The male protagonist has a crush on this seat's vest

"I know that you are all close friends of the suzerain, and you haven't seen me much on weekdays." Fang Yun said again, "But I was entrusted by the suzerain, and you must have seen it. This matter is very important. I hope everyone Don't put on airs of the suzerain's cronies in front of me, and don't hide your secrets."

The three said in unison: "This subordinate dare not."

"Very good." Fang Yun nodded slightly, raised his hand to straighten his cuffs, then turned and walked out, "I'm going to get something this time, since you're all here, why don't we leave in a while. I Go back to my room, you wait here first, and tell them what you need."

The three of them answered yes again, and Fang Yun walked out of the inner hall without looking back, and went upstairs without looking sideways.

What he was going to do this time was naturally related to Qi Yan.

202 asked him to find a way to get the rusty sword that Qi Yan got. The previous owner was the leader of another avenue besides good and evil, the demon king of the demon way thousands of years ago.

Although the monster way also existed in this world, the boundary they lived in was not the limited world that people can see today, and the world that the monks now know is still incomplete.

Perhaps it can be said that this continent was divided into two tens of thousands of years ago, but they were parallel to each other.

The place where the demon monks live is a parallel continent, forming a world of its own. If you want to travel between the two worlds at will, you need a large teleportation array.

A teleportation array of that level can be built in a day or two. Controlling the teleportation array is considered to have controlled the intersection of the two land boundaries, and it can be considered that the well water does not violate the river water.

However, if it is said that the two ways of righteousness and evil are still cultivated by humans, but the way of monsters is completely different, and the two sides will inevitably regard each other as aliens and want to drive them all to death.

However, the contradiction between the two does not stop there.The continent that was divided into two tens of millions of years ago, the limited aura bestowed by the heavens cannot nourish every piece of land.

Among the powerful monks in ancient times, some people had the idea of ​​combining the two into one. This greed ignited the flames of war, and as a result, disputes continued.

In the final battle, Yaodao retreated, and the continent where Yaodao was located was cut to pieces, forming countless fragments that merged into this world.

Some merged into this continent and formed a small world to continue to develop naturally, while some slowly exhausted their aura because they did not have this opportunity, and became a dead place.

Thousands of years later, few people remembered the demon way, those fragments became the secret realm recognized by the descendants of monks, and the survivors of the demon way became the monsters in the secret realm.

The place leading to the Weapon Pavilion in Haoyuanzong is one of the fragments. It happens to be the place where the demon king's sword was left, and a trace of the demon king's soul is stored in it.

But that thread of spirit has also returned to silence along with the rust on the sword body in the thousands of years.

Although he has not woken up, he is not dead, but lacks some conditions.As long as there is enough stimulation, it can still recover.

And the demon king's body is a Suzaku, that is, a bird.As a birdman, the most physiological fears in his life are snakes, lizards, etc., long strip-shaped cold-blooded creatures that can swallow eggs.

And the hero Qi Yan brought his quiet rusty sword, after being sold by his teammates, by chance, he met a powerful giant snake demon.

As soon as the male protagonist was anxious, he stabbed into the body of the snake demon with his sword, and the remnant soul in the sword felt the breath of the snake demon at close range.

The snake demon was quite intimidating in front of it at this time, and the remnant soul was frightened awake.

The reason why the hero's sword has been rusted before, and the rust on it can't be wiped off no matter what, is because the remnant soul has never awakened.

At this time, the remnant soul awakened, and the sword once again showed its extraordinaryness, looking at the direction the sword pointed, and ran out of the secret realm with the hero.

Then, for a long time afterwards, that wisp of remnant soul became the golden finger of the hero's grandfather.

But after all, it is the remnant soul of the demon king who died violently, so he is naturally ambitious.

His ambition is to be resurrected and to avenge his shame. Naturally, all of this depends on the male lead, so he will teach the male lead with due diligence.

But Fang Yun didn't really want Qi Yan to take such a rusty sword before, to be ridiculed by others, and to bear the heavy wish of the bird man.

He had hoped that the other party would get a weapon he liked, that it would be safe and sound without such big twists and turns, and let the Laoshizi bird man return to ashes.

But that pit ratio 202 insisted on asking him to find the hero's sword.

Fang Yun had already walked to his room at this time, raised his hand to gently caress the door frame, lowered his head and smiled slightly.

If he insisted on getting Qi Yan to get the Broken Rusty Sword and didn't say anything else, how could he wrong Qi Yan?

Since he was the one who found the sword, why not let him cut it open and sharpen it, so that Qi Yan can at least get something decent.

With a little effort, Fang Yun pushed the door open, entered his room, fetched the package left on the couch, turned around and went downstairs again.

Those three coffin faces were still the same as when he left, standing there straight, like a statue of San Zun, no matter how the other little demon cultivators strike up a conversation, they still look like they don't answer.

Seeing Fang Yun coming in, the leader moved his eyes slightly: "My lord."

"Let's go." Fang Yun responded, then turned around and led them to stride outward.

Fang Yun slowed down when he was far away from the tavern, and explained to the three people who were not far behind him: "This time, the suzerain got the news that there is a strange phenomenon in the edge of the righteous way. It is suspected that a new secret realm has appeared. There are rumors that a flood dragon is hidden in it. I want to get its scales and blood first, are you all ready?"

The leader's coffin face responded with "ready", Fang Yun nodded again, and stopped asking.

On the other side, when Bai Hao walked back, he didn't stick out his hands from his cuffs all the way, and his fingertips kept caressing the formation plate as if nothing.

Although he had agreed to the mysterious person, he was still hesitant in his heart.

Viciously wishing others to die is not the same as actually killing others with your own hands. Bai Hao is still young after all his life. , but in the end is not done.

He followed the cliff on the same path, and climbed back to Haoyuanzong along the dog hole-like damage. He carefully covered up the clump of straw that covered the hole, and then went to look for it calmly. The elder in charge of patrolling guards.

From a distance, you can see the seniors on the night shift and the seniors are already waiting there. The senior senior saw him and immediately greeted him: "Brother Bai, I'll just wait for you. Why are you late today? "

Bai Hao walked up to him, brewed for a while, and finally raised his usual warm smile, which was mixed with a bit of guilt: "Brother, I feel a little uncomfortable in my abdomen today, I was delayed, and I made my brothers wait for a long time."

Bai Hao usually has a comfortable and gentle appearance. He looks so good-tempered that people are embarrassed to get angry at him. Before, everyone waited here for a long time but they didn't see his displeasure. The smoke dissipated.

"It's okay, I haven't waited long, it's not in the way, let's go." The senior brother in charge replied, "You look so bad, you should pay more attention on weekdays."

Bai Hao smiled meekly again: "Thank you, brother."

His complexion is naturally bad, but it's not because of any discomfort, but because he feels timid because of plotting to kill Junior Brother Qi.

The patrol at night is not as good as during the day, and you can still see fellow monks saying hello, and there are no personal shadows along the way, which is extremely boring.

A group of young monks started chatting with each other while keeping an eye on their surroundings.

Bai Hao listened to their chat with a gentle smile, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two just right, appearing to be both funny and not talkative.

However, after a while, the leading senior brother suddenly asked: "Bai Hao, I heard that you have a pretty good junior brother?"

The smile on Bai Hao's face froze.

It's just an inconspicuous little disciple who joined the master's sect, so is it necessary for everyone to know about it?

But he still responded: "Yes, senior brother, he is a junior with a very good background. My master has taken a fancy to him before, and now he has finally fulfilled his wish and accepted him under his seat."

"That's not bad." The senior laughed lightly, and then said a few words of praise to Bai Hao, which made Bai Hao feel disgusted, but he still tried to pretend to be very happy.

The younger juniors in the back heard about this, and they also came up to chatteringly and asked who Bai Hao was, and if they would have a chance to meet someday and play together.

Bai Hao answered one by one patiently, and then someone exclaimed: "So it's him. I said why I haven't seen him much these days, so it's because I'm paying homage to my master."

Bai Hao listened to everyone discussing Qi Yan one by one, his complexion became even more difficult to see, and his hands tucked into his sleeves stroked the cold array again.

He stayed up all night, and went back early the next morning to find Liu Changfeng. Before entering the door, he saw Qi Yan carrying two buckets of water and running up the mountain road. When he saw him, he called "elder brother", Seeing him nodding his head, he walked away quickly.

And Liu Changfeng didn't see the head and tail of the Shenlong who was as busy as before, but stood on the steps with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his cold face, watching Qi Yan back and forth silently busy.

It looks like a master-student love...

Bai Hao waited for a while before walking forward, greeted his master, and explained his whereabouts: "Master, I have doubts about the formation today and want to ask other elders for advice. I probably won't be around today. If you have something to order, please ask your junior brother to call me."

Liu Changfeng let out an indifferent "hmm" and stopped talking.

He didn't even ask where he was in doubt.Even if he is not a monk who majors in formation, he is still too cold.

The master has always been like this, never thinking about him too much, Bai Hao has always thought it was due to his personality, but now it seems that he is taking good care of Junior Brother Qi.

Bai Hao saluted respectfully again, and left after saying a word and retreating.

He watched from a distance and began to circle around Qi Yan again, but he didn't even notice Liu Sinan, his fingertips stroking across the array again.

The hoarse voice of the man in black struck his heart again: You are your master's first disciple, but how can you be sure that you are always his most proud disciple?

He really couldn't be sure.

Bai Hao glanced at their happy atmosphere for the last time, and left without looking back.

He knew that the elder who was in charge of the daily life of the Weapons Pavilion was a dull monk who was obsessed with formations and talismans. He knew a little bit about it in the past, but he hadn't had the chance to make friends with him yet.

But he has always been very good at communication, if he wanted to, it would not be difficult to figure out the way to the Arms Pavilion in a few months.

Junior brother Qi will disappear without a trace in two months, no one knows whether he is alive or dead, and no one can find him.Nothing can shake his position.