I heard the voice of the enemy

The monk in blue stood there, his eyebrows slightly lowered.

All of a sudden, everyone who was arrogant just now lost the courage to speak.

Several people carefully looked at Yue Cang, and finally connected the ordinary-dressed outer disciple in front of them with the predestined person of Senior Brother Xie who had been rumored recently.Looking at these two people again, no matter how you look at it, they are wrong, but with Xie Qingwei present, no one has the courage to say something.

"Senior Brother Xie, they didn't know that this was your disciple." The woman in white walked slowly, the ice in her eyes melted a little but still didn't cool down.

She opened her mouth to defend a few people, but she didn't give them any attention. The eyes of the monk standing behind her darkened, but after all, he stepped forward with a smile and followed behind the master.

"If they knew, how dare they?" Xie Qingwei's voice was calm, a bit colder than that woman's.

If it were someone else, such a beautiful and well-cultivated female cultivator would open her mouth, such a tactful pleading, it should have been exposed long ago.

But he is Xie Qingwei.

Xie Qingwei didn't take any apprentices, so no one knew about it. He was indifferent, but it was true to protect his weaknesses.

Although he hasn't been able to sort out the mystery about Yue Cang, and he is annoyed that Xuanying's various conspiracies and concealments are true, but the apprentices who have already formed a bond will definitely not be bullied.

Yue Cang just stood aside and watched with lowered eyebrows, and Xie Qingwei said in disregard of the female cultivator's face: "I am Xie Qingwei's apprentice, you dare to do this, aren't you challenging me?"

Several cultivators gritted their teeth and hurriedly said that they didn't dare, Xie Qingwei's cultivation base was already impressive among the elders, how could a few ordinary disciples dare to say the word "challenge".

Thought that showing weakness would be enough, those disciples bowed their knees to the bottom, their faces turned blue, but they didn't dare to do anything casually, but they heard that cold voice sounded again, with biting coldness.

"Confucius Temple is also the place where you should and can come?"

There was a little spiritual energy poured into this sentence, and it could be heard clearly within a radius of a hundred miles.

Some familiar words are similar to what they and Yue Cang said before, but they are also somewhat different.

Their words were provocative, but when Xie Qingwei said this in such a way, it really showed that no one would take them as disciples at the risk of offending Xie Qingwei.

The woman in white's complexion suddenly sank, she never thought that Xie Qingwei would disrespect her like this.

It is true that those few disciples are not important, but it is also true that she stepped forward to defend her.

She subconsciously wanted to step forward to question, but Xie Qingwei had already looked over there.

The man's eyes were icy cold, without any emotion, his powerful cultivation turned into coercion, as long as she took a step forward, she would be able to tilt down as many as possible.

Yue Cang stood not far behind Xie Qingwei, a mortal without the slightest cultivation, relying on the protection of his master, but his eyes were full of expressions that should be taken for granted, and occasionally he looked without the slightest emotion in his eyes, just like his extraordinary cultivation. The same indifference of the gifted master.

That indifference that doesn't see people in the eyes really makes one's teeth itch, but Xie Qingwei stood there but no one dared to speak.

A few people watched the master and apprentice burn incense together, Xie Qingwei handed a few Nawu rings, which looked extraordinary, to the apprentice, and gave a few casual instructions.

"The disciple will go back first." Yue Cang accepted the things sent by the other party without hesitation, and finally said.

Xie Qing nodded his head slightly, as a response.

A few people watched Yue Cang leave alone, but Xie Qingwei stood there without the slightest intention of being with his apprentice, and his heart moved slightly.

It's just that some thought came into being just now, and Xie Qingwei looked at it with a glance, and it was so cold that he immediately dismissed the last distracting thoughts.

But only the male cultivator, who had just taken a step forward to learn from his teacher, looked at the suddenly disappearing figure around him, pursed his lips, and his eyes fluctuated.

Yue Cang set foot on the way back alone, and naturally returned to the residence of the outer disciples that Xie Qingwei had arranged for him before.

The road is quiet and secluded, with few people.

Yue Cang held the spirit stones given by his master in his hands, the refined special-grade spirit stones were much purer than the high-grade spirit stones the elders could receive.

As the powder in his hand continued to fall, his spiritual power also soared at a terrifying rate.

After all, he is a person who has practiced demons before. Unlike immortal cultivators, demonic cultivators need to have a stable mind. There are almost no barriers, and the way of absorption is mainly rough and direct.

The spiritual power was raging in the body, but compared to the usual demonic energy, it was a piece of cake, and it couldn't even induce Yue Cang to make the slightest uncomfortable facial expression.

He was walking alone on the road, absorbing the aura in the spirit stone in a way that would make any immortal cultivator stunned and spit out an extravagant sentence.

Until a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

The female cultivator's cold and serious appearance really made him not want to provoke this trouble, Yue Cang frowned, didn't give the female cultivator a look, and turned sideways to go around her and move on.

"You do have some 'skills'." The woman said in a cold voice, but she couldn't hide the sarcasm in her words.

She looked at the spirit stone in Yue Cang's hand, a flash of understanding flashed in her eyes.

"Those who are impatient will accomplish nothing." The woman frowned as she watched a new spirit stone turn into powder again.

"What's the matter with the cultivator?" Yue Cang was stopped by the female cultivator several times, and then he looked up at her helplessly.

The female cultivator also looked away from the powder in her hand, and her expression was indifferent and complicated: "I'm just going to remind you. Be careful."

"En." Yue Cang replied, waiting for the woman to move away.

The woman in white was thinking about something with her eyes downcast, and after a long while, she said, "Xie Qingwei has someone he likes, and you are not suitable."

The female cultivator who thought she was just looking for trouble suddenly mentioned relationship problems, Yue Cang was speechless for a moment, subconsciously looked up, but the woman had already disappeared.

These endless greetings and reminders made Yue Cang lose the mood to improve his cultivation.

He looked at the holding ring in his hand, and the faint scarlet on his wrist.

The red pattern moved to the palm of his hand at some point. The existence that seemed to have life had never appeared in his memories of thousands of years ago, but it followed Xie Qingwei and came to this land of immortal cultivation along with various secrets. A piece about his mysterious past.

Some people know something, some people are guessing something, and all of these are related to Xie Qingwei.

Xie Qingwei and him were the only two people who were completely kept in the dark.

When he returned to the residence of the outer disciples, Su Xiu hadn't come back yet.

The bed was clean, as it was when he left in a hurry.

Apparently, the two had lost track of the time while chatting and drinking.

Yue Cang was a little helpless, he didn't need to meditate and practice, but to get a good night's sleep, this idea that hadn't appeared for hundreds or even thousands of years, came up at this time.

He simply slept in his clothes under the complicated and envious eyes of the disciples around him, and spent the night shielding his consciousness like this.

A long night without dreams, and there will be no dreams.

When he woke up again in the morning, it was still early.

Su Xiu didn't return all night, and the rest of them were still practicing.

The drills for the outer disciples will only start at noon, and only the inner disciples need morning exercises in the morning.

Yue Cang happened to be the alien who had been instructed by Xie Qingwei to participate in the morning exercise, so he adjusted his clothes and was called to the morning exercise under the leadership of the handyman disciple who came to call him, and under the surprised and envious eyes of all the outer disciples field.

The only light blue in a group of light yellow clothes is very conspicuous, Yue Cang pretends not to notice it, but others have already discussed it.

And this discussion broke out directly when the elder who was supposed to lead the morning exercise stepped down and was replaced by a figure in Tsing Yi.

"Isn't that Senior Brother Xie?"

"Brother Xie, why did you come to practice in the morning?"

"Is that rumor true?"

"Brother Xie also believes in the legend of the Marriage Hall?"

……

There were many discussions.

Even when he once overcome all difficulties to ascend to the position of the demon king, the crowd of demons dancing below is not so gossip-like.

But Yue Cang still stood there peacefully, indifferent to and ignored the remarks around him.

The same is true for the central figure of another rumor. He just looked down coldly and said to the bustling crowd: "Run an extra ten laps."

All the immortal cultivators shut up and returned to their morning exercises honestly.

The so-called morning exercise is to run in the spiritual mountain with pressure restrictions without using aura.

Xie Qingwei was the first to propose this training program that was initially dismissed by people, and it was also this weird method that made countless people gradually become intimidated by the word Xie Qingwei among crying fathers and mothers.

Immortal cultivators mostly use their cultivation bases to exercise their bodies, so practicing physical fitness in the true sense is actually the weak point of many people.This morning exercise method just strengthens this aspect, so no matter how wailing in the audience, the whole sect still proceeds as usual, almost pressing the limit of most people.

After adding ten circles, all the cultivators below dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, but they looked at Yue Cang with gloating eyes.

"You don't mind."

Yue Cang ran with the crowd for a while, no faster than some people who are used to this pattern, his speed has been controlled within the normal running speed of ordinary mortals, and many passers-by are unconscious except for the complicated eyes. There was a touch of sympathy.

But it is still rare to actually talk to him.

"No problem." Yue Cang responded lightly. He glanced at some other cultivators who had surpassed him and ran to the front. This so-called morning exercise is not as simple as he imagined.

And the person who spoke to him, looking at his confident expression, obviously still has a certain degree of confidence.

"Brother Xie usually punishes everyone together, even if you are his disciple, he will punish you together. But you are a mortal and this is the first time you participate, you will definitely not be able to bear it." The monk said with concern, "If You can ask me for help whenever you need it, I..."

The man wanted to speak again, but Yue Cang felt a familiar gaze.

The divine sense from Xie Qingwei was not concealed, presumably someone was deliberately reminding him.

Not in the same polite mood as this disciple, Yue Cang simply took a deep breath, and stepped a little faster.

For Xianxiu, body forging is the most difficult step, but it is not the case for Moxiu.

His body, which is accustomed to the raging demonic energy, has been polished time and time again. Even if all the magical energy is sealed, it is still much better than these noble young masters of the Xianmen.

He speeded up suddenly, and the person who reminded him was still a little dazed, and if he raised his head the next moment to express his goodwill, he would have missed the opportunity to say it.

The crowd in front of them is still there, but where is that clear blue figure?

Others watched a blue shadow moving forward at a speed that was not too fast but definitely not too slow.

Even though he was just a mortal, he suddenly moved forward, leading the way.

Until the person finally arrived at the place where Xie Qingwei was and ended the whole morning exercise, the rest of the people were still in a dazed state.

A mortal who has not formally started to practice, but easily managed the morning exercise that is usually regarded as the devil's training, not to mention the extra ten laps, no matter how you think about it, it makes people feel a little incredible.

"It's over, but you're not over yet. Why, do you want to add another ten rounds?" The elder who was originally leading slowly spoke up, and suddenly woke up everyone who was in a daze.

Many people woke up suddenly, cursing and wailing at the same time, the sympathy and gloating just now suddenly turned into their own suffering, making them speechless.

Yue Cang came in front of Xie Qingwei.

The emotion on Xianxiu's face was light, but it was not difficult to see the color of admiration.

"That's right." He praised, his voice unavoidably warmed up.

Yue Cang responded indifferently, but his eyes swept over the other elders who were watching him.

Among the cultivators of the Zhuanyan technique, there are very few people who really show their old appearance. Several old people who are obviously a round older than him still have faces of the same age as Xie Qingwei, and Yue Cang is not surprised.

It's just that these people looked at him with a strange and weird look, which made him feel as if there was a secret known to everyone, but he was the only one who was kept in the dark.

Seeing him watching, the elders looked away unnaturally, they were obviously cultivators of immortality, but they bluntly started to talk about the ridiculous topic of what to eat today.

Even if you ask, you won't get an answer.

"What are you talking about?"

But if you don't reply to him, Xie Qingwei is not so easy to fool.

Yue Cang heard the man's voice faintly, with a bit of coercion, the elders who were eating, drinking and talking about the weather suddenly shut up, looked at the two standing together but also stared at him with almost questioning eyes. My own people faltered.

"Just chatting about some delicious delicacies in the world, Xiao Qingwei is also interested?" A voice came from behind, as if a dose of reassurance calmed down the flustered elders.

The man with black hair and green clothes walked slowly, with a cynical smile on his lips, he glanced at Yue Cang, but his eyes didn't stay for long, and finally stepped forward and stood in front of the elders.

"Yes, yes, but some human food." An elder immediately followed his words.

Several other people also echoed.

The man saw that the elders were all in agreement, then he smiled slightly and looked at Xie Qingwei, but his words were somewhat harsh: "You are too, how old are you, and you are still greedy for the food in the world every day."

The faces of the elders turned red but they didn't dare to speak out to refute at this moment. I don't know whether their faces were more ashamed or more angry.

"However, if Xiao Qingwei is also interested, I can send someone to the secular world to find a few more. I heard that you used to go to the secular world to collect some human recipes. I don't know if you still have this habit now." The man's eyes It suddenly lit up, as if thinking of something, he opened his mouth to Xie Qingwei with great interest.

But as soon as these words came out, Yue Cang saw those elders suddenly turned pale, and kept gesturing at the man.

The man pretended not to see it, and continued to speak: "I happen to have collected a lot of human recipes, but it's a pity, I don't have a careful and good cook by my side, these recipes have been put in the warehouse all the time. There is no use for it."

"Xiao Qingwei knows that, those guards are all dull people, not to mention improving recipes to capture strange beasts, it is difficult to even talk to them. Hey, now everyone is practicing with all their heart, find someone to practice In addition, there is no one who can catch some rare birds and animals to play with, I really envy you, Xiao Qingwei."

The end of the man's words was extremely long, and it seemed that there were many regrets that had not been uttered.

The elders on the side were already pale, and they didn't dare to look at Xie Qingwei's expression.

This passage came out of nowhere, and the meaning in the words seemed clear but somewhat incomprehensible, but Yue Cang knew that these were probably related to Xie Qingwei.

Perhaps it is the same as what he said when he was very angry that day, and they are all closely related to his past, or someone in his past, but they cannot be mentioned or touched.

Can't mention it?Can't touch it?

Yue Cang felt a little funny, he didn't think Xie Qingwei would be such a person.

"What's the matter, Xiao Qingwei, you just said something, you can't be angry." The man over there continued to fan the flames unhurriedly. He seemed to be thinking of something, and soon his eyes lit up. new topic.

But at this time, Xie Qing raised his head slightly, looked at him lightly, and said in a cold but not angry voice, "Master."

His expression was so natural that the man lost the motivation to continue speaking.

He opened his mouth, looked at Xie Qingwei's expressionless face, and finally sighed: "It's really boring, you guys play, I'll go first."

The man waved his hand, as if he was going to leave first, but Xie Qingwei stopped him with a word.

"Master, do you know how long you have been away? Do you know how many affairs have accumulated over the years?"

There was inexplicable pressure in Xie Qingwei's cold voice, which made the man who had a playful smile gradually lose his expression and collapsed.

"Xiao Qingwei should have handled it very well, right?" The man suddenly flattered him, looking at the cold face, he added again, "I was wrong just now, I shouldn't have used him to provoke you, I Apologize, Xiao Qingwei will forgive me this time."

Xie Qing didn't move, his eyes were lowered, no one could see what he was thinking.

Looking at it suddenly, it really looks like he was extremely sad when he was touched by the past.

Several elders glared fiercely at the man, only Yue Cang glanced at Xie Qingwei, and then at the head who was on the sidelines, with a faint sympathy in his eyes.

The next moment, everyone heard that cold voice speak lightly.

"I haven't moved anything about the affairs. In recent years, the passages of the Demon Cultivation Ground have been closed, and our door is very safe, so I am not in a hurry for that moment, so I have accumulated a lot. I am afraid that the head of the sect will have to worry a lot these days."

When he spoke like this, there was still an extremely shallow but real smile in his eyes.

The man on the other side felt cold in his heart, and he was in distress.