Because he was flying with a sword, Liu Ding returned to the foot of the Qilian Mountains in less than half a day.
He shot a magic spell into the fog. After the fog slowly dispersed, Liu Ding walked in. Entering, he found that the place was exactly the same as when he left. The immortal cultivators were all busy buying and selling the immortal items they needed. Liu Ding even saw the wretched monk when he first came in.
"Haha." Liu Ding grinned, shook his head and walked forward. When he passed some street stalls, he would always take a second look at them, but due to his limited financial resources, he would only look at them and not buy them. So along the way, he was despised countless times.
When he arrived at the Juxian Pavilion, Liu Ding saw Nan Yun busy with his business, but said nothing, standing aside and watching with a half-smile. It wasn't until the guests left that he called out: "Senior Brother."
"Uh." Nan Yun was stunned, raised his head and asked Liu Ding to stand at the door. Then he immediately showed joy, walked out of the counter, grabbed his shoulders, and took a closer look: "Good boy, you are finally back. What a shame." Master and I were worried for nothing."
"Worried?" Liu Ding scratched his head: "Brother, what do you mean by this?"
"Come in and talk." Pulling Liu Ding into the pavilion, Nanyun continued: "Not long after you left, a big event happened outside the Qilian Mountains. Some low-level monks who were alone in the Qilian Mountains were killed for no reason. Okay. After a few people died, the monk responsible for guarding Qilian Mountain finally discovered the cause. It turned out that it was two seventh-level Qi Refining Stage monks who did it. They killed people just to rob other monks of their belongings."
"Ah." Liu Ding exclaimed and was stunned for a while, then said: "What's behind it?"
Spreading his hands, Nanyun said calmly: "Of course those two people were caught by the monks guarding Qilian Mountain. As for the result, I heard the master said that they died after being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. And you left. Since you haven't come back for so long, Master and I both wondered if you had been killed too, and we were worried."
"Oh." Nodding, Liu Ding fell silent and did not speak. I guessed in my heart that after saving Kong Xing's son and preparing to take the high road, the inexplicable sense of crisis that suddenly occurred to me probably originated from the two people Nanyun mentioned. The reason why they didn't attack him was probably because You Kongxing was standing by. "I didn't expect that by chance, I saved someone and saved myself at the same time."
Seeing that his junior brother was dumbfounded and silent, Nanyun pushed him twice: "Since you are back safe and sound, go up and see the master. He has been worried about you."
Hearing what Nan Yun said, Liu Ding was immediately moved. He immediately stood up and was about to go to the second floor. Unexpectedly, a voice came from outside the door, "Hey, the little bastard and that are both here, haha, you two." It's quite a good match to be brothers
Hearing this voice, Nan Yun and Liu Ding both looked sideways at the door, and then both of their faces changed color. The former's hands suddenly tightened and he glared angrily. The latter showed a sense of surprise, as if he didn't expect these two people to come here.
As for who the two people at the door are, after all, Liu Ding also knows them, because these two people are the two young masters of Juxian Village, Lin Ke and Lin Feng, who have had a relationship with him.
Seeing Nan Yun looking at him and others like this, the arrogant Lin Feng stepped into the pavilion and sneered arrogantly: "You little bastard, you are looking at me like this. Believe it or not, I dug out your eyes."
In response to this, Nan Yun seemed not to have heard anything and still hated Lin Feng and the two. He looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
"Senior brother." Seeing Nan Yun like this, Liu Ding was also stunned. In his heart, Nanyun has always been an amiable and respectable elder brother, and he always has an approachable face. However, his temperament changed drastically at this time, which puzzled him greatly.
And Nan Yun's behavior undoubtedly made Lin Feng even more angry. He patted the storage bag hanging on his waist, took out a fan with shining light and was about to take action, but at this moment, he was pulled by Lin Ke on the side: "Brother, forget it. After all, he is also a third-class fan. Mother¡¯s child is also our brother in name. If you do this, I¡¯m afraid your father will be unhappy if he finds out.¡±
"Sanniang?" Lin Feng curled his lips disdainfully: "Even that snake demon is worthy of being our mother, second brother, you are not"
"Who do you think is the snake demon?" Suddenly he shouted, and Nan Yun took out a big knife, the blade was as red as blood.
"The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword." Seeing this thing, even Lin Feng, who was lawless, frowned and seemed a little afraid. But how could he, who has always been pampered, be so timid? Instead, he was proud of his fighting spirit: "You little bastard, don't think that you can show off your strength in front of me just because you have a great magic weapon. If you have the ability, try it."
Being said like this, especially when he heard the word bastard again, Nayun could still bear it. The magic power on his body suddenly became strong. He made a hand with both hands and sacrificed the blood-transforming magic sword before taking action. Unexpectedly, another voice suddenly appeared?But it forced him to stop.
"You bastard, don't stop yet." With an angry shout, Ping Liu slowly walked down the stairs.
Seeing the visitor, although Nan Yun was unwilling, he could only suppress the anger in his heart and said in unison with Liu Ding: "Master."
"Hmph." Ping Liu glared at the two disciples, turned around and looked at Lin Ke and the two, and said calmly: "I have no idea how to teach, so I ask you two young masters not to give any suggestions."
Lin Feng frowned, and a look of pity flashed across his eyes inadvertently. The reason why he angered Nanyun before was because he wanted the other party to take action first, and then he could teach him a lesson openly. But he didn't expect that Pingliu would appear at this time, and he felt very sad. Secondly, although Ping Liu was apologetic in his words, his expression looked like he was apologizing, which made Lin Feng so angry that he wanted to hit someone. It's just that due to Ping Liu's advanced cultivation, he just thought about it
"Haha." Lin Ke smiled slightly, cupped his fists and said nonchalantly: "What uncle said, it's our fault, not the disciple's fault."
"Yeah." Pingliu nodded, still expressionless and said: "If you have anything to say, come up and say it." After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the second floor.
Seeing this, Lin Ke pulled Lin Feng and quickly followed him upstairs. When passing by Nan Yun during this period, Lin Feng did not forget to condense his voice into a line and said: "You are lucky this time, little bastard. Huh, I will definitely destroy you next time."
"Ka, ka, ka" After hearing this, Nan Yun clenched his fists with a crack. If he could, he would definitely cut Lin Feng into pieces, but when he thought of what his master had just transmitted to him, he had to hold back.
After the three of them completely disappeared on the stairs, Liu Ding boldly asked: "Brother, you, are you the child of Master Lin Tianhou?"
With a big wave of his hand, Nanyun walked back to the counter with a cold face and said: "I don't have such a father. Junior brother, you'd better go cook quickly. There are some things you still don't know."
"Oh." In response, Liu Ding didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked to the backyard to cook
At noon, in the kitchen of Juxian Pavilion, Ping Liu saw that Nan Yun had been silent and looked unhappy. He said loudly: "Child, are you still brooding over what happened before?"
Raising his head, Nanyun glanced at Pingliu and said in a calm tone: "Master, I"
"Hey." Pingliu sighed, put down the bowl and walked out of the kitchen. He said without looking back: "If you don't want to be bullied by others, try to make yourself stronger. Secondly, Juxian Village's ten-year Immortal Ascension Conference is coming soon. Okay, get ready."
"Are you finally here?" A sharp flash of light flashed in Nan Yun's eyes, and he looked at Liu Ding: "Junior brother, in the next few days, the business on the first floor of the pavilion will be handed over to you. Brother, I plan to practice in seclusion."
After saying that, Nan Yun turned around and walked out before Liu Ding could agree.
"This" Liu Ding was dumbfounded, and it took him a while to realize it, and murmured: "Ascension Conference? What does this mean?"