ghost master

Wang Xiaopang, who was drinking fish soup, paused, his blue and black eyes dimmed for a moment, and then became bright again: "After the meeting."

Wang Xiaopang blushed slightly after finishing speaking, and looked down at the delicious milky fish soup: "Although it has been decided to make it public, I still feel embarrassed, and what we said before the meeting feels like it is specially made for people. It’s the same thing as talking about it, so let’s talk about it after all the matters of the Xianmeng have been discussed.”

Han Lin nodded, he floated behind Wang Xiaopang, put his hands on his shoulders lightly, and said gently: "Don't put too much pressure on you."

"What pressure can I have?" Wang Xiaopang laughed, and lowered his head to drink the soup again.

Han Lin knew that he was lying, but he didn't expose him, but he hated himself as a ghost now, and couldn't bear all the pressure for him. If he was still alive, everyone would not dare to say more with his identity and cultivation.

After thinking about it, in order to make Wang Xiaopang happier, Han Lin bent down and kissed Wang Xiaopang's mouth. Sure enough, Wang Xiaopang's body was obviously not as tense as before, and there was a shy smile on his face .

"Eat more." Han Lin said.

"Okay! Eat the whole pot!" Wang Xiaopang said enthusiastically.

However, Wang Xiaopang had only eaten seven bowls of fish soup, and some disciples came to report that the Li family of Ao Shizong had brought more than a dozen disciples. Wang Xiaopang did not dare to delay the visitors, so he put down the spoon in his hand and changed Wearing clothes that did not smell like fish soup, he left in a hurry.

Han Lin didn't follow. Wang Xiaopang is now in a critical period of establishing his prestige. It's not good for him to be with him all the time, and everyone will turn their attention to him.

After Wang Xiaopang left, the spirit devourer who had been crying all the time suddenly spoke up and ordered Chaotian: "I want to eat...that fish..."

The voice of the spirit devouring worm was soft and soft, and there was a bit of crying, which could easily make people feel distressed.

Han Lin wouldn't feel sorry for it, he knew that this kind of bug was treacherous and cunning by nature, if Lin Xiyuan hadn't stubbornly believed that this bug had a relationship with Wang Xiaopang, the fact that it once wanted to eat Wang Xiaopang's spiritual root would be enough to make Han Lin Been against it all my life.

Chaotian heard that the spirit-eating insect wanted to eat fish, so he immediately took the large ceramic bowl that Wang Xiaopang put on the table and filled it with a big bowl full of it. Although the spirit-eating insect was only as big as a bean, its stomach was like a The different space, I am afraid it can eat better than Wang Xiaopang, I saw it bounced from the window of the mini hut that Chaotian made for it, jumped into the big bowl, and opened its small mouth to swallow happily. The pitiful and miserable appearance of Wang Xiaopang when he was there just now.

It really is a pretender.Thinking of this, Han Lin looked at Chao Tian who was sitting at the table with his deep eyes, and wanted to say something like "be careful of it", but after thinking about it, he decided not to say it.

Chaotian has never had any playmates, since this bug can make him happy, let's keep it for now.

Thinking this way, Han Lin was about to release his spiritual consciousness to see Wang Xiaopang, when a notification from a female disciple came from outside the room:

"Report Xue Zun, Fairy Zishan has left the customs."

Exited?Han Lin was a little surprised. He thought Fairy Zishan didn't plan to attend the Xianmeng Conference.

I don't know how she is doing in retreat.Han Lin was still very concerned about this junior sister, so she asked the disciple, "Is she in the hall now?"

"Back to Xuezun, Fairy Zishan returned to her residence after leaving the customs."

"I see." Han Lin turned and floated in the direction of the main hall, and told the female disciple outside the house: "Tell Zishan that I will wait for her in the main hall."

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On the snow-covered road, Wang Xiaopang, wearing the style of the Snow Heaven Sect's white clothes, was leading a group of people to and from the residential area, with a polite smile on his fair and delicate face.

"The day after tomorrow is the Immortal Alliance Conference. Almost all sects and sects of the Immortal Alliance have arrived, so in terms of accommodation, there are not many courtyards left for Senior Li and Mrs. Li to choose from. I hope you will forgive me." Wang Xiaopang said politely. He said that the sect he met before was very picky, but that sect is quite large, with a total of more than [-] disciples, which is [-] more than the current Xuetian sect, so it is a bit arrogant, and it is quite a bit of an insult. mean.

Han Yufei said that that sect had the idea of ​​replacing Snow Sky Sect as one of the Seven Great Immortal Sects, but Wang Xiaopang felt that with the style of that sect, it might not be able to make a big impact.

It's just that there are more disciples than Xue Tianzong, and when it comes to the number of people, the original Xue Tianzong has more than 1 people. Besides, the cultivation sect's downfall is not only based on the number of people, but the quality of the disciples is also very important.

In any case, it was a fact that Xue Tianzong was underestimated.Wang Xiaopang's mind was heavy, and he wanted to take back the territory that was taken away by the evil blood sect.

"My husband and I don't have any requirements, as long as there is a place for us to rest." The old man surnamed Li said, his old face was full of vicissitudes.

Wang Xiaopang came back to his senses, smiled and nodded at him, and continued to lead the way. During the period, he looked at the couple from the corner of his eyes from time to time, and found that Mrs. Li had aged a lot. When he participated in the spirit mine competition more than ten years ago, Mrs. Li was still alive. There is a hint of charm, but looking at it now, she already looks like an old woman.

You have put a lot of thought into your son's affairs, right?Wang Xiaopang thought about it, and really wanted to ask about Li Chengxuan, but judging by their appearance, he was afraid that they would not tell him, so he resisted asking.

After setting up Ao Shizong's group, Wang Xiaopang bid farewell to them because he still had business to do. He didn't go back to his own room, but went to the main hall, and finally walked to the square in front of the main hall, where he met The middle-aged man who was his assistant.

"Has the spirit fruit arrived?" Wang Xiaopang asked him, and started talking with the middle-aged man in the square.

Immortal cultivators rarely hold banquets, but tea and spirit fruits are indispensable. The bigger the occasion, the more particular about the spirit tea and spirit fruits used. However, Iceland is located in a place of extreme ice, surrounded by only sea water and sea monsters. The disciples who haven't bigu also eat seafood. It's okay to say that the spirit tea is good, and there are still some good ones in the logistics of the sect, but the spirit fruit can only be transported from other places.

It was supposed to arrive seven or eight days ago, but it was delayed until now. Wang Xiaopang was really afraid that he would not be able to make it to the meeting, and that would be terrible.

"Just arrived, I was going to report to you." The middle-aged man replied with a smile, and used the honorific name for Wang Xiaopang. After this period of time, people in the sect gradually began to recognize Wang Xiaopang, except The strength of the alchemy stage is there, and it is also because Wang Xiaopang sealed the two disciples with his real name, the magic weapon Baiweiguo, and sent them out from the bloody blood sect. This move made the sect feel good about him.

Wang Xiaopang let out a long breath: "That's great, if the spirit fruit is not displayed at the meeting, those sects who want to take the position of Xue Tianzong will definitely say something like 'disrespectful' and 'poor'."

"Isn't it?" The middle-aged man also sighed. Although the world of cultivating immortals is not as brutal and dark as the world of cultivating demons, there are still open and secret struggles between various sects.

"How is the quality of the spirit fruit?" Wang Xiaopang asked rigorously.

"Cultivator Xuexian, don't worry, they are all fresh top-grade spiritual fruits. After they are picked, they are immediately put into a special box, and the spiritual energy has not been lost." The middle-aged man replied.

"En." Wang Xiaopang nodded, and asked again: "Why did the disciples who went out to buy things delay for so long?"

The middle-aged man explained: "The world of comprehension is in turmoil. The spiritual orchard that was originally planned to purchase was closed, and then I went to several well-known spiritual orchards to successfully buy it."

Wang Xiaopang understood: "If this is the case, then I can't blame them, let them go down and rest."

"Yes." The middle-aged monk responded and left. Wang Xiaopang saw that the sun was about to set, so he didn't plan to enter the hall. Anyway, his worries had been dealt with. Wouldn't he be happy to go back and eat fish? ?

Master didn't know if he was still in his room.Thinking about it, Wang Xiaopang turned around with joy, but when he turned around, he saw a woman he cared about very much.

Fairy Zishan.

Wang Xiaopang was slightly taken aback, and then stepped forward to salute Fairy Zishan: "Xuexian pays respects to Fairy Zishan, when did the fairy leave the customs?"

"Just came out." Fairy Zishan said indifferently, her eyes were lowered and she did not look at Wang Xiaopang.

After a while of silence, Wang Xiaopang felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he tried to ease the atmosphere with a smile on his face: "How is Fairy Zishan retreating? Is there any sign of forming a Nascent Soul?"

"I'm frowning, but thinking that the Fairy League Conference is about to start, I decided to go out and have a look." Fairy Zishan finally agreed to look up at Wang Xiaopang: "Maybe it's about to give birth, and I'm always a little uneasy. ...I think you will do something that insults the Snow Heaven Sect at the Immortal Alliance Conference."

Wang Xiaopang's smile froze, and his eyes also changed a little. His hands hanging on both sides of his body slowly clenched into fists.

"The thing that insulted the Snow Heaven Sect... what is Fairy Zishan referring to?" Wang Xiaopang stared at her with a rare dark look on his face.

Fairy Zishan was silent for a moment, then lowered her eyes again: "You know what it is better than me."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the main hall unhurriedly. Wang Xiaopang remained motionless. When Fairy Zishan was about to leave, he suddenly smiled coldly.

"Don't think that if someone calls you 'Zishan Fairy', you really see yourself as a fairy."

The sun gradually set, and the night began to cover the earth. In the red setting sun, Wang Xiaopang turned his head sideways, and glanced at the woman with his dark eyes that couldn't see through a little light: "In my opinion, you are just a woman who only cares about you." It’s just an old woman who wants to talk about love, and she knows what to say before she has done a little shit.”

Fairy Zishan stopped in her footsteps, Wang Xiaopang was alert and ready to respond to the attack, but Fairy Zishan said indifferently without turning her head: "You have been taught, from now on Zishan will abandon the worldly feelings and concentrate on For the sake of the sect."

Fairy Zishan took another step after finishing speaking, and walked towards the main hall calmly, no, she was not walking towards the main hall, she was walking towards a person!

Wang Xiaopang suddenly saw Han Lin's translucent figure at the entrance of the main hall. He seemed to have just appeared, and he seemed to have been standing there a long time ago.

As if he had been greatly frightened, Wang Xiaopang took a step back suddenly, and the black mist in his eyes faded instantly, revealing the original black and blue eyes. He stared blankly at Han Lin, and then fell into a trance She looked at Fairy Zishan, then turned around and ran away, her steps flustered.

It was completely dark.