The atmosphere was silent. The two rivals who once competed with each other in Lingyun Sect met again with different identities.
Qi Hao stared at Shen Lang for a long time, and met Shen Lang's eyes, but they didn't recognize each other.
A mask with a green face and fangs was worn by Shen Lang at some point. It not only concealed his aura and appearance, but also concealed all his past in Lingyun Sect.
"Uh!" Lu Lingshuang patted her smooth forehead, looked at Chen Pipi and said, "This friend of yours is really mysterious."
Chen Pipi looked at Shen Lang in confusion and whispered: "What kind of tricks are you doing? We are all friends, why are you wearing a broken mask?"
"I'm doing this for your own good." Shen Lang sent a message: "You have come all the way to pick up girls, how bad would it be if I stole your limelight?"
Chen Pipi looked at Shen Lang's fat, thin and well-proportioned figure, then looked at his own plump figure, thinking about Shen Lang's indeed handsome face, and then thought about his own face, although it was somewhat cute.
, but after all, she has a fat face...
"Well, if you want to say that, you are really loyal!" In only one third of a second, Chen Pipi made the right decision, and then said to everyone: "My brother is so capable.
He's not young, but he's a bit ugly. I was afraid of scaring you, so I put on a mask. By the way! He's quite a slut, so his name is..."
"Prodigal son." Before Chen Pipi could finish speaking, Shen Lang took advantage of Chen Pipi's words and made up a name for himself that was half true and half false.
"Prodigal? This name is really random." Lu Lingshuang not only did not find it strange, but instead smiled and joked: "Then you and Pippi are really a perfect match. One is Pi and the other is a prodigal. No wonder they can become friends."
Shen Lang didn't mind being teased like this. Instead, he felt that Lu Lingshuang was outspoken and must be a very good person. Chen Pipi was really lucky.
However, Lu Lingshuang was indifferent, while Qi Hao on the side frowned more and more.
As a mere Qi Refining Realm disciple, he had to care about Shen Lang who was wearing a mask! But when he heard the name Prodigal Son, he couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.
prodigal son?
I remember that when Shen Lang was in Lingyun Sect, their group of fellow disciples had directly called Shen Lang the prodigal son!
Although the man in front of him was wearing a mask, his aura and appearance were concealed, but Qi Hao could still recognize that the prodigal son in front of him, whether it was his body shape or his vague way of dealing with others, was similar to the original Shen Lang.
Very similar!
"This junior brother of the Qingyun Sect, I think Prodigal Son is just a name. May I ask what his surname is?" Qi Hao said suddenly.
"The prodigal has no roots, how can he get a surname?" Shen Lang looked at his former opponent, the look in his eyes was surprisingly calm.
"A prodigal with no roots? Are you also wandering in the world?" Qi Hao was surprised again, because he knew that Shen Lang was also wandering around in the past, which actually coincided with Shen Lang!
"It's a coincidence. I once had a friend, also named Prodigal Son." There was a hint of vigilance hidden in Qi Hao's smile.
"Friends?" Shen Lang thought about the scene in the Zhengqi Palace that day and sneered: "There are so many prodigal sons in the world, not all of them may be your friends."
"I wonder if we can take off the mask and see each other?" Qi Hao said again.
"Hey...where did you come from here?" Chen Pipi saw the faint tit-for-tat between the two, glared at Qi Hao and said: "My brother said, if the prodigal son is not your friend, then he is not your friend, you
What are you beeping about here? Does anyone know you?"
As the saying goes, hit someone without slapping someone in the face, and expose someone without exposing their shortcomings. In Chen Pipi's view, the days when Shen Lang once wandered must not be uncomfortable memories. But Qi Hao kept talking about wandering and wandering here.
Like, isn't this making fun of his brother?
"Who are you?" Qi Hao frowned. He had a good chat with Junior Sister Lu from Cihang Taoist Academy, but Chen Pipi pushed him aside without saying anything. He had already disliked Chen Pipi.
.
"Evergreen Peak Chen Pipi." Chen Pipi said.
"He is from the Chen family in the Northern Territory." Lu Lingshuang quietly reported Chen Pipi's other identity.
"Northern Chen family? Hidden family?" Qi Hao was startled, and his expression when he looked at Chen Pipi suddenly changed a lot: "I am Qi Hao, a disciple of Lingyun Sect Zhengqi Hall, I have misunderstood, I am the one who made him and
My friend looks a bit like that."
In terms of cultivation, Qi Hao, as a true disciple candidate, has reached the sixth level of True Spirit, so he is naturally far better than Chen Pipi. However, in this world, in addition to personal strength, family background is also very important. Qi Hao can succeed in Lingyun Sect.
As you gradually get to the point where you are a true disciple candidate, you naturally know very well who can be offended and who it is best not to offend.
As for the masked prodigal in front of him, he didn't want to worry about it anymore. After all, according to the intelligence he had received, Shen Lang should have been dead long ago...
"We are all fellow apprentices. It just so happens that Senior Sister Li has prepared a feast. If we arrive late, I'm afraid she will be impatient." Qi Hao changed the subject very cleverly.
Chen Pipi was too lazy to care about what happened before, but she thought of Shen Lang eating fruit and noodles before, so she couldn't help but touched her belly and said, "Now that you say it, I'm really hungry."
"Then let's go together." Lu Lingshuang suggested.
The group of four people walked towards the place where the banquet was held. Shen Lang did not refuse, but was a little absent-minded.
"Qi Hao is here, is Xue Linglan here too?" Thinking of his former lover, Shen Lang felt a little complicated. After all, it was four years, and every passing day and night has been deeply engraved in his heart. Even though he is no longer there,
Goodbye, even though I no longer want to think about it, as long as it is mentioned inadvertently, I still feel a faint pain in my heart...
...
As we walked forward, the majestic palace gradually appeared in sight.
On the bright red plaque, there are four large ancient characters written "Exterminating Demons and Defending the Way", which makes it even more majestic and solemn.
Lingyin Town is undoubtedly just a small town, but there is such a magnificent palace in a small town, which is really surprising.
Seemingly seeing the confusion in Shen Lang and Chen Pipi's eyes, Lu Lingshuang explained: "It is said that a month ago, your senior sister Li from Qingyun said she would come to Lingyin Town and specially asked Prince Yulin to build such a palace."
"Isn't this a temporary stay? Why is it so wasteful?" Shen Lang felt that this was a bit nonsense.
"It's okay to be domineering and showy. Everyone in Chixiao Peak seems to be virtuous." Chen Pipi said.
"She is also from Chixiao Peak?" Shen Lang nodded.
"Well, but Li Xuejun and Zhang Licheng are not on the same side, and they have no grudges against us." Chen Pipi seemed to suddenly think of something again, "Speaking of which, she is a poor person. Her personality is a bit flamboyant, but she is also
I can understand a little bit."
As he was talking, he had entered the main hall of the palace. Dozens of Qingyun disciples and Lingyun Sect disciples were gathered together. Shen Lang looked around casually, but he recognized an acquaintance among the ranks of Lingyun Sect disciples...