"Elder Qiqi Taishang, according to the rumors, someone has been sent to congratulate him, but he has not revealed his identity!"

In the backyard of a trading house, an old man in a golden-gray robe respectfully said to a young monk who was sitting on the edge of the lake fishing, wearing a crown of heaven.

"Nonsense!"

Suddenly, the fishing rod in the young monk's hand trembled slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the comer and said, "It's all too bone-eyed, and I haven't seen anyone yet, don't you want to make a joke in my Xuangong?"

Hearing what he said, the old man was submissive, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

"If you urge again, no matter what, you can't delay this grand event, you must know that the Taoist friends who came to watch the ceremony this time are the strongest people who account for most of the mainland, and my Xuangong is weak now, and I must not lose face again!"

After a slight groan, the young monk said in a cold voice.

"Elder Taishang, the Xuangong Palace has closed the mountain gate, and no information can be transmitted in!"

When the old man heard this, he said with apprehension and helplessness.

"What?"

This time, the young monk couldn't sit still any longer, he suddenly got up, and was startled by the fish in the small lake scattered and fled, the gloomy color on his face flashed away, his palms tightened several times, and the vague coercion around his body appeared from time to time, and finally calmed down, looked at the old man lightly and said, "You go down, there is no need to talk about this matter again!"

"Yes!

In the face of that fleeting coercion, the old man was already shocked into a cold sweat, and when he heard his words, he hurriedly bowed and respectfully retreated and left.

"Hmph, senior sister, you really have a heart of defense against me, and you don't discuss such a major matter as closing the mountain, is it because of that one thing that you can't do it to me like this?"

When the old man left, the young monk snorted coldly, his eyes flickered with coldness, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a magnetic man's laughter suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

Deng Shi was so shocked that the young monk's face changed, his eyes showed a cold glow, and he suddenly glanced around, and shouted in a deep voice: "Which Taoist friend is here to make such a joke with this seat?"

"Why, can't you even hear the voice of this seat?"

In the fusion of the young man's complexion, a faint blue ripple suddenly appeared in the corner of the courtyard where there was no one, and then a blue and cyan figure walked out of it in a flash.

"Shhh

When he saw the appearance of the person clearly, the young monk seemed to be extremely shocked, and couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and then subconsciously crossed a trace of fear in his eyes, but his body stood up straight, and then respectfully bowed and said: "Disciple Feng Yuhua, please meet the master!"

Listening to his own claim, this young monk turned out to be another newly promoted god of the Tianfeng Xuangong, Feng Yuhua, who can make him call his master, except for the Feng Wuwu who secretly betrayed the Tianfeng Xuangong, who else?

"Okay, you don't have to be so polite, you are also in the realm of transforming into gods, and you are commensurate with your peers!"

Feng Wuwu waved his hand indifferently, walked close to him casually, sat on the stone table next to him, and pointed casually: "Sit down!"

"Uncle Xie!"

Hearing this, Feng Yuhua did not commensurate himself with his peers, but was more cautious, although he stepped forward and sat down, his body was full of defense.

"What happened last time, did you have an eyebrow?"

With a wave of his hand, he took out two pots of wine, threw a pot to Feng Yuhua, took a sip of wine, and asked lightly.

"Back to my uncle, my senior sister is very strict, and she hasn't revealed anything!"

Feng Yuhua hesitated slightly, but still replied respectfully.

"Oh, that's it!"

nodded indifferently, muttered for a while, Feng Wuwu raised his eyebrows, casually swept over Feng Yuhua, who had a restrained face, and said lightly: "It seems that you have achieved the position of a god, but you have not lived a satisfactory life!"

"Please forgive the disciple for being stupid and not knowing the meaning of the master!"

Feng Yuhua's shoulders trembled slightly, and he replied carefully.

"Hehe, after your kid became a god, he was a lot bolder, and he dared to be sloppy in front of this seat?"

Feng Wuwu looked at him with a smile and shook his head slightly.

"Master Mingjian!"

Hearing what he said, Feng Yuhua's face was ugly for a few points, and he already looked like he was right.

"There is no need to be like this, the Tianfeng Xuan Palace has been a woman in power for generations, and I don't know how many years it has lasted!"

The corners of Feng Wuwu's mouth curled slightly, and he explained casually.

Hearing this, Feng Yuhua's face was slightly gloomy, and then he suddenly looked up at Feng Wuwu, his face actually returned to calm, and said lightly: "Uncle Shi betrayed the Xuan Palace for power?"

Although the words are inquiries, the meaning is already clear.

"Huh!"

Feng Wuwu smiled casually, without the slightest hint of anger, and then said lightly: "When it comes to our cultivation, what do you think is the use of power?"

"This ......"

originally thought that he was right, but Feng Yuhua looked stunned, and he didn't know how to look good for a while.

"I heard that because of what happened back then, your little apprentice was also forcibly taken away by Yanhua girl?"

Feng Wuwu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said casually.

"Uncle Shi has something to say, why bother?"

Feng Yuhua's face was slightly gloomy, and for the first time, he threw away his fear and respect for the wind, and said in a deep voice.

"I can't bear such a small thing, how can I go further in the future?"

For his rude behavior, Feng Wuwu didn't care at all, and still drank casually.

"If there is anything to do with the uncle, it is the command!"

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yuhua calmed down, and said in a somewhat low tone.

"That's right, don't worry, this seat will not let you and me defect from the Xuan Palace, as long as you do things for me, your benefits are indispensable!"

Feng Wuwu smiled slightly, and casually threw out a jade Jiandao.

"This ......"

Caught the jade Jane, looked at it casually, and then his face changed slightly, Feng Yuhua said with some displeasure: "Uncle Shi's intention, what is the difference between me and the rebel palace?"

"Don't worry, it won't make you embarrassed when the time comes, you just have to follow the crowd!"

The corners of Feng Wuwu's mouth curled slightly, and he glanced at him deeply.

"I'm afraid this matter is not appropriate, and the demon clan will let you go?"

Feng Yuhua's face changed, and he was a little hesitant.

"Hehe, don't worry, the demon clan is old now, crippled, and there won't be any mess!"

Hearing this, the color of the yin owl flashed in Feng Wuwu's eyes, as if he had thought of something that made him unhappy, and then smiled nonchalantly.

"Okay, this matter...... I'm done!"

Feng Yuhua pondered for a long time, and finally nodded fiercely.

"That's right, instead of taking care of other things, it is better to put your own interests first, and in the future, you will understand what it means!"

Feng Wuwu's face showed a satisfied look, and he immediately stood up, and the blue light around his body disappeared in a flash.

Looking at the direction of his departure, Feng Yuhua's face was calm, his eyes were solemn, and then he lowered his head to look at the jade slip in his hand, and muttered to himself: "The palace master once said that this son is a person with great opportunities, this seat will see if you can survive this calamity, if you can, no matter how wronged you are, this seat will do its best to assist the senior sister, if not...... Don't blame this seat......"

......

At the same time, at one end of a street, a blue light suddenly flashed, revealing the figure of Feng Wuwu, but before it left, an old voice slowly sounded: "Wu Wu, how about playing a few more games of chess with the old man?"

"Oh, it's to return to the old, worry-free is trying to find the old and play chess!"

Feng Wuwu's face changed slightly, and then he replied casually with a smile.

Looking around, I saw that not far away, there was a slender figure standing rickety, with a swarthy cane in his hand, which was the fifth-order demon Gui Xuancang.

"Hehe, that's very good, young people now, there are few old men who are willing to accompany me who is about to enter the earth!"

With a cane in his hand, Gui Xuancang's cloudy eyes suddenly swept over a courtyard, and he glanced at Feng Wuwu with great meaning, and walked side by side with him casually.

"Whatever you want!"

At this time, Feng Wuwu also recovered his light and breezy aura, and he went with him with a slight bow.

From a distance, the atmosphere between the two is harmonious, just like an old friend who has been friends for many years.

......

"Ye Daoyou, it's your turn!"

In the courtyard in another place, Jiang Haitao, whose face was hidden in the illusory light, pointed out a grain of white in a light tone, and looked at the elegant and handsome monk in front of him lightly.

Looking at its appearance, it is the master of the top sect of Tianyun Prefecture, Ye Chongyang.

"Brother Jiang's chess skills are exquisite, Ye is ashamed of himself!"

Looking at the criss-crossing chessboard in front of him, Ye Chongyang shook his head slightly, and dropped the chess pieces in his hand, but they were not placed on the chessboard, but placed in the chess jar on the side, with a helpless look on his face.

"Hehe, Ye Daoyou is open-minded, Jiang admires it!"

Jiang Haitao smiled casually.

"If you lose, you lose, Ye won't even be able to let go of winning or losing a game of chess!"

Ye Chongyang waved his hand casually, stood up, looked up at the air, and pointed out.

"It's really just a game of chess!"

Jiang Haitao nodded, got up and stood side by side with him, and said lightly.

"Did you really decide to do that?"

After being silent for a long time, Ye Chongyang finally broke the silence, looked at Jiang Haitao, and asked casually.

"The catastrophe of the troubled times has appeared, and the pattern will inevitably be broken, can't Ye Daoyou see through this?"

Jiang Haitao did not say it directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Broken?"

Ye Chongyang lowered his head and pondered, and then smiled indifferently: "Hehe, a good one will break, then we will wait and see!"

"Yes, we old guys, we will leave this realm in a short time, why don't we wait and see, this Tianfeng Continent, without us, let those little guys toss, can it be worse than now?"

Jiang Haitao looked at the sky and nodded.

"In that case, let's make a rule!"

The corners of Ye Chongyang's mouth were slightly upturned, and he said lightly.

"Rules?"

Jiang Haitao's head skimmed slightly, and his words were inquiring.

"Not bad!"

Ye Chongyang bowed slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "Since we are waiting and seeing, then we can't have anyone to make a move!"

"This ......"

For the first time, Jiang Haitao hesitated in his words, but looking at the coldness in Ye Chongyang's eyes, he finally smiled kindly and said, "Haha, just according to Ye Daoyou's words!"

"Farewell!"

As if he had received the answer he wanted, Ye Chongyang glanced at Jiang Haitao carefully, then bowed to him casually, and then brushed his sleeves and left.

"Don't send it!"

Looking at his departing back, Jiang Haitao lightly bowed his hand, and the entire courtyard fell silent, and under his slightly pensive head, a faint word came: "Ye Chongyang, things have come to this point, you want to break the contract and protect the majesty of your top sect, but it's a pity, it's a pity, you were wrong from the beginning!"

In any case, from now on, it will not be the time when the sect is powerful!"

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