My masters are all over the world of comprehension

Lin Qiubai never expected that he would eat a melon on his own head.

The bearded monk's voice was loud, and there was an uproar around him.

Lu Tingxi was furious, pulled out the Yanling saber and put it on the opponent's neck, his sharp eyebrows raised suddenly, "How dare you speak nonsense!"

There was a knife across his neck, and the bearded cultivator was so frightened that his calf trembled, but under the eyes of everyone, he still stuck his neck and said: "I don't want to talk nonsense, everyone recognizes the robes of Dao Yanzong, besides, Lin Qiubai Linggen was killed It is a well-known fact that the empress will turn white overnight, and everyone here will know it if they ask around."

For a moment, everyone's eyes focused on Lin Qiubai. The young man in front of him was thin and thin, his cheeks were so pale that they were almost transparent, and Tongtong's pupils were full of emotions such as anxiety, nervousness, and bewilderment.

Such a timid and soft-faced young man makes it impossible to connect with the rumors of sexiness circulating in the market.

"I...I don't remember."

The voice is soft too!

Lu Tingxi's heart felt as if he had been pinched. Apart from the feeling of saving his life, he had a natural affinity for young people, and he was sure there must be something hidden in it.

The strong wind of the knife knocked over the chair of the bearded cultivator with the force of the mountain, leaving deep burn marks on the ground, and the well-informed people immediately recognized the emblem on the handle of the Yanling knife. Shocked, "He is from the Lu family."

One mansion, three views, five sects, eight gates and 72 caves. This mansion refers to the Lu mansion in Huqishan. The Lu family has always been mysterious and has little communication with the outside world, but they all seem to be martial idiots. Under the well-known Dao Yanzong.

The outside world's deep impression on the Lu family is that they have been looking for a child all these years, and they have persisted for many years without giving up. If not, they would probably not want to go out.

Lu Tingxi stared closely at the bearded monk, "You said Qiu Bai climbed the bed, but did you see it with your own eyes? Do you have evidence?"

"This..." Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the bearded monk, "I also heard people say it."

"If the spirit root was invalidated after attempting to climb the bed, why hasn't Daoist Hongyu expelled Qiubai from the sect?" Lu Tingxi said to the point.

The bearded cultivator was silent, and the cultivators who watched the excitement around him also thought carefully, yes, if Master Hongyu really crippled his spiritual roots due to anger, he would definitely be expelled from the sect. This place is indeed against the norm.

Leaving the chattering crowd, Lu Tingxi was particularly aggrieved.

Lin Qiubai lowered his eyes, seemingly in a low mood, but in fact he had checked the Qiankun sleeve, and there was still an ancient artifact lying inside. It stands to reason that the task should be completed, and he should be enjoying life in modern times, but he didn’t know why he couldn’t go back. He disappeared, and after hearing what those people said just now, he vaguely recalled the process of being struck by lightning.

The two walked side by side, Lu Tingxi patted Lin Qiubai's shoulder lightly, "Don't worry about these people, I trust you."

Lin Qiubai was very embarrassed, "Yes."

Worried that Lin Qiubai would be affected by rumors and gossip, Lu Tingxi accompanied him around the city for a day, but he was found by the people of the Lu family the next day and had to separate.

When parting, Lu Tingxi unloaded a piece of blood jade from his waist and gave it to Lin Qiubai, "I will look for you in a few days, and I still owe you a hundred thousand spirit stones."

I don't know why, but the less than two days of getting along made him feel extremely reluctant.

After parting, Lin Qiubai made some inquiries and walked towards Daoyanzong.

In just a few days, he realized the speed of rumors and rumors. Now, any child with a yellow mouth on the street would know that he tried to climb the bed. By the time he stood under the Daoyan sect, he had already heard more than ten rumors. A version of the sex scandal.

The good news is that Lin Qiubai clearly remembered what happened in this world——

In the past, every time he came to the new world after escaping from death, the system would help him seal the experience of the previous world. When he returned to modern times, it would naturally also seal the memory of this world. Fortunately, the system disappeared when the memory was sealed, so it was not successful.

In this world, because of his outstanding talent, he worshiped under Dao Yanzong Qingting Peak Hongyu Daoist, but later he fell in love with his master. The demon was injured, so he went to the wilderness to collect medicine and serve him wholeheartedly, but everything was broken when the handsome junior brother arrived.

The little junior was connected to Qingting Peak by Daoist Hongyu himself, and he was welcomed by everyone as soon as he arrived. Although he is the five spirit root of Tiancan, he is the darling of the whole sect, and he is deeply favored by Daoist Hongyu. Lin Qiubai has done so much, but in the end he only got one sentence from Daoist Hongyu—"If you are willing to exchange your spiritual root for your junior brother, I am not unable to consider your thoughts."

So, that night was the first time he entered Daoist Hongyu's inner room, and he was bumped into by the servants. After he was born, he crippled his spiritual roots. When the two were combined, a hat that "was crippled after attempting to climb the bed" was justified. Withhold it.

The junior brother attained the spiritual root realm and made rapid progress, and easily took away the title of chief, but he completely missed the immortality and became a mortal, and his hair turned white overnight.Immortals and mortals are separated by heaven, Lin Qiubai failed to get one step closer to Hongyu, but got farther and farther away.

Withdrawing his mind from the memory, Lin Qiubai looked up at the majestic mountain gate of Daoyanzong.

The ten peaks of Daoyanzong are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the walls stand thousands of feet high.

Different from the quietness in memory, the front of the towering mountain was very lively at this time, with a sea of ​​people standing shoulder to shoulder.

Lin Qiubai was originally a passerby's face, covering his hair, and there were so many people coming and going, no one paid attention to him at all. A hurried passing disciple whispered to his friends, "I heard that Junior Brother Yu is back from training, everyone is going to greet him." Come on, let's hurry up and get a seat, or we won't have a seat if we go late."

Yu Chuci is the youngest disciple of Daoist Master Hongyu, with a beautiful appearance and outstanding demeanor. He is a treasure held in the palm of Daoist Master Hongyu and even the entire Daoyan Sect. Lin Qiubai's spiritual root was exchanged for him.

So today is also the day of Yu Chuci's return?

Lin Qiubai thought for a moment, and followed the crowd to the mountain gate.

From the foot of the mountain to the mountain gate, there were many people standing, there was almost no space, more disciples were flying with swords or weapons in the air, all stretched their necks to look into the distance, eagerly looking forward to it, the disciples of the ten peaks usually practice independently, and rarely gather together In one hall, people who are acquainted with each other at this time are in groups of three or four, whispering to each other and gathering together to chat.

"I heard that Junior Brother Yu played a zither on Pingdang Mountain to kill monsters and saved tens of thousands of mortals by himself. Such deeds have been spread everywhere!"

"As expected of being the chief, the person is beautiful, even with such a high talent, the achievements in the future will be immeasurable!"

"Our Junior Brother Yu is recognized as the most beautiful."

"As long as Lin Qiubai is a little bit self-aware, he should know that there are pearls and jade first, so how can Daoist Hongyu look at rubble."

"I agree, infatuation has to weigh whether you are worthy or not."

"Don't mention him, it's too disgusting."

While the discussion was in full swing, the crowd was in a commotion again. Someone howled excitedly, "I saw Junior Brother Yu's spirit crane!"

Lin Qiubai squeezed into the cheering crowd. He squinted his eyes, and heard an elegant and clear cry of a crane. An elegant red crane came from afar with a magnificent light. It stood firmly on the back of the crane. His junior brother——

Dressed in plain clothes, with a straight figure, full of infinite light from the sky, just a blurred figure is so beautiful, it seems to be infused with all the spiritual energy in the world, making people willing to put everything in the world in exchange for a smile, just like The most beautiful dream, it is heart-shattering and fascinated.

Everyone in front of the huge mountain gate breathed lightly, reluctant to blink.

Lin Qiubai still remembered that when he saw Yu Chuci for the first time, they were waiting in the hall, and Daoist Hongyu walked in with a thin and thin figure in a white clothed clothes.

At that time, Yu Chuci was as thin as a fragile bamboo pole, with withered and yellow hair, little flesh from top to bottom, deeply sunken cheeks, and tattered clothes that were washed white. Pitiful.

But now, he is the head of the sect with great prospects, the existence that everyone looks up to.

His spiritual root was abolished, and he had no chance to go to immortality, and he was a stain on the whole sect.

The circumstances seem to be reversed.

Surrounded and looking up, the person on the back of the crane suddenly raised his head and met Lin Qiubai's eyes.Yu Chuci looked at Lin Qiubai, his face was pale due to the loss of spiritual root, the corners of his eyes were a little sick, but his lips were dipped in a light red, red like mulberries.

Temperament... is also soft and sticky like mud and can be kneaded at will.

Once, there was a real Hongyu between them, but now there is a sea of ​​people between them, the difference between immortals and mortals is like a moat.

Yu Chuci raised his hand to touch the spirit crane under his palm, and smiled with lowered eyes.

The beauty's smile naturally attracted a low voice, some of the disciples present were in a daze, some were so excited that they couldn't breathe, and the words of praise were endless.

Withdrawing his gaze, Lin Qiubai lowered his head, turned around and left the bustling mountain gate behind.

After all, it belonged to his spiritual root. Only by keeping a certain distance can he suppress the restlessness that ripped out the contents of Yu Chuci's body.

In fact, he pretended to be infatuated with Master Hongyu at the beginning, but it was just to establish a good relationship with him, including sending the spirit root to gain the trust of Master Hongyu, so as to find out the news of the ancient artifact, so the exchange of the spirit root for the artifact, for Lin Qiubai It's just a transaction.Speaking of which, Dao Yanzong's Zhenzong treasure - the soul refining pot, is still asleep in his Qiankun sleeve at this time.

As long as Yu Chuci knows what's going on, Lin Qiubai doesn't plan to do anything to him.

He walked slowly towards his courtyard.

Now that the system has disappeared, maybe the previously sealed memory will slowly recover, it is not certain, all these will be postponed, he plans to go back and have a good sleep.

There are ten peaks in Daoyan Sect, Master Hongyu is the master of Qingting Peak, and his disciples also live on Qingting Peak.Lin Qiubai's courtyard is relatively remote, and there is a forbidden area in the back. The forbidden area is not a taboo, but a mansion designated for temporary residence of guests.Lin Qiubai has lived in Qingting Peak for more than ten years, and it has long been common for him to meet unfamiliar faces.

But today this one seems unusual.

Searching for his memory and identifying the general direction, Lin Qiubai walked towards his courtyard.

It was getting dark early on Qingting Peak, the jade hooks in the sky were shining brightly, the pear blossoms on the branches were like clusters, and the white petals on the ground were like spring snow without time. Lin Qiubai raised his head inadvertently, and saw elders who were rarely seen on weekdays surrounded by a group The snow-white figure walked forward slowly.

The figure was particularly conspicuous in the crowd, he looked up at the pear blossoms or the bright moon, he was dressed in snow-white clothes with long plackets and tassels, wide sleeves behind his waist, and the hazy full moon and frost fell on his shoulders.

Looking up at the sky, indifferent.

What is colder than Shuanghua is that person's appearance. He is very handsome, like ice and snow. There is a long sword with no front on his waist. From the tip of the sword to the scabbard, the whole body is pure white, crystal clear and very clean. The tassels hang down, and there are no complicated lines, only a line of official script is carved on the hilt of the sword.

At first glance, the demeanor of the whole body is like the scorching sun in the middle of the sky, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

Lin Qiubai looked at the Wufeng Sword twice more, and always felt that it looked familiar.

Qingting Peak is full of bamboo forests all over the mountains, and suddenly a young leaf slowly falls.

It was about to fall on that person's shoulder, but it suddenly turned into dust and was blown by the wind without a trace.

The elders with white hair and childlike faces were breathless, bowed their knees, and did not dare to move.

Daoyan Sect is recognized as the number one sect, and there are only a handful of people who can make them, who have always been majestic and dignified, bow their heads.What's more, the sword is like a human, and the temperament is so intimidating, only the ancestor of the upper realm, Chunyang Jianzun, the No. 1 master of the ruthless sword in heaven and earth, has proved the Dao.

It is said that all the worlds are all dust in the eyes of the ruthless Dao.

As if aware of something, the person in the distance stopped in his footsteps, accompanied by overwhelming coercion that enveloped the whole world, those pair of emotionless, piercing and sharp eyes looked sideways——

Lin Qiubai twitched his eyebrows and hurried into his courtyard.

At night, when the moon was in the sky, he lay on the bed and thought about it, and felt that the sword looked familiar. Looking inside the storage space, he found a similar "couple sword" that was almost carved out of the same mold.