The atmosphere is quiet, and the two opponents who once competed with each other in Lingyun Sect now meet again in different identities.

Qi Hao stared at Shen Lang for a long time, and looked at Shen Lang, but he didn't know each other.

A mask with green face and fangs was worn by Shen Lang at some point, which not only covered his breath and appearance, but also covered all his past in Lingyun Sect.

"Uh!" Lu Lingshuang patted Guangjie's forehead and looked at Chen Pipi and said, "Your friend is really mysterious."

However, Chen Pipi looked at Shen Lang in confusion and quietly sent a message: "What's your name for you? You are all friends, why are you wearing a torn mask?"

"I'm for your own good." Shen Lang said in a voice transmission: "You've come from all the way to pick up girls. If I steal your limelight, how bad is it?"

Chen Pipi looked at Shen Lang's fat, thin, even and decent figure, and then looked at his fat figure. Thinking of Shen Lang's face, which was indeed handsome, and thinking about his own face, although his picture was a bit cute, he finally looked fat...

"Well, if you say that, you're so loyal!" In just one third of a second, Chen Pipi made the right decision and said to everyone: "My brother is very capable, he is just ugly. He is afraid of scaring you, so he put on a mask. By the way! He is a rather rude, so his name is..."

"Prodigal son." Before Chen Pipi finished speaking, Shen Lang took advantage of Chen Pipi's words to make up a name for himself that was half true and half false.

"Prodigal son? This name is really casual." Lu Lingshuang not only didn't find it strange, but instead smiled and joked: "Then you and Pipi are really a perfect match. One is Pi and the other is Lang, no wonder they can become friends."

Shen Lang didn't mind being teased like this. Instead, he felt that Lu Lingshuang was straightforward and must be a very good person. That guy Chen Pipi was really lucky.

However, Lu Lingshuang was indifferent, while Qi Hao, who was beside him, frowning became tighter and tighter.

A mere Qi Refining Realm disciple, who was originally concerned about Shen Lang wearing a mask as he was! But when he heard the name Prodigal Son, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

prodigal son?

I remember when Shen Lang was in Lingyun Sect, their group of fellow disciples directly called Shen Lang the prodigal son!

Although the person in front of him was wearing a mask, his aura and appearance were covered up, Qi Hao could still recognize that the prodigal son in front of him, both in terms of his figure and vague style of dealing with people and things, was very similar to Shen Lang at the time!

"This junior brother of Qingyun Sect, I guess the prodigal son should be just a name. I dare to ask why his surname is." Qi Hao suddenly said.

"The prodigal son has no roots, how can he get his surname?" Shen Lang looked at his former opponent, and his eyes were surprisingly calm.

"The prodigal son has no roots? Are you wandering in the world?" Qi Hao was shocked again, because he knew that Shen Lang was also wandering around, and this was actually consistent with Shen Lang!

"It's a coincidence that I once had a friend, also called prodigal son." There was a hint of alertness in Qi Hao's smile.

"Friend?" Shen Lang thought about the scene in the Zhengqi Palace that day and sneered: "There are so many prodigal sons in the world, and they may not be your friends."

"I wonder if I can take off my mask and meet you?" Qi Hao said again.

"Hey...where did you come out?" Chen Pipi saw the faint tit-for-tat between the two, stared at Qi Hao and said, "My brother said, the prodigal son is not your friend, then he is not your friend. What are you talking about here? Do they know you?"

As the saying goes, don’t slap people in the face, and don’t reveal their shortcomings. In Chen Pipi’s opinion, the days when Shen Lang once wandered must be not a very uncomfortable memory. But Qi Hao kept talking about wandering and the like, wouldn’t he be making fun of his brother?

"Who are you?" Qi Hao frowned. He had a good chat with Junior Sister Lu from Cihang Taoist Court. Chen Pipi kept him aside in a slight slut. He had long disliked Chen Pipi.

"Evergreen Peak Tangerine Pipi." said Chen Pipi.

"He is from the Chen family in the Northern Region." Lu Lingshuang reported another identity of Chen Pipi.

"The Chen family in the Northern Region? The Hidden Family?" Qi Hao was shocked, and his expression suddenly changed a lot when he looked at Chen Pipi: "In the disciple of the Zhengqi Palace of Lingyun Sect, Qi Hao, misunderstandings, I am **, making him look a bit like my friend."

In terms of cultivation, Qi Hao, as a candidate for True Disciple, has already reached the sixth level of True Spirit, and 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 get to the level of a candidate for True Disciple in Lingyun Sect step by step, so he naturally knows who can offend and who is best not to offend.

As for the prodigal son wearing a mask in front of him, he didn't want to care too much. After all, according to the information he received at the beginning, Shen Lang should have died long ago...

"All of my fellow disciples, and it happened that Senior Sister Li had prepared a feast. If we were too late, I'm afraid she would have to wait in a hurry." Qi Hao cleverly changed the topic.

Chen Pipi was too lazy to care about what had happened before, but she thought that Shen Lang had eaten fruits and noodles before, so she couldn't help but touch her stomach and said, "When I say that, I'm really hungry."

"Then let's go together." Lu Lingshuang suggested.

The group of four people walked towards the banquet location like this. Shen Lang did not refuse, but was a little absent-minded.

"Qi Hao is here, is Xue Linglan here too?" Thinking of her former lover, Shen Lang felt a little complicated. It was four years after all, and every day and night passed by has long been deeply engraved in his heart. Even if he no longer saw each other and no longer wanted to think about it, as long as he was mentioned inadvertently, he still felt a little painful in his heart...

...

As we walked forward, the majestic palace gradually appeared in sight.

The vermilion plaque has four ancient characters, "Eliminate Demons and Protect the Way", which makes it even more majestic and solemn.

Lingyin Town is undoubtedly just a small town, but it is really surprising that there is such a magnificent palace in a small town.

As if he saw the doubts in Shen Lang and Chen Pipi's eyes, Lu Lingshuang explained: "It is said that a month ago, your Senior Sister Li, Qingyun, said she was coming to Lingyin Town and made a special trip to Prince Yulin to build such a palace."

"Isn't it a temporary stay? Why is it so wasteful?" Shen Lang felt that this was a bit nonsense.

"You are domineering and Zhang Yang, the people in Chixiaofeng seem to be so virtuous." Chen Pipi said.

"She is also from Chixiao Peak?" Shen Lang nodded.

"Well, but Li Xuejun and Zhang Licheng are not all the way, and they have no grudges with us." Chen Pipi seemed to think of something again suddenly, "Speaking of it, she is a pitiful person. She has a little bit of a flamboyant personality, but she can understand it."

While he was talking, he had entered the main hall of the hall. Dozens of Qingyun disciples and Lingyun Sect disciples gathered together. Shen Lang looked around casually, but he recognized an acquaintance from the ranks of Lingyun Sect disciples...
Chapter completed!