Elder Chen said with a cold face: "This foot punishes you for the crime of disrespect for Elder Jin, I hope it will be changed." ”

At the same time, the seeker spoke in a rather unkind tone: "What do you mean?

"Shut up and watch me cut him. The mortal urged his mind, and the light cluster came out through his body, and the milky white ball the size of his thumb floated in front of him, moving at will, taking the eye as the standard, turning into a streamer of light, shooting towards Elder Chen, who was about to leave.

Swallowing the blood in his mouth, he glared at Elder Chen angrily, and opened his mouth to shout: "I'm sorry, eat me...... Burst...... Ha... Hah." Blood burst out of his mouth, sprayed in the air, dressed in a servant costume, dyed red for most of the time, and then gasped violently, calming down the instability of his body's qi and blood caused by excessive exertion.

Seeing the ball of light enter from the back of Elder Chen's head, he came out of the door without a trace of dust, and instantly returned to his side, floating leisurely, and his volume had shrunk by more than half. sneered in his heart, "Hmph, I have a face in the sect, I put up a shelf when I go out of the sect, and I also punished me for the crime of disrespect for Lao Jin, the old boy let you know that the master is not a master to be messed with." ”

Look at Elder Chen again, there is no, no, at the moment when the ball of light penetrates the body, his body paused slightly, and he felt a tremble in his heart, looking left and right, to no avail, pinching his fingers and calculating, to no avail.

Seeing this result, his face instantly darkened, and the mortal who was seriously injured endured the severe pain, exhausted the only energy left before the coma, and angrily reprimanded the seeker in his heart: "You girl, lie to me, this thing has a hairy use!!"

Long Yan's gaze never left the mortal, and he said indifferently: "This servant boy still wants to vomit your blood?"

Elder Chen's face remained unchanged, he turned his back to Long Yan, and as he walked to the second floor, he said abruptly: "Although this son's words are frivolous, he pities his miserable background, serves his old friend, and is conscientious. Improper wording has been punished, and it is hoped that good students will take care of it, and they should not be neglected. ”

But he said in his heart: "Hmph." If it hurts me, I will go back and let you know what it means to live and not to die. ”

Long Yan was instructed by Elder Chen, although he was unwilling, he followed the instructions, with a wave of his right hand, a ball of spiritual power wrapped the mortal, dragged him behind him, brought him into the welcome building, and chose a room at random and put it in it. When I came out, I met the brothers and sisters who had been separated from the forest and returned, and after meeting, I saluted them, nodded my head in return, and asked them one by one: "Everyone, the senior brother has something to trust, I don't know which one can agree?"

Seeing that everyone was about to speak, he waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, and listen to what you entrust, the people in the forest, you have seen it, this son is just a servant boy, he has been injured by the elders of his sect, and now lives in the sixth room of the third class, who are you waiting for to take care of?"

While waiting for Long Yan, he thought inwardly: "If this matter is changed to himself, he will definitely be tortured, needless to say that he will tell others to settle down, and he will not be thrown into the mountains and wilderness, and let him fend for himself, even if it is good." Elder Chen is really a person invited by the master, he is not affected by the words of others, his Dao heart is stable, and he is taught below. It's a pity that I am self-cultivation, and it is still difficult to let go of this little servant boy in my heart, but fortunately he is seriously injured and bedridden, otherwise he will definitely teach a lesson. The master said that the road to cultivating immortals is rugged and bumpy, fighting for a moment, and only increasing the troubles, but having said that, it is difficult to do. Now, arrange personnel to take care of it to make up for the omission of the Dao heart. If you do a long patrol, you will inevitably be contaminated with the spirit of the world, and you should let go of your duties. Ask the master to resign, retreat for a period of time, temper your state of mind, and meet the catastrophe. After you advance, you can work for the sect. ”

The seven people on the opposite side have their own thoughts, except for Feiyang, the others are nothing more, they care about the identity of mortals, and their thoughts are roughly the same.

"Servant boy, he was still injured by the elders of his own sect, and he had no future, and this time he was even more worried, rather than wasting time to take care of it, it was better to cultivate it. ”

Feiyang broke away from everyone and stood alone in front of Long Yan: "Senior Brother Long, just leave this matter to Senior Brother." "I am grateful to the mortal for appearing in time, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Xin said: "Whether the other party has a heart or not, it doesn't matter if the identity is indifferent, the master teaches, dripping water grace, and springs report." ”

Looking at the junior brothers and sisters with different faces, Long Yan exclaimed: "Okay, people who cultivate immortals should be like this, if it is only for themselves, and their hearts have fallen into demons, how can they be called?"

For the first time, Feiyang heard someone other than the master praise him, his face was ruddy, he became shy, and he bowed his head and said: "The surname is with the master, and the name is Feiyang." ”

Long Yan was silent for two breaths, thinking about the common surname, with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Gong's sacrifice for the sect is worthy of respect, this is a token for my brother, if you have any questions in the future, you can ask me." ”

Feiyang put a white triangular token in his arms and knelt down to thank him. "Senior Brother Xie cultivated. ”

Long Yan recovered indifferently and said softly, "Let's disperse." "Sacrifice the spirit sword and float away. Everyone behind him shouted in unison: "Congratulations to Senior Brother." ”

Feiyang entered the welcome building, looked at the mortal who only had air in and no air out on the bed, leaned on quickly, held the mortal's head with one hand, and took out the healing pill from his arms with the other hand, crushed it with his fingers, and pressed the mortal's jaw lightly with his little finger, and the medicine powder smoothly entered his mouth, and melted in his mouth. The action just now was completely out of subconscious behavior, and after doing it, he stared at the mortal without blinking, and felt uneasy in his heart, "The first time in my life to take care of an injured person, or a benefactor, if there is a difference, what should I do?"

This elixir acted on the body refining cultivators, and it had a great effect on the mortal fetus of the flesh, and in an instant, I heard the sound of bones returning to their positions in the body, and the pale face became ruddy, and the breathing returned to normal.

Feiyang had already held the sound token in his hand, seeing that the effect of the medicine was extraordinary, his heart was stable, a smile climbed to his face, he took back the token, turned around to fetch water, and wanted to wash up for mortals.

The mortal raised his head blankly, and a desolation came into his eyes, "Uh, why did you come to the sea of knowledge again?" ”

"What do you mean, do you remember the promise?" the walnut kernel floated in front of the mortal's eyes, and the tone was the same as before.

When the mortal saw the walnut kernel, he reacted, bent his back, and was about to pounce, and when he exerted his foot, he suddenly woke up, and touched the result before, and said viciously: "I, what does the master mean? The master let you die a liar without a place to be buried, and send you home when you hit the emptiness, dream about it, and now the master will show his hair to see if you die." After finishing the words, the mortal was stunned, and his consciousness was still in the sea of consciousness and did not move.

The seeker sensed that the mortal recalled the previous situation, and replied majestically: "I once said that you are different from my race, there is no reference, there is a difference in the cultivation of the mental method, and the application of the exercises is naturally different, you have not practiced it, how can you blame me." ”

The mortal heard it, but his heart was no longer here, and he flattered the walnut kernel for a while, and asked with a hippie smile: "Don't you be angry, isn't the little one kicked by that old boy? It's all the fault of the little one, what's that! How do you get out here?"

The seeker is still majestic: "I don't understand the sea of your knowledge." ”

"Oh, my temper is not small, I don't know if it's such a stinky fart, let me tell you, it wasn't the master looking for something before, it was the thing looking for the master, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, who knows that the old boy is cultivating immortals, and it's a kick. As he spoke, he saw that there was a light gate next to the ball of light, and walked over to observe it with curiosity, and when he finished speaking, his hand happened to touch.

A burst of white light flashed, and the mortal opened his eyes, and what he saw was a house made of wood, and he was lying on a wooden bed in the corner, next to a seventeen or eight-year-old child, twisting a cloth towel in his hand, and the pale red liquid was squeezed out.

"Thou hast behaved perversely, thou hast hurt others, and thou hast never gone out alone before. I thought you would be able to be stable and elevate yourself in your sect. Ask for five, just for peace of mind, but also blame me for leaving the boat, I haven't thought about it, now it's like this, I ask for a little friend, send me back to the boat, to treat my beloved. "The seeker is afraid to welcome the universe with him, and even if he does not welcome it, he is only afraid of ill-fated fate in the future, and there is no longer majesty in his tone.

"Master also wants to promise you! In this state, walking in the woods will also be eaten by demon beasts, and the left and right are doomed, why don't you discuss how to use this exercise?" After the mortal came out, he was in a good mood, had no heart or lungs, and was not tired of living.