After a stick of incense, Ji Xingmian stopped under a tree and looked up at the canopy.On the tree hung a little girl of about seven or eight years old, struggling to climb up.The maid who took care of her was in a hurry under the tree, and seemed to be about to cry.The time in this fantasy world does not seem to be the present, not only the clothing style of the people around me is not the style of the present, but the pronunciation of the conversation is also different from the present.Miss, it's too dangerous, come down quickly.The maid tried to coax the girl on the tree to come down, didn't you still miss Childe two days ago, Mrs. said that Childe will come back today, don't you go to the door early and wait for him?
I won't go down, you said the day before yesterday that he was coming back, and this is the third day.The little girl puffed up angrily: My brother is a liar, and you all lie to me!
I didn't lie to you, miss, it's true.The maid almost cried to her, and the lady really said that the son would definitely come back today.Don't listen, don't listen.The little girl shook her head like a rattle, and when he came back, I would go down.The maid said something again, but Ji Xingmian didn't listen too much, he was looking at the little girl's face and was slightly distracted.Although he was still young, he still reluctantly outlined what the other party would look like when he grew up, and he had a conjecture in his heart, but he was a little unsure.Joan.A slightly reproachful clear voice sounded from behind, Ji Xingmian's body froze, pursed his lips, and his five fingers subconsciously tightened.He turned slowly, looking in the direction the voice was coming from.It was a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, with phoenix eyes and thin lips, eyebrows like distant mountains, and his black hair meticulously tied into the jade crown, from head to toe, there was no untidy and unruly, and he seemed more stable than his peers.If he was older, his expression would be more indifferent, his black hair would be changed to snow, a little cinnabar would be added to his eyebrows, and the white clothes on his body would be replaced by a black robe Ji Xingmian would never be mistaken, the young man in front of him was indeed a national teacher, that is, his master Beiwang Guoshi's surname was Wen, with a single name and a single character, the age is unknown, and the origin is unknown.Seventeen years ago, the crown prince Qin Li was born, and a vision fell from the sky.The ten Demon Venerables of Xiyue joined forces to break the law and enter the country, and kidnapped the prince who was still in infancy, and no one was invincible.When the people were panicking, the white-haired Taoist descended like a god, chased into Xiyue with one person and one sword, beheaded seven people, seriously injured three people, and rescued the prince.In order to show their gratitude, the royal family conferred on him the title of national teacher.The national teacher is idle and wild, he doesn't like to be noisy, and only leaves an incarnation in the mansion given by the imperial capital, and then returns to Feixue Peak.It wasn't until ten years ago that he became a disciple for the harvest of the stars, and he reappeared in the public eye.After that day, all rumors that suspected the national teacher's uneasiness disappeared automatically.But anyone who has seen the national teacher is difficult to describe each other with accurate words.He is too much in line with the definition of a saint in the eyes of the public, without desire or desire, like a statue of a god without sorrow or joy, looking down at this laughing and scolding red world.Even Ji Xingmian in the past used to think so.Chapter 7.An exclamation pulled Ji Xingmian's thoughts back from the memories to reality, it turned out that the little girl was too happy to see her brother come back, and she was in a hurry to get down from the tree, but she didn't pay attention to stepping on the air.The maid screamed in fright, and hurried to pick it up, but someone was faster than her, and the wind passed by, and flew to carry the little girl down from the tree.Senior brother, you actually hid such a cute sister and didn't tell us.The black-clothed young man landed on the ground with a person in his arms, a pair of bright peach blossom eyes bent slightly, and said with a light smile.Ji Xingmian was stunned for a moment when he saw his face clearly, and for a moment, he actually felt that he had seen the former Dayless.Will his Dayless be like this when he grows up?
Ji Xingmian couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to see more clearly, but his vision suddenly dimmed.No day, come down quickly.Ji Xingmian was dazed for a moment, only to realize that it was the little black dragon who climbed to the top of his hair at some point, and his tail hung down during the movement, which covered his vision.By the time he coaxed people down, he had forgotten the reason for his previous distraction.The scene in the illusion was thrown on, and when the little girl was about to fall, the young man Wen Jing also picked it up as soon as possible, but the young man took the lead.Seeing the other party appear, he looked surprised for a moment, and then said: Climb the house and climb the tree, do you call this cute?
Also, who allowed you to follow me down the mountain, it's too boring on the mountain.The young man in black didn't care, put the little girl in his arms on the ground, squatted down and scratched her nose, what's your name?
Wen Qiong.The little girl was not afraid of life at all, and looked at him curiously, brother, who are you?
I am your brother's fellow disciple.The young man's smile was bright, and his curved peach blossom eyes were sparkling, my name is Feng Tu, you can also call me brother.Brother Feng.Wen Qiong was fascinated by the beauty, and even screamed out crisply.It is probably easy for girls of this age to like the big brother next door, Wen Qiong has a new love, and she leaves her brother behind in the blink of an eye.By the time Wen Jing came out after dealing with the elders, the two had already slipped out onto the street and had been playing crazy for an afternoon.By the time the two of them were about to go back, Wen Qiong had unilaterally added a lot of good feelings to the young man, pulling each other's sleeves and reluctantly, Brother Feng, will you come again next time?
Then it depends on whether your brother is willing to take me or not.Feng Tu pointed at Wen Jing, who was waiting with a sword next to him.Brother Wen Qiong looked at him.Doesn't he have long legs himself, I can control where to go?
Wen Jing snorted coldly, took the sword and left directly.Feng Tu patted the top of Wen Qiong's hair with a smile, and soon left to follow.The memory gradually advanced, and Ji Xingmian temporarily dispelled the idea of breaking the formation when the sealing road appeared.He decided to keep looking, and his intuition told him that Dayless's identity had a lot to do with the black-clothed boy named Feng Tu.Time passed quickly in the illusion, and Wen Qiong grew into a girl, because of her physique, she did not worship the sect, but cultivated in the world.Originally, Feng Tu would always come with Wen Jing, but as Wen Qiong grew bigger and bigger, Feng Tu gradually came less, and in the end, he didn't appear with Wen Jing for a whole year.Brother.Taking advantage of Wen Jing's return, Wen Qiong grabbed the other party and asked, has Feng Tu been busy lately, why didn't he come to see me.Wen Jing seemed to be writing something at the time, Ji Xingmian noticed that he paused when he heard the words, and after a while, he lowered his eyes and crossed out the words he had just written, how do I know, you go and ask him yourself.I don't know where he is.Wen Qiong pursed her lips.She grinded Wen Jing for a while, and finally made the person impatient, and threw a summons to her, I'm not sure if he will answer.It turns out that the closure was picked up, and it came very quickly, so it seemed a little dusty, senior brother, are you looking for me?
Brother.Wen Qiong jumped out.Little Joan.Feng Tu's expression was stunned for a moment, and he quickly recovered as before, and said with a smile: It turned out that you were looking for me, so I said.Wen Qiong was curious, so what did she say?
It's nothing.Feng Tu shook his head and asked softly, what's wrong, is there anything wrong with me?
When Wen Qiong heard this, her eyes secretly glanced at Wen Jing on the side, and the other party glanced at them and walked out with the book.The door closed, the footsteps gradually moved away, Wen Qiong poured a cup of tea for Feng Tu, saw that the other party drank it, and said in a surprising voice: Brother Feng, when I was a child, you promised to marry me, does it still count?
Puff cough cough closed the way half of the water did not drink, coughed out all the cough, what I said at the time was, wait until you grow up.Wen Qiong: Yes, I'm grown up now.The silence spread endlessly, and Feng Tu finally spoke: Actually, I'm Wen Qiong: Actually, you have someone you like?
A hint of hesitation flashed on Feng Tu's face, but Wen Qiong didn't give him time to think, and continued to ask, do you like my brother?
When this bomb was thrown, not only was Feng Tu stunned in the fantasy world, but even Ji Xingmian, who had been watching, was shocked.He was a little surprised, but vaguely felt that he should take it for granted.Ji Xingmian saw that the expression on Feng Tu's face changed several times in a row, for a person like him, who was invisible, such a reaction was actually very revealing.But just when he thought that the other party would admit it, Feng Tu slowly shook his head, speaking extremely slowly, but his voice was extremely calm: No.Outside the house, there was the sound of something heavy falling on the ground, and a moment later there was a faint cat meow.The two people in the room looked in the direction of the sound through the door at the same time, but neither of them moved.I don't know how long it took for Feng Tu to speak again, thank you, little Qiong'er.What do you thank me for.Wen Qiong's voice was muffled, you made my brother angry.I know.Feng Tu smiled, his expression was very serious, but he still wanted to thank you.I don't understand.Wen Qiong looked at him, his eyes can't deceive people, you can deceive him outside, but you can't deceive me.I didn't lie to you.Sealed Road: It's me who doesn't deserve it.Ji Xingmian noticed that what he said was unworthy, not that he didn't like it, and that he couldn't, a very strange statement.After this trouble, Wen Qiong ignored him, and after throwing a word of self-indulgence, she pushed the door and left.The perspective of the illusion followed Wen Qiong, and as Wen Qiong stepped out of the room, the scene in the room quickly dissipated.In the alternation of light and shadow, Feng Tu stood alone in the gradually dimming room, and his back looked a little lonely.For a long time afterward, Wen Qiong never saw Feng Tu again, and even Wen Jing did not appear again.She sent several messages to the other party without a response, and in a fit of anger, Wen Qiong simply learned from them to go to the mountains to retreat and practice.By the time she got out again, many years had passed.The situation in the world has changed greatly, and the first news she heard after entering the WTO was a wanted warrant for the murder of the teacher and the rebellion of the righteous path.Chapter 8 Time has passed, and the former pride of the sky has become a water dog that everyone shouts and beats.Almost everyone who mentions him has to add fuel and vinegar and condemn him with righteousness and awe.Some people say that Feng Tu is a chess piece planted by Demon Xiu on the right path, and he was found by his master and killed him.Some people also say that he was fascinated by the demon witch, and the two hooked up and became adulterous, so he decided to abandon the path and become a demon.The situation is exaggerated and varied, and everyone has their own opinions, and they have everything to say.But no matter which one it is, it is based on his killing of teachers and demons.Wen Qiong's intuition is wrong, if it is really as everyone says, then where has her brother gone?
She asked everyone, but couldn't get a clear answer.Wen Qiong compared the two and found that since she called Feng Tu to her house that day, Wen Jing had not appeared in front of everyone again.Even the news of the back door of the Sealed Path Killer was accidentally discovered by other fellow disciples after a long time.No one could tell her Wen Jing's whereabouts, Ji Xingmian watched the girl spin around like a headless fly, and every time she heard a little suspicious news, she traveled thousands of miles to find it, but every time she was disappointed.Until one day, she suddenly received an anonymous letter with no information other than an address.But Wen Qiong refused to let go of a little hope, even if she left for the appointment.It's you.Wen Qiong was stunned when she saw the person coming, and quickly frowned again, why did you make yourself like this.The outside world said that after the closure of the road and the betrayal of the demon path, the demons followed, and even the righteous sect had to avoid its edge.But the person who appeared in front of her now, where did he look half high-spirited.While Wen Qiong in the illusion questioned the sealing of the road, Ji Xingmian was also looking at the person in front of him, and faintly matched the other party with a demon lord in history.A thousand years ago, Beiwang and Xiyue were not divided, and the royal family was not as free as it is now, and it was dependent on the existence of the monastic sect.It wasn't until the Demon Lord was born that the royal family took advantage of the internal strife among the cultivators to regain some of their power, and then they gradually fought against the sect.However, in Ji Xingmian's impression, the Demon Lord reigned for a short time, and after only a few years, he died in an assassination.Originally, Ji Xingmian was still a little puzzled when he read this history, how could a cultivator of a half-step saint of the Mahayana Cultivation die so easily in the assassination.But if you add a serious injury that is difficult to heal, it is not impossible.In the outline of the sealing road in front of him, he could still vaguely see the appearance of the past, but his expression was haggard than before.Although on the surface, he still looks very imposing, but he can only deceive ordinary people.Like Ji Xingmian, at a glance, he knew that he was now a strong outsider and a middle-class cadre, and his life was short.Sorry to find you this way.Feng Tu couldn't help but cough a few times, Xiao Qiong'er, don't call me that.Wen Qiong interrupted him viciously, turning his head, but his eyes were red.Her voice couldn't hide her choked, my brother didn't see me, and you became like this, what happened to you.I'm sorry.Feng Tu moved his lips, and finally only spit out these two words.Wen Qiong didn't cry for too long, to be precise, she only shed a few tears, and forced herself to swallow the rest.Tell me, what are you looking for me to do?
Feng Tudao: I'd like to ask you a favor.You're a dignified demon lord, and you still need my help?
Wen Qiong opened her mouth with cynicism.Oh, yes.Feng Tu laughed, otherwise how could he say that it was not good.This conversation has a bit of the past, Wen Qiong couldn't control her nose, and said in a muffled voice: Don't talk nonsense, you just say it.Feng Tu took an egg out of his sleeve, and I would like to ask you to help me get it to a place.The breath on their bodies is faintly blended, and the relationship is needless to say.Although he had long known that he was in an illusionary realm, Ji Xingmian still subconsciously took a step forward, stretched out his hand before Wen Qiong, and fell short without accident.Ji Xingmian stared at his empty hands in a daze, and various memories appeared in his mind one after another.His body gradually became cold, as if the blood was frozen, until the little black dragon climbed down his and jumped three times in his palm.The dragon is a cold-blooded animal, and its body temperature is lower than that of a human, but to the current Ji Xingmian, it is warm.Ji Xingmian took it into his arms and muttered uncontrollably, I will definitely take care of you, Wuday, I must, I must be Wen Qiong's voice in the illusion has simply increased three times, full of disbelief, you actually made a egg!
You held her back for a long time, but you couldn't hold back more excessive words, but you were so angry that you couldn't do it.Although she finally scolded and took the egg, looking at her face, she was afraid that she didn't want to say anything to Feng Tu, and turned around to leave.Feng Tu was originally for her to leave, but she suddenly sensed something and raised her head, and her color changed slightly.Wait a minute.Feng Tu couldn't help but stuff Wen Qiong into the secret passage, and set up an enchantment outside, his face was unprecedentedly serious, no matter what you see or hear later, you must not come out.He only had time to leave this sentence, and hurried out.Wen Qiong was caught off guard and was stuffed in, so she naturally refused to wait obediently.But her cultivation was so far away from the closure that she couldn't break it for a while, and while she was struggling, the house outside was destroyed by a fierce wind.The black body, which was as tall as a mountain, gradually appeared, and most of the black scales on its body that should have been neatly covered fell off, and the blood continued to seep out, as if it had rained red rain on the heavens and the earth.