Chapter 596: The Horse Misses Its Feet 2
It seems that this is the real genius of Tianzhong. Even Cang Wunian and Hua Allure didn't make Luo Fan so amazed, after all, Luo Fan has understood it for more than a year, these two young people must have been great people in their previous lives, and the two of them are the reincarnations of the two big people, and it is natural that they will progress rapidly, because strictly speaking, they are just recovering the power of the year.
Just when Luo Fan was thinking about something in his heart, the man on the edge of the clear spring suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was very calm: "Since you are here, let's show up." ”
The voice was not loud, the same as the voice in Luo Fan's memory, but the content of the words really startled Luo Fan.
He subconsciously looked around, not noticing that there was a third person nearby besides him and Chixiao. So...... Chixiao Fang's words were said to him.
Luo Fan was shocked, no matter how bad he was, no matter how neglected he practiced hard for more than a thousand years, he shouldn't even let him use a hidden body spell to expose it in front of Chixiao Zhenren!
Chixiao Zhenren just sat there, without looking back, and didn't see him release any mana to explore anything around, nor did he find that he had laid any restrictions around here in advance, so that he could detect his own breath, and this former master was too terrifying.
For a while, Luo Fan was a little hesitant, he didn't know whether he should run away or should he frankly withdraw the concealment spell and stand in front of Chixiao Zhenren.
"What's the matter? I left without saying a word back then, but now I don't even want to show my face when I come back?" Chixiao Zhenren's voice faintly came into Luo Fan's ears from not far away.
This sentence was like a hammer, striking impartially on the guilt in Luo Fan's heart.
He didn't hesitate any longer, the mana around him was gone, and his body came behind Chixiao Zhenren in a flash, after thinking about it, he still made a disciple salute, and said in a deep voice: "Unfilial disciple Luo Yi, I have seen the master!"
Chixiao Zhenren still didn't look back, but was silent for a long time before slowly speaking, "The fate of you and my master and apprentice has already passed away with the wind when you left Qingxuguan. ”
Luo Fan's eyes showed a look of shame, "At the beginning...... It was the disciple who was willful and reckless, but even if he left the Qingxu Temple, the disciple never forgot the sect and the master's teachings. ”
Chixiao Zhenren stood up at this time, and sighed lightly: "Hey, you are not the only one who is willful. You, Yun'er and Ah Niu have come to this point, and you are destined to have this catastrophe. ”
"Master, do you know everything?" Luo Fan was a little surprised.
Chixiao Zhenren nodded, "For the sake of their children, Ah Niu didn't know what evil spells he used on Yun'er to turn Yun'er into a living dead. Ah Niu is a dead eye again, and established the Thousand Machines Pavilion in order to collect all the ways in the world that can save his wife and children. As for you...... For more than 1,000 years, you have been very silent and decadent. ”
Hearing this, Luo Fan breathed a sigh of relief, "Heh, sure enough, nothing can escape the master's eyes." In fact, when the disciple came back this time, he had something to report to the master. ”
"What's the matter?" Chixiao Zhenren asked in a calm tone.
Luo Fan thought about it, but still bowed and saluted, "The apprentice is not filial, and the apprentice has been outside all these years...... Established his own sect. ”
"Oh, that's a good thing. Chixiao Zhenren's tone seemed to be a little relieved, and he paused and said, "So Sect Master Luo came here this time to participate in the 'Demon Suppression Conference' on behalf of your sect?"
Although Chixiao Zhenren's "Sect Master Luo" sounded very natural and did not have any sarcasm, Luo Fan's face was still slightly embarrassed, "No...... ...... in vain"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Chixiao Zhenren raise his hand and stop him, "I said, you and I have the fate of master and apprentice." You have now started a sect, and you are no longer the disciple who needed me to teach you back then. ”
Luo Fan frowned slightly, his face showed a little bitterness, and finally he had to sigh helplessly, "Yes, real person." I came here this time to ask the real person to cancel this 'Demon Suppression Conference'. ”
"Cancel the 'Demon Suppression Conference'?" Chixiao Zhenren's body froze slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he seemed to think of something, and actually laughed softly, "So, you are the sect master of the Demon Slaying Sect?"
Luo Fan was shocked in his heart, he just said what he meant, and did not explain the reason, even if Chixiao Zhenren had a guess, he should have guessed that he had a great friendship with the Demon Slaying Sect, so it was right to intercede. How could you guess that he was the sect master of the Demon Slaying Sect?
Shocked to shocked, Luo Fan still hurriedly hugged his fists, "The real person is clever, this Demon Slaying Sect is indeed created under the Xia, and the purpose is to be able to fight with the Demon Clan one day." ”
"I remember that this sect seemed to be called the 'Slashing Sect' at the beginning. Slay the ...... of the Sect Demon Slayer Sect...... Mortal Daoist ......" Chixiao Zhenren muttered softly as if talking to himself.
Luo Fan listened to Chixiao Zhenren's muttering, and he didn't know what was going on, and his heart became more and more uneasy. Obviously, the other party's tone and attitude did not show any dissatisfaction from beginning to end, but he felt that the air around him seemed to have become depressed and solemn.
After a long time, Chixiao Zhenren chuckled again, but this chuckle sounded mixed with some inexplicable emotions compared to the previous one, and Luo Fan was not sure if the feeling that this laughter gave him could be called "weird".
Who knew that this was just the beginning, Chixiao Zhenren seemed to have fulfilled his long-cherished wish for many years, from the beginning of the chuckle gradually turned into a loud laugh, his shoulders also trembled more and more violently with his laughter, if you don't know, you still think that he can't stand the stimulation of joy and becomes crazy.
Just when Luo Fan listened to his laughter until his scalp tightened for a while, he stopped laughing very abruptly, and said in a quiet tone: "Originally, I was still a little unsure, but I was relieved that you came......"
Luo Fan was confused when he heard it, and couldn't understand what Chixiao Zhenren meant after laughing inexplicably for a while.
But the next moment, he understood, but it was too late.
I saw Chixiao Zhenren slowly turn his body around, and at the same time, the aura surrounding his body was slowly constricted by him, and the figure that had always looked like it was shrouded in fog was completely displayed in front of Luo Fan for the first time.
After seeing Chixiao's face so clearly at such a close distance, Luo Fan only felt as if he was covered by a sunny thunderbolt impartial Heavenly Spirit Cover, not to mention moving, even his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't make a sound at all.
Then he could only watch as the man in front of him raised a hand and gently brushed it in front of him, and he lost his consciousness.
The moment he closed his eyes, Luo Fan had only one thought in his heart: how could it be? How could it be......
Chixiao Zhenren looked at Luo Fan who fell to the ground, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his robe, he disappeared into the bamboo forest with Luo Fan.
More than an hour passed quickly, and Qing Ci opened his eyes and stood up from the low couch.
Although he was pranayama for more than an hour, he was always vigilant and paid attention to the movements outside. To his disappointment, though, the floating island was as quiet as he had seen before, eerily quiet.
"It's noon now, and I don't know what the situation is on Brother Luo's side. The whole Qingxu Temple reveals an unusual atmosphere everywhere, which is really uncomfortable. Qing Ciwu muttered to himself, wondering if he should quietly go out and investigate.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of his room, and then the voice of the disciple who had led him here came from outside: "Daoist Qingfeng, the hour is almost up, Master ordered me to invite Daoist to the banquet hall." ”
Qing Ci raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart: It's finally here, save the master from spending that effort to find it himself.
Opening the door, Qing Ci smiled politely and said, "Brother Lao leads the way." ”
Along the way over several floating islands, the disciple took Qing Ci into the banquet hall of Qingxuguan, pointed him out a location, and then took his leave and left.
Qing Ci stood at the door and took a look, there were not a few people inside, wearing all kinds of clothes, but it was obvious that they were not as particular as the costumes in the sect.
Probably because they didn't know each other, these people rarely communicated with each other, and each sat in his own place, and occasionally saw someone say a few words to the person next to him.
Qing Ci frowned secretly, and then walked in quietly, and sat down in the position where the disciple had given him guidance.
No one was seated in front of him, and people on both sides were meditating with their eyes closed, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but find someone to say a few words.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a somewhat bloated appearance who looked to be about forty years old walked in from outside the door, walked straight to the side of Qing Ci, and sat down in the position in front of him.
Seeing this, Qing Ci's eyes rolled, and he reached out and patted the back of the man's shoulder, obviously wanting to talk.
The middle-aged man turned his head, his expression was slightly impatient, he stared at Qing Ci and just looked at it, and he didn't speak.
Qing Ci was slightly unhappy in his heart, but he still pulled out a smiling expression and said, "In Xia Qingfeng, I don't know what to call this fellow Daoist?"
The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "The people who came here today are all immortal cultivators who are somewhat famous in the world, and it is really the first time that your Excellency has heard of it." I wonder if Qingxuguan has been so busy lately that he has been on guard, and any small fish and shrimp can be mixed in.
"I'm a little worried now, don't 'subdue the demons' in the end, but you group of people will become food for the mouths of the fierce beasts of the demon world one by one. ”