Time flies. In a flash, the major sects and monks have been practicing in haiyuezong for a month. Now it is the deadline.

"Haiyuezong is really a holy land of practice. In a short month, it's almost a year's hard work."

"Well, I've made great progress this month, but unfortunately, it's the last day."

"If only I could practice here all the time. Maybe in my lifetime, I could become a great talent of Yuanying!"

"What do you think? It's a great favor for Lord Lin to let us practice here for a month."

"Yes, yes, Lord Lin is really interesting already."

……

On the misty peak, no matter whether it is the people of the major sects or the scattered cultivation, in the last day, there is a lot of discussion in the interval of practice, with strong regret and reluctant to give up.

Bai Haoran, who is practicing, suddenly opens his eyes when he hears people's conversation and flashes a light.

I'm afraid he has gained the most in this month among all the people present.

Originally, Bai Haoran's cultivation has reached the peak of the middle period of the golden elixir. It is only one step away from the breakthrough. If it is normal, it may be broken through within three years. But unexpectedly, in the practice of haiyuezong in January, he directly broke through the bottleneck and entered the later stage of the golden elixir.

The promotion of cultivation did not bring much joy to Bai Haoran. Instead, he locked his brow and filled his heart with deep reluctance and jealousy.

Standing up, Bai Haoran walked into the group of people who were talking about the practice gap.

"Lord Lin is still a bit stingy. If you can let everyone practice here for a long time, I'm afraid everyone will have a day to gather the young people. What a great merit for the whole practice world?"

Bai Haoran's words were immediately refuted.

"Lord Bai's words are not right. After all, this is where the clan of Haiyue sect is. We have been here for a long time. What's the matter? One month has been enough to show Lord Lin's mind."

Bai Haoran is a faint smile and shakes his head.

"I don't think so. The world of practice is a family. How can we divide you and me? It's a pity that we don't have such a blessed place in xuanbing sect. Otherwise, Bai will be open to you for a long time."

"We believe that the white patriarch is upright and upright, and his character is well-known."

"Unfortunately, this is Haiyue sect, not xuanbing sect!" Bai Haoran sighed helplessly and left with his back hand. He went to another group of people and continued his previous words.

……

Lin Hai has not been idle for a month. Although the daily affairs of haiyuezong have been handed over to Yunsheng, he still needs to make decisions on some matters. Lin Hai feels how complicated it is to manage a sect.

"Brother Yun, in the future, you will be me, and I will be you. Unless faced with life and death, all matters of haiyuezong do not need to be reported to me, and you are the master of all matters!"

At the end of the day, Lin Hai was really bored, so he simply became a thorough shopkeeper and gave all the rights of the sect to Yunsheng.

"Suzerain, Yunsheng will live up to your trust Although Yunsheng also saw that Lin Hai wanted to be lazy, he was moved by such trust.

"Haha, haiyuezong was founded by elder brother Yun, just like your own child. I believe you will make him grow up!"

He left all the affairs of the sect to Yunsheng, and Lin Hai bought two copies of Fengshen romance, one of which he reviewed and the other gave to xian'er.

After all, xian'er mentioned the battle of feudalism, and the Taoist priest was probably from the legendary Kunlun. Liu Xinyue also had a premonition that her departure would be related to Kunlun. Lin Hai felt it was necessary to know about it in advance.

"Grass, it turns out that the ghost white bone banner is so powerful!"

When he saw the story of Bian Ji capturing Xiqi general in the battlefield with ghost white bone banner, Lin Hai could not help but have a deeper understanding of this magic weapon.

"Xian'er, is the story recorded in the romance of Fengshen consistent with the real feudalism war?"

Lin Hai enters the holy land again and asks xian'er. After all, if he reads it again and the result is that the story doesn't match the truth, it doesn't make any sense.

"Although there are some differences with the first master of the holy land, they are basically the same." Fairy smile and reply.

"That's good!" Lin Hai nodded.

"Dad, are you showing Xianer some yellow characters that are not suitable for children?" Ah Hua didn't know where he came out, and said with a dirty face.

He and Xiaohong have been secretly following Xiaoying back to the cold moon pool safely before returning to Jiangnan and entering the holy land.

"Go away!" Lin Hai was suddenly covered with black lines, this dead dog, what thought?

"Grandfather, do you have little yellow? Listen to ah Hua's father, little Huang wenlao is wonderful. Show me All of a sudden, a more obscene voice sounded behind him. Lin Hai turned around and saw Yinhe's cute big eyes flashing light and staring at himself hungrily."NIMA!" Lin Hai almost got on the ground and looked at a cute cute dragon. He became so obscene that he almost went crazy.

"Don't listen to that rogue dog! Don't call me grandfather Lin Hai roared to Yinhe.

"Oh Yinhe shrinks his neck and then looks at Lin Hai weakly.

"If you don't read little yellow, you can make me an ice fire!"

Poof!

"Be your sister!" Lin Hai almost collapsed, his face almost stuck to the face of Yinhe and roared angrily.

Yinhe was so frightened that his two big eyes, with tears rolling in their eyes, were about to cry.

"Why are you so fierce? I can exchange the poisonous dragon diamond with you if you don't want to do it for nothing!"

"Go away!"

Lin Hai couldn't stand it, so he kicked Yinhe in the air.

"Oh, is this what ah Hua's father described, the feeling of flying to the sky?"

Poof!

Listening to the words of Yinhe in the air, Linhai covered his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You are so tireless in destroying the dragon!" Lin Hai cried to ah Hua.

"Ha ha, praise and praise are all due to the work of raising claws. Little dirty dragon still has a lot of room to improve Oh Ah Hua looks proud, and before he finishes, he lets Lin Hai kick into the moon lake.

"Xianer, I'm gone. If I don't go, I'm afraid I'll collapse!" Lin Hai's figure flashed back to reality.

"Ah Hua, a rogue dog, can't learn from anyone who is with him!" Lin Hai looks helpless.

"Lord, Lin Jian, please see you!"

All of a sudden, someone was talking outside. It was Lin Jian's voice.

"Lin Jian?" Lin Hai is stunned. Unexpectedly, Lin Jian finds his home. He quickly gets up and opens the door.

"How did you get down the mountain? How are you doing?" Lin Hai cares.

During the first World War on that day, Lin Jian's intestines all flowed out. Even if he took pills and Du Chun had to treat him, it would take two or three months to recover completely.

"Thank you for your concern. Lin Jian is all right now." Lin Jian said respectfully.

"Sit down and take care of it. Don't mention it!" Lin Hai quickly let Lin Jian sit down and make tea for Lin Jian, which makes Lin Jian very moved.

"Lord, don't be like this. Lin Jian doesn't dare to be! Today, I came here to report to the Lord because of the important information obtained by our intelligence hall! "

"Oh?" Lin Hai was stunned, his face showed a dignified look.

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