After thinking about it for a long time in a half-awake and half-asleep state, Luoyu finally picked himself up again and opened his eyes.

It's been a long time since he left the illusion, but he still can't completely shake off the shadows of that experience. The memories in his mind often did not cooperate, and from time to time those pictures that made him avoid appear, Luo Yu was so frightened that he checked his actual situation and surroundings again and again, and told himself over and over again that those things were all fake!

Back then, in order to worship the Jichuan Gate, he even played with his life, but it still backfired.

It backfired, and he felt very unfortunate, and only now did he realize that it was fate that had told him through the hand of reality that it was not where he was going.

Fate's arrangement for everyone will be revealed with the passage of time, at least when Luoyu's mystery turns to this page, he can be absolutely sure that fortunately, it backfired! Compared with the evil consequences that came from those forced demands, all the ups and downs and dangers he experienced on the way to apprenticeship were all great luck in misfortune!

Not daring to ignore Master's reminder anymore and unable to continue, Luo Yu finally completely dispelled the childish idea of challenging the limits to prove himself, and honestly made a record in the jade slip, pranayama and rest, ready to end this retreat.

The so-called gains and losses, Luoyu finally found a little psychological balance after being hit and tormented. These pains were not in vain, and in just a few days, the power of the divine soul had obviously increased a lot, and this growth rate was hundreds of times faster than when he was working as a coolie in the Chengyang Palace! No wonder this extraordinary cultivation method was extremely risky, but there were still people who followed one after another and tried unremittingly.

Leaving the Garden in the Mirror and returning to the Yinyu Peak, Luoyu looked at the peaceful and familiar scene in front of him, felt the gentle breath, and was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

Xia Yanyin, who had been waiting for a long time, heard Luoyu's movement and walked out of the quiet room, but he seemed to be very surprised by Luoyu's appearance, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

Luoyu finally saw an acquaintance in reality, and a feeling of being separated from the world came to his mind, the taste of which was complex and difficult to understand, and only those who had experienced life and death parting could understand it. He was immersed in the joy of reuniting his old friends, not noticing Xia Yanyin's questioning eyes, nor did he notice how long he had been happy.

Xia Yanyin didn't know what Luo Yu was thinking, but he knew that he would be distracted, and he didn't expect him to come back to his senses on his own, so he woke him up mercilessly: "I went out two days ago, and I heard your junior brother say that you are also in retreat, I thought you would be in ......."

Xia Yanyin wanted to speak and stopped, but he really couldn't hold back, and glanced at the house behind Luoyu before asking, "Why are you in retreat in a woman's boudoir?"

Luoyu woke up suddenly, looked back, and was dumbfounded.

It was really speechless to justify, and it was also because he was exhausted, Luoyu directly ignored Xia Yanyin's question, and said angrily: "What about Qi Yunyi?

"According to the news that your junior brother brought back, not yet. ”

Seeing that Xia Yanyin did not continue to ridicule him, Luoyu thought that his topic had been successfully transferred, and he nodded in his heart, ready to reveal it.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yanyin was not ready to let him go, and muttered in a low voice: "Such a strange taste, I should have seen it a long time ago." ”

Without giving Luoyu a chance to refute, Xia Yanyin turned around and left, leaving Luoyu alone with a sad face.

By the time Luo Yu caught up with him in a hurry, Xia Yanyin had already arrived at the place where Shi Hong was practicing martial arts, and was greeting the division commander. Luo Yu was suddenly angry, so he had to hold this evil breath in his stomach first, he couldn't rush up and beat people up when they asked his master for peace, right?

But how well did the first seat of Yinyu Peak understand Luoyu, and at a glance he could see that he was gritting his teeth behind Xia Yanyin's back, an obscure smile flashed in his eyes, and he said, "You two often learn from each other, how is the progress lately?"

Unexpectedly, the master gave him a chance to take revenge so soon, Luo Yu couldn't help laughing, thinking that the master was still towards himself. As everyone knows, Xia Yanyin was much more excited than him, and immediately opened the stance, eager to do it immediately, but it made Luoyu puzzled.

As a personal disciple of the Peiluan Palace, Xia Yanyin has never seen his master a few times, let alone personal guidance. But here, even Shi Hong, a registered disciple, has a treatment that he doesn't have, and Xia Yanyin has an indescribable feeling about this. He just hasn't realized it for the time being, and that's actually envy.

Although the number of people on Yinyu Peak is more than enough to count on one hand, there is a solid sense of security here, and the root of it comes from the trust and support between everyone. Xia Yanyin was worried when he first came, but later found that the first seat of Yinyu Peak didn't care about his existence at all, and even when he pointed out Shi Hong, he didn't shy away from it, so he stayed with confidence. Compared with the days ago when he avoided Qi Yunyi and arranged his subordinates with a needle, the time of steady cultivation on Yinyu Peak was like an extraterrestrial fairyland.

For many years, in order to resist the pressure of his peers, Xia Yanyin went against the current, and the situation of fighting alone made him have to be more strict with himself, and he was about to drive himself crazy. Relying on superior talent and great perseverance, he stubbornly caught up with or even surpassed the progress of many of his peers, and secretly cultivated his own manpower in order to one day be able to get rid of the current situation and no longer live under the roof of others.

Of course, everything has a cause and an effect, if Xia Yanyin can be a follower willingly, Qi Yunyi will definitely not dislike taking more of his younger brother. But with potential, it is inevitable that ambition will arise, and if you are no worse than others, you will think, why can't you make your own decisions? Is it because you were born a few years later than others?

So sometimes, I have to say that fate has set one trap after another for people, and I know that there is a solution, but I won't do it, because if I do it, it is equivalent to admitting defeat, losing to fate, and losing to myself.

Xia Yanyin has never admitted defeat, he has not even thought about it, he has always lived actively and tenaciously, and the hope in his heart is the driving force for him to get through all the hardships. He was madly hungry for power, the power that would give him "freedom".

His idea was right, but he didn't expect that if the Dao was one foot higher, the demon would really be one foot taller.

Although he had never been trapped by the difficulties in his cultivation, as the levels in his cultivation became more and more difficult, Xia Yanyin needed to work harder and concentrate on overcoming them. But at these important junctures, even the trivial matters around him have become more and more uncomfortable, as if it is an additional test set by God for him, making him feel that he is simply a model of a house leak that rains overnight, and it is inevitable that he will feel powerless.

If Luoyu hadn't brought him to Yinyu Peak, he would probably still be hiding outside in Tibet at this time, where would he have time to practice in a down-to-earth manner?

So when it comes to learning, Xia Yanyin is more active than Luoyu who wants to "take revenge", I just can't wait for more opportunities like this!