Chapter 523: Put less salt in the next stir-fry

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Ouyang didn't want to argue with Dong Xuzi anymore.

They had been planning for countless years in order to find out and slaughter the immortals completely, how could they be persuaded by Ouyang Sanyan.

If it is so simple to be able to convince Dong Xuzi, I am afraid that Dong Xuzi will also be the first in the world between heaven and earth in vain.

Who is not the genius who led the world in his time?

Geniuses are conceited and stubborn.

Leng Qingsong is like this, Chen Changsheng is like this, and Bai Feiyu is like this.

That's even more so for the more prestigious Cave Void than they are.

To put it mildly, if that master is still there, he will definitely scold those rebels like he usually scolds those rebels, and scolds at the hole in the void!

So instead of persuading people who are already determined to go all the way to the black, it is better to make their own plans earlier.

Want to count my cubs?

Is it true that I'm a big brother who doesn't have any skills?

Ouyang sneered in his heart, but he smiled brightly on his face.

Dong Xuzi, who had lived for so long, looked at Ouyang with a false face, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Today, I talked about it, and I used all the bitter scenes, but this kid was still unmoved.

If Hu Yun was still here, he would definitely scold this kid for being a rebel.

stubbornly believes that he is right, and in the end he is destined to hit his head and bleed.

The old fox and the little fox smiled tacitly, and at the same time decided in their hearts that the other party was a fool.

When Dong Xuzi withdrew from the pure white space, the two reappeared in the main hall of Qingyun Peak.

Dong Xuzi sat in front of a pile of ever-bright lamps, and Ouyang sat lazily at the door.

The two of them were each thinking about their own thoughts, and neither seemed to want to say anything.

After a while, Dong Xuzi seemed to remember something, and swept the dust in his hand forward.

There was an ever-bright lamp in front of Ouyang that had long been extinguished.

Looking at the somewhat familiar ever-bright lamp in front of him, Ouyang thought for a moment and knew the origin of this ever-bright lamp.

"Before that kid left, he came to visit me, I didn't even have to guess to know that he wanted to break away from the name of Qingyun Sect, and I didn't want you or Xiaoshan to be ashamed until he left." Dong Xuzi said with some sighs.

Needless to say, Ouyang also knows that the owner of the ever-bright lamp in front of him is the most stubborn third child in his family!

Chen Changsheng!

Looking at the everlasting lamp in front of him, Ouyang's eyes softened, and his thoughts seemed to return to the scene when Changsheng was led to the door by his own master for the first time.

The sun was shining just right, cloudless, and the sky was so blue that it was calming.

The little kid wearing a simple mask followed behind Hu Yun, because he had never cultivated, he was naturally tired and slightly panting after walking such a long mountain road, but the little guy didn't say a word, and followed behind Hu Yun with a stuffy head.

I was just curious, squatting on the big rock and looking at this little kid who was about to become my junior brother.

I just don't know why, at the first glance of his little brat, Ouyang concluded that this little kid would be his junior brother.

Silly bubbling, won't you let the old man take you for a ride?

At a young age, he will pretend to be cool, with a simple mask, and he will be mysterious.

When he thought that he had taken off his mask and looked at those bright and extreme eyes, Ouyang couldn't help but laugh again.

Gently wanting to pick up the everlasting lamp, he muttered, "Silly boy is really stupid!" ”

Obviously so cautious and planned, but always with a hot brain, he does shocking behavior.

is so timid, but always does daring things.

I'd rather hurt myself than solve something that hasn't happened yet, and if you push yourself like this, you'll drive yourself crazy sooner or later.

Instead of being dragged down by Chen Changsheng's identity, it is better to go to that Demon Venerable and let go and do your own thing!

This is also the only thing Ouyang can do for this junior brother.

When Ouyang's fingers touched the lantern that belonged to Chen Changsheng, he suddenly felt a feeling in his heart, and turned his head to look at the north.

At this time, in the extreme north, deep in the snowfield, dark clouds shrouded the heavens and the earth, and a figure appeared among the countless thunder snake plasma.

There are no living beings here, so it doesn't matter if there will be any harm to the creatures here.

This endless Razer plasma has instead become a flash on the stage.

In this purgatory-like thunder punishment, the figure seemed unusually small, but it was so conspicuous.

The endless plasma razer is more like a carnival and celebration in front of this figure, as if celebrating a king who is about to fall into darkness!

Under the dark clouds, the land was as dark as day.

A huge black lotus phantom appeared around the figure, and the huge black lotus wrapped the figure and rushed towards the deepest part of the dark clouds.

In front of this black lotus, the thunder punishment is like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, and they have melted into the nourishment of the black lotus.

Black Lotus carried the figure and flew towards the deepest part of the sky.

At the moment when the figure was about to disappear, the figure stopped slightly, but did not look back.

Just stopped for a moment, and then disappeared directly into the dark clouds.

When the figure completely disappeared into the dark clouds, Ouyang had a trace of pain and self-blame in the depths of his eyes, twitched his nose slightly, and put down his hand a little weakly.

The lantern slipped from his bosom and rolled to the side.

Ouyang looked at the ever-bright lantern rolling aside, and looked at the raised hands with some self-deprecation.

Say you don't have the ability, right?

Even the immortals dare to slap two mouths.

But let's say I have what I can do.

I can't even protect my own junior brother!

Thinking of this, the colorful torrent-like river of time appeared in my mind again, and my eyes became firm again.

On the top of their own mountains, they are all children of destiny, all of them have great cause and effect, and they are all first-class big people in the future.

But... What's the matter with me?

Lao Tzu is an extraterritorial heavenly demon, there is a surname and no name, and heaven and earth can't control what I'm going to do!

Since all parties have put their bets on my cubs.

How could I, as a senior brother, be stingy?

In that case, then I'll play with you a big one!

In this long river of time, I have more mouse feces, and I have to disgust this pot of soup!

No one should drink this pot of soup!

After cleaning up his emotions, Ouyang glanced at Dong Xuzi, who was also looking at the north, and said dissatisfiedly: "Old man, Qingyunfeng's rice is so unpalatable, can't you change the cook?" ”

Dong Xuzi, who also sensed that something big was happening in the north, was stunned for a moment, and then reprimanded Ouyang dissatisfiedly: "Who is a cultivator, three meals a day, lunch break, and one who doesn't sleep late?" You're a piece of waste, it's nice to be able to fry two dishes for you! ”

Ouyang pursed his lips and muttered: "Next time you stir-fry, put less salt, such a big man can burn his beard by lighting a fire, and he is not afraid of other people's jokes when he says it!" ”