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Chapter 32 The miracle of immortality

Lin Xiaoyao was very satisfied.

This statement is the best gift I have signed in in the past ten years, except for the saint's fruit position. With it, many things have become simple and easy.

Some of the problems that originally plagued him were also solved.

Now listening to the monks outside, he felt regret and even wailing, but Lin Xiaoyao had no intention of letting the pear tree bear fruit.

Although this was just a slight effort for him.

But it's not necessary.

Everything has its own limits.

My unintentional move to let the pear tree blossom this time has caused a huge uproar, and it has also gained many benefits from this sect. There is no need to continue to pull out seedlings to encourage growth.

Although he used to think that in order to survive safely, he needed to improve the overall strength of the Huayu Sect, things were easy to change, but now this idea has changed.

First of all, you should be more at ease with such a miracle. Otherwise, even if the real person in the head issued a ban, if there are too many people and talk, it is difficult to guarantee that it will be transmitted outside, and it may cause trouble instead.

This time the matter has been a big deal, why bother to make a fuss?

Secondly, Lin Xiaoyao also understood that no matter how fast the strength of Huayu Sect improved, it would be far worse than himself. Like the real person of the leader, he is now only in the middle stage of Tongxuan.

That speed is really incomparable to myself.

So of course they can solve the common troubles and difficulties themselves, but if they really encounter any huge crisis, instead of expecting them to be independent, they actually have to rely on themselves in the end.

However, Lin Xiaoyao didn't feel it was troublesome. If you were here, you should help me, not to mention that he is quite a sense of belonging to Huayu Sect now.

The key is that as the help of the big guy behind the scenes, you can also gain praise and worship from everyone afterwards. It feels like diving in the group in the previous life and peeping at the screen... It feels so happy.

I still have some expectations.

So Lin Xiaoyao did not intend to let the pear tree bear fruit, and it was enough to do this this time.

There is no need to continue to add to the slightest, otherwise it may backfire.

For him, this matter has come to an end.

As time goes by, the discussions on this matter within the sect gradually calmed down.

Although the pear tree failed to bear fruit in the end, which disappointed the monks, no one dared to complain and be dissatisfied with it.

Only stupid people are ungrateful, while monks are smart. They believe that this is the will of the immortal. Although they do not know the reason, they must have a profound meaning.

It's for their good!

The wood is so beautiful that it will definitely be destroyed by the wind. This is to make them understand that cultivation is hard, and their cultivation is not easy to obtain, nor can they rely on other people's charity. Secondly, they do not want to show too many miracles, but instead cause trouble for the sect...

At some point, this view began to spread within the sect.

When people think about it, it seems to be true.

So everyone praised it, and it was said that the immortals had worked hard, which made the younger generations cry.

Lin Xiaoyao looked confused.

What's going on?

I did nothing, why did those guys from Huayu Sect start to praise me again?

He occasionally went out for a walk and heard people discussing this matter. He praised himself and said so much that Qin Yan felt embarrassed to hear it.

I am not as far-sighted as you think.

However, when seeing beautiful female cultivators talking about themselves, they all looked admiring, and stars kept popping up in their beautiful big eyes, it felt really pleasant.

...

Time is like water, and spring is already blooming.

Now, without Lin Xiaoyao's words, the head of the Huayu Sect was also colorful and covered with a layer of green clothes.

In spring, everything is so beautiful.

The only thing that makes people feel a little weird is that the disciples of Huayu Sect suddenly like to meditate under some fruit trees, especially under the pear trees, where there are the most young monks.

This may be the sequelae after that incident.

Lin Xiaoyao was speechless about this, but he could only pretend that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Every day, when you should clean the ancestral hall, you should clean the ancestral hall. You should stroll around and still wander around, but your cultivation is still rising, and your life is comfortable and comfortable.

That night, the moon reaches the middle of the sky.

Lin Xiaoyao was happily preparing to go to bed.

Although with his current strength, it doesn’t matter whether he sleeps or not, Lin Xiaoyao still feels comfortable to sleep until he wakes up naturally.

Sudden.

Lin Xiaoyao's expression moved.

He suddenly turned over and sat up.

Someone came into the ancestral hall of the ancestors.

What did the other party want in the middle of the night?

A hint of curiosity flashed in Lin Xiaoyao's eyes.

He has never encountered such a thing in ten years of cold and heat.

Although the Ancestors' ancestral hall is an important place in this gate, this is because the tablets of ancestors of all dynasties are enshrined here.

Apart from this, there is nothing that will be coveted by others.

But no matter what the reason is, Lin Xiaoyao is no longer sleepy. I am the one who decides my territory, but someone dares to come here to cause trouble?

Is this skin itchy?

...

At the same time, a black shadow came from outside the ancestor's ancestral hall.

Today the moon was dark and the stars were almost completely hidden in the clouds. So this vague figure almost perfectly integrated into the night. Not only was it invisible to the naked eye, he could even easily deceive the monk's divine thoughts.

"The king has a blood feud with the Huayu Sect. This time I asked me to find out the other party's reality and there was no need to take action, but since I have come, how could I return empty-handed?"

"The guards in places such as Yujian Peak, Library and Baodan Valley are too strict. Not only are high-level monks patrolling day and night, but they also have powerful formations and prohibitions to guard them. If you trespass, you will fall into the trap."

"But they absolutely didn't expect that I would come to the ancestor's ancestral hall."

"If you destroy this place, the Huayu Sect will be disgraced, and the king will definitely have a heavy reward. I have hope of breaking through the bottleneck."

The black shadow murmured to himself.

A trace of demonic aura emanated from his body.

If you get closer, you will find that although this guy is different from a human monk, his height and size are similar to those of a human monk, his eyes are long, fangs are wide, and his body is covered with a layer of fine scales.

He is definitely not a human cultivator.

But the demon clan!

This is a transformation demon cultivator, whose strength is approximately equivalent to that of the human Nascent Soul Ancestor.

His innate magical powers are not killing, but auxiliary hidden techniques, which are most suitable for lurking and scattering secrets.

Even if he was a powerful Tongxuan, he had to stay motionless within ten feet, and the other party might not be able to find him lurking beside him.

That's why the demon king sent here.

At this moment, when he saw the quiet ancestor ancestral hall in the night, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.
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