The real Luo Bo opened his eyes and transported his true essence. The injury he suffered in front of the trapped Wanpu Valley many years ago finally healed, and then he counted, it turned out that the fairyland has passed hundreds of years.
Immortals have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and he has not survived until now. These twists and turns should be experienced. Just thinking of his nominal apprentice, Luo Bo Zhenren felt a headache.
At that time, the Beixuan Sect was far away from the Daxue Mountain, and its disciples withered away. It took a lot of effort to inherit the Dao lineage. The problem that Master Luo Bo needs to face is a little bigger. He has to consider who will take over the Northern Profound Sect after he ascends.
It is best to fill the vacancy of the sect master immediately, that is, to become a monk in the spiritual transformation stage in just over 300 years, or preferably in the Mahayana stage.
It was a coincidence that he met Nan Hongzi. At that time, this half-cultivator who had learned his own way was out of tune with the world of self-cultivation, and he didn't even have the self-consciousness of becoming a cultivator.
He has a talent with roots and is suitable for the Beixuan sect, and the most important thing is character - Nan Hongzi is not a nameless person, he has become a legend in the cultivation world before he has cultivated into Nascent Soul. Such people, of course, can not be missed.
"Have I made a wise decision for the Beixuan faction?" Master Luo Bo muttered in a self-deprecating manner.
When he heard that Tianzun Yuancheng was sealed by Nan Hongzi, he was so shocked that he almost fainted, and then quickly declared that the injury was serious, and he ran to retreat before Beixuan Tianzun, lest he would be blocked and question Nan Hongzi. thing.
The surviving Beixuan sect immortals are Luo Bo's elders, so let's leave them to Nan Hongzi's apprentices to carry them.
Luo Bozhen straightened his robes and calmly stepped out of the secluded quiet room. After that, he became sluggish, turned his head to look at the door he came out of, and then blankly looked at the surrounding furnishings.
Back then, the retreat was too hasty, and it was not easy for him to pick a house that didn't collapse. Although he knew that the ruins would be rebuilt as an Asgard, the quiet room in which he retreated was turned into a rockery. What's the matter
The flowing water, the green vegetation, the nine-curved covered bridge, and the rockery that just blocks the scenery and constructs the road in the center of the garden.
A stream of light flashed across the ground paved with jade bi, revealing complex talismans, which soon disappeared again.
"Master's master... is out of the customs?"
In the pavilion far away from the courtyard, Chen He picked up the jade pot and moved his finger, and the talisman that flew to his hand shattered in an instant. He continued to pour tea for his senior brother as if nothing had happened.
"What did you do?" Shi Feng didn't miss his younger brother's little gestures.
Over the years, Chen He has been able to understate the words when he was caught by his senior brother:
"Oh, Master Luo Bo has been in retreat for many years, and he has recovered from such a happy event. Of course, he must inform everyone of the Northern Profound Sect."
"… "
Shi Feng lowered his head to see the cold tea soup, and his heart was stunned: Luo Bo was unable to escape after hiding for so many years. The bewildered immortal of the Beixuan sect with his forehead stuffed in his head wanted to ask about the frescoes of Beixuan Tianzun's formation, but Tianzun closed his doors. I wanted to ask about Nan Hongzi, but my master slipped away, and he hasn't been seen for hundreds of years.
What's the use of the real Luo Bo who ran early, he still had to be planted in the end.
"Speaking of which, no one is looking for you to ask about Master?" Shi Feng's consciousness felt that the tea had no aura, only a familiar fragrance, "West Lake Longjing?"
Chen He nodded proudly: "That's right, I haven't seen such an old thing in the world for a long time."
Shi Feng pondered, what kind of cultivator in the small world of Fuchu has recently ascended and entered the eyes of his junior brother? Otherwise, where did this tea come from, smell this smell, and store it in the storage magic weapon, it is still the new tea of that year.
The magic weapon of storage cannot store living things, and it does not last long to eat such things. The tea leaves are not bad, and they can always be kept fresh for three or five years, which is quite a rare thing in the fairyland.
However, it is rare, and generally immortals will not favor tea leaves from the mortal world.
- There is no spiritual energy, only the taste of the turbid world, I am afraid that it is very disgusting.
Chen He finished dividing the tea soup in a proper manner, and then smiled at his senior brother: "Don't think about it, there is no great person from Asgard recently, only one Tong Xiaozhen who was called by Shi Zhonghuo to find me."
Shi Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. It turned out that junior brother's subordinates also soared. So, isn't it only Zhan Yuanqiu missing
"Huan Jian doesn't want you to enslave his apprentice." Shi Feng reminded.
"It's not up to him." Chen He showed a sly smile, leaned into his brother's ear and said, "Zhan Yuanqiu has received two favors, he has returned the one that belongs to me, what about the one that should be given to Huanjian? He can only Come to the fairyland."
Shi Feng turned his head to the side, pointed at Chen He's forehead, pushed the person away, and taught him a lesson: "Have you ever thought about what would happen if the Huanjian, the companion immortal weapon of Yuancheng Tianzun, got the luck of the beginning of life? "
"Can you prevent Zhan Yuanqiu from soaring?" Chen He asked rhetorically.
Shi Feng pondered, it depends on what Huan Jian thinks.
Although the battle of Kunlun, the peak of the near sky, hundreds of years ago, Shaking the Primordial Blade has been holding back Yuancheng Tianzun. Now things have changed, and trust needs to be re-evaluated.
In fact, this ally was formed when he was a Demon Venerable in the human world. Things have changed over time, and he has changed several times. Now he has not turned his face into an enemy, and it is rare to see it from the eyes of a demon cultivator.
"The influence of luck at the beginning of the float is unavoidable, and it will appear." Chen He has long been used to the way of heaven always going against him. "To avoid hidden dangers, it is better to do it once and for all while Yuancheng Tianzun has not fully recovered."
Although the younger brother made a lot of sense, Shi Feng still felt that it was too risky.
"Have you been here recently?"
The two companion immortals came out for a stroll from time to time, and Shi Feng had heard of Yuan Qingmi's great opinion on Huanjian.
"Well, come and see that I'm living a bad life." Chen He snorted coldly.
Shi Feng was a little stunned: "What's wrong?"
Now their brothers and sisters can't talk about everything in the fairy world, but no one dares to show Chen He's face, especially in the past few decades, the catastrophe has completely calmed people's hearts and recovered, and there are many idiots who are just about to move. Dealing with it, I looked back and found that the younger brother had already taken the lead to solve the matter.
This is why some people have been saying recently that Immortal Fenxin intends to seize the domination of the Immortal Realm, and those who do not know what to do have found that Chen He's shadow is behind many things, and he also specifically intervenes in those subtle things that conflict with the Beikun Immortal Palace. , it is difficult for others to think too much.
What Shi Feng didn't find, Chen He didn't mention it.
For a while, Shi Feng thought it was a hint that the younger brother asked him to go back and the two were alone.
The misunderstanding didn't last long, because when Shi Feng found out that his junior brother was soft in his arms and couldn't get up, he was still instructing his subordinates to do things and make waves—
"Huanjian has always liked to be lively. If he waits for it, the problem will be troublesome!" Shi Feng said helplessly, he guessed that after more than a thousand years, many people in the fairy world will forget "Lingyao Xianjun" When they have made great achievements, Yuan Qingmi and Huan Jian will definitely repeat their old tricks, disguise themselves and continue to "grace others" and wait for the happy life of those little immortals to collect debts after they become famous.
It would be unfortunate to meet the "Stone Alchemist" again, and Nan Hongzi who didn't know how to cheat and deceive the wandering around, the person who is qualified to become Luo Tianshangxian or even Jinxian.
When Shi Feng thought of this, he deeply felt that there was no one reliable except for his junior and senior brothers.
Looking up and seeing Chen Hezheng smiling meaningfully at the compass in his hand, Shi Feng silently added in his heart: Although it is reliable, junior brother's ghost idea is a bit more real.
Seeing that Shi Feng was looking at him, Chen He immediately restrained his expression, clenched his fist and coughed dryly on his lips, and said to him, "Brother, what do you think of this tea?"
"Can I finish the tea here?" Shi Feng raised his eyebrows.
Chen He pretended not to understand: "Whoever dares to disturb senior brother drinking tea with me, I will definitely let him go to Mrs. Wanpugu Liang's place to go around the spider silk. If the disaster of Wanpugu magic cultivator is not pacified, he will not be allowed to come back."
Most of the magic cultivators there are subordinates of the white centipede, which means that they don't have to come back.
"Nonsense." Shi Feng knew that Chen He was exaggerating, but he still had a slight headache for such an arrogant junior brother.
"I didn't make a fool of myself, I just told Master Chixuan to go to our master's master and figure out where our elusive master is."
This is to save the real Luo Bo from fire and water.
Shi Feng was dumbfounded, can this be calculated
"Master is already an extraordinary immortal, and his whereabouts are hard to guess, but what about Shi alchemist?" Chen He blinked his eyes, the emperor, you hate it.
The fire in the stone dare not come back for hundreds of years, and the heart is playing wild.
"When they are done making a fuss, they will attract Huanjian, who loves to join in the fun, and then tell Venerable Huanjian through the mouth of the Immortals of the Heluo faction that Zhan Yuanqiu's ascension is destiny—"
"… "
Chen He glanced at Shi Feng's face, and found that his senior brother was listening with great interest, so he said carefully: "This is the truth, whether it is Chi Xuan, Tian Yan or Cheng Ya Shang Xian, as long as you say it, you will definitely be punished. Thunder chasing and splitting!"
The people of the Heluo faction can only see so many things when they deduce the secret, and they can't calculate the cause and effect, but as long as they are targeted by the thunder, this is better than any guarantee.
"It's about the luck of the beginning of the world. For such a big thing, the fairy world must feel it." Chen He smiled slyly, and Shi Feng almost tried to squeeze and erase the smug expression that took advantage of it and sold it.
"The first possibility is that Venerable Huanjian is unhappy, and he did everything possible to spread the word to the world to prevent Zhan Yuanqiu's ascension. If this is his wish, Fuchu's luck is a good thing, maybe he can drag the half-ascended person back. Once there, Zhan Yuanqiu repaid his kindness, Huanjian was satisfied, and the hidden danger of Fuchu's luck was also offset."
"The second possibility is that Huanjian got the luck of Fu Chu, and Yuancheng Tianzun escaped, but because the Immortal Realm has not recovered, the situation is still under your control?" Shi Feng raised his eyebrows again.
"No, no, in the palms of my brother and master."
Chen He looked like he was hiding his merit and fame, which made Shi Feng angry and funny.
***
"Luo Bo, where did you get your apprentice? So powerful?"
"Yeah, the two apprentices your apprentice accepted are also so outstanding?"
"Especially Immortal Fenxin—"
The blue veins appeared on Luo Bo's forehead: "The one named Chen He is clearly an apprentice accepted by Shi Feng on behalf of his teacher. It has nothing to do with Nan Hongzi, and what kind of relationship does it have with me?"
The digital immortals of the Beixuan faction were silent, and then whispered:
"No no, Luo Bo, you misunderstood. It's your two disciples and grandchildren who have been making troubles at home recently."
"what?"
"Oh, you didn't know until you left the border. There are many opinions. The conflict between Fenxin Xianjun and Shi Xianjun is getting more and more intensified. Chen He is ahead of Shi Feng in everything. They are still Taoist companions. What kind of mystery is this?" The immortal of the Northern Profound Sect resisted the look on his face after many years in the world of cultivation, and the brothers and sisters also cultivated into a normal look.
Because after several generations, he just said a few words about this matter, and he couldn't control it anyway.
It's just that the real Luo Bo is quite an ordinary immortal. How can it be unusual (normal) from the beginning
After being alarmed, he thought that Chen He Shifeng, who was about to fight for the position of Heavenly Venerate in the Immortal Realm, almost nodded his head and smoked: "Nan Hongziren, who's apprentice is who cares!"
The immortals looked at each other.
"That's right, Nan Hongzi is missing, you have to take care of this matter."
The real Luo Bo who blocked his way:…