"How about it? I said it's OK, right?"
On the heavenly steps, Zhang Feixuan looked at Xiahou Chi who was swearing below, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Tsk, that's pretty impressive. You have a sharp brain, second brother." Wang Qizhen clicked his tongue.
He felt a little awkward at first. After all, calling Zhang Feixuan "Second Senior Brother" was something he only did in such a formal way when his eldest senior brother was around. Later, he stopped calling his eldest senior brother that.
Except for the eldest brother who deserves the title of 'senior brother', the rest are just chickens and dogs!
Gao Sishu did not participate in it. He usually didn't talk much, which was a habit he developed when he went to tombs in the past. No one in the cemetery talked to him. If there was someone who could talk to him, it would be a big deal.
However, that doesn't stop him from being a reserved person.
"If you ask me like this, I'll make you agree." Gao Sishu said.
"I will definitely agree to it. We did the same thing back then."
Zhang Feixuan raised his eyebrows, and just as a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it suddenly fell down, and he sighed and said, "I regret it!"
If he had not been possessed by the devil at that time and insisted that his senior brother teach him the art of alchemy, this situation would not have happened now.
“You bastard.” Wang Qizheng rolled his eyes. “There was a time when you weren’t like this.”
Zhang Feixuan was stunned, thought about it, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
If he is not refined, he will be depressed and worried. If he is refined, he will regret his decision.
Gao Sishu made a sharp comment: "Humans are always rising repeatedly in the spiral of history."
After all, he is an "archaeologist", so it is normal for him to talk about history.
"Go away! Aren't you like that?"
Zhang Feixuan glared at them, waving his folding fan, and stepped up the steps step by step. "I am also considering the sect! The people that Senior Brother has recruited are all the same as us. If we manage ourselves, how can we not manage ourselves? If we don't keep an eye on these people, who knows what kind of trouble will arise. God can be my witness, I am wholeheartedly devoted to the sect!"
"Don't worry about God, I don't believe in that stuff."
Wang Qizheng looked up at the sky and sneered, "I don't believe it either!"
If it really had eyes, would my mother be so miserable
It would be better to do as his senior brother said, one day, he will poke a hole in the sky, open its ass and take a look to see if there is a heart, liver, intestines and lungs inside this thing!
"Are you sure it will really work? Won't senior brother get suspicious? He just said he would not teach anyone how to make alchemy, and the next thing he knew someone asked him for it." Wang Qizhen asked.
"No." Gao Sishu shook his head and said, "Brother, trust people."
"Yes, the eldest brother is a believer. He will believe whatever ordinary people say. As long as they are not demons or monsters, he will definitely believe them."
Zhang Feixuan said: "This is the strength of the eldest brother, but also his weakness."
Who is Song Yin
A reckless man, a fool, and a true god.
You can say he is stupid, but he will believe what these people say, no matter how twisted the words are, he will believe them.
They were reckless and relied on a few people to break into the General City. They didn't play tricks and just started killing without caring about whether the immortals on earth were evil or righteous.
He is also a person with truly divine means.
But this cannot be accurately summarized.
He is not a good guy and will not really grant every request. His attitude towards mortals is better than anyone else, but he does not give away gold and silver casually or keep them completely under his wing.
Obviously, it was a very simple thing for him.
As for the food, clothing, shelter and transportation that mortals need, the eldest brother actually did nothing. He just provided a safe environment. The rest was up to the mortals themselves.
Sometimes Zhang Feixuan himself wondered, are mortals really that powerful
The mortals he saw were pitiful, half-naked, and just trying to survive.
However, the mortals under the eldest brother's rule have incredible creativity and cohesion. Sometimes he is afraid when he sees Su Yougen.
Even though he is a cultivator and the second senior brother of the Golden Immortal Sect, he is still afraid.
Especially since they picked up the muskets.
If a fight really breaks out between all of them, he can handle them all, but it will definitely not be pleasant.
Until now, their own food, clothing, shelter and transportation have been well provided by mortals. Sometimes he wonders whether they are protecting mortals or mortals are protecting them.
After all, if there really were no people, their status as gods would not be prominent, and no one would support them. Would gods still be gods? Aren't they also "mortals"
"It's not good to trust people." Wang Qizhen looked strange and sighed.
"Yeah, that's not good either." Zhang Feixuan came back to his senses and sighed as well.
Trusting people is not a good thing either.
Because once the eldest brother believes it and starts to think about it, it will cause fear.
Although these "thoughts" have not harmed them at present, once they start to harm them, there will be no end to it.
The last time I was thinking about it, I figured out a great fire, and now I’m still suffering from it.
Let him think about it again, are they still alive
Jin Guang finally died, and they were going to prepare to enjoy themselves, not suffer.
As for the reckless behavior, that's easy to deal with. They are watching here, especially Zhang Feixuan himself. He is racking his brains to prevent the eldest senior brother from doing something weird, otherwise the Golden Immortal Sect will be destroyed.
In the past, there was a golden light that could keep them safe. Although they were worried that the truth would be discovered and they would be killed by their senior brother, they still managed to get through it safely.
Now that the golden light is gone, I am no longer worried about the inside, but I am worried about the outside now.
The senior brother didn't seem to care much about their psychological endurance. Anyway, as long as it was an evil sect, no matter how powerful or large its scale was, once it appeared in front of them, they would basically be killed.
He had no doubt that the sects in Nanping Kingdom could resist. In Zhang Feixuan's opinion, the demise of the royal family of Nanping Kingdom was a matter of time.
But they can't!
Those righteous people are not fun to play with. There is a war going on now, and the Shengsimen has no time to pay attention to them, which is why they have the time to stay here.
But not every place has something to divert attention. The senior brother doesn’t care, or he even hopes people will come to him.
But they can’t!
If Song Yin is really a god, then they are just small characters. Facing those giants, they will die if they are stepped on by others.
This is not to boost other people's morale, but mainly because we really can't beat them.
What does the eldest brother fight with when he comes out of the mountain
The monsters are big monsters, the ghosts are ghost caves, and the righteous ones he fights are all at the level of land immortals. He doesn't even bother to take action against those who are below this level.
But if they encounter it, they will be doomed.
Fortunately, Brother still had some sense, and since these mortals were still developing, he hadn’t set off yet.
But he is just a mortal, and now that the mortal is on the right track, the senior brother has obviously started to have some ideas.
"Let's find a way to survive first!"
Zhang Feixuan sighed: "We must survive, otherwise, we won't be able to enjoy happiness!"
New junior fellows have their own worries, and senior fellows have their own worries about their lives.
Who can get better