I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

Just when the mind was restless and the mood was in disorder, the Qin Soul in the Sea of ​​Consciousness suddenly burst into golden light, calling back Feng Yuanjiu's sanity with a buzzing sound.

At the same time, a coolness soaked into the sea of ​​consciousness from his forehead, gradually calming down the impetuousness in his heart.

Feng Yuanjiu recited the "Pure Heart Sutra" silently, stabilized his precarious state of mind, raised his eyes to look at Kang Xuanyi whose forehead was pressed against his, eyes full of worry, and said in a shy voice, "Xifeng City is gone."

Those two-way cold fox eyes were now filled with grief.

Kang Xuan squeezed his arms tightly, gave Feng Yuanjiu a hug, stroked his back and said, "Let's go to Qifeng Mountain and have a look, after all, with your grandfather there, it might only be Qifeng City that was destroyed."

His grandfather, Feng Anlan, is a superior at any rate, if he can destroy Qifeng City under his nose, the situation may not be optimistic.

Moreover, his second uncle, who is greedy for the prosperity of the mortal world, spends most of his time in Qifeng City.

Feng Yuanjiu rested his forehead on Kang Xuan's shoulder, and he paused for a moment, urging Wanli Xinghe to go to Feng's house in the city.

The jade belt and the Milky Way that hung high in the sky in the past have been broken into several pieces, the auspicious birds and auspicious animals living in the forest have long disappeared, and the carved beams and painted buildings have become broken tiles and ruins.

Feng Yuanjiu wandered through the Broken Gold and Cracked Jade, all the way to the Xifeng Hall where the Patriarch lived, and he saw that all the exquisite ornaments were cracked.

Unwilling to believe that the second uncle was in trouble, Feng Yuanjiu's spiritual sense swept over him one by one, but only found a white jade finger wrench with a gap.

There are hidden mountains and rivers flowing on the damaged white jade finger, which is the magic weapon that the second uncle Feng Xiangyu never leaves.

Feng Yuanjiu clenched his fingers, tears could not stop falling down the corners of his eyes.

Kang Xuan was worried when he saw it, put his hands on Feng Yuanjiu's shoulders, and said: "It's just a magic weapon, it doesn't explain anything."

Feng Yuanjiu didn't want to admit that his uncle's bad luck was more than good, so he nodded: "Uncle has always been blessed with a lot of good fortune, so he will turn bad luck into good luck."

"Definitely." Kang Xuan stroked the ends of Feng Yuanjiu's eyes with his fingertips, "Go to other places to search, maybe they are hiding in some enchantment."

"Go to the thatched cottage on the top of the mountain to have a look." Feng Yuanjiu originally planned to put the finger in the Qiankun bag and hand it to Feng Yuanning when he returned to the mountain in the future, but he failed to put it in.

Kang Xuanyi took the wrench and played with it for a while, then returned it to Feng Yuanjiu, and said, "I heard before that the Feng family has a very special profound weapon, which can transform thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and bring thousands of people into a small realm of mountains and rivers."

Feng Yuanjiu's heart skipped a beat, and he calmly tried to retract his finger with Qi Fengtai.

Seeing the wrench disappear into the palm of his hand, Feng Yuanjiu breathed a sigh of relief, and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain: "I've never heard of this. However, even if there is such a profound weapon, it must be in the hands of my grandfather." .”

Mysterious Master of the Taoist sect, if you say what you say, you will follow the law, so there is no need for any profound weapon!

Kang Xuanyi looked at Feng Yuanjiu's back and sneered—little fox, this is to guard against him!

The spiritual consciousness was released to the limit, covering the entire ruins of Feng's house, Kang Xuanyi followed Feng Yuanjiu unhurriedly, and casually laughed and cursed: "I have no conscience."

Feng Yuanjiu was unmoved, in a bad mood, and didn't even roll his eyes.

This is his little ancestor!

Kang Xuan sighed lightly, and took two quick steps, closing the distance between the two to the most suitable position to protect Feng Yuanjiu.

Together, Feng Yuanjiu and Kang Xuanyi found the Feng family's house from Qifeng City, and from the Feng's house to the bamboo pavilion on the mountainside, from the bamboo pavilion they climbed to the top of Qifeng Mountain.

Everywhere he went, there were ruins.

The vegetation was completely destroyed, the rocks were split in half, and the top of the mountain was flattened.

On the top of Qifeng Mountain, the thatched hut was nowhere to be found, and what was left was a piece of ashes, lingering in death, severing life.

Feng Yuanjiu was silent for a moment, feeling very heavy.

Kang Xuan raised his hand to recall the demon leader who had followed them all the way, and casually pinched it into a black magic element and put it in his palm. After a while, he said: "The traces of fighting skills are too clean, and no traces of any usefulness have been found."

Feng Yuanjiu was silent for a moment and said: "The top of the mountain should be destroyed by the Feng family's secret technique, Tianfeng Nirvana."

The thatched hut on the top of the mountain is the place where Venerable Feng Anlan practiced purely. There are only a handful of people who can come up and force Feng Anlan to use the phoenix to nirvana.

The five great sword masters of the Zixiao Sword Sect can do it, the Great Elder of the Nether Sect can do it, Lord Feng Li of the Nether Sect can do it, the Lord Ling Xiao of the Tianmo Sect can do it, the Yuxu Sect’s Master Huayu can do it, and so can the Master Jiao of the Monster Department...

These are all people who are likely to persecute the Venerable Feng Anlan.

Of course, the Fox Lord of the Fox Division, the two great saints of Zhengqimen and Haoqimen, and the Supreme Master of the Taiqing School can also force the Supreme Master Feng Anlan here, but it is impossible for them to do such a thing.

Kang Xuanyi went through the famous saints in Kyushu in his heart, but he couldn't tell which one would do it - there were too few traces of fighting skills left, and the holy fighting skills were not If there is no change in the world, one must close one's hands when fighting, and one can cast spells with one's hands closed to create countless camouflages, which is even more difficult to guess.

Kang Xuan frowned and thought for a long time, then sighed softly: "I'm afraid we need a long-term plan."

Feng Yuanjiu withdrew the divine consciousness scattered around, turned around and said to Kang Xuanyi: "There is still one place to go."

The place not to go is naturally the secret library of the Feng family.

Feng Yuanjiu took Kang Xuan and his party to Wutong Valley in the back mountain of Qifeng Mountain.

In Wutong Valley, the green grassland is as green as before, the sycamore trees are as tall and straight as before, and the golden canopy covers the sky and blocks out the sun, protecting the whole valley tightly, like the last pure land of Qifeng Mountain.

Feng Yuanjiu stood outside the valley looking at the beautiful scenery in the valley, for a moment he didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

The mountains are devastated, but this place has not been affected, which is too unusual.

But this place is where the Feng Clan's secret library is located, and it is also where the Feng Clan's ancestral home is.

Feng Yuanjiu was undecided.

Kang Xuan put one hand on Feng Yuanjiu's shoulder, and gently sent Feng Yuanjiu forward, pushing Feng Yuanjiu into Wutong Valley, making a choice for Feng Yuanjiu.

However, he originally planned to go into the valley with Feng Yuanjiu to find out what happened, but he didn't expect to be blocked from the valley by a soft barrier.

Kang Xuan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot for a moment.

Feng Yuanjiu was caught off guard and pushed into the Wutong Valley. He looked back at Kang Xuanyi whose face smelled so bad, and walked directly towards the depths of the Wutong Valley.

"Without the blood of the Feng family, you can't pass the first barrier of Wutong Valley." When his mother told him the secrets of the Feng family when he was young, the words that he said suddenly slipped through his mind.

Feng Yuanjiu's heart relaxed, and he went straight to the depths of Wutong Valley.

The valley was just as he had seen that day, quiet and quiet, without any change.

Feng Yuanjiu went to the open space where he entered the secret storehouse that day, stood there for a moment, bowed and saluted: "Feng Yuanjiu, the grandson of the next generation, pays homage to the three elders."

No one answered.

Feng Yuanjiu bowed again and saluted: "Feng Yuanjiu pays homage to the three elders."

Still no answer.

Feng Yuanjiu frowned, stood up straight, and released his spiritual consciousness, covering the surrounding trees: "If the elder is still in the valley, please show up to meet him."

There seemed to be a breeze blowing by, and the blade mosuo made a rustling sound. However, after the breeze passed, no one showed up.

The glimmer of hope that had just risen in Feng Yuanjiu's heart gradually lost its brilliance.

Feng Yuanjiu waited on the spot for a while, then slapped the spirit beast bag and released Tu Chenglu who was locked in it.

As soon as Tu Cheng Lu Fu saw the world, he rushed to Feng Yuanjiu's shoulders, pinched Feng Yuanjiu's neck with his claws and shook violently: "You actually locked me in the spirit beast bag for 28 years!!!"

Feng Yuanjiu accidentally congealed a baby that day, and then things happened one after another, and he really forgot about Tu Chenglu.

If he hadn't asked for something today, he might not be able to think of this little fox for a while.

At any rate, he was his elder brother, and Feng Yuanjiu knew he was wrong after being locked up in the spirit animal bag for so many years and ignored him.

Ren Tu Chenglu pinched his neck a few times to vent his anger, and Feng Yuanjiu brushed away the furry claws on his neck, and said, "It was indeed my negligence this time, please calm down, Sixth Brother, the matter at hand is really important, and we still need to take care of him." Please Sixth Brother help me with this favor first, after the busyness is over, I will make an apology to Sixth Brother."

Tu Chenglu flicked his tail, and the six-tail roulette pumped the back of Feng Yuanjiu's head once, tilting his head and humming softly: "Ninth Brother, this is really going to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing."

Feng Yuanjiu grabbed the little fox's neck and patted it twice: "Brother Six."

The little fox couldn't hold back anymore, the round fox eyes flashed with a smile, and snorted coldly: "Hey, I can't stand you! Tell me! What's the matter?"

Feng Yuanjiu stroked the smooth and shiny fur along the little fox's spine with his palm, and said in a manly voice: "There should be three secret vaults here, but the guarding elders are nowhere to be found, so I ask Sixth Brother to help me find the secret vaults." Entrance, help me enter the secret vault and explore."

Tucheng Lu Wenyan, the little fox narrowed his eyes slightly.

The huge phantom of the six-tailed demon fox rose slowly from his body, turned into a stream of light and merged into the floating inspirations around him, and instantly condensed into three shrunken six-tailed demon foxes in three places.

Tu Chenglu closed his eyes to sense it, opened his eyes and asked Feng Yuanjiu: "Which secret storehouse does the ninth brother want to enter first?"

At the entrances of the three secret vaults, the seats of Cheng Sancai hang in the air.

Feng Yuanjiu pointed to the entrance of the heavenly position based on his past memories: "Let's go here!"

Tu Chenglu understood, instantly turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the ghostly fox shadow in the sky.

At the moment when Tu Chenglu was about to meet Yaohu Xuying, an old and tired voice suddenly floated from the sky: "Wait a minute!"

The author has something to say: On October 10th, the romance novel "Married to a Sick Younger Brother-in-Law" was opened on October 5th, id: 5014009, please ask for an advance receipt! ~~~

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Before going to sleep, Jing Shu glanced at "The Marquis's Wrong Bride"——

Jing Shu, the prostitute's daughter, her uncle inherited the title after her father died.

On the day of the wedding, Jing Shu got into the wrong sedan chair. The fiance of the eldest son of the Hou Mansion became the bridegroom of his cousin, and she became the bride of the sick cousin of the imperial merchant.

Seeing this, Jing Shu angrily left a comment: The heroine Bailian is blind, the heroine is blind, and the female supporting role is RZ, the whole family is scum. Common sense fed the dog?Poor reviews and abandoned articles!

Then, she took the book city app and transmigrated into the beautiful and miserable female supporting role of the same name, Jing Shu, whom she scolded RZ.

Looking at the sick "brother-in-law" who fell down three times in one breath, Jing Shu said that being a little widow guarding the wealth of the family, eating and drinking every day, earning money, chasing articles, and urging changes, this is really amazing!

However, Jing Shu waited and waited, the sick child just hung his breath and refused to die, and the look in her eyes became more and more strange every day, just like a hungry wolf...

Jing Shu silently left a message on the Book City app——

Author's wife, don't cheat!Please follow up!Will that sick man die or not!

Author's reply: The sick young man is the author's true love, and he will not die, thank you.

#姐妹怎么不死，I’m so anxious to wait online#

#兄妹很着睡衣, foul, bad review! #

#兄妹take me to lie down and win, it smells so good! #