The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

When he asked Zhao Qiansun whether he wanted to return to Qingyun Sect with his group, the star Dong Xuzi gave him appeared in his hand.

It seems that Zhao Qiansun in front of him is Dongxuzi's next disciple!

This star fell into the palm of his hand when Dong Xuzi was cutting the moon and picking stars, and suddenly appeared when he invited Zhao Qiansun.

This showed that Zhao Qiansun in front of him was the disciple Dong Xuzi wanted to find.

Such a sinister and sophisticated egoist actually wants to become the head disciple of Qingyun Sect?

I have to say, what exactly does an old boy like Dong Xuzi do when he accepts a disciple?

There was Ling Feng who was unpredictable to him, Zu Yuan, the holy son of the demon clan, and now there was a son of fate who made even a gentleman like him feel shameless.

Isn't this old man's bottom buff just about having apprentices?

If Dong Xuzi writes a novel called "My Disciples Are All Big Devils" in the future, it will definitely be very popular, right?

But what surprised Ouyang was that Zhao Qiansun not only rejected him, but even refused very simply, as if he had a natural resistance to famous families.

I would rather be a casual cultivator than join a sect.

Although he is an exquisite egoist, he has his own persistence and pride?

He is really a very contradictory son of luck.

But since your luck is +12, you must be the kind of person who picks up money when you go out and learns skills by jumping off a cliff!

Although he is a little envious of the abundant cultivation resources of the large sects, he is not willing to give up his persistence for these things.

Zhao Qiansun is a gangster with bottom line and ideas!

This is Ouyang's evaluation of Zhao Qiansun, but he didn't like Zhao Qiansun at first impression. Ouyang was not optimistic about Zhao Qiansun becoming the head disciple.

For the Qingyun Sect, one of the Nine Holy Lands, it would definitely be a huge disaster for a refined egoist to become the leader!

But what does it have to do with myself? The worst case scenario is that when the Qingyun Sect is wiped out, he will run away with Xiaofeng. The world is so big, how can he and his rebellious sons still not be able to make a breakthrough?

Don't think about all this. My penis is still in the dog's belly to stabilize the foundation. I don't know how long it will take to wake up.

Leng Qingsong really became the only big winner this time!

Not only Li Taibai's small world of immortals, the inheritance of Qinglian sword intention, the sword intention training of countless swordsman ancestors in Wenjianchi, and even the wrongful killing of so many great monks because of being controlled by the body, the cause and effect of this is all borne by the Sword Sect. down.

If it weren't for Zhao Qiansun's lucky number of +12.

Ouyang even doubted whether his second son was the real son of luck!

Thinking of this, Ouyang slapped his forehead and then remembered that he had brought a gift to Xiaobai but had not sent it out yet.

Ouyang carefully opened the placket on his chest, and there was a blue bird lying quietly on the inside of his clothes. Ouyang let out a long sigh of relief.

This thing is still alive!

I had been fighting with Tai'a for so long just now, and had a fuss with Xiaobai for a while, but this bird was lying quietly in my arms. It hadn't been accidentally crushed to death by myself. It was really quite alive. !

The true identity of this blue bird is what Ouyang turned into after enlightening Ou Yezi!

Ou Yezi, who had been waiting in the sword for endless years, accepted Ouyang's proposal, and after being enlightened by Ouyang's true energy, he turned into a real blue bird.

And this blue bird seemed to have no memory of Ou Yezi, and turned into an ordinary blue bird.

Ouyang can only enlighten dead objects, but he cannot give them flesh bodies. If he can still give flesh bodies to dead objects, then his third son's wonderful painting technique will really be of great use!

Ou Yezi must have used some method to transform himself into a bird with a physical body and a heartbeat!

Probably because of the endless years trapped in the sword, Ou Yezi now just wants to live a carefree life like a blue bird without restraints.

Ouyang took the bluebird out of his arms. The bluebird didn't seem to be afraid of people at all. It lay quietly in Ouyang's hand, with its small head under the wings, and was sleeping.

The small body that rises and falls also represents that although Ouyang is unreliable, he is still strong and alive!

The moment Ouyang took out the blue bird, Bai Feiyu's eyes were fixed on the blue bird and could no longer move away.

As the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal, he clearly sensed the most familiar aura from the blue bird in his previous life!

After all, Bai Feiyu will never forget the aura that made him feel guilty all his life!

"Big... senior brother... this... this bird..." Bai Feiyu looked at the blue bird in Ouyang's hand excitedly and asked stammeringly.

Such a huge surprise left Bai Feiyu speechless. He stammered for a long time and couldn't explain why.

Ouyang looked at the excited Bai Feiyu and became more playful. He rolled his eyes and said immediately: "Ah, this, I found this from the pretty boy's belly. It looked pretty good, so I brought it back home to raise. "

"This...this...I...I..." Bai Feiyu, who had always been gentle and elegant, pointed at himself with his hands and feet, and for a moment he didn't know how to ask Ouyang for the blue bird.

Ouyang held up the blue bird and pretended not to notice the excited Bai Feiyu who was swinging the pendulum for the first time. He pretended to think and said: "The fox at home is called Handsome Boy, and my dog ​​is called Handsome Boy. What is the name of this bird? It's covered in feathers. With his appearance, why not call him Diaomao?"

What a name! It is easy to make a living through fame, and the image is vivid.

Ouyang is very satisfied with the name he chose. I have to say that he is really a little genius in naming!

The blue bird seemed to hear Ouyang's name, and the first ball flew up from Ouyang's hand, and murmured on Ouyang's forehead in retaliation.

Ouyang waved his sleeves, held his head and cursed the ungrateful blue bird in front of him.

Bai Feiyu on the side also calmed down and looked at the blue bird in front of him in a trance. It seemed that his memory was dragged far away again, showing an ugly look that seemed to be crying but not smiling.

When Ouyang couldn't help it anymore, he was ready to burst out his true energy and pluck out all the feathers of the bluebird in front of him, turning it into a feather.

But the blue bird wisely flew up, flying leisurely in mid-air, and finally landed steadily on Bai Feiyu's shoulder.

The small green paws tightly pinched the clothes on Bai Feiyu's shoulders, and closed his eyes again to rest.

The expression on Bai Feiyu's face became very soft. He looked at the blue bird on his shoulder, stretched out his fingers and gently touched the blue bird's head, and said silently in his own voice: "We meet again, Ou Yezi!"

The blue bird with its eyes closed seemed not to hear Bai Feiyu's voice. It closed its eyes and rested on Bai Feiyu's shoulder, but its small green claws tightly grasped Bai Feiyu's clothes.