Being the young master of the dead demon world has a tendency to be masochistic

With the boy's departure, the originally noisy and crowded arena returned to calm again.

"Master, this competition is not fair." A deep and magnetic male voice came from behind Xiao Yunyi.

The man spoke in a calm tone, but with a strong determination.He is determined to argue with the man he calls his master, even if he has to commit the crime of disobedience to his master.

Everything he did was only for the little junior who had suffered unequal treatment since he was a child.

"There is no so-called fairness in this world. His birth determined that his life should be so bumpy." The man called Master said.He was very disappointed by the rebellious behavior of his beloved disciple, and only then did he realize that his years of careful teaching had long since become a distant past.

"But this is man-made and has nothing to do with his fate. Why is it so, Master?" The man's voice sounded a little excited, but he maintained his usual politeness and respect.

Facing his lover's questioning, the man's heart was ashamed, and he shouted angrily: "Only when you take the position of the deity, can you have the right to discuss with me!"

Xiao Yunyi clearly felt that the "Master" was the man in white robe who controlled all winning and losing under the pavilion.Just when he wanted to get closer to see the faces of the two men, they disappeared before his eyes like phantoms.

Xiao Yunyi's head was in severe pain, and he frowned tightly, only feeling the world spinning.He had no choice but to sit down and rest for a while, and when the faintness gradually faded away, he struggled to prop himself up and stand up straight.

His eyes circled around the arena back and forth, trying to find other phantoms, but in the end he found nothing, and the phantoms of that scene quietly dissipated in the air.

Xiao Yunyi's gaze was fixed on a high wall, and he walked in that direction involuntarily.He stared at the high wall, couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch it lightly, and felt a burst of coldness spread through his body through his fingertips.

In an instant, Xiao Yunyi's vision was a little blurred, and he saw the blood of the boy still remaining on the high wall.The blood had already solidified, showing a dark red that was close to black. He stretched out his hand to touch it lightly, only to feel a burst of resentment hitting his chest, and he took a few steps back.Some panicked, some staggered, but more confused and doubtful.

The time spent in the arena was extremely fast, Xiao Yunyi left there and returned to the original way.When passing by a palace, a piercing sound of cursing reached Xiao Yunyi's ears.He unconsciously scratched his ears and looked towards the source of the sound.

"Let go of me! Are they all deaf? They told me that someone framed me! I want to explain to Master Oumen!"

Xiao Yunyi raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect to meet his old enemy just by walking casually in the fairy world, indeed, the road to enemy is narrow.I saw that his hands were caught by someone, and he wanted to escape but struggled in vain, so he met Xiao Yunyi at this embarrassing moment, he had no way to vent his anger, so he could only yell at Xiao Yunyi: "It must be you! You bastard Egg. You cast a spell to frame me!"

Seeing his old enemy having such a miserable day, Xiao Yunyi felt happy, he said: "What evidence is there? Aren't you afraid of committing the crime of framing a good person? You have to know, this crime is enough for you to stay in the immortal prison." It's been a while!"

The fairy world has always attached great importance to fairy rules and etiquette, and it is no longer appropriate to use rules to suppress Ou Fengsheng. This is called fighting poison with poison!

"You...you..." The anger in Ou Fengsheng's heart was completely ignited. He successfully broke free from his fellow disciple who was capturing him, and then he sacrificed his saber. The sword pointed at Xiao Yunyi's eyebrows, and he surged forward with hostility .

Seeing this, Xiao Yunyi didn't fight back, but just dodged his attack effortlessly.Xiao Yunyi said to the disciples of the Immortal Sect who stood blankly by the side: "Look, I didn't mean to fight, he did it himself, if the three Immortal Realm masters blamed me, they shouldn't have punished me!"

Only then did Ou Fengsheng wake up like a dream, and he realized that he had fallen into Xiao Yunyi's trap.Even so, instead of stopping, he became furious and beat even more fiercely.Seeing that the sword's edge was about to approach Xiao Yunyi's heart, but Xiao Yunyi didn't make any movement to avoid it. In desperation, Ou Fengsheng's saber was sent flying to one place by the inexplicable spiritual power.

Xiao Yunyi's mouth outlined an inscrutable smile.In fact, while dodging Ou Fengsheng's violent attack, he had already noticed that someone was standing aside watching them for a long time, and he expected that he would definitely help them at a critical moment, so he didn't deliberately dodge the sword's edge.

Life is precious, he will never make fun of his own body!

"Feng Sheng, stop." The gentle voice of the visitor was like a still pool of water, freezing the environment that was originally full of killing atmosphere instantly.

Following the prestige, he saw that the person who came was dressed in a plain green robe, exuding a gentle and easy-going temperament. Behind him were dozens of disciples of the Qinghai Sect of the Su Clan, and the person who came was Su Fanyan.

Ou Fengsheng saw that he quickly restrained his arrogance, quickly saluted, and said, "Master Su."

"If nothing happens, you can leave. If you commit the crime again next time, you will inevitably be punished by the master of the white sect." Su Fanyan did not punish him, but only kindly persuaded him to stop.

Ou Fengsheng bid farewell to Su Fanyan, and left quickly with a sense of self-knowledge.Like what happened today, if he was bumped into by the master of the white gate or his own father, not only would the immortal service be indispensable, maybe they would torture him severely and imprison him in the immortal prison for dozens of days or even several months.

"Young master Xiao laughed at me. My disciple is impulsive. If there is any offense, I hope young master Xiao will forgive me."

"Of course I won't take it to heart. Clan Master Su blocked the sword for me. I should be grateful." Xiao Yunyi said with a salute.

When Xiao Yunyi looked up, he met Su Fanyan's loving eyes. He was slightly startled, and quickly returned a polite smile.

That expression made Xiao Yunyi seriously suspect where he had seen him before, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember it.The two worlds of immortals and demons only have the opportunity to communicate with each other in specific rituals or experiences, which makes Xiao Yunyi even more certain that he has never met him.

Su Fanyan seemed to be aware of Xiao Yunyi's embarrassment, so he immediately changed the subject and said, "It's rare for Young Master Xiao to come today, why don't you sit in my hall?"

Su Fanyan made an invitation, but Xiao Yunyi was inconvenient to refuse, so he followed him back to the Hall of Huanian.

Compared with Bai Changqiu's Jingri Palace, this place lacks luxury, but has more simplicity and grandeur.The hall is filled with many portraits. The women in these portraits are obviously the same, but the painters cleverly used brush and ink to bring out their unique charms.

Xiao Yunyi was attracted by these spiritual portraits.It is not difficult to see that each painting here has been delicately processed, and the adjustment of color tone and brushwork is done just right. Whether it is more or less, it will affect the beauty of the whole painting, which is difficult. It conceals the thoughts and emotions that the painter puts into the painting.

At this moment, Xiao Yunyi seemed a little greedy. After he had a panoramic view of the beautiful portraits, he asked, "Are these portraits made by Master Su?"

Su Fanyan nodded with a smile, and said: "If the young master likes it, I will give you one of them." Before Xiao Yunyi could speak, Su Fanyan took down the portrait hanging on the wall, his movements were extremely gentle, Even a little cautious, it can be seen that he regards this painting as a treasure.

Su Fanyan handed the portrait to Xiao Yunyi, who took it at a loss, and hurriedly said: "Master Su regards it as a treasure, I really dare not accept it."

In fact, Xiao Yunyi is not a person who knows how to appreciate art, but the painting style is so beautiful and meticulous that it is hard not to fall in love with it.It is a bit wronged to give him this stately portrait, and he is too embarrassed to accept it.

"I heard that Lingtang likes to appreciate paintings on weekdays, how about the young master take it back and present it to Lingtang?" Su Fanyan smiled.The smile in his eyes carried emotions that Xiao Yunyi couldn't understand, just like tenderness, but mixed with a trace of depression.

"Master Su met my mother?" Xiao Yunyi asked.He knew that he was notorious, but he didn't expect that his arrogant behavior would affect his low-key mother.Even Su Fanyan, one of the three majestic immortals, knows what his mother likes?

Su Fanyan smiled and shook his head, his expression was full of concealment, Xiao Yunyi saw through it at a glance, but he didn't expose it, thinking maybe he and his mother were old acquaintances?

Xiao Yunyi didn't think too much, and accepted this generous gift with a smile.

Seeing that he accepted the portrait, Su Fanyan smiled knowingly, motioned him to sit down, and shared the fragrance of tea with him: "Young Master Xiao, please feel free."

Su Fanyan made tea for him with skillful movements. He did everything from ironing the pot, setting the tea, warming the cup, and high flushing. Every movement and every gesture showed his extraordinary spirit.

Su Fanyan finished the last move, poured him a cup of tea, and he started the topic: "My Su Clan's Qinghai Sect is different from other sects, specializing in swordsmanship and swordsmanship. We practice qin, qi, calligraphy, and painting, right? For us, art can not only calm the mind and calm the mind, but also become the sharpest blade." Su Fan smoked a sip of tea, and the fragrance of the tea wafted through the entire hall.Smelling the faint fragrance of tea, Xiao Yunyi felt comfortable all over his body, and his heart was extremely relaxed.

"I see. The Qinghai Sect is indeed different from other sects. If there is an opportunity to ask the sect master for advice, it would be great!" Xiao Yunyi had long heard that there are many sects in the fairy world, and the Taoism they cultivate is also very different, but it is so elegant It was the first time he came into contact with refined sects, and seeing them now was even more eye-opening.

"If the young master is willing, you are welcome to come anytime." Su Fanyan said with a smile.

Xiao Yunyi stared at the portrait of a woman closest to him, and asked curiously: "The woman in this painting is an old friend of Master Su?"

"To me, she is an extremely important person, and someone I will never be able to touch in my life." Looking at the woman's delicate cheeks in the painting, Su Fanyan's eyes were soft, but inadvertently revealed The color of helplessness.

That expression is like an extremely precious but inaccessible treasure that has been lost. If you lose it, even if you find it again, it will no longer belong to you.

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