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"Brother Immortal, when are we going back?" Ji Fengsheng spoke vaguely with jujube cake stuffed in his mouth.

"Let's play for a while," Ye Xingze's voice paused for a while, and he continued calmly, "Let's wait until they all sleep."

But he pulled Ji Fengsheng out of the city.

At the same time, the voice was forced into a line, "Don't look back, someone is following."

Ji Fengsheng kept his mouth shut obediently, trying not to make his movements look so stiff.

The two walked farther and farther until they entered the forest outside the city before stopping.

"Who are you?" Ye Xingze asked loudly.

After a while, the two felt the breeze blowing on their faces, and a man in blue clothes holding a flute slowly landed, and his words were full of light and wind, "Disciple Xiao Linyu has met Elder Xingze."

Ye Xingze's seniority is very high, and people in the entire world of cultivating immortals probably call themselves disciples in front of Ye Xingze. Only those old guys will multiply by their peers, but if it is true, it is uncertain who is older and who is younger.

"So it's from Fengyumen, is there something wrong with following us?" Ye Xingze waved his hand to dispel the blindness on his body, and blocked Ji Fengsheng behind him if he didn't see it.

"This is your apprentice?" Xiao Linyu answered the wrong question, then cupped his hands and said, "Elder Xingze has accepted his apprentice, and this world of cultivating immortals should congratulate him."

"Is Fengyumen very busy recently?" Ye Xingze frowned, and his words were not polite. He naturally remembered Xiao Linyu. .

"The elder doesn't need to be angry. The disciple has no malicious intentions. He just came to congratulate him when he heard that the elder accepted his apprentice." Xiao Linyu had a good appearance, and he was used to taking advantage of it. People are not good at being harsh.

"He is a member of my sect, not my apprentice," Ye Xingze explained lightly, thinking about the matter of Xiao Changlin in his heart, and didn't intend to get entangled here, "I still have something to do, so I left first."

"Stay here, elder. I think this young master looks like an old man. If there is a destiny, these two pieces of red jade will be my meeting gift." Xiao Linyu didn't care about Ye Xingze's cold face. A piece of jade was wrapped in immortal power and handed to Ye Xingze.

Then, without waiting for a refusal, he saluted and left.

Ye Xingze sized up the ruby ​​and saw nothing wrong with it, but considering Xiao Linyu's character and purpose, he still put the two jades away himself.

"Brother Immortal, who is that?" Ji Fengsheng could clearly feel that Hongyu was somewhat involved with himself, but he couldn't tell what the connection was, but he felt that the fire in his heart was burning more and more vigorously.

There were times like this before, but Ji Fengsheng always felt that he had some ambiguous thoughts about Ye Xingze, and every time Ji Fengsheng suppressed them, and he didn't want to mention to Ye Xingze that these two pieces of jade today, Ji Fengsheng saw one of them. In an instant, I felt like crying.

"The elder of Fengyumen, the head of Fengyumen is his senior brother," Ye Xingze originally wanted Ji Fengsheng to prepare the sword, but when he turned his head, he saw the boy's blushing abnormality, frowned, and quickly reached out to wrap his arms around Ji Fengsheng's back, " What’s wrong with you?"

"I...I don't know," Ji Fengsheng touched the powerful arm behind him, his weak legs finally couldn't support, and fell into Ye Xingze's arms, "There seems to be something wrong with that red jade..."

Consciousness has gradually blurred, I just feel dry and hot all over, arching my body to find a trace of refreshment in this familiar embrace.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Ye Xingze speeded up and returned to the cave. He was careful not to make a sound, not even the dewdrops on the green pine outside the door.

Putting the hot body in his arms on the bed, Ji Fengsheng was still humming meaninglessly. Ye Xingze touched the boy's wrist with two fingers, and could feel something rushing in the boy's blood, as if he wanted to break through something, but he seemed to be interested in Ji Fengsheng. There is no damage to the body.

Probably something that is beneficial to Ji Fengsheng, just get over it.

In the end, the boy's body became even hotter, and it was almost impossible to touch it without the magic power wrapped around his fingers.

"Feng Sheng, can you hear me?" Ye Xingze thought of the restraint in Ji Fengsheng's body, and also of the ruby ​​in his place. That thing was probably Xiao Linyu's probing method to test whether Ji Fengsheng was the person he was looking for.

Ji Fengsheng always felt that there was a barrier in his mind, and something very important was locked inside. For some reason, he never had the idea of ​​breaking through the barrier before, until today, the desire to break through it is getting stronger and stronger.

The boy's forehead was sweating profusely, and he looked very uncomfortable. Ye Xingze couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his hand and tentatively injected celestial power into Ji Fengsheng's body, intending to make Ji Fengsheng feel better.

This is a very risky approach. Everyone's celestial power is different, and they will be very repulsive to other people's power. Only when the master is awake and feels the master's permission, will he open the door of convenience.

But at the moment Ji Fengsheng was not sober, and Ye Xingze only tried to input a little, but was surprised to find that there was no resistance at all.

On the contrary, it was very inclusive.

Ye Xingze couldn't think too much, so he put Ji Fengsheng into a cross-legged position, sat behind himself, raised his palm to input immortal power from Ji Fengsheng's back, and helped Ji Fengsheng sort out the rampant power in his mind.

At the moment when the barrier broke through, Ji Fengsheng finally couldn't bear it and fainted in Ye Xingze's arms. Ye Xingze finally knew what kind of physique Ji Fengsheng was, or what kind of bloodline he was.

……

Just after dawn today, Changyun received a message from Master, asking him to go to the meeting hall, and after greeting Tang Yao, Changyun left.

The meeting hall is used to discuss the affairs of the sect, and it will not be opened on weekdays. When Chang Yun arrived, only the master and a few of his juniors were in the hall.

"Master." Chang Yun cupped his hands in salute.

"Chang Yun, the main reason for calling you here this time is about the Bingling Secret Realm." The headmaster sat upright, his eyes swept over the disciples standing under the stage, and he remembered the secret discussion with him before Elder Xingze left.

"The Ice Ling Secret Realm is about to open again?" Chang Yun took a step forward. He is the eldest disciple and is in charge of the training. He has always prepared the secret realm and brought the juniors there. When is Master?"

"It's time to set off the day after tomorrow, you go and prepare." The head said.

"But junior brother..." Chang Yun hesitated a little. Elder Xingze must have instructed him not to hand over the tokens that can pass through the barrier at will when he left. "If the disciple leaves, the third prince may not be able to take care of him alone."

It is not an exaggeration to say that Elder Xingze’s Xianli is No. 1 in the world. His enchantment, if there is no token marked by him, it is impossible for someone to sneak in quietly. This shows how important this token is. .

When it came to the matter of Changlin, the head of the sect also hesitated, lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master, this disciple is willing to take care of the junior brother." A junior brother from Changlin stepped forward and voluntarily begged for orders.

"Long Kong?" The head of the sect raised his head, feeling puzzled, Chang Kong has always been abiding by his duties, and has always taken good care of Chang Lin, so it shouldn't be him...

"Forget it, then I will entrust it to you," the headmaster replied, "Chang Yun, you have to explain everything to Chang Kong clearly, so go down and prepare."

"Yes."

No one noticed that there was a strange color flashing in Changkong's eyes.

Changkong walked out with a slightly dull gaze, walked behind a rockery, obediently stretched out his hand, and handed the token to a person.

If someone enters and exits the barrier, Ye Xingze can feel it if he is inside the barrier. This time it is a completely different breath, probably...

Someone finally couldn't help but make a move.

Ye Xingze went to see the boy on the bed again, another day passed, Ji Fengsheng still closed his eyes tightly, but the aura around him had gradually calmed down, but he didn't know when he would wake up.

Ye Xingze was lying on the rocking chair in the room, focusing on two things. While paying attention to Ji Fengsheng on the bed, his consciousness had already drifted into Xiao Changlin's room.

Tang Yao was instructing Ye Xingze to boil medicine according to the list. These spirits grew up in the cave and were usually protected by Ye Xingze to do what they could.

The person who came first confirmed that there was no one else in Changlin's room, and that there was no one in Tang Yao's room, and then gently opened the door.

Chang Lin was sleeping soundly, when someone came to check his pulse, it was indeed as Ye Xingze said, only a single herbal medicine was needed to completely detoxify Chang Lin's body, he purposely waited two days to confirm that Ye Xingze had completely gone away before coming .

He pricked Changlin's fingertips with a needle, and the poison in his right fingertips was ready to be poured into the blood. This poison was originally non-toxic, but if Ye Xingze came back and fed the medicinal materials he found, the poison would It will happen immediately, and the person involved will die suddenly.

Changlin will die at the hands of Ye Xingze.

Ye Xingze is the solid backing of the Zaocang Mansion. With him in his presence, the Zaocang Mansion will be indestructible. If you want to destroy the Zaocang Mansion, you must first separate Ye Xingze from it.

The person who came was about to pour the poison into his fingertips, but found that he couldn't move his hands.

He looked around in panic, but there was still no one there, but his hands couldn't break free from the invisible shackles.

While controlling the murderer, Ye Xingze sent a voice transmission to the head, informing him of this matter.

The visitor couldn't break free, knowing that he was playing a trick, hesitated for a moment, his eyes suddenly became fierce, the other hand turned into a sword, and swiped towards the bound hand.

A stone flew out of the window, precisely breaking up the strength in his hand.

"Chang Ming," the headmaster's voice came from the door. Although he had doubts for a long time, when he found out that he was indeed a disciple taught by himself, the headmaster still sighed, "Why are you here?"

"Master, why do you need to ask this?" Chang Ming's arm was still numb after being hit by the stone. Seeing that he was found, he simply knelt on the ground and sneered, "Cultivators are really hypocritical."

"Immortal cultivators are hypocritical, but demon cultivators are open-minded?" Ye Xingze's voice approached from far to near, and he casually asked the saluting head to stand up, "Why don't you tell me your purpose directly, and save me effort."

"Elder Xingze doesn't want to know, if I succeed today, what will the Zaocang Mansion do to you?" Chang Ming's voice was low and bewitching.

"I don't need to know, because you won't succeed." Ye Xingze sensed that there seemed to be something strange on Ji Fengsheng's side, and he was speechless for a while, and rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, "Okay, you take him leave."

As soon as Ye Xingze pushed open the door, a body wobbled towards him, stretched out his arms without thinking, and asked, "Feng Sheng?"

"Hmm..." Ji Fengsheng managed to open his eyes, but then closed them uncontrollably, "Brother Immortal..."

As soon as he woke up, he felt a force rampant in his body, and the heat in his heart was stronger than usual, as if it was going to burn his internal organs.

Only a little bit of vague consciousness told him that he wanted to find Brother Immortal, Elder Immortal...