seek immortality

Chapter 1171 Legendary Three Flying Fish Sacrificial Souls ([-])
Sheng Fei was confused, it was Feiyu Longjian who was chasing after her, and she followed Feiyu Longjian's intuition—could it be that it was wrong?

Feng Youxian said: "What happened before? Please explain it to me slowly."

"Yes."

Sheng Fei couldn't figure it out herself, but she had the advantage of not pretending to know when she didn't know.

At this moment, she just wanted to solve the doubts in her heart, and Senior Feng in front of her was willing to help, so it would be foolish for her to keep her secrets.

So Sheng Fei talked about everything from herself to Feng. At this time, she no longer briefly mentioned it, but detailed it. Even the expressions of the characters she noticed were slowly recalled and said.

Feng Youxian finished listening quietly.

Sheng Fei explained clearly what happened from Fengdu to here, with a puzzled face: "Senior Feng, what's going on here?"

"This Flying Fish Sword is Ziya's work, right?" Feng Youxian suddenly mentioned this without thinking.

"Yes."

Feng Youxian stretched out his hand: "Bring it, show me."

Sheng Fei quickly took off the Feiyu sword and presented it to him.

Feng Youxian pulled out the Flying Fish sword, glanced at the engravings on the sword, smiled slightly, nodded and said: "I understand."

Sheng Fei smiled wryly and said, "You understand, but this junior is still very confused."

"Hahaha..." Feng Youxian laughed loudly, "Don't worry, I will explain it to you."

He threw the flying fish long sword back, and Sheng Fei caught it firmly.

"You put it away, the evil spirits are hard to detect, this flying fish long sword can protect you." Feng Youxian said.

"It's a pity that it chased the wrong one this time." Sheng Fei shook her head, deeply disappointed.

"It's not wrong, it's because you don't know enough about it." Feng Youxian said firmly.

Sheng Fei was taken aback. Could it be that the problem lies with her?

She carefully fastened the scabbard again, and looked at Feng Youxian very respectfully: "Senior Feng, I would like to hear more about it."

"You just know that this Flying Fish sword can detect evil spirits, monsters and evil spirits, so you think it is also chasing evil spirits this time?" Feng Youxian laughed, "You are mistaken, the method Ziya carved on this sword The pattern is not the pattern of seeking evil objects, but the pattern of seeking evil power."

Sheng Fei was not really confused, she guessed: "You mean, this sword is not looking for evil spirits, but the power of evil spirits?"

"Yes!" Feng Youxian nodded and said approvingly, "It's clear at one point, no wonder she accepted you as an apprentice."

Sheng Fei smiled embarrassedly, but Feng Youxian praised her as worthy of being Tang Chengnian's disciple, which is of course a great compliment.

Feng Youxian went on to say: "Yaoxie are born with spiritual intelligence, spiritual power, and evil nature. Some monsters can hide themselves, so it is too difficult to carve out a sword that can find magic patterns for monsters. I think Ziya still hasn't figured out what to do."

So when Mo Ziya gave Tang Chengnian the Flying Fish Sword, it wasn't because he was clumsy, but because it was indeed the best sword he had refined.

"So, this magic pattern only targets the power of evil spirits." Sheng Fei murmured.

"That's right!" Feng Youxian said with a smile, "If the power of the evil spirit appears, it means that the evil spirit has made a move. If it is for self-protection, it is to remind you of its existence. If it is for harming others, especially... to harm you, This is your warning."

"Thinking about it, this bloody light is the evil thaumaturgy. It detected the truth of the flying fish's long sword's pattern. Therefore, it stimulated the bloody light—and then caused the flying fish's long sword to vibrate. Then, this thaumaturgy released the spiritual power Turning into blood and fleeing, you have misunderstood the meaning of Feiyu Longjian and chased it as a demon, if you hadn’t met me, maybe it disappeared due to other accidents on the way, you would have thought it was a demon.”

Sheng Fei wanted to deny it, but recalling her previous actions, she had to admit that Feng Youxian's guess was reasonable.

"Then now... Yaoxie is still in the Lin family?"

"Guess who was the Flying Fish's long sword pointed at?"

"But isn't the flying fish long sword pointing at the power of evil spirits? Maybe..."

"The evil power targeted by the Flying Fish Sword is the source."

No matter where the spectacle appears, the Flying Fish Sword will always point to the manipulator.

Even if it is only a moment, it will be captured immediately, and it will never be mistaken.

Sheng Fei slapped her head: "Oops, they all thought he was innocent...I have to go back!"

How long can the evil spirits stay dormant?

Feng Youxian shook his head and said, "I'll give you a ride."

It's fine if you don't know.

Since resuming the Five Spirits Sword Sect, Feng Youxian's heart has softened a lot compared to before.

As soon as he thought of the loss of life, it was difficult for him to sit idly by.

Sheng Fei thanked her gratefully, without being wordy, and took advantage of Feng Youxian's favor.

……

Fengdu.

Lin House.

Su Meng was wearing only her middle coat and sitting in front of the dressing table with a sad expression.

Just now Lin Shenxing was not in the mood.

She didn't really have feelings for Lin Shenxing, but she couldn't help but wonder if Lin Shenxing was getting tired of her?

Her peaceful days won't be long, will they disappear again?
As everyone knows, Lin Shenxing is more troubled than her.

Su Meng somehow had a reason, but Lin Shenxing's distress came out of nowhere.

He sat on the edge of the bed blankly, only feeling headache, palpitations, and uneasiness.

It seems that something bad is about to happen.

Su Meng sorted out her mood and returned to him: "Master, if you're not feeling well, why don't you go to bed first?"

She was like everyone else, but Lin Shenxing felt affection for her.

Su Meng untied her hair knot, he stroked her silky long hair, and hugged her into his arms: "I feel a little uneasy today, Su Meng, if you are really Xieyuhua, you can relieve my heart Is it over?"

My wife is a human being, but you really think I'm a flower?

While Su Meng rolled her eyes inwardly, she had a genuine smile on her face: "Okay, master, please tell me what's going on first."

At any rate, I knew that Lin Shenxing was really distressed, not tired of her, so she could still stay in the Lin Mansion for the time being.

Lin Shenxing sighed and said, "I don't know what's going on either."

"..." Su Meng endured the urge to kill him. After all, she couldn't kill him, so she could only apologize and said with a smile, "It's probably because you are tired, sir. I heard that when someone is tired, they will have palpitations and other ominous feelings." A premonition. In fact, you might feel much better if you take a nap. How about you take a nap first? Maybe when you wake up tomorrow, nothing will happen to you?"

Lin Shenxing glanced at her and asked, "Are you sure?"

Su Meng said: "Yes."

"...Okay." Lin Shenxing undid the button and lay down on the bed.

Su Meng usually sleeps inside, but this time Lin Shenxing lay down by herself and let her sleep outside.

Su Meng was taken aback. Could it be that this person suspected that there was an assassin—so he wanted to block her?

She is short of breath, but what can she do if she lives in duckweed?
No matter how depressed my heart is, I can only be the flower of interpretation in Lin Shenxing's mouth.

She endured it, closed her eyes and lay down - if one day, someone could take her out of the Lin Mansion, how great would it be?
(End of this chapter)