After a few words of politeness, it was already the next day's hour. After a few words of politeness with Guangyi and Guangxiao, he and Monk Yuanchang were taken to the sect. The prince seemed a little afraid of Guangxiao. Although he still lived in the big tent, he never mentioned any fairy's sleeping service.

It was too late that it was not the time to speak. Guangyi arranged Guangxiao and Yuanchang into the guest room. After a few words of politeness with Gui Bugui, he returned to his respective dormitories. When Gui Bugui passed Wu Mian's dormitory, the white-haired man was sitting on the steps in front of the door. He glanced at the old guy and said, "I thought you would kill Yuanchang directly. When did you two be so intimate?"

"With Guangren here, no one can touch Yuanchang here. The great master still expects Yuanchang to take action and completely eliminate the two masters of Wentian Tower. My old man began to wonder what he saw in the ancestors." After laughing, Gui Bugui changed the topic and continued to say to Wu Mian: "I know you can't stay here. I feel that they are here and will definitely go out to see it. Now Guangti is the only one in Guang's generation. This time this time has been the most gathering of people in the past few hundred years. Unfortunately, although this is also called Fangshi Sect, it is not the sect that was originally..."

Looking at Gui Bugui's disappointed look, Wu Mian's face showed an undetectable smile. He looked at Gui Bugui and suddenly said, "Is it Yuanchang?"

These four words made Gui Bugui's face look weird. After pausing for a moment, the old guy turned back to his hippie smile at Wu Mian and said, "What did you see? What happened to Yuanchang?"

"Old guy, your little thought can only be hidden from your stupid son..." Wu Mian stared at Gui Bugui's eyes, sneered, and continued, "Yuanchang was kowtowing and dying in front of you. Old guy, you may not help him. Tell me, have you found a dragon scale magic weapon on him?"

"Now I am more curious about how you thought of this." Gui Bugui laughed and continued, "Xi Yingzhen's father gave me a hundred days. Now after several days, everyone will doubt anyone when I see it. It's not just Yuanchang, Guangxiao, Guangyi and Guangren, I don't like it either. However, Yuanchang has the least ability, and he is the first one."

"Believe you, I might as well go to Xin Yuanchang." Wu Mian smiled at Gui Bugui with his signature smile for a moment, then stood up and turned to his dormitory. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something and said to Gui Bugui again: "You said just now that Guangren protected Yuanchang, no one could touch him. So if this monk is really the murderer who killed Bai Lixi, what would you plan to deal with him?"

"At that time, even Guangren said he would offend him." Gui Bugui sat in the seat where Wu Mian was sitting just now, looked at the stars above his head for a moment, and then said again: "Besides, it's so satisfying to take revenge, I have to give it to Xi Yingzhen's father? If I am ignorant, I want to kill Yuanchang happily, at least I will be beaten by the old warlock and let him breathe out."

After hearing Gui Bugui's words, Wu Mian smiled strangely, then closed the door and returned to his dormitory. Listening to Wu Mian's closing the door, Gui Bugui turned his head and looked towards Yuanchang's dormitory, and said to himself: "Is it really you? Then where did you hide the magic weapon..."

Wu Mian, when Gui Bugui talked about Yuanchang, Yuanchang himself was being questioned by Guangxiao: "Didn't you mess with that old fox again? I was particularly 'enthusiastic' to you just now. Yuanchang, are you hiding something about me?"

"I am now hilarious to be able to protect myself with Master Guangxiao's protection now. Why do I dare to provoke a person like Gui Bugui?" Yuanchang sighed helplessly and continued, "But they are still holding a grudge against Xiakou. After all, if I am present, they will feel uncomfortable."

After looking at Yuanchang for a while, Guangxiao continued, "Yuanchang, if you really did something big without hesitation, I will give you to Wu Mian and Gui Bugui without hesitation. Let them deal with you. Now the Fangshi Sect has been re-established. Will you understand it because of you that you messed up my own deployment?”

Although Yuanchang absorbed the magic of a poster, he was not a match for Guangxiao with only one piece of magic, let alone some of the magic had been wasted during the absorption process. At this moment, Yuanchang could only say to Guangxiao cautiously: "I understand that under the protection of the master, I will never cause trouble to the master."

Guangxiao nodded then, and then said a few more words: "If I hadn't eased up with Guangren, I wouldn't have brought you by my side. Yuanchang, I don't care about you and Guangren, Volcano has any private alliance. But there is something I want to remind you. Don't think of the prince. If you want to do anything, I have to nod and then do it. Do you understand?"

Listening to Guangxiao talking to himself in a tone that seemed to teach his son a lesson, Yuanchang lowered his head helplessly and said, "Yuanchang understands that no matter what he does, Master Guangxiao, you nodded."

"You understand, take a break early. You have to go to the prince's place to greet you tomorrow morning." After Guangxiao finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the dormitory. Yuanchang respectfully sent Guangxiao to his own room, and then returned to his own dormitory. After sitting quietly for a while, Yuanchang suddenly lit a lit point at the candlestick two meters away. After drinking, the candle flames shook and instantly split into two halves.

After watching the two flames merge into one again, Yuanchang showed a strange smile on his face. Then he murmured: "After all, it is a magic weapon refined with dragon scales. Even Guangxiao can't feel its existence...a good thing..."

Just as Yuanchang praised the sharp magic weapon in his hand, Guangxiao, who had just left, appeared out of thin air at the door of his room. Although Yuanchang spoke very little, he still did not hide it from Guangxiao who was standing at the door and infusing magic in both ears.

After hearing the words "Dragon Scale Magic" and Guangxiao's expression became strange. After shaking his head gently, he turned around and began to walk towards his dormitory. After setting a distance from Yuanchang's dormitory, Guangxiao then gently began to talk to himself: "It's him who plays with fire, or me..."

While Guangxiao returned to his room, two figures came out of the darkness on the roof of the opposite house one after another. The hair of the two figures was red and white, which was exactly before the collapse of the alchemist sect, Guangren, the last orthodox master, Volcano.

After watching Guangxiao return to the dormitory, Huoshan glanced at his master and said, "Now is a good opportunity. I can't let Guangxiao join forces anymore..."

"It's a good opportunity, but it's not the best." After Guangren finished speaking, he turned around and hid his body in the darkness again. Just as he disappeared, he finally spoke: "Save him before it was clear. Now everything is variable. Perhaps living Guangxiao is more useful than dead Guangxiao..." When he said that he had followed the last sentence, Guangren's body had completely integrated into the darkness.

Volcano looked at Guangxiao's closed door, sighed, and disappeared into the darkness with his master.

Guangxiao, who entered the dormitory, did not rest immediately, but stared at his room door. After a while, he was sure that no one would suddenly break in from here, Guangxiao let out a long sigh, and then sat limply on the floor, looking at the location of the door, and cold sweat as big as a soybean flowed down instantly.
Chapter completed!