After the return of Qing Leng Xianzun

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Three months later.

The world of self-cultivation has gradually stepped into the right track since the Fucang Immortal Venerable took over. The newly appointed Immortal Fu Cang is in charge of various major events in the Qingcang Sect. At first, some sects were dissatisfied, thinking that although Dongfang Fei was the Immortal Fucang, it was true. , but his current cultivation has not reached the Mahayana level of his previous life!It is undeniable that the powerhouses at the transformation stage are very strong, but whether it is the head of Peach Blossom Sect, Luoyu, or Master Jian of Fengxiao Mountain Villa, their cultivation bases are above the fusion stage. In terms of the position of the master of the fairy sect, it seems that the two of them Are they better than a person in the transformation stage?

Some people made a fuss about the fact that Fucang Immortal Venerable caused the destruction of a city in his previous life, intending to splash more dirty water on Dongfang Fei before he could gain a firm foothold.

The higher these people jumped, the more Sect Master Luoyu sighed.

These people don't think that Fucang Immortal Venerable was very indifferent in the early stage, so they thought he was easy to bully?

She has lived for nearly a thousand years, and she is fortunate to have seen the era when Fucang Immortal Venerable was in power. With that skill and terrifying cultivation, she can't catch up with a dead horse by herself. These people must not take her along with them!

These remarks were only a few at first, but they evolved more and more later, but Dongfang Fei remained on the sidelines until one day he made a sudden move, quickly and ruthlessly cleaned up the rebels, and found out the mastermind behind the scenes—it turned out to be a fugitive from Tianshuangmen. A fusion elder.

Then the entire cultivation world was fortunate to witness a leapfrog battle.

Dongfang Fei, who was in the late stage of transforming gods, beat the elders in the fusion stage to the point of being powerless.

The men on the martial arts arena have green hairpins, white clothes like snow, and phoenix eyes as cold as the cold moon, with alienation and indifference, just like the ice and snow on the top of a mountain that has not melted for thousands of years.

He only held an ordinary wooden sword in his hand, as if he had drawn it from somewhere. A string of blood beads slipped from it and hit the martial arts arena, forming a small pool of blood. One foot and one arm were broken, and the meridians of the whole body were destroyed. She was convulsing in pain, and she could not survive or die.

This is simply a white clothed Shura!

Who the hell said that Immortal Fu Cang had a good temper?

Since then, the entire cultivation world has become much quieter, and no one dares to have any objections.

The disciples of the Tianshuang Sect ran to their deaths, the sect was exhausted, and the remaining acting elders in the sect led a group of Tianshuang Sect disciples to the Canglan Residence of the Qingcang Sect, knelt down and begged the Immortal Fu Cang to take over the Tianshuang Sect. You said that these two sects used to be one family - Cloud Gate 700 years ago. Cloud Gate was founded by you and should be unified by you. Do you really have the heart to see your hard work fall apart?

Dongfang Fei was holding the teacup, his eyes were a little far away.He thought of the days in his previous life, of the famous disciples of Yunmen who did not dare to lift their heads in front of him, of the three disciples of Yunmen who respectfully called him master, of the extremely cold wind returning to the sky Xuefeng remembered his desolate and lonely past life.

No one can say a few words until death.

In the previous life, he was used to it and didn't care about the emotions in the world, but in this life...he yearns for warmth. Maybe it's the reason why the emotions in Hua Bufei's shell are still alive. After waking up in this body, he found that his Feelings seem to be getting richer and richer.

This is not a good sign.

Dongfang Fei finally blew away the floating tea, took a sip slowly, and suppressed the churning thoughts in his heart.

The elder Dai and the disciples of Tianshuangmen knelt in Canglanju for three days and three nights, and finally the person in the room said softly, "Yes."

From then on, the Qingcang Sect merged with Tianshuangmen and changed its name to Yunmen, Hengshuang Xianshan was renamed Jiuchong Yunhailuo, Qing Ao Qingwu became Yunmen's senior brother and second senior brother, and other Tianshuangmen disciples can be used. He was also entrusted with important tasks by Dongfang Fei. In less than a month, the huge sect system of Yunmen was up and running.

Both the disciples of the Qingcang Sect and the disciples of the Tianshuang Sect have also changed their costumes. They are all dressed in robes with moonlight and cloud patterns, with Yunling around their waists and crowns of clouds on their heads. Reappear the heyday and splendor of Yunmen disciples.

It's just that sitting high in the Fenghui Liuxue Hall of the Ninth Peak, watching His Highness's disciples kneeling in front of him respectfully, reporting something tremblingly, he felt inexplicably cold and lonely.

And the blood coffin locked by Buyunshuang in the secret room in the past was also discovered. Dongfang Fei looked at the lifelike corpse of the big disciple in the coffin for a long time, and did not speak for a long time.

Yun Wu's soul probably suffered a severe blow and it was shattered badly, but was gathered together by magic to keep his soul lingering.And his body was fed day and night with the blood of virgin boys and girls, and it was still as it was before he was alive.

If it wasn't for the lack of breathing, everyone would have thought that Jun Wu in the coffin was just asleep.

He suddenly remembered that on a certain day thousands of years ago, Buy Yunshuang, who was still a child, was a little restrained when he first moved to the Ninth Peak. When he knelt in the hall to pay his respects, he almost cried out. He took the initiative to ask Ying to bring this shy little junior to familiarize himself with the environment.

Since then, Buy Yunshuang seems to like to follow Yun Wujun, wherever he goes, like a little tail, every day, big brother, big brother, short...

At that time, Dongfang Fei didn't care too much. Seeing that Buy Yunshuang relied on him as a big brother, he simply left the task of coaxing the child to Yunwu.

did not expect……

After a long silence, Dongfang Fei broke the sorcery sealed in the coffin. The moment the seal was lifted, Jun Yunwu's body instantly turned into bones. The streamer flew around him, and there was a soft sigh in the wind, which seemed to be relieved, but also seemed to be desolate, "Master, master..." The soft and warm voice finally completely dissipated in the air.

A flash of grief flashed in Dongfang Fei's eyes, and his hands trembled subconsciously. Finally, he closed his eyes and picked up Jun Yunwu's body with his own hands, and buried it in the plum blossom forest.

The three kings of Yunmen, one died and one rebelled, the whereabouts of which are unknown.

These were all his favorite disciples, but one died by his sword, and the other was buried by his own hands.

Dongfang Fei stood on the Ninth Peak, surrounded by silence and dead trees everywhere.But the scene on the mountain that year appeared in front of his eyes.At that time, Dongfang Fei was reading a book in the study room, plum blossoms were falling like snow outside the window, Yun Wu was checking the condition of the plum blossom trees one by one, Yun Ya was lying on the plum blossom tree with a mask on for a rest, Xiao Yunshuang ran to Yun Wu and said excitedly What, but accidentally woke up the cloud crow on the tree and was beaten violently. Yunwu naturally subconsciously protected the junior brother, and it turned into three people discussing martial arts in Meilin.

How did you deal with it back then?

Oh, it seems that the three of them were punished to practice kung fu and copy books, and they also nourished the plum blossoms with spiritual power every day, because they destroyed several of his plum blossoms during the fight.

The white clouds on the Ninth Peak were still floating, Dongfang Fei looked at the floating clouds, and was a little lost for a while.

I did wake up, but those people from back then are no longer there.

The vicissitudes of the sea turned out to be but a snap of the fingers.

Fortunately, this life is somewhat different from the previous life after all, the nervous Qing Ao still chattered and laughed heartlessly in front of him as usual, telling him some funny things, and then rolling on the floor laughing, From time to time, he still hugs his sleeves to act coquettishly, and when he makes a mistake, he will turn into a dragon and blink his two big eyes to show cuteness.

The little monk Qingwu was also very stable, and he still blushed from time to time when he saw him, and called master softly.

Yan Zhuhe's cave a thousand years ago had been buried for a long time, so he simply relied on the Ninth Peak and built a two-story building next to Dongfang Fei's residence, playing chess and drinking with him from time to time .Not to mention, with this fairy tree here, all the flowers and plants on the Ninth Peak grow more vigorously. The Longyou plum blossoms that had been dead for many years all over the mountain miraculously came back to life. It was misty and cold.

Dongfang Fei was still busy as usual, but the booklets in the hall were piled up as high as a hill. Through these information, he had a general understanding of the trend of the demon world.

After the uprising of the southern army, the deficit army under the Xuesang Demon Lord suddenly turned against the water, and joined forces with the southern army and entered the capital. When people were panicking, the Xuesang Demon Lord suddenly appeared out of thin air and wiped out the deficit army with thunder. , suppressed the southern army, and easily resolved the crisis.At the same time, the forces within the Demon Realm also underwent a major change. The Xuesang Demon Lord took the opportunity to completely unify the Demon Realm, and the Wuwang City of the Demon Realm became the imperial capital.

After the new emperor came to the throne, the officials of the demon world began to think about finding a demon queen for him.

It is said that the new emperor has always been not interested in this, and the officials just asked questions in accordance with the usual routine, but this time the new emperor actually let go and agreed to the election.

For a while, the whole demon world went crazy.

The dream lover of countless boys and girls, Xuesang Mojun, finally enlightened?Countless people sharpened their heads and wanted to squeeze into the palace, striving to be selected by Xuesang Demon Lord.

On the day Dongfangfei ruled Yunmen and returned to the lord of the fairy gate, Demon Monarch Xuesang also sent someone to send a congratulatory gift, followed by an invitation card.

At that time, Dongfang Fei was playing chess with Yan Chasing Crane when a bird with red beak and black feathers fluttered over and landed gently on the chess table, throwing the invitation into his palm.

It was an engagement invitation—

I would like to write a letter to Hong Jian with the agreement of white heads, so that the alliance of red leaves can be recorded in the mandarin tree. [1]

This gentleman and Feng You are in love with each other, and the two love each other, and they will choose an auspicious day on August 24 to get married.Respectfully invite Fu Cang Xianzun to come to Wuwang Palace to observe the ceremony.

There are two names for the inscription: Ye Yunsangyan Fengyou

Dongfang Fei looked at the bright red and gold-plated invitation card, at the familiar vertical and horizontal handwriting on it, and at the two names lined up side by side, feeling dazed for a moment, clenched his fingers tightly, and his fingertips glowed The color is blue and white, and the sleeves are clenched a little bit.

"What is that? Who gave it to you? Why does it look like an invitation?" Yan Zhuhe asked curiously.

Dongfang Fei slowly let go of his hand, his eyelashes trembling like crow feathers, covering up the turbulent emotions in his eyes, he heard himself reply indifferently: "A friend's engagement party, I was invited to watch the ceremony."

"Then go ahead and play chess with me first." Yan Zhuhe didn't lose his mind, and lowered his head to focus on the black and white pieces that were being fought fiercely on the chessboard.

Unexpectedly, after he dropped a son, there was still no movement on the other side.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw the man in white sitting opposite him staring at the chessboard, seemingly in a daze.

"Afei Afei! What are you thinking?! It's your turn." Yan Zhuhe threw a petal at him.

Dongfang Fei came back to his senses and dropped a son in the rain of flying plum blossoms.

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[1] This sentence comes from Baidu, from the marriage testimony during the Republic of China.