Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

The God of Painting began to emit a faint light, and slowly opened his eyes.The man in red stopped attacking, and realized the danger, he crawled on the ground and hissed, trying to escape quickly before the painting god fully woke up.

The thunder just stopped, and another one fell, this time it landed on the escape route of the man in red. Although the man in red was not completely hit, the burnt clothes and the obvious scars on his body were obvious. How powerful is the thunder.

After the thunder fell, the painting god also woke up, and after receiving Fu Guilan's order, he completely wrestled with the man in red.

With a long cry, the painting god rushed towards the man in red, and with a violent swing of his sharp claws, he knocked him to the ground.

"You..." Fu Guilan looked at the black scorched marks on the ground, and said, "Mr. Yan just watch, don't get hurt."

Yan Xubai remembered that this is not the Yan Clan, no matter how worried he is, he still should not meddle in his own business, as long as he does not get hurt, don't meddle in other things.

He took away the spirit talisman in his hand, but the spirit energy has not been withdrawn, so even if he is attacked, he can throw two air blades out.

"I see." Yan Xubai took a few steps back, further away from their battlefield.

Painting God struggled with this man for a long time before subduing him.

The sound of fighting in the courtyard became louder and louder, completely attracting all the suzerains and patriarchs in Mingtang.

Everyone in Mingtang had already come out from the inner hall. At this time, the man in red was severely injured, and was subdued by the guarding disciples of Luozhao Mountain who rushed over after hearing the news.

The bustling crowd in the courtyard gradually quieted down, and everyone's eyes turned away from the guarding disciples to the entrance of the courtyard. An old man with a half-haired beard was slowly approaching. That person was Han Feizhou, the suzerain of Luozhaoshan Dojo. The momentum of the head of the sect.Behind Han Feizhou was Qing Shenye, the head of the Shangyu Qing family.

"Guilan, take this man to Luoyuan with your disciples, and then invite Suzerain Pei of Queyue Mansion to come over." Han Feizhou saw Yan Xubai standing beside Fu Guilan, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Luo Yuan, that's Han Feizhou's residence.

Looks like it's going to be a secret conversation.

"Dear suzerains and patriarchs, the official statement will be changed to tomorrow, and a banquet will be held in the main hall of Yiyuan in the evening." Han Feizhou said. "If there is nothing important, everyone can go to Yiyuan Wing to rest first."

The patriarch, elders and disciples of the family who were waiting at the entrance of Mingtang gradually dispersed.Yan Minghuai ran from the crowd to Yan Xubai's side, and was about to leave.

It was time to leave, but suddenly there was a throbbing in his heart, Yan Xubai also knew what this feeling was.It must be because of the violent fluctuations in the surrounding area, and the direction is in the back mountain. This kind of situation is usually not a good thing.

In fact, apart from people having Yao Ming, mountains, rivers and rivers all have Yao Ming.When the earthquake, when the plague, when the flood, in fact, can also be detected, just like people.

The sudden increase and decrease of Xianfu Yao Ming is usually just a change here. For mountains and rivers, this is a natural phenomenon, and there is no need for a catastrophe or a great blessing.But for those cultivating here, these changes will only be a catastrophe.

"Brother, what's wrong with you. Are you injured?" Yan Minghuai saw that his brother's face changed suddenly, and knew that something must have happened.

Yan Xubai shook his head, "It's okay, let's go"

Originally, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business. After all, the disciple who had the accident belonged to Yueyue City, and it happened in Luozhao Mountain. If he really wanted to find out whether he was the victim or not.But Yaoming's changes in Houshan are indeed very strange. It is impossible to say that it has nothing to do with this disciple, so it is better to remind him.

Turning around, he whispered to Fu Guilan, "Sir, the back mountain is unusually dark, and something might happen." Then he and Yan Minghuai left the Mingtang courtyard.

The two brothers Yan Xubai walked along the mountain road leading to Yiyuan together with the crowd.

"Brother, what happened to the disciple of the Pei family in Mingtang just now?" Yan Minghuai asked worriedly.

"Same as Ji Beiyuan, I'm afraid he was injured by something to become like this." Yan Xubai rested his chin, pondered for a while and said in confusion, "It's just that Ji Beiyuan was attacked by a spirit ape in Wangjing, and there is no such kind of future in the dojo." Taming the spirit beast..."

"I don't know, brother. Not long after you left, a disciple came to report that there was an opening on the Panshan Road. A lot of half-dead spirit beasts ran out, and they were at the mountain gate for a while. That's why the restriction on the mountain gate was opened. All clans ordered their disciples not to run around," Yan Minghuai said.

"Half-dead spirit beast?"

No one mentioned this before, Yan Xubai only regarded it as an ordinary spirit ape, but now that he said it, he felt that it was not easy, and asked Yan Minghuai, "The one who attacked Ji Beiyuan was also half-dead?"

"It should be half dead. After all, if they can come out of the realm, the phantom monster inside should have been killed long ago." Yan Minghuai nodded, and continued, "Ah! I remembered! I just said that the past few months It always feels so strange.”

"How strange?"

"In the past, the phantoms of monsters and beasts in Wujing were killed when they were killed, but recently they seem to be resurrected after being killed. After resurrection, things are half dead." Yan Minghuai played with the folding fan in his hand, opened and closed it,

In fact, Yan Xubai knew very little about Wangjing, the only two or three times of wandering experience was in the dojo, so many years have passed, don't you know that now is the same as before?I thought the alienation of the monks was a coincidence, but they were all attacked by this half-dead beast.Thinking about it this way, it's not a coincidence.

In fact, it's not that Yan Minghuai forgot to tell his elder brother about these things. Facing a sea of ​​daily affairs, it doesn't matter whether the spirit beasts in the realm are dead or alive or half-dead.

And it didn't take long for Yan Xubai to wake up, so naturally he wouldn't ask about such details.In fact, not many people in the entire Taoist sect care about this kind of thing.

"Are there any other abnormalities?" Yan Xubai stopped, and the crowd around him passed by, Yan Minghuai also stopped immediately, frowning, recalling the minutes of the disciples in the sect after they came back in the past few months.

"There seems to be a little more."

"What is it?"

Yan Minghuai scratched his chin with his fan bone, and said: "In the past, the entrance to the Wangjing was very difficult to find, and it had to be unsealed. But since last year, there has been a kind of Wangjing that can be entered directly without breaking the seal, which is easy to find. Are you surprised?" It’s not surprising, could it be that the heavens really opened their eyes and saw that people like us are slow in cultivation, so they gave us a piece of cake?”

Looking at the endless stream of people, this is really not a suitable place for conversation.Not far ahead is Yiyuan, there must be more people inside, so let's ask next door.

Yan Xubai didn't react when he heard this, but led Yan Minghuai to a small open space beside the mountain road.The mountains and roads hovered, and the open space they were in was almost empty, and they could still see the scene of Yiyuan's atrium through the leaky window.

Sure enough, many clan disciples were chatting and bustling, and they didn't intend to enter the main hall.

"Since you have found anomalies, the dojo must have sent someone to investigate. Did you mention it in the previous correspondence with the dojo?"

"It seems that a booklet was sent before, and it contains recent visions. But..." Yan Minghuai scratched the back of his head with a smile, and said, "I don't remember where I put that booklet..."

Hearing this, Yan Xubai sighed silently, thinking of saying "some things should be taken care of" with him, but held back.It has not been easy for Yan Minghuai these years, so don't force it.

"Second Young Master Yan."

A call interrupted the conversation between the two of them. Seeing Yan Minghuai's face was full of smiles, he turned around and saw a green figure walking towards them.

It's Qingshen Ye.

The figure is tall and straight, and the eyes are like stars.

Thinking of the situation in Yushan before, and the old affairs of his family, it is really not easy.At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he was forced to take over as the head of the family, and Qingxu had to be brought up to grow up, and he also suffered from the loss of his mother.

Sure enough, there are difficulties in every case, didn't Yan Minghuai do the same at that time?

Yan Xubai was wondering why Minghuai had such a good relationship with Sect Master Qing, even with Qing Xu.Thinking about it, it is probably how similar the situation is.There is a lot of common language, and the friendship between the two has deepened over time.

The young suzerain will always have to suffer in front of those old foxes.

"Mr. Yan." Qing Chenye walked up to Yan Xubai with a smile, and even saluted, "I want to thank you for the matter of giving up my sister. I had a lot of things to do during the 'Huangya Xinglian' period, and I didn't get along well with you Reminiscing about the past."

"It doesn't matter." Although Yan Xubai had no expression on his face, his eyes were much softer, "I thank Sect Master Qing for taking care of Ming Huai in recent years."

"Sect Master Qing naturally takes good care of me, but I'm also very good to Qing Xu." Yan Minghuai looked at Yan Xubai with a smile to please him, and got his brother's comforting eyes, then turned to Qing Shenye and asked with concern: " How is Qingxu, are you still losing your temper?"

As soon as Qing Xu was mentioned, it was like poking Qing Shenye's pain point. The serious smile on his face before was gone, replaced by melancholy.

"Speaking of her, hey, it's really hard to say. You can help me persuade me if you have the opportunity. There is no way a girl will not marry when she grows up. And this marriage was arranged by the mother, and the father will definitely not cancel it. This child is really immature."

Looking at this conversation, Qing Shenye really didn't regard Yan Minghuai as an outsider, and he always only discussed with his parents and relatives about the marriage of the children in the clan.

Yan Xubai saw that Yan Minghuai and Qing Chenye were chatting very happily, and couldn't get in any words, so he stepped back a little, and walked a few steps towards the mountain road.The disciples who come and go from various sects are basically the leaders in the sect. Only such high-quality disciples will be brought to Zhengyanhui, and the heirs of the sect will be sent to train and train even earlier.

They all look full of vigor, are these the future hopes of Xuanmen?

However, some sects did not send their successors for various strange reasons, or sent them at a later time.

Just like Yan Xubai.

While meditating, he heard someone not far away talking about the attack at the mountain gate in the afternoon, Yan Xubai couldn't help paying attention again.

"It seems that the restriction on the mountain gate has been lifted, and all the weird things on the winding mountain road have been subdued so easily?"

"What kind of monsters are they? They're just half-dead tigers and deer. There's nothing to be afraid of."

"I don't know if that disciple can survive. More than a dozen people were injured. Why did he become like this?"

"I think he probably won't survive. He has changed like that, and hurt people everywhere. He will definitely be burned. This has already become evil."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that disciple practiced some kind of evil technique to become like that."

"Evil art? Isn't there an "elder" who practices evil art in Luozhao Mountain?"

Heh, this voice must be Pei Junchen?

Yan Xubai turned sideways, and saw a man in red standing among several disciples of his sect in the courtyard of Yiyuan.

"Isn't Fu Guilan still practicing his father's set of spells now? It's no secret what happened to his father. The death spot in the Xiantao Banquet is still in Lin'an. How can he still have the face..."