This Venerable One Really Didn't Abandon My Familiar

Inside the tower is another world.

Feng Ci opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a vast and quiet snow-capped forest.The top of the head is a dense fir tree crown, the soft snow is under the feet, and the breath is full of cold air after the snow.

This tower is really an independent secret place artificially created.

Only then did Feng Ci turn his head and talk to the person behind him: "Little—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Pei Qianyue was not around.

Just now they stepped into the tower together, but Pei Qianyue was nowhere to be seen in the woods.

Feng Ci closed his eyes, trying to use his sensory force to investigate, but failed.

The spiritual power is gone.

Feng Ci bowed his head to his hands, frowning slightly.

The secret realm has had its own unique set of "rules" since its inception.No matter how high your cultivation level is, if you just step in, you will be limited by the "rules".

Dispersing people who entered the secret realm together, restricting spiritual power, and facing danger alone is a common method in the secret realm.

Feng Ci subconsciously glanced at his right hand.

Pei Qianyue made a mistake this time, guessing that the secret realm would drive them away, and even set up a contact for Feng Ci.

Before the magic weapon was activated, there was nothing above Feng Ci's right hand, and nothing could be seen.

This magic weapon is limited by region and spiritual power. With just a light touch, the red rope magic weapon will be connected to Pei Qianyue, no matter how far away it is, he can feel it.

Even in the secret realm, it is affected.

"Sima Zhaozhi's heart, Xiao Hei..." Feng Ci sighed meaningfully, put his hand down, and planned to contact Pei Qianyue as soon as possible.

There was a sudden wind in my ears.

Feng Ci lightly turned sideways, a long knife fell from the sky, fell close to the front of his body, and smashed into the snow with a bang.

The man is nine feet long, tall and strong, wearing a shabby dark yellow monk robe, and the scar on the top of his head is bright red.

He raised his head, revealing a hideous and blurred face.

Feng Ci: "...fuck."

That face was gray and pale, and the facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of white veil, so real.There were no pupils in both eyes, and a pair of empty eyes stared straight at Feng Ci.

Feng Ci was shocked when he met this face at such a close distance.But without even giving him time to react, he drew out the big knife.

"--kill!"

The silence in the forest was broken, and the monk with a blurred face attacked Feng Ci again, the attack was swift and brutal, Feng Ci had no spiritual power now, and was forced to retreat step by step.

"Master, this disciple didn't intend to intrude. Are you angry?" Feng Ci retreated while trying to talk to the ghostly monk, "Why don't we sit down and have a chat? For example, where is this place? What should I do?" Going out? Also, did you see a little snake that I lost when I went in? It looks beautiful, but it has a very good temper."

The big knife swept across, Feng Ci dodged sideways, and the blade sank deeply into the tree trunk behind him.

Feng Ci: "As a Buddhist disciple, why are you so irritable?"

The monk drew out his broadsword and slashed at Feng Ci again.

"It looks unconscious." Feng Ci shook his head, "offended."

But Feng Ci was conferred the title of Saint by the cultivation world back then, so he would naturally only rely on spiritual power to gain a foothold, and he would never lose to anyone in terms of physical strength and body skills.The sound of these words fell, and he dodged the blow lightly. Before the opponent could restrain his strength, he raised his hand and grabbed the monk's neck.

Feng Ci shouted, pinched the monk's hand with a little force, and threw him to the ground.

boom--

The ground trembled violently, and the snow from the treetops was shaken down and sprinkled on Feng Ci.

click one.

Feng Ci snapped and snapped the monk's neck.

There was silence in the woods.

Feng Ci got up and clapped his hands: "I recognize this place, thank you."

Cedar forest, snowy land, Ming Lingwu Mountain.

And it is Lingwu Mountain 3000 years later.

A long time ago, when his spiritual consciousness returned, he possessed this disciple named Lu Jingming, and the first thing he saw when he woke up was this forest.

It's just that it was too late at that time, and it was daytime in this secret realm, because I didn't recognize it immediately.

Feng Ci raised his eyes to look into the distance, his sight was blocked by layers of fir trees, he could only see the gray sky, and he could even tell the time clearly.

Many secret realms will be displayed in different places according to changes in people's hearts.Knowing where this is is not very helpful for talking.

So where should the exit of this secret realm be?

Feng Ci was thinking about it, but he didn't notice that the monk at his feet moved his fingers slightly.

The long knife that the monk used just now fell to his hand, and he raised his right hand slowly, so that his eyes could reach the handle of the knife.

At this moment, a black figure flashed past.

The hilt of the knife was picked up by a pair of slender hands, and he slashed off with his backhand, beheading the monk's head.

All this happened so fast, Feng Ci turned his head, and saw the beheaded monk, his right hand was still raised in the air, but his figure gradually became blurred, and finally turned into flying sand and dissipated in the snow.

"The monsters in this secret realm have the power of rebirth, and they must be cut off to kill them completely." Pei Qianyue threw the long knife in his hand, and the long knife fell to the ground, and it also dissipated into flying sand.Then, he smiled at Feng Ci: "Sorry master, I'm late."

***

"This pagoda is called the Uninterrupted Pagoda. There are six reincarnations in Buddhism. Among them, the lowest level of hell is also called the Uninterrupted Hell." Pei Qianyue walked among the cedar forests with Fengci, and explained to Xiang, "It is inevitable that some Buddhist disciples will do it. The six roots are pure, so Master Huikong built this pagoda and the secret place to draw out the evil thoughts and distracting thoughts of his disciples and lock them into the bottom of the pagoda."

"Over time, this tower has become a place where evil thoughts gather, and it is extremely dangerous."

When Pei Qianyue said this, his voice was gentle and slow.Feng Ci followed behind, holding back his eyes.

Seeming to be noticed, Pei Qianyue asked warmly: "Is there anything the master wants to say to me?"

"..." Feng Ci withdrew his gaze, "It's okay."

After thinking about it, he asked again, "So how should we get out?"

Feng Cihu asked nonsense, but Pei Qianyue was still very patient: "Look for the eyes of the formation."

"This secret realm was built based on the owner's mood, and the eyes of the formation should be the most important place in your heart."

After walking in the woods for a long time, some snow fell on Feng Ci's head.Pei Qianyue raised his hand, gently brushed the fine snow from his temples, and said gently, "The cave you retreated back then."

Feng Ci: "..."

Feng Ci's expression was a bit weird, but he didn't say anything, he just took half a step back silently, and replied in the same polite tone: "Okay, take me there."

In the 3000 years of vicissitudes, the plants and trees in Lingwu Mountain have long been the same as they were back then. It is really easy to find the cave back then if you put the Fengci that lost all spiritual power here.

Pei Qianyue nodded, and led Feng Ci to continue walking forward.

There are still monsters with few people and ghosts attacking them along the way, most of them look like monks, and a small part are some spirits and monsters.But no matter what it is, if you enter this Wujian tower, you will lose all your spiritual power, and you can only fight with force.

With Pei Qianyue present, Feng Ci was happy to be at ease, and generously left all the monsters to the other party to deal with.

The more you go to the center of the secret realm, the more frequent the monsters will appear. To Feng Ci's surprise, Pei Qianyue's movement skills are unexpectedly good.Pei Qianyue has been practicing with the secret books left behind for the past 3000 years. In terms of body skills, what Feng Ci left behind is naturally the orthodox swordsmanship he is best at.

But Pei Qianyue's body skills are more treacherous and unpredictable than Feng Ci.

It took Fengci a while to realize that it was a collection of the best of a hundred schools of thought.

Before Pei Qianyue seldom showed his body skills, because of Feng Ci, he had never inquired where this body skills came from.See you later, the most curious question turned out to be, who would be better in a fight between Yezhi and Pei Qianyue?

People are more self-cultivated, and Pei Qianyue is definitely better than Fengci, but in a pure physical contest, whoever wins is really certain.

After all, Pei Qianyue is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, one of the most diligent disciples in the Sect, who gets up early every day to practice swords and kung fu, and rests every day.

As for Feng Ci...it has been 3000 years since he drew his sword.

Feng Ci was thinking about it, and in the distance, four or five monks had surrounded Pei Qianyue.

"Can I help?" Feng Ci asked.

Pei Qianyue was the same and carried a weapon with him, holding a long knife in his hand that he didn't know where to grab it, and cut off a monk's head neatly while his robe was flying.

Turning around, the voice is gentle: "Yes, it is good for the master to rest at the side."

Feng Ci had never heard Pei Qianyue speak with this thread, and immediately got goosebumps.

Smiling helplessly, he suddenly felt a sharp wind blowing towards his face.

Even if he has no spiritual power now, his intuition is still keen after practicing martial arts. Feng Ciben fell back, and his slender waist bent out in a beautiful arc.

Then, I heard the sound of sharp blades cutting through the void, sliding close to my eyes.

Feng Ci stood up straight, lowered his eyebrows slightly, and felt something was right.

Pei Qianyue was still dealing with the monster in the distance, and there was nothing in the small woods where Feng Ci stood alone.

The sharp blade that I saw quickly made a comeback, and Feng Ci sensed who it was, so he dodged just by feeling.

one move.

Two strokes.

Three tricks.

Feng Ci half-kneeled on the ground, a slender gash was cut on the side of his face.

"Master!" Pei Qianyue's voice transmitted, and he walked quickly to Feng Ci, "What's wrong with you?"

"……fine."

There was still a smile on the corner of Feng Ci's mouth, just as he finished speaking, his left arm felt cold again.The disciple's uniform was suddenly torn open, and blood seeped out from it.

Pei Qianyue: "What the hell—"

"Pei Qianyue." Feng Ci interrupted.Looking down at the injury on his hand, he calmly said, "I was thinking about a question just now."

Pei Qianyue: "What?"

Feng Ci raised his eyes, and smiled faintly: "I was thinking..."You" entered this secret realm, did you also encounter the same thing as me?"

***

There was no light in the depths of the cave, and the sounds of chaotic footsteps and sword collisions echoed in the cave.

Pei Qianyue swung his sword, piercing the opponent's clothes, and a faint smell of blood filled the cave.

"You actually hurt me?" The young man in front of him was holding a sword in his hand, covering his bleeding right arm, his eyes were full of grievances, "Xiao Hei, why did you hurt me?"

"Shut up." Pei Qianyue said in a cold voice, raised the long sword in his hand, and pointed it at the opponent's throat, "You are worthy of the imitation."

The boy's expression changed slightly.

But in just a moment, it was back to normal, and there was even a smile on his face.Those agile eyes were tactful, revealing a hint of charm: "Am I better, Xiao Hei?"

"Feng Ci" stepped forward half a step towards the long sword, allowing the blade to pierce his throat.

Raising his hand, his fingertips slid down along the edge of the sword, grasping the back of Pei Qianyue's sword-holding hand: "Do you miss me, Xiao Hei?"

Pei Qianyue's Adam's apple rolled.

"Feng Ci" held the hand, rubbing his fingertips on the back of his hand little by little: "So what if you recognize it, so what if it's true or not? In this secret realm, I am the real Feng Ci, stay with me." Here, is it good?"

Pei Qianyue replied.

The young man only felt a black shadow flicker in front of him, and the next second, the cold sword's edge touched his neck.

Behind him, Pei Qianyue's breath overwhelmed him.

"Physical body and spiritual consciousness, you have both, and you want to confuse me." Pei Qianyue sneered, mocking, "What are you?"

Just as he raised his sword to finish off the young man, the base of the ring finger on his right hand suddenly felt hot.

A clear voice came into my head: "You really killed this man, but you will never see me again."

In the woods, Feng Ci leaned against the tree trunk, felt nothing but the clear sky, but clearly felt a cold sword's edge lying across his neck, smiled bitterly helplessly, and sent a voice transmission: "Be merciful, Lord City Master."

***

This secret realm is not as simple as Fengci originally imagined.It removed Pei Qianyue and Feng from two spaces, and made an exact copy of each other in these two spaces.The replicant is connected with the deity, and the damage received by the replicator will be transferred to the deity instantly.

After Feng Ci said this, he felt the sword's edge on his neck loosen, and Pei Qianyue's voice sounded in his head: "Is the master injured?"

It was low and cold, but it sounded a little anxious.

It's normal, Pei Qianyue is right.

Feng Ci glanced at the other "Pei Qianyue" who was squatting aside and being bandaged.

As soon as this person appeared, he felt right.

Pei Qianyue would never use that tone of voice. Pei Qianyue, who spoke in a gentle manner and behaved in a restrained and polite manner, was taken away and a counterfeit.

"Pei Qianyue" also knew what Feng Ci was thinking, so he bandaged Feng Ci's arm, raised his head and asked softly, "Is the master still hurting?"

Feng Ci smiled: "It hurts, thank you."

This gentle and well-behaved little black snake is too rare, so Feng Ci didn't expose it immediately, but continued to follow.

It's just that I didn't expect that the same situation happened to Pei Qianyue, who exposed the fake rumors and almost killed him.

Fortunately, Pei Qianyue gave him something to contact him, otherwise, the dignified Qianqiu Patriarch would have died today.

Died from a baby pet that was raised.

"It's okay, Xiaoshang." Feng Ci asked through sound transmission, "Where are you now?"

Pei Qianyue: "The cave."

Feng Ci: "Is it the cave where I retreated?"

Pei Qianyue: "Yes."

Feng Ci didn't have an idea to break the situation yet, so he said, "I'm going there, let's go there first and then talk about it."

Pei Qianyue didn't answer.

Feng Ci also said, got up and continued to set off with the fake little black snake beside him.

This secret realm is probably a mirror image space, and the copied little black snake is simple and easy to deceive, without any doubts at all, and even caringly supports Feng Ci to move forward.

Feng Ci hid his right hand in his sleeve, and the root of his ring finger flickered from time to time.

Pei Qianyue: "Is the master seriously injured?"

Feng Ci: "I said a little injury, it's in the way."

Pei Qianyue: "How did the master discover the key in this secret realm?"

"Your body skills." Feng Ci, "The copied you next to me used the same tricks when defending against the enemy."

It was exactly the same as Fengci's tricks when he was attacked.

Pei Qianyue: "It turns out, thanks to the master who found out."

This seems to be a bit of a waste of words.

Feng Ci frowned, faintly feeling something was right: "What's wrong with you?"

Pei Qianyue's voice was faster than before, and he could hear a little chaotic breath from time to time.

The other party paused for a while before replying: "...it's all right."

Feng Ci turned his head to the fake Pei Qianyue beside him.

This person was not injured, which proves that Pei Qianyue himself was not injured, so why...

His eyes moved up and fell on the black silk covering Pei Qianyue's eyes.

There was a sudden stop in the footsteps.

Everyone in this secret realm has no spiritual power, and so does Pei Qianyue.

Therefore, it is impossible to see things with spiritual power.

See also.

Now just waiting alone in that empty cave, alone in the dark.

The person beside him tilted his head to ask what, but Feng Ci ignored it.

Gently stroking the faint red mark on the base of her ring finger, she whispered in her mind: "Pei Qianyue."

The other party responded quickly: "Huh?"

"Don't worry." Feng Ci lowered his eyes, Wen, "I'm here."