The moment he looked back, he happened to look at the real person of Hefeng, and Yuwen Haoran couldn't help but feel worried.

I don't know if the head of the house saw him and Cheng Yunhuan's actions just now......

Without thinking much about it, Yuwen Haoran naturally walked towards Gao Fushuai, and the corners of his lips hooked up with an evil arc, "Senior brother, I won't say much goodbye, take good care of yourself, be careful on the road!" ”

Gao Fushuai glanced at him lightly, there was a little hazy color in his eyes, and he was just about to say something, but he saw all the disciples looking behind him, and they all saluted and greeted the three elders who came in front of him.

"You don't have to practice swordsmanship? What are you doing here? Elder Deming shouted loudly, and all the disciples were like frosted eggplants, burying their heads and not daring to speak.

Elder Deming was the most severe of the three elders, and as long as he spoke up, others had no right to speak.

"Elder Deming, the disciples heard that Senior Brother is about to ......" Yuan Qing glanced at everyone's embarrassment, and stood up to explain something, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Elder Deming......

"It's not an excuse—" Elder Deming stared at him with a pair of mighty eyes, and his words were quite harsh, "Yuan Qing, after all, you are still a freshman instructor, and this is how you lead the new disciples?" ”

"The disciple didn't dare to ......" He just wanted to see off the senior brother, but when he got such words, although Yuan Qing's heart was a little blocked, he didn't say anything more.

Early in the morning, Elder Xiu Ran looked at the disciples and shook his head lightly, looked at Elder Deming with a light smile, and said, "Senior brother, it's really rare for them to have such a kind of fellowship, why should you ......?"

"I'm doing this for their good ......" Elder Deming subconsciously glanced at everyone and shouted angrily, "What are you doing here?" Go and practice—"

At the sound of an order, all the disciples dispersed in the blink of an eye.

The Xiangning Hall was still crowded with people just now, and only a few of them were left at this time.

Elder Deming's fiery personality has not changed for a hundred years, and the real people of Hefeng just laughed and said nothing, if they are indulgent to the disciples under them, then Elder Deming's discipline method can be regarded as "captivity", he can't wait for his disciples to practice all the time, and he can't see them wasting their time on other things.

When the crowd dispersed, Elder Deming immediately stopped his gaze on Gao Fushuai, looked him up and down, and then took out a white jade flute and handed it to him, "This...... Hope it helps! ”

Although this jade flute is not a precious magic weapon, the music it plays has a breathtaking effect.

"This ......" Gao Fushuai hesitated slightly about the gift given by Elder Deming.

At this time, Hefeng Zhenren said lightly on the side, "Don't hesitate, you may be able to use it in the future, this can be regarded as a little bit of strength that Lingyun Mountain has made for the common people in the world!" ”

Gao Fushuai's profound gaze swept over the three elders and the Hefeng Zhenren, and respectfully took the white jade flute, "Please rest assured, Master Elders, the disciples will not let you down, and the Three Realms will be peaceful!" ”

Elder Xingrong paced forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Remember, you are not allowed to come back until you have destroyed the Demon God—"

Looking at the firmness in Elder Xingrong's eyes, Gao Fushuai always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Alright, alright, no more! That's what it means to say goodbye," Elder Deming waved his sleeves and said hurriedly, "Let them hurry up and get on the road-"