"Bai Xianjun." Qingqing held a pair of new shoes, her round face blushed a little shyly, "My junior sister and I made you a new pair of shoes, your feet are still swollen, you can't fit the original shoes, and the The pair is too thin." The pair of shoes in her hand are made of fox fur, the thick fur is fluffy and stretched, and it looks very warm.
"Thank you." Xie Bian smiled, "It's really troublesome for you."
"No trouble, our Kunlun is very cold, we need to wear this kind of shoes to keep warm." Qingqing said happily, "Bai Xianjun, I will help you put them on."
Fan Wushi stretched out his long arms, stopped in front of Qingqing, and said with a straight face, "Let it go."
Qingqing looked at Xie Bian hesitantly. They have been taking care of Black and White Impermanence for the past two days, and they understand their temperaments. Bai Xianjun is gentle and amiable, while Hei Xianjun is fierce, and they seem to hate them being close to Bai Xianjun.
"No deterrence, it's polite." Xie Bian whispered.
Fan Wuxi snatched the shoes from Qingqing's hand: "I'll wear them for him, let's go out."
Qingqing secretly glared at Fan Wuxi, and dragged her junior sister out.
Fan Wuxi looked at the shoes: "It really looks good."
Xie Bian stared at him: "Not only did you not thank him, but you are also so rude."
"The shoes are made for you, why should I thank them."
"you… "
Fan Wuxi grabbed Jie Bian's ankle, and put his calf on his own: "Come on, let me try it on for you." He put Jie Bian's shoes on lightly, avoiding them carefully. wounded.
Xie Bian shook his feet wrapped like fur balls, and chuckled: "How can they walk in such shoes."
"They are used to it, and they can still run and fly." Fan Wuxi rubbed Jie Bian's calf with his hand, "I haven't got out of bed for a few days, are my legs a little numb?"
"It's okay." The kneading strength was just right, and Jie Bian narrowed his eyes comfortably, "It's you, who just got off the ground as soon as the wound healed."
"I want to see you." Fan Wuxi pressed the soft skin with his fingertips, seemingly caring, but what he thought of was the scene of him carrying this slender leg on his shoulders and sprinting wildly. Thinking about it, Hands dishonestly climbed up the calf.
Jie Bian immediately discovered that the hand was dishonest, he grabbed Fan Wuxi's wrist, and said angrily, "Where did you touch it?"
The pair of extremely charming fox eyes showed an innocent attitude: "Can't you touch it?"
Xie Bian was once again shocked by Fan Wuxi's thick skin.
"Why not." Fan Wushi put both hands on Xie Bian's thigh, and leaned over, "Didn't senior brother let me kiss you, and even agreed to be my Taoist companion."
"Is this the kind of thing that's on your mind?"
Fan Wuxi got closer and closer, the tip of his nose almost bumped into Xie Bian's, he chuckled lightly, "What kind of thing?"
Xie Bian leaned back, but Fan Wuzhen pressed his leg, so he couldn't retreat, he could only look at Fan Wuzhen's face close at hand, and feel the warm and ambiguous breath caressing his cheek.
"Brother, what kind of thing is it? Is it the kind of thing drawn in the book?"
"I-I don't know."
Fan Wuxi showed a smirk: "How come you don't know, you lent me to read it, you said, I understand it after reading it, I understand it now."
Xie Bian regretted the stupid thing he did, he was so choked that he didn't know how to refute, his face turned red soon.
"I understand, so I want to try it with my brother." Fan Wuxi licked Jie Bian's lips, "I want to take off my brother's clothes, kiss you all over your body, and then..."
Xie Bian felt as if his brain was about to explode, and pushed him away.
Fan Wuxi fell sideways on the bed, clutching his chest and gasping.
"You, do you deserve it?" Xie Bian reprimanded, "I'm young, thinking about these indecent things all day long."
Fan Wuxi pouted aggrievedly: "I like senior brother, so I naturally want to do intimate things with senior brother."
"Now is not the time to think about that."
Fan Wuxi leaned over again, put his head on Zhi Bian's lap, looked up from the bottom up, his eyes widened, looking even more innocent: "Then we can think about it when we are safe?"
Xie Bian said angrily, "We'll talk about it when the time comes."
Fan Wuxi hugged Bian's waist: "Brother, how long are we going to stay here?"
"Master, tell us to heal our injuries before we talk."
"But I'm worried about Master."
"I'm also worried, but if we are like this, we will only drag down Master." Xie Bian looked at his "hairy" feet and sighed, "It's been four days, why is there no news at all."
"Mount Tai is far away from here, and it's normal to have no news." Fan Wushi said, "Brother, I've been thinking about it for the past two days, and I don't think we can stay here."
"Why?"
"After all, this is the chassis of the Cangyu Sect. Even if it is taken over by the Xianmeng now, I still feel unsafe. The key is that we have Cheng Yanzhi in our hands. Qi Mengsheng will definitely not want to be coerced by others and will definitely find a way to get it back. Now Yun Zhongjun and several elders are missing, if they come back and attack us, it will be impossible to guard against."
Xie Bian nodded: "You're right. This thing, no, this person is still alive, and it can't be put in the Qiankun bag. It's really a problem to bring it around."
"Moreover, we are all worried about Master. The trip to Mount Tai is bound to be a fierce battle. Li Buyu is not trustworthy at all. Master Cui's life and death book has written Master's fate..."
Fan Wuxi knew that Xie Bian would be persuaded, as long as Zhong Kui's safety was at stake.
Xie Bian's expression tensed up: "Actually, I've been thinking about this too. I was so scared when I was in the Linggong, because I was afraid that the master would... However, the master did not lose in the single fight with Qi Mengsheng. No matter how untrustworthy Yuyu is, the heads and elders of all sects are there, so it should be safer than him being alone."
"On the battlefield, anything can happen. Isn't the master's sword confiscated just because of Lan Chuihan?" Fan Wuxi said disdainfully, "Lan Chuihan might as well hide, it's really a burden."
"Wuxi, don't say that. If there is no big brother Lan, the master will definitely suffer more." Xie Bian sighed, "I don't know how the big brother Lan is doing now. If Cheng Yanzhi is not replaced, Qi Mengsheng will not be there for the time being." kill him, but..."
"We are in a hurry here. We can't do anything. Why don't we go to Mount Tai to meet Master."
Xie Bian frowned and thought.
"First, Qi Mengsheng couldn't find us when we left Fenglinzhou, so naturally he couldn't send people to attack us. Second, we will be safer after reuniting with Master and Xianmeng. By then, our injuries will almost heal. It can help Master."
Xie Bian nodded: "You are right, but how do we leave Fenglinzhou now? Your injury is not enough to control the sword, and I can't walk. We want to leave Fenglinzhou on our own. Half a month."
"Actually, I have a solution." Fan Wuxi sat up, "But it's a little risky, brother, do you dare to try?"
Jie Bian was aroused with curiosity and competitiveness: "What way?"
Fan Wuxi's gaze drifted out of the window, and he raised his chin slightly in the direction of Fengming Lake: "Horse."
"Ma... Wuya?" Xie Bian's eyes widened.
"Yes, Uya."
Jie Bian looked around subconsciously, and said in a low voice, "What are you thinking, that's Zong Zixiao's mount."
"So what, but it is also an evil spirit, and if it is an evil spirit, it can be controlled by a monk."
"Wu Ya is not an ordinary evil spirit. It has cultivated at the bottom of Fengming Lake for a hundred years and is very powerful. You have also seen that if the master did not take action that day, Yun Zhongjun might not be able to catch it. Moreover, it is the mount of the demon king. You and I both know how much the world of cultivating immortals is afraid of the Demon Lord, and Li Buyu led the Immortal Alliance to personally investigate Wu Ya's appearance, so who dares to touch it."
"Now Xianmeng can't take care of itself, so there is no room for us. Besides, we just borrow it, otherwise, how can we get away from this thousand-mile man?"
Xie Bi'an said anxiously: "You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Things are not as simple as you said. What should you do if Xianmeng pursues them? Take ten thousand steps back, even if Xianmeng does not pursue it, why do you think that you Can control Wuya? Wuya's cultivation level is likely to be higher than that of you and me."
"How will you know if you don't try it?" Fan Wuxi's eyes were extremely bright, "We have soul weapons, even evil spirits are afraid of soul weapons. If it weren't for the Qingfeng sword, even the master wouldn't be able to calm Wu Ya all at once, right? Therefore, Wu Ya may not be invincible to me." In fact, he is not completely sure, with his current cultivation level, it is true that he cannot tame Wu Ya, but he bets that Wu Ya will still remember him, because that night at Fengming Lake, Wu Ya tried to break through the encirclement and ran towards him. No matter how time changes, whether he is Zong Zixiao or Fan Wuxi, his soul remains unchanged.
"No, it's ridiculous." Xie Bian shook his head resolutely, "Wu Shi, you are really bold. There are many rules in this world, how can you be allowed to mess around."
"This is the only way we can go to Mount Tai." Fan Wushi grabbed Xie Bian and stared into his eyes, "Don't you want to help Master?"
"Of course I would, but..."
"Then let's go help Master." Fan Wuxi said, "Brother, let me try, if I can really control Wu Ya, let's go, okay?"
Xie Bian looked out of the window with embarrassment, but he couldn't see anything clearly from here: "Wuxie, calm down, this is too risky."
"I've thought about it carefully. Now is an extraordinary time, so we must use extraordinary methods. As long as we can stop Qi Mengsheng and Wu Ya's affairs, we can investigate slowly. We're just borrowing it."
Jie Bian frowned.
"Senior Brother." Fan Wuzhen guided, "I also want to know about Master's situation as soon as possible. If I stay here, I can't do anything except worry."
Jie Bian seemed to be persuaded. He was too worried about Zhong Kui. The book of life and death said that Zhong Kui's life expectancy is approaching. There are very few people in this world who can hurt Zhong Kui. He was wary of Li Buyu at the beginning, but now it seems that Qi Mengsheng is more dangerous, especially Qingfengjian was confiscated . The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He wanted to rush to Master's side immediately.
Xie Bian gritted his teeth: "How sure are you?"
Fan Wuxi's eyes flashed brightly: "Try it and you will know."
"There are guards from the Wuliang Sect outside."
"There is nothing to be afraid of."
Xie Bian frowned, apparently still hesitating.
"Brother, leave it to me."
"Wuyin, you are really daring." Xie Bian let out a long breath, "If I wasn't worried about Master, I would definitely not let you do such nonsense."
"It's not nonsense, I have thought it through." Fan Wuxi gently pinched his chin, his eyes were firm, "I will definitely take you away."—
After nightfall, Fan Wuxi quietly left the ice palace.
There are people from the Xianmeng patrolling and guarding the shore of Fengming Lake. If he passes by, he will definitely be discovered, so he waits patiently.
At this moment, flames and explosions suddenly came from the Ice Palace, and someone shouted: "The people from the Cangyu Sect have escaped—"
The lights in the Ice Palace were lit one after another, and the people of Xianmeng ran underground one after another. The sound of shouts and footsteps completely disturbed the peaceful night.
The people patrolling Fengming Lake also ran towards the ice palace.
Fan Wuxi took the opportunity to run to the edge of Fengming Lake. He drew out Ting Mo and drew out his sword in the air. The sword energy wrapped in spiritual power smashed on the horse-shaped ice sculpture, and the ice sculpture shattered.
A skeletal warhorse exuding black death aura reappeared in the snow-capped snow again. It leaped forward, raised its neck to the sky, and let out a chilling long hiss in the dark night.
"Oops, it's Wuya!"
"Something went wrong, come quickly!"
Fan Wushi's chest heaved violently, he walked up to Wu Ya, slowly stretched out his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Wu Ya, listen to the order."
Wu Ya shook Gao Jun's body, turned her head, and looked straight at Fan Wushi with her dark eyes.
"Uya, listen to the order."
"Come on man—"
A large number of monks from the Xianmeng ran towards Fengming Lake.
Wu Ya suddenly lowered her head and wiped Fan Wuxi's palm with her nose.
Fan Wuzhen jumped up and jumped onto Wu Ya's back: "Get up!"
Wu Ya stepped forward and ran towards the ice palace. A group of monks roared wildly, but none of them dared to stop them, and they all gave way.
That's Wu Ya, the mount of Mo Zun's eldest son Xiao. No one has personally seen the grand occasion a hundred years ago, but every person in the world of cultivating immortals has been instilled with the fear of the demon king since birth, and the fear of the demon king has penetrated into the bone marrow. This sudden change made them completely at a loss.
Wu Ya dashed across the long snow beach, the fierce black death energy on her body was like a burning black flame, leaving a phantom like smoke on the snow, the person on it was dressed in black, with a beautiful but cold face , he was calm and unhurried, his imposing manner was majestic, as if the Demon Lord had returned from hell after walking through thousands of dead bones after walking for a hundred years.
Wu Ya directly ran up to the outer wall of the Ice Palace, it has the ability to fly over the wall.
Fan Wuxi shouted to an open window: "Brother, jump down."
Jie Bian glanced down, only seeing the skeleton horse, his legs began to weaken. Fan Wuxi can really control Wu Ya! At this time, there is no time to hesitate. I have done everything, and there is no use in regretting. He took the bundle in his hand and jumped out of the window.
Fan Wuxi embraced Bian, put him in front of him and sat down, kissed him hard on the face, and then laughed heartily: "Wu Ya, drive!"
Wu Ya jumped several times, ran down the Ice Palace, and then ran towards the distance with all four hooves, leaving the Ice Palace and the people of the Immortal League far behind.
Xie Bi lay on Wu Ya's body, feeling very worried: "Wu Yu, slow down, your injury is too much to run so fast."
Fan Wuxi turned a deaf ear to it.
After a hundred years, he finally experienced the joy of riding Wuya back then, as if he was still the only patriarch in the world, and the person riding with him was still his favorite person. The extremely fast wind mixed with the freezing snow made his mind dazed. In a trance, he thought that nothing had changed, time had not passed, and that person had not left. Through the vicissitudes of life, until the end of the world.
"No deterrence!" Xie Bian went to pull the rein, but found that the rein didn't work on Wu Ya at all.
Fan Wuxi came back to his senses: "Wu Ya, slow down."
Wu Ya actually slowed down obediently.
Jie Bi'an was startled: "It, it listens to you?" Sitting on this evil spirit, he was indescribably weird, but it seemed that he was not much different from ordinary horses except that he was much faster. Once gave birth to a feeling of deja vu. Ever since he was stimulated by the gossip stage, he has been experiencing this feeling in various people and things. He knows that it is his past life memory that is causing the trouble, but there is nothing he can do about it.
But, nothing else, Wu Ya? How could he feel familiar with Wu Ya? No, he must have confused the feeling of "riding a horse" and "riding Uya". and
Fan Wuxi wrapped himself and Xie Bian in a big cloak: "Brother, is it cold?"
"You answer my question first, why would Wuya listen to you?" Xie Bian remembered Fan Wuxi's confident look when he said he wanted to ride Wuya to Mount Tai, as if he knew Wuya would be obedient.
Why, this is the mount of the Demon Lord, Fan Wuxi, a little-known young man, how can he make the Demon Lord's mount obey his orders
"I have a soul weapon."
"I have it too, why didn't it listen to me!" Xie Bian's tone had become severe, and he felt that Fan Wuzhen still had something to hide from him.
Fan Wuxi wrapped his arms around Xie Bian's waist: "Brother, why are you so fierce? How do I know why it doesn't listen to you? I take out the soul weapon, and it gets scared. You take out the soul weapon and try it, maybe It listens to you too."
Xie Bian reflected on his own tone, and his voice slowed down: "Really? Then I will try when we rest." He realized that he seemed to have thought too much just now. However, with the spiritual consciousness of the Great Beiyin Emperor, and without evil spirits, he is not afraid of soul weapons, but the degree is different, so Wu Ya's submission seems reasonable.
"Otherwise, senior brother thinks why Wuya listens to me?" Fan Wushi rested his chin on Xie Bian's neck, and pressed his face intimately, "Could it be that senior brother thinks I have a talisman?"
"Don't say such things, how can this be a joke."
"What's the big deal, without a master, the Heavenly Secret Talisman is just a dead thing, not to mention where it is hidden by the Great Emperor of Beiyin."
"Having said that, Wu Ya's presence in this world is not a good sign, otherwise, Li Buyu would not have come out of the mountain in person, which is enough to see that this matter is serious."
"Why do they all think that Wu Ya's present life is related to the Heaven's Secret Talisman? I think Wu Ya was at the bottom of Fengming Lake long before the Luofeng Mountain battle, and Kunlun is so far away. Could it be that someone sent Wu Ya here on purpose?"
"That's what you said."
"Apart from anything else, Wu Ya is just an evil spirit. Evil spirits can be controlled by monks, and can also be superseded and eliminated by monks. Wu Ya is not scary. What they are afraid of is Zong Zixiao and Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman."
Jie Bian sighed: "Yes."
"However, Li Buyu's worries are not completely unreasonable. As long as they have enough spiritual power, they can control the Tianji Talisman and become the second Zongzi Xiao. What they really worry about is whether the Tianji Talisman is safe."
"The Tianji Talisman is naturally safe, and the Great Emperor Beiyin personally sealed it somewhere in Jiuyou."
"Somewhere? What kind of heavily guarded place? Whether it's hell ghosts or underworld soldiers, everyone wants to get this magical treasure. Is the Tianji Talisman really safe?"
"No one knows, it is the safest." Xie Bian said, "I hope it will never see the light of day."
Fan Wuxi narrowed his eyes slightly.
It will surely see the light of day again, and it will surely return to my hands.