After losing his memory, he was with his old enemy

This sound brought back Wu Nong's sanity that was about to be lost under the control of desire.

He suddenly stopped and looked at the person below him in a daze.

Qi Ling turned his head away and didn't want to look at him, as if he was angry, he shouted in a muffled voice: "Get down!"

Wu Nong tasted the fishy smell on the tip of his tongue, came back to his senses and untied the red thread wrapped around his body, rolled over from his body without a word, and hit the ground with a "boom".

Qi Ling turned his body to the inside.

Wu Nong saw the man trembling slightly, and felt mixed feelings in his heart. He wanted to go up to comfort him, but he was afraid that he would do something later, so he retracted his hand in mid-air and fled.

After the door closed, the room returned to silence.Qi Ling lay on his side for a long while, it was already dawn, and it was still some hours before the Fairy Talk started, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He wiped away his tears, and said in his heart: I don't know where to split up...

Not to mention that he was not ready yet, this matter was too sudden for him.Even if he agrees, not today.

Waiting for the Immortal Talk, Qi Ling recovered and waited for the traces of crying in his eyes to be less obvious, so he got up and went out to find a bamboo hat.

The Immortal Talk will be held at Baiyang Peak, and he doesn't know how to control a sword. In the past, Wu Nong volunteered for such things, but in today's situation...

It's really hard to say.

After much deliberation, Qi Ling decided to find other people in Wuding Peak. Although it was a bit embarrassing, he was afraid of heights and had no choice but to really dare not learn.

A few days ago, I heard from Chu Zhijian that in previous years, fairy talks would be held, but they were always held for the elders of certain sects to get some treasures, or to break through another level of skill.

In the name of celebrating the strength of the righteous forces together, it is actually a comparison among sects to promote themselves for the next year's students.

Qi Ling couldn't help wondering: Is this human nature?The elders have advanced cultivation realms, so they have the same thoughts as ordinary people.

The improvement of cultivation is only in terms of skill, and it does not help in the state of mind, but it seems like a pretense to modify oneself.

Chu Zhijian likes to be quiet, and the residence is arranged in a remote place, Qi Ling went to look for him, but only saw that the house was empty.

Qi Ling searched around but didn't see anyone, so he stood there and muttered: "Could it be that you've already gone to the Fairy Conference..."

According to Chu Zhijian's temperament, it is really possible.

What will he do?

Although he did not come to Wuding Peak for a day or two, but once he joined the Linyang faction, he spent most of his time doing tasks in Xuntang. People were bullied so much that they left a shadow, and they never dared to speak to him again.

Thinking about it this way, he really didn't know many people in Wuding Peak.

Qi Ling didn't know who to ask to take him to the Fairy Conference, so he stood there and scolded Wu Nong.

This man not only wanted to eat it, but also cut his way!

It's...shameless!

At this time, there was a sound of a branch being stepped on behind him.

"Who?" Qi Ling turned around immediately, the man probably didn't react in time, and was still staring at the branch that exposed him in a daze.

Qi Ling had never seen this person before in his memory, and the clothes he was wearing belonged to Wuding Peak, but...how could he be wandering around Brother Chu's house?

You don't want to hurt him, do you?

"..." The man didn't expect to be exposed so quickly, he was at a loss for what to do, looked left and right and found that there was no way out, so he could only admit it, and said tremblingly, "I... I'm lost... Don't kill me!"

"..." Qi Ling was silent, thinking that he was so scary?

Just wearing a bamboo hat...does he look like he's about to kill someone?

"Who are you?" Qi Ling asked.

The man shivered for a long while, and then said intermittently: "The high priest can call me Xiao...Xiao Su..."

Qi Ling was stunned, "Xiao Su?"

This name seems a bit casual, just like when Wu Nong tricked him into calling him Xiao Yuan.

And the high priest... what does that mean?

Qi Ling said: "I'm not called High Priest, Qi Ling, I'm called this."

Xiao Su was obviously stunned for a moment, and said, "You are the high priest."

It was the high priest who was stabbed in the heart by a glazed arrow after Zhengdao attacked the demons, and then disappeared for three months.

After Xuntang and his party met the high priest, he planned with the elders for many days. The demons must not be without a presiding person for a long time, and the high priest must go back.

"What is the high priest staying here for?" Xiao Su was bold, knowing that he was not qualified to talk to the high priest like that, even his body was shaking, "It's because of that... that is called Wu... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he received a heavy blow to his heart, flew back a few feet, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Qi Ling was surrounded by someone from behind and hit a tight arm.

Qi Ling knew who was coming without even looking, and subconsciously struggled: "Let go!"

Wu Nong couldn't loosen it, but instead tightened his ring, and lowered his hoarse voice in his ear: "You can try to move again... Do it again, I can't guarantee that I can bear it..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Ling didn't dare to move anymore, but fortunately the bamboo hat covered his face, Xiao Su couldn't see his blushing face from a distance.

Xiao Su originally had no name, and was under Su Yao, the elder of the Demon Race. Although he was a little slow at times, he was loved by Su Yao.So in the Mozu, everyone just called him Xiaosu.

Su Yao often appeared in front of Mo Zun, so Wu Nong naturally recognized Xiao Su.As soon as he saw Xiao Su, he guessed that something was wrong.

He doesn't want Qi Ling to know what happened before, for fear that when he thinks about it, there will only be quarrels between the two of them, or more strange and complicated feelings.

When he saw Xiao Su, there was only hostility in his eyes.

Qi Ling didn't understand, so when did Wu Nong become so jealous?He just said a few words to Xiao Su, and he beat him until he vomited blood.

This is too much.

He is not Wu Nong's property alone, and Wu Nong has no right to deprive him of the right to speak with other people.

"What are you doing so hard?" Qi Ling went to break Wu Nong's hand on his waist, and said coldly, "I have nothing to do with him."

Xiao Su had already got up, seeing the two hugging so intimately, he couldn't help feeling that this didn't match the image of the high priest in his heart.

Wu Nong glared at Xiao Su viciously, "Get lost."

Xiao Su was ordered by the elder to find the high priest, he dared not disobey, but this man named Wu Nong was clearly wearing the clothes of Wai Xiu, and he felt as if...

Like your lord.

He glanced there again, and gave himself a reassurance spell.

It is impossible for the Master and the High Priest to be so close, so this external cultivation will definitely not be the Lord.

Wu Nong's voice turned cold: "Still going away?!"

Xiao Su was startled for a second, and just now with Wu Nong's blow, he deeply felt the difference in strength between himself and this foreigner, and it would not be good for him to piss off this person.

After weighing the pros and cons, Xiao Su endured the pain in her heart and left the place.

Qi Ling immediately shook off Wu Nong, annoyed: "If you are so indifferent, I..."

"What are you talking about?" Wu Nong interrupted him, his eyes dark.

Qi Ling was stunned for a moment, "I..."

"Without me, can you go to the Fairy Conference?" Wu Nong walked towards Qi Ling step by step, "Or, did you want that person to take you to the Fairy Conference just now, so you wanted to curry favor with him?"

Qi Ling backed away with a blushing face: "How can I please him?!"

"Really?" Wu Nong eased Qi Ling's waist, and hugged him upstairs, "I don't believe it. When you saw him injured just now, you were so worried about me, and you said you didn't want to please him?"

"..." Qi Ling rolled his eyes at him, but the other party didn't see it.

Qi Ling thought to himself: That's because you have gone too far. You beat him until he vomited blood just because he lost his way.

Qi Ling accused: "Being so ruthless, sooner or later Master will find out that his identity is false."

"Oh." Wu Nong was indifferent, as if he didn't feel that he had done something wrong just now, he called out the mahogany sword, and he was in a good mood: "I'll take it as...you are worried about me."

"..." Qi Ling muttered in a low voice, "It was originally."

There was a sound of wind in the air, but Wu Nong still heard it, and he smiled with his lips curled up, and slightly tightened his arms around Qi Ling.

The head of the Linyang School retreated, and this session of the Immortal Forum was organized by Song Deng.When Qi Ling and Wu Nong arrived at Baiyang Peak, they could see from a distance that the venue was full of people.

Qi Ling said: "You can let go of your hand."

Flying over and being seen by others, the relationship between him and Wu Nong will not be rumored in Qianhe Mountain - although those people don't talk about it publicly, but privately, Qi Ling still hears some rumors.

Wu Nong didn't let go of his hand, but instead hugged Qi Ling even tighter. As soon as the two of them landed, someone's eyes were on Wu Nong's hand.

Qi Ling: "..."

Could it be that Dean Song guessed this result early in the morning, and let him wear a bamboo hat in order not to lose face of the Linyang faction?

Qi Ling's goal with the bamboo hat was too big, many people's eyes were on him.

Song Deng entertained here for a long time, and seeing Qi Ling finally arrived, he was the first to introduce to everyone, "This is..."

"Hey, Dean Song, this fairy is dressed so differently, he must be the owner of the glazed bow, Immortal Qiling." A man with graying temples stepped forward and interrupted Song Deng.

Qi Ling looked back at Wu Nong: "..."

Judging from the experience he gained from Wu Nong, he must have malicious intentions to flatter and curry favor from the very beginning.

Song Deng choked, and said again: "Yes, this is the new disciple recruited by the head." He then introduced to Qi Ling: "This is the head of the Qingshi Sect, Yuan Chen."

Qi Ling nodded, bowed and saluted: "Yuan Chen is the head of the sect."

Halfway through the ceremony, Yuan Chen immediately stopped him, "Immortal Qiling doesn't have to be like this. If you can make the glass bow recognize the master, your strength will definitely not be inferior to us old people. It's just that you use a bamboo hat Covering your face... I would like to ask, can you tell us to see your face?"

Qi Ling paused.

Although he didn't understand why Song Deng didn't ask him to show his face, it was obvious that he didn't want others to see his appearance by wearing a bamboo hat.As the head of a faction, the rest of the Linyang faction who can come to participate in the fairy talk are also famous people.How can you not understand such a truth?

It's a pretense to ask a question, everyone knows it, and the meaning behind it is to ask him to take it off.

Qi Ling is hesitant, if he picks it up, he doesn't know what these people want to do, if he doesn't pick it up, it's just that he is a young man who is arrogant and arrogant, and slapped their face in public.

"Forgive me, everyone, Qi Ling is not good at talking with people." Song Deng said suddenly, "He never shows his face easily in front of outsiders."