"master?"

Feng Bingwen raised his eyebrows when he heard a familiar voice, but before he could do anything to the calamity cloud evolved from Lei Fa, he saw the angry waves under his feet instantly disintegrating like a mirage, dissolving completely, leaving no trace behind.

live.

"Senior Sister Luo!"

The young Taoist looked at Luo Lingxiao in astonishment. The legal domain that separated heaven and earth disappeared. This meant that the senior sister stopped fighting, and the golden rainbow hanging across the sky became extremely conspicuous at this moment.

"Evil disciple, who do you call senior sister?"

Zhao Junxian, who had arrived through the air, was immediately unhappy when he heard Feng Bingwen's name. He first waved his hand to suppress the thunder method released by Feng Bingwen, and then questioned him.

"I……"

Seeing the master who had obviously come with bad intentions, Feng Bingwen just opened his mouth and said a word, but immediately chose to shut up. Matters of seniority and title are always a confusing matter in the world of immortality.

"Senior Brother Zhao, why are you here?"

When Luo Lingxiao saw Zhao Junxian's appearance, not only did he not show any smile, but he became serious.

"I was informed that my junior sister is fighting with my disciple, so I came here specially."

Zhao Junxian looked at the junior sister's expression and knew that what he had just done had made the junior sister unhappy, so he immediately explained, but he did not sell the Dangkang who complained to him.

But he had no choice but to take action just now. If he didn't take action, his junior sister might be injured by the lightning technique used by his evil disciple. Although it was only possible, he couldn't bear to watch this scene happen.

"Who can report this to Senior Brother?"

Hearing this, Luo Lingxiao's expressionless face wrinkled into a frown. The main purpose of her fight with this newly promoted true disciple was to compete with each other.

Both she and this junior brother took action quite casually. Although the junior brother's aura of heavenly calamity was revealed when he just took action, it was not enough to hurt her.

She had her own means of defense, but had she ever thought that her senior brother, who had once served as a Taoist disciple, could appear here under someone's instigation? It was really abominable!

"It's the spirit beast under Senior Sister!"

If Junior Sister Luo hadn't taken the initiative to ask, Zhao Junxian wouldn't have sold Dangkang so casually, but if Junior Sister asked about it, it was natural to say something.

Junior sisters should also take good care of their spiritual beasts. Although the relationship between them is extraordinary, it is not good to arbitrarily pass news to another Taoist cultivator without the master's permission.

"Evil disciple, what is your purpose? How dare you disturb your uncle's enlightenment on alchemy at will?"

After explaining to his junior sister, Zhao Junxian looked at Feng Bingwen who seemed to be trying to run away, and asked knowingly.

"I want to succeed Daozi. Master, if you don't agree, I have no other choice but to challenge all the brothers and sisters."

Feng Bingwen frankly admitted that he acted openly and aboveboard, and he had nothing to be embarrassed about.

"absurd!"

Zhao Junxian frowned and scolded him. He didn't understand why this disciple was so impatient. He couldn't wait a few years for his brothers and sisters of his generation to abdicate, then compete with the new true disciples like him, and then

Obtain the position of Daozi with absolute strength.

"Brother, if you have a disciple like this, why would you deliberately suppress him? Isn't it a good thing to have such ambition?"

Feng Bingwen did not answer, and Luo Lingxiao on the side spoke to save the situation. After speaking, the female cultivator with Qingluan on her feet looked at Feng Bingwen again and said something completely unexpected,

"Senior sister has given up in this fight, junior brother. You can control the power of the thunder. I am not your opponent. Today, senior sister can still compete with you. In time, senior sister may not be your one-in-one enemy!"

Not to mention Zhao Junxian, even Feng Bingwen could hear the hint of fighting spirit and catharsis in what he said.

"Junior sister!"

Zhao Junxian shouted.

"Uncle Master, you can't do it. This fight only ends halfway, how can it count?"

Feng Bingwen also shouted. He is not blind. He still has some eyesight. It is not obvious that his master is having a feud with this Jurchen. Why is he getting involved? He can only think of a way to get out at this time.

It's right.

"Don't call me uncle. You call me old for nothing. Call me senior sister."

Luo Lingxiao ignored Zhao Junxian at all and allowed him to be embarrassed on the side. He just spoke to Feng Bingwen and corrected his title.

"Yes, senior sister!"

At this moment, Feng Bingwen only felt like a light on his back. The two substantial gazes behind him made him feel heavy pressure. It was a real sense of oppression.

"Junior brother, I will consider you to have passed this level. I will help you publicize the results of this battle. However, for other true brothers and sisters, you need to go and challenge yourself. The depth of it is up to you."

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Feng Bingwen thanked him seriously. Although if the result of this battle were to be spread, it would definitely cause damage to the reputation of this senior sister. Although the Taishang Taoist disciples did not care too much about this matter, but not caring too much does not mean that they did not care at all.

If you care, there will be some criticism after all.

"You don't have to thank me. You also have this strength. Without someone's interference, even though it takes a longer time for you and me to fight, the result won't be a big surprise. It would be good if it saves a lot of time."

After saying this, Luo Lingxiao didn't even look at Zhao Junxian, and walked back to his cave, leaving the master and disciple to face each other in the air.

"master!"

Feeling that the surrounding atmosphere was getting colder and colder, Feng Bingwen opened his mouth and was the first to break the silence,

"Shouldn't you be practicing and renovating the blessed land? Why are you here?"

"Can't I come?"

Zhao Junxian withdrew his eyes from Luo Lingxiao's closed cave door, then looked at the disciple who had a smile on his face, and asked angrily.

"Of course you can."

Feng Bingwen answered fluently, then he handed over his hands and prepared to run away.

"Many things here have been settled. The disciple's goal has been achieved. If the master wants to chat with his uncle, please do it yourself. Disciple, please take a step back."

"stop!"

Seeing Feng Bingwen standing on the Yunlong chariot, Zhao Junxian couldn't hold back anymore.

"Master, may I ask if you have anything else to ask?"

Feng Bingwen was respectful and respectful, serving him with the courtesy of a disciple. No one could find any fault with him.

"Don't you feel awkward if you put away your humble and filial look? You are not what you seem."

"What are you talking about, Master? This disciple doesn't understand!"

"Didn't I ask you to practice hard for a few years before competing for the position of Taoist disciple? Didn't you turn a deaf ear to my words?"

"Of course I don't dare. I listened to everything you said, master, but the disciple didn't say that I must follow it!"

Feng Bingwen raised his head and blinked, looking confident and confident.

A teacher is a person who teaches, teaches and resolves doubts.

For him, Zhao Junxian is undoubtedly a very qualified guide to the immortal path, but the guide only guides him in the direction forward. As for whether to listen or not, it all depends on Feng Bingwen himself. After all, he is not a guide who can be manipulated by others.

String puppets.

"Evil traitor!"

When Zhao Junxian heard the words, he immediately cursed angrily and waved his sleeves, which were like cages. Feng Bingwen, who was standing on the Yunlong chariot, felt that the world was spinning and his eyes were dark. When the light appeared again, he had appeared in his master's Taoist palace.

among.

"master?"

Feng Bingwen fell down on the ground paved with white jade, recalling the feeling that he had no resistance just now, everything in front of him turned into nothingness, and even his consciousness turned into chaos.

"What you just used was the universe in your sleeves?"

"Want to learn?"

Zhao Junxian, who brought this disciple back to the cave, glanced at him.

"think."

Feng Bingwen naturally did not hesitate.

"You can't learn!"

Zhao Junxian showed no mercy and directly attacked Feng Bingwen.

"You, with your humble cultivation, want to learn such great magical powers, so you should practice hard for a few years first!"

"oh!"

Feng Bingwen was extremely calm and unmoved at all.

"When I reach the same level of cultivation as you, master, I can practice, right?"

"We'll wait until then. There is also the Heaven-Mending Technique in the Daozang Hall, which requires higher levels of cultivation!"

"Tian Mending Technique?"

Feng Bingwen's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Okay, this is not what you should be concerned about now, it's time to talk about what you did today!"

"..."
To be continued...