No wonder Feng Ci felt that the meridians all over his body had almost healed. It turned out that it wasn't Xiao Guo's superb medical skills, but that three days had passed, and it should have healed.
Feng Ci: "..."
There is no difference between day and night in the sea of consciousness, and you can't feel the passage of time. In addition, when you are in the state of spiritual consciousness, your concept of time in the present world will become somewhat blurred.
I understand all these reasons.
But three days, plus one morning.
A little too outrageous.
No wonder he looked like he was about to be crippled.
Feng Ci looked at Pei Qianyue inexplicably, but the latter's expression was still very calm, and he replied solemnly: "Master is very powerful."
... This is no face.
Feng Ci withdrew his gaze and ignored him.
Pei Qianyue asked again: "How long will it take you to promise to strengthen the physical body for my master?"
Xiao Guo let out a "huh" and said, "I didn't say it would be successful, but at least... you have to give me three months."
"Three months." Pei Qianyue thought for a moment, "Okay."
Xiao Guo looked at Pei Qianyue, then at Feng Ci, wondering: "Why do you all look so dignified, could something happen in the Immortal Alliance assessment? It has something to do with the people who slaughtered the Immortal Sect during this period of time?"
Xiao Guo still didn't know that the person who slaughtered the Xianmen was actually a puppet transformed by Feng Ci's body, but he generally knew that Feng Ci's body was so seriously injured that it was inseparable from the real murderer behind the scenes.
Pei Qianyue didn't answer, but said: "I will contact Xiao Que to ask the truth later, thank you Guzhu Xiao for letting me know."
Xiao Guo: "Hey, you—"
Pei Qianyue: "Master still needs to rest, if there is nothing else, please do it yourself, Master Xiao."
"..." Xiao Guo said angrily, "Okay, I'll go."
Xiao Guo cursed and left, the door was closed again, Pei Qianyue supported Fengci and lay down: "Master, rest first, I will contact Xiao Que right now, if there is any news, I will tell the master later."
"Don't." Feng Ci grabbed his sleeve, "Just say it here, I'm not tired yet."
Pei Qianyue didn't answer.
His hand groped up and pinched Feng Ci's waist lightly.
"hiss-"
Feng Ci's back was sore and he almost fell down.
"Pei Qianyue!" Feng Ci pressed his waist, out of breath.
Don't even look at him like this. Who is to blame? !
If you have the ability, wait for him to restore his original body and try again, to see who is the first to be false!
There was a smile on Pei Qianyue's lips, but he didn't provoke the rhetoric anymore. He took two pillows from the side and put them behind Feng Ci, and poured him a cup of hot tea.
"Master, don't be angry, I'm here to contact Xiao Que." As he said, he raised his hand and cast a spell to summon the Shuiguang Mirror.
I don't know if the young man is busy, but there is no response from the light mirror for a while. Pei Qianyue returned to the bed and brought the tea to Feng Ci.
The teacup that Witch Doctor Gu used was green-glazed, and it was held in Pei Qianyue's hands, making those hands pale and almost transparent.
Before today, Feng Ci liked Pei Qianyue's hands very much.
To be precise, it was three days ago.
All this appreciation, after he was tortured to death by these hands several times, has disappeared.
Seeing it now, Feng Ci just wanted to chop off this claw.
Feng Ci's ears were a little hot, and he reached out to take the cup, but the other party dodged it.
He looked up at Pei Qianyue, who brought the tea to him again as if nothing had happened.
So clingy.
Feng Ci sighed in his heart, lowered his head, and took a sip of tea in Pei Qianyue's hand.
It was a coincidence that the light mirror was turned on at this time. Before the young man in the mirror could say "City Lord", he realized what he saw, and quickly cut off the connection with the light mirror.
Feng Ci: "..."
Pei Qianyue: "..."
The expressions of both of them were blank for a moment, Feng Ci withdrew his gaze, and said to Pei Qianyue: "How did you become the city lord, the subordinates dare to break your mirror, reflect on yourself."
Pei Qianyue: "Well, the master is right."
Re-send to contact.
The young man's expression was cramped, the roots of his ears were slightly red, and even his voice was stuttering: "City, the city lord forgives the sin... the lord forgives the sin..."
Feng Ci patted the center of his eyebrows, and decisively decided to ask the business directly: "How is the current situation in Langfeng City?"
"Disciple has comforted the chiefs, told the city lord that he has something important to do now, and put the matter down for the time being." Speaking of business, the young man's expression became a little restrained, "Disciple has inquired clearly, it is because after the battle of Zhejian Villa, the immortals The people in the sect were panic-stricken and eager to seek protection from the Immortal Alliance, so they found the Lingxiao Sect, hoping to conduct the assessment as soon as possible."
"Moreover, the number of immortal sects who signed up for the assessment this year has exceeded the previous years by several times. The master of Lingxiaomen was worried that it would affect the progress of the assessment, so he contacted other immortal gates in the alliance, intending to terminate the registration in advance and advance the assessment time of the immortal alliance."
Xiao Que paused, and then said: "Except for the six sects, thirteen immortal sects have signed the petition, and among the six sects... Lingxiao sect, Qingjing sect, and Wanfa pavilion have all agreed."
Petitions are not expressly stipulated in the Xianmeng, but it has always been a custom.
Although Pei Qianyue is the leader of the fairy alliance, he has the absolute right to speak in the affairs of the fairy alliance, but if other sects of the fairy sect have any suggestions on the affairs of the fairy alliance, they can submit them to the leader in the form of a petition.
If more than half of the people agree, the proposal will probably move forward.
The news that the Immortal Alliance would be examined in advance was sent to Langfeng City and Witch Doctor Valley at the same time three days ago.
But at that time, Pei Qianyue was still hanging out with Feng Ci in the Sea of Consciousness, Xiao Guo couldn't figure out what Pei Qianyue was thinking, and was worried that if he agreed rashly, Pei Qianyue would be unhappy and cut him off with his sword after waking up.
That's why I didn't make a statement in time.
As for Zizhuwu, their dock owners were all detained here, so naturally they couldn't express their views.
But apart from these three, more than half of the Xianmeng allies agreed with this proposal.
After hearing this, Pei Qianyue smiled lightly: "They think they can still use this thing to intimidate me?"
Xiao was startled.
The young man didn't answer for a long time, Pei Qianyue said again: "What do you mean by this, don't you understand?"
"Brother, disciple understands! Then disciple..." Xiao hesitated for a moment, "Is this the disciple's answer to the heads of the immortal sect?"
Pei Qianyue said in a low voice: "Tell them, I am the master of the fairy alliance. If some people can't control their hands and want to stretch them, I don't mind helping them."
Pei Qian became more serious, but Xiao naturally didn't dare to disobey him, and only kept saying yes. Feng Ci hadn't seen Pei Qianyue look so cold for a long time, at first glance it looked a little fresh. He admired it generously for a moment, but it was a pity that Pei Qianyue didn't say anything more to Xiao Que, and when he got a response, he raised his hand and put the light mirror back.
After cutting off the contact with outsiders, Pei Qianyue turned around and returned to his previous appearance in front of Feng Ci.
Feng Ci said it was a pity to himself, and laughed again: "Your Majesty the City Lord is so majestic, if I were the head of those immortal sects, I would have been scared out of my wits by now."
"Didn't the master tell me to reflect on myself?" Pei Qianyue said, "Thinking about it carefully, I haven't returned to Langfeng City recently, nor have I dealt with any affairs of the Immortal Alliance. , is about to abdicate to the virtuous."
Feng Ci pretended to be surprised: "So you also know that you have been idle for a long time."
Pei Qianyue put down his teacup, sat down by the bed, took Feng Ci's hand and squeezed it: "Take care of the master, it's not considered neglect of duty."
"Oh, is that so?" Feng Ci thought for a while, turned over, and lay down on the cushion, "Then why don't you give me a squeeze, my waist is so sore."
Pei Qianyue smiled lowly: "Okay."
The slightly cool palm landed on Feng Ci's back, and Feng Ci made a "hiss" sound: "To the right, a little bit to the right... yes, yes, right there, use a little force, haven't you eaten?"
The people being served made things difficult for them, but Pei Qianyue responded to them one by one. Feng Ci tossed him for a while before he started to talk about the business: "But I think you are doing the right thing. There is a rebellion in the Xianmeng, and the other Xianmen can no longer feel that as long as there are many people, they can get the right to speak."
Those immortal sects outside the Immortal League wanted to advance the assessment of the Immortal Alliance, but instead of coming to Langfeng City, they went to Lingxiao Gate instead. Although I don't know if there is any hidden secret in it, if Pei Qianyue really agreed to the request in the petition, after those fairy sects joined in, would they still listen to Pei Qianyue
They will only be grateful to Lingxiaomen.
This is to repeat the hidden danger of the Xianmeng rebellion.
Feng Ci said what he thought, and Pei Qianyue responded, "This is indeed my idea."
At the beginning of the founding of the Xianmeng, Pei Qianyue only wanted to develop the Xianmeng and gave the allies great freedom. But it turns out that it doesn't make sense to do so.
After the Xianmeng rebellion, he was no longer as tolerant as before.
In the matter of serving Fengci, Pei Qianyue was very handy. Concentrating a little spiritual power in his palm, he slowly pressed on the young man's waist, no matter the strength or position, he couldn't find any faults, and after a while, Feng Ci fell asleep.
He strained his eyelids, and said in a low voice: "However, it seems that it is not impossible to advance the assessment of the Immortal Alliance."
Finish these things as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams.
Pei Qianyue said: "That will have to wait until Xiao Guo strengthens the physical body for the master."
"You..." Feng Ci rested his head under his arm, turned his head to look at Pei Qianyue, "Have you already guessed it?"
Feng Ci didn't mention Tiandao's plan to Pei Qianyue, let alone the mission given to him by Tiandao.
But his reaction...
"It's not difficult to guess." Pei Qianyue said, "After the battle of Zhejian Villa, no one in the immortal sect doubted the strength of the real murderer behind the scenes, and no one dared to fight against him. If everything ends here, the physical puppet will not know what to do track, you won't..."
He saw Feng Ci's reaction after being dreamed by Tiandao that day.
Pei Qianyue asked: "What does he want you to do? After the flesh puppets slaughter all the immortal gates that failed the assessment, then you will get rid of the flesh?"
Feng Ci silently turned his face away.
Pei Qianyue is really smart. With only information, he can guess Tiandao's plan so completely. He deserves to be the one who created the Immortal Alliance by himself and almost made Tiandao change his mind.
It was so hard to hide from him.
Pei Qianyue said again: "If the master wishes to advance the assessment, I will let Xiao Que arrange it."
Feng Ci was silent for a long time, and replied in a low voice: "Okay."
Pei Qianyue deliberately waited for a few days before sending the news back to Langfeng City, and decided to advance the assessment of the Immortal Alliance, three months later.
The process and content of the Xianmeng assessment has always been decided by the six sects, but the assessment is only to examine the strength of the participants, and they cannot escape the competition or trial. The Immortal Alliance assessment has been held for so many years, and all assessment templates have been used. Originally, it didn't need to spend too much effort to prepare in advance.
But who made it so crowded this year.
There are too many sects participating in the Xianmen sect, and the number of people joining the Xianmeng has also increased accordingly. All the previous assessment procedures are no longer applicable.
Therefore, even Pei Qianyue, who was not very willing to take charge, had to be busy for a while after the announcement of the Xianmeng assessment.
He got busy, and the happiest thing was Feng Ci.
Pei Qianyue is a person who usually doesn't behave like a human being, and he is even more arrogant to the point of lawlessness when he suddenly opens up. Seriously, even if Feng Ci takes a nap, this person can sneak into the sea of consciousness and make a fool of him.
Life is really difficult.
Therefore, taking advantage of Pei Qianyue's busy these days, Feng Ci finally had time to relax and breathe a little.
With this breath, I met another person.
No, it should be another cat.
At that time, Feng Ci was taking advantage of the good weather to wander around the Valley of Witch Doctors. After a short stroll, he saw the little white cat on a roof.
The little white cat rolled itself into a small hair ball and was basking in the sun on the eaves.
Feng Ci landed lightly beside him, and Xiao Maotuan opened his eyes.
"Holy One!" The little white cat wagged its tail at him and said, "Why is the Holy One here?"
The weather in Witch Doctor Valley has been getting cooler these days, and even in the sun, they can't feel much warmth.
Feng Ci's physical injuries and spiritual power have all recovered to a minimum, but Pei Qianyue still keeps him under strict control, hardly allowing him to go out for too long.
Therefore, ever since Feng Ci came to Witch Doctor Valley, he still left the door alone.
"I have nothing to do, just go for a stroll." Feng Ci asked, "What about you, why are you here?"
"I'm basking in the sun here." The little white cat stretched, "It's rare that Xiao Guo was arrested and busy with the assessment of the Immortal Alliance, so he couldn't pester me all day—"
His voice stopped abruptly.
Raising his eyes and looking at Feng Ci, both of them saw similar indescribable in each other's eyes.
Feng Ci coughed lightly, and asked, "Aren't you also one of the first seats in Xianmen, why don't you help?"
"I left everything to my apprentice." The little white cat was confident, "How can the good time be wasted on such meaningless things, what a waste."
Feng Ci: "..."
He turned out to be someone who was more capable of picking things up than Pei Qianyue.
Feng Ci thought for a while, and then asked: "So, there are rumors in the cultivation world that no one has cultivated the real art of controlling spirits for a long time. Is it because you deliberately spread the news?"
Not only in the realm of comprehension, but even the disciples of Zizhuwu Sect, the main direction of practice is just to raise spiritual pets.
It is precisely because of this that Zizhuwu has gradually become deserted.
Li Jiu replied very calmly: "Yes."
Feng Ci asked, "Why did you do that?"
"Zang Feng." Li Jiu explained, "People in the world practice painstakingly, and what they pursue is a long life? Don't say whether this exercise is good or not, if people know that there are still people in this world who can practice it, it will definitely cause some troubles. Look. Didn't City Lord Pei's Langfeng City get into trouble not long ago?"
At the beginning, there was a rebellion in the Xianmeng. In the final analysis, it was caused by the greed of ordinary people who wanted to ascend to the Tao in order to live forever.
"Longevity..." Feng Ci sat down on the eaves, leaning his back against the ridge, his eyes slightly narrowed by the warm winter sun, "What's so good about longevity."
The little white cat also lay down again, wagging its tail.
Feng Ci looked down at him: "Does Master Wu think longevity is good?"
"The Holy One just calls me Xiaojiu." Li Jiu said, "It's only been four or five hundred years since I practiced Taoism, so I don't think I've experienced real longevity. However, I once doubted this thing."
"...I didn't think about this before I practiced Taoism. At that time, I only thought about the short lifespan of ordinary people, and I felt that there was not enough time every day. I wish I could speed up my practice."
"But the moment I completed my cultivation, I suddenly had a lot of extra time, and I found that I didn't know what to do with the time."
"Because up until then, I'd been doing the same thing my whole life, with one goal. Now that goal was achieved, I was taking countless hours with nothing else to do. That feeling..."
"Very lonely." Feng Ci said softly.
This is not what he experienced.
Suddenly I have a lot of time, but I can't find what I can do, and I can't find the meaning of living.
I have traveled all over the world, but there is no way back.
This is longevity.
"But I think it's okay now." Li Jiu said again, "There's nothing to do, just go find it. The world is so big, there will always be people or things that make people want to live on."
Feng Ci heard the deep meaning in his words: "So, you have found it now?"
"I..." The little white cat turned its head away, wagging its tail guiltily, "I want to read all the beauties in the world!"
Feng Ci smiled and didn't expose him.
Li Jiu was a little embarrassed, and changed the subject: "The Holy One, you have lived for such a long time, have you found it?"
"I..." Feng Ci hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't need these."
Li Jiu: "Why don't you need it?"
"Because I've lived long enough." Feng Ci looked up at the sky and murmured, "It's been so long... death is a relief for me."
It was the liberation that he had been pursuing all these years, but could not find it.
Xu Shi also has a long lifespan, Li Jiu was not too surprised when he heard this.
"Three thousand years is indeed a long time. I can't imagine what it would be like to live for such a long time." The little white cat lay on the eaves, tilting its head, "But isn't that good? You don't even need a target Now, enjoy the rest of the day as if it were your last, and do whatever you want."
Feng Ci nodded: "You are right."
Since returning to this world, Feng Ci has indeed done so.
Spend every day here as if it is the last day of the rest of your life, do it rashly, don't worry too much.
Indeed, he was happier than his previous days.
Li Jiu really fantasized: "If I want to end my life one day, I must enjoy it in my last days. For example, find more beauties to accompany me, and change one every day until I get tired of it."
"One day?" Feng Ci laughed dumbly, "Can you take it?"
Li Jiu: "You haven't tried it, how do you know it won't work?"
It turned out to be very righteous.
It seemed that he had completely forgotten that it was because he was too careless that he ended up where he is today.
However, Feng Ci could tell that Li Jiu didn't feel how bad his life was now.
Otherwise, with his ability, it shouldn't be difficult to escape.
No matter how bad it is, as long as the person who caused the Gu is killed, the Gu poison will naturally be cured.
Another dishonest one.
But Feng Ci didn't intend to expose him, but echoed solemnly: "Well, I will definitely try if I have the chance."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his ring finger burn.
A red line emerged.
Pei Qianyue's voice followed in his mind: "You really want to try that?"
Feng Ci was taken aback, and quickly looked around, finally falling on the bell hanging around the little white cat's neck.
He pulled the kitten over, the bell opened, and a golden Gu worm flew out from it.
"Meow!" Li Jiu obviously didn't know the existence of this thing in advance, and the fur all over his body exploded in fright, "Why did Xiao Guo put bugs on me!"
"It seems..." Feng Ci pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said weakly, "It seems to be a sound transmission Gu."
"The Holy One has good eyesight."
A voice came from under the eaves, Pei Qianyue and Xiao Guo stood in the open space in front of the house. The next moment, Pei Qianyue's figure flickered, and a cool body stuck to Feng Ci's back.
"You..." Feng Ci was too guilty to look at him, "How much have you heard?"
"Not many." Pei Qianyue was expressionless, "I just heard the master say that I want to try changing one a day."
Feng Ci: "..."