However, it was said that after Luo Lin and the others hunted two wild games in the forest to satisfy their hunger, the two of them and a dog rushed to Lintian Square.

At this time, the square was full of people, and they came relatively late in the forest.

"I've been waiting a long time for the draw to start. ”

"Who's to say it isn't. I've been here since then, and it's not time yet. ”

"Me too, I came just after the hour. ”

"This junior brother, which branch of the vein are you?"

"Mo died, what about you, senior brother?"

"Affectionate. ”

"Look up for a long time, look up for a long time. ”

"Disrespectful, disrespectful. ”

......

"Hey, Xin'er, these two fools, they haven't even gotten along with each other yet, just one who has been admired for a long time, and the other is disrespectful. Aren't you stupid after two hours of exposure here?"

"Hmm...... Brother Luolin, it's not unreasonable, but I don't feel that the sun is so shining. ”

"Also, it's autumn, how can there be any big sun, it seems to be pure stupid. Luo Lin seriously misinterpreted the meaning of Ye Mengxin's words, and took great pains to express his affirmative agreement.

"Giggles. ”

......

Lintian Square forward, across the bridge to the sky, to look above the Lintian Palace, there are three blurred figures standing on the top of the hall, and then look closer and find that the place they are facing is Lintian Square.

"Hey, one generation is not as good as the next, look at these disciples, they have only waited for an hour or two, and they are so impetuous. The figure on the left spoke, only to see him with a rough face, short hair standing upside down, and a cloth robe with flame lines, looking disobedient.

"Senior Brother Jian, I can't say that, I feel that every time the big competition is half a catty and eight taels, it doesn't mean anything, as the so-called, cockfighting dogs, red dust guest dreams, boring and meaningless. The man on the right heard this and responded. This person was different from his sword brother, wearing a red robe and his long hair was scattered, but he was a white-faced child.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Yu, it's normal to feel bored, after all, the Red Boat Piano Workshop, Flower Street and Willow Lane are what you want to do in your life. ”

The person standing in the middle did not speak, but the voice that came from somewhere should be in his mouth.

"Hahaha, those who know me, little junior brother too. However, it's surprising to hear that you went to play in the Abyss of Lethe in the far north and came back alive. Senior Brother Yu said.

"Although it is not a life of nine deaths, it is not much different, and now I think about it is still young and frivolous, I don't know how to enjoy, and I still have a happy life in Flower Street and Willow Lane. "This time the voice was clear, it was coming from their heads.

"Since you're back, let's come down, squatting on it is to spread wildness on our heads?" Senior Brother Jian's fiery temper couldn't be held back.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for many years, Senior Brother Jian is still so strong. Before he finished speaking, he saw that the sky was originally an idle white cloud, and suddenly trembled, revealing a head from it, giggling, and then the white cloud shook again, and a figure fell directly from the cloud, and in a blink of an eye, it fell to the side of several people on the top of the building.

As soon as he stood firm, he clasped his fists at the few people in front of him and said, "Xingyun, I've seen Senior Brother Ye, I've seen all senior brothers." ”

This person is also surprising, just now he was still talking to the older generation of brothers, but when he fell down and saw his appearance, he was obviously a teenager, anyway, no one would believe that there was a real teenager who could have the power to control the clouds at a young age, I don't know if he has cultivated some magical powers to rejuvenate and rejuvenate.

"Your cultivation has improved a lot, and it seems that you have gained a lot of opportunities this time. At this time, the man standing in the middle spoke, and saw that his white clothes and white hair were none other than Ye Qingfeng, the master of the Lintian Pavilion.

It turned out that after the old man left the black, Ye Qingfeng came to the roof of the building alone to relax, and he didn't deliberately hide his body breath.

Jian Wuya, who originally brought the disciples of Broken Sword Peak to draw lots, noticed Ye Qingfeng's breath, so he didn't care about those disciples, and came to see the scenery with Ye Qingfeng by himself.

Later, the amorous peak lord Yu Hate also came to join in the fun.

And this person who just fell from the white clouds was Fang Xingyun, the last closed disciple of the sixth generation pavilion master Gu Chen, and his age was the youngest of the same generation of the Eight Pulses, so everyone called him Little Senior Brother, and the Eight Generations of disciples all called him Little Senior Uncle.

"Senior Brother Ye praised it falsely, and there was a little chance. But compared to Senior Brother Ye, it's like that mayfly shaking the tree, ashamed. Fang Xingyun can be debauched and joked in others, but in the face of Ye Qingfeng, he still doesn't dare to make a mistake.

"You don't have to be so arrogant, your qualifications have moved the master, admired, he can't help but accept you as a closed disciple, if it weren't for the master, his old man was forced to passively go out of the customs by the thieves, and finally lived to the end of his life, and he couldn't wait for you to grow up, otherwise with the master's love and cultivation for you, the position of the pavilion master should belong to you. ”

When Ye Qingfeng said this, he paused, glanced at Fang Xingyun deeply, and said without being salty or light: "Master, he explained before he went to the immortal, and when you grow up, I will pass on the position of pavilion master to you." I am very happy that you have come back this time, and my cultivation has risen greatly, and I think that the master and his old man will also be very happy in heaven. So don't wander around when you come back this time, you will obediently take over the position of the pavilion master in two days, and I can be considered to have retired successfully. ”

When Fang Xingyun heard this, his face suddenly darkened, even if it was the senior brother he respected in front of him, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Senior Brother Ye, why did you mention this again, Master and his old man only sent you to speak before he died, who knows if he really said that. Besides, the master passed on the position of pavilion master to you before he was immortal, and in the ten years after the succession, I haven't seen the master say or intend to let me be the pavilion master. ”

"It seems that you have grown up, junior brother, you have your own ideas, senior brother's words have no effect, even what the master has said has to be questioned, but the sad master loved him back then, and when he was old, he insisted on accepting you as an apprentice, personally teaching what he had learned, and he didn't know how much time and energy was spent for you, but on the contrary, he delayed his own cultivation, and finally felt that there was not much longevity, and he couldn't teach you anything, so he thought about himself and began to break through the retreat, otherwise he would not be forced to lose Shouyuan and force him out of the customs by a group of young people. ”

Ye Qingfeng suddenly stopped halfway through his words, and looked at Fang Xingyun in a daze.

I saw that Fang Xingyun was already in tears at this moment, trembling lightly.

"I know that Master has always been very good to me, and I also hate myself for being too weak and weak at that time, and I couldn't kill foreign enemies, if I was strong enough at that time, Master and his old man would not have been forced out of the pass, all blame me, Master delayed my own cultivation for me, and when foreign enemies came, I couldn't do anything, but asked Master to save me. I'm really useless.

Every time you say that the master said that he wants to pass on the throne to me, I resist the urge to question you, I don't want to think about this, I just want to cultivate well, make myself strong, strong enough to avenge the master, strong enough to protect the master who has to protect the master with his life, but this time I can't help it, Senior Brother Ye, you said that the master wants to pass on the throne to me, should I believe it?

Master has locked himself in the secret room since he passed on the throne to you, and in those ten years, how many times have I begged you, but you just said that Master doesn't want to see me, and I have been kneeling in front of Master's secret room for three years, shouting hoarse in my throat, just begging Master to see me. But for three years, until the aura was exhausted and I fainted on the spot, Master didn't want to see me.

Even in the end, the immortal didn't want to see me again, I just wanted to ask the master in person why?

Why do you want to take me as an apprentice? Why do you spend your energy on an unsuccessful disciple like me? Why don't you think more about yourself? Why do you treat me so well? Why don't you see me?

But these questions I want to ask, I will never get the answers I want.

Senior Brother Ye, do you say that Master regrets accepting me as an apprentice? Does Master hate me very much? Why do you say Master just doesn't see me?"