Chapter 160: Anger and Happiness

Li Feng, who was believed by several people to be being taught by Elder Han in Elder Han's cave mansion and accompanied by the beautiful Uncle Li Xueyan, was sitting alone under the dark night sky at this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were two thin blocks of ice beneath him, melted from his tears.

The tears flowed out, frozen in ice, and the grievances in his heart gradually disappeared with the departure of those tears.

In the end, the sadness and grievances were gone, and only anger remained in the entire chest.

“...... Don't ask for your Tsukidan, I'll give it to another disciple, he came with the Five Demon Order, so I have to give him a Tsukidan......

...... We Yuzhu Peak, you also know that among the few people who have not taken Tsukidan, your qualifications ......

Someone has to make a sacrifice......"

Elder Han's calm words were replayed in Li Feng's mind over and over again, and every time he played them back, his heart twitched, and the anger in his chest became stronger.

Why don't I want Tsukidan? Do you know how hard I've worked to get it?

Why did you negate all my efforts with a fluttering sentence and make my hopes come to naught?

Do you know what your words mean to me?

Why did he have to have a Tsukidan if he had the Five Demon Orders?

Why must I be the one who makes the sacrifice?

Is it wrong to keep Tsukidan with you?

I've already met the requirements to take Tsukidan, so why do I have to say that my qualifications are the worst?

............

Silent shouts echoed in Li Feng's chest, filling his entire chest.

His fingers were clasped against the hard stone, his nails cracked, and red blood oozed silently from between the cracked nails.

And he didn't feel the pain, still clinging to the stone slab under him.

Elder Han was the person in charge of the Jade Pillar Peak, and it was not something that he, a low-level disciple, could resent.

Even if it was resentment, Elder Han wouldn't care, because a person wouldn't care about an ant that had a grudge against him.

Therefore, the anger in his heart churned for a long time, and finally all of them were aimed at the disciple who followed Uncle Li Xueyan in his mind.

Right!

That's him!

Everything is caused by him!

If it weren't for the fact that he came here with a piece of the Five Demon Order, how could his foundation be divided?

How can all these years of hard work come to naught?

He vividly remembered how the moment he learned the news, he fell from a state of excitement to the bottom of despair.

That feeling he will never forget for the rest of his life.

A hairy boy who has just entered the mountain, why should he take everything away from him.

even asked Uncle Li Xueyan to take you, and you still looked reluctant, do you know how difficult it is for us to get close to Uncle Li once?

Why are you taking advantage of all this?

Is it just because you have a face with unfading milk hair?

What kind of cultivation can a milky boy have to dare to touch his own Tsukidan?

Li Feng sat under the night sky, his eyes almost bursting with fire, and now he really wanted to tear Mo Qing to pieces, and then swallow it alive little by little......

Li Feng's thoughts Mo Qing naturally didn't know, at this time he had already come to the gathering area of the disciples of the Qi Refining Period.

Because he had already been here once during the day, Mo Qing was now able to come here on his own.

However, when he came during the day, he didn't go in, Li Xueyan just asked people to call Li Feng out outside the gathering area.

So Mo Qing didn't know what the situation was in the gathering area.

But it looks very good, it's all small two-story buildings that are separate.

When I came during the day, I didn't see the light mask on the top of the small building, but now when I came over, I found that the outside of each small building was shrouded in a faint light cover.

The wind rose, and the scattered snowflakes that were swept into the sky by the wind could not reach the small building and were blocked by the light mask outside, so they had to take a spin and fall elsewhere.

The small buildings with a glimmer of light looked particularly beautiful in the snow around them, and a kind of tranquility that broke away from the world made Mo Qing's restless heart slowly calm down.

He suddenly felt that it would be nice to live here like this.

Glancing at the seemingly real and illusory broken snow set off by the glowing light cover, Mo Qing touched his chest and walked inside.

There is more than one person watching the scenery, and when Mo Qing is enjoying the rare snow scene in front of him, he doesn't know that he has also become an embellishment in other people's scenery.

"Senior Brother Cheng, let's see if that kid is stupid, he keeps looking at these small buildings, is it so good-looking?"

In the quiet building, people with thicker arms than ordinary people ask people who are also standing in front of the window and looking out.

That person was the man in his thirties before, and he knew from the title that he was surnamed Cheng.

The man with thick arms is obviously older than him, but he also wants to call him a senior brother, and looking at the natural looks between them, he knows that such a title is not inconsistent.

Senior Brother Cheng, who was looking at the distracted outside, did not answer his words immediately, was silent for a while, and nodded with his hand to the people who were walking towards the small building group in the distance, and said:

"Look at it, does this person look familiar, is it the kid who followed Uncle Li Xueyan today. ”

"Hey, it's really this kid......"

The man stared outwards for a moment before nodding.

Immediately, as if he remembered something, he turned his head to the gray-haired person behind him and said, "Senior Brother Ma, the kid you are going to beat is here, come over and take a look." ”

Hearing him say this, the rest of the people also stood up and went to the window to look out into the snow.

I saw a figure walking beside a small building, looking up.

"Can you see his cultivation?"

"It's too far away to be seen. However, he doesn't seem to be very old, I remember that he seems to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his cultivation should not be too high. ”

"Today, I only cared about looking at Uncle Li Xueyan, and I forgot to look at his cultivation. ”

"What do you think he is cultivating? Isn't it because I'm worried that his cultivation is too high, and you won't be able to beat him?"

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? He didn't rob Senior Brother Li now, if he robbed, I don't care how high his cultivation is, and if he doesn't say a word, he will be beaten ......."

"Hey, come on, you, our Yuzhu Peak generally doesn't let private fights, and you don't know ......"

"Look, that kid is still looking at us, and it looks like he's really a hairy boy.

It's just that he's wearing our Jade Pillar Peak's robe now, what's going on?

It's not time to recruit new disciples, is it?"

"Who knows what's going on......"

The beautiful artistic conception was ruined by a few gossipy people, and Senior Brother Cheng, who was in his thirties, left from the window and came to the house.

Mo Qing was now looking for his own small building, and when he walked inside, he realized that it was not as he saw outside, all the small buildings were shrouded in light.

There are also some small buildings where there is nothing outside, and a thick layer of snow falls on the eaves, which is much more discolored than other small buildings.

There were people at the window of that small building, and the way they talked and laughed must be talking about something very happy.

Mo Qing glanced at the few people at the window of this small building, and then walked towards other places.

After observing for a while, he had already noticed that there was no light mask outside the small buildings where no one lived.

In this way, it is much easier to find, and you only need to look for those small buildings that do not have a light mask.

This is Area A, and my brand is C3, so it should be over there.

Thinking like this, Mo Qing walked in the other direction.

The small building was built very neatly, and the districts were clearly divided, and after figuring out the rules, Mo Qing quickly found his own house.

After reconfirming that the small building in front of him was the same as the words on the jade plate in his hand, it was Bingsan, and Mo Qing walked towards the door of the small building.

Because there was no light mask, the whole small building looked pitch black, and with the thick snow, with that characteristic creaking sound, Mo Qing came to the door.

The door was not locked, but Mo Qing pushed but did not move.

When he saw the small depression on the side of the door, a look of clarity appeared on his face.

After raising his hand and putting the jade plate engraved with Bingsan in his hand into the depression and aligning it, a trace of white light emitted from the door, and Mo Qing raised his hand again and pushed the door, and it was easy to open it.

Taking out the jade plaque from the depression and carefully putting it in his arms, Mo Qing walked towards the small building, this is the key to his own small building, but it has to be put away.

Since there was no one living in it, it was pitch black inside the small building, Mo Qing frowned, and took out a fist-sized night pearl from the storage bag with one hand.

It was something he had gotten from the hapless man's storage bags, but the light was not as bright as the moonstone.

After looking at the small building that was illuminated by the night pearl glowing green in his hand, Mo Qing quickly put it away, then turned out a candle, lit it, held it with his hand, and began to look at the furnishings inside.

The space of the small building is not large, there are some tables, chairs and benches scattered in the empty room, and a landscape painting hanging on the wall behind it is not very skillful.

The entire ground floor is not divided, it is a place similar to a living room.

There was a wooden staircase at the back of the room against the wall, and after Mo Qing glanced twice again and saw that there was nothing to see below, he took the candle and walked upstairs.

The upstairs space is divided into two places, and from the furnishings, Mo Qing can see that the one he is staying in near the stairs is a bedroom, but the bed is empty, and there is no bedding or anything.

Stepping through a small door, another room appeared in front of Mo Qing,

The room was much simpler, with nothing but a few futons on the floor.

This should be a place for cultivation, Mo Qing thought to himself.