Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

Wucheng thought of something when he was clearing the chessboard, and he spoke in deliberation: "In two months, Emperor Kui Lianshan will organize the Wanzongbai faction and Sizhou Sanxiu to hold the once-in-a-century conference... Master, it's time to think about it." Let's see who Zongli will send to participate in the competition."

"Last time, some elder disciples of the other elders went there. This time, Cheng'er will join them. I will bring a few senior brothers over to have a look..."

Wu Cheng nodded with a calm face, and cleaned up the chessboard. In fact, he had already guessed that he would be sent by Feng Yangye to participate in the recruitment, but he was still a little nervous after confirming.

Although he is in the early stage of Divine Movement, he is still considered top-notch among the disciples of several major sects, but his cultivation base is not solid, and he has no experience in fighting with others to participate in this kind of grand event. Of course Yang Ye wouldn't be angry, but the Contest for the First Prize is a grand event where disciples from various sects gather to compete in martial arts once in a hundred years. There are a large number of people present, and if they accidentally miss, they will lose the face of their sect.

Rong Ning was very happy to hear that he was able to join in the fun, and immediately forgot all the complaints in his head: "Can you really take me there? Hehehe... I heard that the leader of the last meeting was Di Kuilianshan An elder's disciple, not only has good talent, but also looks very good. He should be able to compete this time, right? It's a pity that the seventh junior brother is still enlightened in Xuandao Ridge. I remember he mentioned before how powerful this person he wants to see of."

"Xuandaoling Enlightened Brothers are only missing him, Mo'er, he almost forgot about Master," Feng Yangye curled his lips, no matter how he thought about it, Twelve was the most obedient, he sat on the stone bench Stretching out his long arms, he wrapped his arms around the waist of the young man standing next to him, and touched the tendons underneath through the fabric, secretly thinking that the hand feels good, and the future disciple-in-law is blessed.

The monster looked down at him, but didn't move. He was already accustomed to this master's hands and feet, and it was a pity that he didn't have the thoughts he expected in these small movements... I have to say that Feng Yangye has treated him all these years Very well, he always likes to hook his shoulders, put his back on his shoulders and move his hands and feet, but he understands that this Xianxiu is really open-minded and innocent, and some unintentional movements make his heart itch, but Feng Yangye still That expression of not realizing anything was acting recklessly... Should this be said to be a unilateral and pure master-student relationship?The monster monkey raised its brows lightly, and it took decades to slowly let them accept its current body shape, not for fun...What you want to eat will always be eaten, he smelled faintly The fragrance wafting from the collar of the person around him slowly moved his fingers to the white neck that could not be covered by the white clothes and rubbed it lightly. Feng Yangye twisted his neck and pinched his waist casually: "itch... Ten two……"

Rong Ning was immersed in the excitement of going out to see the world, he didn't pay attention to what Feng Yangye muttered softly, and only paid attention to Ying Feng Yangye's nonsense just now: "Master, although the seventh junior brother is usually boring, but Master's He cares more about things than Eldest Brother, I think he must have been thinking about Master, but... there are so many enlightened people in Xuandao Ridge, he might meet a good-looking female fairy cultivator or something when he goes out for a stroll, hehe..."

Wu Cheng glanced at Rong Ning, and shook his head: "A Ning is talking nonsense again, be careful that Dan Mo will ignore you when he comes back, how can he be distracted during the period of enlightenment? Dan Mo is obsessed with cultivating Taoism, he must be in Xuandao Ridge What kind of opportunity did he realize in the ancient cave, and he has not woken up for a long time, and he should know nothing about the outside world, otherwise the master was injured before and he would not miss him back."

"I just said it casually..." Rong Ning scratched his hair, glanced at the west-slanting sun, and hurriedly put the remaining melon seeds into the Qiankun bag, "Oh, it's already this time, I still promised Junior Sister Qingyao wants to accompany her to watch the sunset, Master, I will go late and Qingyao will leave, I will not practice today... Also, when I went to the Quest Conference, I agreed to bring my Ah! Master, don’t go back on your word!”

Seeing Rong Ning running out and chattering, Feng Yangye turned his lips away and ignored him, "I don't know how to learn and forget my teacher, why did I pick him up from the countryside?"

Wu Cheng looked at him and smiled: "Master is actually very happy that Rong Ning can be so lively and unscrupulous now, right? I remember when Master just brought him out of the village where locusts plagued people to eat people, He was black and thin, and he didn't even dare to call out or say a word. Master just spoke louder. He was so frightened that he locked himself in the room and dared not come out, causing Master to surround him all day. He turned around and made him happy, and it took half a year to slow down and not be afraid of people."

"It's not worrying when I was young, and I'm not obedient when I was a child... Forget it, stop playing chess, Chenger, you go back, practice hard during this time, if you want to retreat, the mountain mansion is a secret room for teachers You can go in at any time, remember how much you need to take the pills in the Zongli Alchemy Pavilion, "Feng Yangye quietly checked all the formations of the mountain mansion after the accident in the last retreat, and also strengthened the mountain protection barrier, There is no need to worry about what will happen to the apprentice going in.

"Thank you, Master, for your concern, Cheng'er remembers," Wu Cheng nodded with warmth in his eyes, stood up respectfully and left the yard.

Feng Yangye threw the finished fruit core under the tree, let go of the hand hanging on the waist of the young man beside him, got up and walked into the house: "Twelve, come in, it's time to practice, and I will take you guys after a while." Going to the Grand Prix Contest, I'm counting on you to break through the late stage of stagnation and make me look good."

"...Okay," the monster slowly followed Xianxiu into the house, with a smile on his face, of course there is anything the master wants.

At night, the surroundings became quiet. Feng Yangye lay on Shui Wufeng's body, breathing evenly and slowly, without any evil thoughts, and slept extremely peacefully. The monster stroked his hair, closed his eyes and sank his mind into his body to solve the problem alone. The red silk seal wrapped around the meridian.

After a few quarters of an hour, the person on his body rubbed against his legs, rubbing against the fabric to an unspeakable place, Shui Wufeng frowned slightly, opened his eyes helplessly, looked down and saw the rubbing on his body The itchy Xianxiu had already settled down, lying on his chest and continued to sleep, the moonlight shone through the curtain on the handsome and peaceful sleeping face, the misty light and shadow mixed with the heavy medicinal fragrance filled the air. On this bed, there are the quiet chirping of cicadas and the sound of long breathing in my ears. A sense of tranquility and leisure flows through my heart. The monster loosened his brows and smiled. His arms shrank a little... like a child.

In the past few decades, he has learned more about Feng Yangye. He knew that this immortal Xiu's parents died when he was less than [-] years old, and that his father Feng Xingkuo killed him with his own hands. Mother, and then his uncle Feng Pingfan disappeared after killing the insane Feng Xingkuo, and Feng Yangye's second uncle Feng Banyuan became the head of the family because of this, and after accompanying and protecting him for more than two hundred years, he also became obsessed Going crazy, and beheaded many demon cultivators everywhere, and soon disappeared.

Feng Yangye was more than 100 years old, and with the cultivation level of the divine movement stage, he alone supported nearly 200 people in the East China Sea Fengshenzong. The wind and rain were about to come and forced him to step from the divine movement stage to the Jindanheng realm in just [-] years. Before the age was reached, the golden core was capped and even fought against a demon cultivator in the early stage of the Xuan Realm who coveted the treasure of the Conferred God Sect. The fighting skills went up and down for seven days and he was killed, shocking the Immortal Sect of Sizhou, and dragged on in this short period of [-] years. With the rapid expansion of the Fengshenzong in the East China Sea, the sect will remain among the great powers of the Xianzong. Although the sect is relying on the reputation of its ancestors to barely stabilize the name of the third largest sect, its strength is not considered tyrannical, it is almost empty Third, but such a method is beyond the reach of ordinary people...

Because of these, too many people have heard about his extraordinary talent and great position, and guessed that under his gentle appearance, he must be old-fashioned, decisive, and mentally like a monster.

But Shui Wufeng's heart aches for the rumors that shocked Xianxiu, the talent in his arms is less than nine hundred years old, and among other immortal sects at this age, he is still a hothouse child who doesn't know about suffering.However, Feng Yangye has spent more than half of his life struggling alone in loneliness. Everything is like when he was pressed on a stone platform and his spine was crushed when he was young. No one cares how painful and scared he is. To him, he just watched the result he wanted to see heartily.

He is not as legendary or as smart as the outside rumors say, because he has lost too much and has too little, so he always wants to protect everything he has. In order to protect every disciple he cares about, he uses his back The formation above tried his best to improve his cultivation, and even forced himself to show a gentleness that he didn't have on the outside.

He carefully guarded the people around him and acted carelessly about his sanctimonious appearance, which could only make Shui Wufeng feel one thing... There are so many people in this world, he, Feng Yangye, is the one who needs to be protected the most .

Xianxiu's head unconsciously rubbed against his neck, warm breath came down, and he even bit his mouth.The devil stopped his thoughts and kissed his hair lightly, and forcibly dissipated the heat that was driving down his body. His chest and dantian both throbbed slightly because of this, and besides desire—the devil still remembered something else...

For example, those threats sleeping in the bliss of the Western Paradise... Shui Wufeng's eyes were dark, whether it was to stay by Feng Yangye's side for a long time or to seek justice for the humiliation and unwillingness that he had been under this seal for tens of thousands of years , sooner or later, he will step back into the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas and pay with blood.