Master is too ambitious

Ji Qian suddenly felt a spiritual sense spying on him. He looked back and saw that it was indeed Han Buji.

Perhaps feeling Ji Qian's unhesitating counterattack, Han Buji withdrew his surveillance almost instantly.

This is actually quite rude and almost equivalent to asking for a fight.

But Han Buji was able to do this because he naturally felt that he could withstand Ji Qian's counterattack, so he remained expressionless.

After this spying, Ji Qian realized that Han Buji was probably coming for him.

Just as he was thinking about how to respond, the system suddenly said: "Host, repairing the Heavenly Pillar is a great merit, and you should do your best."

Ji Qian said, "I was just thinking about this." He added, "It's a pity that the other four sects are involved in this matter."

The system smiled and said, "This is a rare opportunity. If the host can get a portion of it, it will be a great gain."

Ji Qian thought about it and it made sense. Although it is said that greed is insatiable, it will lead to an elephant being swallowed by a snake. However, since he has already practiced against the will of heaven, he must be greedy.

Tang Suxian on the stage was still discussing other matters with the Yuanshen Zhenren from various sects, while the four people from the Luofu Immortal Sword Sect were all thinking about refining the upper three layers of the Sky Pillar.

Tang Suxian said: "In this case, the Luofu Immortal Sword Sect will guard the place for the next fifty years, and we will go back to prepare for repairing the Heavenly Pillar."

Tang Suxian explained a few more things, and the various sects gradually dispersed. When most of the people had left, Tang Suxian came over and said, "I originally thought that repairing the pillar of heaven would be a great merit, and I didn't want the Netherworld Sect to share it. Now that they have gotten involved, I'm afraid they will make some small moves. You have to be careful."

Fang Zhiyi, Zhou Cheng, Ji Qian and Su Feng listened and nodded solemnly, saying, "Thank you for the reminder, senior."

Tang Suxian nodded and said, "I will refine the other parts as soon as possible," and then left.

Seeing that most people had left, they sat down again, ready to discuss the matter of guarding for the next fifty years. However, Xing Qi turned back and walked straight towards Fang Zhiyi.

When Fang Zhiyi saw Xing Qi coming over, he just smiled and said hello, and asked, "Why are you back again? Is there something wrong?"

But his tone was very calm, which made Xing Qi feel a little embarrassed, but he still said: "I want to stay and help you with this defense."

Fang Zhiyi refused bluntly: "No need, the next fifty years will be the turn of Kunlun Immortal Sword Sect, you should go back and prepare."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was strange, Zhou Cheng just looked at Ji Qian, and seeing that he had a calm expression, he motioned him to go out together. He nodded and followed Ji Qian and Su Feng.

After seeing the three people leave, Xing Qi pleaded, "Zhiyi, don't reject me like this." He also said, "Even if we are ordinary friends, is there anything wrong with me staying to help you?"

Fang Zhiyi is indeed a warm and free-spirited person, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a social bull, but he is also very sensible. Although he no longer likes Xing Qi, to be honest, he believes that he still cannot treat Xing Qi like an ordinary friend.

But Xing Qi's words to him made him a little irritated, and he said, "I can handle it myself, you don't have to stay and help me."

Xing Qi was rejected repeatedly, and felt that the depression in his heart was unbearable. He said: "I feel uncomfortable when you talk to me like this."

Fang Zhiyi glanced at him, and said angrily with a gloomy face: "What do you want? Brother, I call you brother, okay? I beg you, brother, can you let me go? Can you go after your senior sister Song Xue? Are you sick standing here with me, brother?"

Fang Zhiyi used to be an elegant scholar with smiling eyes and humorous conversation. It was the first time that Xing Qi saw such a hot-tempered Fang Zhiyi. He was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to react.

Fang Zhiyi, however, acted as if nothing had happened and asked, "Anything else? If nothing is wrong, you can go out."

Xing Qi grabbed Fang Zhiyi's clothes and said anxiously: "Zhiyi, I don't like Senior Sister Song. I don't know how to answer you, so I made up an excuse."

Fang Zhiyi pulled his hand away and said, "Then what? Does it have anything to do with me? Who you like is your business, there's no need to tell me specifically."

Once he stopped laughing, he said with a rather cold tone, "That's enough. Brother, I have other things to do. You can go back now."

These words were said with great indifference, as if all the feelings they had for each other, traveling side by side and spending every day together, had dissipated.

Xing Qi looked at Fang Zhiyi blankly. In the past, even if they quarreled, as long as he gave in, Fang Zhiyi never took those things to heart and the two of them would reconcile.

But now, Xing Qi finally understood that Fang Zhiyi and him seemed to never be able to go back to the past. He felt as if his heart was being torn apart and he was falling into the abyss.

Xing Qi took two steps back. He was always calm and composed. When he advanced to the spiritual realm, he killed me without hesitation. But now he was in a panic and ran away.

Seeing Xing Qi leave, Ji Qian, Su Feng and Zhou Cheng went in. Fang Zhiyi rubbed his temples and said with a headache: "I'm sorry, brother, I made you laugh."

Ji Qian naturally didn't care about these things, and only asked: "I just discussed with Senior Brother Zhou, why don't I stay here to guard, and you two go back to the sect to discuss with the headmaster about refining the upper three layers of the sky pillar."

Fang Zhiyi said, "This time, refining the Tianzhu patch is a great merit for us, and we should go back to the sect to discuss it." He pondered and said, "But if you stay alone, I'm afraid someone will come to fish in troubled waters."

Zhou Cheng thought: "Why don't I stay too? One more person means one more insurance."

Ji Qian smiled and said, "That's not necessary. The most important thing is for you two to go back to the sect and refine the upper three layers. I can handle it here."

Su Feng looked at Ji Qian nervously, his fingers clasped together with his own were sweating. It would be very dangerous for Ji Qian to stay alone, but he couldn't take any responsibility for Ji Qian.

Seeing Ji Qian was so persistent, Fang Zhiyi could only say: "Then you have to be careful. If anything happens, you can use the jade token to contact the sect urgently. I'll give you one of my maxims, use it as you see fit." After saying that, a golden jade slip appeared in his hand and was stuffed into Ji Qian's hand.

Zhou Cheng took out a small tower from his storage ring and said, "This is a tower of merit that I got by chance. It can be used to defend against dangers. Junior brother, take it and use it for self-defense."

This merit tower is a very rare treasure. Zhou Cheng gave it to Ji Qian, which surprised Ji Qian. However, thinking that Zhou Cheng was always warm and generous, he took it, thinking that he would return the gift in the future.

Ji Qian said, “Thank you very much.”

As the matter was urgent, Fang Zhiyi and Zhou Cheng hurried back to Luofu Immortal Sword Sect to discuss the matter of refining the upper three levels.

Ji Qian looked at Su Feng and said reluctantly, "You must take good care of yourself when I'm not around."

Su Feng hugged him tightly in his arms, almost embedding him in his body. After a while, he said, "Master, go with peace of mind. Don't worry about me. I will train myself well at the border."

No one knew who started the kiss, but the kiss got deeper and deeper, yet it still didn't feel enough.

Ji Qian only felt his lips and tongue numb. He pushed away Su Feng who was reluctant to let him go and tugged at his hairband. There were thousands of words in his eyes. Su Feng lowered his head and leaned on his shoulder. It was a long time before he let go of Ji Qian.

Ji Qian smiled at him, then turned into a breeze and disappeared.