At night, a chill woke up Qiao Lin, he slowly opened his eyes, but he saw the familiar ceiling, only to find that he was lying on the broken window of Ding Zishe.

In the nose, there was a burst of cold blood, but the mouth and nose were injured.

There was also a sharp pain in his chest at this time, as if his bones were about to break.

The intense pain made Qiao Lin couldn't help but moan, but there was a sound of disgust all around.

"When you wake up, get up and clean up!"

"Hehe, I thought it was some kind of genius, but it turned out to be just a thief. ”

"It was Senior Brother Zhuang who was discerning and found this shameful thief. It turned out that he stole Senior Brother Zhuang's spirit stone, and I really thought that he had some way. ”

A few outer disciples who went to chop bamboo with Qiao Lin today urged coldly, their voices full of schadenfreude.

Qiao Lin got up from the bed and gritted his teeth, he remembered the scene of being attacked and slandered by Zhuang Mingfeng today, and his anger came from it, and there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes.

But Qiao Lin didn't say anything, just slowly walked out of Dingzi's house and washed the wound on his face with the water from a stream outside the dormitory.

At this moment, there was a long howl in the dormitory building, and a condensation realm aura emerged from Zhuang Mingfeng's room.

"Hahaha, I've broken through the Body Refining Realm!" Zhuang Mingfeng's triumphant laughter came out of the room.

Many outer disciples came from the sound of celebration, and many outer disciples began to flatter Zhuang Mingfeng, and from time to time there was a lively laughter.

The scene of the dormitory was in stark contrast to Qiao Lin, who was alone outside the dormitory.

Qiao Lin looked at Zhuang Mingfeng in the dormitory building angrily, but the other party only gave him a contemptuous look, which made Qiao Lin clench his fists and go to Zhuang Mingfeng to settle accounts.

This hateful Zhuang Mingfeng not only robbed him of his spirit stones, but also slandered him as a thief who stole spirit stones.

Many outer disciples naturally believed Zhuang Mingfeng's words, but instead decided that what Qiao Lin said was just a senseless lie, which made Qiao Lin extremely indignant, but there was nothing they could do.

Because Zhuang Mingfeng's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the refining realm, it is naturally not a strange thing to have a spirit stone, but it is Qiao Lin, who has just entered the Penglai faction, and no one believes that he can get a spirit stone as soon as he enters the sect, so he directly believes that Qiao Lin stole Zhuang Mingfeng's spirit stone.

This process is almost directly judged by everyone, and Qiao Lin, who has been in a coma, naturally no one will believe it.

All this evil made Qiao Lin's hatred for Zhuang Mingfeng extremely strong in his heart.

It's a pity that Zhuang Mingfeng has now broken through to the Qi Condensation Realm and been promoted to an inner disciple, what can he do now when he steps forward?

Thinking of this, Qiao Lin's clenched fist was directly released, his body went limp, and he sat in the cold stream.

I don't know how long it has been, but a gentle voice came from the side of the stream: "What?

Fang Zong smiled slightly

Rong appeared in front of Qiao Lin, he looked at Qiao Lin, although he was a little distressed, but he didn't say anything.

His strength naturally sensed Qiao Lin's situation at the first time, but he didn't make a move, but watched Qiao Lin be successfully attacked by Zhuang Mingfeng, and slandered him as a thief.

When Qiao Lin saw Fang Zong appear, his eyes were a little complicated, but he still got up obediently and saluted Fang Zong: "Disciple to meet the master." ”

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Lin asked again: "Master, did you know that this would happen early on?"

Fang Zong nodded and said, "That's right, from the very beginning of the spirit stone I gave you, I had expected this kind of thing. ”

"I see, master, is this also a test you arranged?"

"How do you feel now, so to speak?" Fang asked with some concern.

But Qiao Lin groaned and said in a low voice, "Master, is this cultivation world really so cruel?"

Fang Zong nodded and said, "That's nature, the cruelty of the cultivation world, even more cruel than you imagined, a hundred times, a thousand times!"

"In that case, then why do you want to cultivate?"

"Naturally, you have to become a stronger person, and only by becoming a stronger person can no one dare to bully you and slander you! In the same way, only by becoming a stronger person can you protect what you want to protect. Speaking of this, Fang Zong's expression was a little sad, he wanted to rescue Daddy, but in the face of Tong's absolute strength, there was no way.

If you don't have strong strength, it's hard to even save your loved ones.

This may be the cruelty of the world of cultivation.

And now, what Fang Zong wants to tell Qiao Lin is this cruelty.

Qiao Lin's kind personality is a good thing in Fang Zong's opinion, but in the same way, being too kind and simple will only give people the opportunity to be framed.

After listening to Fang Zong's words, Qiao Lin pondered for a long time before finally raising his head, standing in the stream, his eyes became extremely firm, and he met Fang Zong's gaze without fear, and said resolutely: "Master, the disciple understands your good intentions!"

"So, what are you going to do next?" Fang Zong asked.

"Naturally, it's ......" Qiao Lin looked coldly at the dormitory of the outer disciples, and just said two words lightly: "Revenge!"

Fang Zong nodded, but suddenly stretched out his hand and flicked it, and immediately there was an extra fingerprint on Qiao Lin's head.

"Oh, master, it hurts!" Qiao Lin hurriedly cried out in pain.

"This is a lesson for you!" Fang Zong shook his head helplessly, and then said, "Didn't I give you a Water Jiao Sword? If you sacrifice that Water Jiao Sword, there will be two more people, and you will not be your opponent." ”

When Qiao Lin was apprenticed, Fang Zong gave Qiao Lin a ground-grade flying sword, and named it Shui Jiao Sword, but he didn't expect this disciple to use it when he encountered this kind of crisis, which really made him a little annoyed.

Qiao Lin said aggrievedly: "I'm afraid that using a flying sword will kill him." ”

"Hmph!" Fang Zong raised his hand and seemed to be about to reach out again, Qiao Lin was startled, Fang Zong was helpless,

had no choice but to say: "That's it, after all, you are pure in your heart, and it is normal that you can't bear to do it." However, if you encounter this kind of life and death crisis again, you still don't use that Shui Jiao Sword, but don't blame the teacher for being polite. ”

"Disciple knows!" Qiao Lin's originally angry heart was quickly filled with a warmth, and the master was always so warm to him.

Fang Zong, on the other hand, took out a few pills and sent them to Qiao Lin's hands, and then said, "You take the pills tonight to heal your injuries, and tomorrow morning, your injuries will be healed." Next, in the Penglai faction, you have to rely on yourself, if you really encounter an irresistible crisis, report my name, and naturally someone will come out to make the decision for you. ”

Hearing this, Qiao Lin panicked and hurriedly asked, "Master, are you leaving?" At the end, even his voice became a little trembling.

After all these times of getting along, he has completely regarded Fang Zong as a relative, and now when he hears that Fang Zong is leaving, he is naturally very reluctant.

Fang Zong smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, the master will not leave the Penglai Sect in a short period of time, and this time he left just for cultivation." ”

Speaking of this, Fang Zong sighed in his heart.

After a short search, he had already learned about the information about the Wufang Sea Domain, and even the information about the other three lands, and Shending, Tianshan, and Dragon God were the end of this world.

Judging from some clues, Fang Zong's previous speculation was not wrong, and now Fang Zong is really in another world.

This is also why, he has never been able to sense the connection of the dream incarnation, not because his injuries have not recovered, but because they are separated by two worlds, and of course he can't sense it.

It can be said that it is very likely that he may need to become a pseudo-immortal realm before he can return to his nether realm.

After all, only the pseudo-immortal realm can open the spatial rift and enter the spatial void.

The pseudo-immortal realm is really out of reach.

However, Fang Zong believes that in this world, there should be more than such a way to go back, there must be other ways.

But no matter which method it is, whether it is cultivating to the pseudo-immortal realm or looking for other methods, it is not something that can be done in a while, and it is useless to be anxious, so Fang Zong can only calm himself down, and start to do the things in front of him first, and after his cultivation is breakthrough, he will go to the three continents of Shending, Tianshan, and Dragon God, hoping that he can find a way to go back there.

Fang Zong believed that there were three dream avatars left in the original world, among which the dream avatars of the Heavenly Fox Palace had already reached the realm of heaven and man, whether it was the Purple Flame Divine Kingdom or the inheritance of the Demon Emperor's position, there should be no trouble.

Therefore, Fang Zong can only live in this world for the time being.

He has already investigated the answer he wants, and now he needs to improve his strength, and now the one who can restore his dream world is the Heavenly Ghost Lady, so tomorrow morning, he and the Heavenly Ghost Lady will temporarily leave the Penglai Sect to resume his dream cultivation.

Qiao Lin saw Fang Zong

The gloom in his eyes, he opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, he knew in his heart that even Fang Zong had a headache, even if he wanted to help, he didn't have the ability to help.

Fang Zong cleaned up his mood at this time, and smiled at Qiao Lin: "Your performance today is good, and it can be regarded as some progress to use the boxing technique on the chai knife so quickly, but you are now relying too much on the perception of the boxing technique, and you need to find a way to get rid of this dependence......"

"Alright, you go back first!"

After Fang Zong pointed at Qiao Lin, the figure suddenly dissipated and completely disappeared in front of Qiao Lin.

Qiao Lin clenched his fists, looked at the place where Fang Zong was standing, and said firmly: "Master, I will definitely not let you down!"

(End of chapter)

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