Ancestor, your soy sauce bottle fell off

Shan Qingya never thought that Feng Kuang would go ahead of him, such a man who was arrogant and strong as iron would die tragically in the battle?

If these words came from someone else's mouth, Shan Qingya would make an exception and tug at the corner of his mouth, let that person die in the shock of "Daoist Qingya" laughing, and then use this incident to laugh at Fengkuang that snake Mental illness ten thousand times.But these words came from the mouth of his second apprentice who would never joke...

Shan Qingya closed his eyes, and the details of his encounter with Feng Kuang flashed in his mind like a revolving lantern. Didn't it mean that people only look back on the past before they die? Why did he act in such a ridiculous way at the peak of his life? Why look back?

Wei Lin circled him silently, his eyes were faintly red, but he was forced to suppress it by himself, he knew that there were some things he had to endure.

"Let's talk." Shan Qingya didn't push him away. It's always comforting to have other people's temperature around him at this time, even if his two apprentices are sitting below, he can't care about it anymore.

When the third junior brother, who suddenly became violent and crazy overnight, followed the master with such a docile attitude, Jiang and his wife had guessed in their hearts, but at the moment when the two appeared in front of them with such an intimate posture, the two still had a deep feeling in their hearts. There was still strong anger and disappointment, but there was nothing to do.

"After the first night attack failed, Senior Feng Kuang left the battlefield, but for some reason, he brought Madam Chu back the next day with red eyes. At that time, Madam Chu was in a trance and her body was weak. Charged up with many masters from the Bone City." Zhang Mianbing patted his son's head and let him go out before explaining the situation gently, "Senior Fengkuang could have escaped easily, but he I chose to blew myself up."

What a self-destruct!

Shan Qingya's eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "Where's Yun Qing?"

This was the first time the three of them saw him get angry, and the pupils that were originally as hard as ice seemed to be burning with hot flames. If they were not paying attention, they would hurt others and themselves.

Wei Lin clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were almost twisted, until he saw the shoulders of the two still tightly pressed together, he retracted a little, lowered his eyelids, covering the redness that was not completely suppressed.

"Yunqing, I'm gone." Jiang Qiyi shook his wife's hand, and spoke in a soft voice as much as possible, with some unbearable unbearable in his eyes.

Shan Qingya still had no expression on her face, but her voice was so cold that it could drop ice scum, "Search all over the sky for me!"

He hasn't been so angry for a long time, Shan Qingya thought faintly when he said this sentence, it's been so long that he has forgotten that anger is such a burning feeling.

"Yes." Jiang Qiyi and his wife looked at each other, stood up and responded respectfully.

Wei Lin grasped Shan Qingya's hand tightly, and the uneasiness that suddenly emerged in his heart made him flustered. If the master found out that he had also played a role in fueling the flames——

He closed his eyes, and at worst... Take it away and lock it up, to a place where there are only the two of them and there are no other distracting things.

Some people here are terrified because of these sorrows, and some people enjoy it as a very interesting game thousands of miles away.

"Senior, I hope you can do what you say. After all, he is the best friend of the junior apprentice..." Tian Yuanzi, with white beard and hair, is probably the only time in his life that he would lower his proud head—respectfully present a simple shell .

The young man in the white shirt held a jug in his hand, smiled lightly, and put a bright stone in his hand pretending to be thirteen: "Take this and give it to the bill." Ya, lest he go all over the world to find Feng Kuang’s little apprentice, tell him that I am the one who caused the crime, and if he wants to seek revenge from me, he should practice hard.”

Although, he just played a role in fueling the flames, but maybe it's more fun to say this?

Su She, who is cold by nature, only cares about one person, and only gives her little sympathy to one person.

"Then this one, I'll take it away." A pompous smile like a nobleman appeared on her lips, Su She reached out to grab the cold and ugly shell, and disappeared on the island in a blink of an eye.

Tian Yuanzi sighed, really, there is nothing more difficult than having a bad sect senior.

"Isn't this the one you gave the Lone Island Merman as a reward?"

"Stupid! How could there be only one..."

On the sea not far away, the man's indistinct voice gradually dissipated in the air, leaving only the salty sea breeze blowing past.

During Shan Qingya's rare period of depression, his master Tian Yuanzi finally came back slowly, and then called him to Wuchen Peak at the speed of light.

Staring blankly at the indelible Wei Lin brand dog skin plaster, Shan Qingya gave in listlessly. Anyway, the ugly daughter-in-law will see her in-laws sooner or later, it doesn't matter if it is sooner or later.

Tian Yuanzi still lives in that thatched house, looking at it is frightening, always worrying that one day it will collapse so unexpectedly.

But Tian Yuanzi himself was not worried. He put a deck chair under the tree and lay down leisurely and enjoying himself. His eyes seemed to be out of focus, sweeping back and forth on the two people in front of him. He didn't speak for a long time.

Shan Qingya stood there obediently, and the sluggish state that had lasted for several days was inexplicably suppressed. The deer in his heart jumped fast, but there was an uneasy person beside him, who kept trying to hook his fingers, and it was almost forced. People are irritable.

"Qingya."

Seeing a certain disciple becoming more and more unscrupulous, Tian Yuanzi couldn't hold on any longer, and said in a bad tone: "As a teacher, I never asked you to take my apprentice up the mountain."

Shan Qingya breathed a sigh of relief quietly, as long as she opened her mouth to speak, there would be a way for her to do so.

Although he, as a cultivator at the transformation stage, can completely ignore the opinions of the secular world and other people, but he still subconsciously wants to win the blessings of those around him. Both Qing and Qingyu Qingyue have been forced by him to accept the reality. If Master can be dealt with, there will be no obstacles for him and Wei Lin to be together, at least for now.

"Master, Wei Lin is no longer my apprentice." Shan Qingya grabbed Wei Lin's hand within a second of saying this, perfectly prevented a nuclear explosion, and then shook Tian Yuanzi The two shook hands, "Now he is my Taoist companion."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became silent, and only the slight sound of the early summer breeze blowing through the leaves and the thatched cottage could be heard.

"You—" Tian Yuanzi looked at their clenched hands, and suddenly felt that his question was meaningless. As a monk who never believed in gods and Buddhas, all he could do now was to pray for his little disciple and his little disciple's disciple To be able to go on for as long as those two adults, at least, to have a companion on the way of seeking the Tao.

"Feng Kuang, he went to reincarnate." On Tian Yuanzi's outstretched hand, a shining stone was lying quietly on his hand, "Senior Su She asked me to hand it over to you."

Su She? !

Before Shan Qingya recovered from the first sentence, he was startled by the second sentence. Of course he knew who Su She was, but why did that senior suddenly find him?

"I still want to grow vegetables, you guys go back." Tian Yuanzi lay in the weak sunlight, and said lazily, with that appearance, he wanted to enjoy as much as he could.

Shan Qingya was full of curiosity and confusion in his heart, and before he had time to envy Youran, who hated him, he hurriedly saluted and dragged his Taoist couple down the mountain.

Young people nowadays, Tian Yuanzi held the teapot and shook his head in his heart.

As soon as Shan Qingya returned to Wenshui Palace, he impatiently poured spiritual energy into that stone. He had an inexplicable confidence that Su She would not use such despicable methods even if he wanted to harm him, so he was rather Some unscrupulous meaning.

Seeing that he didn't avoid him, Wei Lin's eyes instantly softened. The anger and violence that had been suppressed in his heart these days were quietly wiped away by his just sentence "Now he is my Taoist companion" and the casual trust now.

No one has ever mastered his emotions, his mind, his soul as easily as this man.Wei Lin thought tenderly while looking at the sudden light of the stone.

"It's you?"

After a moment of silence, the sound of Feng Kuang losing his composure suddenly came from the stone, and Shan Qingya's eyes widened in an instant, holding his breath.

"Huh?" The noble, slow male voice raised his tone in surprise, "You still remember me, Feng Kuang."

"What are you doing here?" Feng Kuang quickly regained his composure and asked him calmly.

"I, I'm here to help you. Don't you want to revive Wenpuyu? 'Resurrection Wenpuyu' oh, it's not the wife of Empress Chu." There was some subtle malice in Su She's voice, but it was caught by his tone. The smile that comes with it is completely covered up.

There was another long silence.

"How to do it?" Feng Kuang's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, full of hope and madness, which made everyone listening feel shocked.

"Well, let's reshape the physical body first, do you know how to do it?" Su She's tone didn't change at all, and she still looked interesting.

The light on the stone dimmed suddenly, Shan Qingya finally knew what Feng Kuang wanted Bai Roumu to do.

Silently inputting a little more spiritual energy, Shan Qingya felt that he was touching something that he didn't dare to delve into, but he couldn't escape.

"The physical body has been reshaped, what's next?" Feng Kuang's voice was still there, but it was full of tiredness.

"Next, you need the blood of ten people who have cultivated above the stage of transformation into gods. Then, draw this soul-calling formation. Of course, the most important thing is that the wife of Empress Chu is also present, otherwise tearing the soul will easily fail. "Su She's voice was filled with compassion, "I can only give you two parts of blood, and the rest is up to you."

Feng Kuang was silent for a while before softly saying "I see."

This is the reason why Feng Kuang became a demon, only a demon can quickly ascend to the stage of transformation, maybe Wei Lin also provided blood, otherwise Feng Kuang would not help him like this.

Shan Qingya's heart was filled with something, and he injected another wave of spiritual energy into the stone like masochistic.

"Hey! What's the matter with you, Fengkuang? Didn't you succeed?" Su She's voice this time did not laugh, but sarcasm and pity.

"Yes, it succeeded." Feng Kuang smiled desolately, "Isn't it fun, watching others sink into despair in their relationship?"

His tone was very light, and there was no sense of blame at all, but a little self-deprecating.

"I said, do you want to forget all this?" After a long time, Su She asked calmly.

"No need, I'm very tired."

The sound of the wind and madness gradually faded away, only the sound of the waves beating became louder.But amidst the sound of the waves, Su She could clearly hear her helpless muttering to herself, "It's a pity you can't die, I promised that girl."

The moment this sentence fell, the light of the stone was completely extinguished, and soon turned into fine dust and fell down.

Shan Qingya sat with downcast eyebrows, a faint watermark was quickly branded on his white clothes, but he never let go of Wei Lin's hand, and kept holding it tightly.

The second Wei Lin pulled him into his arms, he heard a soft voice from the person in his arms.

"Wei Lin, we can't be so stupid."

Wei Lin was silent for a while, then softly "hmm".

I won't give you such a stupid chance, but if you disappear in my world, I can't guarantee that I won't do more excessive and crazy things.so--

Stay with me forever, my, Qingya.