This Venerable One Really Didn't Abandon My Familiar

Inhumans, monsters.

It is not surprising that the elders of Chengchao would say such a thing.

At the beginning of Lingxiaomen's establishment, it established itself in the world by subjugating demons and eliminating demons.In the past thousand years, they have slain countless demons, and naturally there are not a few fellow disciples who died in the process of slaying demons.

Lingxiaomen disciples have a natural hostility towards demons.

Those who are not of our race must have a different heart. Even in this era, this view has not been completely eradicated.

Even Feng Ci, when he first knew that the Lord of Langfeng City was a snake demon, had prejudice in his heart.

But later, when he learned that this was his own little black snake, his prejudice disappeared.

After all, he is his own child, so there is no reason to dislike him.

Of course, there is no reason to look at others with disgust.

"Elder Chengchao's words are wrong."

Feng Ci threw the melon seeds in his hand into the water, causing the koi in the pond to scramble: "The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. The Immortal League has not found any clues for so many months. If the matter of Wuchangmen is not called The six sects testify together, if something really goes wrong, won't all the responsibility fall on our city lord?"

Elder Cheng Chao noticed this unruly Langfeng City disciple just now, but he didn't even pay attention to Pei Qianyue, let alone an ordinary disciple.

Unexpectedly, this little boy dared to refute him, and he didn't know how to answer him for a while.

But Feng Ci's words were not finished yet: "There is also the secret realm under the banyan tree root. If anyone in the six sects can create a secret realm that is more powerful than our city lord, why did he make a move? Can you?"

Elder Cheng Chao: "I..."

"You can't, I know."

Feng Ci said again: "As for the method you said to rely on absorbing other people's spiritual power to increase your cultivation base, this is indeed the practice method of most spirits and goblins, but this practice method will inevitably affect the Dao heart and become lethal. Elder Cheng Chao Born in the Lingxiao sect, don't you even understand this?"

"The chief of the city is really cultivating like this. Can he sit here now?" Feng Ci sneered, "Do you have any evidence to accuse the leader of the Immortal League on unwarranted charges?"

Elder Cheng Chao was taken aback by his series of questions: "You...I..."

"You didn't, I know."

Feng Ci got up and walked to the stone table, and leaned slightly: "A monster is a monster, and an evil is an evil. I believe that the elder Cheng Chao will not be so indiscriminate between good and evil. As for your claim that our city lord is not human, you are right—"

"But your cultivation is even inferior to inhumans." Feng Ci smiled at him, "What kind of thing are you?"

"Straight up!"

Elder Cheng Chao slapped the table and stood up, so angry that he even forgot to use his spells, grabbed Fuchen and wanted to beat Feng Ci.

This whisk of his was originally woven with fine silk that was cut like iron, even if it was not infused with spiritual power, a touch like this would still cut off a layer of skin alive.

The elder Chengchao swept the dust away, and thousands of silver threads suddenly appeared.

But Feng Ci just turned sideways slightly, and the filaments passed close to his side face.

Unscathed.

Elder Chengchao was so angry that he lost his mind. He didn't see how profound the cultivation of Feng Cizang was in this step for a while, but Wen Huaiyu who was on the side saw it clearly.

His eyes darkened, and he first glanced at Pei Qianyue.

The latter still sat there, and even refilled himself a cup of tea steadily.

——Whether it was Elder Chengchao's reckless words or Feng Ci's series of rebuttals, his expression didn't fluctuate for a moment.

Beside, the old and the young are still beating.

... It should be that Feng Ci is still being chased and beaten by the elder Cheng Chao.

As the elder of the Lingxiaomen, Cheng Chao is highly cultivated and has a strong sense of immortality, and is highly respected in the entire cultivation world.

But now, he was chasing the young man around in circles in this pavilion. After a few rounds, he made himself out of breath, but he didn't even touch a piece of the young man's clothes.

On the other hand, the young man was always calm and calm, and he still had time to persuade him: "Elder Cheng Chao, don't be so angry, it hurts your health."

Elder Cheng Chao barely caught his breath.

"Jing--"

A zither sound sang from the gazebo.

Wen Huaiyu didn't know when he had untied the guqin behind him, and the guqin floated in front of him automatically, with his fingertips lightly touching it, a tune played out.

There is spiritual power in this tune, which makes people feel calm.

Even Elder Cheng Chao calmed down.

Wen Huaiyu played the qin and persuaded: "Elder Chengchao, why bother with a child?"

"Child?" Cheng Chao snorted coldly, "Can a child speak freely?"

Feng Ci hid behind Pei Qianyue: "Why not, some people are still open-mouthed at a great age."

"you--"

"This one..." Wen Huaiyu paused, not knowing how to address him, and sighed, "Just say a few words less!"

Feng Ci giggled, and wanted to say something else, Pei Qianyue put down his teacup: "Lu Jingming, enough trouble."

This was the first time Pei Qianyue called his name, Feng Ci said "Oh", Elder Cheng Chao frowned: "You are Lu Jingming? The other orphan of Tianxuanzong?"

Feng Ci: "Yes, my brother was just brought back to Lingxiaomen by Elder Jiyun, did Elder Chengchao see you?"

Meng Changqing only returned to the sect with Elder Jiyun a few days ago, so he might not have met Elder Chengchao.

But after this battle, he may have to leave a psychological shadow on the orphan of Tianxuanzong.

Wen Huaiyu took the piano and said politely, "It turns out to be Nephew Lu."

The name Lu Jingming is now very famous among the six sects.

It's not because of his status as an orphan of Tianxuanzong, but because he refused the invitation of Wanfa Pavilion in the selection of the Immortal League and insisted on going to Langfeng City to be an outer disciple, which really hurt Wei Chi, the pavilion master of Wanfa Pavilion. Too deep at the beginning.

Everyone knows that Wanfa Pavilion is the one that lacks the most disciples among the six sects.In this era, everyone can cultivate, no matter how poor their foundation is, as long as they can afford it, they can build a foundation by relying on all kinds of elixir.

But not everyone has the talent for Yanjia Mechanism.

Yu Chichu was worried about having no successors every day, he finally fell in love with a disciple, but was snatched away by Langfeng City, how could he bear it.

These days, Yuchi would talk to everyone when he first met, and even if he didn't meet, he would confide everywhere through the sound transmission mirror.

It was so annoying that the entire six sects knew the name.

Only Feng Ci knew nothing about it.

Pei Qianyue got up and said lightly, "Let's come here today."

"...There are spies among the six sects, and you all have a duty to do so. You are ordered to find out the truth within one month, so that you can sacrifice to your comrades who died."

***

Feng Ci followed Pei Qianyue to leave Qingjingzong.

It was noon, and Yaoshan was quiet in the sunshine of late autumn, and the sound of the piano from nowhere floated in the air, which was long and long.Outside the Qingjing Sect is a maple forest, and the bright red maple leaves are falling freely, spreading a thick layer on the ground.

The two walked in the maple forest without speaking for a while.

Pei Qianyue was used to being quiet, but Feng Ci couldn't bear the silence, and secretly glanced at Pei Qianyue's face.

It's strange, this person usually looks fierce, and anyone who dares to provoke him will be punished severely.But today, I was scolded in front of everyone like that, but there was no reaction at all.

...I can't see what this person is thinking at all.

Feng Ci is worried.

The little black snake was cute when he was a child, he was clearly just a snake, but he had all his emotions written on his face.Even when he went out to play with Feng Ci, and was told that the snake was so thin and small, he was so ugly, he had to bury his head in Feng Ci's sleeve and feel uncomfortable for a long time.

Now that I have cultivated into a human being, I can no longer see any emotions.

Feng Ci couldn't hold back his words like Pei Qianyue, and asked him directly: "Then Elder Cheng Chao scolded you so much, why aren't you angry?"

Pei Qianyue: "Who said I'm not angry?"

Feng Ci: "..."

Because you can't see that you are angry at all.

The last time he was angry, Pei Qianyue almost broke his arm.

How come you only know what to do, Xiao Hei?

"What about you?" Pei Qianyue asked him suddenly, "Why are you angry?"

"..." Feng Ci looked away, "Who said I was angry, I was just... just teasing him casually."

"Just tease him."

Pei Qianyue seemed to have heard something extremely funny, and said mockingly: "There are three statues in Lingxiaomen, besides the master Xuanyangzi, there is also Jiyun you met that day, and then there is the elder brother who ranks among the brothers." The third Cheng Dynasty."

"As one of the three masters of the Lingxiao Sect, you have such a high status in the realm of comprehension. You are the first person who dares to 'tease' him."

"...You asked what he is, and what are you?"

Feng Ci: "..."

He knew that, going around, he still wanted to test his identity in the end.

Feng Ci began to selectively pretend to be deaf and dumb again, frowning and asked: "As one of the three respected ones, why is he so unscrupulous, it really embarrasses Ling Xiaomen and Elder Ji Yun."

That Elder Jiyun is a gentleman and a gentleman, how could his younger brother, who was born in the same sect, have such a violent temper.

Unexpectedly, Pei Qianyue answered seriously: "Because of my master."

Feng Ci: "Huh?"

"I heard that Elder Chengchao worshiped Patriarch Qianqiu very much, and even put a statue of Patriarch Qianqiu in his room, looking up at him day and night. It's normal for him to dislike me."

Feng Ci: "..."

Does Elder Cheng Chao know that he was chasing and beating his beloved Qianqiu Patriarch himself just now?

And Xiao Hei, what's the matter with your proud tone?

From the tone of his voice, Feng Ci could imagine how miserable the elder Chengchao's life was.

If he didn't fight Pei Qianyue directly, it would be light.

This maple forest is not big, after saying this, the two of them have passed through the maple forest and arrived at the foot of Yaoshan Mountain.

From here, they can leave with the sword.

Then when he returned to Langfeng City, he would be his outer disciple, and Pei Qianyue would be his master of Langfeng City. The next time he chatted peacefully like this, he didn't know when.

For some reason, Feng Ci felt a little sad.

He has probably been really lonely for too many years. He has traveled to many places in these years, but it is still difficult to blend in.Like today, going on an adventure in the secret realm, being a guest at Xianzong, talking and bickering, and being angry with each other is really an experience I haven't had for a long time.

Pei Qianyue was not in a hurry to draw out his immortal sword.

He stood facing the wind, quietly standing in front of the red maple forest, the autumn wind blew the ribbon tied behind his head, and it was flying in the air.

I don't know what to think.

Feng Ci never knew what he was thinking.

He clearly still doesn't trust Feng Ci, but he brought Feng Ci to Qingjing Sect, asked him to listen to the secrets of the Immortal League, and even allowed him to mess around in front of the seniors in the cultivation world.

Is it just because he saved him once in the banyan root secret realm?

Or... he has already noticed something.

Feng Ci asked him, "Don't you have any questions you want to ask me?"

"Have."

Pei Qianyue spoke with a soft and low voice: "Does your soul really come from this world?"

Feng Ci was stunned.

He never thought that Pei Qianyue would ask this question.

How would he know about... "the world"?

The existence of Sumeru World has always been a secret.

This is easy to understand. Human nature is to explore the unknown. If everyone knows that they are only in one of the thousands of spaces, there will be many people who want to continue exploring.The more such people there are, the more likely it is to cause disorder in the space and cause irreparable consequences.

Even Fengci was learned by accidental spying on the heavenly secrets after becoming the Son of Heavenly Dao.

Why did Pei Qianyue know?

Did he mention it before?

Feng Ci can't remember.

He looked puzzled: "What does the city lord mean? What is 'this world'? Is there any other world? This disciple can't understand."

Pei Qianyue: "Don't you understand?"

Feng Ci: "I don't understand."

Pei Qianyue stopped talking.

His expression was always calm, Feng Ci could not see anything unusual, let alone what he was thinking.

Feng Ci wanted to try again, but Pei Qianyue said coldly, "Then just assume you don't understand."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to condense out a fairy sword, and his figure turned into a sword shadow and disappeared on the spot.

Feng Ci: "..."

Feng Ci: "???"

Why are you suddenly angry?

Didn't you have a good chat just now, why don't you just leave?

They are all three thousand years old, can you be a little more mature in doing things? ? ?