I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

The body used for entering the WTO!

It's the seventh time!

The patriarch is worthy of being the patriarch, telling the truth, but also paying attention to the layers of progress, the words are not amazing and endless!

Feng Yuanjiu's freshly repaired Qing Leng mask cracked again, and Qing Leng's beautiful face was full of disbelief.

You know, there is a big difference between the reincarnated body and the physical body used to enter the world.

The reincarnated body, just like him, is after the hopeless way of the previous life, using the treasure as a basis to reverse the way of heaven, seeking a chance of reincarnation, reincarnated as a human, and re-entering the way.

The physical bodies used to enter the world are trolls, ferocious beasts, Taoist masters, demon masters, demon masters, and Confucian saints who are difficult to cultivate, or who abandon their own legal bodies to make them immortal. The soul directly seizes others to enter the world, or the deity retreats to death, separates several souls and separates each to seize one person to enter the world, in order to find a way to break through the barrier.

That's right, the bodies used to enter the WTO are those unlucky ones who have been taken away.

The good ones will pick those monks who died suddenly or who are heinous.

For those who are fierce, they only pick those low-level monks with good aptitude.

I just don't know if Uncle Meng Yan is the big unlucky guy who was robbed alive, or the little unlucky guy who was robbed after death.

Feng Yuanjiu rubbed the tortoise shell on his little finger with his fingertips, and silently made a divination for Meng Yan.

The hexagram image is dark.

Fortunately, in the thick fog, there is a little light, which breaks this confusing and mortal situation.

Feng Yuanjiu brushed the tortoise shell on his little finger with his palm, disappeared the hexagram on it without any trace, and said with a frown: "This is really unimaginable, I find it hard to believe it for a while."

Kang Xuan regained his composure, withdrew the consciousness locked on Lord Ling Xiao, and echoed Feng Yuanjiu's shock in a nonchalant way: "Indeed. Although this junior is a member of the Spiritual Sect, he has also heard of Meng Yan In the name of Daoist's benevolence, I really can't imagine that he could be the Netherworld Liekun dog that was famous 5000 years ago."

Feng Yuanjiu nodded: "With the vicious nature of the Nether Lie Kun dog, even if you seal up your memory and enter the world to practice, it is difficult to change its nature. How can you be kind to others everywhere?"

"That's what I said." Kang Xuan turned his eyes around Lord Ling Xiao and Baili Changkong, landed on Baili Changkong for a moment, and stared down at Baili Changkong's golden white that meandered to the bed of Huoyuyun Putting on the robe, he made a respectful gesture, "What's more, the Venerable Master just said that the Nether Lie Kun dog is a big problem that has not been solved for thousands of years. If this is the case, the ferocious beast will not be obedient Shundi and others seal up his memory."

There is no need to discuss, each other already knows what the other is going to say as soon as they open their mouths.

As soon as Kang Xuanyi finished speaking, Feng Yuanjiu immediately followed up with a tacit understanding: "Forgive me for speaking bluntly, Master Meng Yan really doesn't look like a vicious person."

Kang Xuan nodded: "The Twelve Supreme Venerables of the Taiqing Dynasty all have piercing eyes. If Daoist Meng Yan is a hypocrite, he will not be able to hide from the eyes of the Twelve Supreme Venerables."

Feng Yuanjiu bowed and saluted: "This is exactly what I can't understand, please give me your advice, Patriarch."

Kang Xuanyi then bowed and saluted: "Please ask your lord to clear up the doubts for this junior."

A pair of young people in the next class, singing and harmony are unparalleled.

It is clear that he is questioning the teacher's remarks, but he can be neither humble nor arrogant, justified and well-founded, so as not to annoy the teacher.

Thousands of miles across the sky smile.

Holding the jade cup, he measured a pair of young men on the next step, squinted at Lord Ling Xiao, and said, "You are more promising than you were back then."

Lord Ling Xiao raised his eyes and looked at Baili Changkong for a moment, and said with some regret: "Indeed, if I..."

What Lord Ling Xiao didn't say was full of regret.

Feng Yuanjiu was eager to eat melons, but the two big bosses obviously didn't want to talk about the past in front of them, and directly switched to the exchange of spiritual thoughts in a grandiose manner.

Don't ask, if you ask, they are not worthy of eating melons, they are only worthy of watching the two big shots look at each other.

Feng Yuanjiu consciously didn't see it.

Turning his gaze away, he saw Kang Xuanyi staring at the two big men on Huo Yuyun's bed with great interest, as if holding back the water.

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyebrows, removed the restriction that isolated the sound transmission of his spiritual thoughts, and sent a sound transmission to Kang Xuanyi - if you know what's secret, let's talk about it.

Kang Xuan smiled.

Putting your hand on Feng Yuanjiu's shoulder, it's clearly a sound transmission, but you want to stick it to Feng Yuanjiu's ear - I suspect that my master and your patriarch have something to tell.

Feng Yuanjiu tilted her head, raised her hand, pressed a layer of cold water vapor on Kang Xuanyi's face in her palm, and gently pushed it away—speak as you speak, behave yourself.Kang Xuan thought for a moment.

The water vapor remaining on the face turned into the aura of heaven and earth and merged into the Dharma image in the back of the head, and said with a nonchalant smile——is there anything wrong with the words of the Taoist couple who passed the Ming Road? We didn’t look at each other, and we didn’t insist Hands touching faces.

Touch your face with your hand?

In an instant, Feng Yuanjiu probed his spiritual thoughts towards the fire jade cloud bed.

On Huo Yuyun's bed, Baili Changkong and Lord Ling Xiao had ended their gaze at some point.

At this time, Baili Changkong was sticking one hand on Lord Ling Xiao's forehead, and the other hand was holding on to Lord Ling Xiao's wrist, his eyes were lowered in thought, as if he was detecting the pulse, or sending the divine sense avatar into the body. Lord Ling Xiao knows the sea.

No matter what you are doing, in short, the ambiguous posture is really like touching your face with your hands.

Feng Yuan Jiushi couldn't describe it in a single word.

It's hard to convince myself that his patriarch and Lord Ling Xiao are really innocent and have no personal relationship (qing).

People who have always been calm and self-possessed are especially attractive when they have other expressions on their faces.

Kang Xuanyi likes to see Feng Yuanjiu's cold and beautiful face stained with other expressions, it is rare to have extra benefits, so he has read enough books before he continues to transmit the sound—you don't know, my teacher Zun was originally a monk of the Taoist sect, and he did not switch to the magic method of the Lingmen until he reached the Nascent Soul Stage.

This amount of information is huge!

Feng Yuanjiu was surprised——is this really true?

He had never heard of it!

Kang Xuanyi scratched Feng Yuanjiu's collarbone through the robe without a trace with his fingertips, and immediately said in a dignified manner—the secret of the spiritual gate, you who only ask about the Dao of Longevity, you naturally have no way of knowing.

Feng Yuanjiu is still skeptical.

With the status of Lord Ling Xiao, even if this matter is not known to everyone, it will definitely not become a secret of the Lingmen.

Even if he doesn't hear anything outside the window, he is still the first disciple of the Taiqing, there is no reason why he has never heard of it.

Feng Yuanjiu looked sideways at Kang Xuanyi.

He measured the bad water hanging from the end of his eyes and brows, and hummed softly—after thinking it over carefully, he said it again.

Kang Xuan smiled.

The shrewdness of the little fox has really blinded his half of the blood of the fox master—whatever he said is not to your liking, but I will give you a hint.

Feng Yuanjiu cast a cold glance at Kang Xuanyi, and transmitted the sound in a neutral tone—you have no chance.

Kang Xuan smiled lowly.

With force on his hands, he suddenly hugged Feng Yuanjiu into his arms, and Kang Xuanyi almost stuck to Feng Yuanjiu's ear, and said in a breathy voice: "5000 years ago, Shizun was just an unknown pawn in Taoism, so naturally no one cared about him." The matter of turning to the spiritual sect. When he emerged in the cultivation world of Kyushu, he was an inner disciple of the Tianmo sect, and the monks in the world naturally remembered his identity as a disciple of the Tianmo sect. Later, he was the first holy son of the spiritual sect. Respect, even if there are old people who remember the past, no one dares to mention it, let alone..."

"Is there anything I can't say openly, but I have to bite my ear there..." Lord Ling Xiao was "touching his face with his hand" by Baili Changkong, leaning on the jade table crooked on the fire jade cloud On the bed, he casually interrupted the whispering between Kang Xuanyi and Feng Yuanjiu, and stared at Kang Xuanyi with a half-smile, "Would it be particularly pleasant to speak with your ears?"

After all, he is also the number one Lord of the Spirit Gate!

Feng Yuanjiu's ears were reddish, and he punched Kang Xuan with his elbow expressionlessly, signaling him to restrain himself, since he was also in front of the elders of the sect after all.

Kang Xuanyi was unmoved, and with a tone almost identical to that of Master Ling Xiao, he said with a smile: "Disciple sees that the teacher and Baili Shangzun are having a good conversation, and the disciple and the little fox can't bear to disturb the interest of the master and Baili Shangzun." The left and right have nothing to do, so the disciple took the opportunity to tell the little fox about the past demeanor of the master."

"After Mr. Kang told me, this junior knows that Lord Ling Xiao is the first holy son of the Lingmen..." The blush on Feng Yuanjiu's ears gradually faded away, and he raised his eyes to look at Bailichangkong who was sitting on the Huoyuyun bed, Pretending to be surprised, "In this way, the one that the patriarch said brought the Nether Lie Kun dog out of the bottom of the Ten Thousand Devils Cave is..."

Baili Changkong finished his work, opened his eyes, glanced sideways at Lord Ling Xiao, and hummed softly: "That reckless man 5000 years ago was none other than Lord Ling Xiao."

Lord Ling Xiao was helpless: "Brother Baili, show me some face."

Brother?

Now not only Feng Yuanjiu, but also Kang Xuanyi was startled by this "senior brother".

Baili Changkong looked down at his subordinates who looked up tacitly at the same time, looked at his pair of young men with the same eyes, chuckled lightly, and said calmly: "You only know that he was a Taoist cultivator before he joined the Demon Sect. But I don’t know that he turned to the Heavenly Demon Sect after he betrayed me, Taiqing.”

He rebelled against the No. [-] Taoist sect and joined the No. [-] Demon Sect of the Lingmen. Since then, he has gained fame in the cultivation world and became the first holy son of the Lingmen. Form an alliance with the head of Taiqing, propose a marriage for his disciples, Taiqing's first big disciple...

Such an inspirational and wonderful experience, a proper male lead of magic arts!

Feng Yuanjiu suppressed the shock surging in his heart, and said calmly: "It turned out that the master and uncle were face to face, and the disciple was rude."

Master Ling Xiao sneered, and said in a manly voice: "I dare not be, I was just an outer disciple of the Taiqing in the past, and I can't afford to be the master uncle of the first disciple of the Taiqing."

Feng Yuanjiu's eyebrows twitched lightly, and she remained silent.

Regardless of whether Lord Ling Xiao was a deacon in green clothes or a boy in gray clothes, since he has quickly recognized the senior brother Baili Changkong and dared to speak like that, it would be a shame.

Kang Xuan regained his senses from the shock, and nodded: "Master really shouldn't have called you Master Uncle. After all, from the point of view of disciples, the little fox should call you Master."

There was Kang Xuanyi's interruption.

Baili Changkong slowly scattered the golden flames jumping from his fingertips, and said in a neutral manner: "Xuan Yi's words are right. Although Lord Ling Xiao was once my Taiqing disciple, he has already changed the door wall, and now it is even more expensive. As the number one lord of the Spirit Sect, in the future, I should not mention those old things of the same sect in the past."

Lord Ling Xiao was helpless: "Brother Baili..."

Baili Changkong cut off Lord Ling Xiao's words: "Brother Ling Xiao, please be careful with your words."

Good guy!

Let you talk nonsense, now you don't even deserve the word "friendship"!

Feng Yuanjiu calmly began to wait for the melon to be eaten, and even thought about what kind of posture he would use to persuade the patriarch to be more ruthless when the two big men started to fight.

However, the bosses didn't get what he wanted.

Lord Ling Xiao just let out a low laugh, and admitted it with a good temper: "Okay, okay, you have the final say."

Baili Changkong squinted at Lord Ling Xiao and snorted softly, put the jade lamp in his hand on the table, raised his eyes and asked Feng Yuanjiu: "You understand the cause and effect, are you willing to invite Meng Yan's soul?"

I understand, but it is even more difficult to choose.

Feng Yuanjiu suppressed his mentality of eating melons, stroked the landscape lines in his palm and was silent for a moment, then asked Baili Changkong in a respectful voice: "Can the Patriarch tell the disciples what you and Master Ling Xiao want to do with Uncle Meng Yan's soul?"

Baili Changkong has not yet answered.

Lord Ling Xiao sneered: "This little fox is not like that old fox at all, but looks like that silly phoenix."

Baili Changkong pushed the jade lamp filled with spirit brew to Lord Ling Xiao's hand, and said unhurriedly: "The Youming Lie Kun dog's soul is immortal, no matter what we do, he will not be in danger of life."

Feng Yuanjiu shook his head, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Although that is the case, given the 'origin' between Lord Ling Xiao and the Nether Lie Kun Dog, the Patriarch and Lord Ling Xiao will definitely not make it easy for him."

Lord Ling Xiao sneered: "Little fox, that vicious dog is hard to get rid of, you should be careful to protect it for a long time to protect a white-eyed wolf."

Feng Yuanjiu straightened his back, and said expressionlessly: "Thank you Lord Ling Xiao for your concern, this junior only knows that Uncle Meng Yan has never harmed anyone in this life."

Lord Ling Xiao's expression was cold and stern, and the magic mist was lingering between his fingers.

Kang Xuan's face changed when he saw it, and he stepped in front of Feng Yuanjiu, raising his eyebrows: "Master, the seventh life has passed, so it may not be certain that the vicious dog has been saved."

"Brother Baili would rather recite the karma of the ninth life, and only ask for a chance to save him. Now it's only the seventh life, how can he save him?" Lord Ling Xiao sneered and said coldly, "Get out of the way!" .”

Kang Xuan shook his head.

The Dharma image at the back of his head trembled slightly, and the air of boundless chaos surged: "Feng Yuanjiu is the disciple's Taoist companion."

This wretch!

She actually thought that he was going to attack Feng Yuanjiu?

Lord Lingxiao laughed out of breath, and the monster lingering between his fingers turned into a three-headed vicious dog, grinning at Kang Xuanyi: "I will fulfill you."

As soon as Kang Xuan thought about it, the trident was held in his hand, and the blade pointed at the three vicious dogs: "Teacher, you have a great move."

The master and apprentice are at war.

The hall of Yuanhe was suddenly surrounded by demonic energy, and all demons howled.

Feng Yuan's nine fingers brushed against his neck, and the Qijueqin appeared in his arms.

Feng Yuanjiu strode forward holding the Qijueqin, and was about to help Kang Xuanyi, when his grandfather broke into the hall stepping on golden flames.

Standing on the golden flame, Feng Anlan looked around the palace, her eyes stopped on Lord Ling Xiao, and she sneered: "Baili, when did your ashram become a magic cave?"