Han Ting Xiugu [Cultivation]

It's no wonder that Rong Tingfang thought so, even though Yu Qiuyuan died in front of his eyes.But he himself didn't die, not to mention, Su Xuanji is Yu Qiuyuan's younger brother, since he is so sure, it is impossible to say that Yu Qiuyuan is really not dead.As for the need to seek first-line psychological comfort for herself because of excessive grief, Rong Tingfang never believed it.Just as he wouldn't believe that his subordinates would dig his grave with all their might, you see, isn't this a rush to beat him with a hammer before confirming whether he is alive?

The gang in the devil world can only ride rhinos, what else can they do besides screaming?

But when I heard people laughing, I was a little confused.

He didn't expect that Rong Tingfang's first words would ask him about it.

Who knows better than Rong Tingfang whether Yu Qiuyuan is dead or alive.If one or two are not dead, what are the Demon Realm and Penglai fighting for?Young people are ignorant of the world, simple-minded, and they do what they say.Before Wen Renxiao found Rong Tingfang, he had listened to everything he should and should not have listened to. Now that Rong Tingfang asked him suddenly, he thought to himself, it seems that what everyone said is true——

His senior was so sad about losing his partner that he couldn't think well, and even forgot that Yu Qiuyuan died with him.

He completely forgot that the origin of the disaster was spread by him.

Before Wen Renxiao could speak, he heard a "beep" on the ground, and Fat Chicken opened his eyes in a daze.

——Almost not blinded by the sunlight.

"..."

When the fat chicken just woke up and couldn't see, Rong Tingfang whispered to the people, "You go first, I will contact you through that scale."

He had already figured it out, even though Wen Renxiao was not his confidant, he was still trustworthy as the nephew of an old man.He will encounter today, whether it is a natural disaster or man-made.Rather than showing up rashly, it is better to cultivate oneself secretly.Penglai was able to stab one of his people because he hung a sword over Yu Qiuyuan's heart. The hilt was in his hand, and he could stab him whenever he wanted.

Wen Renxiao is a smart man, he understands that it is not good for people other than the two of them to know that they are meeting here.If someone with a heart sees it, after a little calculation, it may bring disaster to Rong Tingfang, but before leaving, he still said a word.

"Senior, do you want to go back to the Demon Realm now?"

Demon world——

Rong Tingfang glanced at her hand, the blood vessels were transparent, the veins were visible, it was not the same as before.At that time, the black blood was like a poison, eroding his skin, his muscles and bones day and night.The pain when the night is filled is like the roar of the mountains and rivers.That was the way of heaven punishing him and paying the price for his disobedience.Wen Renxiao didn't know, looking at Rong Tingfang's current appearance, he only felt graceful and graceful.

"There is a saying in Youtan." Rong Tingfang said casually, "Everything has its own will."

Because of this ancient saying, the people of his past thought they understood the true meaning, they were going to hit the sky one by one, hit the ground to break the blood, the horns were broken, and it never had half the effect.

"However, God's will is in people's hearts, but things are man-made." He raised the corner of his mouth, and a stream of light flashed in his eyes.Since God gave him a chance to not suffer from the erosion of evil grievances, he naturally had to treat himself better.The person who stabbed him is dead, so what about the person who drew the sword?

The chickens on the ground moved, but there was no one left here.

Rong Tingfang sat there and gave him a sinister smile: "You're awake."

The demeanor is luxurious, lush and beautiful.

"..."

Rong Tingfang saw with his own eyes that the feathered bird, whose fur was still scorched black, slammed upside down on the stone wall.

He raised his eyebrows: "Why, I look scary?"

No matter how Ren Rong Tingfang thinks about it, he won't know that at this moment, Fat Chicken's heart is turbulent, and he is full of words that the world has changed.Because it suddenly understood why there was a strange feeling in Wadong before.Unlike Wen Renxiao, Wen Renxiao had never met Rong Tingfang before, so he was not surprised to see what Rong Tingfang looked like now, he just thought it should be like this.But as an old acquaintance, Yu Qiuyuan's surprise was the same as Rong Tingfang's before.

In the past, because of the exercises he practiced, Rong Tingfang swaggered through the market with his shiny silver hair.Therefore, wherever you go, you don't need to look at your face, you can basically recognize people by their hair color.Today's Rong Tingfang's face is young and beautiful, compared to the later Tyrant Kuang, he is quite delicate, who can connect him with the late Demon Lord?Rong Tingfang couldn't do it herself.

Before Fat Chicken woke up, Rong Tingfang used some tricks to cover up the silver moiré between his eyebrows, which was too eye-catching.Now that he was reborn, he was thinking about some things. He felt that the world was beautiful, the sun was so bright, and he had nowhere to use his strength.Feeling at ease, he picked up the fat chicken's wings, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly said, "Yu Qiuyuan."

——The fat chicken suffocated and his heart stopped beating.

Rong Tingfang continued: "Did you say he is dead?"

"..."

A quick start can kill a bird.

Yu Qiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief quietly: "It's time to die."

And still die first.

But Rong Tingfang didn't believe it.

"I'm alive."

Nonsense, who swallowed the golden core?

Yu Qiuyuan held back his eyes and tried his best to calmly say: "This is the fate of time, God can't help you." While talking, he felt disgusted in his heart, so what if he is alive, with your current body, do you still need to make up for it?Such an answer should always be seamless, without any problems.Who knows that he still underestimated Rong Tingfang.

Rong Tingfang listened to Fat Chicken's answer in his hand, fell silent for a moment, and smiled slowly.

——When he is not smiling, there is still a way for others to survive.When I laughed, it was probably useless.

Rong Tingfang said slowly, "Why are you nervous?"

The body doesn't lie.

When the name 'Yu Qiuyuan' was mentioned, the fat chicken stiffened for a moment, and Rong Tingfang could feel it completely.

He was almost close to the correct answer, but unfortunately, no matter how well Rong Tingfang knew Yu Qiuyuan, he would never have imagined that his old enemy who had been fighting for many years was not human.Tianfeng is too rare to see, and Yu Qiuyuan's practice is so good that he completely concealed it from Rong Tingfang's eyesight.Therefore, Rong Tingfang became suspicious again, and for a while, he would not rely on this road.

Fat Chicken calmly said: "That's just because it's the first time I've been outside of Waxing, and I'm a little emotional."

Rong Tingfang didn't speak.

Yu Qiuyuan understands Rong Tingfang just as Rong Tingfang understands him.He knew that this person was willing to listen to him now, mostly because of suspicion.If there is a chance, according to Rong Tingfang's temper, she is definitely the one who will leave immediately.

"Since you don't want to really repay my life-saving grace, please send me back to Waxing."

Seeing that Rong Tingfang remained silent for a long time, Yu Qiuyuan simply did the opposite.

Rong Tingfang quietly looked at the fat chicken for a while, then suddenly put it on the ground.

He straightened up, straightened his clothes, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, checked his physical condition, and said casually: "I promised you, and it will be fulfilled. If you don't believe me, you can go back by yourself."

—Anyway, a chicken can't run very far.

The fat chicken immediately went down the donkey: "I believe that Lord Rong Da is a trustworthy person."

—and heaved a sigh of relief.

Just now it was only a hair's breadth away from being baked into food.Rong Tingfang's killing intent in a split second cannot be faked at all.

After you come and go, its hair will get wet.

Although the words were not pleasant to say, at least the two of them reached an agreement temporarily.

But after one person and one chicken secretly decided to finish playing, there was a more intuitive problem in front of them-Wen Renxiao left too quickly.

Now the two of them, one cannot fly and the other has no riding tools, how will they leave this corner of the seaside--a place where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't shit.

So after walking for an hour.

The fat chicken squatted on Rong Tingfang's shoulder, and said after deliberation: "You should go in another direction."

Rong Tingfang held his hands behind his back, even though he went the wrong way, he still looked calm: "Do you know why you didn't say it earlier?"

Fat Chicken was speechless.

"I've been in Waxing all year round, how can I know the way outside?" It asked back, "Aren't you a demon? In the world, there are still roads and places you haven't been to?"

"Of course." Rong Tingfang glanced at it, "I've never been to Penglai."

"..."

Fat Chicken Heart had a knife in its mouth.

Stop and go along the way, fortunately, not far from here is the village.At dusk, you can already see straight smoke rising from the distance, circling up among the branches.Rong Tingfang stopped and took a deep breath, the aroma permeated the spleen, it was a secular meal.A grunt sounded from his stomach, what a strange feeling, he was actually hungry.

Fat Chicken tilted his head and looked at him: "Have you not bigu?"

Most people like them are no longer eating fireworks in the world. The aura of heaven and earth can cleanse the muscles and bones, making the flesh pure and transparent.

I didn't eat it originally, but I can turn back to a child when I am old, and my instinct as a living creature in the world is awakened.Rong Tingfang walked forward expressionlessly, and pressed the fat chicken's head to one side. "The sense of smell is the purest in the world, and the sense of taste is the most beautiful in the world. You don't want both of these. What did Nuwa make you out of? Between heaven and earth, is there a wooden chicken for you?"

Fat Chicken: "..."

If you are greedy, you will be hungry. What excuses are you looking for?

It only hoped that Rong Tingfang would practice quickly so that it would have a chance to suck out the golden elixir, and persuaded it earnestly: "There is peace in the world, you go to eat, you can't justify your face!"

Rong Tingfang didn't make a sound, but suddenly said: "You speak very similarly to an old friend of mine."

"It's bad and fake, and likes to talk about empty truths."

The fat chicken shut up abruptly.

"But he turned to ashes in your mouth just now. So if I can't eat this mouthful of rice today, I will pick your meat to fill my belly, remove your subcutaneous soup, and put the extra hair into a tapestry." Rong Ting Fang Youyou said, "The kind that hangs on the wall and stays fresh forever."

"..."

The person who knows the current affairs is Junji, not only is he not a human being, but now the fat chicken who has no deterrent effect enthusiastically changed his mouth: "Thirsty or not, tired or not, do you want Feifei?"

The author has something to say: May I ask what your nickname for each other is.

Yu Xiaofeng: Tyrannosaurus rex.

Fangfang: Little double chicken.

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