The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

Thinking of this, Xuehu is already physically and mentally sick, and saddened.

The sky gradually darkened, and a dark cloud formed in the sky. The flying cranes had long disappeared, replaced by a few rumbling thunders, as if a heavy rain would fall anytime, anywhere.

Jing Wuyou waited outside with the snow fox for a long time, so long that Shangguan Yun, who was more idle than the elder brother all day long, was full of sleep, and staggered out from another room.

He was dressed in light golden brocade clothes, and his hair was tied up by a golden hair crown inlaid with silver edges. Although he was not luxurious as a whole, he was in great contrast to Jing Wuyou, who was dressed in plain black.

From the perspective of others, they don't look like brothers at all.

No matter how you look at it from the beginning to the end, it looks like a dandy young master with a prominent family background, and a simple and elegant handsome young man, eight poles can't be beat.

Shangguan Yun rubbed his sleepy eyes, and saw a slender black figure standing in front of him from a distance, as straight as a tree trunk.After blinking, he stretched out his hand towards him, raised it in the air and greeted carelessly: "Hey, little devil, what are you doing here if you don't go in, it's about to rain, can't you see it!?"

Jing Wuyou in the distance remained motionless, not bothering to pay attention to him at all.

Shangguan Yun hoped that he would ignore him, even though he was used to it, he still couldn't help raising an eyebrow, and strode towards him.

When he came up to him, Shangguan Yun lowered his head and glanced at the snow fox with a depressed expression, and joked casually: "What's the matter? Are you abusing the fox again? Why are you and the big brother the same? You can bully such a cute and furry fox." Where's the little fox?"

Jing Wuyou clenched his fists under his clothes, but his face was facing straight ahead, impartial, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Eldest brother has gone down the mountain."

"Huh? I know, today is not the day for you to go down the mountain with senior brother..." Shangguan Yun folded his arms and shook his head, then he suddenly seemed to realize something, turned to him and asked, "Yeah, why didn't you Go with me?"

Jing Wuyou's face became a little colder again, when Shangguan Yun saw it, he shut his mouth tactfully, and didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, the clouds in the sky were dark and turbid, and the thunder that resounded in the ears became more and more clear and loud, Shangguan Yun said again: "Oh, go back to the room first, the master is in retreat, maybe it will be a while It’s not an option for you to wait here before you can get out of the customs. Besides, don’t you treat him like a god? Don’t worry, nothing will happen.”

"I won't leave." Jing Wuyou slightly shook his head and said, "I have to ask clearly what the master and senior brother talked about yesterday, second senior brother, go back to the room by yourself first, and leave me alone."

Shangguan Yun persuaded again: "Oh, what can they talk about? According to the personality of the master, if he knows that the senior brother wants to go down the mountain alone, he will retreat with peace of mind? Will he let him go and remain indifferent? Last time the senior brother promised you to go down the mountain alone. When you went down the mountain to play together, you also had to roll around with Master Sapo for a long time before agreeing to come down, have you forgotten?"

"So, this time senior brother must have something important to leave without saying goodbye, maybe he will be back in two or three days, so don't worry about it."

Xuehu answered, "You're right!"

Then it was frightened by Jing Wuyou's cold eyes, its hair stood on end, and it cried again, its two small fox ears drooped limply, and it didn't dare to speak.

Shangguan Yun sighed: "Oh, junior brother, don't be so stubborn, okay? Listen to senior brother and go back first."

After speaking, he wanted to go to pull Jing Wuyou, but he ruthlessly threw him away, and said coldly: "If that's the case, then I'll go down the mountain to look for it alone."

He just turned around to leave, before Shangguan Yun could react to pull him, several white lights suddenly appeared in the wooden house behind him. Hitting the top of the seemingly flimsy wooden roof!

Shangguan Yun and Jing Wuyou were stunned at the same time, staring there without turning their eyes.

But what surprised them was that instead of being struck by lightning and collapsing, the wooden house did not leave any scorched traces, and it was firmly planted on the soil, as if it had not been struck by lightning just now.

But at the same time, several streaks of lightning strike like swimming snakes one after another, and the layer of spiritual power surrounding the wooden house gradually became thinner.

This wooden house is originally made of special materials, and absorbs the spiritual power of heaven and earth to be immortal. Ordinary impacts can't hurt a single bit, but it is a thunder calamity that improves the realm. Think about the thunder cloud caused by Feng Chiling's promotion from Jindan to Yuanying. Lightning can be said to be a change of scenery and earth-shattering, not to mention that Luo Xiao, who is in the stage of transforming into a god, has stepped into a stage of integration that is even better.

But it's strange to say that Luo Xiao has a feeling at this moment.

It felt like his few thunder calamities were only one or two points more magnificent than the thunder disasters that Feng Chiling endured when he was promoted to Nascent Soul.Generally speaking, the difference in realm should be doubled.

If you think about it carefully, there seems to be something strange.

It's not Luo Xiao's own problem, but his eldest disciple's problem.

Every time he raised his realm, Lei Jie was more ferocious than ordinary people, and it was the same when he raised his foundation to Jindan, with an unbelievable momentum.

So why - Feng Chiling's Thunder Tribulation is so terrifying.

He should only be afraid of his fate, and he shouldn't be so bumpy even when he ascends to the realm...

Thunder roared, and several bright lightning bolts were about to move in the sky.

Looking at this scene, Shangguan Yun was horrified, but not long after he put this astonished expression on his face, Luo Xiao's voice came from the room, which made him slightly taken aback.

The voice was somewhat imperceptibly hoarse, and seemed to be breathing lowly: "From today onwards, I will be in retreat for several months, and Xuankun Mountain will also be closed for several months, until the end of the retreat for the master, it will be unsealed after leaving the customs. As for Ling'er, I allow you to search for it, and you must remember to bring him back safely."

Jing Wuyou gritted his teeth and nodded slightly, his stern face finally softened, but the fists in his clothes were still tightly clenched.

He could feel a voice stirring in his heart: Bring it back safely?Needless to say, it will.

But what if he doesn't want to come back?

...Even if you use a strong force, you have to tie it back.

If he escapes again, he will be tied up with a chain, even if he is hated, he must be kept by his side, and he is not allowed to leave for a moment!

Shangguan Yun reminded: "Junior Brother? Third Junior Brother? What are you thinking? Hello!?"

After being yelled at by him, Jing Wuyou suddenly regained consciousness. He glanced at Shangguan Yun in confusion, his breathing gradually became heavier, and he couldn't help raising his hand soaked in cold sweat, and pressed it to his chest, feeling his heart. Jumping wildly.

...What was I thinking just now, how could I have such a thought.

Who is the big brother?He is my most important person, I will never hurt him, force him to do what he doesn't want.

If he really doesn't want to come back, then I'll just follow him and stay by his side all the time, so why bother to think about that.

Luo Xiao said again: "I will distribute a ray of primordial spirit on you, and when you are in danger, my primordial spirit will help you out of danger."

After finishing speaking, a white light shot out from the wooden house, hitting directly between Jing Wuyou's eyebrows, he was in a daze for a moment, then cupped his hands and said: "Understood, Master."

"Go."

Yuan Lan's sword intent suddenly flourished, forming a huge barrier in the air, surrounding the entire Xuankun Mountain.

The roar of thunder is endless, and Xuankun Mountain, which has been enchanted, only needs to go out and not enter. Unless there is Luo Xiao's permission, ordinary people will unconsciously take a detour when they pass by this place.

Before Jing Wuyou went down the mountain, he didn't bring any luggage. If he had brought anything, he only had the wooden slingshot he carried with him and an aggrieved little fox.

Now that Xuankun Mountain is facing a thunder calamity, the master has sealed it off, and of course Shangguan Yun will go down the mountain with him.

He followed beside his junior, looked down at the snow fox whose neck was pinched by the people beside him from time to time, and said, "Junior brother, I think it's pitiful for this little fox to be treated like this by you, why don't you let me hug her?" .”

As soon as the words finished, a ball of white fluffy and soft fox was thrown to Shang Guanyun, he hurriedly caught it with both hands, and wrapped it into his arms.

Jing Wuyou smiled and said: "Second senior brother, if you want to hug him, you must watch carefully, don't let this little thing get away."

Shangguan Yun pursed his lips and nodded, wondering how fake this smile looked.

It seems that the other party's implication is that - if this little fox takes advantage of the opportunity and escapes, the unlucky person will become him...

Jing Wuyou glanced at Xuehu, then looked straight ahead and said: "This thing says that senior brother went to Nanyang City, should we fly with the sword or..."

Shangguan Yun said with a strange expression: "Flying Sword? I heard you right, Junior Brother, do you know how far Nanyang City is from here? That's a distance of one hundred and eight thousand miles, and we have to cross a huge lake during the period. With this level of cultivation, how long can Yujian last?"

Jing Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his eyelids, and murmured: "That's true."

Shangguan Yun said: "Why don't you take a boat across the lake? According to my guess, that may be the fastest way. According to the elder brother's lazy personality that can lie down but not sit, and can sit but not stand, it is very It may be Nanyang who gave up Yujian and went to Nanyang by boat."

Jing Wuyou did not deny this.

After a long while, he pointed to Xuehu and said: "Nanyang City is already crowded with people, but we just looking for a needle in a haystack without any clue. But if the second senior brother releases this thing and lets it look for it, it will be the most efficient way." gone."

The four foxes could already communicate with each other based on their distance. Nanyang City is far away from Beiting Town, so Xuehu might not be able to communicate with the other three foxes with his spiritual sense.

But if they successfully arrived in Nanyang, Feng Chiling would still be accompanied by the golden foxes. At that time, without any strong spiritual barrier, the snow fox would definitely be able to sense Feng Chiling's location.

As for why Jing Wuyou knew this, it was an inadvertent conversation a few years ago that allowed him to learn about it from Feng Chiling.

Because of this, in fact, he has always wanted such a fox with special functions to stay with him, so that he can know the whereabouts of the senior brother all the time.

It's a pity that I have the heart, but I don't have the courage to ask for it.

Xuehu, who was being hugged by Shangguan Yun, frowned suddenly when he heard this, and finally burst out of the breath he had held for a long time, and complained loudly: "Damn it! Don't bark like that! This fox is not a thing! You Can the stinky brat be a little polite!!"

It had endured it before, but it couldn't bear it anymore, its ears stood up, its snow-white hair exploded, like a white hedgehog with fried hair, scratching at Jing Wuyou in the air.