Let you see the real white lotus [Quick Transmigration]

"I'll go in and find it myself." Qi Yu took a deep breath, but after all he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, he summoned his sword and was ready to fly up.

"Presumptuous! The Artifact Refining Pavilion is not a place for you to run wild." The servant had already sounded the alarm, and although the manager saw that Qi Yu was also terrified, he thought that he was a decent person after all, but he didn't expect him to say a word. After finishing speaking, Qi Yu's eyes narrowed immediately, "This matter has nothing to do with the Artifact Refining Pavilion, I'm just looking for Feng Yuxuan alone!"

The Artifact Refining Pavilion has finally found a good seedling, and how can it be cut off halfway, naturally it is not willing.

The manager couldn't make any sense with Qi Yu, so he immediately called the thugs with a cold face.

The disciples of the Artifact Refining Pavilion are generally not high in cultivation, but because all major forces need their help in refining magic weapons, many people are willing to sell their face and protect them with magic weapons.

A few monks who were big and rough rushed forward and immediately surrounded Qi Yu, as if they wanted to trap him to death.

The steward was about to raise his hand, when Qi Yu drew his sword to face each other, a burst of strong sword intent spread out like countless small swords, and the thugs who hadn't yet started seemed to be pierced by thousands of swords, bang bang bang bang All the weapons fell to the ground, and each of them rolled around in pain, but they couldn't tell where the pain was!

It's like countless swords are scraping your own flesh and blood, the pain is unbearable!

Seeing their distressed appearance, Qi Yu saw Cheng Ye in ragged clothes, helpless and abandoned in the desolate back mountain, his cultivation was regressed, and he even gave birth to inner demons.

"Zeng——" the long sword was flipped over, with momentum like a rainbow, and a violent storm blew up in an instant, and the grass and trees were uprooted, and the screams were endless, and fainted people flew out of the center one after another from time to time.

This tornado blew straight from the entrance of the Refining Pavilion to the top of the mountain where Feng Yuxuan was located. The place it passed was like locusts crossing the border, and even the ground was turned upside down. deep pit.

"Qi Yu!"

In the chaos, Qi Yu couldn't see or hear anything, he only knew: there must be an explanation.

Not to himself, but to Cheng Ye.

Why is he suffering so much.

Why Feng Yuxuan!

To return it to him, to compensate him, and to pay Feng Yuxuan several times the price he got by deceiving him!

Feng Yuxuan has been paying attention to the scene here, and after learning that Qi Yu is crazy, he is completely frightened, his sweaty hair sticks tightly to his pale face, Feng Yuxuan huddles in the corner of the refining workshop, hugging his own stove and shivering Trembling, trying to completely hide himself in black shadows.

"Qi, Qi Yu? I..." The moment Feng Yuxuan saw Qi Yu, the string in Feng Yuxuan's mind snapped.

Qi Yu's eyes turned red. Originally, he wanted an explanation, but the moment he saw Feng Yuxuan, his head was in a mess. He only thought that this was the culprit that caused Cheng Ye's current weak appearance. If Feng Yuxuan hadn't With an imposter, he and Cheng Ye would not miss such a long time, nor would they be disgusted by Cheng Ye.Lovers become enemies!

Warm bright red blood splashed on his body and face, and Qi Yu felt the pleasure of revenge. He even wanted to smash Feng Yuxuan's body into thousands of pieces.

Qi Xiu didn't know anything anymore, he vaguely seemed to hear his father's voice, but before he could react, a dull pain in his head made him pass out.

Soon, Qi Yu woke up leisurely, still holding the sword tightly in his hand, the moment he opened his eyes, a burst of sword energy surged, causing half of the bed to collapse.

Qi Jingsheng stood at the dusty doorway, staring at Qi Yu with hatred: "Why, you haven't had enough trouble in the Artifact Refining Pavilion, and you plan to come here at home?"

The hot blood on his head had gradually cooled down, Qi Yu took a deep breath, immediately turned over and got out of bed, bowed and said: "Father."

At this time, Qi Yu had gradually calmed down, but his face was still full of indignation: "My son and Feng Yuxuan have a sworn feud!"

"...Feng Yuxuan?" Qi Jingsheng frowned, feeling that the name sounded familiar. After thinking for a while, he suddenly cursed, "You wanted to join me with him a few days ago, and it's only been a few days. If you don’t like someone, you don’t need to kill them to silence them.”

The reason why Qi Yu couldn't say it out, he had a cold face: "No, he is not the person I want to join."

"He lied to his son." Suddenly thinking of Cheng Ye, two blushes appeared on Qi Yu's cheeks, and in an instant he thought of being played around by Feng Yuxuan, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Father, don't worry, this matter I'll take care of it."

"...If what you said is correct is that you picked the Artifact Refining Pavilion with one sword, then I am really worried. Why are you still in love two days ago, and today you are going to draw your sword?" Qi Jingsheng felt that he could no longer keep up. It was the thinking of young people today, he glared at his incompetent son, but the other party didn't open his mouth, he held his breath and shook his sleeves and said, "Go as you want!"

Qi Yu has always had a good reputation outside, and he is also a child who knows how to measure. He said that he was not very worried, but he was still so angry that his heart ached, he turned around and left.

Before the door was opened, Qi Jingsheng took a deep breath and turned around, squinting at Qi Yu: "Then about your marriage with Feng Yuxuan?"

Qi Yu's handsome face turned dark, and Qi Jingsheng warned in advance: "The marriage can be canceled, but Feng Yuxuan is not allowed to move!"

Not only they asked Tianzong, how many sects in the entire Northern Continent pointed to the Artifact Refining Pavilion in order to obtain high-quality magic weapons. Offending the Artifact Refining Pavilion is tantamount to indirectly offending the entire Northern Continent.

"he……"

"No matter what he did, even if he raped you, you have to bear with me!" Qi Jingsheng snorted coldly, kicked the door open and left, leaving only Qi Yu staring behind him with his face full. They were all red with anger.

Speaking of retreat, Cheng Ye himself doesn't know how to practice. His cultivation base is the original owner's. When needed, 666 can manipulate his body to use it. And cultivation is also operated by 666 in the background, so he can't idle in the small black room. It's almost long hair, and I read one after another, and it's still a big novel.

666 complained: "You almost used up all the money in my account."

Cheng Ye: "...How is it possible, didn't you just recharge last time?"

666 rolled his eyes, and said: "You don't even look at how long you have been in retreat, it's time to get out, and you have time to watch, why don't you watch the plot, know yourself and the enemy and you can fight a hundred battles, right?"

Cheng Ye didn't take it seriously: "The plan didn't change quickly, I just need to know that my mission in this world is to kill Feng Yuxuan."

666: "..." Da Yezi is getting more and more simple and rude, but... I really like it!

In his spare time, Cheng Ye would also look at Qi Yu, and after reading it, his mood was not beautiful at all.

"Even if you choose the Artifact Refining Pavilion now, so what, after all, who does Qi Yu really like? Doesn't this kid really have a fledgling plot?" He rolled his eyes, thinking that Qi Yu might be more important than Feng Yuxuan. owed a beating.

666 shook his head: "I remember watching a TV series before, and the heroine was very unprincipled. At first, because she heard the flute sound like the sound of nature, she wanted to know the flute player very much. Later, by chance, the two After meeting each other, she started the road of women chasing men, but—the plot is so bloody, the flute player is actually the brother of this man she knows, and in the end he fell in love with her, but she felt that she loved her again In fact, they are still brothers, the whole plot is messy, very speechless, I still haven't figured out who she likes, big leaf, you..." 666 was a little worried, after all, Cheng Ye had just experienced a not-so-pleasant relationship, "Fall in love with him. You can figure it out. You didn't do it. If he knows the truth, will he not like you again?"

Cheng Ye rolled his eyes: "I'm not blind either. If I fall in love with such a fool, I can't even figure out who I'm going to bed with. This is more unbearable than falling in love with Bai Lianhua."

666 let out a breath: "I'm relieved now."

"..." What do you have to worry about, making it look like an old father!

"By the way, what about the kid who was rescued before? I remember that he had a lot of injuries, can he be saved?" Cheng Ye took out a bright red tomato out of thin air, rubbed it on his clothes, and took a bite.

Juicy, sweet and very refreshing, his mouth was full of red silk, he looked very embarrassed, but 666 thought it was good-looking and cute.

666 released the video casually, the little boy on the screen was doing exercises with his legs crossed, but something went wrong, his whole body was steaming, his sweaty hair was tightly stuck to his forehead, big drops of sweat were dripping on the ground, and even splashed There was a splash.

His tightly closed eyes seemed to be opened, but they seemed to be stuck with glue, and his facial features were so distorted that they couldn't open them in the end.

Suddenly, the child struggled a little more, and there was a clanging sound, and Cheng Ye noticed that the child was sitting among a pile of bottles and jars, looking at what seemed to be the elixir for cultivation that he had given him before. bottle.

Cheng Ye: "..." He planned to retreat for ten years, so he gave the child ten years' allowance at once, and there are almost five years here.

How much did you eat?

Cheng Ye was startled, stood up quickly, touched the handkerchief and wiped his hands: "What's wrong with him? Has he gone mad?"

"It seems that he has a lot of hidden injuries on his body, and he often eats some weird things in the back mountain, so it is easy for the aura to go wrong in the veins, especially because he is still a little eager for success."

Cheng Ye narrowed his eyes, packed his things and prepared to leave the customs: "It will really cause trouble for me."

"Uh—" As if he had fallen into magma, the heat directly burned his bones, and when the child was in so much pain that he could barely feel his own existence, his body thumped as if he had been thrown directly into an ice cellar. The biting cold is like a boning knife, bit by bit digging out his own flesh and blood.

The two heavens of ice and fire made the child's consciousness gradually blurred, and even gave birth to the thought of just dying like this, and being completely liberated after death.

But just when the ants were eating his flesh and blood, and he clearly felt his flesh melting into blood little by little, a warm and soft hand touched his face, with the refreshing scent of the mountains, The tip of the child's nose moved, a little greedy for the temperature and smell, and for a while, he didn't want to die.

The crisp sweetness slides down the throat, like a timely rain sprinkled on the desert that has been dry for tens of thousands of years. After the tingling pain, there is a burst of cool and refreshing.

"woke up?"

When the child woke up, he saw Cheng Ye looking at him with a stinking face, and he was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you in retreat?" Then he was ecstatic, and almost sat up in excitement, "Are you out of the retreat? Are you injured already?" alright?"

"You still ask me if I'm okay?" Cheng Ye rolled his eyes and said angrily, "What's the matter with you? This is, I've only been away for a few days, and you made yourself look like this?"

Cheng Ye had already performed the cleaning technique, but the child's face was pale, and even his lips were bluish pale. He was obviously thin and weak before, but now he is completely on the verge of death.

The child suddenly realized that he was practicing kung fu before he fainted, and he seemed to have lost his mind. He immediately asked nervously, "Are you okay, did I hurt you?"

"...Your three-legged cat's kung fu can still hurt me?" Cheng Ye didn't want to hurt the child, but the child has never received systematic teaching, so the foundation is zero.

The ability to circulate spiritual energy in the body is also due to the fact that he ate a lot of spiritual fruits indiscriminately. Such a cultivator who has just started, even an outer disciple who has just entered the mountain to watch the gate can easily knock him down!

"Oh, you can't do it by yourself like this. What do you want to learn? Artifact refining or other things? I'll find someone to teach you?" Cheng Ye didn't blame the child, but he blamed himself for not thinking carefully. He knew that the child didn't understand or forgot Explain clearly.

The child was embarrassed, but his eyes sparkled: "Is it possible? Will it be troublesome?"

Cheng Ye chuckled, and said arrogantly: "It's not me, even if you want to become a swordsman, I can find the best teacher for you!"

"Really?" When the child thought of how the Feng family treated Young Master Qi respectfully and even grovelingly, he couldn't help fantasizing in his heart—if he was as strong as Qi Yu, wouldn't anyone bully him, right? Can he personally teach Feng Yuyan to avenge himself?

"..." Seeing the uncontrollable urgency on the child's face, Cheng Ye swallowed, "Forget it, you can say yes, but you have to think about it, sword repair is going to take the way of killing, you Now I'm just a kid—that's right, who didn't practice from a kid." Cheng Ye paused, and said earnestly, "Don't let your future be responsible for a moment of anger!"

The child nodded solemnly: "Well, I know, but——I still want to learn swords!"

Cheng Ye shrugged his shoulders: "Of course, are you going to—?" He was vague on purpose, but the child obviously understood, and his attitude towards him was a little confused, but he also saw that Cheng Ye didn't like Qi Yu , he even remembered the words that the Qi family and the Cheng family were at odds, so he subconsciously shook his head: "No, you don't have to go to the Cangyun School to learn swordsmanship. After I understand the meaning of the sword, I will definitely make up for it with diligence!"

Cheng Ye patted the child on the shoulder: "Don't work hard, just work hard!"

"By the way!" Cheng Ye suddenly remembered that he had never asked the child's name, "What's your name, I'll ask them to make a name card for you!"

"I..." The child suddenly lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I don't have a name."

He has been an orphan since he was a child, and people in the Feng family will only call him a little bastard, dirty thing, where did he get his name.

Cheng Ye saw his embarrassment: "Let's call it Cheng Xi. The surname is Cheng like mine. Xi means dawn." Cheng Ye lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Cheng Xi's, "It will be daytime from now on."

Wen Run flowed from the bottom of his heart, Cheng Xi didn't know if this was the feeling of his name being recognized by Tian Dao, but no matter what it felt like, he was very comfortable at the moment.

The child—Cheng Xi closed her eyes, even thinking that time would stand still at this moment.