Feng Wuxie didn't wait too long on the edge of the cliff.
Soon, under the shadow of Zi Yan, the voice of Dumai's response came:
"The Lord has orders, the Feng family is innocent, and he is his disciple. Zifeng opens the way, and the Lord protects him. You can use the technique of Yukong to personally enter the poisonous vein!!"
Emperor Qianxie's face was cold, and the air pressure was low.
Feng Wuxie turned around to comfort him: "Don't worry, you and Young Master Bai will go back and wait for me first. I will tell you as soon as I have news."
Di Qianxie snorted softly: "Don't meet his master and disciple. It's hard to tell."
Feng Wuxie frowned, "... I said, he is my master."
Bai Ruochen glanced at Emperor Qianxie and said lightly: "Go."
As he said, he didn't leave a moment anymore and went down the mountain.
Emperor Qianxie took Feng Wuxie in his arms and commanded domineeringly: "Don't look at him, don't live in the same room with him, let alone meet him late at night, and..."
"Okay!" Feng Wuxie heard his head loudly: "You don't allow this or that. How can I talk to Master?"
At this time, the poisonous pulse spreads:
"Zifeng has a limited time to open the road!"
This means, can you two stop talking nonsense, our Lord is very busy (urgent)!
Feng Wuxie finally told Emperor Qianxie about their individuality, and then flew up, holding his breath, and passing over Duyuan—
I saw that following the trajectory of her flight, a purple wind followed, leading her forward—
The poisonous miasma that was originally extremely ferocious and died when they touched them, as if they had spirituality, drifted around one after another, making a way for Feng Wuxie to live and live.
Without the effort of a stick of incense, Feng Wuxie had passed through the entire Poison Abyss without a problem, and reached the Poison Vessel General Altar steadily.
Someone led her all the way, and after passing through many gorgeous palaces, she arrived at a quiet and elegant garden.
This villa is not small. On the contrary, compared with the magnificent and solemn palaces beside it, Feng Wuxie can see at a glance that every stone and tile here forms a formation, every grass and every tree has mystery, and the whole courtyard is filled with magic. There is a smell of medicinal herbs, which is the smell that the owner of the Bieyuan Garden can have after years of serving medicinal herbs.
Want to come, this should be Xiao Zi's residence.
Sure enough, on the wooden porch, she saw the lazy man dressed in gorgeous purple clothes and hugging the white cat.
The difference from the past was that she remembered that he had never liked having too many people around him, but today, there are many more attendants around him, and there are even a few who seem to be highly respected figures with poisonous veins.
"Master." Feng Wuxie smiled, thinking about sitting in the position closest to him as he did when he was practicing before, but Xiao Zi stopped him.
Xiao Zi's posture was still lazy, as if indifferent to everything, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, pointing to a place not far or near:
"sit down."
Feng Wuxie was suspicious and asked with a smile: "Why, you used to hold me and sit next to you. You are not happy if I don't sit there, but now you suddenly push me so far away?"
Xiao Zi held her cheeks and stroked the white cat in her arms: "Because
Since I was separated from you on that day, I have been idle and boring during this period of being a teacher, always remembering a word you once said to being a teacher—"
"What?" This made Feng Wuxie curious.
The corners of Xiao Zi's mouth raised slightly, and there was a hint of joking tenderness in his handsome eyebrows: "Distance produces beauty."
Feng Wuxie: "..."
Yes, in the ancient courtyard of the Great Desolation, he turned into a water mirror and taught her poison skills. She quarreled with him all day long, saying this often.
He just didn't expect, he still remembered.
Okay, Feng Wuxie simply sat down at the position he pointed out to her.
"I haven't seen you for many days, how has the master been?"
"It's OK."
"Why are there so many attendants around Master? Don't you like these?"
"I have occasional moments of being lazy as a teacher."
"Master, you... actually... are you drinking medicated tea?" Feng Wuxie suddenly wondered.
What kind of person is Xiao Zi in her memory
In his own words, it is killing people and making poison, and beauty making wine!
This poisonous lord, he has always liked to drink!
If there is no wine, he would drink tea.
But he would never make medicinal materials in tea, because that... it's too awful to drink!
She tried it for him once before, and he only took one bite, and he would never take another bite!
Xiao Zi's fingers stiffened when he heard the words, and then smiled and said, "Occasionally change the taste."
Feng Wuxie chatted with him these few sentences, and more and more doubts in his heart, endured forbearance, endured forbearance, and finally couldn't hold back:
"I said, Master, your occasional occasion today... is it too much?"
Xiao Zi coughed in a low voice, "Is there? You have the mind to ponder this. Why don't you tell me the purpose of your visit."
Feng Wuxie chuckled, "Am I like someone with a purpose?"
"It's very like."
"..."
"Say."
So Feng Wuxie gave a detailed account of Yelunguo.
Finally, she asked tentatively: "The Yelun Kingdom belongs to the Poison Vein Realm. Why don't people who see the Poison Vein investigate it?"
Hearing this, Xiao Zi glanced at the old man beside him.
The old man had a guilty conscience and silently lowered his head.
In the past few days, he handed over everything about Poison Vein to the Great Elder to take care of.
"I was practicing in retreat for my teacher, I just left yesterday, and I didn't know what you said."
"Is that right?"
Feng Wuxie looked at Xiao Zi's expression, but felt that what he had said was not a lie.
It was another word temptation.
That night, Feng Wuxie stayed in the poisonous vein.
…
…
In the Temporary Camp of Emperor Lingjiao.
Emperor Qianxie stood with his hand in his big tent.
Ever since Feng Wuxie entered the Poison Vein General Altar, his expression has never been better.
"You need meditation." Bai Ruochen said lightly on the side.
"My heart is very quiet!" Di Qianxie replied silently for a while:
"Besides, she is already my woman, why should I be so careful!"
Bai Ruochen looked at it plainly
Look at his dark face.
He also left the cracked ground under the feet of Emperor Pi Qianxie.
He turned his head blankly.
Time passed a little bit.
Di Qianxie's face grew darker and darker!
Just when he felt that he couldn't bear it immediately, a brilliance suddenly lit up!
A figure appeared in front of the two with Guanghua.
"Innocent!" Di Qianxie stepped forward, his eyes condensed!
This is the art of Xunying!
"Innocent, why use the technique of Xunying?" He asked directly.
"I've seen Master, he doesn't seem to have any problems." Feng Wuxie did not answer immediately, but said briefly:
"Moreover, he doesn't know anything about Yelunguo."
"That might just be his side words." Di Qianxie sneered.
"No... This time, I believe Master did not lie to me." Feng Wuxie shook his head.
"Well, even if you are right, when will you come back?" Di Qianxie waved his hand, this was the topic he cared about.
"I decided not to go back for the time being, and stay in the poison vein for a while." Feng Wuxie groaned for a while and said his plan.
"No!" Di Qianxie said flatly: "Gong Qingshang has already determined that he is the person of the Holy Sect. Who knows that Xiao Zi followed her to join the Sacred Sect! It's too dangerous for you to stay there!"
"Heh, don't underestimate me." Feng Wuxie smiled slightly: "I am already in the realm of a desolate god, so how can I get in danger so easily."
Then she looked straight and said: "I stay here for two reasons: First, although the master seems to be okay, I always feel that he is a little abnormal, and I want to observe more; second, I look at the people in the poisonous vein. It seems that there is no sign of joining the Holy Gate, and this will take some time to confirm."
"Emperor Spirit Sect is very powerful, but if you want to fight with the Holy Sect and Poison Vein at the same time, it will hurt your muscles and bones and lose a lot." Feng Wuxie analyzed seriously: "So the masters and Poison Veins Circumstances, it is very necessary to find out how deeply they are involved with the Sacred Gate."
"..." Di Qianxie frowned.
Of course he knew that Feng Wuxie made sense.
But this is more than representative of him, which can put her in danger!
As if seeing through his thoughts, Feng Wuxie chuckled slightly: "Actually, it's not as dangerous as you think."
There was a flash of wisdom in her eyes: "Madame Gong joined the Holy Sect by no means for a moment. If Xiao Shizun was also a member of the Sage Sect, then he would have had countless opportunities to kill me!"
"But he didn't-so I don't think he and Mrs. Gong are the same!" Feng Wuxie said flatly:
"As long as he and Mrs. Gong are not the same, I will never be in danger in Poison Vein!"
Emperor Qianxie was silent.
Even though he didn't want it in his heart, he still had to admit that Feng Wuxie made sense!
To investigate Xiao Zi and Dumai, there is no more suitable candidate than her.
And Xiao Zi... Di Qianxie skipped the past in his heart.
He knew that even though the man was cruel, he would definitely not hurt Feng Wuxie.
"... Ok..." He sighed, "But, I want you to promise me two conditions!"
(End of this chapter)