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

It's not speculative, Ouyang doesn't want to argue with Dong Xuzi anymore.

They had been planning for countless years to find and kill the immortal. How could they be convinced by Ouyang's few words.

If Dong Xuzi could be persuaded so easily, Dong Xuzi would probably be number one in the world in vain.

Who is not a genius who leads the world in his own time?

Geniuses are all conceited and stubborn.

Leng Qingsong is like this, Chen Changsheng is like this, and Bai Feiyu is like this.

This is especially true for Dong Xuzi, who is more famous than them.

To put it bluntly, if the master is still there, he must be yelling at Dong Xuzi just like he usually scolds those rebellious sons!

Therefore, instead of persuading people who are determined to go all the way to the dark side, it is better to make their own plans earlier.

Want to plot against my cub?

Do you really think that my senior brother has no abilities?

Ouyang sneered in his heart, but there was a bright smile on his face.

Dong Xuzi, who had lived for so long, looked at the hypocritical Ouyang, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Today, I tried my best to say all kinds of things and use all kinds of sad scenes, but this kid was still unmoved.

If Hu Yun were still here, he would definitely yell at this kid for being a traitor.

If you stubbornly believe that you are right, you will end up with a bloody head.

The old fox and the little fox smiled tacitly, and at the same time decided that the other party was an idiot.

When Dong Xuzi withdrew the pure white space, the two of them reappeared in the main hall of Qingyun Peak.

Dong Xuzi sat in front of a pile of ever-burning lamps, and Ouyang sat lazily at the door.

The two of them were thinking about their own concerns, and it seemed that neither of them wanted to say anything more.

After a while, Dong Xuzi seemed to remember something, and swept the whisk forward in his hand.

There was an ever-burning lamp in front of Ouyang that had been extinguished long ago.

Looking at the somewhat familiar ever-burning lamp in front of him, Ouyang thought for a moment before he knew the origin of this ever-burning lamp.

"Before that boy left, he came to visit me. I knew without even guessing that he wanted to break away from the Qingyun Sect. When he left, he didn't want to shame you or Xiaofeng." Dong Xuzi sighed with some emotion. said.

No need for Dong Xuzi to say much, Ouyang also knows that the owner of the ever-burning lamp in front of him is his most stubborn third child!

Chen Changsheng!

Looking at the ever-burning lamp in front of him, Ouyang's eyes softened, and his thoughts seemed to return to the scene where Changsheng was led to the door by his master for the first time.

The sun was just right that day, there was no cloud in the sky, and the sky was so blue that it made people feel calm.

The little kid wearing a simple mask followed Hu Yun. Since he had never practiced cultivation, he was naturally tired from walking such a long mountain road and was slightly out of breath. However, the little kid remained silent and followed Hu Yun with his head down.

I was just curious, squatting on the big rock and looking at the little kid who was about to become my junior brother.

I don't know why, but at the first sight of this little kid, Ouyang concluded that this little kid would be his junior brother.

If you are stupid, why don't you let the old man Yufeng take you for a ride?

At a young age, he can still pretend to be cool, wearing a simple mask, pretending to be endlessly mysterious.

When he thought of taking off his mask and looking at those extremely bright eyes, Ouyang couldn't help laughing again.

Wei Qing wanted to pick up the ever-burning lamp, and murmured: "You silly boy is really stupid!"

Obviously planning so carefully, but always acting shockingly in a flash of brain.

Although he is so timid, he always does bold things.

I would rather hurt myself to solve the things that haven't happened, so I will drive myself crazy sooner or later.

Rather than being dragged down by Chen Changsheng's identity, it's better to be that Demon Lord and let go of your own business!

This is the only thing Ouyang can do for this junior.

When Ouyang's finger touched the ever-burning lamp belonging to Chen Changsheng, he suddenly felt something in his heart and turned his head to look north.

At this time, in the extreme north, deep in the snow field, dark clouds enveloped the sky and the earth, and a figure appeared in the countless thunder snake plasma.

There are no living beings here, so it doesn't matter whether it will cause any harm to the living beings here.

Instead, this endless Razer plasma turned into a stage flash.

In this purgatory-like thunder punishment, that figure seemed unusually small, but yet so conspicuous.

The endless plasma snakes looked more like carnival and celebration in front of this figure, as if they were celebrating a king who was about to fall into darkness!

Under the dark clouds shrouded in darkness, the land was as dark as daylight.

A huge black lotus shadow appeared in the west of the figure. The huge black lotus wrapped the figure and rushed towards the deepest part of the dark clouds.

In front of this black lotus, Lei Fei melted one after another like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun and became nourishment for the black lotus.

Hei Lian supported the figure and flew towards the deepest part of the sky.

At the moment when the figure was about to disappear, the figure stopped slightly, but did not look back.

He only paused for a moment and then disappeared into the dark clouds.

When the figure completely disappeared into the dark clouds, there was a trace of pain and self-blame in the depths of Ouyang's eyes, he twitched his nose slightly, and put down his hands weakly.

The ever-bright lamp slipped from his arms, and Gululu rolled aside.

Ouyang looked at the ever-burning lamp rolling aside, and looked at the raised hands with some self-mockery.

Are you saying you have no skills?

I even dare to slap two immortals.

But say what you have.

But I can't even protect my junior brother!

Thinking of this, the colorful torrent-like long river of time once again appeared in his mind, and his eyes became firm again.

On the hilltops of their own family are all the children of destiny, all of them have great karma, and they are all first-class big figures in the future.

but. . .It's none of my business?

I have a celestial demon outside the domain, with a surname but no name, and the world still can't control what I am going to do!

Since all parties have placed their bets on the cubs of my family.

How could I be stingy as a senior brother?

That being the case, then I will play a big game with you!

In this long river of time, there is more of my own mouse shit, I have to disgust this pot of soup!

No one should drink this pot of soup!

After tidying up his emotions, Ouyang glanced at Dong Xuzi who was also looking at the north in a daze, and said dissatisfiedly: "Old man, Qingyun Peak's food is so bad, can't you change the cook?"

Dongxuzi, who also sensed the major events in the north, was stunned for a moment, and then he reprimanded Ouyang dissatisfied: "Who is a cultivator, who eats three meals a day, takes a lunch break, and sleeps late? You are a waste, can you?" It would be nice to cook two dishes for you!"

Ouyang curled his lips, and said in a muttering voice: "Next time, put less salt in the cooking, such a big headmaster can burn his beard with a fire, and he won't be afraid of others' jokes if he speaks out!"