Zhou Feng got up, got off the bed, walked out of the door, and his eyes stared at the familiar gate of Shuangmo Palace.

The two ink plum branches painted on the immortal gate are so shining.

I remember that when he was six years old, he was here, worshipped Zhang Xu as his teacher, and followed the master to practice Xianmen spells.

But now, although he is here, he can no longer return to the high-spirited state of mind he had in his previous life.

Zhou Feng took a deep breath and walked forward to the inner hall, his mind wandering for a long time.

Every step he took, he recalled in his heart the torture of the Nine Prisons on Zhuxian Terrace, and he was extremely sad.

Soon, he will see the master again!

It's just that now, how can he not have a grudge?

His steps were heavy, and Zhou Feng carried the Dust Breaking Sword, stepping step by step, towards the hall where he had been in and out many times.

Now that he sees his master Zhang Xu again, he has long been a person.

After Zhou Feng walked all the steps and calmed down, it took a long time for his hands to push open the familiar palace door.

And at this moment, that familiar face appeared in front of his eyes!

Zhang Xu, the master who used to be the best to him, but gave up his life at the most important moment!

Zhou Feng clenched his fists, at this moment he really wanted to rush forward, pinched the collar of his master, and asked, "Am I your disciple?" ”

But Zhou Feng knew that he couldn't.

"Feng'er, you're back, very good."

Zhang Xu looked at Zhou Feng, who walked towards him with outstanding demeanor, grinning and showing joy, Zhang Xu at this moment really looked like a loving father.

But if it weren't for that day, Zhou Feng really couldn't imagine that the master was so ruthless to him.

He taught him so many things with his own hands, but in the end, it was to destroy him!

Zhou Feng looked at the master's eyes, his eyes were slightly red, and he was speechless for a while, he clenched his fists, his chest was trembling slightly, and his face was trembling.

Beside him, thunderous and pleasant applause rang out, "Senior brother! Mighty! ”

The little juniors raised the equipment in their hands and congratulated the returning Zhou Feng, congratulating him on taking the horn of the fierce beast.

"Senior brother! Good! ”

The eyes of the little sisters are also full of love and envy for him.

He didn't know the truth, how happy he was back then!

He was also excited that he had taken off the horn of the beast, and the brothers and sisters were happy for him, and the sisters were happy for him.

They're all family!

At that time, with everyone's trust, he rushed to the dangerous artifact land again and again without hesitation.

But now, these carnival and pleasant sounds have nothing to do with him.

Everyone, it turns out that they are not sincere...... Everyone in the Shuangmo Palace is acting to deceive him!

But at that time, he didn't know that he was actually acting alone in a ridiculous one-man show.

No one knows, at this moment, how much he wishes these joys were real.

The laughter and laughter that used to be in the Shuangmo Palace are a thing of the past for him now.

When he was young, his father died in battle, his mother died of illness, he had no home for a long time, and his master took him in, and Shuangmo Palace was his home.

But now, after reliving, he realized that Shuangmo Palace had never accommodated him.

He has never been treated as a family member by the people of the Shuangmo Palace!

Zhang Xu saw that Zhou Feng's eyes were slightly red, thinking that he was crying with joy, and clapped his palms excitedly.

"It's worthy of being my disciple, good! Good! ”

When Zhou Feng heard it, he laughed, "Haha... Ha ha. ”

He laughed so hard that the Xianmen disciples present were stunned.

Because, on weekdays, the senior brother in the eyes of the disciples is frugal and courteous, gentle as jade, and elegant in his gestures, and has never been so out of shape as today.

But soon, Zhou Feng returned to normal, and he bowed to his master and knelt down.

Zhou Feng said to Zhang Xu, "Today, disciple, cut off the corner of the fierce beast, tomorrow, I will pull out the other horn of the fierce beast, and lead the thunder bead to the ground, so that the thunder tribulation can be led to show the sincerity of my immortal sect to obtain the artifact." ”

The junior brothers and sisters didn't think much about it, Zhou Feng spoke, and everyone's eyes moved to Zhang Xu who was sitting on the high platform.

Zhang Xu is the seventh-ranked elder of the Shuangmo Palace, one of the heads in charge of obtaining artifacts.

All the disciples of the Immortal Sect stopped the noise and quietly waited for Zhang Xu to speak.

"Tomorrow, all the disciples, the front of the cave will be arrayed, and the thunder tribulation will be led!"

Zhang Xu looked at Zhou Feng, his face was ruddy, he was very satisfied with Zhou Feng's answer, and thought to himself, in this way, there would be no need to fold the immortal power of the disciples of the Shuangmo Palace.

Zhou Feng is the most suitable candidate for the artifact, and Zhang Xu has already planned in his heart.

Regardless of whether Zhou Feng succeeds in the end or not, Xianmen does not need to lose too much manpower and material resources, they are still profitable, and Zhou Feng should do his best to help Xianmen, after all, it is Xianmen who has raised Zhou Feng for many years.

Therefore, Zhou Feng must contribute to the Xianmen no matter what, if he refuses, then Zhou Feng is an ungrateful person.

Xianmen, the most important thing is the loyalty of the disciples.

Zhou Feng nodded, indicating that he understood what Zhang Xu meant, "Very good, I will call Shang Xiyao and arrange the enchantment for you." ”

Hearing this name, Zhou Feng's standing body shook significantly.

Luo Xiyao, this familiar name, has been with him for ten years.

And this person, too, has been with him for ten years, as if she is standing in front of him now.

In front of her, what gradually emerged was her bright smile, as well as the pale red hibiscus ornaments on the little sister's black hair.

The little junior sister who thought he was innocent and liked to hold his arm and be coquettish, but he was also so cruel to him three years later.

How can Zhou Feng not complain!

Those he trusted the most were the ones who stabbed him the most!

"Then, let's disperse first."

Zhang Xu looked at the Xianmen disciple standing beside him, "Zhou Feng stayed." ”

Everyone, it seems, understands something.

"Let's go quickly, don't disturb the senior brother and the junior sister."

The disciples of the Immortal Sect had long known about Zhou Feng and Luo Xiyao, and they all walked away with interest.

And Zhang Xu is the same, the huge palace, soon, only Zhou Feng is left.

"Senior brother! Did you miss me in the days you left? ”

Luo Xiyao smiled sweetly and ran out of a small corner in the main hall, with that lively and innocent appearance, Zhou Feng couldn't imagine her cold expression of stabbing his golden pill with a sword.

After that, Luo Xiyao wanted to pull up the light blue sleeves of Zhou Feng.

But he is no longer the Zhou Feng he used to be, and now, when he sees Luo Xiyao, he is the same as when he sees his master Zhang Xu now, and he has a grudge!

If there was no day when Zhu Xiantai had not been killed, perhaps, today, he would be very happy to have Luo Xiyao's arrival.

But time has passed, and he can no longer trust anyone wholeheartedly.

As soon as he thought of the events of that day, and looked up again, Zhou Feng looked at Luo Xiyao, and his emotions became more and more excited, and his eyes were slightly red again, but soon he calmed down again.

Zhou Feng took a step back silently, dodging Luo Xiyao's hand.

Although Zhou Feng's movements were very subtle, Luo Xiyao still noticed it.

She felt a little surprised, because, in the past, the senior brother would not be like this.

Luo Xiyao was stunned for a moment, but soon she returned to her smiling face.

After that, before Zhou Feng could react, she wrapped her hands around Zhou Feng's waist, and then buried her head in Zhou Feng's neck, rubbing.

She exhaled like an orchid, and then whispered slightly, tenderly like water, "Senior brother, ask the sword for robbery tomorrow, and I will bring the Chixiao sword to help you." ”

"I'm sorry, senior brother, maybe, tomorrow ask the sword for robbery, and you will fail."

This is Luo Xiyao's heart, Zhou Feng heard it, so, in his previous life, he failed to lead the thunder, not only did Zhou Yan make a hindrance, but the little junior sister Luo Xiyao also participated in it?

He felt Luo Xiyao's heartbeat, his body trembled violently, and in front of him, the little junior sister was standing in front of him alive, in his arms.

The person he loved the most, what impressed him the most was the Chixiao Sword.

The moment Luo Xiyao mentioned the Chixiao Sword and destroyed his golden pill, he couldn't forget it for a long time.

How could Zhou Bong not mind?

If it weren't for the day of Zhu Xiantai, he would never have imagined that the innocent little junior sister would have known his identity a long time ago.

Did she get close to him just to take advantage of him?

Zhou Feng stabilized his mind again, let go of Luo Xiyao's hand that climbed on his shoulder, and pulled Luo Xiyao away.

So, his face was burning, he was silent for a long time, his hands grabbed Luo Xiyao's shoulders, and asked in a low voice, "Yaoyao, ask the sword for robbery tomorrow, how do you want to help me?" ”

When Luo Xiyao heard Zhou Feng's words, she was stunned again, Zhou Feng would never ask her such a question.

Because the senior brother Zhou Feng has always been very confident, every time she says that she wants to help him, Zhou Feng also laughs it.

And today, Zhou Feng would ask her such a thing, it's really strange!

Senior brother is very abnormal today, which makes Luo Xiyao feel more and more empty-hearted.

Zhang Xu asked her to give Zhou Feng a poison that paralyzed the immortal veins, and when Zhou Feng asked for a robbery, his dust-breaking sword intent temporarily failed, which made it more difficult for Zhou Feng to lead the thunder.

Poisoned? It's a pity that the current Zhou Feng can hear the truest voice in the hearts of the Xianmen people.

Luo Xiyao's thoughts, he knew, this time, the thunder was shocking, how could he lose again?

Zhou Feng's drooping head was raised again, his eyes were firm, he let go of Luo Xiyao, and his words were indifferent, which made Luo Xiyao unable to figure out his mood.

"Tomorrow, you don't have to come to help me, I alone will be able to withstand the thunderstorm."

Luo Xiyao was even more puzzled, then raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Feng with a puzzled look, Senior Brother is really wrong!