I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

Just mentioning something related to Uncle Meng Yan, the Patriarch lost his composure on the spot, and Venerable Ling Xiao's face changed accordingly, even more anxious than the Patriarch.

Completely lost the Taoist masters and Lingmen demon masters. Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face remained unchanged, and the elk was on the left without blinking.

This is very intriguing.

Feng Yuanjiu speculated in his heart about the relationship between Uncle Meng Yan, his own ancestor and Demon Lord Ling Xiao, and raised his eyes to the sky, waiting for the patriarch's decree.

But after a while, Baili Changkong relaxed his expression.

Raising his hand to grasp falsely, he took the jade cup that had rolled down the steps back into his palm, Baili Changkong used the Cleaning Mantra to clean up the spirit wine sprinkled on the hem of the robe, and then carefully repaired it with the technique of going back in time. The fine lines on the jade cup.

But it didn't mention Meng Yan's matter at all.

Feng Yuanjiu understood, and immediately kept silent.

Lord Ling Xiao sneered, and pointed out a group of devils to snatch the jade cup from Baili Changkong: "Baili Changkong, the name of Meng Yan under Shen Haotian's name was just to give him a status in the world. It’s not like you alone can be the master.”

A little spark popped out of the sky, and burned the group of little devils rushing to die into nothingness, and said without the slightest smoke and fire: "Since he entered my Taiqing gate wall, he is my Taiqing disciple. Not to mention that he is my grandson now, even if he is just an ordinary handyman like me, I can take care of his affairs."

Lord Ling Xiao sneered.

Blowing out a mouthful of demonic energy and turning into the appearance of an extraterrestrial demon, he rushed to Yuzhan again: "Why do you deceive yourself and others like this?"

With a flick of his wrist, Baili Changkong pinched Yuzhan to avoid the extraterrestrial demon that was rushing up.

The extraterrestrial demon has a violent temper.

As soon as he threw himself into the air, he threw himself into the face of Baili Changkong with a green face and fangs.

Lord Ling Xiao moved his fingertips slightly.

Seeing Baili Changkong slowly pinching the extraterritorial demon, kneading it into a ball and pressing it into the jade cup, he felt relieved and let out a soft snort.

With the spirit of Lord Ling Xiao, the speed at which the cracks on the jade lamp disappeared instantly doubled, and it was as smooth as ever in an instant.

Baili Changkong was in a good mood, flicked the outer wall of the jade lamp with his fingers, heard the pleasant sound, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling Xiao is generous."

Lord Ling Xiao sneered: "It's just to let you fix your baby quickly so that you can deal with Meng Yan's matter."

Baili Changkong didn't feel shorthanded at all.

I took a picture of the jade pot from the air, poured myself a cup of spiritual wine, took a sip and tasted it, and nodded in satisfaction: "Thanks to the spirit of Daoist Ling Xiao, my jade cup has been perfected, and I use it for drinking It tastes even better."

Venerable Ling Xiao exhausted his patience, and the jade pot in his palm flew straight into the sky: "Hundred miles of sky!"

Baili Changkong caught the jade pot with a smile, his eyes were kind, as if he was looking at a vexatious brat.

Lord Ling Xiao almost had a heart attack.

Kang Xuanyi and Feng Yuanjiu watched the whole thing silently, and couldn't help but glance at each other.

Kang Xuan sent a voice transmission to Feng Yuanjiu——I know where Qin Changsheng's ability to listen and not hear came from. It turned out that he had received the true biography of Baili Shangzun.

Feng Yuanjiu said in his heart, "Isn't it!", and replied without changing his expression - I also know who's real master Uncle Kang's perseverance comes from.

He said "perseverance" on his lips, but his eyes were full of "sadness".

This little fox is calling him shameless!Kang Xuan rubbed his fingertips, hating that the right time and place were not in harmony—look at your small mouth, you have to be so good at making noises tomorrow, brother loves to listen.

Feng Yuanjiu: "..."

Kang Xuanyi looked at Feng Yuanjiu's reddish ears, laughed lowly, and intensified - he occasionally heard a low moan, which he never forgot as a brother, but the little fox's mouth is tighter than a clam shell, tsk!

Feng Yuanjiu took a deep breath, and the five-color spiritual mist was lingering in his palm, which seemed to condense into a spiritual sword.

As soon as Kang Xuan saw the situation, he quickly grabbed Feng Yuanjiu's hand in his palm, raised his eyes and looked at his master: "Master, Xuanmen has Taoism of Xuanmen, Lingmen has its method of Lingmen, and the affairs of Taiqingmen It should be dealt with by Baili Shangzun, even if you want to help, you can't make others difficult."

"pull!"

Lord Ling Xiao's heart became even more disturbed, "What do you know, you scoundrel!"

Being judged as an "evil disciple" by Venerable Ling Xiao by pointing his nose, Kang Xuanyi was not afraid or annoyed, and said slowly with a smile: "The disciple's ignorance is not the disciple's fault, but the teacher's selfishness."

Lord Ling Xiao sneered: "There are a group of white-eyed wolves like you, if I don't hide my secrets, the grass on the grave can be used to weave straw sandals for Baili Changkong."

Baili Changkong couldn't help laughing: "Brother Ling Xiao is so kind, and the poor Taoist has a heart, and the poor Taoist doesn't wear straw sandals."

Lord Ling Xiao's instant heart attack ×3.

No longer impatient with being led by the nose by Bailichang, Lord Ling Xiao hurriedly tapped the jade case a few times: "Bailichangkong, stop talking nonsense, let Feng Yuanjiu talk about Meng Yan quickly."

Baili Changkong smiled without saying a word.

Lord Ling Xiao sneered: "Even if I don't let the deity know now, I have to tell the deity sooner or later, why bother?"

Baili Changkong smiled back and asked: "Since you know this, why is Brother Ling Xiao in such a hurry?"

nonsense!

After being "filtered" by the vast sky, black can become white, so can it be the same?

Lord Ling Xiao refused to budge an inch, and even shamelessly added a new rule to the previously agreed covenant: "Since Daoist Baili is so alienated, then let's not talk about the covenant!"

The red mole on Baili Changkong's forehead danced lightly, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his lips: "It is better not to know if you know this, why are you so persistent?"

Venerable Ling Xiao circled a circle of little devils around his fingertips, and said casually: "You Taoist cultivator pays attention to being out of the world and crossing the truth, everything is about cause and effect, and you must cut off the cause and effect to be considered a great achievement. And my Lingmen cultivator is crossing the world. What I want is great freedom. What is great freedom? Doing everything you want is great freedom. At this moment, Kang Xuanyi followed his heart and wanted to become a Taoist partner with Feng Yuanjiu. He was seeking his great freedom. My heart Having delusional thoughts, wanting to know Meng Yan's situation immediately, is asking for my freedom."

Lord Ling Xiao unhurriedly pressed the little devils around his fingertips to death one by one, raised his eyes to look at Baili Changkong, "Brother Baili may have given me my freedom?"

The words have ended.

If he insisted on keeping Lord Ling Xiao from knowing about Meng Yan, it would be preventing him from asking about Changsheng.

Baili Changkong sighed softly, staring at Lord Ling Xiao, without saying a word for a long time.

Lord Ling Xiao and Baili Changkong looked at each other for a long time, and smiled suddenly: "Smelly Taoist priest, you said that you insist on pretending to be a villain, and what are you trying to do with karma? If you don't let me go to find my freedom, don't you?" If I stick to karma, I get my way, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

"Just treat yourself as a poor Taoist who has finished cultivating Taoism and Confucianism, and enter the world to save people!" Baili Changkong waved his hand and signaled Feng Yuanjiu, "Good words are hard to persuade, damn it!" Great mercy does not save oneself, let’s talk about it.”

This is really twists and turns.

I thought that his patriarch was protecting the secrets of Taiqing, but in the end he was protecting Lord Ling Xiao; I thought that the patriarch and Lord Ling Xiao were plotting against each other, but in the end, they felt sorry for each other and competed for each other's sake...

From this point of view, the patriarch cared about Uncle Meng Yan, probably not because of the deep relationship between Uncle Meng Yan and him.

Feng Yuanjiu touched the landscape pattern in his palm and looked at Lord Ling Xiao.

Lord Ling Xiao got what he wanted, but he didn't see how happy he was. Instead, he looked at Baili Changkong and hesitated to speak.

Baili Changkong sneered: "As you wish, you are not willing? That would be difficult for the poor."

Lord Ling Xiao shook his head, then nodded again.

Hundred Miles of Sky seemed to be smiling but it wasn't a smile, twirling the jade lamp with his fingertips, and said flatly: "It's okay if Lord Lingxiao repents."

"The stinky Taoist is worrying too much." Lord Ling Xiao took a deep look at Baili Changkong with heavy eyes, then turned to look at Feng Yuanjiu: "Say."

Good guy!

One changed from "Brother Taoist" to "Honorable Master", and the other changed from "Brother Baili in the Sky" and "Brother Baili" to "Smelly Taoist Priest". The world of the boss is really wonderful!

Feng Yuanjiu swallowed this fresh and delicious "melon" silently, worried that Meng Yan would become a sacrifice for the two big bosses to "love and kill each other", and did not immediately reveal Meng Yan's whereabouts, but simply said: " Let me report to Patriarch, Uncle Meng Yan, he has fallen."

Baili Changkong didn't seem to be surprised.

His expression was calm and calm, as if he was not the one who accidentally hit his beloved Yuzhan when he heard that Feng Yuanjiu was going to report to Uncle Meng Yan.

Even sip the spiritual wine in the cup slowly.

However, his hand holding Yuzhan was trembling slightly.

Feng Yuanjiu lowered his eyes, and at the same time probed his divine sense towards Lord Ling Xiao.

Lord Ling Xiao was not as indifferent as the sky, first raised his long eyebrows slightly, then frowned slightly, and finally his shoulders collapsed, and his expression changed three times in an instant: "Where did you get the news? ?”

Sure enough, neither the Patriarch nor Lord Ling Xiao was concerned about Uncle Meng Yan.

Feng Yuanjiu had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment: "When I traveled to the Sea of ​​Broken Stars, I found it from the soul of the turtle monster."

This statement is three points true and seven points false.

Kang Xuan glanced at Feng Yuanjiu's cold and beautiful face from the corner of his eye, and did not expose him, and even made amends for him: "The other day I traveled to the junction of Broken Star Sea and Chaotic Star Sea with the little fox, and encountered a group of turtle monsters. Going out to sea, I killed some of them, and unfortunately, there was a turtle monster that saved the memory of the real Meng Yan."

As he said that, Kang Xuan took a look at Lord Ling Xiao, "It's a coincidence that the place where the little fox and I met the group of turtle monsters seemed to have just experienced a scuffle. There are no fewer than five of them, and regardless of the other four's qi, the disciple of one of them is very familiar with the qi..."

Lord Ling Xiao's expression changed slightly: "Near Yuanyi's lair?"

Kang Xuan nodded: "Exactly, it seems that Master has remembered."

Lord Ling Xiao's expression suddenly became very ugly.

That day Lord Nether was picking up the Feng brothers and sisters near Yuanyi's old lair. Although he offered to help, he held a somewhat playful attitude. It doesn't matter if anyone else died.

"This is really a cycle of karma, and the retribution is not good." Lord Ling Xiao laughed at himself, and said seriously, "Smelly Taoist priest, you can't take care of this matter."

In the cold sky of hundreds of miles, he cast a sideways glance at Lord Ling Xiao, clutched the jade lamp tightly, and asked Feng Yuanjiu, "Did Meng Yan die, or did he die?"

Feng Yuanjiu was silent.

"Smelly Taoist priest, why do you need to ask more questions?" Lord Ling Xiao chuckled, "Meng Yan will only perish."

If you can't hide it, don't hide it anymore.

Feng Yuanjiu touched the tortoise shell on his little finger, circulated his true energy secretly, and asked Baili Changkong solemnly: "If Uncle Meng just dies, what does the Patriarch intend to do with Uncle Meng's soul?"