[Transmigration Book] Hidden BOSS

The conflict between Bai Kun and Bai Tong is not just a disagreement between the Shangxian and the patriarch or other small frictions, in fact, almost every new Shangxian is selected by the previous Shangxian, and Bai Tong is Bai Kong didn't agree with him, but in the end he took the position. Bai Tong still hates Bai Kong, but even though he is an immortal now, he can't easily do anything to Bai Kong. The patriarch has a higher status in the clan.

Leaving the little white tiger in Hualongchi, after Bai Kuan left, he ordered some top-level fairy stones and medicinal herbs, not only those with water attribute, but also some of Fenglin's fire attribute.

Long Jue picked and picked among the trays held by Li Cao for a while, picked up a thousand-year-old water hyacinth jelly, and then said softly: "Send the rest to them." He pointed and played aside. The happy Feng Lin and the little white tiger.

Handing the Shuiying Xiancao to Mo Xuan, Long Jue said with a smile: "This is for you." The five elements of the white tiger belong to water, and the original energy is the same as that of Mo Xuan, so the things sent by Bai Kun are also useful to Mo Xuan. After picking and choosing, I think this thousand-year-old water hyacinth jelly is the most useful to Mo Xuan.

The leaves of water hyacinth are light blue, thin and long, similar to the ripples in the water when they sway with the breeze, and hidden in the middle of the leaves are flowers like water droplets, Mo Xuan He could feel a surge of gentle immortal energy from this fairy grass, he stretched out his hand to grab the leaves, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to eat it directly?" This was the first time he saw this kind of fairy grass.

Raising his hand to hold Mo Xuan's hand holding the fairy grass, Long Jue used the fairy energy to guide the fairy energy in the fairy grass into Mo Xuan's meridians, and said softly: "Calm down, circulate the spiritual energy in your body." Because the immortal energy in the fairy grass is of water attribute, it is useless to him, so he only played a guiding role.

The immortal energy that entered the meridians was gentler than the immortal energy at the place where they went to catch the little white tiger just now. Mo Xuan was running his kung fu, guiding the immortal energy to the meridians of his whole body bit by bit. There was a burst of lightness, and his cultivation seemed to have risen a bit.

Long Jue waited patiently for Mo Xuan to absorb it, and only after the water hyacinth jelly had turned withered yellow from the leaves, Mo Xuan slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes were momentarily absent-minded, as if Sensing something, he suddenly frowned and looked down at his white and smooth wrist.

Grasping Mo Xuan's wrist, Long Jue raised his sleeve and looked at his arm, then said with a smile: "Shuiying Xiancao has a mild fairy air, your cultivation has grown too fast recently, use this to reconcile it." It's better." The dots of black scales on Mo Xuan's arms and wrists have all disappeared.

The state of moulting has disappeared... Mo Xuan was silent for a while, then suddenly turned around and ran into the Hualong Pond, Long Jue stood in place and looked at his back, smiled lowly, and said, "It's only at this time that you are the most diligent gone."

Mo Xuan didn't say anything, but simply came to the place where he had been practicing, closed his eyes and began to concentrate on cultivation.

With the corners of his mouth hooked, Long Jue happily walked to Feng Lin's side. He and the little white tiger were holding a piece of fairy stone and playing together, but Feng Lin was holding a piece of water attribute, while the little white tiger was holding a piece of fire stone. attributes.

For the cubs, the energy of this fairy stone can also affect them. When Long Jue took the fairy stone from the little white tiger's arms, the snow-white hair on his body showed signs of scorching.

After feeding the little white tiger a fairy stone of water attribute, Long Jue poked him on the forehead, then raised his head and said to Feng Lin who was watching them, "Don't be playful these days, take him to practice hard together." Baihu has not yet enlightened his wisdom, and has not yet transformed into form.

Although Feng Lin was unwilling to speak, he could understand what Long Jue meant, imitating Long Jue's example and feeding the little white tiger a fairy stone, he blinked his big eyes and nodded to Long Jue.

Standing aside and watching for a while, seeing Feng Lin and Little White Tiger obediently eating fairy stones for cultivation, Long Jue then found a place and began to retreat again.Because it is located in the center of Kunlun, coupled with the green dragon formation under the bottom of the pool, the immortal energy here in Hualongchi has not only shown no signs of weakening, but has become stronger and stronger under the retreat of several people.Several kinds of immortal energy with different attributes each occupied a place, only the immortal energy of Long Jue and Mo Xuan slowly fused together.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 seasons have passed. During this time, Mo Xuan and Fenglin Xiaobaihu have been in seclusion and have not woken up, while Long Jue has changed the court meeting to once a year. Cao took some pills to Bai Tong's condolences, and Bai Tong has been guarding the fairy mansion and never appeared.

Long Jue broke through four realms at once in this retreat, which surprised him a bit. I don't know if it was his illusion. He felt that the immortal energy in Hualongchi seemed to be different. When he couldn't absorb the immortal energy, he felt that the immortal energy fit him inexplicably, which was a feeling he had never felt before.

His gaze slowly moved to the black snake sinking at the bottom of the pool. The aura on Mo Xuan's body was already so strong that he was surprised. Reflected by the scales on the black snake, the water surface of the entire Hualongchi was glowing black, and the ferocious snake body could no longer be described as huge.

It seems to be two-thirds the size of his own body... Long Jue stood on the bank and stared at the black snake for a while, then sighed silently in his heart, with a somewhat gratified expression on his face, as long as he worked hard, As expected, Mo Xuan's cultivation would rise very quickly, and the fairy grass that he was given to him at the beginning seemed to be the right one.

Without disturbing Mo Xuan to continue his practice, Long Jue went to look at Feng Lin and the little white tiger again. Feng Lin's original immature face had grown a lot, and his height had also grown a little bit, while the little one who was originally like a ball was beside him. Bai Hu has become as tall as a person now, although his bright eyes are still ignorant, but his aura also has the stern look in the future.

Li Cao walked behind Long Jue, and said softly: "Shangxian Baitong is seeking to see you outside."

Raising his eyebrows, Long Jue said in a low voice: "Tell him to wait in the main hall." It seems that Bai Tong finally lost his composure?

Above the main hall, Bai Tong was standing aside with a sullen face waiting for Long Jue, the aura exuding from him did not feel weak at all, and his face was also very normal, not at all like someone who had been injured due to cultivation.

Long Jue didn't keep Bai Tong waiting for long. After entering the main hall, he didn't stand directly beside Bai Tong like he did with Feng Yi, but came to the throne, glanced at Bai Tong below, and asked in a low voice: He asked, "How is Shangxian's injury?"

Bai Tong lowered his head and said in a respectful voice: "Thank you Lord Long Jun for giving me the medicine." Although his tone was respectful, his eyes were somewhat gloomy with his head lowered, and he was not feeling well these days.

He himself was upset because Long Jue withdrew his control over Xinggong, and wanted to put pressure on him, but he didn't expect to end up smashing his own foot. His right to speak was also taken away, but in fact it was only pressure from Lord Long's side, and Bai Tong didn't take it seriously. What surprised him was that Feng Wu in the clan actually put pressure on him at the same time. It made him a little overwhelmed, and almost all the forces under him were frozen.

"Shangxian is welcome." Long Jue casually said something perfunctory, and then winked at Li Cao who was standing aside.

Li Cao listened to the order and stood beside Bai Tong holding a tray of pills and herbs.

Bai Tong now turns black whenever he sees Li Cao, he ignores Li Cao, but raises his head to Long Jue and says, "Lord Long Jun, the body of the Immortal is no longer hindered." Long Jue interrupted him when he proposed to attend the court meeting.

Long Jue touched the armrest of the throne, and said absent-mindedly: "It's a matter of cultivation, Shangxian should pay more attention, there is no major issue in Kunlun recently, Fengwu and Xuanhua can handle it with full authority. Go back and cultivate for a while." Just as Bai Tong was kept away from the center of power, how could Long Jue let him go back so easily.

Bai Tong's complexion changed slightly, and he said a few more words in a deep voice, but Long Jue calmly brushed it off, looking at the cold eyes of the man on the throne, Bai Tong's heart kept sinking, he really It is different from Ren Longjun.

During the silent confrontation between Bai Tong and Long Jue, an unexpected visitor suddenly appeared in the main hall. Feng Wu leaned on the golden dragon's coiled pillar with a lazy face, bowed to Long Jue, and then looked down. Looking frivolously at Bai Tong, he said with a light smile, "Yo, it's been a long time since I saw you, Bai Tong Shangxian." He still didn't hold back his breath, as if a sea of ​​gnawing flames was hidden behind the fiery red clothes.

Bai Tong's face darkened, he hadn't seen him for a while, Feng Wu's cultivation level had broken through again, he frowned and asked impatiently: "What are you doing here?" The Xinggong finally fell into Feng Wu's hands, plus his Recently, she has been targeting herself, and now Bai Tong doesn't have any good feelings for Feng Wu.

After Feng Wu appeared, Long Jue chose to watch the play from the sidelines. Seeing the two of them confronting each other, he had no intention of interfering at all. He kept rubbing his hands on the armrest of the throne, thinking absently whether he could get out of the drama. A piece of sternwood was cut from the throne.

Li wood is the best refining material in the Three Realms, but Li wood grew more in ancient times, and now almost all of them are extinct. Anyway, the only place where Li wood can be seen in Kunlun is the throne and the Immortal Palace here. The throne is gone.

Long Jue had always been thinking about refining a weapon for Mo Xuan, but he was stumped when choosing the material. In his opinion, Li Mu was the first choice, but he couldn't find anything other than the throne.

Feng Wu glanced sideways at Long Jue, who was not thinking here, then shrugged his shoulders at Bai Tong, and said casually: "Of course I'm here to discuss something important with Lord Long Jun." He tilted his head , with a stunning smile, but the words he said were not pleasant, "But this has nothing to do with you, Shangxian Baitong should go back and take a good rest. Looking at your face, I can tell that you are seriously injured."

"You..." Bai Tong's face turned cold, he glared at Feng Wu, and then said to Long Jue expressionlessly: "I will take my leave."

Long Jue waved his hand, and after waiting for Bai Tong's figure to disappear completely, he put his gaze on Feng Wu's body, stared at him for a while, and then asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course something happened." Feng Wu stood up slightly, and then there was a rare look of helplessness on his face, "Lord Long Jun won't let that old guy Feng Yi go to Hualongchi, he will start pestering me. "He was really annoyed by the nagging, so he came over directly. Meeting Bai Tong was a completely unexpected "surprise".

"Will I let you go if you come?" Long Jue raised his eyebrows and asked.

Feng Wu shrugged his shoulders, and said nonchalantly: "I just came here for a try, I'm not interested in that child at all."

After pondering for a while, Long Jue decided to take Feng Wu to see Feng Lin, got up from the throne, and said with a light smile: "Let's go." He couldn't hang them all the time.

Feng Wu looked at him with some surprise, he didn't expect Long Jue to let go so easily, he smiled, and then went to Hualongchi together with Long Jue.

Ever since Long Jue left Hualongchi, Feng Lin and Little White Tiger had stopped practicing. One person and one beast centered on the plum tree, each occupying a place and playing in their own way.

Feng Wu was stunned for a moment when he saw the white tiger. He glanced at Long Jue and said pointedly: "I didn't expect Lord Long to be interested in raising cubs."

There was no response to Feng Wu's words, Long Jue called Feng Lin over, then pushed towards Feng Wu, and said in a low voice, "Let's go after reading."

Feng Lin looked at Feng Wu innocently, because the auras on their bodies were similar, so the smile on his face was quite kind.

Grabbing Feng Lin's hair and looking it over carefully, a flash of surprise flashed in Feng Wu's eyes, he let go of him, hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "I said, why did he transform so quickly? Huofeng marrow." He is regarded as the most talented person in the Huofeng clan for thousands of years, Feng Yi couldn't find out Feng Lin's true identity, but Feng Wu could.

Born from the bones of a phoenix, and transformed into a shape by the marrow of a fire phoenix... The blood of the Suzaku in Feng Lin's body has already surpassed most of the people in the clan. Maybe it is really possible to be reborn from Nirvana in the future. Hair, and whispered to Long Jue: "You really hold the lifeblood of our clan." He knew what those old guys in the clan were looking forward to every day.

Rescuing Feng Lin's hair from Feng Wu's hands, Long Jue said lightly: "It's just a coincidence." Regarding Feng Lin, he didn't do anything deliberately, everything was just a coincidence.

He took out a copy of the exercise and threw it into Feng Lin's arms. Feng Wu said in a dawdly manner: "Practice this exercise well, and you will be the future of the Fire Phoenix Clan." The exercise he threw to Feng Lin is the core exercise of their clan. Before coming here, Feng Yi has always emphasized that he must send out the exercises when he sees people.

Facing Feng Wu's perfunctory attitude, Long Jue twitched the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly, "If you just give it to him, he might not understand."

"Then it's none of my business." Feng Wu crossed his arms and looked like he had nothing to do with him.

While the two were talking, the water surface of Hualong Pond suddenly churned, and a strong aura spread around the pool water. Long Jue raised his hand to protect Feng Lin and Bai Hu, and then focused his eyes on the water. Looking over there, Mo Xuan seemed to be leaving the customs.

Feng Wu followed Long Jue's line of sight to look there, then suddenly lowered his head, bent down and picked up a scale from the ground, the white scale had a faint cyan color on its surface, and it felt cool in his hand, he shook it at Long Jue. hands, jokingly said: "Lord Long Jun has been practicing very hard recently."

Glancing at the scales in Feng Wu's hand, Long Jue ignored them.

The scales on his hands suddenly turned into a blue light and dissipated. Feng Wu pinched his fingers, looked at the tall and handsome man in Hualongchi, and asked in a low voice, "Is he your lifeblood?" Turning to look at Long Jue's side face.

"This has nothing to do with you." Long Jue said flatly.

After Mo Xuan landed on the shore, he walked up to Long Jue in two steps, without even looking at Feng Wu, he just raised his hand to Long Jue, spread out his palm, and asked seriously: "What is this?" ?”

Both Long Jue and Feng Wu looked down, and shock flashed across their faces in unison. In Mo Xuan's palm was a blue stone-like thing lying there quietly. This stone was actually not eye-catching at all. There is no breath, but the lines depicted on it look a little mysterious.

"...Dragon egg." Feng Wu muttered to himself.