No one noticed the smug look on Soul Xuanji's face at the moment, as if he had discovered something, and as if he had some scheming.

Perhaps in the entire West Peak, only Yichen knows that the soul mystery is the identity of a spy. But Yichen did not debunk. The reason for this may only be known to Yichen.

Soul Xuanji didn't know that Yichen had discovered his identity, so what to do in Xifeng on weekdays was just colluding with some people in private, and it continued.

In that high sky, Qian Jincai's mouthful of blood continued to spurt out, and the muscles and bones of his body seemed to be broken.

Yichen didn't continue to chase, he just wanted to teach these people a lesson, teach them that Xifeng is not so easy to mess with, and tell them that the reason why Yichen is polite to them is not to be taken for granted.

Yichen didn't have the heart to kill them, although he broke off the love of the same door, but the other party would not have to pay the price of death, Yichen never felt his blood boiling for killing. His cultivation is just to protect the people around him who want to protect.

Seeing that the money was falling into the desert and fleeing, these disciples dispersed one after another. Today's events, there is no need to pass them on, almost all the monks have seen this scene, and their admiration for Yichen in their hearts has also deepened invisibly.

Mo Yiming in the back mountain was also shocked, except for the battle between Yanlan and Nan Ion at the beginning, the cultivation sent out by Yichen at this moment was definitely the strongest person he had ever seen.

He suddenly remembered that day You Shicicada came to the back mountain, and knew that Yichen must have preserved a certain amount of strength at that time!

Yichen went straight back to the back mountain room, his thoughts were complicated. Today, he broke off the love of the same door, just for that moment, he thought a lot. After all, for him, who values friendship the most, this is indeed a painful decision.

But he knew very well that if he didn't make this decision today, Mo Yiming would not be at peace in Xifeng.

Mo Yiming seemed to understand his thoughts, he didn't ask about the relationship between Qian Jincai and Yichen, he didn't want to disturb Yichen now, even though Yichen had now put down his identity as the sect master and mingled with them, but he knew that Yichen needed to be quiet now.

As for the matter of money into wealth and Yichen, I learned it from the mouth of Wu Heng.

Wuheng told them that there had been a total of twenty years of entering the West Peak together, and there were only four people left in the end, who were the peak masters of the Southeast, Northwest and Northwest Peaks. People have their own aspirations, everyone pursues different things, when Qian Jincai left Xifeng, began to do business, although extremely cunning, many people were oppressed by him. The sect naturally knew about this matter, but the sect did not allow it to meddle in the life and death of mortals, so it did not interfere.

However, Mo Yiming's bankruptcy of Qian Jincai made Wuheng cry out for joy in his heart.

At night, the rain continued and the weather turned cooler. After the five tigers served the hot pan, Yichen did not come out to eat. He locked himself in his room, and three days passed, and during these three days, he seemed to have been thinking about the philosophy of life, recalling the bits and pieces of these years. Early in the morning of the fourth day, the wooden door to his room creaked open as the sun poured down on the earth.

The whole person looked not as haggard as Mo Yiming had imagined before, but seemed full of energy.

Stretching his waist, he looked at Mo Yiming with a smile, patted Mo Yiming's shoulder, and said, "The cultivation competition is coming, you have to work harder...... I also want to urge those disciples to cultivate, and from now on, I will no longer be looked down upon! ”

After Yichen finished speaking, his body turned into a long rainbow and galloped towards the Xifeng Sect. On this day, the ancient bell of the West Peak reverberate, and Yichen gathered all the Qi Gathering disciples of the West Peak on the square, and he sat in the air and started a large-scale lecture to all the Qi Gathering disciples. This kind of teaching, regardless of talent, has no divisions.

These days, he suddenly understood a truth, a person's growth does not only rely on blows, but also on encouragement, and more importantly, equality!

On this day, the West Peak underwent a change that had never been seen before, and this change was earth-shaking. Yichen canceled the existence of the Temple of Heaven Sect, Yunya Xuan, the Second South Gate and the Ningyan Pavilion Sect, collectively referred to as the sons of the West Peak, everyone is equal, there can be no oppression in the West Peak, once discovered, they will be expelled from the sect.

However, some cultivation items and elixirs still need to be exchanged for gold coins. All the previous disciples of the Heavenly Temple Sect did not have the same treatment as before, and like other disciples, they also needed gold coins in exchange. As for the back mountain...... Anyway, Wuheng often went to "borrow" things from the peak, and Yichen didn't mention it.

There is another thing, which leads the disciples in the sect to be more united and motivated. That's the one-on-one way of teaching. A disciple with a high cultivation leads a disciple with a low cultivation, for example, a disciple with a ninefold Qi Gathering leads a disciple with an eightfold Qi Gathering, as long as the disciples below him rise in cultivation for each stage, both of them will be rewarded. And this reward is also shared by cultivation.

For example, if a disciple of the Fivefold Qi Gathering leads the disciple of the Fourfold Qi Gathering, if the cultivation is all raised to a higher level, then he will be rewarded with three hundred gold coins. If a disciple of the Eightfold Qi Gathering leads the disciples of the Sevenfold Qi Gathering, and their cultivation has risen to a higher level, then their reward will be the Medium-grade Qi Condensing Pill......

And it is also a medium-grade condensing pill with extremely high purity!

And such an elixir is not extracted from the alchemy room. Instead, Mo Yiming promised to refine it for Yichen. After all, for the refining of the Qi Condensing Pill, Mo Yiming had enough confidence.

Cheng Yuanbi agrees with Yichen's choice very much, which may be related to her love for Yichen, as long as Yichen decides, she thinks it is right. Qing Xuan didn't say much, without Ning Yan Pavilion, he had a lot less to worry about. He will not be ridiculed by the disciples of the second south gate.

Yun Zhan felt that Yichen had changed a lot, from the trip to Wanjian Peak that day, to the cultivation that Yichen issued some time ago. Before this, he had always felt that Yichen was a gentle and temperamental person, but he didn't think about Yichen getting angry, more terrible than anyone else, so although he disagreed with it, he didn't dare to negotiate with Yichen after all.

As for the soul mystery, for Yichen's choice, it is simply bitter and unspeakable. He felt that Yichen was lowering his identity, and felt that if he had no comparison, he would have no capital for arrogant existence, so these people, he stayed in his room and did not come out.

Until late at night that day, he gently pushed open the window, looked at the moonlight outside was surprisingly white, and when his five fingers stretched out, after calculating the time, his body turned into a long rainbow and galloped towards the north peak.

Two days later, late at night, he came to the location of Beifeng, and after stepping into the hall, Bei Taixuan, the East Prince, and Nan Xuyang were all there, and there was a familiar person, who was also here, and this person was Qian Jincai.

But they all seemed to be waiting for something, until half an hour later, a black light fell from the sky, and a man wearing a hat and dressed in black walked straight to the middle of the hall, reaching the highest and most middle position.

"Sir!"

Everyone clasped their fists at the man in black and bowed, and their eyes immediately showed flattery.