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

Ouyang looked at Hu Yun, who was looking increasingly haggard on the soft couch, and didn't know what to do at this time.

Originally, I thought that Hu Yun only started making arrangements when he and his second son entered the human world, in order to change the fate of his second son.

Unexpectedly, this old man of his own had started planning everything from the day he accepted him as his disciple.

I have seen this method in the Immortal Secret Realm. Immortals who have been dead for countless years in ancient times are still able to reach out to the present.

What his master did made Ouyang feel that it was reasonable.

But if he had to watch Hu Yun die like this, he couldn't do it!

But what can be done?

Ouyang clenched his fists, and the true energy in his body was rolling. He couldn't build the foundation, and he would stay in the Qi training period for the rest of his life.

Low-end spells can be used at a moment's notice, and violent anger can suppress the Tribulation Stage, but now, facing Hu Yun, who is destined to die, he can't do anything.

I can only watch Hu Yun die!

Not reconciled!

Really not reconciled!

Is there no way?

"Boy, if I don't die, it means that you will continue to walk on the path arranged by me. My death will also be one of the ways to release your bonds! Don't think about it!" Hu Yun's voice came faintly.

Ouyang rubbed his face fiercely and exited Hu Yun's room.

Hu Yun, who was determined to die, had already factored his own death into his plan, without even thinking about the future!

This is all he can do for his disciples as a master, and Ouyang can't stop him at all.

Ouyang gently closed the door of the main room and saw Chen Changsheng standing in the yard. With a normal smile on his face, he said, "What are you doing standing in the yard in the cold weather?"

"Senior Brother, what's going on with Junior Brother Xiao..." Chen Changsheng asked.

Xiao Feng was not here at this time. He had gone to the forbidden area to vent his grievances with the same stubborn temper. Bai Feiyu and Hu Tutu followed him, fearing that something might happen.

"Changsheng, don't mention this matter again. Let Junior Brother Xiao come down the mountain after the New Year!" Ouyang looked at Chen Changsheng and said.

Chen Changsheng nodded. Chen Changsheng had no objection to Xiao Feng going down the mountain. In the memory of his previous life, Xiao Feng was able to become the emperor of the human race after experiencing countless battles and wandering about life and death.

Being in Xiaofeng would indeed delay Xiao Feng's growth, but what Chen Changsheng didn't expect was that the master was unwilling to accept him as a disciple. After the senior brother talked with the master, he was rarely persuaded by the master.

That meant that there must be a lot of hidden secrets that he didn't know about, but since neither master nor senior brother wanted to say more, Chen Changsheng didn't ask any more questions.

It was the lively day of the New Year, but the atmosphere on the small mountain peak seemed very depressing.

When Hu Tutu, who wanted to act coquettishly, ran out of Hu Yun's room crying the next day, Xiao Feng's eyes became even darker.

Although he didn't hold out much hope, when he saw Lihua Daiyu scolding his master for being stupid, Xiao Feng still felt heartbroken for no reason.

"Junior brother, I'm going to pester him. Master is a bad guy, the worst. I pester him every day, insisting that he accept you as his disciple!" Hu Tu angrily said to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said softly: "Sister, I have packed my things and will go down the mountain today. The small mountain peak is a good place, but I am not lucky enough to stay here!"

"No, I don't want you to leave! You are not allowed to leave! If you leave, Tutu will ignore you for the rest of his life!" Hu Tutu said loudly, pulling Xiao Feng's clothes.

No matter how Xiao Feng tried to persuade him, it was of no use. In the end, Hu Tutu bit the back of Xiao Feng's hand hard and ran back to his room with a stomp.

Xiao Feng smiled bitterly and looked at the small tooth marks on the back of his hand, preparing to say goodbye to his senior brothers one by one.

"Senior Brother Xi, I'm leaving!" Xiao Feng said to Bai Feiyu on the tree.

"Go and take care along the way!" Bai Feiyu said calmly with his eyes closed. Regarding what Hu Yun did, Bai Feiyu didn't say a word the whole time because he knew that the master must have his own arrangements.

Xiao Feng came to the kitchen and saw Chen Changsheng who was busy. He forced a smile and said, "Senior brother, it's time for me to go!"

Chen Changsheng turned his head, holding a bowl of dumplings in his hand and said, "Come on, Junior Brother Xiao, these are dumplings. Senior brother taught me how to make them. Only a family can eat them. Eat them quickly!"

When Xiao Feng heard Chen Changsheng's words, his nose felt sour, and he hummed, sitting by the stove in the kitchen, eating the dumplings in the bowl with big mouthfuls.

Chen Changsheng looked at Xiao Feng in front of him without saying a word. The future emperor of the human race was just a child now, but in the future he would bring down the building for the human race and stand in front of all human beings with the power to swallow up mountains and rivers.

Even if he can't become a senior brother, it's still worth making him a bowl of dumplings.

"Before you leave, go and tell Senior Brother!" Chen Changsheng said softly.

Xiao Feng nodded, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and walked to Ouyang's door. Before he could knock on the door, Ouyang opened the door and pulled Xiao Feng into the house.

"Inside this storage bag are spiritual stones, in this storage bag are potions, and in this are clothes. I don't know what your aesthetics are, but you like to wear yellow clothes. It's so ugly!" Ouyang babbled to her. Xiao Feng said.

"Elder brother!" Xiao Feng shouted to Ouyang with a smile that was uglier than crying.

Ouyang rubbed Xiao Feng's head and said with a smile: "This man's expression is really ugly! I'm investing in advance. Just don't forget me when you get rich in the future!"

"Yes! I can!" Xiao Feng said in a loud voice as he caught what Ouyang forced him to do.

When Xiao Feng walked out of Ouyang's room, he came to the hall belonging to Hu Yun and kowtowed three times. Although he did not enter the small mountain peak and became an inner disciple, in his heart, the masters of these senior brothers were his. Master!

There is gold under the man's knees, he is the master of heaven and earth, this Hu Yun deserves to kneel down!

After kowtowing three times, Xiao Feng picked up his luggage and left the mountain without looking back.

In the heavy snowfall, Xiao Feng's lonely back slowly walked on the mountain road of the small peak!

In Hu Yun's room, there was a row of small wooden signs placed quietly in front of Hu Yun. After Xiao Feng kowtowed three times, Hu Yun sighed deeply.

Hu Yun gave a bitter smile and said: "How can anyone who is not a master or a disciple still be able to bear three ringings of your head? Idiot!"

Then Hu Yun waved his hand, and names faintly appeared on the wooden sign in front of him.

This is the last thing Hu Yun made for his disciples. Each small wooden sign has a person's name on it.

Small dark brown wooden signs are strung together with red ropes, and a copper coin is tied to the other end of the red rope. Each wooden sign has a name.

Ouyang, Leng Qingsong, Chen Changsheng, Bai Feiyu, Hu Tu, the last wooden sign has the word Xiao Feng vaguely written on it.

Although I have never taught you one day, a teacher should answer your questions!