That night, lightning flashed and thundered, and the storm raged.

In a dilapidated mountain temple, a bonfire stirred, reflecting three figures: Chun Yuxiong, Nie Sheng and Xiao Mian.

At this time, Chun Yuxiong was meditating to recover the ** who had been severely injured by the scholar, Nie Sheng stared at Xiao Mian with bad intentions, and Xiao Mian stared at the bonfire.

"Actually, it stands to reason that the two of us have no grudges in the past, and we have no enmity in the near future, and it was not a big deal that I attacked you first in Huoyunling that day. Do you know why I beg Master to capture you even at the expense of some energy? If you want to blame it, blame your bad life! Your senior brother's surname is Lu, and he is a lineage of the Lu clan who is in charge of the Five Elements Sect; your senior sister is a disciple of the Biluo Fairy; only you, you are nothing! You say that if I don't get angry with you, how can I be worthy of myself?" Seeing that Xiao Mian was just staring at the bonfire and ignoring his words, Nie Sheng walked over and kicked Xiao Mian to the ground, and scolded angrily: "You are a powerless little bastard!"

"I'm not a mongrel!" Although a face was trampled on the ground by Nie Sheng, Xiao Mian's voice was extremely clear: "I'm not a mongrel!

"What a sharp mouth! You don't know it's dying yet?" Nie Sheng's expression was hideous, and the true qi in his body was stirring, and he wanted to clean up Xiao Mian. Suddenly, I saw Xiao Mian buried in the ground, not moving, and his mind turned and he couldn't help but be alert: "I almost fell into your ......"

Xiao Mian trembled when he heard this, slowly sat up straight, and looked at Nie Sheng.

Fang Cai Xiao Mian did have the idea of deliberately provoking Nie Sheng and begging for death.

Although he knew that the Demon Shadow Sect was one of the three major sects in Nanyue Prefecture, Xiao Mian didn't know anything about the specific situation of the Demon Shadow Sect. However, judging from the name alone, the Demon Shadow Sect is obviously not the right path. Thinking that he was drained of his soul and refined, and he was not allowed to be reborn, and after death, the corpse would have to be used to refine the corpse for others to drive, Xiao Mian felt that it was better to die now.

It's a pity that although this Nie Sheng is angry, he is not stupid, he saw through Xiao Mian's thoughts, but he didn't beat him.

This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, right? Xiao Mian smiled helplessly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the dilapidated mountain temple.

Even with the bad relationship between Xiao Mian and Nie Sheng, the two of them were made to look at each other by this knock on the door - this is too strange!

In the middle of the night, in the wilderness, someone knocked on the door?

Before the two of them could react, after a slight creak, a figure squeezed into the temple. I saw that the man's green shirt was all soaked by the rain, tightly wrapping his thin body, and the square scarf on his head was also soaked by the rain, sticking to the top of the man's head like a weak lotus leaf. When he came in, he saw someone in the temple, and the man seemed to be startled.

Nie Sheng and Xiao Mian stared at the scholar who broke into the mountain temple in the rain, the former was full of suspicion, but after careful inspection, he found that the scholar was just a mortal, and he put his mind at ease after being suspicious; the latter looked excited, and a sense of the aftermath rose in his heart.

This scholar is none other than the one who once appeared in Lingchuanfang City-Yuanying Ancestor!

"Who are you?"

"Xiaosheng is just a down-and-out scholar!"

"Poor scholar, the poor scholar who came to the wilderness in the middle of the night to hide from the rain?" With a sneer, Nie Sheng flashed in front of the scholar, picked up the scholar's right hand, and clasped the pulse to exert his strength. However, clinging to the scholar's veins, Nie Sheng didn't feel a little abnormal, the scholar's body was empty, not to mention the true yuan, he didn't even owe the true qi at all, he was a mortal at all! But looking at the scholar's plain and quiet eyes from beginning to end, Nie Sheng couldn't help but feel a sense of weakness, and when he bit his teeth and his heart was ruthless, he rushed his true qi straight into the scholar's body, and at the same time smiled predictively: "I don't care who you are! It's just that you don't go to heaven if you don't go, and hell has no door for you to break in!"

Xiao Mian looked at this scene, but he didn't applaud!

Nie Sheng, Nie Sheng, this is really a way to heaven, you don't go!

It's not good to offend anyone, offend this master, this is the ancestor of the infant who even your master doesn't dare to slack!

Thinking like this, Xiao Mian suddenly remembered that Chun Yuxiong.

Turning his head, Chun Yuxiong was still sitting in the corner meditating, and he didn't seem to notice that there was an extra person in the small mountain temple-a Yuan Infant Ancestor!

At this time, Nie Sheng also felt strange, the true qi he transmitted into the scholar's body was already equivalent to thirty percent of his own cultivation, why did the scholar in front of him still look unaware? After realizing that something was wrong, Nie Sheng hurriedly wanted to cut off the operation of his true qi, but soon he found that the true qi in his body was turning faster and faster, pouring into the scholar's body with a momentum of thousands of miles, as if there was a bottomless huge vortex in the scholar's body that was constantly attracting Nie Sheng's true qi.

This...... Who the hell is this goddamn scholar!?

No, the scholar suddenly appeared, why didn't the master notice it?

Scholar?

Isn't there a scholar at the auction in Lingchuanfang City that is rumored to have appeared?

Wasn't his master injured by the scholar of the Yuan Infant Ancestor, and he had no chance to compete in Huoyun Ridge, so he had to rush back to the Demon Shadow Sect as soon as possible?

Could it be that the scholar in front of him is the scholar?

It's no wonder that Nie Sheng didn't know the scholar, because after being frozen by Biluo Immortal with the ice spirit divine light in Lingchuanfang City that day, although Chun Yuxiong and Xiang Luming rescued him together, but in the end, the cold poison entered the body, and Nie Sheng was sent back to his residence by Chun Yuxiong to meditate to get rid of the cold poison, but he did not participate in the auction.

If he had known that the scholar in front of him was the scholar of that day, he would have lent Nie Sheng a guts, and he would not dare to be so reckless, and he would have tried in vain to put the Yuanying monk to death.

The world is impermanent, there are no ifs!

The true qi in Nie Sheng's body that had reacted was already less than thirty percent, and it was still decreasing, and under the strong pressure of fear in his heart, Nie Sheng shouted.

Ahh

The scholar could have made Nie Sheng unable to make a sound, but he didn't do so, and even slowed down the absorption of Nie Sheng's true qi. As Nie Sheng shouted, Chun Yuxiong, who never knew what was going on, suddenly opened his eyes, and after he saw the situation in the small temple clearly, no matter how cunning he was, he was shocked for a while.

But in front of the Yuanying Ancestor, Chun Yuxiong still knew what to do.

"Seniors! Please also ask the seniors to show mercy! I don't know where the apprentice offended your old man, if he is at a loss, the junior should teach him a lesson with his own hands!"

Chun Yuxiong's words made Xiao Mian and the scholar stunned, but they didn't expect that this Chun Yuxiong seemed to be five big and three coarse, but his mind was so smart, what he said was so beautiful!

It contains two meanings: first, if Nie Sheng does something wrong, Chun Yuxiong, who is the master, should also teach the apprentice, but does not work for the scholar to act on his behalf; second, if Nie Sheng does nothing wrong, the scholar will bully the weak.

The scholar carefully looked at Chun Yuxiong for a long time, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It seems that in your eyes, this seat has become a bad person?"

"The younger generation doesn't dare!, it's just ......"

"Chun Yuxiong, right? Don't think that this seat doesn't know your details!" interrupted Chun Yuxiong's defense, and the scholar said slowly: "If I'm not mistaken, you should have a nickname, what is it called?

The shame of loose practice?

Xiao Mian was stunned when he heard this, but Chun Yuxiong's face changed drastically.