The villain: eavesdropping on the voice, the hostess is broken

But the idea is good, and there are many variables in reality.

No, Fu Xiang had just contacted Yan Yi.

Before he could say anything more, he was propped apart by Yan Yi:

“In the future, if there is anything you can say to the thief yourself, Honza is busy!”

After saying that, the shadow directly ended.

That wave, Fu Xiang was stupid!

Oh, yes!

It had always been a single line between him and Yan Yi, so why did this suddenly give him a support to the Holy Son!?

All right.

How could he know that Yan Yi was fighting a cold war with Yun Zhou because of Ling Weiyang in that secret place?

At present, this situation is not easy to handle.

Or contact the Son.

He personally sent Lin Yuan away and returned to his room.

He found the Zongmen token that Yan Yi personally gave him a few years ago, and prepared to use this thing to contact Yunzhou.

But after thinking about it, he put it away again.

That’s right.

I haven’t seen the Holy Son for so many years, so why should I report something or use the transmission?

This is impolite!

Forget it, let’s go and meet the Son in person to make a good impression.

Thinking, he shook his head and stepped out of the Shang Shu Mansion.

……

Inside the mansion.

Yun Zhou sat on a rocking chair in the pavilion, and the old god was sipping tea.

The fragrance of tea fills the air and smells great.

Next to him, Xuan and Xuanyuan Tianling sat on either side, looking indifferent.

But it’s not hard to see between the eyebrows.

There is excitement and excitement that cannot be hidden.

Opposite them, six women and a man stood here, looking a little dazed.

It was the Wu Anran sisters, Yu Ting’s three handmaidens, plus one Ling Weiyang.

And the man didn’t need to mention it.

The only man who can be here besides Yun Zhou is Old Lin.

“Son, don’t go out into the wild in broad daylight… What are you bringing us together for? ”

Old Lin scratched his head, a puzzled face.

He didn’t have any special rules for Yun Zhou, the holy son who had grown up watching him grow up.

As long as there are no outsiders, he has always been very casual.

Yun Zhou put down the teacup, and the teasing eyes glanced over:

“I have a chance to give you, I don’t know if you want it?”

“Opportunity?”

Old Lin looked suspicious: “What chance can you give!?” ”

Yunzhou did not respond, but glanced at everyone across from him and asked:

“What level have you reached in your cultivation now?”

“Ming Dao 1 floor.”

“Yuan Baby Four Layers.”

“Nirvana is complete.”

Several people gave answers, among which Lao Lin had a grudge on his face.

In his opinion, his own holy son is a fartless throat!

What’s the point of saying it, what is going on in a roundabout way?

See Old Lin’s impatience.

Yun Zhou: “Old Lin, you should stand aside first, this opportunity will not be given to you.” ”

Don’t give, don’t give!

Old Lin skimmed his lips and stood aside in disgust.

This is a bunch of little dolls!

The Holy Son had been raised by him for so many years, and the Patriarch generally did not give him anything, what good could he have to divide people?

It’s just a matter of putting this aside!

He wasn’t in a hurry to go, he wanted to see what flowers Yunzhou could muster!

Driving away Old Lin, Yun Zhou coughed twice.

“There are those here who have high talent cultivation, and those who have a low level of understanding.”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Weiyang and the two princesses looked as usual, and the three little maids had a bitter face.

Although it is quite heartfelt to say this, this is a fact that cannot be denied!

Their talents, even if they take any panacea, they will not be able to achieve nirvana in this life.

As for the realm of enlightenment?

Pull it down.

Talents are not the top ten cultivators in the vast land, how dare they think of this?

“The Shadow (Dark Dance) is gifted and stupid, and it is the greatest blessing in life to be able to follow the Son…”

It is not difficult to see that they are truly affectionate.

Yun Zhou smiled, “The low talent is not irreparable, rest assured, I can make you all reach the talent of enlightenment.” ”

“Ahh??!”

“Son, don’t be kidding… How is this possible? ”

“The realm of enlightenment? This…”

None of the few people present believed it.

The old Lin face on the side was about to laugh out of the flower!

When he looked at his own Son, he was very relieved in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart:

“The Holy Son has really grown up, and he knows how to deceive the girl…”

“Although this deceptive technique is a little worse, it is also a good start!”

“Now there is no need to worry about the little son…”

Thinking about it, he guessed what Yun Zhou was going to say next.

Presumably “want talent and my broken sleep or something” promiscuous words?

Oh, the Son is bad enough!

Yun Zhou glanced at these people, and his voice was flat: “When did I lie to you?” ”

“Xuanyuan Tianling.”

“Hmm.”

Xuanyuan Tianling on the side answered and stood up.

“Let them see the miracle.”

“Okay.”

The words fell, and Xuanyuan Tianling’s eyes froze.

There was no wind around the clothes, and a brilliant white light spread instantly.

It was as if a young lion had awakened, the aggression was small, but the momentum was particularly frightening!

Noticing the rich Dao rhyme around Xuanyuan Tianling, the faces of everyone present changed.

“Tianling, you…”

Xuanyuan Tianling’s voice was cold, and he spread his hands: “Don’t ask me, the Holy Son hugged me and kissed me on the cheek, and then I was like this.” ”

“Now that my talent is enough to reach the realm of enlightenment, as long as I step up my cultivation in the future, a breakthrough in enlightenment is just around the corner.”

A group of people looked confused.

Even if they don’t believe it in their hearts, but the facts are in front of them, they can’t refute it!

The old Lin on the side was even more eyeballed:

“How can this be?”

His stunned eyes looked at Xuanyuan Tianling, “Are you sure you didn’t accompany the Saint Son!?” ”

Xuanyuan Tianling: “??? ”

Women: “??? ”

Yunzhou: “—_—”

Is this TM something that is not broken!?

“I’ll hammer you to death if you’re a fool.”

Old Lin: “…”

……

In the middle of the night, as Xuanyuan Tianling regained his momentum, he sat down again.

The women’s breathing on the other side intensified…

Inside, except for Ling Weiyang.

Even Wu Anran was not sure that he had the qualifications to preach!

If this realm can be achieved, it will be equivalent to immortality.

Not to mention the power, just the face is the youth permanent!

Who in the world can stop such an attraction?

But then again…

Where is the good thing about pie falling from the sky?

Surely you have to pay for something, right?

For a while, these female durians did not know what they had in mind, and their cheeks turned slightly red…