Deer bone

There are piles of wasteland in all directions, Feng Yunmo looks around, only to see the chaotic scene, is there half a figure?

He shouted in all directions: "Is there anyone?"

He was answered by rustling wind.

He sighed and raised his legs to leave, but suddenly the wasteland behind him loosened, and two figures emerged from the ground.

"Cough cough, it's really... good soil." Fu Xiange coughed until tears flowed down his cheeks, and Fu Qinghan silently patted him on the back.

Before the few people could speak, Lingqing suddenly screamed strangely, biting Feng Yunmo's sleeve in his mouth to drag them into the secret passage.

"Let's go!" Fu Qinghan yelled, and pushed a few people in first, and he was the last to enter. The moment he closed the secret passageway, he saw a black figure, his body covered in layers of black mist.

The secret path is extremely long, but human legs are short, so it will take a while to walk such a long path.

Leng Qingxie on Feng Yunmo's back woke up. Looking at the strange environment around him, the first thing he asked was: "Where is the spider, has it cleaned up the big bug?"

"Accepted. Eh? You know that spider will help us?" Feng Yunmo was surprised.

"Before I fell into a coma, it told me that Shikun is its home."

"Can you communicate with all living beings?"

"Only a few. At first I didn't know it could communicate with me."

The last light of the secret passage was on and off, and the exit was not too big or small, just enough to pass a small person.

Fu Xiange glanced outside and said, "Fortunately, there are no fat people among us."

Fu Xiange was about to jump out as he said that, but Feng Yunmo suddenly pulled him to drink: "Wait!" He moved Fu Xiange away from the exit, and continued: "You said, Sanyang Lingzun and the others also walked this way? Then A big man like Da Xun Lingzun, how did he get out?"

The secret passage was extremely quiet for a moment, everyone held their breath and looked towards the exit together.

Leng Qingxie took out a dagger from his sleeve and threw it towards the exit. They heard a muffled rumbling sound from a place below them, followed by the sound of the sword cracking, and a dazzling beam of light that soared into the sky.

Several people backed away for a while, and their backs felt chills.Fu Qinghan hurried over and dragged Fu Xiange by his side.

Suddenly the figure of Sanyang Spiritual Venerable appeared in the open flame of the lamp, he closed his eyes and said to the words: "Tianji strategy in Tianji City, Tianji strategy wakes up and breaks the universe."

"Tianji policy?" Feng Yunmo was startled, looked around, turned on a light, and sure enough, he saw ten switches clamped on the wall. The familiar scene seemed familiar, and Feng Yunmo was shocked: "How can there be my secret here?" The family's secret strategy?"

"Tianji strategy is not unique to your Tianji clan. Thousands of years ago, two peerless clan members appeared in Tianji clan and Fuling clan. This peerless mechanism was created by them, but Fuling disappeared later." Sanyang Lingzun road.

"So, the Tianji Clan has a deep relationship with the disappeared Fuling Clan?" Fu Qinghan asked.

"Originally yes. They were brothers and sisters. Later, for some reason, the ancestor of the Fuling tribe died in Shikun. The ancestor of the Ji tribe was sad for several days. After waking up, he created the Tianji City in Sanyang Peak and ordered the tribe not to enter. Shikun." Sanyang said and looked at Fengyunmo:

"People from the Tianji tribe would not easily set foot in Shikun. But you came, and you came without hesitation. I guessed that your mind was not pure, so I used the dream mirror to test you when we first met."

Fengyun Mo looked at Sanyang Lingzun with a cold face, and then said: "At that time, my mother was imprisoned in Lingxu, and I saved her, no matter what method was used. I Jin Shikun did it for this, so naturally my mind was not pure. However, I I'm curious, why did you choose to let me go?"

"Because you are His Highness's spirit, as long as you don't betray His Highness, I will naturally not kill you."

"That's all?"

"That's all."

Leng Qingxie said with a cold face: "Lingzun, don't talk to him too much, please tell me the way to get out."

Feng Yunmo looked at Leng Qingxie, whose expression was indifferent, showing no sadness or joy.

After Sanyang Lingzun's guidance, several people worked together to open the mechanism. The place where the exit was originally was swallowed up by the ink, and the high wall on the side exploded into an exit, and the outside sunlight was just right.

Several people came out one after another, and the last exhortation of Sanyang Lingzun came from behind: "The depths of Shikun cannot be recovered in less than ten years. You can come back after ten years."

"Ten years." Will I still be alive in ten years?Feng Yunmo looked a little gloomy.

A few people didn't know his distress, they only knew that he was hurt because of Shi Kun's deep destruction.

They went forward along the avenue, and soon they came to a big town called Xuanyu. Legend has it that the back mountain of the town is protected by the Holy Spirit.

The bluestone pavement, blue bricks and black tiles, pedestrians chatting and playing with each other, the quiet and simple reveals a restrained and prosperous posture.

Feng Yunmo went into the inn in the town alone, and the other three were too conspicuous, so Feng Yunmo drove them into the mountains and told them to float over at night.

Feng Yunmo came to the counter, and the young shopkeeper asked him how many rooms he wanted, and he said four.The shopkeeper saw that there was no one there after he was born, so he kindly reminded him: "Guest officer, you'd better bring some companions with you when you go out. Recently, our town is not peaceful."

"how?"

"Shopkeeper, come quickly, there are two guest officers upstairs who are about to fight."

The shopkeeper hurried upstairs, Feng Yunmo looked around the shop, there were so few guests.Feng Yunmo saw a handsome young man sitting alone drinking in the south corner, Feng Yunmo saw that he was easy to talk, so he went up to strike up a conversation.

The two exchanged their first and last names, and Su Chan asked in surprise, "Your name is Fengyunmo?" He leaned forward slightly, approaching Fengyunmo in a low voice, and asked, "Are you from the Tianji clan?"

Feng Yunmo raised his eyebrows, he didn't know when he had become famous, and he didn't know why this Su Chan acted like he was afraid of being heard.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Su Chan understood his vigilance in his heart. After sitting upright, he handed Feng Yunmo a glass of wine: "Brother Feng, don't blame me, I'm just too surprised. More than a month ago, a member of the Linggui tribe was killed in the Shikun Secret Realm. As far as I know, there is only one person who can kill people invisible with chess pieces, and that is Feng Yunmo from the Tianji Clan."

Feng Yunmo didn't expect that the man surnamed Shen who killed that day in the Shikun Secret Realm was not high in cultivation, but his status in the spirit ghost clan was not low.He is the only son of a venerable spirit guardian of the spirit ghost clan.

Feng Yunmo asked Su Chan which tribe he belonged to, Su Chan said with a smile: "I have no tribe, I am alone, I am a tribe of my own."

Feng Yunmo was startled, and then smiled: "Now I am just like you."

Then, Feng Yunmo asked Su Chan if he knew what the boss said to him. Su Chan said that he just set foot in this town, and he didn't know anything about it.

The two talked for a long time, and the topic and words were very similar.Su Chan's wine is brewed by his Qiling, it tastes mellow, and the best wine is not as good as it. Feng Yunmo was greedy and drank a lot, and when night fell, he was already slightly tipsy.

"If I had met Brother Feng earlier, I think we would have become close friends." Su Chan sighed.

"It's not too late to meet now." Feng Yunmo touched him with a wine glass, and the glass bottomed out again.

Su Chanyao nodded, and whispered: "It's late." The sigh was blown away by the wind, but Feng Yunmo didn't hear it.

After Feng Yunmo said goodbye to Su Chan, he fell into a deep sleep on the bed, and when Leng Qingxie and the others came, they only smelled alcohol all over his body.

Leng Qingxie picked up the teapot and tea cups on the table and walked to Feng Yunmo's bedside. He lifted the cups to the top of Feng Yunmo's head, and threw his hands down.

"Crack, wow..."

Feng Yunmo woke up abruptly with a cup of tea on his head, and when he opened his eyes, Leng Qingxie, who was carrying the teapot and pouring water into the cup as if nothing had happened, was relieved and regained his intoxicated appearance.

"Are you awake?" Leng Qingxie asked him lazily, tilting her head.Feng Yunmo found that when Leng Qingxie was going to punish someone, he always looked lazy and harmless, just like the first time he saw him.

Feng Yunmo stroked his forehead in a dizzy state: "It's bad, I'm sober but drunk on tea." As he spoke, he was about to pour the tea again, when out of the corner of his eye he saw the teapot in Leng Qingxie's hand flying towards him, and heard the teapot in Leng Qingxie's hand. A cold voice said: "Bring the key to the house."

Feng Yunmo hurriedly turned over to catch the teapot, took out the key from his sleeve, threw it to the three of them, muttered a few words, and fell asleep again in a daze.

The brothers of the Fu family went out, but Leng Qingxie had no intention of leaving. He frowned and looked out the window.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Feng Yunmo turned over again, squinting his eyes and said.

"What kind of wine are you drinking? It's dangerous to get drunk like this, don't you know?" Leng Qingxie turned around, looked at Feng Yunmo who was not in good shape, and wanted to pick him up and throw him downstairs.

Feng Yunmo nodded his head, and then smiled drunkenly: "Qingxie, let me tell you quietly, I met a man today, and his Qi Ling was really kind to him, and the wine he brewed was so delicious. Once you drink too much, you will... drink too much."

Leng Qingxie listened silently, Feng Yunmo looked up, but couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, only his snowy white hair.

Feng Yunmo said again: "I can't see you clearly. Forget it, it doesn't matter, anyway, I remember your appearance. Qingxie, I will treat you well in the future and make wine for you. What do you like to drink? Chrysanthemum, peach blossom, pear blossom , or sweet-scented osmanthus? Well, I don’t seem to know what kind of wine you like to drink.” He was thinking, looking rather distressed.

"I don't drink, I don't know." Leng Qingxie's eyes moved, flakes of ice condensed on his unparalleled face, he replied contemptuously, his voice was like winter ice and snow, it was frighteningly cold.

Feng Yunmo couldn't hear it clearly, and said to himself: "Oh, plum blossoms, those are the flowers of the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, you have to wait for a long time..."

Feng Yunmo's voice gradually lowered as he spoke, and when he looked again, he was already in a deep sleep.

Su Chan's room was only next to Feng Yunmo, and he could hear all the movements from that side, and he could hear clearly what some people were saying.

The next day, Feng Yunmo woke up in a daze.The front of his clothes was splashed with water by Leng Qingxie, and light tea stains could be faintly seen on the cloth.Feng Yunmo bowed his head to see him, and gradually remembered that he was terribly drunk last night, and seemed to have said a lot to Leng Qingxie, but he couldn't remember clearly.

He only remembered that he said he was going to make wine for Leng Qingxie, what Leng Qingxie said, and even his expression at that time, he had no memory at all, only his snowy white hair.