Feng Zhaoming let go of Patriarch Bairen's wrist, listened to Lian Longyu's words, but did not speak.

Sect Master Bairen heard Lian Longyu speak and stared at her with interest.

The body leaned back slightly, sticking intimately in front of Feng Zhaoming, declaring Feng Xianjun's belonging.

It was as if he was not the one who kicked the door in just now and was so jealous.

Even Longyu's voice was trembling, and she said in a voice that didn't seem to be her own: "...these mortals died in a strange way, they all died after their hearts and souls were dug out."

"..." Feng Zhaoming frowned.

"You and I both know that Sect Master Bairen was born in a foreign race, and he is the sword spirit guardian beast of the Sword Beast Clan." Lian Longyu suddenly raised her head and looked at Sect Master Bairen. It will dig out the hearts and souls of mortals! Sect Master Bairen, tell me, did you capture these mortals and slaughter them with cruel means?"

Sect Master Bai Ren said with a smile: "What if it is the deity, and what if it is not the deity?"

"Do you think you can use this attitude to whitewash the truth?" Lian Longyu said angrily, "Even if you are the master of the Immortal Sect at this time, I will never allow a drop of mortal blood to stain your hands. Everyone can punish you Sword Beast Clan, you should have died with your people long ago!"

"shut up."

Lian Longyu's body froze suddenly.

Feng Zhaoming took a step forward, blocking Sect Master Bairen behind him.

With a solemn face, he said word by word:

"This matter has nothing to do with Sect Master Bairen."

Lian Longyu seemed to have been poured cold water on her head.

She forcefully argued: "Only when the Sword Beasts reproduce..."

Apparently, Feng Zhaoming has also heard that many mortals have disappeared inexplicably and their hearts and souls have been taken away in the mortal world recently.

Everyone is wondering whether this matter was done by Sect Master Bairen.After all, Bai Ren is the only sword beast clansman left in Zhengwuzhou.

Feng Zhaoming knew about these things and the suspicion of others, but when Lian Longyu opened her mouth to doubt Bairen, Feng Zhaoming interrupted her.

At the same time, he said seriously:

"It's definitely not him."

As soon as the words fell, Sect Master Bairen and Lian Longyu showed expressions of astonishment at the same time.

There was a moment of silence in the room where the needles could be heard.

Lian Longyu looked at Feng Zhaoming in disbelief.

From Feng Zhaoming's words just now, she heard a strong rejection and disgust.He doesn't believe in himself, but he trusts Sect Master Bai Ren extremely, so Feng Zhaoming hates his own words, because he doesn't want to hear what Feng Zhaoming thinks is slandering Sect Master Bai Ren from others.

At that moment, even Longyu understood everything, her back was a little stiff, she took two steps back, and pressed her lips tightly.

Standing behind Feng Zhaoming, Bai Ren had an extremely proud and arrogant smile on his lips.He took a step forward and hooked Feng Zhaoming's waist with one hand, the back of his exposed hand was pale and thin.

"he's mine."

Sect Master Bairen conveyed such a warning message like Lian Longyu with his eyes.

Lian Longyu didn't care about the attitude of Patriarch Bairen at all, she really cared about only one person.

But that person...

Lian Longyu struggled to raise her eyes.

She saw Feng Zhaoming's clear eyes, neither sad nor happy.

If Sect Master Bairen hadn't stretched out his arm tightly around Feng Zhaoming's waist, and hadn't placed his chin on Xianjun's shoulder, then this person would actually be the same as he was 900 years ago, still as calm and calm as before. Lian Longyu's heart is moved by her cleanliness.

Has he changed?

He has never changed, but it seems that earth-shaking changes have taken place again, without Lian Longyu's complete knowledge.

At that moment, the innate intuition of a woman made Lian Longyu keenly discover something.

Some things that even Feng Zhaoming and Sect Master Bai Ren didn't find out.

Lian Longyu gritted her teeth tightly, without saying a word, straightened her back, and flew out of the Yuxie Pavilion with her sword.

The moment she left Banxie Pavilion, Lian Longyu couldn't help crying.She knew that what she had been pursuing and working hard to build had collapsed at this moment.

When Fairy Lian Longyu left with her sword, Feng Zhaoming broke free from Sect Master Bairen's arm and took two steps forward.He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to persuade him to stay.Looking at Lian Longyu's back, Feng Zhaoming still didn't say anything.

"People have gone far away." Sect Master Bairen's teasing voice came from behind, "If you use the time shifting technique taught by the deity, 'Mountains and Rivers', I am afraid you can catch up."

"..."

"Chasing." Sect Master Bai Ren followed up, and suddenly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to embed Feng Zhaoming in his arms, and hugged Feng Zhaoming's chest forcefully.

Sect Master Bairen hugged Feng Zhaoming tightly, and couldn't help saying, "Go and chase."

Feng Zhaoming stood quietly on the open space, letting Patriarch Bairen lean against his back.

After a pause, he opened his mouth and said, "You shouldn't have treated Fairy Longyu like this today."

Sect Master Bai Ren snorted coldly, but didn't refute anything, just pressed against Feng Zhaoming's back completely dependently.

"Disrespectful behavior, arrogant attitude, shouldn't be."

"I don't need you to teach me..."

"It's not right to break into the door and trespass into the evil pavilion."

Sect Master Bai Ren suddenly jumped in front of Feng Zhaoming and shouted:

"This is your bedroom. I can enter if I want, and I can break in if I want. There is nothing wrong with it! It's you who insists on letting outsiders in, otherwise how could I..."

Feng Zhaoming looked at Sect Master Bai Ren with sharp eyes, and shook his head quite seriously.

Sect Master Bairen's arrogance suddenly softened a bit.

The powerful spiritual consciousness of the cultivator of Huashen also began to restrain himself, and he focused all his attention on Feng Xianjun alone.

"I……"

Sect Master Bairen said hoarsely: "If you want me to admit my mistake...then tell me, what exactly are you going to tell Lian Longyu?"

"..."

"Speak," Sect Master Bai Ren leaned forward, leaned towards Feng Zhaoming's cheek, closed his eyes and raised his head to kiss. "If you say a few nice words, I will admit my mistake. Say it, after you say it, even if you want the deity to apologize to Lian Longyu, that's fine."

Feng Zhaoming turned his head to the side, not letting Patriarch Bairen get close, without saying a word.

Bai Ren really loves and hates the man in front of him with his stuffy gourd-like personality to the extreme.

He lowered his head, gently grasped Feng Zhaoming's wrist, hesitantly moved down, and held his fingers one by one.

"If you don't tell me, I can guess it." Sect Master Bai Ren tremblingly said: "You are just like me...isn't it?"

Feng Zhaoming lowered his eyes, looking at Sect Master Bai Ren's pair of lifeless eyes.

Everything is silent.

Sect Master Bairen couldn't help laughing, he waved his sleeves slightly, and the wooden door that was violently kicked by Sect Master Bairen seemed to be alive, wriggling to repair the cracks.It seemed to be lifted up by a pair of invisible hands, and it was precisely placed back in its original position.

"I am in a very good mood today, Feng Xianjun, what you say is what you say."

The pillar of the sky, Zhengyang Xianzong, the dormitory of the noble family.

The head of the Lian family, Lian Liankan, wandered anxiously outside the door of his daughter's room.

"Miss has closed the door since she came back crying from Banxie Pavilion. It has been several hours now." The fairy boy standing outside the door said with a look of embarrassment.

"Oh," the Patriarch of the Lian family stroked his waist-length beard and said with a headache, "The Banxie Pavilion, why is it the Banxie Pavilion again?"

"This……"

It was only then that Lian Lian realized that her daughter was so heartbroken, it was all because of the trivial matter of the love between her son and daughter.He said: "Longyu, don't be sad, father will go to Immortal Baizang immediately and ask him to agree to your marriage with Immortal Feng Zhaoming, how about it?"

Lian Longyu choked up and cried loudly: "Father, it's useless"

"How could it be useless?" Lian Liankan said cautiously, "Immortal Master Baizang is very generous to my father. Back then, even the Immortal Lord of Dongkun agreed to my stalking..."

"It's useless if anyone agrees!" Lian Longyu said with a broken heart, "Feng Lang...he already..."

Yes, Lian Longyu discovered something.

She already knew that Feng Zhaoming was definitely happy.

His heart has long been unable to hold himself, let alone anyone other than Sect Master Bairen.

Three days before the opening ceremony of the martial arts event, Qianqing and Lin Zichu finally came to Zhengyang Xianzong.

This way Qianqing used immortal methods to hide her identity, so no one could find out.It wasn't until she stepped into the main gate of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect that Qian Qing joined hands with Lin Zichu to bid farewell to Shouxi and other suffering monks.

The monks of Zhengyang Immortal Sect couldn't find the little fairy master, and they were going crazy with anxiety.As soon as Qian Qing stepped into the territory of Zhengyang Immortal Sect, a monk got the news and rushed over.

"Little Immortal Lord, where have you been all these days?" Shuang Ye blushed anxiously, "There has been no news, so worrying!"

Shen Hua followed Qian Qing's footsteps, and said, "Honorable Master went down the mountain to look for old friends, but why did you hang out with monks from the Dongling Immortal Sect?"

"It's a long story." Qianqing slightly raised her hand, blocking Shuangye and Shenhua, and said: "I am only allowed to ask questions, and you are not allowed to ask questions. I won't let you two talk, you can't talk too much explain."

Shuangye and Shenhua just opened their mouths, but reacted abruptly, nodded and remained silent.

"Very good." Qian Qing and Lin Zichu hurried away, both of them took off the masks on their heads, untied the tattered clothes on their bodies, and threw them back, revealing the fairy robes bubbling with aura.

The movements of the two were exactly the same, and in an instant, they transformed from a masked monster rolling in the mud into a radiant and dignified immortal disciple.

"How many more days until the opening ceremony of the Martial Arts Competition? Shuangye, tell me." Qianqing said with a solemn expression, and her forward momentum remained undiminished.

"Return to the Lord, there are still three days."

"Three days?" Qian Qing was stunned, turned to Lin Zichu and said, "Brother, this time is much shorter than what I planned."

Lin Zichu responded.

According to Qianqing's original idea, she wanted to return to Zhengyang Xianzong five days before the opening ceremony of the Martial Arts Competition.

If Qianqing hadn't killed a Dongling Immortal Sect on the way, Qian Qing would have been able to waste a few days fighting with them, probably she wouldn't be so far behind.

It's just that needless to say, Qianqing can figure it out by herself.

Qian Qing frowned, "I'm afraid my master is going crazy? Shen Hua, you answer."

"Return to the Lord—"

Shen Hua hadn't answered yet, at this moment, suddenly there was a green luan made of paper in front of her, flying towards Qian Qing's side like lightning and thunder.

Qian Qing's reaction was extremely quick, and she didn't stop, she stretched out her hand to pinch Qing Luan, who was flying like lightning, and pinched it over.

"Ah," Qianqing unwrapped the paper crane, and said, "Master's message..."

It was the letter that Xianjun Feng Zhaoming handed to Qianqing.

Qian Qing probed into her consciousness, and saw three simple words written on the paper crane.

"Sitting and forgetting peak".

"..."

Zuowang Peak is located in the southwest corner of Zhengyang Xianzong, adjacent to Xianghe Peak and Gongde Peak.

This place is specially used to punish disciples who make mistakes and order them to face the wall and think about their mistakes.

There is no need to ask Feng Zhaoming Xianjun's attitude towards Qianqing going down the mountain without permission.She already asked Qianqing to sit on Wangfeng Peak, what else could be better?

Qian Qing cursed secretly in her heart, and after thinking about it, it seemed that she couldn't pretend that she didn't see Master's message.

So he turned his head and looked at Lin Zichu very depressedly:

"Brother, will you go with me?"

"Ah."

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