Junior Disciple C

"Brother Yue, how did you gain from this trip?" The monks gathered around the exit, boredly waiting for the exit to open, couldn't help chatting with their friends around them.

"It's not bad, I can barely do business with the master. Brother Zhou has prepared for so long before coming, so it must be a rewarding trip, right?" The friend who was accosted threw the question back.

"Oh, don't mention it. I originally found a good-looking elixir. I was just about to pick it, but suddenly there was an earthquake. The earthquake-shaking rocks collapsed, and the elixir directly fell into the sea from the rock formation under my feet. Thanks to my quick reaction, I didn't fall into the trench." The monk surnamed Zhou sighed.

"Speaking of this earthquake, it is indeed very bizarre. There have been so many times since the opening of the Floating Island Secret Realm, and I have never heard of such a terrifying earthquake, which directly shattered the Floating Island into two halves!"

As soon as this remark came out, many monks around immediately echoed it. They gathered around the two people who started the topic and joined the discussion: "Isn't that right! I heard from a senior brother in our sect's foundation period that he flew into the air and found this The gap between the two peninsulas is very smooth, as if it was split by some sharp weapon!"

"The fracture is flat? You heard it from hearsay. I happen to have a flying magic weapon. When I was flying against the wind, I clearly saw that the crack was full of pits and pits. There are no rules at all. It was obviously cracked by an earthquake!" Someone retorted.

The person who was refuted was a little displeased when he heard the words, and he choked back: "My senior brother saw it with his own eyes! What you saw, the seemingly uneven crack, was fundamentally caused by the continuous shaking of the ground after the ground cracked. When the floating island was just split into two halves, the fracture was indeed very smooth."

The person who refuted at the beginning wanted to refute again, but when he was about to leave his mouth, he felt that his words were a bit untenable, because when the floating island just split in two, he did not fly into the air, but found an open space Waiting for the shock to end, I really don't know whether those potholed fractures existed at the beginning or were caused by the second collapse.

But it would be embarrassing not to say anything, so he found another way to refute: "Then tell me, what kind of sharp weapon can split this huge floating island? What kind of person can have such great power? "

The person being asked was speechless, the power to split mountains and seas had already exceeded his cognitive limit, even the most respected teacher in his school could not do it.

The topic fell into silence.

Standing aside, Hao Chen, who was bored waiting for someone to listen by, heard this, and couldn't help but reply in his heart: "That cruel man can."

He still couldn't forget Feng Ye's sudden attack to beat his avatar back to its original shape.

It's just that besides the slander, another answer popped up in my heart.

Yinglong can too.

Hao Chen waved the small fan intermittently. The situation at the bottom of the sea was too urgent. After Feng Ye drew his sword, the sword pointed directly at him. He didn't have time to think, so he could only raise the fan immediately to resist.

A lot of things happened in the follow-up, and I didn't take care of thinking for a while.Now that he was free, and hearing this matter mentioned again, he couldn't help but recall that scene again.

The sharp sword that pierces through the ground and is summoned to illuminate the dark deep sea is actually very similar to Yinglong's sword called Lve Ying that was recorded on the jade slips.

Could it be that Feng Ye is Ying Long?

Hao Chen was not sure, he felt that the swords in their hands were similar, but not necessarily the same.Because he didn't really see the appearance of the sword clearly, but only saw the dazzling brilliance that made up the sword's edge.

Ying Long's sword was similarly shrouded in light, so he couldn't see the exact shape of the sword.

You can't just assume that they are the same because they all shine, right?

Of course, it cannot be assumed that they are not the same.

In terms of strength, although Hao Chen didn't try his best at all, Feng Ye also seemed to be able to fight his own avatar with ease, and it seemed that he still had a lot of energy left unused.

If he is Ying Long, this strength is not surprising.

To split mountains and seas, to this great god known as the god of war, it was nothing more than a random act.

Ying Long cut off Jianmu, and Feng Ye was chasing Jianmu, even the goals were surprisingly the same.

Everything seems to have become logical, except for one point.

Personality doesn't match at all.

What he knew about Ying Long, although all came from hearsay, because he himself had never really come into contact with the other party.

But in any rumors that spread to him from afar, Ying Long must be cruel and cruel.

Where this great god goes, the rest of the creatures must retreat three feet early, the reason for fear is far greater than respect.

It was hard to cover up Ying Long's body, and the misty mist-like evil spirit brought out from the Eternal Vision already made those who approached him terrified, shivering, and did not even dare to breathe loudly.

Evil energy can affect people's minds. Although he is a god, his personality is not as gentle as most gods. This is not surprising at all. It would be strange if he is a soft-hearted person.

What happened a hundred years ago confirmed Hao Chen's impression of him. Yinglong cut Jianmu without any hesitation. He dismissed so many people who climbed Jianmu.

The world is engulfed in flames, and he is indifferent in the clouds to the miserable scene of purgatory.

Hao Chen himself is not that kind of particularly gentle god, he still has self-knowledge, but Ying Long is far more ruthless than him, at least he will not kill this group of mortals who are overconfident and delusional.

But that guy Feng Ye, let's call him cold, he was quite cold just now, but most of the time, his heart is so soft that it's outrageous.

Not only tolerated himself, an uninvited stranger, repeatedly approaching and tempting, but also repeatedly shot to help the junior who had only known each other for a month.

Would Ying Long do such a thing?

If I say it, I'm afraid it will make people laugh out loud. How could that god of war, known for his brutality and ruthlessness, take the risk of revealing his identity because he couldn't bear the death of a mortal?

So Hao Chen still didn't quite believe that Feng Ye was Ying Long. The more he thought about it, the more reliable his analysis became.

As for Feng Ye's true identity, there are so many gods, big and small, and Hao Chen still couldn't tell them apart only with a sword whose shape he didn't see clearly.

But after all, it is unlikely to be Ying Long!

Hao Chen thought to himself.Otherwise, he slept on Yinglong's shoulder all night, and ate a lot of tofu openly and secretly. Just thinking about it made him shudder.

"Senior brother, why haven't you come back?" When Hao Chen was walking in the small theater, Fang Yang looked back at the direction they came for the third time, anxiously waiting for the figure who promised to catch up with them.

The three of them didn't leave fast at all. Even if Senior Brother Huai Chai walked over, he should have arrived after so long. Seeing that more and more people gathered here, the time for the exit to open was getting closer and closer, but Feng Ye Not even a shadow can be seen.

"Maybe it was delayed by something, just wait a little longer." Cao Zirui comforted.

Hao Chen listened to the conversation between the two, noncommittal.

What can Feng Ye be delayed by?Everyone was killed by him, and now he is probably destroying the corpses.

Destroying corpses and eradicating traces is indeed a physical effort, so it takes a while, Hao Chen thought very considerately.

Sure enough, the three of them waited for a while, and about half a stick of incense before the exit really opened, the familiar shadow appeared in the distance.

Fang Yang noticed Feng Ye immediately, his eyes lit up, and he stood on the spot and waved his hand in greeting.

But he didn't receive any expected response. Feng Ye didn't give him a smile or wave his hand to say hello as usual.

He just looked up at Fang Yang, but walked towards where the three of them were without saying a word.

Hao Chen leaned on his chin with a small fan, and he sensed something was wrong.

"Brother, you are finally back, I was worried that you would not be able to catch up!" Fang Yang looked at Feng Ye who walked to his side, and finally let go of his hanging heart.

Feng Ye raised his lips and smiled in response.

This smile is fleeting, perfunctory and hypocritical.

Fang Yang was so dull that he didn't notice anything. Seeing that Brother Waste Chai was safe and sound, he dragged Cao Zirui to chat about exclusive topics among peers.

But Hao Chen still stood where he was, and he said to Feng Ye who didn't seem to want to talk to anyone: "Fellow Daoist Feng Ye's smile this time is a bit ugly."

The forced smile, of course, is not good-looking no matter how you look at it.

Feng Ye raised his eyes and glanced at him impatiently, but still said nothing.

Whether it's his eyes or his actions, it reveals that he is in a bad mood at the moment, and it's best for no one to bother him.

But Hao Chen insisted on talking to him unconsciously, and the topic was still very lively: "Feng Ye, fellow Taoist, looks like he has done something sorry to me."

Feng Ye: "..."

He suddenly jumped out of his previously depressed mood, and turned into astonishment and speechlessness.

What did he do to apologize to Hao Chen?

No, you should ask: "Why should I be sorry for you?" Feng Ye asked very bluntly.

Hearing this, Hao Chen immediately pressed his small fan against his chest, and made an exaggerated expression of disbelief: "I've done everything, do you want to admit it?"

Feng Ye: "???" What did he do? !

Hao Chen patiently reminded: "Under the sea."

What's going on under the sea?They had a fight?

Hao Chen continued to remind: "I caught you."

This sentence is indeed what he said, but what does it have to do with not admitting it?

Hao Chen directly pointed it out: "I've been arrested, shouldn't Fellow Daoist Feng Ye be responsible?"

Feng Ye: "..."

After a moment of stupefaction, he finally realized that what Hao Chen was referring to was the fact that he caught the fish with his giant claws made of water currents. Why should he be responsible for catching a fish?

But in Hao Chen's mouth, that's not the case at all. He said: "Did Fellow Daoist Feng Ye touch me directly?"

The water flow he controls can barely be regarded as his direct use of hands.So Feng Ye nodded.

"Am I not wearing anything?" Hao Chen asked again.

Feng Ye: "..." He realized something was wrong, but he couldn't refute it.

Hao Chen directly made a conclusion: "You and I already have skin-to-skin relationship, I am not a casual person, and fellow Taoist Feng Ye is not responsible for me, so I have no choice but to hang on to the southeast branch."

Feng Ye: "..." He stared at Hao Chen dumbfounded, looking at this person who claimed to be not casual, but was actually so casual that he had never seen in his life.

Why is the Lord of the Northern Darkness who is said to dominate one side so virtuous?Hao Chen has lived for so long, does his age lie in the thickness of his skin?

He couldn't help replying: "Before fellow Taoist Hao Chen hung up the southeast branch, did you ever think about where to find such a thick branch?"

"This..." This question really choked Hao Chen, and he had a depressed expression that he couldn't refute.

Feng Ye couldn't help but smiled, no longer hypocritical, no longer perfunctory.

Seeing this, Hao Chen also showed a smile.

The four eyes meet, and they can't understand it any more.

"Thank you." Feng Ye said softly.

Hao Chen waved his fan, and said: "It's too distant to say thank you, I think it's good to promise with your body."

Feng Ye laughed again. Although Hao Chen's way of comforting others was not serious, it was unexpectedly useful.

He is indeed no longer immersed in the depression of breaking up those wraiths who died in vain.

He has to.

No matter how unwilling these grievances are, how much they whine, they cannot get rid of one fact.

They are dead.

They should have turned into flying smoke with their dusty bodies a hundred years ago, but they were caught by people with ulterior motives and forced to be used as materials to suppress the sky fire.

The resentment has grown stronger in the past hundred years, and the resentment of the same enemy has made them indistinguishable from each other, turning them into such an eerie and strange monster.

No hands or feet, but thousands of distorted and hideous faces.

If other people were surrounded by such monsters, they would probably faint from fright on the spot.

Although they were originally innocent, there was no other way for such vengeful spirits except to completely break them up and free them.

Letting go is absolutely impossible. They didn't do anything to Feng Ye, but just wailed in his mind. It wasn't that they were not aggressive, but just because they knew they couldn't beat Feng Ye.

If they meet other people who are not strong enough, these wraiths will directly tear the living person into pieces, even a piece of flesh and blood will not be spared.

Feng Ye couldn't let them leave, and the fire was getting hotter and hotter. If there was a stalemate, these resentful spirits would die under the same sky fire as it was a hundred years ago.

But before that, Feng Ye chose to do it himself.After all, instead of letting them suffer the pain of being burned by the fire again, it would be easier for Feng Ye to do it.

But Feng Ye is not having a good time, he is always a little...unbearable...

That's why his mood was so low, but he didn't expect Hao Chen to notice it, and thought of such a way to comfort him.

I don't know whether to say it was unexpected or ingenious...