The corners of Xuanyang Zhenjun's mouth turned down, which rarely failed to break his always calm and generous demeanor, and he looked at his ill-intentioned senior brother with a blank expression.
The atmosphere in the main hall was even more stagnant, almost to the point where even the sound of heavier breathing would be particularly noticeable. At this time, no one wanted to be the little lamb that disturbed the wild beast. They all looked at the scene with their eyes, nose, and heart. They wished they could blend into the background and the air, praying that they would never become a victim of "sacrifice."
In fact, most of the people in the palace have adapted to this situation very well. Although this kind of drama does not happen every three days, it is a drama that will be repeated on major occasions.
Xuan Ling Zhenjun is addicted to provocation. Even if the possibility of success is very slim, he will be beaten back every time by four ounces of force, and he may even be "slapped in the face" on the spot, but the other party will still persist in playing this role.
As for True Lord Xuanyang, he was generous and gentle, but he always made peace with him. In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer and would slap him back gently. For some reason, he has an extremely high tolerance for the unstable element, True Lord Xuanyang. However, occasionally there are times when I can't help it, like this time.
Xuanyang Zhenjun rarely became tough, and said in a slightly cold voice: "As you practice, there will always be times when your skills are inferior to others. It doesn't matter, after all, he is only in his teens. He can naturally walk the same path that I have walked. But my nephew..."
"...Master Disciple, senior brother, your disciple is very similar to you, in every aspect. I just don't know if his path will be the same as senior brother..."
"You——" Before True Lord Xuanyang could finish speaking, he was already on the verge of rage. His face was red and his neck was thick, his breathing suddenly became heavier, and he looked like he was angry with embarrassment.
True Lord Xuanyang has stepped into his restricted area.
His way? What is his path? The position of leader taken away from his Xuan Ling! He actually dared to take it out and curse Pingyang for following the same path as him.
He didn't even open his eyes to see how much the yellow-haired boy he raised weighed. Is he worthy of comparing with Pingyang?
Zhenjun Xuanling almost treats Zhenren Pingyang as an eyeball. Because of Pingyang's embarrassing history, he had a grudge against it for a long time. Although he couldn't bear to give up because of the other person's qualifications and slight friendship, so he used various means to bring him back, but it didn't mean that he was really relieved.
It is a shameful thing to deceive one's master and destroy one's ancestors no matter in time or space.
No matter what the reason was, Ruizhong always had a master-disciple relationship with Pingyang and raised him from childhood to adulthood. The two had an inextricable fate from beginning to end. Ren Pingyang said nothing could help this.
Although the other party later explained to him the reason for changing the family, he actually looked down on Ruizhong's timid appearance. However, Pingyang did act a little unkindly, so for a long time after Pingyang officially started, he could ignore the other party.
I originally thought he would be dissatisfied, or at least have questions and other reactions. Unexpectedly, he was really calm, familiar with the environment on his own, and waited patiently.
Gradually, he would often notice the other person. This kid is smart and smart, can draw inferences from one instance and is quite skillful in doing things. He even has an indescribable aura about him. Soon he gradually gained his favor.
When Xuan Ling put him in power, Pingyang was only in the early stages of foundation building. He had already been trained over the years and was somewhat popular in the Wuhua Sect.
True Lord Xuanling was defeated repeatedly in battles and suffered from depression for many years. The development of True Lord Pingyang allowed him to see another version of himself. Once again, the fire in his heart was ignited.
In recent years, Pingyang has been going more and more smoothly, and the many praises from the sect cannot be attributed to the strong support of Zhenjun Xuanling behind his back. Many people talked behind his back that he was a replica of True Lord Xuan Ling. Back then, Xuan Ling's popularity among the Wuhua Sect was also very high.
The torch that had been extinguished in Zhenjun Xuanling's heart was quietly lit again. He seemed... to have found another way to defeat Xuanyang.
From a similar starting point, let’s see if his Pingyang disciples will still follow the same path?
It can be said that up to this point, Xuanling Zhenjun has been caring and supporting Pingyang like an eyeball. In his eyes, the other person is another him, and also represents a different meaning.
He has high hopes for Master Pingyang... Now Xuanyang not only wants his "darling" to be the stepping stone for that yellow-haired boy, he also hints that his disciples will also go back to the same old path...
In the eyes of True Lord Xuanling, these provocative and smug words were damn hateful, making him so angry that he wanted to pounce on him and beat him up to be happy.
Both people's fires were ignited, and the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.
Just when everyone was speculating on how things would end this time, a different voice suddenly joined in.
"Look, they..."
Xuanyang and Xuanling were incompatible with each other and rarely interacted with each other, but sometimes their tacit understanding was truly terrifying.
When I heard a strange voice in my ears, I immediately looked warily at the water mirror in the middle, searching for traces of my cub.
Then they sadly discovered that they only remembered the noise and didn't pay attention at all, and the children accidentally let go. Now it's like breaking the string of a kite, it's out of control.
These two idiots, who gave them the courage to carry out this method indiscriminately.
At this moment, True Lord Xuanyang and True Lord Xuanling were in the same mood. They both scolded these two ignorant boys in their hearts.
They had noticed this just now, but at first they just thought that they were also measured. After all, this method is not dangerous when used under normal circumstances. As long as you don’t process or abuse it indiscriminately——
But now the situation is different. How can these two people be obedient? He did such a stupid thing without thinking.
If something big happens, he and Xuan Ling are not going to be forced to death!
I saw that the offensive in the field changed again. The previously scattered sword demon cloud gradually condensed into substance and began to take shape. From a distance, it was really a dense and almost substantial force.
That's not all. The sword demon clouds of the two people somehow merged and melted together. Blue was mixed with yellow, and yellow was green. The color was quite fancy, but it could be vaguely seen that the two sides were confronting each other. There are colors surging in it, as if some storm is brewing.
The two of them had no expressions on their faces while they were there, and they were still making gestures with their hands, which was really bad enough to make people admire them. And lately there has been a tendency to become more focused.
Ning Xia squinted her eyes. The more she looked, the more wrong she became. The two of them couldn't control themselves. Sword Qi is different from spiritual energy. It is an ability that is split from the sword body. This kind of power is far more destructive than they imagined. Why don't they control it and cause... so many things? If you lose control, it won't be a simple victory or defeat.
They are crazy!
It’s hard to believe what would happen if Ningxia loses control in the end.
