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Lin Xiyuan looked over with a smile: "Spirit Controlling Sect will naturally help. I don't have many disciples, only a few thousand, but when it comes to spirit beasts, none of the sects present here can compare to Spirit Controlling Sect. Then I will let a few The disciples led a nest to make trouble, and I... have other things to do."

After Lin Xiyuan finished speaking, she hugged the kitten in her arms and looked at Han Lin. Han Lin nodded and said to everyone, "Cultivator Lin does have important matters, and I entrusted them."

After Han Lin said that, the Nascent Soul cultivator didn't say any more, and then two Nascent Soul cultivators stepped forward. They were both old cultivators who had been unable to break through the realm for many years like Grandma Guanyue. In the last days, I will seek some benefits for my sect, because those who stand up now, no matter what the result is, Xue Tianzong owes them favors, and if something happens to their sect in the future, Xue Tianzong will definitely pay it back .

In this case, counting Han Lin, seven Nascent Soul cultivators went to battle. Wang Xiaopang was very excited, as if he saw victory beckoning to them.

"If there are no other matters, the Xianmeng Conference will end here." Han Lin was very straightforward, not even saying the closing words.At the beginning, Han Yufei also said some polite words.

The hall was quiet, and just when Han Lin was about to say "the meeting is over", an old voice rang out: "Xiao has something to ask the monk Han Xuexian of your sect."

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback for a moment, he turned his head to look, it turned out to be the grandfather of Xiao Yulan and Xiao Hongying.

As the largest family in the world of cultivating immortals, the Xiao family naturally came to the meeting, but it was not received by Wang Xiaopang. He didn't want to get in touch with the members of the Xiao family, so he let Han Yufei go.

The people in the hall all looked at Wang Xiaopang, they naturally recognized him, Han Lin's precious apprentice, Lin Xiyuan's beloved god-nephew, and the brightest new star in the contemporary cultivating world.

Wang Xiaopang could vaguely guess what Mr. Xiao wanted to ask him, and so many people around him were watching, which made him feel a lot of pressure, but he still pretended to stand up from the chair calmly, pretending to listen attentively. look.

He was very afraid that Xiao Yulan would tell the old man about his private relationship with Han Lin.

Fortunately, he was too worried. Mr. Xiao didn't know about this matter. He hadn't seen Xiao Yulan at all, and he only heard him ask: "Before this old man left for the Snow Heaven Sect, the Xiao family received a letter from home. It said that my two granddaughters have left Snow Sky Sect, but is it true?"

Wang Xiaopang nodded: "Yes, it's been almost a month since they left Iceland."

"January?" Mr. Xiao frowned slightly when he heard the words. From Iceland to Xiaojiabao, even during the Qi refining period, he could arrive within half a month, but why didn't his two granddaughters arrive home for so long?

Old Master Xiao then asked Wang Xiaopang: "Friar Xuexian is the fiancé of my two granddaughters, why didn't he send them back? It's been a month, and the two of them haven't arrived home yet. I'm afraid something happened!"

When Wang Xiaopang heard him say that he was the fiance of the two sisters of the Xiao family, his face turned pale with shock, and he quickly denied it: "Don't be joking, old man. When did I get engaged to your two granddaughters?"

When Old Master Xiao heard that he didn't admit it, he also changed his face: "Why not? Everyone in the Snow Heavenly Sect knows that you have been chasing my granddaughter Yulan for more than ten years!"

"I have chased after her, but I have never had a formal relationship with her, and..." Wang Xiaopang looked at Han Lin, but turned his eyes back after less than a second, "I already have another Loved one."

His look just now shouldn't make people think too much, right?

Mr. Xiao became angry in an instant. He slapped the armrest of the chair hard and cursed at Wang Xiaopang: "Good boy! My daughter of the Xiao family can be played with by you? She stole the hearts of my two granddaughters." , turned around and fell in love with someone else?"

Wang Xiaopang blushed with anger, and was about to refute loudly, when Han Lin's calm and indifferent voice came from the side: "Cultivator Xiao, the deity has lodged his soul on Xuexian for 20 years, if he is really with your granddaughter There is a marriage contract, I, as a master, must know about it, but he just had an admiration for Xiao Yulan, and that's all. Besides, this is a private matter between your Xiao family and my disciple. Don't you think it's a bit too much for the Xianmeng meeting?"

Mr. Xiao was afraid of Han Lin, and this matter really shouldn't be mentioned here. It's just that he lost two granddaughters at once. As a grandfather, he couldn't help but worry, so he finally asked: "Cultivator Xuexian, do you know that I have two granddaughters?" Where is the granddaughter going?"

How did Wang Xiaopang know? Just as he was thinking about how to answer, a woman said: "I personally approved Xiao Yulan and Xiao Hongying's application to leave the sect, and cultivator Xuexian didn't know about it until a day after they left." Afterwards, he was busy organizing the Immortal Alliance Conference, and the other disciples of Xue Tianzong did not have a deep friendship with them, so regarding the whereabouts of your two granddaughters, Xue Tianzong can't help you. I have to ask Xue Tianzong about this matter again."

Wang Xiaopang looked over in surprise, he didn't expect Fairy Zishan to speak for him, which made him quite emotional.

Hearing what Fairy Zishan said, Mr. Xiao knew that if he kept pestering him, he would only annoy Xue Tianzong, so he shut his mouth full of resentment.

Wang Xiaopang looked at him again, and saw obvious aggrievedness and displeasure on his old face, as well as... worry.

Xiao Hongying always thinks that the two of them are just tools of her grandfather, but in fact they still have some feelings, right?Wang Xiaopang sighed silently. Although the disappearance of the Xiao family sisters had nothing to do with him, he still felt compassion.

I hope Xiao Yulan and Xiao Hongying are okay. If the Zongmen was not in such a situation, he would help find them. After all, we have known each other for so many years.Wang Xiaopang thought so, but didn't notice that Han Lin was looking at him.

Afterwards, the Immortal Alliance Conference ended, and Wang Xiaopang stood at the entrance of the main hall to see off the guests one by one. When Fairy Zishan walked past him, he whispered to her: "Thank you."

Fairy Zishan looked at him sideways, with a cold expression: "I'm helping the Snow Heaven Sect, not you."

If they didn't take a tough attitude towards the Xiao family, the Xiao family's temperament would inevitably entangle them endlessly, and Xue Tianzong would have no time to toss with them in the future.

After thinking about it, Fairy Zishan said again: "You were wrong when you faced Brother Xiao just now. You have to know that you are already a monk of alchemy, and you are also the mainstay of the Snow Sky Sect. Facing other people's questioning, you can't You don’t have to panic, you don’t have to be tough, but at least you have to be calm.”

After a pause, Fairy Zishan smiled faintly: "But maybe this is the kind of you that Senior Brother likes."

Fairy Zishan left after finishing speaking, Wang Xiaopang watched her go away, and when she was completely out of sight, he turned his head and looked into the hall.

The guests had already left, some disciples were clearing the tables and chairs, while Han Lin and Han Yufei were standing by the window talking.

Wang Xiaopang grinned and walked briskly over, noticing his approach, the two people by the window turned around.

"Thanks for your hard work." Han Yufei reached out and touched Wang Xiaopang's head, his eyes full of doting: "The meeting went well, and we will be able to take Xueling Mountain back soon."

"Yeah!" Wang Xiaopang was also happy about this. Earlier, he heard Han Lin say that Fairy Zishan had a premonition that Xianmeng would not help them, and she was always worried and afraid. Fortunately, her premonition did not happen.

Han Lin on the side stared at Han Yufei's hand on Wang Xiaopang's head, his eyes were a little deep, and his brows were slightly furrowed, until Han Yufei took his hand away, his brows were relaxed.

"Yufei, I'll leave this place to you." Han Lin ordered, and then signaled Wang Xiaopang to follow him.

Wang Xiaopang followed Han Lin step by step, each of them was thinking about one thing.

"Fatty..."

"Master..."

Pause, then Han Lin said lightly: "You speak first."

Wang Xiaopang lowered his head slightly, and stretched out his hand to grab his neck, looking a little nervous and shy: "Master, do you want me to be tougher?"

Han Lin didn't quite understand: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Fairy Zishan told me just now that I don't have to be tough, but I have to be calm. She also said...you probably like me like this..." Wang Xiaopang looked up at Han Lin anxiously: "And I have a baby A face like a woman, and then I was thinking... Master, do you think of me as a girl?"

In fact, Wang Xiaopang has been struggling with this issue for a long time, but just now Zishan said that now, letting him know that she also thinks he is not masculine.

Isn't it tough to be unmanly?It has always been Wang Xiaopang's dream to have a spirit like Han Lin's.

Wang Xiaopang raised his eyes and stared at Han Lin's manly and handsome face for a while, then lowered his head and stared at his crotch.

Han Lin's face was slightly red, and he reached out to lift Wang Xiaopang's chin: "Where are you looking?"

"Master's 'little brother'..." Wang Xiaopang had a bitter face, his eyes were full of envy: "I want to trade with you..."

Wang Xiaopang has only seen Han Lin's body once, but it has already left a deep impression on him. It is completely different from his, and it is a majestic existence.

"...What nonsense are you talking about?" Han Lin was very embarrassed, he coughed lowly: "What do you think about every day?"

"Just be envious." Wang Xiaopang saw a disciple passing by not far from them, so he straightened his body and expression, and when he was away from the man's sight, he leaned on Han Lin again: "Master You haven't answered me yet, do you think I look like a girl?"

Han Lin was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Like."

Wang Xiaopang was shocked, and his face turned pale. Seeing him frozen there, Han Lin continued, "But I didn't regard you as a girl."

Wang Xiaopang still looked ugly, so Han Lin took him to a remote corner, and after setting up a soundproof restriction, he told him solemnly: "I know that you have always cared about this, but I could have deceived you. But rather than using deception to make you feel at ease, this deity hopes that you can accept yourself. Your face is given to you by your parents, you can’t change it, and you can’t dislike it, so you should accept it instead of struggling. Besides, isn’t the heart more important than the appearance? ?"

Wang Xiaopang gradually calmed down. He frowned and looked at Han Lin: "Is it... telling me to accept that I look like a woman?"

"It's to accept your own appearance, and stop thinking about things like growing taller, being handsome, and being manly." Han Lin taught him with good intentions: "When you stop caring about these things, you are a truly mature man. gone."

Wang Xiaopang nodded obediently, but he was still a little sullen. He thought for a while and asked again: "What about my temper? Does Master think I look like a girl?"

Han Lin asked back: "Do you think you look like me?"

Wang Xiaopang immediately raised his head and raised his chest: "It's not like that!"

"Isn't that enough?" Han Lin looked softly: "You have a very good temper."

"But Fairy Zishan said I'm not tough..."

"That's a human personality, but toughness is not your personality." Han Lin said with a smile: "Your personality is easy-going, optimistic, and not angry."

Wang Xiaopang blushed, and he lowered his head in embarrassment: "My temper is not as good as the master said, and I often get angry."

"What kind of anger are you?" Han Lin said indifferently, "It's less than three seconds, and when the anger passes, you'll think about yourself instead."

"No?" Wang Xiaopang himself didn't believe it.

"In the hall just now, did you feel sorry for the old man of the Xiao family? Want to help him find his granddaughter?"

"..." Wang Xiaopang stopped talking, then moved closer to Han Lin, and said kind words in a soft voice: "I'm only worried about the two sisters for the sake of getting acquainted. Thinking too much, I only have you in my heart, only you now, and only you in the future."

Han Lin smiled faintly: "I know."

After a pause, Han Lin looked serious: "It's you, don't treat me as a girl."

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback: "No?"

Han Lin waved his sleeves to lift the surrounding soundproof restrictions, and floated forward in a deserted body: "I have been talking to my deity all day long, but I still say no."

"Why do you treat Master as a girl when you talk about love?" Wang Xiaopang hurriedly followed, but after thinking about it, he suddenly realized: "But I really want to marry Master back home."

"You're talking nonsense again." Although Han Lin said this, there was a slight smile on his face.

"This is not nonsense, I mean it!" Wang Xiaopang became happy again, and decided to listen to Han Lin, and no longer worry about his appearance.

But I still hope that the body hair can be a little more, it's ugly to be naked.Wang Xiaopang thought about it, and then suddenly remembered something: "Master, what did you want to say to me just now?"

Han Lin looked back at Wang Xiaopang, then turned back with a straight face: "Don't let Yufei touch your head from now on."

"Why?" Wang Xiaopang reached out and touched his head.

"Aren't I the only ones who can touch it?" Han Lin said behind Wang Xiaopang's back, with a serious voice.

Looking at Han Lin's tall back, Wang Xiaopang blushed on his delicate, fair and handsome face:

"rational."

……

After the Immortal Alliance Conference, monks from all sects and sects returned, but people came one after another, and there were a large number of people. Those Nascent Soul monks who volunteered to fight at the conference all came, and brought a group of followers As for those sects that did not have Nascent Soul cultivators to participate in the battle, they also sent some people over.

As long as they are a part of the Xianmeng, they must contribute, if they want to borrow the power of the Xianmeng in the future.

It took two months to integrate the troops. There were six Nascent Soul cultivators, 23 Core Formation cultivators, and [-] Foundation Establishment cultivators. This battle was enough to wipe out the Blood Sect.

And there is also a nest of strange spirit beasts.

Lin Xiyuan transferred one-third of the spirit beasts of the Spirit Controlling Sect, big and small, including a very precious dragon.

The Jiaolong was originally the spirit beast that controlled the mountains of the Spirit Controlling Sect. It was a spirit beast left by a Nascent Soul cultivator a long time ago. Later, Lin Xiyuan saw that it was too old, so she relieved it of its mission and let it play in the mountains. The water has gone, it is said that the old Jiaolong ran back half a year ago, saying that he was dying, and he came back to wait for death.

"It's so boring to wait to die. Let's go to participate in the battle between immortals and demons. If you have a wave at the end, you will be happy if you die." Lin Xiyuan said to Jiaolong who was just his old senior.

So the old flood dragon came over.

"I'll tell you, bugs can also evolve into dragons." The white-haired, stooped old man embraced the little boy-like upturned, and said to the spirit-eating insect staying in his palm: "The old man is just because of his body. With a dream in mind, I gradually changed from an ordinary water dragon to a dragon."

The spirit-eating insect's eyes sparkled: "Xiaomei, have a dream!"

Chaotian then said: "Chaotian, you have to have a dream!"

You don't need to have a dream, you are already a dragon.Wang Xiaopang, who was eating melons, complained in his heart, if he hadn't seen that old man who was so old that he almost doubted whether he could walk turned into a very domineering black dragon, he would never let him join the battle.

This old dragon seems to have 20 years of lifespan. To it, it is already dying, but to mortals, 20 years is still a long time.Wang Xiaopang thought of his parents, and hoped that the war would end soon so that he could go home and visit them.

A disciple stepped on a flying sword and fell from the sky. He clasped his fists to Wang Xiaopang and said, "Friar Xuexian, it's time to go."

"Hmm." Wang Xiaopang threw the watermelon rind in his hands, stood up with a serious expression, and asked the monks in dark green Taoist robes scattered in the group of spirit beasts: "Have everyone fed the spirit beasts enough?"

Lin Xiyuan didn't participate in the battle, so he let Wang Xiaopang, his god-nephew, give orders instead.

"It's full!" replied a little monk sitting on the back of a mammoth.

"I'm full!" A little monk standing on the shoulders of a strange-looking giant ape responded.

"This side is full too!" A little monk lying on the back of a nine-tailed fox responded.

This time Lin Xiyuan sent all young monks, the reason: newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

"Okay!" Wang Xiaopang took a deep breath, and then shouted: "Let's go!"