Helenbai cried for a long time before stopping, and then fell into a long contemplation.

He stood in the crowd of other people who had entered the Wuji Gate, and everyone else was cheering for the success of entering the Wuji Gate, but he was not happy at all.

Staring at the ground like dementia, he was summing up with Zhang Long to realize everything that was happening now.

When I first saw him, I was easily bluffed by this child who was several years younger than myself as a disciple of Wujimen, and then knelt on the ground to let the family and a group of mortals humiliate and beat him, and spit on it.

When he said goodbye, he thought he could take revenge, but he was successfully reversed by this drama kid crying, howling and rolling around, and he made him eat farts repeatedly......

What the hell is this operation? Lose in hard power, forget it, lose in this honey operation, I'm tired!

Later, I finally had the opportunity to compete in hard power, thinking that he was a plastic, but it turned out to be the body of the five elements, thinking that his sister was also a plastic, and the result was the Xuanyue Sky Ming Body.

My face is swollen!

It's as if you've suddenly fallen into a vicious circle, and you can't get through it in any direction. Will they all be abused?

The young master of Qingyun City, regardless of age, cultivation, and background, has an absolute advantage, how could he be beaten by a garbage kid repeatedly, and he didn't even have the slightest chance to fight back?

What's the problem?

After thinking about it for a long time, Xi Leng Bai finally had an answer, right. It's IQ, it's IQ that the disparity is too great.

"My IQ is no better than that of a child......" Closing his eyes, Heleng had nothing to love.

In the past, he was also a naughty child in Qingyun City who could fly away from thousands of mountains and birds wherever he went, and he thought that no one in this world could be more stubborn than him.

Now he understood. There are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, and IQ is really important.

On treacherous and cunning, on stubbornness and unruliness, Zhang Long, who was only seven or eight years old, dumped him eight streets.

Now, Zhang Long and his sister are already disciples of Wujimen, and they are treasure-level disciples, so if he wants to take revenge, it will be far away.

"Zhang Long ......"

Looking up at Zhang Long, he suddenly felt that the whole world fell into darkness, and he could only see Zhang Long's quiet but mysterious black eyes, like a ubiquitous dark cloud, trapping him in this small darkness.

But how can it be torn apart?

"Wow......" The pressure was too much, and Xi Leng Bai suddenly retched.

In the distance, Zhang Long was also looking at Xi Lengbai, but his mood was clear and free.

If you talk about dark clouds, the Silengbai of the previous life is also his dark cloud, the dark cloud that has shrouded his head for hundreds of years, and for a long time, he can only curl up and humble under this dark cloud, endure his ridicule, bullying, and abuse, and there is no way to avoid it.

And now, his dark cloud has just hung over Silengbai's head, and it is still early.

"A hundred years, Xi Leng Bai, I will let you experience my mood at the beginning, that sour, absolutely unbelievable. Hahahaha......" Zhang Long laughed in his heart, as if he had finally jumped out of the dark clouds and took revenge on the sun.

The sun has already hung in the middle of the sky, and the acceptance of disciples has been temporarily stopped, and all the disciples who have entered the world have been brought back by their respective masters.

"Let's go, Master will take you flying. ”

Huang Achao picked up Zhang Long and the little princess one by one, and then lifted off into the air and flew towards the top of Wujimen Mountain.

The breeze blows, the white clouds are within reach, and the verdant mountains in front of you are like giants standing forever, and the majestic and sacred spirit stirs the heart.

Zhang Long was fascinated for a while.

How high is it to turn all this beauty into eternity, and not into regret in the next second?

"You will be at home here, how relaxed you are at home, you don't have to be confined here, rest assured. Everything has a Master. ”

Huang Achao, who was in a good mood, looked ahead beautifully, and his voice was like a grandfather of two children.

The little princess ignored it, her beautiful eyes looked at the world without blinking, not knowing what she was thinking, or if she didn't think about anything.

Zhang Long frowned, looked at Huang Achao and said, "Ah Huang, there is something I have to tell you, but you have to be cautious." ”

Huang Achao looked at Zhang Long in amazement: "How can you call Master like that? It sounds like a dog's name." ”

Zhang Long didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Huang Achao squinted and smiled again, "Okay, okay, you can call it anything, you are now the master's life, don't say the name of a dog, even if you kill the master, the master is also happy." ”

Zhang Long rolled his eyes at the sky, "I'm going to get down to business." ”

"Okay, you say," Huang Achao smiled disappreciatively, "It's still serious at a young age, what can you do?"

Zhang Long glanced at the little princess, then looked at the sky around her, and after making sure that no one was paying attention, he whispered: "My sister has a demon death mark in her body, you have to let those two elders or the head of the house solve it for her, and." She's a demon clan, and she seems to be a member of the Phantom Cangmen......"

"God...... Horse ......"

As soon as Zhang Long's words fell, Huang Achao glared and screamed, so panicked that he even forgot to fly in the sky, and the whole person fell straight down.

"Damn!

Zhang Long punched him in the chest a few times with his small fist. Huang Achao reacted at this time, and then swept to the top of the mountain as fast as he could.

flew directly into a courtyard where no one usually lives, Huang Achao raised his hand, and the entire courtyard was shrouded by an invisible enchantment, and he looked at the little princess.

The little princess habitually ignored Huang Achao and continued to look at Zhang Long.

"The orphan of the Phantom Cangmen? who is so lacking in virtue?" stared at the little princess in a daze. Huang Achao looked confused.

"What are you doing so much? It's the right thing to let your three junior brothers and sisters unseal her. Zhang Long hurriedly urged.

Huang Achao blinked, "That's right, no matter what the Phantom Cangmen is or what the gate is, if you enter the Wuji Gate, you will be the person from the Wuji Gate! No matter who wants to be unfavorable to this child, if you enter the Wuji Gate, they don't think about it." ”

There was a pause. He looked at Zhang Long again and said, "It's no problem to unseal, the peerless talent of the Xuanyue Sky Bright Body, everyone is willing to pay the greatest price to cultivate." As a teacher, I will first find a place for you two to live, and by the way, I will get to know your senior brothers and sisters, and then I will go to the master. ”

Zhang Long let out a sigh of relief, and finally had a fall.

In fact, he thought so before. As long as the little princess becomes a person of Wujimen, with her amazing talent, Wujimen will definitely be willing to unseal her.

If you change to another sect, you may be afraid of the special identity of the little princess and the danger hidden behind the death mark of Moluo, but Wujimen will definitely not be afraid, the so-called soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. Wujimen has always been so domineering.

Huang Achao arranged a place for Zhang Long and the little princess, the best accommodation in the area he was in charge of, with clean inner and outer coat courtyards, rockery ponds, red flowers and green grass.

After tidying up the bedroom, the three of them, one big, two young, went to the outer kitchen.

Because Huang Achao's apprentices are all here.

It's almost time to eat. But there were no people in the vast vaulted stone canteen, only the kitchen was busy.

Through that row of stone windows, you can see more than a dozen figures inside, both men and women, each of them a heavyweight tonnage.

Huang Achao walked in.

"There is something to say for a teacher. ”

Glancing at a dozen people with a serious face, he shouted in a deep voice.

"What's in it, keep it for you!"

Huang Achao's voice just fell. A greasy middle-aged man with a white scarf and a big spoon in his hand scolded without looking back.

Then, the greasy middle-aged man took out a plate of fried snow shrimp with jade flowers that can be called art from the cabinet under the kitchen counter, and threw it to Huang Achao impatiently: "Find a horn to eat, and if other mentors see it, I will be scolded again!"

Don't look like you're middle-aged. But no one knows how old a cultivator is, and as a cultivator improves his cultivation, the aging of his face will become slower and slower until he is immortal, so the age of a cultivator cannot be determined by his appearance.

Like Huang Achao, the reason why he looks old is because his cultivation before the Tribulation Period took too long, and once he became a formal immortal through the Tribulation Period, the aging of his face basically stopped.

"Yes, Master, don't come to the kitchen all the time, people will suspect that we have opened a small stove for you. Another greasy middle-aged man said.

A woman as majestic as an ox pushed Huang Achao away, and hurriedly said, "Master, can you get out of the way, you're busy!"

……

A dozen people in the kitchen anyway. No one thinks that Huang Achao is the master, but he is like an annoying old man who comes over to eat and drink.

Huang Achao was embarrassed.

He looked down at Zhang Long and said, "I'm sorry, I've been spoiled by my teacher." ”

But Zhang Long was already stunned, and his heart was full of the warmth and emotion of his fellow countrymen.

The two greasy uncles in charge, one is called Tie Niu and the other is Wei Ergou. The fat woman who took the pots and handed the bowls everywhere was called Bai Qiufeng, and the four side dishes, just like the young man who was obsessed with carving cold dishes, and the several people who washed dishes and brushed dishes, washed vegetables and swept the floor......

More than a dozen people, all of whom are Huang Achao's apprentices. are all the brothers and sisters of Zhang Long's previous life.

Seeing these familiar faces again, feeling their familiar tempers, and this familiar and sloppy atmosphere, Zhang Long almost burst into tears.

In the previous life, after entering the Wuji Gate, Zhang Long was found from the mortal world by Huang Achao. First, it didn't conform to the rules of accepting apprentices from the master, and secondly, the cultivation realm looked down on the mortal world, coupled with Huang Achao's embarrassing situation in the master's sect, so he was harassed everywhere and suffered a lot of eyes and humiliation.

Only these brothers and sisters were really kind to him, and when they were unhappy, they stole some delicious food from the kitchen and sent it, and when they were bullied, they gathered in a circle, and cursed and bullied Zhang Long in the way of saying bad things behind their backs, and then told a few jokes stupidly, saying something "We have no dignity, so it's better to die shameless." The big truth to make Zhang Long happy.

It can be said that Zhang Long's dark and cowardly and introverted personality can become as cheerful as he is now, largely because of the influence of these senior brothers and sisters, and most of the people who can persist in Wujimen are supported by these people.

They are small people. They have no status in Wujimen, and they are so humble that they are ignored as dust, but for Zhang Long, who committed suicide by his mother and had no father since he was a child, they are family.

Family reunion. How can you not be moved?

"Ahem, ahem!"

At this time, Huang Achao grabbed a snow shrimp and threw it into his mouth, coughed a few more times, and glanced at everyone again: "The teacher really has something serious to tell you, listen carefully!"

Only then did people turn their heads to look at Huang Achao, but the work in their hands did not stop.

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