"Do you have never taken your life seriously, whether you are a task or a swordsman, but you still have to worry about hatred?"

Li Ji ignored the little golden elixir trembling under the fierce wind of Feilai Peak and asked indifferently.

"I forget the hatred of destroying the family and destroying the family easily, and I will be useless to be a human being!"

Facing Xuanyuan's ancestor, the weird guy carrying a tree, after so long, he finally understood that his reputation was terrible, but even in front of such a person, she was still not afraid and did not shrink. Of course, this was when Li Ji did not breathe a trace of his breath.

"The change in the mood of a monk has to go through many stages. Hate-forget-fraternal love. You are already in the late stage of the Golden Pill cultivation, but why can't you pull yourself out of the quagmire? I don't ask you to love the creatures very much, but the necessary forgetting is necessary, right?

People cannot always carry hatred. They are too heavy and too tired to walk far away!"

Fang Ge twisted his neck, "Although Fang Ge has not been here for a long time, he has been a long-term reputation for Ya Jun in recent years, so I can't hide his ears. I just want to know that Ya Jun has a very small realm, so I think he has reached the realm of fraternity? Then, is your fraternity turning all your opponents into Daohuang fireworks?"

Li Ji was stunned. This little girl was quite sharp-tongued. "I am transcending them. That is another state of fraternity. What you see is the end of life, but what I see is the beginning of life!

This is the reason why it is said that when you give someone a reincarnation, there is fragrance left on your hands.

But to reach my level, you must first learn to let go and forget! It is not to really forget, but to hide it deep in your heart and wake it up at the right time, rather than being influenced by this hatred like you are now. The sequelae of hatred will not be taken by the wise!"

Fang Ge turned his head to look at the killing stars who are famous in the realm, in the galaxy, and in this universe. He destroyed countless people under his command, but his heart is not as full of awe and worship as most Xuanyuan disciples. On the contrary, deep in his heart, he felt a little unwilling, dissatisfied, and unhappy. She couldn't understand where her mood was based, but she was always very determined and had never really seen the so-called scene of a crow angry, so her awe was only on the surface, and more of her impression was just the image of the weird man carrying a big tree in the void.

This person saved the inheritance of Bixue Danxin. Logically, she should thank him, but as things developed, Bixue Danxin treated the crow as his benefactor, but she couldn't thank her who was the most loyal to the sect.

Because in his conditions, there is a very weird request, he lacks a waiter?

As for the waiter, whether it is a mortal or a monk, if a male cultivator asks for a waiter, he must be a female cultivator, and vice versa. This is the latent rule that everyone defaults to. So when this powerful monster asks for a waiter, Bixue Danxin immediately understood what they should do. The answer was found among the female cultivators among the hundreds of disciples, which is beyond doubt.

On the way to escape, of course, the selected disciples must be based on their strength and potential. It is impossible to be handsome. Among the more than a hundred disciples, there are not many female practitioners, only more than twenty, most of them are foundation-building minor cultivation practices.

To please Shangzhen, you have to pay a price. For the great cultivation level of the True Lord, it would be a bit joking to give you a foundation building over. In fact, the best choice should be lower than the level, but the Green Blood Danxin does not have this condition now, so you can only find it in the Golden Dan.

There are only three female Jindan women who have a beautiful face, the best figure, the youngest, the most violent temper, and the least likable one is singing. This is not necessary to discuss, it is almost everyone's consensus.

So she came to Xuanyuan and was ready to bear everything!

But in the years since she came to Xuanyuan, she found that everything seemed completely different from what she imagined. She did not come to be a concubine's bodyguard, but to be a disciple of Xuanyuan!

She was very conflicted because she liked this place very much, which was an acceptance and recognition from the bottom of her heart! Here are countless Gao Miao sword techniques that she had never seen and heard of, the iron-blooded way of doing things that she agreed with in her heart, and the snow-capped mountains she liked the most. Everything is in line with her inner longing for an ideal sect. This is where she dreams of coming!

She was very scared because the longer she stayed here, the less she became about the sect she came from. The Ao Jun was right, she was indeed forgetting!

But she couldn't tolerate her forgetting! This shouldn't be what she, the most promising sword cultivator with a green blood and heart, should do! So she deliberately showed that she didn't want to sink into the snowy scenery of Mount Kou and could never pull it out again.

At the same time, she was very surprised. What is her current position in Xuanyuan?

As the servant of Yajun, his private property? But why did he never greet him? Since he came to Xuanyuan, he had never even seen him. She even doubted whether he knew he had someone like him!

As a disciple of Xuanyuan? She is the same as all other formal disciples of Xuanyuan, with the same rights, the same obligations, the same treatment... But she is different, because Xuanyuan has never formally held an introductory ceremony for her, which makes her both relaxed and disappointed. She is unwilling to betray the master's sect, nor is she willing to leave this deep part of her consciousness that is very important to her.

It's very contradictory, so the way it shows is very rebellious!

"I'm not a disciple of Xuanyuan, do you care about us so much?"

Li Ji looked at her meaningfully and did not answer directly, "Go down! You have to remember one thing, internal struggle is not allowed anywhere, and you need to have an appropriate sense of responsibility. You are in the late stage of the Jindan cultivation. In the entire cultivation world system, this level is no less. Some words do not need me to teach you!

Whether it is Xuanyuan or the blood, there is only one thing. If a monk cannot keep himself in charge and is dominated by emotions, then he will definitely not go far!"

Fang Ge was sent off Feilai Peak in a daze. She found that all her questions had not been answered. She had not left the old questions and added new questions. She was really a little confused about her position in Xuanyuan. Could it be that she had been so confused?

After several days of entanglement, she returned to her former indifference. She felt that if she could continue on the road of cultivation, then these doubts would come to light one day. At that time, no matter what conspiracies or tricks there were, she would use her own sword to solve all this.

Wen Guangfeng finally returned to peace after a brief hustle and bustle. The sword cultivators began to prepare for the next sect. Such sects actually didn't matter three hundred years ago, but the current situation was different, because the result would determine who was qualified to go to the distant Five Rings, which was the opportunity that most sword cultivators were looking forward to.
Chapter completed!