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tenth peak.

The seat carved from snow jade is transparent and cold, and on the seat is Binglan with fluttering white hair, handsome face and cold temperament.

Under the effect of illusion, Bing Lan saw the apprentice named Ji Jing bowed three times to salute respectfully, and then told about the experience of the past few decades, where the realm has reached, and so on.

Binglan is very cold and actually very satisfied to throw him a jade token. This token is not only a status symbol, but also a key to penetrate the enchantment. This is the real recognition of him.

The head of Ling Xiaozong is not the strongest, but he is supported by his seniors, which is inseparable from his skillful methods.

To put it bluntly, they are good at dancing with long sleeves and good at franchise.

The living room of the first main summit.

The head of the sect doesn't have a strong sense of territory like Bing Lan, and won't do such things as encircle his own territory circle after circle, so there is no such thing as enchantment, but there are formations.

As long as you step into the territory of the first peak, your cultivation base will be suppressed below the realm of Kongming. Of course, the cultivation base shown by Yan Jiayouqian is in the middle stage of Bi Gu, and has little influence. Under the guidance of the disciples, Wait in the living room.

The head is a very kind middle-aged uncle with a seven-point friendly smile on his face.

He looked at this ethereal mortal disciple of Junior Brother Bing, his face suddenly changed, and his spiritual consciousness rushed straight towards Yi Jiayouqian.

Seeing the headmaster rushing over suddenly, Yan Jiayouqian was unavoidably surprised.

But he reacted very quickly, and with a wave of his sleeve, he condensed out a "Yanjiayouqian" that was indistinguishable from him.

The head of the sect penetrated the spiritual consciousness into the body of "Yan Jia Youqian", and then the spiritual power turned back.

The body returned to the seat in an instant, and he stroked his beard with a smile and smiled: "Single spiritual root of the ice type, in the middle stage of grain removal, the talent is fair, the temperament is good, not bad."

Yan Jiayou frowned lightly.

This person...!

Unhappy with life, but Yan Jiayouqian is a high god, if he can't do it, he will get revenge, simply, the head of the sect is going to die, so he...

Yan Jia Youqian thought for a while, how about letting him die more miserable?

<Are you sure this is not revenge? !>

That's why it is said that gods are the species with the most no integrity and no bottom line.

"Okay." The headmaster finally smiled and dragged a storage ring to his hand with his spiritual power, smiling kindly as if nothing had happened.

However, in the eyes of the sect leader, this is really nothing, and a god like Yan Jiayouqian would be depressed because of this: "You step back, if you need anything, you can find the second peak Master Liu."

"Yanjiayouqian" bowed respectfully and retreated.

It has been 40 years since the winter came and went.

Those disciples who were dissatisfied with Yan Jiayouqian still didn't really issue a challenge letter to him after all. First, the Lingxiao Sect's Taoism seemed to be strict, and the sect's disciples did not dare to try the law by themselves.

Secondly, although they are from the common people and did not accept the election of the sect, their starting point is much higher than theirs, and their talent is comparable to that of Elder Bing. How can they control such a proud son of heaven?

So, forget it.

Fortunately, Yan Jia Youqian has been in retreat, and has not had any contact with them. He just said that he is out of sight and out of mind, so the matter is over.

It also saved him a lot of trouble.

Cultivation, truth, world, and world, which are respected by martial arts, have always spoken with talent and strength.

The eaves of the houses of the least powerful outer disciples are upturned, and the night light pours down, which has a special flavor.

But it is dilapidated, it seems that it has not been repaired for many years, and it has already seen the appearance of decadence. I don't know whether it is like this in the first place, or someone deliberately did it.

Yan Jiayouqian sat leisurely in a corner of the unicorn eaves and watched the farce of the dog bullying the weak.

At the beginning, it was a play of filth, swearing, obscenity, and the words were full of insults and humiliation. At the end, he didn't see that he didn't resist, so he became more aggressive.

The disciple waved his hand, turned his sinister triangular eyes, and spit out a mouthful of saliva, facing the gray-clothed man's face.

The man raised his arm to block, the triangular eyes found a reason, and shouted arrogantly: "Go to me, beat him up, bitch! How dare you resist my young master?!"

After punching and kicking like this, the leading disciple intensified and threw a few fireballs at Shi Qu.

As soon as the fireball touched Shi Qu, Shi Qu's hair was scorched, giving off the stench of burnt feathers, and several large holes were burned out in the clothing.

Shi Qu opened his mouth wide, moaned and screamed silently, and the approaching flames licked and licked his skin, making him extremely embarrassed.

He groaned and buried his head in the crook of his arms. No one saw that his eyes were clear, and there was a dark resentment hidden in the abyss.

Maybe someone still saw it, but no one cared about him.

Zuo Zuo is just a lowly bastard, isn't he?

After watching the scene, Yan Jia Youqian was in a good mood. Although the corners of his mouth were straight, his eyes were shining with joy.

Destiny is arranged by the "Creator God", that is, the author. The way of heaven will make up for the hidden bugs, but the main line will not change. Although Shi Quxian is down and out, one-tenth of the world's luck is concentrated on him.

Don't think that one tenth is less. There are so many humans in a world. Luck is a fixed amount of consumables. Once used up, it will be gone. One tenth...is a huge amount.

It has completely exceeded the normal configuration.

Therefore, he really couldn't like Shi Qu.

"Fourth senior brother, he seems to be dying!" While he was thinking, the next dog leg saw that Shi Qu was lying motionless on the ground, as if he had a decisive breath, he hurriedly grabbed the lead disciple's arm to stop him.

"Understood!" The male cultivator called fourth senior brother snorted reluctantly, and finally stopped.

The younger brother threw a water polo to put out the fire spreading on the man, and then he pushed away, and finally spit at him twice.

The man in gray buried his face in the shadow, unable to see his expression clearly. After a long time, in the dead of night, he staggered up from the dirty ground and returned to his residence in silence.

There was no trace of previous resentment on his face.

Zhang Qing, the petite and exquisite daughter of the head of the sect, was issued at the age of 13. She is slim and tall, with proud breasts, but her face is extremely pure and sweet.

With excellent talent and favored by the master, the naive Zhang Qing was attracted by the protagonist, and fell in love with Shi Qu at the first sight.

"Brother!" Shi Qu stumbled and pushed open the door, seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Zhang Qing hurriedly supported him, his eyes filled with distressed tears.

Shi Qu's sharp breath was stopped instantly, and turned into a gentle and gentle smile.

"Little junior sister, why are you here?" Shi Qu was helped to sit on the edge of the bed, showing a gentle face, even the dirt on his cheeks would not damage his appearance.

Sharp eyes, handsome facial features and honey-colored complexion, he gazed at her tenderly and intently, as if she was his whole world.

Zhang Qing's face was flushed, and she turned her head with a guilty conscience. The senior brother is getting better and better, and the doting eyes made her heart thump, and she couldn't help but want to sink.

She twisted her handkerchief timidly, "I...I just want to come...to see you..."

"Junior sister." Shi Qu frowned slightly, a little worried: "If you come out to see me in the middle of the night, if the head finds out, I'm afraid..."

"No, I was very careful, Daddy didn't know! Ah, senior brother, you are seriously injured, I brought a lot of medicine for the wound, you should put the medicine on it quickly..."

Seeing how he was covered in bruises and worried about her, Zhang Qing shook her head and stopped him from speaking.

She poured out a large mess of wound medicines from the storage bag, all of which were of the highest quality, even the highest quality, which shows that she put a lot of thought into collecting them.

"Okay, I know, thank you, Junior Sister."

"Brother, why are you so stupid? You will make those villains bully you even more! And you, you won't fight back this time?!"

Zhang Qing pulled Shi Qu's sleeves, her beautiful eyes sparkled, her palm-sized face was flushed with anger, and she looked very delicate.

"Junior Sister, didn't I say that? Although they insulted me, they didn't dare to hurt my life. It was a kind of sharpening of my Dao heart. I should be grateful to them."

"Senior brother, you don't know how to be kind and be deceived by others!?"

"Yes, Shi Qu, my junior sister, will never forget my kindness to me, but everyone has their own fate, maybe I should be like this."

Seeing that Zhang Qing puffed her cheeks and wanted to argue angrily, she laughed and said: "Okay, junior sister, it's getting late, I'd better go back earlier, if the head finds out that I was implicated and punished, how can I feel at ease?"

"Senior brother?!" Zhang Qing was furious again, although she knew that the senior brother was doing it for her own good, but being kicked out like this made her feel unhappy.

But seeing Shi Qu's injured appearance, she really couldn't bear to leave him alone.

She bit her red lip and was hesitating, but unexpectedly, her senior brother, who was always a gentleman, stretched out his hand and began to take off his clothes.

She blushed, stomped her feet angrily, lifted the hem of her skirt and ran outside.

Shi Qu watched her back disappear obsessively, and when the lingering back was swallowed up by the night, he felt warm and lonely in his heart.

The younger sisters are pure in nature and take good care of him, of course he knows what's on his mind.

only……

He is a lazy kid who does nothing, and his aptitude is poor, so how can he fall into her infatuation...

When he can be worthy of her one day, he will definitely welcome his junior sister as his lover.

For some reason, Shi Qu had a vague idea in his heart that he would not be so useless all the time, the current setback would be a stepping stone in the future, and his life would be a brilliant existence that no one can match.

Therefore, he has been forbearing, secretly looking for a turning point, and waiting for that moment to come, which is why he has been silent even if he was treated like that.

In the days that followed, he still suffered insults and fists from different people to varying degrees one after another, and new injuries were added to the old wounds that had not healed.

Until at the right time, Shi Qu was insulted and beaten on the edge of the cliff.

Shi Qu was finally desperate, no longer believed in his unfounded intuitions, and resisted.

The resistance angered those people, and they were eventually beaten into the deep end.

Shi Qu's heart was tormented, and a strong hatred broke out.

When he fell into the deep cliff, he stared sinisterly at the group of arrogant and domineering brothers, and swore with hatred: "If Shi Qu survives a catastrophe, you must wait to taste the taste of despair!!!"

The few outer disciples were captured by his ferocious wolf-like expression, and they all stumbled away, fearing that for a long time to come, they would no longer dare to bully the handyman disciples to show their self-esteem Bar.

Yan Jiayouqian watched the gray-clothed man who was the protagonist fall off the cliff, and listening to the shattered curse, he slowly closed his eyes, his heart calm.

It wasn't until the echo dissipated that Shi Shiran turned around and glanced at the bottomless valley surrounded by black mist. Shi Qu is no different from ordinary people now, but he still can't die like this. How much luck is it?

Sure enough, he is a person with great luck.

He found a problem. Although the protagonist was upright at the beginning, he was not like the "Holy Father" in the first half of the original novel. It seemed that Heaven had turned him into his own minion?

Well...not the protagonists created by his subjects anymore.

Tiandao seems to have discovered something.

With a smile of interest, Yan Jiayouqian became a little dark.

Like a demon holding back bad water.