In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

Old Man Ma originally wanted to congratulate Tian Fei, but when he thought of the reason, he was afraid of offending Tian Fei. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "I've met Senior Brother Tian, ​​and Senior Uncle Linghu asked me to invite you over."

"Senior Brother Tian, ​​Uncle Linghu also told me that he wanted to discuss something with you." Xiao Cuier also said.

"Why doesn't the old guy come by himself? Go back and tell him that I have nothing to talk about with him." Tian Fei opened his eyes and said without any emotion.

"Uh, Senior Brother Tian. I don't know what the estrangement is between you and my uncle, but now that my uncle has asked me to come to invite you, he already has the intention to bow his head. Maybe he wants to resolve the conflict." Old Man Ma listened. Hearing Tian Fei's words made him feel dizzy, but he could only coax him.

"Lower your head? Resolve?" Tian Fei looked at Old Man Ma with a half-smile expression on his face.

"Master, why don't you go there? After all..." Wu Feng, who stood with his hands tied, looked at the two old men with embarrassed expressions and couldn't help but persuade them.

Tian Fei glanced at Wu Feng, then at Old Man Ma and the two old men, and suddenly chuckled: "That's fine, it will save you two trouble."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Tian, ​​for your understanding." Old Man Ma quickly thanked him, but Tian Fei's next words soon made him dumbfounded.

"Let's see what the old guy can fart!" Tian Fei stood up and walked out. Wu Feng followed them all the way and stopped after sending the three of them outside the cave.

"Oh, that's right! Uncle Master once told me to ask Master Nephew Wu to go with him." Old Man Ma said hurriedly when he saw that Wu Fengli was standing still at the entrance of the cave.

"Me? Master Linghu wants me to go too?" Wu Feng looked surprised and murmured in disbelief. Although as a disciple of Tian Fei, it was not like he had never met Ancestor Linghu. But every time, Ancestor Linghu didn't even look at him, as if he was nothing.

"Has anything big happened in the valley recently?" Tian Fei frowned and asked.

"Back to master, nothing major happened. Only news came back from the Mulan grassland a few months ago that Master Huang was seriously injured in a fight with the Mulan people and asked the sect to send an uncle to replace him. Regarding this, , Uncle Lei has been arranged in the door." Wu Feng replied quickly.

"That's weird..." Tian Fei muttered and glanced at Old Man Ma and the two.

"The two of us went into seclusion to practice hard a few years ago, and we know very little about what's going on in the sect. This time, a disciple from the sect took orders from our uncle and forced us to come out of seclusion to find you, senior brother." Old Man Ma also raised his eyebrows. Said confusedly.

"Then let's go take a look together." Tian Fei frowned, then picked up Wu Feng and flew towards the main peak of Zhenlong Mountain.

In Zhenlong Mountain Cave Mansion, Ancestor Linghu kept exhaling clouds of white air from his mouth and nose, lingering around his body.

After a long time, the white air dissipated, and he finally slowly opened his eyes and looked at the four people in front of him.

"I've met my uncle."

"I've met the master." Old Man Ma, Xiao Cuier, and Wu Feng hurried forward to pay homage. Only Tian Fei looked up at the top of the cave, staring at Ancestor Linghu with his two big nostrils.

"Flash forward eighty years, and with your current state, you can try to conceive a baby." Linghu did not express any dissatisfaction with Tian Fei's appearance. Instead, he nodded in approval, and then waved his hand for Old Man Ma and others to sit down.

However, Tian Fei still ignored him at all. He even grumbled in his Adam's apple and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, which made Ancestor Linghu frown a little.

"Well, let me first wish Senior Brother Tian a great success in Nascent Soul!" Old Man Ma said, realizing that something was not going well.

"You mean a great achievement? Is it as easy as drinking cold water to conceive a baby? Think about how unwilling the old monster Qiong of the Hidden Moon Sect was when he died." Tian Fei snorted coldly, and didn't care about others, just looking for one. He sat down somewhere and crossed his legs.

Old Man Ma was speechless due to the rebuke, but fortunately Xiao Cuier quickly took over the conversation: "I wonder why our uncle called us here?"

"Take a look at this." Ancestor Linghu took out a jade slip and threw it towards Tian Fei.

Although Tian Fei pretended not to see it, he flicked his sleeves and swept away the jade slips, obviously not wanting to talk to Ancestor Linghu.

Seeing this, Old Man Ma had no choice but to wave, took the jade slip into his hand, and sunk his mind into it.

"what!"

"This? How is that possible!" Old Man Ma suddenly jumped up as soon as his mind sank. His face was filled with joy and surprise, as if he had seen something big. So much so that everyone except Ancestor Linghu looked at him with puzzled expressions.

"Master, what happened?" Xiao Cuier asked, frowning.

"Senior Brother Tian, ​​it's said above!" Old Man Ma ignored Xiao Cuier and was about to tell Tian Fei with a look of joy on his face. But at this moment, Ancestor Linghu coughed slightly, causing him to close his mouth.

"Senior Brother Tian, ​​take a look, this is absolutely great news!" Old Man Ma knew what Ancestor Linghu meant and hurriedly handed the jade slip to Tian Fei.

However, Tian Fei just sneered, turned away, and ignored him at all. The atmosphere became weird. Finally, Wu Feng looked at everyone, pretended to be brave, took the jade slip, and came to Tian Fei.

"master."

"Just take a look for yourself and tell me." Tian Fei said impatiently.

Seeing that Ancestor Linghu had no objection, Wu Feng plucked up the courage and immersed himself in it. Then, the whole person turned to stone on the spot.

"Master, master..."

"What's wrong, Nian!" Tian Fei looked at the old Wu Feng, feeling uneasy.

Wu Feng has been by his side for more than 150 years. Ever since the Six Demonic Sects invaded the Yue Kingdom, he has followed him in battles in the north and south. He has experienced countless storms and waves, and his character has long been as stable as a rock.

"Yes, yes." Wu Feng seemed to be dumbfounded. He didn't even hear Ancestor Linghu's cough and mechanically read out the contents of the jade slip word by word.

"Half a year ago, the Tiandao Alliance and the Xi Kingdom fell into the Yun Sect. Three people in a row successfully had babies. According to reports, these three people were born in the Yellow Maple Valley of the Yue Kingdom in their early years. Their names are Han Li and Zhang Tie..."

"Is he the last one?" Tian Fei's face became more solemn as he listened, and he couldn't help but interrupt.

"That's Senior Brother!" Wu Feng cried out in a tearful tone.

boom!

Tian Fei raised his hand and shot out a blue light, smashing the jade slip into pieces. In the collapsing spiritual light, dozens of words were vaguely arranged, but it was enough for everyone present to see clearly, and they were exactly what Wu Feng was thinking.

Tian Fei looked at the dissipating light characters in the sky, and the expression on his face kept changing. Loneliness, envy, relief, sigh, and finally turned into ecstasy.

Then he took the initiative to look at Ancestor Linghu, pointed at his nose with one hand, covered his stomach with the other and laughed wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Ahahahaha..."

In the end, he laughed more and more crazily, and even burst into tears from the corners of his eyes, and was out of breath. He laughed for a long time before slowly stopping.

During this period, Ancestor Linghu remained expressionless, and Old Man Ma and others did not dare to say a word in response to Tian Fei's rebellious behavior.

"Have you laughed enough?" Ancestor Linghu said calmly.

"No! I'm just taking a breath, there's a second wave coming!" Tian Fei continued to shout.

"Old guy, you have been deliberately planning to train the next Nascent Soul cultivator for Huang Maple Valley, but what you didn't expect is that you gave away three living Nascent Soul cultivators for nothing! Thanks to your usual cunning and scheming attitude towards others. , even a pig wouldn’t be able to do this stupid thing like you!”

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Even though Tian Fei was so insulting, Ancestor Linghu still didn't blush and his heart didn't beat. He just let Tian Fei laugh wildly for a while.

"Whether I sent you to the Hehuan Sect back then was right or wrong, I don't want to say anything more. I just want to tell you that in twenty years at most, I will pass away. It would be better if you could form a Nascent Soul, otherwise The destruction of the Yellow Maple Valley is not far away." Ancestor Linghu said slowly to Tian Fei with a flash of light in his eyes.

"You want us to go to Luoyun Sect and call the three of them back?"

"Dream?"

"Don't forget that you gave up on Han Li back then. Lu Yuan and Lu Yuan deliberately did not return after they evacuated the Yue Kingdom in Yellow Maple Valley. It's hard to guarantee that they would come back if they didn't feel resentful because of this!" Tian Fei continued to sarcastically say.

"Succeed or not, there is no harm in you all taking a trip. It's good to think of it as a way to catch up on old times. Especially for you, take a break on the way. When you come back, I will help you attack the Nascent Soul!" Ancestor Linghu said calmly , as if just saying a trivial thing.

"Yeah, that's right. After being imprisoned by you for eighty years, it's time to go out and get some air."

"Huh? Aren't you going, old man?" Tian Fei nodded noncommittally, and then asked in a sinister tone.

"I have a batch of health-preserving pills that have been refined to a critical moment, and I can't get out of them for the time being."

"Hmph! At this time, you are still showing off, expecting the four of us to call people back? Wu Feng, let's go." Tian Fei sneered, stood up, greeted Wu Feng, and left.

"Sigh... If Senior Nephew Huayuan is still here, I would have better hope."

"And if there are no Nascent Soul Stage monks to take charge, this valley is likely to be destroyed by other sects overnight. You should understand the reason." Ancestor Linghu began to attack the remaining three people. He said with emotion, and finally sighed, as if his whole body had aged several times, giving the impression that he was just like the dying Wu Feng standing aside.

"Uncle, don't worry, we will invite the three of them back to Yellow Maple Valley no matter what!" Old Man Ma and Xiao Cuier were moved by the influence of Ancestor Linghu.

"Without further ado, let's go. The future of Yellow Maple Valley depends on you."

......

A few months later, Han Li returned to Luoyun Sect after traveling for a year.

At this time, Lu Yuan had already completely refined the body of the Split Wind Beast and was preparing to attack the turtle demon. During this year, Zhang Tie also refined three of the five demon souls into weapon spirits.

After the pleasantries, Han Li told the story of his trip. Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Zhimu Lingying, Liu Yu's six-winged frost centipede and other opportunities were brought back.

It seems that even with his own variable, Han Li's trajectory in the human world has not changed much.

Next, the three of them went to visit the two elders of Luoyun Sect. The two old men surnamed Cheng were naturally very happy to see Han Li and asked a few questions about Han Li's outing this time.

Han Li passed it by in an understatement, saying that he had killed several Dancing disciples from the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Demonic Flame Sect on the way.

As a result, instead of showing signs of worry, these two people praised them loudly and claimed that they were relieved of their bad breath.

Of course, the most important thing is that Luoyun Sect now has five Yuanying monks in charge, and its strength is the strongest since the sect was founded.

However, Cheng and Lu were not happy for long, only about half a month passed. A flying spirit boat under the banner of Huang Maple Valley knocked on the gate of Luoyun Sect.

"Senior brother, these people are not good. Why don't you turn them away?"

"No, we can't hide this from Junior Brother Lu and the others. Once we do as you say, it will only increase the suspicion. Let us in." The old man surnamed Cheng shook his head and said to Lu Luo.

"Senior brother, have you ever thought about what might happen..." Lu Luo wanted to say something else with a worried look on his face.

"The magical powers of these three junior brothers are more terrifying than the last. It is best for us not to interfere in their affairs. And I am confident that if we really want to go back, junior brother Han will not come back long ago." The old man surnamed Cheng said confidently.

"That's right, just let everything go. If they really want to return to Yellow Maple Valley, we really can't stop them." Lu Luo sighed first, and then said with a wry smile: "But you have to leave one for us anyway, right?"

"Junior brother, you think you can't buy groceries in this world, why are you still bargaining?" The old man surnamed Cheng couldn't laugh or cry.

......

Zimufeng, Hanli Cave.

Lu Yuan and the other three sat on one side, while Tian Fei, old man Wu Fengma and others sat opposite. Both sides stared at each other for a while, followed by sighs and sighs.

Especially Wu Feng, who was already in his twilight years, made Lu Yuan and the other three deeply moved. With their current vision, they can naturally see that it is impossible for Wu Feng to form an elixir in this life, and his transformation has only happened in the past few years.

Due to the relationship between several people at that time, Lu Yuan gave many life-prolonging elixirs as gifts, hoping to extend Wu Feng's life a little longer.

Wu Feng did not show any obvious joy for Lu Yuan's elixir, and took it with a calm expression. It seemed that he really understood the matter of life and death.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost settled, Old Man Ma was the first to bring up the matter of inviting the three of them back to Yellow Maple Valley. Lu Yuan and the others neither objected nor agreed to this.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, how are you doing, Master Li Huayuan?" Han Li pondered for a while and then suddenly asked.

"Alas! Senior Brother Li died in the battle with Master Mulan more than a hundred years ago." There is nothing to hide, Old Man Ma replied honestly.

"Didn't any of my fellow disciples form a golden elixir?" Han Li trembled slightly when he heard this, a trace of sadness flashed across his face, and he asked again.

"No, although there are two or three of Senior Brother Li's disciples who have good qualifications and have advanced to the realm of fake elixirs, in the end they still didn't have enough opportunities to form the golden elixir." Old Man Ma said with a sigh.

After hearing this, Han Li fell completely silent. After a while, he took a long breath and lost interest in questioning.

Old Man Ma and Xiao Cuier looked at each other, knowing that the hope of persuading Han Li to return to Yellow Maple Valley was slim.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, are my two disciples, Qi Yunxiao and Xin Ruyin, okay?" Zhang Tie suddenly asked at this moment.

"Uh, this..." Old Man Ma was shocked when he heard this and became a little at a loss. These two people were originally entrusted to him to take care of.

"Let me answer this, more than a hundred years ago. Brother Qi failed to successfully build the foundation, and died after running out of life. Although Miss Xin successfully built the foundation, her mood was unstable due to the death of brother Qi, resulting in the body of Dragon Roar. It broke out and passed away soon after." Wu Feng spoke at this time.

Zhang Tie trembled when he heard Wu Feng's words. After closing his eyes for a long time, he opened his eyes again and shot out a ray of light.

"Even if the body of Dragon Roar breaks out, wouldn't it be possible to suppress it with Ancestor Linghu's cultivation?"

"At the beginning, Patriarch Linghu admired Miss Xin's formation skills and deliberately cultivated her. So every once in a while, he would input a stream of Yin Qi into Miss Xin to balance the explosion of Yang Qi in the body. But later, due to the body of Dragon Roar The outbreak was so violent that even Patriarch Linghu was helpless, so that in the end Miss Xin died." This time it was Old Man Ma who explained.

"He is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and is helpless?" Zhang Tie asked with some dissatisfaction.

"I don't know about that. I had only formed the elixir not long ago." Old Man Ma replied with a guilty conscience.

"Don't push me, Junior Brother Ma. The Xuanyin Qi also consumes some vitality for the Nascent Soul cultivator. If it continues to be input in large amounts, wouldn't it cost the old guy's life!" Tian Fei, who had been silent for a long time, came very suddenly. Such a sentence.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Old Man Ma and others suddenly changed, and they began to cry secretly in their hearts.

Sure enough, Zhang Tie's face flashed with anger when he heard this, and after snorting coldly, he simply closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and stopped paying attention to everyone.

Yeah, there’s no chance of the second one.