Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 48
"I want you to fly up and lead the sky thunder down." Fuchen stared at the senior brother's eyes, saying every word.

Qingyun was silent for a moment, then asked, "And then?"

Fu Chen looked away, subconsciously staring at the nothingness at the bottom left, and said in a deep voice, "Then, kill!"

In the dark night, the light in her eyes was like a ferocious beast, gnashing its teeth and biting its enemies.

Qingyun stared at her, raised his hand, and patted her on the head.

Fuchen froze for a moment, pulled away from the emotions bound by hatred, raised his eyes, saw Qingyun's gentle eyes like clear water, and smiled.He took out a brocade box from his bosom, opened it, and found Xiaguang Jingshuilian with five petals.

He took out another brocade box, opened it, and found a deep sea black lotus with seven stamens.

Qing Yun fixedly stared at the two treasures, which were legendary treasures.

The Xiaguang Purifying Water Lotus is a treasure in the Netherworld. It grows a single petal every 1 years.

Deep sea black lotus, no one knows where the distance is.

Some people say that it is floating in the secret place on the surface of the deep sea, in the mist, there are black lotus flowers growing.

Some people say that there is a holy treasure growing at the bottom of the ocean, and the black lotus supports the rise and fall of the ocean.

A stamen can save a life.Regardless of gods and Buddhas.

As a proud son for thousands of years, Qingyun has never seen the true face of Mount Lu.

"Senior brother, eat." Fuchen smiled and lifted the thing in front of Qingyun, "After eating, you can quickly recover your strength."

Qingyun's eyes were complicated, he took the things, and silently cooperated with Fuchen to transfer the essence of the treasure into his body while practicing his kung fu, with a slightly puzzled and hesitant expression on his face, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

Who is teaching her?

Who is helping her?

What did she pay?
Qingyun closed his eyes, calmed down and practiced his skills, absorbing the magic weapon.The white hair on the head melted the snow, revealing the blue silk.There are also layers of gorgeous light on the body...

Ten years later, the lotus flower has withered petal by petal, and finally only one flower stalk remains.

The two meditators finally opened their eyes.

Fu Chen showed his face, "How is it? Have you made a breakthrough in your cultivation?"

Qingyun bowed his head and remained silent, feeling the aura in his body, thick as water, if it really melted into a thunderbolt and came out, even a powerful monk could be killed with one move.

He raised his hand, his eyes were soft, and he smiled.

Seeing this, Fuchen laughed out loud.Twisting the still green flower stalks, "Then give this to the second senior brother to drink tea." He gathered the petals on the ground that had greatly reduced their luster, and muttered, "Don't waste these, too."

Qingyun raised his hand, "How many people do you want?"

Fuchen froze for a moment, thought for a moment, "At least one thousand great abilities. Immortals and demons don't matter." Looking back, "I have [-] big demons and demons here, and the world of cultivating immortals is handed over to senior brother."

Qingyun nodded.

After finishing business, Fu Chen couldn't sit still, and smiled playfully at Qing Yun, but smiled without saying a word.

Qing Yunmu felt helpless, shook his head slightly, waved his hand, and opened the tower door.

The floating dust flew out immediately.

Outside, it happened to be dark.

In the courtyard of Qingyun Mountain, someone was standing in the courtyard.The silhouette is like ink, but the eyes are shimmering.

Hearing the movement, the pair of twilight lights moved and faced the floating dust.

Fuchen smiled and skipped away, grabbing the visitor and wanting to leave.

"Why are you going?" The person behind came out of the house and asked warmly.

"Oh, senior brother, I'm already a girl over 800 years old." Fu Chen embraced her, showing no intention of going back at all, "It's normal to have some vulgar desires."

Qingyun looked at the man, he was a familiar person, Qi Shan.Disciple who met on several occasions.

The breath is restrained and vigorous, and the face is calm and honest.

The demon world has been together for 200 years, and they don't know when the two got mixed up.

Qingyun waved his hand to approve, and reminded, "If you stick to the altar, you will not be trapped in love; you can only be in love with the gods, and you will not stay in the dust."

Fu Chen was impatient, "Hey, hey" answered, took people and waved away.

In the next few years, Qingyun moved around, inviting people to join his group.

The Xingluo Formation lay across the Ascension Platform, and a group of demons and evil gods danced on it, sometimes appearing, sometimes missing.

The disciples of Tianyi Sect watched the excitement, but they didn't know what it was for.

Enclosed huge array, only fixed objects can enter and exit.

Fuchen will join in the fun during the day, and just enjoy the waves at night.

On this day, an unexpected guest found Fuchen, who lay down under the tree, looked up at the cool and beautiful face, white oval face, majestic phoenix eyes, and the air was as cold as a sword.

Martial nephew, Fengtian, the one whose yarrow has turned into gold and the rice is heavy.

If I remember correctly, the two of them should have a festival.

"Is something wrong?" Fu Chen asked.

Feng Tian put down his sword, bowed on both knees, "Greetings to Master."

"what?"

Feng Tian's body was full of strength, and he said sonorously, "300 years ago, Sect Master Qingyun found Fengtian and Qi Shan, and agreed to cultivate the secret method of heavy treasures. Externally, he is the apprentice of Sect Master Qingyun, with a noble status. Internally, he respects you as a teacher and protects you well. .If you have the heart to make progress, you will be the master."

"Now, Feng Tian's studies have been accomplished. Although Sect Master Qingyun has not ascended, the agreement is still there."

"Therefore, I worship you as my teacher."

In other words, Qingyun has done the work of a master, and all the benefits are shared by her.

Fu Chen's eyes wandered, thinking of Qi Shan.

No wonder he is so obedient.

No, obediently went under the bed?

The dust is heavy, and she understands the cause and effect: before the senior brother ascended, he arranged for her to take care of her.Teaching is just a name.

Eyeballs rolled around quietly, and stared at Fengtian again, "You told me specifically, are you asking for a position, or are you complaining for someone?"

She is not only the junior sister brought up by Qingyun, but also the owner of Feishengtai.

All the people who come in and out must be marked by her before they can enter.

Qingyun's aura is at its peak, and everyone knows that it will only take time for him to ascend again.

She controls the entrance and exit, which is equivalent to sleeping in front of the treasure.

Feng Tian raised his head, his eyes were like iron, looking directly at the floating dust, "There are all of them."

Don't hesitate to reveal your thoughts.

Fuchen stared at the person in front of her, as if she was still the lone hero she had protected all her life, with a delicate mind, mostly silent and introverted, facing her desires without any hindrance.

Frank and frank, calm and calm.

"Tell me." Fuchen became interested.

Feng Tian kept kneeling and bowing, and said loudly, "200 years ago, Master shot arrows at the suzerain to hinder the ascension, it was an act of inhumanity and injustice."

"Feng Tian thinks, you two have misunderstood, if you know the true feelings behind it, you should regret it."

Fengtian's words are as straightforward as a knife, shining brightly at your face.

"What a capable person on the Ascension Stage. Feng Tian is shallow-skinned, and hopes to go in and compete."

"Itchy Hands" from Sword Cultivator.

Fuchen thought for a while, and spread his hand.

Feng Tian turned around and made a cup of steaming strong tea, decorated with red, with phoenix tails like fire and flowers.Holding the teacup in Fuchen's hand.

Fuchen took it, drank it all in one gulp, and led the person to the boundary, and pressed a hand on the sky-like barrier.

Before and after the center of Fengtian's chest, a few stars appeared, connected to form a seat.

At the same time, within the boundaries, in the starry sky above the chessboard, the same constellations flashed.

"All right."

　This chapter, prepare for battle.The next chapter, the big battle!It's the end, it's the end!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)