Chapter 178: Always your home

Style: Fantasy Author: The fairy tale continues againWords: 2206Update Time: 24/01/18 23:58:14
With ancient trees as the ground and wooden houses as the nests, it is full of the atmosphere of fairy tales.

"Fellow Taoist, thank you for your help to the three disciples of our sect. I wonder if you..."

As the elder of the Iron Skull Sect was talking, he suddenly saw Xu Yue's face clearly. When his expression changed drastically, he protected the Tou Tie San brothers behind him.

"Oh? Why don't you continue talking?" Xu Yue smiled.

"Hmph." The elder of the Iron Skull Sect said with disdain, "Who do I think I am? It turns out to be you, the traitor!"

The Tou Tietsan brothers looked at each other, and the Xuanhuo horse that Xu Yue sat on suddenly became serious, emitting waves of heat that swept across all directions.

"Um?"

The elder of the Iron Skull Sect frowned because he felt a very familiar aura on the Black Fire Horse, which reminded him of memories from a hundred years ago.

Xu Yue smiled and patted the Xuanhuo horse to calm it down, and then asked with a smile: "Why, Elder Sun doesn't invite me in to sit down?"

"My temple is too small to accommodate a giant Buddha like yours!" Elder Sun's face was still stern, and he seemed to have a huge prejudice against Xu Yue's face.

Hearing this, Xu Yue thought for a while, then disappeared on the back of the Xuanhuo horse.

"[Electric Light God Walk] is being triggered. The host's speed is greatly increased. It can fly over walls, fly over walls, and even move instantly."

With a snap, Elder Sun felt a hand on his left shoulder, and then Xu Yue's joking voice came: "Your proverbs are quite interesting, who taught you this?"

"roll!"

Elder Sun was furious and grabbed with his left hand, but failed to touch the corner of Xu Yue's clothes. While he was shocked, another voice came from the right: "Little stool, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, why haven't you made any progress at all?"

"Li Chen...wait, what did you call me?" Sun Deng turned back suddenly, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

In his entire life, only one person would call him that!

Xu Yue smiled, looked at the shocked Sun Deng, slowly took out a huazi from his arms, stuffed it into Sun Deng's mouth, and lit it for him with a snap.

In just a moment, Sun Deng, who was already middle-aged, burst into tears. He looked at Xu Yue in front of him, at a loss, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word.

Tables, chairs and benches were the nicknames Xu Yue gave to the four disciples of the Lingjian Sect a hundred years ago, and they were also his earliest followers.

Sun Deng is one of them.

Back in the Lingjian Sect, after Xu Yue woke up in the [Ultimate Security Door], he heard from Pang Zhuo and others that Sun Deng left the sect early and went out to make a living.

But unexpectedly, by chance, we meet here now.

"Senior brother! Let go of the elder!"

"Senior brother! If you have anything to say, please say it! Don't do anything!"

"The elders were beaten to tears by you!"

On the side, Brother Tou Tiesan was anxious and stepped up to grab Xu Yue's arm and kept begging.

"Senior brother?"

Sun Deng reacted suddenly, took a deep breath from the cigarette, held it skillfully in his hand, and then faced the three of them, one by one.

"No matter how big or small, call me uncle!"

In the omnipotent capsule, Qin Yun and the others were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other in confusion.

"Eh? Are they from the same sect?" Qin Yun asked.

"I don't know... maybe he is a peer." Liu Ang was also very confused.

From the outside, Sun Deng wiped the tears on his face, grabbed Xu Yue's hand, and said excitedly: "Uncle, what's going on inside!"

"Okay." Xu Yue chuckled, waved to the confused Xuan Huoma in the distance, and followed Sun Deng into the house.

The room was small and empty. From the looks of it, only four people from the Iron Skull Sect came this time.

Xu Yue walked around casually, then picked up an iron helmet on the table and said with a strange expression: "I'm talking about a small stool, this helmet of yours is too philosophical, aren't you going to change it?"

"Uncle, you are joking." Sun Deng laughed twice, and then said helplessly: "Uncle, can you change back? With this face, I can't help but want to beat you."

"Why, you still hate me, Brother Hai."

Xu Yue laughed, then thought in his mind, his face squirmed, and the effect of the jade mask was released.

"Tsk, this face is indeed the most handsome!"

Seeing that Xu Yue had recovered his appearance, Sun Deng sincerely flattered him.

"Okay, without further ado, let's talk about you first, where have you been over the years and why are you here." Xu Yue sat down casually and regarded this place as his home.

Sun Deng nodded, sat opposite Xu Yue naturally, and began to tell his story.

A hundred years ago, after Xu Yue left a legend in the Lingjian Sect, he went out on his own.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, Li Chenhai, the senior brother of the Lingjian Sect at the time, became jealous, stole all the property Xu Yue left to the Lingjian Sect, betrayed the sect and fled!

The senior officials of Lingjian Sect were furious and hurriedly sent out men to capture Li Chenhai, but the latter fell into the sea like a mud cow and was never heard from again.

"Later, I also encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation. After thinking about it, I decided to follow your path, uncle, and travel! After a while, I came to the Iron Skull Sect in the eastern region. In a blink of an eye, it has been a hundred years. Ah." Sun Deng said slowly, with vicissitudes of life in his words.

Xu Yue nodded and said with a smile: "Well, your qualifications are the best among the four. It's time to go out and walk."

"Thank you for the compliment, uncle."

Sun Deng bowed, calmed down, and continued: "It was only here that I discovered the traces of that bitch Li Chenhai! And I also understand why the sect was searching for him so hard back then, but there was still no clue."

Xu Yue straightened his body and his expression became serious.

It turns out that after Li Chenhai took away the Lingjian Sect's wealth, he did not stay in Nanling, but went directly to the Eastern Region!

This was also discovered by Sun Deng accidentally.

Since the Iron Skull Sect is close to the border of Yidi Mountain, it is already very close to the Eastern Region.

One time, a secret treasure was unearthed on the border between the two places. The nearby sects, large and small, came to compete for it, and many monks gathered together.

It was also that time that Sun Deng discovered Li Chenhai under the banner of an Eastern Region sect.

"Destroy the Yue Sect! His sect's name means he considers himself the sect leader." Sun Deng sneered.

"Destroying Yue? It's interesting."

Xu Yue chuckled, and a man with a cold face appeared in his mind, staring at him full of hatred.

Later, as Sun Deng's strength improved, his status in the Iron Skull Sect also increased. Now he has become the first elder in the sect, which can be said to be lower than one person and higher than ten thousand people.

Under the guidance of Sun Deng, the Iron Skull Sect also faced off with the Mie Yue Sect several times, but in the end they were unable to really fight due to the other party's restraint.

"Oh? He won't fight you?" Xu Yue raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph, I don't know if he feels guilty towards the sect. Anyway, several times, when I wanted to fight, he kept away from me and advised me not to increase misunderstandings!" Sun Deng gritted his teeth, his words full of anger.

At this point, Sun Deng's story is over, and it can be regarded as explaining to Xu Yue what he has done in the past hundred years since he left the Lingjian Sect.

"Then which sect do you belong to now?" Xu Yue suddenly joked.

Sun Deng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the eager Tou Tie trio, and said with a smile: "I am an elder of the Iron Skull Sect, but I will always be a disciple of the Lingjian Sect! If the sect calls you, I will return the favor!"

Xu Yue nodded with satisfaction and threw out a cigarette as casually as he did a hundred years ago.

"That hill in the southern area will always be your home."