Win!

The Holy Son of Buddhism was defeated by a young man from the Qingyun Sect.

And it was the Yuan Infant Stage that was defeated in the Yu Dan Period!

The melon-eating masses present who couldn't see the Tao clearly only saw countless Buddha palms and countless sword lights.

Then Leng Qingsong returned to Ouyang's side, and Huizhi, whose sleeves were twisted into pieces, bowed his head and admitted defeat.

Although the victorious side had some bad breath, the melon-eating crowd present still had to marvel at the strength of the victor's side.

Jiedan and Yuanying, two great realms that are very different, there are people who can win the Yuanying period with Yudan!

It seems that the Qingyun Sect, which is the Nine Holy Lands, is still so unfathomable!

Huizhi lost this game, so he naturally didn't want to stay here any longer, so he bowed slightly to everyone and walked towards the wing room on the mountain gate.

There was no way to eat melons, and everyone also left with great interest, discussing how Leng Qingsong, who only had the Dan stage, won Huizhi just now.

Ouyang walked up to Ling Feng, who looked lonely, patted Ling Feng's shoulder and said, "Old Ling, it's okay, that girl will rely on her own cultivation to bully people!" ”

Ling Fengqiang smiled and arched his hand towards Ouyang and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Ouyang for your help, Ling Feng has thanked you here." ”

Looking at Ling Feng, who was still old-fashioned and pedantic, Ouyang shook his head in his heart, this Ling Feng was still like a white lotus, there was nothing bad about the white lotus, but for the enemy, the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, when it was dangerous, it was really damned.

"Senior Brother Ouyang!" A familiar voice came, and Su Ling'er ran towards Ouyang with a jade flute in her hand.

As Su Ling'er ran, Ouyang felt the mountains shake for a while, and then his eyes went dark, and he was held in Su Ling'er's arms.

When he heard Su Linger's voice, a glimmer of light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, who were originally a little lonely, but after seeing Su Ling'er jump up and hug Ouyang, the light in Ling Feng's eyes disappeared completely.

Ling Feng turned his head and left here silently, as a loser, he could only lick his wounds alone.

"How's it going? Is it the same as what I said? A voice sounded in Ling Feng's ears.

"Shut up!" Ling Feng shouted in a low voice.

"Shut up? The mediocre self was trampled on by the enemy at will, and then easily took away all the light by others, and the woman he loved would be dangling under others in the future, you can really bear it! ”

"I told me to shut up!" Ling Feng shouted in a low voice with red eyes.

"Are you finally believing in me now? Only I can help you change all this, I am you, you are me, how could I harm you? ”

The voice was full of bewilderment, which made Ling Feng's heart shake, and he turned his head again to look at Su Ling'er, who was coquettish beside Ouyang behind him, and turned his head fiercely.

Ling Feng walked to a pond and looked at his reflection.

A black, red-eyed self stared at him and sneered.

"You say I can kill Ouyang in the future?" Ling Feng looked at himself in the pond and asked uncertainly.

"Of course, as long as you listen to me, the guy who steals our limelight everywhere will cut off his head as soon as I can!" Ling Feng, who was reflected in the water, said with a sneer.

The expression on Ling Feng's face struggled for a moment, and he looked down at the reflection in the water and said, "Are all those you said true?" ”

"Of course it's true, as long as we plan well, then this time, the whole world will be ours, and everything you want will be in your hands!" The reflection in the water said bewildermently.

Ling Feng listened to the bewitching words in his ear and thought of his own life.

Since he was a child, he was accepted as a disciple by the head of the family, and his talent is so dazzling compared to many people, and he originally lived in praise and sighs.

But everything has changed since Ouyang and Leng Qingsong went up the mountain.

I was once called a genius and became mediocre, everyone took my excellence for granted, and all my efforts were seen by others as it should be.

Those monsters on the small mountain peak have completely turned themselves into ordinary people!

Others have seen themselves as the successors of the head since childhood, and they also think so that one day they will take over the mantle of the master.

So I didn't dare to make mistakes, and I couldn't make mistakes, wearing a mask, smiling every day, learning from the master to be a good old man.

But the more this is the case, the lower the opinion of others will be on themselves,

"A good old man!"

"He'll pretend!"

"The appearance of the White Lotus is disgusting!"

These rumors made me very confused, and when I wanted to establish a strict image of a senior brother, I was questioned by everyone.

"What, isn't it just the disciple of the head of the sect, what kind of score?"

"Do you really think you're a genius, and Qingyun Sect is his?"

"Arrange the score now, if you really become the head in the future, who will have good fruit to eat?"

.....

You won't be able to take off the mask after wearing it for a long time, and that's how Ling Feng feels.

I have stayed in the Yuan Infant Period for too long, so long that people who are not as talented as themselves have surpassed me.

When I asked Master what to do, Master just shook his head, saying that he was too demonic.

Ling Feng raised his right hand, and there was a quaint ring on his right hand, and this ring appeared out of thin air.

appeared in his hands one day, I thought it was a big opportunity, but I didn't expect it to be to push myself into the abyss!

A self-proclaimed future self who says something to himself that he can't even think of!

I will do a lot of deviant things in the future!

In the future, he will become a character who makes the world spurn fear!

"Fear? Actually, it's not bad! Ling Feng muttered in a low voice.

"Senior brother, senior brother, what are you doing here?" Zu Yuan walked behind Ling Feng and looked at Ling Feng who was standing by the pool with some confusion.

Zu Yuan looked at Ling Feng resentfully, this waste was really defeated by someone, and he would only embarrass himself as a senior brother? It's disgusting!

Ling Feng turned his head, and the resentment that flashed in Zu Yuan's eyes was still noticed by the thoughtful Ling Feng.

"This junior brother in front of you is the Holy Son of the Demon Clan? I originally wanted to borrow the hand of Xiaoshan Feng to kill him, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't bear to die at the hands of my fellow disciples like that, it seems that I am still too soft-hearted! Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart.

Why didn't those monsters on the small mountain directly stab him to death with a sword?

Thinking like this, Ling Feng put down his hand and blocked the ring behind him, and said to Zu Yuan with a smile on his face: "It's okay, I'll be here in a daze, junior brother, let's go to the main hall at the top of the peak,"

"Well, senior brother, I'm here to look for you, let's go, if you're late, Master will definitely scold." Zu Yuan said obediently.

The two of them walked towards the top of Qingyun Peak one after the other.