Snake Feather walked out of the Temple of Wisdom, and the monks on both sides didn't know what was happening, but when they saw Snake Feather walking out of the temple with a high momentum, they couldn't help but lower their heads to show respect.

"Being received by the Venerable Wisdom alone, Lord Yu must have received a huge reward, and perhaps he will become the new leader of the Eight Divisions. ”

"No, the Eight Divisions already have a new Celestial Dragon-sama, and Lord Yu may be assigned to other temples and become a temple protector, who can practice the various scriptures of the temple. ”

"Well, the Protector of the Temple has a high status, and it may be more suitable for Lord Yu. ”

"It's great that Lord Yu can return to my Divine Sect with such a strong attitude. Since His Holiness was injured, the hearts of the people in the sect have been disheartened in the past few days, which is really frightening. ”

Some of the monks who were far away from the center whispered when they saw Snake Feather walking out of the temple, and their faces showed expressions of respectful worship for Snake Feather. They had no idea that Snake Feather had decided to break away from the Brahmanical cult and pursue his own path of cultivation.

"Yu, these people still think that you will succumb to that old thing of the Venerable Wisdom. It's ridiculous. ”

Hearing these words, the Dragon God poked his head out of the sleeve of the snake feather, and his cold blood pupils looked at them for a moment, and then he said with some sneer.

"Dragon God, you're talking too much!"

Snake Feather's face was complicated, and he snorted coldly at the Dragon God.

He grew up here and had some affection for Brahmanism. It's just that he and the Kumara brothers had an accident in Huaxia, but the Brahmin Cult didn't send anyone to investigate at all, nor did they think about looking for him, which made him really cold.

"I'm sorry, Yu, I didn't mean that. ”

The Dragon God shook his head and said apologetically.

He knew that Snake Feather had some feelings for the Brahmanical Cult, after all, Snake Feather's family had been loyal believers of the Brahmanical Cult for generations, and his ancestors had also established a dynasty with the support of the Brahmanical Cult.

After a pause, the Dragon God spoke again: "Yu, can you understand the words on this Divine and Ghost Sacred Scroll? Your Pandit family, several generations have spent their time studying this holy scroll, but unfortunately, for hundreds of years, it seems that no ancestor has ever succeeded. ”

"I don't understand. My education level is very limited, you grew up with me, you should understand. ”

Snake Feather shook his head slightly, a little embarrassed.

But after a moment, a look of expectation flashed in his eyes, he looked at the sky to the north, and muttered, "However, I think the master should be able to help me decipher these words." The host is a real wise man. He spends a third of his day studying. ”

At the mention of the master, the blood pupils in the eyes of the Dragon God also became a little gentler, and he nodded: "Indeed, the master is so knowledgeable, he can cultivate me from an ordinary python to a divine beast five-clawed golden dragon, and he should also be able to help you decipher these strange words." ”

"That's right, the master must be able to. When Snake Feather heard this, he was also full of confidence.

He smiled and said, "We've been out on leave for months, and the master may be worried." Now that we've got the Divine Ghost Scroll, it's time to go back. If the host is in a good mood, he may talk to us about his anecdotes in Africa. ”

Hearing this, a smile also appeared in the cold blood pupils of the Dragon God, and said, "To be honest, I am very interested in my master's sword technique. We had never seen the master with a knife before. It was unbelievable that the master had forced the Venerable of Wisdom back with a single sword. That old thing, although the fake appearance is annoying, but his strength is really strong. ”

"Let's go. Went home. ”

The snake feather patted the head of the dragon god, and then he turned his body vertically, and a scimitar hanging from his waist came out dazzlingly, turning into a brilliant blood ray, wrapping his body, and quickly towards the northern sky, turning into a meteor, and rushing away.

......

Xiangtan City, Mid-Mountain Villa.

"Today is the weekend, the wind is beautiful outside, my wife, let's go to the lake to cool off, shall we?"

Yang Yunfan turned around and proposed to Ye Qingxue, who was lying on the bed watching TV.

Since he came back from Africa, he found that he didn't seem to care enough about Ye Qingxue in the past.

Life is so fragile that if you are not careful, you will miss out on a lot of good things. He also learned to cherish the beauty in front of him as much as possible, she used the most beautiful time of her life to accompany herself, and she must not easily let down the beauty.

"No, it's so hot these days, the lake must be overcrowded, I don't want to go there and crowd people. Also, the eldest sister's plane arrived in Xiangtan City this morning, and she asked me not to run around and wait for her at home. You also know that the eldest sister is not very good-tempered, if she comes, she can't find us, but she will have a small temper. ”

Ye Qingxue was lying on the bed, muttering to Yang Yunfan while scrolling through fashion Weibo.

"Is the eldest sister here today? She came from all the way from the capital, why didn't she let us pick her up?"

Yang Yunfan thought that Ye Qingmei would only arrive in a few days, so he called Ye Qingxue to go to the lake to cool off, but he didn't expect that Ye Qingmei would come today.

"I asked, and the eldest sister said that we don't need to pick it up. said that she came to visit herself, which was more sincere. ”

Ye Qingxue mentioned this matter and felt very strange.

However, her eldest sister Ye Qingmei has always done things like this, doing whatever she wants, strange, and not quite the same as the brain circuits of ordinary people.

"More sincere? What do you mean?"

Yang Yunfan frowned, a little unsure of what Ye Qingxue's eldest sister meant.

But at this moment, Yang Yunfan felt a faint fluctuation of aura coming from outside.

His body moved, like a butterfly, and the next second he was outside the window.

Then he reached out.

Brush!

A red letter of worship fell into his hands.

Yang Yunfan looked down, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was very speechless.

I don't know whose children came to visit him again.

Since he returned from Africa, the descendants of the nearby Xiuzhen family would often send them prayer posts, hoping that he would guide them in their cultivation.

In addition, the young children in the southern Hunan region, in the past few months, seem to have given up the previous style of carrying a long sword and fluttering white clothes, and one by one began to put on strong suits, and then carried a machete in their hands, calling friends everywhere, and said that they wanted to be the same wind swordsmen as the predecessors of Yang Yunfan.

When Yang Yunfan heard the news, he almost choked to death in his own fine wine.

Grandma's, who said Lao Tzu is a swordsman?

Lao Tzu is obviously a flying sword lover!