This Venerable One Really Didn't Abandon My Familiar

Feng Ci once thought that Pei Qianyue had guessed his identity, but he never thought that Pei Qianyue would use this method to verify it.

But thinking about it later, this is indeed Pei Qianyue's style of affairs.

Just like in the secret place under the root of the banyan tree, he guessed that Feng Ci was not his original body, and wanted to know whether he was a friend or an enemy, so he pretended that he was in danger, and tested Feng Ci to not save him.

After calculation, after using it twice in such a short period of time, Feng Ci stepped in twice.

I really don't know whether it's Pei Qianyue who has a good grasp of people's hearts, or Feng Ci's heart is too soft.

The ground suddenly trembled, and Feng Ci looked up.

Linxian Terrace is located at the highest point in Langfeng City, where you can overlook the entire sect.So, he saw in the distance, streaks of black mist flying from nowhere, passing through the void, and scattered to all parts of the sect.The black mist dissipated, and there were people inside.

No, that might not count as a "person."

The "person" who came out of the black mist was twice as long as an adult man, wearing armor, and a black hood covering his face, looking quite strange.

As soon as they raised their hands, a thick iron chain sprang out from the thick ink-like black robe, and instantly clasped the neck of the monk who was lying on the ground and had lost power.

Xiao Que quickly stepped onto the Linxian Terrace.

These armored men in the black mist were prepared by Pei Qianyue a long time ago and hid underground in Langfeng City on weekdays. This was the first time Pei Qianyue used them since he became the city lord.

Today, he obeyed Pei Qianyue's order, waited for the underground, waited for the big formation to activate, and then released the soldiers.

Now all the rebels have been captured, and they will only be dealt with after reporting back to the city lord.

He was still thinking about business matters in his mind, and all of these turned into a blank when he walked up to Linxiantai.

hair... what happened?

The atmosphere on the Linxian Terrace was so solemn that the air seemed to be still, but Xiao looked not far away, knelt on his own city lord, and stood in front of him, subconsciously raised his sleeves and rubbed his eyes.

At that moment, the first reaction in his mind was, did he have some kind of illusion?

It shouldn't be.

He had been hiding underground in Langfeng City just now, so he probably didn't have the illusion.

Xiao Que was in a daze, not even knowing if he should kneel down with the city lord.

The boy holding a plum branch looked at him, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile that was not a smile: "It's very well prepared."

These words were obviously not addressed to Xiao Que.

Because afterward, he saw the young man throwing the plum branch casually and leaning down towards Pei Qianyue.

Feng Ci raised his hand and gently wiped away the blood on Pei Qianyue's side face with his fingertips.

That action was actually a little gentle.

What he said was cold, even with a bit of cruelty.

"I don't like to be cheated either." Feng Ci held that handsome face, his gaze shifted from his blood-colored eyes to the bloodstains on his side face, and then to those sharp lips that were stained red with blood, and said in a low voice , "So there will be no next time, Pei Qianyue."

After finishing speaking, Feng Ci turned around to leave, but Pei Qianyue grabbed his sleeve.

His fingertips were also stained with blood, and Yin Fengci's light blue sleeves looked like falling plums.

"Master—" Pei Qianyue was interrupted by Feng Ci before he could speak in a low voice.

"Didn't the Lord City Master say that he doesn't like being touched?" Feng Ci glanced at him and grabbed his sleeves, and sneered, "Coincidentally, I don't like it either."

After finishing speaking, he pulled his sleeves neatly, and disappeared onto the immortal platform as a sword shadow.

Xiao Queren was already dumbfounded.

Pei Qianyue didn't get up in a hurry, he turned his head slightly, facing the direction in which the sword shadow left.Xiao Que followed suit and noticed that it was in the direction of Houshan Disciple Academy.

It wasn't until the sword shadow disappeared that Pei Qianyue raised his hand and brushed the side of his face with his fingertips.

His face, which originally had slender scars, is now clean and clean, without leaving any traces.

When Feng Ci touched him just now, he cured him.

Pei Qianyue suddenly laughed softly.

The owner of Langfeng City has always been cold-blooded and ruthless.Most of the time, he hides his emotions very well, so that others can't see his emotions, and he can only serve with trepidation, walking on thin ice.

It's not that he never laughed, he laughed, and it was always accompanied by ridicule, contempt, and even danger.

Never has it been like this.

is pleasure.

It's from the heart... Pleasure.

***

The main hall of Langfeng City.

The faint candlelight danced, making the faces of everyone in the hall extremely pale.

On the main hall, there were more than a few monks kneeling. They had heavy chains around their necks, and their backs were slightly bent.The golden talisman on the chain was beating, it was a spell that could suppress spiritual power, even if it stimulated even a little spiritual power, it would cause burning pain.

——They were all those who besieged Pei Qianyue in Linxiantai earlier.

Wen Huaiyu sat aside, with a chain around his neck, his face pale as paper.

At his feet was Cheng Chao's bloody corpse. The old man's face still had the terrified expression when he died, and his azure blue Taoist robe was dyed dark black.

An atmosphere of uneasiness spread in the hall.

"Xuanyue Sword Sect."

The person sitting in the front seat suddenly opened, and in the main hall, a young man in his [-]s shook his whole body, and the chain around his neck made a crisp sound.

Pei Qianyue didn't take it seriously, and continued to call: "Cang Yanzong."

"Thunder School."

"Falling Flower Gate."

"Liuguang Mountain."

Every time he mentioned a name, one or several people in the hall trembled with fear, and only the sound of suppressed and cramped breathing could be heard in the dark hall.

Pei Qianyue said: "Since the establishment of the Immortal League, apart from the six sects, there are two or two other sects. This time, the six sects account for two of the sects involved in the conspiracy, and the two two sects account for nearly half of the houses."

He spoke very slowly, his voice was a little hoarse due to the injury, but it was not deep.

The tone of voice sounded rather light.

"...It seems that you have a lot of opinions on this lord."

No one answered.

These few monks are among the top masters in the rebellious sects, and even half of them are the masters of a faction.But at this moment, none of them dared to open, and the hall was filled with death-like silence.

As a matter of fact, every time Pei Qianyue spoke in such a strange manner, no one dared to respond to him except Feng Ci.

But Pei Qianyue was still very patient: "Tell me, what did the seat do that made you dissatisfied."

"...Sect Master Wen, you come first."

Wen Huaiyu's eyes were downcast, and his face was paler by the golden talisman on the chain: "Huaiyu just wants to seek justice for the death of Wuyagu Juehui's head and the injured eight or so disciples."

"Sect Master Wen has always been warm-hearted." Pei Qianyue nodded and said, "As for the head of the Danyang Sect, he is indeed an assassin."

"The head of the Danyang faction, Juehui, has been in close contact with the Lingxiao sect all year round. He even discussed several times to secretly plot a rebellion. He wants to get rid of the seat and then hurry up. Didn't he kill the seat right?" Pei Qianyue paused, then asked, "Or Say, only Sect Master Wen can install an internal response in Langfeng City, but Zuo can't?"

Wen Huaiyu lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Pei Qianyue said: "Bring it up."

The door of the main hall was pushed open, and the sound of heavy footsteps and chains being dragged on the ground was heard first.

A moment later, a tall soldier appeared in front of everyone dragging a chain.

At the end of the chain, there is still a person dragging.

The visitor's hair was all scattered, covering his face so that he could not see his expression clearly.He was still wearing the uniform uniform of Langfeng City, and the blue robe was stained with blood.The soldiers dragged him to the front of the main hall, picked up the chain, and only then did he reveal his distressed face.

"It seems that the soldiers treated you a little rudely," Pei Qianyue said calmly, "Elder Discipline."

Elder Discipline seemed to have been seriously injured, and his breath was already very weak. After hearing this, he suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Pei Qianyue: "Pei, Qian, Yue!"

He opened his arms, as if he wanted to pounce on Pei Qianyue.In the next second, a golden talisman flashed on the neck of the precept elder, and he coughed up blood.

Wen Huaiyu turned his eyes away and closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to watch what happened next.

"Elder Discipline cooperated with the rebels internally and externally to destroy the forbidden space formation in Langfeng City, and was captured on the spot." Pei Qianyue said leisurely, "Elder Discipline, you have been in charge of the discipline gate rules in Langfeng City for more than three hundred years, and tell you, What is the crime of betraying the teacher?"

"Betrayal?" Elder Discipline spit out blood, and sneered, "This old man never betrayed his sect, if it weren't for you—if you hadn't come to Langfeng City 300 years ago, bewitched senior brother with demonic methods, and let him kill him before he died. The position of city lord is passed on to you—what qualifications do you have to sit in this position, and what qualifications do you have to represent Langfeng City!"

"Not to the seat?"

Pei Qianyue laughed lowly: "If you don't pass it on to the seat, could it be possible to pass it on to you and put a poisonous curse on him, causing him to be seriously injured when defending against the enemy, and eventually die... Junior Brother?"

The elder discipline's pupils constricted immediately.

He stood up, walked down the steps in front of the main hall, and came to the elder of the precepts: "The former lord of Langfeng City, Sword Master Rong Ji, is a pure and kind person. Back then, Rong Ji saved Zuo's life. In order to repay him, Zuo agreed to his request." .Do you want to guess what the precept elders are?"

Elder Discipline looked at Pei Qianyue in a daze, and suddenly his whole body began to tremble violently.

Pei Qianyue said indifferently: "He asked the seat to agree to keep you in Langfeng City. If you don't turn your back on him, the seat will spare your life."

"No...can't..." The precept elder was trembling all over, his heart was agitated, causing the golden talisman on the chain around his neck to flicker constantly, "I never wanted to kill him, I just wanted...the only one in the eyes of the master is him, He is the city lord, and he is also admired by the people... I just want... I just want him to abdicate, I don't know that I met a strong enemy at that time, I don't know-"

He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, looked up at Pei Qianyue, and shouted: "It's you! Brother said at that time that he was going to Lingwu Mountain to pay respects to Patriarch Qianqiu, and you were the only one who would meet him when he met the enemy. All of this is your own side! One is you, one is you—"

Wen Huaiyu, who had been silent all along, suddenly raised his eyes.

The precept elder didn't say any more.

Because the chain around his neck suddenly tightened.

The chain was like a snake, quickly climbing up his neck and limbs, the face of the elder commandment quickly turned red, and there was a horrifying sound of being strangled by the bones between his neck.

After a while, the chain loosened, and the body of the precept elder fell lightly to the ground.

There is no breath.

"Langfeng City Gate Regulations, those who betray the master's sect shall be sentenced to death, and their bones will be ashes." Pei Qianyue said lightly, "Take it down."

The soldiers dragged the dead body, turned and left the hall.

Pei Qianyue said: "I'm sorry, you have heard some grievances within the faction, so what do you want to do next?"

Naturally, no one dared to accept this.

But Pei Qianyue seemed to be in a good mood today, and he was not annoyed, but said leisurely: "In other words, do you want to live...or die?"

"Pei Qianyue!" In the darkness, someone finally opened the door.A middle-aged man dressed in purple struggled to stand up, and shouted: "You are cruel, killing innocent people indiscriminately, Luohuamen will never submit to you—"

His voice stopped abruptly.

The sound of bone crushing sounded like that of Elder Discipline before his death, accompanied by Pei Qianyue's cold voice: "Luohuamen... very good. From today onwards, Luohuamen will be expelled from the Immortal League, and all disciples of Luohuamen will be executed tonight." , the rest of the disciples in the sect will all discard their roots, and they will not be allowed to re-enter the world of cultivation in this life."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hall was finally no longer silent.

"The city lord has mercy, Liuguang Mountain is willing to surrender!"

"Thunder Sect, willing to surrender!"

"Xuanyue Sword Sect, willing to surrender!"

……

The head of the Luohua Sect fell slumped to the ground, and all the other nine immortal sects expressed their views, but Pei Qianyue ignored him and turned his head slightly.

He turned to Wen Huaiyu again.

"Sect Master Wen, what about you?" Pei Qianyue asked.

In the darkness, Wen Huaiyu closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "In the future, the Qingjing sect will... all be ordered by the leader."

***

The crowd dispersed, and Pei Qianyue was the only one left in the main hall.

Xiao quickly walked in.

"The city lord, according to your instructions, I injected life soul Gu into everyone... Senior. Once he regenerates in the future, his consciousness will dissipate, and he will explode and die." Xiao Que said.

Pei Qianyue responded lightly.

His figure was completely hidden in the darkness, but Xiao Que looked up, but saw that he had untied the black silk in front of his eyes, and was startled.

Ever since Pei Qianyue injured his eyes many years ago, he rarely took off the black silk covering his eyes in front of others.

His eyes are sensitive to light, and without the shade, it is tantamount to exposing his weakness to others.

Xiao Quezhang wanted to say something, but he saw Pei Qianyue reached into his arms, took out a piece of blood-stained blue cloth, and tied it over his eyes.

Xiao Que: "..."

The strip of cloth was cut from the clothes of Langfeng City's disciples, it had lost its spiritual power, and it was torn at the edge during the previous fight, showing a faint color of blood.

I don't dislike it either.

Xiao didn't dare to speak, he stood aside and waited for Pei Qianyue to fasten the cloth strips, and then he heard him say again: "Add one more to the poisonous Gu ban, and I will see something in Xiantai today, so don't reveal a word."

Naturally, it was Feng Ci who used his sword energy to kill Cheng Chao and save Pei Qianyue.

Linxiantai is the highest point in Langfeng City, and it is a distance away from the main hall and square of Qianshan.Although the sword energy that Feng Ci used today is strong, it is far away, and no one else knows what happened.

Only the rest of the monks were able to truly understand the whole story and witness Qianqiu Patriarch's astounding sword strike.

Even Xiao Que guessed roughly from the attitudes of the two of them.

But Xiao didn't dare to ask more questions, and answered "Yes" in a low voice.

Pei Qianyue stood up, and when he got up, he didn't know where the injury was affected, and his figure paused slightly.

"City Master, you hurt..."

The Prisoner Talisman Array directly hurt the Primordial Spirit of the Yaozu, and Cheng Chao's attack was extremely ruthless, although Pei Qianyue didn't show it on the face, he was seriously injured.

Xiao Que hurried forward: "This disciple will heal the city lord's wounds."

Pei Qianyue didn't move, and suddenly asked: "Zuo looks seriously injured?"

Xiao was dumbfounded by his question.

That is the Lingxiao Gate Prisoner Demon Formation. I don't know how many monster races have died in the magic circle these years. Even if Pei Qianyue has cultivated the big monster for 3000 years like this, if he stays in the magic circle for a while longer, he may be in danger of losing his soul .

Xiao Que didn't understand why he asked such a question, but he still said: "The prisoner demon formation is not small, and the city lord's injury should not be delayed."

Pei Qianyue seemed very satisfied with this answer.

He chuckled and said lightly, "Very good."

***

After Feng Ci left Linxian Terrace, Yu Jian returned directly to the disciples' courtyard of the outer sect.

The group of outer sect disciples who didn't participate in the war didn't know what happened in Qianshan, so Feng Ci went back to his small courtyard without any hindrance.

Feng Ci was very angry at that bastard Pei Qianyue tonight.

In order to prevent himself from raising his sword in a fit of anger and hitting the boy badly, he went back to the room and meditated to calm himself down.

When he woke up again, the sky was already dawning.

Feng Ci's qi came and went quickly, and after meditating all night, his qi also disappeared.

It's not a big deal for Pei Qianyue to show his true body in front of him.

Even if these things didn't happen last night, Feng Ci still found an opportunity to confess to him.What annoyed him the most was that this bastard didn't care about his body at all, and even used Feng Ci to love him and test him.

But in the final analysis, that bastard is so capable now, most likely because Feng Ci left him when he was young, and neglected to discipline him for so many years, which made that bastard grow more and more crooked.

Although it was not too late, Feng Ci felt that he still needed to have a good talk with Pei Qianyue.

Thinking so, he turned over and sat down, and opened the door.

A black robed figure knelt upright in front of his door.

It snowed in Langfeng City last night, and Pei Qianyue didn't use his spiritual power to keep out the cold. His hair and robe were already covered with snow, which made his face even paler.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Pei Qianyue raised his head slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he coughed first in a low voice.

Feng Ci: "..."

Does this bastard know that he still has injuries?

Feng Ci sucked in the icy morning air after a snowstorm, and felt that he had finally suppressed his anger and his anger was rising again.