Chapter 1101

In the twinkling of an eye, it was only three days from disciple Dabi.

Qin Huan was still lying in the courtyard of Wuyou Pavilion, waiting quietly. According to his calculation, Wang Tiangang should come these two days. After all, even if the war with that Wulie lasted for several days, it should be almost now.

These days, Qin Huan had been thinking about the relationship between himself and Wang Tiangang. To be honest, if Wang Tiangang didn't come forward this time, he would tear his face for himself and Wu lie.

Qin Huan would definitely try his best to break the relationship between them. After all, the relationship between teachers and apprentices came from a pot of wine. Besides, he couldn't contact Wang Tiangang these years, which made Qin Huan very angry and thought Wang Tiangang was unreliable.

But this time, Wang Tiangang appeared and didn't hesitate to fight Wu lie for himself, which made Qin Huan hesitate.

Compared with Wang Tiangang, Xu Lansheng was more responsible. If Wang Tiangang was Xu Lansheng... Qin Huan wouldn't hesitate much. After all, what Qin Huan knew, Xu Lansheng came forward to save himself several times, including when he was defending the Dharma.

Of course, this is partly because Qin Huan is not what he used to be. His vision, strength and identity are different from the past.

"Brother Li!" while Qin Huan was thinking, Lu Qilin's voice sounded.

Qin Huan slowly opened his eyes, but saw Lu Qilin hurried outside the courtyard. He was surprised to see the new courtyard.

"Come in," Qin Huan slowly sat up and said. With a wave of his right hand, the courtyard door opened.

"Worry free pavilion? Good name." Lu Qilin didn't come in directly. Instead, he stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked at the three strong words written by Qin Huan, not only praising them.

Qin Huan smiled calmly and said, "have you finished it?"

Now Qin Huan's identity can only be regarded as an external disciple. He can't participate in the disciple ratio. Before, after Xiang Kui left, Qin Huan sent a message to ask Lu Qilin to help handle the identity of internal disciple.

Qin Yu is a named disciple of Wang Tiangang. He can at least be regarded as a true disciple.

"Naturally." Lu Qilin went into the courtyard, took out a lavender token and threw it to Qin Huan, saying: "Brother Li, the elder Tang is also an old-fashioned man. I can only give you a sequencer's identity if I break my mouth... It is said that disciple Wang Tiangang can only go to sequencer at the highest, but he doesn't know that as brother Li, at least it should be Taoism, even if he is a inheritor."

"Sequence son?" Qin Huan took the lavender token and looked at the continuous mountains carved on the front of the token. He not only smiled bitterly. He only asked Lu Qilin to give him a true disciple identity.

Qin Huan was confident that he wanted to compete for the top nine with his own strength, but it was easy. Unexpectedly, Lu Qilin gave himself a sequence identity directly. In this way... It could save a lot of time and directly participate in the quota competition.

"Thank you very much." Qin Huan offered a drop of blood and put it on the disciple's token. Then he threw it into the naxu ring, looked at Lu Qilin and whispered.

"Brother Li, you're welcome. By the way, brother Li, what are you going to do when you come out of the ancient Saint remnant Sutra pavilion? I went to ask. It's more than 60 years before the competition for places in the land of creation, exactly 69 years."

"Sixty-nine years?" Qin Huan looked stunned. It was longer than he thought. If it was sixty-nine years, there would be more time.

After pondering for a while, Qin Huan said, "what else can we do to cultivate and prepare for the quota competition in the land of creation?" looking at the look of Lu Qilin, Qin Huan guessed that this guy definitely wants to travel with him, but if you take Lu Qilin, I'm afraid there will be many times, Qin Huan

"All right," said Lu Qilin with a disappointed face.

Qin Huan learned more about the rules and origin of the land of creation from Lu Qilin, then sent it away and began to plan.

Three days later.

Disciple Dabi started. With the help of Lu Qilin, Qin Huan is now a sequencer. Instead of participating in Xiaobi and zhongbi, he can directly compete with Dabi. According to the past time, Xiaobi and zhongbi will take at least one month.

Of course, Qin Huan didn't go to the heaven and earth of immortals this month. Instead, he began carving in the worry free Pavilion

meanwhile.

The first Xianyu, Qingjiang town.

"Sister Jinxiu, I don't say much about others. I only wish you a safe journey and a smooth arrival at Tianjiang city."

"Yes, forgetting is too strong, young and impulsive. If you grow up and change this strong nature, Qingjiang town still welcomes you as long as you mother and son are willing."

"This time, forgetting is too heavy. It directly tore Xiaohu's mouth. No wonder we have a good trip, sister Jinxiu!"

"Hey... Their orphans and widows are also poor. If they don't forget each time, they can't make it to this extent."

"It's good to go. It's so cruel when you're so young. You can still grow up in the future?"

"Yes, Qingjiang town is just a marginal town. We just want to live and work in peace and contentment. With a forgetful nature, we don't know what disaster will be caused in the future. I'm afraid it will affect Qingjiang town... So let's go."

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Under the gaze and discussion of the public, an ordinary woman in cloth led a stubborn, dark boy away from the edge of the town.

The woman looked calm and could not see happiness and anger, while the boy looked stubborn. However, this stubbornness gradually dissipated with the passage of time, replaced by chagrin and a trace of regret.

"Mother, I warned them severely before, but they never took it seriously. I told them that my father didn't abandon us, but they just didn't listen and teased and insulted me again and again... So, I..." the child suddenly stopped and whispered. Although his voice was small, there was a determination in his words. I'm afraid, He would do the same if it happened again.

The woman in cloth didn't speak or even bow her head. Instead, she looked straight ahead and seemed to be meditating.

"Sorry, mother, I don't want to do this, but I just can't control..." the stubborn child looked at the woman's appearance, felt a little unbearable, lowered his head and said softly.

"You're not wrong. Your mother is wrong and forgetting. Do you want to practice?" the woman suddenly squatted down and looked at the stubborn child and said.

The child was stunned at first, then clenched his mouth and clenched his small hand into a fist. There were tears in his eyes. He suddenly said: "Does mother want to send the forgetting to the ancestral door? Does mother abandon the little forgetting like him? Is Ji forgetting, forgetting, forgetting right? Is it that he doesn't want me at all? That's why she abandoned our mother and son? That's why my mother named me forgetting?"

With clear words, the child's eyes burst into tears, but he still looked at the woman and didn't turn his head. It seemed that he wanted to get the real answer.

Over the years, although he has been telling himself that he abandoned himself and his mother, not the same as those little friends, but... He has begun to grow up, know how to think, listen more, and gradually believe

"No, forgetting is not what you think. Do you know? Your mother is actually a practitioner... And your father is also a practitioner, and he is a high-profile evil spirit among practitioners..." the woman looked at the child and whispered. Then she put her hands on the child's shoulders, and they rose up

Originally, the woman just wanted to let the child spend his life in peace, but the child's character is not destined to be ordinary, and even cause disaster in the future. In that case... Then let him embark on the road of cultivation and have the power of self-protection!

The child lowered his head and looked at the smaller and smaller earth. His face was pale, but the tears in his eyes twinkled even more. After a long time, his young face showed a determination that was inconsistent with his age. He murmured: "Really? Is he really... A demon? Did he abandon his mother and me just because he was a demon? If so... Then I will embark on the road of cultivation. One day, I will ask him why he abandoned us. If it's just because he is a demon... Then... Will he change his mind if I beat him down?"

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