For several days, he did not eat or drink, did not sleep or rest, neither meditated nor did exercises.

He hugged his knees in a daze, sitting by the pond, looking at the empty bottom of the pond, thinking of those floating koi, and the strange seniors.

I am a freak myself.

Lu Li was disheartened, and Chen Qubing's repeated counseling was ineffective, so he could only seal up this memory and hide it in Lu Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

From that day on, Lu Li's sea of ​​consciousness became a frozen world, where his seven-year-old self was buried.

Lu Li stopped.

He saw that his seven-year-old self hugged Chen Zhishuo with great difficulty, and buried himself in Chen Zhishuo's neck, weeping.

He stopped for a moment, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Little Luli sensed his coming, and turned his head with tears in his eyes.

Lu Li stepped forward and extended his hand to his younger self.

Little Luli didn't respond, he put down Chen Zhisuo, put his hands on his knees, and struggled to get up.

He tried his best to stand on tiptoe, stood up straight, looked up at himself when he grew up, and said something that didn't match his age: "Are you ready? Accept the self you hate?"

Lu Li shook his head: "I don't hate it, you are me, and I am me."

Hearing this, little Lu Li smiled brightly, and put his hand on Lu Li's palm.A golden fire ignited where the palms of the two overlapped. The fire flickered, and little Lu Li's figure turned into sparks that floated into Lu Li's body.

The soul returned to integrity, and Lu Li's eyes were no longer indifferent or crazy as before. It was a relief and joy that he had never had before.

He knelt down on one knee beside Chen Zhisuo, with his right hand around his shoulders and his left on his waist. At the same time, he leaned down and branded a precious kiss on Chen Zhisuo's cold lips.

Xiao Shuo, wake up.

Chen Zhishuo's physical body suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath at the same time.

"Ali!"

"Xiao Shuo!"

The two called to each other at the same time.

Chen Zhishuo saw a big puddle of blood on Lu's heart, and frowned: "What's going on?"

Standing behind them, Chen Qubing patted him on the shoulder: "Don't talk yet."

Lu Li held Chen Zhishuo's hand: "It's okay."

Shen Qianqian and Zhang Bufan are on the left and right, protecting them.

Shen Fanghe stood in front, exuding coercion, covering the audience with his voice: "Lu Li is indeed the son of Fire Qilin, but today's farce was not caused by him."

Just as Sun Jia was about to refute, Shen Fanghe's eyes locked on him, and he stepped forward and said, "Island Master Sun, where is your loose spirit powder?"

"What does it have to do with loose spirit powder?" Sun Jia's face was full of innocence.

"All the monks who attended the banquet saw it. Luo Yang from Nine Dragons Island jumped down from the tree and used loose spirit powder on Lei Li and Lu Li who were walking in the front." Shen Fanghe said, looking at Sun Yueer who was present , "Friend Sun Xiaodao, you are also here, tell me, don't you?"

Sun Yue'er looked to Sun Jia for help, and the latter nodded slightly: "Yue'er, tell the truth."

"It's indeed loose spirit powder." Sun Yue'er saw that everyone's expressions changed because of her words, so she quickly added, "But, it was definitely not made by my grandfather."

Li Wanhai clicked his tongue twice: "Only Island Master Sun has Kesan Spirit Powder. If Island Master Sun didn't instruct him, where would Luo Yang get it?"

Sun Yue'er was angry and impatient, her face flushed red: "That's not true! Grandpa is a monk at the fusion stage, how could he do such a thing!"

Sun Jia twitched his beard and said angrily, "Get me Luo Yang!"

Luo Yang was carried over by someone.

As soon as he saw the positions of Yuxu Gate and the others, he anxiously said to Sun Jia: "Island Master, Lei Li and Lu Li are both Fire Qilins, they are both Fire Qilins!"

"Trash! I already know!" Sun Jia walked up to Luo Yang and kicked him to the ground, "I ask you, how did you steal my loose spirit powder!"

Luo Yang quickly explained: "It wasn't stolen, it was given to me by the little boy Haifeng beside you."

"Sea Breeze?" Sun Jia frowned, "Where is Sea Breeze?"

The little boy on duty, Haiyu, reported back: "Brother Haifeng took leave of absence and went home to visit relatives."

Hearing this, Luo Yang froze on the spot.

"No, no, it was really given to me by Haifeng. He said he had a grudge against Huo Qilin, and if he wanted revenge, he would give me the powder." Luo Yang crawled to Sun Jia's feet with both hands and feet, thinking He tried to hug Sun Jia's thigh, but was blown away by the spiritual power transported by the latter.

"Nonsense!" Sun Jia gritted his teeth, "How old is Haifeng? Three generations of his ancestors were ordinary fishermen, and they often depended on the sea to feed on the sea. How could he have anything to do with Huo Qilin? You talk about Lu Li first, then talk about it, it seems It's crazy."

After lecturing Luo Yang, Sun Jia turned around and apologized to Shen Fanghe: "It's my lax supervision that allowed the rebels on the island to take advantage of the loopholes and steal the loose spirit powder, which made Lu Li troubled."

Shen Fanghe pulled out a copious smile: "What Island Master Sun says is what it is."

"..." Sun Jia's face froze, but his nearly 200 years of life were not in vain, he adjusted his state in an instant, and continued to act, "But Master Shen, I still say the same thing, Lu Li burned it today. I am half the size of Kowloon Island, and almost hurt me again, in the future this..."

Halfway through his words, he left countless room for imagination for the monks.

For a while, everyone was talking about it.

Chen Qubing looked at the crowd who were led by Sun Jia, and sarcastically said, "Half of Kowloon Island? How small? How small is your fingernail? Is your Kowloon Island so poor that you sold most of the island? "

Although it was out of season, Chen Zhishuo couldn't help but applaud his cheap father in his heart. The vicious tongue of the senior brother turned out to be a unique skill of the teacher.

Shen Fanghe raised his hand, and the discussion gradually subsided.

He opened his hand to show everyone the heart needle that Lu Li had pulled out, and said loudly, "This heart needle has been buried in Lu Li's bottom for many days, and today, while Lu Li was being influenced by the scattered spirit powder, he sneaked in and tricked Lu Li into making a move. All sorts of acts that go against your conscience."

Li Wanhai shook his head again and again: "Master Shen, everyone knows about Lu Li's abilities. How can a mere heart needle drive him to do crazy things? You can't exaggerate in order to protect the sect."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately won the approval of the majority present.

"Yes."

"Pavilion Master Li is right!"

"Lu Li even killed the black dragon, how could he not be able to resist the temptation of the heart needle?"

Shen Fanghe looked helplessly at this group of monks who were filled with righteous indignation.He looked at everyone with pity: "If you don't believe me, I'll destroy the heart needle right now, and let you experience for yourself how powerful the heart needle is."

While speaking, Shen Fanghe tossed the heart needle high, Chen Qubing's spirit sword sensed it, flew straight to the heart needle, and cut it in half.

Red smoke overflowed continuously from the rupture of the heart needle, spreading into a huge canopy, covering the heads of everyone.

The seductive sound is like a sticky poisonous snake, which penetrates into a person's ear, flows into the heart along the blood, and entangles him tightly.

"Chen Zhisuo, this world is too dangerous, you may lose your life at any time."

"Lu Li can't protect himself, how can he protect you?"

"Run away! Run as far away as possible, and don't have anything to do with Lu Li again!"

The sound of mirage sounded, and Chen Zhishuo froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

It turned out that Ah Li's demon was planted by mirage!

When is it

Why didn't I notice it at the time?

Affected by the heart needle, Chen Zhishuo's eyes gradually became loose.

Shen Fanghe formed seals with both hands to disperse the red mist for everyone at the Yuxu Gate.

Sun Jia rushed to Sun Yueer's side to support her Qingming.

Li Wanhai's face changed drastically, and he called the disciples: "Come to me quickly!"

Others without the protection of the elders will not be so lucky.They are caught in the temptation of the red mist, their eyes are blurred, and there are various expressions on their faces, some are obsessed, some are sad, some are angry, and some are joyful.

One of the monks even shouted out: "I want to win the trial of Nine Dragon Island and marry Sun Yueer. In this way, the whole Nine Dragon Island will be mine! Then I will marry seventeen or eight other women to open branches for my Zhou family." leaf."

After hearing this, Sun Yue'er turned pale with anger and trembled all over.

Spirit power flashed in Sun Jia's eyes, and a spirit sword flew out from his pupils, directly taking the madman's life.

He raised his hand to disperse the red mist, Shen Fanghe asked loudly: "Island Master Sun, is this enough evidence?"

"Enough." Sun Jia's eyes turned red, "Master Shen, today's event, Sun will never forget it."

Shen Fanghe did not back down: "I am also at the Yuxu Gate."

Chen Qubing didn't bother to speak in a bureaucratic way: "Island Master Sun, before you think carefully in the future, first think about whether you will harm your family."

Sun Jia resented in a deep voice: "Sun made a note."

The red mist dissipated, and it took a long time for the monks who lost their minds due to the temptation to come back to their senses.

Thinking of the ugliness on the field, some of them blushed, and some lowered their heads, knowing that they no longer had the right to criticize Lu Li.

"We won't participate in the third trial." Chen Qubing helped Lu Li and Chen Zhisuo, and called their Tianma, "Island Master Sun, you can save the banquet for yourself."

"Wait," Sun Jia stepped in front of Chen Qubing and the others, "This trial is designed to train the juniors. Daoyou Chen, as the number one sword cultivator, your whereabouts are uncertain. It is rare to have this opportunity today. Why don't you teach me?" Teach this group of juniors."

After hearing this, Chen Qubing laughed out loud: "I am the sword-wielding elder of Yuxumen, you want me to teach outsiders?"

Sun Jia still wanted to say some scene words, but heard a voice from far away in the sky.

"The secret of Nagato's ascension!" Qian Wenye and his fellow disciple Yujian passed by, constantly throwing papers in his arms, "The bronze square tripod is too heavy, I rubbed it for everyone!"

"It doesn't cost money!" His fellow sect explained to everyone intimately, "600 years ago, a monk from Nagato ascended to immortality, and this may be the secret of his ascension. Everyone take some back and treat it as a gift from our Acacia Sect." A gift for you all!"

"That's right," Qian Wenye made a funny face at Sun Jia on purpose, and then said loudly, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, Mr.

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