The ally leader's stand-in is gone

After the Great War of Immortals and Demons, the backbone sects of the Chosen Era either retired or disappeared completely, and the remaining ones fought and fought against each other. The gates and walls of the resident buildings fell side by side, and pools of stinky blood dried up, and those magnificent legends followed. Fading away, the flesh and blood and wanton romantic predecessors and their achievements are all scattered into the secret corner where the sky is not visible. If you are lucky enough to be bumped into, you can only see a few thick and colorful symbols.

The most prominent of these is Yuan Ai.

Powerful, mysterious, xenophobic, and unknown.

It's not close by any means.

Wen Shiqi was unsure: "This...is this appropriate?"

Lin Zhouyue smiled: "There is nothing inappropriate. In fact, for hundreds of years, disciples of Yuan Shun have also traveled down the mountain, and occasionally brought friends to visit, but they have never explained it to outsiders."

Wen Shishi got excited now, and clapped his palm loudly on his thigh: "When are you going?"

Lin Zhouyue: "Wait until the crime of sealing is resolved?"

Wen Shiqi: "Succeed, I'll ask someone to prepare presents. Do you have any taboos? What do you like, brother?"

Lin Zhouyue: "...don't bother."

Wen Shiqi: "Hey, what do you know, this is my respect and admiration for us!"

A few words are enough to make us sad, Lin Zhouyue laughed, shook his head and drank another glass of wine.

Let's go with the news of Seventeen.

The two talked a few more words about Wen Shiqi's visit to Yuanxie, but Wen Shiqi suddenly changed the subject: "By the way, why are you still thinking about treating He Xiting? Blood relationship?"

Lin Zhouyue's mood faded a bit: "Not at all. How much do you know about climbing the ladder?"

Wen Shiqi: "It's the only way for monks to ascend today. It is said that there is a limit to this thing, only one can fly at a time, and it has to be within the range. But it is just a rumor. After all, no one has used it to ascend. "

Lin Zhouyue: "Today's climbing ladder is only a semi-finished product. If you want to fully activate the climbing ladder, you need He Xiting's spiritual root and Fang Yancai's secret technique."

Wen Shiqi's expression became serious: "That's why Fang Yan valued the He family so much, and even asked you to replace..." Before he finished speaking, he stopped awkwardly, and carefully looked at Lin Zhouyue's expression.

Lin Zhouyue drank the wine in the glass: "When Fang Yan retrieves He Xiting's spiritual root, I will take revenge."

Wen Shiqi tentatively said: "Then... what about Fang Yan."

Lin Zhouyue's movement of pouring the wine suddenly froze, and she lifted the jade pot just before the wine overflowed the cup.

In fact, these days, he seldom thinks about Fang Yan.

In other words, he was subconsciously escaping.

In the past 50 years, he has firmly believed in the illusion that the two are close friends, how much he loves, how much he hates when he is betrayed.

But regardless of love or hate, any word involving love cannot be easily cut off.

Compared with the anger when he just came back from the dead and knew the truth, his heart is now filled with sadness.

His master was pushed to the guillotine back then, and among them was the handwriting of someone whom the master admired.

His mother had a deep love for He Si, and waited for He Si to die, but He Si had long been married to a noble daughter from a famous family, and she didn't even remember his mother's name.

He was wasting time for Fang Yan to leave the teacher's door and devote himself to the realm of comprehension, and he treated each other sincerely regardless of gains and losses, but Fang Yan only regarded him as an object to entrust lovesickness, and he could be easily abandoned before marriage.

It can be seen that in this world of mortals, most of those who are deeply affectionate will have no good end.

He just doesn't understand why.

Lin Zhouyue cast her eyes into the misty distance, and her voice could not hear sadness or joy: "Love and hate are both enough to kill people."

"Fang Yan sacrificed his life to save Fang Yan in the ancient secret realm. I owe him a life. Now the grievances and grievances are balanced. I hope there will be no more entanglements in the future."

·

Feng Ning's work efficiency is much faster than Lin Zhouyue imagined.

On the evening of the third day, Lin Zhouyue saw Feng Zui, who was described as slightly embarrassed, in a remote valley somewhere in the demon world.

It was a cloudy day, and the valley was vaguely filled with dull moisture, as if it was going to rain at any moment.

Feng Zui sat cross-legged in the center of the valley. He was still wearing a spotless silk shirt, but he did not wear a gold and jade hair crown. His eyes were closed and their eye sockets were light blue, as if he hadn't rested for a long time.

Under Feng Ning's guidance, Lin Zhouyue and Wen Shiqi walked up to Feng Zui.

Feng Zui was not surprised by their arrival. After opening his eyes, his orange-red pupils felt relieved that a stone had fallen to the ground.

Seal the crime: "Immortal Lord Qingji, see you soon."

Looking at it like this, it doesn't look like he was tricked out by Feng Ning, but rather like he was here voluntarily.

Lin Zhouyue: "See you soon."

Feng Gui: "Looking at the fairy face, the scenery is even better than before."

Wen Shiqi: "At this time, it's close, why did you go so early?"

Lin Zhouyue said indifferently: "Do you have any last words?"

Feng Zui smiled wryly: "Xianjun really doesn't care about affection at all."

Lin Zhouyue didn't feel that she had any relationship with Feng Zui.

He Xiting and Feng Zui fell in love after a night of love, and they fell apart. Later, when Feng Zui came to Xianmeng, He Xiting wanted to pull out the demon blood in his body, and Feng Zui used this as a threat to play He Xiting. Stealing the Demon King's scepter in the shadow turned out to be a catastrophe.

For the sake of his demon king's face, Feng Zui had to give an explanation to the Yao clan, and He Xiting colluded with Feng Zui in order to protect himself.

People from all walks of life gathered in the Immortal League because of Fang Yan's marriage. As long as he died in the punishment of the sky, He Xiting could take his place and marry Fang Yan. Then he would blow the pillow wind for the felony and persuade Fang Yan to help convict the Pingding Yaozu chaotic.

It's just that these two people didn't expect that Fang Yan would rather send away the powerful people from all walks of life than follow the rules, and he was rescued by his senior brother and came back to life.

mutual affection.

He didn't even have any relationship with Feng Zui to keep his whole body.

The Chuixiao Sword came from the Sea of ​​Consciousness and flickered in the valley for a moment.

Lin Zhouyue: "Have you finished talking?"

Feng Gui: "After Qingji Xianjun vented his anger today, can Xianjun protect the leader Fang from setting foot in my demon world?"

Lin Zhouyue: "That's Fang Yan's business, you should ask him."

Feng Zui: "Xianjun is sincere."

Lin Zhouyue began to feel a little impatient.

The fragile rays of light that were already in danger were completely swallowed up, and the dark clouds quickly suppressed them.

Feng Zui hurriedly said before Lin Zhouyue could do it: "I remember that Qingji Xianjun is very interested in Dashenmen!"

Lin Zhouyue stopped: "The demon world and Dashenmen also colluded?"

Fenggui: "The Dashen Gate is not as simple as the fairy king imagined. The owner of the gate released news related to the Demon Lord, not just to pour dirty water on the Demon Lord's head and divert your attention."

Lin Zhouyue finally put the Chuixiao Sword back to her side, and slightly pointed her chin towards Feng Zui: "Continue."

Feng Zui: "Feng is willing to tell Xianjun everything he knows. I don't know if Xianjun will show mercy later?"

Lin Zhouyue didn't answer.

Seeing this, Feng Zui added: "Sooner or later, the master of Dashenmen will attack the demon world. The demon master is the uncle of the immortal king. Does the immortal king really not want to know?"

Lin Zhouyue frowned.

If what the seal says is true...

Before Lin Zhouyue could respond, Feng Ning, who was waiting by the side, suddenly said: "Cousin, you want to tell Xianjun Qingji, but the master of Dashenmen is neither a demon nor a demon, but a genuine human cultivator?"

Seeing that Feng Zui was about to escape from death, Feng Ning stepped in.

Wen Shiqizhi praised Lin Zhouyue in a low voice: "Wonderful."

Lin Zhouyue didn't expect things to turn around so quickly, so she went to the theater with Wen Shiqi.

The watch in Feng Ning's "cousin" is a watch with a watch of three thousand miles, and it is uncertain whether there is a real blood relationship. At the moment, it is more like the status of the demon king who is ending the felony in advance.

Feng Zui looked at Feng Ning in disbelief, and a dark look quickly formed between his brows and eyes: "How do you know?"

Feng Ning: "Doesn't my cousin know a lot about me?"

Feng Ning turned to Lin Zhouyue: "I planned to tell Xianjun later, but it doesn't matter if I say it now."

"The head of the Dashen Sect is a human cultivator, but his true identity is unknown. He once wooed his cousin Feng Zui, and also secretly wooed his subordinates. He wanted to completely open up the demon world and the human world. This is true for the demon world, and it should be the same for the demon world."

"Although Demon Venerable is asleep, the master of Dashenmen is very persistent in this matter, and he will not give up easily."

It's important news, presumably Feng Ning planned to keep it in exchange for some benefits with him, such as asking him to guarantee that the Xianmeng would not set foot in the demon world, but Feng Zui said it in order to save his life, Feng Ning could only push the boat along.

Lin Zhouyue: "Is there any more?"

Feng Ning: "That's all, the other party is very careful."

Lin Zhouyue looked at Feng Zui: "Do you have anything to add?" Feng Zui's face was livid, and he didn't hold back a word for a long time.

It appears to be gone.

Lin Zhouyue glanced at the sky: "It has been delayed for too long."

Seeing Chui Xiao's sword moving, Wen Shiqi and Feng Ning hurriedly backed away.

Feng Zui also wanted to run away, but he was firmly held by the thick and heavy iron chains that fell out of thin air.

The material of the iron chain is the same as the one that locked Lin Zhouyue before.

Thunder rumbled.

Lin Zhouyue stood in the sky, her eyes were like frost in the wilderness.

"The cycle of karma, the retribution is not good, and the crime is sealed. Whether you can survive depends entirely on your luck."

·

Yuan sad.

Such as Qiufeng.

"Brother, I'm back." Lin Zhouyue shouted from the open door of his study.

Lin Ting put the book in his hand back on the shelf, and came out to pick him up with a smile: "So fast, is this trip going well?"

Lin Zhouyue: "Senior brother helped Zhouyue a lot, so it went smoothly."

Lin Ting nodded, and looked kindly at the people around him: "President Wen, we meet again."

Wen Shiqi knew the basic manners, and he didn't look around at the novel scenery from the mountain gate to the Ruqiu Peak, nor did Yuan Shui's disciple greet Lin Zhouyue. Given the opportunity, the enthusiasm that had been accumulated for a long time finally came out.

Wen Shiqi: "Long time no see, Head Lin! I didn't expect to meet you in Huaiguang City last time!"

Huai Guangcheng was talking about the time when Lin Ting and the head of the criminal department went to inquire about the situation of Lin Zhouyue and Fang Yan.

At that time, the head of the Criminal Division even scolded Wen Shiqi for farting.

Lin Ting said apologetically, "I made Chairman Wen laugh at you before."

Wen Shiqi: "Where is the head of Lin, I am good friends with Riyue, if the head of Lin doesn't mind calling me by my name like Riyue, it's so strange."

Lin Tingnian and Wen Shiqi gave Lin Zhouyue a lot of care when he was in the world of comprehension, and he was kind and reliable, and he opened the door of convenience for him in Yuanxie.

And Wen Shiqi's exquisitely carved jade face is already pleasing to the eye, plus he has been in the business field for a long time, and his sweet mouth is even sweeter. In less than a day, he got acquainted with Yuan Shuo's disciple who had met and said hello, Almost like brothers.

Lin Zhouyue looked at Wen Shiqi's empty and full storage bags and felt speechless. In a few days, Yuan Ji might form a business chain with Wen's Chamber of Commerce.

Lin Zhouyue is very content with such a life as a teacher and a good friend.

But fate always refuses to do what people want.

The author has something to say: I hope that in the future, there will be no more entanglements = I will be fine if you don't come, and I will draw my sword to face you when you come.

Then tomorrow, the ally leader Fang will come.

In addition, this article is really bloody. 【Top lid warning】

感谢在2021-08-03?22:43:56~2021-08-04?20:13:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: a penny? 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Ying Xiaobai? 30 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!