Young Master Shang's words were naturally first-grade.
Lu Kezhan and the other three agreed with him.
"First-grade …" Xie Tian smiled and looked up at the sky. "If it's really first-grade, why isn't there a song from the Heavenly Dao?"
Whenever a first-grade Dao Pond appeared, it would be accompanied by a strange phenomenon of the Heavenly Dao.
Young Master Shang wasn't the only one who had experienced this phenomenon. One of the four Lu siblings in front of Xie Tian had also experienced it.
"So it's second-grade?" Lu Kezhan couldn't wait to answer. He nudged Lu Kezhan with his elbow. "Big Brother, you're first-grade."
Lu Kezhan looked at his fourth brother expressionlessly. "So what are you trying to prove?"
"I'm just saying." Lu Kezhan smiled awkwardly. He looked at Xie Tian and said, "Young Master, farewell!"
Young Master Shang was more taciturn than usual.
He didn't know if Xie Tian noticed, but he did.
Seeing the four Lu siblings leave, Young Master Shang smiled and said, "Brother Feiyang has put a lot of thought into this."
"Put a lot of thought into this?" Xie Tian pondered for a while before he understood Young Master Shang's words. He smiled and said, "I'm not putting a lot of thought into this. I'm just telling the truth."
"Brother Feiyang, I don't understand …"
"My Dao Pond isn't first-grade."
"That's impossible. You've created your own Dao Pond and erected your own tablet. Brother Feiyang, these are two unprecedented things … Let's not talk about anything else. With Brother Feiyang's confidence, if it isn't first-grade, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"
Xie Tian's smile deepened when he heard this.
"I'm not as meticulous as you think. Sit."
The two of them sat down in a relatively remote pavilion in the Lu Family village.
The reason it was relatively remote was because there were only three members of the Lu Family who had purposely waited there to greet the Young Master.
Seeing that the Young Master and Young Master Shang were about to sit down and talk, the three of them immediately turned around. Not long after, one carried wine, one a cup, and one a food box, and returned with smiles on their faces.
"Young Master, Young Master Shang, please enjoy."
It was early spring in Xian Hong Mountain. The snow had long disappeared, and every corner of the mountain was filled with the vibe of spring.
But as the Great Opening Heavenly Tribulation faded, the Wondrous Emperor's Spring that was still gushing out added a layer of cold silvery-white to the spring.
Even so, Young Master Shang still felt that Xian Hong Mountain was getting warmer as he sat in the pavilion and held onto the still warm wine cup that Brother Feiyang had passed to him.
"Speaking of which," Young Master Shang lowered his eyes and stared at the wine cup, smiling lightly, "The last time I met Brother Feiyang, Brother Feiyang called himself a saint. Now that we haven't seen each other for such a short period of time, Brother Feiyang has already broken through to the Dao Realm. Shang Shang is really happy for Brother Feiyang. Come, let me toast you!"
Xie Tian smiled as he clinked his cup and drained it in one gulp. He then put down his cup and took out three dishes from the lunchbox.
"Speaking of which, in your eyes, what do I look like?"
Xie Tian asked softly as he casually picked up a peanut and tossed it into his mouth.
"This …" Young Master Shang was caught off guard and said subconsciously, "Brother Feiyang is the person I admire the most in my life, be it talent, temperament, or the way you do things …"
Xie Tian smiled, "Raping and killing a Three Pure Daoist Physique … I don't know much about this, am I right?"
Hearing this, Young Master Shang's expression immediately turned serious, "Brother Feiyang, I definitely don't believe that you …"
"I heard that others think so too, is that true?"
"Uh, this … yes, but …"
"Can you tell me the reason?"
…
Young Master Shang was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he laughed bitterly and shook his head, sighing, "I don't want to talk about this, Brother Feiyang …"
"It's fine if you don't want to talk about it." Xie Tian raised his cup and drank it before asking, "So you believe that I didn't do it because of your trust in me. I'm not wrong about that, right?"
Young Master Shang still didn't understand the meaning of Xie Tian's words. He frowned and asked, "Brother Feiyang, what exactly do you want me to say?"
"Here," Xie Tian pointed at his own head, "I can't remember anything from the past. I thought that since we have a good relationship, the things I heard from you shouldn't be too wrong, so …"
Young Master Shang laughed when he heard this, but he immediately felt that he shouldn't laugh. He immediately said in shame, "I can empathize with Brother Feiyang's experience. Sigh … It's all my fault that I didn't send Brother Feiyang on his last journey, so …"
"The past is the past. What's important is the present." Xie Tian raised his cup again and said seriously, "Let's communicate more in the future. I think I can only rely on you to recover my memory. Come, a toast to you."
After drinking the third cup of wine, Xie Tian stood up.
Seeing this, Young Master Shang knew that this inexplicable exchange had ended just like that.
Standing outside the pavilion and watching Xie Tian leave, he suddenly realized that the positions of the host and guest that Lu Song mentioned seemed to have been switched.
Of course, what was even more strange was that he didn't say a single word about Xie Tian's cultivation. Instead, he was disturbed by Xie Tian's words about his previous life.
Of course, there was another matter that made him even more uneasy.
Thinking about this, he wanted to leave Xian Hong Mountain immediately. But after thinking about it, he walked towards the small courtyard that he would remember for the rest of his life.
He pushed the door open and entered. Lu Song and the other three were discussing something. Seeing Young Master Shang enter, Lu Song immediately frowned and said, "Where's Feiyang?"
"Brother Feiyang still has something important to do, so …" Young Master Shang smiled bitterly and immediately bowed. "Brother Feiyang has just broken through, so I'm afraid he needs to stabilize his cultivation. Four uncles must be busy with Brother Feiyang's marriage. Is there anything else I can help with?"
"This little b * stard!" Lu Song scolded. Then, he said gently, "No matter how busy I am, how can I delay you? Shang, you've helped Feiyang too much. I don't even know how to thank you, sigh …"
After exchanging some pleasantries, Young Master Shang bid farewell to Lu Song and the other three and descended the mountain. He gathered a group of subordinates and set off.
"Second Brother, can you tell me now?"
Seeing that Young Master Shang had completely left the vicinity of Xian Hong Mountain, Lu Qing finally couldn't help but mention that matter.
Lu Song thought for a while and walked to the courtyard door. He stopped and lowered his head to look at the threshold under his feet.
"Previously, when Fei Di and the other four sirs entered this place, I finally understood why they didn't say it was something they should do, but said it was something they had to do …"
Lu Song paused and looked at the three brothers. He said word by word, "They're sincerely treating Feiyang well."
Hearing this, the three brothers felt a knife that had been hanging in their hearts for a long time fall.
However, as soon as this saber fell, another saber that made their hair stand on end appeared in front of their hearts with a whoosh.
"If the five sirs are sincere, then …"
"Second Brother, do you mean that Shang …"
"Shang to Feiyang, is, is fake?"
…
Lu Qing and the other two brothers' faces were filled with fear from the bottom of their hearts!
But Lu Song's reaction was to first nod and then shake his head.
"That's the strange part …"
At this point, Lu Song squatted down and gently touched the threshold under his feet that looked ordinary no matter how he looked at it.
The threshold was made of wood. Because it was often walked around, it looked a little rusty. There were even signs of decay in some places.
"The first time Shang crossed this door, Wen Xin told me that Shang still had evil intentions …"
"But the second time he crossed this door, Wen Xin told me that Shang still had evil intentions …"
Lu Song slowly raised his head and looked at Lu Ya's small house in the courtyard. He muttered to himself.
"Big Brother, will Wen Xin, the third Innate Stage, make a mistake?"
(End of this chapter)
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