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

I was in a hurry when I went there, but a little relaxed when I came back.

After Qingsong's affairs are arranged, the rebellious sons on the top of his mountain are completely arranged.

I can finally take a breath!

He took the little boy and flew towards the Qingyun Sect. Along the way, paper cranes and paper butterflies were scattered in the sky.

Every time you go out, you take someone with you, and when you come back, you are the only one left.

Xiaobai, Tutu, Changsheng, Leng Qingsong, and as for Xiao Feng, that little yellow-haired guy, Xiaoqiang, who can't be beaten to death, doesn't need to worry about him at all.

It seems that for everyone on the small mountain peak, I am like a passerby in their lives, coming in a hurry, and then watching them bravely move up the mountain they want to climb.

I can only stand at the foot of the mountain, watch them climb, and cheer for them in my heart, but I can't do anything to help them.

Ouyang only had the little one on his shoulder. He even sent his dog out this time, leaving only the hozen on his shoulder to accompany him.

Now I am completely clean, and I can have a good rest.

There was nothing to catch up in my mind, and my pace slowed down.

It took two or three months to go from Qingyun Sect to the Far East, and it took almost half a year to get back to Ouyang. I was going around in circles and sometimes got lost.

So I wasted a lot of time on the road.

When he saw the gate of Qingyun Sect, Ouyang, who was tired of travel, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect, Ouyang had a smile on his face. He couldn't wait to see the expression of the old man in charge!

He hurriedly said hello to the gatekeeper, and after the greetings from Senior Brother Ouyang, Ouyang slowly flew towards the direction of Qingyun Peak.

Landing at the foot of Qingyun Peak, the two stone lions, who had heard the wind for a long time, squatted excitedly in front of the gate of Qingyun Peak, waiting for the arrival of their master.

When they saw Ouyang in green shirt, the two stone lions rushed to get close to their boss.

But Ouyang slapped him on the head and mouth. Ouyang laughed and scolded: "I will go up by myself today, and I will let you carry me up next time!"

Under the extremely disappointed eyes of the two stone lions, Ouyang walked towards the top of Qingyun Peak.

Today's Qingyun Peak is unusually quiet. Under the curling fairy clouds, even the ubiquitous cranes on Qingyun Peak have disappeared.

Of the fellow students who were occasionally seen on the mountain road, I didn’t see any of them today.

The sun shines on the pines and cypresses on both sides, making several ink-painted tree shadows appear on the steps.

On the entire mountain road, there is rare peace and quiet.

Ouyang simply relied on his legs to walk on the mountain road. It felt interesting at first. He hadn't exercised like this in a long time.

But after walking for a while, he sat down on the steps, looked lazily at the scenery in the distance, and muttered: "I can't walk! I can't go!"

As soon as Ouyang finished speaking, the space beside him suddenly distorted, and Dong Xuzi appeared in front of Ouyang, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his arms.

"Aren't you quite able to walk, kid? Why can't you walk now?" Dong Xuzi glanced at Ouyang who was sitting on the steps with a lazy face and asked angrily.

"Old man, you're very tired. You're running around here and there. You're going to kill me!" Ouyang complained to Dong Xuzi.

Dong Xuzi ignored Ouyang who was complaining, just looked into the distance, waved the fly whisk lightly, and the two of them disappeared on the steps.

When they reappeared, Ouyang and Dong Xuzi came to the familiar palace of Qingyun Sect Master.

As if returning to his own home, Ouyang found a futon and sat down casually, pointing to the empty table in front of him with some dissatisfaction, and said: "Old Deng, order something to eat and drink, your hospitality is too poor Do you want some?"

"What kind of bastard are you!" Dong Xuzi glared at Ouyang, but still waved his hand, and several plates of spiritual fruits appeared on the table in front of Ouyang.

Ouyang looked at the fruit platter in front of him that looked like a work of art, and couldn't help but sigh. The fruit platter was so pleasing to the eye. If he could learn this technique, he could make over ten thousand a month by cutting fruit platters at KTV!

Picking up a piece of fruit and stuffing it into his mouth, he looked at Dong Xuzi and said vaguely: "Old man, why don't you ask me what I did this time?"

Dong Xuzi looked at Ouyang who was eating and drinking, smiled and said, "Didn't you come to tell me?"

Ouyang rolled his eyes, this old man liked to pretend to be mysterious in front of him!

Swallowing the fruit in his mouth, he handed a piece to the little monkey on his shoulder, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Old man, I thought you were used to killing decisively, but I didn't expect you to be so kind to a woman. That kind of idiot left him alone." What to do?"

The idiot in Ouyang's mouth is Xiaoyaozi from Misty Pavilion, or a group of people represented by Xiaoyaozi.

He considers himself to be the genius of the times, and attempts to seize the fruits of immortality when immortals are born and become new immortals.

When Ouyang was in Piaomiao Pavilion, he didn't even bother to refute Xiaoyaozi's wishful thinking.

Such an idiot is too lazy to kill him. He will die in the end anyway, so there is no point in killing him!

Ouyang was suddenly startled when he thought of this. He looked at Dong Xuzi, only to find that Dong Xuzi was looking at him with disdain.

"Have you figured it out?" Dong Xuzi looked at the dull Ouyang and replied casually.

"I figured it out!" Ouyang said depressedly.

It turns out that this is the case. He is too lazy to kill such an idiot, and Dong Xuzi does not want to dirty his hands.

In Dongxuzi's eyes, idiots like Xiaoyaozi were actually dead long ago!

Damn it, how come this old boy can see everything one step ahead of me?

Ouyang, who originally wanted to ridicule Dong Xuzi, suddenly became depressed to death.

The two of them each ate the fruits in front of them and thought about their own things.

The little kid on Ouyang's shoulder sneaked out. It really couldn't stay here.

I don't know why, when facing the big boss and the master that the big boss found for him at the same time, the little bastard didn't want to stay here for a second!

Ouyang poured himself a glass of fruit wine and suddenly said: "Old man, do you still remember when you smashed the moon and picked the stars in front of me?"

"What? Are you shocked by my handsome appearance at that time?" Dong Xuzi asked, stroking his beard with satisfaction.

Ouyang drank down the wine glass in his hand, played with the wine cup in his hand, shook his head and said: "Actually, at that time, I was thinking whether it was too low today, why can I pick off all the smelly fish and rotten shrimps? Star?"

"Cough cough cough!" Dong Xuzi choked on Ouyang's words and coughed violently, looking at Ouyang in front of him with wide eyes.

As long as he talks to the brat in front of him, he will never be able to maintain his image as a worldly expert.

Ouyang put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at Dong Xuzi and said curiously:

"So, old man, where is your little world?"