A few days later, Dongfang Xianyun was lying on the tree he brought back, closing his eyes and meditating.
Only footsteps were heard, and after that, he was kicked from the tree.
"Dongfang Xianyun!"
"Yes... Bajie..."
Clutching her cramped waist, Dongfang Xianyun waved her hand with a smile.
"I knew Bajie that you would be safe and sound."
"It's safe and sound, ghost! Do you really want me to kill you! Also, what happened to this tree! Aren't you supposed to be looking after the fairy fruit?!"
"Ah... those things..."
"I really don't understand! These things were obviously done by you before!"
"before… "
Dongfang Xianyun blinked in confusion.
"I... Bajie, I have never raised plants, let alone looked after fairy fruits. From the very beginning, didn't I just entrust it to you?"
"you… "
Yin Feixing opened his mouth.
Then turned around angrily.
"Forget it, forget it, I won't talk about you today! You should pay attention to me about the fairy fruit! Don't give it to me next time!"
"Okay Bajie."
Dongfang Xianyun nodded with a smile and looked at Yin Feixing's leaving back with a playful tone.
"I like Third Junior Sister so much, is it because Third Junior Sister can see the fairy fruit you take care of?"
"Big... eh? Second Senior Brother?"
Ye Zhaozhao stood there dumbfounded, thinking about what he heard just now, his mind went blank.
"Me! I never heard that Second Senior Brother likes Third Senior Sister..."
"..."
What an idiot, Zhao Zhao...
Dongfang Xianyun sighed and swooped to hug Ye Zhaozhao. Sure enough, a sword was inserted into the ground beside him, and there was a clanging chill on it.
"Fourth Junior Brother and I will never say anything! Don't worry, Bajie!"
"You swear!"
"Okay, okay! Fourth junior brother is still young! Swords have no eyes, Bajie, you have to calm down!"
"Swear!"
"Ow!"
that day.
Oriental Xianyun.
He was beaten up again by Yin Feixing.
…
It seems to be for venting.
Yin Feixing gave Ye Zhaozhao the task of going shopping.
Seeing him smiling and ready to go out, Dongfang Xianyun opened his mouth, and finally stretched out his hand to pull him to his side.
"Fourth Junior Brother, here you are. This is the sound transmission talisman. If you have something to do, you must crush it, okay?"
"Okay, but senior brother, I'm not far away."
"You do not understand."
"don't know?"
At that time, what did the big brother want to say
Being discovered by people from other sects, they chased after him. He had only just cultivated Qi into his body, so how could he be able to defeat them
Running forward vigorously, he only felt the killing intent coming from behind him, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the sword that was about to fall.
Hastily crushed the sound transmission talisman.
only.
It's too late to crush it now, I should crush it as soon as I am obedient.
Close your eyes.
next second.
fell into an embrace.
"Big... senior brother?"
The elder brother of Xiaoyaomen, Dongfang Xianyun, has outstanding aptitude and extraordinary temperament, but he is actually a heartless person, even when he goes out and down the mountain, he has to scream and be tired.
At this moment, he was standing in front of him holding a sword.
"Dongfang Xianyun, the great disciple of Xia Xiaoyao Sect, I wonder how many sects you belong to?"
"Where are we from and does it have anything to do with you?"
"..."
Obviously lazy by nature.
Even that indifferent expression was just because he was too lazy to express any other emotions.
But at the moment his expression was icy cold.
His tone was also tinged with anger.
"Although my Xiaoyao Sect is a small sect, I can still protect the disciples in the sect. Do you know what price you have to pay for hurting my junior brother?"
"..."
Big Brother.
Ye Zhaozhao held Dongfang Xianyun's sleeve tightly, his pupils were a little blurred.
However, he was pushed away.
"Elder brother?"
"Fourth senior brother, run quickly, go find your second senior brother, and ask him to help me."
"But, big brother, you..."
The elder brother of the Xiaoyao Sect has outstanding aptitude. He has already practiced Qi to the ninth level, and he will be able to successfully build a foundation in time.
This is still in the case of his laziness.
However, in front of him were three people of the eighth rank.
How could he be left here alone.
"Hurry up and run!"
"I… "
"Run! I tell you not to look back!"
"I... I know!"
It was the first time that I hated myself for being incompetent so much.
Crying and running forward.
Seeing a white figure in the distance, Ye Zhaozhao cried out.
"Second senior brother! Senior senior... Senior senior him!"
Zhao Zhao, you should go far away.
Dongfang Xianyun breathed a sigh of relief, and began to despise herself.
What kind of hero is he, to say such big words in order not to destroy the image of himself in the child's mind.
Looking at the three monks with fierce expressions in front of him, Dongfang Xianyun thought for a while, and suddenly put on a mournful face.
"Well, fellow daoists, let's discuss it? My junior brother is still waiting for me to go home and cook."
"you… "
One of the female cultivators pointed at him incredulously, with a hesitant tone.
"What's wrong with you, you have changed so much from just now, could it be that you have been taken away?"
"Hey... I can't, it's just that my junior brother was here just now, so I have to let him not worry too much about me. Fellow Taoists can't kill me, so we should keep someone on the front line so we can meet each other in the future, don't you understand?"
He has a big smile.
With one hand, he took out an earth spirit talisman from behind his back.
Because he knows.
"Are you kidding me? Since that's the case! Take my life!"
"Oh, good man, spare your life!"
"You... You bastard! Don't run away!"
"I told you not to slap me in the face!"
"..."
Really weak.
He was chased and beaten by three lower ranks.
Also, their clothes.
Dongfang Wuqiong watched with burning eyes, his pupils flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
It's just that the more I look at it, the more I feel that something is wrong.
He was obviously running away, but why was he so calm.
Although he was begging for mercy, there was no sign of emotional fluctuations.
Dongfang Xianyun…
How strange.
Seeing the boy named Yin Feixing appear over there, he dealt with the three disciples in twos and threes.
Even when he wanted to kill someone, Dongfang Wuqiong finally couldn't help it.
He's still here!
Do you really think Xuan Mingzong is so easy to bully!
"you… "
"For my sake, can you let them go?"
"..."
Sheng Er.
My heart suddenly felt extremely sour.
Dongfang Wuqiong watched the golden figure restrain Dongfang Xianyun, and was about to say something, but then he seemed to find something touching his face, and then his tone changed into joy.
"Little... Brother Xiaoyun?"
There was an instant pain in the chest.
always.
He is always inferior to this so-called brother Xiaoyun, he is obviously just a kid who doesn't even have a foundation, obviously he is just a weird kid who messes with flowers and grass.
But he can easily get what he wants and get all of Shenger's attention.
Killing intent spread throughout his body.
Dongfang Wuqiong looked at Xuan Mingzong boasting that Gong Changsheng had formed a golden core, and laughed in his heart.
How could they know that Sheng'er could have entered the Nascent Soul long ago, but the suzerain didn't want to attract too much attention, and Sheng'er also believed that he needed to consolidate his strength, so he didn't make a breakthrough
Yes, Sheng Er is so good.
Why
Why can Dongfang Xianyun be taken seriously by Shenger
The chest pain was severe.
Dongfang Wuqiong watched Gong Changsheng "look" in the direction of Dongfang Xianyun, and smiled softly, feeling a fishy sweetness in his throat, and the killing intent was about to pour out.
"Brother Xiaoyun, I..."
"Senior Brother Gong, why did you appear here?"
"...Follow me back to the sect. It's too embarrassing to act like this."
"Yes."
He watched Yin Feixing grab Dongfang Xianyun and asked who that person was.
Dongfang Xianyun tried to cover the wound on Yin Feixing's body while explaining with a headache.
"I, I really don't know him."
"Ah… "
chuckle.
The killing intent seemed to have dissipated a little, but he knew that he had more killing intent towards the other party.
look.
Sheng Er.
this kid.
I can't even remember who you are.
strangeness.
He could have just killed them both.
In this way, Sheng'er would not worry about anything, but in the end, he just watched that kid named Yin Feixing beat Dongfang Xianyun violently.
Obviously, the one who was beaten was two ranks higher than the opponent.
"Ah… "
pity
Dongfang Xianyun, how many people do you take pity on
That Zhao Zhao? Happy Xinghe? Or this Yinfeixing
Presumably, the same is true for Shenger in the past, right
He was obviously just a promiscuous person, and he forgot all about it after the incident, but he was pityed into his heart. How could he accept such a thing!
"Dongfang...Xianyun..."
Thinking of something, Dongfang Wuqiong suddenly smiled brightly.
Really, I have some expectations.
Oriental Xianyun.
Outstanding qualifications.
Even though he has never practiced seriously, his level is still constantly improving.
The cultivation speed is faster than that of the junior brother of Tianlinggen of the same sect, and he has always been a legend.
now.
Looking at Xiaoyao Duying's gloomy face in front of him, he suddenly knelt down and lowered his head.
"Uncle, I was wrong!"
"..."
silence.
after.
"Come here! This deity didn't say anything!"
"Yes! Uncle!"
"You...you..."
Xiaoyao Duying looked at Dongfang Xianyun who was kneeling in front of him, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his pupils, thinking of the demands made by those people, he suppressed his emotions again.
"Look! I tried my best to open it, but it turned out to be empty? Don't you know when it was dropped? How should I explain now?"
What the other party wanted was Xing'er.
is his most important sister.
Otherwise, the main culprit of this matter will be abolished.
No matter which option, he is unwilling.
But he had promised his mother that he would protect Xing'er, so he had no choice.
"Who owned this box at the time?"
"Ah... this box."
Ye Zhaozhao was the youngest and was about to speak when Dongfang Xianyun pressed his head to the ground.
He looked at the distraught Xiaoyao Duying on the seat, and raised the corners of his lips.
He seemed to have seen this kind of uncle, but he didn't seem to have seen it before. It made his heart move slightly, as if he was clamoring for something.
"Everything is my fault. It has nothing to do with the younger brother and the others. I hope the uncle Haihan."
"..."
The last time the disciple saw that the person holding the box was the second junior brother, please ask the uncle to make a clear decision on this matter.
Why
are different
The confusion on his face was clearly visible, Dongfang Xianyun looked at him, and pressed his head down with the other hand.
"I'm responsible for everything alone."
"Okay... okay you."
He really didn't want to lose his temper.
Because he knew that the child in front of him was always the most innocent, and from the very beginning, he put everyone in his heart.
"Haihan? Haihan's a fart!"
He was angry, angry that he was not capable enough, angry that this person obviously had a lot of grievances in his heart, but he still refused to explain with this appearance.
What's even more annoying is that he has no way to protect the other party.
"I've been fooling around all day long, ignorant and incompetent, why does Xing'er fall in love with a trash like you!"
Xing'er likes each other, he knows it, and he has thought about it, if the two of them become Taoist couples, he can rest assured, after all, Dongfang Xianyun has always been so gentle to everyone around him.
But.
"Anyway, it's useless for anyone to stop you today! Dongfang Xianyun! From now on, you will no longer be number one in my Xiaoyaomen! Revoke your status!"
But he can only scold the other party like this, just to protect Xing'er.
He is such a hopeless bastard.
"... Expelled from the school, uncle, senior brother, he..."
"Thank you uncle for making it happen!"
"Big brother!"
Even Yin Feixing screamed out this time, this person, how could this person be so abnormal
Dongfang Xianyun, the elder brother of Xiaoyao Sect, has outstanding aptitude and extraordinary temperament.
Already is the past tense.
Now, he was expelled from the teacher's school, and he took off his Taoist robe and put on ordinary clothes, which made him look a little less immortal, but it was even more difficult to look away.
"Just send it here."
"Eldest brother..."
Xiaoyao Xinghe hugged him tearfully, as if he could cry in the next second.
"Master Uncle has always had a bad temper." (Called Dad!)
"I'm just angry now, when my father's anger subsides..." (Called brother!)
"You have to come back, I...I'll go to my brother to argue about it!" (Xing'er, you are asking me to argue about this bastard!)
Listening to his brother's sound transmission, Xiaoyao Xinghe became even more angry. Just as he drew his sword and was about to rush over, a hand fell on his head.
That is Dongfang Xianyun.
He knew that the girl in front of him liked him.
Don't say that you are crooked, and don't say that because the protagonist likes her, even if none of these things exist, it is impossible for him to agree.
His feelings for each other will always be just like the relationship between brother and sister.
That being said, it is after all the child I have seen for so many years.
I complained in my heart that after I came to this world, I became more and more indifferent, knowing that this is just a book.
but.
Is all this really a lie
He doesn't believe it.
Still a little bit sad.
"Three... Xinghe, you should grow up too. You understand everything in the sect. I am not your senior brother now, so you and Bajie will watch over Zhaozhao. Don't let anyone bully you."
"Eldest brother, I..."
"Master... your brother loves you the most. Don't make him angry all the time. You should know that although he always doesn't accompany you, he cares about you the most."
"I know."
"Zhaozhao should be diligent in cultivation, don't just become a sect by just one person, what happened last time was too dangerous, if there is another time, who can save you?"
"...Of course, Zhaozhao knows what big brother said."
"Bajie."
"..."
Want to talk to yourself
Yin Feixing lowered his head, making it impossible to see the emotion on his face.
Looking at him, Dongfang Xianyun rarely let out a long sigh, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.
"All along, many things, I'm sorry."
"Okay, that's it, let's meet again."
The end of the story.
walk away.
The three people in this room were left watching blankly, with different expressions.
…
"It seems to be too much, but if you don't say that, the protagonist will definitely not give up. Well, talking to yourself like this is a bit of a schizophrenia."
Dongfang Xianyun pinched the bridge of her nose with a headache, and walked straight into the woods where no one was seen.
He was surprised, why does the protagonist always look like he has a deep hatred with him? Well, he admits that he is a little out of touch, and he can't be so evil to that extent, right
Thinking of this, Dongfang Xianyun suddenly stopped, turned around and waved to the masked people who appeared behind her.
"Hi, gentlemen."
"Dongfang Xianyun."
It seemed that they didn't expect to be discovered like this. They were stunned for a while, and then a person who looked like the leader snorted coldly.
"In order to prevent you from betraying the sect, the deputy sect master asked us to abolish your..."
"Ah, spiritual root, right?"
He curled his lips disapprovingly, and slapped his chest hard, his throat was sweet, he paused, and swallowed it as if nothing had happened.
"Is it okay to do this?"
"you you… "
Why are you so loyal
I almost can't answer the phone!
"The Dongfang family has a big family, in case you go back..."
"Wait."
He took out a pen and wrote the letter of severing ties. After thinking about it, he bit his finger and pressed it.
Handing it to the masked man in front of him who seemed to be in a daze, Dongfang Xianyun tilted his head.
"How do you do that?"
"..."
How
Why are you so loyal to the sect!
"You... stop, you really won't..."
"Your Excellencies, I will not ask which sect I am from. After all, I have become a useless person, and there is no possibility of cultivation anymore."
"you… "
"Master... Although Xiaoyao Duying has a hot temper, he is disdainful to do such a thing. Even if he really wants to do something, he will not do such things considering my former master."
"you… "
He actually saw it so clearly!
The leader of the masked men just felt creepy.
What they found out was that Dongfang Xianyun was exhausted from cultivation and didn't care about things around him at all.
Unexpectedly, he was such a transparent person.
if…
If there is no such thing as this time, let him continue to practice...
He shook his head vigorously.
Fortunately, fortunately, this did not happen,
But you still have to do a full set of acting.
"Are you sure you won't betray Xiaoyaomen?"
"betray?"
"..."
He just watched.
Looking at the black-haired young man, he smiled, because his spiritual roots had been abolished, and he was no longer inviolable as before, but rather, so weak that people wanted to protect him.
Dongfang Xianyun kept smiling, as if he had heard some big joke.
He says.
"What I'm after is different from what you are after, so let's stop talking about it. If we meet each other by fate, let's catch up on the old days."
So casual.
So indifferent to everything.
Sheng Er.
This is the person you have on your mind.
indifferent.
resolute.
Know the truth.
Indeed, he admitted that this kind of person is indeed very attractive, even if the spirit root is abolished, it will attract countless people to plunder.
With Sheng'er's temperament, it is very likely that he will search for treasures from all over the world to create a new spiritual root for him.
this kind of thing.
"How could I allow it? You're right, Dongfang Xianyun."
Pity.
such a person.
If it wasn't for Sheng'er, he would appreciate it and maybe help him a little.
However, now he will only give everything, let him fall into the abyss and disappear in smoke.
Thinking of the letter proving that it has nothing to do with the Dongfang family will be delivered to him, Dongfang Wuqiong unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.
"You said, how should I kill you? Dongfang Xianyun."
The author has something to say:
It seems that the plot is progressing a bit fast, but otherwise, the plot of the green turtle cannot be written.
emmm, compare your heart.