Qi Xuanzhen paced two steps, as if he had already guessed Chu Linxian's surprised expression at the moment.

Knowing the uneasiness and worry in his heart, he still stroked his beard and said unhurriedly: "All life in the world will die with nothingness, meaningless, unscrupulous means to survive, but in the end, it is a big dream, at this moment, being a teacher is just obeying the destiny of heaven and going where he should go." ”

"Master, I'm afraid Lin Xian will find it difficult to take on this heavy responsibility......

Chu Linxian said worriedly, but was interrupted by Qi Xuanzhen, unfinished speaking.

"If you can't afford it, there is no one else in this world, no matter what kind of life you live in the future, as a teacher, you don't go against your heart, and everything is happy."

Qi Xuanzhen looked at him for a long time, and seemed to recall his past.

"Yes."

Chu Linxian stopped talking, his eyes were full of a look of concern for his master's health.

At the same time, he understood that he would take on this heavy responsibility, but he did not expect that Master's next words would puzzle him.

"Your second junior brother Qi Ye, if he commits something wrong in the future, please spare his life, this is because the teacher owes him."

As soon as Qi Xuanzhen's words fell, in the bamboo forest, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy ran over panting, shouting again for Qi Xuanzhen and Chu Linxian to eat.

"Hey! Senior brother, what are you still grinding about? The food is cold, Xiao Lianqing don't play, come back to eat. ”

Listen, just running over from afar, Qi Ye's shout, Chu Linxian waved his hand and signaled to go back to eat.

Suddenly, the memories in the dream flooded back, returning to the day when the Jiuhua Palace was destroyed.

Blood stained his light blue Jiuhua Palace shirt, and the white jade steps were covered with mottled bloodstains, and everyone was fighting desperately until the last trace of strength was exhausted.

At this time, Qi Yeyin's whole face was ruthless, and suddenly, flashing in front of his eyes, a sword stabbed him in the throat, which frightened Chu Linxian and woke up suddenly.

At this time, Chu Linxian, who woke up, appeared in front of him, a man in a red robe, who was administering needles to him.

I saw that the man was wearing a black and red robe, wearing a unique shirt, the inner shirt was red, the outer shirt was slightly light, but it was black gauze, and there was a circle around the waist, which was not eye-catching.

On the wrist that was administering the needle to him, he was wearing a golden fire phoenix bracelet.

A waist-length ink hair, floating on the face with the wind, the temples on both sides are decorated with gold ornaments, simple and good-looking, and finally a platinum phoenix hairpin, cleverly connected.

Every part of this body hides an indescribable mystery.

"Who are you?" Chu Linxian looked at the man vigilantly.

"Don't move, but be careful."

The man's magnetic voice and tone reached Chu Linxian's ears melodiously.

Kindly told him that the silver needle on his wrist should not be moved.

"Not necessarily."

After speaking, Chu Linxian pulled the silver needle from his wrist, and by the way, he cut the hairpin fairy feather on the hairdresser.

"Hey! My silver needle! ”

Jiao snorted, and then, the corners of his mouth curled and said: "This brother, when I saw you lying on the hay, motionless, I thought you were dead, so I gave you a helping hand and rescued you." ”

Chu Linxian listened to the man's words and said casually: "I didn't let you save it." ”

In an instant, the man was so angry that he swallowed his breath, swallowed it, and his throat was slightly dry.

raised his eyebrows and said: "Brother Tai, you are really sick!" I don't want you to be eaten by wild beasts in the wilderness, and my brother doesn't say words of gratitude, so it's just that, and I refuse to be kind to you......"

The man obviously wanted to go down the mountain to do something good, but he met such a good-looking man in the broken temple halfway.

"I'm sleeping."

Chu Linxian suddenly interrupted the man's unfinished words.

"Sleep ......" the man smiled awkwardly, wishing to crash into the wall and die in shame.

The man seemed to be thoughtful, and in an instant, his eyes widened, and he moved towards Chu Linxian's body.

"Then why didn't you hear the wheezing sound of Brother Tai, who was like a cloud, maybe he practiced some miracle skills, and he didn't even breathe when he slept."

"No, no, whoever sleeps, doesn't panting, doesn't he die?"

The man paced, inexplicably walking up and down on the ground.

Chu Linxian didn't have time to explain now, he just wanted to figure out how this man came in.

Look at his dress and dress, although it is simple, it is all real money, no matter how you look at it, he is not the master of the sleeping temple.

The man seemed to be aware of the vigilant aura emanating from Chu Linxian's body, and suddenly, he smiled evilly.

"In the next, I just diagnosed the pulse of my brother, and I was really poisoned, but it doesn't matter, I met me, you are considered brother, and you have been blessed for eight lifetimes in this life."

Chu Linxian looked at the man, and became more cautious and vigilant.