Ling Xiao smiled slightly and explained: "That's the word from a place called Blue Star that I once visited. The elders and so-called experts there often use the name of frustration education, but in fact they are carrying out a kind of psychological manipulation, trying to

Let others do what they want."

"They like to impose their thoughts on others. In my opinion, this is brainwashing. So, I call it PUA."

Ling Xiao has never actually been to Blue Star, but he does have a memory about Blue Star in his soul.

These memories come from his previous experience in Tianlong Continent, when he accidentally came into contact with some knowledge about Blue Star, which left a deep mark on his soul.

Although Blue Star has no practitioners, it has nurtured a rich and colorful culture and ideas. The mythical stories and novels there have provided Ling Xiao with endless inspiration and imagination.

He combined the images of cultivators in these stories with the reality in the mysterious world to form his own unique concept of cultivation.

This is also a great fortune for Ling Xiao.

"Let's go, this is for you." Ling Xiao handed the compensation that originally belonged to him to Liu Yu, with a faint smile on his face, "After all, you have helped me, although the result is not what I expected.

But I still see your efforts."

Liu Yu accepted the compensation with mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't really help Ling Xiao, he just did his part. However, Ling Xiao gave the compensation to him so generously, which made him

He felt both surprised and a little guilty.

"You..." Liu Yu looked at Ling Xiao's back as he turned away. He wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start. He knew in his heart that if the dean knew Ling Xiao's decision, then Ling Xiao would

He will face greater danger. But at this moment, he is powerless to change anything.

Just when Liu Yu felt helpless, Ling Xiao suddenly turned back with a teasing smile on his face.

"Haha, Deacon Liu, I just thought about it. In fact, guarding the cemetery for three years is nothing." Ling Xiao said with a smile, "Instead of suffering all kinds of injustice and suppression outside, it is better to practice quietly in the cemetery, and maybe you can still have something.

What’s the harvest?”

Liu Yu was stunned by Ling Xiao's words. He really didn't expect that Ling Xiao would suddenly change his mind. Ling Xiao, who was determined not to go just now, now agreed so readily. This change of attitude was so fast that it was almost shocking.

It's unbelievable.

"Are you...are you sure?" Liu Yu asked uncertainly.

"Of course I'm sure." Ling Xiao nodded, "However, I have a condition."

"What conditions?" Liu Yu asked.

"I hope to be able to practice freely in the cemetery without being disturbed or interfered by anyone." Ling Xiao said solemnly, "At the same time, I also need some cultivation resources, and I hope the World Council can provide some help."

Liu Yu looked confused. Ling Xiao had changed his attitude too quickly. He couldn't beat him to death just now, but now he suddenly wants to go?

"Can you tell me what made you change your mind?" Liu Yu couldn't help but asked curiously.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said lightly: "Of course, Deacon Liu's sincere words made me feel that the world still cares about me."

Liu Yu's eyes widened, obviously not believing what Ling Xiao said. He shook his head and said, "Nonsense! Don't lie to me, kid. I know you definitely didn't change your mind because of my words."

"But no matter what, your decision is the best for you. Don't worry, although you are a rebellious person, you can still be regarded as repaying your kindness. I will try my best to mediate and minimize the time you spend in the cemetery.

"

Ling Xiao waved his hand and said with a serious face: "How can that be done? Since it is punishment, then I must abide by it. I, Ling Xiao, have always been aboveboard in my actions and I will do what I say."

Liu Yu looked at Ling Xiao's leaving figure and felt even more confused.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have doubted whether this kid had been tricked by someone. The changes before and after were too great. However, he was secretly relieved. After all, Ling Xiao could accept the punishment, and it was also good for Tianxiahui.

a good thing.

He stood there, not moving for a long time, but thinking about Ling Xiao's words in his heart. Maybe Ling Xiao didn't really want to stay in the cemetery, but he had his own plans and purposes.

"Forget it, come with me!" Liu Yu sighed and decided not to dwell on Ling Xiao's sudden change. He turned around and led Ling Xiao towards the entrance of Tianxiahui's cemetery.

The cemetery is located in a secret place in Tianxiahui, surrounded by dense forests, giving people a solemn feeling. At the entrance, two tall stone tablets stand, with the names of the sages of Tianxiahui engraved on them, which seems to be

Silently guarding this holy land.

Liu Yu led Ling Xiao through the woods and came to the cemetery. He pointed in front and said to Ling Xiao: "This is the cemetery, and you will be arranged to guard it for three years. During this period, you need to do your best.

There must be no slacking off.”

Ling Xiao nodded and looked firmly in the direction of the cemetery. He knew that these three years would be a huge challenge for him, but he also believed that this would be an opportunity for his growth.

Seeing that Ling Xiao was so determined, Liu Yu felt a little relieved. He patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder and said, "Although I can't guarantee that you can live comfortably here, I will do my best to provide you with the necessary supplies."

help. Remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you must persevere.”

Ling Xiao nodded gratefully and said to Liu Yu: "Thank you very much, Deacon Liu. I will remember your words. I will definitely practice hard in the past three years and live up to my expectations."

This cemetery seems to be a corner forgotten by time, filled with a strong atmosphere of death and desolation.

This cemetery is shrouded in a gray mist, and green light flashes from time to time in the mist, as if it is the sigh of the dead soul, or the resentment of the evil ghost.

Around the cemetery, towering ancient trees stand, their branches and leaves blocking the sky and the sun, leaving only mottled light and shadow, adding a bit of mystery and weirdness.

Inside the cemetery, there are many tombstones, and each tombstone exudes the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life. Some tombstones are engraved with ancient runes, shining with a faint light, as if telling the glory and glory of the once strong;

Some tombstones are badly damaged, and the inscriptions are blurry and difficult to read, and one can only vaguely feel a deep loneliness and sadness.

In this cemetery, you can often hear low and strange sounds, as if they are coming from deep underground, or like the souls of the dead singing in a low voice.

These sounds are especially clear in the silent night, making people shudder. Sometimes, you can still see some looming figures wandering in the cemetery. Their faces are blurred and their figures are erratic, as if they were once powerful warriors who still cannot escape after death.

The bondage of this land.

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