This is the seventh day that Xingheying has not contacted him.

With a piece of soft cloth, carefully wipe Dao Xin Gui Ya clean, like every morning.Jian Qianshan stood in front of the window, facing the morning light in front of the window and retracted the sword into the sheath, as if he had also retracted the sunlight from a window into the scabbard.The window was open, and the wind was blowing, slightly stirring his white hair at the temples.

Only the wind comes, but no one comes with the wind.The Dao Xin Gui Ya sword was hanging by his waist, and he was still holding the whisk in his hand.Pushing open the door, the summer wind blows in with warmth, looking around, the nameless wildflowers dotted on the ground are blooming lively, the old plum tree in front of the door is full of green shade, and a magnolia tree next to it, at this time Pink and white flowers.

The magnolia tree in Jianmen is really interesting. The flowering period is always uncertain throughout the year. Sometimes it blooms in early spring, and sometimes it is in midsummer with occasional colors among the green leaves.There are also purple magnolias in Destiny, I don't know if they are blooming at this time.The little wolf cub was left behind against fate, I don't know if he will fold flowers to play at this time?

Jian Qianshan was concerned about these trivial matters, and he went to the Hall of Xianxians as if strolling in the garden.Asking about the spiritual tablet on the way home, he wrote it himself. At this time, he lit three pillars of incense, and Jian Qianshan looked at the name of the ancestor on the spiritual tablet in the cigarette smoke. He didn't bow until half of the incense was burned:

"Master, the disciple has gone."

Although there are tens of millions of people, I am going.

"Even if you give me another 70 years, I won't be able to practice it."

What is sapo and cheating, Xingheying demonstrated a standard one to Feng Heming.Even though the water was too cold and he had to rely on his internal strength to withstand it, Xingheying still had the leisure to talk to Feng Heming:

"When you practice, you buy Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market and bring a mouthful of price by the catty? Ten days is ten days? I have been a fool for more than [-] years since I was a child, and I have only had the ninth weight and the seventh weight. Throw me into cold water Soaking it in water for ten days can make a great achievement, so you think it’s sprouting bean sprouts? If there is such a way, wouldn’t Master soak me in a water tank like pickled cabbage?”

As Xingheying was talking, he made up a few white eyes from time to time, but there was no blood on his lips, whiter than his white eyes: "I advise you to give me a good time, otherwise it must be you and not me who are unhappy. This is not only related to You said—" Xingheying raised his volume and shouted behind Feng Heming like a cursing, "and that damned old man behind you! Have you ever heard of being old and not dying because of thieves? How old is he? Eat some messy heart, rotten lungs and pig brains."

After a moment of silence, Feng Heming suddenly laughed: "Third Junior Brother, what he is going to eat is your heart. Did you count yourself in when he said dirty heart and lungs?"

"How can I be so heartbroken?" Xingheying shrugged slightly, and looked indifferent again, "Kill my father first, and then bring disaster to the whole world. I'm a wolf."

"That makes sense." Feng Heming nodded slightly in agreement, and Xingheying gave two "tsk tsk" and shook his head:

"If you want to say that I am a wolf-hearted dog lung, how can I compare with you." Xingheying laughed again: "It is ungrateful to bully the master and destroy the ancestors. It is more than a wolf-hearted dog lung. Look at the evil recipes in your "Longevity Code". It's either resentment or evil. What kind of heart, liver and lungs have to be able to do this? Since the rebellious mind method and the Lingxu sword art are all from your "Longevity Code", you can directly cultivate this thing and then gouge out your own heart How good is it for your dear father?"

Xun Li was right behind Feng Heming. Hearing this, he lowered his voice and sneered, "He really has the same sharp teeth and sharp mouth as Shui Fengqing."

"The son inherits the father's career, and he praises it." Xingheying seemed to not understand the sarcasm in his words, but even smiled and replied, "Anyway, if you can live forever, it is useless to have a son. "He said, shaking the iron chain casually, stirring the water all over the ground to make a rattling sound.

Xun Li seemed to be very afraid of making noise, so he stepped back a little, feeling quite uncomfortable at this moment.Xingheying simply pushed his nose on his face even more, and grabbed the iron chain with one hand, making even more messy and crisp noises.The ice cellar was already empty, but the sound became more troublesome after several echoes, even Feng Heming couldn't help but cover his ears and stay away from him.Seeing Xingheying's proud face, Feng Heming was silent for a moment, then sneered:

"three days left."

Xingheying's face turned cold, but Feng Heming stared at him expressionlessly: "Thanks to you, the matter about the "Code of Eternal Life" has caused a lot of trouble in the city. Just seven days ago, the eldest brother led people to dig Opened the master's tomb... put away your mocking expression, now everyone in the Jianghu knows that someone stole the heart of the former head of Lingxu Sword Sect, Wenzhilu, in order to practice the evil skills of "Code of Longevity". You What do you think they will think?"

"..." After a brief silence, Xingheying suddenly sneered, "Who wouldn't want a share of immortality?"

"Then what if," Feng Heming looked directly into Xingheying's eyes, "I learned your method and released the news that refining the elixir in the "Code of Eternal Life" requires the eighth level of the Lingxu Sword Art. The human heart is used as a medicine, guess what will happen?"

"Don't you blush when you lie and deceive people? ... That's right, you have done all the deceitful things, so what can you do with a fake news to deceive a fool."

Xingheying's mouth is not forgiving, but he has to admit that Feng Heming's move is really high.How many people are there in this world with the eighth level or higher of Lingxu Sword Art?It's just the two elders Zhengfa Mingxin and Jian Qianshan.

Feng Heming looked at him, a face that looked like a gentleman, with a confident smile at this time, it looked extraordinarily energetic.Xinghe Yinglue looked down at the rippling water surface, and suddenly laughed:

"It's useless for you to force me. There will never be anyone in the world who can reach the Ninth Level Dzogchen Realm of the Rebellious Mind."

As he spoke, he looked up at Feng Heming, but he was also spying on Xunli behind Feng Heming: "I don't know who told you, but that person is also half-knowledgeable. Rebellious mentality really needs the heart of the predecessors to be able to do it." Dacheng, but it was used to break through the last barrier when the cultivation reached the peak of the ninth level."

He laughed again, with a smug look: "I don't want to practice, and I'm afraid that someone will force me to practice, so when cremating his body, I burned it together."

For a moment, the inside and outside of the ice cellar seemed to have fallen into dead silence.However, there are voices here, beside Feng Heming's ears, there is Xingheying's arrogant and unbridled laughter, and Xunli's more and more rapid breathing.

"really?"

Feng Heming spoke suddenly, and while speaking, he was still staring at Xingheying's eyes, and suddenly flicked towards the water, three ice needles condensed from the water with his inner strength, raised his hand and hit Xingheying's shoulder from the air:

"Seven days, counting back and forth, Chang Ye should be coming back from Against the Fate soon."

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