Listening to the Phoenix

Chapter 48 47. Clue

After finally getting rid of that woman, Feng Ming was furious.

Waking up from a dream is the end of the world: Does this seat of the Rong family have enmity with you guys?Every time we meet you, we will be very unlucky!

Ling Bo went: the front row of onlookers.

Ou Ge curls up: Eat melons.

Tian Yimu: Fellow Daoist... What do you mean by this?

Waking up from a dream is the end of the world: This is the third time! !

Waking up from the dream is the end of the world: Do you have a grudge against me?ah?

Tian Yimu: The third time...it turned out to be a fellow daoist.

Xiaoge heavy curtain Tian Yimu: Fellow Daoist, wait a moment, let's have a private chat.

Ouge Niaolang: EhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhFellow Daoists, don't go!

Feng Ming fell silent.

Can the Rong family really know who he is?Obviously she was very gentle when she used her Taoist account.This "waking up from a dream is the end of the world" is completely exposed.

The small pavilion has heavy curtains, and the sky is easy to twilight: Fellow Daoist Fengming.

Fengming? Danyan: Your Excellency is...

The small pavilion has heavy curtains, Tian Yimu: Why do fellow Taoists get entangled by women?

Fengming? Danyan: How did I know that!

Xiaoge heavy curtain Tian Yimu: Rong... It's better that fellow Taoists don't know.

Fengming? Danyan: Your Rong family will definitely have trouble with me! !

Tian Yimu: ... Fellow Daoist.

The small pavilion has heavy curtains Tian Yimu: Recently, it is better to be careful.

Fengming? Danyan: From the Rong family, what do you mean? !

Fengming? Danyan: Hello?Hello!

Fengming? Danyan: Are you there?

Feng Ming was so angry that he dropped Chen Yu from his hand.

what the hell!

never mind!Let's go back to Danyan Pavilion first.That woman is simply unreasonable!How many times have I said that she is a woman, let alone gay, and still keep pestering her!

Killing without anger is already the best result of her efforts to control it!

In the Jiuchu Sect, Wen Qing got up and walked to Xixin Pavilion.

Xixin Pavilion, the place where the disciples of the Ninth Beginning led the mission to go out and travel.

"Sister."

Wen Qing, who was wearing a warm yellow long dress, looked gentle and beautiful, but once the disciples of the ninth primary school touched the cold plum on her lapel, they all backed away.

From Liuxia Peak! !

"I'm here to pick up some missions, please help me to sort them out." Wen Qing smiled gently, "I'm at the peak of Jindan, and I'm a doctor. The best place for missions is within the area of ​​Nine Gates. It lasts more than three months and once a year. "

The disciples of Xixin Pavilion neatly arranged them and put them in front of Wen Qing, and finally said: "Actually, there is no need for senior sister to come here at all. A year ago, the elders worked out a program...Senior sister can directly receive it with Chen Yu based on her identity certificate." task."

"That's it." Wen Qing parted a lock of hair from her temples, "Thank you for letting me know, Junior Brother."

"Sister, go slowly!"

When Wen Qing walked away, there were soft whispers all around.

"She is...Wen Qing? The one who is as famous as Daozi Liuchen?"

"The current female disciple of Lanlian in Liuxia Peak is only Senior Sister Wen Qing."

"If Senior Sister Wen Qing was not from Liuxia's lineage, I would have had another Daoist at the beginning of the ninth year. I should have changed my name to Senior Uncle when I said Senior Sister."

"The Elder Cangmo from the Zhongzheng lineage is not bad..."

"It's not bad." The inner disciple who said this was puzzled.

Stepping into Yilan Hall, An Heyi frowned first.

The spiritual power overflowed the entire hall, so thick and thick that it was almost breathless.

How could it be... the spiritual power was dissipated so quickly?

Every step he took in the hall lit up with light, and the formation that could strangle a Transcending Tribulation Daxiu often dimmed the moment he sensed his aura.Walking step by step, the light brightened and dimmed.In the end, An Heyi stopped by the bed in the dormitory, looking distressed and panicked.

"Master..." The whisper was softer than the wind, but it made the translucent person on the bed frown uncomfortably.

Even so, Shui Yi showed no signs of waking up.

"It's hurt like this..." An Heyi's voice was extremely soft, revealing an indescribable tenderness, "...This is really difficult for He'er, Master."

He lowered his head and rubbed his cheek against Shui Yi's hand as he did nearly 1000 years ago.

"I can't make you suspicious, I can't make you hide your own situation, and I can't make the uncles worry—Master, this is really difficult for the disciples."

The peach blossom eyes on An Heyi's simple and clean face suddenly filled with a gentle smile, "...we will settle the matter in the future, and then, you have to...repay me well, that's all."

Spiritual power surged, dense Daoist words appeared in An Heyi's eyes, and the pupils became empty, and the worldly color faded from the simple and clean face, leaving only boundless purity.

It is the indifference of the supreme public, the gentleness of pity for all beings, and the indifference of lofty and humble.There is no more emotion.

Although there is a lineage of the ruthless way in the beginning, but since the records, those who have always practiced the ruthless way have either lost their temper or broken their hearts, and if they go up to a higher level, they will die.So much so that in today's primary world, only two people have truly cultivated the ruthless way.

water ripples.Cangtan.

Shuiyi chose the ruthless way, no matter how Ren Xuanshuo persuaded or even threatened him, it didn't change.As for An Heyi, it was Shuiyi who personally pushed him onto the ruthless path.

Xuan Shuo even thought in pain when he became an immortal, maybe his disciple who was born with Dao heart can break the curse of the ruthless Dao, then his disciple is really too powerful, he has created a precedent!

But last time, Xuan Shuo didn't expect it.In the end, it was not his cold-hearted disciple who broke the path of ruthless cultivators at the beginning, but the soft-hearted disciple and grandson in his memory.

His cold-hearted apprentice ended up with a soul-stirred, without a trace.But his disciple and grandson became the way of heaven, and all emotions faded away from then on.

Now it seems that An Heyi still has emotions.

"I have worked so hard, why are you so cruel..."

The spiritual power of heaven and earth surged.

Yuzhen sat alone in the water pavilion, thinking about An Heyi's affairs, his brows frowned, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Ahe, you shouldn't have this attitude towards Shuiyi."

Could it be that Ahe recovered his memory?

"No, it's not right." Yu Zhengu's fingertips slid across the water, "Shuiyi is only the appearance that most resembles the body, and An Xiaoyu is the character and demeanor that most resembles the body. If you say that Ah He is attracted, it shouldn't be the water. Yi, An Xiaoyu is more likely. But... has the main body arranged for An Xiaoyu to appear?" She was a little confused, "No..."

"never mind."

"If you follow Gu over there, will it harm the Qin Qin? The Qin Qin...is not ready to disappear yet. If the Qin Qin dies, the balance will be broken."

"Ah He's love disaster, when will it come?"

In the snowy area, Tingyin's eyes are quiet and drunk.

"Ah Ling."

"I think……"

"A Ling, I'm not as brave as you think." Feng Que stopped him.

"Ah Ling, it takes courage to love someone. I hope you can understand. Tens of thousands of years ago, I was willing. I thought that might make me forget you, and make me no longer obsessed with your mistakes. So I chose Nirvana. I can't forget you, so I am happy when you say you are happy."

"But Ah Ling, I am Feng Queci. You are proud, so am I. I can't keep you and love you after you leave me. Ah Ling, do you understand?"

Lingyin's drunken eyes flickered.

"Ah Ling, what decision do you... want to make?"

Feng Que asked calmly.The fiery red clothes were blown away by the cold wind, like dancing flames, like... a phoenix about to spread its wings.

Spread your wings and fly high without looking back.

Phoenix is ​​proud, even if Feng Queci falls in love with Lingyinzui again, he will never allow himself to let go of Lingyinzui before obsessing over it.

Ling Yinzui reached out and took off the hair tie.

Feng Queci's eyes darkened.

"The tail feathers of the Yu clan, I asked Yuhe, what does this represent." Lingyinzui said while holding the hairband.

"He said, I'm too paranoid."

"He also said that he made a deal with me."

Feng Que said nothing.

"He said, he is with me, reversing time."

"The price is... my soul."

"what have you done!"

Drunk listening: "I agree."

Smiling back from anger, Feng Que stepped forward, with his slender hands resting on Ling Yin's neck, his phoenix eyes were bright red.

Lingyin said drunkenly: "Aci, I regretted it. He said, I'm too paranoid. How about you?"

"You're too paranoid." Feng Queci spoke every word extremely slowly, as if breaking apart each word and chewing it carefully before spitting it out slowly and solemnly.

"Lingyinzui, I have never been so angry before." Feng Queci pushed Lingyinzui down on the snow with force.Looking down at the young man below him, with this extremely aggressive and controlling posture, demon lines emerged from the corners of Feng Queci's eyes.The bright red lips were like blood and plums, the phoenix pattern ran across the fair skin, and the hair was as black as ink.Feng Queci's pupils turned dark red, and the meaning of tyranny could be vaguely seen.

This seat... I really want to smash you into pieces inch by inch, so that I will never leave you again.

Drunk listening to the sound but stunned for an instant.

The long-lasting and oppressive aura emerged from the eyes of the young man on him at that moment, which actually made him feel a threat.

It was a force powerful enough to destroy the Dao of Heaven, and it was even more oppressive than Hongjun's.At the very least, Hongjun won't give him the feeling that he can't compete.

The warm breath approached, carrying a majestic anger.

Listening drunk said: "I want to cut the sky."

Feng Que stopped his movements.

Lingyin said drunkenly: "What he said may be correct. Can you wait for me for a hundred years?"

Looking at Lingyin's delicate face, the usually cold curves were tense, and her lips were slightly pursed, Feng Queci smiled leisurely.

"Let me wait for you..."

Feng Que Ci was in the drunk ear of listening, and said decisively: "It is absolutely impossible!"

"I will never wait for a hundred years for a vague possibility!"

"The half hundred?"

"Impossible even for a day!"

"I……"

"Ling Yin is drunk. I have never been a good person. I confessed my love for you in the past, and I can guard you if you don't respond. But since you have promised me, how can you break the contract?" Feng Que's phoenix eyes curved Dangerous arc, "Since I have agreed, I have made an oath. Now I plan to abandon this seat because of an unreasonable reason. This seat has never been a good person."

"Aci, you—"

"Drunk listening to music. Promises are not so easy to break."

"Ah, Ci. Why do you—"

"good."

"Do you have a problem in your heart?"

"I don't think so, Ah Ling."

If you promise him and break the contract, you will offend him.Feng Que Ci's phoenix eyes are dark red, even more bewitching and charming.

Among the nine gates, An Xiaoyu sat on the waterside pavilion with a yellowed ancient book in his arms, reading it carefully.

On the side, Moshang Lian had a worried face, while Ye Changliu had a fearless face.

Thinking that he even survived the dignified senior year of high school back then, would he still be afraid of studying? !

An Xiaoyu said: "Shang Lian, you don't have to sigh. Did you pass the exam well these days?"

"You see it?"

An Xiaoyu looked calm, "Since you don't want to stay any longer, why don't you apply for travel after graduation?"

Mo Shanglian leaned back, "Because I'm lazy."

An Xiaoyu closed the book.

Mo Shanglian said: "I like excitement, I'm used to a vicious tongue, I have a bad temper, but I have such a pair of eyes. I can clearly see the vicious things in the world, the viciousness of the world, the treachery and the turbidity of the human world."

He asked, "Do you really hate me?"

An Xiaoyu recalled and thought carefully, and then said, "Indeed."

But Ye Changliu rolled his eyes, and said impatiently: "You look like a young master from a family who is used to it. Rather than getting angry with you, you might as well memorize a few more books."

Mo Shanglian: "..." Young man, you are very courageous, even your master dare not talk to me like this.

An Xiaoyu said: "Shang Lian often pokes your scars and you haven't hated him yet?"

Ye Changliu looked at his strange eyes, so he was silent, and solemnly declared for himself: "I am not the Virgin!"

An Xiaoyu: "Well, you are not."

What's the matter with your perfunctory childish tone?Believe it or not, I dumped you with a big windmill and smashed down a crane!

"It's just that I saw it on the day of Shanglian." Ye Changliu took out his heavy sword and smashed An Xiaoyu a few times, then continued without redness or panting, "He is trying to suppress his temper because of Cangming Immortal Lord. Shanglian It is good."

That day was one month after school started.

The disciples of Lan Palace came up to provoke, and the words were rude.

Mo Shanglian almost broke the man's neck at that moment.

The Nine Gates Taoist came to stop him, but was knocked down by the medicine Mo Shanglian spilled casually.

In the end, the sentence "Cang Ming will be disappointed." made Mo Shanglian stop the thought of killing that Lan Palace disciple.

"Hey!" Mo Shanglian sneered, "I'm good? This is really a big joke!"

"I have also heard about the character of Immortal Cangming. A gentleman is his best interpretation." Ye Changliu's face remained unchanged, "But he is also arrogant. Being able to say an apology for you is enough to show that he is pampering you. And how could Moshanglian, who can be pampered by Immortal Cangming, be bad?"

Mo Shanglian had never heard such words.

An Xiaoyu reopened the book.

After a while, Mo Shanglian said, "Actually, you only said that because of Mingyao, right?"

Ye Changliu nodded calmly.

Mo Shanglian smiled.

"Boy, you are very courageous! Even your master respectfully calls me 'Master Uncle' when he sees me. If you just hate me like that, then can I understand that you just think so?" The following guilty?"

Ye Changliu: "Then may I ask 'teacher, uncle, ancestor', how old are you this year?"

Mo Shanglian: "...I lived too long, I forgot."

An Xiaoyu: "Not as good as you."

Mo Shanglian: "An Xiaoyu! Many of your disciples are much older than you!"

"Sorry, there are regulations at the beginning of the ninth century. The disciples of Shui Lan's lineage are contemporary disciples." An Xiaoyu looked calm, "The master and head disciple of Shui Lan's lineage is the first disciple of Shui Lan's lineage. The ancestors and grand masters accept it." It's beyond my ability to intervene at night."

"The age gap is too big!"

"It's much different than Uncle Cangmo."

Moshang Lian fried her hair.

Ye Changliu watched the two bickering with great interest, adding a few words to stir up the flames from time to time.

Sure enough, it is much more convenient and no difficulty to communicate with people in the 21st century.

Although this world of self-cultivation has overturned the established "common sense" that he had established by reading too many novels.

"You go online and online." Ye Changliu, who was swiping his fingers on Chen Yu, suddenly stopped, and said to the two, "The address has been sent to you."

An Xiaoyu and Mo Shanglian were surprised, and then took out Chen Yu.

Chang Liu is not too idle to panic now, so he looks serious, then something really happened.

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