I have a role in the heavens

"Boom!"

The stone wall of Huanyue Cave slowly moved away again, and the water-like white mist door opened again. Fan Yuxiao took one last look at the Zhuxian ancient sword quietly inserted on the ground in the cave, and reached out to touch his waist. The three precious jade Ruyi's light appeared slightly, flickered twice, and then went out.

"Don't be anxious, there will be a chance!"

"Deng Deng!"

There was a friction sound between the cloth shoes on Fan Yuxiao's feet and the stone wall. His tall figure walked out of the shadow of Huanyue Cave, and the bright sunshine shone on his heroic face, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and an air of aura. Coupled with the golden sunshine, he became more and more otherworldly, not like a human being or an immortal.

When Master Daoxuan saw this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was such a handsome man with unparalleled charm. It was a pity that he had misjudged him and let Junior Brother Tian get a big advantage.

Master Daoxuan withdrew his gaze, and his face returned to its former gentleness and calmness. His eyes were soft and gentle, and thoughts were surging in his heart. However, he didn't ask any questions and just said to him.

"Let's go!"

Fan Yuxiao was a little surprised that Master Daoxuan actually said that he didn't care about his harvest at all. Could it be that he was sure that he would not gain anything, or that he was just enjoying the moonlight in his heart.

Fan Yuxiao nodded. Since Master Daoxuan didn't ask, he naturally wouldn't say anything. The two of them were silent all the way and passed the ancestor's ancestral hall again, but the old man holding a broom in front of the ancestral hall to sweep up the fallen leaves was gone.

Fan Yuxiao looked at the fallen leaves on the ground, with a smile on his lips, and smiled at the silent Master Daoxuan in front of him.

"Master, it seems that the senior guarding the ancestor's ancestral hall in the back mountain is not very dedicated. You see the fallen leaves on the ground that have not been swept, but he has disappeared. He is obviously used to being lazy and slippery. Why not replace him with someone else?" Come and do the work!”

Master Daoxuan stopped and looked back at Fan Yuxiao, who had a serious look on his face. He couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. How could this kid be so narrow-minded? He knew Wan Jianyi's identity and even tested him once, but he still teased him like this. , you must know that Wan Jianyi can be called his uncle, and he has a deep friendship with Tian Buyi.

Master Daoxuan looks the most calm person, but in fact he is also a bold and playful person. Otherwise, he would not have been able to secretly rescue Wan Jianyi without telling his elders. He rolled his eyes, His burning eyes stared at Fan Yuxiao, startling him.

"Otherwise, you come and take his place. After all, you are a junior and it is your duty to sweep the floor for my uncle!"

Fan Yuxiao immediately laughed, looking left and right, not daring to look at Master Daoxuan, and said shamelessly.

"Master Master, you really know how to joke. The disciples are the most lazy, but if they can't do this kind of work, let's forget it!"

Master Daoxuan's smile was hidden in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He suddenly found a way to get along with Fan Yuxiao, which was to be shameless and see who was thick-skinned.

"You were the one who made the joke first!"

Fan Yuxiao smiled and said quickly.

"It's the disciple's fault. You shouldn't be joking around. Seniors are getting older, so they really shouldn't work too hard. They need to balance work and rest, and they deserve a break!"

Seeing Fan Yuxiao's submission, Master Daoxuan felt slightly proud. This was the first time he had the upper hand over Fan Yuxiao. He slowly turned his head and continued walking forward. Fan Yuxiao breathed a sigh of relief and followed closely. After that, I didn’t dare to say another word.

Wan Jianyi's figure slowly walked out from behind the big tree. Looking at the two disappeared figures, his face was unhappy and he cursed with some complaints.

"What a little bastard, he actually made fun of me. If he had been in my youth, I would have killed him first!"

An astonishing sword intention rose over the old man, and the air exploded, stirring up strong winds and blowing away the fallen leaves on the ground. Suddenly, the front of the ancestor's ancestral hall was clean, and there were no more fallen leaves.

Fan Yuxiao looked back at the ancestor's ancestral hall behind him. The sword intent was so dazzling, a little more unruly and unruly than when it came, but it was unparalleled and never disappointed!

Master Daoxuan didn't seem to be aware of this, and just walked forward blindly, but for some reason his steps were a little firmer and calmer.

"You go back first. Early tomorrow morning, you can go down the mountain with all the disciples. I hope you can protect their safety!"

Master Daoxuan stood under the tree with clear eyes and a trace of hope on his face. The disciples who will come down the mountain tomorrow are all the elites of the younger generation of Qingyun Sect. They cannot afford to lose anything. They are the backbone of the sect in the future. Losing one of them will make everyone sad. The power of Qingyun Sect will be weakened a bit in the future, so the Demon Sect will definitely be able to target them. This is why Master Daoxuan wants Fan Yuxiao to protect him.

Fan Yuxiao also put away the frivolity of the past, looked solemnly, looked at the real person in charge very solemnly, and promised.

"Please rest assured, Master Master. Since the disciples have accepted your reward, their safety will naturally be guaranteed. I still have this principle!"

Master Daoxuan nodded, smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the main peak of Tongtian Peak. His steps were light and no longer as heavy as before.

The clouds are misty, shrouding Dazhu Peak, the peak is high, the temperature is slightly cold, the breath is slightly moist, the refreshing wind blows, fresh and cool, passing through the green bamboo forest, blowing over the top of Dazhu Peak. The buildings with Shoujing Hall as the center stood quietly under the starlight, and everything seemed so peaceful.

In the back mountain, Little Gray rides on Big Yellow's Sadness, squeaking and excited. Big Yellow drags Little Gray and runs in the wind. This is the game they play the most, and they never get tired of it.

Fan Yuxiao originally thought that Xiao Hui and Zhang Xiaofan would play together ten years ago, but he forgot that when Zhang Xiaofan went to Yuqing Palace, Xiao Hui did not follow him, so he drank the monkey wine for another ten years and was quite happy.

In the distance, in the green bamboo forest in the back mountain, the sound of the mountain wind blowing the bamboo leaves could be faintly heard, echoing leisurely. Even the wind blowing from that direction seemed to carry the fragrance of the bamboo leaves, and The smell in that bamboo forest.

Xiao Hui suddenly patted Da Huang's body, causing it to stop chasing the mountain wind. Xiao Hui stared intently at the depths of the bamboo forest, squeaking and squeaking. This reaction made Da Huang confused, and he looked back. He looked at Xiao Hui on his back with a hint of questioning in his eyes.

Xiao Hui ignored Rhubarb, jumped down, and ran wildly towards the bamboo forest. A black figure appeared in the bamboo forest, stretched out his arms, hugged the monkey that jumped into the air, and placed it on the ground. On his shoulders, Xiao Hui's restless little hands kept patting his head.

Just as the man and the monkey were making out and playing around, a figure stood quietly beside Dahuang, with an indifferent expression and said coldly.

"You shouldn't go back to Qingyun Mountain! You shouldn't go back to Dazhu Peak!"