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"Snail, I heard that there is another newcomer in this Kunlun Mountain, we have to serve him well, hahaha...."

"Don't act rashly, listen to Senior Brother Xuanwu, that person was brought up the mountain by the master himself, I don't know where the Holy Spirit is"

"No matter what, he can't replace Qinyang's position in our hearts. Senior Brother Qinyang's mana is getting stronger and stronger, I don't even know how he cultivates, it's really strange. The spells and mental methods taught to us by Senior Brother Xuanwu are the same, why is it that after he has mastered them, the effect is a little different from ours. No, it's different!"

"Don't think about it anymore, I finally got a lunch break, then sleep well, I heard that the whole team will be gathered later to welcome the return of the master. ”

.........

Long Xiaotian and Ouyang Qingyun were chirping crookedly. But Long Qinyang kept his eyes closed, meditating on his bed. He was reviewing the mental method taught by the "Non-Nian Dao Man" last night. As for the junior disciple mentioned by Long Xiaotian and Ouyang Qingyun who was about to come to Kunlun Mountain, first, he was not interested, and at the moment his attention was mainly focused on the mental method taught by the "Wunian Daoist"; In his heart, although he is not yet an upright senior brother, it can be clearly found through his words and deeds that he already considers himself the leader of this group of teenagers.

Long Xiaotian has always been honest and honest. used to be a young man who was always considered to be the emperor of the people, but now that he looks at it, he was indeed mistaken. He is serious and down-to-earth, but he is naturally slow-moving. Whether it is learning the Tao or doing things, it is relatively slow, so Ouyang Qingyun and Long Qinyang gave him a very apt nickname - snail. The snail had always been squeezed out by Ouyang Qingyun and Long Qinyang, but under his extremely strong patience and temperament of not caring about gains and losses, he finally got along with Long Qinyang and Ouyang Qingyun. For Long Xiaotian, this is indeed a major matter.

Yan Shan never had the opportunity to return to Penglai later. Once she mentioned to Xuanwu or Suzaku that she wanted to return to Penglai, Xuanwu could always find a whole bunch of good reasons to refuse her request. And, every time, Xuanwu was able to handle things beautifully without any flaws. She was the youngest, but she was always so sensible. Sometimes, I will also find some trouble for Suzaku. In fact, she is not Ouyang Shangfeng's daughter, to be precise, she is the daughter of Ren Xiuhe. However, she never knew this big secret. Even her mother-in-law, Lan Sang, may not know what to do. She and her cousin Ouyang Qingyun always can't get along. What is the root cause? Perhaps, it is because Yan Shan likes Long Xiaotian!

Ouyang Qingyun, the son of Ouyang Xueqing. He also has a sister, but her name is Chiyan Ruolan. Why are the two surnames different? It turned out that Ruolan had the same father's surname, and Qingyun had the same mother's surname. For Ouyang Qingyun, he rarely mentioned his own sister Ruolan in front of his friends. In fact, since the tragic disaster of Penglai, she has been following her grandmother Cangling Yuru, but now she doesn't know whether she is dead or alive. These things, for them, who are isolated from the world and are closed to cultivate in Kunlun Mountain all day, there are too many things that happen in the world, and their minds are still a blank sheet of paper.

Long Xiaotian turned his head and glanced at Long Qinyang, who was meditating and cultivating, his eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes widened, and he turned his head sharply to look at Ouyang Qingyun beside him.

"What's the situation, why are you looking at me like this? I'm not the woman you like to wrap your little feet!"

Ouyang Qingyun was confused about Long Xiaotian's abnormal behavior, but after all, because the two often joked, he didn't pay too much attention to what Long Xiaotian needed to express, and finally fell on the bed, pretending to fall asleep.

When Long Xiaotian saw such a scene, he felt very helpless. He turned his head sharply and looked at Long Qinyang, who was meditating on the side, and was stunned. Long Qinyang's eyes were closed and he sat cross-legged, but his face suddenly flashed, and between his eyebrows, a symbol of flame appeared, and the sign loomed. Long Xiaotian finally woke up Ouyang Qingyun, who was pretending to be asleep, with a slap.

Ouyang Qingyun got up suddenly, really angry: "What do you want to do with your uncle?

Long Xiaotian was not angry because of Ouyang Qingyun's thunderous anger, and Long Qinyang did not wake up from meditation because of this helpless shout. Obviously, Long Qinyang was unaware of every move around him. Long Xiaotian motioned to Ouyang Qingyun to investigate Long Qinyang, who was meditating. The scene in front of him really made Long Xiaotian stunned. It was the first time he had seen such a miraculous phenomenon appear on Long Qinyang's body.

Ouyang Qingyun's eyes widened, and when he looked at it, he saw that Long Qinyang's face changed in an instant, one moment it was Long Qinyang, and the other moment it was another strange man. A blood-red flame symbol flickered between his eyebrows.

"God, what kind of exercise is this?"

Ouyang Qingyun finally couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart, and finally let out this exclamation. He and Long Xiaotian looked at each other, both thinking about the same question in their hearts. What kind of exercises was Long Qinyang practicing? This kind of exercise seemed to have never been taught by Senior Brother Xuanwu! Could it be that Long Qinyang had secretly learned it? This series of questions was swirling in the minds of the two teenagers at the same time. Ouyang Qingyun finally couldn't hold it back, he couldn't wait to get the answer. And the best way to get the answer is to wake up Long Qinyang in cultivation. In this way, the truth should be revealed.

"Qinyang, wake up!

"No response, wake up directly!"

After the two looked at each other, Ouyang Qingyun finally slowly raised his palm. But he had some worries. Because of the flame symbol in the center of Long Qinyang's eyebrows, the frequency of appearing is getting higher and higher, and the stay time is getting longer and longer. His hand remained in mid-air, hesitating. He kept his hand in mid-air and turned his head to look at Long Xiaotian, still a little hesitant. Long Xiaotian looked at it, pursed his mouth, raised his palm, snapped, and hit Long Qinyang's head.

With a bang, a blood-red light wave instantly excites from Long Qinyang's body. Long Xiaotian and Ouyang Qingyun were both shocked to the ground.

"Ouch. ”

......

Finally, Long Qinyang opened his eyes automatically, and at first glance he found the two senior brothers moaning on the ground: "What are you two doing on the ground?"

He had no idea what was going on with the other person.

Ouyang Qingyun and Long Xiaotian looked at each other when they heard this. Just as the two of them were about to speak, there was a creak, and the door opened.

"What are you doing? Do you know about infighting all day long, can you give me some quietness!" Suzaku stood on the threshold, his hands on his waist, and shouted into the room.

"What the hell are these little bunnies doing?" said Suzaku, who continued.

When Long Qinyang heard this, he was even more confused, and he didn't know what Suzaku was talking about. And Ouyang Qingyun and Long Xiaotian looked at each other, and said in unison: "No, no, I accidentally fell to the ground." ”

"Really?" Suzaku asked, tilting her head, clasping her hands around her chest, rolling her eyes, a little unbelieving her ears.

Suddenly, Xuanwu walked into the room, and she turned to look at Suzaku: "Senior sister, what's the situation?"

"You know!" Suzaku replied with a shrug.

You know, Xuanwu immediately understood what she meant. It turns out that things like this are no longer strange. Three people, which day was not noisy? Which day was not fighting?

Why didn't Ouyang Qingyun and Long Xiaotian tell the truth they saw? Maybe they wanted to keep it a secret! Secrets were all liked by everyone.

"If it's okay, let's go and greet Master, his old man is almost at the Purple Light Pavilion. ”

As soon as Xuanwu's voice fell, the three of them, like crazy, talked and laughed, fought and made trouble, and left the room. It's like a rabbit, and it runs away.

When Xuanwu looked at the scene in front of him, he still didn't understand why the master's return made them so excited and happy. According to the usual situation, they prefer that Qiankun Zhenren will not return to Kunlun Mountain. Once he returned to Kunlun, these children would not have a good life. Why is this happening today? Xuanwu would never have guessed that these little boys had finally found a new goal, and they had a new task, that is, to take care of Mo Yan Hongyang. Therefore, this excitement and excitement is not because the master has returned, but because he can finally be reorganized.

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