After learning that Fu Qingyun had mysteriously disappeared, Jiang Feishan suddenly felt her heart relax, as if it was not as blocked as before. There was even a hint of joy deep in her heart, but she didn't notice it.
But Luo Xiang was different. He couldn't find Fu Qingyun, and he couldn't help but became furious. He felt that he had just seen a ghost when he met this white-haired boy today. The ant who was tortured one moment ago, and the next moment there was another one.
A dramatic change that disappeared out of thin air?
"Brother Jiang, this is your territory. It's impossible for a living person to disappear out of thin air like this?" Luo Jiuyin suddenly had an unkind look on his face, looked at Jiang Lan with deep meaning and said slowly.
When Jiang Lang heard this, he couldn't help but snorted: "What? Could it be that Brother Luo meant that this is the fault of me, Jiang?" Jiang Lang already looked down on Luo Jiuyin, and now he heard his words even more.
I feel unhappy. Luo Jiuyin obviously thinks that he used some means to secretly get the white-haired boy away. The purpose is to monopolize the "short gun" magic weapon!
When Jiang Lan saw what he was thinking, Luo Jiuyin looked slightly embarrassed, then he laughed and said, "Brother Jiang, don't blame me, Luo just asked casually."
Since they couldn't find Fu Qingyun, there was no need for them to stay here, and they quickly flew back to the Soul Sect together! However, this small episode made Jiang Lan see more clearly the relationship between Luo Jiuyin and his son.
I thought to myself that I had to reconsider my daughter's life.
…
At this moment, somewhere on the coast of the mysterious Mist Demon Sea. The sea wind is howling and the waves are crashing on the shore. About a hundred feet away from the shore, on the offshore sea, a solitary stone house is looming in the fog, as if it is standing in the air.
In the stone house, a total of three people, two old and one young, were sitting at separate tables. A tall and handsome old man with a fairy-like manner was in the first place, with no joy or sorrow on his face, and no expression at all. Sitting next to him was
A majestic old man in rich clothes with white beard and hair was staring at the white-haired young man in front of him with a serious expression.
This white-haired young man was Fu Qingyun. At this time, he put on a new and clean white robe. The wounds on his body seemed to have been treated long ago, and no trace of injury could be seen. Qingyun was attracted by this beautiful man.
The old man stared at him a little bit scared, and couldn't help but clasping his fists and saying: "Thank you, senior, for saving me. I will never forget the grace of saving my life!"
When Qingyun was kicked into the belly of Bingshan by Na Luo Xiang, it was this majestic old man in gorgeous clothes who rescued him without anyone noticing and brought him here.
The old man in rich clothes ignored Qingyun. After a moment, he suddenly smiled and turned to the immortal old man and said: "Master, this kid is indeed interesting, haha."
Hearing the words of the old man in gorgeous clothes, the tall and handsome old man nodded, showed a rare smile, and then said to Qingyun: "My friend, there is no need to say thank you. Of course there is a reason for saving you. Dior, you and
This little friend will tell you in detail. I still have a batch of elixirs that haven’t been baked yet.” As soon as he finished speaking, the old man’s body turned into nothingness before he could see how he moved.
Qingyun stared at the empty bamboo chair and was very surprised. What kind of magical power is this? Is it the legendary teleportation technique that can only be performed after comprehending space?
Seeing the shocked look on Qingyun's face, the majestic old man in colorful clothes chuckled and said slowly: "Don't be surprised, little friend, one day I will reach this point. Haha. I am Jiang Di'ao, the current king of the Scarlet Moon Empire.
.The person just now is my master, the former sect master of the Guozong, the old sect master Hun Lizi!"
"King of the Scarlet Moon Empire?" After hearing Jiang Di'o's words, Qingyun was even more shocked. He immediately stood up and retreated like a reflex! At the same time, he hurriedly said: "Senior Dio, this junior is not a monk from the Purple Star Empire. He is from the Qingyang Empire.
It’s a small seaside village.”
Seeing Qingyun's reaction, Jiang Di'ao laughed, stroked his white beard and continued: "Little friend, don't panic, I naturally know that you are not the puppet monks of the Purple Star Empire. Otherwise, I will not listen to Master's order to kill you
Saved. It seems that my pedantic and upright elder brother has frightened you?"
"Huh? Senior's eldest brother? He is..." Qingyun had some guesses in his heart, but still asked in a low voice with doubts.
"Haha. My eldest brother is naturally the leader of the 'Soul Sect' you saw at the gate of the 'Soul Sect' who wants to kill you." Jiang Di'ao didn't have the airs of an imperial emperor at this moment, and was more like a kind person.
The elder, a senior with advanced cultivation, was talking to Qingyun.
"What? That middle-aged man is the senior's... eldest brother?" Qingyun was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear again. The old man was actually the younger man's younger brother? What's going on?
Seeing the disbelief that Qingyun was holding back, Jiang Di'ao sighed softly and said: "I'm ashamed. This elder brother of mine was far more talented than me in cultivation back then, and his luck was much better than mine. He was lucky enough to get a zhuyan when he was middle-aged.
Pill, so I can always maintain that appearance. But I keep getting older... But these are not important at all. The ascetics pursue the Tao wholeheartedly, and what they pursue is to live as long as heaven and live forever! Skin appearance comes second.
"
Qingyun listened to Jiang Dio's words and nodded slowly, thinking that what he said made sense. At this moment, Qingyun suddenly thought of another important question, so he hurriedly asked: "Senior Dio, in that case, Jiang Fei
Isn’t Shan just like a princess?”
Jiang Di'ao looked at Qingyun strangely, then laughed and said: "Of course. I have no heirs, but Shan'er is also my heart. Haha. By the way, my eldest brother is Shan'er's father, his name is Jiang Lan
!Both of us brothers worship Hun Lizi as their teacher!" Jiang Di'ao mentioned Jiang Lan twice, seeming a little melancholy.
When Qingyun heard this, he already understood the identity and relationship of these people. However, he was still a little confused that Jiang Di'ao could talk so much to a strange boy like him. The white-bearded old man in front of him was the king of a country, and this Jiang Di'ao
It gives him the feeling that although his cultivation level is indeed not as good as that of his elder brother Jiang Lang, he is definitely a strong man in the Hedao stage. This is absolutely certain!
"Well, senior, it just so happens that since you and Feishan are relatives, can you do me a favor?" Qingyun was a little happy in his heart. Since Jiang Di'ao is Jiang Feishan's uncle, if this uncle comes forward, he can
If you don’t believe it, Jiang Feishan still refuses to help.
"Hey, you are really funny. I saved you, and I haven't asked you to say anything to thank you. It would be better for you to ask for help first. Haha, funny!" Jiang Di'ao said with a smile on his face, not annoyed.
. To be honest, he likes Qingyun, a young man who is straightforward and can say what he wants instead of playing tricks in his heart.