"I treat you like a son, but you touched something that shouldn't be touched!" Ling Muxian looked at Ling Jiuxiao in front of him lightly, his tone was gentle, and there was no trace of fireworks.

Ling Jiuxiao also looked calm, but there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, and the rest was despair.

Facing this strict master, like a loving father, Ling Jiuxiao knew that his life had come to an end.

There was no trace of murder in Ling Muxian's words, just like normal small talk between master and apprentice.

But Ling Jiuxiao understood that it was because of indifference, Ling Muxian's disregard for his own life.

"Why?"

There is no struggle, because it is useless to struggle. There is no pleading, because at this moment, pleading seems both weak and ridiculous. Ling Jiuxiao only wanted to know why he died.

It's ridiculous to say that many people want to know why before they die, and it is also a comfort to know what they died because they are powerless to resist. A kind of helpless sadness.

"Feiyan! Feiyan is the daughter of the head of the Ling family, and her status is noble, you can't do it!" After a master-apprentice battle, Ling Muxian decided not to satisfy Ling Jiuxiao, more importantly, the dead don't need to know the secret, and it is useless to know the secret.

"You still have half a year, you can ask for anything!" Before leaving, Ling Muxian patted Ling Jiuxiao on the shoulder.

"I want you dead!" Ling Jiuxiao was already hysterical.

Ling Muxian felt that he should teach this apprentice to judge the situation, but after thinking about it, he still gave up, he had more important things to do......

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Miaoyin Temple, a force in the Tianlan Continent that cannot be ignored, but is often overlooked.

Dressed in moon-white monk's robes, it is clean and not contaminated with the slightest smell of mortal dust. A bitter gourd face is incompatible with this body's bearing.

"Megumi, your heart is not quiet!"

An old monk sat on the opposite side, his face was wrinkled, stacked on top of each other, his eyes were closed, if he didn't speak, he couldn't feel a trace of the breath of the living.

"Asking the Heavenly Dao Sect to change its name, I'm afraid there will be many events in the world from now on...... And Ogawa...... Disciples always have to look for it......" Hui said lightly, as if he had the intention of inquiring.

"Each has its own fate, and after many hardships, it is not a bad thing!" The old monk's eyelids were slightly raised, and his eyes were bright.

"The disciple looks good, but his heart is not quiet, because he can't calm his mind!" said Hui with a respectful expression.

"If you don't enter the mortal dust, how can you transcend the mortal dust......" The old monk closed his eyes and stopped talking.

A moon-white monk's robe floated up, and the wonderful sound behind him gradually disappeared......

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One of the courtyards in Maple Town has been completely ruined, and several places outside the town have been destroyed by thunder and fire.

On the night of the thunder and fire, many people heard a loud noise that shook the sky, some people saw the terrifying fire, and some even said that they heard the terrible howl of the monster.

The inhabitants of Maple Town noticed that the town had a lot of stranger costumes.

These people are those immortals who can fly around.

These immortals came and went, all interested in the courtyard that had been turned into ruins, and even the large pit outside the town that was blown up by the thunderstorm was turned over......

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Yun Yaoju, the first family of Xiuzhen. In recent days, the clan elders have led a team of clan children to disperse into the family sphere of influence, giving people a sense of fierce soldiers and horses.

Forget the Valley of Worries has frequent secret agents, and spies are constant.

The dead city is like stagnant water, silent. However, the monks who often come and go here seem to smell a hint of something unusual, and they have stayed away from this place or made a detour.

Since the Great Ceremony of the Asking Heaven Dao Sect is imminent, there are many disciples in the sect within the sphere of influence, and there is a trace of solemnity and tension in the celebratory atmosphere.

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Xiao Chuan was reluctant to go to Lingyun City. Ling Muxian was worried about Xiao Chuan's safety, so he even asked the elders of the clan to be responsible for protecting Xiao Chuan.

Wherever you go, someone always follows you, although you don't have to follow you. But when it comes to working for the elderly, Ogawa always feels that he can't go, so if he doesn't really need to go out, Ogawa would rather stay in the courtyard. Anyway, the courtyard where I live is not small, with pavilions, gardens, pavilions, and lakes.

Seeing that Fairy Ling was showing signs of madness, Xiao Chuan hurriedly followed out obediently.

Some days I haven't come out, and it feels really good. The host is too hospitable, and sometimes it makes people feel uncomfortable, Xiao Chuan took a deep breath, as Ling Feiyan said, it felt like a prison sentence.

was originally going to have a big meal, but on the way there, Ogawa met an acquaintance.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a yellow face and thin muscles set up a small hexagram stall on the side of the road.

The guys at the merchants on the street don't know if they think this young man is on the road, or if they just feel that it is an eyesore, and they are driving away with evil voices.

"Chen Baiqian! This guy who deceives gods and ghosts!" Xiao Chuan recognized it at a glance, but he was speechless, and he wanted to see his embarrassment.

"Forget it, it's still a child, and it's not in the way!" Ling Feiyan couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Hello eldest miss, eldest lady! it's okay, the little one is playing with him!" The merchant guy saw that it was Ling Feiyan who hurriedly ran forward to say hello, with a flattering face.

"This is the eldest lady of the Ling family, why don't you hurry up and thank the eldest lady!" When the owner of the merchant heard this, he also hurriedly ran out, for fear of making this aunt angry.

"Thank you, Miss!" Chen Baiqian stepped forward with a wince, and greeted Ling Feiyan in a panic.

"Take care of your business, test a word!" Xiao Chuan said with a wicked smile on his face, lowered his voice, and said in a rough voice.

Looking at Chen Baiqian's happy face and the way he kept rubbing his hands, Xiaochuan secretly thought: "The treacherous thing is quite similar!"

Ling Feiyan heard Xiao Chuan's strange sound and bit her lip slightly, not understanding what the hell he was doing.

Xiao Chuan took out a piece of paper from the hexagram stall, thought for a while, and wrote the word 'money' with a pen.

"Young Master Ben wants to test his future!" Xiao Chuan put on a posture, thinking that the noble young master should have the style.

"Huh?" Chen Baiqian thought for a moment and looked up at Xiao Chuan.

"This word is well written, this young master, to test the future, it happened to write another word for money. It can be seen that this young master is rich and noble, and his future is bright, the villain is here to congratulate the eldest young master!" Chen Baiqian looked flattering.

Looking at Chen Baiqian, who had learned to speak auspicious words and had a flattering face, Xiao Chuan was secretly happy in his heart, and the eldest young master's style was full of style, and he said to Ling Feiyan: "Reward!"

Throwing Chen Baiqian a spirit stone, Ling Feiyan looked at Xiao Chuan's eyes and almost ate people.

"Brother Baiqian, I can't make trouble for you and the head of the Ling family, let's have a chance to catch up with you in the future......" Xiaochuan looked at Chen Baiqian, feeling very helpless.

Watching Xiao Chuan go away, Chen Baiqian looked back at the words that Xiao Chuan wrote on the paper.

"Jin Pang Shuangge, because of the danger of profit, the future is bleak, and he is calculated. This number of lives...... Xiao Chuan ...... "Chen Baiqian felt the divine sense that he had just swept over his body far away, and he unhurriedly collected the hexagram, and the person left in a hurry.