Coincidentally, you are also the first person in three thousand years who dares to crush my spirit butterfly in front of me.
Feng Ci thought expressionlessly.
The moonlight pierced through the clouds, and the wind in the forest quietly stopped, leaving only fallen leaves flying around the two of them.
The spirit butterfly shattered at Pei Qianyue's fingertips, turning into tiny golden lights, which slipped from his fingers.
Pei Qianyue's hands are actually beautiful, with slender and slender fingers, not as weak and boneless as a woman's. When she exerts force, the veins on the back of her hand pop out, pale but powerful.
But now Feng Ci just wanted to chop off this paw.
It's rare to pinch such a beautiful spirit butterfly today!
brat!
His arm was still clamped behind his back. The young man had a small frame, and Pei Qianyue could clamp his arm with only one hand. With a little more force, Feng Ci heard the soft sound of overwhelmed joints.
"City Lord." Feng Ci reminded, "If you unscrew it any further, your hand will be broken."
Although with the current medical technology in the cultivation world, it shouldn't take much effort to cure a broken bone, but after all, one thing more is worse than one thing less.
He didn't want to follow Pei Qianyue with only his broken hand holding his hand the whole time.
Instead of letting go, Pei Qianyue clenched it even tighter.
"But you're not afraid." Pei Qianyue tilted his head, his voice was cold, "You don't seem to be afraid of anything."
Whether it was in Lingwu Mountain, Linxiantai, or now, Pei Qianyue had never felt a little bit of fear from him.
Feng Ci laughed: "How could there be someone who is not afraid of anything."
"That means this seat is not worthy of your fear." Pei Qianyue grabbed Feng Ci's wrist, and slowly exerted force, which was so heavy that it was almost crushed. But his tone is still light: "Do you think this seat will not kill you, or... are you not afraid of death?"
Pei Qianyue seems to be very keen on asking other people this kind of proposition.
Feng Ci said: "I am still valuable to the city lord, and the city lord will not kill me."
"You are not the only orphan of Tianxuanzong." Pei Qianyue said, "And I heard that after you escaped from the maze of Lingwu Mountain, you lost your memory."
Feng Ci: "..."
Meng Changqing's big mouth!
Feng Ci said sincerely, "It's only temporary."
Pei Qianyue: "Can you remember?"
Feng Ci: "I will work hard."
As soon as the grip on the arm was loosened, Pei Qianyue let go of him.
Feng Ci rubbed his wrists, wondering if Pei Qianyue had any sadistic desires, and liked to get pleasure from other people's pain.
In the last world he went to, it seemed to be a kind of mental illness, which required medical treatment.
If there is a chance in the future, we must persuade him to seek medical treatment as soon as possible, otherwise he will harm others and himself sooner or later.
Feng Ci thought silently in his heart, Pei Qianyue ignored him and continued walking forward.
Feng Ci chased after him: "City Master, what is this place? Why did you come here? There seems to be no one around here?"
He chased after him and asked a series of questions, Pei Qianyue suddenly stopped, Feng Ci confiscated him, and bumped his head into the opponent's back.
Feng Ci let out an "ow" and rubbed his forehead: "Is your body made of stone? It's so hard."
Mingming was soft and cool when I was a child, and it was very comfortable to hold.
Pei Qianyue turned around, his incomparably handsome face seemed to be covered with frost and snow.
"What are you following me for?" Pei Qianyue asked.
Feng Ci didn't hide it either: "I want to know the details of the disaster of the Immortal Gate, but the city lord refuses to tell me, so I can only find my own way."
Pei Qianyue: "Why do you want to know this?"
Feng Ci: "Revenge for my teacher."
Pei Qianyue fell silent.
He was silent for a long time, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.
Pei Qianyue turned to face the front, and said in a low voice, "I'm not going to Qingyang Sect."
Qingyangzong is the name of the fairy sect that had the accident today.
Feng Ci nodded: "I found out when I followed."
Cultivating the Tao is to transform the aura of heaven and earth into one's own body through practice. The more aura in the environment, the higher the conversion rate of one's own body, and it can also greatly avoid various dangers that may be encountered during cultivation.
Therefore, cultivation sects usually choose places with the most aura to establish their sects.
But there is no one around here, and the aura is thin, no matter how small the fairy gate is, it will not choose this place.
Feng Ci asked again: "So what is this place?"
Pei Qianyue didn't answer, but raised his hand lightly.
A shattered light of navy blue spiritual power glowed in his palm, and in front of the open space where the two were standing, a gap suddenly opened in the ground.
The gap gradually became larger, and vines and buds continued to grow in the gap, spiraling up.
Finally, a tall banyan tree appeared in front of them.
Below the banyan tree, the thick roots are intertwined with each other, and the middle is deeply sunken, which looks like a strangely shaped "door".
This is a secret entrance.
The secret realm is a completely independent space, and the interior is ever-changing and different.
Some secret realms are formed naturally, and there is bound to be stagnation of spiritual energy in them. Even every plant, tree, and stone is rich in extremely rich spiritual energy. This kind of secret realm is called spiritual veins by the cultivation world.
And some are man-made.
Man-made secret realms are mostly used to store certain items, which may be unique secret books or rare magic weapons. But at the same time, there are often many traps prepared by the creator in the secret realm, and there is a danger of death if you are not careful.
Feng Ci has been telling his disciples from three thousand years ago, not to rush into strange secret places on the road, otherwise he will die without knowing how to die.
Of course, if your cultivation base is high enough to sweep the world, and you are not afraid of any secret realm, you can also go for it.
But after overcoming many difficulties and reaching the deepest part of the secret realm, what awaits you may not be some rare and good things, but a room full of comic books from a certain cultivator.
—Feng Ci has really seen such a boring person.
So, what is this secret realm in front of you
Feng Ci can tell that this is a secret realm artificially built by a person, and the builder has a high level of cultivation, and it is almost impossible to see its realm from the outside...
Pei Qianyue walked straight in.
"Hey!" Feng Ci grabbed his sleeve, "Where is this place? Is it safe? You just broke in like this..."
Pei Qianyue: "Let go."
Feng Ci: "Huh?"
Pei Qianyue pulled his sleeves out of Feng Ci's hands, and said in disgust, "Don't touch me."
Feng Ci: "..."
Hehe, you used to beg me to hug you.
What's wrong with pulling your sleeves
You almost broke my arm just now!
"If you don't want to enter, then get out." After Pei Qianyue said the last sentence coldly, he stepped into the secret realm.
Up to now, there is no reason why Feng Ci should not advance. He took a step forward, but the soles of his feet seemed to have stepped on a void, and his body fell straight down.
Feng Ci simply jumped up and used the momentum of his body to slam into Pei Qianyue who was in front.
Then, he retracted his arms and hugged him tightly.
The two fell quickly.
This seemed to be an extremely deep cave, without a ray of light, and nothing could be seen. While falling, Pei Qianyue still tried to break Feng Ci's hand, but Feng Ci was determined to disgust him, yelling "I'm so scared, the city lord save me", was broken and hugged back.
After repeating it several times, it finally became the posture of Feng Ci buried in Pei Qianyue's arms.
Then, he felt something hit his back, and the two rolled down the stone wall like Siamese twins.
Eventually it landed on a soft vine.
Feng Ci relied on his short stature and lay in Pei Qianyue's arms without any shock. When he looked up, Pei Qianyue was not so lucky.
Pei Qianyue usually wears loose robes, but now he realizes that his waist is slimmer than ordinary people's. The advantage is that he is taller, so he doesn't look so thin.
His hair and clothes were scattered in the tumbling, and the black silk covering his eyes was also slightly loose, wanting to fall.
Pei Qianyue's voice sounded like he was gnashing his teeth: "Let go."
Feng Ci was startled, only to realize later that he had accidentally grabbed the ribbon tied behind his head when he was struggling.
Even as long as he pulls lightly again, the ribbon can be torn off.
Just take it off and take a look, can you know what happened to his eyes? This idea flashed in Feng Ci's mind for a moment, but he didn't do it.
Feng Ci let go, and the ribbon slipped from his palm.
Pei Qianyue didn't want others to see it, so he shouldn't be forced.
"Sorry."
Feng Ci straightened up, trying to get off Pei Qianyue. As soon as one of his legs landed, Pei Qianyue suddenly said, "Don't move!"
But in the end it was a step slower.
The moment Feng Ci's leg hit the ground, something was attached to it, and it was tightly entangled, unable to move.
Feng Ci thought they had landed on a vine, but only now did he realize that there seemed to be something else attached to the vine. Feng Ci dipped a little bit with his fingers, and pulled out a thin thread, which still carried a bit of scorching cold air.
Feng Ci: "Spider web?"
Pei Qianyue: "Yes."
"Then..." Feng Ci looked down at Pei Qianyue who was completely crushed by him, almost flat on the vines, his limbs were completely entangled by spider webs, and he was silent for a moment, "Can you still move?"
Pei Qianyue: "... What do you think?"
Feng Ci: "..."
I just said that when you encounter a strange secret place, don't just wander around!
The tricky thing about secret realms is that they are hard to guard against. Many tricky little traps can sometimes be forcibly broken through without strong force. For example, now, Feng Ci could burn the vines and escape, but the little black snake under him might turn into charcoal-grilled snake meat.
… this is not okay.
Feng Ci frowned and asked, "You came here to break into the secret realm, didn't you make any preparations in advance?"
Being caught in a trap so easily, is he still the leader of the Immortal League
"If you didn't make trouble..."
Pei Qianyue sounded as if he was about to be pissed off by Feng Ci. Feng Ci remembered that it was indeed that he kept bumping into him in the air, and even pressed on him when he landed, which caused him to be trapped here.
Quickly appease: "Don't, don't, don't worry, let me think about it—"
Before he finished speaking, the ground under the vines suddenly collapsed.
The surroundings lit up.
It was only then that Feng Ci discovered that the vines they were in were not the bottom of the bottomless cave, but were suspended in the center of the cave.
The distance below this vine was less than a hundred feet, and it turned out to be billowing magma.
Hot magma surged and boiled under the two of them, the temperature in the cave rose rapidly, and the gravel rolled down and was instantly melted by the high temperature.
Great, now they can be roasted together.
Feng Ci was helpless: "Think... think of a way, City Lord."
"This spider web can seal the meridians." Pei Qianyue said lightly.
Even if he didn't say the rhetoric, he could feel it.
This spider web carries spiritual power, which can penetrate the skin and lock into the meridians. His bound right leg was already in the ice and snow, and he gradually lost consciousness.
It is expected that Pei Qianyue will not have a good time.
What kind of luck is it for him, he has not been in the secret realm for thousands of years, and he encountered such a vicious trap as soon as he came here.
The magma scorched the stone wall, and the vines and spider silk hanging on the stone wall began to gradually melt. But the melting didn't help them, dark green sap flowed from the edge of the stone wall, and the vines couldn't bear the weight of the two grown men any longer, and suddenly fell a few inches.
If this continues, they will roll into the magma with their meridians blocked and all their spiritual power lost.
reduced to ashes.
But even in such an urgent situation, Feng Ci still didn't show any fear on his face.
Pei Qianyue said in a low voice: "You really are not afraid of death."
His hair was slightly disheveled, his profile was against the light, and he looked extraordinarily handsome in the firelight.
Feng Ci put away his usual listless look, kept looking for a way out among the stone walls, and said casually: "If you want something in life, you will be afraid of death. If you don't want something, you won't be afraid."
Pei Qianyue asked him: "You have nothing to ask for?"
The vines were still falling, Feng Ci didn't answer directly, but asked instead: "You have lived for so many years, do you still have something to ask for?"
Pei Qianyue said: "Yes."
Feng Ci looked down at him, as if judging whether his words were true or not.
After a while, he looked away and said softly: "Then you have to be careful, don't die here."
***
The temperature in the cave quickly became unbearably high for ordinary people, but the body under Feng Ci was surprisingly cold.
It was the spider webs that were gradually freezing his meridians.
Feng Ci leaned on Pei Qianyue and said in a low voice: "My lord, if we can't think of a way, we will die together."
no answer.
Pei Qianyue lay quietly on the spot, with a faint white steam in his breath, as if he had lost consciousness.
He is too cold.
Pei Qianyue is a monster, and his spiritual power is the source of his life. The blockage of his meridians makes his spiritual power unable to function, and even his life is in danger.
Is there really no way
Not really.
But no matter what the method is, it should not be understood by an ordinary teenager in the Xianmen.
Feng Ci sighed silently, but at this moment, the vines hanging on the stone wall were finally overwhelmed.
broken.
"—Pei Qianyue!"
During the rapid fall, Feng Ci only had time to hug Pei Qianyue again.
Plop—
The hot magma surged, engulfing the two of them in an instant.
All returned to silence.
A moment later, a golden translucent spiritual mask slowly rose from the magma.
Feng Ci put one arm around Pei Qianyue, and raised the other hand in front of him, a steady stream of pale golden light overflowed from his palm, turning into a light mask to envelop the two of them.
The cobwebs on Pei Qianyue's body had been completely melted by the high temperature of the magma, Feng Ci raised his hand, and was about to drive the spiritual mask to float up, but saw the surrounding scene changed again.
The turbulent and tumbling magma, the scalding stone wall, and the falling vines all suddenly stopped moving.
Then it gradually turned into sand, blown away, and finally turned into a navy blue spiritual light, dissipating in the void.
Feng Ci's feet touched the ground.
They were standing in a long and narrow corridor, Feng Ci raised his head, Pei Qianyue was standing beside him, neatly dressed, his hair silk robes were meticulous.
It was still the lonely, cold, and lord of Langfeng City that no one dared to approach.
Feng Ci still kept his arms around Pei Qianyue, who pushed him away gently.
Fengci instantly understood everything.
"You built this secret realm?" Feng Ci withdrew the mask of spiritual power, and was almost laughed at by him, "Are you testing me?"