The big brother only wears makeup to the mirror

While all the disciples were thinking hard, a voice of surprise and fear came in from outside.

"Someone flew out of the window!"

"That man vomited blood!"

They looked at each other, and then wanted to run out anxiously, wanting to rescue their fellow disciples.

He Changsheng knocked on the table with his folding fan.

The crisp voice was like some kind of warning. All the disciples stopped in their tracks and turned their heads stiffly.

He Changsheng picked up the tea on the table, and said leisurely: "I am also the chief disciple of the head of Fuxi Academy, are you so rude?"

The rest of the disciples looked at each other, mixed with emotions of thinking, entanglement, and relief. Finally, they chose to line up and kneel in front of He Changsheng.

"We are the disciples of Longguangqi, Lord Changsheng, so we must offend you." They declared their families and humiliated themselves.

He Changsheng drank tea leisurely.

Seeing that he was dissatisfied, the disciples looked at each other and began to shirk.

"We all told our brothers not to talk like that."

"They drank too much, that's why it happened."

"Mr. Changsheng, you have a lot of adults, please forgive us once."

They were humbled to the bottom at this time. The two who talked a lot just now were their seniors. They drank and wanted to come here to drink tea to sober up, but they saw He Changsheng as soon as they arrived.The two disciples were considered the best in their sect, and they wanted to show off in front of their juniors while they were drunk, so they dared to challenge He Changsheng.

Disciples think back now, just a few glasses of wine, how did they borrow the courage to dare to challenge He Changsheng?

"Are you from Longguangqi?" He Changsheng was puzzled, and put down his raised feet.

They nodded.

"Longguang Qi is not here, why did you come here?" He Changsheng put down his teacup.

The disciples began to look at each other again, and finally chose to remain silent.

He Changsheng sneered.

"If you want to hit, hit it." They were already mentally prepared, closed their eyes, and protected their vital parts.

"I'm not some evil spirit." He Changsheng felt that they were very puzzled.

Thinking of the two senior brothers who were thrown out by him just now, they didn't dare to speak.

"The tea money has been paid, and the compensation for the building next door will also be settled." He Changsheng stood up.

"Yes." They all agreed.

He Changsheng put one hand on Lin Jian's shoulder.

Lin Jian was surprised, even more surprised than he was when he saw two people flying out just now. He Changsheng would touch him on his own initiative. The power of the new clothes must be too great.

He Changsheng led Lin Jian and jumped out of the open window. Before Lin Jian could scream, the two landed smoothly.

When they landed, an angry middle-aged man entered the teahouse on the first floor, "Who is making trouble here!"

"Let's go." He Changsheng was sneaky.

Before they left, they heard the boss swearing from upstairs.

This wave of sound did not stop, and that wave of sound started again.

There was an exclamation from next door.

"Hurry up, someone! The person who fell from mid-air is bleeding!"

"We're fine..." On the contrary, it could be said that he was sober.

"puff!"

"It's all squirted with blood?!"

He Changsheng slipped so fast that Lin Jian almost couldn't keep up with him.

"No wonder you are so powerful." Lin Jian sighed.

He Changsheng turned his head while running.

"As long as you don't have any skills, you feel like you are going to die." Lin Jian said.

"Violence is not the solution to everything." Remembering that there was a child by his side, He Changsheng realized that he had the responsibility to set an example, "Besides, I am kind and have a good reputation in the cultivation world. It's just that I can't bear the fact that some ignorant gangsters want to challenge my kindness. You must know that maintaining the dignity of the master is everyone's responsibility."

Lin Jian was silent.

"It's true! If you don't believe me, go back to the inn and ask the people in Qiguang Palace!" He Changsheng was anxious.

"You don't need to ask, I believe you." Lin Jian didn't care anymore, he had his own answer.

He Changsheng looked up at the sky while running.

It's really hard to be a human being.

While they were running, several people dressed as cultivators passed by them.

No matter how dull He Changsheng was, he should have realized that something was wrong in Xianlin City right now.

At night, Chang Xiting sat cross-legged in the room. He was concentrating on expanding his consciousness outward, intending to investigate what happened within the radius.

When he retracted his mind, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in." Chang Xiting opened his awe-inspiring eyes.

The people who came in were the disciples he had brought.

"Master." The disciple saluted, while paying attention to the voices around him.

"There's no one around, so let's talk." Chang Xiting had already checked it out just now.

"Yes." The disciple said, "The Heavenly Miaoyin Master who appeared in Xianlin City is not the young master we are looking for, but the magic circle he made is similar to Dongfang Suguang. We haven't explored this yet. What does the mage want to do in Xianlin City. If it is not the person we are looking for, should we leave and let other fellow Taoists solve him."

Chang Xiting was silent, with his hands on his knees.

"Also, it's really inappropriate for us to do such a dangerous thing, and bring those young disciples with us. I suggest that a disciple take them back to the Qiguang Palace Pavilion."

Chang Xiting understood: "Then you arrange for a disciple to take them back. As for the mage in Xianlin City, I will meet him."

"And...Emperor Changsheng..." That disciple hesitated to speak.

"Mr. Changsheng doesn't seem to know what happened. He should just pass by Xianlin City by chance, and he won't stay for long, so don't bother him." Chang Xiting sighed.

That disciple understood.

"During the two days that Lord Changsheng is in Xianlin City, you should pay attention to avoiding him. If he has any needs, try to satisfy him." Chang Xiting instructed.

"Master..." That disciple hesitated to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Chang Xiting said.

"Although Fuxiyuan is indeed a famous family, we don't have to be so wronged. I think it is because of our attitude that Fuxiyuan's disciples have been so arrogant and disregarding others for thousands of years." That disciple was really hurt no more.

"I heard that there was a conflict between the people of Longguang Banner and Lord Changsheng today, and their two disciples were kicked out by Lord Changsheng. If you think your strength can compete with Lord Changsheng, go and fight him Ask, let him have a better attitude. If the same is embarrassing, I advise you not to go. "

The disciple was still aggrieved: "I'm not saying I'm alone."

"I know what you mean, don't be so anxious." Chang Xiting smiled.

The atmosphere has eased.

"From the fourth generation onwards, the Fuxi Academy has always assumed the responsibility of the guardian of the abyss. For this reason, many geniuses have died here." Chang Xiting put away his smile, and now he is going to talk about serious things, " Once the abyss is opened, the fierce beasts of the abyss will come out, not one or two people will be killed or injured, and more than one or two hundred people will be killed or injured. One of the reasons why we can survive until now is that the Fuxi Academy has done everything to close the abyss. They must be strict. Although they are stubborn, they never do anything harmful to nature. After a little time, the next head of Fuxi Academy will bear the responsibility of sealing the abyss. Lord Changsheng is the eldest disciple of the head of Fuxi Academy, and at the same time he is also the head of Fuxi Academy. The walker is probably the next head and guardian of the abyss selected. Why do you have no admiration or heart. Zixin, I am very disappointed in you."

"Master..." Ling Zixin lowered his head in shame.

"During the Xianlin City, I will not help any disciples who conflict with Lord Changsheng." Chang Xiting has finished what he should say, "Go and rest."

Ling Zixin left.

Chang Xiting sighed.

When will this group of disciples become more sensible.

The wind blows the windows open.

Chang Xiting looked over sharply.

A person appeared at the window hanging upside down from above.

"Longevity Lord!" Chang Xiting was startled.

He Changsheng folded his hands on his chest, crossed his body in mid-air, and then jumped into Changxi Pavilion's room.

Chang Xiting was quite frightened.

"I have something to say." He Changsheng said seriously.

"Please……"

"One, I didn't conflict with the Longguang Banners, they provoked me." He Changsheng stretched out one finger, and then extended the second finger, "Second, my master didn't say that the next master must be I. Three, you are indeed hiding something."

Chang Xiting didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mr. Changsheng, when did you first appear?"

"When you said there was no one around."

"Longevity Lord is really unfathomable." Chang Xiting pondered, before he spoke, he deliberately searched the vicinity with his spiritual sense, but found nothing.

He Changsheng looked around, then sat down on a stool.

"I didn't deliberately hide something from Lord Changsheng." Chang Xiting didn't want to have a bad relationship with Fuxi Academy, "It's just that this matter is related to the reputation of other sects, so I don't want to speak up."

"So that's how it is." He Changsheng's attitude was perfunctory.

Seeing that Chang Xiting couldn't escape, he had no choice.

"It's like this..."

Most of what Chang Xiting said was true, he did take his disciples to Qilin Mountain.But now it is not the outbound journey, but the return journey.On the way back, he happened to pass by Canglang Spring City.Canglang Spring City and Qilin Mountain are very close, and Qilin Mountain is considered destiny, and Canglang Spring City is located at the junction with the ghost town.Because there are many ghosts and monsters disturbing the people in the ghost town, so many years ago, the Jiutian Pavilion of Xiuxian sect entered Canglang Spring City to undertake the task of guarding the ghost town.Jiutian Pavilion hardly communicates with other sects, but Changxiting is a good communicator who has a good relationship with everyone.

He went down Qilin Mountain and wanted to say hello, so he went to Canglang Spring City.

"Wherever I went, I met Dongfang Xiaoran, the landlord of the Nine Heavens Loft, and the two had a very happy chat. I also knew that the landlord's good news was about to come, and his son Dongfang Suguang was about to get married."

Dongfang Suguang was born with a disability, unable to move his legs and could only sit in a wheelchair.Because he can't move freely, he hides in the house for a long time. He is a pale and sickly looking teenager.

People had a premonition, when Chang Xiting saw Dongfang Suguang, he knew that this young man was extremely dangerous.

However, since he was unable to move and was trapped in Canglang Spring City, this danger was reduced.

Canglang Spring City has not seen the sun all year round, and dark clouds overwhelm the city.

Chang Xiting stayed for two days, and suddenly wanted to leave.

He took his disciples back to the Qiguang Palace Pavilion, and within a short distance, he received a distress signal.

Chang Xiting ordered the senior disciples to take care of the younger disciples, and then took the two disciples Yujian back to the place where the signal was sent, Canglang Spring City.

When he arrived, he found that the street that was still busy the day before yesterday was deserted.

There was no one on the street, and they disappeared out of thin air.

Chang Xiting hurriedly ran to the Jiutian Attic, and saw the only surviving person in Canglang Spring City, Dongfang Xiaoran.The old landlord knelt down in the middle of the attic, holding his sword and weeping bitterly.He saw Changxi Pavilion and intermittently said a last word that shocked Changxi Pavilion.

Chang Xiting ran over, trying to heal his injuries.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched it, the old landlord's head fell off his neck.

In the nine-day attic of the famous family, Canglang Spring City on the edge of the ghost town, in two days, except for the body of the landlord, everyone else disappeared, and their life and death are unknown.