Whose cub is the teacher pregnant with?

The top of Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all the year round. Even in midsummer, there is still no living thing here. It is as quiet as a white hell.

Yan Jingfeng slowly opened her eyes, the Luofeng in her hand let out a low moan, and the golden streamer flowed on the sword quickly and regularly.

"—Yao move, the sky and fire come together!"

"From the second line, Shandisha!"

"Three lines surge, thunderstorms rise!"

Suddenly, wind, thunder, rain and fire broke out on the top of the mountain, and there was a huge sound in the valley. In an instant, the sky and the earth were cracked, and the white snow was cracked in large swaths, covering the valley.

Luofeng trembled slightly, it felt that it was not enough, this power was far from enough!

There was a buzzing sound, and Yan Jingfeng could feel its surging power, as if she wanted to turn into a Golden Crow and burn the entire Kunlun Valley with red flames.

Yan Jingfeng stretched out her hand to comfort it: "No, there are still villagers at the foot of the mountain."

Luofeng buzzed repeatedly, and finally found that Yan Jingfeng didn't seem to want to use the 'Luofeng' move, so she obediently put away the streamer on her body, and calmed down.

At this time, Lin Chao climbed to the top of Yan Jingfeng's head, sat down cross-legged and said, "I've practiced for more than a month, how do you feel?"

Yan Jingfeng said truthfully, "I'm at a loss."

Lin Chao said: "Because Xiaofeng'er's former master majored in formations and used Liuyao and Eight Diagrams, which are not compatible with the swordsmanship you have been practicing, so it is also because you can't use the same effect as the other party. excusable."

Yan Jingfeng frowned slightly, Lin Chao was right, Ling You was an array cultivator, Luofeng was a magic staff in his hand, and Yan Jingfeng was a sword cultivator, so even if he was a cat or a tiger, he couldn't grasp four or five points of the opponent's moves.

Lin Chao said: "If you want me to tell you, you should go to the Red Mansion or the Demon Realm. As a pure-blood demon, it would be a pity if you don't practice magic."

Yan Jingfeng shook her head: "I don't think about demon cultivation, I... still don't want to really become a demon."

"But it's not something you can think about if you don't want to." Lin Chao said: "Even if you don't want to, you are still a demon, and the blood on your body will not change."

"Even so, I want to draw a line with them."

Lin Chao looked at her with small eyes, and said, "Why bother, my uncle is a demon cultivator, and your aunt is also a demon cultivator. The whole red building is a demon cultivator, so there is no problem. Your cheap wife has a sentence It is true, no matter what you practice, it is just a path, as for whether you want to do evil or do good, don’t you rely on your heart?”

Yan Jingfeng didn't speak, she put away Luofeng and said to Lin Chao: "Go back, I've practiced here for today."

Lin Chao had nothing to say, so he could only sneak into the Qiankun bag and continue to sleep in his deep sleep.

After returning from Kunlun, Yan Jingfeng landed in the courtyard of Changshuifang Lang. She opened the door and entered the house, but she didn't find Nuo Ning and her little dumpling.

After thinking about it, Yan Jingfeng was going to go out to find Nuo Ning.

Zhai Xinxue went to Miaojiang two days ago, and did not let Nuo Ning go, but only brought Elder Misong and some disciples, about a hundred people went.

So for the past two days, Nuo Ning has been helping with the documents in the palace lord's study. Sometimes there are too many things to do, and she will be busy until late.

Passing through the bamboo forest, walking straight along the bluestone road, you came to the square. Some Qiong Xiaogong who were practicing saw Yan Jingfeng stop their movements and bowed to her.

"Master, hello."

"Hello, Senior Sister Jingfeng."

"Elder Sister."

Yan Jingfeng paused when she heard the words, she turned her head to look at those disciples, some of them were familiar, they were the juniors and juniors she had brought before.

She was silent for a moment before coming over and saying: "You don't need to call me Senior Sister anymore, I have been expelled from the sect long ago, and now I am just a fool in Qiongxiao Palace."

Several disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all came together and said, "Master, don't say that, we don't mind your identity."

"Yeah, Senior Sister Jingfeng is different from those demons."

"If it wasn't for Senior Sister teaching us, we would have mastered the technique so quickly. Senior Sister, you will always be our Senior Sister!"

Looking at all the little ghosts, Yan Jingfeng said helplessly: "I understand your thoughts, but some things cannot be expressed clearly with words."

Her identity is not only from the demon clan, but also the daughter of the man who killed the old palace lord. If this matter is revealed, the worldly eyes will make her feel very sad.

Yan Jingfeng is not the kind of person who can't bear other people's comments. If she was the only one in the past, it didn't matter what the other party said, but now everyone will think of Nuo Ning and Nuomi when they see themselves.

They are Yan Jingfeng's weakness, so Yan Jingfeng doesn't want to appear in front of the world. If possible, she would like to live in seclusion in the mountains with Nuo Ning.

A few young disciples surrounded Yan Jingfeng, chattering and praising Yan Jingfeng for not being an ordinary demon, which made Yan Jingfeng laugh a little.

She doesn't care if it's good or not.

All she cares about is Nuo Ning and the others...

After finally getting rid of the "encirclement and suppression" by the junior brothers and sisters, Yan Jingfeng went to the palace master's study to find Nuo Ning.

As soon as she entered, she saw Nuo Ning writing and drawing with a brush, she didn't even notice that Yan Jingfeng came in.

Yan Jingfeng had already walked to the desk before Nuo Ning looked up and saw her.

"Why are you here?" Nuo Ning dipped her head in ink and continued to write, as if the piece of paper in front of her was more important than Yan Jingfeng.

"Look at what you're up to." Yan Jingfeng found a seat and sat down, making herself a cup of tea.

Anyway, no one loves her, and her favorite master is still a workaholic. Every day, she is either a child or Qiong Xiaogong, and Yan Jingfeng has to work hard to get in the back row.

Nuo Ning glanced at her and said, "Are you looking for Nuomi? I sent her to Wenfu and asked her to take care of my child."

Yan Jingfeng said: "She can't take care of herself, can she take care of the child?"

Nuo Ning said: "She asked for it herself, she looks so swearing, it should be fine, not to mention Rong Yuanjie is with her."

Yan Jingfeng took a sip of tea, paused, and said, "How is Rong Yuanjie doing now?"

"It's much better." Nuo Ning said: "I got out of bed yesterday, and Xuanji said that he recovered very well, probably much faster than expected."

Yan Jingfeng nodded: "That's good."

Nuo Ning looked up at her, meeting her eyes.

Yan Jingfeng wondered: "What are you looking at?"

"Why do you have nothing to say today?" Nuo Ning put down the brush and said, "Did something happen?"

Yan Jingfeng said: "It's nothing, just being comforted by my juniors and younger sisters. After a while, I suddenly felt that Qiongxiao Palace is still very good."

Nuo Ning sat down on the chair beside her: "It's great that you can think so."

Yan Jingfeng thought for a while, and then said: "The palace master went to Miaojiang, did he say anything to you?"

The people around raised their feet and looked at her with their heads propped on one hand: "You really came here to ask me about this matter."

Nuo Ning said: "They are still on the road, and the specific information has not been transmitted, but Xinxue promised me that they will tell me when they arrive in Miaojiang, and I will tell you as soon as there is news."

Yan Jingfeng put down the tea bowl.

The air became quiet, only small voices echoed in the air, both of them were quiet, to see who would speak first.

Nuo Ning stared at her, and found that Yan Jingfeng's dark red eyes gradually turned red under her gaze, and her eyes could not be concealed... Desire.

Suddenly, Nuo Ning clenched her fists.

"Let's discuss—let's get down to business." Nuo Ning picked up the tea bowl and drank it—moistened her throat.

Yan Jingfeng looked at the tea bowl she picked up casually, and wanted to remind Nuo Ning that she had drunk it, but felt that if she said it, the other party would definitely become angry again.

Forget it.

Nuo Ning said: "These days I—will be thinking, whether we go to Miaojiang or stop the Five Soul Formation, we will be one step behind the other party."

"It's better to think differently, what is the leader of Cang trying to do?" Nuo Ning looked at Yan Jingfeng: "What is his purpose?"

In life, no matter what choices you make, you have a purpose.

Immortal cultivators are also human beings, everyone has desires, some for fame, some for profit, but what is Cang Miaoyu for?

Nuo Ning—at first thought that he wanted to obtain eternal life, but Duoshe can be regarded as another level of eternal life. As long as there are no natural or man-made disasters, he can even live the same life as the sky, which is the dream of almost everyone.

So besides eternal life, what else does Cang Miaoyu want?

Nuo Ning took a sip of tea, and thought deeply, "What exactly does he want?"

"Probably agree." Yan Jingfeng said calmly: "Forbidden art is a taboo in the world, and once it has been done, it cannot be undone. Therefore, it is better to consider going to other places and find a partner who can agree with him. "

Nuo Ning looked at Yan Jingfeng with a tea bowl: "You mean, he might just want to find someone who agrees with him?"

Yan Jingfeng said: "I don't know, I'm just guessing casually. Just like me, even if everyone in Qiongxiao Palace treats me very well, the gap between the demons will still exist, and it's not my race's will." It’s different, the human heart is such a complicated thing.”

Nuo Ning took a sip of tea thoughtfully, and said, "Can it be understood that Cang Miaoyu is out of tune with the world, so he wants to go to another place where no one will prejudice him?"

"It can be said like this." Yan Jingfeng said: "But because he wants to gain the approval of others, he poisons the living beings. No matter where he goes, he will never get approval."

Nuo Ning pondered for a long time before saying: "Actually, I have another idea - I haven't told anyone about it."

Yan Jingfeng looked at her.

"Cang Miaoyu knows the art of seizing the house, and this time he became the leader of the voodoo sect, so it can be said that he has a certain right." Nuo Ning said: "Then who is his next target to seize the house?" Woolen cloth?"

Nuo Ning said: "If I were him, I would definitely leave a way out for myself, and this way out is to train people who are suitable for taking the house by my side, and wait for one day to take away their bodies."

Yan Jingfeng frowned, and she said, "What do you mean, those who disappeared with Cang Miaoyu are all his backs?"