Chapter 801: Clash of Tongues
Leng Chuan galloped all the way, and the attention of the audience and disciples was not majestic.
Leng Chuan is stationed outside, he is a person with excellent scenes, he likes to be held and carried, if someone steals his limelight, he will be uncomfortable.
"Boom!"
Leng Chuan turned into a dark green glow, and suddenly fell into the barefoot old ghost Dao courtyard, and the powerful qi wave shook the surrounding dust.
"Disciple Leng Chuan, learned that the Eighth Ancestor was injured, so he came to visit. β
Leng Chuan shouted proudly, looking very imposing, and also very reasonable.
The barefoot old ghost had long been aware of Leng Chuan's breath, and when he saw Leng Chuan's momentum, he knew that this person was by no means simply coming to visit him, but he was not easy to deal with a junior, so he knocked on the chaise longue with a bent wooden stick in his hand and said, "Oh, it's Leng Chuan, come in." I'm fine, old ghost, I'll bother you. β
Leng Chuan smiled proudly, and strode into the old ghost Taoist temple.
Coming to the quiet room where the old ghost was lying, Leng Chuan swept around and found that there was only one old ghost, so he deliberately frowned and said, "Eighth Ancestor, you are so seriously injured, there is no disciple to take care of you." Hmph, what a bunch of unfilial children. β
At this time, Tong Xun flew to the old ghost quiet room, looked at the four people who were making a loud noise, and then sensed the eighteen disciples who were watching dozens of miles away, Dai frowned slightly, and said: "Senior brothers, the master likes to be quiet, if you have nothing else important, you might as well drink a few cups of tea, and then leave quietly." β
Leng Chuan frowned, turned around and glanced at Tong Xun, and noticed that Tong Xun's cultivation was only a second infant transformation period, he smiled coldly, and said, "Oh, this is the new little junior sister, I returned to the sect last time." I haven't heard of your existence yet. Hehe, I didn't expect the Eight Ancestors to be really leisurely and elegant. With so many disciples accepted at once, it wasn't so lively here before. I think that the Eight Ancestors have been quiet for a long time, and now they like to be lively. β
The barefoot old ghost smiled slightly, for the sake of the face of the four ancestors, he didn't want to worry about these juniors, so he said: "The old ghost, I like to be noisy and quiet, and I follow my temper. If you like it, stay here. However, the old ghost I Taoist temple is too small. If you don't dislike it, just sit down. What's the matter. I'll talk to you about it, old ghost. β
When Tong Xun heard Leng Chuan's words, he was slightly angry, and said, "Then senior brothers, please take it." β
After speaking, she turned around and exited the old ghost's quiet room, she wouldn't worry about what the four of Leng Chuan would do to the barefoot old ghost. Even if the old ghost is injured, it is not something that these juniors can deal with.
At this time, Beifeng and Shi Xu were two. also walked down from the second floor of the Taoist temple, all of them frowned, looking at the noisy four people.
Leng Chuan swept away Beifeng and Shi Xu, and transmitted a voice to Yuan Quandao: "The two of them." Who is Yan Lan?"
Yuan Quan said: "None of them are Yan Lan, the strong one is named Shi Xu, and the slightly thinner one is called Beifeng." They are all disciples of the Eighth Patriarch who have just been accepted. β
Leng Chuan nodded slightly, facing the old ghost and said, "Eighth Ancestor." The strength of these disciples you have accepted is still very low. You are injured again, and there is no one to protect you, how can you do it? If you are taken advantage of by the Xuan clan's spies, wouldn't it be very dangerous? It is said that Senior Brother Yan Lan has outstanding strength, and with him here, he can deter the demons of the Xuan clan. It's just, why didn't I see his figure?"
The barefoot old ghost knew Leng Chuan's intentions, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, although the old ghost is injured and dazzled by old age, but the general Xuan clan master can't hide the eyes of the old ghost." Yan Lan has probably cultivated, and now, he is the pillar of my old ghost's lineage, and he has to accumulate strength to deal with the Xuan clan, so he can't be idle, take care of my old bones all day long. β
"Oh, the cultivation has gone, at this critical moment, the cultivation is too deep, in case the Xuan Clan attacks, I am afraid that I will not be able to perceive it. I really don't take the safety of my door to heart. Didn't you kill a few monks of the Xuan Clan, and think that the Xuan Clan was papier-mΓ’chΓ© and looked down on the Xuan Clan?"
Leng Chuan said proudly, he had no fear of the barefoot old ghost. Because the old ghost has always been known for his good temper, he will not make things difficult for his own disciples, let alone make a move on his fellow disciples.
Shi Xu frowned and said unhappily: "This senior brother, are you dissatisfied with Senior Brother Yan's strength?"
Beifeng, who has never been smiling, also said softly: "There is jealousy in the words, it should be dissatisfied!"
Yuan Quan smiled secretly, and before Yan Lan appeared, the smell of gunpowder ignited, which was really as he wished.
Behind Leng Chuan, a short and fat disciple of Fan Gong shrugged his eyebrows, flashed in front of Shi Xu, stared at Shi Xu's eyes fiercely, and said viciously: "Boy, I think you are unconvinced!"
Shi Xu smiled slightly and said, "My cultivation is not as good as yours, how dare I disobey." It's just that you are not allowed to make irresponsible remarks and point fingers at Senior Brother Yan!"
Beifeng immediately answered: "Indeed, because you are not worthy. β
Tong Xingxing's eyes were round, looking at Shi Xu and Beifeng in a daze, she was the first time she saw Shi Xu and Beifeng, arguing with others.
Seeing that someone was defending Yan Lan, Tong Xun's eyebrows gradually stretched, there are old ghosts here, and these disciples don't dare to be too presumptuous.
"Yo, your mouth is also very hard!"
Another tall and thin disciple named Chu Zhu behind Leng Chuan dodged in front of Beifeng, and the hilt of the sword in his hand was pressed against Beifeng's dantian position.
The barefoot old ghost saw the dispute among his disciples, and he knew that if he stopped drinking as an elder, everyone in Leng Chuan would definitely be unconvinced, so he coughed lightly and looked at everyone with a smile, as if watching a play.
Leng Chuan saw that the old ghost didn't stop it, so he also snorted coldly, his head was arrogant, and he acquiesced to the behavior of his two junior brothers.
In Leng Chuan's opinion, Fan Quan and Chu Zhu have both reached the middle stage of the Siyan Infant Transformation, a little higher than Yuan Quan, and they have been stationed outside the sect with him, although they have not done anything big, but they have also contributed to the hardships of the sect. So, a little excessive, it's not a big sin.
What's more, it is normal for there to be disputes between fellow disciples, as long as they don't kill each other, it's not easy for the elders to interfere.
Shi Xu's eyes were also staring at Fan Quan's eyes, and he said coldly: "Senior brother, take your eyes away from my eyes, otherwise, you will be very sad." β
Fan Quan grinned, his body couldn't help shaking a few times, and said proudly: "Haha, what an arrogant new disciple, what's the matter, you will be shy by me? I will stare at you, I will stare at you, how can you make me sad?"
Instead of looking away, Fan Quan moved closer to Shi Xu's eyes. The distance between the eyes of the two was only two fingers wide, and the tips of their noses were almost together.
Shi Xu said quietly: "If you don't move away, you will really be sad!"
Fan Quan felt even more funny, and approached the distance of Shi Xu's eyes a finger wide, and even his lips were almost touched to Shi Xu's mouth, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, why are you making me sad, unless you kiss me, I may feel disgusting and sad." I'd love to know what else you can do to make me sad. β
Tong Xun looked at this scene, pouted slightly, and then glanced at the barefoot old ghost, and both of them smiled secretly.
Because Shi Xu was born with a pupil. Shi Xu's strength is not as good as Fan Quan, but in the competition of eyes, ten Fan Quan is not Shi Xu's opponent.
However, what Fan Quan was staring at was Shi Xu's eyes. (To be continued......)