Villain: Capture the Lolita Sword Spirit at the beginning

"It is indeed a very bold idea." Xiao Feng was noncommittal, "But I am actually curious, what is your current situation?"

"What do you mean?"

"Life, how long can you live?"

As soon as these words came out, the already cold atmosphere froze.

The old palace lord also accidentally used force, the brush cut the drawing paper, and the two pieces of broken drawing paper fell to the ground like this.

Terrible spiritual power surrounds the old Palace Master. At this time, he does not look like a bad old man who can only write and write, but finally has some momentum of the Palace Master of Wanjie Palace.

Xiao Feng didn't seem to notice this change in the old palace lord, he still sat beside the old palace lord leisurely, looked at the old palace lord without any change in expression, and looked forward to the answer given by the old palace lord.

Yuemingxi couldn't help but clenched the corner of her clothes tightly, worried that there would be a fight later.

But after she held it for a long time, the terrifying aura on the old palace lord disappeared.

The old palace lord seemed to have become the old man who only knew how to paint.

"How did you see it?"

"Since you came back and wanted to choose a new palace lord, you have guessed. You are too anxious."

Xianyu paid attention to this matter, but they were all very puzzled about it.

It is very normal to choose an heir, but it is very abnormal for the old palace master to choose an heir in such a hurry.

The old Palace Mistress is a strong Daoist!

So anxious, could it be that I can't survive?

But as Xiao Feng got in touch with the old palace lord, he gradually suspected that the old palace lord might really be unable to survive.

Xiao Feng's words made the old Palace Master silent for a moment, and then he laughed out loud.

"Life is short!" The old palace lord smiled after answering Xiao Feng's question, "Do you know why I rejected your initial proposal?"

"Appreciate further details."

The old palace lord put away the drawing paper on the ground with a wave of his hand, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face.

"I, the old man, am actually a mediocre person. It's just that I have a good talent in cultivation, and I became the master of the Ten Thousand Realms Palace. Back then, the old man's ability was really poor, but many people thought that the old man would slow me down. I grew up slowly, even the old man myself thinks so."

"But after so many years, the old people in the palace and the old man have all died. The old man's ability is still as bad as ever. I realized that the old man is a little mediocre. He can't grow up. It's just this world. Strength is more important than ability, old man, I was able to secure the position of Palace Master and let the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms continue to expand steadily."

"Old man, my ability to cultivate talents is actually very average. Bijian and Qingxue are almost qualitative, and the old man has no confidence in cultivating them into what I want."

"The little girl's suggestion is also very good. It's just that I don't have much time for the old man, and I don't have time to find someone with outstanding talent to train slowly. Moreover, the juniors trained by me, a bad old man, may be raised and abolished by me."

After the old palace lord finished speaking, his face was full of helplessness.

He really doesn't have much confidence in his abilities.

Don't look at the prosperity of the Wanjie Palace under his management.

This is simply because he is too strong.

It really has nothing to do with his own abilities.

"Actually, old man, I have a good idea."

"what?"

"The position of the Palace Master is up to you."

"what?!"

Exactly the same word, completely different tone.

Xiao Feng's eyes widened.

It's not bad that he covets the position of the lord of the Wanjie Palace.

But he didn't want to be the Palace Master himself, he just wanted to help Yuemingxi fight for it.

He is used to being free and unrestrained, how could he be the owner of the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms.

A bunch of things and a bunch of responsibilities...

Even Yue Mingxi's beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen.

"What's wrong? I don't like my Wanjie Palace."

"I have absolutely no intention of doing so. I'm just used to being free and unrestrained. You know that too."

Xiao Feng said helplessly, reminding the old Palace Master of the content of the previous chat.

This kid is indeed a loose temperament and doesn't like to be restrained.

Putting responsibility on him is like killing him.

He rolled his eyes and looked at Yuemingxi again.

"me……"

The plan the two of them made before was to make Yuemingxi the lord of the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms, so that they would have the capital to fight against the Spirit Race and Qingtian Dynasty.

But when the old palace lord looked at her like this, she still inevitably panicked.

"I really like this girl, she is suitable to be the lord of my Wanjie Palace."

The old palace lord said to Xiao Feng with a smile.

Although they only got along for a short period of time, the old Palace Master felt that these two were a match made in heaven.

If Yuemingxi becomes the master of Wanjie Palace, can Xiao Feng not help?

Xiao Feng opened his mouth wide to say something, but nothing came out.

This is exactly the same as his plan, but it always feels that something is wrong.

There is even a touch of fantasy and unreality.

This will complete the task?

"Aren't you worried... We have a plan?"

Xiao Feng finally couldn't help asking.

He originally wanted Yuemingxi to become the owner of Wanjie Palace through fair competition.

Now being directly designated like this, there is a feeling of cheating.

"Hahahaha, old man, although I'm not capable enough, I'm still right in judging people. You have an awe-inspiring righteousness in you! Although you must have plots, your heart is not bad."

The old palace lord looked at Xiao Feng's appearance and laughed.

What he said made Xiao Feng a little embarrassed.

"How is it? Little girl."

"But, but..."

Yuemingxi is still dizzy up to now.

"That's settled then."

The old palace lord thought it was really fun for these two young people to tease each other.

Immediately afterwards, he took out another jade slip.

"This is……"

"As for this jade slip, leave it to the little girl for safekeeping. If the two of you are desperate at the same time, you might as well open this jade slip to have a look. Remember, you can only open it when you two are together. Otherwise... "

"understood."

Yuemingxi took the jade slips respectfully and put them away.

The old palace lord nodded in satisfaction.

"Then next, it's time to deal with some small flies."

The old palace lord stood up and waved his hand, and the surrounding scene disappeared instantly.

The surrounding wheat fields turned into desolate land, and the blue sky instantly turned gray.

Countless troops stood around the three of them and surrounded them.

"Oh? I thought you would wait until we took the initiative to break the formation before you would come out. I didn't expect you to be ready to come out so soon."

The red cloak fluttered under the strong wind, and the man in the golden dragon robe raised a trace of disdain.

The faces of Yuemingxi and Xiao Feng gradually became serious.

On the contrary, there was a faint smile on the old palace lord's face.

"Gu left the Immortal Realm for a while, really any cat or dog would dare to attack Gu."

His stooped body gradually became taller and taller, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, and a long-handled knife appeared in his hand at some point, and the blade was aimed mercilessly at the army in front of him.