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Qingyuan Yuanying's top-level cultivation overwhelmed the entire hall, making everyone shocked, and the major elders and deacons who originally wanted to think carefully suddenly gathered their minds one after another, and no longer dared to have any thoughts.

Seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, Qing Yuan nodded secretly, took back the cultivation on his body, and said to Elder Ding on the side: "After a big battle before, I was able to break through by chance, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!"

With an excited glint on his face, Elder Ding said excitedly: "It's okay now, the old man is still worried about the future situation, it seems that he is too worried." ”

"Elder Ding is worried about the sect, it is really a blessing for the sect, this time Sect Master Xi is also to retreat and cultivate, to see if he can break through, so he passed the position of sect master to me, and it is also for the sake of the sect!"

When Elder Ding heard this, his expression moved, and his eyes when he looked at Xi Beimin eased a lot, and he was also relieved that he could make sacrifices for the sect.

After some discussion, with the existence of Qing Yuan, a top monk, the topic of discussion was also much easier, mainly because of Qing Yuan's understanding and control of all aspects of the sect, as well as his future measures.

As Qingyuan took over the position of the suzerain, the position of the head of the immortal mansion in Dingyang City became vacant, and after some arguments, finally under the sponsorship of Qingyuan and Xi Beimin, Hou Qiang became the lord of the immortal mansion as he wished.

After everything was discussed, everyone left one after another, and under Qingyuan's deliberate request in the hall, only Xi Beimin and Hou Qiang were left.

Qingyuan waved his hand to lay down the prohibition, got out of his seat and bowed to 'Hou Qiang' with Xi Beimin.

"Meet the young master!"

"No need to be polite, you can easily solve everything this time, Qingyuan, you have made great contributions, this is also what you deserve, and I will hand it over to you in the future." ”

"Thank you young master, Qingyuan will definitely live up to the trust!"

Hu Zhibin looked at Xi Beimin, with a playful look on his face, stared at him and asked, "Does Sect Master Xi have something to say?"

Xi Beimin hurriedly lowered his head, the hatred in his eyes flashed, he hid it in his heart, and said: "Xi doesn't dare, I just hope that the young master will let me live for the sake of Xi's cooperation." ”

Hu Zhibin didn't say anything, just kept staring at him, and the dull breath made Xi Beimin feel like a thorn in his body, full of discomfort, and he couldn't help but feel bad in his heart.

It wasn't until the middle of the morning that Hu Zhibin spoke: "Okay, you can retreat and cultivate with peace of mind, and don't worry about the rest." ”

Xi Beimin was suddenly relieved, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you for the success of the young master, and my subordinates will be fully loyal." ”

Hu Zhibin was noncommittal, waved him down, and Xi Beimin left the hall after saluting again, flying into the distance.

After a while, Xi Beimin fell down next to a mountain wall, waved his hand, and a cave suddenly appeared on the originally empty mountain wall, and Xi Beimin walked in.

The cave is wide and bright, with all kinds of needs, Xi Beimin waved his hand to lay down the ban, the expression on his face suddenly became distorted and hideous, and he waved his hand and grabbed a jade bottle on the side and smashed it on the ground.

"Ahh

An angry roar came out of his mouth, and the powerful momentum instantly filled the entire cave, and objects were constantly crushed into dust, and the cave was in a mess.

After some catharsis, Xi Beimin quieted down, but the expression on his face was still gloomy, and he didn't care about the mess around him, walked to the cloud couch and sat cross-legged, thinking carefully.

Two days ago, Xi Beimin was closing his eyes in the Sect Master's Hall to breathe, when suddenly a ghostly figure appeared in front of him, and his powerful cultivation made him unable to have any thoughts of resisting, and he was imprisoned in an instant, and when he was awake again, he appeared in front of Hu Zhibin.

After a dialogue between the two sides, Xi Beimin knew that everything recently was done by this person, but the situation was stronger than people, and in order to survive, Xi Beimin had no choice but to compromise and agree to Hu Zhibin's request.

"You wait, I will not let you go, one day, I will let you die without a place to bury!"

"Father, you wait, Beimin will definitely avenge you. ”

All kinds of thoughts kept appearing in Xi Beimin's thoughts, the expression on his face was full of anger, and the breath on his body became even colder.

In the main hall, Hu Zhibin and Qingyuan had a secret conversation, arranged the future things properly, and then prepared to leave, returned to Dingyang City, and when leaving, a divine thought was transmitted into Qingyuan's sea of knowledge.

A picture suddenly flashed in Qing Yuan's sea of knowledge, and a voice sounded at the same time.

"Raising a tiger will not end up in trouble, what should you do, Qingyuan, you can brew it yourself!"

Qing Yuan's face suddenly showed hatred, but he didn't expect that his kindness had left a bane for himself, and his eyes were suddenly full of killing intent when he looked at Xi Beimin's cave mansion!

......

In Dingyang City, there are still people coming and going, and the monks from all over the world have not retreated because of the recent events, but have made them more flocking to the center to find their own opportunities.

In the Yifeng Wine Workshop, Old Man Li waited in it as always, but most of the business was taken care of by a few other foundation building monks, and he closed his eyes on the second floor to breathe, constantly feeling his own avenue, and only appeared when he met a distinguished guest.

On this day, a small figure jumped up and down into the winery, and several monks hurriedly greeted him: "Miss, you are here!"

A figure flashed, and the figure of Old Man Li also appeared in front of this person, and said with a kind smile on his face: "Miss Jing'er is here, the young master is waiting for you inside." ”

It was Hu Zhibin's sister Zhang Jing who came in, and I saw that she was very sensible and saluted a few people, and said to Old Man Li: "Hello Grandpa Li, good seniors." ”

Jing'er is well-behaved and cute, very popular with everyone, and she is the younger sister of the young master, so everyone naturally loves her.

"Hehe, Miss Jing'er go in, the young master is waiting for you!"

Jing'er said goodbye to everyone, jumped to the backyard, and came directly to Hu Zhibin's room, and before she could reach out and knock on the door, Hu Zhibin's voice had already sounded in her ears.

"Jing'er, come in, the door is unlocked. ”

Jing'er stretched out her hand to push the door, first stretched her head into it to look, and saw Hu Zhibin looking at her with a smile on his face, so she happily walked into the room and came to Hu Zhibin's side.

I saw her grab Hu Zhibin's arm and whispered: "Where has my brother been in the past two days, and he didn't come to see Jing'er, did he forget me!"

Hu Zhibin shook his head amusedly, and said to her: "How could my brother forget, didn't you rush back as soon as you finished your work, but I heard my sister say that in the past two days, you have been playing crazy with them a lot, do you still have time to think about your brother?"

Jing'er's careful thinking was seen through by Hu Zhibin, and a flush suddenly flashed on her face, and she pulled Hu Zhibin to be coquettish, which made Hu Zhibin laugh constantly.

After the two laughed, Hu Zhibin asked Jing'er to sit down, with a serious expression on his face, and asked solemnly.

"Jing'er, my brother asked you, do you want to cultivate?"

Jing'er's originally smiling expression suddenly dimmed, her eyes contained tears, and she said sadly: "My brother knows that people can't cultivate and still asks, so he knows that he bullied me." ”

After saying that, he actually cried, Hu Zhibin was suddenly speechless, and he was distressed when he saw Jing'er's tearful appearance, but he still insisted on asking: "Jing'er, you look at my brother and answer whether I am willing to cultivate." ”

Jing'er raised her head when she heard this, stared at Hu Zhibin with tearful eyes, and said sadly: "If I can cultivate, of course I am willing to cultivate, so that my father and mother will not want me, and I can stay by their side all the time and feel their care and love for me, but is this possible?"

Looking at Jing'er's sad eyes, Hu Zhibin was also full of emotion, the monk only knew how to cultivate for a long life, but he looked down on his family affection, which also caused countless children who had no cultivation talent to fall into a chaotic life in the mortal world since they were young, and even some were helpless and ruthlessly abandoned to the wilderness to fend for themselves.

There are many such things in the cultivation realm, so the current cultivators are rarely willing to nurture their own offspring, and would rather select talented disciples from among mortals than leave their own mortal seeds and add a demon to their cultivators.

But in some big forces, they need their own descendants to inherit their own mantle and strengthen their own power, so this kind of thing still happens, there are still countless children abandoned, and tragic stories still continue.

It can be said that Jing'er is lucky, but it is also unfortunate, unfortunately she was born in a mysterious force, but she did not live up to the spiritual root of cultivation, and could only be ruthlessly abandoned, fortunately she did not live in the wilderness, and there were still caring people around her, so that she was unconscious and unaware of this remnant life.

If she hadn't met herself, Jing'er's fate would be the same as everyone else's, destined to spend her life ordinary, and in the end, even her parents didn't know who they were.

"What if, brother, can let you cultivate?" Hu Zhibin asked softly.

The expression on Jing'er's face froze, she looked at Hu Zhibin in disbelief, and asked suspiciously, "Brother, what did you say?"

"If my brother has a way to let you cultivate, are you willing to cultivate?"

"Brother, you ...... What are you talking about...... Really? I ...... Can I really cultivate?"

Hu Zhibin nodded, his eyes were full of affirmation and confidence, and Jing'er looked at him with a look that suddenly stood on the spot.

Wow!

After a while, Jing'er reacted, threw herself into Hu Zhibin's arms and cried bitterly, and asked in her mouth, "Woo, I...... It's true...... Can I cultivate? Woo, is this true......?"

Hu Zhibin helplessly gently comforted her, constantly patting her back, and was full of understanding of Jing'er's mood at this time.

Gradually, Jing'er didn't move, and Hu Zhibin saw that Jing'er was asleep in his arms, with tears still on her sleeping face, and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if there was something unhappy in her sleep.

Hu Zhibin knew that Jing'er's heart was stirred and he would fall asleep after a moment of joy and sorrow, but he didn't move, and still let Jing'er sleep soundly in his arms, waiting for her to wake up.

I don't know how long it took, Jing'er woke up from her sleep and found that she was lying in Hu Zhibin's arms, she immediately blushed, and hurriedly stood up, her little hands kept rubbing the corners of her clothes, looking extremely shy.

"Brother...... Brother, I'm ...... How to sleep...... Fall asleep, I'm ......!"

But suddenly, Jing'er seemed to remember something, and eagerly raised her head, looked at Hu Zhibin and asked, "Brother, did you just say that I ...... I can cultivate?"

Jing'er's eyes were full of nervousness, and her beautiful eyes flashed with fear and expectation, waiting for Hu Zhibin's answer in a daze.

Hu Zhibin didn't tease her, nodded and said, "Yes, you can cultivate!"

"Ahh......h

After receiving Hu Zhibin's affirmative reply, Jing'er could no longer suppress her excitement, happily pulled Hu Zhibin, and couldn't wait for him to teach her to cultivate, as if, in the next moment, she could become a monk that everyone envied.

Looking at Jing'er with a smile, Hu Zhibin finally quieted her down, and asked her: "Cultivation is not something that can be achieved overnight, you will suffer a lot during this period, and you will encounter life danger, are you still willing to cultivate?"

Jing'er's face was full of determination, her eyes were firmly fixed on Hu Zhibin and she said: "Brother, I'm not afraid, even if I endure more hardships and dangers, I can endure it, I must cultivate, so that I can see my father and mother! I want to ask them, why don't you want me, why do you abandon me!"

Looking at the stubbornness and sadness in Jing'er's eyes, Hu Zhibin could only nod helplessly, knowing that if she was not allowed to cultivate now, I am afraid that she would not be happy in this life and live in sadness, which Hu Zhibin did not want to see, and hoped that she could survive this demon calamity while cultivating.

With a secret sigh in his heart, Hu Zhibin asked Jing'er to sit down, looked at her and said, "Jing'er, my brother still has a problem, if you can do it, I will teach you to cultivate, otherwise, my brother will not teach you." ”

Jing'er was immediately anxious when she heard this, and hurriedly replied: "Brother, I will definitely be able to do it, don't say one thing, even if I can do it no matter how much I can, I must cultivate!"

"That's good, I taught you the method of cultivation, and you must not pass it on, otherwise, not only will you be in danger, but even your brother will encounter accidents, so if you want to cultivate, you must promise me to leave Senior Mei, can you do it?"

"Ahh......h

Jing'er suddenly stayed on the spot, she never thought that Hu Zhibin would make such a request, and she couldn't help but think of the past, Aunt Mei's care and care for herself, like a mother's careful care, filled Jing'er's entire heart bit by bit.

"Brother, why do you want to do this, can't there be another way?"

Jing'er asked bitterly, she didn't want to do this, and she didn't want to do this, how many years of nurturing grace had already made her regard Aunt Mei as her mother, and she couldn't abandon her and leave her because of her cultivation, which made Jing'er unable to accept this fact anyway.

Hu Zhibin was unmoved, and still insisted: "If you want to cultivate, you must leave her, you choose for yourself!"

Hu Zhibin's words constantly pierced Jing'er's heart and made her suffer a lot, such a cruel choice made her can't help but be heartbroken, biting her lips tightly, a trace of blood mixed with bitterness flowed into her mouth and into her heart.

It wasn't until the middle of the morning that Jing'er said with a pale expression: "It seems...... God is playing tricks on me, okay, I'm ...... Abandon...... Cultivate!"

Jing'er made her choice with difficulty, closed her eyes in pain, and her body trembled slightly, shaking!

Syllable!

Hu Zhibin's door was kicked open, and a figure appeared beside Jing'er to support her, and shouted at Hu Zhibin: "Boy, you are not allowed to bully Jing'er, the old body agreed for her, you teach her to cultivate, and the old body leaves her!"