Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

At this time, the immortal in white held a huge bundle of official documents above his head, and he walked on the ladder hanging in mid-air, walking peacefully.

As in the past, Fu Xuandao first saw the soil on both sides of the ladder, and when there were more flowers and plants, the aura around him became stronger.

He stepped on another ladder, as if he had passed through something.He raised his head slightly, and the phantom could be seen in the distant fairy palace.

At this moment, a strange breath from the side made him stop.He turned his head and saw the young man looking at him eagerly.

Fu Xuandao was stunned for a moment, then leaned over to salute: "Master Xu."

Xu Chaoqi looked at Fu Xuandao carefully, for a while he looked at the entrance where the other party had just entered, and for a while he looked down at himself.

He stopped, and asked in a low voice, "How did you get through this enchantment?"

Fuxuan Dao has reflected on Tianzong's big and small things for many years, and has already been careful about everything. However, the young man's appearance is mean and his eyes are clean, which made him lose his guard. Without thinking about it, he asked: "Where is the enchantment here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his scalp felt cold and his back was sweating.

His pupils narrowed slightly, he leaned over and lowered his head, only hoping that the sect master didn't hear what he just said.

Xu Chao frowned, and he pushed his hand out in front of Fu Xuandao, and sure enough, his hand was blocked by an invisible barrier, and his palm became a line.

"Why am I the only one locked by the barrier..." the young man whispered, his eyelashes drooping.

Fu Xuandao bent even more, not daring to answer.

He can't say that his master, the golden house, is a beauty, can he?Although he has a long life span, he cannot stand pretense.

Xu Chaoqi looked at the enchantment on the side, the enchantment made his palm feel cold, as if someone was digging the soil in his heart with a shovel, but he knew the reason.

No matter what he thought in his heart, on the surface he became relaxed again.

He looked at Fu Xuandao, who was holding a pile of official documents, and reflected the sky ladder going straight into the clouds from the corner of his eye. He rolled his eyes and suggested, "The sky ladder is so high that it takes at least half a day to walk on your legs. Why don't you use spells to fly?" Go up and give me a ride?"

When he spoke, he was full of smiles, and pinched the talisman paper with his fingertips on his waist.

Today, he spent a lot of spiritual power on the paper crane, and it may be difficult to go back, so it is better to let someone take him, which can save some energy.

Hearing this, Fu Xuandao looked at the Immortal Palace, which stretched into the clouds, and couldn't help being moved by Xu Chaoqi's proposal.

Physical strength is not worth mentioning to him, but he has always been busy.If you can fly to Asgard today, you can save half a day.

Normally he would not dare to be so bold, but what if the person in front of him is Master Xu?

A smile floated on Fu Xuandao's face, he saluted Xu Chaoqi, and said meekly: "It's possible."

There is coercion in the fairy palace, and it is excellent to be able to perform ordinary fairy arts.It's fine for Fu Xuandao to fly with one person, but he was concerned about Master Xu's safety, fearing that he might hurt Master Xu, so he didn't dare to use magic to bring it up.

He stood beside Xu Chaoqi and asked the young man to hold onto his sleeve.

Xu Chao raised his eyes brightly, and just when his hands were about to touch the wide sleeves, there was movement around him.

The two stopped, and they looked towards the place where the sound came from at the same time, only to see the flowers and plants swaying in front of them, and a small flying boat was slowly floating towards it.

Fu Xuandao was a little surprised when he saw the little flying boat, then lowered his head slightly, and his expression became cautious.

Xu Chaoqi looked at Xiao Feizhou a few more times, and finally remembered the origin.

This little flying boat was forged by his senior brother, it can take him wherever he wants!

Xu Chao raised his eyes and immediately understood that Xiao Feizhou was sent by his senior brother to pick him up.

He walked to the small flying boat, crossed his legs, and stood on it.

The young man is tall and slender, with a golden flying boat that looks even more vigorous. The red dress is flying, and his fair face and delicate features are as beautiful as walking out of a painting.

He turned his head and bent his eyes to look at Fu Xuandao: "Come up, let's fly up together."

Fu Xuandao fell silent looking at the golden flying boat, and his waist was even lower.

The flying boat is a magic weapon thousands of years ago, and it was forged by the ancestor himself.At that time, as soon as the magic weapon was born, there were five colors of sunlight, and at the same time, the entire southern border was shrouded in dark clouds, and hundreds of thunders fell from the sky.

No one knows what grade the magic weapon is.

It is common in the world to divide magic tools into four grades of heaven, earth, black and yellow, with the heavenly grade being the top grade and the yellow grade being the entry level.

Since this flying boat has been practiced, people can't measure it by grade.I only know that it can travel through 27 realms at will, and its speed is unmatched by anyone.

After Fu Xuandao finished recalling, he looked at Feizhou more solemnly.

Suddenly he seemed to have sensed something, and froze for a moment, his clothes were almost soaked in sweat.

The ancestor could send the flying boat in time, which means that he has been watching the movement here, so what he just said about the enchantment...

A heart hangs in mid-air, unable to let go for a long time.

Seeing that the other party didn't move, Xu Chao reminded him again.

Where would Fu Xuandao dare to go?He sneaked a glance at the flying boat, not to mention that this flying boat can only accommodate one person, and there are no seats left.

He looked down at the flowers and plants on the ground, forced a smile and said: "I almost forgot that although the ladder is high, it is also sharpening my Taoism. I can't miss my practice. Master Xu, you go up first, I need to go up step by step and ask .”

Xu Chao raised his eyes suspiciously, but seeing Fu Xuandao's resolute attitude, he could only give up his thoughts and go back alone.

The flying boat gradually rose, and the cool wind blew the young man's hair up.

Xu Chaoqi turned his head to look at the getting closer Xiangong, the smile on his face became lighter, and there were some complicated emotions in his eyes.

The fairy palace was as high as the sunset, and the petals were dyed golden against the rays of the sun and danced all over the sky. Xu Chaoqi passed through the petals and landed in front of the fairy palace.

He got off the flying boat and walked towards the fairy palace. As soon as he fell under the eaves, he was covered by shadows, and the hall was obviously darker.

Xu Chaoqi walked through the empty fairy palace, passing a towering stone pillar one foot thick.He saw his brother.

The senior brother is playing chess in a black black Taoist robe with a white background, holding a black piece in his hand, and the chessboard in front of him emits a faint blue light.The chessboard was wrapped in clouds and mist, making it look hazy.

When Xu Chaoqi walked across to his senior brother, he knelt down and looked down at the chessboard.I saw that instead of intersecting cross lines on the chessboard, there were countless scenes.It seems that there are mountains, rivers, and cities in it...

He lowered his head, his eyelashes fluttering.

"What's wrong?" the brother asked him with a smile.

Xu Chao hummed: "Brother..."

"I was wrong." The hall was silent, only the clear and clear voice of the young man echoed.

The hand holding Heizi hangs in mid-air and hasn't come down for a long time.

Wen Zhaoxi didn't speak, but the young man flipped over the chessboard and threw himself into the arms of his senior brother.

"Senior brother, I was wrong..." Xu Chaoqi put his arms around the opponent, resting his forehead on his generous chest.

The white-bottomed Taoist robe was embroidered with bamboo patterns, which separated the young man and made his forehead cold.

"Senior brother..." He raised his head, breathing on the opponent's Adam's apple.

The sunspot was thrown to the ground at some point, but the hall was still silent.

The air seemed to be frozen and gradually scorched.

When they first met, it seemed as if they had never been separated, but how can the passage of these years be smoothed over?

Under the tranquility of the past, there are turbulent waves hidden, and it may be set off at any time, and it will be out of control.

When Xu Chaoqi met his senior brother who was no longer young, he felt ashamed, but he never dared to face it.Now that he spread everything out, he is not afraid of the consequences, not to mention that the person in front of him is his senior brother.

Wen Zhaoxi lowered his eyes, the young man hugged him tightly, his thick eyelashes were trembling all the time, but his face was very close to him.

Ten thousand years, how can there be no complaints?

He sat quietly, the young man was restless all the time, but he remained motionless.

Until a moment later, the depression and resentment of thousands of years turned into a sigh.

He finally embraced the person in his arms.

"In the future...don't be too far away from senior brother."

The young man nodded and knocked on his chest.He blocked the young man's forehead with his hand, so as not to hurt him.

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When Fu Xuandao came up, it was already late.

When he entered the palace, Master Xu didn't know where he went.The master was getting up to clear the chessboard, he stepped forward to salute, and raised a pile of official documents above his head.

"Master, the century-old contest is approaching, and all the 27 realm masters have sent invitations." He paused, and then said: "I don't know if master will go down the mountain for this contest? My disciple can tell all the realm masters to prepare."

Wen Zhaoxi tidied up the chessboard, and replied lightly: "No need."

Fu Xuandao understands, it seems that the master will not go down the mountain this time, and the master of 27 realms may return without success!

After Wen Zhaoxi packed up the chessboard, he rolled up his sleeves and walked out, which aroused Fu Xuandao's doubts.

Why did the master roll up his sleeves?

If the master is going to leave, the disciples should follow.

Wen Zhaoxi glanced at him, but said nothing.

Fu Xuandao saw his master walk into the side hall, and as soon as he entered, he was so surprised by the array of kitchen utensils that he couldn't even hold his official documents.

Master had already rolled up his sleeves, and took a portion of ingredients casually.

Fu Xuandao hurriedly said: "Master!"

Wen Zhaoxi stopped, and he turned his head to look at Fu Xuandao from the corner of his eye.

Fu Xuandao's eyes narrowed, and he said humbly: "The disciple cooked food before the foundation was established, why don't you let the disciple come?"

Wen Zhaoxi laughed, but Fu Xuandao couldn't understand what he heard.But seeing that the master had no intention of asking him to help, he turned his eyes to the ingredients, and an aura emerged in his mind. He suggested: "I think the master must have done it for Master Xu. In fact, there is a dining hall at the foot of the mountain. If the master is busy looking after If it’s not enough, let the restaurant at the foot of the mountain prepare it and send it up.”

Fu Xuandao knew that Master Xu was not in good health, and since Master Xu had just brought him back, it was no surprise that Master Xu cooked the food himself.

Wen Zhaoxi didn't stop when he heard the words, he said casually while cutting the vegetables, "He has a bad stomach, and he is not used to the food cooked by others."

Fu Xuandao paused to respond, but for some reason, the more he thought about it, the more weird he said.

It was already dark when Fu Xuandao came out of the side hall.

Holding the tall official documents in his hand, he knew that the backlog of things might be dealt with here tonight.

He first put the official document in the empty hall, and corrected it for half an hour by himself.

The bright moon was as high as the window, and mist accumulated on the window.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, he straightened up, feeling a little tired.

He pushed open the door of the palace, and the cool breeze came in, and his bottleneck was a little loose.

This place should be wonderful, but it is a pity that this is the only chance in a hundred years.

It was rare to come to Asgard, and he wanted to go out for a walk.

It's not too cold tonight, it's rare for Xu Chaoqi to go out for a walk at night.

The moon is at the same height as the Immortal Palace, this scene is very rare, so Xu Chaoqi found a step and sat down on the spot.

Petals spilled on a step, he bent down to pick up a petal, but the figure fell down.

He raised his head, it was Fu Xuandao.

Under the moonlight, two shadows fell on the steps.

"Going down the mountain? Someone asked my brother to go down the mountain?" The young man became interested.

"Exactly." Fu Xuandao said with a smile, his face became much more complicated.

"Then please don't move?" Xu Chaoqi blinked his bright eyes.

Fu Xuandao shook his head, sighed, and smiled wryly: "It's been so many years, and no one in this world can invite Master Zu."

The young man didn't seem to hear it, he looked at the mountains ahead.

"Senior brother won't let me stay too far away from him, but Ke Shan doesn't come to me, so I will go to Shan."

"Huh?" Fu Xuandao was puzzled.

"Are you going down the mountain tomorrow?"

Fu Xuandao nodded: "Exactly."

The young man was thoughtful: "Then I will go to see my brother tonight."

"Ah?" Fu Xuandao said in surprise, "Can I please move this night?"

Xu Chao frowned and hissed, "It should be possible."

The young man curled his fingers, turned his head to look at the place where his senior brother lived, his eyes reflected the faint light from the window.