Alternative God Level Appreciation Master

Do the math, how long has he been in Ximo Pavilion?

Even he himself can't remember clearly, he just knows that it was many years ago.At that time, he was still an ordinary disciple of Tianyan Sect. He had stayed in Nanshan before and knew the name of Ximo Pavilion.

But after so many years, he would actually see such a face in the scorched and blackened Ximo Pavilion Zhaoyao Mountain.

Tang Shi's face.

At that time, he knew that Tianyanzong might return without success this time.

No, it might even fall to the ground, and even the entire sect would have to pay for it.

Looking back, he was actually quite discerning, and he had already recognized the situation at that time, and he was able to feel elated in the end.

Those disciples in Ximo Pavilion who came and went without a trace suddenly all came back and then left suddenly.

When they came back, another big event was done in this way.

These people actually went out to kill the Heavenly Demon Huangjiao.

Zhao Bufan really felt that these people were not ordinary people.

The rebuilding ceremony of the Ximo Pavilion, where no extra people participated, was just a gathering of the brothers and sisters, and it was not high-profile at all in the cemetery in the back mountain.

At that time, Zhao Bufan was standing on the mountain road halfway up the mountain, looking down, he always felt a little strange.

He is just an ordinary person, but he is very close to legend.

Without the so-called "Du Shuangtian" and the second senior sister Song Qixin, the rest of the people still have to support the entire Ximo Pavilion.

Tang Shi Nai was the owner of the Ximo Pavilion, but in Zhao Bufan's view, who was the owner of the Ximo Pavilion was actually not a meaningful topic.Because, there are only these few people in the entire Ximo Pavilion.

Tang Shi, Bai Yu, Ouyang Jun, Ye Shun, Ying Yu, maybe...

Want to add a very strange pet?

Sitting on the big rock in front of the mountain and thinking for a long time, Zhao Bufan felt that the time for his memories today seemed to have come, and now he was going to Zongmen to check the situation.

His talent is not high, but he is hardworking enough. Over the past 300 years, he has gradually reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe.

It's just that it's not very clear when the robbery will be crossed.

Ever since the Star Bridge was opened by Tang Shi, the entire Shuyin Star seemed to be infused with vitality, and earth-shaking changes began in the blink of an eye.

Now the Falcon Floating Island is in the extremely icy place of the North Sea, and Xiao Zizai Tian is in the extremely cold place of the South China Sea, but there is an extra Zizai Pavilion in the wilderness.

The boundary between the big wilderness and the small wilderness is a ring-shaped snow-capped mountain between the big and small wildernesses, but it was created by Dongxian Taoist deliberately using magic to change the landform with the seal of the Twelve Heavens Pavilion in order to divide the big and small wildernesses. After the old man in Beizang was killed and fell, the original boundary began to gradually disappear. Now the Thirteen Great Wilderness Pavilions are just a synonym, not as strict as before.

No matter what level of cultivator Xiaohuang is, he can go to the wilderness, but he may not be able to survive.

The competition in the Great Wilderness was as fierce as ever.

The Zhu Yu grass in Zhaoyao Mountain is at the time when it is flourishing, and the Ximo Pavilion has been considered a genius for so many years.

This is the sect with the least number of people in Nanshan, but it is also the sect with the most opportunities.

When Tang Shi left, he set up countless step formations on the front mountain, and those who had the ability to reach the top and ring the bell would automatically become disciples of Ximo Pavilion.Over the years, how many people have come here admiringly, but returned disappointed.

It's just that there are not so few people with perseverance who come again and again, one after another. In the few years after Kaixingqiao ascended to immortality in Tang Dynasty, many people came.Regardless of ten consecutive years, no new disciples started.

In the past 300 years, because of the high standards set at the top in Tang Dynasty, the number of Ximo Pavilion disciples did not exceed ten at the most.

Now there are five disciples in the sect, but their cultivation and talents are all first-class. Even if they walk out of the Ximo Pavilion, go to the Four Mountains of Xiaohuang and even the Thirteenth Pavilion of the Great Wilderness, they are still attracting attention.

"Mr. Zhao."

"Mr. Zhao."

"Mr. Zhao..."

I met a few people during my travels, and they all said hello to Zhao Bufan one by one.

"Where did Xiao Er go?"

Zhao Bufan suddenly asked a casual question.

The previous disciples came up to join the Ximo Pavilion three years ago, so they are considered to be extremely talented.He also knows the two people who have always been known as living treasures in the door.

One is Xiaoshishu Yingyu, and the other is Xiaoer Jiaochong.

"I don't know, maybe I'm joking with Uncle Ying Yu again?"

Zhao Bufan thought so too, just after turning around the back hill, he saw that in the small square in front of him, Ying Yu, who was not tall, pressed a little boy in a red bellyband and braids against the inkstone wall, "I tell you Ah, you must not be too complacent about being a bug. I am a mountain and you are a bug. Are we comparable? If you are told to go up and pick the seven-bead fruit, you can go, and if you talk nonsense, be careful that I will cut you!"

"..."

Zhao Bufan was speechless for a long while, and after thinking for a long time, he still didn't walk over, and turned around silently.

The little aunt can't be offended. Zhao Bufan has also witnessed the way Ying Yu got along with Tang Shi before, so naturally he won't go up to stroke the tiger's beard at this time.

Xiaoer has been mixed up these years. As a worm, he has now evolved into a dragon. I thought it was a great fortune to escape from death when he was plotted by Du Shuangtian in Tang Dynasty last time. Surviving a catastrophe must have future blessings, so how can he say that he should have future blessings, right?Hey, in the end, he was caught by this crazy woman named Ying Yu since he got on the swaying mountain, and he did it all day long with one coolie and that coolie—Xiaoer said that his life was too hard up!

He has been squeezed as a hard laborer for 300 years!

Damn it, what is the origin of this mountain, why would she dare to be so violent!

Hundreds of millions of workers should rise up to resist, resist, resist!

"Snapped!"

Ying Yu slapped him on the forehead, "What are you thinking? Talking to you? Just say go or not."

Ever since he became a fairy in Tang Dynasty, Ying Yu has spread his feet and galloped happily. No one stabs himself with a knife to bleed his face from time to time, and no one suddenly stabs you between the eyebrows and nails you to the rock wall , that feeling is really sour and refreshing.only……

Thinking back carefully, there was a bit of a strange loss after all.

However, this kind of situation will be solved easily when encountering Xiao Er!

There is nothing more joyful than bullying Xiao Er!

La la la la I'm a little expert in selling newspapers. I fight every day. Hey, hey~ Zhao Bufan has already sneaked away, and stood on the mountainside looking at the two people again. No, it's one mountain and one Jiaojiao...

Alas, life is so hard.

"Oh, life is so hard!"

A soft sigh suddenly sounded in Zhao Bufan's ear, the voice was unfamiliar yet familiar, he was stunned for a moment, turned his head with his eyes wide open, moved his lips for a long time, but in the end he didn't say a word.

The person who stood beside him and exclaimed just now was dressed in green robes, with his usual indifferent look in his eyes, just looking at Ying Yu and Xiao Er who were playing "exchanging feelings" below.

"Pavilion, pavilion, pavilion—"

He hesitated for a long time, Zhao Bufan didn't bite these words clearly.

Tang Shi patted him on the shoulder as he did back then, smiled comfortingly, and said, "I... come back and walk around..."

Zhao Bufan didn't know why, tears came down immediately, and then he smiled and said: "Pavilion Master, you are back..."

Maybe it was because he hadn't been back here for so long, Tang Shi also felt a little sighed, right?

After the 33-day star field war, he still has to deal with some things at hand. It is not that difficult to eat up and annex the star field that has lost his faith bit by bit. After all, there are many It's people.

As long as there are people, they should believe in his poems.

But the process is long after all, this kind of encroachment, just like this slowly passed...

In a flash, it was 300 years.

Making a silent gesture to Zhao Bufan, Tang Shi slowly brought out his three wooden brushes, and with a light flick of his fingers, his gesture was as if he had frightened the phoenix and the dragon when he raised the pen.

With a twist of a finger, the transparent blue pen flew straight towards the inkstone wall below, so the blue light broke and condensed into a multi-colored glow, instantly sinking into the back of Ying Yu's... head.

This familiar sour feeling...

Ying Yu turned her head expressionlessly with the blood on the back of her head, and saw the bitch smiling, squinting her eyes and waving at her.Completely ignoring Xiao Er's shocked and inexplicable expression, he flew in front of Tang Shi. Zhao Bufan was startled when he saw her aggressiveness, and thought he was going to do something. Unexpectedly, Ying Yu stood in front of Tang Shi. At this moment, suddenly Plunging into Tang Shi's arms, he hugged him tightly and refused to let go: "Woooooo..."

"...Shan, you can cry, but can you stop wiping all your tears and snot on me..."

The corner of Tang Shi's mouth twitched, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the white shadow in front of the mountain, so he could only lift Ying Yu away, "I warn you, if you rub it again, I'll beat you back to your original form!"

Ying Yu was even more aggrieved, she felt guilty for wiping away her tears and snot these days.

With red eyes, she said, "Didn't I miss you?"

Oh, yo, my bones are all shattered—I was struck by lightning...

A brat is a brat these days...

Tang Shi was still sighing in his heart, and was about to catch the braided brat running around in the field, but he didn't expect that guy to cheer when he saw the right and wrong standing on the front mountain looking this way , instantly rushed over to hold right and wrong thighs, and watched eagerly.

He came back with Tang Shi to take a look. He had seen Zhaoyao Mountain from afar before, and he knew what it looked like. He once came from Dongshan with Tang Shi on his back, and it was like this all the way.

It's just that Zhao Yaoshan hasn't changed much in the past 300 years.

When he saw Xiao Er for the first time, he almost didn't recognize it. After thinking for a while, he realized, isn't this the little flood worm back then?

Now it looks like a fat doll...

Seeing Xiao Er drooling at him, Shi Fei felt a little bit dumbfounded, only with a faint smile on his face, he took the incense box and a piece of Ten Thousand Buddha incense, and handed it to him.

Xiao Er first glanced at Tang Shi over there timidly, as if he felt that the current Tang Shi was scary, and seemed to want to steal something to avoid being discovered by his parents, but he saw that Tang Shi was just looking at them, drooling left and right. DC, didn't bother to care so much anymore, just swallowed the ten thousand Buddha incense in one mouthful, and smirked at right and wrong.

Tang Shi cursed from afar, "I will use incense to buy people's hearts"!

Speaking of which, right and wrong still owe him a piece of incense.

In the Eighteenth Realm of Xiaohuang back then, the life-saving incense...

However, in the final analysis, where is right and wrong owed to him?It is clear that many of them have returned...

Tang Shi closed his eyes, crossed his arms behind his head, and walked forward at a leisurely pace. The wind from Zhaoyao Mountain blew past Zhu Yucao, but what he sent was the fragrance of Seven Pearl Fruit...

"Zhao Bufan, go and arrange a residence for me and the monk. I will rest here for a few years."

"Yes."

Arrangements are not necessary, but the monk... seems to be a mage who seemed to be Xiao Zizaitian 300 years ago?

Zhao Bufan felt strange, and went to clean out Tang Shi's former residence.

When I went back to Qianshan to have a look, I saw Tang Shi squatting on the top of the countless steps, standing beside him was Zheng Fei who was holding a Buddhist bead, and said with a soft smile, "When will that idiot below come up?"

Every day, people come to climb the black steps in front. This is the rule set in the Tang Dynasty. Those who do not pass the Mo step cannot be accepted as Ximo Pavilion disciples. Those who can pass the Mo step will automatically become Ximo Pavilion disciples.

The people down here...

Zhao Bufan was curious and looked down. He was a resolute young man who looked very ordinary.

Right and wrong said: "A moment later."

Tang Shi turned his head and smiled: "Why are you so sure?"

The boy below is indeed not low in cultivation, and his estimation of right and wrong is also completely correct.

Tang shi's smile was so weird no matter how it looked, the person climbing the steps below didn't pay attention at all.

It's just that Zhao Bufan suddenly saw the smile from the side, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Right and wrong, just watching.

He slowly tapped the Buddhist beads in his hand, with a faint smile on his face.

A moment later, the disciple really came up.

Tang Shi squatted at the top of the steps, looking at the disciple who finally climbed up with a strange smile on his face, and with a movement of his lips, he uttered a sentence: "I said he can't make it at this moment."

After speaking, he clapped his hands, got up, and when the disciple was about to come up, he kicked him down and fell to the bottom of the steps.

The young man was furious all of a sudden, but he heard the green-robed man above say leisurely: "Go down and come up again, I will take you as a disciple!"

it is good……

Shameless...

Zhao Bufan thought about it and retreated silently.

Right and wrong looked at Tang Shi, but Tang Shi shrugged his shoulders: "If he doesn't arrive within a moment, you lose."

"Sure enough, villain." Shi Fei ignored him, turned around and was about to leave, Tang Shi went up to shake his hand, but took off the Buddhist beads and pinched them in his own hand.

He only said: "I am a gentleman, and I am a villain. There are ever-changing changes, and I am still a Tang Dynasty... Monk, bet with me that you have never won..."

"Winning or losing has no cause and no effect. Winning or losing can be won or lost, so why worry about it?"

"Hmph, pedantic..."

He didn't bother to talk anymore, he threw the Buddhist beads into his palm, took two steps forward, and shouted: "Zhao Bufan, where are you!"

After a long time, Zhao Bufan only wrote down a note in Ximo Pavilion's notebook: A certain unspeakable person came back with a monk. It was just the future pavilion master, Ming Yu, who was kicked down the mountain by this unspeakable person for the first time. The first time he climbed up, he was accepted as an apprentice, and from then on he began his life in dire straits in Ximo Pavilion.

Closing the notebook, Zhao Bufan thought of the young man who was kicked off the ink rank, but said: "Actually, he is a lucky one..."

Isn't it good fortune to be caught by Tang Shi's blue eyes?