Against the World Evil Venerable

Qinglian School is a famous sect of Taoism, and the work and rest should be in line with the principles of Taoism.Every evening, the disciples of the sect participate in the meditation meditation, and the high-level disciples will cooperate with the practice of body skills and internal strength in order to improve themselves.Disciples of different levels practiced in different boundaries, and the disciples of the last level only occupied the woods outside the Qinglian School.

This forest is lush but dark all year round, the branches and leaves are black and green like ink, and the smell of grass and trees is stronger than other places.None of the disciples at the last level liked this place, so they came here to cultivate as soon as possible, so that they could get rid of this level of disciples and go to a better place to practice among higher-level teenagers.

However, Mie Canglan had other thoughts.This fishy smell, gloomy and dark forest is a depressing place to others, but to Mie Canglan, it has an elegant atmosphere like a fairyland outside the world.He was born with a gloomy and cold energy in his chest, which is inexplicably compatible and intimate with all kinds of cold and dark things. Although this energy is of no help to his cultivation, it is just a mass of stagnant exhaust gas in his chest. — At least for ten years.

Mie Canglan followed the disciples at the end, and the branches and leaves pushed away by the person in front were pulled down without hesitation, and they slapped him on the face from left to right.Taking the trouble to push aside these branches and leaves, Mie Canglan was naturally slower, and finally walked out of the place where the branches and leaves were entwined with a cold smell in his hands. As soon as he took a step in the forest clearing, he felt a black shadow in front of him, and he stood up and looked up. .

The person in front of him is handsome and tall, even though he doesn't have Pan An's appearance, he still has a graceful posture, wearing a white and purple Taoist robe wrapped with gossip patterns, the outline is like flowing clouds and flowing water.She is only 24 or [-] years old, but she has a misty fairy air, which is the image of youth brought about by her superb cultivation.

Mie Canglan was almost face to face with this person, so he took a step back and nodded in salute, "Master Jinzi Ye."

This person is Jin Ziye who is responsible for leading all the seventh-level disciples in the Qinglian Sect, and he is the last among the mentors who have been connected for generations.All the mentors of the Qinglian Sect who teach disciples are all disciples of the suzerain. They can be described as fragrant peaches and plums.

Jin Ziye mo frowned and said, "Mie Canglan, why do you always fall behind? Are you lazy to walk away?"

As soon as Mie Canglan opened his mouth, he felt pain in his lips and teeth, but he didn't show anything on his face, "Master, please forgive me, you know I'm slow."

He spoke freely and freely, thinking that if his shortcomings were fully explained, he didn't care about it.Jin Ziye looked Mie Canglan up and down, smiled bitterly and said, "Go and sit with them."

These seventh-level disciples were already sitting on the ground, and the moisture from the moist grass seeped into everyone's soft silk trousers.Mie Canglan saw that the farthest point of Jin Ziye's finger was thrown far away by the crowd, so he just pursed his lips slightly and walked over.

Jin Ziye's upright and calm voice came from behind him, "You haven't even started your qi refining, sitting among them may be hurt by their qi refining essence."

The last level of disciples is only slightly higher than ordinary people, so if they can be hurt by this level of qi refining, wouldn't they be dull and ordinary people?Mie Canglan twisted her sleeves and gently wiped the leaf mud off her face, then sat at the place that Jin Ziye had kindly considered choosing for him.

All the disciples closed their eyes and adjusted their breathing, and soon they saw dots of brilliance like flowing water and cold mist gradually floating in the dark woods, slowly vacating from their heavenly spirits.Seemingly far away, like a dream, like an illusion, the color is also dark and light, as if the light hits the dark and floating surface of the water.

Jin Ziye paced slowly to look at the disciples, the movement of twisting hair with his hands was a common practice among Qinglian sect members, and it naturally showed an elegant dao style.Stopping suddenly, Jin Ziye saw a faint clear light from the spirit platform of the young man in front of him, and the qi emanating from his qi refining essence was obviously clearer than others, making this week's clear qi like a pool of water, swirling down and rippling clear stream around this place.

This boy is Shen Mingxin.While closing his eyes and concentrating his breath, he became more and more outstanding, with a special brilliance covering his face.

Jin Ziye thought silently with a smile, "This Shen Ming's mind and body are improving fast enough, and he can be promoted to a sixth-level disciple soon."

Shen Mingxin seemed to feel what Jin Ziye was thinking, and half curled the corners of his lips in the clear light and mist.

After watching for a week, he saw that all the disciples were calm and unharmed, and they sat down to practice qi safely.Leng Buding turned his head, but seeing a corner of the dark woods shrouded in twilight mist, Mie Canglan was still sitting alone, like a worldly thing kicked away by the world of mortals.

As soon as Jin Ziye saw this scene, he thought to himself that the weeds in the wasteland could still grow into groups. There was nothing good about this young man, only his temperament became more silent and stable, which was not as good as the weeds.Feeling pity in his heart, Jin Ziye put his hand behind his back and approached gently, without having to get close, he could tell that Mie Canglan was just sitting still, there was no turbulence of refining energy in his whole body, let alone the mobilization of internal force.

"Is it just sitting foolishly after all?" Jin Ziye smiled pitifully, and secretly sneered while rubbing his forehead.When he wanted to exercise his responsibility of teaching, he thought that for Mie Canglan, any teaching would be useless, his skills were useless, and no matter how much he taught, he would not be able to open his mind.Thinking of this, Jin Ziye's heart turned to Shen Mingxin, who was very talented that day, and turned around, wanting to go back to see the person who can open his heart.

Turning around for a moment, Jin Ziye suddenly felt something strange, and turned back as if being pulled by an invisible force.Even he didn't know where this feeling came from, but he fixed Mie Canglan with puzzled eyes, even if the dull boy was sitting, he didn't seem to feel anyone standing in front of him, sitting upright like a cold stone statue.

"Strange..." Jin Ziye had a strange feeling when he recalled just now, as if something suddenly pierced out and hurt his eyes, and the location was on Mie Canglan's body.Looking at it again, there is no abnormality, it is just a ridiculous scene of others refining Qi and destroying the blue waters.

Jin Ziye shook his head and turned around, thinking of other things, his heart shivered slightly, and he felt ridiculous, "How could it be related to him... This child is just a poor wretch with a weak body."

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