When Long Aotian Dressed as a White Lotus

In Qin Jiangli's memory, he was like an evil ghost, obsessed with his beatings, malice and framing.

"Wu Linggen, you still want to be Fairy Ling Xiao's disciple in vain, you really dirty the fairy's family!"

"That's why Fairy Ling Xiao doesn't want to discipline him at all. It must be because he used dirty and despicable means that Fairy had to accept him as a disciple!"

"Senior Brother Zhou is obviously the most talented and diligent in cultivation, but you have seized the opportunity!"

"Are you still worthy of cultivation? Go down the mountain and plant a fairy's Ling Zhitian!"

That was when he first entered the sect, at the age of 14.He has already passed the best time for young people to get started in Immortal Dao.

But there is no other way.Born without parents, he was adopted by a childless widow.After raising him until he was six years old, the widow died.

He was regarded by the villagers as an evildoer who restrained his father and mother, to the point where everyone shouted and beat him.So he had to beg all the way, struggling to survive.It wasn't until he wandered to Qing Xuanzong, just when the sect opened to recruit disciples, that he was lucky enough to enter the sect and have the opportunity to practice.

Under the heavy pressure, he walked up the [-]-level ladder with difficulty, and struggled out of the dangerous secret place without any spiritual power.

However, when the immortals on the seat saw him, they looked strange.

Qin Jiangli didn't know what the body of pure yang was, nor did he know what the roots of the five spirits were.He only knew that there were very few disciples who had passed the examination and entered the inner sect, and the immortals scrambled to recruit them into the sect, but they were the only ones who came to him, and the sect master asked him three times, but there was still silence.

Everyone looked at him, but no one was willing to accept him.

"Five spirit roots, body of pure yang?" At this moment, the fairy's voice was like the sound of heaven, melting the solid ice.she chuckled. "It's really interesting. Anyway, I don't have a direct disciple under my knees, so let this child come into my door."

Because of her light words, Qin Jiangli felt envious and jealous eyes from others for the first time in his life.

The sect shrouded in fairy mist, the towering and majestic palace, and the gentle and quiet master, Qin Jiangli was dragged from purgatory to heaven by that fairy as if in a dream.

But from that day on, his master never looked at him directly.

The master threw him into the care of Yiming outer disciples. On the first day he entered the mountain gate, he was surrounded and beaten by a group of disciples who refined Qi and established foundations.

People in the fairy gate hurt more than ordinary people when they beat someone.

Qin Jiangli was a born homeless dog since he was a child, and he had been beaten countless times over the past ten years, and he had long since become numb to the malice of the world.However, that night, he still nestled in the woodshed outside the door, clutching his wounds, and silently shed tears all night.

The fairy must be too busy.he thought.Otherwise, why would she ignore me?

From this day on, all the spiritual fields that were originally in charge of the outer disciples were handed over to him alone.

He took care of Ling Zhi in the field during the day, and practiced quietly in the woodshed at night.He used the introductory cheats that all the disciples in the sect had, groping alone, learning sentence by sentence.

The body of pure yang is the condensation of the essence of heaven and earth, but the five spiritual roots are born from mutual restraint, and the spiritual power enters like a stone sinking into the sea, and it is difficult to make waves.

It took him five years to barely build the foundation.

As a result, when he finally succeeded in building the foundation and formally stepped into the immortal gate from the ranks of mortals——

The senior brother surnamed Zhou stole the piece of jade left to him by his adoptive mother before her death.

That jade is the worst kind of jade, with mixed lines and a small piece.This is the dowry left by his adoptive mother when she was a girl. Since then, all the treasures on her body have been sold off, and only this piece of jade is left.

"It's such a rag, you're the baby." The man said with a smile. "Brother was kind enough to dispose of it for you."

The surrounding disciples laughed together.

"You are Fairy Ling Xiao's 'personal disciple'." A disciple next to him chimed in angrily. "If you want jade, ask Fairy for a piece!"

"The fairy will not give it to him! The fairy will have no time to hide from him!"

Qin Jiangli was staring at the group of people in front of him with red eyes and trembling all over.

Each of them wears the appearance of being a disciple of the immortal family, but in their bones, they are all monsters with teeth and claws.

"Fairy Ling Xiao will talk to him?" The senior brother surnamed Zhou snorted and said. "The little bastard who killed your father and mother? I heard that you also killed the mortal who raised you, didn't you?"

"Get out from under the fairy door!"

That senior brother surnamed Zhou stepped forward and kicked him to the ground.

"Why, senior brother smashed such a piece of trash for you, why don't you thank me quickly?"

Qin Jiangli only felt that his sanity was blurred.

Like a crazy puppy, he sprang up from the ground and threw himself on the senior brother.He only knows how to collect the aura of heaven and earth in his meridians, but no one has ever taught him how to operate it.

With the spiritual power in his body that became crazy and violent along with his emotions, and relying on his own instinct, he started fighting with that senior brother.

The screams, the collision of spiritual power and physical body, the surging anger and grief, and... the scalding blood that splashed all over his body and face...

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Qin Jiangli suddenly woke up from his dream.

When he opened his eyes, he was covered in cold sweat and his hands and feet were cold.In front of him is the delicate and gorgeous, layered white gauze tent, and the surrounding fragrance is lingering, giving it a sense of tranquility.

Unexpectedly... After such a long time, I have experienced it countless times, and my heart is still hurting because of such a long time ago, I have experienced it countless times, and I should have been accustomed to it long ago.

Qin Jiangli sneered from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, a soft and sweet, but faintly unfamiliar, awkward and cold voice came from his ear.

"what happened to you?"

Ling Xiao stood by the bed, frowning as he looked at Qin Jiangli, who was covered in cold sweat and pale, on the bed.

Qin Jiangli's eyes made Ling Xiao feel a little dazed for a while.

Objectively speaking, since he was born in his previous life, he was ignorant of the sufferings of the people.He was born in a family of celestial beings, and since he was a child, he has been a rare genius, a benchmark for the entire sect and even the world.

He is proud and arrogant. From the time he can remember, he has the ambition and bearing to conquer the world under his feet.

He had never seen the look in Qin Jiangli's eyes the moment he opened his eyes.

Fear, coldness, hatred, unwillingness, and being forced into the mud, the reluctant self-pity, so many complex emotions mixed together.

In the eyes of such a child who is less than 20 years old.

There was a vague discomfort in Ling Xiao's heart that he didn't even notice.

Qin Jiangli raised his eyes to look at him, and said in a low voice, "Master." As he spoke, he was about to get up.

Ling Xiao raised his hand to hold him down, his voice was cold: "The injury hasn't healed yet, just lie down."

As he spoke, he handed the little gadget he was playing with in his palm to Qin Jiangli: "Look, is it yours?"

In her snow-white and slender hand, which was as delicate as the finest jade, was holding a piece of inferior jade with dull and rough light.

Qin Jiangli's pupils shrank suddenly, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

This jade...why is it in his hand?

Ling Xiao saw that he was staring at the piece of jade without saying a word like a small animal that had found its home, coughed, suppressed the emotion in his voice, and said calmly and coolly: "You are different I said the cause and effect, so I went to investigate myself."

He said: "I found this on the ground in front of Zhou Chong's house. It was broken at that time, and I restored it, and it looks like this."

The original plot briefly mentioned this matter, without mentioning the cause and effect; the disciples of the outer sect agreed again, only saying that he was doing it for personal grievances.

If it wasn't for the disciples who didn't know the city and their faces became terrified when they asked about the pieces of broken jade at the door, he still didn't know the importance of these things.

Looking at it now, it really belonged to the silent boy in front of him.

Ling Xiao put the jade into his cold palm, and said in a cold voice: "Master has found out the cause and effect, it wasn't your fault at all, that person deserved to die, even if you were at fault, it was your fault, be merciful, Did not kill him."

Qin Jiangli looked up at him.

Speaking of this, Ling Xiao added: "If you don't know how to beat people to death, I will teach you as a teacher in the future."

It was only after he said the words that he realized that something was wrong, and quickly stopped the topic.

Qin general centrifuged and stagnated.

That Ling Xiao who loves her feathers so much...why would she say such a thing?

He didn't know the person in front of him more and more.

Ling Xiao organized his words, used all his patience, and then said to Qin Jiangli: "Today you are punished because you called that thing a senior. I personally teach you that you are the only one under my seat. Where did you come from?" ? You belittle yourself, you are humiliating me."

Qin Jiangli held the piece of jade in his hand and listened silently.

He knew that he shouldn't be thinking like this now.The person in front of him is very scheming, and now he is only giving him a small favor, probably because he wants to use this method to trap himself by her side.

But... Qin Jiangli really couldn't bear it.

He has experienced countless rebirths, and walked the same dead end countless times.

Never before has I felt such blunt concern like this.No one has ever been kind to him sincerely, and no one has ever given him warmth, even if it is as subtle and imperceptible as today.

He admitted that the man in front of him was really good at manipulating people's hearts.

Even an evil ghost like him, who has been hurt thousands of times by the other party and crawled out of purgatory, can't help but feel uncomfortable when he hears his awkward words of concern and sees the expression on his face that doesn't seem to be fake. ...

I can't help but feel that he is different from the thousands of him in the past.

He actually has the ability to make himself want to trust him even with all the hatred in his heart.

Qin Jiangli looked at him, his eyes were a little confused for a moment.

Xu Shi was born to lean toward the light and warm, no different from a moth that crashes into a fire and dies.

His expression fell into Ling Xiao's eyes, and it made him feel powerless again, wishing he could hang him up and beat him up.

Dead wood cannot be carved... Dead wood cannot be carved!

Obviously a fool! !

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and persuaded himself in his heart: Forget it, teaching and educating people does not happen overnight, so don't rush for success.

He said: "I have told you everything that needs to be said, take good care of your wounds, and don't delay your cultivation."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to go out.

Halfway through, he stopped again, casually tore off the piece of pure white spirit jade, raised his hand and threw it, and it fell to Qin Jiangli's hand.

"Take it." He lowered his eyes, looked down at him arrogantly, and said. "It's just a piece of jade. You are my disciple. You can have as many of these external things as you want. There is nothing precious."

The author has something to say: when Qin Jiangli was secretly observing and his inner drama was exploding——

Ling Xiao: This kid reacts so slowly, is he a fool?

When Qin Jiangli practiced slowly because he was ignored by the original owner and because of his special physique——

Ling Xiao: Why is this person so dull?Is cultivation so strenuous?

When Qin Jiangli's childhood true love was smashed into pieces——

Ling Xiao: A broken piece of jade, this kid is really poor and crazy.

Sure enough, the brain circuits of Long Aotian and the villain are different.

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Addicted to the orange light game, I can't extricate myself and even forget to update it

Don't urge me to mess with it, it's very hard to code (...) during the game! !