After experiencing his favorite magic weapon Yin Yang Sword being belittled by Xing Ke, Taiyi Zhenren didn’t want to explain anything more about the [gold brick]. He only said that the gold brick can become larger or smaller, and has excellent defense and suppression effects.

The effect of hitting people, slapping them in the face, and showing off their wealth is also good. It is very suitable for the star-carved playboy and the second generation ancestor of the country.

Very decisively, as if he wanted to throw away the treasure quickly, Taiyi directly erased the original seals of the Yin Yang Sword and the Golden Brick, and threw them to Xing Ke.

"Since my disciple is going to travel far, let's leave as soon as possible. Because you told me your decision frankly, my master seems to be able to catch a glimpse of the secret again, and finally understands what he should do next."

"...I see, then I wish you, master, success this time?"

Xing Ke watched with a smile on his face as he watched the melancholy but still spirited Taiyi Master drive the crane to the west. Then he turned back to the little kingfisher Jingwei above his head and asked:

"Have you and old man Taiyi met before? I think he seems to care about you, but he didn't ask."

"I know them, but I'm not very familiar with them." Jingwei, as a bird, said in a very humane way, as if he was thinking about it: "But he is your master, so you can call him Old Man Taiyi."

, this is really... a wonderful feeling."

"How do you say that?"

"I remember when I was a child, when I followed my father to meet the Taoist Immortal on Kunlun Mountain for the first time at a banquet, Taoist Taiyi had clearly been a member of the Immortal Sect for more than a hundred years at most and was a junior among the disciples, but his appearance

But he is the same as now, with the posture of a kind old man." Jingwei recalled, talking about the history of about 30,000 years ago.

"So what? It means that Master is not a mainstream person."

By the way, based on human lifespan, shouldn’t a centenarian look like that?

"No, I don't have any objections, but I am saying that the deepest impression of Taoist Taiyi was the first time we met. Since then, Taoist Taiyi's name has rarely been heard in my ears.

." Jingwei explained with some unclear meaning:

"Don't you think it's strange? Almost everyone present at that time can be called [immortal]. Everyone's appearance is what they think is the most [beautiful]. And Taoist Taiyi's appearance must be called [immortal]."

It’s not about beauty, right?”

"I can't refute what you say." Xingke played with the new magic weapon while slandering the good person who gave it to him.

"But I don't know why..." Jingwei curled up his feathers as he spoke, changed into a comfortable position, and then sighed: "It's only now that I have a faint realization. Perhaps Taoist Taiyi is the most like [Immortal].

That one?"

"Oh, I feel the same way. When I saw Master for the first time, I believed without any doubt that he was a god."

"..." Jingwei was stunned for a moment, and finally decided not to care whether his meaning was conveyed or not, too lazy to care.

However, before she could close her eyes and continue to rest, she saw another star appear on the side. The two stars looked at each other and smiled strangely, and one of them turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon.

"You... your head was struck by thunder as expected. You laughed so disgustingly." Jingwei felt shuddering.

"Haha, no matter what, you, an advanced ideological activist who wants to reclaim land from the sea, are not bad at all."

"..." Jingwei decided not to delve deeper into this issue.

………

Location: East China Sea Dragon Palace

Status: Semi-destroyed

Ao Guang, the Dragon King, had his dragon tail and claws cut off by Taiyi Zhenren's eldest disciple, and was pestered for half a day by Taiyi himself, Zhou Xuan, who claimed to be bad at fighting. He was now in a sleepless state recuperating from his injuries... He

It's really miserable.

Therefore, Dragon Princess Ao Bing, who was originally prepared with a lot of questions, couldn't bear it, so she didn't disturb Ao Guang. She deserved to be alone and stare at the books.

She originally thought that the relationship between Donghai and Chentangguan was not good, but no matter what little contradiction she knew, it really wouldn't make her father, a boring gourd-like dragon, work so hard... There must be something she didn't like in this.

Know the secret or misunderstanding.

However, the most senior Prime Minister and Historian of the Dragon Palace is a timid turtle, the Dragon King involved is sleeping and recuperating, the knowledgeable teacher is nowhere to be seen, and Ao Bing can only be in a daze now.

"Sigh... You can't be so shameless as to go to Chentangguan to look for clues in this situation, right?" Ao Bing lamented and said to himself: "I don't even know whether Xingke is dead or alive, so how can I have the face to see Nezha?

ah……"

"Why not? Does my life and death hinder you from falling in love?"

A joking voice that seemed to come from the valley of the underworld came from behind without warning, and Ao Bing instantly felt a chill in his heart.

The emotion of fear caused her spiritual energy to riot, setting off an indiscriminate storm of ice crystals all around.

However, the voice was not affected at all and continued without changing his tone:

"Hehehe, classmate Ao Bing, I'm here to play with you."

The next moment, Ao Bing felt his eyes go dark, his head seemed to have been hit by some blunt instrument, and he lost consciousness in the blink of an eye...

—·—·—

The next day, there was a big commotion outside the gate of Li Mansion in Chentangguan. Servants and handymen were busy packing a large amount of luggage and piling it up at the door.

The third young master of the Li family, Xingke, and the fourth young lady, Nezha, were being "ravaged" in Mrs. Yin's arms for a while.

"Xingke, you are a heartless person. Mother asked you to go on a trip, but she didn't ask you to leave so soon. She didn't even prepare a departure party, so you have to..."

"Okay, Mother, if you have any harsh words to say, just tell Nezha. Please let me go!~"

"Brother Guo, but I don't want to, eh..."

Using Nezha as a substitute, he broke away from Mrs. Yin's arms. Xingji finally breathed a sigh of relief and became worried as he watched Mrs. Yin prepare piles of luggage for himself and Nezha.

He thought that he had prepared enough supplies to last hundreds of years in his personal space more than once before, but a random accident almost turned it into ashes, resulting in more than 99% of the waste. The more times he did it, the more he would feel guilty.

I'm sorry.

But as the saying goes - only when you leave home do you know how heavy a father's love and a mother's love are. After thinking about it for a while, Xingji still didn't bother with how to reject this heavy love. After all, it's so easy to just put it away? Why bother with the reasons.

"Xing Ke, this is the letter seal of the Yin clan in Chaoge City, which is also your mother clan. If you encounter any trouble, just contact them with the letter seal."

At this time, Mrs. Yin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, handed a token to Xing Ke, and gave her serious instructions.

"Oh, let me ask in advance, are there any four major families or five major masters in Chaoge City? Will there be any trouble if I go to your natal family? After all, you and your original family

Is the family relationship good? There won't be any linear plot, right?" Xingke looked at the token with a look of suspicion and vigilance.

"..." Mrs. Yin's eyes trembled as she listened to Xingke's nonsense, looking like she was looking for a feather duster, but she finally held back:

"You unlucky child, where did you find so many bloody plots in novels? Although the number of visits to your parents' home has been less in the past few decades, and your uncle is not a worry, but... at least you are not worried.

Question. Take the letter seal and get out!~"

"Yes, yes, I'll get out right now, my dad is still waiting at the station."

Xing Mo picked up Nezha, who had a resentful look on his face, and rushed towards the station as if he was running away.
Chapter completed!