Xie Qian quickly grabbed the bird into his hands and hid it under the wide sleeves. Looking at the young man's slightly surprised eyes, he explained: "This bird has been away from me for too long, and I need to replenish my soul." Strength, if you don’t replenish it sooner, it will become dull.”

Rao Xi nodded, so that's the case, no wonder Xie Qian was so active when he was on the spaceship.

Xie Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to hold down the puppet bird that was still struggling. He was not soft at all, after all, he had been pecked fiercely by this puppet bird for a long time before.

"By the way, I asked you if you are here to participate in the Weiwei Conference, why did you answer no?"

This Micro-Explanation Conference is very famous in the cultivation world. It is held every five years. Each time, several sects take turns to hold it. This time it is finally the turn of Chaoyun Sect. Chaoyun Sect has become the host. It should be better. Why? What if young people don't participate?

"Because I don't want to participate."

Rao Xi is really not interested in playing games, he wants to eat melons from the sidelines.

"Okay." Xie Qian saw the appearance of the young man, and there was worry in his eyes. He didn't know that the senior brother would pass the test... But he looked at the youth's appearance again, and soon his eyes became firm. , it's time for him to play.

The two separated at the fork. Although Xie Qian also belonged to Jianfeng, he didn't live with Duan Congnan.

After returning to Mount Jiumi, Rao Xi sat under a tree in the yard to enjoy the shade.

The young man in white was sitting under the locust tree, three thousand black hairs hung down on his shoulders like a waterfall, making his skin as white as snow, gently blown by the breeze, part of the black hair was blown to his cheeks, and was stretched out by the young man Gently flick.

"Shu shu—" suddenly came a soft voice.

Rao Xi looked in the direction of the sound.

The young man was wearing a black robe, walking with a sword, his red hair was fluttering in the wind, his red eyes were like fire, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his face was greasy, as if he was doing nothing, but there was always wantonness and publicity hidden In his eyebrows, it is really good-looking.

Because he was not far away, the young man quickly withdrew his spiritual power, jumped off the sword, and ran towards Rao Xi, the corners of his lips slightly raised, revealing a bright smile.

"Senior brother, I'm back!"

Rao Xi smiled back at him.

Liang Jingyou was stunned for a moment, a blush slowly creeping up his fair cheeks.

The young people sitting there can always attract the attention of others, just a smile can make people overwhelmed.

Rao Xi stood up and walked over, he didn't take a few steps, the young man ran forward suddenly and crashed into the young man's arms, he only slightly wrapped his arms around the young man, without too much force.

"What's wrong?" Rao Xi said a little funny.

"..." The boy didn't speak.

"Have you suffered with the master of Qifeng?" Rao Xi felt that Liang Jingyou's abnormality could only be explained by this.

Liang Jingyou's face moved slightly, revealing the red tips of his ears, but they were quickly hidden by the robe.

Rao Xi didn't ask much, and rubbed Liang Jingyou's bright red hair. His appearance was very different from the boy who blocked the entrance of Karelu's company at the beginning.

It seems that the charging has not started yet.

"Junior Brother Liang!" A loud shout came from the front.

It was Xue Meng, who had just returned from Lin's practice, who was full of spiritual energy in the rear.

It was rare for him to have such a face. That dumpling face was always cute. At this time, the black eyes seemed to contain a storm, forcibly suppressing the cuteness, revealing a dangerous meaning.

Xue Meng came over with a sword in her hand, her face was gloomy, and a sharp sword aura struck over in an instant.

Liang Jingyou had already come out of Rao Xi's arms. He stood in front of Rao Xi, blocked the attack with his natal sword, his face was no longer shy, and his appearance had completely changed.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

As soon as Xue Meng thought of the scene just now, his anger rushed all the way to his mind, but he still suppressed it forcefully, "I heard that you got the natal sword from the master of Qifeng today, why don't we discuss it with each other ?”

"Okay." Liang Jingyou said lightly.

He naturally knew what Xue Meng was attacking him suddenly for, but he had just forged his natal sword and hadn't used it yet, so he needed a chance. Given the opportunity, he took it.

Seeing that they suddenly started fighting, Rao Xi sat back on the chair before, and began to drink tea slowly, looking at them from time to time.

These two teenagers are a little interesting.

Because of his gaze, the teenagers fought even more vigorously.

Liang Jingyou obtained the natal sword, and the material of this natal sword was obtained from Fuze and Yiyang Sparrow's blessing of Yiyang Iron. When it was bound to the natal sword, his cultivation improved a lot.

Xue Meng's Jindan stage, although Liang Jingyou's cultivation base was lower than him, but with his ruthlessness, he barely tied with Xue Meng.

not enough.

Liang Jingyou's gaze was fixed on Xue Meng in front of him, and his eyes showed a bit of ferocity, like a wolf with red eyes lusting after battle.

The level suppression in "Fairy Way" seems to be very powerful. Although Xue Meng didn't use all his strength, it was enough to suppress him.

But for him, this level is not enough - when he used to fight in the Broken Star Field, no matter how difficult the situation was, he was able to fight back and kill the Zerg that killed him.

Seeing Liang Jingyou's eyes, Xue Meng was stunned for a moment. At the moment when he was dazed, he was almost injured by Liang Jingyou's sudden sword qi. Immediately afterwards, a hole was torn in the white robe.

how can that be!

His eyes widened subconsciously, his eyes gradually became serious, and the attack in his hand also became serious.

Just when the two were fighting more and more fiercely, a long sword came through with a lingering momentum, inserted into the ground between them, and penetrated deeply into the hard stone slab. Take a few steps back.

The whole body of the sword is white, with silver complex lines on both sides, which seems to be shining in the sun.

It is the sword of Master.

Xue Meng gritted her teeth and lowered her head, "Master."

Liang Jingyou stood aside calmly, looking at this man who could crush him to death with a single finger, with a calm expression.

The man's black hair was neatly tied in the jade crown, and none of it fell out due to carelessness. His face was handsome, Fu Fen He Lang, and his sharp eyebrows were furrowed. It could be seen that the man was a little unhappy.

"What's the matter with the two of you? The fight between the same sect is over, why are the two fighting so vigorously? Those attacks with huge damage should be used on the enemy, how can they be used on the same sect?"

After Duan Congnan reprimanded him a few words, Xue Meng immediately admitted his mistake with a good attitude: "Master, I will go to the Discipline Hall to plead guilty on my own."

No matter what, he is a senior brother. Junior brother Liang doesn't know the rules, but he does.

"Go by yourself." Duan Congnan still frowned.

"Yes." Xue Meng replied, and quickly went down the mountain.

Liang Jingyou was a little surprised, did Chao Yunzong still have such rules?

Duan Congnan's gaze shifted to Liang Jingyou, "Although you have not come to Jianfeng for a long time, it is not short. You haven't familiarized yourself with the school rules for such a long time? You are fighting in private, and you are planning to hit your fellow sect hard. First copy Chaoyunzong's sect rules a hundred times, and then go to the Discipline Hall to receive the punishment."

The man's tone is beyond doubt.

Liang Jingyou's eyes widened, a little unconvinced, it was Xue Meng who took the initiative to make the move first, why did he have to copy the school rules?

"Dissatisfied?" Duan Congnan asked indifferently, the aura around him was like a beast hovering beside Liang Jingyou.

"Yes, Master." Liang Jingyou swallowed this breath, thinking viciously in his heart, this young master will personally end up hammering you to death one day.

In the end, Duan Congnan's gaze turned to Rao Xi who had been eating melons. He looked at it for a while, but didn't say a word.

Looking at his actions, Rao Xi didn't understand, and tilted his head in doubt, "Master, what's wrong?"

"you……"

Duan Congnan said softly, complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

Rao Xi waited patiently for his next words.

He turned and left, "That's all."

Rao Xi: "..."

Brother, you should speak clearly.

The breeze blew on his skin, bringing an indescribable sense of comfort, Rao Xi's speechlessness was blown away, and he sat back on the chair and drank tea.

He took a sip and enjoyed the few leisurely moments.

But on the stone slab next to it, the man who had already left came back quietly.

Duan Congnan stood not far away, watching the young man drinking tea calmly, pursed his lips.

"Are you going to participate in the micro-explaining conference?"

"I won't participate." Although Rao Xi was startled by his sudden return, his face was very calm, and he answered the man's question quickly.

He didn't need to wrong himself, but Duan Congnan in the novel hated his disciples who were timid without fighting. His answer like this should make Duan Congnan dislike him, or was he strictly ordered to participate?

If so, how should he respond.

Rao Xi thought about it.

When Duan Congnan heard this answer, his face was very calm, "It's up to you."

Rao Xi: "?"

He was shocked when he saw the figure of the man leaving, and soon suspicion appeared in his eyes, this... this Duan Congnan, can't it be a fake?

No, it is impossible for a monk in the Mahayana period to be impersonated, and the other people I have met so far in the novel match up, just Duan Congnan... well, it's a bit strange.

Rao Xi shook the teacup carelessly, and the clear tea water swayed up or down inside the teacup with his movements.

No problem, those who are lower than his level are within the controllable range.

After all, he is a man standing at the pinnacle of the cultivation world.

Rao Xi continued to enjoy the cool.

After a while, he yawned, and suddenly felt a little sleepy, his head was dizzy, and he wanted to sleep.

There happened to be a table, Rao Xi endured the drowsiness, and he did not forget to take out the comfortable pillow from the storage ring. He lay on the pillow and fell asleep contentedly.

……

Before Rao Xi opened his eyes, he suddenly realized that he was not sleeping on his stomach in a chair at all, but lying down.

He stood up suddenly and saw that he was sitting in the nutrition cabin.

Soon his beautiful eyes were full of doubts, he remembered that he didn't log out, he just planned to sleep because he was sleepy.

The white ball of hair swished out from the Internet, and just bounced towards Rao Xi. It clung tightly to Rao Xi's arms, and gently rubbed against him several times, "Xi Xi."

"What's going on here?" Rao Xi lowered his head and asked.

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