I'm afraid of myself

As I said in advance, it is absolutely impossible for a top-level signboard like the Devil Emperor to do something meaningless, just like at this time, the language is integrated into the wind, and the whole building is made of wind, thunder, cloud, and electricity. There was an undetectable tremor, which was inaudible, and only those who knew the Remonstrance Sect very well could detect it.

The fisherman wearing a bamboo hat and sitting on the highest peak of the Jiansheng Sect raises his head silently, revealing a face that is indescribably elegant and noble. There was a tinge of coldness.

"magic?"

This is humane.

"The devil?"

This person said again.

"..."

"Devil Emperor..."

The sharp aura dissipated immediately, as if compared to the former two, the latter was the one that didn't need to be warned.

After thinking for a moment, he wiped his face with one hand to remove the inadvertently exposed aura. This man's facial features became more beautiful visible to the naked eye. With the bamboo hat covered, he entered a half-dozed state again, but God didn't seem to want him to continue to be so leisurely.

"Brother."

There was a sound of debt collection from far and near, and the figure under the bamboo hat sighed lowly, feeling that... life is likely to be busy.

By now, the identity of this person has become very obvious.

The man under the bamboo hat stood up straight, and he flicked a fishing rod without a hook at will, stirring up the undercurrent in the river. He pulled out a big fish that was a foot long, and fell to the bank. Powerful tail fin.

After completing the whole set of movements, the suzerain of the Jiansheng sect turned his head and smiled at the Leng Baijun who was striding forward. He bent his eyes and smiled, as if giving him all the good things in his heart, and said: "Brother, brother, I caught a fish!" La!"

Mr. Leng Bai: "…………………"

The three friends of pine, bamboo, plum, Suihan, planted everywhere on this Aofeng peak that belongs to the suzerain, sporadic and chaotic, and there is no law. Array, not suzerain aesthetic bad.

A pot of whitish fish soup boiled in a pot, an ancient pine tree over a hundred years old, covered with layers of shade, green water flowing in the spring, and the sound of water colliding with boulders in the mountain stream echoed the melodious sound of ding-dong, two tall and long-legged fairy elders sat on the ground, all Regardless of the good attire of the whole body and the two bodies, it is casual.

The white crane in Leng Baijun's belt has many changes, but it is particularly obedient in front of the suzerain, with its wings folded and its head bowed slightly, with snow-haired white eyebrows and relatively high brow bones. The deep-set eyes outline ice-blue eyes, the color is like the sea layer The blue flame frozen deep in the ice is both bright and cold.

The suzerain looked at the rare and outstanding man in this world, and couldn't help showing pride, but it was only for a moment, and soon, he was the reserved and humble dragon head of the righteous way, making it impossible to see the level of depth.

If Mr. Leng Bai had changed his face, he would have taught him what it means to seek a job in his position.What a great elder who didn't guard the mountain gate or teach his disciples, but actually slipped out for such a long time!

For example, the Elder Zong Yan in the Law Enforcement Hall had a lot of opinions on him, but this time he was summoned by the suzerain, his senior brother, and he knew that there would be no criticism and education.

Just staring at each other for such a long time, what exactly is the brother going to do?

Are they going to stare at each other forever?

The thought of looking at each other like this all the time made Leng Baijun's face turn green.

Sovereign: "...Are you not respecting me too much?"

At any rate, he was the senior brother who looked after Leng Baijun growing up, and he knew what he was thinking even if the brows of the other party moved, not to mention that his face was so obvious this time.

The suzerain said that this little bastard went out to study badly.

Mr. Leng Bai was dumbfounded, and fiddled with the spoon in his hand to cover up.

As he expected, the suzerain didn't mind immediately when he saw Mr. Leng Bai cooking the delicious fish soup. He leaned over and stared at the tender white fish with his eyes, urging repeatedly in his mouth, when will it be good!

Mr. Leng Bai: "..."

No matter how many times I watch it, I feel disillusioned every time.

It's great not to let He Jinyang and the others come!

The suzerain, who seemed to have become a family ugliness, cheered and filled a bowl for himself, and did not forget to pass a spoon made by hand to his relatives and juniors.

"You eat too."

Mr. Leng Bai, who was warmly greeted, held the bowl expressionlessly, looked at the tender white fish in the bowl, thought for a while and said, "Senior brother, can you do anything about what I told you about He Jinyang?"

The suzerain was eating fish at first, and the delicious taste made him feel that it was the most correct decision he made in his life to train his younger brother to cook like a god of cook, but Mr. Leng Bai's mouth at this time was not very appropriate.

A fishbone got stuck in his throat, the suzerain gave him a sad look, Leng Baijun just turned his head, since he is a cultivator anyway, he would not be stuck to death by a fishbone.

Soon, the suzerain was happy to eat fish again, but Mr. Leng Bai had learned the lesson from the previous time, so he didn't bother him at this time.

When the fish soup was bubbling in the ashes of the flames, the suzerain cast his eyes on him while drinking the mountain spring water.

I took a cursory look before, and felt that the child has grown up. Looking at it again this time, the flame pattern between Leng Baijun's brows flashed with scorching heat from time to time, and the suzerain narrowed his eyes. "Have you started fighting with someone?"

Leng Baijun choked, and a few traces of guilt appeared on his aloof and arrogant face.

The suzerain frowned, with a sharp arc on the slender eyebrows, he said expressionlessly: "Say."

Leng Baijun: "...Brother..."

The suzerain snorted coldly: "There is no need to discuss it. Don't you know your own situation? If you dare to use the Gu Luo sword itself, then you must explain it carefully. There are no less than five fingers in this world who are worthy of your sword, and each one is one." Big trouble."

Leng Baijun was silent for a while, and when he told about the headquarters of the Demon Buddha on Wuyi Mountain, the suzerain would interrupt for a few words at first, but when Wu Xiangtian and Wutian Buddha appeared on the stage, he completely fell silent.

metropolitan:"……"

Leng Baijun looked anxiously at the silent suzerain, although his senior brother didn't care about his image in front of him most of the time, but when he lowered his face and showed the majesty of the suzerain of the great sect, it was his junior brother who touched him the most.

Maybe it's because the contrast between the two is so big that they don't seem to be the same person, maybe...he is afraid of such a senior brother...

In short, he inevitably looked away.

Just when Leng Baijun was thinking wildly, his senior brother made a "tch", stood up on the spot, patted the hem of his clothes, and said coldly: "No wonder I felt the breath of the devil, and I followed you to the Zhengdao headquarters... Rumor has it that Ji Wuxia is really very courageous, daring to plan and fearless, and she is also a top figure in today's magic way, now it seems that what she said is true."

Leng Baijun: "Then... senior brother?"

The suzerain rolled his eyes: "I haven't talked about you yet! Do you know what I did to find the Gu Luo sword for you?"

Mr. Leng Bai lowered his head and listened obediently.

The suzerain shook his head helplessly when he saw him like this: "Remember, you can only use the sword if you don't use the sword, but at a critical moment when the heart of the sword dies. Only when the boat is destroyed and the sword comes out without return can it be broken and then stood up. Now The body of the Gu Luo sword is sleeping, I purposely used it to form a seal between your eyebrows back then, you must know its effect on you."

Leng Baijun: "I know, brother."

The suzerain looked at him quietly for a moment, sighed lowly, and it was he who retreated, "Speaking of which, that kid Feng Chuixi is here too?" He changed the subject indifferently, and the senior brother under the sun was almost in Leng Baijun's eyes. Shining ten thousand feet of light, who made the Suzerain wear a silver robe?

Mr. Leng Bai gave a low "hmm".

The suzerain snorted softly: "Ha, the unknown devil emperor Ji Wuxia reappeared in front of people, Wuxiangtian's side moved frequently, the two worlds of immortals and demons disappeared, and now even the human race in the southern region is not stopping. There is also the Fairy Awakening Conference My boy, before selling the fairy artifacts with great fanfare, the Dragon Clan of Penglai Mountains and Seas became the last buyer. Pile after piece, it was not something ordinary people could do in my era. And how long has it been? The king's order is issued, and the destiny becomes king! What do you think is the reason for that thing's silence for nearly ten thousand years? To say that he is a broom star is to flatter him, this is simply a disaster!"

"Brother!"

"What, do you feel bad?"

The suzerain glanced sideways at the annoyed younger brother, he looked a little helpless on that stern face, he looked wronged and angry, which made the suzerain couldn't bear to continue molesting.

"Okay, okay, I get it," the suzerain twitched the corners of his mouth, and the vivid expression on that bright face instantly turned into an extremely deep and unfathomable city. He said softly, "Perhaps, it's more acceptable to you to say that you are a strange star?"

Leng Baijun was stunned.

"Hahahaha," the suzerain laughed out loud, that very bright face was so captivating and full of charm, "do you think that only the four families know about this? That prophecy was spread a long time ago .”

Leng Bai Junkouzhuo: "...no...I...no...but, uh..."

The suzerain interrupted his stuttering explanation with a wave of his hand, smiled and counted the few great powers in the cultivation world who are proficient in fortune-telling.

"The White Tiger High Priest of the Leng Family, Qinglong Huaiyu Keqing of the Feng Family, Master Yangliu, the Demon Emperor of the Demonic Way, the Painted Miss of the True Spirit Realm, and... the suzerain of the Sect of the Holy Spirit."

Cleverly grasping the ups and downs in tone, he lightly displayed the calmness and composure of a master of the school, as perfect as a textbook.

Leng Baijun was distracted by his appearance for a second, but quickly reacted.

"Brother, why did you change the subject?"

Suzerain: "...cough cough, brother is just pretending to be tough, so you can't join us?"

Leng Baijun was speechless: "...Brother, I'm in a hurry."

metropolitan:"……"

Congratulations, the child is grown up, and he doesn't want to listen to the parents' nagging!

Lord Leng Bai stared at him with piercing eyes, and the suzerain said helplessly, "I'll go see him, is that okay? Speaking of which, since you want my help, why didn't you bring him here?"

Leng Baijun: "..." How can I say this?

The thing is such a coincidence, when he was thinking this way, the sound of wind blowing west came from far away, Lord Leng Bai was stunned for a moment and then his face turned cold to the end, but the suzerain didn't seem to notice, he looked at the distant man with a funny face Emerald shadow.

Suzerain: "Feng Chui Xi is still so lively."

Leng Baijun: "Yes."

metropolitan:"……"

Why does this tone sound like you want to tear the NPC into pieces?

When the two sides have a round, Mr. Leng Bai will take the lead!

--eye contact.

Leng Baijun: Why did you bring people here!

Feng Chuixi: ...Huh? ? ? ?

Leng Baijun: Speak!

Feng Chuixi: We made eye contact, so we couldn't speak.

Leng Baijun: Important point!

Feng Chuixi: ... Lord, I was fooled...

Mr. Leng Bai: ...

After the eye contact ended, the two of Feng Leng looked at each other silently for two seconds, then one quickly rushed behind He Jinyang, and the other drew his sword expressionlessly.

Leng Baijun: "Wind blows west, death comes!"

Feng Fuxi: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh then help!"!"

He Jinyang: "???"

Suzerain: "Hehehe, the relationship is still so good."

At the moment when Leng Baijun chased and killed Feng Fengxi in a hurry, He Jinyang enjoyed the "hehehe" attack of the master of the Jiansheng sect who gloated about his misfortune.

He Jinyang: Is this really irony?

Ji Wuxia, who arrived right after them, first admired the scenery, then nodded in satisfaction, and finally turned his eyes away.

The suzerain of the Remonstrance Sect.

Lord of the Snow Flying Realm of Demonic Dao.

The two kings are facing each other, and the tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn.

The air was silent for a while.