"Hehe, Brother Long, you haven't seen you like this, have you been beaten?" the mortal came over in a big shape and sat on the ground beside the rocks.

"Go away, don't bother me. "Long Yan didn't have a good impression of mortals, so he was naturally not polite when he spoke.

"Okay, you drink slowly, don't choke, be kind enough to treat it as a demon liver and beast lungs. The attitude of mortals who don't care, walked down the mountain with a big thorn, and Long Yan behind him looked at the sky melancholy and drank wine, stroking his broken legs from time to time, that was to cover the escape of his junior disciples, and was chased and killed by demon cultivators.

The mortals who came to Jinnanmou's temporary residence knocked on the door and shouted: "Lao Jin, come out, there is a surprise for you, don't be scared." ”

After waiting for a while, there was no reaction in the house, so he had to knock and shout again, and the impatient mortal kicked open the door of the house, shook his head and walked in, and shouted in his mouth: "Lao Jin, where are you going to die?" Come out quickly, I originally wanted to give you a big surprise after the entry of body refining, who knows this cultivation...... Lao Jin, where are you going to be in the middle of the night? Oh! I see, a group of female cultivators came to Lingshuang Nangong today, and they are going to be the old perverts to offer that disgusting courtesy. ”

Muttering and scolding Jin Nanmou, the mortal walked to Long Yan's place again, and secretly summed up: "Since the old pervert has gone to the spring, he has no time to take care of the master, in view of the simplicity of the entry exercises, Brother Long should deal with it easily." With a shy smile, he smiled, stood under the rocks, and said flatteringly: "Brother Long, are you still drinking, is it okay to miss a little time?"

Seeing that Long Yan didn't pay attention, he didn't even make a sound, looking at the bright starry sky like a stone sculpture, and the mortal who had no consciousness, spoke again: "Brother Long, you see that the Sword Pavilion has been destroyed by demon cultivation, and the younger brother is also very angry, and he plans to start cultivating immortals. ”

Hearing this, Long Yan glanced at the mortal, the disgust on his face was unmistakable, and he snorted, which was counted as a response to the mortal.

Seeing Long Yan's reaction, the mortal smiled, wanted to climb the mountain rock, tried several times, reluctantly gave up, raised his head and said with a hippie smile: "Brother Long can look down on the little brother now, but after too long, you will change your opinion, at least you will feel that you have this little brother, you are very proud." It's not the little brother who blows, just rely on our talent, and it skyrockets all the way after getting started, that's proper, work harder, what is arrogant, genius, can't catch up with shoes, it won't take half a year, it's ......"

"What are you doing, say it, or get out!" Long Yan chattered endlessly to the mortals, annoyed that he couldn't do it, and directly snapped off, glaring at the mortals with horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes, wanting to use his own power to force the mortals away.

What kind of mortal who has never seen it, he doesn't care about Long Yan's set, and said with a hippie smile: "Don't be so arrogant, let's talk slowly if you have something to say, it's a trivial matter in cultivation, Brother Yilong's ability, it's a little meaning, just use your brain a little." Hey, hey, why are you going?"

Long Yan, who was sitting on the spirit sword, took a sip of wine and planned to leave, annoying mortals on the one hand, and the wine on his body was gone. At the moment when it rose into the air, the scenery in front of him changed greatly, the location was still on this sword peak, but it was daytime, and a shout of killing in the distance attracted Long Yan's attention, it was the last stage of the Demon Dao invasion a few days ago, the immortal cultivator was dead, and the demon cultivator wantonly plundered.

Seeing this scene, Long Yan did not rush forward with enthusiasm as he did a few days ago, but shouted helplessly with tears streaming down his face: "No, stop, let go of the Sword Pavilion, stop, you robbers, the thunder tribulation will kill you, stop, all you take are from the Sword Pavilion, all of them are from the Sword Pavilion, the master, the disciple is incompetent, the Pavilion is not responsible, poof......" A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, the spirit sword fell to the ground, and Long Yan fell to the ground.

"Brother Long saw that you could ask a question, but I didn't want to help, I shouted so much Brother Long, and I still want to run, give you a lesson, do you see the despair of the little master that day? "After five breaths, mortals feel that the time is almost up, and they are afraid that if they delay Long Yan and fight with the demon cultivator again, they will see through the illusion, and then they will be ridiculed.

Guarding Long Yan who fell to the ground and fell unconscious, mortals were blinded, and they didn't expect the current situation, so they squatted down and poked Long Yan, and asked cautiously: "It's okay, just kidding, it's not like that, and I didn't let the demon cultivator in the illusion attack, Brother Long, wake up." Cheered himself up and slapped Long Yan in the face. "Ah......h Is the master a beginner in body refining, can a slap make Jin Dan bleed? Hehe, great, look for Feiyang to confirm. ”

The anxious mortal threw Long Yan on the ground and left, then again, even if he wanted to take care of it, he couldn't lift the Jindan monk. Jumping to Feiyang's side, he wanted to wake up Feiyang in cultivation with a cheap smile, and thought carefully: "It's better to chase after the victory and improve your cultivation, anyway, Feiyang is also in the early stage of body refining, and tomorrow morning, the master is also in the early stage of body refining, and then ...... Hey, hey, hey...... That's it. ”

The mortals who had sunk into the state of cultivation were snoring from time to time, and they had a sweet dream of skyrocketing cultivation. Jin Nanmou woke up the mortal who kept Harazi, and said with a smile: "Rise, the old man has something important, leave first, the child lives here, remember not to offend others, otherwise his life will not be guaranteed." ”

The mortal in the confusion rubbed his eyes and replied vaguely: "Let's go, who dares to provoke the master here, slap him away." With a bang, he lay down on the ground again and fell asleep.

Jin Nanmou shook his head and said to Feiyang, who was sorting out his belongings next to him: "If you have to worry about Xiaoyou, the child entrusts you, and he will be rewarded one day." ”

Feiyang, who was grinning, bowed to Jin Nanmou, and replied: "Xianzun, rest assured, Feiyang has recognized him as his eldest brother, and he will follow him wholeheartedly, and there is no need to reciprocate." ”

After thinking for a while, Jin Nanmou replied with a smile: "Good, this is fate." There was a stirring in the space, and Jin Nanmou disappeared from the house.

Outside the window, from far and near, from near and far, there was a repeated shout of an immortal cultivator: "The time has come, it is the duty to prevent demons and repair, make plans and efforts." ”

Feiyang patted the mortal and said softly: "Big brother, let's start work, the immortal cultivation will come in a moment, whether the flying sword will ascend to the sky." ”

The mortal in his sleep muttered, "Let him come, see how the young master shows his might! ”

With a sad face, he watched a spirit sword and a long whip enter the house, tied the mortal to the sword with great skill, flew out of the window slowly, and threw it into the sky, and the familiar shouts of the mortals resounded in all directions. Feiyang habitually covered his face, sighed, and went out to work.

The mortal on the sword screamed and exerted force, wanting to show the cultivation in his dream, and the result can be imagined, just when he tried harder, he suddenly felt a trace of the aura that Fei Yang said on the sword and whip.