After reviving the deadly enemy

Taiyu Mozun is actually the name given to Wu Qiong by those demons and goblins who rushed out of Taiyu with Wu Qiong back then.

When Wu Qiong single-handedly broke out of the barrier of Taiyu, he beat those displeased monks of the Heavenly Dao League to the ground, shaking the entire spirit world.

Later, the demons and ghosts in Taiyu followed his paved road out of Taiyu and came to the spirit world. The ambitious Zhu Xuan even directly colluded with the old enemy of the Heavenly Dao League, the Demons Outside the Great Wall.

Yan Jia, the head of the demon clan outside the Great Wall, has a majestic title called the Red Blood Fire Demon, and the guys from Taiyu think that their commander Wu Qiong should also have a resounding title.

A group of uneducated demons gathered together to discuss, and simply chose the simple, straightforward and highly recognizable title of "Daiyu Demon Lord" to address Wu Qiong.

After so many years, the prestige of the "Daiyu Demon Lord" has long since disappeared, and the demons and ghosts in the Taiyu have followed the rules of the Three Realms and dare not make mistakes, living in peace in the hometown that has become a paradise.

But in places outside Taiyu, the title "Daiyu Demon Lord" does not exist, and rumors and jokes about the "Daiyu Demon Lord" are constantly going on.

Especially that demon who used to be rebellious and domineering, bent down to collect merits diligently, was laughed at by others and did not fight back, and the honest thing of being bound by the seal pattern left by the Holy Lord of Fengwu directly became a spiritual treasure. The jokes of the monks in the world after dinner.

But at this moment, the monks in the spirit world couldn't laugh anymore.

Because of the devil who had been imprisoned for more than 1 years, he ran away.

First, let’s start with the sects of cultivation families hidden around Wuziguan. Those who have made things difficult for him, ridiculed him, and robbed him of his merits over the past ten thousand years...

Even those who looked at him a few more times would not let go, and taught them one by one.

The method of teaching a lesson is very simple and direct—that is, call out and give him a beating.

Why not fight back?

Then you have to have the strength to fight back.

As early as more than 1 years ago, no one except Fengwu Shengzhu was the opponent of this devil, let alone he has an extra [-] years of cultivation.

As a result, the entire Tiandao League fell on their backs.

In the end, even the alliance leader Tang Zhen was beaten, and he was beaten very hard.

Only the Iron River Villa was not cleaned up by the big devil for the time being, so the leader Tang brought a group of people with bruised noses and swollen faces to the Iron River Villa.

"It's not good, it's not good!" Tang Zhen paced back and forth in the main hall of Iron River Villa with swollen cheeks.

Tan Xun, the owner of Iron River Villa, pinched a feather in his hand, teased the precious white jade bird in the cage, squinted at Tang Zhen, and secretly laughed in his heart.

"Why do you think my master is so confused, and easily unsealed that demon? Will we in the Tiandao League have a peaceful life in the future?"

His master is naturally my Holy Master.

As the only direct disciple of Holy Lord Fengwu, Tang Zhen used various methods and tried all kinds of efforts during the 16 years of Holy Lord Fengwu's rebirth, but in the end he failed to snatch Master back from the devil. Since the master was coaxed by the devil to release the restraining seal pattern, leader Tang was full of anger and depression at this time.

Tan Xun imitated two sparrow calls, put down his feathers, got up and took the teacup on the coffee table, took a sip, and then slowly spoke: "He spent ten thousand years of merit to give birth to the Holy Lord... Isn't it the right thing to unblock him?" ?"

Tang Zhen suddenly stopped walking back and forth, glared at Tan Xun, and said, "You actually said you should? Why did my master break his soul back then, should he give birth to a master? What's annoying is that my master is now being killed by that demon. If you deceive me with your head, our Heavenly Dao League is going to be in disaster."

After Tan Xun heard what he said, you calmed down and said, "It's just to beat you up, how can there be a catastrophe?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Tang Zhen: "I told you to be forgiving and forgiving. How did you allow the brothers in the league to make things difficult for him for thousands of years? It is considered light to beat you up."

When Tang Zhen heard this, his eyes widened with anger, and a strand of purple hair on his forehead was about to stand up.

"I'm embarrassing him? Shouldn't I settle the matter with him about Master? It's already cheap for him not to kill him for revenge."

Tan Xun asked him: "Holy Master died in a broken soul. What substantive evidence do you have to prove that Wu Qiong did it? If Wu Qiong did it, why did the Holy Master plant a sealing pattern for Wu Qiong in the end? Didn't he kill him? Although Feng Wen bound Wu Qiong to prevent him from doing evil, but also protected him from any harm for ten thousand years, have you never thought about it carefully?"

These words were not the first time Tan Xun told Tang Zhen, but Tang Zhen had never listened to them.

In his eyes, the Holy Lord Fengwu is like a god. When he first heard that the Holy Lord had broken his soul and died, his first reaction was as if he had been struck by lightning.

After that, there is a swarm of anger and pain.

He had long been displeased with that demon leader of the Taiyu area. After being subdued by the Holy Master, that kid lived in Fengwu Mountain, which was a treatment he, the only disciple of the Holy Master Fengwu, had never received.

Finally, something went wrong.

It is impossible for him not to push the responsibility to Wu Qiong.

It's just that he never expected that the devil, who swallowed his anger and collected thousands of years of merit, actually gave birth to his master, the master.

At this time, when he heard Tan Xun talk about the strangeness of the Holy Master's broken soul, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

But Wannian's prejudice is really hard to reverse for a while, not to mention that he was beaten by Wu Qiong not long ago.

Finally, he sat down on a chair beside him, and said irritably: "Don't care about what happened before, let's talk about the present, the seal pattern of the devil has been lifted, Master, he still kisses him so badly, he doesn't care about us at all, We have to think of a way?"

Tan Xun asked him: "What do you think?"

Tang Zhen would not come over to discuss with Tan Xun if he knew what to do. Hearing what Tan Xun said, he also knew that the other party was the same as him and had nothing to do, so he said even more annoyed: "Anything will work, maybe let him ride on the horse?" On our heads?"

Tan Xun went to tease his Linglongque again, saying: "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, you have been bullying others for thousands of years, why are you not allowed to beat you once or twice?"

Tang Zhen was finally angry, pointed at Tan Xun and said, "I can tell, you just stand and talk without pain in your back, the devil beat us all up, so he didn't beat you up, did he? Tan Xun, don't think he I let you go. You forgot that when he just came out of Taiyu, you were the first one to teach him a lesson. Back then, he didn’t show mercy when he beat you up, right? Just wait, maybe he’s here by now We're on our way, let's see how you can make sarcastic remarks when he beats you black and blue."

Just as Tan Xun was about to speak, a subordinate ran in in a hurry: "The owner... the devil, the devil is here!"

Although Tang Zhen really wanted to see Tan Xun get beaten up, and then see him being so unlucky that he couldn't make sarcastic remarks, but he was the leader of the Tiandao League after all.

This Tiehe Villa is the place where talents are cultivated in the spiritual world. Its appearance is integrated with the world's schools, and it looks like a university.

If the devil is allowed to be domineering and bully at will in front of the younger generation in the spirit world, where will their entire Heavenly Dao League face be put?

So, he deployed his manpower, stood in front of Tan Xun himself, and wanted to have a life-and-death contest with that devil.

Even though he knew in his heart that it was more likely that he would be rubbed against the ground by the devil, he thought that he could not lose face when he lost.

"I'll bear it, you go to my master quickly." He tilted his head slightly and instructed Tan Xun.

In the memory of ten thousand years ago, his master Fengwu Shengzhu was a cold person, living alone on the high Fengwu Mountain, and hardly interacted with others, so he and Tan Xun could have some relationship with him.

In the 16 years since the rebirth of the Holy Master Fengwu, he has thought of countless ways to get close to the reincarnation of the master. Tan Xun is more calm than him, and has never looked for it. Maybe he is looking for Qi Lie now, and he can think of a way to say indefinite.

Who would have thought that after he finished speaking, Tan Xun put his hand on his shoulder and said calmly:

"It's okay, I'll meet him."

Tang Zhen: "..."

Is this old boy so clueless?

"Hey, don't think that he will be merciful to you if you didn't participate in bullying him in the past 1 years... He is a devil. You have forgotten when he killed people without blinking an eye, right?" Leader Tang reminded Tan Xun. .

Tan Xun walked out, and said as he walked, "He has caused some troubles, but it is not a heinous crime. Tang Zhen, you should accept your prejudice, otherwise how will you get along with each other in the future?"

After speaking, he went out to meet the "guest".

Leaving Tang Zhen on the hall, he snorted disdainfully and said, "In the future? Who will have a future with him!"

Tan Xun didn't appreciate it, but leader Tang still went out with Tan Xun awe-inspiringly, and secretly winked at the subordinates deployed around, signaling them to obey his command for a while, regardless of the rules of the world, and rush up to fuck him.

Unexpectedly, the scene after a while surprised him.

Wu Qiong arrogantly said a few words to Tan Xun with his hands behind his back.

Tan Xun's posture is very indifferent, without fear, guard or servility.

Being far away, Tang Zhen didn't hear what the two of them said clearly, but at the end Tan Xun stretched out his hand to entertain Wu Qiong and walked towards the backyard of Iron River Villa.

Tang Zhen and his subordinates: "..."

What type of situation is this?

When the big devil approached them, his attitude was not so accommodating. Some of them didn't even say hello.

It's just so arrogant, it's just so irritating!

But looking at the attitudes of him and Tan Xun now, it's obvious that they don't look like they're going to fight.

Tang Zhen gritted his teeth angrily, thinking what kind of tricks was that devil surnamed Wu up to?

He was about to follow up to have a look, but was stopped by a subordinate who was beckoned by Tan Xun.

"The owner said that he has something to discuss with Daoist Wu in private." The subordinate also followed the instructions with a confused face.

Tang Zhen: "..."

Could it be that the sky is about to change?

One or two, have they both been fascinated by that devil?

...

If it wasn't for being provoked by the little apprentice, Wu Qiong would not have done anything to beat up the people who had bullied him and laughed at him in the Tiandao League one by one.

What a childish means of revenge!

But there was no way, that day he was so motionless that he was carried to the room by the little apprentice, and then he was hugged by the sticker and slept all night.

In the early morning, the effect of Fengwen finally faded, and the first thing he did after he was able to move was to clean up Qi Lie.

But before he could do anything, he saw the imprint on the little apprentice's heart flickering.

Thinking of the little apprentice who planted Gu poison, Daoist Wu couldn't do it anymore, he was sullen in his heart, thinking of the hard work of the past 1 years and the humiliation that he didn't care much about before.

So, he ran out and beat people up.

After beating him all the way to Iron River Villa, the suffocation in his heart has dissipated a lot.

When he regained his sanity, he remembered the business by the way.

The first thing Wu Qiong said to Tan Xun was: "I won't beat you up."

As early as more than 1 years ago, Wu Qiong had already beaten Tan Xun, and he beat him very hard. He wanted to seize his territory and use it as a shelter for the demons in the spirit world. When He Shanzhuang had a lot of treasures, he was forced to hand them all over, especially after hearing that he had the Kunyu Lantern that could dispel evil spirits, he almost tore down Iron River Villa.

Behave like a bully.

However, Tan Xun at that time was also stubborn. No matter how he bullied and suppressed him, he still refused to give in easily. In the end, when Wu Qiong was lax, he secretly ran to Fengwu Mountain with Kun Yudeng to ask for help. Only then did the intersection of Fengwu Shengzhu and Wu Qiong come about.

Later, when something happened, Tan Xun also ran to Wu Qiong to question him about the reason for conferring my Holy Lord Broken Soul.

Wu Qiong couldn't see his disheartened expression at the time. Facing Tan Xun's questioning, he only managed to pull himself together, gritted his teeth and glared at Tan Xun, "How the hell would I know? He's out of his mind..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was slammed by the electric scoop of the newly planted sealing pattern spell.

So Tan Xun believed it.

He actually had no basis, but he chose to trust his intuition.

Ten thousand years later, the Holy Lord Fengwu was born.

He thought: I guessed right.

Now that Wu Qiong came to Iron River Villa again, his attitude was no different from that before Ten Wan, arrogant and not worthy of beating.

"Then what are you doing here?" Tan Xun asked him.

"Come to save your Holy Master." Wu Qiong replied.

Tan Xun: "...What happened to the Holy Master?"

Wu Qiong didn't hide from him, and said directly: "It should be a love gu."

Tan Xun was surprised again.

But he still looked indifferent on the outside, and asked, "How to save?"

Wu Qiong: "I don't know, I heard that you have many records in Tongtian Pavilion."

He spoke arrogantly, but he was not without murmurs in his heart.

Will Tan Xun let him enter Tongtian Pavilion?After all, he had bullied others so much before.

If Tan Xun refused, Wu Qiong would have made another move.

Just call Qi Lie over and stand in front of Tan Xun.

He didn't forget that when he bullied Tan Xun back then, Tan Xun went to Fengwu Mountain to complain to the Holy Lord, and when he came back, he quietly hid behind Fengwu.

Some things can't be fixed, just move out of Fengwu.

But at this moment, Wu Qiong was holding back his anger, and he didn't want to see the little apprentice for the time being.

So he came by himself.

He thought to himself, if Tan Xun disagreed, at worst he would take back the words "don't beat him up".

Fortunately, Zhuangzhu Tan was very understanding and cooperative. After thinking about it for a few seconds, he waved happily to signal Wu Qiong to follow him.

Wu Qiong chuckled in his heart, thinking that this Tan person was much cuter than Tang Zhen's purple hair.

The two of them walked through the hall and changed ownership all the way, turning seven turns and eight turns, and finally came to a pavilion near the water.

Tan Xun waved his hand and removed the barrier, the sparkling water mirror in front of him disappeared, and a quaint tower several stories high appeared in front of his eyes. There was a plaque hanging in front of the lowest gate building, which said "Tongtian" Court" three big characters.

Wu Qiong stood still, waiting for Tan Zhuangzhu to open the door and let him in to search for information about love gu.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time without any movement, Wu Qiong looked around and saw that Tan Xun was also staring at him.

"Why are you looking at me?" Wu Qiong said inexplicably, "Open the door!"

Tan Xun rolled up his sleeves like an old man, and said slowly: "Do you know that the Tongtian Pavilion of our Tan family has been built for more than 9 years, from the time when Pangu created the world, and when the Yanhuang teachings survived the turmoil of the world?" The people of the world are multiplying...the information of the spirit race, monsters, and human races has been recorded until today."

Wu Qiong gave a thumbs up: "Niu X! Can you open the door now?"

Tan Xun glanced at him, unmoved, and continued to speak slowly: "Do you know how much effort and energy our Tan family has spent in collecting all kinds of information? Our Tan family has experienced ups and downs, When the family was prosperous, there were thousands of people, and when it fell apart, only one remained."

Wu Qiong folded his hands on his chest, listening to Tan Xun's chatter with cold eyes.

He just wanted to find out about the Love Gu. If he had the patience, he might also be able to find out about his past life with Yan Jia, the demon leader outside the Great Wall.

How many descendants of the Tan family have a relationship with him?

The old boy in front of him is not asking himself for a ticket in a tricky manner, is he?

Tan Xun is not a fool, how could he not see Wu Qiong's impatience, but he still maintained his own rhythm, and continued to speak slowly: "In fact, every descendant of the Tan family has the responsibility to protect this record, no matter who he is .”

After all, he finally stretched out his hand, but instead of opening the door, he made a "you come" gesture.

"The door of Tongtian Pavilion can only be opened by the Tan family."

Wu Qiong was stunned for a moment before he realized, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Tan Xun said: "You were born of the evil spirit in Taiyu, and you are not connected by blood, but your soul power is so powerful that it has far exceeded the bounds of flesh and blood. I am just guessing, come and try."

Wu Qiong frowned, staring at Tan Xun suspiciously and vigilantly.

Tan Xun raised his chin to signal again, Wu Qiong has always been courageous, looked at the groove in the middle of the Yin-Yang gossip group on the dark door, stretched out his hand and pressed it down.

There was a crisp "click", followed by the harsh sound of "squeak" as the door opened wide to both sides.

The gate of the Tongtian Pavilion of the Tan family was just opened by the devil from Taiyu.

...

Wu Qiong and Tan Xun stayed in Tongtian Pavilion for a long time before coming out.

When I came out, I found that the atmosphere in the entire Iron River Villa was not quite right.

Tang Zhen and his subordinates were there, together with the entire Iron River Villa, they all stood there respectfully, like pupils punished to stand, or like soldiers being inspected. Out of the most robust posture of his life.

Wu Qiong and Tan Xun followed the direction of the crowd and looked towards the center of the hall...

A figure floated over in the blink of an eye.

"Crackling, bang, bang" sounded several times, and under the eyes of everyone in the Tiandao League, including Tiehe Villa, the owner of Tiehe Villa was beaten just like that.

The beating man was dressed in a modern human costume, a tailored snow-white shirt and a pair of very casual trousers, very youthful and seductive.

But the powerful aura emanating from his body made everyone present feel weak in their legs and broken in heart.

Qi Lie brushed off the invisible dust on his sleeves, walked up to Wu Qiong without looking at Tan Xun who was lying on the ground after being beaten by him, and said with a serious tone on his face: "The last one, don't bother!" Master has started."

Wu Qiong: "...?!"

What does this mean?

The little apprentice followed him?Knowing that he beat up almost everyone in the Tiandao League except Tan Xun, so come help him beat up the last one?

He glanced at Tan Xun who had managed to get up, and gave him a sympathetic look.

The next moment, the line of sight was blocked by Qi Lie who moved forward.

The little apprentice stretched out his hand towards Wu Qiong: "Let's go back!"

Wu Qiong wanted to say that he still had something to do, but before he could say anything, he saw Qi Lie waving his hand without looking back, a golden light from his hand hit the dumbfounded Tang Zhen directly.

The purple hair trembled, and then uncontrollably changed into its original shape.

It is a dragon about the size of Dahei in Taiyu, with purple dragon scales, and slender dragon whiskers hanging on both sides of the bloody mouth. Black is much more graceful and luxurious.

Qi Lie waved his hands back, Zilong Tang Zhen couldn't resist Qi Lie's strength even though he was unwilling in every way, and he came to Wu Qiong in an instant.

"Come..." Qi Lie stretched out his hand towards Wu Qiong.

Wu Qiong frowned, feeling that the little apprentice's illness was getting worse.

"You..." Wu Qiong wanted to put on airs of a master to his apprentice, and advised him to be normal, but before he could say anything, Qi Lie reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist, and lifted him up neatly on the back of the dragon.

Wu Qiong: "..."

The next moment, Qi Lie himself jumped onto the dragon's back, and then pinched his feet, controlling Zilong to fly up.

He didn't rush up to the sky and leave immediately, but circled a few times in mid-air.

The reborn Holy Master Fengwu looked cold, with one hand around the waist of the demon in Taiyu, and the other hand holding on to the dragon's horn, looking down on all living beings from a high position.

That posture seemed to be a warning, and it seemed to be declaring something——

The crowd below looked up, and everyone seemed to have accepted the unspoken meaning of the Holy Lord:

Look clearly, the one you hold in your arms is mine, you all take it easy for me.

He wants to beat you, you have to be honest, he is too lazy to beat you, don't worry, I will help him.

A group of people waited trembling in silence.

The owner of Tiehe Villa, whose status in the spiritual world was second only to the leader, had just been beaten, and the leader was directly requisitioned as a mount.

What qualifications do these big and small monks have to express their opinions?

Really changed!

The purple dragon soared away, straight to the sky, and disappeared for a moment.

...

"Don't use the seal pattern to mess with me again, or I'll never end with you." Wu Qiong, who returned to the Taoist temple, stared at Qi Lie warily and threatened.

Qi Lie slightly raised one corner of his lips, and reached out to touch Wu Qiong's cheek.

Wu Qiong closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.

Love Gu, love Gu!

Tang Zhen, who lost his suppression and re-formed into a human form, was stunned by this scene.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously.

He could imagine and accept how Wu Qiong tried to deceive his master with all kinds of rhetoric and tricks.

But the scene in front of him seemed to overturn some of his cognition.

No matter how you look at it, Wu Qiong looks like a helpless little daughter-in-law, but his reincarnated master looks like a bully who forced his good into prostitution.

"Master, Master..." Leader Tang yelled without any vision, hoping to bring back Master's sanity.

Qi Lie turned his head and looked at him indifferently, Tang Zhen only felt a force coming over him again, but instead of changing him back to his original shape, his knees softened and he knelt down in front of Wu Qiong with a "plop".

Tang Zhen bent down involuntarily, but he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart.

"Master..." He forced himself to resist under pressure.

Qi Lie pressed his head expressionlessly and asked him to kowtow to Wu Qiong three times, and finally pointed him the way: "Go to Tan Xun and ask why you kneeled."

After finishing speaking, he waved again, throwing the leader of the dignified Heavenly Dao League out of the wall of Wuzi Temple.

There are no outsiders, and the big apprentice doesn't know which corner is playing with mud.

Wu Qiong saw the indifference on Qi Lie's face disappear.

The little apprentice returned to his obedient and clingy appearance, approached him, and asked cautiously, "Master, why didn't you call me when you woke up?"

Wu Qiong's face turned black instantly.

It's okay not to mention it, but once he mentioned it, he felt that he couldn't look directly at the little apprentice's face.

This is the face of the little apprentice who grew up slowly from the size of Douding, and it is also Feng Wu's colorless ice cube face.

No matter which one it is, it is not the face that was forced to immobilize himself with the seal pattern at night, and then hug himself intimately on a kang.

Especially when I was half-asleep and half-awake, I felt the little apprentice's body carefully rubbing against him and the heavy breathing...

Thinking of it now, Wu Qiong's mind was still blank.

Unexpectedly, after going to Taiyu and finding a broken soul, the little apprentice's poison of love Gu became more serious.

Wu Qiong waved his hand, signaling the little apprentice not to speak.

He sat aside, rubbed his forehead and closed his eyes.

He needs to think about it and go over the many information he has gained in Tongtian Pavilion.

There is no solution to the poison of love.

This is the record in Tongtian Pavilion, and it is also the record on paper by the person who gave him information about love Gu.

But the unsolvability of the poison of love gu is not absolute.

To be specific, it is very complicated, because different love Gu poisons are different according to the method, purpose, person who cast the Gu, and so on.

In some cases, it can be suppressed according to the different characteristics of Gu poison.

For example, to be more ruthless, directly kill the next Gu person, or the other party involved in the love Gu.

Another example is to smooth the hair and coax it.

Feng Wu did not know where to get the information about this love gu, which recorded in detail the method of making love gu and the possible fate of the person who fell victim to it.

The rest are irrelevant.

Who is the person who played Gu, and what is his technique?

Especially now that Feng Wu was endowed after breaking his soul, this love Gu looks different from before.

How should I stroke it?

Wu Qiong closed his eyes and meditated.

There was a warm touch on the shoulder, and it was the little apprentice who put his hand on it.

"Master..." He asked quite aggrieved and pitiful, very much like the way he looked outside the Wangchen window before taking back the broken soul in the Kunyu lamp in Taiyu.

"What were you and that Tan Xun doing in Tongtian Pavilion...?" the little apprentice asked, with sadness in his eyes again.

Wu Qiong let out a long breath, mourning in silence for Tan Xun who was beaten for no reason.

"I saw some things, that's all." Wu Qiong explained patiently.

"Really?" The little apprentice asked anxiously.

"Otherwise? What else can I do? You don't know if I can do it?" Wu Qiong tugged on the waistband of his trousers.

There, too, are seals.

So for more than [-] years, he has not indulged in that aspect.

Who can believe it?I don't know what it's like for ten thousand years.

Maybe he can consider practicing Buddhism, and he is the kind of ascetic monk.

The little apprentice widened his eyes when he heard the words, and stared at Wu Qiongdi as if he had discovered a new continent.

Wu Qiong: "..."

He grabbed his pants and turned his back, and slapped himself.

How stupid he is, knowing that Qi Lie is poisoned by love Gu, yet he still says this!

Take a deep breath to regain your composure.

After a while, he turned his head and wanted to say something to the little apprentice.

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, the little apprentice disappeared.

Wu Qiong: "...?"

I got up to look for it, and saw the little apprentice standing by the edge of the well, carrying the well water that had just been brought up, pouring it from head to toe with a "crash".

...

The little apprentice's love gu crisis cannot be delayed.

Wu Qiong meditated in the room, went through the information in his head again, went out and called the little apprentice who had recovered his composure, and walked to the back courtyard.

Walking all the way to the side of the mysterious dark room, he stopped.

Turning around, looking at Qi Lie beside him, he called out, "Feng Wu?"

The little apprentice was stunned, and neither agreed nor denied that he was not.

Wu Qiong pointed to the gap in the dark room and asked, "Last time you were standing here, I asked you what's inside, how did you answer?"

Qi Lie fell into a daze.

Wu Qiong shook his head amusedly, and said: "Before, he was very imposing outside, very similar to Feng Wu, but now he is not? If I said, I like Feng Wu quite a bit, what would you do?"

After the little apprentice was stunned, his face quickly changed.

Wu Qiong carefully observed his expression.

First there was a moment of bewilderment, then aloofness from above, and finally... blushing.

Wu Qiong seized the opportunity and asked again: "Who are you now?"

The little apprentice looked very cautious, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Which one do you like best? I... can do both."

The weak Wangchen, the gentle Tan Xun, the arrogant Zhu Xuan, the well-behaved Qi Lie...

Finally, he added another sentence: "Feng Wu...not good."

This time it was Wu Qiong's turn to be surprised: "You can call me whatever you want? Also, why is Feng Wu not good? I'm so pretty..."

He was about to say, "I really like him," but stopped abruptly.

Meals can be eaten indiscriminately, but words cannot be said indiscriminately.

I casually said earlier that I like Feng Wu because I want to tease the little apprentice who was endowed.

If I have to say this a second or third time, maybe the little apprentice will take it seriously.

Does he like to seal me?

Like it?

Wu Qiong's words fell into Qi Lie's eyes in a daze, as if his guess had been confirmed.

Wu Qiong really doesn't like a boring person like Feng Wu.

After a moment of silence between the two, Wu Qiong cleared his throat and sat down on the steps beside him.

How would he know what he likes or not?

Where did he have the chance to know?

That guy Feng Wu... died so happily at the beginning, it made him work hard for thousands of years.

As a result, a defective product was born from the endowment, which was fine with an incomplete soul, and congenital nymphopathia.

And the object of the nympho is himself.

Headache.

"Come and sit." Wu Qiong greeted the little apprentice: "Let's stroke!"

"Stroke what?" the little apprentice obediently sat next to Wu Qiong, and asked closely against his shoulder.

Wu Qiong didn't resist the little apprentice's closeness, at the moment his mind was full of what he saw in Tongtian Pavilion.

"Stroke you, stroke me, stroke the past that we may have known."

"Once upon a time?" Qi Lie asked.

"Yes, in the past, when I was not Wu Qiong. Do you remember?"

Qi Lie tried hard to think back, and finally shook his head.

Wu Qiong also shook his head: "You remember, you said in Taiyu that you took me to see my soul after death being sent to a cave where evil spirits condense..."

He noticed that the little apprentice next to him trembled unconsciously.

Wu Qiong turned his head to look, and saw the bewilderment and mourning in the little apprentice's eyes.

"Remember? I'm dead, right?"

Qi Lie slowly raised his hand, put his arms around Wu Qiong and hugged him tightly.

"No, don't die." His voice trembled slightly.

Wu Qiong felt a little stuck in his heart, wondering if he was infected by the little apprentice's emotions.

He sighed slightly, clearly feeling that he and Feng Wu...in the life before becoming Wu Qiong, they really had a lot of intersections.

"Let me tell you what I saw in Tongtian Pavilion, the story about you and my previous life, okay?"

But the little apprentice didn't seem to have heard of it, he just rested his chin on his shoulder and continued to mutter to himself: "Don't die..."

He remembered that this person deliberately messed up the seal pattern on his body before, making him immobile, playing hooliganism in his arms, and playing the prestige of a holy lord in front of the allies of the Tiandao League.

Now he turned into a helpless little pitiful again.

Wu Qiong raised his hand and rubbed Qi Lie's arm to show comfort.

Then, he began to tell the story of what he saw.

"Once upon a time...

There is no Heavenly Dao League in the spiritual world, only the three masters of cultivation.

Iron River Villa, Lingxiao Palace, Wuzi Temple.

There was a man named Gu Qingran, he was originally the youngest son of the owner of the High Heaven Palace in the largest cultivation family, but when he grew up, everyone found that the longer he grew, the less he looked like the owner of the High Heaven Palace. , but very much like the son of the owner of Iron River Villa. "

Wu Qiong smiled teasingly while talking.

The story of Old Wang next door can happen anywhere.

"The wife of the lord of Lingxiao Palace admitted her adultery with the owner of Iron River Villa, and the child named Gu Qingran was taken back to Iron River Villa.

"Then Tiehe Villa and Lingxiao Palace are as friendly as before. I really think it's quite strange."

The little apprentice still maintained the posture of hugging Wu Qiong from the side, with his chin resting on his shoulder, while carefully watching his side face, watching his opening and closing mouth, while listening to his narration.

Hearing what he said now, he casually asked, "What's so strange?"

Wu Qiong turned to look at him: "Cuckold, isn't it unusual? If your wife is with someone else..."

Speaking of this, he stopped suddenly again, he found that since Fu gave birth to Feng Wu, his life was so chaotic, especially recently, his brain was not enough.

He didn't finish his sentence, but the little apprentice already understood: "That won't work, I will kill anyone who dares to touch you."

Wu Qiong: "..."

He slapped himself twice on the mouth and continued to tell the story.

"Anyway, it's that Gu Qingran, uh..."

The last two sounds were from the little apprentice helping him to rub his slapped mouth.

Wu Qiong pulled down the little apprentice's hand, told him not to make trouble, and continued to read the story he saw.

"Gu Qingran has experienced tremendous changes in his life and has become very unhappy, especially his biological father, the owner of Iron River Villa, is a romantic man with many wives and concubines, and he has a lot of children. Instead of being taken seriously, it was ridiculed a lot.”

"So he ran away from home at a young age and traveled all over the world."

"During this time, he has been to many places, made many friends, and his cultivation has become more and more powerful. There are few opponents in the entire spiritual world."

"But then someone who was many times more powerful than him turned out to be born. That person is a disciple of Wuziguan, and his name is..."

Speaking of this, Wu Qiong couldn't help laughing again.

The little apprentice opened his eyes wide and didn't know why.

Wu Qiong turned to look at him, and asked, "Do you want me to tell you? The name of the Holy Master Fengwu in Wuzi Temple was..."

The little apprentice frowned as if remembering something.

Wu Qiong was afraid that he would fall ill again, so he quickly restrained his smile, cleared his throat, and continued to narrate.

"In your previous life, we called him Xiao Fengwu, how about it?"

Only then did Qi Lie's brows relax a bit.

Wu Qiong said: "This man named Gu Qingran came to Wuzi Guan to compete with Xiao Fengwu, but he just couldn't beat Xiao Fengwu and was beaten every day, but he still stubbornly stayed in Wuzi Guan. It's been a long time."

"But he still left later, because a very good friend was going to get married and invited him to a wedding."

"After drinking the wedding wine, he probably missed the feeling of being beaten by Xiao Fengwu, so he went back to the Wuzi Temple. It is said that this time, he successfully abducted Xiao Fengwu who almost never went out of the temple."

"They toured the mountains and rivers all the way, saw the people and customs of various places, but in the end they had to interrupt the trip because something happened to Gu Qingran's married friend's house."

"The friend's house