On the long stone steps, Yan Hanzhou's lonely and thin back gradually disappeared at the corner, reflecting the sunset and infinite desolation.

The teenager was already scarred. At the moment, the single clothes stained with blood bloomed again. Against his handsome face, there was an extremely beautiful and decadent beauty.

Yan Hanzhou glanced back at the gorgeous Shangqing Palace on the top of the mountain. Although it was far away, it was vaguely visible that the door was closed and the white woman in white had long been invisible.

At the moment, his body was seriously injured, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in ice water, but Yan Hanzhou's heart seemed to be suffering like a hundred thousand fires.

The boy clung to his hands.

——Oh, this is his good teacher.

What a cold and heartless person.

I would rather let him die than give him even a elixir.

At the age of 13, he joined the Qingyun sect and became a closed disciple of the Liuli immortal sect. However, up to now, his treatment is even worse than that of an external disciple in the sect.

He slept in the factotum room, learned the external sword moves, and never received any guidance.

If the master is so indifferent to all his disciples.

But

This is not the case.

Yan Hanzhou's eyes drooped, covering up the strong dark mood in his eyes.

No one knew that he was even jealous of the two elder martial brothers and sisters who begged for him.

Liu Haoran and Zhong linger are not much younger than him, but they joined the Qingyun sect two years earlier than him, and their qualifications are much inferior to him. However, the master would rather give them advice and medicine than look at himself.

A long time ago, Yan Hanzhou could also falsely comfort himself. Perhaps it was just that the master valued his talent too much, so he was strict with him.

Among the world's population, the 200 year old Liuli immortal Zun, who formed a Yuanying, is not such a talent. Therefore, when he meets himself who is also a single Linggen, he pays more attention to himself.

He let an inner disciple live in a humble room with a factotum disciple in order to temper his mind.

Let him understand Kendo alone in order to sharpen his talent.

He never gives medicine and magic weapons in order to make him have a solid foundation!

Even when he was a little slack in his practice, he was locked in the cold ice cave for ten hours in order to make him more determined on the avenue of Xiuxian.

——You know, what a grinding place the ice cave is!

Even the friars in the golden elixir period can't stand the cold and piercing pain!

And when was the first time he was locked up?!

At that time, he was only 13 years old and had just entered the period of gas refining!

How ridiculous!

He came out of the cold ice cave and was covered with ice dregs. At that time, he thought that maybe as long as he survived this disaster, the senior master could see his extraordinary place. He was willing to take him with him and raise him like his senior brothers and sisters.

At that time, the high woman just glanced at him coldly and dropped a sentence.

"It's not dead yet. It's a long life."

The light and floating words of the immortal in white blew up in the young man's ears like thunder, which made Yan Hanzhou, who was still young at that time, hold his hands and feet tightly and think whether he had done something wrong again.

I even felt that the master's eyes were more piercing than the vigorous wind roaring through the cold ice cave!

……

What's wrong with him?

At first, Yan Hanzhou could falsely comfort himself. The teacher had high hopes for him, so he deliberately treated him poorly.

But after such a long time, things accumulated one by one, and Yan Hanzhou finally couldn't deceive himself and others.

At this sect Xiaobi, his spiritual root was damaged and he was about to become a disabled man from a genius. Even so, the master was unwilling to treat him. He was completely despised by his words, and even prevented his fellow disciples from helping

Is he really her good apprentice?

Or an enemy?

Yan Hanzhou pulled out an ironic arc from his lips.

When a cold wind hit, Yan Hanzhou suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood. He didn't care and reached out his hand to erase the blood mark on his lips.

This is the so-called noble and decent school?

This is the Taoist immortal respected by the world?

Just a hypocritical villain who deceives the world and steals fame!

It's just a teenager who has just turned 17. At the moment, his eyes are as dark as ink, and he can't get in any light.

No one noticed that there were dark spots gathering around the boy.

If a monk with high magic power sees it, he will exclaim. I'm afraid Yan Hanzhou, a decent family, is going to be possessed!

……

Su Qinghuan didn't know that his little apprentice who had just driven down the mountain had a sign of going crazy.

But even if she knew, she wouldn't be surprised. After all, looking at Yan Hanzhou like that, it seemed that she had been greatly abused at Liuli peak.

Who won't collapse?

The little boy has been very awesome for so many years.

……

Su Qinghuan is busy digesting the fact that he has crossed to the cultivation plane.

As soon as she entered the Shangqing palace, she felt that the cultivation of the original Lord was not low, and there was even spiritual power around Yuanying in the Dantian.

She just didn't know why. As soon as she tried to turn the spiritual power in her body, she felt that her aura was somehow stagnant.

"Tong'er, what's going on? The original owner clearly has Yuanying's strength, but how can I feel that there are many hidden injuries in her body, and even her realm is very unstable. I'm afraid she can't even defeat the powerful golden elixir?"

Su Qinghuan thought he had just crossed over and had not been able to integrate with the shell of the original body. Unexpectedly, the more he explored, the more he felt frightened!

Refining Qi, building foundation, golden elixir, Yuanying, transforming God, crossing robbery and flying

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The young Taoist practitioners kneeling on both sides of Yan Hanzhou were stunned, and Zhong linger in a pink shirt burst into tears.

“”

"I didn't call you Ryu today

How did Zhong linger and Liu Haoran, a beautiful boy, annoy the original owner so much.

Su Qinghuan sighed.

System 233 can't help but make complaints about it.

"Host, don't you come up with a whip? How can you be qualified to say others?"

"Hey, can my whip be the same as the original owner? I've just explored it with my divine sense. It seems that there are two powerful forces tearing in the young man named Yan Hanzhou. If I don't use the whip to beat his congestion, I'm afraid he will be in danger today."

"So, host, are you doing good without leaving a name? I'm afraid you'll be misunderstood as cruel and cruel."

Su Qinghuan was elated.

"Well, who let Ben Diji keep a low profile? This is called learning * *. Do good without leaving a name. Do you understand Tong er?"

“……”

System 233 was speechless.

Such a simple host, who loves who wants it.

Don't let others think that we, the people of Liuli peak, are so vulnerable

... see the red fox sign

Su Qinghuan felt empty