Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

After finishing speaking, Ye Feizhe pressed his hand on the hilt of Qiantuiyou's sword, ready to strike.

It's very strange, he was obviously used to injustice in the past five years, but when he returned to Xuanshan, the first thing he subconsciously touched was Qiantoseyou.

Jiang Modou locked his eyes firmly on him, the two of them were silent, and the situation was about to explode between the confrontation.

"Don't joke!"

Jiang Modou almost didn't want to think about it, and reprimanded: "I know you and I have always been at odds, but I'm talking about things that are disastrous to the world, why do you come out to interrupt?

Ye Feizhe: "..."

He almost forgot that this was hundreds of years ago.

Not so long ago, everyone was still a young man who raised his sleeves to see who didn't like him. He was reckless and direct, and he didn't have so many world trends, and he planned everything.

In other words, Jiang Modou really didn't take what Ye Feizhe said seriously, at most he thought it was Ye Feizhe who said it specially to anger him.

"No, Sect Master Jiang."

Ye Fei stroked his forehead: "I'm serious, Huo Shi is really by my side, and he is my junior brother."

Jiang Modou subconsciously said: "Your younger brother who made a lot of noise recently?"

It seems that there are not a few of the disciples of Falling into the Blue Sky who have been poisoned by Lin Yunhe's script.

Thanks to Jiang Modou, it is rare among the six sects to maintain integrity and be strict with self-discipline. If it is someone else, Ye Feizhe is really worried.

I'm afraid that as soon as I open my mouth, the beautiful love story between the fairy head and the misfortune, love at first sight, sadomasochism, and entanglement will soon become popular, and everyone in the world will know it.

He said, "It's my junior brother."

Jiang Modou: "Are you serious?"

Ye Feizhe: "???"

Just when he was about to say that this could be false, he saw Jiang Modou roll up his sleeves excitedly: "Is it true that you said "I'll hit you"?"

Ye Feizhe: "???"

Instead of feeling annoyed, he felt a cordial, long-lost sense of familiarity.

Later, he and Jiang Modou were the Immortal Head of Xuanshan Mountain and the Sovereign of Falling Blue Sky, and they dragged their families behind each other, so that the young man's every move was tied up, and even if they fought openly and secretly, they were still gentle.

It is almost rare that there is such a time as now when we disagree with each other and start working until the other party calls daddy.

"That's fine."

Before his cheerful laughter fell, Jian Guang suddenly pierced the sky: "There is just something I have to tell you."

"Generally speaking, the price of beating me is to be beaten."

"..."

In fact, Jiang Modou is not an easy opponent to deal with. The two have similar cultivation bases. Ye Feizhe relied on his own spirit to force Jiang Modou to beat him.

But it was a good fight.

Ye Fei thought about it.

After the fight was over, the two could finally sit down and talk about things calmly.

Jiang Modou didn't like rhetoric, so he came in directly and asked, "Why did you tell me that you are a disaster for the world?"

Of course, the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better. It is best not to see the light of day.

"I can't hide it."

Ye Feizhe looked up at the sky, as if through the same bright blue sky, he saw another world hidden behind the sky:

"It's like you, you have already counted the disaster, how can I stop you from figuring out who the disaster is?"

That is of course impossible.

Just when Jiang Mo Dou was a little complacent, and was about to speak, boasting about himself with restraint and no trace, Ye Fei said decisively:

"I can stop you from doing the calculation, I can keep you from doing the calculation, and I can even beat you to the calculation and shut up and dare not speak."

Jiang Modou: "???"

This unlucky enemy? ? ?

After Ye Feizhe finished speaking, he sighed leisurely: "But can I treat you like others?"

Jiang Mo Dou gritted his teeth, and said with a cold smile, "You also know that what you do is shameless, so you can't use it on others?"

Ye Feizhe acted as if he didn't hear his words, and said calmly: "Even if I can, I can guard against one or two people, all outsiders, can I guard against Chu You himself?"

The bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest behind him suddenly trembled.

The trembling sound was very slight, if the two of them hadn't believed that they had joined the Mahayana and had sharp ears and eyes, they would never have heard it.

Jiang Modou was thoughtful.

He realized that Ye Feizhe's words today were not meant for him, the focus was on the person behind the bamboo forest.

he!At once!Know!road!

There will never be a day when I and Ye Feizhe can sit down to calm down and reason!

Ye Feizhe said: "There's nothing to say. He's a disaster for the world, and he's also my junior. He hasn't done anything wrong, and he's not ashamed enough for me to hide it. What can I say?"

"Or do you think I should be righteous and stern to kill my relatives, or should I keep a low profile and hide?"

Jiang Modou said nothing.

He knew Ye Feizhe wasn't talking to him at all.

I also know that people all over the world can be afraid of misfortune, and can hate misfortune, but Ye Feizhen can't.

Ye Feizhe can cover up the whereabouts of Huo Shi and his return from outsiders, but not in front of Huo Shi.

He was sharing his attitude with Huo Shi.

As the wind stopped, so did the abnormal rustling in the bamboo forest. When the two of them swept over again, there was no one there.

Chu You worked in a remote corner of Xuanmiao Peak, even though the wind was slightly cool, his face was still hot, and his mind was still chaotic and scorching hot.

The misfortune Jiang Modou talked about is nothing.

Chu You mechanically and numbly recalled what Ye Feizhe said over and over again in his mind.

"He is a disaster for the world, and he is also my junior brother."

"have nothing to say."

There is nothing to say, Chu You thought to himself.

Just as Ye Feizhe said, I am Ye Feizhe's junior and will always be Ye Feizhe's junior.

Senior brother is willing to keep him, so he stays in Xuanshan with peace of mind, not to worry senior brother, to do what he should do, regardless of the so-called misfortune.

If you touch—

No, Chu You is confident that there will be no day of touching.

Because he didn't want his brother's reputation to be damaged, he was in a dilemma.

Also willing to break for Xuanshan and Ye Fei until the last drop of blood is shed.

******

It wasn't until it was confirmed that Chu You was gone that Jiang Modou looked at him with a blank face, expressionless:

"How does it feel to take advantage of me?"

Ye Feizhe admitted frankly: "It's very cool."

Even if it was five years ago, even if he lost his memory, he still said what he wanted to say but didn't say.

Already good.

"How do you plan to deal with the disaster?"

Ye Feizhe asked him, and said with a very serious look: "What I said before was not a lie. If you want to bring disaster to the world first, hit me first."

"Do you know how the misfortune came about?"

Jiang Modou asked unexpectedly.

Of course Ye Feizhe knew.

Not only did Ye Feizhe know it, but he also repeated it several times after being nagged by the gods. As soon as he heard it, he had a reflexive rebellious psychology.

"In fact, every world is the same as people. People have birth, old age, sickness and death, and the world also has its own disasters and ups and downs. Naturally, the world we live in cannot escape."

"Last time, the catastrophe in this world was the abyss demons."

Of course Ye Feizhe knew about the abyssal demon clan.

If it is said that the Demon Dao is just an enemy that looks like an enemy but not an enemy, but does not completely tear the face, then the Abyss Demon Race is not like that at all.

They live by relying on evil spirits, and live by sucking flesh and blood. The ones that eat the most are living people, and the ones that are the least valuable are human lives.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

The same principle applies to the abyssal demons. What's more, they also have the characteristic of sucking flesh and blood to advance. Innocent flesh and blood are always indispensable.

The way of immortality, even the way of magic, is at odds with the abyssal demons.

"The abyssal demons were finally suppressed by Ziweixing and taught by Dean Gu of Dazheng Academy. This catastrophe is over."

Jiang Modou: "Then there is your misfortune. The birth of the misfortune is another catastrophe for this world. As for whether the misfortune has a man of destiny or a thing of destiny that can suppress it, the current situation is just beginning to emerge." Clue, I dare not say."

Ye Feizhe: "Is it that fast?"

He counted his age: "When I heard the elders talk about the abyssal demons, I can still remember them vividly. This difficulty came so quickly? The way of heaven is to treat it as my own birthday?"

Jiang Modou snorted: "It has been said that the way of heaven is like life. Since ancient times, life has been full of hardships, and the bad is much worse than the good. You still expect you to be alive and kicking until the moment you enter the coffin after you get sick?"

Ye Feizhe: "..."

Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Modou was right.

He was unwilling to admit the rare time when he had nothing to say under Jiang Modou's hands.

Jiang Modou was also happy to enjoy this rare time when he refuted Ye Fei to the point where he had nothing to say.

The two of them fell into silence, neither of them willing to speak first.

Ye Feizhe: "What are you going to do with the disaster?"

Jiang Modou looked at him, and said suddenly: "Sometimes, I really think that this is fate."

Ye Feizhe: "...Speak humanly to me."

Jiang Modou put it another way: "If it wasn't you but someone else that Huo Shi encountered, others wouldn't be as stubborn as you, determined to preserve Huo Shi, let alone have your ability to do so."

"For Huoshi, if you want to live, there will be no more suitable person than you."

He smiled meaningfully: "Speaking of it, it is still the arrangement of God's will. God wants to make disasters come alive, so he chose you, and you also made disasters."

Ye Feizhe: "...you'd better talk to me humanly."

Jiang Modou thought about it, probably because he felt that he couldn't talk to this group of barbaric sword cultivators who didn't know the art of speaking.

He gave up on himself, and said bluntly: "I only say that when it comes to disasters."

Ye Feizhe: "You can say it directly, anyway, I don't know how to listen carefully, so wouldn't it be thankless to procrastinate and lose the sense of mystery?"

Jiang Modou doesn't know if it's hard work or not.

He only knew that he was about to be driven out of his body by Ye Fei's anger: "Aren't you going to ask me how I want to deal with the disaster?"

He grabbed Ye Feizhe's collar and smiled angrily:

"I just want to tell you something."

"If something happens to the world, you deserve it for the death you did."

"So have you figured it out?"