13 Yanming's doubts

Aokizi seemed to have intercepted the sound of Qingxuan and others. There was an unpredictable smile on the corners of his mouth, but he did not look back. He led the three Feng Han in the hall out of the hall, joined Wu Dao and others outside the door, sacrificed magic weapons, turned into several long rainbows, and flew towards Shuiyunzong.

Feng Han was like an ancient iceberg. Without saying a word, Li Huairen, as soon as he flew into the air, he chattered and said the things in the hall. Lin Fan laughed a lot, and Aokizi also shook his head and smiled bitterly, and once again taught this disciple to say that the three-point gray is a very dark ability.

"Little robber, do you really want to bring all your blood gold to us to refine our treasures?" As soon as Tian Yu heard Li Huairen's words, he blinked a pair of big bright eyes and looked at Lin Fan, with some suspicion and some expectation in his eyes.

With the voice, the rest of the people looked at Lin Fan in addition to Feng Han. In their opinion, since Geng's blood gold is so precious, it's good for Lin Fan to take out a little from his peers. How can they all use it to refine treasures for them? At that time, it was just perfunctory for those old guys.

Lin Fan looked at the suspicious eyes of the crowd and rolled his eyes: "Uh-huh! What did you say, Sister Seven? The ancestors have said that the water spilled out when they said it, your eighth brother and I are small-shouldered. Although I can't bear nine tripods in one word, seven or eight tripods are still okay!"

As soon as everyone heard this, they were immediately overjoyed. Liu laughed and said, "At that time, we will catch Huayun's grandson in the big clock of the second brother, beat him with bricks, whips, and stab him with embroidered needles, haha..."

"Violent maniac!" Mei Xin looked at Liu angrily and muttered.

Aokizi looked at the disciples in harmony and did not stop them. He just smiled and watched. Suddenly, his expression moved, frowned secretly, and the flying sword stopped moving.

"Why didn't Master leave?" Everyone stopped together and looked at Aokizi.

"Dragon friends, come out, why hide your head and show your tail." Aoki ignored the disciples and stared at the left front and opened his mouth indifferently.

With the voice, a red figure appeared from the height of the left kilometer away. It was the Dragon Tsunami Sea, with a red face and a little domineering.

"My master and apprentice returned to the mountain, and the dragon friends followed him. Could it be that he wanted to visit my Shuiyunzong?"

"Hmm! Aokiko, you also understand my intention. If you know it, let your little disciple hand over Geng's blood and gold, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Aokizi didn't wait for Long Xiaohai to finish speaking, and suddenly interrupted. His voice was flat and there was no wave at all. It seemed that he had not seen Long Xiaohai in his eyes.

Long Tsunami has always been domineering and greedy, but after all, he is a famous predecessor. When has he suffered this kind of contempt? Suddenly, he was furious and looked at Aokizi and waited to speak, but when he saw Aokizi at this time, he suddenly stagnated and couldn't say a word.

Aoki stood quietly on the flying sword, motionless as a mountain, silent as an abyss, and even the green robe did not fluctuate at all over his body. He looked at the dragon tsunami sea so quietly, and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky.

"Otherwise, what?" Aokizi looked at the dragon tsunami sea and calmly opened his mouth again.

As soon as Qingmuzi opened his mouth, the sea of dragon tsunami suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy. His face suddenly changed and he quickly retreated, but it was like being targeted by a poisonous snake and unable to get rid of it. He rushed left and right in the air, as if he was trapped in a cage, and there was no way to get out of trouble at all.

Wow!

In the end, the dragon tsunami sea was like being hit by a huge mountain, and its body quickly retreated thousands of meters away from the rear. The original red face was as if it was about to drip blood. With a wow, he spewed out a mouthful of blood and waited to stop his figure. He looked at Aokizi from afar, did not say a word, and quickly ran away.

Aoki looked around casually, and then smiled at the disciples and said, "Let's go home."

Feng Han and others were shocked. In their eyes, Aokizi has always been just an old man who is easy-going and tolerant and caring for his disciples. He never thought that this easy-going old man could inexplicably repel the domineering Long Xiaohai.

Lin Fan also looked at it inexplicably and involuntarily passed this picture to Yanming. Yanming's voice immediately sounded, with a trace of unbelievable: "This...this seems to be the sound source..."

"The sound source? What is the sound source?

"General practitioners can use sound waves to hurt people, but they are nothing more than sound-motivating aura and forcing the enemy to be injured, but the sound source is different. The sound source is to mobilize some subtle objects in the space with a sound, and then mobilize other micro-objects, which are constantly mobilized and circulated. You know, there are all kinds of things in the space. There are micro-things of frequency. If it continues to be mobilized like this, it can be used to crush the enemy with everything in the surrounding space. However, since ancient times, this kind of forbidden skill can only be done by the Emperor of Heaven to sit down in the Four Battles of Qinglong. They are the dragons and sparrows and roaring tigers. How can your master do this Xuangu forbidden skill? Yan Ming's voice was full of doubts.

Lin Fan was silent and paused and said, "What is the door to heaven you are talking about?"

"This kind of thing is not what you can know now. Let's talk about it later." There was a trace of irrefutation in Yanming's voice, and then the topic changed, "You can send me your master's appearance to have a look."

Lin Fan immediately took care of it.

After a while, Yanming's voice sounded: "Strange, I always feel that your master is a little familiar, but not himself, but... I feel a little familiar with his eyes, as if there is something sealed in it..."

"What? What's sealed in my master's eyes? Lin Fan was shocked, but there was no sign on his face.

"You don't have to worry. Although I'm not sure about many of them, I'm sure that your master won't hurt you."

Lin Fan nodded gently, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Aokizi looking at him meaningfully, with a kind smile in his eyes, as if he had seen through his secret and telling himself not to worry.

Lin Fan looked away and had doubts in his heart, but they were all like headless threads and had no clue.

The tiger roar remained on the peak of Shuiyunfeng, and the master must have known it, but he did not ask at all after taking it out. He practiced the secret of metahydration, and there were shortcomings in this secret, but the master did not prompt anything. In the discussion hall, when he said Gengjing's blood and gold, many elders changed color, but Aokizi's face did not care at all, obviously I don't care about this thing; this time it seems to have seen through all my secrets, even the existence of the Heavenly Emperor's Seal and Yan Ming...

Lin Fan was thinking nonsense and suddenly heard Aokizi say, "There is the mountain gate in front of you. After you go back, you will step up your practice. In my opinion, I'm afraid that chaos will rise. It's always good to have one more strength. I will use your eighth brother's Geng's blood gold to refine weapons for you again." After a pause, he said, "Lin Fan, your tiger roar is too ostentatious. If it is not necessary in the future, don't take it out and use it at will. I will refine one for you."

Lin Fan answered respectfully, and several people turned into Changhong and flew towards the mountain gate.