Hidden world, the sixth mountain and sea.

The black-clothed shadow guard who suddenly appeared clenched his right hand into a fist on the ground, and half-knelt on the ground with his left hand on his knee, presented the scroll to Wen Bin, and respectfully reported the information he had obtained.

As soon as the words fell, a short figure wearing a Taoist robe suddenly appeared in the void, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a disproportionate purple gold gourd at the waist, which looked particularly petite and cute.

"The benefits can't all be taken by Fat Zhou, I'll go with me!"

Wu Yuanying bowed his hand to Wen Bin, and when the latter bowed his head, he had disappeared into the void.

Long Cheng shook his head and smiled, turned his head to Wen Bin and asked softly, "Miss, how is it?"

Wen Bin unfolded the scroll and watched silently, and only after a short time did he calmly say: "Everything in Kyushu has been decided, the emperor's oath sword is in the world, the Dugu sword master has returned to the Void Sword Immortal, defeated all the enemies, and there is no need to worry about Tianshan Mountain." ”

Long Cheng bowed his head silently, silently breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly said: "Since this is the case, I will also go together, which can be regarded as a response." ”

"Brother Dao, wait for me!" With a long laugh, Long Cheng shouted in the direction where Wu Yuanying disappeared, and then left.

Wen Bin rolled the scroll up again, handed it back to the shadow guard who was standing by in place, and instructed, "Transfer this scroll to Liuyun Wuxi, he is more interested in the information recorded in it than me. ”

"Yes!"

Ying Wei led the order to retreat, Wen Bin took his left hand back, shook the folding fan lightly with his right hand, and pondered, Qing'er suddenly appeared beside her and reported in a low voice: "Miss, Tianqizi has returned home." ”

Wen Bin's eyes flashed, and he snorted: "I finally know that I'm back!"

After speaking, the master and servant left the hidden world one after another, and there was no one on the sixth mountain and sea.

On the other hand, the seventh mountain and sea, but there is still a lively aftertaste.

On the mountainside, after Jiang Feng respectfully saluted the two elders, Jiang Chengyu said slowly: "Okay, in front of your uncle and ancestor, let's talk about the cause and effect!"

Jiang Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, smiled, and explained to Jiang Chengyu and Xuan Yu Zhenren what had happened.

Jiang Chengyu and Xuan Yu Zhenren looked at each other, their expressions became more and more strange, and when Jiang Feng finished speaking, Jiang Chengyu didn't know what to say.

He said helplessly: "Fortunately, Zhou Fei has gained a lot from self-cultivation in the past few years, otherwise you may not have the strength to talk to us even if you lie down now." ”

Xuan Yu Zhenren also said: "It is true that a human immortal can kill thousands of troops and horses with one shot, but it also needs to be refined by true blood, or sacrificed by the returning immortal himself, otherwise in your hands, it is just a tougher sword training material." ”

Jiang Chengyu secretly suppressed his anger and said: "Having said that, after all, it is also a rare spiritual material in the world, you just use it to practice sword gang, don't you think it's too tyrannical to destroy the heavens?

Jiang Feng was sweating profusely, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Master, suppress your anger, is it a disciple?" So what should these hairs be used with now?"

Jiang Chengyu and Xuan Yu Zhenren glanced at each other, and secretly said to themselves: "It would be a pity if these dozens of immortals' long hair were only used for condensing the sword gang, but it was slightly insufficient for sacrificing other things. ”

Xuan Yu Zhenren stroked his beard and responded, "Indeed." ”

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Chengyu suddenly said to Jiang Feng: "Bring the set of clothes you usually wear." ”

Jiang Feng was stunned, but he still took out the red clothes decorated with golden maple patterns according to his words, brushed it gently with his right hand, and said with pity: "The master knows that I like it, so she deliberately stayed up a few nights to prepare a few sets of identical clothes for me before leaving the sect, but now there is only this one set left." ”

Loving mother, wandering clothes.

Although it was a mistake and a lot of pity, every time he destroyed a set of clothes, even if it was force majeure, Jiang Feng still couldn't help but feel distressed, after all, it was his beloved thing, and it had more meaning and sustenance.

Xuan Yu Zhenren and Jiang Chengyu glanced at each other casually, knowing that this dress was different from ordinary things, they couldn't help but nod their heads again and again.

"The gold silk on this dress is a high-grade spiritual material, and the embroidery on it has the effect of warding off evil spirits and protecting the body, and Mrs. Ye has a heart. ”

Jiang Chengyu said that with a wave of his big sleeves, the red clothes were like maples, and they immediately unfolded and hung in the air, Xuan Yu Zhenren pointed at a point, and the dozens of long human immortal hair in Jiang Feng's hands were like swimming dragons into the sea in an instant, and they got into the red clothes.

Jiang Chengyu immediately spit out a real fire with his palm, wrapping the red clothes in the air, and the real person of Xuan Yu flicked his fingers continuously, and the spiritual light was endless, and all of them were submerged in the real fire.

Seeing that the real fire was about to be extinguished, Xuan Yu Zhenren took out a round jade box from the storage ring, and sprinkled all the silver powder that was as dazzling as starlight into Mu Huo's red clothes.

Suddenly, the flames were magnificent, like fireworks blooming, forcing Jiang Feng to close his eyes temporarily, and when he opened his eyes again, the flames had dispersed, and the real fire had been extinguished, only the maple pattern red dress was as new as ever, faintly lustrous and flowing, and it was extraordinary.

Jiang Feng was dumbfounded, the red clothes had slowly fallen back into his hands, the two in front of him were the top refining masters in the world, and they personally took action, no matter how lightly they understated, it was also a magical means of creation, not something that he could see through with his shallow vision now.

Xuan Yu is really humane: "This garment has been refined by this sacrifice, it is enough to compare with the Xuan-level defense magic weapon, it can avoid water and fire, it can resist wind and thunder, and it is difficult for demons and ghosts to approach, although it is due to the original material and cannot make its grade really high, but it is enough for your cultivation and travel to protect yourself, you should cherish it more." ”

"Disciple understands!"

Jiang Feng was overjoyed, and hurriedly put away his red clothes, but said distressedly: "But in this case, what do I want to use as the practice of condensing the sword gang?"

As he spoke, he grabbed one of his short hairs: "I'm useless!"

Xuan Yu Zhenren laughed helplessly, this disciple sometimes really doesn't know whether he is smart or stupid, how can he insist on practicing with his hair?

"This matter is simple!" Xuan Yu Zhenren said, and suddenly shouted sideways, "Yan Jing, come here!"

Before the words fell, a streamer flew into the entrance, and Uncle Yan, who had never been rigorous, looked at Xuan Yu Zhenren suspiciously, and asked, "What did Uncle Shi call me for?"

"You turn around. ”

Xuan Yu Zhenren didn't answer, he patted Yanjing's shoulder with a smile, and when he was dazed, he still turned his back according to his words, and directly used his thumb and index finger to form a ring, and tied one-third of the long hair hanging down by Yanjing's juniors, and with a stroke of the sword finger in his left hand, it was immediately broken.

Yan Jing reacted at this time, pulled his long hair with a scream, felt the ends of the hair in his hand that were obviously much thinner, and said with a stunned face: "Uncle Shi, what are you doing?! Why do you break my long hair?!"

Xuan Yu Zhenren said disgustedly: "You are a manly husband, your hair is taken care of like a girl, I didn't uproot you, cut off a piece, and it will grow again in the future, don't be crooked." ”

"You suddenly called me here just to cut my hair?" said Yan Jing without tears.

"That's right!"

Xuan Yu Zhenren handed over the long hair in his hand to Jiang Feng nonchalantly, as if he had changed his face, and said with a kind smile: "Are you satisfied now? This bundle of hair is enough for you to practice swords until your hands are soft." ”

Jiang Feng, who still hadn't come back to his senses with a stunned expression, subconsciously took his long hair and hummed solemnly.

He remembered that the sixth uncle loved his hair the most, when he was a child in the Cloud Palace, he had seen the sixth uncle take care of his hair, such tedious and tedious steps, she had never seen it in the woman's sister and Zhou Zifen's uncle.

After realizing it, he finally reacted to the cause and effect of the Yan Mirror, looked at Jiang Feng, and said without tears: "Even if Feng'er wants to practice swords, there is no need to cut my hair, can't you replace it with some low-level spiritual silk?"

Jiang Feng, who was also an afterthought, suddenly realized when he heard this, and suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Yes, why didn't I think of it before?"

Yanjing wailed, and wanted to cry, tears and flowers swirling in his eyes.

Xuan Yu Zhenren patted his head, he was sure that this apprentice was really stupid.

Yan Jing cried and said: "I must have given it as a gift when the master accepted the senior brother as an apprentice, and it was not a kiss at all~ There is no reason!! no human rights!! shave my hair!! I have carefully cared for the hair that I have kept for decades!!"

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth twitched, and he wondered if he should return his hair to the Sixth Senior Uncle, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was useless to return it now.

As he thought, he tucked away the bundle of hair without a trace.

Xuan Yu Zhenren's eyebrows jumped wildly, glanced at Jiang Chengyu with strange eyes beside him, and kicked Yan Jing when he raised his foot, and Uncle Yan hurriedly shook his body to avoid it.

"What's the call?!It's all said that it's broken, not cut, and people who are dozens of years old are embarrassed to worry about a junior, keep yours, is it difficult to break the old man's can't?"

Yan Jing stopped his voice, and looked at his uncle with a deflated mouth, Xuan Yu Zhenren raised his leg and kicked it, but this time he still didn't kick it.

"Look, stay where it's cool!"

Yan Jing stroked his hair distressedly, turned around with a low snort, and muttered, "Eccentric!" and then turned into a streamer and went away.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry!

It's just that the psychological shadow left is a bit big.

Even Jiang Feng felt a little sorry for the sixth uncle, he was bullied by his master and uncle when he was in the Cloud Palace, and he had to be bullied by his own uncle when he left the sect.

Jiang Feng looked at Senior Uncle Ancestor Xuan Yu Zhenren and Senior Venerable Jiang Chengyu, and changed the topic and said, "Isn't Senior Uncle Ancestor busy discussing with the clan seniors in the Wenfu these days?

"Can't Brother Jiang Dao and I talk about the Tao?" asked Xuan Yu Zhenren rhetorically.

Jiang Feng realized this.

Xuan Yu Zhenren explained: "Today, I was exchanging the way of refining weapons with you Chengyu Master, and I suddenly heard the shouts here, so I hurriedly walked here, otherwise, your kid's butt would have already blossomed by now." ”

Jiang Feng smiled dryly: "But the disciple's beating is still inevitable." ”

Jiang Chengyu saw that he said this, but he didn't have any worries, and he didn't have the intention of asking the two division commanders to come forward to intercede, and couldn't help but appreciate: "One drink and one peck, one gain and one loss, you should suffer this beating, and you must suffer, after this beating, you will only get more." ”

Jiang Feng bowed his head silently, and the master nodded, obviously knowing from himself.

Suddenly, a thought rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who is older, Shizun or Shishuzu?"

Xuan Yu Zhenren looked at Jiang Chengyu and said, "It should be how old Brother Jiang Dao is." ”

Jiang Chengyu waved his hand and said humbly: "What are you doing for a long time?"

Jiang Feng touched his chin and played with the taste: "Since the master is older, but if it is really calculated according to the generation, isn't it that the master is still a generation shorter than the master and the uncle?"

Jiang Chengyu and Xuan Yu Zhenren's movements of stroking their beards suddenly stiffened, and they looked at each other.

Monks don't ask for names, and they don't say longevity!

Cultivators rarely care about the difference in age on weekdays, but at this time, after Jiang Feng said it, it seems that this is really the truth after deep thought.

Xuan Yu Zhenren said angrily: "These are two different things, how can they be confused." If it is really according to the rules of the cultivation realm, the attainer is respected, and Brother Zhou Feidao is a returning immortal, I still have to call him a senior, but Brother Zhou Dao allows you to call him Uncle Zhou, doesn't that mean that you are the same generation as me?"

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, he also felt that it was very reasonable, and was about to think deeply, but he was suddenly knocked on the head by Jiang Chengyu.

"You don't have to focus your energy on the right path, what are you doing thinking about these useless things?

Jiang Feng covered his head and bared his teeth and smiled: "I really want to ask the master for advice!"

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(To be continued!)