In the Sunset Mountains, in the canyon leading to the Netherworld, the sound of angry scolding kept coming out of it, resounding all around. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Xiong scolded loudly, the more he scolded, the more enjoyable he became, gradually, he had ignored the existence of Dong Bufan and others, and just blindly scolded loudly.

Li Wumei took out her magic weapon, which was a petal, and this petal, which became larger in the wind, became more than ten zhang in size, making Dong Bufan and others stand on it.

"Bufan, should we call him, he seems to be addicted to scolding!" Tang Ling looked at Wang Xiong, still scolding loudly, already ignoring the existence of himself and others, smiled helplessly, and asked Dong Bufan.

Dong Bufan looked at Wang Xiong and said with a smile: "He can scold for so long, and he hasn't repeated, it can be seen that his eloquence is not simple, and now, the more he scolds, the more energetic he becomes, and even ignores our existence, it seems that in his heart, he has a lot of resentment against Ling Jianzong!"

"This is natural, the Holy Spirit Valley is close to the Ling Sword Sect on the surface, and it seems that it is close to the Ling Sword Sect, but we all know what the truth is. ”

Li Wumei looked at Wang Xiong, sighed, and said helplessly: "In the eyes of Ling Jian Sect, the Holy Spirit Valley is nothing at all, and even, in the eyes of the disciples of the Ling Sword Sect, the disciples of the Holy Spirit Valley are no different from slaves, this Wang Xiong, as an outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Valley, I am afraid that many people from the Ling Sword Sect have been bullied, and he has resentment in his heart, which is natural." ”

"Oh?"

Dong Bufan's gaze fell on Li Wumei, Ling Jianzong, treating the Holy Spirit Valley like this, but it was beyond his expectations.

Dong Bufan was puzzled: "Why is this? If that's the case, then why does the Holy Spirit Valley still use a hot face to stick it, Ling Jian Sect's cold ass?"

"Because of the Holy Sea, he is afraid of Ling Jian Sect, in his opinion, if he can't become a friend of Ling Jian Sect, he will become an enemy of Ling Jian Sect, and he doesn't dare, he becomes an enemy of Ling Jian Sect, in order to protect the Holy Spirit Valley, he can only swallow his anger. Li Wumei sighed, for Shenghai, in fact, in her heart, she thought that the other party was also a pitiful person.

Dong Bufan nodded thoughtfully, smiled slightly, and shouted at Wang Xiong: "Wang Xiong, are you still leaving?"

Hearing Dong Bufan's voice, Wang Xiong reacted from that enjoyable state, and at this look, he found that he didn't know when, Dong Bufan and the others were ready to leave.

"Let's go!" Wang Xiong smiled a little awkwardly, jumped over, and landed directly on the petals.

Li Wumei saw Wang Xiong coming up, so she manipulated the petals, turned into a pink light, and rushed towards Biyou Palace, blinked, and disappeared into the sky.

Dong Bufan looked at Wang Xiong on the side and said with a smile: "Wang Xiong, did you enjoy scolding just now?"

"Enjoyable!"

Wang Xiong didn't think about it, so he subconsciously responded.

In his heart, the scolding he just had just scolded, these words were all things he wanted to say for a long time, but he couldn't say them.

However, as soon as the words fell, Wang Xiong reacted, hurriedly looked at Dong Bufan, and showed an embarrassed smile.

"Didn't you say that you want to return to your Holy Spirit Valley? Why, don't you go back now?" Dong Bufan said with a smile.

Wang Xiong was stunned for a moment, and said with a bitter smile: "Deputy Sect Master Dong smiled. ”

Dong Bufan took a deep breath, looked ahead, his face became solemn, and said: "Wang Xiong, to be honest, the potential of this seat may not be as good as yours, the cultivation time is not as long as yours, and the cultivation cannot compete with you, but this seat understands a truth, a truth that if you don't understand, your future will be limited." ”

"Huh?" Wang Xiong was stunned for a moment, revealing a look of doubt.

Dong Bufan turned his head to look at Wang Xiong, stared at Wang Xiong's eyes, and said, "Wang Xiong, are you afraid of death?"

"This ......" When Wang Xiong heard this, he didn't understand what Dong Bufan meant, and for a while, he didn't know how to answer.

The corners of Dong Bufan's mouth rose, showed a smile, and said: "Your attitude has proved that you are afraid of death, in fact, this is normal, this seat is also afraid of death, in the opinion of this seat, people who are not afraid of death are afraid that they have already died, this is not something unspeakable." ”

"Deputy Sect Master Dong is in high opinion. Wang Xiong still didn't understand what Dong Bufan wanted to say to himself.

Dong Bufan's eyes looked into the distance again, and said: "It's not shameful to be afraid of death, but people must have blood! If a person, if he doesn't even have blood, then this person, alive, is actually better than dead, and even, he is not even worthy of being a ghost!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiong's whole body trembled slightly, and his heart, at this moment, splashed with ripples.

Dong Bufan's words said in his heart.

"Sometimes, this seat can endure, even, can tolerate others riding on the head of this seat and trampling on this seat at will, but at some times, even if it is a desperate fight and burying his life, this seat will not hesitate!"

"I, Dong Bufan, am a person from the Ghost Control Sect, and I am the only one in the Five Sects, and my cultivation is less than the Three Flowers Gathering, but I still dare to compete with the Ling Sword Sect!"

Dong Bufan's eyes were like knives, he looked directly at Wang Xiong's eyes, and said sharply: "Do you understand?"

"I understand ......"

Wang Xiong's face showed a gloomy color, and he said helplessly: "But ...... Not only myself, I am also a disciple of the Holy Spirit Valley, a disciple of the Holy Sea, for the sake of my Holy Spirit Valley, I can only do this, swallow my anger......"

"You don't understand at all!, are you really only Ling Jian Sect what you're afraid of?"

Dong Bufan snorted coldly and said, "You have more than a thousand disciples in the Holy Spirit Valley, and your strength is extraordinary, but Ling Jian Sect is far from being as powerful as you think, you don't even know in your hearts, why are you afraid of Ling Jian Sect, it's not so much that you are afraid of Ling Jian Sect, it is better to say that you are afraid of yourself!"

Dong Bufan's words, like a sharp sword, pierced Wang Xiong's heart, but they were also like heavenly sounds, constantly echoing in Wang Xiong's mind, making him feel like an enlightenment, suddenly enlightened.

"What we are afraid of is not Ling Jian Sect, but our own ......"

Wang Xiong's face gradually showed excitement, and a strange light bloomed in his eyes, and said, "That's right, we are not afraid of Ling Jian Sect at all, we are only afraid of ourselves!"

Wang Xiong looked at Dong Bufan, folded his hands, bowed heavily to Dong Bufan, and said, "Deputy Sect Master Dong, thank you, your words made the disciple suddenly enlightened, and the disciple has already understood!"

This worship, Wang Xiong, he bowed from the heart.

Dong Bufan's words completely changed his mentality.

He used to, although he often said behind his back, why should his sect be afraid of Ling Jian Sect, and even, when he saw the disciples of Ling Jian Sect, his heart was full of disparity, but it was undeniable that deep in his heart, there was still fear.

If he stood in front of Aolong, although the two of them were of the same generation, and even had the same cultivation, he always lowered Aolong's head, and he always felt a little awkward.

And from now on, in the future, in Wang Xiong's heart, he will not be afraid of anyone in the Ling Sword Sect at all!

He had already thought about it, after he went back, he must convince his master, otherwise, after a long time, I am afraid that their Holy Spirit Valley will really become a slave of the Ling Sword Sect.