In fact, given Feng Mian and Song Lingling's status, it is not difficult for them to just meet Meng Xi.
After all, the three of them are old friends who have known each other for many years and they carry the same mission. Meeting will only make their sects closer, and the people of Fuzhimen will not refuse such a benefit.
What's more, everyone in the Fuzhi Sect knew that Song Lingling, the most skilled doctor of medicine today, could not cure Meng Xi, so naturally they didn't care about their meeting, and would not be too wary of Feng Mian and the others.
Mingyue mentioned her idea to Fengmian and the others, and they both suddenly had an idea.
Feng Mian hesitated for a moment, his throat rolled with some difficulty, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I think it's feasible. Anyway, it's already this time, the worst that can happen is failure."
If it succeeds, everyone will be happy; if it fails, there will be no regrets. After all, you have to give it a try.
Song Lingling's eyes flashed with sadness. Her fingers tightly grasped the cane, and her voice trembled slightly: "Brother Feng, let me take Mingyue with me this time. You are already... in your current state, it is really not easy for you to leave again."
In fact, Feng Mian's current situation is undoubtedly dragging out his days and waiting for death. If he also follows to the Fuzhi Sect, what if something unexpected happens...
But Feng Mian shook his head, his tone very calm: "No, I have to go. It is normal for a dying person to want to see his old friends before leaving. It is precisely because I am like this now that the people of Fuzhimen will not be on guard against us."
He spoke slowly, his voice was tense and breathy, and his face was extremely pale, as if saying these words had taken up all his strength.
When Song Lingling heard the words "dying person", her heart seemed to be clenched tightly, and an inexplicable bitterness swept over her. She bit her lower lip tightly, and tears kept rolling down from the corners of her eyes, but she didn't dare and didn't want to make any sound.
How could her brother Feng end up like this
Obviously everything is getting better, obviously they have found the savior, obviously they have found a solution to the problem, right
But why is God so cruel that he doesn't even want them to have a good life...
When Mingyue saw the two of them like this, she felt as if something was pressing on her heart and felt a little depressed and uncomfortable.
After a while, Mingyue forced herself to calm down and said, "Let's all go together. If something unexpected really happens, I will immediately set up a formation and find an opportunity to take away all the inherited spiritual energy."
Of course, this is the worst plan, which involves a lot of gambling. By then, we will inevitably fall out with the Fuzhi Sect, and no one knows what the outcome will be.
But, "Okay, I'll listen to Miss Yue, cough cough cough." Feng Mian said, and couldn't help coughing again.
Song Lingling nodded helplessly, afraid that her hoarse voice would make Brother Feng sad, so she didn't speak.
In fact, both of them have a strange filter for Mingyue, thinking that no matter what she wants to do, she will succeed in the end.
This was probably their subconscious thought after witnessing Mingyue's terrifying learning talent.
That's why they believed Mingyue's words so easily, and even chose to implement the plan without considering the consequences.
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There has been a major event that has caused quite a stir in the cultivation world recently, which is that Elder Feng of Dengtian Gate is dying.
Speaking of this, in fact, many elites from various sects in the cultivation world felt a little guilty. They all knew the reason why Elder Feng was in trouble, and that was because of the two sects they asked him to predict for their annihilation a few years ago, which caused him to suffer a huge backlash.
Although no one came up with an answer in the end, and even the two murders were left unresolved, it was that divination that damaged Elder Feng's foundation, and many sects owed Dengtian Sect a favor. Now that they knew Feng Mian was in trouble, many sects sent people to visit him, and of course, some of them also wanted to gather information.
But don't overestimate the kindness of these sects in the cultivation world. You must know that the reason why Dengtianmen has such a high status in the cultivation world is because it has the support of old guy Fengmian behind it. If he really goes this time, and Dengtianmen has no rising stars, then the power of the entire cultivation world will have to be reshuffled.
However, the people from many sects never expected that they would actually come up empty-handed.
On this day, all the disciples from other sects who came with them were turned away by Dengtian Gate.
"Everyone, please go back. Dengtianmen is not accepting guests now." The disciples of Dengtianmen stopped those disciples, and Qingyu, who was in the lead, said solemnly.
The disciples from other sects were unwilling to leave, so they blocked the door.
A disciple from one of the sects bowed to Qing Yu and said in a gentle voice, "We heard that Elder Feng was unwell, so we came to visit him. Please give us some convenience and don't embarrass us."
"Yes, we are here to visit Elder Feng on behalf of the Sect Master. Why would the old man turn us away?"
"We are all concerned about Elder Feng's safety and have come to see him. Why do you have to chase us away?"
Some disciples also took a tough stance: "Elder Feng is our senior, and he is a very humble and polite person. I'm afraid he won't agree with your attitude, right?"
"Don't take advantage of your age. You didn't even go in to report it, so how do you know that Elder Feng doesn't want to see us?"
"Whatever you say, I must see Elder Feng today, otherwise I will not leave."
"that is… "
If someone had been talking nonsense like this in front of Qingyu and called him old gentleman in the past, he would have jumped up to his feet and started cursing at these people.
But now, whenever Qingyu thought of his uncle's appearance, his heart ached. How could he have the energy to get entangled with these people
"Everyone, please go back. My uncle is not at Dengtianmen. He went to Fuzhimen and said that he wanted to see his old friends again before he died." When Qingyu said this, his face was filled with sadness and his voice choked several times.
The disciples from other sects looked at each other in bewilderment; they had never expected this result.
But on second thought, it seems normal. Elder Feng is such a loyal and righteous person. If he is really in trouble, he will definitely say goodbye to those old friends.
Since the real master was not there, it was not easy for these disciples to stay any longer. They had to put down the gifts prepared by the sect and returned to their respective sects.
At this time, Feng Mian, Song Lingling and Mingyue had already used the teleportation scroll to arrive outside the Fuzhi Sect.
The Fuzhi Sect is not located on the mountain. Instead, the entire sect is built at the foot of the mountain. It adopts a modern style of architecture, with rows of spectacular townhouses in the forest.
When the leader of the Fuzhi Sect learned of Feng Mian's sudden visit, and thought about the rumors he had heard recently, he really didn't have any suspicion at all.
The head of the sect even personally brought people to the door to greet Feng Mian and the other two, in order to show his respect for him as a senior. His attitude was quite humble.