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

Although he has now lost all his dignity as a great monk in the Tribulation Stage, Hu Tu Tu opposite him has a bright future.

Besides, now that I am just a pet fox called "Handsome Boy", what does it matter if he is seen?

While hypnotizing himself, Hu Yan began to transmit messages to Ouyang, introducing him to the differences between human and demon cultivation.

Ouyang followed the script and stammered: "Human cultivation, the five hearts correspond to the five elements, the yin and yang are combined, and Qi training...aha..."

Before he said a few words, Ouyang started to yawn.

Ouyang felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he poked the Tibetan fox back and forth with the wooden stick in his hand. He almost beat the Tibetan fox to pieces with one stick several times.

"Ah...ha..." Ouyang said confusedly, yawned greatly, and then fell asleep leaning against the tree.

Hu Tutu, who was opposite him, was left looking at Ouyang who fell asleep during the lecture with a confused look on his face.

"Why are you asleep, Senior Brother? Aren't you going to teach yourself some cultivation methods?" Hu Tu looked at Ouyang who was sleeping soundly, and couldn't bear to disturb Ouyang's sleep.

The morning sun warmed my body. Listening to Ouyang's snoring, it was like a lullaby. My eyelids became heavier and heavier. I tilted my head and fell asleep sitting down.

Nonsense tied to a tree, his heart is bleeding!

What on earth are these two losers doing!

As a great monk in the tribulation period, he was tied to a tree as a reference, and the two losers in front of him fell asleep like this?

Turning his head to look at Ouyang, who was sleeping soundly against a tree, Hu Yan suddenly felt like crying.

I thought that my tears had dried up when I was in Qingqiu Mountain, but I didn't expect that at the end of the tribulation, I was almost in tears because of the two bastards in front of me.

"You bastard, get out of here! Wake up your senior brother and sister!"

Because Leng Qingsong and Bai Feiyu were still hammering nails on the roof, Hu Yan sent a message to Chen Changsheng who was pouring a medicinal bath in the kitchen.

Chen Changsheng's ears twitched, he walked out of the kitchen, and laughed at the scene in front of him.

In the morning sunshine, Ouyang leaned against the tree, Tutu tilted his head. The two of them slept soundly, while Hu Yan had a rope tied to his torso and looked at him with an expression on his face that he was about to cry.

Hu Yan angrily sent a message to Chen Changsheng: "Shake your senior brother and your junior sister awake! Let your senior brother preach for me, he falls asleep faster than your junior sister!"

Chen Changsheng said to Hu Yan: "I forgot to tell my seniors. My senior brother cannot listen to the Tao, nor can he preach the Tao. Even if the master comes, there will be nothing he can do!"

"Did you do this on purpose? Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Hu Yan asked Chen Changsheng angrily.

"Senior didn't ask me, so of course I didn't say much. I have to prepare a medicinal bath for my junior sister. Say goodbye!" Chen Changsheng turned around and returned to the kitchen, automatically blocking the sound transmission of nonsense.

"I#%@￥@! Please untie this rope for me!" Hu Yan finally couldn't help but break his guard and cursed at Ouyang Chuanyin.

The rope that tied him was the weird rope that caught him in the forbidden area, and he couldn't break free at all!

But Ouyang, who had fallen into a deep sleep, had no idea and even smacked his lips unconsciously.

I slept until almost noon when three ancient bells suddenly rang in the distance.

The Qingyun Sect's shaking bell rang again.

The sound of the bell woke Ouyang and Hu Tutu from their sleep at the same time.

The two people, one big and one small, stretched out at the same time and wiped the saliva from the corners of their mouths with satisfaction. Their movements were almost synchronized.

“Sufficiently studying will indeed make people (fox) feel comfortable, just like having a good night’s sleep!”

"Boy, untie the rope for me!" The weak voice of nonsense sounded in Ouyang's heart.

Ouyang turned around to look, and the nonsense eyes tied to the tree had lost their luster.

"From now on, when I have insomnia, I will come to learn from you!" Ouyang said as he untied Hu Yan.

Feeling the numbness of his tied western limbs, Hu Yan took off the towel that was protecting Lychee, looked at Ouyang with dull eyes, and roared in a low voice: "Study? What a waste of time!"

The sound of the shaking bell also attracted the attention of other people on the hilltop.

Leng Qingsong stopped the hammer in his hand, looked at Bai Feiyu, and snorted coldly in his heart: "As expected, it can only be his junior brother. He can repair the roof much faster than him. In one morning, he has laid the planks. Well, he didn’t even lay half of it.”

When it comes to repairing the roof, Leng Qingsong is more confident than the sword in his hand.

Bai Feiyu felt the sword-like gaze from the other side. He raised his head and saw Leng Qingsong with a provocative look on his face. He couldn't help but complain in his heart: "A sword repairman can repair a roof and feel proud of it? How ridiculous!"

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

The two of them snorted coldly again.

"A broken bell keeps ringing all day long, and I don't know why I thought the Qingyun Sect was being exterminated every day!" Ouyang muttered dissatisfiedly as he looked in the direction of Qingyun Peak.

Chen Changsheng walked to Ouyang and said softly: "Senior brother, do we still want to go?"

"Go, of course, I'm going to talk about the Immortal Secret Realm this time. Come down, let's go see what's going on!" Ouyang shouted to Leng Qingsong on the roof.

Leng Qingsong flew down from the roof on his toes, and Bai Feiyu followed closely behind.

"Xiao Bai, you can take care of Tutu. We'll come back as soon as we go." Ouyang said to Bai Feiyu.

Bai Feiyu shook his head and replied: "No, I decided to go with you!"

Ouyang looked at Bai Feiyu and advised: "You're not in the way, Xiaobai, don't force yourself."

Bai Feiyu said as if he was a different person from yesterday: "Elder brother, there is no need to persuade me, I have already made my decision!"

"I want to go too! I want to go too! You didn't take me with you last time!" Hu Tu said in a noisy manner.

Ouyang thought for a while and said, "Then leave a note for Lao Liu."

Leaving Zanghu silently repairing his psychological trauma in the corner, the group flew towards Qingyun Sect.

The group of people landed in front of the mountain gate of Qingyun Peak. There were already many people in front of the mountain gate walking towards the main hall at the top of Qingyun Peak.

Two huge stone lions were arrogantly asking for passwords from the sect disciples.

The moment Ouyang appeared, a smaller stone lion instantly transformed into a little lion and flew towards Ouyang.

The stone lion flew in front of Ouyang and licked Ouyang's shoes so hard that its tail almost turned into an electric fan.

"What are you doing?" Ouyang frowned and put his feet away, but the stone lion pressed forward step by step, looking for Ouyang's shoes and licking them crazily.

"Master...Zi Liu...don't you see? I'll lick you again!" The stone lion licked Ouyang's shoes.

Ouyang kicked the stone lion angrily and said, "Go away! Don't disgust me!"

The obviously tall stone lion in front of the mountain gate looked disdainfully at the same kind of person who was diligently licking shoes, and sneered in his heart: "Licking the master like this, you will be just a gatekeeper for the rest of your life."