The old Gong who died for the world is back

The Youth Conference was held as scheduled.

The Dao of Immortal Cultivation has been sluggish for nearly a hundred years, and the Qingjun Conference has become the only lively event. The original purpose of the conference was to announce to the world to recruit new disciples. There are sects or no sects. As long as they are favored by the master, they can be directly recruited into the sect.

But there are always people who have itchy hands and want to compete in the next game, but they can't fight against the juniors, so on the basis of the infield, an outfield is added.

The outfield is mainly for competitions, and you need to register yourself in advance. The rules for the infield are much more complicated. You must register for the competition first. After some people are eliminated, the rest of the disciples will have the opportunity to go to the mustard illusion.

The Mustard Seed Illusion is provided by various sects. This year it is the turn of Linxianmen. The illusion of Linxianmen is of course the best. The spirit pills and monsters inside are of high grade. According to the rules, as long as you can enter the door, you can get something inside. They all rely on their own abilities, as long as they are in the bag, they can be brought out and taken as their own.

Because of this rule, many casual cultivators from small sects or no sects like to join in the fun. They don't rush to apprentice, they just want to get some treasures.

In short, everyone has what they need, and everyone is very happy.

The Youth Conference is mainly in the infield, and some people in the outfield sign up to watch the fun, and if no one signs up, it is idle.

In the beginning, it was just a competition between some small fish and small shrimps. Xiao Youci showed his face at the beginning of the scene, but he never appeared again.

Fortunately, he has been a shopkeeper for a long time, and everyone is used to him not doing business. It would be the same without him, and the Qingjun meeting will still be held.

On the tenth day, something was finally different.

Yan Tong appeared.

Early in the morning, Xiao Youci was woken up by Feng Langyue. He lost his cultivation and often had nightmares at night. He was always in a state of "can't sleep at night and can't wake up during the day".

After being woken up by Feng Langyue, he was still lying on the blanket, too lazy to move. Feng Langyue waited for a long time, but he still couldn't wait for his master to come out. He couldn't help it anymore, and said, "Master, let me go in and change your clothes for you."

Tianxuan Peak has been quite warm these past few days, Feng Langyue stood at the door and waited for a while, a lazy voice came from inside: "En."

Only then did Feng Langyue hold the clothes and pushed the door in, walked around a door, but saw Xiao Youci still lying on the bed, his lower body was covered with a silk quilt, the obscene clothes on his body were loose, the neckline was opened a little, revealing his white chest And collarbone, the black hair slipped from the shoulders and fell into the neckline of the obscene clothes.

He probably slept deeply last night, his eyes were a little confused, his face was indented, and a few hairs were sticking out on his head.

"What's the matter?" The voice was also lazy: "I have something for Situ Chen to deal with."

He doesn't want to get up.

Feng Langyue paused for a moment, walked to Xiao Youci's bed and knelt down, and said in a low voice: "Master, today is the day when Yan Tong will be on stage, aren't you going to give him a sword..."

How can we not see Yan Tong's performance.

Feng Langyue thought innocently, if he went, maybe he would find that Yan Tong was not suitable to be the head at all, so he would change his mind.

Xiao Youci glanced at him: "Where are the clothes?"

Xiao Youci's food, clothing, housing and transportation were all prepared by Feng Langyue. He consciously took out Xiao Youci's clothes. Today is a big occasion, Yan Tong can make a fool of himself, but his master must look good, so he prepared a set of complicated and cumbersome clothes.

Xiao Youci: "..."

Fine.

He just got up and put on his clothes. The toga has layers of wide sleeves. Wearing this clothes, he came down from Tianxuan Peak. There were more people watching him on the side of the road.

Because of the Qingjun Conference, there are many unknown people in Linxianmen, especially Tianxuan Peak. The rings in the outfield and infield are both on the mountainside of Tianxuan Peak.

As Xiao Youci walked all the way, he could hear the voices whispering about him.

"Is this the new head of Linxian Sect? He has never shown his face in front of people before. He looks really good..."

"It's been revealed, but he really doesn't seem to appear in front of people very much, and he doesn't talk very much. He only appeared on the first day of the Qingjun Conference."

"Did anyone ask him to go to the outfield this year? I heard that he got the inheritance from the former head, so he must be very powerful."

"Look at the sword on his waist, is it the legendary Hua Lunong, the number one sword in the world?"

Outsiders didn't know much about sealing Ditian back then, and most of their attitudes toward him were curiosity. Xiao Youci rarely went out, so listening to these non-malicious voices felt very fresh.

He couldn't help touching Hua Lunong on his waist.

The sword belonged to his brother, his Tianhan swordsmanship was agile and elegant, he was used to the Heartbroken Smoke Tree, and other swords felt heavy and not flexible enough in his hands.

He came to the arena in the inner field, and there were two unknown disciples fighting on it. Looking at the clothes, one was an outer disciple of Linxian Sect, and the other seemed to be from Liuyin Palace, a little girl.

Probably because the opponent was a little girl, the disciples of Linxianmen didn't play hard. After a few rounds, the little girl's face was flushed, and the audience burst into laughter.

Xiao Youci stood outside the crowd, watching from a distance.

But the little girl from Liuyin Palace is not easy to deal with. The disciples of Linxianmen teased her. After a while, Zhongyi, a disciple of Linxianmen, couldn't hold on and revealed a flaw.

Liuyin Palace is good at rhythm, seeing a flaw, the little girl immediately took out her own flute, put it on her lips and started blowing, the shrill flute sound came out, the notes were entangled with spiritual energy, along the path that the little girl walked just now. The place formed a formation, which happened to bind the disciple of Linxianmen.

Only then did the disciple of Linxianmen realize that he had been tricked, and he fought back vigorously, but Xiao Youci turned his head away.

Someone stood behind Xiao Youci and asked, "Don't you want to watch it?"

Xiao Youci: "No need to read."

The little girl has won.

After answering, Xiao Youci felt that something was wrong again. He turned his head and saw Jiang Zhiyan standing not far away. He looked like a 15-year-old boy with a wooden sword pinned to his waist.

Xiao Youci froze, coming back from Dai County, this was the first time he met Jiang Zhiyan.

Sure enough, he still pretended to be Yan Tong, Xiao Youci lowered his head: "Aren't you going to go on stage?"

Jiang Zhiyan carefully looked at the person in front of him, but there was no response.

Xiao Youci raised his hand, and untied the sword on his waist. He wanted to throw Hua Lunong to Jiang Zhiyan, but Jiang Zhiyan took the lead and walked in front of him.

"I'm on stage."

After leaving this sentence, Jiang Zhiyan left.

Xiao Youci didn't know much about Jiang Zhiyan's current situation.

The person who confronted Yan Tong on the stage was a member of Tianshu Peak. Tianshu Peak and Xiao Youci had always been at odds. That disciple seemed to be the disciple of Tianshu Peak's master Xiang Haohann. When he saw Yan Tong on the stage, he rushed at him Raising eyebrows, he said provocatively: "What are you talking about with your master? Have you thought of any way to deal with me?"

Jiang Zhiyan smiled good-naturedly, took out his wooden sword, and said: "It's just that we met in the audience, this senior brother, let's start."

The man looked at Jiang Zhiyan's wooden sword: "Wooden sword? Look down on me?"

Jiang Zhiyan lowered his head and looked at the ground, and didn't answer his words, but the man just ignored his silence, his face became even more angry, and he rushed over with his sword in hand.

He used a sword, but he swung it very quickly. The sword technique was fierce, and it was more like a knife than a sword.

Jiang Zhiyan didn't use real strength, but relied on his own body to block. Every time the opponent swung, he took a step back, and his footprints were deeply imprinted on the ground of the ring, which showed how fierce the opponent was.

The situation here quickly attracted the attention of many people. Even the elders of the Presbyterian Hall came over and stood beside Xiao Youci, frowning.

Jiang Zhiyan used Xiao Youci's Tianhan swordsmanship. This set of swordsmanship was originally created by Xiao Youci. The swordsmanship is agile and elegant. In the entire Kyushu continent, only Xiao Youci is used to it.

Only Heartbroken Smoke Tree could be worthy of such elegant and swift swordsmanship.

Jiang Zhiyan's swordsmanship is also very good, but the wooden sword in his hand is too heavy, no matter how you look at it, it is not as light as Xiao Youci's sword.

However, this is not easy, he has only been a beginner for ten years, if he can be compared to Xiao Youci now, then the elders and peak masters of Linxianmen will not have to mess around.

While watching, Zhu Rong sighed: "Master Xiao, you taught him this sword technique? This son is so talented, it's rare."

Xiao Youci lowered his head, watching his nose and heart: "It's really rare."

Jiang Helai knew that their teachers and brothers had different aptitudes, and the exercises they taught were also different. The Tianhan Sword Art was created by Xiao Youci when Jiang Zhiyan went to seal the Empress Dowager, and he did not teach Yan Tong either.

He didn't know how Jiang Zhiyan learned it, he was indeed a genius just because he learned it without a teacher.

But Elder Zhu Rong and the others didn’t know this, they just thought it was Xiao Youci who taught them in person, and while lamenting, they also slightly changed their opinion of Xiao Youci, the head of Xindao was not so unreliable, and he accepted a good seedling, and he is still here. Seriously taught.

Even Situ Chen nodded: "This kind of genius is hard to come by, Master, you have to teach him well."

This kind of praise, since Jiang Zhiyan left, Xiao Youci has never heard it from others.

Looking at this group of elders who were still kept in the dark, Xiao Youci rarely felt guilty. He opened his mouth and was about to say something when the competition on stage was over.

Jiang Zhiyan won.

This result was not at all beyond Xiao Youci's expectation.

The disciple of Tianshu Peak was very dissatisfied, and his face turned red: "I heard that you have built alchemy, why did you fight with me, but refused to use your real strength?"

They fought hundreds of moves, and their levels were equal. He misunderstood that he could beat the person in front of him, and he once taunted him during the process, but who knew that the other party was Zangzhuo... Zangzhuo even lost, what a shame.

Jiang Zhiyan was very helpless, he put away the wooden sword, and looked seriously at the... senior brother in front of him.

"This master... senior brother, I really don't want to argue with you about this. There are many people who are better than me in the Kyushu. If everyone wins you, you must keep it in your heart, even if it is No matter how big your heart is, you can’t write it down, so let’s go back and practice swords.”

With that said, Jiang Zhiyan got off the stage.

The disciple of Tianshu Peak blushed at what he said, and he couldn't refute a word. He gritted his teeth and resented for a while, and when he saw Jiang Zhiyan was about to leave, he said, "You won, where are you going?"

Jiang Zhiyan's next competition was tomorrow, and he ignored the Tianshu Peak disciple's question, but went straight to Xiao Youci.

He had a strange expression on his face, and after he passed by, the surroundings were silent.

Xiao Youci didn't avoid it, and quietly looked at Jiang Zhiyan.

Jiang Zhiyan suddenly smiled: "Master, can I...can I fight with you?"

As soon as these words came out, there were sobs all around.

Elder Zhu Rong said, "You want to challenge your master?"

The disciples of Tianshu Peak who had not had time to leave on the stage turned red and turned black. This Yan Tong dared to challenge Xiao Youci, no wonder he didn't take himself seriously.

He jumped off the stage and walked aside to watch the excitement.

Xiao Youci was also surprised, he looked up at Jiang Zhiyan, unable to figure out what he was going to do.

I don't have any cultivation right now, so I challenge him in public... Are you planning to make this matter public?

Xiao Youci lowered his head again, it's not impossible, he's back anyway.

Xiao Youci said, "Okay."

He promised happily, but Zhu Rong's eyes widened, and he quickly grabbed Xiao Youci: "Master, calm down, he is still a child..."

Xiao Youci wanted to laugh a little bit, but he was not used to laughing, the corners of his lips hooked up slightly before letting go: "It's okay."

It is not certain who will hit whom.

Jiang Zhiyan said: "I admire Master's swordsmanship, and I just want to compete with Master on the sword. I can't compare with Master in terms of cultivation, so I beg Master to only compare swordsmanship with me...None of us should use our true strength. "

It was like fighting with the disciples of Tianshu Peak just now.

These words surprised Xiao Youci.

He glanced at Jiang Zhiyan again, only to see that Jiang Zhiyan was wrapped in a boy's shell, looking at him quietly, with no waves in his eyes.

Xiao Youci thought about it again, and said, "That's fine."

He was really easy to talk to, Jiang Zhiyan couldn't help laughing.

This was considered an outfield competition, but the news spread too fast, they were surrounded by the crowd just before they had time to go to the outfield.

There are people all around, some from Linxian Sect and some from other sects.

Couldn't move anymore, Xiao Youci stepped into the arena where Jiang Zhiyan was competing just now, lowered his head, and said, "Just stay here."

Jiang Zhiyan took out his wooden sword.

The point of the wooden sword flashed past Xiao Youci's eyes, he raised his head, looked at it silently for a moment, untied Hua Lunong and threw it to Jiang Zhiyan.

The divine sword has a spirit, and the moment Hua Lunong fell into Jiang Zhiyan's hands, a slight light burst out from the blade, as if celebrating that he had returned to the hands of his true master.

The onlookers gasped.

Xiao Youci said: "I'm used to using Heartbroken Smoke Tree, I don't want to change the sword, it's not suitable for your wooden sword, Hua Lunong, you use it first."

Jiang Zhiyan drew Hua Lunong, the blade of the sword was as bright as ever, reflecting Jiang Zhiyan's young face, he smiled and said, "Thank you, Master."

For a moment, Xiao Youci seemed to hear him say: "Thank you, Junior Brother."

He pursed his lips, then lowered his head to avoid Jiang Zhiyan's gaze, slowly took out the Heartbroken Smoke Tree wrapped around his waist, and said in a low voice, "I offended..."

Then he rushed up with a sword.

Heartbroken Yanshu is a soft sword with a very thin and light blade. It was once a sword forged by a certain head of Linxian Sect for his wife. It is a sword for women.

Xiao Youci's swordsmanship was also very erratic, and the speed of swinging the sword was extremely fast. Even without the support of real strength, it was difficult to catch the traces of the blade. There are many bloodstains.

But that's all, Xiao Youci's sword is fast, Jiang Zhiyan's figure is faster, he can always dodge those overly deadly attacks, and turn Xiao Youci's ultimate move into invisible.

Xiao Youci's face was a little ugly.

In the past, his cultivation level was not high, and others always laughed at him as useless. He hated this feeling of being at a disadvantage, and devoted himself to studying swordsmanship, only hoping to use this to seal the hateful lips of those people.

But after Jiang He came to see, he told him that he didn't need to work so hard.

Because it doesn't work.

When a cultivator draws qi into his body, his body will be strengthened by spiritual qi. When he cultivates to a certain level, it is purely a competition of true strength and true strength.

That's why Jiang Zhiyan was willing to accompany him to play this kind of game that doesn't require real strength to compete with swordsmanship.

It was so before, and it is still so now.

Xiao Youci clenched his lower lip, and the sword moves in his hand became more and more urgent, and became more and more chaotic.

Jiang Zhiyan seized one of his openings and approached him, used Hua Lunong in his hand to hold Xiao Youci's sword, leaned close to his side, and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother, your mind is disturbed."

Xiao Youci suddenly raised his head, and his gaze fell into Jiang Zhiyan's eyes.

He bit his lower lip.

How can he be so strong.

How can you beat him in any way.

But there are such people in this world, when you think you are self-righteous to protect your precarious self-esteem, they appear in your life lightly, lightly... crushing you in all directions.

Xiao Youci is no different from the Tianshu Peak disciple who was defeated just now.

He is a loser.

He admired and envied the strong, and the person he envied the most was his senior brother.

Jiang Zhiyan swung his sword at a very slow pace, but before he knew it, Xiao Youci was brought in. He sent out a sword, but Jiang Zhiyan caught the trace, Jiang Zhiyan took a step back, Xiao Youci Youci's blow missed, and the whole person leaned forward - but Jiang Zhiyan only took a step back, and Xiao Youci seemed to fall into his arms.

Jiang Zhiyan looked down at Xiao Youci, Xiao Youci bit his lip, he didn't know when it started, Jiang Zhiyan's identity seemed to be as tall as him.

Xiao Youci backed out angrily.

He is indeed a genius of swordsmanship, and his mood is unstable. Knowing that he is at a disadvantage, he quickly changed his swordsmanship. His sword moves became faster and more urgent, and he was completely fighting to win or die.

He regards himself as a sword.

Use the sharpest whetstone to grind your own thickness, grinding yourself like a sword in your hand, as thin as a cicada's wings, and bloody.

He didn't seem to be in pain, and swung the sword without blinking his eyes. How many times Hua Lunong's sharp blade swiped past his face, but Xiao Youci quickly skipped it as if he couldn't see it. , barely avoiding the blade.

If others say he is a bad person, then he will be a bad person, and he will never defend himself, and he will not ask for that ridiculous understanding, and he will not seek why those people are unwilling to accept him; He used his senior brother's trust in him to trick him into fighting the devil, and let him be sealed for 50 years, making his life worse than death.

He is a bad person. If you hate him, you can kill him with a sword. His skill is not as good as that of others. He was killed, tortured, and mutilated. He didn't even complain.

If you can't beat him, just shut up from now on, and don't mention those things he doesn't want to hear in front of him again.

Before making this decision, Xiao Youci was ready to die without a whole body.

But why, why...Jiang Zhiyan is back again.

Xiao Youci looked at his dark eyes, a crack finally appeared on his indifferent face, he bit his lower lip tightly, a blush appeared on his pale cheeks, he complained and even stared at Jiang Zhi with hatred feast.

"Why... are you back again?"

Xiao Youci sacrificed the last move of Tianhan's swordsmanship - "Wind Ji".

This sword technique has a total of 49 and [-] consecutive moves, one move is more urgent than the other, and each move is faster than the other. At the end of the actual swordsmanship, the whole person turns into a bright sword energy, completely ignoring the dangers around. Your death is the sword technique of my death.

There was dead silence in the audience, no one thought that Yan Tong's swordsmanship was so superb that he could force Xiao Youci's last move of Tianhan's swordsmanship.

The movements of the two were too fast, flowing like clouds and flowing water. Even though everyone present was the leader of Xiuxian Dao, they still couldn't find a chance to intervene to stop them.

At some point, Shi Jianfeng stood beside Situ Chen, frowned and said: "It's just a competition with a junior, it needs to be so serious, what if I hurt someone."

Situ Chen frowned imperceptibly, and said: "Although Yan Tong is a junior, judging by his swordsmanship, he has reached the state of perfection. Even if you and I take the stage, we may not be able to defeat him."

But Shi Jianfeng said: "He is Xiao Youci's disciple, and he also used Xiao Youci's own Tianhan swordsmanship. He was defeated by his own swordsmanship, especially when the opponent was still his disciple. I can only blame him for not being good at learning. , is my disgrace to Immortal Sect!"

"Shi Jianfeng!" Situ Chen couldn't agree with these words.

Practitioners live much longer than ordinary people. If there is no disease or disaster, there are people who have been in the same family for several generations. Some people have high talents and fast cultivation speed. After a long time, it is normal for them to cultivate higher than their masters.

If everyone thinks like Shi Jianfeng, who is willing to cultivate apprentices who are better than themselves and stronger than themselves?

Yan Tong's ability to defeat Xiao Youci can only show that he is hardworking and strong enough, and it cannot explain any other problems!

Shi Jianfeng snorted coldly and stopped talking.

On the stage, Xiao Youci's "Feng Ji" has already reached the final sword in actual combat. His movements are so fast that no one notices that the corners of his eyes are red. When he realizes that something is wrong with him, the sword has already been handed out and has not been taken back. possible!

His blushing face turned pale in an instant, fear reverberated in his pitch-black eyes—it was like this again, the same as 60 years ago! !

Xiao Youci watched helplessly as the sharp blade pierced Jiang Zhiyan's throat, and he was about to be decapitated——

One hand gripped his blade.

The sharp blade cut through the skin, and the blood flowed profusely. The owner of the hand withstood all his strength and retreated a few steps, with a helpless smile on his lips.

Jiang Zhiyan whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Junior brother, swordsmanship is for protecting oneself."

Only a fool's swordsmanship can be practiced to the point of disregarding his own life and dying with the enemy.

Xiao Youci bit his lip, and withdrew his sword with a "shua".

The two separated, Jiang Zhiyan grabbed his wrist, and the bright red blood touched the ring.

Xiao Youci's face was ugly: "I lost."

In fact, in the competition just now, the people in the audience didn't see the winner or loser, they only saw Xiao Youci used a fast and sharp sword technique, they were stopped by Jiang Zhiyan before they could understand what was going on .

Xiao Youci was not injured, but Jiang Zhiyan was covered in injuries.

Jiang Zhiyan didn't argue with Xiao Youci, he just cupped his hands and said, "Master let me go."

He put Hua Lunong back into the sheath and prepared to return it to Xiao Youci.

Xiao Youci said, "If I give it to you, it's yours."

After speaking, he ignored anyone and jumped off the ring.

Xiao Youci's face was ugly, several elders stood beside him, wanting to talk to him, but they didn't dare to go forward, finally stopped by Situ Chen, and watched Xiao Youci leave helplessly.

Of course it would not be very happy to be defeated by one's apprentice.

But Xiao Youci was so angry that it wasn't this.

He was so angry that when he used "Wind Rush", he let the demon take advantage of the loophole.

Martial arts practitioners always react faster than their brains. When pushed to the extreme, they will always show some greetings that exceed the limits of their bodies. This is completely a conditioned reflex and cannot be controlled.

Xiao Youci felt bad when he performed "Wind Rush". He wanted to stop his momentum, but his body didn't listen to his control at all, and each sword move became more urgent.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhiyan was powerful enough.

Went to Lingchuan to seal Ditian, didn't die, and came back again.

After picking up his "wind rush", it's all right, but the hand is injured.

He returned to Tianxuan Peak full of anger, entered his room, closed the door, and when he was the only one in the room, he felt his heart drop to the ground leisurely.

He slumped on the soft bed, crossed his legs and entered the endoscopy world.

But no matter how much he inspected his dantian, he couldn't find the demonic energy... With the inner demon, wouldn't the Nascent Soul be affected?

The heartbroken smoke tree beside him began to buzz again, declaring the anger in the master's heart.

……

Xiao Youci left with a sullen face, and the rest stayed where they were, looking at each other.

The atmosphere was a little condensed, because Shi Jianfeng said something inappropriate before, and Situ Chen's face was not good-looking, so he left without saying anything.

Zhu Rong forced a smile, and was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, but Shi Jianfeng took the first step and said to the young man who was still standing on the ring: "You were close to the golden core a month ago, and you haven't built it yet, but your master is unwilling to help you. Protector?"

Zhu Rong frowned, not knowing what Shi Jianfeng wanted to do.

However, Shi Jianfeng didn't seem to see Zhu Rong's dissatisfaction, and continued to say to Yan Tong on the stage: "I am willing to help you protect the Dharma. Before the mustard illusion opens, I wish you a promotion to Jindan."

On the stage, Yan Tong's expression hesitated: "But..."

He is Xiao Youci's disciple, so the alchemy should be arranged by the master.

But just now he made Xiao Youci make such an embarrassment, Xiao Youci left without saying a word, obviously he would not arrange this matter for him again.

Yan Tong was silent, but Shi Jianfeng said: "You don't have to worry about your master, judging by his appearance, he won't pay attention to you in a short time."

Yan Tong seemed to be left behind, his face turned pale, and he murmured: "How could it be, Master..."

Shi Jianfeng frowned and said: "He is such a narrow-minded person. Back then, he was promoted because of his senior brother's cultivation level. He tricked our chief disciple of Linxianmen to Lingchuan, and his whereabouts are still unknown."

"But……"

"But what, you have followed him for so many years, has he taught you anything carefully? This Tianhan swordsmanship, you also learned it by yourself by watching him practice!"

Shi Jianfeng's words were so sharp that even Zhu Rong felt it was inappropriate, so he stopped Shi Jianfeng, wanting to stop him.

However, Shi Jianfeng glanced at Zhu Rong and said, "You all want to be peacemakers, you all want to whitewash the peace, what's the use? He doesn't accept your favor, 60 years have passed, do you think he has repented?"

Zhu Rong was dumb and was speechless by Shi Jianfeng, but he felt that Shi Jianfeng's statement was wrong.

He opened his mouth and closed it again. After all, this is someone else's business. Zhu Rong glanced at Yan Tong and said, "Your cultivation level really cannot be released anymore. If you are willing..."

It is not impossible.

"Hey..." He sighed, flicked his sleeves, and said, "Forget it, you can figure it out yourself."

He's gone too, no matter what.

Only Shi Jianfeng was left standing under the stage, looking at Yan Tong on the stage.

Yan Tong hesitated for a while, then suddenly said: "Okay, I'll go back and tell Master, if he wants to punish me..."

His face turned pale: "Let him punish me."

A cold light flashed in Shi Jianfeng's eyes, and he said kindly to Yan Tong: "Come back to Tianshu Peak with me, I will help you arrange the alchemy building, if your master really blames you, I will tell you. "

Yan Tong finally compromised: "Okay."