Chapter 53
The old man was very proud of his father's kindness.
In his opinion, Zixiao said this because he was too modest.
After all, according to the news from Zuo Yuanfei, Zixiao is definitely a person with excellent talent, character, and character.
"Junior brother, I have also heard that you are humble, but we are all family, so you don't have to be too modest." The Holy Lord Yaoguang patted Zixiao on the shoulder and said earnestly: "It's okay for young people to be a little arrogant."
"Senior brother, I..."
"I understand!"
Before Zixiao finished speaking, Senior Sister Lu on the side suddenly interrupted.
Zixiao looked at her in confusion, you understand, what do you understand?
Senior Sister Lu's eyes were slightly moist: "Junior Brother, during the years when he was misunderstood in Tianxuan Holy Land, he must have been walking on thin ice every day, cautious, fearing that his behavior would cause misunderstanding again."
"Master, elders, no one stood up for Junior Brother."
"He should be so arrogant at this age, but he is so humble. As a saint, no one around him can understand."
"Junior Brother... he has suffered so much these years!"
When she was moved, two lines of tears slowly flowed from Senior Sister Lu's beautiful eyes.
All the palace masters looked at Zixiao with pity, and even Saint Master Yaoguang sighed, as if he was afraid that he would shed tears at his age.
All the core disciples who were close to him looked at Zixiao, and they all empathized at this moment.
Put yourself in their shoes. If they were treated like this by Tianxuan Holy Land, they would have turned to evil and found an opportunity to destroy the sect.
After all, the news that came out said that Zixiao had been misunderstood by the sect for several years.
Killing and setting fires, bullying men and women, he was simply doing all kinds of evil.
Junior Master is so miserable...
The son of destiny, Zuo Yuanfei, widened his red eyes and stared at Zixiao.
After experiencing so many hardships, he still maintained such a noble character. Junior Master is really a role model for our generation! ! !
At this time, Zuo Yuanfei was still furious.
He personally thought that he and Zixiao hit it off at first sight, and he admired Zixiao's talent and character very much. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was an idol.
Tianxuan Holy Land!
You are very good!
The sect competition will be held soon. I will take good care of your disciples when the time comes.
I heard that there is a guy named Lin Ye, who was the junior brother of Junior Master? As the closest person, it’s ok that he doesn’t trust Junior Master, but he even wants to compete for the position of the Holy Son.
Very good!
Let’s see the truth by hand!
At this time, Lin Ye, who was practicing in seclusion in Tianxuan Holy Land, felt a chill.
During this period of time, he planned to be in seclusion in order to win the championship directly in the sect competition. At that time, he would bring his senior brother back.
"What is this feeling? Second Master, I feel a sense of malice, as if someone wants to plot against me, can you feel it?"
Buzz...
As Lin Ye whispered, the ring on his hand emitted a faint light, and a voice like a faint orchid in the valley sounded: "You are a person favored by destiny, and your life has been full of misfortunes, so it is not too much for someone to have malice towards you, just practice well."
"Only by becoming stronger can you resist any villains."
"I understand, Second Master."
Lin Ye nodded and began to practice again.
The origin of this ring is that because he missed his senior brother too much, when he was meditating on the cliff, a stream of light passed by, and then the ring fell on his head.
Input spiritual power into the ring, and a fairy-like voice came from it.
"Young man, do you have a dream?"
"?"
"Ahem... I see that you are a rare genius in cultivating immortals. It's up to you to maintain world peace! I have a secret book here... No, I want to take you as my apprentice, what do you think?"
At first, Lin Ye didn't take it seriously, after all, he already had a master.
As a result, when he came down from the cliff, he met a group of people who started fighting with him without saying a word, including a cultivator in the late stage of distraction.
Lin Ye fought desperately and finally fell to the ground exhausted. If it weren't for the help of a fairy in a purple dress and a dreamy fairy in the ring, he would probably have died.
In order to repay the life-saving grace, he became a disciple, but because he had already
Since he already had Mo Yuxiang as his master, Lin Ye insisted on calling him the second master.
What Lin Ye didn't know was that there was another world in the ring.
This place was like a paradise, with a fairy sitting on a rocking chair, her feet swinging constantly.
"The child of destiny, great, I finally found the child of destiny, as long as I bind his luck, wouldn't I be able to take off directly?!"
"Sure enough, the routines in the novels are useful! It's worth it that I've read so many novels!"
The woman on the rocking chair ate fruit happily, looking forward to the future.
...
In the Yaoguang Holy Land, the disciples at this time all sympathized with Zixiao, causing the atmosphere in the hall to become more and more heavy.
Some people even started to change their taste during the discussion.
What about pointing the sword at Tianxuan Holy Land, seeking justice for the junior master, what about publicly denouncing Tianxuan Holy Land, etc.
The spearheads are all directed at Tianxuan Holy Land. If this trend is allowed to continue, it is estimated that it will not be long before the two sides have to fight.
Zixiao was speechless in the face of such a scene.
What are they thinking about?
Have I started talking just now?
At this time, Sister Lu came forward and hugged Zixiao into her arms. This was the second time that Zixiao was hugged by a woman after coming to Yaoguang Holy Land.
Although Sister Lu was very knowledgeable, Zixiao had become bored after experiencing Master Piaomiao's murder weapon.
He quickly broke free from her arms: "Senior sister, and all the senior brothers, I am really fine. Although I was misunderstood in Tianxuan Holy Land, I also think it was just my bad luck. I don't blame anyone for this."
But Zixiao's explanation was obviously a forced smile in the eyes of everyone.
The Holy Lord Yaoguang walked up to Zixiao and patted his shoulders again.
"Great! Junior brother, I've known that you have a high character for a long time. I didn't expect you to be so generous and repay evil with kindness!"
"Junior brother, I am incompetent. As the leader of a sect, there are too many things to consider. I can't send troops directly to Tianxuan Holy Land. After all, we are both righteous."
"I'm sorry to wrong you. I, the Holy Land Yaoguang, am sorry for you!!!"
The Holy Lord Yaoguang said this with tears in his eyes. It seems that if he is not the Holy Lord now, he will probably take Zixiao to fight against Tianxuan Holy Land.
"..."
Zixiao's eyes are dull, and he has completely given up.
Say whatever you want, forget it, I'm tired, destroy it...