The discussion of the two monks also opened Hua Lin's eyes from another level, and there was no such content in Xiao Xinglong's memory that he absorbed - Xiao Xinglong is the only son of a true immortal, with good qualifications, and has been cultivated by the clan since he was a child. The immortal bones were taken to heart, and he chose the mortal jade pendant with his liking, how did he know that the children of the Xiao family, who were lower in the family, had to work hard for a few pills and a little spiritual power?

As the saying goes, those who are not in their position do not seek their own politics, and it is difficult for people who are not in that position to understand the hardships of people in that status, like Xiao Ruge has to be qualified since she was a child, she wants resources and resources, her parents and teachers love her, and her brothers do strong backup, she discarded the future and destroyed it is just her own future, Xiao Ruyun has nothing else but her own body, she really didn't dare to relax for a moment, but she suffered bad luck in Dabi, she didn't want to give up her practice, but fate forced her to give up her practice, things in the world are often like this.

The two monks who were in charge of guarding the Zhiyuan Garden had a good harvest, and they were talking about it: "If you have a good deal with the deacon elders, the benefits are more than that, if you do something in the future, people will say a few words for you, and there will be no accounts that cannot be eliminated - when the time comes, you will know that the few elixirs sent out today are really life-saving elixirs." ”

"Third Uncle, that's just that, if we provoke the True Immortal Ancestor, can they stop it for us?" the young monk's tone was full of disbelief.

"Why can't you stop it? You haven't heard about the Chang family?" The old monk said: "The ancestor wants to cancel his immortal registration, and he has to hang and beat, and he was stopped by Xiao Zaili for a few words, isn't it okay?"

"But he is also doing things for my Xiao family bravely and loyally, isn't it just shortening the time to search for believers in the Death Worship Sect, he also wants to get things done as soon as possible, so he ruthlessly asks those mortals, and the ancestor wants to cancel his immortal book for this, which really chills the hearts of many people." When the young monk heard this, he changed the topic in another direction: "What the ancestor ordered to do, he either didn't do it, he didn't delay, or he was a little stricter with his mortal subordinates, as for this, who would dare to do it next time......?"

"Frightened, what do you know!" the old monk said mysteriously, "What are you really looking for as an ancestor to worship the Death Sect? ”

"What, uncle, nephew doesn't understand, is there any meaning in this matter?"

"It's just that the actor will change, the Death Worship Sect has always been far away in the sky, and it has nothing to do with my Hundred Eyes Country, even if there are a few mortal believers, how can they make trouble with Qiyun Peak? If you have the ability to make trouble with Qiyun Peak, but you just killed a few slaves? The old ancestor is just using this excuse to see who dares not to take his words to heart, what do you take the Death Worship Sect seriously, it's really ridiculous-" The old monk nodded his finger at the center of the young monk's eyebrows: "In the future, do things more, pay more attention, kowtow more and talk less, understand?"

The young monk was taken aback by the old monk's words, and he gasped for a long time, and said in a trembling voice: "You mean, the mess of the day before yesterday was the ...... A play by that platoon?"

"Shhhh The old monk made a silent movement, and when he raised his face, he looked like a light breeze and a fairy wind, and he admired the young monk: "My nephew is really like a child, and he is in danger and does not know at all, thanks to his uncle's guidance." ”

Don't be modest, you really match the level of the missionary hall Mengban, Hua Lin secretly complained at the bottom, he who absorbed Xiao Xinglong's memory, naturally knew the harm of the Death Worship Sect, it can be said that even the five-color sect that is used to confusing people's hearts has suffered a lot of losses under the hands of the Death Worship Sect, where is the Death Worship Sect "has nothing to do with my Hundred Eyes Country", it is the number one rival in the minds of the immortals of the Hundred Eyes Country, and it is better to kill a hundred by mistake than let go of one existence. But it was precisely because the harm was too great that as soon as the Death Worship Sect appeared within the Hundred Eyes Country, the true immortals would immediately take action to eliminate it, so low-level monks like the one guarding Zhiyuan had no concept of them, and even regarded them as urban legends.

He felt that he had heard too much of the words of the two monks, and as far as the matter of worshipping the Death Sect was concerned, they were nothing more than advanced versions of the people of Mengban—the people of Mengban were pitting themselves, and their self-righteousness was the Xiao family—he was staying in Mengban to deal with Xiao Qianqiu, and it was not a waste of time to stay here?" What should you be, that is, the clan is bigger than the smaller, and there are many tricks, Xiao Ruyun, who was sent out before, has achieved self-cultivation and practice, and took a few kind words of the elder seriously, and dared not to mention the family affairs of the elder himself, wouldn't this be rushed to Hengzhou? If she is willing to give in, there will be a day to turn back, otherwise, she will not know how to die!"

Hua Lin's eyes widened when he heard this below.