At the moment when she felt Ayun's spirit go away, Feng Qingxiu silently clenched her fists.
He used all his strength to stop himself from getting up.
The person he loves is gone, silently, full of nostalgia.
Feng Qingxiu even hated why she couldn't make trouble unreasonably, but let him go so calmly.
What about the way of heaven, what about fate, he can not be this person's identity, as long as he can be with him, what else is important
But he knew that if he stopped it, everything Ayun had paid for him over the years would be ruined.
They will fall into the previous cycle.
…
He buried his head in Ayun's neck, angry, sad, wronged, and powerless.
It was not until the slanting sunlight exited the window edge that he slowly got up and picked up a strand of A Yun's long hair.
"I promised to come back, if I wait too long, I will find it." He kissed the long hair lightly, and then kissed the flawless face below him.
The body was warm and soft, no different from normal.
Just won't respond for the time being.
only temporarily!
Feng Qingxiu helped Ayun comb his hair and dress, just like taking care of the most precious treasure. Then, he put on a complicated robe and hair crown, glanced at Ayun on the bed, and closed the door.
The camellias in the courtyard were slumping in the shadow of the sun. Seeing Feng Qingxiu coming out, he was about to smack the culprit who caused the master to leave, but he got a faint glance from the other side.
Today's Great Demon Lord doesn't have much interest in showing his innocence. Those demon eyes are deep, but the coercion and terrifying in them are so terrifying that an invisible camellia can look directly at him, almost in the next second, The white camellia had shrunk into a leaf ball, almost crying.
Feng Qingxiu retracted her gaze and disappeared into the void.
Bai Camellia grimaced at the roots, and arched out the small stones engraved on the ground, but in the end she didn't have the guts, and buried it back angrily.
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In the main hall of Kun-Lai, the head lady, as always, handled Kun-Lai official affairs according to the news reported by the elders of each peak.
In fact, there are not many things that Kun-Lai needs human beings to deal with. The peak masters of each peak basically have their own right to deal with trivial matters. Only when the disciples are competing for resources will they gather together and need the leader to go out. If there is no leader present at this time, The peak masters of each peak are bound to fight.
After the ceremony of ascending the mountain, the resources of each peak must be adjusted. Yufeng with a large number of people and great potential can get the support and cooperation of Yunfu Dao, spirit stone, human assistant and other main peaks, and there are few potential villains. Yes, of course you can only get some leftovers.
It's just that today's conference is not lively at all.
What everyone saw in the past was the head disciple (Mrs.) who was gentle like water, long sleeves and dancing. Although he was a (legendary) immortal, he never showed too much strength. Although the peak masters recognized his ability, there was something wrong with him. No matter what, I will make fun of it equally, no pressure.
But today, the elders of the peak masters are very suspicious that the person sitting above is not Feng Qingxiu, but the head of Feng Qingxiu in makeup.
How to describe today's Feng Qingxiu
Let's put it this way, the usual Feng Qingxiu is like the tentacles of monkfish sauce on the sand. It is gentle and cute. These little fish can also be touched. Today's Feng Qingxiu is the big monster with its fangs exposed. , with just one mouth, they can be sucked into the mouth, the natural sense of crisis of the high-level cultivator, even the old-fashioned combination of Bai Shuixian can't resist.
So much so that today's distribution is quite harmonious, and the peaks and mountains don't dare to go too far, let alone slap the table in the face, and even don't dare to be too loud.
You must know that even if they were in charge back then, they were never in vain when they should fight.
This competition, known as the "Bandit Conference", passed quickly in a harmonious and stable manner.
Everyone quickly packed up and left the main hall.
Ji Mingyu was the only one who didn't leave.
Her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed to cry. When she saw Feng Qingxiu's appearance before, she had a bad premonition in her heart, but she kept holding back and didn't say anything. Now that people were gone, she finally couldn't help but ask: "Daddy is leaving. Is it?"
Feng Qingxiu lowered her head, and after a long while, she nodded slightly.
Ji Mingyu also lowered her head, tears falling down her cheeks.
Feng Qingxiu glanced at her indifferently, Ayun is not here, it doesn't matter if anyone likes him, and he doesn't need others to like him.
His emotions are about to explode now, there is no comfort, and he does not want to comfort.
Ji Mingyu didn't need his comfort, she just raised her head, said thank you, and left.
However, Kun-Lai things ignored his mood and came one after another.
Yan Zhao came up to report that there were several expatriate monks who wanted to see the Lord of Kun-Lai, claiming to be from the ancient Kun-Lai, hoping to get back the Taoist Palace that the leader took away from Central Continent last time.
In fact, it was Bai Shuixian who came to report. After all, Bai Shuixian had been in contact with the Taoist Palace. The Taoist Palace belonged to the ancient Kunlai. I didn’t expect that there were still ancient Kunlai people in the world. After knowing the origin of the other party, he also I asked why it suddenly appeared, where was it hidden before? The other party just couldn't tell.
The cultivator of unknown origin who can't tell is definitely not able to see the Lord of Kun-Lai, and Bai Shuixian refused at that time.
Who would have guessed that those monks were all in the same way, and they took out the Taoist palace token, but it was the rubbing on the wall of the Taoist palace at that time. Bai Shuixian took the people down the mountain and reported Feng Qingxiu after preparing for the meeting. Let Feng Qingxiu handle it, who knows that Feng Qingxiu just now seems to be in a very bad mood. Bai Shuixian was running too fast at that time, so he forgot to say it.
Because Yan Zhao owed the favor, he had to come to report on behalf of Bai Shuixian and asked Feng Qingxiu to see him or not.
Feng Qingxiu recalled before and after the Kunlai Dao Palace. At that time, the Dao Palace was used by Daxuan Taizu, and he was trapped in Bai Shuixian and others. Only then did he lead the master away, and let himself and Yuan Daozhu and others be right. In one scene, Senior Brother Yang lost his life.
Counting the time, Luo Qingxiao should have let them out, the ancient Kunlai people, but they didn't find it until now.
Feng Qingxiu then said goodbye.
Yan Zhao quickly led five or six monks to the hall, and then ran away quickly.
Several monks bowed and saluted: "I have seen the Master of Xingdao."
Previously, they saw Feng Qingxiu as the Lord of Kun-Lai, but they did not recognize him.
But at this time, the wrong person was recognized... Feng Qingxiu slightly bent her fingers, finally too lazy to correct it, she just asked coldly, "Where's Luo Qingxiao?"
The poison that killed Ayun for half his life had to pay some price.
"Daozi is retreating." The leader of the monk's voice was low, his outline was deep, and he had a dignified righteousness that lingered on his body, "Daozi has been running around for us all these years, and he has suffered a lot of injuries on his body. , you can't come with us."
"Come together, let him dare." Feng Qingxiu raised a trace of mockery on her brows, tapped the handrail with her fingertips, and said indifferently, "If he comes in person, I will give him a Taoist palace. "
The headed monk Gu Kunlai naturally heard the chill, he hesitated for a while, and said with guilt: "Although I don't know what Zi has done, he has been in Daxuan these years, and many things can't help but be for me. Please also ask. There are a lot of Daoists, let Daozi be spared, I am willing to pay for his sins on his behalf, and I will never say much.”
"When he did that, Daxuan died long ago," Feng Qingxiu said unmoved, but stopped for a while and asked, "He wants to save you, how were you imprisoned back then?"
Seeing that his expression seemed to be loose, the head monk immediately said: "In those days, when the teacher was unfortunate, some traitors were bought by Yin Potian long ago, the Taoist palace was captured, and it became a cage for us. The road sign, through the reincarnation of their descendants, ups and downs between the gap between the Netherland and the Forgotten River, until they are rescued by the Daozi, there is today."
"In your classics, is there any record of the Yuanzu's Tianmo Outer Territory?" Feng Qingxiu suddenly thought that the founder of Kun-Lai's school seemed to have something to do with Tianmo Outer Territory. If he knew the birth of Tianmo Outer Domain, he might be able to help What about Ayun
The cultivator hesitated for a moment and said, "There are many, but the catastrophe has already been destroyed. I can wait silently, but I'm afraid it will take some time."
"Then write it out silently, and then mention the Taoist Palace." Feng Qingxiu waved and sent them down the mountain, ignoring them.
He thought about the outer domain of the demons, recalled the memory of the demon master that day he swallowed, and clearly knew that the outer domain of the demons was actually expanding a little bit. If he compared the whole world to a body, the outer domain of the demons that day was just a little bit in this body. However, if the speed of the spread is reversed, the birth of the Demon Outer Territory is only hundreds of thousands of years. In this way, there should be a reason.
If so, maybe it can help Ayun, instead of just waiting here incompetently.
Feng Qingxiu thought so.
But he was only in a trance for a moment, and then something came to him.
With the contract, You Jia quickly jumped into the hall, and even Feng Qingxiu's terrifying aura couldn't stop him.
An Xian rushed in with her sword, and when she saw Feng Qingxiu, who had a cold face and wrote I was in a bad mood and wanted to hit someone, she put away her sword and smiled gently at Feng Qingxiu: "I disturbed Madam. , I'll take You Jia away."
"No!" Youjia's ten mustaches are strongly rejecting, "My Ascension request has been approved by Peak Master Bai, and you have no right to stop me."
"Hehe, what is Toutiaofeng, you take this name to rise from Jianfeng, where will we put the face of Jianfeng?" An Xian said righteously and sternly.
"You are fishing and robbing you only now to save your face, boss, are you a little late?" You Jia sneered, "Qiao Qiao has come to manage Jianfeng, and my building also promised to help me run away, and the disciples of Jianfeng are willing to walk with me for a few minutes. one, what's wrong?"
"Nothing wrong, you can bring a dozen or so, if you dare to take a hundred, I'll cut whoever goes!" An Xian snorted coldly.
"It's okay." Youjia immediately ran to Feng Qingxiu and handed over a contract, her eyes sparkling, "Madam, sign it, I promise not to make headlines for your family within a year!"