Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 70 When you open your eyes again, this body is not your own
Pupils dilated, eyelids pulled up, Ren Pingsheng's Danfeng sword turned, and the sword's intent poured out, stirring up the four fields, and there was no peace anywhere.

"Well, no!"

Hong Chenxue frowned, her eyelids turned upside down, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

What exactly is going on?

Touching the collar casually, a sudden smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Is it because I'm using my uncle's body now, so... I can only act in his identity?
Looking up at the sky, the blue sky is as clear as washing, and the white clouds are lingering. I don't know what restrictions there are.

Thinking about it, she lowered her head to look at the letter sent by her righteous brother, but Hong Chenxue didn't realize it herself, so she naturally recognized her father's identity as her righteous brother.

Brother-in-law, Ren Pingsheng Qi!
Yi brother, chatting for three days, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time, Yi brother is very worried, just in time for the flowers to bloom in June.

Last year, you and I made peony for a while, and the brewed wine industry was successful. Today's good wine is enough, but the old ones are waiting.

Why don't you and I, brothers, hold hands and sing together, traveling together through the ages, and drinking drunkenly at the present day?

Come quickly, my younger brother!
Yi brother, old man Tianjian.

"Drinking? How could my sworn brother be like this? He rarely drinks alcohol, so why would he specifically ask me to go?"

Ren Pingsheng closed the letter, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what his righteous brother Tianjian was hiding.

Frowning, Hong Chenxue's memory suddenly rolled, recalling the scene that was once buried in the corner of memory.

On that day, Uncle Ren Pingsheng came over suddenly, invited his father and Peony Flowers, drank ten altars of fine wine, left a word of honor, and then the two left lightly.

When the peony blooms, wealth comes naturally!
And this time's departure was the prelude to his father's death.

Could it be that there was something else hidden about what happened back then?Apart from the ones in the Chronicle of Fantasies, what else is there that I don't understand?
Hong Chenxue frowned, combing her silky long hair unconsciously, and the soft breeze blowing over her face.

Simply go to investigate, the truth will naturally come to light, thinking of this, Hong Chenxue circulated her inner breath, wanted to turn around Tianjian Lake, but she only felt a sense of stagnation when she stepped forward.

On the periphery of the magic circle, a lonely city stands on foot, splashing blood to practice the magic, as soon as the fairy-white blood comes out, the surroundings seem to be drawn in, stirring up the heaven, earth, mountains, fire, wind and thunder.

The dark clouds came in a flash, the strong wind suddenly rose, and the rumbling thunder resounded endlessly, and the thunder shook everything.

It seems that there are wonderful creations that cannot be tolerated by all things in the world, and the catastrophe comes to the world, and it is bound to wipe out the evils of the world.

Gucheng raised his head, watching the drastic changes in the sky with cold eyes, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and his gaze seemed to be for a moment, but in fact it has been a thousand years.

The seal method of the isolated city changed again, flickering at a very high speed, the heaven and the earth gossip, the mountains and rivers match the universe and shake the thunder, and they come to the world wantonly.

"Touch down the Nine Palaces, against the heart, form an array with the body!"

With a single word, Gucheng's entire body turned into a stream of light, overflowing with colorful colors, with a touch of bright blood red interspersed with a touch of poignant white, slowly blending into the magic circle.

The originally shaky, star-filled magic circle seemed to have suddenly received a huge boost after it was integrated into the lonely city, and suddenly became indestructible, and it was so huge that it was located here.

It only shone with a faint crystal brilliance, and then gradually began to dim until it disappeared.

With the disappearance of the magic circle, the thunder in the sky, like a dream, has disappeared in a moment of negligence, just like the doomsday, it also dissipated from the sky and the earth.

After only a while, the world returned to its original state, as if everything just now was just a dream, a thousand years have passed, and a thousand years in the world is just a fantasy dream.

In the East Wing, Xinyue seemed to have a sudden feeling, and a crystal tear dripped from the corner of her eye, reflecting the sun hanging high in the sky, shining with charming light.

He opened his eyes hazily, rubbed the corners of his eyes sleepily, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Why am I crying?"

Confusion flashed by, the big tail naturally drooped, and a sudden sense of emptiness came from the bottom of my heart, blocking my words.

"What's going on?"

There was a flash of irritability for no reason, the little paws were scratching, scratching the silky hair, feeling the pain between the skin.

"Could it be, Gucheng?"

In Tianjian Lake, Gucheng opened his eyes again, and saw the lake in front of him turbulent, and the long and clear water soothed his restless heart.

Under the body are lotus flowers that are gradually blooming, and the blossoming lotus flowers are coquettish and charming. The green lotus leaves are hanging with clear dew, which hangs upside down and falls into the lake. With a tick, the lake water ripples.

Like a naughty child, playing and chasing the midpoint of parting, but finally dissipating on the way of diffusion.

Gucheng couldn't help being a little intoxicated, his eyelids became heavier, he closed his eyes, felt the breeze blowing through his hair, lifted a strand of long hair floating in front of his eyes, and danced wildly in the wind alone.

The body sitting cross-legged began to rotate spontaneously, looking for the memories accumulated in his mind.

"Old man Tianjian?"

Opening his eyes suddenly, a sharp sword light shot out from the bottom of his eyes, and the air seemed to become clearer in an instant.

He frowned, and his cloudy eyes became brighter and brighter. In an instant, he seemed to change from a dying old man to a young and heroic man.

"Ash!"

With a murmur, the corners of the mouth slightly rippled, a trace of softness flashed in the eyes, and then a smile burst into the corners of the mouth.

"It turns out that the person in his heart is actually her father?"

There was a flash of realization, and Gucheng murmured to himself, the hatred for killing his father was irreconcilable, so that was it.

Touching his chin, a flash of understanding flashed by.

"Let's get acquainted with this body's martial arts! You can also take this opportunity to feel what it's like to become a master."

"I hope she doesn't find out!"

The language was complicated and difficult to understand, entangled and difficult to recover. As he spoke, the old man Tianjian closed his eyes again, and his inner breath circulated, setting off waves of the lake, and the lotus bloomed slightly, as if he was shy.

The Danfeng sword fluttered in the air, slashing through the flowing sword intent, stirring the surrounding fields, and from time to time, there were pairs of peeping eyes in the dark corners of the forest.

However, he was afraid of the destructive power and murderous spirit in front of him, so he didn't dare to take a step forward, just peeping secretly.

Withdrawing the sword and returning, Hong Chenxue sighed secretly, after all, it was not as smooth as the emperor's sword technique!

I shook the Danfeng sword in my hand. If my uncle hadn't taught me his sword skills in the past, I really couldn't get used to it for a while.

Thinking about it, Hong Chenxue frowned involuntarily, her active thoughts were suppressed, and she felt a little heavy for a while.

I still remember that when we were young, together with Wu Qian, my uncle also taught us carefully. At that time, we were still young and longed for freedom.

It was the uncle who carried the father on his back and took the two siblings out to play.

"Hongxue, Wuqian, don't tell your father when you go back!"

Ren Pingsheng wore a long gown, lowered his body, spoke softly, and gave instructions to the two younger people.

"Okay, okay, we won't tell father."

As the sun set, Hongchenxue nodded her head heavily, peeping at the fun under the woods out of the corner of her eyes, and answered foolishly.

Ren Pingsheng smiled, touched Hongchenxue's long hair, and said dumbfoundedly: "You, can't you live in peace?"

The eyelids fell back, blocking the dripping heat that was about to flow out.

Since when did you become unfamiliar with your uncle?
Since when did all that was left behind be full of resentment, even resentment.

My thoughts seemed to be blocked all of a sudden, if it wasn't for this time, to my uncle. Hehe!

After all, there was no going back, Hong Chenxue suddenly chuckled and came to her senses.

Ever since he found out that his father's death was related to his uncle, he couldn't go back.

Closing his eyes feebly, he stroked the familiar yet unfamiliar Danfeng sword in his hand, feeling the brilliance, and rolled up a sword flower.

Let's go see my father first!Thinking about it, Hong Chenxue stepped up, circulated her inner breath, and headed towards Tianjian Lake.

　The author's strength is low, and I can't write my feelings. I would like to add here that what I say is from the perspective of Ren Pingsheng's identity. When I miss him, it is Hongchenxue's identity.

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