The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Ouyang looked at Bai Feiyu in front of him with a fatherly face, kindly like an old father, but he didn't notice that Chen Changsheng on the side had been disconnected for a long time.

All of Chen Changsheng's attention is now on the puppet who just came out of the test, because by his side is Ling Feng whom his elder brother told him to be wary of!

Ling Feng and Chen Changsheng, who had just left the customs, appeared in the main hall of Qingyun Peak at the same time.

Dong Xuzi looked at the two people in front of him with complicated eyes, one was his own direct disciple and the other was the holy son of Qingyun Holy Land.

None of these two people can make him feel at ease.

Thinking of the scene when Ouyang and Ling Feng confronted each other that day, Dong Xuzi felt physically and mentally exhausted.

None of the disciples I have recruited in these years is worry-free. I hope Ouyang can bring back a good disciple for himself.

"Did you two get anything from comprehending my Qingyun secret treasure?" Dongxuzi asked as he looked at the two people sitting cross-legged in the hall.

Ling Feng respectfully got up and saluted, "I have gained a lot, and it will take some time to digest it!"

Chen Changsheng on the side also got up and said, "This disciple, like Senior Brother Ling, has a deep understanding!"

The two of them had been contemplating Qingyun Secret Treasure for some time, although the outline of that huge light group was still unclear.

But above the light group, there is the Tao left by countless great monks from the beginning of Qing Yunzong's establishment of the sect.

Just the complicated and countless dao rhymes are enough for two people to comprehend for a long time.

The two of them are not wastes who can fall asleep while listening to sermons, so they will naturally gain a lot.

Chen Changsheng, who was of mediocre aptitude in his previous life, had never seen the secret treasure of Qingyun until his death. Now, the Dao Yun above the secret treasure alone, even for Chen Changsheng, who had entered the tribulation stage in his previous life, it was a rare experience of enlightenment !

Dong Xuzi glanced at the two of them, his eyes fixed on Ling Feng, and said flatly: "In this case, you two should go back and digest this harvest!"

Chen Changsheng and Ling Feng bowed in response, and then exited the hall.

The two walked together on the plank road of Qingyun Peak, Ling Feng's face was calm, but there was a slight wave in his heart.

From Dong Xuzi's tone and mood swings just now, Ling Feng could clearly feel that Dong Xuzi was still wary of him.

That is to say, even if he made the oath of heaven, Ouyang still never gave up doubting himself.

"Looks like I need to make a good plan! Fortunately, I have found the secret of the demon clan not hesitate to let their holy son lurk in the Qingyun sect this time! I have one more hole card in my hand!"

Chen Changsheng looked at Ling Feng with a calm face, and with his most proficient method of mind and soul, he still couldn't see anything abnormal about Ling Feng in front of him.

The body and the spirit are perfectly combined together, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a person who has taken away the house!

Even Zu Yuan, who is known as the ever-changing demon king of later generations, can't compare with Ling Feng in front of him in his near-perfect seizing of the house!

"But what happened to the magic cultivator that senior brother met in the human world that could take away others? He made himself keep an eye on Senior Brother Ling Feng in front of him?" Chen Changsheng couldn't think of a clue for a while.

If you can't think of a clue, make two-handed preparations!

Chen Changsheng just wanted to covertly attack Ling Feng in front of him.

Suddenly Ling Feng turned his head to look at Chen Changsheng and said, "Junior Brother Chen, I'm going down the mountain to do something, do you want to come with me?"

Faced with Ling Feng's sudden invitation, Chen Changsheng was caught off guard for a moment.

But thinking of Senior Brother's arrangement for him to keep an eye on Ling Feng in front of him, Chen Changsheng agreed without thinking, "Since it was Senior Brother Ling's invitation, Changsheng naturally dare not refuse!"

Chen Changsheng wasn't worried that Ling Feng in front of him would do anything to him, at worst he would just blow himself up as a puppet.

Looking at Chen Changsheng, Ling Feng suddenly laughed, looked at the mountain scenery on Qingyun Peak and said leisurely: "Junior Brother Chen, tell me, why are we cultivators divided into three or six or nine grades because of our aptitude?"

Chen Changsheng was stumped by Ling Feng's question and didn't know how to answer it for a while.

The roots of practitioners are destined by the heavens, the better the aptitude, the faster the monks can practice, and the faster they can comprehend the Tao.

And people with poor roots will practice very slowly, and it is even more difficult to understand the Tao.

Of course, some monks with great perseverance and determination are not ruled out. Although their aptitude is not good, they are still among the top powerhouses!

Even more dazzling than those geniuses!

Chen Changsheng pondered for a while and said: "Although everyone has different starting points, the great truth is true. Everyone has their own chances. There is a saying in the world: three points are destined, and seven points depend on yourself! This sentence also applies to me. Wait for the monk!"

Ling Feng nodded, seemed to agree with Chen Changsheng's words, sighed and said: "Yes, everyone has their own opportunities, but why can't everyone stand on the same starting line at the same time and compete fairly? Always dazzling, but all beings can only be reduced to a foil?"

Chen Changsheng choked on Ling Feng's question. Countless people had sighed at this question, cursing the injustice of heaven.

But apart from swearing and cursing, a few more complaints are of no use.

Ling Feng turned around and looked at Chen Changsheng and said seriously: "I have an idea, and it was an idea that suddenly came to me when I was visualizing Qingyun's secret treasure. If I say it, Junior Brother Chen may think I'm naive."

Chen Changsheng shook his head, and said equally seriously: "Senior brother Ling, everyone's way is different, but everyone's way should not be ridiculed!"

Ling Feng laughed loudly, turned around to face the mountain scenery of Qingyun Peak, his laughter echoed on Qingyun Peak.

Stopping his laughter, Ling Feng said to Chen Changsheng with a firm expression: "Junior Brother Chen, I want to create a world where everyone is like a dragon and everyone is equal, and I will do my best to achieve this goal!"

The voice is firm and sincere, at this moment Ling Feng seems to be going to challenge this unfair world.

Dong Xuzi in the hall sighed slightly, but then his expression became relaxed.

And Chen Changsheng also felt a little bit of relief in his heart when he looked at Ling Feng, who was wearing a gorgeous Taoist robe and had flying blue hair.

Whether he killed Zu Yuan in advance or not has now become a question, but Ling Feng in front of him has changed his fate because of his shot.

And seeing Ling Feng who had made such an ambitious wish, Chen Changsheng felt for a moment that his practice of beheading Zu Yuan at the expense of changing the timeline was not necessarily a bad thing.

"Senior brother Ling has such great ambitions, Changsheng admires him! I hope that after thousands of years, you and I will meet at the top!" Chen Changsheng cupped his hands towards Ling Feng and said.

After Chen Changsheng, who was poured a bowl of chicken soup by Ling Feng, said goodbye to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked at the gradually disappearing back of Chen Changsheng with a strange gaze, and remained silent.

There is no lie in what I said just now, this is indeed what I want to do!

So this lie that is not a lie does not need to be debunked at all.

A younger brother in a gray Taoist robe passed by Ling Feng, looking at Ling Feng in gorgeous clothes, he curled his lips.

"Isn't it just passed on by the head? As for being so flamboyant? What are you standing here to show off?"

The voice reached Ling Feng's ears, Ling Feng smiled, and the true energy in his body moved slightly.

Passerby A, who was making a low voice, only felt his body fly up suddenly, and fell backwards quickly.

When passerby A met Ling Feng's eyes, passerby A obviously felt a burst of heart palpitations.

Those eyes were like a deep pool, trying to suck his mind completely into it.

Ling Feng looked at his junior brother who was talking about him behind his back, and he couldn't remember his name for a while.

"Do you know I'm your senior brother?" Ling Feng asked calmly.

"Yes... I know... I know... Senior Brother Ling!" Passerby A swallowed, and said flatteringly.

"You don't need to know me!" Ling Feng looked at the young man in front of him and shook his head.

The young man quickly explained: "Senior brother Ling, I... no, I... no..."

Before the young man could explain, Ling Feng's next words directly drove him into the abyss, and the indifferent voice sounded in a low voice:

"Absurdly talk about the same sect, he has a bad heart, and he will be expelled from the mountain gate!"