Bai Xuan knelt dignified at the head of the house, his expression was always indifferent, he raised his hand to scoop the brewed tea into the teacup, and with a slight wave of his fingertips, he sent the tea to the table of the two.

"Although Jinghu is dangerous, I have been there before, I wonder if my brother and Wufu still remember?" Bai Xuan took a sip of tea slowly.

"The head of the family has naturally been there, but that was also when he was not in power." Bai Yi, as Bai Xuan's brother, is indeed a polite person, even if Bai Xuan is called a brother, he will not follow the trend, but distinguish between respect and inferiority.

"Brother, I have forgotten that my cultivation is above you." Bai Xuan said leisurely.

"The cultivation of the head of the sect is naturally not a problem, but if something really goes wrong, then my Qianshan Bai clan will not be in a big mess, and the major immortal sects are already eyeing the position of this immortal head, not to mention that the immortal sects seem to be harmonious, who can know what they are doing in secret!" Bai Yi refused to back down and insisted.

"Whether the master agrees or not, I don't want to follow it, not to mention, Jinghu and his party are already dangerous, and there is no hard rule that only the disciples are allowed to go to the same rule, it is not that they do not abide by the door rules." Bai Xuan no longer calls him brother.

Although they are the same relatives, they are not close, but more like guests.

He only respects him and values him, but often this kind of respect is less friendship, no longer close, only respect, there is nothing anymore, he is a little stinging.

Bai Xuan put down the teacup, his eyes were not as indifferent as before, and he was a little resolute at the moment, and said: "I know that the two of you are thinking about the overall situation, but I have made up my mind, the master of the stage and the master, there is no need to persuade again." ”

With that, he got up and left the discussion hall.

Bai Yi seemed to be angry, and slapped on the table, "The head has always taken the overall situation into account!" Today is... It's unreasonable! ”

"No one can change what the head decides, alas." Bai Lingzi sighed lightly, "But the cultivation of the head of the family is not low, and he may also have his own plans, brother, you should be relaxed." ”

So he said so, but Bai Yi always disagreed, he cared about the Bai family, no matter what, he would never put the sect in danger.

"Hmph." He got up and snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and left, and Bai Lingzi followed suit.

Bai Xuan stood in the bamboo pavilion, looking at the misty mountain stream.

He has been cultivating since he can remember, plus he is extremely talented, and his comprehension is very incomparable, he is not a person born with a spirit body, but he is also a person with excellent qualifications, there are very few in this Jade Water Continent, it can be said that he has received the blessing of God

But because of this talent, he has been cultivating since he was a child, breaking through and then retreating, breaking through, repeating the cycle, until the thunder tribulation when Jindan broke through, shocking countless people.

Only he longed for nothing.

None of the same.

What is family affection?

What is it like?

He really didn't know, didn't feel, and didn't want to feel.

Day after day in this Bai Clan, year after year, he did not go out of the mountain many times.

No one will come to approach him, he is the head of the family, and the disciples respect him, but they will not really want to get close to him, he is the head of the immortal sect, and the doors look up to him, and he is one step away.

I have no choice but to get used to it and don't need it anymore.

It's good not to want to.

He was afraid that in the end, it would become a flashy again.

"Master, would you like to have a drink?" Le Zheng didn't know when he stood behind him, holding two wine jars in his hands, and asked with a smile.

"Okay." He didn't drink much, but for some reason, he wanted to drink at the moment, so he simply responded.

Those who don't need it, as if they have become a little begging for it at the moment.

In front of the wine jar, the smiling and groaning of the handsome Erlang seemed to awaken the best secret he thought he was hiding, and he was digging through the stiff soil of his heart with a shovel.

Let him resist, but he desires.