Xianjun wants me to be his Taoist partner

He didn't know about the conversation between Shen Qinghuan and Song Xi, nor about what would happen during the talk in the cultivation world. Wei Buming, who was in the vortex, was squatting in the corner of the palace with his ears... listening to the sound.

"Strange, I clearly remembered that I heard a girl calling for help yesterday. Could it be that I was drunk?" Wei Buming rubbed his chin and said in distress. He had already forgotten all about yesterday's drunkenness. I only remember that I vaguely heard cries for help in this area.Based on this, he rushed here today.However, he has been squatting here for an hour, but now he has not heard any sound.

Maybe I really heard it wrong.Wei Buming shook his head, this palace was designed by himself anyway, the structure inside is clear to him, according to the original design, this is just an ordinary wall.Wei Buming clasped his fingers on the wall and tapped left and right, amused by his own suspicion.

"Boom!" A louder sound than other places caught Wei Buming's attention.

This sound is wrong. Compared with other stone bricks, this sound is particularly dull, as if... there is another space inside.

Wei Buming's expression darkened and he thought—could there really be a secret room behind this?

In order to build this palace, he had been scratching his head for a long time, and all kinds of rooms with other uses, including dungeons, were within the scope of his consideration.This also led to the fact that after the construction of the huge palace was completed, there was no room for further reconstruction.If you want to change it, it will take a lot of effort.Especially, such a hidden change.

Could it be - does Han Feng have something that is not visible to others?

He lightly stroked the wall with different sounds, his eyes dimmed.The appearance here is no different from the surroundings, if not for his actions just now, it would be impossible to find out.He shook his head, shaking out the scene in his head that Han Feng followed him when he was a child, calling his master in a childish voice.

Yuan Mansion trembled, and black mist rose slowly from the surface of his skin. He snapped his fingers, and the black mist gradually solidified into a translucent ribbon under the sun, and suddenly sank into the wall.The ribbon moved freely through the rocks and wood, and at the bottom of the thick wall, there were dense lines of true energy.Wei Buming frowned as he thought about the scene in his head, he held up his right thumb to control the movement of the ribbon.

The deeper the line of true qi became, the denser it became. Wei Buming curled his lips and raised two fingers, the ribbon was split into two from the middle, and he slowly squirmed his body through the gap between the lines.

Trouble, if it wasn't because he didn't want to disturb others, why was he so cautious.Finally reached the bottom, looking at the last white line, the dawn of victory is in sight - as long as you bypass this line, you can pass through the wall and reach the dark room.Then he can know exactly what Han Feng built.

However, at this moment, Wei Buming was hesitant.He had a strong premonition that what was behind the wall would completely change the relationship between the two of them.

Han Feng, I think of the young man who followed behind him with a steel knife, the young man with a stiff neck at the birthday party, and the graceful man at the group demon meeting.That is his most important apprentice, his pre-appointed heir!

It's okay, he just took a look.Just like parents at a certain stage, they always like to sneak into their children's room to search for their personal belongings.True Qi surged in the Yuan Mansion, Wei Buming silently pressed his finger on the wall, then...

"Master Demon."

The servant's voice interrupted Wei Buming's movements, and the zhenqi gathered at his fingertips dissipated suddenly. Wei Buming turned his head and saw a figure in a black robe standing at the corner, hunched over and respectfully said:

"Master Han Feng has something important to do, and I invite you to go to the Martial Arts Field for a while."

"I know you go first, I'll go there later." The martial arts arena is located at the back of the garden. Since this person gave up the sword and practiced long whips, the area required for each martial arts practice is wider than before. This time, Wei Buming was forced to cut half of the originally designed garden for the construction of the Martial Arts Field.

The man in black didn't act when he heard the words, but his body became more and more stooped.Seeing this, Wei Buming was displeased and said, "Why, you didn't hear what I said, do you need me to say it again?"

"No, I can hear you clearly." Feeling the faint pressure from Wei Buming's body, the black-robed servant's calf softened, and he fell to his knees with a plop.He pressed his forehead firmly to the floor, tremblingly said:

"It's just...Master Han Feng asked the little one to take you there." Therefore, he didn't dare to go back to the martial arts field alone.

Why did this person lie on the ground before he did anything?With such a character, is he still the boy he is familiar with? !Wei Buming pursed his lips and looked at the man in black with disgust on his face, but the coercion he released was slowly withdrawn.Forget it, it's not easy for him to be a slave.Moreover, he touched the smooth wall, and thought that something had been injected into the wall, and he could do it anytime he wanted.

"Get up and lead the way!"

Hearing this, the man in black shook his body and led Wei Buming towards the martial arts arena.

There was no difference between the route and the one in his mind, but within the time of a cup of tea, the two arrived at the Martial Arts Arena one after the other.In the middle of the circular field, Han Feng had changed into a gray bunt and was currently stroking the blade of the long knife in his hand.

"Master, you are too slow. You came here only after I finished practicing a set of saber techniques." Han Feng glanced at the black-robed man stuck to the corner and said indifferently: "Han Shiwu, you have been walking more and more recently. Slow."

The black-robed man trembled and was about to kneel again, but Wei Buming suddenly turned sideways to block Han Feng's sight, raised his eyebrows and said, "I said, why is it so important that you call me the Martial Arts Field in broad daylight? If not, I'm leaving. The time of the deity is very precious."

Wei Buming's words successfully attracted Han Feng's attention to himself.With a smile on his face, he raised the long knife in his hand and said:

"Since I became an adult, I have never had the opportunity to compete with Master. Now that so many years have passed, I want Master to test my cultivation results!"

Sure enough, when he was called to the training ground, he knew that nothing good would happen!

"Oh? But you've always used a steel whip. Are you sure you want to fight with me with a long knife?" Wei Buming pulled out a long knife from the weapon rack at the side. With a wave of his right hand, the long knife burned all over his body A milky halo.

"After all," the tip of the knife slashed across the floor and left two finger-deep scratches on the hard rock, "I don't want to be said to be bullying the small."

"I don't need to worry about this, master. If you can't use two kinds of weapons freely, how can you be your apprentice!" Han Feng made a sudden move, and he flew close to Wei Buming's body, pointing his broad blade straight at him. Belly strikes.If so, then he is even less qualified to be the next Demon Lord!

Han Feng's movement is extremely fast, different from the sparring with Shen Qinghuan, the true energy on his body is let out desperately, his face still looks like a good apprentice, but the movements of his hands are fierce and fierce, without leaving any trace feelings.Wei Buming was prepared long ago, he blocked the attack with his two-handed sword horizontally, two kinds of spiritual power surged from his body to the blade, and the collision formed a spiral airflow circle in mid-air.

"Boom!" Sparks flashed, the gas exploded from the middle, and a huge air current swept across the entire circular field. Hair and gowns were flying in the air, and Wei Buming staggered back half a step.

In the first blow, Han Feng took the lead by relying on brute force and generous weapons.

Seeing Wei Buming's state, Han Feng was overjoyed, Yuan Mansion's true energy boiled more and more, the veins on his neck popped up, he didn't give Wei Buming any chance to breathe, and he focused on attacking the opponent again.

"Master! Shi Yue's momentum is booming, and we are at a disadvantage no matter in terms of military strength or material. This is the case, why don't you want to use the leading sign?"

He swung his knife left and right, gradually sealing Wei Buming in the corner.Standing completely beside him in the battlefield situation, Han Feng looked at his brows furrowed, and there was a hint of complacency in his words.

"Didn't I tell you that the guidepost was destroyed by me that day. If you have time to talk about this, it's better to arrange the formation barrier and evacuate the civilians to prepare for battle as I ordered."

I don't want Han Feng to improve so fast, compared to the day of separation, he is like a different person.Wei Buming didn't notice for a while, he was controlling the rhythm, his steps were chaotic and his breath was messy, and the road was blocked before he knew it.

Han Feng's expression darkened when he heard the words, and he said coldly: "Master, don't be joking, what kind of token is the guide sign, and what kind of state were you at that time? How could you easily destroy the guide sign? Han Feng is you looking at the leader Big one, don't you even trust me?"

All the roads have been blocked. For so many years, he devoted himself to studying the master's swordsmanship, and finally found a way to defeat the enemy.The sword move has been broken, he only needs to make one more move, and the battle will come to an end.He lowered his head and hid the expression on his face under the shadow. The Yuan Mansion moved, and a huge amount of true energy surged onto the blade in an instant. The white light that bloomed was comparable to that on Wei Buming's blade. Like the moon and the stars.Without even thinking about it, Han Feng pointed the tip of the knife at Wei Buming's right hand, which was holding the knife handle tightly.

"If it were someone else, it would be impossible to destroy the leading sign in that state." The expected blood did not appear in front of his eyes, but Han Feng couldn't push half a step forward with his arm, and he suddenly lowered his head, only to see the flashing The point of Bai Guang's knife stopped a centimeter in front of the back of the opponent's hand, unable to retreat or move forward.

"But who do you think I am? I am the youngest Demon Lord in the Cangming Realm. If I want to, why can't I do it?!" Han Feng's forehead broke out in cold sweat, he suddenly looked up, and saw Wei Buming's face The smile is arrogant and confident.With a flick of his left finger behind his back, the white light on the tip of Han Feng's knife was instantly extinguished.Not only that, the zhenqi originally from the same source as him was out of control, flowing upstream along the blade.It was originally a long knife made of ancient cold iron, a material that is said to be as cold as ice, but now it began to emit traces of white air, or red light spots scattered from the inside.

The handle of the knife under his palm was terribly hot, and Han Feng's white palm was as red as cinnabar, finally unable to bear the high temperature, Han Feng screamed, and the long knife made a "clang" sound when it fell to the ground.

Right now, Wei Buming held the handle of the knife with his backhand and stabbed Han Feng's defenseless abdomen with one hand.It was very soft there, without any bones as protection, it was like a bull's-eye, attracting Wei Buming to attack.

"boom!"

With just this blow, the burly Han Feng was instantly sent flying by Wei Buming like a piece of gravel, and hit the opposite wall, creating a puff of smoke.Wei Buming pursed his lips, clapped his hands and threw the long knife in his hand on the ground.

The smoke dissipated slowly, looking at Han Feng who was completely trapped in the wall, Wei Buming then said, "I don't distrust you," thinking of the secret room he discovered just now, his eyes couldn't help but close slightly. "It's just that I have already destroyed the guidepost, and that's the truth."

"Next time, you'd better fight me with a steel whip. A long knife—it's not suitable for you at all."

Han Feng was stuck on the wall without moving a muscle, but Wei Buming controlled his strength, and he was sure that the apprentice was still awake.

"As expected of a master, I thought that I had grown somewhat over the years, but I didn't want to be so vulnerable in front of you."

"No, your progress has exceeded my expectations. It is really rare to be able to find the flaws in my saber technique and develop a set of cracking methods. I just rely on my cultivation to suppress you." Wei Buming Shaking his head, he murmured: "However, we monks are different from ordinary people. Compared with studying their swords, magic weapons, and pills, we should devote ourselves to improving our cultivation. If you practice diligently, you can reach my realm in a hundred years at most."

But when I reach your realm in a hundred years, Master, your cultivation will be one step closer.A bitter taste appeared on the tip of Han Feng's tongue, and it has always been like this. No matter how hard he tried, he could never catch up with him, and could only look at his back forever.It is also good to follow the Master.However, he still has his clansmen who have always placed high hopes on him, his beloved from the bottom of his heart, and the mission for which he is willing to give everything.

Thinking of the letter sent yesterday, he couldn't help but smile wryly—maybe he really couldn't wait any longer.

"Han Feng, you have to work harder." Wei Buming said softly, "I can count on a hundred years from now to throw all the burden of the Demon Lord on you." In this way, he can go to Xiao Xianjun to make amends with peace of mind.

"But master, if I want to sit on the position of Demon Lord right now?"

Wei Buming was taken aback, Han Shiwu, who had been hiding in the corner, suddenly threw a few black balls, and the azure blue barrier surrounded the entire practice field, and thick smoke billowed from the field.He subconsciously stretched out his hands to cover his nostrils, but the next second his body softened and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Han Feng quietly stuffed a pill into his mouth, and ordered to Han Shiwu:

"Come here, push Shi and Wei Buming into the secret room!"

His eyes were extremely dry, he closed his mouth and walked away without looking back.

The author has something to say:

Wei Buming failed as an apprentice, teacher, or elder brother.

There are thousands of things in the world, but it is a last resort

Shen Qinghuan who is far away in the sky: When will she be able to appear on the stage? On the X day after being separated from the little city lord, I miss him.

Come on, when the two of you meet again, the whole comprehension world will be messed up (rolls eyes)