Yang Xiu is a disciple of the Shangyuan Zong Xianxiu line. Among the disciples of this generation, he is also considered to be the best, but compared to the uncle Xiao Yan, he is too far behind, he can't even touch his heel.
It can be said that because of Xiao Yan's existence, the entire Qingbo Great World, the light of the foundation generation cultivator has been concealed, no matter what kind of Tianjiao, what kind of aptitude can only be shielded under the aura of Xiao Yan's name.
Even when many seniors mentioned Xiao Yan, they did not compare with the low-level monks of the same foundation cultivation level, but regarded Xiao Yan as a real questioner, who could stand at the same height as them in the future.
Only Master Xiao Yan is worthy of standing with Master Tantai. Regardless of their family, appearance, talent, they are a match made in heaven and earth.
Yang Xiu's expression turned dark, and according to the instructions of the elders, he drew a circle to contact Xiao Yan.
Soon, the magic circle reacted, and the haze on Yang Xiu's face was swept away, and he said excitedly, "Master Xiao, where are you, did you kill Chu Wuqing?"
Yang Xiu knew that what he was asking was a nonsense. With Xiao Yanneng's cultivation base, how could he not be able to survive a small period of Qi refining, he just wanted to make Xiao Yan happy.
"Is Tantaizi coming?" Xiao Yan's voice was so cold that he didn't even talk about Chu Wuqing's death.
Not even called Tantaiziyan a senior.
Yang Xiu was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized that Master Xiao was confused by the entanglement between Master Tantai and Chu Wuqing. He knew that Master Tantai would definitely come to the small world to find Chu Wuqing, or not. Will believe the facts.
"Master Tantai is indeed here, but no matter what he is thinking about, he will eventually assist the sect in seizing the inheritance," Yang Xiu said bitterly. "Master Xiao rest assured, how can a lowly person like Chu Wuqing deserve to be Your taint, I will let Master Tantai think that everything is done by me."
Which monk who died in Master Xiao's hands was not a prestigious generation who crossed the great world, it was an honor for Chu Wuqing to be killed by Master Xiao.
"Haha, isn't it?" Xiao Yan's voice grew colder, "If you want the inheritance of Shang Yuanzong, then come together."
Yang Xiu was overjoyed. Sure enough, Master Xiao, who entered the small world three years earlier, held the clues of inheritance!
The Immortal Cave Mansion is destined to belong to Shang Yuanzong.
Forcefully suppressing the emotions in his heart, Yang Xiu stared at the formation, and soon a line appeared on the formation, pointing to Xiao Yan.
After receiving Yang Xiu's report of excitement, Tantai Ziyan's expression remained unchanged, and he only concentrated on drawing a picture of mountains and rivers. It seemed that this bloody battle of Tianjiao had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't make any waves in his heart.
I don't know what to think of, Tan Taizi Yan smiled slightly, and his speed suddenly accelerated. The light and shadow suddenly appeared in his writing, and it caused the surrounding spirit to rush toward him, turning into a little golden light into the picture scroll.
——A Qing likes romantic and gorgeous things the most. After being refined, this treasure will surely please him...?
Until Yang Xiudao; "The secret realm news is from Master Xiao, please also..."
"What are you talking about!" Tantaiziyan's expression suddenly changed.
*******
Getting closer to the fairy gate, Yang Xiu became more and more worried.
He couldn't understand it anyway. He was always happy and angry. It seemed that there was nothing worth remembering about Master Tantai except Chu Wuqing, why would he burst out in anger at the moment he heard Master Xiao.
Even his meticulously refined magic weapon was almost destroyed.
It has been a day, Yang Xiu is still immersed in the fear at that moment, unable to pull it out, Tantai Master Zu is clearly smiling, but the smile makes him feel cold from the bottom of his feet.
As if he had fallen into the eighteenth-layer ghost prison, he didn't dare to move, and couldn't even do it with fear and trembling instinct.
It wasn't until Master Tantai finally stopped laughing, biting the tip of his tongue to force a bite of blood, dripping into the torn scroll, and repairing the scroll, that they recovered from the state of extreme fear.
The soul is returned.
Yang Xiu looked forward sadly, and saw that Tantai Ziyan on the bow was gently stroking the repaired scroll, as gentle as touching the skin of a lover, "A Qing, I have already ruined the gift for you once. How can I destroy it a second time. I cherish you so much, we..."
Tantai Ziyan quickly passed two thin red patches on his face, and the hand stroking the scroll quivered slightly, and said faintly, "Obviously, in love with each other, it must be those shameless and shameless people who confuse you and become In this way, I will kill them all and bring you back...home, okay."
Yang Xiu's face was pale, and he tried his best to resist the urge to abandon the boat and flee. He couldn't. He mustn't just leave because he was afraid. Isn't it just a death?
Xiao Shizu would definitely not watch him being killed by Tantai Shizu. For the honor of the sect and the feelings of the two masters, he must not escape.
Chu Wuqing can only die in his hands, Chu Wuqing must die in his hands!
After giving some encouragement to himself, Yang Xiu finally stopped shaking, and even began to send orders to land, the fairy gate was right in front of him...but what he didn't know was that his face was pale to the extreme.
It's okay, it's okay, as long as you see Master Xiao, not to mention that there is Chu Wuqing, who is the most hated by Master Xiao, even for the righteousness of the school and for the inheritance, Master Xiao will never allow Master Tantai to shoot him.
Yang Xiu's hanging heart finally let go, and he couldn't wait to speak loudly to the fairy gate gate: "Master Xiao, Yang Xiu and the other disciples have arrived at the gate, please show up."
Yang Xiu yelled three times, but the immortal spiritmen did not respond. Just as the fourth call was made, Tantai Ziyan's gaze swept towards him lightly.
Yang Xiu shivered, and quickly closed his mouth.
"Go to Zufeng," Tantaizi turned into a streamer, "I feel the breath of Ah Qing's stay."
Immediately Yang Xiu also got instructions from the guiding formation, "Zu Feng." Hurry up and follow Tantaizi.
It's just that when I arrived at the Xianlingmen Zufeng, there were only two sporadic patrolling Qi-refining disciples on the Zufeng, and a rabbit-shaped spirit beast running all over the mountain. Where is the figure of Master Xiao.
Tantaizi was drunk, closing his eyes slightly, feeling the ubiquitous Chu Wuqing's stay in the air, and making calculations.
Yang Xiu contacted Xiao Yan in fear, and said anxiously, "Master Xiao, where are you? Come back soon. We are already on the top of Zufeng Mountain."
What should I do if Chu Wuqing's body is unearthed by Tantaizi.
The more Yang Xiu said, the more anxious he was, but Xiao Yan didn't show up at all. On the contrary, the rabbit running across the mountain didn't know what was attracted, and suddenly rushed towards them.
Where did Yang Xiu have the mind to care about what spirit beasts, let alone the little end spirit beasts of the Small World School, kicked irritably.
It was just this kick that was just kicked out, and he was enveloped by the sudden pressure, blood flowed back, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground.
The weak rabbit narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Yang Xiu, you are so bold." It was Xiao Shizu's voice that came out!?