I, Panda, am super fierce!

See suzerain!

Yi Zhou's leg slipped and he almost fell in fright.

He quickly patted Si Heng's head, signaling that he would go down.

But going up is easy and going down is hard, Si Heng's telepathy with him seemed to fail suddenly, not only did he not put him down, but he raised his hand to pinch his paw: "Don't make trouble."

"Hmm~"

I want to go down!

The people below still acted as if they didn't understand, and even eased their attitude to talk to Cheng Xi who was beside him.

"Don't be too nervous when you see the suzerain later."

Cheng Xi withdrew his gaze, hummed, and then unconsciously stared at the dumpling lying on Si Heng's shoulder.

The round dog was biting the ground seriously with Si Heng's collar in its mouth, its front paws were pressing on its shoulders, and its head was lifted up vigorously, so hard that its face was deformed a bit.

And the senior who seemed extremely difficult to get along with didn't say anything about it, just let him mess around.

Cheng Xi was a little confused. This little beast seemed to appear out of nowhere. He had observed it before, and even the Tai Yanzong people were surprised when they saw him, which meant that they had never seen it before.

And after he came down, he hadn't seen Yi Zhou...

Thinking of the relationship between the young Jianxiu and the person in front of him, Cheng Xi hesitated, and asked, "Senior."

Si Heng glanced at him.

Chengxi's mouth was dry, and he was a little nervous. After repeating what he wanted to say twice in his heart, he asked, "Where is Fellow Daoist Yizhou?"

After he finished speaking, he found that all the people in front of him looked back at him.

Yi Zhou was having a good time, when he suddenly heard someone call him, and when he looked back, he realized that he had forgotten the business again, and he patted his shoulder angrily, using a little strength, but later he was afraid that the slap would be heavy; kneaded.

Si Heng held down his paw, with a smile in his eyes, softening the momentum around him.

He said, "Yi Zhou went back first."

Is that so?

Cheng Xi was a little skeptical, but Si Heng didn't have to lie to him.

He thought about it, and thought that it was possible that Yi Zhou had left before, and that's why he didn't let him see him.

But why go first?Is there something urgent?

Cheng Xi in the back is full of worries, and the man and beast in front are getting tired again.

Si Heng twisted the skin around Tuanzi's neck, held him in his arms, and threatened him while suppressing his resistance: "It's too late to change back now, there is no place for you to wear clothes, and it will scare people. "

He changed the position of Tuanzi in his arms so that he could see Chengxi walking behind.

"How do you explain to senior Zhongtian what happened?"

Yi Zhou rested his chin on Si Heng's neighbor, with a serious expression on his face. He felt that Si Heng was scaring him, and felt that it was possible. Even if he didn't scare people, he still had to explain how he changed from a panda to a human.

It's too cumbersome.

Thinking of this, he gave up, let out a huff with a whimper, and nestled back into Si Heng's arms.

Master Feiyun got the news when Si Heng and the others came back, and when he heard the boy's report, he put down his things and said, "Let them in."

With the panda on his shoulder, Si Heng led Cheng Xi in, ignoring the surprised look in Fei Yun's eyes, and saluted him: "I've seen my uncle."

"Meet the real man." Cheng Xi behind him also saluted.

"Cough" Master Feiyun coughed lightly, looked away from Si Heng, and looked at Cheng Xi behind him: "You don't need to be polite."

He got up and walked towards this side, leaving the master and apprentice aside, and said gently to Cheng Xi: "After the disciple acceptance ceremony is over, I will also call you little Patriarch."

No matter how proud Cheng Xi was, he would never feel that he could stand on the head of Huan Xu Da Neng, so he quickly lowered his head and said he didn't dare: "The suzerain can just call me Cheng Xi."

Master Feiyun smiled and skipped this topic, raised his hand to let him sit down, and then discussed with Chengxi about the apprenticeship ceremony.

What should be done with this thing has long been established in the realm of comprehension. Master Feiyun said it at this time, just to show the importance he attaches to Chengxi.

Cheng Xi also knew about this matter, so he calmed down a bit when he raised his heart along the way, and bowed his head to Master Feiyun: "It's fine to let the suzerain decide everything."

Master Feiyun smiled and said: "This apprentice acceptance ceremony should not be ignored. Patriarch Zhongtian is not here, so it must be done to your satisfaction."

The two people over there had a heated conversation, leaving the master and apprentice aside.

After Yi Zhou came in, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and sat obediently on Si Heng's shoulder, trying not to make Master Feiyun so unappealing.However, the dumpling that had turned into its original form was obviously not easy to sit on. After a while, he couldn't help it, and started to move around again.

Si Heng turned his head sideways, raised his hand and patted the dumpling, signaling him to be quiet.

The man's palm was on his stomach. Compared with the Mao Mao on his own stomach, that hand felt a little more beautiful. Yi Zhou stretched out his forefoot, held the man's wrist, and pulled it up. This is true. calm down.

Naturally, Master Feiyun couldn't hide the communication between the two over there. Seeing their actions, Master Feiyun frowned.

The apprentice is still pampering at such an age, what kind of words!

However, Master Feiyun would not say this in front of outsiders. He and Chengxi finalized all the details of the disciple acceptance ceremony, and called Xiaotong to lead people to his mountain peak.

Taiyanzong stipulated that the Nascent Soul and above can be divided into a peak with a low-grade spiritual vein, a middle-grade out of the body, and a high-grade Huashen.

Chengxi is only a Golden Core, so it stands to reason that he should live in the main peak, but he has a special status, he is the person with the highest seniority in the entire sect, so Master Feiyun made a special case for him, and he will be rewarded according to the cultivation base of the Golden Core Stage. A peak with middle-grade spiritual veins.

Xiao Tong led Cheng Xi out, and Master Fei Yun looked at the master and apprentice again.

Seeing his master and uncle looking over, Yi Zhou quickly let go of the wrist he was holding, and made his body straight and upright, but because of his body shape, even if he sat upright, his round stomach would still be the same.

There are no outsiders here, so Daoist Feiyun doesn't need to be polite anymore, he scowled with a straight face, "Nonsense!"

Yi Zhou was frightened by the sound, his hairs were blown up, his oval ears moved, and he opened his eyes wide to look at his family's master and uncle.

His terrified little appearance didn't make Master Feiyun soft-hearted, but it made Si Heng feel distressed.

He fished the dumpling on his shoulder into his bosom, patted it lightly to comfort him, and disagreed with Master Feiyun and said, "Master, you scare Zhouzhou."

After finishing speaking, he put down the dumpling in his arms, stroked his head and said, "I have a phone call with my uncle, you go to the side hall and wait for me first."

Yi Zhou raised his eyes to look at him, then turned his head to look at Master Feiyun, snorted, turned to Master Feiyun, bowed his body down as a salute, then turned around, twisted his buttocks and shook run outside.

When Tuanzi walked out of the hall, Si Heng looked away, and before Daoist Feiyun could say anything, he took out something and handed it over: "This is the handwritten letter that the Sect Master of Guiyuanzong entrusted me to hand over to you. Please have a look."

What Guiyuanzong could discuss with him must be about Luoxiazong.

In the short period of time since Gui Yuanzong's change, dozens of sects in the southern continent have lost control. These sects, together with Luoxia Sect and Lihentian, are already a force that cannot be underestimated.

What was written in the handwriting was exactly as he had expected, it was to form an alliance of five factions to suppress that force.

Reverend Feiyun already had some plans for this matter. After reading it, he didn't say his decision, but asked Si Heng: "What do you think about this matter?"

"The head of the Guiyuan Sect revealed something, saying that he wanted to unite the five sects to eradicate the Luoxia Sect and Lihentian in one fell swoop. The disciple guessed that the writing in this handbook should be similar."

"Yes."

Seeing that he guessed right, Si Heng smiled and expressed his point of view: "The disciple thinks that we don't need to intervene too much in this matter."

Master Feiyun was a little surprised: "Oh, why?"

"The goal of Luoxia Sect and Li Hentian is Guiyuan Sect. It has little relationship with other sects. Moreover, these two sects have the power to return to the void. It will not be too easy for us. Not good, maybe others will take advantage of it.”

"You mean magic way?"

Si Heng nodded.

It has been tens of thousands of years since Mo Dao was driven to Xida Road, where spiritual energy is thin and resources are scarce, and no one will be reconciled. Si Heng can be sure that as long as there is any sign of weakness on the side of Zheng Dao, those people from Mo Dao will definitely attack aggressively.

Reverend Feiyun is also aware of this matter. His master once experienced the Dao Demon War. In that battle, there were countless casualties and blood flow. only to recover.

"The way of magic is indeed a problem." Master Feiyun sighed: "Thousands of years have passed, and no one knows what has become over there."

There is a huge difference between the magic way and the righteous way of practice, which can be distinguished from the breath. Tai Yanzong tried to send spies to Xidalu, and without exception, they did not live for three months.

Speaking of this, Si Heng had a thought and suggested, "Why don't you let me try?"

"You?" Master Feiyun frowned and flatly refused: "No!"

Si Heng is his senior brother's only apprentice, if something happens, how will he explain to his senior brother?

"Uncle, please don't rush to refuse." Si Heng said: "No one in the sect is more suitable than me. If the cultivation level is too low, it will be difficult to protect yourself, and if it is too high, it will easily cause vigilance. Just like me, neither high nor high Low, will be good."

Master Feiyun still disagreed: "The sect doesn't lack a God Transformation, it's fine to let someone else go."

"Can others escape from the body-fit monks?" Si Heng said unhurriedly: "Although I am not good enough to transform into a god, I am confident that ordinary body-fit monks can't do anything to me. In this way, the chance of surviving is not as good as How much older are others?"

Master Feiyun didn't speak. He agreed with what Si Heng said intellectually, but emotionally, he couldn't let his nephew, whom he raised with his own hands, take such a big risk.

Seeing this situation, Si Heng sighed in his heart, and added anger: "Master, we can't be blind and just wait for the magic way to come to us one day!"

This sentence really touched Master Feiyun, as a sect leader, he must put the interests of the sect first, and everyone else will retreat.

His lips moved, but he was unable to utter a word of disapproval.

The quiet needle drop could be heard in the hall, and Si Heng stood aside with his hands down, waiting for the expected reply.

Without making him wait for long, Master Feiyun changed his expressions several times, sighed and said, "Okay, then you can go."