After the two sat down, Yun Mao said, "Master, Yun Mao is here to bother you again."

"No problem." Yuanyang Immortal Venerable looked at Yi Yunfei at the side while speaking, a strangeness flashed across his expressionless face, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Uncle Shi, this is the friend I made this time. He respects Uncle Shi very much and asked me to bring him to meet you. I hope Uncle Shi will not blame you."

What Yun Mao said was true, but the person on the opposite side just replied in a cold voice: "It's nothing."

During the question and answer, Yi Yunfei only felt that this person treated others a lot colder than before 200 years ago.

The Yuanyang Immortal Venerable answered concisely, and Yun Mao really had nothing to talk about, so he had no choice but to use his eyes to signal Yi Yunfei, who was watching their conversation with his chin resting on his side.

Yi Yunfei was aware of his hint, and said immediately: "Brother Yunmao, if you have something to do and you can leave first, I will stay here at Yunjian Peak and go with the Immortal Venerable on the day of the banquet. "

Yun Mao was dumbfounded for a moment, he originally wanted Yi Yunfei to take the opportunity to ask about his apprenticeship, but he didn't expect this kid to just rely on Yunjian Peak like this!

He turned his head to look at Master Uncle Yuanyang on the opposite side, and seeing that he was expressionless as usual, he said to Yi Yunfei: "Uncle Yuan doesn't like making noise, I'm afraid it's not right."

Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, the uncle on the opposite side said, "It's okay."

Yi Yunfei looked at Yun Mao's leaving back and waved goodbye. When he turned his head, a sword was placed on his neck. Immortal Yuanyang's cold voice sounded: "Who are you?"

Yi Yunfei was startled at first, and thought that this person might have discovered his identity as a demon cultivator, but when he thought that he had eaten the Nirvana Pill, he felt at ease.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the tip of the sword with his fingertips, and walked up to the opponent step by step. When he raised his head, the two were within close proximity, and he asked with a chuckle, "What is the meaning of the immortal?"

Yi Yunfei was good-looking, but the person in front of him was a piece of wood, so he didn't respond at such a close distance.

He turned the tip of the sword and put the hilt on Yi Yunfei's chest, obviously not wanting to hurt anyone, "No one dares to get close to me because of the strong sword energy around me, but you are not afraid of me at all, who are you and why Will it look so similar to him?"

Yi Yunfei remained silent, he was not afraid of sword qi, he was a natural person because he was in a higher realm than Yuan Yang, as for his appearance... Although he has changed a bit from 200 years ago, he can still be seen to be the same person after all.

He couldn't reveal the identity of the demon cultivator, otherwise the hilt of the sword that was touching his chest might become the tip of the sword.

But even so, he didn't want to deceive the person in front of him, after all, the high and mighty Yuanyang Immortal Venerable in front of him was his ninth elder brother alone.

So to conceal and deceive... He chose to conceal, "My name is Yi Yunfei, and I come from the Yi family in Biancheng, Zhongzhou." The corners of his mouth raised his eyebrows and his eyes were smiling.

Yi Yunfei's words made Lin Jiuxi a little dazed. Two hundred years ago, the secret place of Liangshan Mountain and Yi Yunfei in Biancheng of Zhongzhou were the last things he wanted to mention.

At that time, Yi Yunfei was still a little bun who was only eight or nine years old, and he, Lin Jiuxi's brand name Yuanyang, was an inner disciple of Jiuyou Xianshan.

The secret place of Huliang Mountain was the second time they met, and it was also the last time they met.

At that time, he was training in Central Continent, but because a secret realm in Central Continent's Huliang Mountain was about to be opened, he was recalled by his master Zixing Zhenren.The inner sect disciples of Jiuyou will be divided into nine teams to search for opportunities in the secret realm, and he leads one of them.

But who knows that the so-called secret realm is not a secret realm at all, but a space mansion left by a powerful demon cultivator.

It wasn't until then that he realized that Master Zixing, who had brought him up since he was a child, was a demon cultivator...

Zixing spent a hundred years lurking in Jiuyou, the purpose of which was to resurrect the owner of the mansion. After a hundred years of selection during this period, Zixing finally chose Lin Jiuxi as the resurrected body of the magic cultivator.

And all the other people who were tricked into the mansion were used for blood sacrifices to condense the soul and consciousness of the demon cultivator.

But something went wrong during the condensing process, and Zixing Daoist and those demon cultivators were also strangled by the killing array.Immortal Zixing died, and the killing array lost the person holding the array, and its power dropped sharply. Only then did Lin Jiuxi take the opportunity to use the flying sword to break through the array.

He survived alone, and met Yi Yunfei, who was supposed to live a stable life in Yi's house in Biancheng. The originally pink and glutinous dumpling was in a mess, but the small man struggled to take care of him.

He didn't know how Yi Yunfei appeared here alone, and what he encountered along the way. At that time, he only thought that in the future, he should take good care of this poor child who had no father or mother.

But after all, they were still in the mansion of the powerful demon cultivator. Before his injuries were fully healed, the two of them were swept into a palace by a gust of wind.

"Xuanyin body, hahaha, heaven will not kill me. There is hope for my revival!" The strange laughter echoed throughout the palace.

Just as Yi Yunfei was thrown to the ground, he didn't look at the surrounding environment, and asked directly: "Who are you?" At this time, Lin Jiuxi was seriously injured and had no strength to resist, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. .

"Tsk tsk, little doll with Xuanyin body! Are you not afraid?"

It wasn't until the dark wind cleared that they could see that they were in a palace, which was magnificently decorated, and there was a skeleton frame on the main seat, and the voice of talking was coming from the skeleton frame.

"Although I am not a monk, Brother Jiu said that this is the space mansion of the magic cultivator. You should be the magic cultivator. If you want to be resurrected, you must use my body. If you want to use my body, you can , but you have to let Brother Nine go."

The skeleton laughed strangely, "Interesting, little baby, if it weren't for the wrong timing, I really want to accept you as an apprentice, what a pity, a pity."

"It's not impossible to let your ninth brother go, but you have to listen to me in everything."

At that time Deyi Yunfei took a deep look at him lying on the ground, he could see the determination in his eyes clearly.

"I voluntarily take your home, and I will obey you in everything."

The demon cultivator was pleased by Yi Yunfei's attitude, and he actually threw him out of the space mansion according to his words, but just said a word to him, "I want the mysterious Yin body of the little baby. If there is a chance, it will be a hundred years later." Maybe I can still use the body of a little doll to meet you. '.

Lin Jiuxi never forgot the last words of the demon cultivator. His eyes flickered slightly and he looked at the young man who claimed to be from Biancheng, Zhongzhou.He was convinced that Yi Yunfei had no chance of surviving with the ability of that demon cultivator.

If the body of the person in front of him is really the Yi Yunfei at that time...then there is only one possibility, that is, the inner core has already been replaced by the magic cultivator of the space mansion.

He put the sword in his hand across his chest again, stretched out his hand to grab Yi Yunfei's wrist, his face changed slightly as the spiritual power penetrated.

This boy's root... is indeed only twenty-eight, which means that he cannot be Yi Yunfei from back then.Lin Jiuxi didn't show it on the surface, but there was a trace of loss in his heart.

He took back the sword in his hand, sat down and looked at Yi Yunfei lost in thought.Yi Yunfei from the Yi family in Biancheng...is it a coincidence?Or a lie?Or is it reincarnation?

Yi Yunfei watched his movements, and the smile on his face deepened. He leaned close to Lin Jiuxi and said softly, "I know you won't hurt me, so I'm not afraid of you."

Yi Yunfei's words stunned Lin Jiuxi, "Why aren't you afraid?"

"Because... I like you, and if I like you, I won't be afraid." After Yi Yunfei finished speaking, he saw Lin Jiuxi's slightly frowning eyebrows, rubbed his nose, and knew that it was indeed frivolous to say this now up.

He cleared his cough, then laughed and said, "It's winter all year round in Yunjian Peak, how can Immortal Yuanyang lack an apprentice who can warm wine and cook?"

"No shortage. Tsing Yi and Tsing Shirt will arrange such trivial matters." Lin Jiuxi took a sip of the spirit tea on the table, his fingers were slender and his bones were distinct.

"I will warm the bed and fold the quilt, the immortal really doesn't think about it?" Yi Yunfei sat on his knees, shaking Lin Jiuxi's sleeves slightly, blinking his eyes slightly.

But Lin Jiuxi, who was sitting drinking tea, didn't look at him at all, "I don't need someone to warm the bed."

Yi Yunfei's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to think about the possibility of directly kidnapping people from the Jiuyou Fairy Mountain.

"It's not impossible to take you as an apprentice." Lin Jiuxi's cold voice came from above his head, and Yi Yunfei raised his head suddenly.

He took the empty tea cup in Lin Jiuxi's hand and filled it up, then brought it to Lin Jiuxi, and said with a smile: "Master, please drink tea."

Lin Jiuxi glanced at him, "Don't worry. If you can pass the test, it's not too late to drink this tea."

Yi Yunfei didn't care about Lin Jiuxi's refusal, "Master has decided to drink this tea." After finishing speaking, he drank the tea in his hand with the mouth of Lin Jiuxi's cup.

Lin Jiuxi was a little surprised by his actions, but he didn't make a sound to stop him. He took out a transparent stone and put it on the case, "Put your hand on it."

Yi Yunfei did as he said, and the moment his palm was attached to the stone, two thick auras of green and red intertwined in the stone.

Yi Yunfei had never seen this thing before, but he knew that the blue-red spiritual power represented wood and fire.And he knew that his spiritual root was a dual line spiritual root of wood spirit root and fire spirit root.

"Shuanglinggen, it's okay." After Lin Jiuxi finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the door.

Yi Yunfei walked behind Lin Jiuxi and said slowly. "I heard that the spiritual root talent is a necessary threshold for the various sects to accept disciples. Dual spiritual roots..."

His dual spiritual roots are nothing compared to those single celestial spiritual roots and mutant spiritual roots.

Lin Jiuxi, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly. He turned his head and said seriously: "You can have the cultivation base of the late stage of Qi refining at such an age, and your talent is not too bad. As for the spiritual root, the deity is a sword cultivator. It is enough to be the apprentice of the deity with two spiritual roots."

Lin Jiuxi who said these words looked very serious, Yi Yunfei looked at him, and he didn't realize until he turned around that this person was comforting him, Yi Yunfei covered his mouth and smiled, and followed.

When he got outside the bamboo house, Lin Jiuxi stood there and inserted a spirit sword into the ground, pointing to the snow field not far away, "Sword repair is poor, if you can insist on wielding a sword in this freezing weather At this time, you will be considered to have passed this trial."

Yi Yunfei was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that this so-called trial was just an excuse to accept him as a disciple...

He took the sword stuck in the ground in his hand, turned his head and asked, "Why did you suddenly change your mind?" He obviously refused to accept him as a disciple before.

Lin Jiuxi turned his back to him, "I just feel that you are like an old friend of the deity." What Lin Jiuxi didn't say was that he had promised to take good care of this old friend.

old friend?Yi Yunfei chuckled lightly.

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