People who live in a 'big place', even if they are picking up big shit in a 'big place', will spontaneously develop an inexplicable 'sense of superiority' when they come to a 'small place'. This 'sense of superiority' makes them
They look down on those small places and the people who live in 'small places'.
A big place, no matter how different it is, is still a 'big place'; a small place, no matter how good it is, is just a 'small place'.
That elegant middle-aged woman is exactly such a person.
The middle-aged woman's name is "Liu Yu", one of the seven valley masters of the eighth-grade sect "Qixia Valley" in the Bixiaoxuan Domain, with a half-step Xuanling cultivation level. She is Gu Xiyan's master, and she is also the master of the Bixiaoxuan Domain.
One of the most famous figures in history.
Such people naturally look down on a 'poor boy' like Ye Junlin.
However, Zi Yan was trapped by the blue giant, and several white bone chains naturally dissipated. Gu Xiyan and the other three sat on the ground with pale faces, breathing heavily.
Among the three, Ye Junlin was the most exhausted. At this time, he was almost empty and his face was as pale as wax.
Gu Xiyan took out a pill from her arms and drank it, and soon recovered. She stepped forward and put her hands on Ye Junlin's chest, and green light danced in her hands.
Ye Junlin's injuries slowly recovered under Gu Xiyan's treatment.
Seeing the situation, Liu Yu frowned slightly.
The practice of 'Sword God Art' allowed Ye Junlin to recover much faster than ordinary people. With the help of Gu Xiyan, Ye Junlin recovered quickly.
"Yan'er, come here." Liu Yu seemed to have endured it for a long time and shouted to Gu Xiyan angrily.
At this time, in Liu Yu's heart, Zi Yan's affairs were no longer important. The affairs of Gu Xiyan and Ye Junlin, a poor boy, were what she needed to care about.
"What's going on?" Liu Yu looked at Ye Junlin and asked calmly.
Gu Xiyan seemed to be very afraid of her master. She was stunned for a moment, and then told the whole story of the two people's battle with Zi Yan.
After hearing this, Liu Yu's face became slightly kinder.
"So, it's all thanks to him?" Liu Yu said half-convinced.
In her mind, it would be good if a weak warrior who had just entered the level of a profound practitioner would not cause trouble, so how could she expect him to help.
Before Gu Xiyan could answer, Qingling responded first: "Master, it's true. Although this little brother is only a low-level profound practitioner, his combat power is enough to rival that of a mid-level profound practitioner."
Liu Yu didn't seem to believe Qing Ling's words. She was even a little angry in her heart: A low-level profound practitioner could not lose against a mid-level profound practitioner? How is it possible?
Liu Yu looked at Ye Junlin with disdain in her eyes. How could she not see the little ambiguity between Gu Xiyan and Ye Junlin? A little mysterious person from the Chixiao Mortal Realm would never be worthy of her in eight lifetimes.
Liu Yu's apprentice.
When Liu Yu thought about this, her expression darkened again. She whispered a few instructions to a disciple next to her, then turned around and got into the golden carriage.
There seems to be endless anger.
The female disciple accepted the order, green light surged from her hand, and she sucked the blue giant trapping Ziyan into a jade bottle.
Zi Yan never said a word from the beginning to the end, and when she fell into Liu Yu's hands, she was afraid that she would never see the light of day again in her life. Zi Yan let out a long sigh, and there was no greater sadness than heartbreak.
After finishing Zi Yan's affairs, the female disciple walked over to Gu Xiyan and whispered a few words to Gu Xiyan.
After hearing this, Gu Xiyan's face showed a flush, and she nodded hurriedly: "Thank you, Senior Sister Lu, I will deal with it as soon as possible."
After hearing this, the woman named Lu nodded slightly to Gu Xiyan, turned around and pulled Qing Ling into the golden carriage. From the beginning to the end, she did not look at Ye Junlin.
Gu Xiyan walked up to Ye Junlin, her eyes seemed to be filled with infinite tenderness, but she did not dare to look directly at Ye Junlin, so she had to lower her head slightly.
The most tender look when he lowered his head was like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot bear the cool breeze. Ye Junlin's heart was intoxicated.
"I'm going back." Gu Xiyan said first.
"Where to go back?" Ye Junlin became embarrassed.
"Bixiao Xuanyu, Qixia Valley." Gu Xiyan softly spat out seven words from her small cherry mouth, but Ye Junlin remembered them firmly in his heart.
"I will go find you!" Ye Junlin said firmly.
"I'll wait for you." Gu Xiyan said nothing and ran away like a frightened deer.
"My name is Ye Junlin! What's your name?" Ye Junlin shouted at Gu Xiyan's back.
"Gu Xiyan."
...
Gu Xiyan got into the golden carriage, but the female disciple named Lu walked up to Ye Junlin with a cyan box. Her eyes were arrogant, as if she was full of endless contempt for Ye Junlin.
"The toad wants to eat swan meat." The female disciple named Lu thought to herself.
"Master said, although I don't know whether what Junior Sister Qingling said is true, I still want to thank you for saving my two Junior Sisters. This 'Enter Xuan Pill' is a gift to thank you." The female disciple named Lu said.
Then he threw the box in his hand to Ye Junlin.
"Although there is only one class difference between the Chixiao Mortal Realm and the Bixiaoxuan Realm, it is extremely difficult to meet each other. From now on, you and I, Junior Sister, will be people from two different worlds. Master hopes that Junior Sister Gu Xiyan
Able to abandon all distracting thoughts, practice hard, and don't get distracted by 'certain things'. So, please forget about Junior Sister Gu Xiyan." The female disciple named Lu continued.
After hearing this, Ye Junlin became furious and threw the cyan box back into the hands of the woman named Lu.
Ye Junlin pointed his finger at the sky and said angrily: "So what about the Bixiaoxuan Realm? I, Ye Junlin, swear to God that within a year, I will go to Qixia Valley and ask you, master and disciple, to apologize to me for what happened today.
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"Hmph!" The woman surnamed Lu glanced at Ye Junlin and sneered, but ignored him and turned around to board the carriage.
"What a loud tone." Liu Yu also sneered in the golden carriage.
A bright blue light group emerged, wrapped in the golden carriage and took off into the sky.
Ye Junlin clenched his fists, his nails seemed to have been embedded in his palms, his eyes were broken, and there seemed to be endless resentment in his chest. He stared fiercely at the sacred golden carriage until the carriage disappeared into the sky.
"ah--"
A loud roar centered on Ye Junlin and spread in all directions. Some nearby warriors who were at the first or second level of Xuanmai were shocked by this loud roar, which made their heart and lungs tremble.
A huge black beam of light shot straight into the sky, causing the mountains and rivers to change color.
For a long time from that day on, Ye Junlin never smiled again.
In a magnificent hall in the Red Sky Mortal Realm, an old man looked at the black beam of light that shot straight into the sky, his brows furrowed in deep thought.
After a long time, the old man came back to his senses and murmured: "A big change is going to happen in the Red Sky Realm."