The whereabouts of Dingyuan Stone was confirmed, and the haze in Feng Qingxiu's heart gradually dissipated, as if she saw herself looking for A Yun in a battle suit.
Middle-earth is vast, and it is difficult to find a person.
In particular, the Great Ancestor of the Great Xuan did not actually appear, but just looked for a young man who seemed to have the blood of the Great Xuan, and made him claim to be the reincarnation of the Great Ancestor, which attracted attention and knew how much he cherished his little one. dead.
But it is difficult for others to find someone, which does not mean that Feng Qingxiu is also difficult to find someone.
This big demon master who has completely unlocked the mana seal has countless younger demons who can spy on people's hearts. As soon as he raises his hand and recruits hundreds of millions of demons under his control, he can easily find the target he wants.
Just like now, a younger brother of the demons invited him to send him a picture: in the situation of connecting the heavens, a young man was sitting at the table, with him was a young man about his age, the two sat opposite each other, One person ate noodles and one person drank soup, all of them looked bad, and they were all bitter and hated.
After a while, the noodle-eating young man said, "It's too early if you want to take people away before the country is restored."
"Father," said the boy who was drinking the soup coldly, "you were very powerful in the past life, but your actions in this life have already hurt people too much."
"Why don't you understand?" Yin Potian sighed, "This land is state-owned, which is of great benefit to the world. There is no natural annexation, and distribution is based on military merit. This is the foundation of our nation's founding. You are too short-sighted."
"What you said is too ideal," the second generation finished drinking the soup, playing with the small soup bowl, and lowered his eyes to cover his contempt, "There is no benefit, why do the ghost cultivators under my command work hard for us? They can’t even change the fief, they follow us to figure something, and loyalty has a time limit.”
"There are always other things that can attract people." Yin Potian persuaded, "Why should you care about these things when you have national fortunes to protect them? The collapse of the Great Xuan also affected their cultivation. I think they should lead a Taoist soldier. The national fortunes are all used, and besides, our move to destroy the Dao back then was too radical."
"Father, you destroyed Kun-Lai and drove the three three to the door, then went to the void and handed over the Great Xuan to me to govern," the second said lightly, "My days as emperor were far better than yours, if it weren't for the Taoist cultivator Always superior to others, disobedient to control, privately gathered to become a force, and I will not do anything to destroy the Dao, now they used to have a deep hatred in the sea, and if they use Dao soldiers again, aren't they afraid of taking a bite?"
"We can control them, we have the means." Yin Potian said confidently.
"So what, Luo Qingxiao's means are not enough, and if he doesn't, he will be the opposite." The second sneered.
"You also said, I'm not the stupid son you taught me." Thinking of the news he received in the past few years, Yin Potian wanted to vomit blood, "Which one of Luo Qingxiao and Ji Yunlai is not a great man? They Your son and grandson have got your heart, and you don't want to win over, but instead forced the two to become enemies, and you have become a ghost, and it is not as good as BBQ pork!"
"Don't you have credit for this?" Isn't it just exposing the shortcoming, who wouldn't, the second said coldly, "In those days you had seventy-two concubines in three palaces and six courtyards, and your lovers were all over the world, but my mother succeeded to the throne for me. If I do my best to cultivate, I will only marry one person instead of setting up a harem, which is why I spoil this only son."
"Okay, it's pointless for us to fight for this." Yin Potian's tone softened, "I'm really doing it for Daxuan, I've founded the country for many years, and I still have this vision."
"You have never ruled the world."
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After some quarrel, both of them sighed, and after a long time, Yin Potian said, "Forget it, different ways are not mutually exclusive. If you want to leave, just leave."
The young man opposite turned around and left, without any regrets.
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Feng Qingxiu frowned slightly after watching the play, feeling that she already knew where the Great Xuan Taizu was reincarnated back then.
His previous life should be Ayun's hometown. Does it mean that the world is not far from here
If there is a chance, Feng Qingxiu still wants to take A Yun back for a lap. He is very curious about the wonderful country in his memory.
But for now, the first thing to do is to find the Dingyuan Stone.
Under the guidance of the younger brother Tianmo, it took him less than a few hours to arrive at the land of Heavenly Dao.
Yin Potian was in a small courtyard under the Heavenly Dao.
After he came to the realm of Heaven and Earth, he keenly felt the distant peeping from afar. That was the person who received Heaven, Ming Dao Master, and the only female immortal.
"Are you going to stop me?" Feng Qingxiu asked calmly.
The opposite is silent, Feng Qingxiu is also a real human fairy, not the Taoist master of fairy spirits like them, if they fight, they will definitely not be able to fight.
"What do you want?" Master Mingdao's voice was vague, as close to his ears as far away in the sky.
"He has a Dingyuan stone in his hand, which is originally from the Kunlai Taoist Palace, let him hand it over." Feng Qingxiu is not rude, and gave it to the other party.
"His body is now transformed by the Dingyuan Stone. If you take it, he will become a lonely soul again, and he wants to seek my grandson's body all day long." Ming Daozhu seems to be reluctant.
"You said that you want me to get it." Feng Qingxiu ignored the hint and thought so.
The other side was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "Forget it, it's up to you."
So Feng Qingxiu walked to Yin Potian in one step, sat down under the guard's eyes, suddenly became interested, and said, "Do your thoughts come from your previous life?"
"What's the use of talking, you're not going to take my life." Yin Potian looked gloomy and disdainfully said, "You are the new immortal, why, if the old don't come, just come with a little one?"
"Kill you, do you want us as a husband and wife to shoot together?" Feng Qingxiu felt a little amused, "Okay, give me the Dingyuan Stone, it's not yours."
The other party's stomach is full of big words like "the treasures in the world are virtuous", but the other party is not terrifying, but he can't say a word under the enormous pressure.
Feng Qingxiu didn't even make any moves, the strange stone in Yin Potian's heart had already started to get hot, as if he wanted to rush out of the confinement and rush towards him.
"How come, I have already refined him!" Yin Potian held his heart, and his expression finally became terrified, "What kind of monster are you, how can you command Dingyuanshi? I am his master! I am Tiandao. the son of!"
"The way of heaven is only cultivated, not old." Feng Qingxiu stretched out her hand to take the Dingyuan stone that flew out of his heart, and the white stone excitedly moved in his palm, and it naturally turned into countless auras, which flowed from the blood vessels of the arm. , that kind of spiritual power with the same root and the same vein does not need to be refined at all, just accept it quietly.
"How is this possible, how is it possible?" Yin Potian stood up suddenly, raised his head and roared loudly, "My thief, I will pacify the world for you, destroy demons and punish Dao, abolish the cultivation base and give up power, why do you treat me like this! You should be swallowed by the demons, you are not worthy of being a god! God damn it, thief god!"
The answer to him was that a thunderstorm suddenly fell, almost dissipating his spirit.
Feng Qingxiu glanced at the clear sky, thinking that the mind of heaven is not big.
Furthermore, if he pays for a gain, why does he think that he can become the master of the world? He looked at the ghost, and was about to leave, but suddenly saw that the ghost had two faces changing back and forth, which was the reason for the confusion of past and present memories. Thinking about that book of "Kun-Lai", he thought for a moment, but he still shot and helped him stabilize his soul.
Then, Feng Qingxiu asked tentatively, "Yin Xiaopo?"
This name was too familiar, and Yin Potian looked up in shock: "You, are you Ji Yunqing?"
Feng Qingxiu tacitly agreed that although Ji Yunqing was actually the name of Shizun's previous life, he actually didn't want Shizun to have a relationship with this kind of guy.
"You didn't die? No, you wouldn't be here if you didn't die." Yin Potian was full of mixed feelings, and his mind was restless, "In that fire, I buried you and went to find the mastermind. It took about ten years to finally find a little bit. message, and then... here it comes."
He actually wanted to get angry, but he still didn't dare. After all, in his last life, what he did was too stupid. Looking back on it now, he felt that he must have lost his soul when he was reincarnated, so he was so stupid.
Although he had a little memory of his previous life in his previous life, it was not complete. After he found out that he could become a master of fighting at the most, he wanted to become a big star and gather luck.
For this reason, at the age of sixteen, he stole his family's savings and went out and broke into the entertainment industry, but his parents are just ordinary college teachers. With that little savings, let alone the protagonist, he is a trickster with two words at most. , In the end, he was so poor that he was finally found and brought back by his parents, who asked him to take a good examination of an art school and wanted to become a star.
Later, an accident happened. His parents left too suddenly. It was his father's proud student Ji Yunqing who came back from the United States, paid off the money his father owed, and paid his tuition fees. At that time, he wanted to become a big star and ignored Ji Yunqing's request. , every day in the film and television city as a group performer, when I have no money, I will go to Ji Yunqing's place for a few days to eat.
Later, he heard that the live broadcast made money, and he obsessed with the other party to buy expensive live broadcast equipment, but he had no face and no money, and his voice was not moving when he sang out of tune. He decided to write the memory of his previous life into a novel, because he could not remember the five elements and gossip completely, so he asked Ji Yunqing to make a small program.
Then he rushed to the street, and the readers below the article were almost all black fans. From the writing to the plot, he criticized his writing for nothing, and also "I fell in love with the look you looked at her?" The starting point did not dare to write so Su!
In the end, he moved his mind to preach, and wanted to integrate the Taoism in his memory into a sect, hoping to gather luck.
But after only one week of preaching, he was already arrested at the police station. Only then did he know that spreading a cult was illegal. Ji Yunqing spent a lot of money to get a light sentence of six months' probation.
In this way, for nearly seven years after his parents passed away, he basically relied on Ji Yunqing's help to survive, otherwise he would not be able to pay for the room. Later, Ji Yunlai died unexpectedly, and he had to go to the construction site to move bricks in his spare time. To live is to live ridiculously.
Until he died later, he was summoned back by the backhand left by his previous life, thinking that he could finally turn over.
But he never imagined that Ji Yunqing would be so good even if he didn't mention his reincarnation
Is it because he is the Son of Heaven in this world
"Give the Dingyuan Stone back to me, okay?" He couldn't help but pray, hoping to look at his face back then.
Feng Qingxiu looked at his expression that he was about to cry, and sighed helplessly: "No, he doesn't belong to you. Besides, without relying on you, you can only achieve nothing?"
And... Feng Qingxiu thought slightly wickedly, this guy was A Yun's plaster back then, and it was difficult to get rid of it, so why don't you just kill him now