Everyone Wants to Kill Me and Sermon [Transmigration Book]

The clouds gathered in the sky dispersed again, and the stared and serious atmosphere dissipated instantly, and all the monks present breathed a sigh of relief.

Although today's incident has little to do with them, it feels really bad to be watched by Tiandao.

The scene was extremely quiet, and no monk spoke first.

All eyes were on the young man in the middle of the field. The sword in his hand had already been taken back by him, and the aura belonging to the foundation-building cultivator gradually receded.

The boy has flat brows and eyes, and his body is weak, just like when he came.

Looking at Fu Jia alone, it was as if nothing had happened.

Only, everything has changed.

Fu Jia's actions just now left an extremely deep stroke in their hearts, the colder Fu Jia is now, the more he looks like a heartless immortal, the more shocking his gentle actions just now.It's as if the high gods saw the world struggling in pain, and then let go of their dignity and stretched out their hands to pull them out of the mud, which looked wonderful.

Fu Jia's eyes drooped slightly, and he walked straight in the direction he came from.

His idea is very simple, he came here to solve this matter, now that the matter is resolved, he will naturally leave.

The boy's hands trembled suddenly, he raised his hands a little at a loss, and then took a step forward.

But soon, the boy noticed that people around him were looking at him with jealousy and displeasure.

"The matter is over. From now on, you are our junior." A person from Xuanyunfeng walked up to the boy, and pulled him back to the area where the monk Xuanyunfeng was. "You should work hard to practice."

The boy hummed absently, and unconsciously stirred the hem of his clothes.

The matter was settled, and he got the explanation he wanted, but the boy found that he was not as happy as he imagined.

The boy raised his head and looked at Fu Jiayun's back in a daze.

It took a long time for him to comprehend the true meaning of his subconscious actions just now.

He wanted to catch up with Fu Jia.

He is yearning for that warmth, wanting to—

The boy suddenly lowered his head, and the gloom and mist that did not match his age appeared in his eyes again, as if hiding an abyss.

Occupy him.

only--

"I will practice hard." The boy's tone became a little weird, and the syllables popped out one by one, as if he was suppressing something.

Right now he doesn't have the qualifications.

Hearing this, the monk who was pulling the boy suddenly trembled unconsciously.He looked down, but could only see the boy's cute hair twirling.

Shaking his head, the monk muttered something in his heart.

It seemed that the pressure in the place of trial was really too great, he actually thought that a child was terrible.

On the other side, seeing that Fu Jia was about to leave, Lin Yi finally adjusted his expression, and immediately took a few steps forward, trying to explain what he had done.

But just as he made a move, Lan Yun stopped him.

"Lin Yi, do you not understand human speech?"

Lan Yun stopped him, with an extremely rude tone, "What do you want to do now, this matter is over, do you still think that Fu Jia is at fault?"

"Step aside!"

After being stopped, Lin Yi's complexion immediately became a little unsightly.

His mood has long been particularly bad because of what he discovered today, and Lan Yun is not Fu Jia.Moreover, now that he already knew that Lan Yun had ulterior motives for Fu Jia, his perception of Lan Yun had dropped to a very low level, and he couldn't give Lan Yun any good looks at all.

"Oh, others are afraid of you, but I am not. What right do you have to ask me to step down? You are just a hypocrite with a good face."

There was some sarcasm in Lan Yun's tone.

Although he still doesn't know Lin Yi's true feelings for Fu Jia, he instinctively dislikes and hates Lin Yi.

Moreover, what Lin Yi did in Lan Yun's eyes was too much.

The other party has been targeting Fu Jia, not only making a special agreement with Xiao Yunfeng, but also tarnishing Fu Jia's reputation.

If Fu Jia hadn't practiced kindness like water, today's matter would not be easy to solve.

"Things are not what you and Fu Jia saw."

Lin Yi's eyebrows twitched. He suppressed his almost uncontrollable emotions, and tried not to speak too badly, "Get out of the way first, and I will try to explain it."

"Explain what, isn't the matter already clear, we are not blind, and didn't you just admit it?"

Lan Yun's tone didn't change for the better, he looked at Lin Yi impatiently.

Being so entangled by Lan Yun, and being poked at a sore spot, Lin Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore.

A powerful coercion was suddenly released from his body, and the monks with low cultivation around were shocked back a few steps, and immediately looked at them in horror.

"Are you going to get out of the way?" There was some sharpness in Lin Yi's eyes.

However, Lan Yun not only didn't retreat to the side, but the sarcasm and disdain on his face intensified, and he seemed to be in need of a fight, "Why, you want to use force to solve it, do you want to fight?"

While talking, a surge of coercion erupted from Lan Yun's body.

The monks from the big world are all fine, but the local monks in the small world have turned extremely pale.

These two opposing coercion seemed to be two diametrically opposed forces pulling their bodies, and the spiritual power in their bodies began to become disordered, and even monks with lower cultivation bases had to use His own saber was inserted into the ground to stabilize his figure.

Those monks with low cultivation bases have long wanted to cry without tears, and now they have deeply understood a sentence.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Just releasing the coercion can make them lose all blood, and beads of sweat continue to ooze from their foreheads.

If there was a fight, wouldn't they die easily?

God knows, they really just came to watch the show.

The kind who chats with Xiaotian, gossips, and occasionally righteous.

They never expected that they would experience the trembling under the watchful eyes of Father Tiandao and the current life and death crisis.

While talking tauntingly, Lan Yun had already sacrificed his natal spiritual weapon.

The sword was shining brightly, and Lin Yi, who was standing in front of him, had his eyes fixed. There was already a burst of anger in his heart. Seeing this scene, he finally couldn't restrain himself, and also took out his natal spiritual weapon.

Then, slowly, "Okay."

The onlookers said: "..." Huh!

Seeing this, Fu Jia raised her eyes slightly.

He didn't know that Lan Yun and Lin Yi fought because of him, but he naturally attributed the reason to Lin Yi's false rumor that Lan Yun liked him.

And this incident made Lan Yun unhappy.

Calmly withdrawing her gaze, Fu Jia didn't intend to stop, but continued to walk quietly.

This move of his naturally attracted the attention of the other monks present.

Their attention was no longer on their bodies that had been ravaged by these two forces of coercion, but they stared blankly at the young man who was slowly walking away.

Lan Yun had already started fighting with Lin Yi.

The spiritual power in the air became viscous because of this, and amidst the shadows of swords and swords, Fu Jia's back looked extraordinarily peaceful, which made people subconsciously feel at ease.

Did Fu Jia not care at all?

Obviously he came with Lan Yun, he should have a good relationship with Lan Yun.

Although I don't know the ins and outs, but judging by Lin Yi's performance just now, the relationship between Fu Jia and Lin Yi must be unusual.

But when the two of them fought, Fu Jia refused to even give them a look.

It turned out to be indescribably unfeeling.

All the monks present felt a little uncomfortable.

Lan Yun and Lin Yi also found out about this, and the fight between them ended hastily in full view.

It was obvious that there was such a fierce disturbance before, but when Fu Jia made a move to leave, they settled everything in their hands so easily.

The monks looked at Lan Yun and gave Lin Yi a hard look, and immediately caught up with Fu Jia.

Lan Yun's speed was extremely fast, and in just a split second, he had already run to Fu Jia's side.

But for some reason, they all had the same idea in their hearts.

Lan Yun will never be able to catch up with Fu Jia.

Some sadness appeared inexplicably in my heart, and the eyes of the monks flickered for a moment.

"I seem to have a sudden understanding of the Tao." Someone suddenly murmured, "Countless practitioners have followed the Dao and spent their entire lives exploring the Dao of Heaven, trying to get one step closer to the Dao of Heaven. But let alone approaching the Dao of Heaven, all of their This action is not even qualified to enter the eye of heaven."

"I seem to understand why Fu Jia is able to cultivate the highest kindness like water."

"Because everything is the same in his eyes, and his footsteps will never stop for anyone. I thought that cultivating the highest kindness like water requires great compassion and great kindness, but I found out that I was wrong. People who practice this way must be cold-hearted Emotion is like the way of heaven, because only without any emotion can one achieve absolute rationality."

"Senior Brother Lin Yi." The baby-faced boy walked up to Lin Yi.

He looked at Lin Yi at a loss and asked him in a particularly confused tone, "What should I do to get his forgiveness?"

Lin Yi originally wanted to chase after Lan Yun.

But Lin Yi suddenly stopped.

Because he found that if he followed up, it might make Fu Jia even more disgusted with him.

When he started to hate Hua Fan and didn't recognize Fu Jia as Hua Fan, he seemed to have lost everything.

The baby-faced boy was stunned, he had never seen Lin Yi like this before.

Since childhood, Lin Yi has been recognized as the proud son of heaven, the most outstanding and dazzling genius in their sect.

In his impression, no matter what happens, Lin Yi is confident, and Lin Yi can solve it.

This was the first time that the other party showed a cowardly and humble look.

The baby-faced boy really wanted to help Lin Yi get through this difficult time, but——

"I have no idea."

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It was also at this time that an extremely dazzling light suddenly appeared somewhere in the trial ground.

A faint golden color appeared in the sky, and cranes appeared faintly.

In addition, a storage ring appeared in front of most of the monks.

Fu Jia also had this storage ring in front of him, and he raised his hand to put it away.

This is the distribution of rewards for the victory of the Trial Land camp.

Accompanying it is——

Fu Jia looked up at the golden color in the sky.

The five people holding the secret key will participate in the selection and assessment of Xianzun's disciples, while other monks in the place of trial will be sent out here.

[After Yang Fan accepts the inheritance of the Immortal Venerable, he should come to challenge me, right? ]

Fu Jia asked in her mind.

[……right. ]