Retrograde fairy way

"Report to the Supreme Elder, according to the news that has been sent to congratulate people, but did not reveal their identities!"

In the backyard of a commercial firm, an old man in a golden-gray robe respectfully said to the young monk who was sitting by the lake fishing and wearing a sky crown.

"Bullshit!"

Suddenly, the fishing rod in the young monk's hand trembled slightly, his brows frowned slightly, he turned his head to look at the person who came, and said, "It's already at this critical point, and I haven't seen anyone coming yet, isn't it to make my Xuan Palace make a joke?"

Hearing his words, the old man was obedient, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

"To urge you again, no matter what, you must not delay this grand meeting. You must know that the fellow daoists who came to watch the ceremony this time are the most powerful people in the mainland. My Xuan Palace is currently weak, and I must not lose face again!"

After a moment of pondering, the young monk said coldly.

"Going back to the Supreme Elder, the Xuan Palace has closed the mountain gate, and no information can be sent in!"

Hearing the words, the old man expressed anxiety and helplessness.

"what?"

This time, the young monk couldn't sit still any longer, and stood up abruptly, causing the fish in the small lake to flee in all directions, the gloomy look on his face flashed away, his palms tensed several times, and the hidden coercion around him After disappearing from time to time, he finally calmed down, looked at the old man lightly and said: "You go down now, there is no need to talk about this matter!"

"Yes! Disciple retire!"

Faced with the fleeting coercion, the old man had already broken out in a cold sweat. Hearing what he said, he hurriedly bowed and respectfully backed away.

"Hmph, Senior Sister, you really are on guard against me. You don't discuss such important matters as Fengshan with me. Could it be because of that incident that you can't treat me like this?"

After the old man left, the young monk snorted coldly, his eyes flickered with coldness, and he muttered to himself with an extremely ugly expression.

"Ha ha!"

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

Immediately, the young monk was so startled that his complexion changed, his eyes showed a cold light, he suddenly glanced around, and shouted in a deep voice: "Which Taoist friend is here, making such a joke with me?"

"Why, can't you even hear my voice?"

Just as the young man's complexion changed, there was a faint blue ripple in the corner of the originally empty courtyard, and then a blue-cyan figure walked out of it with a flash of brilliance.

"hiss!"

Waiting to see the appearance of the person, the young monk seemed to be extremely shocked. He couldn't help taking a breath, and then subconsciously, a trace of fear flashed across his eyes, but he stood up straight, and then respectfully bowed his hands and said : "Disciple Feng Yuhua, pay respects to Master!"

According to his claim, this young cultivator turned out to be another newly promoted deity of Tianfeng Xuan Palace——Feng Yuhua, who can make him call his uncle, except for Feng Wuyou who secretly betrayed Tianfeng Xuan Palace , who else?

"Okay, there is no need to be so polite, you are also in the realm of transforming gods, and you are worthy of your peers!"

Feng Wuyou waved his hand indifferently, walked up to him casually, sat on the stone table beside him, and pointed casually: "Sit down!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

Hearing what he said, Feng Yuhua did not match her peers, but was more cautious. Although she moved forward and sat down, her figure was full of precautions.

"Is there any clue about what happened last time?"

With a wave of his hand, he took out two jugs of wine and threw one to Feng Yuhua. Feng Wuyou took a sip of the wine and asked lightly.

"Returning to Master Uncle, Senior Sister has a very strict tone and never revealed anything!"

Feng Yuhua hesitated for a moment, but still replied respectfully.

"oh, I see!"

Nodding indifferently, pondering for a while, Feng Wuyou raised his brows, casually glanced at Feng Yuhua, who had a stiff face, and said indifferently: "It seems that you have achieved the position of Transforming God, but your life is not satisfactory. !"

"Please forgive me for being stupid, for not knowing the meaning of my master!"

Feng Yuhua's shoulders trembled slightly, and she replied cautiously.

"Hehe, after your kid became a god, you have grown a lot more courageous, dare to play sloppy eyes in front of me?"

Feng Wuyou looked at him with a smile, shook his head slightly and said.

"Master Bo Mingjian!"

Hearing his words, Feng Yuhua's complexion turned ugly, as if he had been hit by what he said.

"It doesn't matter, Tianfeng Xuan Palace has always been ruled by women, and it has been going on for many years!"

The corners of Feng Wuyou's mouth slightly turned up, and he explained casually.

Hearing what he said, Feng Yuhua's complexion darkened slightly, and then she suddenly looked up at Feng Wuyou, her complexion returned to calm, and said indifferently: "Master, did you betray Xuangong for the sake of power?"

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

"Ha ha!"

Feng Wuyou smiled casually, without the slightest intention of getting angry, and then said lightly: "When we reach our cultivation level, what do you think power is good for?"

"This......"

Originally thought that what she meant was right, but Feng Yuhua's expression froze, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.

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

Feng Wuyou frowned slightly, and said casually.

"Master has something to say, so why bother?"

Feng Yuhua's complexion was slightly gloomy, and for the first time she gave up her fear and respect for Feng Wuyou, and said in a deep voice.

"If you can't bear such a little thing, how can you go further in the future?"

Regarding his rude behavior, Feng Wuyou didn't care at all, and continued to drink wine casually.

"What's the matter with the master, just tell me!"

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yuhua calmed down, and said in a low tone to show weakness.

"That's right, don't worry, I won't let you betray Xuangong like me, as long as you do things for me, your benefits will be indispensable!"

Feng Wuyou smiled slightly, threw out a jade slip and said.

"This......"

He caught the jade slip, looked at it casually, and then his complexion changed slightly, Feng Yuhua said with some displeasure: "Uncle Master, what is the difference between me and a traitor?"

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you when the time comes, you just have to follow the trend!"

The corners of Feng Wuyou's mouth curled up slightly, he took a deep look at him and said.

"I'm afraid this matter is wrong, and the Yaozu will let you go?"

Feng Yuhua's complexion changed, and she hesitated.

"Hehe, don't worry, the Yaozu is now old and disabled, there will be no trouble!"

Hearing his words, Feng Wuyou's eyes flashed a dark and prey, as if he thought of something that made him unhappy, and then he smiled nonchalantly.

"Okay, this matter...I agree!"

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

"That's right, instead of caring about other things, your own interests are important, and you will understand what it means in the future!"

Feng Wuyou showed a satisfied look, and immediately stood up, the blue light all over his body disappeared in a flash.

Looking at the direction in which he was leaving, Feng Yuhua's complexion was serious, her gaze was solemn, then she looked down at the jade slip in her hand, and murmured to herself: "The palace master once said that this son is a person with a great chance, my lord Let's see if you can survive this calamity, if you can, no matter how wronged you are, I will do my best to help Senior Sister, if you can't... don't blame me..."

......

At the same time, at one end of a street, a blue light flashed suddenly, revealing Feng Wuyou's figure, but before he left, an old voice sounded slowly: "Wuyou, play a few more games of chess with the old man how?"

"Oh, it's Gui Lao, Wuyou is going to find Gui Lao to play chess!"

Feng Wuyou's complexion changed slightly, and he replied casually with a smile.

Looking around, I saw not far away, a hunched and thin figure standing, with a swarthy crutch in his hand, it was Gui Xuancang, the fifth-order great demon.

"Hehe, it's so good. There are not many young people nowadays who are willing to accompany me, an old man who is about to die!"

Pausing the crutches in his hand, Gui Xuancang's cloudy eyes suddenly swept across a courtyard, glanced at Feng Wuyou meaningfully, and casually walked side by side with it.

"As you wish!"

At this time, Feng Wuyou also recovered his calm and breezy aura, and with a slight cup of his hand, he went with him.

Looking from a distance, the atmosphere between the two is harmonious, really like old friends who have met for many years.

......

"Ye Daoyou, it's your turn!"

In another courtyard, Jiang Haitao, whose face was hidden in illusory brilliance, pointed out a white stone with a calm tone, and looked at the elegant and handsome monk in front of him.

Judging from his appearance, it is astonishingly the master of Yunxiao Pavilion, the top sect in Tianyun Prefecture - Ye Chongyang.

"Brother Jiang is superb at chess, Ye is ashamed of himself!"

Looking at the criss-cross chessboard in front of him, Ye Chongyang shook his head slightly, and dropped the chess pieces in his hands, but they did not put them on the chessboard, but put them in the chess jar beside him, showing a helpless look on his face.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Ye is open-minded, Jiang admires him!"

Jiang Haitao smiled casually.

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

Ye Chongyang waved his hands casually, stood up, raised his head and looked into the air, expressing his intention.

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

Jiang Haitao nodded, got up and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and said calmly.

"You really decided to do it?"

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

"The catastrophe in the chaotic world has already appeared, and the pattern will inevitably be broken. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Ye still can't see through this point?"

Jiang Haitao didn't speak out, but asked instead.

"Is it broken?"

Ye Chongyang lowered his head in thought, then smiled lightly and said, "Hehe, one of them will break, so let's wait and see!"

"Yeah, we old guys are going to leave this world soon, why don't we just wait and see, Tianfeng Continent, without us, let those little guys toss around, can it be worse than it is now?"

Jiang Haitao looked at the sky, nodded and said.

"That being the case, let's make a rule!"

The corners of Ye Chongyang's mouth turned up slightly, and he said lightly.

"rule?"

Jiang Haitao tilted his head slightly, and his words carried the meaning of asking questions.

"Not bad!"

Ye Chongyang nodded slightly, squinted his eyes slightly and said: "Since we are waiting and seeing, then we can't let anyone take action!"

"This......"

For the first time, Jiang Haitao hesitated in his words, but seeing the coldness in Ye Chongyang's eyes, he finally smiled kindly and said, "Haha, just follow Daoist Ye's words!"

"Farewell!"

As if he got the answer he wanted, Ye Chongyang took a careful look at Jiang Haitao, then gave Jiang Haitao a casual salute, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

"No delivery!"

Seeing his leaving back, Jiang Haitao cupped his hands lightly, and the whole courtyard fell silent. Under his slightly pensive head, there was a faint voice: "Ye Chongyang, the matter has come to this point, you want to break the contract, To protect the majesty of your top sect, it's a pity, a pity, you were wrong from the beginning!

In any case, from now on, it will no longer be the time when the sect is powerful! "