The villain, the big brother and the master are HE [Wearing the Book]

After a day, the flying boat finally arrived at the mountain gate of Yue Huazong.

The disciples from all peaks of Yue Huazong crowded in the square one after another, waiting for their fellow disciples who had participated in the Sword Discussion Conference to come back, and wanted to ask how lively the conference was.

It wasn't until they saw the flying boat that the discussion voices of the disciples decreased a little. They all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the flying boat, consciously leaving a large open space for the flying boat to park.

When Song Yan came down, the disciples surrounded the flying boat three times and the other three circles looked at me and I looked at you, and gave an open road to the true king they admired the most, and watched him and their elder brother leave, not Dare to say more.

After Song Yan and Shen Suzhi left, the group of disciples surrounded the people who came down from behind again, and began to ask questions.

"Brother Li Ren, have you successfully entered the secret realm? Are there many treasures in the secret realm? I really want to go too."

"I heard that Senior Brother Zhang Hui was injured by Li Xun from the Tourmaline Palace? This bastard is so despicable! When I surpass him in cultivation, I will avenge Senior Brother Zhang Hui!"

"On Sword Discussion and his party, Senior Sister Liu Ying has made a breakthrough. It's really gratifying. I hope that I can join in the fun at the next Sword Discussion Conference."

"Shadowless Sword, Zhao Qi, did Senior Zhao go to the Sword Discussion Conference? His Wuying swordsmanship is really wonderful. Although it can't compare with Zhenjun's flashy swordsmanship, it is still first-class. I admire Senior Zhao. .”

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The other disciples were surrounded tightly, only Su Ruo, who got off the flying boat at the end, was ignored and could only silently squeeze out from behind these surrounded disciples.

Don't pay any attention to it, it is the disciples of Yue Huazong who have given Su Ruo the greatest tolerance and kindness.

After getting off the flying boat, Song Yan didn't go directly back to Fuchen Peak, but went straight to Lanyue Peak to find the leader Yuan Mingzi.

Now Song Yan, with the help of the system and his own efforts, can already fully control the spiritual power in his body. When drinking tea, he no longer has to worry about getting out of control and crushing the teacup. At this time, he is sitting leisurely In Yuan Mingzi's courtyard, Yue Feng took a sip of tea.

It is the best Biluochun.

While drinking tea, Song Yan listened casually to Yuan Mingzi's ramblings: "Junior brother leading the team to Qingyuanzong this time can be said to help our Yuehuazong become famous again. This is a good thing. Also, the old man of Qingyuanzong said two times Ri Zhuguo and other treasures will be sent here, and I will send someone to send them to you when the time comes, and there is nothing serious about it recently..."

Song Yan put his left ear in and out of his right ear, savoring the fragrance of the new tea intently.

"By the way, Junior Brother." Yuan Mingzi seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly became serious.

Hearing that the voice was not right, Song Yan put down the teacup and looked at Yuan Mingzi: "What's the matter?"

"The day before yesterday, there was news from Suzhi and the affiliated sects close to the Demon Realm, saying that there is a new Demon Lord succeeding the Demon Realm, have you heard?"

Song Yan nodded: "Suzhi told me."

Yuan Mingzi looked solemn: "I've never heard of any other young masters in the demon world before. If it wasn't for the young master who suddenly killed several city masters last time to become famous, I'm afraid I still don't know that there is such a ruthless character. The devil The death of the venerable is too bizarre. You are also a person who has fought against him, junior brother. You should have experienced how strong he is. Such a strong person died suddenly, and the young lord succeeded as he should. I am afraid it is not a simple matter. things."

"Senior brother, don't worry." Song Yan said indifferently, "Let's not talk about the ruthless character of the new Demon Lord, as long as he has not ascended for a day, we will have the power to fight him."

After hearing Song Yan's words, Yuan Mingzi was still worried: "Although that is the case, if there is a war, the world of comprehension will inevitably be devastated. The tragedy of hundreds of years ago may happen again."

Even Song Yan was silent now.

Although he was not the original owner, nor had he personally experienced the battle between immortals and demons hundreds of years ago, he could still imagine how tragic it was back then.

All twelve great experts of Yue Huazong fell, including Zhenjun Fuhua and Yuan Mingzi's master.

If it wasn't for the vanity Zhenjun who broke through the integration period in that battle and led the cultivation world to victory, I am afraid there would be no peaceful and prosperous situation today.

After a while, Song Yan picked up the teacup on the side and drank it all in one breath before saying: "I haven't heard that the new Demon Venerable is reorganizing the army. There should be no war in a short time. If senior brother is worried, send more disciples to investigate. Tan, order all affiliated sects to be vigilant, and be careful of demonic cultivators who have infiltrated the realm of comprehension."

Yuan Mingzi nodded: "It can only be like this now, I just hope that the new Demon Lord will not fight well."

Song Yan also comforted herself in this way.

In the original text, not long after Shen Suzhi took the throne, although he did not provoke a large-scale war, he sent many small teams of demon cultivators to the cultivation world to burn, kill and loot, and small-scale wars broke out everywhere. The disciples went to resist.

Fuyao Peak's elder sister Mu Wanyi died protecting her fellow disciples during the battle against the demon cultivators.

Thinking of that warm-hearted senior sister Fuyaofeng, Song Yan swore to herself that she would never let the demon world and the cultivation world fight again, and sacrifice many innocent lives.

Isn't it the value of hatred?He just worked hard to eliminate it, no matter how much hatred there is, there will always be a day when it disappears.

Song Yan drank tea at Lanyue Peak for more than two hours, and when he returned to Fuchen Peak, the sky was already full of stars and it was getting late at night.

Shen Suzhi was still waiting in Song Yan's courtyard.

Seeing him here, Song Yan was a little surprised.

Seeing Song Yan come back, Shen Suzhi smiled at him gently: "Master, I've been drinking this tea for a while."

Song Yan rubbed his forehead: "Senior brother's tea is the new tea that was sent, or the buds of the first spring. I didn't notice it for a while. I tasted it for a long time. It's so late, why are you still here?"

"The disciple is waiting for the master to come back."

"What are you waiting for as a teacher?" Song Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Shen Suzhi pursed her lips, and a faint dimple appeared on her lips: "It's not a big deal, but I just think that I haven't talked with Master for a long time, and I miss it."

Song Yan racked his brains, but he couldn't remember when Zhenjun Huahua talked with Shen Suzhi in the original text, but this did not prevent him from answering the conversation.

"If Suzhi wants to talk, we can do it tonight."

Shen Suzhi was surprised: "Will it disturb your rest?"

"Cultivators, how can there be so much time to rest? The journey of cultivation is against the sky. If you only want to rest, and spend three days fishing and two days drying the net, it is better to give up the idea of ​​cultivating immortals as soon as possible."

"Master said it is." Shen Suzhi smiled softly, his eyes sparkling, a red mole on the center of his brow was dyed brightly against the candlelight, he raised the corners of his lips, then lowered his head, his hair hanging down He covered his eyes.

After a long time, he asked softly.

"Master, do you regret accepting me as an apprentice?"