous, you are not a monk——"
Perceiving the fluctuating spiritual power on her body, her voice stopped abruptly.
His eyes gradually widened, and he straightened up incredulously: "Are you a monk now?!"
Shaoyin smiled, as if proudly, nodded and said, "Yes! Senior likes me, he opened up my veins and helped me practice!"
Chen Feng's expression became complicated.
That senior... got ahead of him again!
He came in anxiously this time, and one more thing was to plant her spiritual roots early and guide her on the path of cultivation.
He was dug out the golden core in that secret realm, but he also gained a lot, and the spiritual object prepared for her was taken into his hand.
But, why is she, why doesn't she wait for him?
It's always like this. The last time she was bullied, it was Senior who saved her. This time he was going to plant spiritual roots for her and guide her to practice. He was also preempted!
It was as if all those things he did secretly were done in vain and worthless!
"Master, what do you use for noon?" The boy walked in again and asked when he walked in front of Shaoyin.
Shaoyin glanced at Chen Feng, and then said: "You just look at the remediation of the table, add two more dishes than usual."
"Yes, Master." The boy answered.
Before leaving, he glanced at Chen Feng coldly.
Chen Feng frowned, looked at Shaoyin and asked, "Your disciple?"
"Yes, my third child." Shaoyin replied with a smile, "I saw that he was good at cooking at the beginning, so I kept it by my side."
As he said, I was a little embarrassed to say: "I can't change the habit of mortals, and I still maintain three meals a day."
"It's okay." Chen Feng shook his head and wanted to say that the young man's eyes were not right, so she should pay attention.
But this kind of thing is unfounded, and it's not easy to talk about it. After all, she and the boy are mentors and apprentices, and in terms of their relationship, they are much closer than him.
This made him feel complicated, adding a touch of melancholy.
He thought that as long as he worked hard, the distance between them would be closer again, as before.
But the fact is that although she became a monk, the monk he dreamed of, the distance between them was even greater.
Even a Mao child who didn't know where he came from was closer to her than him.
Chen Feng didn't mention the marriage partner, and Shaoyin certainly wouldn't mention it.
Quandang didn't have such a thing, and chatted with him.
Talk about the development of Mortal Sect, talk about what she usually does, ask him how well these years have been, and so on.
"Master, the food is ready, when is the banquet?" The beautiful-looking young man walked in again, different from the time before. At this time, his sleeves were rolled up, revealing his delicate forearms.
Chen Feng always felt that this young man was targeting him.
The intuition of being a male.
He was a little unhappy, but didn't show it. He walked around the hall behind Shaoyin and entered a small and delicate courtyard.
There are stone tables and stools in the courtyard, and a table full of food is placed. The colors, fragrances, and flavors are all delicious.
"Sit down quickly and have a taste. My apprentice's craftsmanship is excellent." Shaoyin took the lead to sit down, picked up the chopsticks, and said with a smile.
The boy's name was He Yu. Shaoyin didn't know what his original surname was. After all, he had to take her surname after apprenticeship.
Shaoyin gave him the surname "He".
"Don't be cautious, Xiaoyu, just as usual." Seeing the three disciples didn't move their chopsticks much, Shao Yin exhorted.
He Yu raised his head and answered obediently: "Yes, Master."
Stretched out his arms, went to clip the dish in front of Chen's cover, and looked up at him.
Although he hadn't determined his own mind yet, being repeatedly provoked by a little boy made Chen Feng laugh.
"I grew up with your master. You are a childhood sweetheart. You can call me an uncle." Chen Feng smiled, and took out a box of precious spiritual fruits that are hard to see on the market from his storage bag. The disciple is also half of my disciple. This is the meeting gift given to you by the uncle."
He Yu froze.
His face looked like he swallowed something.
Chen didn't show up on the cover, and he was already happy.
The brat who doesn't have all the hair, dare to provoke him?
"Take it." Seeing He Yu not moving, Shaoyin nodded at him as embarrassed.
He Yu pursed his lips, put down his chopsticks, got up and took it with both hands, his eyes were closed, his posture was incredibly respectful: "Thank you, Uncle."
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, this kid still has some city mansions!
He didn't care, and after a few words of encouragement, he started to eat frequently.
Although she hadn't eaten like this for many years, the familiar acquaintances sitting at the same table, and when she was talking and laughing, she showed some shadows of the past, which made Chen Feng feel in a daze and unconsciously cherish this moment.
After the meal, Chen Feng planned to leave.
"I came all the way to eat a meal?" Shaoyin laughed, "I should take a break anyway and stay for a few days? Or do you think I'm inadequately entertained?"
She smiled like this, as if she was the same He Lingyin again.
When the eyebrows were no longer arbitrary, even if she was wearing a black brocade gown, she could not see the evil appearance.
But he knew that He Lingyin once did not wear a black robe.
"Of course not." He said, his left hand squeezed the hilt of the sword tightly, and he felt a little bit uncomfortable.
Seeing that he insisted on leaving, Shaoyin stopped being polite and said, "Then you go, be careful of everything." After finishing speaking, he took a token from his storage ring, "You are welcome to contact me if you have something to do."
After all, they came from the same village, so take care of each other.
Chen Feng looked at the token, his throat moved, and slowly stretched out his hand to take it: "Okay."
"Then you go." Shao Yin said cheerfully.
Seeing that she had no reluctance to give up, Chen Feng's heart felt deeper.
He actually didn't want to leave, he was just a little confused.
He always regarded her as a holy place and regarded her as an anchor. When he was lost several times, he thought of her to find his way back.
He was looking forward to becoming a Taoist couple with her. But this time when she met, she had changed so much that his trip seemed like a bizarre dream, not real.
His original intention was shocked and faltered.
The original beliefs became fuzzy and loose, and he began to lose sight of the anchor in his heart, and the holy land was also shrouded in mist.
The trance was only a moment, and was quickly interrupted by a sound of breaking through the air.
"Who?!"
With a loud laughter, a burly figure flew close and stood on top of the main hall of the Mortal Sect. He stamped his feet and suddenly half of the palace collapsed.
"Huh! I actually injured my Wuyamen disciple. I thought it was such a great person. It turned out to be just a mere gold core sister!"
The master of the Mortal Sect was a female nun who liked to wear black clothes and acted publicly, which gradually spread in Yuezhou. Therefore, as soon as the Wuyamen monk arrived, he set his sights on Shaoyin.
"Sister Jin Dan? Hit him!" Huihui was furious after hearing this, "Yinyin hit him!"
Shaoyin narrowed his eyes lightly, looked up at the male Xiu on the roof, and stretched out his hand to the side. He Yu immediately offered the long sword, she held it in her hand, and slowly drew the sword: "I have stepped on the hall of the mortal sect, but I have to pay for it."
The male repairman on the ridge looked mad and laughed: "Pay it! I will pay you a bite for a good coffin if I mention your head later!"
"Presumptuous!" Chen Feng and He Yu scolded at the same time.
Chen Feng immediately drew his sword, going up to teach him, let him know the consequences of acting arrogantly!
"No need." Shaoyin held him, lifted his sword, and landed on the roof. "Say it in advance, and fight it later. All losses caused will be borne by Wuyamen."
The male cultivator is already a Nascent Soul cultivation base, but seeing that this female cultivator is not in the middle stage of the Golden Core, he did not put her in his eyes at all, and said, "Okay!"
"Happy!" Shaoyin smiled, with a sword in his chest, "Come on!"
The male Xiu's weapon is a domineering sword, his spiritual power is also very violent, and his moves are arrogant and rough. Chen Feng stood below, his lips pressed tightly, his eyes filled with anger.
That senior who was angry, actually handed the mortal sect to Yinyin, she was only the cultivation base of the middle Jindan, how could she afford this burden? !
He stared at the scene of the fight intently, waiting for her to be in danger, and then went up to the rescue in time.
Of course he did not wait.
Without fifty moves, the male repairman would lose.
With dozens of blood holes pierced by Shao Yin, the whole person has become a blood gourd, but Shao Yin still moves gracefully, chicly and leisurely, without a mess of hair.
Anyone who sees it knows that they are not on the same level!
The male Xiu was stunned: "You, you have hidden the cultivation base!"
"Yes!" Shaoyin admitted happily, "Walking outside, who doesn't have a handful of hole cards?"
The male Xiu was so frustrated that he was about to explode!
He also has a hole card, but he has no chance to use it!
"Send a letter to your sect and let them redeem him." Shao Yin tied him up, kicked him down, and then fell to the ground and handed the long sword to He Yu.
He Yu respectfully took it, his face full of enthusiasm, and meticulously wiped off the blood stains on the sword with a handkerchief before he was put into the sheath.
The male cultivator refused to spread the letter, and said with a stubborn neck: "You kill me!"
"The price of killing is very high." Shao Yin glanced down at him, "Can you afford it?"
The male Xiu widened his eyes in disbelief, completely unexpected that this would be the answer!
"You, you--"
"Yes, we are poor." Shaoyin sat on the stone bench in his spare time, "Hurry up and send the letter, otherwise I will record your embarrassed appearance with a photogramme and distribute it all over the street."
"At that time, you will lose face of Wuyamen, but you won't be able to keep it!" She smiled, "Do you want to lose face in the Zongmen, or the whole Yuezhou?"
Male repairs angry.
Don't wait to pass a letter to the sect.
Only then did Shaoyin look at Chen Feng, who had not left, and waved his hand: "It's a trivial matter, don't worry, just go ahead."
Chen Feng didn't move.
He pursed his lips and looked at her with complex expressions.
The figure that she had just fought against the male Xiu had overlapped with the figure she had fought against Elder Zhu many years ago!
The same arrogant, the same wanton!
For an instant, stormy waves were set off in my heart.
Countless thoughts came to mind.
She was a mortal, but she was chosen as a saint.
She was planted with spiritual roots and cultivated with emphasis, and she became a golden core monk in a short period of time.
What if... if there is no senior at all, what about her from beginning to end?
Back then, "she" fought against Elder Zhu, he looked at the slender figure, and he couldn't tell the oddity in his heart. Thinking about it now, it's obviously because they are similar in shape!
Although she covered her face, her figure remained the same. He instinctively felt familiar, but he didn't dare to think about her, which made him feel weird!
The gaze falling on her body was too strong, and Shao Yin couldn't help being surprised, and looked at him and said, "What's the matter with you?"
Chen Feng watched her for a long while, and was still unsure whether she was taken away or if she had an adventure.
After all, he himself...has an old grandfather.
When encountering danger, he will meet the enemy on his behalf.
"Nothing." He shook his head. The eyelids drooped slightly, and he said flatly: "I'm leaving."
No longer looking at her, he flew up and went away in a flash.
Shaoyin didn't think about it either. The hero came for his Qingmei, and she has changed so much, he must be shocked. Let him go.
"Have you finished?" She asked the male Xiu of Wuyamen, "I don't want to give enough compensation. My Mortal Sect is not willing."
The male Xiu passed back the situation of the talented person, and also reported Shaoyin's cultivation level. He heard that the communication was cut off, and he resentfully said: "You wait!"
They Wuyamen are not mortal sects, two or three kittens!
Shaoyin snorted softly: "Wait, just wait."
The result of waiting, of course, is Wuyamen's efforts to compensate.
Yuezhou is similar to Qingzhou, and there are not many sects that can be beaten.
Shaoyin adopted the same strategy as in the Qingzhou era, using the extremely yin body as a guide, attracting a large wave of evil cultivators to come, all of them seized and planted a mark, let them open branch offices everywhere, and promote the purpose of mortal sect.
Hatred is interlinked, and these evil cultivators resent Shaoyin's deception and slavery as much as they hate her everywhere.
The Jianghu sect does not need Shaoyin to appear on the stage, but the cultivation sect does. Shaoyin killed the "love disciples" with his own hands many times, blackmailing countless resources.
The mortal sect gradually became famous in Yuezhou.
At this time, Chen Feng also went to Xuantianzong to avenge his revenge. Treating those who insulted him, he somehow remembered Shaoyin's methods. With a thought, they destroyed their spiritual roots and nailed them to the tree.
After doing this, he spit out angrily and laughed loudly! Feeling the loosening of his mood, he was happy, and Yujian left before more people came.
After leaving a long distance, and after confirming that the Xuantianzong people could not catch up, he slowed down, feeling a little at a loss, not knowing where to go.
He is now a person without a sect. Chenjiazhuang can't go back again. From now on, where will he go?
Unexpectedly, she thought of Shaoyin.
He flew slowly across the continent while thinking.
She should still be her.
The Mortal Sect is a thankless sect, even if the senior is her mother, she would not establish such a thankless sect for her.
It will only be built by her herself.
Therefore, she should have run into an adventure just like him.
He is the old grandfather, then... is it the old grandma on her?
Thinking of her drastically changed temperament, he couldn't help but think that that old grandma should have been born in evil cultivation. Only evil repairs can have such arbitrary style.
Her temperament will change drastically only when she is imperceptibly influenced by the "grandma".
After confirming, his doubts disappeared, but he felt even more uncomfortable.
She would establish a mortal sect, which was obviously stimulated by those seniors back then. She has been a stubborn temper since she was a child, and when she was so insulted by others, she must have become stubborn and had to do something.
Blame him.
Chen Feng felt guilty.
"Have you gotten your revenge?" Shaoyin asked casually when seeing Chen Feng again.
Chen Feng nodded: "Yes."
He looked a little silent, paused, and said, "Can I join the Mortal Sect?"
"Why?" Shao Yin asked in surprise.
Chen Feng lowered his head, slowly rubbed the hilt of the sword, and said, "I have nowhere to go."
In fact, he felt that he owed her. She was hurt by him and hurt by others. Later, he made up for it, whether it was the Zhuyan Pill or the Zengshou Pill, she didn't expect to need it. There is also Linggen, she didn't use him either.
Chen Feng always felt that she owed her, so he wanted to join the mortal sect to help her.
"Okay." Shao Yin readily responded, "Then I will give you the position of Ke Qing elder."
Those from the same village should take care of each other.
Next, Chen Feng saw the mortal sect's behavioral style with his own eyes. He followed Shaoyin and watched her kill his beloved and corrupt people. He was severely irritated!
He wished he was blind and saw nothing!
But the people around her were accustomed to it, and they looked at her with admiration and enthusiasm. Especially her third disciple He Yu, seeing her eyes burned day by day!
Originally wanted to remind Shaoyin, but He Yu had clean hands and feet, but he was more diligent than others, but instead made him unable to grasp the handle and inconvenient to speak.
And he himself never mentioned "becoming a Taoist couple" anymore. It's not that he didn't want to, but he knew that it was impossible.
She has changed into another appearance, but he is still the same, and they are drifting away. You can only be a Taoist buddy, not a Taoist buddy.
After developing mortal power in Yuezhou, Shaoyin moved to other continents. She went to Yuezhou alone and did not intend to take anyone away.
He Yu wanted to follow her, but she was left behind: "You are the most loyal, and I am most at ease with you."
He Yu's eyes were red, but he didn't mention leaving with her again, nodding his head: "I will guard Yuezhou well, Master, don't worry!"
"Well, don't forget to practice after I leave." Shaoyin exhorted, "If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me."
He Yu nodded, his eyes reddened, and tried his best to resist the grievance: "Yes, Master."
"Okay, I'm leaving!" Shao Yin patted him on the shoulder, and then left freely.
He Yu stood on the spot, looking up at the direction she was leaving, with his fists clenched tightly. At this moment, Chen Feng came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will take care of your master."
"Bang!" He Yu punched it, but Chen Feng avoided it. The punch hit the wall, and a big hole was suddenly blasted out.
Chen Feng laughed and left.
The mortal sect was like a fire in the Southern Territory, one piece lit up here, one piece there lit up, gradually burning the entire Southern Territory.
"Next I'm going to the Northern Territory." Shaoyin looked at Chen Feng next to him, "Are you going to follow?"
Chen Feng watched her grow, and her cultivation had broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, even if she went to the Northern Territory, there would be no danger.
The main thing is that, like herself, she has an old man in her body, waiting for idlers to help her. And if you can't beat it, just run.
"I'm not going anymore," he said. "Good luck."
Chen Feng felt that he had owed it back to her over the past few years. Next, he has to go his own way.
"Goodbye." Shaoyin did not give up, nodded lightly to him, and ran towards the northern region alone.
Long after she left, Chen Feng left in the same direction.
There is nothing new in the Southern Territory, he wants to look elsewhere. For example, Northland.
There are some differences between the Northern Territory and the Southern Territory, which is mainly reflected in the warlike monks. Other places are no different. There are also mortals and government offices, and quacks or monks are in trouble in the mortal country. The government does not care about it, and the school does not care about it.
Shaoyin planted the banner of Mortal Sect and embarked on a new journey.
With a fresh trick and eat all over the sky, she still plays the banner of "extremely yin body".
The monks in the Northern Territory didn't pay much attention to faith and appearance. They bullied the small and were not ridiculed. On the contrary, people with a low cultivation base dared to disobey those with a high cultivation base and were scolded and scolded.
Shao Yin started to get injured frequently.
Her spirit is strong, but her physical body cannot withstand this power, and she bursts open frequently. Fortunately, I took in a few considerate disciples, who would cook for her, take care of her daily life, give her medicine, and take care of her life in every possible way.
"Tsk tusk." Huihui often confuses, "You and the male lead are really like a family."
Shaoyin said: "If you think about it, let's talk about it."
"I'm not wrong." Huihui said straightforwardly, "Look at you, you see a young and handsome young man, so he takes people as his disciples, gives resources, gives exercises, devotes himself to training, and lets people sell their lives to you. Look at Chen Feng again. After seeing the beautiful and infatuated girls, they are all in the house. This love and that love are also in love, instructing others to act as a shield for the mortal sect."
Shao Yin: "..."
Chen Feng also came to the Northern Territory, but did not tell her. But Huihui often gave her news about what Chen Feng did and what he did.
In short, if Chen Feng hadn't taken over some forces, she would have been injured more frequently.
"Oh." She didn't blush, "I don't know, it has nothing to do with me."
Huihui laughed.
"hypocritical!"
"Affectionate!"
"You and Chen Feng are both scumbags!"
He Yu was still thinking of her in Yuezhou, so she forgot about her. She had a new disciple and praised her every day for her good cooking skills, talents, fast cultivation, and ability to do things.
Haha, scum girl!
Shaoyin just pretended not to hear, and calmly took out a few storage bags: "Do you want more?"
"...I just said Chen Feng!" Huihui immediately changed his words, "He's so scumbag! It's better to sleep one by one, so that people still have a chance to fall in love with others! He loves them all! They are not allowed to quarrel. , It's a scum!"
"Yin Yin is different! Yin Yin doesn't sleep at all! I don't even touch my little hands! He is a clean and good master!"
Shao Yin snorted and put away the storage bag: "It suddenly occurred to me that the reserves are not enough now, so let's not sell it."
Huihui suddenly became anxious, annoyed that she hadn't closed the door before, and repeatedly praised her, she almost blew out flowers, and finally coaxed out a storage bag.
Shaoyin failed to spread the influence of the Mortal Sect to West Desert and East China Sea.
At the last battle in the Northern Territory, she received an urgent reminder: "It's not good! It's overtime! We have been in this world for one hundred and fifty years, and it's overtime!"
It is a cannon fodder system, and her role is cannon fodder.
Long stay in the mission world is not allowed.
It is the duty of cannon fodder to make quick decisions, and after solving one role, go to the next role.
"What should I do? I haven't gone to the fairyland yet!" Hui Hui was distressed, and a fairy artifact could be exchanged for so many points! But I didn't get any of it!
Shaoyin was not in the mood to comfort it.
When I said those words, I was coaxing it to play.
She had guessed it a long time ago, it is impossible to stay here for too long, but now it has finally arrived.
"Quiet," she said.
How to leave more fire in the shortest time?
She sat cross-legged in the temple, her eyes contemplating.
Three days later, Huihui was ejected by the world.
Shaoyin didn't.
She hasn't finished her business yet, she can't leave.
She stayed forcibly, but her body began to crumble.
After waiting for another two days, the arrangements were finally done.
The Mortal Sect angered a strong Mahayana period.
His daughter lost her temper, ruining a city, killing and wounding countless mortals, Shaoyin ordered the people to abolish his daughter's cultivation.
This Mahayana strong man had only one woman, and when he heard the news, he was furious and came straight at Shaoyin!
"He Lingyin! Get out of this seat!"
With a thunderous shout, the surging spiritual power crashed down, and the palace where Shao Yin was located collapsed in an instant.
Countless dust rose up and filled his vision, and Shao Yin opened his eyes and saw that the entire hall built by the Mortal Sect was destroyed.
This is the anger of the strong in the Mahayana period.
"I hit the small ones, and the old ones are here." Shao Yin stood up slowly and drew his long sword.
She sent all the disciples out in advance, and no one brought her swords.
"Your daughter has no spiritual roots, you deplore. So many people killed by your daughter, who will deplore?" She turned around, and the dust in her vision dispersed, her vision was clear.
She saw the appearance of the incoming person, a thin middle-aged man, with anger and pride on his face.
What's so great about the strong Mahayana? Shaoyin's eyes are clear and arrogant, which means that she has no time, otherwise, in a hundred years, he will be the dog under her feet.
"Is the deity's daughter comparable to those who have a fate?" The man shouted angrily, raising his palm to take a picture.
A light palm from a strong Mahayana period can smash her into pieces.
Shaoyin slammed his cultivation base, ignoring his body's endurance, and forcibly lifted it to a great level.
However, it is still a big level lower than him.
She withstood the blow, but her body collapsed more severely. Wiping off the blood at the corner of his mouth, he smiled contemptuously at him: "In the eyes of the strong during the Tribulation Period, you are also a fate. In the eyes of the people of the fairyland, you are not even counted as a fate, just a drop of dust. You think you are What is it?"
When the Mahayana strong man heard the words, his face became more angry, and his whole body suddenly rose: "Laughter!"
Another palm, snapped!
Shaoyin still resisted this time, but the long sword was shattered into dust, and there was a soft sound of bone cracking from her body.
The Mahayana strong man seemed to be surprised that she could actually hold his palms, and was about to raise her palms to shoot again, when she suddenly heard her shout: "You don't need to do it! I judge myself!"
The strong man in Mahayana raised his eyebrows and withdrew his hand: "You count as acquaintance."
He still felt his hands dirty after killing a horrible life.
He turned his back, looked down proudly, and watched her judge herself.
At this time, many people gathered outside the mansion.
There are monks and mortals.
Some secretly applaud, but more people are worried.
Shaoyin lowered his eyes slightly, and placed one hand on top of his head, but instead of patting it hard, he lifted it up with difficulty.
In the eyes of everyone's astonishment, she gradually gained a pair of shining bones in her hand!
That is a whole skeleton.
Losing the support of the skeleton, she was immediately unable to maintain her human form, but she was still struggling to control her spiritual power, turning that skeleton into a bone sword.
Then, she backhanded the bone sword into her heart, piercing the heart.
"do not want!!"
Countless sad voices sounded in unison.
The Mahayana monk frowned slightly. Can ants make such movements? With a flick of his fingertips, everyone's voices were blocked.
The noise disappeared, and he stretched his brows.
"Master!!" The disciple who had been dispatched by her returned with the two of them. They rushed away from the crowd and rushed into the ruins. They caught her ugly body, trembling with hands, and almost bleeding from her eyes.
Shaoyin didn't respond to them, and exhausted his last strength, throwing out the bone sword that was covered with blood lines.
"Ding." The bone sword stood on the ground.
"Even though I am dead, my faith is immortal." Shaoyin's weak voice reached the ears of everyone present, "Someone will inherit my mantle."
The two disciples were heartbroken and looked up at the Mahayana monk, their eyes were splitting: "The disciples are willing!"
"I am willing too!"
"We are all willing!"
A voice came from outside the crowd, and all the mouths that had been sealed by the Mahayana monks broke their seals.
The Mahayana monks only felt that their faces were swept away, and they were a little unhappy. But he didn't bother to care about many ants, just lowered a spiritual power, and went to the bone sword on the ground.
The bones of the monks in the mere transformation stage, also delusional to be passed on?
When Shaoyin's two disciples saw this, they burst out loud roars: "No! Stop!"
The little disciple even rushed over, protecting the sword with his body.
However, the sword was still broken in two.
The little disciple's anger was stunned on his face, gradually turning into pain and anger, and the ordinary monks and mortals around him who watched all of this also burst into crying.
"Too much bullying!"
"The sky has no eyes!"
The Mahayana monk showed satisfaction in his eyes. What heaven? He is heaven!
However, he froze in amazement when the light passed by.
I saw that the bone sword that was broken into two pieces gradually melted and became two bone swords one size smaller!
"Dare!" He shouted angrily, and another spirit power waved down.
The two small bone swords were smashed into a dozen pieces.
However, they seem to have self-consciousness, gradually melting and turning into smaller bone swords.
The Mahayana monk suddenly lost his face, swept his sleeves angrily, wielded every precision force, and shook more than a dozen shank swords into powder!
Let's see how they are still struggling!
"There is no heaven." The woman's weak voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, "Holding a sword in his hand, I am the sky."
Countless powders were blown away by the wind, and fell into the palms of many people. Each powder was in the shape of a sword.
The person who has obtained the powdered micro sword will feel like invisible power flooding into his heart. Looking at the omnipotent Mahayana monk again, he gradually stood up straight and no longer bowed his knees.
Clenching the palm of the hand, as if holding power: "I'm not afraid of you!"
"I'm not afraid of you!" Soon, someone followed.
"We are not afraid of you!"
With a sound, it became an ocean, and it looked like a vast expanse.
The Mahayana monk became angry and turned his wrists: "Since you are not afraid of death, then come with her!"
"Stop it!!" A long roar came from a distance, and in an instant, a handsome young man with an outstanding posture flew up and waved a sword intent, dispelling the power of the Mahayana monk.
"Who are you?!" The Mahayana monk shouted.
Chen Feng ignored him. Instead, he fell below and snatched Shaoyin's body from the hands of the two disciples.
She is dead.
Just saying that sentence, exhausted the last strength of this body, the body collapsed completely, and there was no more vitality.
She died miserably. All the bones were taken away, the blood on the body was also drained, only a lump remained...
Shapeless and broken.
Chen Feng is late. He didn't protect her, he didn't even see her for the last time.
Holding her broken body, his heart was trembling with pain, his hands were shaking at the moment, his body was trembling, his teeth clenched, and his head slowly turned up, his eyes turned red at some point: "I Chen Feng is not at odds with you! "
"Ding."
"Judging by this world, the results are excellent."
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