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

Won!

The holy son of Buddhism was actually defeated by a young man from the Qingyun sect.

And it was the Nascent Soul Stage who lost to the Core Formation Stage!

The melon-eating crowd present who couldn't see the way clearly could only see countless Buddha palms and countless sword lights.

Then Leng Qingsong returned to Ouyang's side, and Huizhi, whose sleeves were twisted into pieces, bowed his head and surrendered.

Although the winning side had bad breath, the melon-eaters present still had to marvel at the strength of the winning side.

Formation of Dan and Yuanying, two great realms are very different, and someone can win the Yuanying stage by forming a pill!

It seems that Qing Yunzong, one of the nine holy places, is still so unfathomable!

Huizhi lost this match, so naturally he didn't want to stay here any longer, bowed slightly to everyone, and walked towards the wing on the mountain gate.

There was nothing left to eat, and everyone left the venue happily, discussing how Leng Qingsong, who was only in the alchemy stage, had won against Huizhi just now.

Ouyang walked up to Ling Feng with a lonely face, patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and said, "Old Ling, it's okay, that bastard will bully others just because of his high cultivation!"

With a strong smile, Ling Feng cupped his hands towards Ouyang and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Ouyang, for your help. Ling Feng thanked you here."

Looking at the still old-fashioned Ling Feng, Ouyang shook his head in his heart. This Ling Feng is still like a white lotus. There is nothing wrong with a white lotus, but it is true when the enemy is still a white lotus. Damn it.

"Senior Brother Ouyang!" A familiar voice came, and Su Linger ran towards Ouyang holding a jade flute in her hand.

Following Su Linger's running, Ouyang felt the ground shake, and then his vision went dark, and he was hugged by Su Linger.

When hearing Su Ling'er's voice, a gleam of light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, which was a little lonely at first, but after seeing Su Ling'er jumping up and hugging Ouyang, the light in Ling Feng's eyes completely disappeared.

Ling Feng turned his head and left here silently. As a loser, he could only lick his wound by himself.

"Jie Jie Jie, how is it? Is it the same as what I said?" A voice rang in Ling Feng's ear.

"Shut up!" Ling Feng shouted in a low voice.

"Shut up? I was trampled on by the enemy with mediocre aptitude, and then was easily robbed of all the light by others, and the woman I love will dangle under others in the future. You really can bear it!"

"I told you to shut up!" Ling Feng shouted in a low voice with red eyes.

"Do you finally believe me now? Only I can help you change all this. I am you, and you are me. How could I harm you?"

The voice was full of bewitching, which made Ling Feng's mind shake, and he turned his head again to look at Su Ling'er, who was acting coquettishly beside Ouyang, and turned his head fiercely.

Ling Feng walked to a pond and looked at his reflection.

A self with black air all over his body and red eyes was staring at him with a sneer.

"You think I can kill Ouyang in the future?" Ling Feng looked at himself in the pond and asked uncertainly.

"Of course, as long as you listen to me, that guy who steals our limelight everywhere, I'll cut off his head right away!" Ling Feng, who was reflected in the water, said with a sneer.

The expression on Ling Feng's face struggled for a while, he looked down at the reflection in the water and said, "Is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true, as long as we plan carefully, then this time, the whole world will be ours, and everything you want will be in your hands!" The reflection in the water said bewitchingly.

Listening to the bewitching words in his ears, Ling Feng thought of his life.

Since I was a child, I have been accepted as a disciple by the head of the sect. Compared with many people, my talent is so dazzling. I have been living in admiration and exclamation.

But everything changed since Ouyang and Leng Qingsong went up the mountain.

I, who was once called a genius, became mediocre. Everyone took my excellence for granted, and all my efforts were regarded by others as it should be.

Those monsters on the small mountain completely turned myself, a genius, into an ordinary person!

Others have regarded themselves as the successor of the master since they were young, and I also think so, and one day I will take over the mantle of the master.

So I don't dare to make mistakes, and I can't make mistakes. Wearing a mask, I smile every day and imitate Master as a good old man.

But the more this is the case, the lower the evaluation of others will be.

"A good old man!"

"He's the only one who can pretend!"

"The appearance of the white lotus is disgusting!"

These rumors made me very confused. When I wanted to establish a strict image of my senior brother, I was questioned by everyone.

"What, isn't it the disciple of the head of the sect, what's the point?"

"I really think I'm a genius, and Qing Yunzong belongs to him?"

"Let's put on a show now, and if we really become the master in the future, who will have a good fruit?"

.....

After wearing the mask for a long time, he would not be able to take it off, and Ling Feng felt this way.

I stayed in the Yuanying stage for too long, so long that people who were not as talented as me surpassed me.

When I asked Master what to do, Master just shook his head, saying that I had too much demons in my heart.

Ling Feng raised his right hand, and there was a quaint ring on his right hand, and this ring appeared out of thin air.

It just appeared in my hands one day. I thought it was a great opportunity, but I didn't expect that it was here to push me into the abyss!

A self-proclaimed future self, telling himself some things that I dare not even think about!

I will do a lot of deviant things in the future!

In the future, I will become a character who makes the world cast aside fear!

"Are you afraid? It's actually not bad!" Ling Feng murmured in a low voice.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, what are you doing here?" Zu Yuan walked behind Ling Feng and looked at Ling Feng who was standing by the pool with some doubts.

Zu Yuan looked at Ling Feng with resentment, this trash is really defeated by others, a senior brother who will only embarrass himself?It's disgusting!

Ling Feng turned his head, the flash of resentment in Zu Yuan's eyes was still noticed by the thoughtful Ling Feng.

"This junior brother in front of me is the holy son of the demon clan? I originally wanted to use the hands of Xiao Shanfeng to kill him, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't bear to have my junior brother die like that at the hands of the same sect. It seems that I am still too soft-hearted!" Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart.

Why didn't those monsters on the small mountain directly stab him to death?

Thinking about it this way, Ling Feng put down his hand and put the ring behind his back, and said to Zu Yuan with a simple and honest smile on his face: "It's okay, I'll just stay here for a while, junior brother, let's go to the main hall on the peak Bar,"

"Well, senior brother, I'm here to look for you, hurry up, if you're late, master will definitely scold you." Zu Yuan said obediently.

The two brothers and sisters walked towards the top of Qingyun Peak affectionately one after the other.