Painting soul master of another world

"It's just that the path chosen is different. As long as it's not against the heavens and reason, there's nothing wrong with being friends with those who are vicious." Ling Yun really thought so, so he didn't care about his disciples and demon cultivators at all. It's just that if it spreads out, then there will definitely be some rumors in the cultivation world, but he Lingxian Jianzong is not afraid of talking about it.

As Ling Yun spoke, he took Ye Yunhan down. He never forgot that he was flying with his disciple Yujian. When he arrived at Qingquan Peak, he brought him down directly. After Ye Yunhan was frozen again by the cold current of Qingquan Peak, this Realized that he had returned to Qingquan Peak again.

Looking at the familiar scenes and objects, Ye Yunhan let go of those messy things a little bit in his heart, and thought of his fellow sect, and suddenly realized that even if it is a sect, there are good sects like this, so there is no need to be so hostile. I was just too unlucky to become like that in the end, and I can't blame others, but even if I have let go, the revenge that should be avenged, I will take him back to Wuling World to avenge, this is for the sake of karma .

Ye Yunhan turned around, and wanted to talk to Lord Ling Yun about the chaser, but found that this person had already left without his knowledge. Ye Yunhan thought, this kind of thing can be said at any time, and he should go first. Cultivate well and sort out the gains from today's battle! !

So he slowly returned to his place of stepping on the snow and looking for plums, and began to learn the moves he had learned from Liu Runzhi over and over again. These moves looked very ordinary, but Ye Yunhan imagined that when he used his spiritual power, What kind of power it is, I think it is... not easy, so Ye Yunhan spent the rest of the day in this kind of cultivation.

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In the next few days, Ye Yunhan fully understood why Liu Runzhi told him so much, because in the next few days, Ye Yunhan spent all his time competing with his fellow disciples. There are also many, and the same opponents also seem to be very good at playing against him.

What Ye Yunhan didn't know was that several of his uncles were watching his every move during the past few days, and of course his master Ling Yun was also included in this.

Ling Yun just quietly watched the surrounding juniors open their mouths without saying a word, while their disciples stood there watching the younger juniors' competition, Gu Yiyin smiled like a fox, and looked at the water. In the mirror, the figure of Ye Yunhan, he felt that he really deserved to be the apprentice accepted by his uncle, so powerful, in the past few days, all the disciples who built the foundation in the sect, including the disciples who established the foundation, can almost be said to be in the past few days. During the day, they all fought against Ye Yunhan. As long as they were disciples who stayed in the sect in the foundation stage, they all fought against Ye Yunhan, but Ye Yunhan survived.

"My nephew's actual combat experience has progressed quite quickly in the past few days." Lingxi ate the spiritual fruit in his hand and looked at Ye Yunhan's figure in the water mirror.

"We've been looking at it for a few days now. The nephew's strength is pretty good. There are winners and losers in the competitions. Most of the wins are more wins than losses." Lingyin said.

"That being said, sometimes it's really puzzling. He lost to Pei Ziqing who had perfected Qi refining the day before, but yesterday he won against Ye Mingchu." Gu Yazhi said openly, she never thought of it, It's puzzling that my own junior has progressed so fast.

He lost to Pei Ziqing, who had perfected Qi refining, but won against Ye Mingchu, who was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, what he thought was wrong.