On the top of the mountain under the scorching sun, there is a blue brick ancient pavilion, surrounded by towering trees, and a flock of birds spread their wings to wake up into a dream, which is better than the most beautiful landscape painting in the world.

In the ancient pavilion of blue bricks, an old man dressed in sackcloth is sitting boiling tea, his white hair is tied behind his head, holding a purple teapot, a flame is burning at the bottom of the pot, and the water is boiling;

The blue-black tea leaves in the cup are taken from the thousand-year-old spiritual mist tea tree on the peak of the Heavenly Wound Cliff, and the danger of this cliff peak is not that the people below the Heavenly Transformation Realm can climb it, even if they climb up to pick tea leaves, it is also a risk. As the emperor of the three major empires in the Southern Wilderness and Northern Regions, he wanted to drink this tea, and he didn't dare to brew it more than ten times a year.

And this teapot and teacup are made by the Taolin Master, called "a boil in the world", this pot and cup not only have the effect of boiling tea. There are only three sets of "One Boiled World" in the Xuan Cultivation Realm, and the other two sets, one set is in the hands of the sect master of Brahma Refining Heaven, who is as famous as the Heavenly Xuan Dao Sect, and the last set was given to a mysterious person by the Master of the Peach Forest.

"Sect Master! I brought him. ”

A blue light stopped outside the stone pavilion, and the sound was as heroic as the sound of bells and drums. Chu Xingye, who was draped in hair, and a sword smiled and asked the sky to stand ten zhang outside the stone pavilion.

"Chu Xingye, you have a lot of doubts!" The old man in Mai was pouring water into the cup, and the two coins of tea were churning in the "torrent" like a swimming fish.

"Yes. What happened on the day I fell unconscious a year ago? Why did the Great Elder and his party want to kill me? Sect Master, shouldn't you tell your disciples? ”

"Come in and sit down! It's time for tea to be brewed, drink a cup of tea, and I'll talk to you about it." ”

The bearded young man with a knife walked into the blue brick ancient pavilion, and the person who could drink the tea made by the sect master was either a hero or a hero.

A sword outside the pavilion smiled and asked Tianzheng to turn around and leave,

Sect Master Han asked, "Why don't you sit and take a sip of tea." ”

"I'm looking for Scar," Yijian smiled and shook his head, "I love wine and hate bitter tea." ”

"Then you go! Besides, you and the madness are ready to go to the Soul Thirst Battlefield to defend it. ”

"There's turmoil there?"

"The Bloodthirsty are a little restless. ”

"It's just right! Ten years have passed, I don't know if the Soul Thirst Battlefield still remembers my name?!" Yijian smiled and asked the sky, turned around and left with a laugh.

"This tea is called Lingwu Tea, and the taste of tea is the same as the mood of the tea eater, which is the mystery of this tea. Sect Master Han explained.

The name of the Han sect master is Han Haoran, and the word Haoran is taken from the "Song of Righteousness" "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds" and "I am good at raising my Haoran qi." ”

Holding the teacup in his hand, a faint fragrance overflowed, burrowing into Chu Xingye's nose, entering the hundred remains, first bitter, and full of wind and frost. No matter how sweet it is, it is refreshing, like traveling in the world. Taking another sip of tea, the silver-eyed boy frowned, with a little inexplicable bitterness in his joy.

"The hidden dragon enters the abyss, and then takes off thousands of miles to travel, from bitter to sweet, and then bitter is to remind you that there is no smooth road on the road of life, and do not forget the original intention. When the words fell, Han Haoran raised his glass and took a small drink, his eyebrows were full of relaxation.

"Good tea. I am even more grateful for the life advice of the sect master, and the disciple is engraved in his heart. ”

Chu Xingye put the night killer in his arms on his knees.

Han Haoran put down the jade cup, looked at the Xuanhei battle knife in Chu Xingye's arms, and asked, "Does the sword in your arms have a name?"

"This knife is called the night killer. ”

"Walking in the dark night to kill, is lonely and unwilling to be ordinary, you want to kill the Tao. "The murderous aura rose, the wind and clouds changed color, Chu Xingye was like being in the midst of the bombardment of angry thunder, he no longer knew what fear was, and he had to know how the dead could be afraid.

Suddenly, the murderous aura dispersed, the wind and waves were calm, and the clouds were rolling.

Chu Xingye, who was drenched in sweat and turned into a "soup chicken", came back to his senses and said, "I can't cultivate, so how can I come from killing to preach the Tao." ”

"How can the situation in your body be concealed from this sect. ”

Han Haoran's glance made Chu Xingye feel that there was no secret to hide in his whole body, as if he knew how many hairs there were on his body.

Chu Xingye, whose shoulders were stiff, replied, "Yes!"

"The tea is warm, it's time to eat tea. Sect Master Han raised the tea and drank it.

Chu Xingye picked up the teacup and put it to his lips to drink, and the restlessness in his heart gradually precipitated in his heart with a slight bitterness.

"How?"

"The heart is quieter. ”

"In that case, then I will tell you what happened on the day you fell unconscious! ”

"Something to do with me?" asked Chu Xingye, who was puzzled.

"It was only you and him who were present at the time, and you were seriously injured and unconscious, and the sword wounds on your body were caused by him. ”

"That's why I killed him?!Who did you find out about us?" Chu Xingye, who stood up, was a little excited, he didn't expect this to happen on the day he lost his memory in a coma, the grandson of the Great Elder actually died next to him, why did he clash with Guan Wenyao and kill the other party that day? Could he be a fool!!

"There must be something wrong with this. ”

"There are more than a dozen disciples. The sect has investigated them one by one and there is no suspicion. Sect Master Han didn't hurry to add tea to Chu Xingye's cup.

"Hah, do you think I killed him?" Chu Xingye, whose neck burst out with eight green tendons, roared angrily.

"You think you're very important!!!The other party is the grandson of the Great Elder, and it's already a miracle that you weren't killed by the Great Elder on the spot. ”

"Why are you telling me about it now?"

Sect Master Han lifted the pot for a moment, and the tea in the cup was just an inch away from the mouth of the cup, "Is this important!"

"Hmph! The cup in Chu Xingye's hand was gripped loudly, and the anger in his heart was ruthlessly buried.

"A prefecture-level high-grade exercise, plus some other things, will give you a chance to live, but you disappointed me too much. But now you have to make up for the loss of this sect. ”

"I'm worth it too. Chu Xingye drank the last bit of tea in the cup, "Finally to the point, what does the sect want me to pay?"

"It's easy! You've been expelled from the sect. From today onwards, if you can complete the tasks assigned to you by this sect within three years, the ban on life and death on you will be lifted. Sect Master Han's eyes narrowed, "What do you think?"

"Do I have a reason to refuse?"

"This is a talisman, if you encounter something dangerous, you can inject mystical power into it, and this talisman will help you three times. ”

A jade talisman with a black skull lay on the table, "burrowing" into Chu Xingye's silver eyes.

As soon as his eyes were closed, Chu Xingye asked, "What task?"

"This task is ......"

"What will I gain if I complete this task?"

"If you can complete the task and live, I will give you a surprise, and I will not ask about you and the young sect master as a grandfather, but as the sect master, you have a long way to go, and it is difficult to cover the sky with one hand. ”

"Yes! I've accepted the task. Chu Xingye grabbed the black skull jade talisman on the table.

He knew that he had no choice before the sect master called him here, and the weak had no choice in the hands of the strong, let alone waste. And the surprise that Han Haoran gave him and the fact that as a grandfather did not hinder his relationship with Han Xiyue, it was like a mirror, close in front of him, and it would be broken with a bang. You must know that as the sect master, there are many things he wants to do, and more importantly, it is difficult to complete the task given to him by Han Haoran like a mortal killing a god.

"Remember, if you don't complete your mission, you only have three years to live. Sect Master Han raised the pot again and filled the teacup in front of Chu Xingye with water. The sect master's tea is not delicious, not to mention that it also helps Chu Xingye add tea, and more importantly, it is Lingwu tea leaves.

"Got it. "Chu Xing is a little bit at night.

At the same time, Sect Master Han made a blood-colored mark with both hands, and then shot into Chu Xingye's heart.

Chu Xingye, who fell to the ground due to pain, gritted his teeth and rolled on the ground in pain, rolling from the blue brick ancient pavilion to the outside of the pavilion, even so, the silver-eyed young man did not squeeze out a single word of pain or other words from between his teeth.

Sect Master Han, who was sitting on the stone bench, picked up the teacup and ate the tea slowly, and after the tea in the cup was finished, he put down the cup.

Chu Xingye, whose body pain had finally faded, curled up, panting, sweat and cried wet dust.

"Go ahead, leave the sect tomorrow. You were expelled from the sect for the crime of trespassing on the forbidden land, and if you tell others about the content of the mission, you will think about it yourself. ”

Chu Xingye, who got up, just stood up, and a palm slapped him. The silver-eyed boy was smashed five feet away, his knees on the ground, his flesh and blood were already blurred, and then a black light cut through the frozen space and inserted it into the ground.

"That's more presentable, let's go. Sect Master Han waved his hand and motioned for Chu Xingye to leave.

Chu Xingye, who got up, pulled up the night and killed the night, and a bloody road was dragged to the foot of the mountain by his feet.

In this Xuan Cultivation Realm, only the strong will not be bullied, and only the strong can be respected. The weak are just fish on the board to scrape the scales, and the struggle can only increase their own pain, but it can increase the joy and cruelty in the hearts of the scrapers.

"Ye Wu Chuanwu decreed: Chu Xingye was expelled from the sect by his sect for trespassing on the forbidden land, and from now on he will no longer be a disciple of the Tianxuan Dao Sect. ”

"Yes. A man suddenly appeared and knelt on the ground, then looked up and disappeared into thin air.

"Chu Xingye, don't let this sect master down. If a good piece of iron is not tempered by thousands of tempers, how can it be refined into a shocking knife. ”

With a wave of Han Haoran's hand, the "Cook the World" on the stone table disappeared, and then turned into a ray of light and shot into the distance.

The embarrassed young man who stepped on the hillside, his feet were stained red with blood, and the deep and shallow footprints behind him were laid at the end of the mountain. The moon-white shadow next to the ancient pine on the edge of the cliff was looking back, a flash of panic in the crescent moon, and in an instant, a faint fragrance of snow lotus entered the nose, and the embarrassed young man felt at ease, and the feeling of jumping into his mother's arms should be like this.

"What's the matter with the injury on your leg?" Han Xiyue, who was half-squatting on the ground, put the medicine bottle in her hand into the storage belt, and then looked up at the starry night worriedly.

Chu Xingye sat on the grass, his knees had been drugged by Ziyun, and his face was slightly red at this time after being bandaged, like the bottom of a red-hot pot, with red in the black.

"I accidentally fell and injured myself on the road. ”

"I believe in you. ”

A sentence I believe in you made Chu Xingye's heart instantly get the most gentle comfort, and he wanted to open his mouth to say it again, but he was pressed by a jade finger: "Don't say it, let Xiyue take a good look at you." ”

The most beautiful eternity is that I have you in my eyes, you have me in your eyes, just quietly looking at each other to be able to hold the bright moon out of the water.

When the two tender eyes kissed together, it was already the most affectionate conversation.

Chu Xingye's face was slightly red.

Han Xiyue's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

After a long time, as the sun set, a pale rouge red cloth was pasted on the top of the mountain in the distance, and carmine clouds had been walking above the heads of the two.

Chu Xingye twisted his stiff neck.

Han Xiyue's face under the veil bloomed with a beauty that no one could appreciate, and she turned her head to look into the distance, "How I wish it was eternity before." ”

"You know everything?"

"The sect master has already expelled you from the sect! ”

"He's actually a good guy. Chu Xingye opened his mouth and finally said such a sentence.

"As a granddaughter, I know better. If you leave the sect tomorrow, I won't send you away. Han Xiyue turned around, and a tear in the corner of her eye touched her eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Hmm. If you don't say goodbye, you say goodbye. Chu Xingye turned around and walked to his hut...

Han Xiyue turned and left.