This deity is handsome and splits the sky

"Go back." Finally, Ji Chunqiu said.

"I didn't expect to meet my younger generation again in my lifetime. It's a pity that with my current state, I don't have much to give you." Ji Chunqiu raised his gentle brows and waved to Qingfeng, "You are the last one from my group." Head?"

"Thank you Wuchen, junior." Qing Feng bowed his head and stepped forward, "It's my fault for failing to guard the Tian Yan Sect."

"I'm exhausted, I can't blame others." Ji Chunqiu pointed to Qingfeng's forehead with two fingers, and a white light flowed into Qingfeng's mind along Ji Chunqiu's fingertips. to you."

Then Ji Chunqiu looked at Feng Cuixue, but his expression was troubled. It was probably the first time he had seen such a mixed species, "You..."

"Junior doesn't want anything, senior should hurry back and heal his wounds." Looking at Ji Chunqiu's increasingly transparent figure, Feng Zuixue said with rare consideration.

Ji Chunqiu stared at Feng Cuixue seriously for a while, and then waved a white light from his sleeve and flew towards Feng Cuixue, "You are now a sword body, and you have the blood of a phoenix. Human cultivation methods are no longer suitable for you. , I have a set of exercises here that can help you practice."

"And this little friend, you and I are destined to meet each other. I see that you are good at using knives. The method of forging knives must be of some use to you."

Fang Jianhong didn't expect to have his share, so he thanked him in a hurry.

Ji Chunqiu waved his hand, and the snow-white surroundings gradually dissipated, "Go."

When the world of consciousness was about to collapse, Qingfeng suddenly said, "Senior, what is the name of the friend who created the "Reverse Life Method" you mentioned?"

"Zhongli Changming, what's wrong?" Ji Chunqiu said.

"Just curious, thank you senior." Qingfeng said.

Zhongli Changming, Ji Chunqiu's close friend, is also the first peak master of Shoujian Peak, and the master of Slaying Immortal Sword after Ji Chunqiu.

After coming out of the world of consciousness, Feng Cuixue looked carefully at the exercises Ji Chunqiu gave him in the sea of ​​consciousness. The description is very detailed, not obscure at all, it is so detailed that it seems like it is for a disciple who is just getting started.

Now in this world there is only Chi Yan, a phoenix. The innate spirit beast can absorb the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth on its own. It does not need to practice according to a specific method like humans to obtain the spiritual energy growth, but the growth of the spiritual energy absorbed by itself is slow. Fenghuang lived for a long time on his own, he was lazy by nature, and he didn't care about his cultivation.

Ji Chunqiu has always been diligent, and he didn't see Chi Yan's life-wasting lifestyle. He dragged Chi Yan to experiment every day, and finally developed such a set of cultivation methods specially suitable for Phoenix.

Unexpectedly, it went around and passed to him.

Ji Chunqiu's inheritance almost gave them all his belongings.

Fang Jianhong was still babbling, feeling that he had missed a lot of the plot, "What Phoenix bloodline? What is Senior Ji talking about?"

Feng Cuixue: "It's a long story, so I won't say it."

Fang Jianhong: "..."

Fang Jianhong: "Okay, just now Senior Ji said that the puppet wires given to you by the demon king are fake, and that it was Duan Jiesheng himself who controlled the retreat of the 20 puppets, which means that he is not like what the fox monster said when he confessed." He was backlashed by the puppet technique like he was... He deliberately planned to create the illusion that the crisis in the eastern border has been resolved and he is alone and helpless, is he trying to lure us to send troops to him immediately?"

Feng Zuixue nodded, "We also thought so before."

Fang Jianhong squeezed his chin, "There are only so many monks in the human world today, if we send troops to the demon world, some of the monks will be transferred to the demon world. Although we won't take away people from the east, the guards in other places will inevitably be weakened." , not to mention whether those puppets will take the opportunity to make trouble, just the fact that the demon king wants to lure us to the western region is worth pondering."

If they want to send troops to the demon world, they must send elites from the cultivation world, and Feng Zhuxue and Qingfeng must be among them.

"At first, I thought whether Duan Jiesheng had prepared a trap to lure us into the bait, but it was just my guess." Feng Qixue's eyes darkened, and she exchanged a glance with Qingfeng next to her, "But now, I know There is another reason for his plan to invite the king into the urn—delaying time."

"Duan Jie's business is in Kunlun." Qingfeng said.

Coming out of the main hall where the ground vein was sealed, the servants of Biezhuang had already prepared lunch, so Fang Jianhong led the two of them to the dining room.

Fang's Biezhuang was built in the outskirts, because the entire villa was built to protect the land, there were mostly guard formations and hidden guards in the villa, there were very few servants, and it was quiet on weekdays.Today, because of the wind and the snow is coming, Fang Jianhong sent people to prepare in advance, which made a lot of noise. It should be the busiest day in Biezhuang.

Stepping into the dining room, an unexpected person sat inside.

"Let me introduce, this is my mother." Fang Jianhong said with a smile, carefully looking at Feng Cuixue's face from the corner of his eye, "Mother, this is Brother Feng Xian, and this is Qingfeng."

The Patriarch of the Fang family is well maintained, and even though he is old, he does not look old at all. There are several places on his dignified and solemn face that resemble Feng Zhuxue, especially when he smiles, "I was poisoned earlier. , Fortunately, the two rescued each other, and I have never had the opportunity to thank the two, so I can see you today."

Fang Jianhong hurriedly greeted the two of them to sit down, "Before you saved my mother, my mother kept telling me about you and wanted to thank you, but unfortunately I didn't find the opportunity. I happened to come here today, and my mother said that I must come to thank you in person... Banquet, don't stress."

Fang Jianhong tossed things up and down, saying "coincidentally" and "thank you" inside and outside the words, trying his best to express coincidence and randomness, as if he was afraid that someone would get away.

He said that he was grateful to the two of them, but most of the attention of the Patriarch of the Fang family was focused on Feng Zhuxue, and he asked some things about Feng Zhuxue from time to time during the meal. As for being too wordy, it's not too prying eyes.

It's like when a wanderer who hasn't been home for a long time returns home for the first time, his mother cooks hot meals and greets him in every detail.

Feng Cuixue and Fang Jianhong could make a big show on weekdays, but since they came to Fangfu Biezhuang, they talked a lot less.Especially when facing the Patriarch of the Fang family, when the other party asked a question, he answered a sentence, and the silence was a little abnormal.

Even though the table was full of his favorite dishes and snacks, he didn't attract Feng Zhuxue's preference at all. He could eat whatever he wanted. Qingfeng on the side even suspected that Feng Zhuxue didn't know what he was eating. When Cuixue was about to eat a piece of thorny fish, Qingfeng finally couldn't help it, and hurriedly stopped Feng Cuixue's imminent entrance, and took the fish from Feng Cuixue's chopsticks like a stream, and put it in his own bowl to pick it up To stab.

Qingfeng's movements are very skilled, but he picked out the fish bones in a short time. After putting the picked fish bones back into Feng Zuixue's bowl, Qingfeng put the sweet and sour fish, steamed fish, etc. in front of Feng Zuixue. Cai moved to his side, and dutifully began to pick fishbone.

The Patriarch of the Fang family had a panoramic view of everything, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he re-judged the relationship between the two in his heart.

"I see that the two of you have a very strong relationship, but I don't know how you know each other?" The Patriarch of the Fang family asked in a gentle voice, clearly asking about other people's private affairs, but his expression did not make people feel disgusted.

Feng Cuxue paused for a moment, but Qingfeng beside him said directly: "We met more than ten years ago when we were exorcising demons."

Patriarch Fang opened his eyes slightly, and quickly looked at Feng Cuixue, "Exorcism? Are you injured?"

Feng Cuixue hurriedly said in embarrassment: "No, no..."

Patriarch Fang nodded suspiciously, perhaps feeling that it would be unlucky to discuss the topic of eliminating demons, so he turned to Qingfeng, "I'm really ashamed, I don't know what sect and sect Qingfeng's fellow Taoist came from, and where did he learn from?" ?”

Patriarch Fang smiled kindly, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and looked at Qingfeng with piercing eyes. His smile was decent, like a mother-in-law quietly asking about the family background of her future son-in-law.

Patriarch Fang still doesn't know Qingfeng's true identity!

Fang Jianhong hurriedly answered, "Mom, didn't I already say that he is a casual cultivator and self-taught."

Just kidding, if my mother knew that Qingfeng was Xie Wuchen who went to Kunlun Mountain to fight against Yun Yajun five years ago, today's meal might not be enough.

However, Feng Cuixue obviously did not have such awareness, instead he glanced at Fang Jianhong unexpectedly.

Qingfeng put down his chopsticks, and when he stood up, he did not forget to straighten his sleeves. He said solemnly, "It's my fault. I had to conceal my identity for some reasons, which made Brother Fang misunderstand. This junior is actually from the Tianyan sect."

Fang Jianhong rested his forehead with one hand, his face was horrified.

Patriarch Fang really became interested, "Oh? Heroes of the Tianyan faction appear frequently, who is the mentor of fellow Taoist Qingfeng?"

"Hiss... Mother, let me tell you, when we opened the seal of the leylines just now..."

"I'll talk about it later."

"It's urgent!" Fang Jianhong said, "We just found out that the Demon King—"

Just when he was about to continue talking, Feng Cuixue shook his head at him.

Fang Jianhong's voice paused, but he heard the wind urging the snow to continue: "It's like this, the battle in the border town is not over yet, and Qingfeng and I have important things to do, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time. Thank you, Patriarch Fang, for your hospitality. We plan to say goodbye after dinner. .”

The head of the Fang family showed a look of disappointment, but it was time of war and it was inconvenient to stay any longer, so he nodded and invited Feng Cuixue to come to Fang's mansion next time as a guest.