Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

Mu Xifeng ten years ago might not see anything, but even if he is isolated from the world, his mind will grow. Anyway, Mu Xifeng feels at this moment that the posture of Master and Junior Brother is probably, maybe, maybe, not suitable .

The strange fog was repelled, and it seemed that it would not come again for a while.

Jiang Zhouyin exerted a little force, but he couldn't break free. He had no choice but to poke Fu Xingyou's chest: "Let go first, as a teacher."

Fu Xingyou seemed to wake up for the first time, the tremor in his blood was at its maximum at this moment, making his heart and soul unstable.

But Fu's face was as calm as a mountain, and he even raised his hand calmly, signaling everyone to go ahead and destroy the temple.

Jiang Zhouyin straightened his clothes and followed behind as usual.

This dilapidated temple seems to have been abandoned for a long time. The Buddha statue on the shrine only has a slightly complete foot, and the body and heels have long been lost. Fu Xingyou took out two flints from the ring, and Mu Xifeng cooperated. I picked up some firewood, and soon, light slowly rose from the cracks in the floor.

Chu Heling couldn't hold back, and asked, "You are a monk, and you still take these with you when you go out?"

Immediately afterwards, Fu Xingyou took out a piece of half-cooked shortbread, which could be eaten by roasting it on an open fire. He didn't seem to have heard what Chu Heling said, and turned to Mu Xifeng, "Do you want a piece, brother?"

Mu Xifeng nodded: "Come here."

Cultivators don’t eat after bigu. Like Xiao Zheng, who has given up his greed for food, it’s a good habit in theory, but Jiang Zhouyin “misbehaved” and led his disciples on the road of freeing themselves Gallop away.

The shortbread is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma spreads after a while.

Zhou Yuezheng, who had the lowest level of cultivation, couldn't help swallowing.

Song Shao'an noticed that he was sitting opposite Fu Xingyou, and said softly, "Is it convenient to give Yuezheng a piece?"

Fu Xingyou didn't raise his head: "It's not convenient."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of breaking through the sky. Jiang Zhouyin raised his hand and pointed, and the energy that was supposed to attack Fu Xingyou's face dissipated immediately, and the fire light jumped in Jiang Zhouyin's pupils, but it looked very cold, "Xiao Zhengxian Zun , my disciples are free to teach me without worrying about it.”

"Jiang Zhouyin." Xiao Zheng said every word, his eyes were like an abyss: "Since you can't see this deity or even the people around this deity so much, why do you agree to go with the deity on the journey of sect master Lu?"

Jiang Zhouyin said truthfully: "I don't want to worry the senior brother who is in charge." He parted ways with Xiao Zheng and the others after making a good plan.

"Hmph!" Xiao Zheng got up suddenly, the white-haired immortal who was always cold-hearted and indifferent was rarely angry, since the Jade Selection Ceremony, why didn't he follow Jiang Zhouyin?Things have been returned, and face has been given, it should be enough, "If you don't want to, you can terminate the master-student relationship with the deity in front of the master Lu when you go back!"

Chu Heling was terrified when he heard that, and was about to comfort his master, when Jiang Zhouyin nodded calmly: "Very good."

Until Xiao Zheng left with a flick of his sleeves with the five people in his company, Jiang Zhouyin sat there without even moving his eyelids.

Mu Xifeng carefully looked at Jiang Zhouyin's face, and found that Master was not sad at all.

"Are you ready?" Jiang Zhouyin asked.

Fu Xingyou tore a slit in the shortbread and handed it over: "Master, try it."

Mu Xifeng also felt that he had nothing to say, so he ate the cake quietly.

Jiang Zhouyin's body was still weak, and he yawned not long after eating the shortbread. Mu Xifeng was about to get up, but Fu Xingyou was a step ahead of him.

Mu Xifeng wondered if you would, after all, in his cognition, Fu Xingyou was still the one who was dedicated to the Tao and was sent by Tianming Pavilion himself, referred to as a waste of life, but immediately after, Mu Xifeng widened his eyes slightly, He watched Fu Xingyou take out a recliner from the ring, and then took out a white, fluffy tiger skin as a base, and finally asked Jiang Zhouyin: "Master?"

Jiang Zhouyin rolled and crawled: "Sleep, sleep, sleep."

Fu Xingyou covered him with another layer, the whole process was smooth and smooth, without any emotion, and finally sat back in front of the fire.

In the silence, Fu Xingyou's voice sounded low: "What do you want to say, brother?"

"No, I think the younger brother has changed a lot."

"I can't help it." Fu Xingyou turned his head and found that Jiang Zhouyin had fallen asleep. From this angle, he could only see a small part of his chin, with a gentle and beautiful curve, "The senior brother was not there a while ago, what if I don't know the master?"

Mu Xifeng was slightly brainwashed, and he thought it made sense, after all, no one could compare to Jiang Zhouyin in terms of waste in life.

The two of them were not sleepy at all, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling outside, and Xiao Zheng was not there. They had to cheer up 12 points. Mu Xifeng asked about things since Fu Xingyou came out of Fufu, originally to ease the embarrassment. He was dumbfounded, what happened to the young master of the demon world?What happened to the Demon Lord and the Demon Lord?Who is Hao Ran Meng Jiang Shuo? !

Mu Xifeng smacked his lips, subconsciously glanced at Jiang Zhouyin, and then said dryly: "No way... I think most of them are rumors. It was rumored that Master was ignorant, but my 'Sparkling Waves of the Vast Sea' sword technique ’ It’s still taught by Master.”

Fu Xingyou picked out the fire and remained silent.

At dawn the next day, when the rooster crowed, the eerie and eerie fading away like a tide, the first sound came from the empty space, and then the whole city gradually came to life, and the sound of light and careful footsteps came from outside, Jiang Zhouyin frowned slightly, and then Suddenly opened his eyes.

What came into view was Fu Xingyou's handsome face, which could not be hidden from the perspective of death.

Jiang Zhouyin was not frightened, but they were too close, the tip of his nose was no more than half a finger away, and he could even feel Fu Xingyou's breath, which was slightly hot, as if something was crackling from this point on. Burning, and then quickly ran all over his body, Jiang Zhouyin reacted violently, and suddenly leaned back, but his back was empty, so he threw himself on the ground in a staggered posture, Fu Xingyou pulled it without thinking, but a just After waking up with no energy, his legs became numb after sitting upright all night, so Fu Xingyou was also thrown by Jiang Zhouyin, and the two of them "clanged in the frame" made a series of noises.

Even if Fu Xingyou supported his arms on both sides of Jiang Zhouyin's body in time, this posture was very indecent.

Mu Xifeng who just opened his eyes: "..."

Jiang Zhouyin looked at the big apprentice who had always been kind and kind, raised his chin slightly, and pulled out his sword with a "swipe".

Jiang Zhouyin: "..."

Fortunately, Fu Xingyou got up quickly and explained faster, "Master almost fell off the soft couch, I went to pull it, but my leg became numb."

Jiang Zhouyin also stood up: "Really."

Mu Xifeng was so stimulated that his face was expressionless, and he said lightly, "I thought you were going to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors."

"..."

Sooner or later, Fu Xingyou thought, this smoking is inevitable.

Coming out of the ruined temple, the street gradually became bustling with people, and the early stalls were sold out. The chicken noodle soup was mixed with the aroma of sauced pork buns. It seemed that the dead silence of the ghost town last night was all an illusion. Jiang Zhouyin took two deep breaths and pulled a cart Passing by them, Xu has never seen such beautiful people, and felt that they were immortal, and asked, "Taoist?"

Jiang Zhouyin followed his words: "Almost."

The driver of the cart pointed to the tallest building, "The Zhao family is over there."

Jiang Zhouyin understood, it seemed that Taoist priests came to this city has become the norm, and the only place to go is the Zhao family.

No need to ask anymore, Jiang Zhouyin greeted his apprentices, first find a stall to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles, then show off a basket of small meat buns, and finally walked to Zhao's house.

At first glance, Zhao's house is a wealthy family in the city. Two stone lions stand majestic at the entrance, but there are only holes in the eyeballs, which greatly reduces their deterrent power, and they are full of strangeness.

Mu Xifeng stepped forward to knock on the door, and soon a servant with treacherous eyebrows opened the door, his expression gradually changed from impatience at the beginning to unpredictable, and the question was still the same: "Taoist? Exorcist?"

Jiang Zhouyin: "Yes."

The three of them were all very handsome, and the servant thought it was reliable, so he opened the door: "Come in, register first, and then I will take you to see the Patriarch."

Jiang Zhouyin was very cooperative. At first, he was surprised how the guards dared to let people go at will. Once he entered the door, he found that there were guards one step at a time. They were all burly and armed with long knives. Generally, liars and reckless people would be chopped up and chopped up in an instant if they dared to move. .

Jiang Zhouyin finished the registration quickly, and as soon as he turned around, he heard someone shout in surprise: "It's you!"

Jiang Zhouyin: "?"

"Me!" A 24-year-old young man ran up to Jiang Zhouyin, as if he had suddenly found the treasure he was thinking of, and looked him over from head to toe. The joy in his eyes couldn't be concealed, "Li Suian of Jindaomen!"

Even though Mu Xifeng was unreasonable, he also saw that this monk named Li Suian had unusual thoughts about his master.

Embarrassed, Mu Xifeng scratched his head and subconsciously looked at Fu Xingyou.

Fu Xingyou leaned against the pillar with his sword in his arms, his expression was a little detached, but Mu Xifeng was inexplicably terrified, feeling that he was going to jump up and cut someone in the next second.

Jiang Zhouyin quickly matched the number, turned his head and explained to Fu Xingyou: "I came across this son when I was traveling. He was bitten by a poisonous snake, and I saved his life."

This is the truth, I really didn't lick it!

Fu Xingyou gave a thumbs up: "You Bodhisattva, you are amazing."

Jiang Zhouyin: "..."