At the foot of Qingyun Peak, Han Chengfei got up early as usual, carrying a broom, meticulously cleaning the stains on the mountain road.

This is his work for more than ten years, no matter the wind and rain, the cold and the heat, he will be here every day.

In the distance, there was a streamer flying, falling like a meteor, dragging a long air flow behind him, unstoppable.

"This junior brother," Wang Er stood on the spirit sword, and had already seen his figure from a distance, and couldn't help but look in his heart, "It looks like a sweeping monk." ”

Of course, Wang Er understands that this is impossible.

Han Chengfei was picked up from outside by his master Han Fang more than 20 years ago, and his brain was already affected at that time, and his memory was forgotten, so he was named Han Chengfei.

"Senior brother, you are still so diligent. The flying sword quietly stopped in the open space, and Wang Er stepped down with a smile.

"Ahh ”

immediately realized the question raised by Wang Er, and hurriedly replied, "Hehe, this is all a task assigned to me by the master, of course I have to complete it well." ”

Wang Er looked at Han Chengfei, who was smiling sincerely, and sighed, what a sincere person, what a foolish person, what a foolish person, and Yun Ling is almost finished.

"Then you go on, I won't bother you, I still have something to do," after looking at it again, Wang Er said, nodded, and walked up.

Han Chengfei smiled stupidly, then lowered his head, little by little, and cleaned up seriously.

On the mountainside, before Wang Er arrived, he heard the majestic shouting sound from the mixed bluestone platform, full of breath and extraordinary momentum!

Senior Brother Feng, who was sitting and resting on the side, turned his head around boredly, so bored, looking at the senior brothers who were either cultivating or cultivating everywhere, he immediately stood up, he decided, let's go and play with Chengzi.

Immediately took a step, and was about to walk towards the mountain road, one step at a time, he stopped, his bored face showed a look of surprise, and he couldn't help shouting, "Senior Brother Wang!"

"Senior Brother Wang, why are you here?"

Senior Brother Feng immediately ran forward with a happy face, standing beside Wang Er, recently the sect has been exposed, a group of his own true senior brother Niu, I heard that the senior brother of Liuyun Peak, Huang Zhiyuan, was beaten and had to lie in bed for a month! This is a major event that has never been done before......

The confrontation between Qingyun Peak and Liuyun Peak is no longer a one-day or two-day effort, and in the battle on weekdays, every time Qingyun Peak suffers, just because, Liuyun Peak has two Qiling True Legends, and the only Qiling First True Transmission that overwhelms Qingyun Peak, Che Nan.

When they heard the news, they were the happiest of the disciples of Qingyun Peak, and the grievances of the past disappeared in an instant, as if they were reborn.

Not only that, but he even deliberately ran to the side of a Liuyun Peak disciple he had known for a long time to squeeze, "Your senior brother is okay, can you still go?"

"Do you want to invite your senior brother to come to our Qingyun Peak as a guest?"

......

Every time he saw those angry Liuyun Peak disciples, he was happy and unprecedentedly happy, feeling glorious for his senior brother Wang!

"What?"

"Senior Brother Wang is here?"

When everyone in the drill heard the exclamation in their ears, they immediately stopped their movements and looked towards the place where the sound came from, and sure enough, they saw the proud figure, the living Wang Er!

"Senior brother, senior brother, when did you come?"

"Senior brother, can you tell me how you cleaned up Huang Zhiyuan?"

"Senior brother, next time, let's clean up Jin Jiyeol, let him bully our Qingyun Peak people every time"

......

Wang Er was stunned, looking at the Qingyun Peak disciples around him, he was shocked and speechless, what's the matter? Why do they worship themselves so much?

After hearing their words clearly, the corners of Wang Er's mouth curled slightly, his eyes were full of joy, and then he raised his hands and pressed down, "Senior brothers, be quiet, be quiet, listen to me." ”

With the hands pressed down, the boiling scene quieted down, and a pair of eyes stared at him with bright eyes.

"Senior brothers, what is the first-class Yunfeng First True Transmission Huang Zhiyuan or something, is it great to defeat him?"

Wang Er was indifferent, full of indifference, but he shocked the audience for a moment, and the disciples looked at Wang Er blankly, speechless, and then came back to their senses and looked at him even more adoringly.

Listen to how domineering their own senior brother is, this is their true senior brother......

"So, don't be so excited, or you won't go crazy when I clean up the whole peak of them in the future. ”

"Okay, okay, I still have something to do, so I won't say much about it for now, and you can also cultivate well. ”

After speaking, Wang Er squeezed out, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and the waves were not alarmed, as if nothing had happened. And on the front that everyone can't see, Wang Er laughed, but no sound came out, as the so-called, invisible pretending is the most deadly......

A group of disciples behind him looked at Wang Er's back with admiration, and they were speechless for a while, this is their peerless, gifted and demonic true brother, and he really deserves the reputation of his sect!!

Going up again, this came to the Library Pavilion, the ultimate goal of his coming this time.

On the one hand, he came here for himself, wanting to see if there were any good secret spirit skills for him to learn, of course, he didn't have much hope, after all, all he had was passed on to him by Uncle Dao!

On the other hand, he was also prepared for Sheng Jie, and Uncle Dao's he couldn't pass it on, and it wasn't suitable for Sheng Jie, so he wanted to come here for reference.

Walking in easily, he saw that the place inside was spacious and bright, antique, and there was a curling light smoke rising from the side, colorless and tasteless, formless and incorporeal, disappearing into the air, but it suddenly made him refresh, only to feel that his mind was far away and quiet, and he was unprecedentedly focused.

"You're the latest heir, aren't you?"

Suddenly, a voice came from a corner, and I saw an old man, lying on the hammock without any image, closing his eyes and saying.

Wang Er broke away from his feelings, and when he saw such a picture, he couldn't help but think of it.

Among the so many novels he read in his previous life, he clearly remembered that there must be masters in the library!

Thinking of this, Wang Er suddenly smiled and walked to his side respectfully, "That's right, it's a disciple." ”

"I don't know who this senior is?"

"Oh, me," the old man didn't argue, and dragged out a long speech, Wang Er looked forward to it, "You guess?"

The corners of Wang Er's mouth twitched, there was nothing wrong with it, the masters were so weird, I really had to tell him honestly, then whether this was a master or not was debatable, Wang Er comforted himself so much.

"That senior, the disciple went to borrow it first. Wang Er bowed and saluted, with a smile on his face, there are people behind him who are easy to do, but it's a pity that his eldest brother hasn't made a name for himself, otherwise he would have said directly, Wang Teng is my brother, be careful I let him clean you up......

"Go, go, remember to return it within three days, and don't damage it, otherwise, let your master pay for it when the time comes." ”

"Ha~" The old man yawned, said sleepily, and then seemed to fall asleep.

"Masters, proper masters!"

Wang Er walked and watched, thinking in his heart, he had a plan, and then he must ask the master well, who is this, what kind of food and fun he likes, and he will be able to stutter in the future......

When Wang Er was flipping through it, Liuyun Peak was ......

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face, faintly surrounded by a deep breath, standing on the edge of the bed, looking at the person lying on the bed who was still not awake, his expression became more and more hideous.

And the person lying on the bed was Huang Zhiyuan!

"What the hell is going on?" Huang Zhenxing's low roar sounded in the spacious room.

Jin Jilie, who was at the bottom, bent down, his face was full of fear, but his heart was full of disdain, and then he said, "Master, the general thing should be that the senior brother deliberately went to Xiaozhu Peak to get the new true disciple Wang Er to hand over Xiaozhu Peak." ”

"Xiaozhu Peak?Qingyun Peak?" Huang Zhenxing said in a dark voice with a grim face, his expression becoming more and more irritable.

"Sooner or later, it will take a day, and I want you to pay the price!"

Jin Jilie stood with his hands down, bowed his body, quite respectful, but his heart was full of resentment, he just looked down on Huang Jiyuan, if it weren't for his father being his own master, and Huang Zhenxing, who was also quite powerful in the Yunshen Realm, he would have turned his face a long time ago.

"Jilie, I'm going to give you a task," looking at the seriously injured Huang Zhiyuan again, Huang Zhenxing said ruthlessly, "Scrap that Wang Er for me, and if you can, let him disappear!"

Jin Jiyeol nodded, "Yes!"

"Let's go down. Huang Zhenxing sat on the edge of the bed and said without looking back.

"Disciple retires!"

Kim Jiyeol bent down and stepped backwards, and after a few steps, he straightened up and turned to walk out.

And that face was full of cruelty......