The teacher and apprentice are on the rise!

Several people analyzed and analyzed, but it was all speculation.

Based on the available information, it is still too much effort to determine exactly what happened to Phoenix TV in these years.

Zhuang You said that Feng Lingshu once told him that there was a library in Fenghuangtai, and he went there in the past few days to see if he could find any clues.

Xue Yu didn't want to read books with him, so he decided to go to Feng Lingshu.

When Feng Lingshu was found in the small garden, there was another Feng Jiamu crooked in that person's arms.

Looking into the small pavilion from a distance, I saw that Feng Jiamu's upper body was almost blocked by Feng Lingshu, only half of his arm was exposed. Feng Lingshu's long hair was entangled between her beautiful fingers, being played with casually.

With such a short distance, Feng Jiamu must have known that they were coming, but he was still lazily resting his head on Feng Lingshu's thigh, without any intention of moving. I don't know if it was because he was big-hearted, or because he was so arrogant that he didn't take them seriously.

In the afternoon, the spring is just right, the honey fragrance is floating, and the atmosphere in the garden pavilion is very leisurely.

The two seemed to be in a wonderfully harmonious atmosphere, which was unbearable to disturb.

Xue Yu subconsciously stopped under the moon cave door.

He was no longer at the Jindan stage, so he couldn't transmit sound into secrets, but he would definitely be heard by the two of them when he spoke here, so he had to hook Cen Shu's hand to the side.

Cen Shu paused, then turned his head to look at him with some surprise.

Xue Yu blinked wildly at him, and stretched out a finger to write in his palm: Do you think Feng Jiamu and his brother are a bit strange?

It's as if the master of the realm has spent a lot of effort to build an illusion, but he doesn't do business every day, reading files tirelessly just to hang on his brother in various poses.

If it weren't for their pure stud novel, he would have guessed whether the two brothers were engaged in orthopedics.

Xue Yu waited for a while after finishing writing, but he didn't see any answer from Cen Shu, only saw the other party's eyebrows frowning slightly, looking at him with a strange expression.

Xue Yu nodded again in the palm of the hand as if urging.

Just tapped twice, but felt that Cen Shu's palm suddenly closed, holding the fingertips that he hadn't had time to withdraw in the palm of his hand.

Xue Yu's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he felt that Cen Shu's palm was dry and warm, and the five fingers that wrapped him were very delicate, as if they didn't even have fingerprints, but they were quite strong.

He was a little dazed by Cen Shu's grip.

However, Cen Shu only held it for a moment, then let go, and then followed Xue Yu's example, and swipe his fingertips across his open palm.

These are not hands with swords.Cen Shu's fingertips were very soft, and the force that touched his palm was also extremely gentle.

But maybe it was because the force was too light, but the seemingly invisible contact made Xue Yu feel as if an electric current hit his palm lines, and then went all the way to the top of the skull along the spine.

So itchy!

Xue Yu let out a "huh" and jumped to the side suddenly, clasped his hands in front of his chest as if he had been molested, and stared at Cen Shu with wide eyes.

One must know that writing on human hands would be so itchy, he certainly wouldn't have done that on Cen Shu's hands just now!

The movement was a bit loud, Feng Lingshu turned his head and saw it was them, he smiled and beckoned them to go over.

He pushed his younger brother up from his arms, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Facing Feng Jiamu's murderous gaze, Xue Yu said that he and his brother thought Fenghuang Terrace was very beautiful, but they were new here and didn't dare to wander around, so they came to ask Feng Lingshu if he could take the two of them around here.

"Of course." Feng Lingshu said apologetically, "Phoenix Terrace is indeed a bit bigger, no one may take it astray, it's my negligence."

Although Feng Jiamu was holding his arms and making a face, he got up silently and walked out of the small garden with everyone.

The Phoenix Terrace is indeed very large, and the distribution of the palaces is very regular. Feng Lingshu told them that, except for a few palaces on the central axis, which cannot be entered, other courtyards can be entered as long as the doors are open.

There were very few people walking around in the huge Phoenix Terrace, even in the courtyard with the gate closed, there was no sound, and there was a sense of lifelessness.

Xue Yu found that a quarter of the courtyard here was empty. For a family of cultivators who have passed on for many generations, the population of Phoenix Terrace is indeed very small, and it is not as good as the ancient emperors of our country.

When a few people passed by a small courtyard, they finally heard some commotion, and saw many servants carrying several rare ornaments out in a file, and the things were very valuable at first glance.

A man in the yard ordered loudly: "Keep an eye on each of your feet, even if a corner of these things is worn out, you won't be able to pay for them if you sell them!"

"Bah!" A servant whispered, "All the things have been carried out to sell, and it's still a big deal!"

"Hey, don't talk about it." The companion bumped into his shoulder, and pointed to Feng Lingshu's group not far away with his eyes.

The servants stopped talking immediately, and walked out with their heads buried in their things.

The man who had just spoken came out of the courtyard and greeted them immediately: "Second Young Master."

This man looked to be in his 40s, and he had no problem being Feng Jiamu's uncle, but he was a little servile to him.

Seeing Feng Jiamu glaring at him, the man hastily added: "Young master."

Seeing this, Xue Yu couldn't help being a little happy, a perfect closed food chain had been formed in the Phoenix Terrace.

Feng Lingshu took care of Feng Jiamu, Feng Jiamu suppressed the others in Fenghuangtai, and the others faintly looked down on Feng Lingshu.

Feng Lingshu took out a small purse and put it in the man's hand, and apologized again.

The other party quickly pushed the purse back as if it had been bombed.

During the conversation, Xue Yu realized that this is the father of the girl whose head was smashed by Feng Jiamu today.

He couldn't help but click his tongue a little. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. How come this family is so poor that they want to sell their property after just breaking their heads?

It seemed that the man really didn't want the money. Seeing that he was so anxious that he almost wanted to kneel down to Feng Lingshu, the latter could only sigh and took the money bag back helplessly.

Feng Jiamu rolled his eyes, snatched the money bag back from his brother, and said domineeringly: "What do you do for him, you might as well buy me candy."

The man's head was covered with sweat, and he kept responding.

Feng Lingshu couldn't help but shook his head, and then said to Xue Yu and the two of them: "You have come from a long way, you must have not had time to have a good time, but today is free, so I will take you to a nearby town .”

Of course Xue Yu agreed, and they left Phoenix Terrace and went to the next town.

Several villages and towns are distributed in a satellite pattern around the Qingshan Mountains where the Phoenix Terrace is located. This time, the town that Feng Lingshu led them to is different from the previous two.

After staying with the two brothers for a long time, Xue Yu found that as long as Feng Lingshu focused on Feng Jiamu, the latter really didn't mind if there were other people around him.

Xue Yu and Cen Shu wore similar white shirts and black linings, and followed behind them like two guards.

It's just that Feng Lingshu has been the oldest among the juniors in Fenghuangtai since he was a child, and he is always humble to his younger siblings, so he can't help showing the temperament of an elder brother.

When buying small things for Feng Jiamu, he would always buy a copy for Xue Yu and Cen Shu as well.

Looking at the sugar figurines in the hands of the other two that were exactly the same as her own, Feng Jiamu had another gloomy face, looking like she was about to go crazy with anger.

And because my brother was not easy to get angry, he had to stare at them viciously, his eyes were like knives.

But even though Feng Jiamu's performance was so obvious, Feng Lingshu didn't seem to notice it, and still smiled at Xue Yu and asked them intimately if there was anything else they wanted.

Hearing a "click", Feng Jiamu had already bit the sugar man's entire upper body into his mouth expressionlessly, the sound of "click click" was really frightening, as if what Feng Jiamu was chewing in his mouth was not sugar , but their brains.

Xue Yu was really afraid that the little ancestor would skip the time again when he got angry, so he hurriedly said timidly: "One sugar figurine is enough."

Feng Lingshu smiled, and raised her hand to touch Xue Yu's head.

Over there, Feng Jiamu's eyes were so red that he was about to bleed, and Xue Yu could already feel his faintly rippling spiritual power flow at such a close distance.

He was so frightened that he was about to tilt his head to avoid it, but a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of him.

I saw that Cen Shu's wide sleeves were placed on Feng Lingshu's wrists and seemed to be gently brushed, but the latter's hands were entangled and deviated from Xue Yu's head.

Feng Jiamu's spiritual power instantly stabilized, and even his expression relaxed a lot.

He swallowed the broken candy in his mouth, bent slightly, and rubbed Feng Lingshu's palm with the top of his head: "I have a younger brother, why do you still touch his younger brother's head?"

Feng Lingshu glanced at Cen Shu indifferently, then smiled and snorted the hairy head under his palm: "Why are you acting like a baby again? I'm not afraid of being laughed at by others!"

Feng Jiamu took advantage of the situation and took his brother's arm, yelling to go to the front to have a look.

Xue Yu peeked at Cen Shu, silently mouthing: "Master?"

Cen Shu also glanced at him indifferently, and followed him without saying a word.

Xue Yu:? ? ?

Damn this one and both are so weird!

When he caught up with the few people in front, Feng Lingshu was planning to buy preserved fruits for them.

The vendor owner handed him three greased paper bags: "One penny."

Feng Lingshu gave the hand that took the money a sigh, and said lightly, "Didn't it be ten copper coins before?"

"Yes." The vendor owner said innocently, "We used to only pay two taels of silver to Phoenix Terrace every year, but this year it has increased to five taels!"

Feng Ling was speechless.

The wife hurriedly patted him, and said to Feng Lingshu flatteringly: "Don't listen to his nonsense, the eldest son will just give you thirty copper coins."

Feng Lingshu was silent for a while, then forced a smile: "Just a penny."

After that, he stuffed the money into the peddler's hand and left with an oiled paper bag.

When he handed over the two packs of preserved fruit to Xue Yu and the other two, Feng Lingshu changed back to that gentle gentleman, as if the unhappiness just now hadn't happened.

They wandered around the town until it was almost dark before turning back, sending Xue Yu and Cen Shu back to the courtyard behind the school, Feng Lingshu took his younger brother and left.

Zhuang You has come back and is waiting for them with a light on.

"I know why there are few descendants in Phoenix Terrace." Zhuang You's attention was attracted by Zhuang You's opening.

He explained to the two of them that today he found the family history of Fenghuang Terrace in the Library Pavilion, and it was recorded that Fenghuang Terrace has "True Phoenix Bloodline" since ancient times, which can make people die and come back to life. The more severe the injury, the higher the cultivation base faster.

But this kind of cultivation base is based on overdrawing one's life. If one wants to prevent one's life from being overdrawn earlier, one can only practice more diligently. To improve one's realm is to increase one's lifespan.

"Do you still remember the prayers at the Fengjiamu alchemy ceremony when we first arrived here?" Zhuang You said, "At that time, I said that most of the prayers were for good health and longevity. Most of the descendants of Tai do not live long."

"Not only that." Zhuang You said again, "The power of the 'True Phoenix Bloodline' is very domineering, and the inheritance is mainly from the mother, and the father has very little inheritance, so as long as the pregnant mother is slightly weak, the power of the bloodline will be displayed in time The role is to compete for the baby's nutrition to repair itself."

"And the bloodline strength of the offspring before the fourth level is extremely thin, and it is impossible to compete with the mother. In this way, the conditions for the birth of newborns are very harsh."

It turned out to be some kind of inherited power, no wonder every heir of the Feng family had absorbed Qi into their bodies so early.

"All the children of the Feng family will practice an inherited technique called 'Phoenix Tour'." Zhuang You said, "And Feng Jiamu is the one with the highest talent ever recorded."

Xue Yu tentatively asked: "So in order to prevent Feng Jiamu from the direct lineage from dying, Feng Lingshu needs to 'press his life'?"

Zhuang You nodded: "It's very possible."

No one spoke for a while.

Xue Yu recalled what he saw in the restaurant that day. After Feng Jiamu was about to die, his cultivation suddenly increased sharply, while Feng Lingshu quickly withered. The only possibility is that Feng Jiamu overdrawn not his own life, but his brother's .

Being kept at home as a blood bag by others, and being looked down upon by others, even Feng Lingshu himself knew that he was a big son in name only.

Xue Yu didn't dare to think about how Feng Lingshu grew up, it was really pitiful.

It's just a good thing that Fenghuangtai has a younger brother who protects him, so it can be regarded as a kind repayment.This made Xue Yu feel less disgusted with Feng Jiamu.

After sorting out his mood, Xue Yu told Zhuang You what he saw on the street today.

Zhuang You was not surprised by the increase in taxes at Phoenix Terrace, but his expression looked a little weird.

"I know." Looking carefully, Zhuang You's expression seemed to be embarrassed, "I also know about the villa."

He explained to the two of them in a few words, saying that he also met Feng Jiamu's father in Zangshu Pavilion today.

Deputy Patriarch Feng did not hide it, and said that Fenghuang Mountain Villa is the main source of income of Fenghuang Terrace. The villa is far outside Fenghuang Terrace. All goods were damaged.

In order to compensate, the rest of Fenghuangtai's family property was also wiped out, and it was reduced to the point where the servants were dismissed and even the property was sold.

"Oh." Xue Yu nodded, not far from what they calculated before.

Since this is the case, why does Zhuang You still have that expression?

Sensing Xue Yu's suspicious gaze, Zhuang You faltered and said that the Deputy Patriarch Feng even asked him if he was married, and it seemed that he wanted Zhuang You to join the Phoenix Terrace.

Xue Yu burst out laughing straight away: "Married?!"

He thought while laughing, at this time Zhuang Youjindan's cultivation base already looked like a young man, but compared to Feng Jiamu's father, he looked much younger.

After all, in this era, Feng Jiamu's 19-year-old Jindan is a genius of heaven, and it is not surprising that Zhuang You, a 30-year-old Jindan, is favored.

The snow leopard over there was still with the mountains and mountains, so he immediately rolled and told him about it.

Gao Shanjunling's reaction was bigger than his: "No!!! I don't agree to this marriage!!!"

As he spoke, he flapped his wings and flew in the direction of Phoenix Terrace.

At this time, the lofty mountains are only the size of an old hen, and their cultivation is barely enough to practice Qi.

Snow Leopard was afraid that he would be caught cooking soup as soon as he entered the Phoenix Terrace, so he hurriedly chased after him, and couldn't help talking trash while chasing him: "Oh, it's going to rain, and Dad is going to marry a wife, it's useless if you don't agree." ah!"

Hearing the words, Chongshan Junling flew even faster, they were already around the Phoenix Terrace, at this moment he jumped over the wall and flew into the courtyard.

Before the snow leopard had time to climb the wall, there was a scream from the high mountain over there, and a strange male voice said, "Hey? Where did this pheasant come from?"

Another person said: "Never mind where it came from, brother just happens to have an extra meal in the evening, this place can't even have a decent meal, when we return to the palace, I will have a good meal for him!"

Xue Yu groaned, thinking to himself no way, no way, it can really be caught and stewed?

Before he could react, he heard the chirping of birds and people in the courtyard at the same time, and the sky suddenly turned white.

A round of familiar dazzling light whizzed down from the sky and hit the Phoenix Terrace straight.

"It's Jin Yaojue!" The person inside the wall exclaimed.

Jin Yaojue?Could it be the name inherited by Hongwu Palace?

But Yang Junlang didn't say that the inheritance was left in the latter ten days, why now——

Xue Yu was in a daze, when a domineering and familiar aura suddenly burst out.

The human-shaped trumpet came back to his senses suddenly, and was shocked to find that Cen Shu in front of him had grown much taller. He was no longer a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but had changed back to that handsome young man.

And the hostility that he hadn't seen for a long time also wrapped him tightly.

It's Fengjiamu!

Feng Jiamu finally couldn't help it, and jumped the time!

The sudden situation made the three people in the room stunned at the same time.

It seems that because Cen Shu has not been restrained by hostility for a long time, he is often in a relaxed state, but he is not restrained for a while, allowing hostility to break through the spirit palace!

If there is a real black and red hostility ready to move, it seems that the next second will blow up the house around Cen Shu like the last two times.

Fuck, they are now in Fenghuang Terrace, so they don't dare to mess around with this house!

What Jin Yaojue and Yin Yaojue all flew out of the sky, Xue Yu didn't even think about it, he rushed forward in two steps in three steps, hooked the back of Cen Shu's neck very smoothly, and let this man bend down in a condescending manner Down the neck.

Under the slightly surprised eyes of the other party, Xue Yu raised his head slightly, opened his mouth without hesitation, and sucked the cold lips of the other party.

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