The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

She raised her head, glanced at Rong Qing with some surprise, and asked again with some uncertainty: My master?

Rong Qing spoke concisely and said a name: It's Fufeng.

Jun Muqian gave a slight Huh.

According to her deduction, her master should be in Wanling Continent now.

Oh, that is, the sky above her head.

Why did he suddenly run down?

She obviously used the sound transmission talisman to talk to Fufeng earlier, just asking him a few questions, instead of having him come in person, that would be too troublesome.

Could it be...

Jun Muqian suddenly remembered that a few days ago, Luo Lingjun also came uninvited, and said one by one that he felt that she would be in great danger.

Could it be that her master also felt the same way?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

This is very strange. It is reasonable for a person to have a hunch, because there are so many wonders in this world, such a coincidence is still possible.

But two people, it's a bit reluctant.

Wait! There was a faint stream of light in Jun Muqian's eyes, she seemed to catch something, but she blurted out, Qingmei, do you have feelings too?

How does it feel? Rong Qing caressed his silver face with one hand, his voice was a little careless.

I don't know how to describe it. Jun Muqian also felt a little unbelievable, and she briefly described what she thought of, This is it.

Hearing this, Rong Qing's heavy pupils narrowed slightly, and there was something slowly gathering in the bottom of the pupils.

After a long time, he said in a calm voice, It seems there is.

More than just there, it is simply strong.

Before she said it, he thought he was the only one who felt this way.

Now it seems that there is more than one person.

It's so strange. Jun Muqian shrugged, You guys came here after something happened to me.

After a pause, she slowly said a word: Could it be that God notified you?

Yan Shaoling said that she was a person of great luck and was favored by heaven, so she was unscathed in the previous ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Even, Heaven will send blessings to restore all the injuries in her body, and isolate all those who want to hurt her.

Old Man Tianji is a good example.

Perhaps. Rong Qing said these two words thoughtfully, and then stopped talking.

Jun Muqian also fell silent.

Some things are too illusory, maybe it's just a coincidence, or it's really because I'm too worried that I feel it.

Luo Lingjun is like this, so is her master, let him be light...

oh--

With hands behind his back, Jun Muqian walked slowly in front of him, leaned over, and smiled softly: I understand, so the young master cares about me very much.

Hearing this sentence, Rong Qing gave her a condescending look, and there were some emotions in her eyes that she couldn't understand.

It's complicated and difficult to understand for a while.

He just looked at her quietly like that, without making any answer.

Disappointing. Jun Muqian snorted softly, and said with some regret, Please Qingmei take me to find the master.

In a daze, she seemed to realize something, that is——

It seems that in the future, someone will have to listen to what someone says, and if they don't speak, it will be regarded as acquiescing.

That's right, it is.

Thinking of this, Jun Zunzhu's mood improved a lot.

**

Just like what Rong Qing said before, Fufeng immediately sensed the loosening of the speech spirit he had set up, and immediately felt a little tricky.

But Fufeng didn't know that all this happened when Jun Muqian was talking with Yan Shaoling.

He only knew that some things he didn't want to happen were coming ahead of time.

I originally thought that it would have to wait until the end of the Hundred Sects War at the latest, but now it seems that it has to be resolved now.

Trapped by the affairs of Wanling Continent for a long time, although I haven't seen him for thirteen years, and he has never returned to Star Luozong, but Fufeng has already figured out his little apprentice in the short few times of getting along with him. temperament.

She is arrogant and arrogant, with an indelible strong will in her bones. Even though she knows that there are endless passes and dangers ahead, she never stops.

But a proud person never likes others to lie to her.

Fufeng sighed slightly, his expression became more and more tired, he only hoped that it was enough for Xiaoqian not to blame him.

Even if she wants to sever the master-student relationship with him, he won't say anything.

After all, he is really not a qualified master.

While Fufeng was concentrating on contemplating, footsteps sounded.

It sounds like it came from two people, but they overlapped very cleverly.

Disciple pays homage to master. Behind him came a respectful voice.

Neither humble nor overbearing, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

Hearing this familiar tone, Fufeng's body shook and he turned around.

When he saw the person coming, his eyes were a little dull, but he quickly returned to normal.

Fufeng smiled slightly, as gentle as the first acquaintance: Xiaoqian, are you here?

He looked carefully into the eyes of the woman in purple, and found that those peach-blossom pupils were clear without any emotion, not only did he not let go of his heart, but even raised it a bit.

Why is the master here when you are free? Jun Muqian also smiled, Didn't you agree to let me practice by myself?

I have nothing to do, just come down and take a look. Fufeng nodded, I happened to meet you in the process of looking for you...

He raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the man in scarlet clothes, paused, and continued: We came together.

Where Jun Muqian couldn't see, Rong Qing stretched out her slender fingers to her thin lips, then shook her head slightly.

Meaning - I'm not going to tell the truth.

Fufeng felt that at this moment, this kid was finally pleasing to his eyes.

His expression gradually softened, but his eyebrows and eyes were still sharp.

What a coincidence? Jun Muqian was surprised now, she seemed a little embarrassed and said, I thought the master came here because he sensed that I was in danger.

Saying so, she thought silently in her heart that she might be getting more and more involved in the show, and she could pretend to be a little girl so vividly.

Seeing you like this, Jun Zunzhu despises himself a little and has to cast aside it.

Hearing this, Fufeng's brows moved slightly, he didn't immediately respond to his apprentice, but took another look at the person next to her.

There was a bit of warning in his eyes.

Rong Qing didn't seem to see it, her eyes didn't know where to look.

Master? Master? Jun Muqian saw that Fufeng was distracted, and called out a few more times.

It is true that I sensed that you were in danger, so I came here as a teacher. Fu Feng looked away, smiled lightly, and suddenly raised his voice, Maybe Xiao Qian doesn't know, and so does Mr. Rong.

...

As soon as these words came out, an atmosphere called embarrassment suddenly appeared in the air.

Jun Muqian silently glanced at the people around her, then raised her eyebrows.

Yo, the secret has been discovered.

Being exposed directly, Rong Qing didn't feel unnatural in the slightest, his demeanor was still calm, he just nodded slightly.

Did not speak, did not refute.

Jun Muqian looked at him, and the urge to take off his mask reappeared in his heart.

She really wanted to know what he looked like after she took his mask off.

Until now, what she cared most about was not his appearance, but whether he was really as calm and self-possessed as he appeared on the surface, without any emotions.

Or... would he lose control too?

Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!

Every organ is clamoring.

Jun Muqian endured it, and forcibly suppressed the impulse.

Forget it, it's already been agreed, he will take the initiative to show it to her during the Hundred Clans War, now it's better to bear it and not break the promise.

Fufeng couldn't help feeling better after cheating others a little bit, and there was a bit of a smile in his voice: Xiaoqian, as a teacher...

Master. Jun Muqian interrupted before he finished speaking.

Huh? Fufeng was taken aback.

What answered him was not words, but a series of gurgling sounds.

To be precise, it was my stomach that was crying, saying, I'm starving to death, I want to eat!

Fufeng: ...

Rong Qing: ...

But the instigator Jun Zunzhu said calmly: I'm hungry, let's go eat first.

**

Meals are prepared in advance.

When old man Tianji was injured and disappeared, and Yan Shaoling couldn't find him, Rong Qing directly took over Tianji City.

Naturally, after witnessing the strength of the man in scarlet clothes, the disciples of Tianjilou did not dare to make any rebuttals.

What a joke, that's someone stronger than their ancestors!

Dare to resist, are you tired of living?

So when he was ordered to cook, he ran away in a hurry.

Then, Rong Qing felt that it was more troublesome, and directly threw it to Mu Lin.

Mu Lin: ...

In the midst of wanting to cry without tears, he doesn't have the power of his master!

A man's eyes can shock thousands of people, even if he shouted loudly, he might not get a response.

Looking at the fifty or sixty plates of dishes on the table, Jun Muqian fell into silence.

Light beauty... She sighed softly, Did you treat me like a pig?

So much, she couldn't finish it even if she was overwhelmed.

Hearing this, Rong Qing pondered for a while, and replied: It's also quite cute.

He glanced at the woman in purple, and he frowned.

Too thin, so thin that his waist was not as wide as his palm.

Rong lightly lowered his eyes and bought himself a glass of wine.

I forgot who said it, a little fatter, you can feel it when you hold it.

Then let me respond to the occasion, and I will call you twice? Jun Muqian glanced at him, and the chopsticks had already started to move.

She was really starving to death.

After half an hour...

This time, it was Fu Feng and Rong Qing who were silent.

In front of him was a plate that had been swept away, not even a grain of rice left.

Jun Mu Qiansheng lay down on the table without love, and said in a depressed voice, Angang.

Why...how did she really eat all the fifty or sixty plates?

This is something only pigs can do, how can she do it!

Sad.

The corners of Rong Qing's lips raised slightly uncontrollably, and he said flatly: Fifty more dishes.

Hearing this order, the Tianjilou disciple who was in charge of serving beside him recovered from the shock, looked at the purple-clothed woman in awe, and went down again trembling to prepare.

Sure enough, she is a goddess, and her appetite is dozens of times that of theirs.

Jun Muqian: !

I'm full! She squeezed out a sentence between her teeth, I don't want to eat another plate.

Oh? Rong Qing raised his voice, no matter how he heard it, he couldn't believe it.

Stop talking. Jun Muqian was a little annoyed for the first time, and then said to Fufeng, Master, I have something I want to talk to you alone.

Hearing this, the amused look in Fu Feng's eyes instantly disappeared, his expression changed slightly, and he sighed indiscernibly.

It still came, he should know, sooner or later there will be.

Yes. Fu Feng nodded, and stood up first, Master is waiting for you outside.

Okay, master. Jun Muqian responded, then cast an uneasy glance at the man in scarlet clothes, and followed him out.

Heh... Rong shook his head lightly, pouring himself a drink carelessly.

Seeing this scene, the disciple in charge was stunned for a moment: My lord, do we still need to continue preparing meals?

Yeah. Rong Qing's voice was light, I heard that pigs are also very hungry.

disciple:……

**

After the two masters and apprentices stood outside, Fufeng waved his hands and placed a restraint to prevent their conversation from being heard by interested people.

He looked at his little apprentice: What is Xiaoqian going to say?

Jun Muqian smiled first, and then said, Master, you're a little nervous.

The guess in my heart is more certain.

But she also knew now that Fufeng didn't have the slightest malice towards her.

So... Yan Ling tampered with her memory, presumably for her own good.

Yes.

Anyone who has the experience of being dug out and transplanted by a blood relative with a marrow needle will not accept it, right?

Even those who are weaker in their hearts will go crazy directly.

At this time, Jun Muqian was a little thankful that the little girl had already left.

Otherwise, if she finds out about this, she may collapse.

She won't. Over the years, her ability to bear is no longer comparable to that of ordinary people.

Really? Fu Feng was taken aback for a moment before he felt sweat dripping from his forehead.

Sweat dripped, scalding hot.

Master, what are you nervous about? Jun Muqian said softly, Are you afraid that I will be dissatisfied with you when I know the truth?

Fufeng was silent for a while: It seems that you already know a lot.

But he couldn't understand why his speech spirit showed signs of loosening.

Wasn't Xiaoqian in a deep sleep at that time?

Is it a dream?

What I know is just my speculation. Hearing this, Jun Muqian shook his head, I'm not sure yet, so I want to talk to the master.

Instead of questioning Fufeng the first time she saw him, she chose to eat and let go because she needed to give each other a buffer.

Of course, she was really hungry.

And ate it like a pig.

Then... Fufeng also calmed down at this time, he smiled gently, Xiaoqian, what do you already know?

Did my relatives dig out my spiritual root with a marrow needle? Jun Muqian said this shocking sentence in a very calm tone.

I'm not an orphan, and I'm not born without spiritual roots. The master picked me up at that time, and it must not be because of soft-heartedness.

She knew a long time ago that her master would not go to a ruined temple without incident.

What if her master had a relationship with her?

He took her away after learning what she had suffered.

Yes. Fufeng's eyes sank, I lied to you as a teacher.

This is more than speculation, it is almost a fact.

I don't blame Master. Jun Muqian seemed to see what he was thinking in his heart, Master did this for a reason.

Fufeng's eyes trembled, as if he didn't expect his little apprentice to say such a thing: Master made wild guesses.

Jun Muqian pondered for a while: So the master also used the words to change my memory?

That's right. Fufeng took a deep look at her, I did use the spirit of speech to you, but it's not changing, but sealing.

Seal up all the memories related to that incident.

No wonder. Jun Muqian hooked his lips, I said, being dug out of the spirit root must be very impressive, I can't remember it at all.

I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on. Fufeng was silent for a while, and then said slowly, That's why I took this step as a teacher.

I understand. Jun Muqian raised his head and smiled softly, But Master, I should have the right to know now, right?

Some things cannot be avoided.

It is true that she is not the original owner of this body at all, and she has no obligation to take over it.

But now that she's here, she has to know what the truth is.

It's natural. Fufeng closed his eyes, You have the right.

Master, you don't have to be afraid that I won't be able to hold on after knowing the truth. Jun Muqian said lightly, I haven't experienced anything in these years. It's just that my spiritual roots have been dug out.

Death is dead, these scars, fearless.

But upon hearing these words, Fufeng's complexion turned pale.

That's all. He shook his head, with a look of pain in his eyes, Since you want to know, as a teacher, let me release the spirit of speech that was placed thirteen years ago.

Jun Muqian stood there quietly, waiting.

Then, she saw Fufeng opening her lips.

Then, she heard a string of languages ​​she had never heard before.

It seems that the Sanskrit sound is falling indistinctly, and the gods and Buddhas are mourning.

The next second, Jun Muqian felt something come out of her mind with a swish.

Frozen time, return to thirteen years ago at this moment——

The light beauty was cheated by the master 23333

Filling holes is fast!

no sooner said than done!

After looking at it, it turns out that there are not even a hundred people who follow the article every day T^T, they all go to raise articles...

I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold on in the early stage_(:∠)_