I'm afraid of myself

Once one enters cultivation, time is immeasurable.

Through chatting with Feng Chuixi, He Jinyang learned that the world of comprehension remembers one cycle every thousand years, and a lot of knowledge will be reproduced during this period. After clarifying this, he was a little relieved, so that he didn't even know anything There will be no flaws.

After all, immortal cultivators have an endless period. Unless they encounter the five decays of the heart demon or the fixed number of catastrophes, even the monks who established the foundation can live for a few hundred years at least. Increased by doubling.

After the retreat, the monks come out again, and they may not be the same. People in the current world are used to meeting a monk who asks this and that, and then naturally knows in his heart that this is another fool who is cultivating immortality and stupidity, and he will not cause any trouble.

As long as he was a little more careful about his previous worries, it would be no problem to integrate into this world well. By the way, I would also like to say something that he just came to realize that the two people in front of him, Feng Chuixi and Leng Baijun, have lived for thousands of years, but Converted to the age of mortals, it is about adolescence, but because he is a cultivator, it cannot be completely calculated like this.

For example, in terms of knowledge accumulation, the 100 years that mortals spend to death can't compare to their thousands of years of knowledge, but in terms of people's sophistication...

He Jinyang glanced at Mr. Leng Bai, and then looked at the casual conversation, and had to admit that it was different.

No one thinks that the chief elder of the Jiansheng sect is the kind of person who is all-round and exquisite. It is rare for this person to have a good temper when he goes out to negotiate without drawing his sword.

The three of them were chatting, and there were many more people outside the window, and the streets became lively, and He Jinyang was curious when he saw the wind blowing west, so he introduced them with the intention of establishing a good relationship.

"In the early years of the Xianjue Conference, there were no towns at all. Most of the people who could go to this island were desperadoes. Entering the island is a fight. The last winner within the specified time can get a black and white promise. The name of a fairy."

Feng Chuixi sipped the wine leisurely, "However, the head of the thousand-year-old Jiansheng Sect was a meddlesome person, so he took the right to host the Xianjue Conference under his own hands, so changes came into being. Look at those people outside , their cultivation level may not be very high, but there are spirit stones to spend. Takizawa County is said to be a county, but in fact, this place is empty during the time when the Xianjue Conference is not held. Only during the period of the Xianjue Conference, merchants from all over the place will Come here to rent a shop and prepare to make a living, and then all the spirit stones of those people fell into their hands."

He Jinyang obviously knew more about this kind of business information than he did, and asked, "Is Takizawa County established by the Remonstrance Sect?"

Feng Chuixi blinked and said with a smile: "That's right, the Jiansheng Sect has been in charge for these years, but they have earned a lot of spiritual stones. The entire town was built by the Jiansheng Sect. Those merchants who are greedy for this piece of fat don't know how much rent they will pay. Well," he said, knocking on the table, "Even though the inn is not big, it still needs this number!"

Showing three fingers, the wind said to the west: "Three top-grade spirit stones!"

Mr. Leng Bai frowned, but he didn't refute, what anyone said was the truth.

Suddenly understanding the upright and philistine side of the famous family, He Jinyang blinked, feeling very cordial.

"The head of the Remonstrance Sect is not a mortal."

After he finished sighing, he saw Leng Baijun and Feng Cuixi both looked like hell.

He Jinyang: "...Did I say something wrong?"

Feng Chuixi shook his head: "No, I just remembered the last person who said that about the head of the Remonstrance Sect."

He Jinyang asked curiously, "Hey, who is that?"

Mr. Leng Bai remained expressionless, and uttered a word coldly.

"Devil Emperor, thank you Yanlai."

A surprised expression flashed in He Jinyang's eyes, "Devil Emperor?"

Looking at Leng Baijun's complexion in the west, he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "How should I put it, that person is not just an ordinary person."

Seeing their jealous looks, He Jinyang suppressed his curiosity and thought to himself, if he is an orthodox immortal cultivator, then isn't the other party an orthodox demon cultivator?

At this moment, the system gave him an affirmative answer.

[System: You and the Demonic Dao are doomed to be at odds. You have to be careful of this Demonic Emperor named Xie Yanlai in the future. 】

it is good.

Responding from the bottom of my heart, He Jinyang has been chatting with them. Although it is a different world, friendship at the wine table seems to be an oriental tradition.

After pushing the cup and changing the cup a few times, Feng Chuixi yelled vaguely: "Oops, I lost my composure like this!"

He Jinyang: "?"

The amount of alcohol was a little light, and there were sparkles in his eyes at this time. Hearing his words, he didn't turn his mind for a while, and his face showed a blatant look of doubt.

Mr. Leng Bai: "..."

Oh, not to mention this one, he couldn't escape the commotion of the wind and the west, after two glasses of pine wine, now he saw three double images of people.Although his expression was so serious that it could not be seen that he was already drunk, the observation skills of the other two were not covered.

The wind blows Xiha and pats the table. Among the people at the table, he is the one who can drink the most. Pointing at Leng Baijun's confused face, he laughs and doesn't care about the friendship between childhood sweethearts.

"Hahahaha, look at your stupid face!"

Leng Baijun, who was pointed at with a stupid face, was expressionless. In fact, he was carefully judging what the other party said. He only saw that the other party opened his mouth but did not hear the sound. His mind was buzzing. Covered with a rare blush.

He Jinyang patted the table in dissatisfaction. I don't know when the cold arrogance belonging to the god of wind and immortals fell silent in his heart. His slightly hard-line personality gradually returned to the peace of modern times.

"You haven't said why you lost your temper?"

The wind blows to the west and hiccups. It is a good thing to be drunk with pine wine. After being drunk, the aura melts into the purple mansion, which is a good thing to nourish the body. This is also the reason why he and the waiter in the store acted like a secret sign before, like Wanjia Inn Such an old store is not a regular customer, and they will not give you really good things.

At this time, the table was full of good things, which made him a little dizzy, and he laughed several times, so that the boss who settled accounts at the door shook his head helplessly before he said: "I forgot to introduce to Mr. Leng Bai."

He Jinyang shook his head, there were some flowers in front of his eyes, but he said with a good temper: "It's okay, it's the same now."

"Good brother!" Feng Chuixi patted the table, pointed at the confused Leng Baijun and said: "His name is Leng Baijun, he is a big ice cube, and I am Feng Chuixi, a humorous and most suitable person to be a friend."

He Jinyang poured himself a glass of wine and nodded upon hearing the words, "Oh."

Feng Fuxi: "Hahaha, do you want to be my friend? There are a lot of benefits!"

He Jinyang: "Oh."

Feng Chuixi was surprised: "You actually agreed?"

He Jinyang: "Oh."

Feng Chuixi was dissatisfied and yelled: "Hey, are you drunk?"

He Jinyang: "Oh."

Feng Chuixi covered his eyes: "Too bad, I'm actually really drunk."

He Jinyang: "No." Then he raised his sword and got up.

Feng Chuixi was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand and shouted, "Where are you going?"

He Jinyang said without turning his head: "Solve the trouble."

"Fuck, wait for me!" Feng Feixi didn't care what to say, he dropped a spiritual treasure bag, which was filled with enough spiritual stones to pay for their table, and then pulled the dizzy Leng Baijun Hurry to catch up.

Thanks to his actions, the boss and the others didn't stop the three of them from leaving, and the waiter smiled and shouted: "Come again next time!"

Feng Chuixi hurriedly chased him all the way, with Mr. Leng Bai, who was unable to exert his strength, on his shoulders. When the wind blew, the smell of alcohol on his head dissipated, and he began to think about why the other party left suddenly, and then he thought of the reason.

"It doesn't look like it's so unworldly."

After finishing speaking, he quickly caught up with the white figure in front of him, came to He Jinyang's side with a playful smile and said, "Aren't you afraid of accidents when you fight those people one-on-one like this?"

The meaning of these words is that the group of guys who covet the fairy artifact in your hand will not fight alone. Are you afraid of being ambushed if you go alone?

He Jinyang said with a cold face: "Don't be afraid, Jie Zhan is here."

Jie Zhan trembled, very actively expressing that he was very strong.

Feng Feixi noticed that his sword was not being stepped on but held in his hand, and his expression changed a few times.

"Why are you so weird!"

It was strange, but there was a smile in his voice.

He Jinyang looked at him strangely, not understanding his changes, nodded indifferently, speeded up, and walked on the wind.

In terms of the speed of flying in the sky, the wind blows west without hesitation, even with Leng Baijun on his back, he can still stick tightly behind He Jinyang.

When he saw clearly where he landed, a strange look flashed in Feng Chuixi's eyes.

"This place...how did you come here?"

He Jinyang said: "It feels like there are strange fluctuations here."

"strangeness?"

The wind is blowing west and it is not clear, so I looked around this mountain area, there are no exotic flowers and grasses, but weeds are all over the hillside, tall trees are sparse around, and there are quite a few small trees that are more than ten years old.

This is the most desolate corner of the island, and there are no people at all. Now he really doesn't know why He Jinyang came here. Didn't he mean to punish those who plotted against him behind his back?

Judging from what He Jinyang said, he knew that the existence of Jie Zhan would attract malice from others, so that it was very clear that there would be assassination and murder later, but the other party's reaction was more confusing to him.

At this moment, whether it is the sparse forest or the sky in Guangji, the figures that appeared in those places immediately let the wind blow west to get the answer.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at He Jinyang as if he was looking at a monster.

"Is that your purpose?"

Deliberately showing weakness and drawing everyone out?

He Jinyang lifted the Jie Zhan sword expressionlessly, his eyes that were still watery just now recovered in this short period of time, and his indifferent eyes swept over these monks with malicious faces, many of them seemed to be of the right way person.

The wind swept across the most conspicuous orthodox monks among the demon cultivators, and said in a neutral manner: "Yiyunzong, Jinghuanzong, Ganzhimen, and the Jiansheng sect can't control you? How dare you fight with me?" Moxiu works together."

At first these people flinched a little, but the mocking eyes of Moxiu next to them made them courageous, and the most important thing was that Mr. Leng Bai couldn't hear them when he was drunk, so these people became bolder.

"What qualifications does the Feng family rascal have to say about us? If it weren't for relying on whether you are the root of the sky or the son of the green dragon, you would not be better than us!"

As he said that, his eyes greedily glanced at the few defensive treasures hanging on his body in the wind, and his expression flashed with jealousy and hatred.

"Exactly, if we kill you, we can pretend that we saved Elder Leng ourselves, and then blame this person's death on you."

He stretched out his hand and pointed at He Jinyang, obviously the "this person" they were talking about was him.

He Jinyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Feng Chuixi stopped shaking the fan, and looked at them expressionlessly.

"Do you think you guys can take us down?" The human body was sleeping on his shoulders, "Even if Mr. Leng Bai is drunk?" He deliberately emphasized his tone, are these people stupid?

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't hear his subtext at all, so he was so arrogant.

"It's been a long time since I saw the Admonishment Sect not pleasing to the eyes! Now we have the opportunity, will we let it go? Ever since the Xianjue Conference was hosted by Zhengdao, it has long been a sensational show. It's really disgusting!"

"And we all know that a drunk Elder Leng is unable to resist, so we can still hehe..."

Mo Xiu said a few useful words, but it turned out to be stupid, well, obscene.

Feng Chuixi gently opened the folding fan, opening and closing, this is the expression of his thinking.

It turns out that Mr. Leng Bai, you poured a cup and fell to the ground without any resistance, have you become famous to such an extent?

The person he slandered rubbed against his shoulder, and fell asleep in a daze.

He Jinyang sighed softly, "Are you done talking?"

It's a waste of my own deliberate calculations, what better prey to catch than drunk and running to a remote place?The group that turned out to disappoint him.

Feng Chuixi fully opened the folding fan and retreated behind him.

"My friend, please vent your anger on me."

He Jinyang didn't object to his actions, but just said: "When did I become your friend?"

Feng Chuixi changed his seriousness just now, and said with a playful smile: "Being friends with Feng Chuixi is not a loss, not a loss."

Shaking his head helplessly, He Jinyang gently pulled out Jie Zhan at this group of people who were so stupid.

"Are you ready?"

Are you ready to die in hell?

There is the fairy world, there is the devil world, and naturally there are eighteen hells.