The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

No, I can't judge whether the assessment is successful, I am only responsible for telling you what the assessment is. She raised her head and said slowly, If you pass the assessment, on the feather you got from the temple, there will be There's a new location.

Hearing this, Jun Muqian frowned slightly.

She opened her hand, and the previous feather appeared.

But the above characters are still the same, and there is no change.

Could it be that the temple really only wanted that fifth-grade herb?

But in fact, this fifth-grade herb can't survive in that kind of place.

Without the support of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, it would wither instantly.

Not to mention, it is unknown how long this space relic has existed.

Tens of thousands of years, how could he still be alive?

So, I didn't succeed in the assessment? Jun Muqian shook the feather, Does your envoy know what this means?

Although that place was weird, after they got the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil from the main hall, the gate of the hall became a teleportation array.

When it came out, it had already returned to its original place.

The masked woman laughed, and she shook her head: How could it appear so soon? If you really failed, then the unimaginable consequences have already happened.

Jun Muqian nodded slightly: So, what kind of text is this?

She couldn't wait until the characters on it changed every time, so she had to go to the temple, right?

The masked woman hesitated for a moment, and finally said: We call it...the language of God.

So, you can only know him if you become a hunter? Jun Muqian thought for a while, What if I start learning now?

No, God Hunter is not qualified to know. The masked woman shook her head again, The only ones who can know are the high-level people of the temple, and they can't learn, but—

After a pause, she said: If there is a spiritual master with the cultivation of Emperor Ling, then maybe he can recognize these words through communication.

However, the chances are slim.

This is very troublesome. Jun Muqian was silent for a while, It seems that I have to go back to the temple.

I don't know if Fusu has successfully done what she said, the Feng family...

A look of inquiry flashed across Taohua's eyes. Originally, the Wen family should be the best choice, because both of these two families participated in the original incident.

But precisely because of this, the relationship between the Wen family and the Mu family is closer, so we can only pick on the Feng family.

Coincidentally, she was also a little curious about what happened to Su Qingli back then, so she also went to Feng's house to find out.

If one day, Su Qingli leaves Shengyuan and comes to Wanling, some people from the Feng family will be a threat after all.

Go to Feng's house, kill two birds with one stone.

Farewell to you, Honorable Envoy. Jun Muqian recovered from his thoughts, and said calmly, I don't know why the Honorable Envoy guards this Wangchun Tower, but you must know—

Only by going out can there be infinite possibilities.

Hearing this sentence, the masked woman raised her head suddenly, and her body was also shocked.

Farewell. After Jun Muqian finished speaking, she left here with Rong Qing.

Go out... The masked woman looked at the purple figure that was fading away, and smiled wryly, Why don't I want to go out?

She murmured softly: It's a pity that if I choose to serve the temple, there is no possibility of leaving...

The masked woman sat cross-legged for a long time before she seemed to have made up her mind and raised her hand to take off the mask on her face.

What was exposed was a face with intertwined scars.

Incomparably ferocious, green and frightening.

But if these scars are removed, it will not lose its beauty.

My mission is over... She smiled lightly, as if relieved, God Lord, let me return to your embrace...

After speaking, the woman closed her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, an amazing scene happened.

Starting from her feet, the woman's body began to gradually shatter, and all the shattered parts were turned into ashes, and then returned to nothingness.

After that, there was nothing left.

The moonlight shone through the window on the bed, only a patch of clear frost was seen.

**

Jun Muqian, who had just left Wangchun Tower, felt something, she stopped and looked back at the room.

She said softly: Just now, when Fusu and I were transmitting sound, Fusu told me the story of the ninth envoy.

The story is very simple, and it only concerns two words - abandonment and betrayal.

The masked woman was not of noble origin, she was just a daughter of a small family. As for how she joined the temple, she was also called the ninth envoy, but no one knew.

After all, even Miss Ting didn't know the identities of these nine envoys, let alone Fusu.

Fusu said that he met the masked woman by chance, and he never even asked her name, after all, he never cared about such things.

All I know is that she has a childhood sweetheart, and they got engaged before they were born.

Moreover, the relationship between them is also very good, and they can get married only when her wife reaches Ji.

However, before they got married, they ate the forbidden fruit.

Later, she became pregnant, but both left and right were going to marry, so it wasn't a big deal.

However, just before getting married, the man disappeared.

When she gave birth to the child, the bamboo horse did not come back.

Later, when the two met again, she realized that the man was just down and out, but his status was very noble, he was the young master of a big family, and it was impossible for him to marry her.

At that time, the man already had a new fiancee.

And in order not to let his fiancée's family know about his unbearable past, he ordered people to hunt and kill the masked woman.

Although he failed to kill her, he succeeded in killing the child.

She completely broke down and just disappeared from there.

When she reappeared, her cultivation base was very high, and she directly killed the bamboo horse that grew up together with thunder.

Then, drift away.

Fusu said that he prefers to listen to stories, so he likes to walk around.

This story, on the contrary, made him very regretful, and it was not satisfactory.

Jun Muqian can probably understand why the masked woman was so excited back then.

Because in her opinion, there is no real love between men and women.

That's why she stayed in the Wangchun Building, watching couples of men and women with cold eyes, killing each other for a Shenye Ganoderma lucidum.

Poor... Jun Muqian sighed softly, It's also hateful.

Everyone has his own ambition. After listening to Rong Qing, his expression remained calm, This is her choice.

That's right. Jun Mu smiled lightly, Then Qingmei, what's your choice?

Me? Rong Qing looked at her sideways, with deep eyes.

I mean, if, if one day, you have to choose between certain two. Jun Muqian also looked at him, Sacrificing something, you can get a lot of benefits, what will you do? choose?

Rong Qing closed her eyes and said in a soft voice, There won't be such a day, and I won't be forced to this point.

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows: That's why I said it is if.

If it's useless. Rong Qing wrapped her arms around her and embraced her, There has never been an if in this world.

Jun Muqian was speechless: Hey, can you answer carefully?

Good answer.

I am angry!

Sure enough, Rong Qing stopped in his tracks, he looked at her for a while, and pondered for a while: Then pat your head?

Jun Muqian: ...

The veins on her forehead twitched, and her voice was serious: It's true, who taught these?

If Rong Qing could figure it out by herself, her name would be written upside down!

Simply put, the words touch the head were spoken by him, and the contrast was too great.

No one. However, Rong Qing's eyes didn't move, showing no strangeness, Mumu, it's time to go.

There must be someone. Jun Muqian said with disbelief, There must be someone.

Hearing this, Rong Wei slightly frowned: Mumu, you don't believe me?

If you let her know, maybe he will say that he is not good at technology.

Forget it.

I... Jun Muqian was taken aback, and she coughed, Of course I believe you, am I afraid that you will be tricked by others?

She didn't say anything yet, why did he feel wronged.

It seems that he went mad once and hurt his head.

Jun Muqian was a little tangled, she hadn't gotten along with such a changeable person too much, and she thought it was a little fun for a while.

Tricked? Hearing these two words, Rong Qing's eyes darkened slightly, So that's how it is.

Jun Muqian looked at him strangely, for some reason, she always felt...

Some people seem to be out of luck.

**

And a certain person who was considered to be unlucky by the emperor returned to Fu's house at dawn.

As a result, before he had time to rest, someone came to report that the third son had invited him over.

Fu Su raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect his third brother to come back so soon.

After changing his clothes, he calmly followed the servants away.

Are you back? Fu Feng obviously just stepped into Fu's house, with the smell of green grass in his sleeves, which smells fresh and pleasant, he nodded slightly and said, Sit.

Hello third brother. Fu Su sat down with a smile, Why did you think of me just after you came back?

Although he and Fufeng are many years apart, the life of Lingxiu is endless, the higher the level of cultivation, the longer the lifespan.

Therefore, spiritual practice does not pay attention to life span at all.

Fufeng raised his eyes, his expression could not show any joy or anger, but it was slightly sharp: Seventeen, have you met Xiaoqian?

I just met last night. Fusu was not surprised that he would know, he smiled softly, Third Brother, aren't you protecting yourself a little too much?

Helping the family has one thing in common - cold hearted and indifferent.

To put it bluntly, it is ruthless.

Fusu and Fufeng are not biological brothers, but the relationship between them is better than the brothers of the Fu family.

However, it is only a few, and it is not a life-and-death acquaintance.

He is ruthless towards family members, let alone outsiders?

Fusu had never seen that his third brother would be so kind to an outsider who had no relationship with him.

So good... Fusu smiled, and he was a little jealous.

It's not a guardian. Fufeng said lightly, It's just that Xiaoqian's identity is more sensitive. She just arrived in Wanling, so I'm afraid something will happen to her.

Isn't this called a nurse?

Fu Su laughed: Third Brother, Xiao Qian is so smart, what will happen?

Once they met, they had already taken him to the pit.

Maybe, the hole she dug, his third brother didn't even know he stepped into it.

Then she is just a child. Fufeng shook his head, If the Mu family finds out, things will be very bad.

It is indeed impossible for him to protect her all the time, and she also refused his protection.

She said that she wanted to grow up, so she couldn't stay under the protection of the master.

Now she has done it, but it's just the beginning.

How can one person shake the Mu family that has been passed down for thousands of years?

Third brother, you should worry less. Fusu smiled, You don't know, Xiaoqian has already set a trap for the Mu family.

He would also say admiration for such a strategy.

I know what you guys are planning. Fufeng sighed, I'm just worried.

Third brother, you are really old. Fusu's expression was slightly solemn, but there was still a small smile in his eyes, If you continue to worry about it like this, I'm afraid you will get wrinkles.

Hearing this, Fufeng glanced at him, and said in a gentle and steady voice, Seventeen, when I came back last time, your father said he would choose a marriage for you. It's all good.

Third brother was joking. Fusu pursed her lips, You are older than me, and you are not married yet, how can I be one step ahead of you?

He smiled again: Besides, third brother, it's not like you don't know that I'm famous, and no girl from a good family would dare to marry me.

Obviously what the two of them said was very plain, but inexplicably, they could feel the buzzing of electric sparks.

The air pressure was low and calm, no one else dared to stay here any longer.

Don't worry. Fu Feng remained expressionless, If you are worried that no one will marry you, I can send invitations to the other six families in a while to find a marriage for you.

It's still unnecessary. Fu Su smiled and waved his hands, I'm more concerned about when the third brother will marry his sister-in-law back?

He had a lot of meaning: Wen Ruoyun has been in love with the third brother for a long time, and you two are engaged again, why doesn't the third brother get married as soon as possible?

Oh? Fufeng raised his eyebrows, I didn't expect Shi Qi to like her style, but the age difference between you is a bit big.

Ahem... Fusu was choking while drinking tea.

He wiped off the water stains on his lips, and smiled slightly: I won't take advantage of third brother, why don't you tell uncle in a while that third brother agreed to this marriage?

Presumably, the Wen family will be very happy.

Isn't it just stabbing each other, let's see who can stab the other better.

Seventeen.

The cold and clear two words carried a bit of warning.

Don't talk, don't talk. Fu Su smiled and leaned back in the chair, Let's talk about the third brother's little apprentice, I am quite interested.

Who knows, as soon as these words came out, the warning in Fufeng's eyes became stronger: Don't call Xiaoqian's attention.

Fusu was a little startled for the first time: I called Xiaoqian's attention?

Does his third brother know what he is talking about?

It's not the best. Fufeng said lightly, If...

He raised his eyes slightly: I'll break your leg.

Fusu: ...

Third brother. He couldn't help laughing, You are already a strict father before you get married.

It's a worry to prevent my apprentice from being tricked by other men.

Tsk... Fu Su smiled and sighed. I'm afraid his third brother didn't know that someone had already paid attention to it, and it succeeded.

Fufeng's face was slightly cold, his brows were cold: I'm not joking.

Third brother, don't worry. Fusu coughed again, I won't pay Xiaoqian's attention just because of my legs.

Fufeng was silent.

But third brother, there is one thing that I can't understand. Fu Su smiled slightly, Why are you so nice to Xiaoqian?

Hearing this, Fufeng was silent for a while: Closing eyes.

It may be enough to deceive others. Fu Su shook his head, But with me, third brother, it's better to be more serious.

After saying that, he narrowed his eyes slightly: If I'm not wrong, it's because of...Mu Chenbai?

Fufeng remained silent.

No, it's not right either. Fusu's eyes gradually sharpened, and the smile on his lips cooled a bit, Mu Chenbai died twenty years ago, if Xiaoqian was his daughter, she would be of the right age. not on.

Third Brother...

Seventeen. Fufeng finally spoke, with a tired look on his face, Your guess is groundless.

Why is there no basis? Fu Su said lightly, In the past, you and Mu Chenbai had a good relationship and even sworn brothers with different surnames.

Besides him, I can't think of anything else that would make you take care of Xiaoqian like that.

When Mu Chenbai died, he was still very young.

But even so, there is a deep image of this name.

After all, Mu Chenbai was the only one among the seven families who entered the Tianqiong list at the age of his early twenties.

However, Tian was jealous of talents and died young.

Seventeen, do you know... Fufeng said four words slowly, Ice Snow Silver Field?

Fusu's eyes were deep, and his smile was put away: I know it.

Twenty years ago, the Ice, Snow and Silver Fields were opened. Fufeng's eyes flashed with memories, All the clans have sent personnel to go...

Fufeng and Fusu~ are really good brothers who hate each other

Kill without blood ╮(╯▽╰)╭

The master is not that old ~ exactly the age of a flower

As for the identity of the Lord, it is not simple or simple, take your time to guess haha

Good night every day~ Vote if you have a vote