Protect Our Patriarch

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The atmosphere in Xuanbing Pavilion suddenly became very strange.

After a full stunned for a while, Master Binglan's stunned eyes gradually sharpened.

Immediately, she smiled in anger and said, "Good, good! When will Changchun Valley come to my Xuanbing Hall to see it?"

"Master, calm down your anger." Fang Youan hurriedly got up and said, "There may be a misunderstanding in this. Let the disciple go to inquire first."

"No need." Master Binglan waved his palace sleeves, the anger or "smile" in his eyes converged, and it seemed calm and quiet, "Since Changchun has come to visit according to the rules, I Xuanbing The palace can't lose its courtesy, I want to see how Changchun he wants to learn."

Several disciples in Xuanbing Pavilion have followed Master Binglan for at least decades, and they know her character very well.

Seeing her like this, the disciples couldn't help but sigh in secret.

This is a big deal!

Especially Fang Youan was full of emotion, Master Changchun, Master Changchun. You stayed well in Changchun Valley, what do you do to provoke Master to come here?

Your old man, don’t you know how temperament the master is... huh?

at the same time.

Outside Xuanbing Hall.

All the disciples of Xuanbing Temple were stunned on the spot.

Obviously, Master Changchun came to visit this incident, which has exceeded the limit of everyone's imagination, and it feels so incredible.

Especially the new disciples. They looked at each other even more, not knowing what happened.

"Brother Jianye." Wang Zongsheng asked in a low voice, "The so-called come to my Xuanbing Temple to see and see. Does that mean, the one you just mentioned?"

Yuwen Jianye responded in a low voice: "If there are no accidents, I'm afraid it will be."

"Didn't Senior Brother De'an say, take us to other pulses to get insights?" Wang Zongsheng said blankly, "Why are we being seen by others?"

"Perhaps, others think we are weak." Yuwen Jianye guessed.

"You two shut up for me." Kant'an scolded with some irritation. He was more panicked in his heart, because the Changchun Valley line came to the door. It was an unprecedented thing, and he didn't know what to do.

On the square of Xuanbing Temple, many disciples who were discussing or practicing Xuanwu combat skills, they also talked a lot.

The entire square seemed to be in chaos.

At this moment.

There was a shout from a majestic man in the sky: "Everyone is calm."

All the disciples of the Xuanbing Temple seemed to have been given a shot, and they were slightly excited.

"It's Brother Youan."

"Senior Brother Youan is a legendary figure in Xuanbing Temple, one of his personal disciples, it is said that he has been promoted to the realm of heaven and human long ago."

Obviously, his status and prestige were extremely high, and the chaotic scene was suddenly controlled.

In Xuanbing Pavilion, a white figure stepped out of the sky.

He walked flat in the air, every step he took was ten feet away, and in the blink of an eye he drove over the Xuanbingdian square.

That is Fang Youan.

He was wearing a white gown with a long sword dangling from his back. The temperament is even more gentle and majestic, suspended in the sky, like a fairy descending.

It's a deity!

The disciples who were new to the beginning looked at the person in the sky, and their eyes showed a fanatical and admiring color.

This is the realm of heaven and human. Compared to the aloof Purple Mansion Realm, the Heaven and Human Realm is more familiar to everyone. Some seventh-rank aristocratic families have the heaven and human realm to guard in the world.

Among the disciples who are new to beginners, there are also seventh-rank aristocratic families and even sixth-rank aristocratic families. The position of heaven and human realm in their minds is comparable to heaven.

at the same time. Fang Youan’s gentle voice rang in the air: "Master Changchun came to see you, I’m welcome at Xuanbing Temple! You’an is ordered by the Master. Please invite Master."

Fang Youan's voice fell off.

Among the thick clouds and the snow-covered sky.

Suddenly there was a green glow, which broke through the dense clouds, and it floated in the air like a beautiful ribbon. Wherever it passed, the cloud avoided the blizzard and melted.

It's really full of weather.

The green glow is extremely fast, just a few breaths away. He will walk over the Xuanbing Temple square, and the sun will spread out, so that the ice-colored Xuanbing Temple will be dazzling and full of greenery, but it has a special flavor.

On the other hand, the Master of Changchun stood on top of the glow, with red light all over his face, and white hair and beard fluttering, just like an old **** with a fairy style.

This scene comes out.

The crowd in Xuanbing Hall immediately held their breath, silent, as if they were afraid of disturbing the Master.

If you are talking about the realm of heaven and human, you need to look up high. Master Zifu is already a legendary existence. The children of countless families in Longzuo County, who lived a lifetime, may not have the fate to meet the Master of the Purple Mansion.

"Oh, isn't this Youan? Why is it in the realm of heaven and human in a blink of an eye?" The Changchun Master said with a gentle spring breeze with a smile on his face.

Fang Youan was in a cold sweat, but respectfully handed his hands over: "The Master is joking. You'an has been promoted to Heaven and Human Realm for more than fifty years."

"Hey, the old man is very pleased to see the young generation of handsome men in our Zifu Academy grow up." Master Changchun stroked his white long beard and said with emotion, "I want to take the team to me when you were young When Changchun Valley saw and saw, the spirited scene was still in front of my eyes. The old man is so embarrassed when he thinks about it so far."

Fang Youan, who was suspended in the sky, was sweating, and had no choice but to accompany him with a smile: "The Master is so memorable."

In the green glow, Wang Shouzhe was also amused secretly.

This Master Changchun really didn't brag, he really didn't think so much. He still remembers things from a hundred decades ago.

It is said that the Master of Changchun in the Zifu Academy has the best temper. He does not like to fight with others, and has a quiet nature.

Sure enough, the rumors are just rumors. The so-called calm mind, no desire and no contention, shouldn't be able to beat other talents?

He keeps saying that Master Binglan will repay him, but in reality he is not much better.

Wang Shouzhe was also emotional, the rumors may not be credible!

"Changchun, you don't show off in my Xuanbing Hall."

A cold and majestic woman's voice suddenly sounded over the Xuanbing Temple, and then a blizzard that covered the sky and the sun swept across, and Master Binglan was in it, like the incarnation of ice and snow, majestic and majestic.

As soon as she appeared, she stared at Master Changchun with fierce eyes: "Changchun, have you eaten the ambition of the leopard? Dare to come to my Xuanbing Temple to make trouble! If you have any ability, I will draw down the road, I Binglan will take it all. Up."

"Sister Binglan, your temper is as impatient as always." Master Changchun laughed, "I rarely come to your Xuanbing Hall as a guest, and I am not in a hurry to discuss anything. Come, come and taste the spirit I planted by myself. Tea—Changchun Ling tea. Drinking this tea often has the effects of delaying aging, calming the mind and calming the qi."

While talking, he waved his hand, and there were more tables and chairs in the air, and then he made tea in an orderly manner.

Speaking of this, he learned this trick from Master Xuanyao. He felt that it was quite useful, so he borrowed it to use it.

"Good, good." Master Binglan suppressed his anger and sneered, "I want to see today, what can you do with it."

Changchun Lingcha is a good thing, he usually hides it and treats it as a treasure. Rarely willing to take it out, even Master Binglan didn't want to miss it.

Then the two of you sat in the air and drank spiritual tea.

The disciples from all over the Xuanbing Hall gathered in the square.

Even the ancestor of Longyan and Na Ji Mingyu descended from Xuanbing Pavilion.

Each look is slightly complicated and solemn.

They all realized that those who came were not good, and those who were good would not come. Master Changchun dared to make trouble today, and he must rely on it.

Master Binglan took two sips of spiritual tea. Then he couldn't help but said, "Changchun, I drink this tea as well. Do you have any tricks you can use?"

"There are no tricks and tricks. It is to bring new disciples to Xuanbing Hall according to the usual practice." Master Changchun stroked his beard and looked like a fairy, "Since Junior Sister Binglan, you are a little anxious. , I asked the disciples to come and see you first."

As he waved his sleeves, the green glow floating in the air slowly fell to the ground.

First, a group of new disciples walked out of it, they were all pink and tender newcomers. Looking around, very curious.

Then a group of old disciples walked out.

Then came a group of old disciples.

And then...

Again and again...

In that large green glow, more than two hundred disciples walked out.

"This is Xuanbing Temple, why is there only one color?"

"This place is really cold, and I don't know how the disciples of Xuanbing Temple live?"

"There are blizzards everywhere, and the atmosphere is so depressing.

"Brother, I'm afraid." "Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. This Xuanbing Temple is also a branch of our Zifu Academy, not a Dragon Lake and Tiger Den.

More than two hundred disciples, who have passed through the Xuanbing Temple in the future, were immediately stunned by the scenery.

The thick clouds in the sky and the lingering wind and snow make the whole scenery like the North Country.

They live long in the sunny and vibrant Changchun Valley, and they have no qualifications to go to other places to see and see. Naturally, I can't imagine the Zifu Academy, there is such an ice and snow place.

Naturally, they were filled with emotion and wondered, and there were all kinds of weird remarks.

Such a scene stunned all the disciples in Xuanbing Hall.

Master Binglan's eyes became increasingly gloomy as ice.

She squeezed the voice between her teeth: "Changchun, you brought so many people here. Are you here to see or attack my Xuanbing Temple?"

However, she was also a little bit jealous in her heart. This Changchun lived longer and longer, and the cultivation base became more and more unfathomable. This magical power "Chunxia Tenshang" is really getting more and more powerful, and it can lead more than 200 people to fly away. .

Speaking of "Chunxia Wanzhang", this is the supernatural power of Changchun Master, which can not only defend and fly away. Being in it, the source of energy is continuously healed, and the recovery of vitality and energy is accelerated.

It is the magical power of group warfare.

It's a pity that since it is a group of supernatural powers, the power of heads-up is naturally far from enough.

"Junior Sister Binglan, don't be anxious." Master Changchun drank the spiritual tea slowly, and smiled more and more gently. "Speaking of this, I also blame my Changchun branch for not having enough strength. These disciples have lived to this day, but still I haven't been to Xuanbing Temple. There is such an opportunity to let the children have a long experience, no wonder no wonder the younger sister."

What this said, it seems that my Xuanbing Temple did something wrong?

Who is to blame for the strength of your family?

This made Master Binglan angry again, and her starry eyes picked up: "What you mean, is the strength enough now?"

"How can there be enough?" Master Changchun was humble, "I just got a disciple by chance, who still has some ability. So I thought about letting him come to see Sister Binglan, and learn from the brothers in Xuanbing Temple. ."

"good very good."

Such a seductive appearance made Master Binglan forcefully suppress the urge to beat others, and sneered, "I want to see how amazing and brilliant disciples make you so confident."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's attention was concentrated.

It was Ji Mingyu, the ancestor of Lianfang Youan Longyan, and the others, whose eyes were both solemn and curious. The disciple who can make the Master of Changchun value so much, naturally, should not be underestimated.

"My apprentice, come out and meet everyone." Master Changchun's voice sounded.

Just in the eyes of everyone.

A person walked out in the green glow, with his hands on his back, he walked out proudly.

He was about forty or fifty years old, and he looked a little wretched.

That's it?

Everyone in Xuanbing Hall was stunned, didn't they? Not only was this person ordinary in appearance, but he also had an unconcealable awkward aura. There was no slightest arrogant and handsome demeanor~www.novelmt.com~, and even Master Binglan’s beautiful eyes, skipped a trace of uncertainty. So this person is Changchun's backing?

"Isn't this Senior Brother Jinshan from Changchun Valley?"

Someone finally recognized him.

Senior Brother Jinshan didn't pay attention to everyone, so he bowed to Xiaguang and said respectfully: "Please, Brother Shouzhe."

After the two hundred Changchun Valley, the disciples shouted together: "Brother Shouzhe, please." The voice shook the sky, as if even the clouds in the sky had shaken a lot.

Everyone in Xuanbing Hall was taken aback.

Then Wang Shouzhe walked out slowly, his face faintly hot. This shameful way of playing is certainly not what he thought of.

It was Brother Jinshan who proposed a plan to Master Changchun. After Master Changchun deliberated and revised it repeatedly, the plan was finalized.

In their words.

It was the first time in Changchun Valley to go to Xuanbing Temple to see and see, but he couldn't lose his manners and style.

Then Wang Shouzhe followed Master Changchun's plan and saluted the sky from afar, saying loudly: "Changchun disciple Wang Shouzhe, pay a visit to Master Binglan."

At this time, the ancestors of Longyan were a little dull in his eyes, this...Didn't Shouzhe have said that this trip to the palace should be low-key?

But Master Binglan's beautiful eyes were stagnant, and he secretly thought that this son looks good, but he doesn't know...

She hasn't finished thinking about it yet.

Among the new disciples in Xuanbing Temple, a big boy who was as strong as a calf jumped up excitedly and shouted: "Sixth Uncle, Fourth Uncle turned out to be you. It's me, it's me, my Zongsheng."

After that, the eyes of countless Xuanbing Temple disciples all stared at him, as if they were about to kill.

Wang Zongsheng reacted, feeling like falling into an ice cellar.

Uh……

Is it too late for me to change the door?

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