Chapter 12 The Comer Is Not Good

I have to say that the three-legged red bird Bi Yuewu is indeed very human, it seems to like Ling Xuan very much, flying to the beam at night to watch the cobwebs entanglement flies, and squatting on Ling Xuan's shoulders all day long, watching Ling Xuan's 'farming' with great interest. Fang Yi and the other four uncles 'coveted' the innate spirit treasure, and looked for Ling Xuan many times, hoping to borrow the three-legged red bird for research and research, Ling Xuan agreed generously, but the three-legged red bird refused to be killed, every time a few of them came, saying that they wanted to borrow it, it spread its wings and flew into the sky, and what was even more excessive was that it even had to pull down a lump of bird droppings to express its dissatisfaction. On a few occasions, the four of them were careless for a while, and they were hit in front of it by its 'flying dung from the sky', and they were disgraced, and the four of them were so angry that they jumped like thunder, but they couldn't do anything about it.

Although Ling Xuan is already a 'wasted person', he is never happier. The people of the Second Extreme Sect did not treat him as an outsider, but treated him more and more, Ling Xuan was grateful, and worked harder and harder to cultivate the fairy grass elixir, hoping that the fairy grass elixir he planted could help them refine a better elixir.

After three months like this, one day, three people from the Heavenly Sword Sect came up from the Second Extreme Sect, and everyone from the Second Extreme Sect did not dare to slack off, and all gathered in the Jingguan Hall and treated each other with courtesy.

Ling Xuan was a member of the Two Poles Sect, so he was naturally in it.

"Senior Uncle Yangming, you mentioned the reappearance of the Demon Sect disciples in the last meeting of the Three Sects and Three Academies, and the Heavenly Sword Sect and the family master did not dare to slack off, and sent more than 1,000 elite disciples of my Second Extreme Sect to inquire and investigate, but after more than a year, there is still no news. The family teacher is proud of the sword and the sky is proud of the real person, and the three disciples are specially sent to come, and then ask the uncle about the affairs of the day!"

After everyone greeted each other for a while, the first of the three, a blue-robed young Taoist, saluted Yang Ming, went straight to the point, and explained his intentions.

Yang Ming smiled, stroked his beard lightly, and the fairy wind was boneless, but he pretended not to hear his words and did not intend to speak, and the rest of the people in the Erji Sect were also silent.

On that day, Yang Ming had already informed Ao Jian Tian of the matter of the Demon Sect in one hundred and fifty ten, and he did not hide anything, even the matter of the Innate Spirit Treasure Three-legged Red Bird Bi Yuewu was also told to him, and today he sent his disciples to the Second Extreme Sect to inquire about this matter, which was really redundant, Yang Ming only felt that there was nothing to say, and he did not have to explain it to a junior. Everyone in the Two Extremes Sect also has this mentality, and the matter has already explained to Ao Jiantian, why do you need to surrender your identity and say more to a junior. However, the Heavenly Sword Sect was something they couldn't afford to offend, although they really didn't want to answer him in their hearts, but on the surface, they couldn't go too far, Yang Ming smiled. Simply repeating the events of the day, perfunctory.

Zeng Nianyu and Ling Xuan stood behind everyone in the Second Extreme Sect, and she looked at the blue-robed young man led by the three people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, with a strange color in her eyes.

Ling Xuan couldn't help but look over, all three of them were wearing Taoist robes, with three-foot long swords, long hair fluttering, and they looked like hidden Taoists. The blue-robed young man headed by him, in his early twenties, sword eyebrows and beautiful eyes, handsome and extraordinary, with a kind smile on his handsome face, handsome and chic. The other two, one was about eighteen years old, and he looked ordinary, but he had a pair of small eyes that were quite attentive, and he was also staring at Ling Xuan with a smile on his face; the last person, the youngest, about sixteen, was childish, staring straight at Yang Ming, with an exaggerated expression and arrogant eyes.

Zeng Nianyu looked at the blue-robed young man and whispered to Ling Xuan: "Little Xuanzi, do you know who he is?" Hehe, let me tell you for the teacher, he is the most proud true disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect Master Proud Sword Tianao Master, Senior Brother Ye Bufan, the head of the eight true disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a body of cultivation is really good, it is already the late stage of Jindan's cultivation, and it will not take much time for Dan to break the baby. As for the other two...... her eyes did not leave Ye Bufan for a moment, and when she talked about the other two, her tone was mostly disdainful: "Hehe, I don't know you as a teacher, I think it's a little-known outer disciple of the Erji Sect!"

Although her voice was very small, at this time, except for Yang Ming's low perfunctory voice, the entire Jingguan Hall could be said to be silent, and her words all reached everyone's ears. Yang Ming and other male veterans of the Second Pole Sect just smiled, Fang Qin glared at his daughter fiercely, the three of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ye Bufan's brows were slightly furrowed, and the Taoist who looked ordinary but had divine eyes smiled, and he didn't care, but it was the young man, glaring at Zeng Nianyu, about to have a seizure, Ye Bufan grabbed him with his backhand, and said with a smile: "This junior sister must be the famous Zeng Nianyu Zeng's senior sister, right? ”

Ye Bufan was born handsome, with an elegant temperament, at a glance, he made Zeng Nianyu feel good, no matter how you look at it, it is more pleasing to the eye than the other two, this word is also quite pleasing to the ear, and the words are implied to be depreciative, and they pretend not to hear it. Seeing him looking straight at him, with a smile on his face, Zeng Nianyu was ashamed, his pretty face was slightly red, he lowered his head, and made a coquettish posture.

Ye Bufan pursed his lips, a trace of imperceptible disdain flashed in his eyes, everyone didn't notice it, but Ling Xuan saw it in his eyes. He turned to Yang Ming and arched his hand: "Uncle Zeng, the disciple is in his life, and he urgently needs to go back to report to the family and the Demon Sect, and I hope that Uncle Zeng will recall it carefully and inform the disciple one or two." ”

Yang Ming stroked his beard lightly, and his face suddenly showed an unhappy look, what should he have said has already been said, what does the Heavenly Sword Sect mean by being entangled like this? Fang Qin glanced at him and saw that he had no intention of speaking, so he replied for him: "Senior nephew Ye, about the Demon Sect, a year ago, we told Senior Brother Ao everything we saw and heard, and we really didn't hide it at all. Senior Brother Ao has forgotten a lot of things, and wants to listen to it again, I will tell you the truth, but at this time, it is getting late, and the three senior nephews are tired from long-distance work, so it is better to rest for a night in my Second Extreme Sect first, so that your Uncle Zeng can do the best of the landlord, the matter of the Demon Sect, how about we talk about it in detail tomorrow?"

Saying this, Fang Qin's face was kind and smiling, and his posture was very low, not like an elder to a junior, but like a junior to an elder, and everyone in the Erji Sect felt quite uncomfortable. Ye Bufan clenched his fists and smiled, and was about to open his mouth to refuse, when the young man next to him grabbed his mouth and said: "Uncle Fang, I don't think it's necessary, the Immortal Family Resort of the Second Pole Sect is full of immortals, how can we tolerate ordinary people like us?" Uncle Fang still repeats the matter of the Demon Sect again, and I might as well go back as soon as possible." ”

This is a compliment and politeness, and there is nothing wrong with Mingreason, but with his disdainful expression, no matter how you listen to it, you feel that it is very wrong. Zeng Nianyu smiled lightly and retorted: "Naturally, my Erji Sect is not as authentic as the Heavenly Sword Sect, Senior Brother Mo is a fairy wind bone, the Tao is profound, he is used to luxury, and he travels all over the world, and there is no such mountain villa as my Erji Sect in his eyes." ”

This young man, whose name is Mo Shaohua, is the inner disciple of the first Huasihai Sect under the South Peak of the Heavenly Sword Sect. It is said that before he entered the mountain, he was a member of the royal family, and by chance, he was crossed into the mountain by the four seas and practiced the immortal Taoism. Although he has not been in the Heavenly Sword Sect for a long time, he has very good talents, and his cultivation is very good, and he is only sixteen years old, and he is already a high-level and advanced cultivation in the late stage of his out-of-body life, and his qualifications are three points better than Zeng Nianyu.

Mo Shaohua was born in a wealthy family, set thousands of favors in one, after entering the mountain, he was deeply loved by the four seas, up and down the peak of Zhengtian, and treated him with good courtesy, so as to develop the character of no one in his eyes.

He raised his lips, his expression was arrogant, and said: "Senior Sister Zeng is polite, although I am not as capable as Senior Brother Ye, but I think that my cultivation is always higher than some self-esteem, but in fact, I am the flower of the greenhouse, and those who are useless are three points stronger." ”

"You ......"

This wild boy, with no one in his eyes, Zeng Nianyu was extremely angry, her beautiful eyes were glaring, and she was about to get angry, but after all, she was witty, quickly calmed down, turned to a smile, and said: "In this way, I, the flower of the greenhouse, want to see the true kung fu of Senior Brother Mo." ”

After that, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and immediately offered a colorful free silk, like a rainbow, hovering around her.

Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, Yang Ming waved his hand and said, "Nian Yu, don't be rude!"

Ye Bufan said with a smile: "Uncle Zeng, it doesn't matter, although my junior brother is not as good as Senior Sister Zeng's Taoism, but his heart is very high. Today, let them compare and compare, so that I, Senior Brother Mo, can understand what it means to have a heaven outside the sky and someone outside the world. ”

Yang Ming is already the cultivation of the distraction period, since he can see at a glance that Mo Shaohua is already the cultivation of the late stage of the out-of-body period, only one step away, you can form the Jindan Avenue, Zeng Nianyu used the cultivation of the middle stage of the out-of-body period to start with him, Wan is not an opponent, but Ye Bufan has already said this, has sealed Yang Ming's retreat, this fight, if you don't fight, you have to fight.

After thinking about it, Yang Ming nodded and said, "But today, the main thing is to learn from each other, and you can just click on it, and you must not hurt the harmony between the two sides." ”