Lie Ping Hei Lian was promoted by being a salted fish

The blood stained the black clothes Sheng Hongyi was wearing, and dripped all the way on the barren and barren ground of the Netherworld.

At the same time, Lianchi and Jingke were about to leave Baixia City. They had just said goodbye to the master and apprentice of Songya, the head of Xuanchen Sect.

Seeing the figures of Abbot Lianchi and Jingke disappear in front of him, Songya lowered his face, rolled his sleeves and turned his head, preparing to go back to the door.

This time, things in the space-time tunnel were really big, although Xuanchen Sect settled things in just one month.

However, Songya still felt that his face was dull.

The host of Lianchi didn't mention this at all, but he was in the city, how could he not know about it.

The shame was thrown outside, but still in front of Botan Nunnery, which was also one of the ten major sects. Every time Songya thought about it, he felt like there was a thorn in his heart.

It's a little bit painful, but it's hidden and uncomfortable.

Song Ya frowned and asked the chief disciple who was following him:
"Ling Yue, how about Qi Lang thinking about Si Guo Ya these days?"

Although he knew the situation of Xunmu Space best, it happened that it collapsed at this time.

Songya felt that there must be some connection between them.

Moreover, one of the links in this interlocking connection must be Sheng Lingbo.

Although he has not figured out the mystery yet, it does not prevent him from dealing with Sheng Lingbo first.

It doesn't matter if Sheng Lingbo dies, doesn't she still have her master and senior brother?
The rules of the Xuanchen Sect are such that they will never wrong any disciple, but they will never tolerate those who have made mistakes.

He has a good appearance, but he is the mainstay of the Xuanchen Sect, a monk who transforms into gods, and is the founder of any sect.

Therefore, in order to face Rongxiang, the head of Songya gave him face and only went to him in private to ask him to restrain his disciples. In addition, he gave him some financial punishment.

But Qi Lang was not so polite and pushed him directly into Si Guo Cliff.

Although Siguo City in the Siguo Cliff Time and Space Tunnel is incomparable, the spiritual energy there is exhausted, there are people guarding it, there is no freedom, and there is nothing else except books and swords, guns, swords and halberds that can be used to practice martial arts.

The person who made the mistake is not allowed to bring in the storage bag except for his personal magic weapon.

Qi Lang will stay in it for ten years this time. In Songya's words, this is still Rong Xiang's plea. Plus, although Qi Lang is the "cause" that sows such evil consequences, he is not the direct fault of this matter. people.

"Master, I just went to see him yesterday. Junior Brother Qi Lang... is not doing well."

In fact, what he said was implicit. Qi Lang was now like a madman.

Ling Yue couldn't help but frown when he thought of him. Qi Lang scolded anyone he caught now, and he especially hated his master, the head of Songya.

Ling Yue was instinctively fed up with Qi Lang's clamoring about his master's injustice.

He knew that the environment there was indeed harsh for a pampered person like Qi Lang.

But that's not enough reason for him to go crazy, right?
In fact, all their fellow apprentices who were of the same generation as Qi Lang didn't think highly of Qi Lang.

Uncle Rongxiang was too indulgent and doting on his disciples, but Qi Lang was indeed as humble as jade in front of his elders and outsiders, and seemed to be a polite gentleman.

But how could he hide it from the eyes of those who grew up with him?

Those polite and gentle things are just superficial, Qi Lang is actually quite selfish. In his heart, I am afraid that nothing can be higher than himself.

Even if it’s Master Rongxiang.

No matter what, Ling Yue never expected that he would reach this point.

But, even so, he didn't want to repent.

Ling Yue felt that perhaps the punishment given to him by his master was not severe enough.

Those dirty words, he really...if he didn't have sense, he would really rush over and beat him up.

"What's wrong?" Song Ya felt that his eldest disciple's expression was not right!
He pondered for a moment, what else didn't he understand?
How could you really hide this thought from him?
His face slowly softened. Songya valued his eldest disciple very much. Even if he was not busy, he was still willing to spend time and patience to teach him:
"You went to argue with Na Qi Lang?"

"Ling Yue, you are the chief disciple and the future leader. Good character is only your basic quality. You will support the entire Xuanchen Sect in the future."

"You also need to have endurance skills, the ability to recognize people, and even more, a sense of fairness and justice."

"It seems today that your endurance skills are far behind. What does this mean? It's just the barking of an incompetent person."

"In the future, you will meet people who are more ferocious and evil than Qi Lang and others. Those people may not speak evil words to you at all, but will smile at you, treat you with courtesy, and even call you brothers and sisters, secretly. He did all kinds of evil things.”

Ling Yue lowered his head slightly and listened to his master's teachings:

"Yes."

He has always known his mission.

Master is usually strict with others and himself, but he is the only one who teaches sincerely, always with patience and tenderness.

The master raised him as if he were his own child. Ling Yue had his own family. However, in his heart, the master and the most important Xuanchen Sect in his heart were the first in his heart.

Songya was very satisfied with his apprentice. Looking at the apprentices accepted by his fellow apprentices, Ling Yue was not the most qualified, but he was the most stable, thoughtful and teachable.

The road back to the sect is not short or long, and it is not short of this amount of time. Although we are seeing off guests today, Lianchi does not like many people and does not like to make a big show, so Songya took Ling Yue and his apprentice with him. , it happened to be a gift for the two masters and disciples of Lianchi. It was not ostentatious, but it also maintained the dignity between the sects.

It was rare for the master and apprentice to be alone, so Song Ya was no longer anxious and simply walked back slowly with Ling Yue, teaching his apprentice along the way.

"Oh, then do you know how to recognize people? For example, your junior sister in red clothes, do you know why my master treats her so politely?"

Ling Yue knew that Master was testing him, so he answered without hesitation:
"Because junior sister has brought huge benefits to the sect."

Song Ya shook his head:

"More than that, you are still looking at things too superficially, Sheng Family Hongyi, not only because of the reasons you mentioned above, but look at this sect, there are people like you, Junior Sister Sheng, who can do this. But being a teacher comes with clear rewards and punishments, but you don’t have to work so hard.”

"So, one thing is that the master of your junior sister from the Sheng family is your uncle Chengfeng. As a master, you will always look down on her and treat her like half your own nephew."

"Secondly, it's because she is worthy and worthy of my teacher spending my time on her."

"Look at her relationship with Jingke? What about her relationship with Ji Mu? These two are the proud sons of a large sect or a large family. In a short period of time, they are willing to work together. Sheng Hongyi became a close friend, do you know why? "

"This is Sheng Hongyi's personality charm, and it is also the result of sincere exchange of sincerity. You have also seen that Jingke these days, he is indifferent to everyone. Although he greets everyone with a smile, there is a distance and it is not easy to contact him. ”

"As for your junior brother Ji, he is as cold as an ice cube. Not to mention you, except for his master, do you think he is alienated from the Ji family?"

"But they can treat your Junior Sister Sheng differently."

The words have been spoken in detail, and for Songya, that's enough. The way to become a disciple depends not only on teaching, but also on his understanding.

The road to the future must be walked by Ling Yue himself, and all he can do is lead the way. In fact, he still had a lot of unfinished words. Why didn't he do it for Ling Yue?

If Ling Yue can have a true friendship with Sheng Hongyi, in the future, Sheng Hongyi will be a big help to Ling Yue, and the Xuanchen Sect will be even more powerful.

Although Songya had never seen Sheng Hongyi, the details were enough to piece together the whole story.

However, since Ling Yue wants to have a true friendship, some words are not suitable to say, but they lose their purity.

Songya's eyes were deep and distant, and the success or failure of things always depended on fate and luck.

If Ling Yue is destined to be with Sheng Hongyi, he will naturally become a good friend and confidant, and then the Xuanchen Sect will also have the luck to become better.

The contribution of this confidant is naturally different from the contribution of ordinary disciples to the sect.

Ling Yue was thoughtful, as if thinking about his master's words. The two of them were speechless, but the atmosphere was harmonious and warm, and they walked leisurely towards the door.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

As soon as the two parties separated, Jingke suddenly covered his chest and suddenly squatted on the ground, his face was like gold paper, and his color suddenly faded.

"Jingke!" Lianchi was shocked. He pressed his hand on his disciple's life gate and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness.

As a result, nothing was gained.

Suspicion flashed across Lianchi's face, but she would never doubt her apprentice:

"Jingke, what happened to you?"

Why is the aura all over the body suddenly in chaos, but there are no hidden injuries on the body.

Jingke raised his head, his face had long lost its calmness, and he was a little frightened and helpless:
"Red clothes, it's red clothes!"

"My chest hurts, she, something happened to her!"

Lianchi: "...Then let's go back and inform the head of Songya and ask him to come forward and ask him to send someone to bring Hong Yi back?"

Jingke shook his head:
"Master, if it's too late, we can't let them go."

Jingke's face was distorted because of the pain, but her eyes were becoming clearer and calmer. She didn't have much contact with Hongyi. They only met when they were conquering Liuli Jingshui.

She could see clearly that although Hong Yi was a Taoist monk, she could clearly accept the Buddha's light well, and the glazed pure water was willing to be used by her.

Later, by chance, she found out some clues about Hong Yi's presence in the Demon City. Vaguely, she could feel that Hong Yi was related to the mutation that almost changed the entire Demon Realm fifty years ago.

These are enough to show that Hong Yi has a secret or another chance.

However, maybe the sisters have the same mind, and she believes in her sister. Besides, Hongyi is Hongyi, regardless of whether she practices magic, Buddhism or Taoism. Even if she is no longer a human being, Jingke doesn't care.

However, she knew very well that she could not care about this, just because Sheng Hongyi, but the Xuanchen Sect and the orthodox Taoist sect could not have no restrictions and requirements on their disciples.

Hongyi didn't know what was going on at this time. Maybe it was a matter of life and death. What if she had no time to keep her secret and was discovered when the Xuanchen Sect's people left?
Jingke pressed his chest. The pain there seemed to be better than the pain just now. Compared with the near-death feeling just now, it seemed to be relieved. I wonder if Hongyi had escaped death!
She narrowed her eyes and flashed a look of determination:

"Master, I want to go by myself! Or, we can go to the Sheng family, find Elder Shanda, and ask Sister Yufei of the Sheng family to go with me. She must be willing."

In fact, the eldest elder of the Sheng family received news from Hong Yi a few days ago. Hong Yi said that she was in the Netherworld and that she would be able to come back when the ghost gate opens during the Ghost Ghost Festival. Everything is fine now.

The great elder did not hide the news and told her fellow masters. On the same day, Uncle Ji Chengfeng did not hide the news and revealed the news about Hong Yi to them.

At that time, Sister Yufei happened to want to travel for a while, so she wanted to pick up Hongyi.

In fact, she also wanted to go.

At that moment, she didn't have the nerve to say it, but now, the red suit was in danger and she had to go.

Otherwise, she would have trouble sleeping and eating.

Lianchi looked at Jingke silently, and saw the traitor looking at her stubbornly, as if he was determined to go no matter what.

Looking at her confident look, Lianchi really wanted to walk away.

But she... couldn't bear to part with it. This child had always been very considerate and she had raised him. Except for Sheng Hongyi, she did everything else better than her best...

"There is nothing wrong with me as a teacher. You can ask Concubine Jade of the Sheng family. If she agrees, I will send you off as a teacher."

She heard her own voice say.

But he said that on Sheng Hongyi's side, the blood was absorbed by the ground. Centered on the bleeding ground, the soil within a radius of one mile moved. Then, those who had been buried underneath for who knows how many years and had died long ago could not The dead grass seeds began to wake up, and they actually glowed with a hint of life.

Over the next hundreds of years, this area has grown into an oasis, and there are many legends about it.

But few people know the truth. The beginning of this oasis came from Sheng Hongyi's blood.

But at this moment, Sheng Hongyi could not pay attention to such a strange scene.

In addition, it takes time for the blood to seep down. In such a small amount of time, Sheng Hongyi would have already fallen out an unknown number of miles.

Sheng Hongyi felt clear and desperate.

It turns out that her fierce Kanshui hexagram should be here!
A blow from a cultivator such as Chakravartin King and above, even through space, was not something she could easily withstand.

She had done all she could.

Now, it depends on whether God will let her live!
She closed her eyes slightly, waiting for the last moment to come.

However, she suddenly felt a looseness in her hair, and her speed seemed to be stagnant. She opened her eyes and saw a pair of jade rings in front of her, turning into powder. When the powder dispersed, the bare hands were phantoms. It finally disappeared.

Sheng Hongyi was stunned, feeling lucky to survive the disaster.

She slowly stopped and fell to the ground, thinking of the jade ring.

She murmured:
"Senior Xue Jingce!"

That was a meeting gift given to her by Xue Jingce, a good friend of her master, when she was about to leave Baixia City.

This jade ring is plain and is one of the few common jewelry she owns besides the wooden hairpin.

She had forgotten that it was a magical weapon that could block a full blow from the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, it would automatically protect the Lord.

Saved her life. (End of chapter)