In the past, Song Shaoan had countless supporters, and Jiang Zhouyin had to weigh his words, but what is he afraid of now?

Song Shao'an saw that Lu finally leaned towards Jiang Zhouyin, and panicked completely, "The head of the sect is not good. The cult besieged the Yaoyun sect thousands of years ago, and it was Xiao Zhengxian who turned the tide! Keep the sect safe!"

Lu Zhongran's eyebrows twitched. It was true. Now that Song Shao'an said it in public, if he insisted on chasing people away, he would appear very unreasonable.

"Master." Xiao Zheng said in a deep voice, "I will leave after I pack up my things."

Lu Zhongran said with a sad tone, "Immortal Venerable, why are you doing this?"

Obviously as long as he sent Song Shaoan away, he would still be worshiped by the Yaoyun sect.

Xiao Zheng just shook his head.

Song Shaoan was about to die of anxiety, he grabbed Xiao Zheng's sleeve and said, "Immortal Venerable, you have just been wounded by the Mo Zun, and the wound has not healed yet, I am afraid that the Mo Zun will come back to trouble you."

Lu finally couldn't help it, "Yeah, at least we have to wait for the injury to heal."

Xiao Zheng didn't answer, Song Shaoan clenched his hands tightly, there is still a chance!As long as Xiao Zheng doesn't leave immediately, he has a way to make people stay.

A farce ended. In order to divert everyone's attention, Lu Zhongran invited everyone present to watch the agency soldiers.

"Walk around, I've wanted to see it for a long time."

The machine soldier standing in the open green space is Jiang Zhouyin's most proud work. He is wrong with Lu, but he hides it, and a burst of spiritual power breaks in. A faint blue flame appears in the eye socket of the machine soldier, and he sits upright. His posture slowly changed to standing.

This movement carried a mighty force, as if it could overthrow a Nascent Soul cultivator with bare hands!

Not to mention that this soldier does not understand pain, is not afraid of life and death, and has a huge attack range.

The eyes of those who understand show envy and greed, but Lu Zhongran will definitely not hand over such a good thing.

"I don't know how the immortal king made soldiers?" Song Shao'an asked suddenly in a peaceful atmosphere. His tone was not strange, but it made people feel uncomfortable for no reason.

"He still has the nerve to talk?" Someone whispered.

It's just that this dear friend didn't restrain himself, many people heard it, and everyone agreed, yes, why is Song Shao'an so embarrassing?

As soon as he left Mozun, he threw himself into Xiao Zhengxian's arms. Seeing Lu Zhongran's unbearable appearance, Xiao Zheng was afraid that he would have to leave as soon as his injury healed, dragging down his benefactor to this point, and he actually had the face to stand among the heroes and speak decisively?

Song Shaoan was imprisoned by the Demon Lord for a hundred years, all the licks and dogs around him withered, and even Chu Heling began to find him an eyesore, let alone other people.

Song Shao'an bit his lip and didn't speak.

He is just not reconciled!The sourness in my heart can't be suppressed no matter what, Jiang Zhouyin's talent was mediocre in the past, how did he change his body and make a soldier? !

"How does my master obtain it, and what does it have to do with you?" Mu Xifeng replied.

Song Shaoan immediately showed a gentle and friendly smile, "I'm just curious."

"This kind of secret technique will never be passed on to the outside world, why do you ask in public?" Mu Xifeng didn't show any face.

He already has the demeanor of being the head of the sect, and standing with Han Yuanshan makes people feel that the Yaoyun faction has successors, standing like a mountain.

Song Shao'an's heart beat like a drum. He used to talk like this, and the other party would not bear it, but now these methods seem to be ineffective.

Jiang Zhouyin smiled lightly as my apprentice, a master tea appraiser.

Lu Zhongran led all the chiefs to watch around the agency soldiers, Jiang Zhouyin sat down in the shade of a tree, and when he felt thirsty, someone brought him tea.

"Master." Mu Xifeng was respectful and well-behaved.

It would be a lie to say that he is not happy, Jiang Zhouyin is a person of the most affectionate nature, and he has spent a lot of effort on Mu Xifeng, this child is very worthy of him.

"Where's Mingyou?" Jiang Zhouyin asked in a low voice.

"I'm back in the underworld, I said I'll come back after a while." Mentioning Mingyou, Mu Xifeng's eyes showed tenderness.

"Ah."

After everyone finished their tour, the sun had already set, and Jiang Zhouyin couldn't wait any longer, "Senior Brother, I'm going back."

"Okay." Everyone was full of praise, Lu Zhongran was very happy, and raised his hand to signal him to be free.

Mu Xifeng wanted to stay to entertain, Jiang Zhouyin ignored Xiao Zheng, Chu Heling and others' gazes, returned to Fanyun Mountain, and was hugged by someone as soon as he entered the mountain gate, Fu Xingyou's fiery breath approached, sprayed on Between his neck: "Why so late?"

Jiang Zhouyin threw all the weight on him, tilted his head back slightly, and said with a smile: "There are so many people, but you, why don't you go with me?"

"What kind of agency soldiers should I go to see? It's all up to me." Fu Xingyou said softly.

This is not to be taken seriously, after all, the agency soldiers can see Lu Zhongran even if he annoys Lu Zhongran with invitations, but the living Heyou Emperor Zun is different.

Jiang Zhouyin leaned on the soft couch, Fu Xingyou raised his sleeves and started to light a fire: "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Zhouyin ordered: "Let's have a bowl of Yangchun noodles."

For Jiang Zhouyin, Fu Xingyou's culinary skills have continued to improve, and he has surpassed Mu Xifeng.

"How are you talking about Taoism with Emperor Pinglan?" Jiang Zhouyin took a sip of hot soup.

"That's right." Fu Xingyou continued: "Although he ascended, he has to say that the Human Emperor is different. Some truths are much more profound than some self-proclaimed monks."

"Hmm." Jiang Zhou groaned over the noodles, wondering if this brat ground the oil with vanilla?It tasted very good.

In the early morning of this day, Jiang Zhouyin heard someone talking outside as soon as he opened his eyes.

"If I didn't see it by the way, I don't know how he would deceive the disciples who guard the mountain. The injury of Xiao Zhengxian is not serious at all. Why do you have to ask the master for medicine?"

"Song Shao'an is mentally ill, I'll strengthen the barrier later."

Jiang Zhouyin pushed open the door, yawned and leaned against the doorframe, with a half-smile: "What kind of monster is Song Shao'an?"

Mu Xifeng hurried forward and lowered his head to explain.

Jiang Zhouyin is still thinking about why you bowed your head?The shoulders were covered with a large robe, Fu Xingyou looked down, and raised his finger to point to the neck. Jiang Zhouyin understood, and immediately wrapped it tightly. Last night, he was bitten by someone.

Xiao Zheng was hurt by the devil's respect, and his heart was damaged, but it is normal for a monk to fight with a disagreement, and it is more normal to lose another accidentally. Besides, Xiao Zheng is distracted and powerful, and it will be good to raise him for a year or so Who knew that Song Shaoan had heard somewhere that Fanyun Mountain was rich in golden elixirs, so he insisted on asking Xiao Zheng for one, but only he knew whether it was a elixir or not.

When Mu Xifeng was passing by in the morning, he bumped into Song Shaoan and was about to deceive the disciples guarding the mountain, so he stood in front of Song Shaoan, and at the same time ordered the disciples to take strict precautions and strictly ordered Song Shaoan not to go up the mountain.

Mu Xifeng was in a hurry to go to Lu Zhongran's place to do his homework, and walked away without even looking at the person involved.

Only when I came back for a while did I talk to Fu Xingyou.

Jiang Zhouyin rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Xifeng, help me deliver the elixir to Venerable Xiao Zhengxian later."

Mu Xifeng was surprised: "Master?"

"I want to see, if I give it, what can Song Shaoan do?"

At that time, Song Shao'an was telling Chu Heling and others that Jiang Zhouyin drove him out of Fanyun Mountain and refused to give him the golden pill, etc., accusing Jiang Zhouyin of disregarding the relationship between master and apprentice.

Chu Heling refrained from opening his mouth several times. He frowned and listened, feeling that the kind and pure Song Shaoan in his memory suddenly became blurred.

Back then...it was because they were sorry for Immortal Lord Zhou Yin, and Chu Heling was ashamed when he occasionally thought of his willful actions, so Song Shaoan's words did not sound pleasant to him.

"No, tomorrow. I'll go and beg the head, and the head will come forward. Immortal Day Yin will not refuse, right?"

Mu Xifeng had already arrived at the door with the golden elixir, when he heard this, he sneered in his heart, what does it mean to ask for the head?Are you sure it's not a threat of kindness?It was still the kindness of Xiao Zhengyu Yaoyun faction.

Song Shao'an sighed: "For some reason, Immortal Day Yin has become so cold-blooded..."

Before the words were finished, the door of the palace was pushed open with a bang!Standing against the light, Mu Xifeng was cut out into a powerful and tall figure, with awe-inspiring power coming towards him.

"My master is cold-blooded?" Mu Xifeng said in a cold voice, "Song Shao'an, you have a belly full of flamboyant guts and no character at all. What qualifications do you have to mention my master?" After speaking, Chu Heling threw something Subconsciously catch it.

Then I heard Mu Xifeng continue: "This is the golden pill that my master bestowed on Xiao Zhengxian, don't say you didn't give it to me if you eat it!"

Speaking of this, Mu Xifeng couldn't bear it any longer, "Thinking about my master and Song Shaoan being seriously injured at the same time, how did you treat him? The name is Shimen, but he has no kindness at all. When Song Shaoan was alive and kicking, my master was all muscled My pulse is so painful that it took decades to heal! It is still a matter of course to go to the door to ask for medicine, don’t you really know what shame is?"

Immediately after a spiritual attack roared out from the inner hall, Mu Xifeng sullenly swung his sword to block it, and the destructive sword intent directly dazzled the two doors beside him.

"The Immortal Venerable has become angry from embarrassment?" Mu Xifeng said lightly, "But it's okay, my master has nothing to do with you now!"

Mu Xifeng remembers how when he first entered the mountain gate, the entire Yaoyun Sect except the leader tried his best to protect him, and how everyone else trampled on it wantonly. Song Shaoan hadn't left at that time, and how he hid under Xiao Zhengxian's wings and slandered the master by others From time to time, he smiled softly and was disgustingly false.

Mu Xifeng breathed out, he seldom loses control of his emotions, and felt that what he said might cause trouble for Master, so he went back to Fanyun Mountain and knelt down to plead guilty, Jiang Zhouyin hurriedly stopped him. After some inquiries, not only was he not fined, he was also rewarded with candy.

The kind that children in the world eat, wrapped in colorful candy wrappers, Mu Xifeng took it and didn't eat it, but the ears were red.

Master always treats him like a child.

No one knew, because of Mu Xifeng's words, Xiao Zhengxing almost went astray, and now he was leaning against the wall with his hands on his chest, his eyes were full of turbulent and deep emotions.

Didn't he reflect on what Mu Xifeng said?

some……

It was because of it that I felt a sharp knife piercing my lungs, and I panicked with pain.

Xiao Zheng knew in his heart that nine out of ten his ruthless way was abolished, but it wasn't because of Song Shao'an.

He kept Song Shaoan by his side just to prove it!It proved that there was nothing wrong with being honest and caring for each other, but if he was right, why should he be so disgusted with himself?

Xiao Zheng closed his eyes, thinking of Jiang Zhouyin's appearance when he called him master for the first time, a young man with bright eyes and bright teeth, exuding an indescribable aura.

Xiao Zheng lowered his head slightly, he obviously didn't say anything, but he seemed to be wrapped in a layer of sorrow.

……

Just as Jiang Zhouyin expected, Song Shaoan didn't settle down for a few days, and then started again.

Lin'an taught mountaineering to visit, and for some reason the young master caught Song Shao'an's eyes, and because he was a little ignorant, he went so far as to ask for someone directly with Lu Zhongran.

Lu Zhongran covered his head, feeling numb.

As soon as Jiang Zhouyin entered the door, he saw Lu Zhongran sitting on a chair with his head raised, his natal sword in his hand, and was gently stroking it. It seemed that he was considering whether to chop it up for Song Shaoan.

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