Chen Qingfeng pointed at the lotus trick and waved it lightly, and the yin wind disappeared into invisibility. He said nonchalantly: "You weren't my opponent when you were alive, let alone just a Yin Spirit now? ”

Mo Dawei regained his quietness, sighed helplessly, and said, "I haven't seen you for decades, and the only thing you haven't changed is - stinky and shameless." ”

Chen Qingfeng laughed, pointed at Mo Dawei, and shot back: "I haven't seen you for decades, but you have become a blind man!

Mo Dawei snorted: "Although my eyes are blind, my heart is brighter!"

Chen Qingfeng glanced at Mo Dawei, who had no eyes but gradually showed that smug look on his face, and only after a long time did he unwillingly admit: "I have seen the selection of people this time, and it is indeed not bad." It's just that his temperament is too lazy and slack, and he seems to be stubbornly a little excessive!"

Mo Dawei smiled "hehe" and said, "His achievements will definitely surpass your eldest disciple Boren in the future!"

When Chen Qingfeng heard this, he sighed slightly, and looked at the direction of the distant Tianshan Mountain, as if he wanted to find the shadow of the white fox Qiu robe in the snow-capped middle ground through thousands of miles, and said leisurely: "My most proud disciple is actually not him, but her!"

There is no difference between him and her in pronunciation, but at least Mo Dawei knows one of them, and that is Beren. Mo Dawei suddenly thought of something, his brows furrowed tightly, and he asked in a deep voice: "You let people go to the Tianshan Mountain Range? How old is it? Is it a man or a woman?"

What kind of things are hidden in the Tianshan Mountain Range, I am afraid that there are very few people in this world who know it, but Mo Dawei is one of the few.

Although there are great opportunities there, there are also great dangers. Even if you get that opportunity, you will inevitably have to endure great suffering that is unimaginable in the world, such as a long needle piercing ten fingers, like a blade cutting off every inch of skin and flesh inch by inch, like cramps and pulling out bones...... The hardships that their minds need to endure are unbearable even for cultivators like them, who have stepped into the realm of a Phaseless Saint with half a foot.

"Eighteen, girl. Chen Qingyun replied lightly.

Mo Dawei sighed deeply and said, "You...... Your Yin and Yang family is more ruthless than Taoism!"

Chen Qingfeng didn't look back, raised his head and poured another sip of wine into his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth with the sleeves of his robe, and answered lightly, and seemed to deliberately avoid this question, and said: "Sage Yun, the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first work hard and work their muscles and ......bones."

"Fuck your shit! You are a careless disregard for human life!" Mo Dawei was furious and trembled.

Chen Qingfeng stood up, turned his head to look at Mo Dawei, who was blowing his hair in a mess because of his anger, and smiled lightly: "Do you have the ability to say these words when that old Confucian student of Zhou is the old Confucian of Zhou?"

"What if that rotten wood scholar comes, if he does such a thing, the old man will point at his nose and scold!" Mo Dawei said.

"Cut ......" Chen Qingfeng stretched out a middle finger at Mo Dawei, made a very insulting and insulting gesture of contempt in contrast to the image of others, and ruthlessly sarcastically attacked: "You still like to be so ashamed! Don't say that you were helpless against the two of us when you were alive, not to mention the way you look now? Look at your reluctance to leave the world and the scoundrel, do you want to become a ghost and god in this nameless mountain range?" Now I'm afraid that as long as he stands here, I'm afraid that as long as you are standing here, you are afraid that you are trembling in the dark and damp tombs, and dare to come out and point at his nose and scold? Who gives you courage? Who will give you confidence? Could it be that it is your appearance that makes you have proud capital?"

When Mo Dawei heard this, he felt a burst of anger in his chest, and his yin spirit shook unsteadily.

After calming down, he was discouraged for a while, if you want to talk about sophistry and quarrels, he is far from being a perennial wanderer in the streets and alleys and dealing with village women all year round. I remember one time, the three of them walked together, happened to meet a village on the road, two women scolded each other, the fierce words were unbearable, Confucian wanted to persuade him, only Chen Qingfeng grabbed him and said to him, you are just a beginner disciple who has just studied for a few years, in terms of eloquence, you look at the scolding posture of the two women, do you think that you can persuade with your current status as a student? Ignorant people have their own way of life, traveling the world to observe the world, this is a kind of epitome and representative, and it is also quite ornamental. Chen Qingfeng pulled their clothes like this, did not let them leave or persuade them, he watched and listened with relish, and did not forget to praise when he heard the highlights, and he couldn't help but point out the shortcomings. The woman quarreled for two hours, and when she really didn't look at it, she regretted that she hadn't heard enough, and laughed and closed the coffin without shame and said that if we meet someone more powerful than us in the future, we can't beat him, so we can learn from these two women and scold him away! Chen Qingfeng is this kind of character, he likes to laugh and play in the world, but he has learned ten percent of the scoundrel state in the market!

"The older you get, the more bitter and mean you become! But you don't have the style of a national teacher at all!" Mo Dawei sighed for a long time, decided not to talk to Chen Qingfeng anymore, and asked impatiently: "What's the matter? Long story short!"

Chen Qingfeng grinned, indifferent to Mo Dawei's painless sneer, and said, "It's nothing, I just miss you, come and see you!"

Mo Dawei snorted coldly, turned around and wanted to escape into the cave, he really didn't want to face the old face of Chen Qingfeng, the old horseman.

"Li Xiangru has obtained things from the small world of Shixuan Fairy. Chen Qingfeng looked at Mo Dawei, who was about to leave, and said, "Let's talk about Li Xiangru." ”

Chen Qingfeng knew that the only thing that could be of interest to Di Dawei now was Li Xiangru. Mo Dawei has invested and paid too much in Li Xiangru, and many of them have reached a very different point from what he does on weekdays.

Mo Dawei's body stopped, and he knew that it was also expected for these abilities of Chen Qingfeng's Yin and Yang family.

Chen Qingfeng looked at Mo Dawei's ethereal back, unable to judge the movement of Mo Dawei's thoughts and expressions.

"I'm listening!" Mo Dawei saw Chen Qingfeng, who had not spoken for a long time, and opened his mouth to remind.

Chen Qingfeng stood up, pounded his knees with both hands, and wanted to complain about the numbness of his legs that he was old and sedentary for a long time, but was abruptly stopped by Mo Dawei's cold "Long story short!"

Chen Qingfeng shook his head, tied the rope on the ground of the wine gourd around his waist, shook his head and sighed: "You are so incomprehensible and can't chat, no wonder you were able to enter the country with love and break the sky." If I were that woman, I wouldn't have taken a fancy to you. ”

As always, the harsh words made Mo Dawei tremble, he turned around, stared at Chen Qingfeng with the white and penetrating white eyes, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "I treat you as a brother and tell you about the past suffering, but now you stab me with the painful scars in my heart, do you think it's good?"

"Hey...... Don't be angry, don't be angry, that's it, I'm used to arguing with you, ridiculing the old Confucian student, now you're like this, we haven't seen each other for many years, and we haven't said it for so many years, and I finally met you, so I couldn't help it, blurted out, don't blame, don't blame. Chen Qingfeng smiled and said with a smile, the sincerity in his mouth was not at all.

Mo Dawei snorted coldly and said, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Mo Dawei didn't want to meet him, and he didn't want to communicate with him more, but he had concerns in his heart. If it is for Li Xiangru to listen to his bitterness patiently, it is better to hear more news from his mouth. For example, did the climber succeed or fail?

Chen Qingfeng looked at a glimmer of white light in the sky, and knew in his heart that Mo Dawei was indeed out of character, even if his words had aroused his strong curiosity, he couldn't continue to stay here. Slowly, Chen Qingfeng regained his normal color, and said seriously: "Actually, the earth in the small world is not the spirit of Xuanwu, when he told me about it, I was a little suspicious, why did you use such an excuse to deceive him?"

Mo Dawei was silent, many rumors from outsiders said that the spirit of Xuanwu in "Autumn Mountain Maple Leaf Maple" was the spirit of Xuanwu, but he knew it, Chen Qingfeng also knew it, and even Master Zhou knew that it was not. Although there were three cultivators in the Cloud Returning Stage realm in that painting, they still couldn't break through the true body of the overbearing spirit. As Chen Qingfeng said, he deliberately deceived Li Xiangru. Li Xiangru's temperament, he knows better than anyone else, he has the desire to survive, but he lacks the motivation to survive. behaves naïvely and frivolously in front of familiar people, but he is actually a very pessimistic person. It is only under the action of external forces that he has some motivation.

Mo Dawei sighed and asked, "How much do you know about Li Xiangru?"

Chen Qingfeng tilted his head and thought for a while, and commented: "It's shameless, shameless, a little resourceful but very immature." No matter what, it can be seen that he has worked very hard to do it, he is not willing to betray his oath, even if there is a mountain in front of him that he can't get around, he will hoe it open, but it is inevitable that there will be some passivity and slackness in the process...... Hmmm......"

Chen Qingfeng patted his head, secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and looked at Mo Dawei suspiciously. Mo Dawei, who became blind, nodded, confirming the idea in his heart.

"I didn't expect that Chen Qingfeng, who has always been above the top, has such a high opinion of my apprentice. Mo Dawei looked proud, and stroked his long beard.

Chen Qingfeng rolled his eyes at him, but he didn't refute it, walked a few steps slowly, and said: "I don't know if it's me, even the old Confucian student is impressed with him, and he deliberately went from the mountain behind the secluded academy to the capital, and taught each other in person, and it is said that he almost wanted to teach him and wanted to be included in his protégé to inherit the Confucian unity?"

Mo Dawei shook his head and said confidently: "Li Xiangru is different from others, he will not accept the theory of any school alone, but he can integrate all the knowledge of the earth sect. Naturally, you should know something. His capacity is so large - whether it is the Qi Sea Acupoint or the knowledge of the Sea, it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. In terms of cultivation, he must have been gifted, but the thing in his body has always hindered his cultivation efforts. It even caused a lot of physical and mental troubles to him. ”

"That's why you let the old Confucian go over?" Chen Qingfeng interjected and asked.

"Well, it is true that at present, the Confucian righteousness is the most effective way to counteract the anger in his body. Mo Dawei frowned again and added: "The most important thing is that I want Master Zhou to enlighten his negative and slack thoughts. His mind itself is gray, and under the perennial and subtle anger, that kind of negativity will grow stronger and stronger, and then it will be out of control!"

When Chen Qingfeng heard this, he clapped his hands and laughed: "Good means, good means! With the help of Master Zhou, he will be upright, and with the help of me, he will be able to combat his pride and complacency. It's like giving him a slap in the face and rewarding him with a sugar gourd, but I became the wicked person who rewarded him with a slap. ”