Wherever Wenfeng goes, he will take it with him one after another, proudly showing off to everyone that this peerless person belongs to him.

Others staring at him one after another, and envious of himself, will only make this treacherous old fox feel more happy.

If he could sit next to him one after another, Fang Xiu would do the same.

It's a pity to sit next to Wenfeng one after another.

Successively, all the trust and respect were only given to his senior brother, and what was left to him was only indifferent alienation and defense.

Even if this blind worship is not what he heard, it is enough to make Fang Xiu burn with jealousy.

But there was nothing he could do.

A melodious voice like a stream of rushing stones broke the tense silence between the two.

"Master."

The night wind sings lightly, and the stars are like clear water.After taking a walk in the evening one after another, after leaving the door, I saw the master and uncle also in the courtyard.

The two stood quietly on the small flowing water bridge, enjoying the scenery together?

After paying respects to the two of them, he was about to leave on his own, but was stopped by his master and stayed to chat with them under the moon.

At this time, Qin Shi, who was going out to reminisce with fellow Taoists from other sects, happened to come back from outside the courtyard.

They stood silently at the side one after another, listening to the guidance of the three masters in the master's sect.

At today's banquet, half of the Nascent Soul Venerables in the Yantian Realm gathered together, and they also saw the legendary Demon King one after another.

The demon king has deep eyes and a high nose, deep facial features, and an extremely handsome appearance. Compared with the human race, he has a different style and charm.

He sat with two equally handsome Nascent Soul and Yaoxiu, and occasionally exchanged greetings with the human monks who came to chat, without saying much.

The whole person exudes a calm and quiet temperament, which is far from the king who leads the monster clan and looks down upon all living beings in his imagination.

There are only a few words in Lingyuan's three evaluations of the demon king: Yaoxiu is good at charm and illusion, and his combat power is not very high. If you fight against them, you only need to keep your mind, and you can easily win.

Speaking of demon cultivators, one after another suddenly remembered, didn't Lord Xingyan Demon Lord also be present?Why didn't I see you today?

He asked curiously, and Fang Xiu rushed to answer: "I have something to do at the moment, and I won't be here until two days later."

The "hundred-year-old boy" who called the demon king of a similar age an old immortal explained to him in detail:

There is a precious spirit grass that only blooms once in 1000 years, and it only grows on the third layer of summer.

No matter it is used to refine medicine or equipment, it is a rare treasure.

The past few days coincided with the flowering period, and Lord Xingyan came only after picking the flowers.

"Using that flower, together with several heavenly herbs, can be used to refine the Primordial Protecting Pill. Consuming it when attacking the Nascent Soul can increase the chance of breaking through the realm. Even if the tribulation fails, it can protect the Primordial Spirit from being harmed." damage."

Fang Xiu smiled softly, "When the old man comes, I will ask him to give me the flowers, and then I will ask Taoist Danxia to refine it into a elixir. Take it when you attack the Nascent Soul."

He cultivated into a Nascent Soul?How many years later?I have never imagined such an unrealistic problem.

What's more, the heavenly spirit flower that blooms once in a thousand years is hard to find, so how could it be possible to just let it go, the uncle's intention was obviously to grab it by force.

In order not to let him continue to humiliate the family with the shame of his meager cultivation, Master and the others are really worried.

Fang Xiu rushed to finish all the pleasing words, and Taoist Juechen stopped talking.

He picked up a few strands of black and shiny black hair, and gently played them around his slender fingers with well-defined knuckles: "Xu, you don't have to worry about this matter, the teacher will arrange everything. You just need to stay by my side. "

A few people chatted a little more, stayed until late at night, and walked to the wing room in the courtyard together.

He thanked and saluted the master who sent him to the door of his room one after another, quickly turned around and entered the room, and closed the door.

Otherwise, the master teased him again, and asked if he wanted to sleep on the same bed, and it would be difficult for him to answer.

***

The early sun rises in the east, chasing away the stars and the waning moon.

One after another, today's scriptures and mental methods have not been practiced yet, and someone knocked on the door of the room.

He followed Taoist Juechen to the tall building again.

During the Tianxuan Conference, those in power who ruled the Yantian Realm would drink, sing and dance here every day, and talk about romance.

On a whim, he glanced outside the building to see if one of the thousands of ants happened to fall into their eyes.

Not long after the banquet started, several high-ranking disciples of the Cangwu Sect hurried upstairs and whispered something to the head of Cangwu.

The face of Cang Wu's head changed immediately, and he said to the venerable present with a embarrassed look: "Xing Yan will arrive soon, and I have to go to the Yujiantai to meet me. I wonder if there is a fellow Taoist who is willing to go with me?"

It was only last night that I heard from Master that Lord Xingyan had to wait for the strange flowers to bloom and pick the treasures before coming, and it might take a few days.

Unexpectedly, it came sooner than expected.

The Nascent Soul Venerables had different expressions when they heard this.

Some people's still waters run deep, and their emotions and anger are invisible.Some people showed displeasure and disdain to sit with the members of the Demon Sect.

But more people got up one after another, and they wanted to go with the head of Cangwu to meet the demon king who had not heard from him for five years and now reappeared in Yantian.

One after another, he lowered his eyes halfway, and quietly glanced at Taoist Juechen.

The Senluo Sword Sect now belongs to the Qiantian Sect, but the master and the Xingyan Mozun have known each other for many years, and the relationship is inextricably linked, far surpassing other Taoist venerables.

The two haven't seen each other for five years, do you want to go to Yujiantai to meet each other?

"Ah Xu," said softly with a smile, "Do you want to go and see?"

Fang Xiu snorted coldly in disdain: "I'm going to come here anyway, so I still need to greet him?"

He smiled happily and said one after another: "Xiao Qu'er, if you find it boring to stay here for a long time, I'll take you out for a walk."

They shook their heads one after another.He just wanted to go to the competition venue of the Jindan junior level, watch Xue Songyu's competition, and cheer for her.

But there are many people there, shoulder to shoulder and chaotic and noisy.How could such an honored status as a master be easily set foot on.

Master will not allow him to go alone.

The sound of silk and bamboo stopped, more than half of the dignitaries in the building had left, and there were only a few people left. The empty banquet hall seemed somewhat quiet and deserted.

The eyes cast on him are sharper and clearer at this moment, and they feel more embarrassed and awkward one after another.

Qin Shi and Daoist Huantian stared at him from time to time, so why did those Venerable Yuanying who met for the first time yesterday also love to stare at him all the time.

He, the second apprentice of Juechen Daojun who has a low level of cultivation and insults his master, is so annoying?

He sighed silently, and his wrist was suddenly gently pulled up.

"Let's go, Xu," Yan Lifeng smiled affectionately, "I will take you out for a walk as a teacher."

Following the master one after another, they went down the high-rise building, walked along the main road of mountains and rocks, and walked all the way to Cangwu Yujiantai.

In Fang Xiu's words, they didn't go to greet Lord Xingyan, they just came out for a walk after being bored sitting in the building for a long time.

Qin Shi also went with him, introducing Cangwu Sect to him along the way.

Hundreds of years ago, Cang Wu was once the top sect in Xia Tian.At that time, Qian Tianzong was still subordinate to Cangwu Sect.

Later, the Senluo Sword Sect took refuge in Qiantianzong, and Qiantian, a second-rate sect, gradually rose with the help of Lingyuan Peak's influence.

In the generation of Daoist Juechen, Qiantianzong produced three powerful sword cultivators, Daoist Juechen, Fang Xiu, and Daoist Huantian. Zongcai ranks among the three summer schools.

"The other peak masters of the Qiantian Sect, Yuanying, have intermediate or even elementary-level strengths. Among Yan Tian's Yuanying venerables, they can only be ranked behind twenty or thirty. If there is no Lingyuan, Huantian and Danxia, ​​Qianlong will not be able to do so. Tianzong will return to the second-rate sect immediately."

The Sen Luo Sword Sect used to be a powerful force in the Demon Sect, but it is also powerful in the Dao Sect.

Thinking of seeing the descendant of the Lingxiao Sword who has been competing with Sen Luojian for thousands of years, Xingyan Mojun, he has mixed feelings one after another.

Master said last night that Xingyan Demon Lord acted arrogantly and often spoke rudely.

He didn't have to take it to heart if the other party said something ugly.

Among the people I have met one after another, my uncle and Daoist Huantian are already extremely arrogant.They often abused each other, and the uncle was even more vulgar.

But these two people never scolded him, and thinking about it carefully, they never said anything serious to him.

Even though Qin Shi was cynical and sarcastic, he never insulted him with foul language.

Master specifically mentioned this sentence, it can be seen that Lord Xingyan's speech is very unpleasant, probably the type of greeting his family and ancestors at every turn.

The Demon Lord didn't like him, so he must greet all his relatives next to each other.

He can't fight back yet—because he can't.

The devil could crush him to death with a single finger.

He took a deep breath, and was mentally prepared to face the demon king with saliva flying all over his mouth later.

Human voices came from the end of the road.

Lord Xingyan has arrived and is walking along the avenue towards the high-rise banquet building.

A slender figure in a crimson robe strode forward in the crowd.The golden flame embroidery on the red clothes is very eye-catching, like a red lotus flame that can burn everything in the world.

Glossy black hair draped casually over his shoulders, and a wild and unruly domineering arrogance rushed towards his face, which could be felt tens of feet away.

When he saw Daoist Juechen at the other end of the road, he paused, quickened his pace instantly, and came towards him with big strides.

Standing next to the master one after another, waiting for people to approach, slightly raised the corners of the half-drowned clear eyes, and saw the appearance of the demon king clearly.

——The cold fingers instantly clenched into fists under the long sleeves, and cold sweat oozes from the palms.

How could it be him? !

I feel like I'm about to die.

Lord Xingyan walked up to Daoist Lord Juechen, stopped, and raised his jaw as a greeting.

He arrogantly said to Juechen: "I have something to tell you."

Then he squinted at Daoist Huantian next to him: "The Senluo Sword Sect belongs to the Qiantian Sect now, and those of you who make up the number of peak masters will come together, so that I won't waste my words a second time."

The Demon Lord's purpose is not at the Tianxuan Conference or other Taoist sects, but he came straight to Juechen Taoist Lord in a menacing manner.

Although the Nascent Soul cultivators from various sects of the Taoist sect only got the cold face of this devil, the matter had nothing to do with them. The head of the Cangwu sect hurriedly arranged another hall for Qian Tianzong and Ling Xiao sect to discuss and settle the matter themselves, and quickly shook it off. Drop this hot potato.

A side hall of the Cangwu Sect is hidden in a sea of ​​emerald green trees, surrounded by smoke.The dappled sunlight shines in from the wide window lattices, outlining a dignified atmosphere like frost.

A dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators stood on both sides. On one side was the inexplicable-looking Sovereign Qiantian and several peak masters, on the other side was the domineering Xingyan Demon Lord, and several Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators behind him.

Sect Master Qiantian raised his hand to Demon Lord Xingyan and saluted: "I don't know what the Demon Lord is looking for Juechen to do with me."

The Star Flame Demon Lord cast a sideways glance at him, as if he thought his cultivation level was low and he was not worthy of his attention.

He cut straight to the point and said to Juechen Daojun: "Wenfeng, I want to form a Taoist couple with your apprentice. Qian Tianzong will make preparations in the next few days. As soon as the Tianxuan Conference is over, the joint registration ceremony will be held immediately."

Sect Master Qian Tian and several peak masters were stunned by the sudden words, stiffened their necks and slowly turned their gazes to Qin Shi.

When Xingyan Demon Lord became famous, Qin Shi was only a small golden core, but now he is also a Nascent Soul, and has the qualifications and strength to be on an equal footing with the other party.

Qin Shi suppressed the anger in his heart, and on the surface he still had a calm and elegant gentleman: "Did senior make a mistake?"

"I didn't mention you," Xingyan Mojun gave him a contemptuous look, then turned to the real target.

The arrogant and arrogant attitude changed instantly, and tenderness and sweetness flooded into the eyes: "I'm here to pick you up. You don't have to be afraid of them in the future, no one can hurt you again."

From the moment they saw Lord Xingyan just now, they buried their heads deeply, wishing they could get into the soil.

He guessed that what he deliberately concealed would be revealed, but he didn't guess that the situation was inexplicable, far beyond his imagination.

He himself was stunned.

A peak owner asked curiously: "Have you ever met the Demon Monarch?"

Star Flame Demon Lord said arrogantly, "It's none of your business."

They denied it one after another: "I've never met each other before."

"..."

A gust of mountain wind blows into the hall, bringing waves of pines.

There was no sound in the hall, and a needle could be heard.

He really didn't know Xingyan Demon Lord one after another. If he could have known that the man named Chen Ze who happened to meet in Shanyong Town was the current Demon Lord, he would stop Xue Songyu from saving people no matter what he said!

Chen Ze's identity was strange, and he had always guessed that the other party was a demon cultivator.

Chen Ze didn't want to reveal his identity, and he also took it for granted that if they meet again in the future, everyone should pretend that they don't know each other, as long as they know it well.

If he had known at the beginning that today's accident would happen in a year and a half, he would never feel sorry for the fruit of his hard work all night—he would rather work all night in vain than kill the life he saved with a sword .

His palms were sweating coldly one after another, and his back was also wet with sweat.

Only he and Xue Songyu knew about this matter, he had never met the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord admitted the wrong person, could he be fooled?

"You don't have to be afraid of hearing the wind." The appearance of lowering his eyebrows and bowing his head one after another, standing respectfully behind Taoist Juechen made Xing Yan's heart palpitate.

He knew at that time that Li Yue was a disciple of Lingyuan Peak.He knew very well that Wenfeng's character was despicable, and Lingyuan Peak must be a scheming, charming ghost with a charming smile.

It's a pity that he was injured and had no revenge, and he had to go back to the third layer of Yantian to liquidate the gang of demon cultivators who assassinated him, and take back the Lingxiao faction.

With the future unclear, he was worried that the swords and swords around him would bring danger one after another, so he didn't think about taking him away at that time.

After quelling the Demon Sect's rebellion, regaining his rights and status, and once again becoming the Demon Lord ruling half of the Demon Sect, he impatiently sent people to Lingyuan Peak to inquire about successive news, intending to find a suitable time as soon as possible to bring the other party Stay away from the hell on earth, Lingyuan Peak.

Unexpectedly, when the people sent there asked, they were not some unknown ordinary inner sect disciples.

He is very famous in Qiantianzong, and almost everyone knows it.

He is the personal biography of Wenfeng who had been confiscated for two years.

The author has something to say:

Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

One after another: If I had known today, he would never save anyone in Shanyong Town!Kill people even if you save them!

He really can meet any kind of adventure, and even walks all night to meet the Demon King.

2.

Master: The devil's mouth stinks.

One after another: The Demon Lord will definitely greet my family.

Demon Lord: Greetings to your teacher, but treat you with tenderness.

3.

Others: Getting to know the Demon Lord one after another?

One after another (crazy hint): Quickly say you don’t know me!

Mojun: I know, my future Taoist companion.

One after another: Oh, what has been kept from Master has been exposed.

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