South no wind

, and glanced at Jian Wanqing again, the latter's expression fluctuated.

"What exactly do you mean? Didn't you agree?" Jian Wanqing said coldly, "You were originally from Dongling, what's going on now?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, but even Ming was shocked.

"Hahahaha!" Jiurong raised his head and smiled: "Sect Master Jian is betting that I will not dare to reveal my real body by such means? In terms of insidiousness, you are far behind me."

"Jiurong, what's going on?" Ming asked sharply, "Say it clearly, why can't I understand. Niandong, hurry up and save Mr. Huanxi."

Tai Niandong dropped Lin Ke in his hand and ran back, but was pushed back by Jiurong's palm.

"Sect Master Ming, don't worry, I'm not some Dongling undercover agent. This matter has nothing to do with Nangu, you go back and close the mountain gate and don't come out. I will not hand over Mr. Huanxi to anyone, besides, who is worthy?" Jiurong replied With a wave of his hand, the ground behind him stood up, forming a stone wall in an instant, stopping the pursuers. The wall was full of sharp thorns, and there was nowhere to grab it.

How can such spells be accomplished by a high-level cultivator of the sect!

Everyone was stunned, but the stone wall still couldn't stop the determination of the sect's people to destroy the evil spirits. Those with high cultivation were either light kung fu, or flying swords, or summoning their mounts to cross the stone wall, and they all surrounded them again.

The Nangu disciples who had retreated to the distance saw that Jiurong was about to be surrounded, and when they wanted to fight back, they were stopped by Ming.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's disgusting! I can't stand it anymore, each of them looks like a dog, and each has a ghost, no, it seems to insult the ghost." Jiu Rong's voice began to change as he spoke, becoming more evil Mei, not only the voice changed, but even the appearance began to change into a strange man, and the clothes on his body also changed into a white robe. I saw him gently put Feng Zhixi on the ground, waved his hand and imagined a vermilion fan, towards After chasing and killing the people who came, a group of people floated out like floating dust: "You mortals, you want to seek death!"

Another one, the earth shakes and the mountains shake, lightning flashes and thunder rumbles.

"Sorcery! What kind of sorcery is this?"

Jian Wanqing stared at the man in white: "What do you mean, sir?"

"That's enough for today!" The man in white looked at Feng Zhixi on the ground: "Our Lord Huanxi is very weak now."

"Who is he?" The rest of the disciples of the sect had never seen such a spell, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was overwhelming.

"He won't be, won't be..." No one dared to say that name, but they all had guesses in their hearts.

Jian Wan raised his hand to block the Dongling disciple's attack: "Mr. Wang also remembers our agreement."

Although Qiu Shangxin and Hongfu didn't understand the meaning of their conversation, it can be seen that the man in white made such a sharp move, and their hearts were beating, and they all stopped.

The people in Nangu were able to breathe, and they dragged their bodies back into the valley slowly, but Ming concentrated his energy and quickly made a barrier to seal the inner gate of Nangu, while he stood outside.

"Sovereign Ming, it's still the same sentence, it's best for Nangu not to participate in the evil affairs, as you have seen today, if you become an enemy of the world, there is only one end!" Jian Wanqing said.

Ming did not speak, and looked at the man in white motionlessly.

Before everyone could turn their gazes over, the man in white picked up Feng Zhixi who was on the ground, and disappeared instantly like a phantom.

"This..." Hong Fu thought he was well-informed, so he couldn't understand it anymore.

People who have a certain number in their hearts feel that this may not be a spell in this world.

It was dark all around.

On the evening of the wind, he felt as if his body was being pulled down by a huge force, his heart seemed to be injected with hot magma, and then flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians, burning him so painfully, his skin seemed to be torn apart and pasted back again and again. It was torn apart again and pasted back, accompanied by cracking pain.

This is not like the cold and painful feeling from the evil spirit before. It seems that a force has surged out of his body, and his thoughts are chaotic. A feeling that is both strange and familiar gradually Corrupting his body, consciousness...

......

where is thisFeng Zhixi looked around, this is, in the cave?

No, this is the bottom of the sea, surrounded by schools of fish, is this a cave in the bottom of the sea?When he got closer, he saw a huge pillar reaching the sky. A man in a black robe was nailed to the pillar with both arms, and his hair was disheveled to cover his face.

Who is this, and why does it look familiar?

There was a rumble under the stone pillar, and the black-robed man who was awakened slowly raised his head. This man...

Feng Zhixi's whole body froze, his mind was chaotic, strange and strange pictures rushed in, and his memories were chaotic...

One month later, Kangdu City is drunk in Xianju.

"Crack!" There was a gavel, and the storyteller raised his voice, "I said last time that the battle of the four sects started because of the ghost king, and the killing was so dark, the sun and the moon were dark, Nangu was bloody and rainy for six consecutive days! "

The restaurant was full of guests, listening to it with great interest, and many curious people asked about the following.

"Then Pluto returned to the underworld?"

The storyteller coughed lightly: "Speaking of the ghostly underworld king, he had a blue face and long fangs, very terrifying, and his servant, known as the ghost scholar, held the red fan of life and death in his hand, turned his hand into clouds and rain, and killed hundreds of people in an instant People! The ghost scholar took his master and disappeared in front of everyone. Everyone in the major sects was in danger and panic all day long. They were afraid that the Pluto would come back for revenge. There were also rumors that the Yin Sha had not left Nangu and was Lord Ling Guang hid it."

The battle of the four sects shocked the whole world. Nangu suffered heavy injuries and retreated to the valley. He set up a barrier and couldn't get out. Outsiders were not allowed to enter. The disciples of the outer sect were afraid that they would be on fire, so they finished their cultivation and went home.

"It is said that Lord Ling Guang protects each other with his life!"

"Do you think Nangu really hid the ghost king?"

Mr. Storyteller was very unhappy with the noisy discussions in the hall, so he took a sip of tea to sort out his thoughts: "It's hard to say, I only know that all the sects have not retreated, and they have been stationed in Chishi Town for more than a month, and the voice of condemning Nangu is getting more and more The stronger it is, it is said that Nangu has set up the enchantment of Vermilion Bird Karma Fire at the entire inner mountain gate, which is extremely strong. Taking the initiative to open the mountain gate and let people from various sects go to search, it will definitely not embarrass them. The old man believes that the Pluto will not hide in Nangu, because Nangu has no supplies, opening the mountain gate is a matter of time, and he can't hide it if he wants to. "

"I said, old man, have you seen that Pluto? He speaks well." Someone taunted.

"My old man has read a lot of books and travels all over the world. Even if I haven't seen it, there are descriptions in the book. Pluto is the lord of the underworld. He holds life and death in his hands. He has a hideous appearance, his voice is like a bell, and his mouth is like blood..."

"I'll go chase him away!" Nan Guang in the private room on the second floor stood up abruptly.

"No need," Nan Yu said in a deep voice, "I want to hear it."

Nan Guang sat back to his original place resentfully, and his master rushed back from Xijiang, and went straight to Nangu, only then did he know that something happened in the Dharma Talk, and Feng Zhixi disappeared.

"Is there no result yet?" Nan Yu asked.

Nan Guang saw with his own eyes that Nan Yu was frantically searching for Feng Zhixi's whereabouts, and sent people to search everywhere. Ten days passed, but there was no news.

"Not yet, your Highness, don't worry, you will definitely find it." Nan Guang said: "Why didn't the Ming Sect Master even let you enter the valley? Anyway, we were once Nangu disciples. Even if we want to fight against the sect, we will stand in Nangu." One side!" Nan Guang was a little depressed: "Your Highness, do you think Mr. Huanxi will be in Nangu?"

Nan Yu took a sip of tea and turned a blind eye to the delicacies on the table: "He won't stay there, Yuge Gala will take him elsewhere."

"Mr. Huanxi, he is really..." Nan Guang didn't continue to ask, and he didn't dare to say that if Feng Zhixi is really the King of Pluto, then he is no longer in this world.If he is not in this world, even if he is killed, he dare not say: "His Royal Highness, you should eat something, you haven't eaten for several days. You collapsed from starvation, Mr. Huanxi came back and saw it, you should feel distressed."

Only after hearing this sentence, Nan Yu with a dull expression would reluctantly eat a few mouthfuls.

Passing Zuixianju yesterday and hearing the words "Fengzhixi", His Royal Highness Qi Wang got off his horse and rushed into the shop, only to find out that someone was talking about it.So he didn't leave, and stayed upstairs to listen to it, and it's the same today.

"Where is the person guarding Nangu? Is there any news, has he returned?" Nan Yu asked again, these questions were repeated countless times.

Nan Guang shook his head, seeing Nan Yu's eyes dimmed.How should this go on?Nan Yu never sleeps, if he really can't find Feng Zhixi, he doesn't know what Nan Yu will become.

The storyteller downstairs was about to leave when someone stuffed him with a piece of gold, his eyes widened in shock.

"My master asked my husband to stay for a while and talk more about Mr. Nangu Huanxi."

"Oh, oh, oh! Good." The storyteller put away the gold tremblingly: "It is said that Huanxi Junfengzhixi, who was possessed by the king of the underworld, was originally just a servant boy of the temple. A real person picked it up and raised it, where did you say it was picked up? It is a mass grave in Lianhuapo, and there is a strange disease on this windy night, every July during the Hungry Ghost Festival..."

Nan Yu stood up suddenly.

"Your Highness, where are you going..."

☆, shady soil

The person in front of the bed saw the man in red slowly open his eyes, and his brows brightened: "Your Highness is awake?"

"Where am I?" The man in red sat up slowly, looked around, and then raised his hand to examine: "Flesh body?"

"Your Highness is everywhere!" Yu Gewan smiled, seeing the man in red with a cold expression, he hurriedly said seriously: "Your Highness, this is Nangu Chiyan Cave. Your Highness is weak, so Ge ​​Wan had to bring you here. Suzaku karma fires, defeats Shenmu. This is also... Ling Guangjun's meaning."

"Who is Ling Guang-jun?" The man in red asked with a frown, "It sounds familiar."

Yu Gewan was stunned for a moment. The first thing the man in red said when he woke up, he knew that his master had broken through the seal and recovered his memory. He could remember the past, but why did he forget the latter?

I didn't know how to respond for a while.

"My memory is still mixed, where is Nangu?" The man in red got out of bed: "Who summoned me?"

"what?"

"Who called me to Lianhuapo?" The man in red just stood up, then sat back on the bed with a heavy body: "What's going on? Dizziness?"

Yu Gewan didn't know which question to answer him, so he picked the simplest answer: "Your Highness has just recovered and hasn't adapted to it yet. After all, it's a body with a common body, and it's normal to be tired. It can't compare to His Highness's real body."

"Zuo Cheng is saying that my soul is still trapped in this body?" The man in red was a little dissatisfied.

"If your Highness remembers what happened on Lianhuapo back then, you will know the reason." Yu Gewan said cautiously: "At that time, His Highness's real body was injured by the Dragon Yin Sword, and it was an expedient measure to attach it to this body. After Beiyin Mountain has reshaped the real body, it won't be so uncomfortable."

The man in red held his forehead and said nothing, with a tired expression on his face: "What year is the Yangjian now?"

"Return to Your Highness, Yuanchang 23 July [-]th." Yuge said late.

"What a coincidence!" The man in red got up again, stabilized his figure, and walked out slowly.

"Yeah, it happened to be 24 years." Yu Gewan followed behind, seeing that he was familiar with the way, he was a little confused again, could it be that he remembered?

In Chiyan Palace, several people were all sad, but Ming let out a long sigh.

"Maybe it's Lang'er's fate!"

"What frustrating words did the suzerain say?" Li Taotong shouted angrily: "Mingming's injury can't be delayed any longer. If he doesn't open the mountain gate, he will have no healer and no medicine stone. He will only die. Quanyou's injury is also very serious. Duan Zhu is gone, Ling Guang-jun is going to watch Minglang and Quanyou and die!"

"Li Taotong, are you bewitched by those people outside?" Tai Niandong said: "Do you think they will really let Nangu go? For so many years, Nangu has been the top of the four sects, and it is not a day or two to be hated by others Now, the mountain gate is wide open, they will definitely kill them all, and Nangu will cease to exist from now on."

"Then what do you say? I've been sleepy for a month, and the bigu has come to an end. If this continues, I won't be seriously injured, but I will starve to death!" Li Taotong and Tai Niandong quarreled.

"Isn't this just trying to figure out a way? It sounds like it's starving you. These days, why don't I take my disciples out of the woods to bring food for everyone." Tai Nian said.

"Yes, being sneaky is like being a thief. I am dignified in Nangu, why have I fallen into this miserable situation? Isn't it..." Li Taotong was tongue-tied: "Huan...Xi Jun"

"Why do you say this again, the suzerain told you to go, since you stayed, don't stay here today..." Tai Niandong was also stunned: "... Huanxi Jun! "

Everyone looked towards the door along the line of sight, all shocked.

The man in red twitched his mouth, stepped into the hall and stood in the hall: "Masters, how good it is!"

Ming's eyes lit up: "Yi Xi, you're awake!"

"Why is he... here?" Li Taotong murmured, looking at the person in front of him, it was the evening of the wind, but it was not like the evening of the wind, something was wrong.

His eyes, his eyes, were as scarlet as blood, with a sinister aura: "You...you are? Yin...yin...sha..."

"Yin Sha?" The man in red frowned: "Wait, do you call me that?"

"Yixi..." Ming panicked and opened his mouth to call out.

"On the eve of..." the man in red, Zhao Ming, smiled evilly: "I remember this name."

No one spoke loudly anymore, and the person in front of him was too weird. Although his figure and appearance had not changed, his whole demeanor seemed to be no longer that of Huanxi Junfeng.

Although Feng Zhixi gave people a cold attitude, he could do things and speak politely, unlike this person's evil face and arrogant arrogance.

"You're not Mr. Huanxi, who the hell are you? You know how badly you have caused Nangu!" Li Taotong stretched out his hand emotionally: "Those people outside are shouting at the mountain gate every day, let us hand you out to exchange for Nangu's safety, Duan Zhu is dead, Mingming is unconscious, and Quanyou's injuries are getting worse..."

"Oh?" The man in red frowned and said, "Ordinary people have their own destiny, so what does that have to do with me?"

"Of course it has something to do with you, not because of you, Duan Zhu will not die!" Li Taotong burst into tears, not knowing whether he was sad or frightened by the overwhelming evil spirit, pointing at the man in red with a trembling voice.

"Tao Tong, don't talk nonsense!" Ming Que said.

"Who are you? You are really that ghost king..." Li Taotong couldn't stop at all.

"Li Taotong!" Ming shouted, "I'm to blame for this, I will open the barrier tonight, you all go down the mountain. All of you go, don't leave anyone behind."

The man in red turned his head and looked at Ming for a long time, then suddenly said: "Senior brother?"

"Yi Xi, you still...remember me?" Ming was very excited.

"What happened to Mingming?"

"Do you still remember Minglang?" Ming almost burst into tears.

The man in red rubbed his forehead: "I... I am either amnesia, or my mind is in confusion, so I remember it naturally." After speaking, he walked out, walked a few steps and then stopped in doubt: "... ...Ghost King? Are you talking about me?"

Yu Gewan, who used Jiurong's physical body to conjure up his own appearance, shook his red fan lightly, and said to everyone in the hall: "Don't panic, my Highness will not hurt people for no reason, by the way, he is not a ghost king, His Highness is the Lord of the Netherworld .”

"..."

Yu Gewan raised his eyebrows and smiled, and followed the man in red regardless of the stunned people in the hall

"Where are you going on the night of the night? Don't go out of the mountain gate!" Ming Que just chased to the door of the store, and turned his head again: "I just said, you all heard, I will open the enchantment after dark, you go !"

The people in the hall looked at each other, but no one responded.

Ming chased him to the front room: "Yi Xi, what are you doing here?"

"What do you think?" The man in red didn't turn his head back: "You can also call me Su."

Ming was stunned, unable to adapt to Feng Zhixi's seamless change of temperament.

The bright face on the bed was sallow, his hands and feet were cold, and his life was not long.

Su opened his wound and looked at it, immediately covered his mouth and nose, and said in disgust: "What smell? Is it stinky? The injury is so serious!"

"Smelly..." Ming felt a chill in his heart, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is there... any help?"

"Don't worry, His Highness is here, no one in the Netherworld would dare to take his life." Yu Gewan said.

Ming felt his back go cold, looking at Feng Zhixi, no, not just Feng Zhixi, the person in front of him might be Pluto Su.

"□□ Mortal wombs are troublesome." Pluto sighed, and looked at Yu Gewan with crimson eyes: "Take the Yin soil."

"Yes, Your Highness, Gewan will look for it now." Yu Gewan backed out.

"What kind of yin soil? Is it for healing?" Ming glanced at Mingming who was on the hospital bed: "Zixi is a skilled doctor, so you will definitely be able to save Minglang, right? He is your dear apprentice!"

"Isn't it your own son?" The man in red said lightly.

"..." Ming felt a little uncomfortable with Feng Zhixi's changing tone. This person is fierce at one moment, and calm and breezy at another, as if the two personalities switch back and forth, and at one moment he is invincible Pluto Su, it will be the familiar wind evening again.

After a while, Yu Gewan came over with a bunch of things.

Ming thought that Yin soil was some kind of medicine, but he didn't expect it to be soil, or a handful of loess: "No, Xi Xi, you use mud? Don't you use medicine? Is this... is it some kind of strange thing?" thing?"

"I've searched in a radius of ten li. This is the newest burial soil, and it spoiled my hand." Yu Gewan patted the remnant soil on his hands and said to Ming Que with a strange smile: "The best medicine."

Ming turned pale with shock, and stepped forward to hold Feng Zhixi's hand: "You don't know how to use this? No, Zhixi..." His body was shaken away by an invisible force, and he took several steps back. stand firm.

"Get out!" The tone at this moment was like that of Pluto Su.

Ming, however, was sitting on the steps in front of the array house, his mind was in a mess. If he had no intention of treating Ming Ming on the night of the wind, he would not come. Injury, unless he has some strange spells, no one in the world will believe this.

Seeing the disdainful expression on Yu Gewan's face leaning against the door, he must have been used to it for a long time, and his heart gradually settled down.

In fact, even if Li Taotong didn't make trouble, he would send all his disciples out of the mountain today. He clearly made his own decision, it can also be said that he clearly understood his mission, and there is no need to drag the whole Nangu into the water.

Although he knew the intentions of those people outside, Jian Wanqing's ulterior ambitions, the selfishness behind Hongfu, and Qiu Shangxin's intentions to collude with Xiyue Sanbu to disrupt Sizong, even if Nangu handed over Feng Zhixi, the Sizong The confrontation will not ease in the slightest.

In order not to cause more killings, at the moment, stalemate is the best choice, or to wait for an opportunity, the four sects will collapse soon, just like an endgame, unless there is a stroke of genius, there is no choice but to overthrow and start again.

"Father."

Ming, however, trembled all over from this cry, and when he looked back, Ming Lang was standing behind him, as if nothing had happened.

Ming almost fell when he got up: "Lang'er, how are you?" He pinched his arm in disbelief, yes, it was alive, and pulled his shirt open: "Let me see the wound... .is missing?"

Feng Zhixi, no, Feng Zhixi did not have such a habit, but Pluto Su Zhaoming raised his eyebrows proudly: "Let's go, isn't there another one who is dying. As for that Duan Zhu, he entered the underworld a long time ago. not coming."

Ming Que nodded with mixed feelings, and walked towards Quan You's residence with Feng Zhixi.

Back in Meiyuan, Pluto Su looked around, entered the room by familiar ways, and looked at the stove brought by Qingming: "What is this?"

"Master, at this time of year, you will..." Ming Lang paused: "Could it be... not used now?"

"Hahaha!" Pluto Su laughed and said, "That's it? You rely on this to resist my evil spirit?"

Minglang smiled awkwardly: "I know this is useless, the last two years are also Nan Yu..." The expression of the person in front of him suddenly changed: "Master...?"

Pluto Su frowned: "Nan Yu..."

"Master?" Ming Lang called out worriedly.

"Annoying, get out!" With a wave of his hand, Minglang was ejected from the room, and the door was shut with a bang.

Minglang was kicked out of Meiyuan by Feng Zhixi for the first time, let alone the discomfort in his heart, he kept comforting himself, he is not a master, no, he is a master, he just has a confused memory, can't control his emotions, and has been adhering to the On the evening of the wind, the clarity of his words, his words, his actions, and his teachings are clear, even if there are thousands of grievances, he is used to holding them in his heart.

When he came to Chiyan Palace, Li Taotong screamed like a ghost, scaring Minglang's grievances away.

"Look, look, I'm not lying!" Li Taotong pulled Minglang and walked into the hall, pulling his collar without restraint.

Minglang desperately covered it: "What are you going to do?"

"Show them your wounds, I heard that you are stinky, so you had to be dragged back by the Pluto." Li Taotong said and wanted to start again.

"That's Master, not some Pluto." Ming Lang tightly protected his chest: "Master is skilled in medicine, so he can naturally save me."

Tai Niandong shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid it's not about medical skills. What kind of medical skills can cure it as before, without leaving a scar."

Quan You subconsciously looked at his hands, frowned and said, "Native-born."

"What are you talking about?" Tai Niandong was puzzled.

"Whether it's Mr. Huanxi or Pluto Su, they saved us after all." Quan You said, "I've only seen the earth magic today."

"Earth element?" Li Taotong said: "That's right, there is no earth element among the four elephants and five elements, so it's hidden underground."

"What is hidden underground, don't talk nonsense." Quanyou was a little displeased, and he actually admired the earth magic: "The underworld is just different from our space, and there are mountains and waters. The magic is all about life and death. Soil, died in the soil, so it is not uncommon to use Yin soil to heal wounds."

"Understood, it's no wonder that dead people have to go to the earth for peace. Did you all use that shady soil to heal?" Li Taotong was very interested, and began to lift his clothes: "You said that the scar on my shoulder can be cured with that mud? Is it all over?"

"Hey hey hey!" Everyone was startled, Tai Niandong pulled Li Taotong's collar back in a flash: "I said, senior sister, can you treat us as men! I think you should go to Dongling .”

"You should go to Dongling!" Li Taotong straightened his clothes: "Go tonight when you open the mountain gate, the female cultivators in Dongling will be very happy, go quickly!"

"Are you really going out of Nangu?" Ding Ling asked suddenly after he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"I won't go out!" Li Taotong raised his head: "I'm an orphan, I grew up here since I was a child, I have nowhere to go, if you want to go, go."

"No, aren't you barking fiercely? I thought you were the one who wanted to leave the most?" Tai Niandong said.

"I was afraid that Minglang would die!" Li Taotong shouted.

Ming Lang was startled, then blushed: "I'm fine."

"Who else wants to leave, don't be shy, today is a special day." Tai Niandong said: "To save me from stealing and transporting things every day."

everyone is silent

☆, see

Zhu Yundian went to the empty building, the door plaque fell off, and it was a mess.

On the cliff behind the hall, the fire altar was overturned and the ashes were scattered all over the place.

Nan Yu squatted on the rock wall, staring at the bottom of the valley, where the bamboo forest surrounded the wooden house was the plum garden.Today is the fifteenth day of July, and the inner gate of Nangu is covered by a barrier, unable to enter, even unable to leap down from the top of the cliff.Tried a few times and they all bounced back and were solid.

Nan Yu never knew that his master Ling Guangjun had such a cultivation level. It is said that he also summoned the Fengming Bow. Thinking of the ranking in the cultivation world that Deng Xia mentioned back then, there may be a lot of water in it.

How is the situation in South Valley now?In the Zongmen battle, the outnumbered Nangu will definitely suffer serious losses.Dozens of sects are waiting like a pack of wolves, guarding the gate of the mountain, what should we do if this continues?Nan Yu doesn't know what Ming is thinking, if Feng Zhixi is really not in Nangu, he can open the mountain gate and make it clear, but can he make it clear?

Nan Yu was very grateful to Ming Que for protecting Feng Zhixi at a critical moment.

But where is he now?If he really broke through the seal, would he still be tortured by the bone-choking Yin Qi?He is not around, what should he do?Nan Yu felt that even breathing was painful.

The whole journey back from Xijiang was full of vigor and vigor, and the thought of meeting him almost made flowers bloom in my heart.

After returning to Kangdu, he hurriedly reported on his work, and ignored the praises of Emperor Wen's masters, the compliments of his officials, and the piles of rewards. When he returned to Beijing, he heard that there was an accident at the Nangu Fa Conference. He came here anxiously, but was turned away .No matter how much he shouted in front of the mountain gate, no one answered, until Ming Que came out, stood behind the barrier of the mountain gate, and told him that there was no wind in Nangu, and Mr. Huanxi didn't matter.

He promised to wait for me, he will not go elsewhere.

He must still be in Nangu, otherwise Lord Ling Guang wouldn't be so nervous.The Yin evil in Feng Zhixi's body was suppressed by the Shenmu, and Nangu Yehuo suppressed the wood. It was safest for him to stay in Nangu, but it was impossible for Ming not to know this.

The wooden house deep in the bamboo sea is as quiet as before. Looking at it from this angle, it has a different feeling. He used to practice in that yard, carry water, sweep, cook in that small kitchen, and sit in the Yin-Yang Pool. Take a bath in that room... His first time with the windy night.

Nan Yu stared intently. He hoped that a red figure would suddenly appear in the lush surroundings. He stared so hard that his eyes were so dry that he dared not blink. He was afraid that he might miss something in the blink of an eye.

From noon to dusk, from dusk to dark, Meiyuan was as dead silent, not to mention people, not even a bird passed by.

The stars hang up, the night is getting darker, Nan Yu doesn't want to leave, watching here, at least my heart is not so empty, I can't remember how many days I haven't slept, it's not that I don't want to sleep, but I close my eyes, it's those pictures, transmitted from the cultivation sect , processed by Mr. Storyteller, Feng Zhixi was trapped by the Hongfu Formation in the Northern Territory, fell to the ground and became a demon, Pluto appeared in the world, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and there was a bloody storm.

At the Ten Thousand Law Conference, Feng Zhixi fell to the ground and was watched, accused, denounced, and insulted...

Tears slid down the corners of his eyes, and Nan Yu's heart was cut like a knife.

Nangu's front room was lit with long lights as usual, dotted like stars in the night sky, but the depths of the bamboo sea were dark, with only a little light and shadow flickering.

Light!Nan Yu was startled, wiped away tears and looked intently, it was the light, there was light in Meiyuan, there was light in Meiyuan, and there were people in Meiyuan!

Nan Yu felt her heart beating in her throat, how could there be someone?Meiyuan is so remote, no one will go there, except for Minglang and Ming who will go to Fengzhixi, there is no one to see on weekdays.

is it him?It must be him, otherwise who would run to Meiyuan to light the lamps.

Nan Yu bumped and bumped all the way and ran down the mountain.

In Meiyuan, Ming looked at the person in front of him, not sure whether he was Feng Zhixi or Pluto Su at this moment, coughed lightly and moistened his throat, but hadn't figured out how to speak.

"Why didn't you do it?" the man in red asked coldly.

"What?" Ming swallowed.

"Since you have the Shenmu awl in your hand, why didn't you attack me when I was unconscious."

"Yixi..." Ming Que said in a deep voice, "You know everything?"

"Since Ling Guangjun is the host of the Fengming Bow, and has hidden his cultivation for so many years, isn't it for the purpose of destroying me after I come out?" Feng Zhixi's tone could not detect emotion.

"It's not about destroying you. Don't be ignorant of good and evil. I abolished my cultivation in front of Master to protect you. Now I can only draw a bow." When you brought it back, I never thought of killing you. I sealed you and brought you to Nangu. I left the Shenmu Cone in the Scarlet Flame Hall, and so on, all to better protect you."

"What if I really harm all living beings?" Feng Zhixi said lightly.

"I'll use that godwood awl to personally send you on your way." Ming Que laughed.

Feng Zhixi smiled and said: "This is the brother I know. It's really hard for you to pretend for so many years."

"It's not hard work, it should be." Ming sighed: "Master arranged such a crap for me, which means that I will tie you up for the rest of my life. It's really not worth it. You have to be responsible to me!"

"It's none of my business!"

"Hey, I said you, white-eyed wolf!" Ming shouted anxiously: "Believe it or not, I will throw you out to feed the wolves right now? The group of people outside are all drooling, especially Jian Wan Qing, if you fall into his hands, you will definitely lose your chrysanthemum."

Feng Zhixi frowned.

"Has Nan Yu returned to Kangdu?"

"Remember?...I went back. I went to Nangu to look for you several times. You are still in a coma. I was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the trouble, so I didn't let him in." Ming looked at Feng Zhixi: "Yixi, I have something to ask you."

"What about me and Nan Yu?" Feng Zhixi said.

Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's not about this. Of course, since you mentioned it, you can also mention it by the way. What I want to ask is, do you have two spiritual consciousnesses in your body now, one is you and the other is Pluto Su."

Feng Zhixi looked up at him: "Just one."

"Then what are you talking about..." Ming didn't say anything because he was so yin and yang and confused.

"I don't know, I can't control it. Maybe my temperament was different before." Feng Zhixi said seriously: "I am also very confused, and I get angry for no reason, and I don't know why."

"Oh!" Ming sighed, "Take your time."

"I can't wait." Feng Zhixi's eyes changed: "There should be a break."

"What's the end?" Ming's expression tightened: "What do you want to do?"

"I'm going to settle some old things." Feng Zhixi's red eyes were sad: "The old things from hundreds of years ago, before that, let's get your business done first."

"What's the matter with me? You want to kill me..." Ming said nervously.

"Senior brother, the matter of Nangu, the matter of the temple, and the matter of the sect. The cause is all my fault, and there must be an end." Feng Zhixi looked at him: "As for how to govern the sect in the future, that is up to you, Daoist Mingke." It's over."

Ming was silent.

After a long time, he asked, "How do you want to end it?"

"Tuk tuk tuk!" Someone knocked on the door cautiously: "Master, are you there, master?" It was Mingming.

The door opened with a bang, and when Minglang entered the room, he found Feng Zhixi and Ming Que sitting where they were. It was not the first time he had seen the door open and close.

"What's the matter?" Feng Zhixi asked.

"It's Nan Yu. He said at the gate of the mountain that he wanted to come in, and kept calling... calling, Master's name." Ming Lang said, and looked at Ming Que again.

Feng Zhixi's eyes froze: "No, let him go."

"I sent a disciple to reply, but later, later..."

"What happened later, why did you stammer?" Ming said loudly.

"I fainted later, no one followed him, he was alone, and now he is still lying outside the mountain gate." Minglang finally finished speaking in one breath.

Feng Zhixi stood up abruptly, his face fluctuating, and slowly sat back down.

"Let me go and see if the inner gate has been discussed. Those who want to leave should also go with them." Ming got up and said, "I will open the mountain gate and let them go. Minglang, you go with me and carry Nan Yu away." Come in."

"Father..." Ming Lang said, "No one is leaving. All inner disciples and elders, none of them want to leave."

"Zuo Cheng." Feng Zhixi shouted.

"Ge Wan is here, what is your Highness' order?" Someone at the table suddenly spoke.

Ming was startled, and looked left and right: "Who, who is talking? Why can't I see it?"

Yu Ge Wan laughed: "I have left that Jiu Rong's physical body, so your Excellency will not see me as a sinister person."

"You take Nan Yu back to Kangdu." Feng Zhixi said: "Tell him when he wakes up, after one month, Yu Qingmu and Zhao Longyin will come to see me."

"Your Highness, what is the meaning of this, Qingmulong and Longyinjian are...what do you want, Your Highness." Yu Gewan was amazed.