After marrying Slag Gong, I can do anything [Rebirth]

Feng Yu was able to easily enter the quiet room belonging to Qi Siyu, thanks to the joint membership of the two.

The union of citizenship can bring many changes, the most obvious one is the place where the Taoist companion left a mark, and no violence is required to enter.

Once the magic circle feels the celestial power from the same vein, it will automatically open up and come out freely.

Feng Yu followed the call and walked to the innermost part of the quiet room. In the darkness, there was a mass of not too strong fiery red dancing in the air.

Seeing this thing clearly and feeling the aura emanating from it, Feng Yu's mind was complicated and he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes.

But he was not so excited by the light that he lost his mind.

More doubts, and all kinds of doubts under investigation.

Feng Yu suppressed the many questions that arose in his mind while breathing, and wanted to take away the fire ball engraved with the soul of the mantra before someone found him coming in.

Just before he decided to act, Xiaoyu's voice transmission came.

Xiaoyu wouldn't bother him normally, but once the voice transmission was made, it must be an urgent matter.

It was inevitable that Feng Yu would think of Qi Siyu, could it be that he was about to cause trouble again?

And at this moment, he felt another aura that was the same as the fireball approaching.

Feng Yu's eyes fluctuated for a moment, as if a sudden wind had struck, everything was surging, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qi Siyu rushed to the quiet room, but saw nothing, only the faint familiar sandalwood scent in his breath told him that Feng Yu had indeed been here.

He stared at the joyously jumping fireball without moving for a long time, and the phoenix eyes, which always love to laugh, were affected by the alternation of light and darkness of the fire at this time, giving off a somewhat bloodthirsty taste.

Like a ferocious beast in a mountain forest that has been touched by natural enemies, it can't wait to pounce on it immediately.

Qi Siyu wanted to confront Feng Yu, but he didn't have any evidence in his hands. He would only give the initiative to the other party if he came to the door impulsively.

This was neither his intention nor his will.

I didn't expect Feng Yu to find this so quickly. What do you want to prove, or what do you want to find?

Qi Siyu couldn't guess Feng Yu's thoughts for a while.

Just because of what the other party did in front of him, he felt a sense of crisis spontaneously.

If you don't hide the little tail well, it will be bad if you get caught.

Even though Feng Yu was deflated more than once because of Sanskrit in front of him, it doesn't mean that Feng Yu would be ecstatic when he knew that he was Sanskrit.

Qi Siyu raised his hand, and the light red celestial power on his fingertips floated towards the fireball as if sentient.

He would not let Feng Yu find out why he was obliterated by Le Qing in his previous life.

Neither one can.

That night Qi Siyu returned to the Jiangyun Palace bedroom, deliberately not mentioning the quiet room.

Feng Yu, who had returned to the bedroom earlier, didn't seem to have any intention of mentioning it.

The two were tacit when they didn't communicate.

In the evening again, Qi Siyu, who rarely changed into lavender clothes, was waiting under the big sycamore tree outside the hall, wandering aimlessly, thinking whether to remind Feng Yu, lest the other party forget.

As soon as the idea came up, suddenly there was someone behind him, and the familiar deep voice casually said: "Princess Lao has been waiting for a long time."

Qi Siyu never cared about how others called him, and he didn't know if it was because he wanted to make things difficult for Feng Yu. Every time no matter what the other party called him, he had the urge to open his mouth.

"Don't call me the princess, you know I've been waiting for a long time, so go quickly." He said vigorously.

Feng Yu smiled lightly: "Okay, Your Highness, Third Qi, this way please."

The other party changed his address calmly, and Qi Siyu was uncomfortable, so he attributed the reason to that chuckle: "What are you laughing at? You made me wait so long for nothing, and you still have the face to smile?"

"Then why don't we go today, and I'll wait for His Highness Qi San tomorrow, and we'll equalize each other before going to the Spiritual Realm?" Feng Yu discussed.

Qi Siyu almost didn't come up in one breath, this person definitely did it on purpose.

Today, he is the one who asks others first, and can't go too far, Qi Siyu tried to soften his tone: "No need, this is all on the way, don't waste time."

Feng Yu raised his lower lip where he couldn't see it: "His Highness Qi San follows me closely, the spiritual realm is different from the past, and he will run away when he sees strangers."

Qi Siyu didn't believe it, he had never heard that something like Lingjing could run with its legs open.

That is the mirror that can only reflect the grievances and grievances of a person's previous life, and it has always been hidden in the deepest and most secret place in the heaven.

He had never seen it before, and he had heard it mentioned by Feng Wang and others.

Hearing Qi Siyu's words again, he sneered coldly: "Could it be that His Royal Highness regards me as a naive little fairy official?"

Feng Yu turned his head to look at him, with a few incomprehensible emotions hidden deep in his eyes, and he could vaguely hear a smile in his voice when he turned his head: "Your Highness Qi San is as good-looking as a little fairy official."

Qi Siyu was inexplicably verbally teased, and was at a loss for a moment, then became angry from embarrassment, and moved his fingertips slightly to teach Feng Yu who was walking in front a little lesson.

The two share the same nationality, and Feng Yu is many years older than him, so how could he easily count on him?

Feng Yu made a backhand trick to block his attack.

Qi Siyu was caught off guard, took two steps back, his foot slipped, and he was about to fall.

It was impossible for Feng Yu to see death without saving him, so he put his arms around Qi Siyu's slender waist, waited for others to stabilize his figure, and quickly pulled away.

Qi Siyu's expression changed, but he didn't say anything.

It was rare to follow the next section of the road honestly, Feng Yu felt strange and looked at him many times.

Qi Siyu lowered his head slightly, he couldn't see the appropriate expression, he only vaguely felt that this person was absent-minded, his soul had already drifted eight hundred miles away, and he didn't know where he was going.

The place where the spirit realm is located is indeed very special, it is a place that Qi Siyu has never heard of, and it is located within the clouds above the end of the sky.

He secretly took note of his location, planning to come over quietly by himself when Feng Yu was not around.

Some things are not good to ask in front of Feng Yu.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yu seemed to understand what was going on in his mind, and said slowly: "The spiritual realm has its own consciousness, and if it is here today, it may not be here tomorrow."

Qi Siyu was startled and couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

"It doesn't like to be disturbed." Feng Yu only explained this.

These words made Qi Siyu think about the origin of the spiritual world, whether the legendary fairy treasures left over from ancient times, after many years, really gave birth to spiritual consciousness as Feng Yu said, and ran away when they saw strangers?

His thoughts drifted away for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, there was a mirror made of water beside a stone carving that was one person tall in front of him.

Feng Yu stood beside the mirror and looked at him quietly.

Qi Siyu ignored it, and took two steps forward to look at his reflection in the mirror.

The breath of this thing gave him a feeling of strangeness and familiarity, as if he had just met him not long ago.

As soon as the idea came up, Qi Siyu's eyes flashed with surprise, this is...?

Feng Yu has been observing him, and seeing him like this, he didn't speak, and closed his eyes half-closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qi Siyu was thinking about how to communicate with the spiritual realm, but saw that the mirror in front of him suddenly changed, and a young man in green shirt with red lips and white teeth appeared in front of him.

The distance between the two is so close, it seems that they will kiss each other in the next moment.

Qi Siyu frowned, not used to being so close to people, just about to open his mouth, he saw an extra white hand between the two of them.

It's Feng Yu.

Feng Yu put his fingertips on the young man's shoulder, pushed him away, and said coldly, "Why are you so close to him?"

"Oh, it's been a long time since I saw a beauty." The young man in green shirt said with a smile, winking at Qi Siyu, "Hello, my name is Lingjing."

Qi Siyu felt that in front of the spiritual realm, he didn't need to explain himself at all.

This mirror is connected with everything in the world, and it is easy to know everything.

Sure enough, the voice of Lingjing said crisply: "Qi Siyu, the third highness of the Feng family, was born with auspicious omens from the sky. This stinky dragon, if I had given you some treats earlier, you should promise me."

"What dream are you thinking about?" Feng Yu mocked him.

Lingjing's eyes fell on Qi Siyu and couldn't take it away: "Don't talk to me, the smelly dragon, I just want to talk more with His Highness the Third Highness."

Qi Siyu said with deep meaning: "Do you really want to talk to me?"

As soon as he said this, Lingjing's eyes changed, and he had already received his meaning, and the corner of his lips flickered strangely: "I think so, I personally thought that the Third Highness also wanted to know more about me."

Oh?

This was unexpected by Qi Siyu, and Lingjing was willing to chat. Don't let such a good opportunity go for nothing.

Qi Siyu turned to look at Feng Yu: "I wonder if His Highness the Crown Prince will allow me to have a chat with Lingjing alone?"

Feng Yu sent a warning to Lingjing behind his back, and when he turned to face him, he was very calm: "Yes."

When Feng Yu was gone, Qi Siyu first set up an enchantment step by step, leaving aside the mischievous smile in front of Feng Yu, the eyebrows and eyes of Lingjing were cold and cool, as if carved from extremely hard stone.

"You recognized me." Lingjing said firmly.

Qi Siyu curled his lips: "You're putting on airs like that in front of Feng Yu."

"I didn't do it on purpose, it was an accident to see you that day." Lingjing seemed sincere.

Qi Siyu believed his evil: "It's so unexpected that you want to kill me?"

Lingjing's face remained unchanged: "It's not what you think. If I say that I see a crisis in you that is related to the future of the heavens, and you go astray and want to make the wrong move, will you believe me?"

Qi Siyu smiled slightly and didn't speak, his attitude was obvious.

Lingjing rolled his eyes, didn't answer his question, and said, "Have you seen the Heavenly Emperor in the past few days since you came to the Heavenly Realm?"

That is a person who can easily cause him emotional confusion, and he will not see him when it is not necessary.

But what is Lingjing's intention when he mentions the Emperor of Heaven at this moment?

"Don't talk about insignificant people, I'm asking you something." He said.

Ever since Qi Siyu strayed into the spiritual formation that day in the spiritual realm, and after discovering something incredible, and after showing his murderous intent, he had a new understanding of Qi Siyu.

At this time, they were talking face to face again, and Qi Siyu's strength let him know that it was useless to dodge.

He turned around with green eyes, and it seemed that he had no bad intentions.

Qi Siyu smiled, but suddenly a long, thin, red-glowing blade appeared between Ruyu's two fingers.

The tip of the sharp blade touched the beating neck of Lingjing, his phoenix eyes were smiling, and his expression was gentle, as if he was asking for a kiss from his beloved, but his words were quite ruthless: "Don't even try to lie."