My masters are all over the world of comprehension

Lin Qiubai was listening intently, but suddenly he was slapped on the shoulder, and the man carried him on the shoulder and ran away.

A white word was contained in his lips before he uttered it, Yun Liuling stopped making a sound, Han Linxiao suddenly tilted his head, his sharp and indifferent eyes stared in the direction of the two of them leaving.

With his back on his shoulders and his belly against the man's solid shoulders, Lin Qiubai was dizzy and almost turned into a kaleidoscope before his eyes, but even in the dark, he still recognized it was Xiu Zhaoxuan.

It was also just now that he couldn't restrain himself, and just now he accidentally crushed the sound transmission stone with his palm.

Being carried on his shoulders, Lin Qiubai was half dead and paralyzed like a pancake, his arms hanging down and rubbing against his sweat-soaked back from time to time. As soon as Xiu Zhaoxuan finished his retreat, he sensed that the sound transmission stone was broken, and he immediately walked out of the cold cave. He casually picked up the clothes hanging on the rock, and looked for them in the direction.

Fortunately, it came in time.

When Lin Qiubai was put down, he was barely breathing, dying, his face was pale as if he was seriously ill, and he was paralyzed on the bed and couldn't get up.

Xiu Zhaoxuan breathed out slowly, "Why are you there? Didn't you know that trespassing is prohibited?" He took a few sips of herbal tea, worried, "Senior's spiritual sense must have discovered us."

Lin Qiubai thought to himself, he has a magic weapon to hide his breath, so he would not be discovered alone.

But it was he who shook the sound transmission stone and crushed it, so he couldn't blame others.

"No, as a disciple, you should abide by the sect's rules. I have to ask the master for my sin." Xiu Zhaoxuan stood up again before his butt was hot, "you should rest first."

Lin Qiubai: ...you don't have to be so serious.

But his sequelae are top-heavy, and he can't stop people.

Xiu Zhaoxuan swiftly closed his clothes, poured a glass of cold water for Lin Qiubai, put it on the bedside, and hurried out.

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The next day, Lin Qiubai rubbed the quilt to open his eyes, got up from the bed to water his vegetable garden, only found out when he was making breakfast that it was the month of the month, and planned to wash the dishes and go to the mountain foot office.

The ten peaks of Daoyan Sect are in the same line, and besides the miscellaneous office at the foot of the mountain, there is also a trial platform.

The trial platform is made of a huge chessboard stone. It is opened from the time of Chen to the time of the end, for the disciples of the ten peaks to learn from each other. Occasionally, some small frictions will be resolved here.

Coming out of the miscellaneous office, the interview platform was full of people, and it was very lively. A crane with a slender body and beautiful feathers was tied under a tree and received many onlookers. It reveals a noble and elegant temperament.

A body cultivator was warming up at the test stand, and said to his friend next to him, "Everyone says they love Lord Xiao, and Junior Brother Yu's mount is also quite spiritual."

"It is said that the spiritual consciousness was opened when the shell was broken, and I have only been close to Junior Brother Yu."

Spiritual beasts with spiritual awareness are born with a bloody nature that will not admit defeat. Except for the Beast Master Sect, very few monks have the ability to tame spiritual beasts as mounts, which is also a symbol of ability and status.

It's just that few people know that this crane originally belonged to Lin Qiubai.

When he won the first place in the Zongmen Grand Competition, the reward given to him by Master Hongyu was a spirit crane egg. Lin Qiubai has always taken the gift from Master Hongyu seriously, and would go to the Incubation Pavilion to have a look every day, ninety-nine 81 days rain or shine.Finally, on the day of hatching, the spirit crane hatched not only did not get close to him, but slapped him hard.

Seeing Lin Qiubai's figure, Linghe, who was taking a nap, immediately turned his head, chirped, and pointed his white-haired butt at him.

"Why was Linghe left alone? Where did Junior Brother Yu go? Why didn't anyone see him today?"

"Junior Brother Yu was still there just now, and then a boy came to spread the word that Daoist Hong Yu was looking for him, so he left."

……

The sun was getting hotter and hotter, and the shade under the trial stage was full of people. This place happened to have a panoramic view of the competition on the stage, and everyone cheered and applauded from time to time.

Passing the trial stage, Lin Qiubai inadvertently raised his head and noticed that the two people who were wrestling on the chessboard stone seemed to have known each other, and finally found them out of his memory——

At this time, the two people who were fighting were both Qi Ye Peak disciples.

Su Ai, an outer sect disciple of Qiye Peak, was on the top. He was relatively young, and his realm was half a level lower, but he could see that he had rich experience in fighting. The one who was at the bottom was Chen Shuyuan, an inner disciple. The pills were piled up, and he was beaten so hard that he couldn't breathe.

The fight was fierce on the chessboard stone, and everyone was discussing under the shade of the trees. Su Ai was also a frequent visitor to the trial stage. Although he was an outer disciple, he studied hard and made rapid progress. Everyone saw it and felt even more aggrieved.

"I really don't know how much ecstasy soup Lin Qiubai has poured into this kid. Chen Shuyuan just scolded him for being shameless, which is not wrong. He is going to compete with others."

"Who knows?"

"Hush," the person next to him pointed in the direction, "Look who's over there?"

More and more disciples recognized Lin Qiubai, and the discussion did not decrease, but intensified instead.

Lin Qiubai's eyes landed on Su Ai.

I haven't seen him for many years, and the three-foot child has grown up.

The two had a relationship once. Su Ai's parents were unknown, and they were adopted by the disciples of Qiye Peak's miscellaneous envoy. Master Luan of Qiye Peak was a snobbish person, and he accepted disciples not only for their qualifications, but for their background. They all came from famous families, but Su Ai has outstanding talents but no one to guide him, he just wandered about refining Qi, Lin Qiubai met him at the mountain gate by chance, and gave him a few pointers at random.

Unexpectedly, Su Ai remembered it in his heart, and even stood up to defend him.

The competition on the chessboard is almost one-sided, Qi Yefeng is a sword cultivator, Chen Shuyuan's natal spirit sword is a rare treasure to open up spiritual consciousness, but the sword in Su Ai's hand is just ordinary iron, there is no comparison in this world of difference, But Su Ai has rich experience, and he doesn't go head-to-head with her. Besides, he just wants to vent his anger, so he tries every means to force her to retreat.

But Chen Shuyuan obviously didn't think of it with him.

In front of everyone, she was crushed and beaten by the outer disciples who had always looked down on her, and she was so angry that her lungs and liver were burned, especially when she was knocked down to the ground and shattered in half in order to avoid the sword move. , it was like stomping her face on the ground, Yuxiu's oval face turned red with anger.

The titters from the audience made her look even more gloomy.

She clenched the spirit sword tightly, "Su Ai, you forced me to do this."

She admits that she is not Su Ai's opponent in the competition alone, but she has a lot of spiritual treasures in her storage bag, and now she takes out a vermilion jade plate from it, and pinches out the magic spell in her hand.Some of the onlookers frowned intently, feeling that this was too unfair, and most of them just waited calmly, and it was not a foul to use a magic weapon in a fight.

The magic weapon is also part of the ability.

However, Su Ai noticed Lin Qiubai's arrival. The man in the audience was standing alone under the tree, with a thin figure, but his eyes were as calm as when he first saw him. Back then, he was touching his head like this, speaking softly. He explained the exercises to him in English to guide him to get started.

He didn't believe a single word of those bed-climbing scandals.

When he was in a daze, he pierced the jade plate with a sword, but it was like piercing into a quagmire. Although he reacted extremely quickly and quickly folded back, the distance between the two was only an inch, and the dart shot secretly from the plate grazed his arm. Leave an inch-long opening.

Chen Shuyuan was also forced to the stage by this sword.

Although she lost the competition, there was a smug smile on her lips.

"Brother Su is really doing our outer disciples a favor!"

Amidst the applause of the crowd, Su Ai jumped down from the stage. He ignored the disciples who came up and walked straight towards the figure under the tree. His palms were sweating, but he hadn't taken two steps. Then he became dizzy, spit out a mouthful of black and fell forward suddenly.

There has always been some discord between the inner and outer disciples of Daoyan Sect.

But monks respect the strong, inner disciples are talented and intelligent, and outer disciples have uneven qualifications. Until Su Ai stepped forward and supported the outer disciples, he can be said to be their soul.

These people gathered around to help Su Ai, and some people glared at Chen Shuyuan, "What have you done!"

Chen Shuyuan and all the sisters stood together with arms folded, "What did I do?"

"You didn't do anything, how could Senior Brother Su faint!"

Chen Shuyuan asked back, "Who knows if Su Ai is sick? You can't talk nonsense without evidence."

The dark dart in the jade plate was made by his elder brother for 20 years. It is extremely poisonous but leaves no trace. Even if they invite a doctor to repair it now, it will not help.

Thinking of this, Chen Shuyuan laughed heartily, and looked at the grief-stricken crowd more and more triumphantly.

There was a medical woman on duty on the trial platform, she dragged a small medicine box and came over to check the situation, she shook her head slightly under the expectant eyes of everyone, implying that there was nothing she could do.

Su Ai's classmate let out a sigh of relief, covering his face and crying bitterly.

At this moment, a figure approached Su Ai soundlessly.

Some people around recognized that it was Lin Qiubai, and before they could react, they saw him sealing the large acupoints all over Su Ai's body with amazing speed, and feeding another fruit into it. The series of movements were smooth and orderly, and the poison in Su Ai Extremely fierce, their face is like gold paper after a few breaths, their seven orifices bleed, a lot of black blood is stained on the clothes of the people around them, their backs are cold and their fingertips are shaking, seeing that Su Ai is a living person, it will die in a blink of an eye up.

But Lin Qiubai's arrival soon reversed the situation.

Although Su Ai was still awake, his fingertips moved, his complexion improved visibly with the naked eye, and his rapid and collapsed breathing became longer.

This is simply unexpected!

Chen Shuyuan froze with a smile.

Just now when Su Ai fell down, the disciples watching didn't react too much, but now they are very shocked, but for a moment, they thought that Lin Qiubai had fat water in his hands, and thought that he had seen through the truth.

Only Chen Shuyuan knew that the poisonous fat and water could not be dispelled, her shocked expression was still frozen on her face, and she saw Lin Qiubai pick up the curled up sword beside Su Ai.

He raised his head, stroked the rusty blade of the sword with his fingers, straightened his body, and turned his eyes to look, "I also want to compete with... Senior Sister Chen."

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At the same time, Hongguang Palace.

Daotong led Yu Chuci into the inner hall.

After crossing the threshold, a tall and tall figure came into view. Daoist Hongyu rolled up his wide sleeves, and with pen and ink, he scribbled on the rice paper to outline the cornices, ladders, pavilions and pavilions. A starlight flashed in Yu Chuci's eyes. He knew The arrival of the 33-day Yaozu made Master Hongyu recall the past in the 33-day past.

On the rice paper is the description of the 33-day Langyuan.

Putting down the brush, Master Hongyu raised his head, his eyes reflected the little disciple of Lanzhi Yushu in front of him, and said gently, "Chu Ci, Yao Zu has promised to heal you in three months, when the weather is suitable and the recovery is beneficial, don't you in a hurry."

Yu Chuci shook his head lightly, and poured a pot of tea for Daoist Hongyu, with a respectful and respectful attitude, "The disciple is not in a hurry, and Master will take care of the disciple."

"Without you, there would be no me at this moment, don't be as born as I am," Daoist Hongyu said in his heart, stroking his head.

Yu Chuci bowed to promise, he lowered his eyelids fluttering with butterfly wings, but the corners of his lips were slightly drawn, but this smile was only half opened, but he saw Master Hongyu take out a piece of blood jade from his bosom, which was rubbed by him from time to time. , bright and round, Yu Chuci is too familiar with it.

Because of this piece of blood jade, Master Hongyu recognized him as the child who had been with him for 33 days, and brought him back to Qingting Peak, but what is he going to do with the blood jade now...

"There is one more happy event." Daoist Hongyu also had a rare smile on his lips, "I heard that all the descendants of the Lu family in Huqi Mountain will be equipped with a blood jade, Chu Ci, you are a descendant of the Lu family."

"Do you want to recognize your ancestors and return to your clan?"

Yu Chuci was startled, and then suddenly turned to the blood jade, as if seeing some scourge, subconsciously said: "No, don't!"

His reaction was too violent. Seeing Daoist Hongyu frowned, Yu Chuci finally racked his brains and bit his lower lip, "They abandoned the disciples outside...the disciples don't want to recognize them."

Master Hongyu stood by the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the winding corridor.

When the breeze blew, the wind chimes outside the corridor rang like a 33-day sea tide.

Yu Chuci became more and more uneasy.

He muttered for a moment, then suddenly thought of another matter that Daoist Hongyu was interested in and changed the subject, "Master, last time you said... about becoming a Taoist partner..."

Daoist Hongyu was startled, then laughed, and said teasingly, "You agreed?"

Yu Chuci blushed and nodded.

He is indifferent to everyone, and he never forgets to socialize and build good relationships when he experiences outside. It can be said that he has confidants all over the world.Whoever has affection for him, he has a clear heart, but behaves very dull, pretending to be stupid and playing ambiguously, maintaining a posture that can be seen from a distance and not played with, and accepts benefits with peace of mind.

But Daoist Hongyu is different, that is his greatest reliance, he must not lose it, the only way for now is to use the deed to stabilize the master, and dispel his tendency to find relatives for him.

Daoist Hongyu pondered in his heart. It was a good opportunity for Yu Chuci to be willing to form a couple of monks with him. He had already heard about the search for the son in the Lu family, and it didn't seem like he had abandoned it intentionally. He made up his mind to send someone to the Lu Mansion to inquire, and when the Lu Manor came, any misunderstandings would be clarified in person.

Just give the little disciple a surprise at the ceremony.