Chapter 56: The headmaster exploded into fireworks!

The record of the six members of the Supreme Sect finally stopped at 152 plates. Lin Du was the last one to put down his chopsticks. He glanced at the chef who was rubbing his arm, and some belated apologies rose in his heart.

"Tianwu, how about giving our master a plaster?"

Xia Tian did not respond. The chef's hand holding the knife was shaking. "No, I have to continue after the plaster, right?"

Lin Du was not really full, but he was too embarrassed to continue eating. "How can I, you take a rest, put it on my account."

A group of people went out in a mighty manner. Just then, there were two whooshes outside, and fireworks rose into the dark night sky, and then they bloomed into a gorgeous rain of light.

"Wow, the fireworks this year are really big. It turns out that the world of cultivation also sets off fireworks." Yuan Ye put his hands behind his back and looked up at the night sky.

Lin Du narrowed his eyes, "Why do I feel that there seems to be someone in that firework?"

Mo Lin was startled, looked carefully, and then blurted out, "Fuck."

"Where are the guards of Junding Mansion!!! Who dares to fight in Dingjiu City!!!"

As he said this, a black gold sword stick appeared in his hand, and he was about to fly up, but was stopped by Xia Tianwu.

"Big Brother, that person seems to be..."

"Even if the king of heaven comes, he can't fight in Dingjiu City!"

"It seems to be our leader."

Mo Lin paused, turned around, and his already big eyes widened, and his eyelids opened, filled with disbelief, "Who are you talking about?"

The six people looked up at the sky at the same time, and saw a red figure hanging in the air, a spiritual power went straight to her, and then exploded an extremely gorgeous spiritual power light wave, the red spiritual light was extremely bright, the range was extremely large, and it spread out for dozens of feet, like an extremely gorgeous blooming peony.

"Oh, yes, our leader seems to be wearing red clothes today." Yuan Ye looked up for a while, reacted slowly, and suddenly followed me with a loud sound of "Cao".

"Our Sect Leader was blown into fireworks???"

Lin Du's eyes twitched, and he said seriously, "The Sect Leader is taking advantage of the New Year to let you set off some fireworks to liven up the atmosphere so that we can say thank you, Sect Leader

." Ni Jinxuan was the first to respond obediently, "Thank you

, Sect Leader." Yuan Ye spoke subconsciously, "Thank you, Sect Leader."

Yan Qing felt something was wrong, but responded politely, "Thank you, Sect Leader."

Mo Lin's mouth twitched, "No, who wants the Sect Leader to beat him personally? I'll go and see."

As soon as he went up, he heard a very familiar shout.

"Senior Sister! Senior Sister, you can't do that! You are the Sect Leader! This is our Dingjiu City!!! You can't break the sect rules with your own hands!!"

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, Senior Sister! Why are you hitting me too?"

His master, who was punished to settle accounts in Dingjiu City, was still holding an abacus in his hand. He seemed to be afraid of being accidentally hurt, so he stood far away and yelled at the top of his voice.

"Don't let me hear the word 'leader', I get angry when I hear it!" Feng Chao sneered, his robe hanging in the air, he turned around and pointed at the spiritual power wave and said angrily, "You still remember to come back?"

"Aren't you going to expel yourself from the sect? What are you doing back?"

"If you're a man, don't come back for the rest of your life!!" "

What's the point of escaping from the battlefield! You just threw this crappy job of leader to me, and you still have the nerve to come back to take the things from the Supreme Sect? Get down! Don't even enter the territory of the Supreme Sect!"

Lin Du saw Mo Lin going up, so he also sacrificed his flying magic weapon and flew into the sky. He heard this sentence as soon as he came up, and suddenly realized that this scene seemed to have been seen in Lin Tuan's script. He immediately looked in the direction where Feng Chao was pointing and was about to curse.

There was a man's figure in the spiritual power wave.

The man looked very young, wearing a white robe in the snowy night. He was not as neatly dressed as the disciples of the Supreme Sect, with his hair and hat fluttering in the wind. Only a golden divine seal on his forehead glowed slightly. He was like a man with a clear mind and jade bones.

Across the vast snow and wind, Lin Du met a pair of extremely dark and indifferent eyes.

Those were a pair of eyes without any warmth, without sadness or joy, and even if someone pointed at his nose and scolded him, he would not waver at all.

Lin Du could see clearly that the man was not like himself. No matter how much he suppressed his anger, he would also show some relief movements and expressions, but the man did not waver at all, as if he did not care about anything.

Even if it is ten thousand years of ice, it can still give people a chill. He is not cold, like a thing without any attributes, overlooking all the living things, without sadness or joy, without worries or compassion. At

this moment, she finally understood why such a person could not be warmed up even after three thousand years of turbulence.

This thing is obviously a board of insulating material.

"Senior sister, let's not be angry. Junior brother was wrong that year, but it's the New Year, and he's here..." Ju Yuan was still trying to persuade him.

Feng Chao sneered, "He's causing trouble on New Year's Day, and he should get out of here quickly now."

"Ouch." Feng Chao was filled with wind and couldn't help coughing.

"Grandmaster Sister, why are you still out here in such a strong snowstorm?"

A carefree greeting pierced through the snowstorm and the noise of the world, reaching the ears of the headmaster who was on the verge of going berserk.

Lin Du then raised his hand, and the spiritual power of the Fu Sheng Fan poured out, and he said softly, "Stop."

For a moment, the snow and ice stopped, and just hung in the air, as if frozen.

"The wind is too strong, maybe that fellow Taoist couldn't hear your scolding. It's okay now."

Lin Du smiled and put away the Fusheng Fan, tilted his head, "By the way, who is this casual cultivator?"

Feng Chao was stunned for a moment, and soon smiled, "Come, come, little junior sister, let me introduce you, this is the former number one in talent on the Qingyun List, Hou Cang."

She waved at Lin Du enthusiastically, moved her to her side with her spiritual power, and happily put her arm around Lin Du's shoulders, looking at Hou Cang, "Based on your original seniority in the Supreme Sect, this person is your little junior sister, and now the number one in talent on the Qingyun List, Lin Du." The

two former and former number one in talent looked at each other from a distance, one as indifferent as snow, the other as unrestrained as the wind. Their eyes met, and it was Lin Du who spoke first.

"So it's you, Senior. I've long admired you."

Lin Du clasped his fists and nodded. His posture was respectful, but his eyes were unrestrained, like a long wind blowing thousands of miles, rolling the grass and falling leaves.

After a long time, a reply came from the other side, "You are polite, Junior Sister."

Feng Chao pointed at Hou Cang and said, "Junior sister, remember this, this is the last disciple of our former head of the Supreme Sect. He was the candidate for the new head six hundred years ago, but unfortunately he disobeyed his teacher and left without saying goodbye. He has only just returned. In your opinion, should you call him senior brother?"

Ju Yuan, who was holding an abacus, was sweating profusely while speaking.

Lin Du suddenly tilted his head and smiled, and the frozen snow in the sky suddenly began to fall again.

"Senior sister, it is snowing hard today. Why don't you ask Senior Hou Cang why he came to visit Dingjiu City?"