My masters are all over the world of comprehension

Le Mu stood there dumbfounded.

The young man in front of him is thin and thin, his skin is white and delicate with a faint smoky blue color, his eyes are as clear and clear as glass, and he has a cowardly and sickly beauty.

It seems to look soft and deceptive.

Such a person is actually the famous Lin Qiubai.

When he was chasing Daoist Hongyu, everyone thought that he would be devastated after his spirit root was abolished, but he was accepted as a disciple by two ancestors at the same time, and now he has become a man of the hour that everyone envies.

Of course Le Mu is also one of the admirers, but the distance between the two is too far away, and he never thought that the person who saved him was actually Lin Qiubai.Because of his long-term experience, he believes that it is impossible for those high-ranking people to bend down and pay attention to their survival.

Because of his astonishment, he didn't come back to his senses until Lin Qiubai brought him into the small courtyard.

After reacting, Le Mu became even more excited.

To put it simply, he thought that what he saw was a high-protein egg, but he didn't expect it to be a golden egg!

Although the yard looked dilapidated, it was better than being well-kept. Le Mu glanced over the neatly manicured vegetable garden, and his eyes fell on the green and growing plants in the middle. He deliberately praised and praised: "The spiritual plants raised by Lin Xianyou are really rare. Strange, I have never seen such a thing with my own eyes, is it the thorny grass that has bloomed for a hundred years?"

Lin Qiubai: "...This is edible green onion."

Le Mu: "..."

He suffered another brief shock.

What grows high and low in the yard is not the rare spiritual plants he thought, but vegetables that can be seen everywhere in the world. This is not a flower garden of exotic flowers and herbs, but a real vegetable garden.

After entering the wing room, Lin Qiubai pressed Le Mu on the chair, and took out a bottle of elixir, a bowl and a pestle from the storage bag.

He crushed the brown elixir into powder, dipped some of it on Le Mu's bruised wound with a stick, and as the properties of the medicine volatilized, the faint coolness quickly penetrated into the skin to relieve the burning sensation. Healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Le Mu was amazed: "The effect is so fast."

He himself didn't have money to buy ointments and pills, so he had to bear his wounds. However, he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run away. The ointments his senior brother used were not only slow to take effect, but also had a pungent smell, but it was just a bottle like that. The medicine also needs a hundred low-grade spirit stones, so I don't want to use it at ordinary times.

Le Mu was envious.

Seeing him staring at the jade bottle in his hand, Lin Qiubai gave him the elixir: "This bottle is for you."

Le Mu took it over in trepidation, and the moment his fingertips touched, he touched Lin Qiubai's cool and delicate skin, which was completely different from his fingertips, which had been scabbed and calloused from years of hard work.The jade bottle in the palm of the hand is warm and white, and you can feel the faint aura contained in it carefully.

"Thank you Lin Xianyou for your generosity."

A top-quality white jade bottle, the body of the bottle alone contains hundreds of top-grade spirit stones.

Le Mu couldn't put it down and held it carefully.

He has no money to buy a storage bag, and usually puts things in sewn pockets, but now he dare not treat the white jade bottle so roughly, after rubbing it for a while, he put the pill bottle properly into the inner pocket close to his chest .

"It's okay," Lin Qiubai said with a smile, "It's good that I can help you."

Le Mu lowered his head in embarrassment.

What a nice fellow, he thought.

Time is not with me, he must firmly grasp this backer.

Lin Qiubai said softly: "You can touch anything in the wing room, I'm right next door, if you need anything, you can come to me anytime."

After a while of silence, Le Mu couldn't hold back and said: "Actually, I am also a music repairer. If I have any questions about some aspects, can I ask you?"

Lin Qiubai had already left the door, stopped when he heard this, turned his head and nodded slightly to Le Mu.

Le Mu was very grateful: "Thank you Lin Xianyou."

What happened today was a god-sent opportunity. He had roughly planned out the future plan in the blink of an eye. He approached and flattered Lin Qiubai with questions for advice, and then narrowed the distance between the two. It was reasonable and reasonable to proceed step by step.From now on, he also has something to rely on, and he doesn't have to do those trivial things with tea and water, maybe he can fly to the sky if he has a chance.

That night, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

But he didn't expect that the plan could not keep up with the changes.

Those Le Xianzong disciples who had bullied others were so frightened that they fled back. They happened to run into Le Sect Master who came back from Hongguang Palace with a dusty nose, and they were immediately scolded.The cowardly disciple was terrified, and all he could say was that he bullied Le Mu and was bumped into by Lin Qiubai today.

Le Zongzhu was shocked immediately.

He couldn't even flatter Daoist Hongyu, and his disciples actually caused trouble in front of Lin Qiubai!

Sect Master Le was scared out of his wits for a moment, and pointed at his nose and cursed at the other moment, unable even to maintain his superficial demeanor: "You guys are more than successful! Is this our sect? This is Qingting Peak! I'm exhausted from running around all day long, and you still have time to bully Le Mu, you can't do it in cultivation, and you can't communicate with others, you are really things that can't be supported by mud! I expect you to be better than a pig in the future!"

After swearing heartily, Zongzhu Le also let out a mouthful of sulking about hitting walls frequently these days.

Although he is thick-skinned, he is also timid. After thinking about it for a while, he feels that staying in Qingting Peak may not be of any use, and maybe more troubles will arise-the key is Lin Qiubai's attitude towards bullying. He didn't think about the old ancestor, but he saw the real Hongyu who was suffering and regretting these days, if he attacked them in order to win Lin Qiubai's favor, he would really be taken advantage of.

And this kind of thing is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Especially when he pinched his fingers and found that Le Mu was resting in Lin Qiubai's courtyard, he was even more shocked.

So Zongzhu Le slapped his knees: "Pack up your things and leave, this place can't be left!"

All the disciples packed their bags tremblingly immediately, Sect Master Le took Le Mu away by the way, and the group left Daoyan Sect in a panic, Zhang Lianye.

No detail of what happened in Qingting Peak could escape the water mirror of Daoist Hongyu. After a while, the figure on the throne of Hongguang Hall suddenly disappeared.

……

Settling people in that courtyard, Lin Qiubai went back to the treasure hall to eat and drink, and then went to the pool to visit the goldtails as usual. This time, as soon as he stepped into the apse, he smelled a hot and humid water vapor, which was slightly humid and slightly tropical. .

There are many fine and fine golden scales floating in the pool water, and large black scales are also deposited on the bottom of the pool. The light passing through the rippling pool water shimmers like gold coins floating on the water surface.

When Lin Qiubai got closer, a jet of water shot out from the bottom of the pool, and the goldtail wagged its big tail and rushed out of the water towards Lin Qiubai's chest.

"cough……"

The head of the bag was covered with water by the big tail, and his chest was aching from the force of the impact. Lin Qiubai took two steps back before letting go of the force.

After stabilizing his figure, he looked down at the goldtail fish in his arms and looked up at him. The long and wide tail occupied almost two-thirds of his body like glistening golden silk, and the dead fish's eyes were fixed on it. Looking at him, revealing joy and joy that cannot be concealed.

Lin Qiubai roughly measured the body of the goldtail fish, and then carefully weighed it twice: "It's heavy."

After the molting period, the figure also grew at least twice.

The water in the pool has undergone such a drastic change that it was scalding like boiling water. Lin Qiubai changed the water in the pool and put the goldtail fish back. Rolling in the water with its big tail, the tail slapped the pool water non-stop, splashing the water and dousing Lin Qiubai's head again.

"Why do you feel that the older you get, the more you will live and go back?"

Lin Qiubai wiped his face with a towel, water dripped down the corner of his jaw, his skin was white and greasy, his lips were red, and there were a few strands of wet hair hanging down his temples.

I don't know when, the goldtail stopped wriggling, wagging its tail and cautiously approached the edge of the pool, looking up at the figure on the water for a moment.

Lin Qiubai touched his Xuanjin's forehead: "I just like playing with water."

He Zhi looked up at his face, couldn't help spit out a few bubbles——

In fact, he doesn't like water so much, but he likes Lin Qiubai. He wants both the real thing and the reflection in the water.

After half a stick of incense, Lin Qiubai dried his cheeks and hair. Lin Qiubai saw the goldtail plunge into the pond and rotate twice on the spot. This is the signal agreed by the two of them, indicating that the fish is hungry and needs to be fed.

Lin Qiubai went to the yard to pick some peaches and fed them to him.

Halfway through the feeding, I suddenly heard someone approaching from the outer hall, the stone sculpture came alive and was sending out a warning signal, the loud and shocking sound waves spread widely.

He picked up the goldtail fish and walked over while feeding it. When the door of the palace opened, it turned out to be Jiang Xichen and a group of disciples whom he was familiar with but didn't know.

Lin Qiubai bit his lower lip: "You... what's the matter?"

Jiang Xichen had lingering fears about the guardian beast, and the calves of the timid disciples beside him were trembling: "Let's go inside and talk."

Lin Qiubai nodded.

A group of people marched in, Jiang Xichen's blue and white expression gradually eased, but his expression was still somewhat unnatural, as if hesitating.

The other disciples looked at the golden tail fish in Lin Qiubai's arms curiously, seeing the big golden silk tail wrapping around his wrist so intimately, they all murmured in their hearts that this is also a spiritual pet?But won't fish be short of water if they leave the water?

He only enjoys the feeding, and at the same time looks at these people with beans.

After a while, Jiang Xichen clenched his fingers and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, there were many misunderstandings before, so I did a lot of things against you. I just listened and believed."

In fact, he didn't want to come to apologize to the useless person at all, but after the family heard about it and put pressure on him, they had no choice but to come and apologize.

He opened the mouth first, and the other disciples apologized one after another, and they all made up rumors about Lin Qiubai behind their backs.

All the sayings don't blame the public, and Lin Qiubai didn't care too much: "It's okay." He never took Jiang Xichen, the former defeated general, seriously.

He deliberately paid more attention to Jiang Xichen, it seemed that the other party didn't know that his mount deer had been cooked, probably those servants would not dare to tell him until they were in poverty.

Jiang Xichen frowned and wanted to say something more, when there were familiar sounds from inside and outside the hall.

Lin Qiubai walked over directly: "Who?"

After a short pause, a deep and familiar voice came from outside the door: "It's me, Master Hongyu."

Real Hongyu!

Jiang Xichen and the others looked at each other at a loss.

In fact, it was Master Hongyu who put pressure on the Jiang family, and Jiang Xichen only recently discovered that Master Hongyu just didn't care about him before.

For example, he was stabbed to Jiang's family for the matter against Lin Qiubai, and he was almost skinned by his father.

Hearing Daoist Hongyu's voice, the expression on Jiang Xichen's face changed.

Shocked, frightened, and doubtful.

It's almost night...

What is Master Hongyu doing here?

Especially those scandals before, people have to think about it.

Seeing Lin Qiubai open the door of the hall, they were sweating anxiously, pushing and shoving you to hide behind the altar, and opened the door as soon as they hid.

Outdoors, the sun is setting, the moon is rising, and the moon is shining like frost. Hong Yu's long gown has a short lapel, and the jade crown is tied with three thousand blue silk crows' hair like a waterfall.

He only looked at the person in front of him with Douzi's eyes, and only today did he associate the title of Daoist Hongyu with the person.

Lin Qiubai bit his lower lip lightly with waxy teeth: "Why is Master here?"

A very common question, it would be impossible for Daoist Hong Yu to take it to heart in the usual way, but such a simple sentence hit his heart and lungs, making him freeze in place and his chest twitched slightly.

Yes, why is he here?

In the past, he didn't take Lin Qiubai's contribution seriously at all. In his memory, he only visited the door twice. The first time was to ask for spiritual roots, and the second time was to ask for Nuanyu. He used Lin Qiubai as a tool People are simply stingy in giving alms.But today he just saw what happened to Lin Qiubai and Le Xianzong, so he couldn't wait to rush over, and he didn't even think about what to say...

So, how could he be so indifferent in the face of enthusiasm?

How could it be so... cruel?

He has been thinking about these questions over and over again these days, and every moment his heart feels like being grabbed and twisted by a big hand, and even his lungs are difficult to breathe.

After a while, Master Hongyu resisted the pain in his chest and said: "...I'll come and see you."

Regret eroded his heart a little bit, and he said: "I should have come to see you a long time ago."

Across the high-built altar, Jiang Xichen and the others also vaguely heard the conversation between the two, their jaws almost dropped from the momentary shock.

What does Master Hongyu mean by this?

Is it too ambiguous?

Is it appropriate to speak to disciples like this?

He Zhi immediately hated the person in front of him, wishing he could pull him out with a single tail.

Lin Qiubai lowered his face and hugged the slippery goldtail in his arms: "Thank you, Master, for caring about my disciples."

Alienated, calm.

Still can't find the familiar admiration and attachment in the eyes.

Although Master Hongyu had expected it long ago, he felt like his heart was sinking. For a moment, he thought of Lin Qiubai's cold and sarcastic expression at the Baizong Conference, and then recalled Lin Qiubai's profile at the gate of the meeting hall without turning his head. Lin Qiubai's excited and beating heart suddenly emptied.

He realized again that he had personally pushed the man who had been within reach away from him.

personally……

After a while, he twitched his stiff fingertips, and said with difficulty: "I did something wrong before. In fact, I have not been indifferent these years. I... just blindly recognized the wrong person. You have been with me for 33 days. All these years, I have never forgotten that I treated Yu Chuci with all my heart and soul because I thought he was you, but in the end I did a lot of things that hurt you in a daze."

These words have been brewing in his heart for a long time, torturing him over and over again.

In just a few days, Master Hongyu lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he no longer looked like Yushu Linfeng's high spirits before, his eyes were full of black and white, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "Qiubai, are you willing to give me a chance to come here?" Make it up?"

Lin Qiubai frowned imperceptibly.

make up?In his eyes, the two of them are like a deal. Now that the deal is over, they should break up. He really doesn't want to have any relationship with Master Hongyu.

But Jiang Xichen and the others who were listening to the corner of the wall were completely speechless, speechless.

They were also at the ceremony at that time, so they naturally knew that Lin Qiubai had shown kindness to Master Hongyu in 33 days, and the two got along well, so Yu Chuci pretended to take advantage of the kindness, but they didn't expect that Master Hongyu would be there at that time. ... have thoughts about Lin Qiubai?

Is it kindness or love?

If it is love, think about the ups and downs of the experience, when Lin Qiubai was so affectionate as the sea and followed behind with all his heart, he dismissed it, and Lin Qiubai seemed to have let go, but the truth came out, Jiang Xichen and others sighed.

Destiny, what a twist of fate.

He only wagged his big tail vigorously, trying to make the face of the person in front of him water.

Daoist Hongyu was still standing there, waiting for his sentence.

Lin Qiubai: "Master, you are serious. You have treated me as much as a mountain. There is nothing indebted or owed, and there is no need for Master to make up for anything."

These words are grand and beautiful, but they actually draw a clear line between the two.

In fact, Master Hongyu also knows that a lightly apologized, a word of remorse cannot be taken for granted to ask for forgiveness.

But it is such a careless and alienated attitude, reminding him that some precious things will never come back after they are lost. The real Hongyu feels more and more painful in his heart. It is because he has experienced such a sincere beauty that he is now in such pain. , he clearly remembered how Lin Qiubai admired and pursued him. Although there are many barriers between the two of them now, he comforted himself that the person who is in love with each other will overcome all difficulties and go to the end.

He has always been tempted by Lin Qiubai, and Lin Qiubai was born and died for him, and he also wants to believe that Lin Qiubai has not given up on him.

But now, when he was willing to turn back, Lin Qiubai had already let go.

Daoist Hongyu felt that his heart was about to be torn in two, and his mind was in chaos. After being silent for a while, his eyes gradually returned to focus, trying to put aside those bad debts and carefully spoke again: "The two ancestors... Are you OK?"

In fact, he wanted to ask this question a long time ago. People who have been in high positions for a long time are not easy to get close to and easy to please. Even he himself often meets people who flatter him and is habitually alienated, so he is deeply touched.

What's more, Chunyang Xianjun is indifferent and indifferent, which is daunting.

Jiang Xichen and the others, who had enjoyed listening in, pricked up their ears more and more, waiting for Lin Qiubai's answer.

Lin Qiubai said, "Yaozu is preparing to rebuild my spiritual roots."

Re, create, spirit, root!

Daoist Hongyu was speechless for a moment, his expression seemed to have suffered a major blow, and he didn't know what to say.

That's right, there is a bloody spiritual root lying between the two of them.

He is a eccentric and blind executioner, what face and qualifications does he have to stand here and beg for forgiveness?

Master Hongyu pulled a self-deprecating smile, and his face became paler and lost his soul. This incident was like a sharp knife piercing Lin Qiubai's abdomen and his heart, leaving him without the strength to stand up.

Jiang Xichen and the others who were hiding behind the altar almost lost their breath and let out their voices. They looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.Recreating the spirit is simply something against the sky. No one has ever succeeded in the past, and no one has ever collected all the medicinal materials, let alone the perfect tempering ability. Over time, it is considered by many people to be impossible. But Yun Yaozu actually wanted to change his life against the sky and reshape his spiritual root for Lin Qiubai!

For a moment everyone was dumb.

Daoist Hongyu's lips trembled and his eyes were bloodshot. He forced himself to calm down. According to his knowledge of Guiyuan Lingembryo's degree of defying the sky, even Yun Yaozu would be powerless to do such a defying thing, so he didn't believe it. Out of an indescribable mood, he said awkwardly: "The law of Wanhua Guiyuan is an act against the heavens. Under the heavens, even the ancestor of medicine is bound to be powerful and incapable of doing things."

"Yu Chuci's spiritual root..." Daoist Hongyu wanted to say that he would help Lin Qiubai get the spiritual root back, but Lin Qiubai interrupted him: "Don't bother Master."

Daoist Hongyu was cut off, his chest was sore and astringent, he thought that Yu Chuci could be regarded as a hurdle between their master and apprentice, how happy they were together day and night in Fuyun Palace back then, but now they have come to this place He blamed him for being blind and blind, so he picked up a dove and magpie's nest full of five poisons as a treasure.

His heart seemed to be gripped so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his eyes were uncontrollably red.

He thought it was a hurdle, but Lin Qiubai really didn't feel relieved.

It's just that the thought of the spiritual root staying in Yu Chuci's internal organs for two years and then moving back is really unacceptable and uncomfortable.

However, Master Hongyu was interrupted in the middle of what he said, and Jiang Xichen and the others didn't hear clearly.

Daoist Hongyu was about to talk to Lin Qiubai again, when the pure and elegant breath of the underworld suddenly became ethereal, forming a tall and indifferent figure looking down with a majestic aura.

Even though it was just a phantom, its majestic and imposing manner was admirable.

Cold sweat dripped down the back of Daoist Hongyu, and he bowed in salute: "Xianjun."

Without paying attention, Han Linxiao turned his face to look at Lin Qiubai: "It's time to end the meeting time, let's take a rest, and the work and rest time should not be messed up."

Daoist Hong Yu's face became paler.

This is his Qingting Peak, he is Lin Qiubai's master, Han Linxiao is obviously prejudiced against him by calling him a guest.

Then he heard Lin Qiubai's soft voice: "Okay." He was obedient.

Daoist Hongyu's eyes were red with jealousy.

This, this should have been his—

Under the interweaving of remorse and grief, Daoist Hongyu coughed, and a few strands of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, staining his front.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from outside shouting loudly: "Reverend Hongyu!"

It sounded like a law enforcement disciple from the main peak.

With a flick of Han Linxiao's fingertips, the door of the palace was opened, and the law enforcement disciples outside rushed in panting, wiped his brows of sweat, and when he finally found the real Hongyu, his eyes lit up, and he gasped and said, "Hongyu Master, something is wrong!"

Master Hongyu wiped away the blood stains calmly: "Speak slowly, what's going on?"

The law enforcement disciples couldn't believe it: "Junior brother Yu disappeared from the ice prison!"

Disappeared is a delicate use of the word.

Yu Chuci either escaped or was rescued, after all, as a master, he couldn't suspend his attitude and stay out of the matter.

Lin Qiubai's eyes sparkled slightly, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

In the past, he thought it was a transaction of exchanging a spiritual root for an artifact, but he never expected that Yu Chuci would steal his blood jade to replace him as a substitute. And irritated, Yu Chuci actually took the initiative to give him a chance.

Good thing.

Matters need to be urgent, Yu Chuci is now a repeat offender of Dao Yanzong, if it is not handled well, it will be against the face of the sect.Daoist Hongyu took a deep breath, and he felt very cold all over if he stayed here again. The feeling of being ignored was like the chill coming from all directions, which made his blood almost freeze, and he couldn't stay any longer today.He handed Lin Qiubai a storage bag, and hurried away with the law enforcement disciples.

When leaving, leave a sentence: "Qiubai, the future will be long."

Lin Qiubai just listened to the pig's cry.

The storage bag was heavy to the touch, but after the person left, Lin Qiubai opened it and found a large pile of high-grade spirit stones, as well as various exquisite and beautiful body protection instruments, talismans, and piano score cheats.

Daoist Hongyu is really generous this time, and it is estimated that even his family will be wiped out.

Lin Qiubai inexplicably recalled his previous life. Every time his school girl was bullied by her boyfriend, she would receive a gift of lipstick or a bag from her boyfriend the next day.

The mood suddenly became a little subtle.

He Zhi loves golden items by nature, but he dislikes the storage bag with the real Hong Yu's breath very much. He flicks his tail over and knocks it to the ground very willfully, and the things inside are scattered all over the ground.

Jiang Xichen and the others hid behind the cat and their muscles were sore, but now their backs were no longer sore and their legs were no longer sore. Seeing the glittering gold all over the floor, they were about to cry.

The picture is really powerful.

Now when they were salivating, Han Linxiao flicked his hands, and the wide sleeves flowed like clouds, and the altar was rolled up nine feet high.

Jiang Xichen and the others who were hiding behind the altar turned pale with fright at his sudden stroke without warning, and their nerves were almost terrified. "We are here to apologize to Lin Qiubai, Lord Xian." "We dare not again, Lord Xian."

Han Linxiao: "Get lost."

Fortunately even zai!

Jiang Xichen and the others seemed to be pardoned, they didn't dare to delay for a quarter of an hour, and immediately fled with their heads in their hands, rolling and crawling.

After the people left, the hall became quiet again, Lin Qiubai looked up at Han Linxiao.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Han Linxiao looked colder today than before, and then he heard that deep and cold voice: "Going to the Group Voice Conference?"

Lin Qiubai nodded.

He was not surprised that Han Linxiao knew about this, after all, the entire palace was covered with spiritual consciousness, and even thousands of miles away, he couldn't escape the eyes and ears of the immortal king.

Hearing this, Han Linxiao was silent for a moment: "You can set off tomorrow."

Lin Qiubai didn't understand what Han Linxiao was thinking, but still nodded subconsciously.

Han Linxiao handed him a glass bead, the color of the bead is clear, and the flowing clouds in the middle change very strangely, and you can hear the simple howling of pine trees when you touch it lightly.

"This thing can protect you."

Just as Lin Qiubai reached out to take it, the phantom disappeared out of thin air.

Caressing the simple and delicate glazed beads, he thought to himself that a bead was worth more than that bag of things, as expected of an immortal from the upper realm.

Lehe Xindao Han Linxiao is really a good master.

After the phantom incarnation dissipated, Han Linxiao, who was sitting quietly in the quiet room, felt a pain in his chest, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and the vigorous Chunyang sword spirit was clamoring wildly in his mind. Lin Qiubai's obsession is so deep, knowing that Lin Qiubai is still alive, the obsession has not faded but has become more violent, and even the Qingxin Mantra can hardly be suppressed.

Seeing the two chattering, he nearly beat Hong Yu to death.

Han Linxiao closed his blood red eyes.

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