The astrological signs were renewed, and the evil turbidity disappeared completely.
When the magic circle is completed, the underground palace will be closed, and the organs that the Patriarch of the Haotian Academy once set up here will also be activated again!
All the disciples understood this, so no one stayed or watched the star signs, all the way cautiously and carefully stepped up the hanging ladder.
This time, unlike the previous time, there is no need to worry about the magic circle anymore, so everyone uses the Yukong technique, using the hanging ladder as a focus, and keeps going up.
Feng Wuxie was even more labor-saving. Xue Longlin turned into a dazzling dragon body. She sat directly on Xue Longlin's back and flew by the dragon!
"Sister-in-law Wuxie, take me!" Mo Ya yelled with a smile while flying halfway.
Feng Wuxie stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Ya, and Mo Ya lightly landed on Xue Longlin's back!
"Thanks, Wu Xie's sister-in-law." Mo Ya winked mischievously at Feng Wu Xie, then knocked on Xue Longlin's dragon horns: "And you, the handsome dragon!"
Xue Longlin snorted softly—very unhappy in his heart.
Humph, its majestic Snow Dragon Lin, the king of soul beasts, is so handsome that only the master can ride on it!
It hates being ridden by humans other than the owner! !
This is trampling on its dignity to be a king! ! !
Feng Wuxie shook his head—this Mo Ya, although she said she was going to call her sister, but now she still says her sister-in-law, really...
No matter, just let her.
It seems that the people of Emperor Ling Sect are all of this virtue, and they are all corrupted by Emperor Qian Xie!
Feng Wuxie thought secretly.
"Xiao Bai, your dragon body is so huge, you can also be idle when you are idle, it's better to carry a few more people!"
-Feng Wuxie is like flattering, patted Xiaobai's dragon body, and then, without asking whether he agreed or not, he directly greeted the disciples: "Come on, everyone, save your energy, come and sit down !"
Xue Longlin only felt a bit of bitterness spontaneously: "Master, you are pet abuse!!!"
Feng Wuxie: "You should treat it as a chivalrous hero and do good deeds back."
Xue Longlin shook the dragon's tail proudly: "If you do good deeds and you have to be ridden by other humans, then I would rather be an evil dragon!!"
"Go, go, go." Feng Wuxie continued to pat "Dragon fart" with a smile, and said: "Sir, evil dragon, do you do it first, and then go back and turn into evil dragon?"
It's rare to hear the owner's so kind tone, Xue Longlin was awkward for a while, and finally compromised: "Well, then... this time!"
Seeing it agreed, Feng Wuxie immediately said to the disciples: "Hurry up, all come up!"
then-
It was An Lingxi first, and flew down on Xue Longlin's dragon body unceremoniously: "Thank you."
Then there were other disciples, one after another, and finally all came.
"Thank you, Junior Sister Feng."
"Thanks a lot."
"Thanks, Brother Long."
While flying in the wind, Xue Longlin said angrily: "Who is your dragon brother? Benlong is one hundred and one years old, he is called Grandpa!"
"Hehe." The disciple was not annoyed, and even smiled, quite pleasant.
The suspended ladder is already very high, even if it is Xuelonglin flying, it will take some time.
Seeing that the formation has been repaired and everyone has successfully completed the task, the trip was shocking and risky, and they were all very happy. Sitting on Xuelonglin's dragon, there was nothing to do even though time was tight.
Before you know it, everyone is chatting with each other.
then-
I don't know how long has passed...
Xue Longlin was forced to fly, and Feng Wuxie and his disciples stood on the dragon’s back and chatted.
I don't know how long it has been...
Xue Longlin continued to fly hard, Feng Wuxie and his disciples sat on the back of the dragon, eating snacks, and chatting.
I don't know how long it has been...
Xue Longlin was still struggling to fly, Feng Wuxie and his disciples leaned on the dragon's horn comfortably, yawning, eating snacks, playing chess, and chatting.
Yes, despite the unpredictable astrology, the magic circle is constantly changing, the underground palace is closed soon, and time is imminent—
But not in a hurry, just not in a hurry.
So Feng Wuxie simply took out the snack from Qiankun's bag, the chessboard, and the medical book.
She has three purposes, eating and playing chess while flipping through the book Jingshui gave her.
The person who played chess against her was An Lingxi. An Lingxi was completely different from Feng Wuxie. Although she was able to play the chess game well, she still sat meticulously and focused on it.
The other disciples looked at both of them, feeling surprised in their hearts.
Just because these two women—
One person, disrespectful, not obsessed with mundane etiquette, but also daring to do three things with one heart, and never miss the game strategy;
The other person has no choice but to treat him with dignity even though it is just an ordinary chess game between friends!
Obviously there are two completely different attitudes, but it makes people feel... They are actually in a tacit understanding!
Only Xue Longlin protested: "Hey, hey, I'm a mount, I'm struggling to fly, but you guys are so presumptuous on my back, is it really okay?"
Naturally, no one cares about Xue Longlin’s protest...
Those who should play chess continue to play chess.
"A hundred years ago, the Holy Sect had to report to Palace Master Ming for destroying the magic circle." An Lingxi left a son and added: "And Elder Bai."
Feng Wuxie nodded, Palace Master Fengling naturally wanted to report, but...
"Bai Ruochen also cares about the holy gate?"
Feng Wuxie was a little surprised at this point: "He has always been deserted and arrogant, no matter what is going on, how can he start to care about the deeds of the Holy Sect?"
In her understanding, Bai Ruochen seemed to have nothing to do with the Holy Sect.
An Lingxi looked up at Feng Wuxie, hesitated slightly, and finally told the truth:
"It's not a secret thing, and it doesn't hurt to tell you. Elder Bai suspects that the demise of his family at the beginning was not only related to the original Emperor Spirit leader, but also the Holy Sect was a hindrance from it and contributed to the flames. And the Emperor family just The executor of the final task is nothing but the insider."
Feng Wuxie was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help being surprised in her heart—
The destruction of the Bai family actually has the part of the Holy Sect that hinders it
Bai Ruochen didn't even tell Di Qianxie about these things, right? !
But he actually told An Lingxi? !
This is enough to show that An Lingxi is extraordinary in Bai Ruochen's heart.
"What are you talking about?" Mo Ya's ears are so sharp. Although she is not by An Lingxi's side, she hears her words exactly, and then realizes that her voice is too conspicuous, so she shrinks and approaches Feng. Wu Xie, An Lingxi sat down:
"You mean Brother Ruochen's family? What's going on?"
An Lingxi glanced at Mo Ya lightly, but ignored it.
When Mo Ya saw this, he gave a cold snort, then stopped asking, just said: "If you don't say it, you can count it. Anyway, if I go back and ask Brother Ruochen, he will not hide it from me."
An Lingxi did not respond to her words, raised her eyes again to look at Feng Wuxie, and added:
"The truth of this matter is still unknown, but the last time I was injured, it was because of a secret attack by the holy gate."
Feng Wuxie frowned.
It was them!
Last time An Lingxi suffered to save Bai Ruochen
After such a serious injury, she had already guessed at the time that the person who shot it was definitely not easy!
Can hurt An Lingxi under Bai Ruochen's eyelids, this strength is simply...
Now, since An Lingxi said that he was the person of the holy gate, everything can be explained!
She has seen the power of those dead disciples of the Holy Sect with her own eyes!
Even to retaliate against her Xiao Xiaofeng's house, they used a large number of dead men in the Huangji realm, let alone deal with Bai Ruochen!
Presumably the dead men sent out must be at least above the level of Yufan!
Just as Feng Wuxie was thinking, Xue Longlin had already led everyone away from the underground palace, and arrived at the disciple forest, the stone stele in front of the underground palace entrance!
When everyone landed, Xue Longlin turned into a human form.
Feng Wuxie rubbed the silver hair on Xuelong Lin's head and smiled: "Thank you, Xiao Bai."
"Humph." Xue Longlin hugged her proudly and didn't want to respond.
At this time, the evil spirits that were originally hazy in the disciple forest also dispersed with the completion of the magic circle. The sky was clear and the sky was clear, and even the corpses on the ground were gone!
"Go back to life." An Lingxi said.
"Yeah." Feng Wuxie nodded.
Of course, at this moment—
"Please wait!" a woman's voice came.
Feng Wuxie looked back and saw Zhaohua dressed in white, her figure looming, as if the spirit body was being purified and was about to disappear. She was standing at the stone monument, looking at Feng Wuxie apologetically.
Feng Wuxie knew that Chaohua at this time was no longer the previous evil spirit, so he walked forward with confidence, "Zhaohua, do you remember it?"
"Yeah." As soon as it dissipated, Zhaohua's spiritual body was extremely weak.
Her expression was very apologetic, her lips moved slightly, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to express her inner regret...
Feng Wuxie smiled clearly: "The deceased has passed away. It is useless to blame yourself. You have been imprisoned here for hundreds of years. You have been tortured by hatred day and night, and you are tortured by evil spirits, which can be regarded as repaid. Now that the circle is complete, you can rest in peace. Up."
"...Thank you." Zhaohua hesitated for a long time, and finally only said these three words.
Feng Wuxie just smiled.
"This, leave it to you." Chaohua handed something over.
Feng Wuxie looked down, and it was indeed a soul-satisfying jade!
Feng Wuxie took the jade of the soul and nodded to Zhaohua.
"Innocent, let's go." An Lingxi reminded.
"Ok."
After bidding farewell to Chaohua, Feng Wuxie left with An Lingxi.
Zhaohua’s soul has been standing on the stone tablet, watching Feng Wuxie and his party gradually walk away...
But before Feng Wuxie left, he saw—
At the entrance of the underground palace, Ye Ze has also appeared, standing behind Zhaohua, looking at Zhaohua tenderly...
Feng Wuxie didn't say anything, and didn't look any further.
The outcome is already predictable.
An obsession, a love and hate, after hundreds of years, will eventually be resolved.
Even after today, both of them will wipe out the smoke and will never see each other.
but-
It’s good if the misunderstanding is resolved, isn’t it
…
…
The words are divided into two ends.
Outside the disciple Lin, when the emperor's master who had been waiting for seven days and seven nights was just about to wait and wanted to rush to the disciple Lin—
The familiar figure finally returned to his sight!
"Woman, do you want to die after going for so long??"
…
Feng Wuxie had just walked out of the barrier of his disciple Lin, and he heard Di Qianxie's cold curses.
(End of this chapter)