The White Rabbit Immortal raised a cub and overturned

"Who is it?"

The good show was interrupted, Ye Baitu was dissatisfied and looked to the other side, the man was dressed in a crimson brocade robe, with gold trim, luxurious and luxurious, the silver hair crown tied up his black hair, and he waved a folding fan, looking chic and coquettish.

Jun, Chang, Yan!

Jun Changyan originally sat on the sidelines silently. As we all know, the Yaozun of Guhe Peak is not in charge of affairs, even if he discusses affairs, he is also a mascot, so Ye Baitu has never noticed him.

Who would have thought that it would be good if the mascot didn't speak, but one sentence completely messed up Xiao Minghong's speech skills.

"Senior brother, why are you pushing back when someone comes to stay with us for two days?" Jun Changyan blamed, pursing his lips, in a tone that didn't want to be beaten, as if this Huaifengzi was his real senior brother.

Xiao Minghong frowned slightly: "Junior brother, don't make trouble."

In front of Xiao Minghong on weekdays, this Jun Zhangyan is not to mention how docile, but at least he is kind, but when he speaks, he is confrontational, and he raises his eyebrows and raises his voice:

"Yo, Clan Master Xiao is usually a kind person, wouldn't he refuse to give even this bit of kindness?"

"..."

Xiao Minghong had no choice but to turn around and not look at him.

Jun Changyan's posture became more and more arrogant, and he turned his head and asked Huai Fengzi: "As a decent sect, it is natural to help the weak, and as Gu Hefeng with Taixu Xianzun sitting in the town, you should lead by example. Leader Huai, dont you agree?"

"This is..."

Huai Fengzi half-opened his mouth, already shocked by the scene in front of him. In the huge cultivation sect, who would have thought that the two disciples of Taixu Immortal Venerable would not get along, and even moved to the stage to fight in the ring?

But the shock was the shock, and he felt happy when he thought of his plan going smoothly, but he pretended to be embarrassed: "Hahaha Yao Zun is indeed Yao Zun."

The implication is: unlike a hypocrite who dawdles and asks for a loan fee.

"I love to hear those words." Jun Changyan leaned on the seat, looking at Xiao Minghong happily.

Xiao Minghong simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

Seeing this, Jun Changyan became more and more confident, and began to arrange people on his own initiative: "Master Huai and others will live with the deity first." Afraid that they would not be used to it, he added thoughtfully: "You stay in the back, It's secluded and protected by a talisman array, so it's safe."

"Can Clan Master Xiao agree to this matter?" Huai Fengzi deliberately asked Xiao Minghong with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Jun Changyan waved his hand: "Don't ask him, I'm still the master of Guhefeng."

Xiao Minghong, who was completely isolated, snorted coldly, ignored Huai Fengzi's provocation, and stepped out of the tent.

"Tsk." Ye Baitu watched from the side, shaking his head again and again, why is Jun Changyan out of his mind and suddenly going crazy, even dare to hate his own senior brother?

The timing of the selection was not good either. Inviting Nanhuai Sword League to stay is completely inviting wolves into the house. If they encounter Tianquan Pool, they may have to divide half of the people.

"This gentleman is out of his mind." Ye Baitu muttered, and left with short legs.

Back in his tent, he first told Afeng the specific situation.

"I'm fine, just avoid them." Afeng knew that the adults were worried about him, so he shook his head to reassure him.

Even so, Ye Baitu still has a worried face, and his fluffy face becomes more and more serious. This is not a small problem. The Nanhuai Sword League once chased and killed Afeng. If he recognized it in the secret realm, the situation would be unimaginable .

"Even if you are recognized, Master Xiao will not just sit idly by." Afeng instead comforted the little white rabbit, "Master Xiao believes that I am a disciple named Immortal Ye Jue, how could he allow that?" The apprentice of my own master and brother was made things difficult?"

Ye Baitu bit his paw, thought along the train of thought, and suddenly realized: "Think about it, too, then Xiao Minghong is not easy to mess with!"

What's more, Xiao Minghong didn't like Huai Fengzi at first!

The little white rabbit is in a cheerful mood, and his expression becomes joyful, and his ears are swinging back and forth, which is very cute.

A smile appeared on Afeng's face, and he naturally passed the candied peanuts in his hand to Ye Baitu. This was the stock before entering the secret realm, and it was very precious.

And Ye Baitu suddenly broke into a sweet and crunchy peanut, and he was even more happy. He didn't bother to pick up the little peanut, so he stretched his neck and picked up the peanut with his mouth.

Because the rabbit teeth were too long, he accidentally touched the boy's soft fingertips.

Ye Baitu didn't see anything, he even gnawed on Afeng's arm, what's the point of touching his fingers?However, unexpectedly, the boy was shocked, sat up suddenly, and stood there at a loss, clutching his fingers.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Baitu looked at this operation and couldn't figure it out, but it was Afeng who looked like a little beauty being molested, even blushing.

"Did I bite you?" Ye Baitu guessed.

"No, yes, I didn't sleep well." The young man left the bed in a hurry.

And Ye Baitu sat on the bed, thinking for a long time but couldn't come up with a clue. In fact, something was wrong with Afeng since he woke up this morning. He had noticed it at the beginning, but it was covered up by other things. Now Afeng's abnormality is more obvious. up.

"What the hell happened?" he muttered.

The little white rabbit was thinking hard. Not long after, there was a loud noise from the southwest direction. When the evening approached, the new tent of the Nanhuai Sword League had already been set up.

"Leader, isn't today's trip too easy?" A purple-clothed disciple served Huai Fengzi tea with a worried expression on his face.

They naturally knew that they hated the Lonely Crane Summit, but the predictions in the early stage were insufficient, and the disciples they brought could not resist the many difficulties in the secret realm, and the Tianquan Pool was even gone.

Unexpectedly, Gu Hefeng actually agreed, not only agreed, but also warmly welcomed by Yao Zunjun's long banquet!

"You can't see it when you are the leader of the alliance?" Huai Fengzi glanced at his disciples, and said in a deep voice: "Jun Changyan and Xiao Minghong are at odds."

The disciple was very surprised, and then rejoiced: "This just happened to fulfill us!"

"No." Huai Fengzi waved his hand in denial.

He looked at the busy disciples outside the window with a droopy old face, his eyes were extremely bright, and he couldn't hide his shrewdness and calculation.

"The fact that the two of them are at odds does not mean that the lord will support us at the banquet." Huai Fengzi slowly ordered: "Don't relax, and always pay attention to Xiao Minghong's movements. If we grab the Tianquan water before him... Haha .”

The purple-clothed disciple's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again, saying that he and all the disciples would do their best.

Seeing that the leader is so obsessed with Tianquan water, he couldn't help asking: "Master, is Tianquan water really so magical?"

After all, the leader would rather humbly test Guhefeng than give up this opportunity.

Huai Fengzi's expression froze, he twisted his beard and said in a solemn voice: "Actually, the news about Tianquan water has always been vague, and it is said that it can cure stubborn diseases and improve cultivation. Unknown."

"The various sects are vying to come here..."

"The entrustment left by the masters of the previous generation." Huai Fengzi looked far away, recalling the past: "Except for those who ascended and lived in seclusion, the rest of the masters of cultivation have almost died. Their words and deeds are amazingly consistent, I had a private conversation with the Patriarch of the Beixi Song Family, and the meaning was pretty much the same."

Seeing his disciple's curious expression, he let out a long sigh, thinking that what he said was not important, and there was nothing wrong with revealing it.

"The master of cultivation of the previous generation said: If you have the opportunity, all the disciples in the sect should go to the secret place of Tianquan." Huai Fengzi said.

The purple-clothed disciple was startled, and couldn't help asking: "And then?"

"There is no after." Huai Fengzi himself was very puzzled by this remark, and closed his eyes tiredly, "There are so many treasures in the Tianquan Secret Realm, so everyone thinks that the spiritual land left by the cultivation power in the Tianquan Secret Realm for the younger generations, But the elders and immortals of each family didn't mention the treasure at all, and only let the children of the sect have the opportunity to go."

It is impossible to know what to do and why.

"So the old man speculates that the Tianquan Pool must be an extraordinary treasure!" Huai Fengzi's eyes lit up, as if there was a peerless numbered musical notation and a fairy-level spiritual treasure in front of him.

"The disciple must do his best to help the lord win the Tianquan pool." The disciple in purple also expressed his loyalty with confidence.

The two were talking, when there were hurried footsteps outside the door, a disciple plopped down on his knees, and whispered: "The disciple sent to Xiao Minghong's residence has returned, and he said that he just saw a silver dragon-like spiritual light winding in the forest. Forward!"

"What?" The little white rabbit was so startled that he dropped the sugar cake. He had just returned to the tent to replenish his energy. A shining silver dragon!

This means that the aura has condensed and climbed to the peak several times, and the Tianquan Water Eater is about to appear!

"No, I have to go and have a look." Ye Baitu patted the powdered sugar in the white hair, jumped off the bed, saw that Afeng wanted to follow, stretched his paws in a straight line, and shook his head.

"It's chaotic outside, don't go out alone, I'll give you the Sound Transmission Jade Talisman, and I'll let you know when I find the Tianquan Pool!"

Then Ye Baitu drew a confinement formation at the door of the tent, and fled into the jungle like flying.

The jungle is full of towering ancient trees with luxuriant branches and leaves. Thick and dark green vines are tangled together, making it difficult for people to walk. Surprised cries are all around Ye Baitu, but the side beside him is unusually quiet. Clear and audible.

Suddenly, a ray of spiritual light cut through the silent surroundings, like a dragon flying past him!

"It's you!" Ye Baitu raised his ears, his footsteps were windy, and he caught up with Youlong's tail at almost the same speed.

Unexpectedly, a loud voice suddenly came from my ear: "Dangerous, get out of the way, let the old man come!"

A figure came out through the air, Ye Baitu took a closer look, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: You old man, you came too soon!

Huai Fengzi fell to the ground, his old wrist was like an eagle's claw, and he grabbed Yinlong fiercely.

He was rejoicing when he swiped his palm suddenly, and the silver dragon flowed easily through his fingers like a stream of water.

"Huh?" Huai Fengzi looked at his palm, puzzled.

Ye Baitu, who was facing him, also tilted his head, feeling weird.

According to rumors, whoever can catch the aura like a silver dragon will get the Tianquan pool, so Ye Baitu was very nervous all the way, for fear of being preempted by others.

But Mingming Huaifengzi captured Yinlong and deserved to get the Tianquan pool, but why did Yinlong slip away by himself?

Things were illogical, but he couldn't care less, the silver dragon aura was still hovering around, he rubbed his paws to seize the next opportunity.

The rabbit's wish was not fulfilled, more and more disciples gathered around, and they all stretched out their hands eager to try. At first, Ye Baitu looked around and saw that the people present were mediocre, so he felt relieved, but suddenly, a dark red coquettish figure appeared in the crowd. shape!

It's the King's Banquet.

The silver dragon aura seemed to have taken a fancy to the emperor's banquet, and rushed towards the emperor's banquet without looking back!

"What the hell?" Ye Baitu's dark eyes opened wide, and he vowed to stare Jun Zhangyan out of a hole, and the No.1 who caught the silver dragon was not himself, this No.2 should be himself!

But at this moment, Huai Fengzi raised his long sword high and said with righteousness: "This dragon is dangerous, you wait to back off quickly and let the old man subdue it!"

During the action, the sword energy also knocked down several of his own disciples.

Seeing that Yinlong's aura is about to plunge into Jun Zhangyan's arms, and Huai Fengzi is approaching, the little white rabbit does not stop doing anything, jumps up into the sky, and kicks down hard——

"Ah!" Jun Changyan cried out in pain, covered his eyes with his hands and fell backwards.

Jun Zhangyan fell to the ground, and the silver dragon's aura did not fall into his hands. Ye Baitu happily patted his little paw, ready to deal with the old man surnamed Huai, but when he looked up, he met Yinlong face to face.

This is a dragon-shaped aura full of flowing silver light, with scales covering its back, dragon whiskers floating in the air with the light spots, and a pair of dragon eyes blinking and blinking, so cute.

Ye Baitu was dumbfounded, what is the meaning of this?Could it be that You Long has taken a fancy to him?

While he was thinking wildly, suddenly, the silver dragon turned into bits of spiritual light and disappeared into the air, as clean as if it had never existed, no matter how much the little white rabbit tried to catch it, it couldn't catch it.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then fell into a long silence. What's the meaning of the silver dragon appearing and disappearing?Just when everyone was depressed and puzzled, a cautious voice came from behind:

"Well, I'm setting off fireworks."

When everyone turned around, it was Nan Yun, who was holding a bamboo tube in his hand. Seeing many disciples present, he knew that he had caused a big commotion, so he scratched his head in embarrassment: "Are you watching the fireworks? How about I light another one?" ?”