"I'm not as elegant as Luo Jiuxian!" A majestic voice came from the night, but the tone at the moment seemed very peaceful. By the moonlight, I saw a strong man in a black and gold robe descending from the sky, it was the master of the Donglai Pavilion, Lianchengbi.

"Liancheng Pavilion Lord, you are really calm!" Luo Jiutian smiled, "I really want to know, if I don't make a move today, do you really want to sit back and watch Nalie Zhentian and abolish your precious apprentice?"

Luo Jiutian knew very well that Lian Chengbi was extremely cold to many people, but this season was the only one who was dustless, but he was the person he loved the most. Moreover, this love is stronger than that of Lei Zhenyue to Mo Wuxian.

In fact, Mo Wuxian and Ji Wuchen both belong to some people who were born at the wrong time. Because when the Martial God Temple first recruited students, they were either too young, or they were just past the age of twenty. Therefore, there was only another more serious path in front of them, that is, to strive to reach the Demon Tribulation Realm before the age of thirty, so that they could also become an official member of the Martial God Temple in the future.

Therefore, for people like them, it is extremely important to find a famous teacher in the sect.

Due to the relationship between his temperament and appearance, Mo Wuxian was delayed by Xie Rongyuan for many years. And even if he followed Hammer Ba later, it was just one more backer who could allow him to walk sideways in the sect.

But Ji Wuchen is different, Lian Chengbi appreciates him very much, and directly accepts him as a great disciple of the mountain. At that time, I didn't know how many people from the sect were envious, especially Mo Wuxian. Many people believe that the Liang Zi of the two of them was assessed by the disciple ranking, and the intensification began on the day Ji Wuchen apprenticed.

As for today, in fact, Lian Chengbi has always been observing the movements of Lie Zhentian and the others in the dark, and all of this cannot escape Luo Jiutian's eyes in the slightest. And during this period, the two also had the taste of competing with each other to see who could finally calm down. However, judging from the results, it was Luo Jiutian who lost.

Facing Luo Jiutian's question, he heard Lian Chengbi say calmly: "I also want to know, if I don't make a move today, do you really want to sit back and watch Nalie Zhentian and abolish your confidant and friend?"

"Heh, hah, confidant?"

"Isn't it? Who in Lingyun City doesn't know that Luo Jiuxian's wine jug is a very capable treasure, and he never leaves his body. But now, you actually lent it to Long Haotian. And I also heard that Long Haotian also gave you the Purple Xuanlei Wine very arrogantly, and I didn't bother to count the more. Doesn't that tell the story?"

"Hahahaha!" Luo Jiutian let out a hearty laugh, his bright starry eyes staring at Liancheng's hood and his unrecognizable face hidden in the shadows, as if to see him through completely.

"I admit that Long Haotian is my confidant and friend," Luo Jiutian took a sip of wine and said, "But, isn't he the cash cow of your Donglai Pavilion?

"I hope so!" Lian Chengbi said lightly, "If this Long Hao can grow up innocently, maybe the family teacher will also be interested in him!"

"Great Elder Guyun...... Luo Jiutian's eyes condensed slightly, but he quickly regained his calm.

"Okay, since this is the case, I won't stay longer," Liancheng Bi Chongluo Jiutian bowed slightly, "Today's matter, thank you for the wine fairy, this favor, even if I owe it to Donglai Pavilion." If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay it!

Luo Jiutian looked at Lian Chengbi who disappeared into the night, and the expression on his face became a little serious. He always felt that today's things seemed to be a little unsimple. Why did Lian Chengbi keep it hidden? What kind of medicine was he selling in his gourd? At the same time, recalling the scenes in today's decisive battle, Luo Jiutian also had a premonition that something big seemed to be about to happen.

In the following days, Long Haotian once again became the focus of discussion on the streets and alleys as usual. Whether it was his struggle to become a disciple of fifty disciples, or his final assassination. Even the fact that he was born out of phase and that his heart is contrary to others seems to have become a sure fact.

In the Purple Phoenix Pavilion, Yun'er knelt in front of a noble woman, her body trembling slightly because of awe.

"You mean, Long Haotian's heart was born on the right side, so you missed the blow?" the woman's tone was extremely cold.

"That's right, please also ask the pavilion master to believe Yun'er, if not, I will never miss!"

"How do you explain that there is no sign of poisoning on his body?" the woman continued her questioning.

"Have you forgotten that Long Haotian's side is followed by a mysterious girl, who is said to be a 100,000-year-old spirit grass incarnation. I also heard Ah Luo mention that it was precisely because of her intervention in Dragon Bird City that the adult was seriously injured. Perhaps, it was she who detoxified Long Haotian?"

As soon as these words came out, the pavilion master fell silent. Obviously, in her heart, the black shadow who destroyed the Yan Clan's full door had an identity and status higher than her in the Thousand Phoenix Palace. Yun'er moved her out, which did make the pavilion master's judgment a little hesitant.

"Send someone to keep an eye on them carefully," after a moment of silence, the pavilion master said again, "This matter must be explained to that lord!"

"Understood!I'll go and assign people!" With that, Yun'er turned around and left, leaving only the Purple Phoenix Pavilion Master there thoughtfully.

............

The same thing happened in the mansions of Xie Rongyuan, Qiu Shengying, Fang Zhantu, and Lei Zhenyue, and everyone showed extreme shock and concern about this.

Originally, when Long Haotian was assassinated in the decisive battle, they felt that they could already sit back and relax. But who would have thought that even the pillow didn't sleep hot, and this subversive news reached their ears.

Long Haotian is not dead, which means that he has become their junior disciple in name. Even though Great Elder Guyun had decided to cancel the gold medal for his disciples' death-free gold medals, the disciples of the Himself Sect did not have such concerns for the time being. In other words, Xie Rongyuan and the others are now obliged to protect and guide Long Haotian in the first few years of his apprenticeship. After all, Elder Lingyun had now retreated, and this kind of thing was already within their purview.

"Hateful!" In the Xie Mansion, Xie Rongyuan beat his chest angrily, "Your second brother's bones are not cold, this Long Haotian has not yet cleared the suspicion, but now he has become my junior brother." Is there such a ridiculous thing in this world?"

"Father's anger!" Xie Wuyi reassured, "There are many doubts about the death of the second brother. I always feel that this is not Long Haotian's doing! On the contrary, Uncle Qiu and Tianyi are more suspicious!"

"You kid, alas!" Xie Rongyuan couldn't understand what he meant at all, and he actually began to talk to himself about the truth of the facts, and he really wanted to slap his son in the mouth. Eventually, though, he held back.

"Even if it wasn't Long Haotian's doing, but there is no blame, can you just sit back and watch Long Haotian become your senior uncle? You must know that a few days ago, he was just a homeless lost dog who fled from the Thousand Flame County and begged us to take him in!"

As soon as these words came out, he understood it, and he saw a trace of coldness flash in his eyes, and said coldly: "Father, if I remember correctly, if I don't experience the baptism of thunder clouds and lightning seas, then Long Haotian can't be regarded as Elder Lingyun's personal disciple in the true sense, right?"

"That's right! In principle, that's it!" Xie Rongyuan nodded.

"In that case, why don't you make a fuss about this matter?" Xie Wuyi smiled coldly, "Father, don't forget, if you want to enter the thundercloud electric sea pool, you must be naked, and at the same time, you can't bring any blades!"

"Well, that's right!" Xie Rongyuan nodded, came to the window, and set his eyes on the pyramid-like mountain in the east of Lingyun City, looking thoughtful. And almost at the same time, Qiu Shengying, Fang Zhantu, and Lei Zhenyue also cast meaningful glances at the tip of the pyramid from their mansions.

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