The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

In a room made of ice and snow, there were only two people standing, Ouyang and Xiao Feng.

"Aren't you going back with me?" Ouyang asked looking at Xiao Feng in front of him.

Xiao Feng shook his head slightly and said: "Senior Brother, the small mountain peak is good, but it is not suitable for my way. My way lies in constant fighting. If I return to the small mountain peak, I am afraid I will stop here! "

At this time, Xiao Feng finally understood why Hu Yun did not accept him as a disciple. Qingyun Sect, one of the nine major sects, had countless resources and superb skills, but it was of no use to him who had his bones dug out.

As someone who embarks on the path of body training, he is destined to fight constantly throughout his life in order to improve his strength. Just practicing in the mountains will not help him at all.

Ouyang nodded and looked at Xiao Feng in front of him. He had not seen him for several years. The stubborn young man was already a head taller than him, and the original stubbornness in his eyes had been replaced by perseverance.

Although he was the last junior brother to enter, the Xiao Feng in front of him was the one who made him worry the most. Unlike those traitors, each of them had a big cause and effect on his back.

Ouyang raised his hand, Xiao Feng bowed slightly, Ouyang naturally put his hand on Xiao Feng's head and said softly: "When encountering difficult things in the future, just take care of them first. Big things can only be dealt with when they reach a small mountain peak." It doesn’t matter anymore!”

Although the voice is not loud, it is loud and domineering. This is the sense of security that can only be given by my senior brother!

Listening to Ouyang's words and feeling the warmth of Ouyang's hands, Xiao Feng felt peaceful in his heart. He was like a child who went out to wander. Although he was helpless, he knew very well that as long as he looked back, he would have the direction of his own home.

"Let's go! I'm afraid I'll cry when I wake up and see you not leaving! I don't know how I can sleep so well. I'm still sleeping after several days!" Ouyang withdrew his hand, turned around and left the house.

Xiao Feng touched his chest. Next to the small white flowers embroidered on his chest, there was a wooden sign belonging to him!

"Elder brother, I, Xiao Feng, will definitely grow to the point where I can help you in the future!" Xiao Feng's eyes were full of perseverance, and he had great confidence in his own path!

After walking out of the door, Ouyang squinted slightly. The sun reflected on the snow, and the reflected sunlight was bright and dazzling.

There were three pets squatting at the door, and the one with the fur in its mouth was dancing a magical dance in a similar pattern, singing while dancing: "One more look, one more look, and it will explode!"

The feathers on her head that were parted in the middle swayed with the dance steps, and she was so magical and brainwashing that at least the two pets next to her cheered.

Ouyang's eyes twitched and he asked, "Who taught Diaomao to dance this way? So wicked?"

The handsome boy looked at Ouyang with a puzzled face and said, "Boss, you were the one who danced after drinking too much yesterday. You also said that this is Kun Dance, the only one in the world!"

"I am the one who is wicked, so that's okay!" Ouyang's face twitched as the memory of yesterday's drunkenness began to attack him.

Recalling how ugly I was yesterday, I secretly decided to quit drinking no matter what!

"Elder brother, when are we going to slay the demon?" Zhao Qiansun on the side immediately came up and asked Ouyang eagerly.

Ever since he was bitten by the Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters, Zhao Qiansun couldn't eat or sleep.

The one who cherished his life the most was Zhao Qiansun. He didn't expect that he would be tricked by the king like this!

Ouyang glanced at Zhao Qiansun and said angrily: "Why are you so anxious! Let's go back to Qingqiu Mountain first and send Tutu back!"

Ouyang didn't have the slightest fondness for the exquisitely egoistic Zhao Qiansun in front of him, mostly because he wanted to use this kid to take the blame.

And Ouyang also knew very well in his heart that despite Zhao Qiansun's enthusiastic face now, once he really helps this boy complete the task, he may have a nose that is not a nose and a face that is not his face in the next second.

The character of Zhao Qiansun is so similar to his own. This is the first time Ouyang has seen such a shameless person besides himself.

This idea also sounded in Zhao Qiansun's mind countless times.

When heading to the portal in Qingqiu Mountain, a strong wind sounded from behind. Ouyang turned around and raised his hand, and a small tiger tooth appeared in his palm.

"I...I don't want to owe anyone anything! Now we're clear!" A girl with wheat-colored skin and wild cat ears yelled at Ouyang.

Then he ran away like a frightened rabbit.

Ouyang looked at the little tiger tooth in his hand, smiled and put it away.

The three pets on the side looked at the big boss with gossipy faces. How awesome, they actually captured a half-demon in one night!

The boss brags that he is a lover every day, but it seems he is not bragging!

Stepping into the portal, the figures of several people disappeared above Gao Tianyuan.

When he came back to his senses again, he felt that the air in the Western Zhou Dynasty had become unusually thick. Countless sword energy fell from the sky, the vitality of heaven and earth evolved into the five elements, and the earth, fire, thunder and wind kept ringing in his ears.

"What the hell! How many days have you been away? Has Qingqiu Mountain been wiped out?" Ouyang looked up in shock.

Countless figures flashed in the sky, and each figure held a talisman.

After taking another closer look, it turns out that they are all Chen Changsheng's clones, so that's okay!

Ouyang, who was relieved, saw that the one fighting Chen Changsheng was Leng Qingsong, who wielded the Qinglian Sword Intent and had a stern look on his face!

What do you mean? As soon as he came back, he saw the second child beating the third child?

The supreme sword energy mixed with Dao rhyme almost shattered the entire sky. Leng Qingsong walked freely among countless Chen Changsheng. Wherever the sharp sword passed, Chen Changsheng, who was holding a talisman, could only retreat.

But Leng Qingsong seemed to be trapped in a certain formation, rushing left and right, but still seemed to be spinning in the same place.

"These two traitors can't let anyone worry about it for a day. I've only been away for a long time, and they are starting to fight?" Ouyang thought as he looked at the two people in front of him inexplicably.

Leng Qingsong stood with his long sword in front of his chest, brushed his fingers on the sword body, and shouted: "The true meaning of the sword, open!"

The space around him began to shatter, and the faces of countless Chen Changsheng in the Western Zhou Dynasty changed at the same time.

Leng Qingsong didn't even look for a way to break the formation. Instead, he wanted to smash the space where the formation was located!

Aren't you afraid of being dragged into nothingness by the turbulent flow of space?

madman!

But facing Leng Qingsong's stern sword energy from Xizhou, even Chen Changsheng who set up the formation did not dare to step forward, so he had no choice but to withdraw the formation.

It's just a competition, not a desperate effort. There's no need to use this life-threatening method, right?

Is this future swordsman so hot-tempered?

The moment Chen Changsheng removed the formation, a little sword light lit up on all Chen Changsheng's faces.

"I lost, Second Senior Brother!" Chen Changsheng removed all the puppets and reluctantly admitted defeat. This Second Senior Brother just loves to be serious and is really childish.

Leng Qingsong, who was dressed in black, put away his sword and put it into its sheath, with a smile on his cold face.

Won!

Just when Leng Qingsong wanted to act like a senior brother and give some instructions to Chen Changsheng in front of him.

The familiar fluctuations of true energy suddenly appeared, and the first wave turned into a huge palm that tightly grasped the two of them and pulled them down.

"Brother!" When Leng Qingsong was surprised by Ouyang's return, a talisman was pasted on his forehead like lightning.

Chen Changsheng, who was also caught, looked at Leng Qingsong with a half-smile but said: "Second Senior Brother, we are not afraid of deception. This time, it's a draw!"