After they left together, the onlookers who ate melons couldn't figure out the situation at all, and they stared at each other.

"Just gone?"

"What's the situation, why did Xie Wanyou call Master, but as a result, the Hanging Daoist and Sect Master Shen responded?"

"I remembered, I just said how to look at Xie Wanyou so familiar, isn't she the Xie Wan of Bixiao Danzong."

"What's thanks, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Haven't heard of this? That was the little apprentice of the Bixiao Sect Master, and at the lecture conference, the Hanging Daoist accepted her as a closed disciple at the same time, and they all said that she might become the youngest Heavenly Rank Alchemist! ”

"Impossible! She is a sword cultivator, why did she go to Danzong for alchemy? ”

"I don't know about this, but at this Danyang competition, she refined the five-grade perfect pill, what are you doing?"

"What the hell is going on, let's go and ask!"

Under the questioning of others, the disciples of the Xuancang Sword Sect and the Bixiao Dan Sect knew that their own little junior sister had actually become the little junior sister of the other sect when they didn't know it?

Who can bear this!

The Bixiao disciples couldn't sit still, and they all went to the Xuancang Sword Sect to inquire about the situation.

"Xie Wan is a disciple of our Bixiao Dan Sect, what does it have to do with your Xuancang Sword Sect?"

The Xuancang disciple was also very inexplicable: "How could the little junior sister go to alchemy, she is a disciple of our Xuancang Sword Sect." ”

"Why is it impossible to go to alchemy? Alchemy is much better than sword practice. ”

"No, kendo is the best!"

"Alchemy is good!"

"It's good to practice swords!"

The disciples of the two sects quarreled like this, and in the end, the elders of the two sects came forward to mediate and took away the disciples of their respective sects.

The surrounding audience had seen enough of the excitement this day, and they were reluctant to leave, and gathered to talk for a long time, and then they walked out of the dojo together.

The gossip of this Ask Immortal Conference is enough for them to talk about a whole year!

At this time, Xie Wanyou didn't know all this, and in a separate room, she dared to tell the things that had happened over the years from the beginning, and told the Hanging You Daoist and Sect Master Shen everything.

In Xie Wanyou's anxious waiting, the two masters were silent for a moment, but they didn't ask her more questions as Xie Wanyou expected, but asked her to wait outside for the time being, and the next thing they had to discuss with Duxuan Jianzun in private.

Xie Bangyou didn't know what they were going to discuss with Du Xuan Sword Venerable, so he turned around and went out step by step.

After returning to his room, Xie Wanyou had something on his mind and had no intention of doing anything else, sitting at the desk with his chin propped up, waiting for the summons of his master.

"You look like a rabbit who can't find a home."

Suddenly, a muffled voice with a smile came from behind him, and then a man approached from behind, and the fiery heat quickly passed through the man's body.

The man leaned over and whispered in her ear with a hint of malice, "People want to take you back and eat you." ”

Xie Wanyou was used to his elusiveness, and he maintained the posture of holding his chin calmly: "Aren't you busy playing corpses?" Why are you back now? ”

"Since it's a corpse, naturally I don't need to contribute my acting skills, just put a stand-in there," Feng Rantian twisted a strand of her hair and played with it between her fingers at will: "Why are you still unhappy when you fight down Penglai Island?" ”

Xie Wan said in a sullen voice: "Sect Master Shen and the Hanging Daoist know about my previous affairs in the Xuancang Sword Sect, and now they are discussing it alone with the Xuan Sword Venerable...... I don't know what they will do. ”

Feng Rantian said "um", he had expected this situation, and he was not very surprised, but he saw that Xie Wanyou was rare and wilted, like a wilted flower, and felt a little inexplicably cute, so he released his tail, scratched her chin with the tip of his tail, rubbed her side face with a sly look, and sighed pityingly: "Little pitiful, don't be afraid if you are lost by the master, the master loves you." ”

Xie Bangyou: "??? ”

Xie Wanyou finally turned around, looked at him in shock, and muttered, "You, when did you become so bottomless?" ”

Feng Randay: "Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black." ”

"......" is obviously a bad thing for him to learn.

Xie Wanyou didn't accept the dumping, grabbed his not very honest tail, and stroked it a few times unceremoniously, and sure enough, he saw Feng Rantian frowning slightly, his eyes changed slightly, revealing a different look.

Xie Wanyou played with his tail enough, then calmly let go of his hand, ignoring Feng Randay's increasingly dark gaze, leaned back in the chair and asked, "You say, what outcome will they discuss in the end?" ”

Feng Rantian narrowed his eyes, leaned over and said, "What are you worried about, Sect Master Shen is an old fox, and the Hanging Daoist is not a vegetarian, in terms of negotiation, Rong Du will definitely not be able to fight them." ”

"Is that so?" Xie Wanyou was kissed by him a few times, felt a little itchy, and wanted to continue asking, but was always interrupted by the kisses that fell one after another during the day.

Xie Wanyou sometimes thinks that just like she has a cat addiction, Feng Rantian may also suffer from "human addiction", because he has been sucking her more and more times recently, and sometimes when she sits upright, he will inexplicably come over and smell her, and then don't do anything else, just kiss her a few times.

Xie Wanyou finally held down his chin and pushed it away, trying to make his expression serious: "After this turmoil, Penglai Island will definitely be given up by Shenqi, but the Tianyuan Sect Master is a core member of the Shenqi, and if the Shenqi abandons him, he can no longer conduct research on the Mixed Yuan Divine Codex, so the Tianyuan Sect Master will definitely be able to retreat with his whole body." ”

"Well, that's the truth," Feng Rantian was pressed by her chin, and said lightly: "The Divine Apocalypse Tree has deep roots, and if you want to shake such a behemoth, you can only slowly figure it out, and it is also excellent to be able to bite off a piece of meat." ”

He analyzed with Xie Wanyou: "Sect Master Qi originally wanted to attract Zhulu City to join the gang, first, Shenqi is now in urgent need of monks to supplement the alchemy of medicine, if he can win over Zhulu City, Zhulu City can help Shenqi to cover and abduct the monks who came to Zhulu City to participate in the competition." ”

Xie Wan came to his senses: "Yes, as soon as the Ask Immortal Conference opens, the best talents in the whole cultivation realm are here, if Zhulu City helps Shenqi to cover up, won't Shenqi come to Zhulu City to buy goods casually?" ”

Feng Rantian was amused by the statement "casually purchased", and continued: "Second, the Sword Pavilion is in Zhulu City, and Shenqi needs to keep an eye on the Sword Pavilion in Zhulu City, in case the legendary Frost Whisking Sword Lord really appears. ”

Xie Wanyou couldn't help but smack his tongue: "Isn't Shenqi crazy, how can you be afraid of the Frost Sword Master?" ”

Feng Rantian: "The legend is there, there are noses and eyes, the so-called would rather believe that they have it, not believe that they don't, they themselves are weak-minded, of course they will be afraid." ”

Xie Wanyou nodded thoughtfully: "That's why you took the identity of the eldest prince Xue and acted in such a big drama, just to separate the Tianyuan Sect Master and the Xue City Lord, so that they turn against each other and never talk about cooperation again?" ”

Feng Rantian had a hint of coldness in his eyes: "They cooperate, the harm outweighs the good, Shenqi controls the Immortal Alliance, this is tricky enough, I can't let Shenqi continue to grow in power." ”

Xie Wanyou withdrew the hand that was holding his chin and touched his chin: "The real Xue Dagongzi is not dead, pinch it in our hands, if it changes, you can still throw it out and continue to be a bargaining chip." ”

Speaking of Xue Dagongzi, Xie Wanyou remembered Xiaobai, turned his head and asked Feng Rantian: "When are we going to pick up Xiaobai?" ”

If she made such a big deal today, it would definitely attract the attention of Shen Qi, so Xie Zhuoxing, who had a special identity, was not suitable to stay by her side anymore, so Xie Wanyou temporarily entrusted it to Xuan Hengzi, the third elder of the Xuancang Sword Sect.

When Feng Rantian heard this, he said quietly: "It's only been half a day since we were separated, and you are so worried about it, when I haven't seen you for a few days, you haven't been so worried about me." ”

How can she answer this, properly send the proposition, Xie Bangyou coughed lightly, and could only continue to serve water: "It's still a little tiger, I'm afraid that it will run away, I'm afraid that it will be captured by bad people, and I'm afraid that it will be scared alone, of course I'll be more worried about it - but you're different." ”

Feng Rantian: "What's the difference?" ”

"You're already a mature big tiger," Xie Wanyou looked up at him and said with a smile: "I know that no matter how far you go, you can find your way home." ”

After her words fell, Feng Rantian stared at her silently for a while, leaning over to kiss the corner of her smiling lips.

……

Half an hour later, the closed door finally opened.

Xie Wanyou, who was originally sitting on the steps, immediately stood up and looked inside the door.

The first to come out was the Hanging Daoist, who walked in the front with a smile on his face, obviously in a good mood, and then Sect Master Shen and Duxuan Sword Venerable walked out side by side.

Sect Master Shen's expression was still light and light, but it was Du Xuan Sword Venerable, frowning, not unhappy, and looking pensive.

Xie Bangyou greeted him and opened his mouth to ask, but he was hooked by the neck of the Taoist and dragged to the side: "Let's go, Qi Yuanjing's old thief is in prison, such a big happy event, we must have a drink!" ”

Xie Bangyou: "That-the matter of discussion-"

The Hanging Daoist glanced back, the corners of his lips curled with ill intentions, turned his head to look at the apprentice, and smiled and comforted: "It's okay, it's all about talking, in the future, you will continue to follow us to learn alchemy and practice swords, we are not in a hurry!" ”

Xie Bangyou: "? ”

How did Sect Master Shen and Master Xuanyou convince Du Xuan Sword Venerable? She was really curious.

It's a pity that the Hanging Daoist didn't explain to her, dragged her a few steps, and suddenly stopped: "Wait, the Immortal Conference has been disturbed by us, so can you still get a place in the Sword Pavilion?" ”

Xie Wanyou didn't know very well, but Rong Du said: "Don't worry about this, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect predicts that the Frost Whisking Sword Master will appear at this Immortal Asking Conference, so the Sword Pavilion will definitely be opened." ”

He paused: "However, the specific arrangement, I'm afraid it still needs to be discussed by the Sword Pavilion and the Xue City Lord." ”

However, City Lord Xue had just experienced the pain of losing his son, and he probably didn't have the mood to deal with this matter anymore.

They didn't talk about this matter for the time being, and the Hanging Daoist organized a drinking party, invited the elders of the Xuancang Sword Sect, and made a strict barrier to prevent eavesdropping, and then began to continue to discuss the matter of dealing with the Divine Apocalypse.

At the wine party, Xuan Hengzi quietly brought Xie Zhuoxing over, and Xie Wanyou finally saw the cub.

Xie Zhuoxing happily threw himself into Xie Wanyou's arms and rubbed it for a while, then suddenly remembered something, went back to Xuan Hengzi and took something back.

Xie Bangyou was curious, so he saw it holding its head high, spit out the little yellow chicken in its mouth into Xie Bangyou's hand, and asked with some concern: "Mother, is the chicken dead?" ”

Xie Bangyou looked at the little yellow chicken that Xue Dagongzi had turned into in his hand, and said calmly: "I'm not dead, I'm just tired and faint." ”

Xie Zhuoxing was happy again, squatting on Xie Wanyou's lap and shaking his tail: "Mother, it's very good at playing peek-a-boo, I've been playing with Xiaobai for an afternoon~"

Xie Wanyou was silent: "......"

She can be regarded as knowing how Xue Dagongzi was tired and fainted.

Xie Bangyou touched its fluffy cat head, kissed it on its little head, and said with a smile: "Just have fun with the baby." ”

As soon as Xie Zhuoxing was kissed by her, her ears were so soft that they drooped, and the whole cub melted into her arms like a puddle of water, purring in her throat, and turning her belly like a coquettish.

Xie Wanyou endured and endured, but he couldn't hold back, picked it up, buried it in its soft stomach and took a big sip.

Suck every day, happy and worry-free.

At this time, Xuanji Zhenren happened to talk about the Frost Sword: "...... Before the frost sword moved, the Five Aggregates Master of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect came to see it in person, and concluded that the seal would not last for three days. ”

Rong Du frowned: "But the promotion tournament is not over yet." ”

Xuanji Zhenren sighed and said: "No way, once the seal can't hold on, with the power of the Frost Sword, it will definitely freeze the entire Zhulu City, and now only the Frost Sword Lord can fuse this power, and the pressure on the Sword Pavilion is also very great, in order to protect the monks under the mountain, the Sword Pavilion will probably open a special case this year." ”

Xuan Hengzi: "What do you mean ......?"

Xuanji Zhenren nodded: "All the players who enter the promotion round this year can enter the Sword Pavilion." ”

Seeing that the Frost Whisk Sword is about to break out, the situation is special, the Sword Pavilion can no longer abide by the rules of death, and now finding the Lord of the Frost Whisk Sword is the most important thing.

The Hanging Daoist asked impatiently, "When will the Sword Pavilion open?" ”

Xuanji Zhenren: "Tomorrow at noon." ”

The Hangyoudao wondered

"Is there anything special about this time?" The frost sword is about to break the seal, why are they still set at noon? Shouldn't it be as early as possible? ”

Xuanji Zhenren glanced at him disapprovingly: "This is the auspicious time calculated by the master of the five aggregates, and it is exquisite. ”

The Hanging Daoist said disdainfully: "Is what those gods and ghosts say credible, listen to everything, and sooner or later they will harm you." ”

Xuanji Zhenren: "......"

He could suddenly understand why Rong Du was often unhappy with the people of the Hanging Wandering Dao.

This evil Dao Dan Xiu is really frivolous when he talks about it, and he is very underwhelming!

……

At noon the next day, many monks had gathered outside the Sword Pavilion to see the excitement, and the elders of the Sword Pavilion couldn't drive away when they came with a black face.

It is said that the Frost Whisk Sword Master will appear at this Ask Immortal Conference, who can not be curious?

Xie Wanyou stood in the crowd, looking at the gate of the Sword Pavilion that had not yet opened, and seeing that the natal sword he had never met was about to appear, he was inexplicably a little more nervous in his heart.

The Hanging Daoist patted her on the shoulder, with a smile on his face: "What are you afraid of, I have taken the natal sword once in the Sword Pavilion, so I should already be familiar with it." ”

Xie Bangyou recalled the operation of the original owner - entering the Sword Pavilion, sensing the existence of the natal sword, and drawing the sword after finding the resonance, it only took three steps.

It's simple, there's nothing to be afraid of.

However, for some reason, Xie Wanyou always had a bad premonition.

At this moment, the gate of the Sword Pavilion suddenly opened, and the surroundings became extremely noisy for a moment.

Xie Bangyou felt that someone touched her and put something in her hand, she spread her hand, and saw that there was an extra candy in her hand.

Xie Wanyou turned his head to look at Sect Master Shen, and Sect Master Shen said gently: "It was Xiao Baituo who handed it over to you for the teacher." ”

Xie Wanyou put the sugar in his mouth, pursed his lips and smiled.

The door opened, and Xie Bangyou followed the other monks and approached in the direction of the Sword Pavilion.

She and the monks didn't know about it, but in a corner not far from the Sword Pavilion, several pairs of scarlet eyes were staring at them.

A "person" said in a cold tone: "The order of the master, no matter who the frost sword master is, it doesn't matter if he kills him." ”：，，