Qiu Ze slowly followed Xin Yibo, who put his hands behind his back and let out a long sigh.

"Actually, everything I do is for your own good, your qualifications are really hard to find in the world, and I am now seriously injured, I can't heal in a short time, this time is my weakest time, if it was put in the past, I don't need this trick, let you show your hands in front of them, I can also raise my eyebrows, but now, I can't do this, if they know your talent, it is very likely that I will come to the valley of my sorrow to rob people, with my current physical condition, it can't be stopped. ”

Qiu Ze was puzzled: "But, Master, I have already worshiped under your door, is it not in accordance with the rules for them to rob people again?"

"Rules, rules!" Xin Yi Bo laughed loudly, laughing so that the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, and the corners of his eyes burst into tears, and he shouted loudly: "Rules, rules are just decorations on Qiyun Temple! Hmph! If Master is still on the mountain, who will not respect me for those little minions?"

Xin Yibo gasped, calmed down a bit, and then said: "Although the disciples of Qi Yunguan all call me Uncle Zhang, there is a big gap between Lingchou Valley and the various mountain gates, and Qi Yunguan is not an iron bucket!" Actually, hundreds of years ago, it should be Wuchenzi who was the head, he was older than my master, that is, your ancestor has been on the mountain for a longer time, and his qualifications are older, but your ancestor has grown by leaps and bounds in the first few years of the election of the head, and he won him with a sword on the day of the election of the head, so he relied on his strong strength to sit in the position of the head, but Wuchenzi has coveted the position of head for hundreds of years, and he has been resentful for hundreds of years!

Before your ancestor he didn't become the head of the house, he was the head of the Lingchou Valley uncle, although at that time the Lingchou Valley was not restricted by the acceptance of apprentices, but the number of people was not large, and there were only a dozen apprentices who supported him as the head, and the rest of the people almost all supported Wuchenzi, for hundreds of years, your master and ancestor relied on extraordinary strength to firmly hold the position of head in his own hands, but after he went down the mountain ten years ago, he never came back.

The country can't be without a king for a day, Qi Yunguan can't be without the head, Wuchenzi has successfully become the head of the position, hmph, after becoming the head, not only did he drive all my brothers down the mountain, but even my only apprentice at that time was inevitably expelled, if it wasn't for the master's thousands of instructions before leaving, telling me to guard the Lingchou Valley, I would have gone down the mountain a long time ago, why bother to suffer those birds in this cold place?

They are afraid, afraid that we will produce any more talented disciples in Lingchou Valley, so over the years, they have obstructed my Lingchou Valley in every way, not only have they not assigned disciples to come over, but they have not even given even one of the many high-grade pills to Lan Lan! So, do you know why I did this? I am protecting you, and I am also protecting our Lingchou Valley! Give me another year or two, even if my injuries cannot be healed, even if I only recover a lot, they should weigh and weigh whether they dare to come to my Lingchou Valley to spread wild!"

Xin Yibo said a lot in one breath, as if he was venting, venting all the resentment over the years, and at the end, he sighed: "I can forbear, I can persevere, but, your ancestor may never come back, I have been guarding Lingchou Valley for ten years, I don't know, how long will I have to hold on, maybe five years, fifty years, one hundred years......! Until the day I die!"

In Xin Yibo's heart, he regretted it!

Back then, why did you go up the mountain with Master? Why did you spend your whole life bearing the pain of such loneliness? Even though you have a long life, isn't you a prisoner with a long life?

The Valley of Sorrow is a prison! a chain!

imprisoned Xin Yibo, and even bound his master! However, his master had already been liberated, and everything was pressed on Xin Yibo's shoulders alone!

In the past ten years, every sleepless night, Xin Yibo's heart has tortured himself, what are you insisting on? For an ethereal promise? For a small valley that may be banned at any time? Or for the master who has long since lost his life and death?

Qiu Ze hurriedly came to Xin Yibo's face, knelt on the ground, and said solemnly: "Master, from now on, the disciples must cultivate diligently, and the humiliation suffered by the master today, I will definitely return it to them in the coming day! I will carry the heavy responsibility of guarding the Lingchou Valley with you!"

The voice was not loud, but the firmness in it was unwavering, Xin Yibo rubbed the tip of his nose that was a little sour, and he helped Qiu Ze up with both hands: "Boy, I hope you remember what you said, I am your master, and it's okay to suffer some humiliation, but you must cultivate hard, understand?"

"Disciple understands!"

"Let's go, Lan Lan must have already cooked the meal. ”

Qiu Ze nodded, mentioned eating, remembered the matter of the Qi Scattering Pill again, and asked, "Master, what exactly is the Qi Scattering Pill?"

Xin Yibo took out a few pale yellow pills in his pocket and handed them to Qiu Ze: " This is the Qi Pill, you already know its efficacy, this is a low-level pill, the lasting effect is about a day or two, the secret recipe of this pill is developed by your ancestors, speaking of which, the purpose of developing this pill is also very simple, every five years, Qi Yunguan will gather all the disciples to compare, the first five will get the magic weapon given by the master, and sometimes they will be sent to the mountain to hone, in addition to testing the mana, it will also test the physical strength of the disciples and the proficiency of martial arts, in order to avoid some disciples will unconsciously use their mana, they will let the disciples who participate in the competition take the Qi Scattering Pill。 ”

Akisawa couldn't help asking, "But ...... Master, in this way, isn't the Qi Diffuser Pill just poison? If you encounter an enemy, try to make him take the Qi Diffuser Pill, so that the enemy's mana will be lost, and he will have more opportunities in battle. ”

Xin Yibo nodded: "That's right, theoretically speaking, this is true, but unfortunately, the effect of the Qi Scattering Pill only works on people below the third level of spiritual cultivation, as for those above the third level of spiritual cultivation, they can use strong mana to expel the Qi Scattering Pill from the body." ”

Qiu Ze secretly said that this is the case, and while speaking, the two of them had already come to the middle hall of the Lingchou Valley, and a few dishes had been placed on the dining table, and Xin Lan was lying on the table, already asleep.

Xin Yibo patted her shoulder gently, Xin Lan woke up at this time, looked at Xin Yibo and Qiu Ze sleepily, and then jumped up: "Father, junior brother, you are back, how are you in Wangtian Peak today?"

Qiu Ze waved his hand: "Senior sister, let's eat first, after eating, you start teaching me to cultivate, we'll talk about this later." ”

After eating, Xin Yibo returned to his room, sparkling, presumably going to alchemy.

After Qiu Ze washed the dishes and chopsticks, Xin Lan waved his hand at Qiu Ze, and the two of them walked out of the middle hall and walked towards the direction of the mountain behind Lingchou Valley, the further they went, the closer they got to the glacier, and naturally it was colder, even if they were wearing a white robe, Qiu Ze couldn't help but shrink his neck.

The stone road stretched far away, along the way, there were still some trees at the beginning, and after walking for about a stick of incense, there was only frozen soil left on the ground, and even the grass did not grow, and there was a white patch everywhere, Qiu Ze sighed, his lips were purple from the cold, but Xin Lan was not affected by the cold at all, and walked forward with some ruddy face.

After walking forward for a stick of incense, the two of them had come to the edge of the Lingchou Valley, and in front of them was a cliff, and if they went further, they would fall into the lake.