usatvline Chapter 272 Such a Personality
Chapter 272 Such a Personality
Xuan Yuran felt relieved when he heard that his master was fine, and drank the water in the cup in gulps.
He felt the new strength surging in his body.
Xuan Yuran then asked in detail about recent events and the movements of the demons.
"The Demon Lord escaped back?" Xuan Yuran muttered and lowered his eyes in thought, his long eyelashes flickering.
This is undoubtedly a hidden danger. It seems that the Tang family has also suffered a lot of damage, otherwise they would definitely chase after them.
It is impossible for the head of the Tang family and the master not to know that they must eradicate the problem completely.
He felt sad that he had not been able to help his master.
Suddenly he remembered that his master had driven him out.
Although he was not expelled from the sect, he was not allowed to go back.
"Grandpa, are you saying that Master really doesn't want me anymore? Why is it like this all of a sudden?" Xuan Yuran lowered his eyes and put down the water cup, looking confused with grievance and resentment.
He couldn't understand why his master suddenly disliked him for being a demon?
Su Mingyuan swallowed guiltily.
It was he who asked Tang Yixien to send Xuan Yuran back. Now that he was finally back, he didn't dare to say it out loud.
Besides, he said that Xuan Yuran would probably never pay any attention to him as his grandfather again.
He coughed lightly, looked away, and said earnestly:
"As a cultivator, some ideas are naturally deeply ingrained and difficult to change. If you're not of the same race, you can't work together. He's a human, and you are... you're a bird."
......
Is he a bird?
Is that why?
Xuan Yuran remembered that Master seemed to like birds very much?
After all, Master doesn't want him anymore.
Xuan Yuran's obedient eyes suddenly lit up with a light, which meant that the master must have him.
He stretched out his palm and offered a talisman. Suddenly, a bright fire ignited instantly.
A purple-red glow appeared in his originally harmless eyes, and he said coldly:
"Grandpa, you said before that the Qilin clan is unwilling to surrender. Let's go and see why they are unwilling to surrender."
"it is good."
Su Mingyuan was happy and relieved. As expected, Tang Yixien was the one who could best inspire Xuan Yuran's fighting spirit.
Otherwise, he would really always be a well-behaved phoenix chick.
Although he had deceived Xuan Yuran, he would deal with it after he was discovered.
The demon race has not yet been fully reorganized.
Only by completely subduing these rebellious tribes can the glory of the demon tribe be restored.
Biling Peak.
Tang Yuncang's injury was almost healed, and Hua Gongzi and Amu came to say goodbye to Tang Yixien this morning.
The two of them planned to travel around. Besides, if they stayed any longer, Biling Peak would be bankrupted.
They eat at one table every day.
It’s not that he can’t afford it, this is the Tang family after all, but Mr. Hua himself feels embarrassed.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Stay a little longer." Tang Yixien tried to persuade him to stay.
"No, it's really inconvenient to disturb you. Besides, it's embarrassing for the two of us to be here... well." The two looked at each other, and Amu's face turned red with shyness.
Tang Yixien didn't want to understand immediately, but the two of them were too obvious.
He coughed slightly.
These two are really in love.
Cuicui, who had grown some loose hair at this time, quickly shook her head. If she stayed any longer, she would be beaten again.
"Then you wait a moment." Tang Yixien turned around and went back to the front hall.
When Tang Yixian came back, he was holding a large box in his hand. He handed the box to Hua Gongzi and chuckled:
"In that case, I'll also give you a box. You should be able to use the gift inside."
"Thank you for healing my father." Tang Yixien bowed slightly.
In fact, in this world of cultivation, the only person who can call the Poison King like this is Tang Yixin.
The playboy stuffed the big box into his spirit storage bag and then bowed and said:
"Thank you, Master Tang. You are so polite. We will meet again if we are destined to do so. We will meet again someday."
The two men and the bird said goodbye to the Tang family and continued their travels around the world.
Tang Yixien looked at their backs. Someone really wanted to free him.
When will I be able to be so free and easy?
The yard suddenly became deserted.
In the blink of an eye, it was early winter. The lush green in the courtyard of Biling Peak had faded, but the plum blossoms in the corner of the wall were blooming faintly.
Youyou hasn't been online these days, so I don't know how her report is going.
He felt a little homesick, which reminded him of the person he called mother, Shen Qingyin.
Tang Yixien gathered his cloak closer and headed towards the back mountain alone.
He came to the place where Shen Qingyin left, the forbidden area.
Although this place is no longer a forbidden area, very few people come here because of that incident.
Tang Yixin walked to the place where the Yuanpo Blood Stone fell, which was also the place where Shen Qingyin's consciousness dissipated.
The runes of the magic circle were still emitting a faint light. The strange thing was that next to the magic circle, there was a large bunch of white plums quietly placed.
The branches of white plum blossoms were tied with delicate white ribbons, and it was obvious that someone had placed them there specially.
Who is so thoughtful and concerned about Shen Qingyin?
Tang Yuncang was the first to be ruled out. He had just recovered from his injury and was very busy, as if he wanted to focus all his energy on the Tang family.
Otherwise, Tang Yixin wouldn't be so free, otherwise Elder Ye would have come to find him long ago.
Tang Yixien leaned over and touched the luxurious white ribbon, as if thinking of someone.
It seems that this person is deliberately avoiding me, as I haven't seen him for several days.
However, this is easy to handle. Tang Yixien narrowed his eyes slightly.
Sure enough, on the morning of the third day, when Tang Yixin came again, he saw a man standing next to the magic circle.
Looking at the back, Tang Yixien guessed right, it was Jin Xiaoxiao.
Jin Xiaoxiao felt someone coming and turned around to see Tang Yixien standing behind him, his white cloak dancing in the wind, as slender and pure as jade.
The feeling of rapid heartbeat came again.
It was like this every time he saw his master, and he couldn't do anything about it.
Tang Yixian approached, and said deliberately with a somewhat clever look:
"What? You're hiding from me because I haven't cultivated enough?"
"No." Jin Xiaoxiao said slightly louder. Such a calm person was broken by Tang Yixien's words.
"Why is that?" Tang Yixien walked closer and looked at the cluster of white plum blossoms that Jin Xiaoxiao had placed on the ground.
"Disciple has been a little busy lately." Jin Xiaoxiao was indeed avoiding Tang Yixien.
He didn't want Tang Yixuan to see him becoming increasingly haggard and weak. It seemed that his spiritual roots could not hold on for much longer.
He is not a person with low self-esteem, but he is a person who knows himself well.
He couldn't even open the Lingxi fan, so he had no way to compete with Sheng Qingye.
These days, he always thought of Shen Qingyin handing Tang Yixin over to him, and he felt inexplicably sad.
"Don't you have anything to say to your master?" Tang Yixien said softly.
Jin Xiaoxiao raised her eyes, her eyes flashed slightly, and then faded away.
Tang Yixien saw that Jin Xiaoxiao was depressed. It seemed that she was hiding something from him, but she just wouldn't tell him. What a stubborn guy.
He shook his head helplessly.
It's because this second disciple has such a personality.