After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

Wushu Liuhuayuan is very lively.

The entrance was besieged early in the morning, Yue Lao, Bai Ze, Jin Xing and other gods rushed in.

The little dragons boiled like boiling water, and hurriedly swam around the door, trying to block the people who entered, but it was in vain. The old little dragon at the head shouted hoarsely: "Everyone, don't come in again! Don't embarrass us! If Mingxing sees everyone coming in, he will cook us!"

Yuelao picked up the little dragon, gently touched the little dragon's head, and smiled naturally: "No, no, this is what the people want, Dafenghuang won't say anything. After all, Mingxing accepts disciples, teaches It’s such a rare thing for an apprentice, we’ve worked with him in the heavens for so many years, it’s not too much to take a look at, right?”

Xiaolong said: "But he will boil us! You also know that the big phoenix wants face, and he will definitely not be able to teach his apprentices any tricks."

"That's for sure." Bai Ze next to him closed his fan and said with a smile, "We just came here to see his jokes. Please let me go."

Xiaolong was about to continue talking, when suddenly he heard an order from the Heavenly Soldiers: "The Queen Mother of the West has arrived—the Queen Mother of the West has appointed a fairy to come here to pay respects to the disciples of the Mingxing Cult. When she returns, she will report the truth and no one will stop her!"

Xiaolong: "..."

The crowd rushed in, and the threshold of Wushuliuhuayuan was trampled through.

Lan Xing sat under the bodhi tree, looked up and saw the movement outside, and frowned slightly: "Master, this..."

Rong Yi bit the bullet and said, "It's okay, just pretend they don't exist, where did we just talk about?"

While he was frantically looking for the content in the book, on the other hand, he made a seal with his fingers and drew it casually. This bodhi tree rose from the ground within three feet of the center of the circle, floating in the air.

The people below stopped urgently and looked up: "Ming Xing! You are so boring!"

"That's right! You're boring! You didn't say a word when you came back, and then you quietly started teaching your apprentice. Your little apprentice went to heaven to recuperate before, and we didn't come to visit him because of his health. Now Both of you master and apprentice are well, let us see, we can also tutor together!"

"That's right, last time you released the pigeons of the Queen Mother of the West, you didn't eat the fruit that was specially reserved for you, which made the Queen Mother of the West very sad."

The noise below was getting louder and louder, to the point where they couldn't hear each other clearly.

Rong Yi let out a long sigh: "What a crime."

He stood tall: "Then you can't laugh at me! Don't interfere with my teaching plan! Don't get closer than three feet!"

He threatened sullenly: "Otherwise, Phoenix Fire has no eyes, just don't burn your clothes."

"Okay, okay. I don't laugh at you, I don't laugh at you." All the immortals were very obedient, they stepped back consciously, and sat down cross-legged outside the boundaries.

I'm afraid that even the Buddha's Dharma Assembly was not such a lively scene.

Rong Yi was a little depressed.

Looking at Lan Xing's injuries, he didn't have much magic power, except that he sent him a complete set of books that Peacock taught him when he was still brand new, and he picked this time today to teach him some fighting spells.

The little dragon who didn't know which good thing happened spread the news, causing the whole heaven to come out to watch.

There is light snow in the Five Trees and Six Flowers Plain.

There was silence around, countless pairs of eyes were staring at Rong Yi, and Lan Xing was also looking at Rong Yi.

Rong Yi flipped through a few pages, and found that he couldn't find the part he just read. He could recognize every word in the following part, and he couldn't understand it together.

He flipped through the title page with a small movement to make sure that he didn't take the book down.

He asked Lan Xing in a low voice: "My good disciple, where did the teacher just talk?"

"Fire formula seals." Lan Xing said.

Rong Yi thought for a while, stuffed the book, and said seriously: "Yes, there is nothing wrong, it's not that I don't remember, it's just a test to see if you have listened attentively..."

He stretched out his hand, and the small flames of the Phoenix Fire danced at his fingertips.

The bright and brilliant fire was accompanied by heat, the surrounding snow melted and the mist surged.

Bai Ze next to him yelled, "What's the matter with you, Big Phoenix, who can see clearly how the Fa Jue is pinched so fast? It's better..."

His voice fell, Lan Xing's fingertips moved slightly, and he had already reproduced his seal, pinched it in his hand and released it.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Yuelao sighed in admiration: "Good eyesight, good understanding, quick to learn."

Bai Ze tilted his head and asked, "What is the origin of this little executor? Although he is far away and can't see his spiritual roots clearly, I have a hunch that he must be quite smart, and he may not be equal to us in the future."

Yuelao thought for a while: "I don't know, ask Laojun? Has the old man come?"

Bai Ze looked left and right, and together with Yuelao found the Taishang Laojun: not far in front of them, he was occupying an excellent position, admiring the scene of Rong Yi leading his disciples.

Yuelao and Bai Ze squeezed over and sat down: "Laojun, Laojun, check for us, what is the background of this little apprentice of Mingxing? Last time he was able to worship him as a teacher, we have been wanting to ask, but the person involved No, we are not very good to ask."

Taishang Laojun pinched his fingers and stroked his beard with a smile: "There is no special background, he is a member of the executive of God's Domain. But..."

"But what?"

"The royal family of Shenyu and the executive officer are two factions of power and power. The people in these two factions have intertwined clan relations, and the Lan family is the main family. Lan Xing was raised in the disciples' courtyard with harsh conditions under the executive officer's family. They are all children of high-ranking officials, and for this reason, they have been bullying and beating him. For so many years, no one has looked for him, and no one has asked him to go out. If you think about this matter deeply, you may have something to say. If I'm not in the Upper God Realm, that's all I can know."

However, Bai Ze read the Taishang Laojun's hint keenly: "Could it be that he has something to do with the royal family?"

"Who knows, because God's Realm is a demigod's realm, I'm afraid it's more like the human world, and only they can understand the stakes in it." Taishang Laojun said.

"He must be coveting the power of the Ming industry, and wants to cling to him, so as to gain some benefits in the power struggle. After returning to God's Domain, he can take power and ascend to the upper realm."

On the other side, a man suddenly spoke up.

His tone was cold, his appearance was colder than his tone.

His eyelashes are snow-white, and his whole body is like glass, clear and regular.

Yuelao and Bai Ze looked at it together and were both taken aback.

Yuelao smirked and said: "Isn't this King Fengyu? I'm not busy with state affairs recently, so I have time to come to the Upper Realm to play?"

Yuelao specially emphasized the word "upper realm" to remind the other party that the Fengyu tribe is also a country of the demigod realm.

Bai Ze also echoed, "We haven't seen you since you asked Xiao Fenghuang to break off the engagement. We didn't expect you to appear in Wushu Liuhuayuan today."

The man glanced at him and didn't speak, but his face became uneasy.His gaze moved over to look at Rong Yi intently, gradually concentrating.

After the moment of silence after the seal passed, nothing happened.

Lan Xing's fingertips were empty, without any sparks.

Rong Yi was in a hurry again, he started flipping through the book, wondering if he had forgotten any key points that he hadn't taught.

Lan Xing tried again, and there was no problem with his gestures and mentality, but there was still no spark.

The Taishang Laojun next to him suggested: "Maybe there are too many of us, which distracts the little God. The fire art is to be able to concentrate on using the power of thought."

Rong Yi glared over angrily: "That's the way it is. You guys already knew, why are you here to stir up trouble? Now you've seen enough of my excitement, go back quickly."

"Okay, okay, let's go now. As an apology, I have a jade gourd here. If it can be used for cultivation, I will give it to the little god."

Taishang Laojun had no pretensions, he cheerfully tapped his fingertips, and a jade gourd was transformed, and he handed it to Xiaolong next to him.

Everyone on the other side also laughed and took out the greeting gift, asking Lan Xing to accept it.

Lan Xing had never seen such a scene before, he stood still, and there was a little more confusion in his usually calm eyes.

He thought that maybe it would be good to be around Mingxing, but he didn't expect that it would be so good and so fast.

He didn't accept anything that wasn't in his plan.

Rong Yi patted him on the shoulder: "Go over, go and thank him. We people in the Phoenix Palace must be polite."

Lan Xing said in a low voice: "Master, I can't bear it—all of you are far above me in terms of qualifications and cultivation bases, I can't..."

"Oh, they are all small things. Speaking of which, you gave me tea to respect the teacher, and I haven't given you the gift of accepting apprentices yet. You can take all the treasures that those people gave me in the past 8000 years."

When Rong Yi said this, she pondered: "You can't create sparks, is it because you don't have a magic weapon at hand? I'll find one for you, just wait."

Lan Xing carried a sword on his back, an iron sword, black and rough.

He stood there silently and solitary, dressed in black, unrestrained and unrestrained, with the immaturity and uprightness unique to young people, which was particularly eye-catching.

Compared to when he showed up in Qingyue Town back then, he was more like a rusty dagger, finally being treated with care and wiping off the rust.Only at this moment did everyone realize that this boy was not a mass of stains rotting in the mud, but an unpolished knife.

All the immortals came to talk to Lan Xing, and a stern male voice suddenly broke in.

"All the immortal families are too easy to talk, and they even gave magical artifacts as a gift. Didn't anyone see that the reason why he can't use the fire art lies in himself, and he has no cultivation at all?"

King Fengyu said in a deep voice, "The physique is no different from that of ordinary people. Such a person must have ulterior motives to sneak into Wushu Liuhuayuan. I hope Mingxing will think more about it—he is not worthy of being Mingxing's apprentice."