Leng Ting looked at the empty room, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

That's really enough......

Pushing open the door, Leng Tingmu walked in with a wooden face, the inside was the same as when he left, nothing changed, just covered with a thick layer of dust, that person, in the end, left nothing.

Drops of blood dripped down the cold court and fell to the ground as they walked, and the mud quickly dried up.

With a light breeze, the dust on the surface of the room was immediately swept outside, and the room suddenly took on a new look, while Leng Ting lay on the bed dejectedly, slowly closing his eyes.

Xianyunmen no longer has a place for him, and Chongke and the others will definitely not allow Leng Jun to take power again.

The two brothers almost sacrificed their lives for Xianyunmen, and in the end, it was nothing more than that.

Leng Ting, he will never go back to Xianyunmen, the current Xianyunmen is long gone, the major elders are all intriguing for power, and there are even many people who collude with other sects in vain to encroach on the treasures hidden in the main peak of Xianyunmen.

Leng Ting smiled coldly.

Xianyunmen has long been strong on the outside, where is there any treasure of the main peak? More than a dozen spiritual veins under it have also begun to dry up, and this sect, which was originally one of the top ten super sects in the Northern Regions, has begun to gradually decline.

Today, Leng Ting has just come out of the secret realm of Tanghu Lake.

I don't know what is going on in the Tanghu Secret Realm, since the last time Luo Tianqing and they entered the Tanghu Secret Realm, the rules that this secret realm would only be opened once in hundreds of years have disappeared without a trace.

And he made a deal with Wu Yue, and with the assistance of the Bailiyan sisters, he directly entered the Tanghu Palace, and also found the mysterious Tanghu Hall by the way.

Whether it was the ice-blue dragon of Qinglong's wife, or Luo Qinzhi, one of the five immortal emperors who swept across the immortal world back then, they were all trapped in the Tanghu Palace, and his purpose was naturally to liberate the Tanghu Palace from the Tanghu Secret Realm.

Leng Ting rubbed his eyebrows very tiredly, the spiritual power in his body had already been exhausted, if it weren't for the proximity to Lincheng. No one will find this remote place, I am afraid that according to the current chaotic world, he has already been killed by those who have gone crazy.

However, even if he has saved his life now. However, he also suffered multiple injuries on his body.

"Tsk, you're really useless, since you're still that little girl's master!"

The tone of disdain and disgust suddenly sounded in Leng Ting's ears, Leng Ting's body trembled, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, with a trace of cold light in his eyes, looked around him very vigilantly, and said indifferently: "Who are you?" ”

A dark shadow suddenly burst out of his chest, and stood firmly on the broken wooden table without Leng Ting having time to react, with a cat face.

Leng Ting was slightly startled. Looking at the cat standing on the table, he was obviously surprised: "Are you talking?" Cat? ”

"Phew! Uncle Ben is not a low-level creature like a cat! The black cat tilted his head and looked at him arrogantly, full of disgust, "You guy is really weak, why are you more than three hundred years old or in the god transformation stage?" ”

Leng Ting looked at the cat speechless for a while. He has been practicing for more than three hundred years, and it is the first time he has seen someone who dislikes his slow cultivation speed, you must know that he Leng Ting is the youngest of the elders of Xianyun Sect, and his strength is not bad, and many people in the Northern Regions regard him as a target. I didn't expect that in the eyes of this strange cat, I was still disgusted......

The black cat clearly didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that he was silent and did not resist, he thought that Leng Ting was inferiority by what he said, and couldn't help blinking his big golden eyes, but in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of Leng Ting and looked at him with big eyes.

"Uncle Ben saw that your spiritual roots were good, and he was the hero who brought Uncle Ben out. Little guy, are you willing to take you as an apprentice? The black cat squinted his eyes, and his tone was very haughty. It seems that he is willing to accept Leng Ting as an apprentice, and it is Leng Ting who takes advantage of him.

Leng Ting naturally couldn't worship this cat that appeared out of nowhere as a teacher, so he just glanced at him lightly, and then lay down decisively and turned over. Close your eyes and continue to rest.

The black cat obviously didn't understand Leng Ting's meaning for a while, but immediately reacted, and couldn't help but shout: "You little guy! Uncle Ben accepted you as an apprentice to give you face, you still dare to have such an attitude towards Uncle Ben, you are really ###¥......"

Leng Ting glanced helplessly at this black cat that was chattering and had already begun to blow up, and then decisively closed his five senses, allowing the strange black cat to shout like thunder, anyway, he couldn't hear it if he closed his five senses.

Here, Leng Ting returned to the empty room, and Leng Jun was standing at the door of Xianyun Gate.

Since he left, Xianyun Gate has completely fallen into the hands of Elder Chongke, but there is another opposition led by Elder Yiren who resolutely refuses to obey Chongke's orders, but stubbornly guards Yunxia Peak, and is indifferent to how Chongke turns Xianyunmen upside down.

And secretly, he ordered his subordinate disciples and the twelve Qing elders to gather the cultivation materials of the Xianyun Gate.

When Leng Jun arrived at Xianyunmen, Xianyunmen had already become extremely depressed, and most of the disciples couldn't stand the high-level elders fighting for power and directly quit the sect and joined another sect, but in a few years, Xianyunmen was squeezed out of the position of a first-class sect.

Standing at the door, looking at the sad and sullen faces of several low-level disciples coming and going, Leng Jun sighed, and then went directly towards the main peak.

Fifteen years have passed since the war in the blink of an eye, and in the fifteen years, Leng Ting has already recovered from his injuries, and has recovered his strength at his peak, not to mention that he is more sophisticated, and he is only one step away from becoming an immortal.

If all this hadn't happened, Leng Jun really planned to ascend to the Immortal Realm safely, and then hand over the position of the head of the Immortal Cloud Sect to a trusted elder to take the throne, but unfortunately, now he has no idea of ascending to the Immortal Realm.

The continent is extremely chaotic, and even the two realms of immortals and demons have never been avoided.

Yun Cang, that guy did not hesitate to spend decades hiding his true cultivation for the sake of the things of Xianyun Gate, he knew this, but he didn't expect that Senior Sister Chongke, who had watched him grow up since he was a child, would have such ambitions.

But today is also the time to stop.

A few days later.

The head of the Xianyun Gate changed again, and Leng Jun, the head of the previous generation, designated the peak master of Yunxia Peak and the elder Yiren to take charge.

As for Chongke, who had already controlled eighty percent of the forces of Xianyun Gate, Leng Jun was imprisoned in the forbidden land with extremely cruel methods to set an example.

After coming out of Xianyun Gate, Leng Jun sighed heavily, after this battle, the two brothers really had no home.

Shaking his head, thinking about his younger brother who had not returned for more than ten years, he finally decided to go to that place and wait.

The world is so big, and the only thing left of him in the end is his younger brother......

Twenty years later.

More and more people are dying on the continent, which is still in the midst of chaotic wars, and when you walk through the city, you can see the brutal races from the abyss fighting each other with the races on the land.

The top ten super sects in the Northern Regions have also experienced a lot of battles, Xianyunmen has completely disappeared into the long river of history because of this melee, and the territory that originally belonged to the Xianyunmen sect has also been razed to the ground, and the iconic five peaks have disappeared.

And the Nine Demon Sect, which originally belonged to the mixed race, received the great help of the abyss side in this war, and directly became the largest sect in the Northern Regions within twenty years, among which there were countless mixed race powerhouses, and the monks in the Tribulation Period were nothing among them.

It's just that the high-level figures within the sect master of the Nine Demon Sect have long been replaced, and under the leadership of the more powerful hybrids, the power of the Nine Demon Sect is getting stronger and stronger, and it is also famous in the entire Shenzhou Continent.

In just a few decades, the Shenzhou Continent was thrown into chaos, countless sects were destroyed, and many new sects were reborn.

When Leng Jun returned to the wooden house, Leng Ting had already left with the black cat.

As soon as Leng Jun entered the house, he knew that the man had returned, and there was still a familiar atmosphere in the room that had not yet dispersed.

However, Leng Jun has never been anywhere again.

When he was young, because of the responsibilities he assumed, he was originally talented and intelligent, and he delayed the opportunity to cultivate several times for those trivial things. This time, Leng Jun went back to Xianyun Gate, specially took away a lot of good things on the main peak, and after coming back, he cleaned the house again, and began to cultivate quietly, and by the way, he waited for the person who left to come back again.

One year, two years...... Decade......

Leng Jun waited day after day, but he did not reduce the figure of Leng Ting at all.

In ten years, Leng Jun has survived the last heavenly tribulation, completely feathered into an immortal, and became an ordinary immortal in the immortal world.

However, at the moment when he ascended to the immortal realm, Leng Jun forcibly closed his cultivation, and saw the gate of the immortal realm open and returned directly to the hut without looking back.

For ten years, Leng Jun watched the originally bare place outside being occupied by verdant plants, and it was another time when spring went to autumn.

By the end of the chaos in Shenzhou, the two brothers had not seen each other for fifty-five years.

Leng Jun has always lived alone in the barren mountains near Lincheng, and when he waited for that person to come back, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

Later, the chaos finally calmed down, and the mixed species finally stopped being chased and killed everywhere like rats crossing the street, and all the forces on the Shenzhou Continent were reshuffled one after another after this chaos, and no one knew that the venerable head of the Xianyun Sect in the Northern Regions back then, Zun Lengjun, would stay here for decades.

On this day, Leng Jun was watering the flowers and plants outside the yard as usual, when suddenly a light breeze blew, he shook slightly, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the thin figure standing not far in front of him.

The man curled his lips, and there was a faint smile on the beautiful face that was different from the woman: "Brother, ......"

ps：

I don't know if you have seen that this is a pair of brothers cp said == The two brothers will explain it here.,In fact, the Lun family really wants to write about the two of them......