Chapter 1709 White-Haired Old Man

In the market at the foot of Leiyun Peak, a monk in a standard robe was drinking spiritual tea leisurely, watching the pedestrians coming and going from the teahouse.

I only heard the monk muttering: "This little life is so comfortable. If I can achieve the Nascent Soul again, I don't know how good it would be."

"Now Senior Brother Deng is basically half useless, and it will be even more difficult for Senior Brother Li to successfully break through the level after this time."

"If Master can give me more resources now, maybe I can climb up at once."

While muttering and thinking, the expression on his face was particularly bright, but the next moment, the bright smile froze on his face.

Then he threw a spiritual stone on the tea table, and regardless of the fact that there were so many people in the market, he directly summoned the spiritual sword, stepped up and flew away.

The direction of this advance was Tongyun Peak.

The distance between Tongyun Peak and Leiyun Peak was not far, and the whole journey did not take long, and it was not long before they arrived at the range of Tongyun Peak.

After a pause, the monk set out again and finally stopped in a bush. There were several corpses on the ground.

At this time, there was no flesh and blood on these corpses. If the bones were not so fresh, one would even think that they were left after a long death.

Not far from the corpses, a group of giant lizards were sticking out their tongues, with greed in their eyes.

Each of these giant lizards had a faint fluorescent light flashing on its body. Seeing this, the monk flew out with a flying sword and killed all the giant lizards in front of him in just a blink of an eye.

"Hey, they died at the hands of monsters again. This death mark has now been flexibly used by the sect."

"If we continue to waste our energy like this, I don't know when it will end." After muttering twice, the monk went to the direction of Leiyun Peak again.

"Hehe, it's a good opportunity to show my face in front of the great elder."

On the hillside of Leiyun Peak, a magnificent building of tens of thousands of square meters is located in an open space on the hillside.

Among the many peaks of Liuyun Sect, almost all of them will build the main building of the peak on the hillside.

Whether from the perspective of terrain, the area suitable for building, and the concentration of spiritual energy, the hillside is undoubtedly the most suitable.

Above the hillside, there are caves, which are used for retreat by cultivators above the foundation-building stage. Once everyone who enters the peak reaches the foundation-building stage, they can find a place for cultivation in the peak.

In the most central position, a main hall is particularly magnificent, and every corner of the building is built with precious wood.

At this time, in the main hall of Leiyun, an old man with pale beard and hair was closing his eyes to rest. The indifference between his eyebrows and the open-mindedness in his hands were quite immortal.

A figure driving a flying sword stopped outside the Leiyun Hall and walked straight into the hall.

"Uncle Zhong."

"Hello, Uncle Zhong."

The passing disciples greeted Zhong Yu one by one, but Zhong Yu did not stop to respond, but nodded slightly.

Soon they arrived at the main hall of Leiyun, and their pace became slower. The master's temperament of slowing down everything has not changed in all these years.

Zhong Yu first bowed to the white-haired old man, then bowed and said loudly: "Master."

For so many years, the master still maintained this posture, and there has been no change.

In fact, at the level of the master, what kind of appearance he wants is casual, and what he wants is what he wants.

In addition to the overall appearance that cannot be changed, the looseness of the skin, the color of the hair, etc. can be controlled by oneself.

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "Well, Xiaoyu, you are here." After that, he walked to the tea table in the corner, poured two cups of tea and continued, "Come on, come on, just drink a few cups of tea with me."

"Your senior brothers Deng and Li are in seclusion to heal their injuries. They don't have much time to accompany me recently. It's just that you are here. Play two games of chess with me later."

Zhong Yu took the tea poured by the white-haired old man, drank it in one gulp and said softly, "Master, let's put aside the matter of drinking tea and playing chess for now."

"Now there is something I need to tell you. Do you still remember the descendant that the headmaster took care of before?" After Zhong Yu finished speaking, he looked at his master quietly.

He didn't know whether his master still remembered this matter, so he could only ask first.

The white-haired old man frowned and said speculatively: "Qian Fang, the one who was kind to Han Laogui?"

Zhong Yu nodded and responded: "It was Qian Fang."

The expression of the white-haired old man changed, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "Arrogant and domineering thing, if he was not still useful, let alone Han Laogui, I would have killed him long ago."

"You dared to put forward conditions in front of me at the beginning, I really don't know how to write the word death."

"Hey, how is he now? I guess he has ruined Han Laogui's reputation!"

"It's also thanks to the ancestors who were kind to Han Laogui. If it were an ordinary disciple, I'm afraid he would have died long ago!"

"What happened to him?" When mentioning this person, the white-haired old man suddenly became interested.

When he knew the news at the beginning, he made such a move on a whim. Even if he couldn't cause a fatal blow to Han Laogui, he could disgust Han Laogui.

It turned out to be quite useful. In recent years, not only has his desire become bigger and bigger, but he even began to have some special thoughts about some Jindan cultivators.

That old man Han was also troubled by this person.

Zhong Yu pondered for a moment and said softly: "He died, killed by a monster. I don't know who he provoked. I guess he kicked the iron wall."

"Should we investigate this matter? After all, this was a move made by you, the master, and I didn't take the initiative. I just wanted to ask you what you think."

The white-haired old man thought for a moment, frowned and said, "In fact, I just saw Han Laogui taking care of him and wanted to cause some reputational damage to Han Laogui."

"After so many years, that little effect has long been negligible. In this case, let this matter pass!"

"Just keep an eye on Han Laogui's actions. Maybe this time Qian Fang's death will be an opportunity."

After saying that, the white-haired old man poured another cup of tea and drank it all.

Seeing his master's attitude, Zhong Yu didn't continue on this matter.

"By the way, Master, how are Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Deng's injuries?" When Zhong Yu said this, the worry in his tone was obvious.

If you don't know, you really think Zhong Yu cares about these two senior brothers, and may even do his best for them in the future.

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "That's it. In fact, Yuan Kui's injury is lighter and he should be able to recover."

"It's just that Xing Yan can't be said. His injury is not bad."

"It's just that this battle has a big impact on him. His Tao heart is unstable and he may have a demon in his heart. His achievement of Nascent Soul may be in jeopardy."

"I was thinking about helping him break through Nascent Soul in one fell swoop when the time is right."

When it comes to this issue, the white-haired old man's eyes are a little more worried.

Zhong Yu frowned and said with a gloomy face, "It's all because of that Xiao Han who beat the two brothers seriously."

"If it doesn't work, I'll contact the other brothers and work together to punish Xiao Han."

"Even if we can't cause fatal damage to him, it's no problem to hinder his development."