Pei Qianyue returned to his original form only after his spirit was exhausted. His body size was no longer as huge as when he lost control and went crazy, but was closer to the appearance of spiritual consciousness that Feng Ci had seen in Linxiantai before.
But the quantity is not too light.
The adult black snake's body was several meters long, and it was completely coiled up and pressed against Feng Ci's chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Feng Ci reached out and pushed his head: "Get up."
The snake's head didn't move, but its tail wrapped itself around Feng Ci's wrist affectionately.
Feng Ci: "..."
The bastard Dong really knows how to soften Feng Ci's heart.
Apart from this, there are no other actions.
Black Snake seemed to be really tired, and after a while, he breathed evenly and steadily, with his head resting on Feng Ci's chest, only his body rose and fell slightly with his breathing.
It seems to be asleep.
"You deserve it." Feng Ci sighed, and didn't bother anymore, he rubbed the black snake's head with his palm, "Who asked you to do it."
I don't know who I learned this kind of bad temper by tossing him to soften his heart.
Black Snake was in a deep sleep, Feng Ci stretched out his hand to gently stroke his smooth and cold snake scales, a little spiritual light overflowed from the palm of his hand, and sank into Black Snake's body.
Wen Zhiling walked along the spiritual veins, repairing the internal injuries bit by bit.
While stroking the snake's body, Feng Ci suddenly recalled the dream just now in his mind.
He had never been to the place in the dream before.
But whether it was the cool night wind in the mountains and forests, the echoing bells, or the lingering sadness in his heart in the dream, they were all terribly real.
It's like... he actually went to that place and did those things.
But unlikely.
Pei Qianyue stayed with him all night, if his consciousness left, Pei Qianyue would at least notice.
Other than that, there is a possibility of getting closer.
—A prophecy given by the way of heaven.
Just as the Heavenly Dao had given him a foretelling that the world was about to be robbed, the ancient temple named Hanshan Temple was probably the next target of the real culprit behind the scenes.
No matter what, when this matter is over, it is necessary for him to go to the Hanshan Temple in person.
As for now...
Feng Ci looked down at the black snake coiled around him, entangled him immobilized, and sighed again.
Let's talk about the healing of his snake's wound.
The only good thing is that after bringing Pei Qianyue back, Feng Ci's restless mood finally gradually calmed down. Sitting in meditation at night did not give him a rest. Now that he was relaxed, his body felt a little sleepy.
The snow outside was falling more and more heavily, Feng Ci raised his hand, and Fang Dong closed, blocking all the wind and snow outside.
Afterwards, he yawned and fell asleep with the soft snake body in his arms without cutting off the spiritual transmission.
***
Feng Ci fell asleep for a long time, and when he woke up, the snow outside had stopped.
The black snake on his body had disappeared, replaced by a warm quilt, and... a man lying beside him.
Feng Ci had just woken up, her mind was not so clear-headed. He rubbed his eyes, raised his head in a daze, and stared at Pei Qianyue's handsome face for a long time before realizing that there was something wrong with their current posture.
There was only one window in the room, and it was now closed so that not much light could come in.
The blood-stained silk cloth on Pei Qianyue's face has been removed, his eyes are gently closed, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, and the eyelashes are long and clear. The blood-stained robe on his body has also been changed, and he only wears a black undershirt.
Pei Qianyue was sleeping beside Feng Ci, with one arm around his waist, and the other arm stretched out on the pillow for Feng Ci to sleep on, it looked as if he was completely wrapped in his arms.
Feng Ci: "..."
Feng Ci is not used to being so close to people, it's okay to hug him in a snake shape, but it's strange no matter how he looks in a human shape.
Sticking to people is not a kind of sticking method.
Pei Qianyue didn't seem to wake up, his breathing was steady and long. Feng Ci thought for a while, then carefully raised his hand, trying to push the opponent's arm away. But as soon as he used it, the latter's arms suddenly tightened, hugging him even tighter in an instant.
Feng Ci slammed into Pei Qianyue's chest.
Pei Qianyue's body was still very cold, with a layer of thin clothing, he could clearly feel the contours of the skin of an adult man under the clothing.
Thin and well-proportioned, but not thin.
Feng Ci's forehead touched Pei Qianyue's chest, listening to the steady and steady heartbeat of the other party, he felt a little sore.
The snakes he raises are all better than his current ones.
Envious.
Feng Ci was only distracted for a moment, and wanted to continue to push Pei Qianyue away, but suddenly that arm was firmly clamped around Feng Ci's waist, and Feng Ci pushed it a few times but he couldn't move it.
"..." Feng Ci raised his head expressionlessly, "If you haven't had enough trouble, go out and continue kneeling."
After finishing the words, the arm wrapped around Feng Ci's waist loosened, and it was retracted after a while.
Feng Ci turned over and sat up.
He pretended to be asleep, because he would be fooled every time
Pei Qianyue did not have the slightest embarrassment of being exposed by others, but still lay on Fengci's bed majestically, and asked in a low voice: "Is the master sleeping well?"
Fengci can sleep well.
It should be the most peaceful sleep he has had in recent times.
But he somehow didn't want to follow the bastard Dong's words. It's probably some experience from Pei Qianyue's time together - don't let him take the lead, otherwise you never know when the guy will dig a hole in front of you.
Feng Ci ignored him, and reached out to pinch Pei Qianyue's pulse to feel for it.
Yuanshen's injury has recovered to seven or eighty-eight.
As expected of a great demon who has cultivated for three thousand years, Fengci only transmitted a little spirit to him, and then changed back to his original form and took a nap, so he has recovered to this point.
It seems that the group of people in Xianmeng is really huge.
He wanted to hold Pei Qianyue in order to gather a few elites from the cultivation world, even if he called it arrogance.
Thinking about it, Feng Ci suddenly remembered what Xiao Que mentioned this morning.
Feng Ci asked: "Why did you throw the arrested Xianmeng disciples into the dungeon and leave them alone?"
Pei Qianyue replied, "On purpose."
Pei Qianyue's eyes were still closed, and for the convenience of Feng Ci to help him diagnose his pulse, he got up slightly and leaned against the head of the bed, looking quite cute.
But what he said was cold and ruthless: "Isn't this the best way to punish a person? Especially those monks who are pious, greedy for life and afraid of death, let them be trapped in that dark place, trembling all day long, frightening themselves, Wouldn't it be more enjoyable than killing them directly?"
For those people, the fear of the unknown is far more terrifying than Pei Qianyue directly giving them a break.
Feng Ci has already seen Pei Qianyue's ability to manipulate people's hearts, not to mention those people who once wanted Pei Qianyue's life, he has no opinion on how Pei Qianyue should deal with them.
When it came to Li, Pei Qianyue simply told Feng Ci how he dealt with the immortals that day.
Feng Ci heard something he was interested in: "The poisonous Gu made by Xiao Que?"
Witch doctor Gu is not good at treating poison, and apart from his excellent medical skills, all the disciples in his school are also experts in making Gu. But he had never heard before that there is a kind of Gu poison that can control other people's thinking.
Pei Qianyue: "This Gu is called Blood Contract Gu."
Inject the curse of the blood deed into the poisonous gu, and refine it through incantations. Consuming the poisonous gu is like making a blood deed, which cannot be violated in this life.
Feng Ci had a guess: "Is it your idea?"
The blood deed curse is an extremely sinister spell. Feng Ci was not passed on to his disciples back then, but was put into Lingwu Mountain as a secret book. Presumably Pei Qianyue must have read it from his secret book.
Pei Qianyue lowered his head slightly, and his tone became lighter: "For three thousand years, I have to do something to pass the time."
It sounds a little aggrieved.
Feng Ci coughed lightly, turned his eyes away, and changed the subject: "You can deal with it like this, but if you execute them all, it will easily make people think you are too cold and heartless, and it will also be a loss to Xianmeng."
If there is no way to deal with it, there is only one scruple left.
Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao led his disciples here this time, but Master Ling Xiao did not show up. Now that Cheng Chao is dead, the status of the captured disciples in the faction is not considered high. Even if they promise not to betray again, it does not mean that Ling Xiao will be safe in the future.
Feng Ci asked: "Ling Xiao, what do you plan to do with it?"
"Ling Xiao has always been dissatisfied with me." Pei Qianyue said, "Ling Xiao used to be the largest faction in the world hundreds of years ago, but in recent years, due to various reasons, it has gradually declined. They are the sixth middle school, and they are most urgently looking for Return to the sect of the lost secret book."
In other words, if they don't get what they want, they won't be at peace for a day.
Pei Qianyue heard something from Feng Ci's tone, and asked, "Master already has an idea?"
"You might as well spread the news that Cheng Chao is dead, and let Master Ling Xiao come to pick up the body. When he arrives in Langfeng City, detain him and let him express his opinion." Feng Ci said, "If you are willing to submit, you can go with me Like everyone else, take the Blood Deed Gu to prove their loyalty, if you don't want to..."
When he said that, he paused a little.
Pei Qianyue asked: "If you don't want to, what will the master do?"
"If it were me, I wouldn't leave a person who is not loyal to me." Feng Ci said calmly, "I think your treatment of Luo Hua is good."
The punishment for Luo Hua is that all those who participated in the rebellion were executed, and the rest of the disciples in the sect discarded their roots and were expelled from the teacher, never to re-enter the world of cultivation.
Pei Qianyue laughed lowly: "As the master, I would think that I am too cruel."
"You are not cruel, do you want him to send his inner disciples to stay in the cultivation world, and come to seek revenge on you after they complete their cultivation?" Feng Ci said, "The crime of treason in the mortal world still implicates the nine clans, not only did you not kill them, Instead, allow them to leave the realm of comprehension and look for other ways of living, where is the ruthlessness?"
When Feng Ci spoke, his expression was indifferent, and there was a chilling coldness in his eyes.
His methods have never been lighter than Pei Qianyue.
Pei Qianyue didn't answer, but whispered: "But Ling Xiao is one of the six after all."
Feng Ci frowned: "It is because of your indulgence to Liu Tai that this led to today's situation."
Pei Qianyue: "Master taught me well."
Ever since Pei Qianyue forced Feng Ci to reveal his identity that day, he has always behaved almost obediently in front of Feng Ci, saying what Feng Ci said. Feng Ci thought it was funny, and said: "Don't pretend, if you really don't think about how to deal with Liu, how can you let them easily catch them and hit Langfeng City."
Pei Qianyue established the Immortal Alliance for nearly three hundred years, if Liu has always been so dissident, and Pei Qianyue just connives and does nothing, it is impossible for Liu to procrastinate until now to rebel.
Pei Qianyue has been able to weigh in it for so many years, but now he deliberately shows his flaws, Feng Ci doesn't believe that he is just trying to force himself to show up.
Pei Qianyue did not refute, and said truthfully: "At the beginning of the founding of Xianmeng, I tried to keep the six inheritances as much as possible, but in reality it was counterproductive. If they insisted on working independently, it would be better for Xianmeng to really take over the six."
When he said that, Feng Ci already understood.
From the very beginning, Pei Qianyue's plan was to completely unify the six. But the six have been standing side by side for a long time, and the immortal alliance master has no name. Just like those immortal sect rebels needed a title, Pei Qianyue also needed an opportunity to take over Liu.
The opportunity is a rebellion.
He intentionally let the rebel army attack Langfeng City, not only to force Feng Ci to show up, but also to capture all the sects who had dislikes him alive in Langfeng City, paving the way for taking over Liu in the future.
It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
Feng Ci didn't bother to ask any more questions about the relationship between the immortals, and only asked a question that he was more concerned about: "Did you guess what they were going to do before you went to Wuya Valley?"
Pei Qianyue didn't hide anything: "Yes."
Feng Ci: "Poison is poisoned on purpose, and people are also killed on purpose?"
Pei Qianyue: "Yes."
Feng Ci sneered: "So, you didn't lose control completely at that time?"
Pei Qianyue: "..."
Feng Ci was right. There was a flash of panic on Pei Qianyue's face, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
The bastard tricked him so many times, and finally let him get involved.
Since he was able to retain his mind and kill a high-ranking senior in the comprehension world without any mistakes, did he also retain his consciousness when he was by the cold pool
I don't know what came to mind, Pei Qianyue lowered his head slightly, and tried to explain: "The demon poison did have some influence on me, it's not entirely fake..."
Feng Ci stared at the other party's ears that were slowly turning pink with the naked eye, and understood.
The consciousness is indeed there, but under the influence of the demon poison, he is not so clear-headed, and his behavior is somewhat difficult to control.
No wonder he was overwhelmed at the end.
Feng Ci stopped teasing him, and changed the subject again: "You wanted to take me to Wuya Valley at that time, was it on purpose?"
Pei Qianyue: "...um."
"When did you guess my identity?" Feng Ci couldn't figure it out, "Did you spend a few days in Linxiantai? Did you not lose your memory?"
Pei Qianyue shook his head.
"It's in the Qingjing sect."
Feng Ci: "Huh?"
Pei Qianyue said: "Master protected me in front of others."
Feng Ci: "..."
Can it also become evidence
Pei Qianyue said: "I have guessed since the first time we met. But the master's cultivation base is unfathomable, and I failed to find out the truth a few times, but in other words, how many people in the world can I try?" People who don't know the details?"
With such a high level of cultivation, he is willing to protect him like that in front of outsiders.
Apart from Patriarch Qianqiu, there will be no second person.
Feng Ci was helpless: "Your conclusion is too random, what if you guess wrong? What if I just have a deep love for you?"
Pei Qianyue raised his head.
Feng Ci: "...It's just a metaphor."
Pei Qianyue looked away, for some reason he looked unhappy, and said lightly, "If not, just kill him."
Feng Ci: "..."
As expected of you.
"But even if you have guesses in your heart, you shouldn't use risky methods to force me to show up." Feng Ci said.
Pei Qianyue's plan was not without loopholes.
If Fengci was not the real Patriarch Qianqiu, or if Patriarch Qianqiu didn't care about Pei Qianyue's life and death, he might have died in the demon prisoner talisman at that time.
Ever since the Xianmeng rebelled that day, Feng Ci felt that Pei Qianyue's behavior was outrageous. For a few days, he had been trying to find time to have a good talk with Pei Qianyue, and when he came up with a topic, he would express his true thoughts.
"You're doing nothing but putting yourself in danger."
Pei Qianyue said softly: "It doesn't make sense?"
"Isn't it meaningless?" Feng Ci didn't hear the weirdness in the other party's voice, and continued, "You want to prove my identity in so many ways, why do you—"
Before Feng Ci finished speaking, the other party suddenly grabbed his wrist.
Then use a pull.
Feng Ci was sitting by the bed, unprepared, he was caught off guard and dragged back onto the bed.
In the next second, a cold body covered him.
For a few days, I didn't know whether it was a guilty conscience or something else, but Pei Qianyue always spoke cautiously, restrained and polite. It wasn't until then that he finally tore off that obedient disguise and revealed his real appearance.
Pei Qianyue lay on top of him, and the voice that sounded close to his ear was cold and dangerous: "Why did I do this, master really don't understand?"