"There are too many unfair things, and you can't control them at the moment." Qing He looked at her lightly, "The people in the Discipline Hall only need a result to convince the public. As for the truth, who will waste their time looking for it? "

"Have peace of mind and prepare for Qiongying's grand event."

Jin Chao nodded, thinking Qing He was about to leave. She suddenly turned around and handed herself a very ordinary cloth bag.

"The seeds of winter jasmine."

Now a smile slowly appeared on his face, "Thank you, Master!"

When next spring comes, the golden waist will welcome the spring, and the Qiongying Festival that takes place once every ten years will officially begin, and the world of Xiuxuan will be very lively.

**
Cangzhu Peak.

Ever since Jin Xiaobao's crime was exposed, Liu Zhixing could feel that everyone's gaze on him had changed.

No matter where you go, there will be people pointing fingers at you.

Liu Zhixing didn't care. He straightened his back, ignored these sounds, and walked towards the courtyard where the outer gate deacons and elders were.

"Although Jin Xiaobao deserves it, he should avoid dealing with people like Liu Zhixing in the future."

"Who knows when I will be bitten by him?"

"Weren't you the ones who complained that no one stood up and exposed Jin Xiaobao to the elders? Liu Zhixing did what he didn't dare to do, and you added insult to injury behind his back. You really deserve to be bullied by Jin Xiaobao."

"If Liu Zhixing hadn't come forward to identify Jin Xiaobao, the one who was framed would be Senior Sister Jinchao. Jin Xiaobao deserves this fate. If you sympathize with Jin Xiaobao, you can send him off if you rush down the mountain now."

Several of them were people who had been bullied by Jin Xiaobao. They wished he would end miserably. How could they sympathize with him? Their faces turned blue and white, and they left with their tails between their legs.

Tao Luoyan turned around and saw that her friend looked a little strange. Ren Erer asked, "Obviously Liu Zhixing has done good things, why do people avoid him like snakes and scorpions when mentioning him?"

Her brother, who had been wise since childhood and was familiar with ancient scriptures and history, was destined to be the number one scholar in the human world. Why did he embark on the path of immortality, but his pearl was covered in dust?

It shouldn't be like this, but what exactly went wrong?Ren Er'er couldn't understand. She wanted to rush up and argue with these people, but her brother would be angry.

Ren Er'er didn't want him to be disappointed in herself.

Tao Luoyan thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because everyone knows that they can't reach the realm of a saint, and they are afraid that one day, the evil things they have done will be exposed."

In the deacon courtyard, Liu Zhixing bowed humbly and handed over his identity card.

"Have you seriously considered it and decided to voluntarily withdraw from the sect?" The elder deacon took the identity card he handed over and asked symbolically.

He was just an outer disciple and not an important person, so he certainly didn't need Ba Xin Ba'al to persuade him to stay.

Liu Zhixing's face was calm, and he said neither humble nor arrogantly, "My disciple is dull and destined to have no hope of building a foundation in this life. If he continues to stay on the mountain, he will just waste his time. It is better to return to the mortal world as soon as possible. Half a hundred years later, all relatives will be dispersed, leaving only a lonely shadow, endless desolate."

Hearing this, the elder deacon looked at him with admiration, "If you think so, your character is not bad."

"Go."

Liu Zhixing bowed.

He walked to the gate of the mountain, looked back, and then walked forward firmly.

Ren Er'er didn't know why, but he always felt a little flustered, as if he had lost something important.

She excused herself from feeling uncomfortable, separated from Tao Luoyan, and returned to her small courtyard.

There was a familiar package in front of the window. Ren Er'er was delighted. His brother's arrival proved that nothing happened to him.

Ren Er'er carried the package into the house and closed the door and windows.

"It's strange why the package weighed so much today."

Ren Er'er was puzzled as he opened the package. Inside there was a large bag of spiritual stones, two sets of clothes, and a bottle of elixirs with a note on them.

Ren Er'er turned the elixir bottle, and the words Foundation Establishment Pill suddenly came into view. Her hand shook and she almost dropped the elixir bottle.

How come my brother has the Foundation Building Pill?
Moreover, she is only at the third level of Qi Refining, and it has been so long since she established the Foundation. Has her brother prepared the Foundation Establishment Pill for her?The more Ren Erer thought about it, the more something was wrong. He flipped through the package carefully, and a bright yellow letter was shaken out.

"Er Er, brother Wei has decided to leave the Mingxin Sect. You can keep this Foundation Establishment Pill until you reach the twelfth level of Qi refining and take it when you attack the Foundation Establishment. Don't come looking for me. Brother, when you return to the human world, go Don't cry when you realize your ideals and ambitions, you should be happy for your brother."

Ren Er'er cried silently. After a long time, he got up and burned the letter.

In the third month after Liu Zhixing left the sect, Wen Lingfeng's first winter jasmine bloomed.

Zhao Qin was quite surprised, "How come I, the junior sister Qinghe who doesn't understand the charm, still have the heart to plant flowers?"

"Uncle Master, I planted this flower." Jin Chao explained later.

Zhao Qin looked gentle and turned around, "It's today."

Jin Chao said with a smile, "Master Master, are you here to see Master? She went down the mountain today and won't be back until later."

Zhao Qin slowed down his pace and walked side by side with Jin Chao. He pretended to be unintentional and said, "I came to Qing He to ask her about the secret realm of Tong Yuan opened after Qiong Ying's event. Miao Yin Sect and Sweeping Platform both wanted to explain to me. The Heart Sect has formed an alliance to explore the secret realm together. I understand the Heart Sect and choose who is better."

"Since Qinghe is not here, let's talk about it today."

"Ah?" He was a little confused when his name was suddenly called, but he still gave his advice seriously, "Let's go to the Miaoyin Sect."

Zhao Qin was about to ask why, when he heard Jin Chao's slightly excited voice.

[All Miaoyin sects are beautiful female fairies, so of course I choose Miaoyin sect! 】

[Beauty and eye-catching beauty have been a principle since ancient times. 】

[How can a bunch of little Taoist priests holding whisks on the sweeping table compare with the beautiful fairy? There is no comparison at all, okay? 】

[It is our duty to protect beautiful fairies. 】

Zhao Qin frowned. Is the reason so superficial?

But seeing the look of hope on Jin Chao's face, Zhao Qin couldn't attack her, so he changed the topic.

"The Beast Control Sect captured a purple-flame white lion. No one in the sect could surrender it. They decided to sell it before the Qiongying Festival, but they made a strange request. Those who wanted the purple-flame white lion, twenty pieces If you try the high-grade spiritual stone, if you subdue the purple flame white lion, you won't get any money; if you can't subdue the purple flame white lion, the spiritual stone will not retreat."

"I, a disciple of the Mingxin Sect, should go and give it a try. Is it a good deal?"

[Uncle Master, what is he thinking? 】

[Even the professional beast control sects can’t subdue them. Aren’t we half-hearted people just giving spiritual stones to people? 】

[I don’t know which ghost in the Beast Control Sect came up with such a way to make money. His face should be broken with laughter now, right? 】

Jin Zhao said earnestly, "Uncle Master, I think it's better for us not to join in the fun."

Zhao Qin agreed, "I think so too."

Today's last hit, "After all, our sect is not very wealthy."

Zhao Qin had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

What the young nephew said was getting more and more unpleasant.

But if the sect is poor, there is nothing we can do about it.

Who makes Mingxin Sect not have powerful weapon refiners and pharmacists?
A group of Dharma practitioners buy a lot of Dharma implements throughout the year, and they just give money to others.

Zhao Qin felt a little melancholy.

He looked at Jin Chao and asked with concern, "Jin Chao, my nephew, how have you been studying weapon refining recently?"

Jin Chao said, "It's okay, Master took it down the mountain and sold it."

(End of this chapter)

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