Chapter 321: On the Peak of the Deer

Zhong Xingyue pursed her lips and smiled,

"It's a good thing that Senior Brother Fei remembers, but if I become your grandfather's disciple, wouldn't that be a generation higher than you?"

The smile on Fei Xuejia's face froze for a moment, he had forgotten about his seniority.

"Could it be that Senior Sister Zhong only wants to be my junior sister?"

He took two steps closer and looked at Zhong Xingyue condescendingly.

"That's not it, it's just that Senior Brother Fei, you have to work hard to cultivate, otherwise if you call me Senior Uncle in a few years, it won't be perfect. ”

What she meant was that she cultivated fast and he cultivated slowly, so she would step into the Illusory Realm one step earlier, and at that time, he would have to call her uncle.

Fei Xuejia smiled even more, and there was a hint of mockery in his smile.

"Senior Sister Zhong is really ambitious. ”

He has been in the Ling Yuan Realm for five years, and now he has reached the middle stage, and she has just entered the Ling Yuan Realm, and she doesn't know who gave her confidence, or if she was already proud.

Zhong Xingyue replied with a smile,

"If you are not ambitious, Senior Brother Fei will know when the time comes, don't let Senior Sister underestimate it. ”

"Okay, then I'll see how good you are!"

Burst~~~

The pretty woman next to him burst out laughing.

"This sister is really a master of art and bold."

What she said was weird.

Zhong Xingyue glanced at her,

"Yes, if you are not a master of art, are you as big-chested and brainless as you?"

"You!"

The woman was immediately embarrassed, and stamped her foot to rush up.

Zhong Xingyue didn't care about her, turned her head and smiled at Fei Xuejia, turned around and left.

Scold......

When the identity of her main disciple was announced, she really couldn't look down on this Fei Xuejia.

At that time, she will be the same generation as the peak master, and she will also be those people in the high places.

"The heart is arrogant, the teeth are sharp, but the appearance is too beautiful, but I don't know it, no wonder it is difficult to stand in the world. ”

Fei Xuejia shook the folding fan lightly and pointed it on the nose of the angry woman beside him, and the woman suddenly became well-behaved.

"Good~ Shall we go to enjoy the moon tonight?"

"Listen to you~"

The woman's delicate voice made even the male disciples passing by couldn't help but blush their scalps.

.........

"Mi'er, this burning event is about to start, according to the rules, your senior brother and second senior sister are not eligible to participate, this time it is still you who will lead the team to Luoyang. ”

In the warmly laid out room, a middle-aged man who looked about forty years old, ruddy and amiable, was sitting on a soft couch at this time, and beside him, Xia Jingmi was lying on a soft blanket obediently, beating the man's legs.

"Yes, my daughter will live up to her father's expectations, besides, this year, we are in the same vein, don't we still have a junior brother..."

Speaking of Ji Xunchen, the man's face became more and more full of smiles.

This kid is extremely talented, and he has that identity, he said that he was going to leave the Eastern Wilderness, but then he didn't know why he came back.

After coming back, the nine veins naturally rushed to ask for him, but the strength of the nine veins in the Eastern Wilderness was led by the three veins of the Luoyang vein, the Qiyang vein, and the Qiyue vein, so these three veins had the greatest advantage.

It's a pity that the first pulse of the moon is not valued, only the first pulse of the setting sun and the first pulse of the sun compete with each other, but how can the stupid woman of the first pulse of the sun compete with him?

"You're all very good children, honey, you have to go to the dust more often, do you know what Daddy means?"

Xia Jingmi's face flushed, and she said half-coquettishly,

"Of course Mi'er knows. ”

"Haha..."The man touched her head, "You are so smart, cultivate hard, and when you reach the Illusory Realm, I will let you learn the formation pulse technique of the Falling Sun One Vein." ”

Xia Jingmi was suddenly overjoyed,

Zhenmai exercises, the entire Luoyang pulse can only be learned by the vein master.

Since Daddy let her learn, he wants her to inherit the Luoyang lineage.

"Thank you, Daddy. ”

Xia Jingmi was in a very good mood, and she went to find Ji Xunchen when she jumped up.

"Senior Brother Ji, Senior Brother Ji, are you cultivating again?"

Ji Zhuochen's cultivation room was in a cave mansion on the top of the main vein of the first vein of the setting sun, not far from the cave mansion of the Xia family's father and daughter.

Xia Jingmi saw that she often came here, not to mention that she was familiar with the way, but she actually entered the cave directly.

Ji Xunchen withdrew his hand and raised his eyes to look at her,

"Something?"

Xia Jingmi's face was full of sweet smiles, very well-behaved,

"The Burning Void Festival is about to start, the last time you participated, you only had the Jieyuan Realm, and the advantage was not big, a few days ago you just advanced to the Ling Yuan Realm, and your father said to let you go to the Fog Spirit Valley, which will help you stabilize the realm. ”

Ji Xunchen nodded, his expression was very cold,

"I know, thank you for your concern. ”

"Senior Brother Ji, you are in our Luoyang line, your father should care about you, besides, your father ......"

"Senior Sister Xia!"

Ji Xunchen suddenly drank coldly, startling Xia Jingmi,

But she also quickly realized what she was saying.

"Senior Brother Ji... I'm sorry..."

"Senior Sister Xia's words have been brought, so please go back. ”

His face was very cold, no longer cold, very cold, very cold that suddenly came out of his bones.

Indifferent.

"I ......"

Xia Jingmi bit her lip, swallowed her full of grievances, and really left.

Anyone who saw this would be surprised.

The lawless Miss of the Falling Sun, the eldest lady in the palm of her hand, was actually drunk by this nameless young man, and she didn't even resist.

After she left, Ji Xunchen's face became more and more cold, and even the temperature in the cave was lower.

.........

On the world-famous Zhulu Peak, there is a cold winter in all seasons.

The green pines on the peak stretch, cold and quiet.

The snow covered layer after layer, pressing down on the thick ice, so that I don't know how deep the ground is the real ground.

The people who came and went were all black, and there was not even a footprint on such a snowy mountain peak.

And the people who come and go will not play and joke, but only walk quietly, and at most nod when giving way.

If you don't know about it, you will think that you have reached that evil hell, and this atmosphere alone is enough to frighten the weak-minded.

There is a tower at the top of Zhulu Peak, the tower is fifteen stories high, each floor is made of vermilion, dark red and dark red color with dark windows, people feel extremely depressed at first glance.

And on the top of the tower, at this time, there were two people standing.

The man in front of him looked cold, his face was pale, not the pale of his wounds, but he himself was like this.

He stretched out his hand, as if stroking it into the air.

The dangerous building is 100 feet high, and you can pick the stars by hand.

That's what I'm talking about!

The two of them stood one after the other, and neither spoke until a long, long time had passed.

"Qi'er, isn't the teacher old?"

The man in the back lowered his eyes,

"Master, you are not old. ”

"Hehe..."

He smiled softly, "You kid, you won't even say a flattering word." ”

The man bowed his head and said nothing.

The man in front was silent for a while,

"The Burning Void Festival of the Nine Veins of the Eastern Wilderness is about to begin......