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As long as the sects in the cultivation world are not Sword Sect, Jiuxiao Divine Sect, Tianshi Taoist Sect, or hidden under the endless sea, as long as mortals can find the sect, then there are only two ways to enter the sect.

First, learn from the master, that is, you can join the sect and become a disciple. However, this method is extremely restrictive. The sect should naturally train their disciples as successors and admire their talents very much.

If you are a general disciple with talent, you will have no status. If you are bullied by the old man when you start, you will ignore it and ignore it. If you are lucky enough to encounter sects, you will be thrown out as cannon fodder and suffer a lot. If you are talented, you will have all kinds of masters who will teach you all the money and keep an eye on your progress in your cultivation, without any freedom.

Therefore, whether it is an ordinary disciple or a genius disciple, the original intention of the two of them to act low-key and intend to support their own power, so they were rejected by Dugu Jue for their apprenticeship.

Then there is only the second method left, that is, enter a sect as a servant.

Mortals are subordinates of the cultivation sect in the world of cultivation. The monks are arrogant and naturally do not want to do trivial matters, so they will hire mortals, which is also to show the monk's "kind heart". Although some sects will do shameful things under this banner, they are a minority after all.

The advantage of the identity of a servant is that he can reach almost everyone in a sect, and the status is low and the monks are unwilling to take a look, which makes it easier to hide their identities, so they become the choice of the two.

Everyone knows that the Lingyu family has declined, but the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the background is there. Many people have tried to get in. Even a servant is thrusting their heads. This is unexpected to Dugu Jue and Su Qinxuan.

The Lingyu family is not as good as before, so there are many miscellaneous things and ordinary people cannot bear it, so they can only hire some low-level monks. However, the monks are arrogant and devoted to practicing, so they will not do these rough and tiring tasks, so the opportunity for the two came.

Thanks to his experience of doing odd jobs in Jinling Tower, Su Qinxuan was very skilled in doing odd jobs. As a strange thing in Su Qinxuan's eyes, how could a mere miscellaneous job be difficult to deal with. So under the stunned expressions of the crowd, Dugu Jue polished a table covered with dust and oily stains with a nitpicking technique to shiny and refresh the table. So, the two got what they wanted and were selected as low-ranking servants of the Lingyu family.

As for cultivation, it goes without saying that Su Qinxuan is a perfect period of heartbeat. The two decades of life have not yet broken through. There is no hope of advancement in this life. Dugu Jue has many magic weapons on his body, and there are many people who cover up his cultivation. In order to balance Su Qinxuan's psychologically, he also suppressed his cultivation to the heartbeat period. Therefore, the two most tragic brothers and sisters in the cultivation world were born, which is a pity.

Everyone said that if they don’t go to the current talents, they are really a talent! They are born to be a servant. For this reason, Su Qinxuan is very melancholy and Dugu Jue is very calm.

But after joining the Lingyu family, their destination became a headache for Ziyu. It happened that the family mainly chose a person to send him to Hongyu as a servant, and their whereabouts were finalized.

However, everyone looked at the two of them with a sympathetic look.

Su Qinxuan was inexplicably aware, Dugu Jue was thinking. The two of them had no high cultivation level, but it was not easy to take them off easily. Therefore, both of them were very calm. No matter if you were in a dragon's pond, you would move forward.

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Su Qinxuan changed into a red dress with Hongyu, held a wooden basin, rolled up her sleeves, and wiped the railings with a rag. She thought she had returned to Jinling Tower and ran upstairs with Shuang'er, having a great time. Unconsciously, Su Qinxuan was actually smiling alone.

"Sister, just your work efficiency, you have nothing to eat tonight's supper!" Dugu Jue joked.

Su Qinxuan came to her senses, raised her eyebrows, and was quite disdainful, "It's just a railing, brother, have your yard been cleaned?"

"Well, I've finished cleaning!" Dugu Jue waved his hand and said that he was quite relaxed.

"Scared!" Su Qinxuan looked up and found that it was spotless, and all the fallen leaves were buried under the trees. "How did it do it?"

"Well, Bu Yunlu, Tai Chi, Mirror Flowers and Water Moon!" Dugu Jue said.

"Hiss! This is OK?" Su Qinxuan raised her eyebrows.

"What's wrong!" Dugu Jue said that, his feet moved slightly, his body was floating, and his air flowed all over his body. The broom in his hand was easy to use, like a long sword. It was precisely using Buyunlu to speed up his pace. Tai Chi power pulled the fallen leaves around him, while the mirror flowers and water moon made the dirt disappear. Soon Dugu Jue had returned to the distance, "Do what he wants, it doesn't have to be used to fight with others. You have to learn how to use it!"

Su Qinxuan naturally gained knowledge, so she learned it in a good manner, with amazing efficiency.

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In the hut and at the dining table, Su Qinxuan was eating with relish, and Dugu Jue touched his nose and thought about the problem.

"Dugu, why do the siblings look like that?" Su Qinxuan asked.

"The brother and brother are very different!" Dugu Jue picked up a dish in Su Qinxuan's bowl and continued, "There are not people in the cultivation world who are physically disabled or mentally ill. If they appear, they must have a talent that is different from ordinary people!"

"Why?" Su Qinxuan was puzzled.

"Because of balance! Getting something will definitely be accompanied by loss, especially when something is suddenly obtained and you are not enough to control it!" Dugu Jue paused for a moment, and then said, "The Red Flying Tiger looks stupid, but there is a phantom of a white tiger behind him, and the sound of a tiger roar is heard. The lack of mind makes him focus without distraction. It is the cultivation attitude that the monk dreams of. The level of cultivation is extremely fast, not much inferior to that of a genius monk. As for the Red Rose, he is blind and has disabled legs. Although he is in the Divine Travel Period, he cannot see abnormalities. He is like a pool of clear water, without causing any waves. He should be a tricky figure!"

"What should I do? There are eight families of Lingyu family. Hongyu is so mysterious. Why not go to other Yumen? "Su Qinxuan said.

"No, just choose this Red Feather!" Dugu Jue denied Su Qinxuan's proposal and then explained, "Hong Feather only has two siblings, and it is easier to deal with it in less people! Moreover, the Ling Yu family is extremely complicated and it is not suitable to contact other feather gates at this time. Today, the red rose and yew surface are harmonious, but in fact they have been secretly guarding. It can be seen that the relationship between Hong Yu and Zi Yu is not so harmonious. When you and I were selected to send to this Hong Yu, everyone around us looked pity, and there was no servant in the huge Hong Yu. It was strange that you have to go and organize the room for the Red Feihu in a while. Be careful!"

"Well, I understand!" Su Qinxuan nodded and asked again, "Dugu, I noticed a trace of strangeness at the Hongyu Gate today. Do you have any feelings?"

"Of course, I saw dead people all over the ground! So, be careful in everything!" The scene was a bit terrifying, and Dugu Jue naturally didn't want to scare Su Qinxuan.

"Um!"

The two were speechless. It was getting late. Su Qinxuan was full and walked towards Hong Feihu's room, preparing to tidy up the room for him.

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The monk's room is extremely simpler than that of a mortal. Su Qinxuan couldn't figure out what was necessary to organize it. However, since she was a servant, how the master ordered her servants to do it. Make the bed, place chairs, and put the teacup on the table, and do the job very easily.

While doing work, Su Qinxuan thought about Dugu Jue's words. Hongyu was indeed too strange. After all, he was one of the Bayu Sects of the aristocratic family. There was only two brothers and sisters relying on each other. I heard that Bayu was having a fierce fight. With Hongyu's meager power, how could he compete with the other seven sects? If the Qimen broke up, Hongyu would be afraid that Hongyu would be removed from Bayu.

Is Hongyu really going to turn around? Su Qinxuan is more confused. She is not as knowledgeable as Dugu Jue, so she does not understand the so-called "art of a person". He saw that there was a white tiger behind Hong Feihu, but Su Qinxuan seemed to have nothing else except for the stupid look. Hong Qiangwei was aggressive and she was a little scared, but this Red Feihu was not like this. Su Qinxuan felt that his smile was really naive, but it was just a bit weird if it was put on an adult.

"Huh? What is this?" Su Qinxuan glanced at a piece of paper under the bed while tidying up the bed. She was a little curious and wanted to pick it up.

When the wind blew, Su Qinxuan immediately turned around and became a little alert, but looking around for a week, there was no abnormality. She was the only one in the room. Su Qinxuan walked to the door again, leaned out and looked around, but there was no trace of her.

"Well, I'm really suspicious. It's probably because the door is not closed!" Su Qinxuan shrugged and turned back to the room.

Dugu Jue reminded her that Hong Yu was a little weird and asked her to pay attention. Therefore, she seemed casual on the surface, but in fact she was always alert. Unexpectedly, she was shocked by a gust of wind. She was really helpless. After such delays, the paper on the ground had not been picked up yet.

Su Qinxuan squatted on the ground. It turned out that the paper was the corner of a painting, most of which was hidden under the bed. Su Qinxuan wanted to pull out the painting, but the existing thing was pressed on the other end of the painting. She was quite curious and simply lay on the ground and looked under the bed. But the darkness under the bed was so dark that she couldn't see clearly. Su Qinxuan's beautiful eyes turned, her palms stretched out, and a ball of light appeared, which was the hanging soul bead.

The white light of the Suspension Soul Pearl is soft, and the room is as bright as daylight, so it dispels the darkness under the bed. The defensive murderous aura that Dugu Jue asked her to refine was used by her to illuminate it. I don’t know what expression Dugu Jue would look like after he knew it.

The bed was covered with dust, and it seemed that it had not been cleaned for a long time. There was nothing except a box. The other side of the painting was pressed by this box, and the painting was covered with dust, so it was hard to see what was being painted. Su Qinxuan took a lot of effort to pull it out.

"Cough cough!" Su Qinxuan was choked by the dust and coughed endlessly, thinking that she should clean up the bed.

Su Qinxuan took the painting and blew it gently, and smoke and dust rose everywhere. I don’t know what treasure this paper is, but it can still be kept dry with dust. She waved her jade hand lightly and the dust scattered. Su Qinxuan was finally able to see the true appearance of the painting.

"Ah! What is this?" Su Qinxuan couldn't help frowning.

The lines of the drawing are simple, crooked, and the coloring is casual, or it should be said to be random. The painter is really not a compliment. The turtle that Su Qinxuan painted when she bullied Leyi at the National Academy was also better than this. It was supposed to be a child's letter-brush graffiti. Fortunately, the content of the drawing can be seen. It was a monster, with dark brown all over, dark eyes, bloody mouths, and wings of ribs, which are different. One side is bat wings, and the other side is full of white bones, with long upper limbs, three fingers, nails like swords, and thick tails behind it, but they look like snakes.

"Well, this..." Su Qinxuan pondered, not knowing how to evaluate it. If a monk who is proficient in painting and draws this monster to life, it would be quite terrifying. But this painting technique is really poor. Even if a monster is painted terrible, it cannot be associated with terribleness, and it is even a bit funny.

Su Qinxuan put the painting aside and was about to open the box. The box was not locked, but the dust was thick, so it was inevitable that it would be covered with dust again. After finally cleaning it up, Su Qinxuan was about to unbox it, and inexplicably felt that there was something strange in the room, just like someone was peeking at her. Su Qinxuan felt alert, and the soul hanging pearl shone brightly, dispelling the shadows and illuminating every corner of the room particularly brightly.

Su Qinxuan checked around, checking the roof, wardrobe, under the table, and even under the bed, but there was still nothing unusual.

"How strange!" Su Qinxuan frowned and sighed, "Well, don't care!"

After saying that, Su Qinxuan opened the box and saw a black shadow rushing out of the box and heading straight for Su Qinxuan's face.

Su Qinxuan was so scared that she could not move, her eyes wide open. Her eyes were reflected in her bloody mouth, her fangs were sharp, her tongue was scarlet, and her black throat.

"Ah!" Su Qinxuan's scream cut through the night.

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After dinner, he packed up the bowls and chopsticks, and Dugu Jue sat in the hut, touching his nose and thinking about the problem.

The main reason for choosing the Lingyu Family was that it was like a candle in the wind, and it was in danger of protection. Although it was still among the top ten sects, it was far from other sects, and there was no master in charge. The head of the sect was just a Mahayana period. After entering this Lingyu Family, it was lifeless and everyone he met was just a mediocre person and had no ambition. No wonder it was so declining.

Decline is second. What really made Dugu Jue care about was the corpse on the road. Although it was covered up very well with illusions, the illusions of the Wanhua Illusion Realm were still ineffective against Dugu. He even helped Su Qinxuan refine the hanging soul bead. How could this monk's illusion deceive his igneous eyes?

Those men in black died in a very miserable state, with no complete bodies, and the scene was bloody and terrifying. Because of this, they were afraid that Su Qinxuan would be afraid, so Dugu Jue simply said that there was a dead person and did not inform him of the details.

It is indeed a bit strange that he is a disciple of the Heiyu Sect in black clothes, but he died near the Hongyu Sect.

Dugu Jue frowned and suddenly stood up. His figure was split into two. One man took out his mask and put it on and flashed and disappeared into the room. The other man sat down again, no different from before.

There are only Hongyu Rose, Red Flying Tiger, Dugu Jue and Su Qinxuan now. The huge courtyard is extremely empty. However, Dugu Jue just now realized the aura of the fifth person.

A figure fell quietly and flashed into a shadow. His body was covered by a cloud of fog, and he was wearing a mask that could cover up his identity. And where he was at this time, he could see a room with lights on from a distance.

There are only three rooms in Hongyu's door, including the room where Su Qinxuan and Dugu Jue are located, the room where Hong Feihu is cleaning, and the room of the door leader Hong Qiangwei. This room is Hong Qiangwei's.

"Sister? Sister?" Hong Feihu's voice came from the room, "Why did he sleep first when he said he wanted to tell a story?"

Soon, the lights in the room went out, and the stupid Red Flying Tiger tiptoed to open and close the door, as if she was afraid of waking up the Red Rose.

Hong Feihu's room was not next to each other, but was on the other side. Although it was opposite, it had to be a distance away. However, if it was a broken window, it would be a leap distance.

Dugu Jue did not show up, and was still staring at Hong Qiangwei's room. In about a stick of incense, a black shadow came out of the door, his figure was extremely fast, and he jumped a few times before breaking through the air. Dugu Jue's figure also disappeared, following closely behind.

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"Ah!" Su Qinxuan screamed, frightened, and subconsciously closed her eyes.

"Ouch!" A soft thing hit her face, and then another hit.

I thought I would be eaten by the bloody mouth, with fangs so sharp, and if I was bitten, I would be in pain, but except for being hit on my face twice, Su Qinxuan did not feel any pain. Moreover, the feeling of being hit on my face was a little familiar, just like... being thrown on my face by a doll. Su Qinxuan and Shuang'er used to throw dolls with each other, and it was common for me to throw them on my face by the dolls.

Su Qinxuan quietly opened a gap with one eye, and a black shadow swayed and pounced towards her again. She subconsciously slapped her. The black shadow was instantly knocked away, but rushed back again. Su Qinxuan was not as scared as she had just been so scared that she had calmed down a little. Seeing the black shadow attacking again, she quickly moved back and opened her eyes at the same time. The Xuantian Bao Ying Wheel in her hand flashed, and the ancient long sword was already in my hand and stabbed with a sword.

With a "puff", a touch came from the long sword, and it pierced straight through the monster's mouth and penetrated through it.

"Haha!" Su Qinxuan suddenly burst into laughter.

This is not a monster, but a "screaming box", which is the box that contains some strange things hidden inside. As soon as it is opened, it pops up and jumps out. Su Qinxuan takes off her long sword, pats her chest and stands up, and looks at the "monster" in front of her carefully.

"Well?! Why is it so familiar?" Su Qinxuan was puzzled, and glanced at the painting beside her, picked it up and compared it, and then she realized that the monster doll in the box was exactly the same as the monster in the painting!

"Hiss! You red flying tiger, why do you like to tinker with such strange things? You scared your aunt!" Su Qinxuan complained.

"Oh!" Su Qinxuan bit her lip tightly and saw a hole in the monster doll's mouth, and the cotton burst out from behind. Hong Feihu was so big that there was such a thing hidden under the bed. It was probably a toy from my childhood. She liked it tightly. She broke it now. If he knew it was a little trouble. So Su Qinxuan quickly walked to the door and looked around, confirming that Hong Feihu had not come back yet. Then she quickly stuffed the painting and the doll into the box, pushed the box back to the bed and put it clean, wiped the dust, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Qinxuan stood at the door and looked at the neat house and nodded with satisfaction. After all, she had been practicing in the Jinling Building and had not been unfamiliar with all these years, so she was still very comfortable in doing work.

Su Qinxuan turned around, the wind whistled, and a black shadow pounced towards her.

"Hiss! Is it over? This room is so evil!" Su Qinxuan cursed.
To be continued...