In the evening, the horizon meets the sea at dusk.
Cliff of the Soul Sea.
Xiao Zi Jiran, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the figure in white clothes like snow under the cliff, his face condensed.
He has no expression.
No one knows what he is thinking at this moment.
The purple long clothes were hunting in the howling sea breeze, and the people in the North Zun Pavilion stood far behind him, not daring to step forward.
He just looked at Feng Wuxie quietly.
Some of the disciples close to her came to see them off, and she said goodbye to them one by one.
After the farewell was over, the group of them sat on Di Qianxie's Nether Blood Sculpture, and the blood sculpture hovered in the air for a while before flying away.
So Xiao Zi looked at the empty soul sea in front of him for a long time.
Flashed before his eyes, everything that happened here with that woman in the past year—
"Called Master."
"I haven't decided yet whether to worship under your door or not. I'll call it Master now, it's too early!"
—At that time, she laughed openly, all dressed up, as if everything in the world could not enter her eyes.
…
"Don't stop the power of your right hand to control the skyfire."
"The spiritual power of the left hand is not enough, one more point."
"The power of the skyfire on the right hand is too strong, it's half weak—"
—At that time, he was fortunate enough to hold her hand, smell her aura, and feel the heat in her hand, like a gentle flame.
…
"What kind of poisonous person have you had contact with before?"
"Have you been in contact with one, Ziyi Poison King, Xiao Zi."
"Oh? Have you been in contact with him? Then what do you think he is?"
"It's a pervert."
—At that time, when she mentioned his name, she always called him a pervert, making him dumbfounded, but could not bear to be harsh.
…
"I drank your wine, and you are the master of your life. This purple jade jue is a token of the master and apprentice I gave you. You need to be worthy of it at all times, as a master's order!"
"Eh eh, what on earth is this jade for?"
"Remember, keep it with you, don't take it off, let alone throw it away."
"For no reason, how could I throw it away!"
—At that time, she finally agreed to worship him as a teacher, and her attitude changed from initial questioning to trust.
Zi Yujue is actually good and harmless to her, and is a real treasure for her. As for Di Qianxie's side, he did a scene completely deliberately, just to lie to him, so that Feng Wuxie could stay here for another moment.
She didn't throw away Ziyujue in the end, just throwing him away.
…
When Xiao Zi was sinking into the memory, Ming Shan respectfully approached the ground behind him, calling out his thoughts:
"The Lord..."
"Say."
"There is a woman who claims to be from the Xiao family. She said that she was ordered by Mrs. Xiao to bring you news."
Xiao Zi pondered slightly for a moment, then waved his hand: "You all get back and let her come over."
"Yes."
Everyone leaned back.
Not long after, one dressed
A woman with a long black dress, veiled, and cold temperament stepped forward.
"Master Xiao." She bowed her head slightly, respectful, but not humble.
"Say." Xiao Zi didn't look at her.
"I'm here to convey the order of the lady. The lady said, Baili Yuxue is dead, and you need a woman who can do things for you by your side, so I am here specially assigned. From today onwards, I will be yours. My surname is Leng. , Ming Xuan."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Zi finally turned around and began to look at the woman named "Leng Xuan".
Leng Xuan uncovered his veil, revealing his eyebrows.
It looks like...
Xiao Zi was taken aback for a moment.
At first glance, her eyebrows are almost like Feng Wuxie!
But he didn't feel surprised, instead he sneered: "How long have you raised this fake face?"
He is Poison Sovereign, and this face has traces of medication, so naturally he cannot escape his eyes!
The face-changing technique—it was the secret technique of his mother Gongqing Shanggong family. This kind of secret technique has a certain risk of failure, but once it succeeds, the effect is extremely amazing!
Outsiders don't know this technique, but Xiao Zi naturally knows it.
The biggest difference between this technique of face transformation and the medicine pill is that as long as the face transformation is successful, it is a genuine replacement of a skin bag. Unless the body dies, it will be restored to its original appearance, otherwise, it will not be in a lifetime. changed!
Leng Xuan smiled slightly and admitted frankly: "I have been raising it for half a year. Although the effect is slow, it will look more and more similar in the future. After three months at the latest, this face will look exactly like her. Xuan will be sent by you."
"Interesting." Although Xiao Zi was smiling, she felt the pressure: "This fake face is not enough. You have to learn her smile, her words and deeds, and even the characteristics of spiritism. Essence... In this way, you can barely be considered useful."
Leng Xuan's face stiffened slightly, and then he believed in himself:
"Master, please rest assured, my soul power talent is extremely special, that is-I can copy the soul power of other people for my own use. Of course, there are restrictions on the level. I can only copy people with a lower soul power level than my own."
This time, Xiao Zi was unexpected!
Each soulman's spirit power will have her exclusive talent, but most people are limited to ordinary elemental power. The higher the talent, the more elements that can be sensed!
But there are also special ones. For example, some people have a talent for hearing and can hear the voice of the human heart; some people have a talent for purification, whose soul power is comparable to elixir... etc.
It's just that these talents are extremely rare in the world!
Unexpectedly, this woman named Leng Xuan had a talent for copying!
You know, the owner of the copy spirit technique is comparable to a combat weapon!
With its strong learning ability and fast copying speed, it can integrate the opponent's spiritism into one's body before a while!
This is against the sky!
Xiao Zi glanced at her faintly, then turned her head, as if she didn't want to look any more.
.
Even if the acting resembled, there would be no second Feng Wuxie in the world.
Leng Xuan was just a chess piece to him.
"Why are you still standing?" Xiao Zi looked impatient.
Leng Xuan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Xiao Zi to be so indifferent to her.
Fortunately, she regained her consciousness in time and replied: "Oh, Madam has an order. She said, here in the ancient courtyard, just let the master Tan Yunchu stare at it. The focus is on poison veins and... the matter of revenge."
This is the meaning of letting him leave here.
Xiao Zi waved his hand and let Leng Xuan retreat.
Leng Xuan couldn't help being reconciled, but he had to retire.
Looking into the distance, Xiao Zi gave up an evil and cold smile.
Revenge for the father
Ah.
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the other side.
In the vast sky, the Nether Blood Sculpture flies extremely fast.
Wherever it passed, the wings of a giant bird cast a fleeting shadow on the land.
After saying goodbye to Senior Brother Mu Yuanting and explaining the precautions of Mo Ya's contract with Liuyin Sword, Feng Wuxie left.
Feng Wuxie had a teleportation charm to return directly to Qing'an City from the Ancient Yuanyuan, but the number of Di Qianxie and his party was too large to transmit all of them, so she simply followed Di Qianxie and them back to the city in a ghostly blood sculpture.
Fortunately, the speed of the Nether Blood Sculpture is extremely fast. Although the journey is extremely long, they have been flying for seven or eight days and arrived.
After landing, Feng Wuxie looked at the tower with the words "Qing'an City" not far ahead, and on the tower, he saw the city flag with the word "Feng" written on it!
The Feng Family is now the first family in Qing'an City!
Feng Mingzhu is the lord of the city!
Not only that, the Feng family is now in charge of the fief of Yunhai County!
And all of this was created step by step when Feng Wuxie, Feng Mingzhu, Feng Qiongyu, and the three sisters participated in the National Spiritualist Competition in Morro City!
And on the eve of the game, Feng Hanshan was murdered by Feng Wuxia and lost his life!
Such honors are really hard to come by!
At this time, returning to the hometown again after a year, Feng Wuxie couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion in her heart!
For a time, the tiredness of the long journey was also washed away a lot.
"Madam, your sister Mingzhu has managed Qing'an City well. You've been cultivating in the academy. I'm afraid I don't know that Qing'an City is no longer the little known town at the time. Moro Kingdom, but they are all ranked!" Mu Lanqin also sighed as he looked at the plaque on the top of the city.
Feng Wuxie smiled slightly: "Is that right? I knew from the beginning that there is nothing wrong with handing over the family property to Mingzhu."
"Not only Qing'an City, but also Yunhai County, also managed well by Feng Mingzhu." Di Qianxie rarely praised others: "She is really good at this aspect, but she has some bad points."
"Oh?" Feng Wuxie said in a puzzled tone: "You are talking about what's wrong with her?"
(End of this chapter)