Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

"you're awake."

Xia Emei's pretty face beamed with joy, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she reached out and waved in front of Wei Zi'an.

"Emei?"

Wei Zian was stunned for a moment, the room was filled with a faint smell of herbs, and the slightly flickering candlelight added a sense of antiquity.

"Senior Sister, Senior Brother Bai..."

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, scenes and scenes flashed through Wei Zian's mind, and finally stopped on the white jade dumpling.

Looking at Xia Emei and Fuling, I always feel that they don't look alike.

"Congratulations, your swordsmanship has improved even more." Bai Yi leaned forward and said with a smile.

"Sword..." Wei Zian looked sideways slightly, and saw the Jinghong Sword placed on the wooden table beside him.

As if sensing the master's gaze, the Jinghong Sword shook slightly to express his joy.

The corners of Wei Zian's mouth raised slightly, and the inexplicable "intent" in Jinghong Sword became more and more obvious.

"That's right." Fu Ling tilted her head and asked, "Junior Brother, where is You Mountain you mentioned? Why have I never heard of it?"

"You Shan..." Wei Zijian was dumbfounded, "Did I say that?"

"Uh-huh."

Xia Emei nodded like pounding garlic, and Wei Zi'an said it to You Shan countless times while he was asleep.

This place must have special meaning to him.

"It's just a dream place." Wei Zian shook his head with a smile, he didn't want to speak about his mother yet.

Bai Yi saw what was on his mind, and changed the subject: "Will you still participate in tomorrow's Fengyun meeting?"

The Wind and Cloud Club lasted for three days. During the three days, everyone was eligible to challenge, and the one who stayed on the ring until the end was the winner.

In Taoist cognition, Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things, so Fengyun thinks that the person who stays in three days is the chosen one to some extent.

"I won't go." Wei Zian shook his head lightly, he had already achieved his goal, so naturally he wouldn't wade into this muddy water again.

And Tong Xiangyu's matter has been settled, Zhang Fuyao probably won't continue to lick his face to find Tong Xiangyu.

"what happened?"

After finishing speaking, Wei Zi'an looked at the three people who were silent, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

"Someone posted a battle post."

Seeing that the other two did not speak, Fu Ling said simply.

"Battle stickers?"

Wei Zian raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he had a general understanding of Fengyunhui, he was not clear about some obscure rules.

"During the Fengyun Club, all contestants can post battle stickers to other people, and those who receive the battle stickers can choose to fight or not to fight, but there is no precedent of rejection before."

There is no precedent for rejection... Wei Zian faintly heard that something was wrong, and asked, "Who is the person who posted the battle against me?"

The three of them looked at each other, and said in unison, "The abyss of evil, Hai."

Wei Zi'an's pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes widened.

Isn't Hai already dead, how can he still come to the Fengyun meeting?
Fu Ling didn't know much about this, but seeing Wei Zian's surprised expression, she could also see the clues.

"Hai does not refer to a certain person, but a code name." Bai Yi explained: "This is like a inheritance. The twelve envoys among the apostles are code-named twelve hours, which are said to correspond to the twelve zodiac signs. Yaozu."

"Whenever the apostles of the older generation grow old or lose their titles, new apostles will emerge to take over the code names of the older generation."

"Every envoy is a genius among the apostles, and they are at least in the realm of heaven and man, with extremely deep cultivation."

Hearing Bai Yi's words, Wei Zi'an had an idea in his mind, the other party was in the realm of heaven and man, and he was just an ordinary seven-star realm, so if he didn't refuse, wouldn't he just wait for death?

"Then I won't go..."

Wei Zian hadn't finished speaking when Fu Ling popped out a maroon envelope.

"Why don't you take a look."

Really have a letter?

Wei Zian frowned slightly, took the letter and opened it to read, his brows gradually wrinkled as he watched.

It was you.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wei Zi'an's mouth, but he was relieved in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Wei Hu, who escaped, became the twelve envoys of the apostles, and also the latest envoy Hai?

In order to kill me, you really took a lot of trouble.

Wei Zi'an was a little bit embarrassed, did not expect Wei Hu to be a genius?In such a short period of time, he actually became the twelve envoys with the least amount of heaven and man?Something always feels wrong.

He didn't mind Wei Hu taking revenge on him, after all, he killed his brother, and the cycle of cause and effect was normal.

"The lowest level of every messenger among the apostles is a celestial being, but he is an exception."

Seeing Wei Zi'an's slightly frowned brows, Bai Yi understood what was going on in his heart.

"His realm is only seven-star realm, which is about the same as yours." Bai Yi glanced at him, and added: "And this person is quite special. It is said that he has two souls in one body."

"One body, two souls..." Xia Emei curled her lips, "It must have been taken away, and the famous sects will use this as an excuse."

Fuling frowned slightly, and the rigor and erudition of the scholar was revealed at this moment, "It should not have been taken away, and the spiritual consciousness of the two has reached a perfect balance, but this situation should not last for too long. Now Hai's Behavior and character have changed."

"Hai was killed by me. He is a self-cultivator, a real reckless man."

Holding the sword in his arms, Bai Yi asked, "You have to be more careful."

"you want to go?!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Xia Emei gradually realized that something was wrong, and quickly grabbed Wei Zi'an's hand and asked.

Wei Zi'an gave a wry smile, and before he could speak, Xia Emei continued, "Can you not go, your meridians are damaged now, and you will suffer when you fight against the enemy."

I have to go.

Wei Zian sighed, reached out and rubbed Xia Emei's little head, "Some things have to go."

He turned his head to look at Bai Yidao, "Brother Bai, help me get back to him, the time is set on the last day."

The last day is enough to recover and learn enough information.

After hearing this, Bai Yi nodded slightly, "Yes, but have you really decided?"

"Ah."

Wei Zi'an smiled and said: "This is a grievance from a long time ago. It has been dragged on until now, and it is time to settle it."

Eyes drooping, Wei Zian rubbed Xia Emei's little head, and the little girl was relieved after repeatedly explaining that she was fine.

The three of them went to dinner together, Wei Zi'an just woke up and was not very interested, so he was the only one left in the room.

After an appointment, Wei Zi'an left a note on the table, gently opened the window and disappeared into the night.

"This……"

"Are we going to wait until dark?"

"Wake up, we can't interfere in this matter."

"Ok."

In the shadow of the room, the kit bag that was thrown away shimmered slightly, and there were three or two discussions from it, and then it returned to calm.

Among the crowd, Fu Ling, who was buying candied haws, turned her head and glanced imperceptibly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.