The ordinary canyon, the ordinary air, everything seemed very ordinary. But at this moment, the snow-white demonic beast suddenly opened its sleepy eyes. A powerful pressure gushed forth, causing even Ye Qiuyu to be taken aback.
"What's wrong, Little White?"
Jiang Xiaofan was a little puzzled. Ever since the snow-white demonic beast left the Ancient Tomb with him, it had never released such a powerful aura on its own. It suddenly jumped out and rushed into the depths of the canyon with a strong hostility.
"Little White!"
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked. He used the Phantom Steps and disappeared in front of Ye Qiuyu and Ye Qiuyu in the blink of an eye.
The surrounding scenery was rapidly retreating. His speed was very fast and he rushed into the depths of the canyon in an instant.
In front of him stood an old man in gray clothes. He looked like an ordinary farmer in the fields. There was a hoe at his feet. He seemed to be digging something. There was a lot of mud on the edge of his pants.
"Little thing, let go!"
Although this was an old man, his face was ruddy and without a single wrinkle. At this moment, he was constantly swinging his legs up and down. On his calf, a snow-white demonic beast was fiercely biting his pants, making angry whimpering sounds.
In the end, the old man squatted down and grabbed the snow-white demonic beast from his calf. He rubbed its cheeks like a kitten and said, "Little thing, you are still so fierce. You are really a little beast!"
Jiang Xiaofan watched this scene from afar, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Was this person in front of him an immortal? How could he play with a snow-white demonic beast that was comparable to a Renhuang Realm cultivator like a kitten?
"Old man, let go of your claws!"
Jiang Xiaofan had long regarded the snow-white demonic beast as his family. He rushed forward and dodged, wanting to snatch the snow-white demonic beast. However, what shocked him was that he directly passed through the old man's body.
"Roar, roar!"
The snow-white demonic beast roared. It glanced at Jiang Xiaofan and then glared at the old man holding it. There was a strong hostility in its eyes. It struggled with all its strength, but it was useless. It couldn't break free no matter what.
"Old thing, let it go!"
Jiang Xiaofan turned around and unleashed the Phantom God Step. He turned into a streamer of light and instantly appeared in front of the old man. With a flash of brilliance in his hand, a black longsword appeared and chopped down with lightning speed.
"That's it!"
For the first time, the plain-clothed old man showed some surprise and raised his hand slightly.
"Clang …"
A crisp sound rang out. Jiang Xiaofan's hair stood on end, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. This plain-clothed old man, h-h-he, he actually used a single finger to block the Sky Demon Sword's edge effortlessly.
The plain-clothed old man's raised right hand moved slightly, and the Sky Demon Sword immediately left Jiang Xiaofan's hand and appeared in his own. He raised the sword and looked at it with some confusion. He frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
He looked at Jiang Xiaofan and said, "Little guy, where did you get this sword? Where is its owner?"
Jiang Xiaofan was so shocked that he was speechless. Who was this old guy in front of him? He didn't feel any divine power fluctuation, nor did he feel any pressure from the old man. The old man was just like an ordinary farmer. But how could such a person be so terrifying? It was too abnormal!
Seeing that Jiang Xiaofan didn't answer, the plain-clothed old man continued to look at the longsword in his hand. And when Jiang Xiaofan saw that the old man's hand was free, he was immediately overjoyed. He shouted at the snow-white demonic beast, "Little White, quickly bite him!"
The snow-white demonic beast suddenly growled and looked angrily at the plain-clothed old man. It suddenly opened its mouth and bit at the old man's left hand that was holding it. This bite was very forceful, and then there was a crisp sound. One of its teeth was broken.
This scene made Jiang Xiaofan feel cold all over. The old man in front of him was too terrifying. It was beyond his imagination. However, the snow-white demonic beast was still in his hands, and the Sky Demon Sword had been taken away. He couldn't just retreat like this.
He rushed forward fiercely. Golden light flashed in his right hand, and silver light lingered in his left hand. This time, he used the Buddhist scriptures and the Taoist scriptures at the same time. The void around him was distorted, and a huge momentum spread out.
The plain-clothed old man looked a little surprised, but then he smiled. With a casual slap, he directly suppressed Jiang Xiaofan who was rushing over. He said, "Little guy, you are a little special, but you still have to respect the old man!"
The snow-white demonic beast roared. Jiang Xiaofan's heart was cold. The old man in front of him looked like an ordinary farmer, but he didn't have any ability at all. He couldn't even defeat the snow-white demonic beast that was comparable to a cultivator of the Renhuang Plane.
"Master?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice with a trace of surprise was heard.
Ye Yuanxue had arrived. Looking at the plain-clothed old man in front of her, there was some joy in her beautiful big eyes. Then, she put on an angry look and jumped over with a swoosh. She grabbed the old man's beard and gnashed her teeth fiercely. She said angrily, "You stinking old man, you dared to leave me alone on the road last time!"
"Ouch, girl, let go. It's going to break!"
The plain-clothed old man grimaced and looked at his beard that was being grabbed. His face was full of pity.
"Uh …"
Jiang Xiaofan was stunned. What was going on? He had been fighting for a long time and hadn't even touched the corner of the old man's clothes. Why did Ye Yuanxue grab the old man's beard as soon as she arrived?
His brain was a little slow. Then, he tried hard to think. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration. Right, Ye Yuanxue seemed to have called the old man "master" just now. He suddenly opened his eyes wide. Oh my god, was this Little Xue 'er's master?
Ye Qiuyu also came over, fluttering like a butterfly. She was also a little surprised and bowed to the plain-clothed old man. Then, she pulled Ye Yuanxue over and knocked her. She scolded her, "Xue 'er, don't be rude!"
The plain-clothed old man began to tidy up his precious beard. Then, the snow-white demonic beast finally took the opportunity to break free. It jumped on Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder and grabbed a strand of his hair. It looked at the plain-clothed old man in front of it with hostility.
"Boy, I'll return it to you …"
A long sword flew over and stabbed in front of Jiang Xiaofan's eyes.
Ye Qiuyu stepped forward and said respectfully, "Senior, why are you here again?"
"I had nothing to do, so I came out to take a stroll and breathe in some fresh air." The plain-clothed old man stroked his beard and looked like an expert. He nodded at Ye Qiuyu and said, "Little Yu 'er has also grown so big. You're really becoming more and more beautiful."
Ye Qiuyu said respectfully, "Senior, you flatter me."
"Hey, hey, old fart, I'm also very beautiful!" Ye Yuanxue was a little dissatisfied.
The plain-clothed old man was very proud and nodded repeatedly. "Of course, of course. Don't you know whose disciple you are?"
"Roar, roar …"
Jiang Xiaofan held the Sky Demon Sword and was in a daze. His brain was in a state of short-circuiting. The snow-white demonic beast on his shoulder, its white fur all stood up as it looked angrily at the plain-clothed old man.
"Who is he?"
The plain-clothed old man glanced at Jiang Xiaofan and asked Ye Yuanxue.
Before Ye Yuanxue could say anything, Jiang Xiaofan jumped over and was even more respectful than Ye Qiuyu. With a face full of smiles, he said, "Greetings, Senior. My name is Jiang Xiaofan. I'm Little Xue 'er's friend. Oh, her best friend."
As the saying goes, a teacher for a day is a father for life. Jiang Xiaofan's heart went cold. The person in front of him was actually Ye Yuanxue's teacher. That was practically half a father. Damn, he actually wanted to beat up his future father-in-law.
"Brat, didn't you want to beat me up very impolitely just now?"
The plain-clothed old man did not give him any face.
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head fiercely, as if he had seen wrongly. He said, "How could that be? Senior, you misunderstood. I have always respected my elders. I swear to the heavens, just now I wanted to massage your back!"
"Do you need a sword to massage my back?"
"I saw a mosquito flying around and was afraid it would disturb you, so I wanted to cut it down!"
"How do you explain letting that little ferocious beast bite me?"
"How could that be? Senior, you must have heard wrongly. I told it not to bite you!" Jiang Xiaofan shook his head repeatedly. Then, he turned his head to look at the snow-white beast on his shoulder and lectured with a serious expression, "Little White, I've told you many times not to bite people. Why are you always so disobedient? I won't give you any food today!"
Jiang Xiaofan felt a chill run down his spine. Ye Yuanxue's teacher could be considered half a father-in-law. He had to serve him well. If he offended him, there would be no hope for him and Little Xue 'er in the future!
The snow-white beast immediately howled in dissatisfaction and pulled Jiang Xiaofan's hair with all its strength. Then, Jiang Xiaofan turned his head and looked at it pitifully with his back to everyone. 'Little White, give me some face first. I'll compensate you in the future.'
"Brat, do you like my disciple, so you want to curry favor with me?"
The plain-clothed old man suddenly asked.
Jiang Xiaofan was thinking about this matter and subconsciously nodded when he heard the old man's words. However, he was suddenly stunned and shook his head fiercely. He said solemnly, "Senior, what are you saying? Do I, Jiang Xiaofan, look like that kind of person? It's natural for a respected expert like you to be respectful to you. If anyone dares to disrespect you, I, Jiang Xiaofan, will be the first to disagree!"
The plain-clothed old man snorted and glared at him. "Brat, put away your tricks and don't have any ideas about my precious disciple. Otherwise, humph …"
Jiang Xiaofan laughed and looked at Ye Yuanxue awkwardly.
The plain-clothed old man's name was Heavenly Void, and people called him Old Man Heavenly Void. Ye Qiuyu and the others only knew a little about him. They didn't know anything else about him.
Jiang Xiaofan had asked Ye Yuanxue before how strong her master was. At that time, Ye Yuanxue said that he was stronger than him. Now, Jiang Xiaofan knew that she wasn't stronger than him. They were simply people from different worlds. He felt that even if he was ten thousand times stronger, he still wouldn't be this old man's opponent. It was very scary.
"Senior, what are you doing?"
Seeing the old man pick up the hoe and carefully dig the soil below, Jiang Xiaofan was puzzled.
"Nonsense, I'm digging for treasures!"
The old man continued to carefully dig. Soon, he pulled out a dark blue jar from below. It emitted a majestic aura and a rich wine fragrance.
"Roar …"
Seeing the wine jar, the snow-white beast immediately became furious. It let out a deep roar. If it weren't for Jiang Xiaofan holding it tightly, it definitely would have charged up to bite him.
The Old Man Heavenly Void sniffed the wine with an intoxicated expression. Then, he said to the snow-white beast, "Brat, it's just a stone from the palace. Is there a need to be like this? You still can't forget about it after so many years."
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