[Cultivation] My world is a book

The head of Lingxiao followed He Daozhi and Tai Shi with an unhappy expression.In order to keep up with the two people in a hurry, he had no choice but to put on the plain white dress—right lapel, right lapel, right lapel, because it is very important, so I have to emphasize it three times.Since the head of Lingxiao has reached the age when he can freely choose clothes, he has never worn such uncoordinated, pure and simple clothes without half accessories.

This made Sect Leader Lingxiao feel uncomfortable as if being pricked by needles all over his body. He was so stiff that he couldn't even walk.

However, apart from this dress, he had no other choice.

Of course, the mustard bag of the head of Lingxiao has a full 81 sets of clothes that have never been worn and can be replaced at any time. At the same time, they are also in line with the aesthetics and status of the head of Lingxiao.But the problem was that the mustard bag was also stained with vomit, even though he knew that there were clean clothes in it, the leader of Lingxiao was unwilling to touch that bag again.The only thing that has not been abandoned by the head of Lingxiao, apart from this skin, is probably the ring that symbolizes Lingxiao's supremacy.

... After all, the head of Lingxiao never carried it in the past.

This ring has existed since the establishment of the Lingxiao Sect, and I don’t know how many people have changed hands in the middle. There are 23 recorded heads in history alone—the head of Lingxiao Sect did not feel the influence of the Lingxiao Sect at all. With a long history and profound knowledge, he has only one idea—that is, 23 people have touched this thing... how dirty it must be.

In short, leaving aside Lingxiao's head's dissatisfaction with cleanliness, He Daozhi led the two of them to run around.He was obviously very familiar with this area, and without any hesitation in his actions, he quickly led the two of them to a beautiful valley.There is a huge furnace embedded in the mountain beside the valley. It is so huge that it is as high as ten people. It is hollowed out with various metal patterns, and the orange-red flames are rising. Even if you just get close, you can feel the amazing heat. Come.

As for the few people present, none of them were simple. Although the heat was a bit uncomfortable, it was nothing more than that.

Among them, Taishi Feihong's cultivation was the lowest. He was sweating on his forehead and couldn't help wiping it with his sleeve.

The head of Lingxiao looked at him uncomfortable, he hated dirty most in his life, and sweat is often associated with dirty, especially a big gentleman, sweat soaked through the whole clothes, that sticky feeling... hiss ...Just looking around makes people feel scalp numb.Therefore, in order to give himself a beautiful environment, the leader of Lingxiao waved his sleeves, which brought in a gust of breeze and dispelled the intense heat.

Taishi Feihong took two steps, and then realized the change in the environment. He first looked at He Daozhi who was walking in front, and then turned to look at Master Lingxiao—from the expression of Master Lingxiao, he guessed the ins and outs.

Tai Shi Feihong said politely and respectfully, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." After Lingxiao replied subconsciously, he realized that this sentence did not match his style of painting.But Taishi Feihong was very polite, and when communicating with him, there was always a feeling that he had put in a point, and then received very grateful feedback.Not to mention anything else, at least this heart is comfortable enough——

It's not like some shameless guy who can solve it by himself, but insists on waiting for him to do it, enjoy the benefits, but still keep silent.

That's right, that's what he said.

The head of Lingxiao is preparing words, and he is ready to mock He Daozhi—he doesn't know why he always dislikes this guy, but, having said that, except for Wang Xuechan, no one would like him— —Just at this moment, He Daozhi paused and said, "Here we are."

The head of Lingxiao's long speeches all stuck in his throat, and he was extremely aggrieved.

Now, a few people were standing in front of a blacksmith shop. They said it was a blacksmith shop, but the vocabulary of Master Lingxiao was shallow, and there was no way to find an exact word to describe this place.The decoration of this building is elegant and simple. Looking from the window, there is only molten iron flowing slowly through a ditch, and hammers and molds of various sizes and styles are placed beside it.

In addition, there is a small pot that has just fried the medicine in the center, and the white smoke is still rising.

The head of Lingxiao only felt a rattling in his head, and his fingertips were cold.

—What's going on, who's hurt?

The head of Lingxiao was still subconsciously speculating about the injured candidate, but Taishi Feihong couldn't hold back any longer, kicked the door open, and rushed in: "Ah Xiao——"

The head of Lingxiao really wanted to remind Taishi Feihong later that Lu Chenxiao was the most impossible thing.

How could Yu Lian be willing to let him suffer even the slightest bit of harm—even if he died, he wouldn't.

He Daozhi and the head of Lingxiao glanced at each other subconsciously, and they walked into the wing room after a half-beat.Lu Chenxiao did exactly what he said, inside, he wore a casual and loose indigo crane cloak, his hair was braided with a headband of the same color, and the ends were simply gathered at the very end.No matter which piece of fabric is tattooed with dark complex patterns, this is a set of clothing with a very Lingxiao style, but Lu Chenxiao has achieved a balance between complexity and simplicity, which well neutralizes his originally somewhat sinister look. Temperament, the whole person is quiet and beautiful.

Obviously, this is Yu Lian's handwriting again.

If it wasn't for the new Demon Lord, he would be too busy to get away.The head of Lingxiao was very skeptical. Given Yu Lian's boredom, he would probably make clothes for Lu Chenxiao himself.

In addition to Lu Chenxiao, there was a servant holding medicine standing in the room, another person was lying on the bed, and three more people rushed in. The room, which was not very spacious, immediately seemed crowded.Lu Chenxiao turned her head, first frowned, then put her index finger in front of her lips, signaling them to be quiet.

The head of Lingxiao nodded to Lu Chenxiao with the reserve of his mother's family.

Tai Shi Feihong washed his nose.

The head of Lingxiao subconsciously felt his scalp numb again. He was still deeply impressed by the last time this old man cried bitterly, so he subconsciously looked over.And Taishi Feihong stared at the person on the bed, his eyes blushed, and wriggled out two words with difficulty: "...Peak Lord."

Peak Lord?

In the realm of comprehension, there are not many people who can be respected as peak masters, and most of them can't make a big deal out of small troubles. In addition, every monk of the Taiheng Sword Sect who can accept apprentices will send a spiritual mountain as a practice place, so It can also be called the peak master.

The head of Lingxiao asked uncertainly: "This is..."

...a man, hiding in Lu Chenxiao's boudoir (not).The question is, how did Yu Lian be so lenient?

Lu Chenxiao replied, "His name is Li Huiyu."

Li Huiyu, who is this?

The head of Lingxiao can only be sure that he is not from the Lingxiao sect.But obviously, this person has a very important relationship with Lu Chenxiao and Taishi Feihong.And the head of Lingxiao, an outsider, is caught here, which is really embarrassing.

Taishi Feihong said hoarsely, "Who did it?"

Lu Chenxiao hesitated for a moment before answering this question.His answer was extremely fair, without too many personal tendencies in it: "Not long ago, when Yu Lian investigated the entire Demon Dao, he discovered that the perpetrator had already run away, but according to other people's descriptions, before that, Feng The place where the Lord is hiding has always been in charge of a demon cultivator named Xiaoshui."

Tai Shi Feihong had a strange expression on his face.

Lu Chenxiao affirmed his question with a wry smile: "That's right, it's the one that Peak Master Li Huiyu took us to bow down to, his cousin's... Li Xiaoshui."

The head of Lingxiao roughly understood the ins and outs.He gloated and thought, it seems that Lingxiao is not the only one who is worried about the traitor.

Taishi Feihong rushed out fiercely, but was stopped by Lu Chenxiao: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to kill that ungrateful bastard."

"You fucking come back to me." Lu Chenxiao swears.

Taishi Feihong flinched in fright at first, then stared at Lu Chenxiao straightforwardly and stubbornly. Obviously, if Lu Chenxiao didn't give him a plausible reason, he would definitely have a fit today.

Apparently, Lu Chenxiao also realized this, and couldn't help but feel a headache. He carefully chose his words: "The peak master has not been abused, he is... autistic."

"what is that?"

This time, it was He Daozhi who took the initiative to explain: "It is a person who cultivates the Tao and actively closes his perception of the outside world. Usually, it is easy to appear when the righteous way is facing the torture of the devil, but sometimes, the person involved If you can’t accept the reality, it’s very likely to happen.”

Tai Shi Feihong's eyes straightened.

Lu Chenxiao added: "Besides, before we found him, someone hanged him with precious medicine...Of course, it doesn't have to be Li Xiaoshui, but I just want to ask you one thing. Did it happen that you killed him?"

Taishi Feihong was finally speechless.

He looked at Lu Chenxiao for a long time, and finally said with a dry voice: "I can't do this, and I can't do that... Do you know? Ah Xiao, sometimes, I really feel that I am not as good as... I might as well be a wanton Presumptuous people."

The head of Lingxiao noticed that Taishi Feihong changed his mind in the middle.Obviously, even in extreme emotions, he still restrained himself, for fear of hurting the other party with too much force.

Taishi Feihong sighed softly, unable to tell whether it was disappointment or sadness.This tone was like a heavy stone, weighing on everyone's hearts.

"I know, you're always right. Such a choice is good for everyone...but...but..." He couldn't help covering his face, his voice choked, "but in the end I'm still..."

The head of Lingxiao's heart trembled, apart from the fact that Taishi Feihong vomited all over him, he had a pretty good impression of this young man.But this is not bad, after hearing those three words, it finally turned into an indescribable fright.

Taishi Feihong said:

"...It's difficult to calm down."