The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Who is taking advantage of whom? !

"Look, the main peak is here, it's the one in front."

Mu Qingluan suddenly happily pointed to the mountain in front of him.

"The one on the top of the mountain is the suzerain hall."

Yao Lao suddenly sighed quietly as if touched by the scene.

"Hey, how did you know that?"

Mu Qingluan glanced strangely at the elegant middle-aged man beside her.

Inside the suzerain hall on the main peak.

On a desk at the top of the main hall was an old man with a deep breath who was commenting on the materials.

The old man was dressed in a green robe, and his long hair was casually draped over his shoulders. He seemed to have a different sense of freedom and ease.

Some aging faces are not ordinary. Even now that they are older, they can still vaguely look handsome. Presumably, their appearance when they were young must not be bad.

"Teacher, teacher."

Suddenly, a very recognizable clear and clear girl's voice sounded outside the hall.

"Huh? It should be the naughty little guy Luan'er."

The green-robed old man put down the pen in his hand and said with a smile.

"Teacher, who do you think I brought? It's the son of our Star Falling Pavilion Patriarch!"

Mu Qingluan's voice came from far and near.

"What's the mess? Where did Yaochen get his son??"

The old man in green robe looked up at the entrance of the main hall dumbfounded.

At the entrance of the main hall, a young girl in Tsing Yi pulled a handsome and elegant middle-aged man into the room.

The moment he saw the elegant middle-aged man behind Mu Qingluan, the faint smile on Venerable Feng's face suddenly froze.

"boom!"

A majestic momentum instantly filled the entire hall like it was out of control.

"Woooooo!"

A cyan cyclone exuding terrifying fluctuations roared and formed above the head of the old man in green robe.

The hall seemed to be wailing under this huge pressure, and even Mu Qingluan, the little Dou Wang, was showing pain under the powerful pressure of the Dou Zun.

But the green-robed old man didn't seem to pay attention to the plight of his beloved disciple at this time, his eyes fixed on the elegant middle-aged man without moving.

Yao Lao appeared in front of Mu Qingluan in a blink of an eye, waved his sleeve robe lightly, and unleashed the powerful coercion of Dou Zun with all his strength, and disappeared without a trace.

"Gu Ling, you bastard, don't scare your precious disciple."

Yao Lao said with a smile.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Mu Qingluan breathed in the fresh air in the air like a fish re-entering the water.

After Yao Lao opened his mouth, the tense body of the green-robed old man or Venerable Feng suddenly relaxed, he closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then sighed quietly: "You are really easy for me to find!" what."

A long sigh contains thousands of complex emotions, but it has a different kind of bitterness.

ps: the third update

Chapter 380 I Recognize Your Medicine Dust Turned into Ashes

Inside the Sovereign Hall.

Yao Lao and Venerable Feng sat quietly facing each other, while Mu Qingluan, who was standing aside, seemed to be about to bury her head in her small chest.

"Gu Ling, this little Qingluan under your seat is very interesting. I just called her little guy outside, but she was still not happy. She said she was telling me not to take advantage of her, and she could at most call me senior brother." .”

Yao Lao smiled and said.

"absurd."

Venerable Feng glanced at Mu Qingluan dumbfoundedly and said.

"Luan'er, remember, this is Yaochen, the master of the Starfall Pavilion, Yao Chen, don't make jokes next time."

Venerable Feng reached out and nodded Mu Qingluan.

After hearing this, Mu Qingluan's pretty face flushed even more, and it took a while before she timidly replied: "Yes, teacher."

Venerable Feng shook his head and smiled without saying a word, obviously he also loves his beloved disciple very much.

"When did you get this funny little Qingluan? I haven't seen her yet when I was here."

Yao Lao saw Venerable Feng's love for this disciple, and immediately chatted a few more words.

"Not long after you left, the ancestor of their family personally sent her to me. I have a good relationship with that old guy, so I accepted it without retreating."

"Fortunately, this girl has a good temperament and talent. She is already an eight-star fighting king at the age of 16. I like it very much."