Mozun always loves duplicity

Feng Qi sat under the tree, looked up at Ji Fu floating in mid-air, and slapped Lin Zhiyun beside him, "Ji Fu is dead, right?"

"It should be." Lin Zhiyun was also a little uncertain.

"So," Feng Qi spread his hands, "The descendants of the Xuan Sect are so useless, they don't even know that the body of the ancestor was stolen."

Lin Zhiyun also suddenly realized, "Ji Fu is the founder of the Xuan sect, and his body does not rot. Some people probably think he has some secret technique."

"They're all dead, what's the use of having a secret method." Feng Qi shrugged, stood up, and moved his shoulders, "Since I saw it, as a friend, I have to let your corpse be buried in peace."

He jerked it up, grabbed Ji Fu's feet with both hands, trying to tear him off, but the truth was that Ji Fu's body was motionless, and he was suspended in mid-air.

Lin Zhiyun looked up, "I guess there is some kind of formation, let me study it."

Feng Qi waved his hand, "I don't have much free time to study what."

Feng Qi let go of his hand, fell back to the ground, brushed his hair back, "Go straight up."

"You're messing around again." Lin Zhiyun laughed, "But it's rare that Ji Fu is here, so it's okay to mess around a bit."

After finishing speaking, he flicked the whisk, the silk thread of the whisk hung on his left forearm, and he twisted the orchid fingers with his left hand.Lin Zhiyun's eyes drooped slightly, the spiritual power in his body was suddenly activated, and the Dao seal between his brows glowed with golden light.

The surrounding wind blades moved immediately, Lin Zhiyun raised his eyes, the golden light was shining, and thousands of wind blades were blocked outside the golden light.

Feng Qi opened his hand, and the black dragon on his wrist crawled into his palm and turned into the black Dragon Night Sword.

"Ji Fu, don't thank me too much!" He raised his hand and slashed hard in Ji Fu's direction.

The demonic energy collided with the spiritual power, a burst of green light lit up around Ji Fu, and the chains wrapped around his body took shape.

There was a breaking sound, the chain was broken, and the whistling wind around instantly dissipated.Ji Fu fell slowly, Feng Qi reached out to catch him, and fell back to the ground.

Feng Qi stuck the tip of the sword into the ground, and said with a smile, "I'll dig a hole and bury you now."

Lin Zhiyun collected his spiritual power and looked around, "The scenery is pretty good, let's dig a hole at the bottom of the tree, it's easy and easy."

"I said you two..."

"What happened to the two of us?" Feng Qi lowered his head in doubt, looking into Shang Ji Fu's indifferent eyes, and was quiet for a moment...

"Ah! It's a fraud!" Feng Qi shook his hand and threw Ji Fu out, "Zhiyun, kill him soon!"

Ji Fu got up from the ground, grass juice still hanging on his face, "Do you two want to die? I'm still alive, okay! Believe it or not, I'll curse you to death!"

Feng Qi stared at him for a long while, "He's really alive, the zombie can't talk."

Lin Zhiyun nodded, "So the last tip is for us to save him?"

"It seems so."

Lin Zhiyun rolled his eyes and turned to leave, "What a waste of time."

Ji Fu wiped his face angrily, walked up to the two of them, and punched each of them, "My friend has nothing to do."

Feng Qi laughed twice, and put his hands on his shoulders, "It doesn't matter if you are not a good friend, first do the math for me. Where is the solution to the disaster of living corpses? Will that fellow Yin Chenxiu be okay?"

Ji Fu knocked off his hand, "The disaster of the living corpses will be discussed again by the Xuan School. After all, it is a major event in the world and cannot be hasty. As for Yin Chenxiu, who is this?"

"By the way, you are also blind now. Let Zhiyun give you a make-up lesson later." Feng Qi looked away, "Let's count Yin Chenxiu first, he is the current Mozun."

"Mozun? What about you?" Ji Fu frowned, "What's his birthday?"

"How can I know the horoscope of my birthday? How can I give this kind of thing casually, what should I do if I am cursed?"

Ji Fu: "Good idea, I'll curse him to death, so you will be the Demon Lord again."

Feng Qi gave him a punch on the head, "Seriously calculate, just calculate in the near future."

"It seems that you have a good relationship, so you came here for me after asking for divination."

Ji Fu raised his hand to make a hexagram, and a compass appeared between his hands.Looking at the hexagram, his brows gradually wrinkled.

Feng Qi was a little worried when he saw his expression, "What's wrong? The hexagram is not good? Will something happen?"

"Huh?" Ji Fu came back to his senses and shook his head, "Don't worry, he will be fine. It's just a little trouble, and there are lucky stars to help."

He paused for a moment, then looked at Feng Qi, "The lucky star is you, right? What's the relationship between you two?"

Lin Zhiyun said coolly: "What else can it matter, Feng Qi was named Yuan Zun."

Ji Fu's expression cracked, and he reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "It's okay, I don't mean anything else. I just didn't expect you to like men."

"No, thank you." Feng Qi sideways dodged, "He and I are just ordinary friends, if you have time to guess wildly, why don't you think about how to deal with the crisis in the Taoist sect."

"Forget it if you don't admit it." Ji Fu patted his sleeves, "I'm going back to the Xuan Sect, but before that, I have to show my face in the Taoist sect, and Feng Qi, does anyone in the Taoist sect know you now?"

Feng Qi shook his head, "No, I have already pretended to be a Taoist cultivator before, so I can't go back with you as a demonic cultivator."

"Then cover up the face, the three of us can't do without anyone."

Ji Fu raised his lips slightly, "It's time to teach those boys from the Taoist school a lesson."

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Recently, a big event happened in the Daoist sect. The ancestors of the mysterious sect, Ji Fu and the demon master Feng Qi, who were already dead, were both resurrected.It is said that he did not die, but went to practice in closed doors.

On the Daoyuan Gate, the entire sect was quiet, for fear of doing something wrong and disturbing the important meeting of the people above.

Feng Qi wore a mask, covering the upper half of his face, and sat quietly drinking tea.Hearing that Ji Fu was fooling the master of Daoyuanmen by himself, Lin Zhiyun sat aside, occasionally making supplements.

In the end, the master of Daoyuanmen finally let go and agreed to join the Daomen alliance initiated by the Xuanpai.

"Mr. Ji, is the Taoist sect really facing a catastrophe this time?"

Ji Fu shook his head, "It's not just the Taoism, it's the whole world. In the past, the three of us almost lost our lives when we caught a glimpse of an abnormality in the Dao. We were forced to disappear. Now it's our only chance. If we miss it, it will be a catastrophe. "

The master of Daoyuan Sect sighed, "Mysterious sect has always been wonderful, and now, I can only hope that sir will not disappoint my trust."

"nature."

Feng Qi didn't want to hear them complimenting each other anymore, rubbed his forehead, walked to the door, pointed outside, "Can I stay outside for a while? I won't wander around."

"It's natural." The master of Daoyuanmen waved his hand to summon Yujing, "Why don't we let the disciples of our sect accompany you."

Feng Qi wore a mask, looked at Yu Jing, saw his puzzled expression, knew that he didn't recognize his identity, and walked out with him with peace of mind.

Yujing was serious in doing things, leading the way earnestly, and introducing him to landmarks and sights on the road from time to time.

"This is the banner for the Great Elder to win the Zongmen Grand Competition. There are 32 banners in total."

"This is the hydrangea planted by the great elder, and it is one of the scenes in our sect."

"This is the Great Elder..."

Feng Qi helped his forehead helplessly, "There's no need to always show me that guy Lin Zhiyun's stuff."

"Ah?" Yujing was stunned for a moment, then bowed her head and apologized, "Sorry, I thought you would be more interested in your friend's things."

"I'm quite interested, so I've learned about everything." Feng Qi touched his mask and smiled, "I don't know what kind of people the other elders in your sect are like?"

Yujing frowned, and said seriously: "Sorry, this involves the internal affairs of the sect, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to tell you clearly."

Feng Qi laughed, "It should be said at this time that you don't know either. Otherwise, people will remember you and take revenge."

Yu Jing froze for a moment, then nodded in a daze.

Feng Qi supported the railing in the corridor, looked down at the disciples practicing below, and narrowed his eyes.

"Most of the cultivation is in the charge of the elders of various sects. Once they get rid of a little problem, the disciples in the sect will no longer belong to that sect. And if people like the suzerain make temptations, they will often be guarded strictly. You can find a gap."

"You, you can understand what I mean." Feng Qi turned his head and smiled at him.

Yujing thought for a while, her eyes widened suddenly.But he looked at Shang Fengqi's smiling eyes, suddenly calmed down, and whispered: "Sorry, I don't know."

Feng Qi patted him on the shoulder with a smile, brushed past him, his lips moved slightly, "Be careful."

Yu Jing pursed her lips and looked at him, "You and the Great Elder are real friends, right? The Great Elder has always been running around for Daoyuanmen, right?"

"You elders and I have witnessed the history of Daomen Demon World together. As for whether he is for Daoyuanmen, you can just ask him." Feng Qi shrugged, "But I think, no matter what the answer is, we Every path you take will lead to the same end."

Feng Qi walked down the steps, his white clothes were the same as Dao Xiu's, only a faint aura separated him from his surroundings.

There were quite a few people visiting Daoyuanmen today, and many of them came deliberately after hearing the news that Ji Fu and him had left the customs.

Feng Qi sat on a stone bench, listening to the voices of people around him.Compared with the scourge of living corpses, what they discussed was more about the power disputes that the Taoist sect and the demon world would face.

Indeed, Ji Fu established the Mysterious School, but the current head of the Mysterious School is his direct disciple, who has been the head for thousands of years, and once he becomes a direct disciple, it may not feel good.

Not to mention the Demon Realm, Feng Qi has always been friendly with the Taoist sect, but the Demon Realm has just declared war with the Taoist sect.

"I'll bet ten spirit stones. Ji Fu's side probably won't be able to regain the position of leader. I guess it's the old rules in the Demon Realm. In a fight, the winner is the demon master, and the loser is dead."

"This is too absolute. Ji Fu first came to Daoyuanmen to seek support, probably because he wanted to pressure the Xuan faction to hand over his position."

"I'm curious about the Demon Realm. No matter how the two Demon Lords fight each other, the death of the Demon Cultivator is good for us."

Feng Qi held his forehead, these people are really full of power struggles, living corpses are about to block the door, they still have such leisure to speculate on these here.

He patted the table, stood up, and walked behind the group of people, "Hey, let me tell you guys."

The group of people turned around, "Who are you? The mask is so ugly."

The corner of Feng Qi's mouth twitched, he pressed his head, and exerted a little force on his fingers, "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly, so say it again."

"No... nothing."

Feng Qi stepped on the stool, "Don't you want to gamble? Then bet bigger, it will be interesting."

The author has something to say: Feng Qi: You can't just give birth dates, it's very dangerous.

Yin Chenxiu: Here it is.