Listening to the Phoenix

"It's over..." At the beginning of the world, in the Shuixian Valley, a person woke up from his sleep, recalling the wave that touched him, and murmured in a low voice.

"Alright."

The man opened his eyes that seemed to be hazy and foggy all the year round, held a paper crane, thought about it, and said in a deep voice: "Help Master solve the troubles after the incident...Go to Jiuchu."

The light blue color flowed on his body, bringing with it traces of melancholy.

Nine early sects.

Seeing the young man approaching slowly, Cang Kong was stunned, "You shouldn't be in the first seat..." After seeing Liu Rong who followed Feng Que Ci, Cang Kong was completely silent.

"Cang Fu, your son is back!" Quickly turned his head and subconsciously transmitted the sound, Cang Kong saluted Feng Queci again, "The first seat... Daozi." Seeing the listening who seemed to have fallen asleep while being hugged by Feng Queci, his eyes were closed. Yinzui, Cangkong hesitated, "What's wrong with Daozi?"

"Excessive consumption of spiritual power, the body is not used to falling into a deep sleep." Feng Que resigned, "I will let Cang Fu... you, go to find He Yi to get some spiritual fruits."

"Okay." Cang Kong asked Liu Rong after watching Feng Que Ci go away, "Liu Rong, monks will fall into a coma due to lack of spiritual power..."

Liu Rong: "In the case of serious bodily injuries."

Cangkong: "Daozi was seriously injured?! Who is it?!"

Which short-sighted guy dares to hurt Daozi!Anyone who shouts, beats and kills is not good, go to hell!

In silence, Liu Rong pursed her lips, then lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I don't know."

"Okay." Cang Kong patted his forehead, "You wait here for your father to pick you up, and I'll go to Eldest Brother."

"Uncle, go slowly."

Turning around, Cang Kong let out an inaudible sigh.

Sure enough, Liu Rong still couldn't overcome the inferiority complex in his heart.

When Cang Fu received the sound transmission, he was talking with Shui Lun about Liuxia Peak.He was stunned when he heard the sound transmission.In less than three breaths, he threw all the jade slips in his hand onto the table, and even said goodbye in a hurry: "Master Rong'er is back, I will trouble you today!"

Shui Lun, who was dragged here by a disciple who was one of the only three elders of Liuxia Peak because Tang Xiao was out, said, "..."

#heart tired.Having a son and forgetting the master#

He just wanted to come to Liuxia Peak to cultivate well and wait for the day when he would cross the catastrophe.What is the reason for being reduced to dealing with the affairs that should be handled by the elders now!what!

The father and son were talking in that room, and Shui Lun directly brought his remaining disciples and grandchildren to deal with the affairs, and the entire Liuxia Peak suddenly changed from cold and lively to lively.Usually one by one, the disciples who devoted themselves to staying in their cave mansion for a long time ran out of Liuxia Peak one by one, making the whole Jiuchu Sect feel like a chicken and a dog jumping around.

And these are things that Feng Que Ci doesn't know.

The foreheads were pressed against each other, and Feng Queci circulated spiritual power over and over again, listening to the sound and intoxicating the whole body.

"I don't want to... let me touch your sea of ​​consciousness. Ah Ling, for the sake of going back in time, is it just a memory you gave..."

how is this possible.

"Is Master here?" the monk with worried eyes asked, and put the teacup in his hand back on the table.

"Unfortunately, Master just retreated a year ago." Cang Yue replied.

Facing the person in front of him, he really didn't know what attitude to take to deal with him.

Immortal Shuiyi of the Nine Beginning Sect lives in Lianyi Peak all year round, and Immortal Nine Sect Qinqin has also been in seclusion for hundreds of years; although Immortal Shuiyi has an image handed down to the world, Immortal Shuiyi has no image at all, and he wants to keep the strength It's not enough to block the sword of Shuiyi Xianjun, but it can stay without leaking the image.As a result, few people in today's comprehension world know that the Qinqin is six points like water ripples, two points more gentle, one point mortal and one point sad.

What's more, although the name of Immortal Shuiyi is not known to the whole cultivation world, everyone who knows it is of high seniority or high strength, and everyone keeps secret: this is the real Ninth First Sect used to suppress the sect.In other words, Shuiyi Xianjun is the one with the highest strength under the current immortal rank of Jiuchuzong.And Xianqin Xianjun's name belongs to the Nine Gates Formation Dao: The Nine Gates are divided into several ways, among which the one branch of the Formation Way is the most respected.Xianjun Xianqin is the current ruler of the formation, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is No. 1 in the initial formation.He himself is one of the top five beauties, so he is well known.

Under such circumstances, not many people know that, as one of the actual power holders of the Nine Sects who have always been at odds with the Nine Clans, Immortal Xianqin is the nephew of the previous leader and law enforcement officer of the Nine Clans.

Ziqin is the son of Shui Lian.Born in the 100 years when Shui Lian rebelled against the sect and wandered the mortal world for the first time.

He was born and was abandoned in the heavy snow because of the short life of the Nine Yins. If a member of the Nine Sects who was following the students to record and evaluate him found out that he would have died a long time ago if he had sent him back to Shuixian Valley immediately, how could there be The later Xianqin Xianjun?

The body of the nine yin and veins is an incurable disease for mortals, but it is the best aptitude for practitioners.Although Immortal Xianqin is a man, and the body of Jiuyinjuemai is usually a woman's physique, but this question is just left behind in a moment of doubt.

Everything in the world has its own laws, and since it exists, it must have its rationality.When Jinqin met the disciples of the Nine Schools, he should not die.

At that time, the Dao of Formation was suffering from not being able to find someone with suitable talent to inherit the Dao of Formation.It is true that there are two or three who can do it, but their talents are still a little bit inferior, and it is difficult to distinguish the superior ones and learn the Dao one by one.Just at this time, Xiaoqin showed his unique talent in the array, which made the array at that time ecstatic.

But after the appearance of the Qinqin gradually grew, those monks who had seen the water ripples became more and more familiar with the Qinqin.Until one day, a monk had a flash of inspiration and brought the Qinqin to the Jiuchuzong.

At this time, Shui Yi was no longer the head teacher of the ninth beginning, and was handling the government affairs of Shui Lan's lineage on Jinglun Peak.

As soon as they met each other, the monks of the Xuanzi generation and the Shuizi generation who came quietly to watch were stunned, and fell out of their hiding places, all of them dumbfounded.

The monks of the Nine Gates were petrified.Looking at Shui Yi, who was [-]% similar to her, Jinqin was dumbfounded.

Shuiyi, the only one on the scene who remained calm and composed, glanced at Xiaoqin lightly, and dealt with affairs seriously with her head bowed.

Xuan Shuo: "Disciple, when did you leave your blood outside, and you didn't tell your teacher..."

Shuiyi arranged the bamboo slips and paper books, her brows were cold and clear, and her light eyes stretched out a piece of clearness and distance. At first glance, it seemed that she was no longer the color of the world.He said: "No. He is Shui Lian's son."

When the word "Shui Lian" was mentioned, others more or less expressed some distress and worry, but his expression was still calm and indifferent, as if Shui Lian, who had tired him for thousands of years, was just an ordinary person .

Glancing at Qinqin again, Shui Yi said: "He has cared for you before. You should be born in the 100th year after I fell asleep. Now five hundred, he has sealed you for more than 400 years."

Xuan Shuo: "Where did you find this child?" Nine Gates has such a strong ability to find talents?They searched for thousands of years but couldn't find any news about Shui Lian. As a result, Jiumen directly took Shuilian's son into the door.

The monk who heard what he meant: "..." You ask me, who am I asking?Not that I found it.

Chiqin hesitated and called out: "...Uncle?"

Shui Yi paused and looked at him with a flat tone.

"you forgot?"

"What did I forget?" Ziqin asked confusedly.

Shuiyi skipped over, "I'm not your uncle."

"uncle!"

Shui Yi: "Shui Lian has nothing to do with me."

Jinqin: "But you... I am like you."

Shui Yi: "The talent of formation is extremely strong, and he should enter the Nine Gates. Fellow Taoist, take him away."

After that, Ziqin stayed at the Nine Gates, and when she saw Shuiyi, she just said "Master" in a flat manner, but she had a good relationship with An Heyi.

The master doesn't have much affection for his nephew, but if you really want to count this, he can be regarded as his senior brother, and the senior brother has a good relationship with him.

Cang Yue: "Brother should be here soon."

Ziqin's eyes are extremely beautiful, but there is a layer of mist in them all day long, like a wave of grief.But in fact, more often than not, Chiqin is calm and rational, not sad.

Even with a smile, there is lingering sadness in his eyes.His hoarse voice was like a beautiful movement, he smiled and said, "That's great."

"Xiaoqin." As soon as the words fell, a soft call sounded.

"He Yi."

Opening his eyes, he was confused for a moment when listening to the sound drunk.Soon, he remembered where it was.

On Liuxia Peak.

"Ah Ling." The bright red phoenix eyes enlarged in front of her eyes, and her pleasant voice was sullen, "Can you explain to me?"

Listening to the drunk and confused.

Holding his hand, Feng Queci bent down to press on him, touching the tip of his nose: "What did you pay for?"

"……memory."

"anything else?"

"……Gone."

"Really?" Feng Que raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were burning with anger.Under the ups and downs of his mood, the phoenix mark appeared on the forehead covered by the broken hair, and the golden and red demon pattern appeared in the corner of the eye.

"Then Ah Ling, can I help you restore your spiritual power? Let me see your soul."

Drunken eyes and pupils shrank when listening to the sound.

"Ah Ling."

Lingyinzui: "A Ci..." His tone was trembling.

Reaching his forehead, Feng Que said word by word: "Open the sea of ​​consciousness."

As soon as the body softened, the listening drunk still locked the sea of ​​consciousness tightly.

The warm breath spread on the face, and Ling Yinzui suddenly remembered what happened last time.

... "A Ci, I regard Ye Changliu as your fault."

Feng Que's phoenix eyes stared deeply into his eyes, not letting go of a tiny trace.

"He's too weak to treat himself as you." Ling Yinzui's eyes turned cold, "He came to pester me. For the first time, I recognized him as you because of Phoenix Tears."

After listening carefully to Feng Que's words, he stood up a little, and brushed his hand over Lingyin's drunken eyebrows.

"How did Ah Ling think that he was not me? He has all my memories."

"I'm resisting him." Listening drunk said.

"Resisting..." Feng Que murmured softly.

"Liuchen told me, except for you, I will subconsciously resist when anyone else encounters me."

Feng Queci was slightly surprised, and then smiled happily.The arc of vibration spread along the touching skin to Ling Yinzui's body.

"Whoever meets me, who treats me sincerely, whoever takes me away, is the Taoist companion given to me by the way of heaven." Finally, there was a slight pain in Lingyinzui's eyes, and his speech speed was a little faster, "What if It wasn't you who took me away, but as long as someone makes me trust and walk out of the snowy area with him, I will fall in love with that person!"

Pressing down the boy's upturned body, Feng Queci lowered his head, and his fingertips brushed the boy's cheek inch by inch.

"so?"

Ling Yin was lying on the bed drunk, her usual calm mood was thrown into chaos.Hearing this, he repeated in a daze: "So?"

"Change back." Feng Que clasped the young man's hand in satisfaction, and pressed his forehead together again, his voice was full of temptation: "So what does Ah Ling want to express?"

"I……"

Feng Queci smiled lowly: "My Ah Ling has always been firm. Ah Ling, you are hesitating, you are confused. You have a demon in your heart."

"But Ah Ling, I'm very happy."

Ling Yinzui was suppressed with his hands, so he closed his eyes, hiding all the surging emotions in his eyes.The trembling eyelashes and lips made Feng Queci sure that his Ah Ling was not as calm as he looked.

Rubbing Lingyin's drunken wrist with her fingertips, Feng Queci glanced up, dispelling the two peeping consciousnesses.

Confused, indecisive, since when did I have such emotions?

The author has something to say:

The paper crane in Ziqin's hand was given by Shui Yi, to the effect that he was asked to clean it up

In fact, Shuiyi is looking at the Qinqin as he is looking at an autistic patient

In addition, the biggest secret hidden by the Shangzun of Lingyin Zuiliqing is finally coming out soon!

Listening drunk now is a bit like being told that everything you thought was right before was wrong

Originally, Qingmo was shocked and misled by Lingyin because he didn't ask clearly.Now I finally found out that I like Feng Que Ci, and suddenly felt that I liked Feng Que Ci because of the way of heaven, and I might not really love Feng Que Ci, so I was hit.

Drunk listening to music, severe cleanliness, both mentally and physically.

That's why he was so resistant to Feng Que Ci who lost his memory.He thinks that as long as it is mixed with something else, it will be impure, and he will stay away.Now he is in the middle of a transition from self-doubt to self-loathing.

So there is still help! ! !

Finally, Happy National Day