Xiang Hai didn't die in Wuhai or Xiufeng, but he felt like he was going to die in Cangyu!

He is really heartbroken!

He was silent along the way, while the other disciples were talking and laughing, and competing to see whose mount could fly the fastest.

He didn't, his eyes were dull and he didn't even dare to look, because in front of him, the disciple Brother Sha who had entered the house was having a heated conversation with Yan Junxi.

At some point, this junior sister who loves to cling to him seems to be out of reach for him!

It even became an obstacle for him, causing him to be suppressed by the disciples who broke into the house!

Entering the inner sect is just for the disciples who follow the master and get more opportunities for guidance. If you cannot be promoted to the direct successor, wait until the master takes over the head of a certain mountain or enters the elders. It seems that the inner sect disciples are no different from the inner sect disciples.

the difference.

However, the people in charge of the outer gate are all disciples who broke into the house!

If you become the master of the outer sect, you can also be promoted to the master of the inner sect, although your future will come to an end later. But not to mention the inner sect, even the master of the outer sect can take enough care of future generations, which is already far away for ordinary aristocratic families in the secular world.

An unattainable big shot.

Xiang Hai's ideal is to become a disciple of the family, and then manage an outer hall. When people from his Xiang family come in again, he can take good care of them.

But now he feels that this is not his ideal, but the Xiang family's ideal!

His ideal is actually to climb all the way up, enter the house, become the direct descendant, the master of the pavilion, the leader, the presbytery and finally the end of the world!

Who doesn't want to?

But how many monks can make it this far?

He knew that there were no less than a thousand disciples in the inner sect, and no less than ten thousand disciples in the outer sect. Who didn't sharpen his head to get ahead, and who wanted to fall behind others? But what could he do if the facts turned out not to be what he wanted?

"If I had accepted Zhang Tianliu's suggestion, would the current situation have been different?"

Xiang Hai's mentality of struggling in confusion comes from this!

If he hadn't met Zhang Tianliu, he might be content with the status quo.

Not everyone can enter the inner door.

But it was too late.

He doesn't have connections, influence, cultivation, or power, and he won't be able to have them in the future if this continues.

If he had agreed to it at the beginning, he would have gained connections, and perhaps he would have been valued by the Master of Si Li Pavilion for this reason.

The Sili Pavilion is one of the most relaxed cabinets. Things only happen during festivals. There is a lot of time on weekdays, and the competition is very small. However, the Sili Pavilion belongs to the property of the Wangsun family of the Cangyu sect, and it is impossible for the cabinet leader to have a foreign surname.

Although he is responsible, it is easy to become a disciple. If he becomes a son-in-law, his future will be even more limitless.

But because he didn't want to be controlled by Zhang Tianliu and because of Yanjun Xi, he gave up!

In just over a year, my connections and women have left me one after another.

He seemed to have seen his future. At best, he would be just a handyman disciple in various halls of the inner sect. When he gets old, he might go to guard the medicine garden, or guard the Earth Fire Cave, or he might be assigned to be the shopkeeper of some Cangyu Inn.

A lifetime of doing nothing.

Perhaps worse, he may not be able to come back alive after this trip!

Although, when he arrived at Jiuge, after half a day of investigation, he found out that the situation was not at its worst, and that it only started because of a fan.

The deaths of the two inner disciples were discovered as early as when they passed by the foot of Yanyang Mountain.

The bent fine iron sword made by the Cangyu Sect, the burned remains of the half-wing cloak, and some people killed by the Liuying sword technique are enough to prove that when they fought, they affected a certain expert who was in retreat at Yanyang Mountain.

, so they were killed.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the half-wing cloak to return to this level. The iron feathers have melted. It is definitely a strength only possessed by strong people in the middle and late stages of Guizhen. They must also be proficient in flame magic, and Yanyang Mountain is the best place to practice this method.

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It is common to offend people. It is most taboo to offend others when you go out for a walk. It is best not to offend even a beggar.

How many simple ones can practice in the Fire Cave of Yanyang Mountain?

Among the mansions of wealthy families in Jiuge City, who doesn’t have a group of Gui Zhen guards?

However, the disciples of the four major sects do not have this sentiment and think that the Eighth Awakening can walk sideways in the secular world. However, they do not know that even if they return to their true nature, they would not dare to be so rampant. This is not the ancient times.

Loose cultivators have appeared in the world since the beginning of the Human Emperor, and some are even descendants of ancient immortal sects. Even Yingtian would avoid such people when he sees them, let alone you, who is just Bajue.

Many people came here, but no one was willing to go back.

Nine songs!

Holy place on earth!

Needless to say, the male disciples all ran away from Xiaotangwan.

The female disciples went to enjoy the scenery of Jiuge and go shopping.

However, the disciples who entered the room, Senior Brother Sha and Junior Sister Yan, seemed to have not left Cangyu Inn at all.

As for continuing the investigation, what a joke.

The information we have now is enough to go back and report. The remaining matters are decided by the Pavilion Master. They can't deal with the Zuo family and the hermits of Yanyang Mountain. If they don't take the opportunity to have fun, wouldn't their trip be in vain?

Not only did they play, but they also asked Xiang Hai for money.

Who knows that he is from a humble position, and none of these disciples have much money.

Monks don't need much money in the first place.

A dozen gold is enough to live in the world for a year, but it is not enough for one night in Xiaotangwan, which is the minimum consumption.

If you want to play like Zhang Tianliu, don’t touch it if you don’t have a lot of money!

Xiang Hai was deeply resentful, but had no choice but to do so, while the Xiang family was overjoyed. They thought that giving this money away would help Xiang Hai live better in the Cangyu sect, but little did he know that it was just a waste of money.

At nightfall the next day, Xiang Hai was pushed by his father and went to Xiaotangwan with his brothers, and chartered a large boat for them. There were more than thirty girls, young and charming, fat and thin, everything they wanted.

Xiang Hai showed no interest at all. After a few bottles of wine, he left drunkenly.

But when passing by the street of Cangyu Inn, I actually saw Yan Yunxi returning with several female disciples talking and laughing.

Xiang Hai looked away with disdain, but Yan Junxi separated from the girls and chased after him.

"Senior brother."

"What's the matter?" Although Xiang Hai was drunk, his eyes were cold.

Yan Yunxi did not dare to look directly at him, and lowered his head and said, "Senior Brother Sha and I have no choice. My family needs the support of the Sha family!"

"In other words, you will come back to me when you have the chance?"

Yanjunxi didn't know how to answer, but her eyes were red.

Xiang Hai smiled, the coldness in his eyes disappeared and turned into contempt.

"Let's say goodbye. It's best not to see each other again in the future to avoid misunderstandings."

Yan Junxi's delicate body trembled, and she choked with sobs as she held the sword box behind her in her hands, handed it to Xiang Hai and said, "I am not worthy of using my senior brother's sword."

The Yinliu Sword is a sword that has been passed down by the Xiang family for three hundred years. It was because of this sword that Xiang Hai learned the Liuying Sword.

"Sell it if you don't want it."

Xiang Hai turned around and left, tears flowing uncontrollably like the woman behind him.

I can't help myself.

As a child of an aristocratic family, he actually understood Yan Yunxi, who was also a child of an aristocratic family, but he understood, so why should he accept it?

I have accepted the family arrangement, don't offend anyone, work hard and practice in the sect, and your diligence will be valued by the superiors. It doesn't matter how high you climb, as long as you can protect the children of the Xiang family who join the Cangyu sect in the future.

Can.

Bless!

What a nice word, as an inner disciple he can actually take care of her.

But he didn't want anyone from the Xiang family to come in and let them know how downcast he was in the Cangyu sect and that he had a love history that he couldn't bear to look back on!

When he got home, he ignored his father's unexpected look and didn't give him a chance to speak. Xiang Hai smiled and said: "Dad, take good care of my senior brothers. I'm going out. If they come back to Cangming Peak and ask about me, just
Chapter completed!