Lin Xiaoyao was very satisfied.

This is the best gift that I have signed in the past ten years, except for the saint position, and with it, many things have become simple and easy.

Some of the problems that originally bothered him were also solved.

Now listening to the discussions of the monks outside, there is a sense of regret, even wailing, but Lin Xiaoyao has no intention of letting the pear tree bear fruit.

Although it was nothing more than a gesture for him.

But it's not necessary.

There is a degree to everything.

His unintentional move to make the pear tree bloom this time has caused an uproar, and at the same time, it has also made this door gain many benefits, and there is no need to continue to pull out the seedlings to help grow.

Although he used to feel that in order to survive steadily, he needed to improve the overall strength of the Hua Yu Sect, but things have changed, and now this idea has changed.

First of all, such a miracle should be leisurely, otherwise even if the real person in charge of the house gives a gag order, but there are many people, it is difficult to guarantee that it will spread to the outside, and it may cause trouble.

This time the incident has been big enough, why should I add another fire.

Secondly, Lin Xiaoyao also understood that even if the strength of the Huayu Sect improved quickly, compared to himself, it was far from it, like the real person in charge, and now it is only in the middle stage of Tongxuan.

That speed really can't be compared to myself.

Therefore, of course, they can solve ordinary troubles and difficulties by themselves, but if they really encounter any huge crisis, instead of expecting them to be self-reliant, they actually have to rely on themselves in the end.

However, Lin Xiaoyao didn't feel troublesome, he was here, and he should help, not to mention that he now had a sense of belonging to the Huayu Sect.

The key is to help as a behind-the-scenes boss, and you can also gain everyone's praise and worship afterwards, which is like diving in the group in the previous life...... Flattered.

It's a little bit of a look forward to it.

So Lin Xiaoyao didn't plan to let the pear tree bear fruit, and it was enough to do this step this time.

There's no need to keep adding to it, or it might backfire.

For him, the matter was over.

And as time passed, the discussion of this matter within the sect gradually calmed down.

Although the pear trees failed to bear fruit, much to the disappointment of the monks, none of them dared to complain.

Only the foolish do not know what to do, and the monks are shrewd, they believe that this is the will of the immortal, although they do not know the reason, but it must also have a deep meaning.

It's for their good!

Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, this is to make them understand that cultivation is hard, cultivation is not easy to obtain, and they can't rely on other people's charity, and secondly, they don't want to show too many miracles, but they will cause trouble for the sect......

I don't know when, such a view began to circulate in the sect.

When people think about it, it seems to be true.

So everyone praised it, and they all said that the immortals were hardworking, so that the younger generations were grateful.

Lin Xiaoyao was confused.

What's going on?

I didn't do anything, why did those guys from the Feather Sect start praising themselves again?

He occasionally went out for a walk, and when he heard people talking about this matter, he was full of praise for himself, and he was full of praise, which made Qin Yan feel embarrassed to listen to it next to him.

I'm not as far-sighted as you think.

However, when I saw the beautiful nuns, when they talked about themselves, they all admired each other, and the stars kept popping in their big beautiful eyes, it was really beautiful.

……

Time is like water, and in the blink of an eye, it is spring flowers.

Now, without Lin Xiaoyao's words, the chief rudder of the Huayu Sect is also purple and red, and he is dressed in a layer of green.

In the spring, everything is so beautiful.

The only thing that makes people feel a little strange is that the disciples of the Huayu Sect suddenly like to meditate under some fruit trees, especially under the pear trees, where there are many young monks.

This may be the aftermath of that incident.

In this regard, Lin Xiaoyao was also quite speechless, but he could only pretend that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Every day, the ancestral hall of the patriarch should be cleaned, the ancestral hall should be cleaned up, the ancestral hall should be wandered around, and the cultivation is still rising slowly, and the small life is also comfortable and comfortable.

It's night, and it's mid-day.

Lin Xiaoyao was ready to sleep.

Although with his current strength, it doesn't matter if he doesn't sleep or not, but with the habits of his previous life, Lin Xiaoyao still feels more comfortable sleeping until he wakes up naturally.

Suddenly.

Lin Xiaoyao's expression moved.

Suddenly rolled over and sat up.

Someone came into the ancestral hall.

In the middle of the night, what does the other party want?

Lin Xiaoyao's eyes couldn't help but flash with a hint of curiosity.

Ten years of cold and summer, he really hasn't encountered such a thing.

Although the ancestral hall of the patriarch is an important place in the main gate, this is because it enshrines the tablets of the ancestors of the past dynasties.

Other than that, there's nothing else that people will covet.

But no matter what the reason is, Lin Xiaoyao is completely sleepy, I am in charge of my territory, and someone dares to come here to do things?

Is this itchy skin?

……

At the same time, outside the ancestral hall, there was a black shadow.

Today, the moon was dark, and the stars were almost all hidden in the clouds, so this vague figure almost perfectly blended into the night, not only was it invisible to the naked eye, but he was even able to easily deceive the monk's divine thoughts.

"The king and the Huayu Sect have a deep blood feud, this time let me explore the reality of the other party, I don't have to make a move, but since I have come, how can I return empty-handed?"

"The guards of the Imperial Sword Peak, the Library Pavilion, and the Baodan Valley are too tight, not only are there high-level monks patrolling day and night, but there are also powerful formation prohibitions to guard, and trespassing will be caught in the net."

"But they never expected that I would come to the ancestral hall."

"If I destroy this place, the Huayu Sect will lose face, and the king will definitely have a heavy reward, and I hope to break through the bottleneck."

The dark shadow muttered to itself.

There was a hint of demonic aura emanating from his body.

If you get closer, you will find that this guy is tall and in size, although it is similar to that of a human monk, but he has slender eyes, fangs and a wide mouth, and his body is covered with a layer of fine scale armor.

He is definitely not a human immortal cultivator.

It's the demon clan!

This is a transformation demon cultivator, and his strength is about the same as that of the human ancestor.

And his natural supernatural power is not killing, but an auxiliary hidden technique, which is most suitable for lurking and stealing and spying on secrets.

Even if he is powerful and powerful, within ten zhang, he only needs to be motionless, and the other party may not be able to find him lurking next to him.

That's why he was sent here by the demon king.

At this moment, seeing the quiet ancestral hall of the ancestor in the night, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile.

If you destroy this place, you will be able to win the favor of the demon king, and the king has always rewarded and punished clearly......