the enemy is always on the verge

Zhou Huan seemed to be trying his best to restrain his anger, and strode forward when he left the door, leaving Qi Lin far behind.Please search iau for quick update of Phoenix

Seeing the distance between the two of them getting farther and farther, Qi Lin knew that Zhou Huan wanted to be alone, so he deliberately slowed down, chose a fork in the road and took a different path from Zhou Huan.

According to Qilin's understanding of Zhou Huan, it's not that he doesn't need comfort, but that they are not familiar enough to listen and comfort.

As Qi Lin walked, he turned around and went to the Lie Sun Peak, where the third elder stood. Lie Sun Peak faces the sun among the mountains, and there are many fairy grasses planted on the mountain, so there are often disciples walking between the two peaks to collect herbs.

Lie Sun Peak has a large expanse of spiritual fields, and dozens of disciples are responsible for taking care of them.Qi Lin couldn't help thinking, when was there such a lively scene in Baiye Peak?Although Zhou Huan is obsessed with illusions, he is very concerned about spiritual grasses. In his words, he can only use these fairy grasses for experiments if they grow well.

Therefore, some precious fairy grasses were cooked by Zhou Huan himself, as was the destroyed mat bamboo grass.

A voice suddenly came from beside Qi Lin, "Is there anyone willing to take care of the garden for me in these ten days?"

The man was dressed in a fine embroidered costume, and he was very rich at first glance. What was even more intriguing was that when he yelled this sentence, there was a bit of contempt and pride in it.This reminded Qi Lin of the official errands who would come to his home to collect food at the end of the year when he was a child.

Soon a burly man came over and asked naturally, "How much is the bid?"

The man held out three fingers and snorted, "Three low-grade spirit stones."

The burly man bowed his head and pondered for a while, and a young disciple in the distance watched for a long time before mustering up the courage to come over, "I, I am willing."

The rich disciple gave him a disgusted look, "Can you do it, please? Don't cause me to be scolded by the master."

"I'm fine!" He hurriedly explained, but was interrupted by the rich disciple, "Okay, don't bother me, go away! What about you? How are you thinking?"

The burly man raised his head, "Okay, pay for the Lingshi first."

The rich disciple threw three spirit stones over, turned his head and left.When I passed by Qi Lin, I suddenly heard the black boy say, "Use spirit stones to ask other disciples to help me complete the task. It turns out that the disciples of the Lieyang Peak of the Seven Main Peaks are usually like this."

The rich disciple glanced at him, and immediately turned dark, "What are you? I spend money to enjoy myself, but he takes money to work, what's wrong?"

Qi Lin said sternly, "Cultivating the Tao is one's own business, how can others do it for you? What's more, if you really only spend money for pleasure, why did you choose that strong man?"

The rich disciple sneered, "Since I have spent money, I must choose a suitable one. Which peak do you belong to? Trespassing on the territory of our Lieyang Peak?"

Just as he was talking, the disciple who was almost abolished and expelled from the master just happened to come back, "Brother Zhu!"

The disciple of Kuo Chuo hurriedly asked, "Brother Li? You are back, how are you? The suzerain didn't make things difficult for you, did you?"

"Of course, what is Zhou Huaneng capable of? The master just asked a few questions, and he took the initiative to tell the suzerain that he would not pursue it anymore."

The rich disciple immediately laughed, "I just said, how dare their Baiye Peak fight against our Lieyang Peak? It's really lucky that he can go to the suzerain for a mere bamboo mat. How much does he want from our Lieyang Peak? It’s not shameful enough to give him as much as you can.”

"Hmph, he's acquainted." His complacent look at this moment is completely different from the look of him kneeling down and begging for mercy in the main hall just now.

The wealthy disciple patted him on the shoulder, "Zhou Huan is just an incompetent idiot. He is not as good as the Suzerain in terms of cultivation, and is not as good as our master in terms of wealth. He doesn't dare to make things difficult for you. But I didn't expect him to be so timid. Afraid of trouble, you ran to Baiye Peak to destroy his fairy grass, and he didn't even dare to fart, it's really the same as the rumors say..."

He squinted his eyes, and the disciple surnamed Li immediately narrowed his eyes ambiguously, "I have no face, if he is not an elder of Baiye Peak, I don't know which senior brother he is under now..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his eyes go dark, Qi Lin rushed over like a huge black bear, grabbed his collar and pressed him to the ground, hitting his head and face with two heavy punches.

Qi Lin sat on him, grabbed his front and lifted him up, "You are so proud now, do you remember how you cried and begged for mercy in the main hall just now? Master spare your life, you have no shame In turn insult him!"

That person hadn't recognized Qi Lin at first, but when Qi Lin said this, he immediately realized that this person was the one who followed Zhou Huan in the main hall just now?Thinking of this, he suddenly became angry, and a beam of light hit him, and Qi Lin rolled three or four meters away after being hit.

The disciple surnamed Li still couldn't believe it, so he got up and looked at his hands.The burly man just said coldly, "He hasn't established a foundation yet, and he has no cultivation base."

"The foundation hasn't been established yet?!" The two exclaimed in surprise.

The burly man was obviously an old man in Yuxianmen. Seeing Qi Lin struggling, he said, "He should be the disciple that the second elder brought back from the mountain gate a few days ago."

"That waste of five spirit roots who knelt in front of the mountain gate for seven months?!" The two looked at each other and laughed loudly, "Zhou Huan actually brought him back! Hahaha, take a five spirit root!" It’s so ridiculous that he is the body of the Heavenly Venerable!”

Qi Lin reluctantly got up from the ground, but the disciple surnamed Li didn't want to do it himself anymore. He pointed to the burly man, then pointed to Qi Lin who was staggering, "Hey, ten low-grade spirit stones."

The burly man immediately understood, raised the hoe beside him and gave Qi Lin a hard blow.

Not to mention that Qi Lin didn't have spiritual power to protect his body, and he traveled long distances and knelt down in front of the mountain gate for seven months, but his body still hasn't recovered. These sticks seem to have broken his bones.The disciple surnamed Li and the wealthy disciple were talking sarcasticly in the distance.

"Boy, let me tell you that in Yuxianmen, there are only two kinds of people who can live a good life. The first type is rich people, and the second type is powerful people who have no money but know sense. Even those who are powerful but People who don't know each other don't have a good life, not to mention you don't even have the strength!"

This passage echoed in Qi Lin's mind for a long time, telling him the most basic survival rules of Yuxianmen.

A sky lock bridge consumed almost all the spiritual stones of this great sect, but for the sake of the face of the so-called nine major sects, they could forcefully turn a cultivation sect that should be respected by the strong into a pedantic place where money is paramount.

There are too many dudes from aristocratic families gathered here. They are not qualified enough to enter other big sects, so they gather here to insult and drive those who are stronger than them.In this kind of place, people like Zhou Huan, who are kind-hearted and infatuated with Taoism, become the laughing stock of others.

Qi Lin seemed to see through this sect for the first time, through this Yuxianmen, which is admired by everyone in the secular world and is rumored to have immortals.It was so dark and disgusting.

Qi Lin limped back to Baiye Peak, and on the way he met the girl who gave her half a steamed bun when he first arrived.The girl was skeptical when she heard that he was in the body of Heavenly Venerable, but Zhou Huan said it himself, and it didn't seem to be a lie, so she always wanted to get close to Qi Lin again.

The little girl ran over from afar, "Far away! Long time no see! I prepared something for you..."

Qi Lin stopped and said distantly, "Young lady, just call me Qi Lin."

The little girl was suddenly speechless, and Qi Lin strode away.

There are not many disciples and handymen in Baiye Peak, so the large spiritual field is always empty.Qi Lin has always felt that such an empty countryside has the warmth of the countryside and wild forests, but today he suddenly felt sad.He looked at it for a while, but saw a figure crouching in front of a spiritual field, his hair that was as smooth as a waterfall was dragged on the ground.

Qi Lin walked over slowly and stood behind Zhou Huan, and saw that he was carefully digging out the destroyed mat bamboo plant. The leaves of the mat bamboo grass were trampled and drooped pitifully.The grass jelly is inevitably delicate, so Zhou Huan squatted there and dug it gently with his hands.

Many thoughts suddenly flashed in Qi Lin's mind, for example, Zhou Huan is probably the only elder in the entire Yuxianmen Society who digs the fairy grass by himself.In the entire Yuxianmen, there is only Baiyefeng in such an ethereal and quiet place.

Zhou Huan didn't speak, as if he didn't know Qi Lin was standing behind him.And Qi Lin didn't help, as if he was only responsible for standing there.

"Master, is your heart hurt?" Qi Lin asked.

Zhou Huan dug the soil bit by bit, "I have fed him with spiritual power for hundreds of years, although there is only a little bit every day, maybe it is just the spiritual energy in his breath. But I cultivated it with my own hands. There is no other fairy grass like this in the world. The second one."

Qi Lin's eyes flickered slightly, "Since that's the case, why did Master spare that person?"

Zhou Huan paused his hands, and then sighed softly, "What else can I do? After all, it's just a fairy grass, and it's not worth human life."

But how many people can understand his painstaking efforts?

That group of people regarded his kindness as cowardice, and his special talent as an outlier. Only Qi Lin understood how capable Zhou Huan was.

He saw Zhou Huan drawing the sketches of the Tiansuo Bridge day and night, watching him try various methods to reduce the spirit stones consumed by the Tiansuo Bridge formation, watching him create a mountain gate maze, trying to make up for the fact that the disciples of the Yuxianmen must first get started. Crossing the Tiansuo Bridge, regardless of the disadvantages of his xinxing.

Zhou Huan is a true genius. He has read history books extensively and is proficient in all kinds of secret formations. Most of the documents in Zangshu Pavilion are marked with his name.Qi Lin touched the handwriting that was as smooth as flowing water several times, and his heart was shocked, and he had silently recited his name in his heart countless times.

Far away, Qi Yuanzhi.

If you want to cultivate the way of immortality, you should stay away from the seven emotions and six desires.Never forget your obsession, keep it at a respectful distance.

But Qi Lin suddenly felt that he was a person with strong emotions by nature, and he might not be able to do it in this life to keep him away from those things of love and obsession.