boom!

Hei Baichuan fell from mid-air and fell on the mountain road with a muffled sound.

Li Xiran finally killed the black vulture at this time, quickly put away the Qing Chi Sword, and flew over with Liang Yan.

Hei Baichuan's arms were broken, and blood was gushing from the wounds. He was wailing in pain on the mountain road, rolling over and over, and his face was extremely distorted.

"Give him a good time. Remember to take Yuanshen back for review. You should be able to get some valuable information." Liang Yan glanced at the Black Baichuan on the mountain road and said expressionlessly.

"Yes, Master!"

Li Xiran didn't hesitate at all, raised his hand and cast a spell, and the Qing Chi sword fell from the sky, directly cutting off Hei Baichuan's head.

At the same time, she raised her hand and took out a small yellow gourd from the storage ring and put Hei Baichuan's spirit inside.

Under the moonlight, looking at the headless body on the mountain road, a complex look flashed in Li Xiran's eyes, but it passed quickly.

"Now you know that people's hearts are sinister?" Liang Yan looked at his disciple and said softly.

"I always knew."

Li Xiran sighed and said leisurely in the dark night: "It's just that I always feel that cultivating is also cultivating the mind. In the process of eliminating the false and preserving the true, if you abandon yourself, even if you coexist with heaven and earth, you will still be with a wisp of wind or a grain of sand.

What’s the difference between a speck of dust and these?”

Liang Yan was slightly startled when he heard these words. He seemed to have heard these words somewhere. When he thought about it carefully, he seemed to be the old man in green who was holding the dog in the forbidden area of ​​Jiuyun Mountain.

Suddenly I felt that my apprentice was not as pedantic as I thought, he just had a path that he insisted on.

"Although a speck of dust is small, it is still a part of the entire cycle of heaven. If you cannot change others, then you have to guard yourself, see the truth in the subtleties, light up your heart, and wait until the way forward is illuminated. Even a speck of dust can

Give birth to a thousand worlds!”

Liang Yan's voice sounded slowly. Unlike Li Xiran, there was no confusion or hesitation in his tone, but only determination.

Li Xiran's delicate body trembled slightly, and she slowly turned around in the dark night.

"Master is more open-minded than me. I hope I have learned from you."

"I didn't teach you." Liang Yan shook his head and said calmly: "Although I am better than you in swordsmanship, on the road of exploring the ultimate truth, you and I have no priority."

"So, I still have a chance to catch up with Master?"

Li Xiran suddenly smiled mischievously, and Liang Yan smiled. The mountain wind came slowly at night, gently blowing their clothes.

Early the next morning, a very shocking news came out in the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce in Guangling City.

It turns out that Hei Baichuan, the dedicated guard commander who has served in the Chamber of Commerce for many years, is actually a spy of the Luowang Chamber of Commerce!

After the incident was exposed, the man refused to surrender and was finally killed by Li Xiran, the eldest lady of the chamber of commerce. Later, through soul searching, he learned that Hei Baichuan had three subordinates in the chamber of commerce.

These four people worked together and secretly passed on a lot of valuable information to the Luowang Chamber of Commerce, seriously betraying the interests of the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce, and some even assassinated the monks of the Chamber of Commerce.

Needless to say, these people were all captured by the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce overnight. In the end, they were either killed or had their cultivation levels abolished. All in all, they ended up very miserable.
Chapter completed!