Killing Hall, Killing Heart Hall.

Li Xiulin was in the upper position, while Li Man knelt down on one knee and spoke respectfully.

"Man'er, meet the master!"

Li Xiulin stared at Li Man below with mixed emotions.

Now Li Man is no longer the childish person he was five years ago, but has become a young man with a somewhat handsome face.

Although when he looks at Li Xiulin, the cold air on his face will disappear and become extremely soft and warm. But this look is not what Li Xiulin wants to see.

Even though Li Man had changed his outfit, he still had a strong smell of blood. This smell was too familiar to Li Xiulin.

Originally, it would not be strange for this smell to appear on any monk in the Killing Palace, but when it appeared on Li Man, Li Xiulin felt a little uncomfortable.

He hoped that Li Man would have enough strength to protect himself and not be too naive. But he also hoped that Li Man wouldn't have too much blood on his hands, because Li Man didn't have to do this.

It can be said that these two ideas are somewhat contradictory.

"Man'er, tell me, Master, how did you complete your mission?" Li Xiulin asked.

In fact, he knew what Li Man had done without him asking. Because he had sent golden elixir monks who were good at lurking to protect Li Man, but Li Man didn't know.

Li Man's eyes flashed, and he told Li Xiulin exactly what he had done in Heifeng Village.

"Master, Man'er didn't embarrass you." Li Man said with a smile.

Li Xiulin sighed softly and said, "Man'er, you don't have to do that."

Li Man was an extremely smart person. He immediately understood what Li Xiulin meant and said, "Man'er shouldn't kill all the monks in Heifeng Village, right?"

"Yes and no." Li Xiulin's words were somewhat serious.

Even though Li Man was very smart, he didn't understand Li Xiulin's specious words for a while, so he spoke in confusion.

"Master, please clarify."

Li Xiulin shook his head and said: "Man'er, you are a child who loves to think. If I tell you today, you should go down and think carefully."

"However, for the next ten years, you are not allowed to leave the Killing Palace and just concentrate on your cultivation. If you are bored, you can chat with the master or go to other places in the Killing Palace to have fun. The Killing Palace will be enough for you to enjoy for ten years."

Li Xiulin's words made Li Man even more puzzled. Why couldn't he take even half a step out of the Killing Palace? Wouldn't that mean that he wouldn't be able to complete the mission?

However, he would not disobey Li Xiulin and said respectfully: "Man'er obeys!"

"Go down, remember to practice the techniques I teach you." Li Xiulin said lovingly.

After Li Man responded, he retreated.

Li Xiulin was the only one left in the Killing Heart Hall again.

He looked at the place where Li Man disappeared and sighed.

He hoped that Li Man could enjoy all kinds of life in the world of cultivating immortals, instead of being tense all day long just to survive, or committing murders to improve his cultivation.

The path he took was not something he expected Li Man to take. Li Man should have his own path.

But Li Xiulin himself didn't know that his thoughts were forcing his expectations on Li Man. As a new teacher, he had little experience.

This is not to blame Li Xiulin. He could say that he did not have an umbrella that could truly protect him from the wind and rain before, but now he can become Li Man's umbrella. Therefore, he is even more unwilling to see too much blood on Li Man's hands.

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Isn’t it good to live an ordinary but happy life for the rest of your life?

"Ten years later, when his cultivation level has almost improved, let him see the world outside the sect and experience the life of other monks besides the Killing Hall." Li Xiulin thought in his heart.

And because of Li Man's matter, he is not as obsessed with cultivation as before. In the past five years, his cultivation has not improved much, but has only stabilized his cultivation in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

As an umbrella, he can't be too lazy.

So Li Xiulin went to the secret room and started practicing. As for the falling stars in the Ten Bloodthirsty Guns, he had only scratched the surface. In the past ten years, he didn't have to worry about Li Man and could practice seriously again for a certain period of time.

Killing Hall, Li Man’s residence.

Li Man's heart was full of distracting thoughts. He didn't quite understand what Master said today. A look of doubt appeared on his face.

"Yes and no?"

What exactly does this mean.

He has ten years to understand this sentence and Li Xiulin's expectations for him.

There was nothing wrong with killing the palace, and the years passed by.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. It took Li Man five years to build the foundation and ten years to form the elixir. The speed is breathtaking. Countless ordinary monks will not be able to reach such a state in their lifetime.

This not only relies on the magic and mystery of the Heaven-Swallowing Technique, but also relies on the continuous supply of resources from the entire Killing Palace, so that he can always have spiritual stones or other heavenly materials and earthly treasures to use.

Compared with casual cultivators, the biggest advantage of sect monks is that they have more resources to obtain and a relatively stable environment to practice.

Both of these, with the help of Li Xiulin, Li Man can easily obtain. It can be said that Li Man has been sacrificed for more than ten years like the young master who killed the palace.

But Li Xiulin definitely doesn't want Li Man to live a pampered life. He also hopes that Li Man has enough strength and character to gain a foothold in the Fallen Immortal Pond.

Therefore, when Li Man was practicing, he would compete with the monks arranged by Li Xiulin at regular intervals, and try his best to fight a battle of life and death.

Although it is not as good as the real fighting among monks, it can also train Li Man's proficiency and use of various spells. His cultivation is not just a mere realm, but the various spells he knows are also very good.

powerful.

The ten-year period had passed, and Li Xiulin called Li Man to the Killing Heart Palace and asked.

"Man'er, do you understand what kind of person Master wants you to be?"

Li Man replied: "Master wants Man'er to become a kind person. He doesn't want to kill indiscriminately, but he must never be merciful and he must kill decisively when encountering problems."

"Well, keep talking." Li Xiulin nodded with satisfaction.

"This world is very wonderful. Master hopes that I will not be blinded by the killings and enjoy the dreamlike life of a monk."

"That's right, that's right." Li Xiulin was very pleased. Li Man had almost understood what he meant, "Man'er's intelligence is better than mine."

"Hey, I'm not even half as good as Master." Li Man was praised like this and rubbed his head a little shyly. He would only appear like this in front of Li Xiulin.

"I heard that there is a scenic spot in the Fallen Immortal Pond called Silver Moon Lake. The scenery there is very good, and many monks from the four major sects gather there to enjoy the moon and eat and drink. You can go there and take a stroll to relax.

Kill the stuffiness in the palace." Li Xiulin said.

"Listen to Master." Li Man replied respectfully.
Chapter completed!