Taoist fast crossing

Eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, high nose and thin lips, icy muscles and fine bones.

From his forehead to his chin, there was a bright line of blood, like a symmetrical axis, dividing his face into two halves.Sang is written on the left side of the face, and Li is written on the right side. The handwriting is very clumsy, like a naughty child carved out with a knife.But these two words grew deeply on his face, like scars, and also like birthmarks from birth.

Even so, he is still beautiful.Seeing this face, I couldn't imagine how he looked intact.Maybe it would be more beautiful without those two words, but Si Qingyan is very stingy with imagination.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't seen the sun for many years, his whole body felt a bloodless and weak feeling, stepping barefoot on the snow-white carpet, exuding a cold jade-like radiance.

Because of the blood line on his face from his forehead to his chin, his temperament looked very strange.

"Did it frighten you?"

The masked man suddenly felt a little shy, his handsome face flushed slightly.

Si Qingyan praised sincerely:

"No, you are beautiful."

Because of this red line, he could see that, except for those two characters, the two faces of the masked figure were exactly the same.

Everyone's left and right sides of the face will be slightly different.

This situation is very rare.

For a craftsman, seeing such a face felt inexplicably comfortable.

"You're so pretty, you shouldn't be wearing a mask."

Si Qingyan looked devout and sincere.

The masked man tried to spy on what was in his mind, but what he saw were only scattered and trivial pictures, the waves that ebb and flow against the rocks in the dark night, the pink and purple clouds in the sky, the crescent moon and stars, and the blooming flowers in the middle of the night. Flowers... the ultimate beauty lies not in the skin, but in the silent progress or grand bloom of life.

The masked man really stopped looking at the mask and said seriously,

"I'll give this to you, remember my name, I'm Sang Li."

He disappeared into the temple, a little like fleeing.

"No need to choose, I have already found it."

Before Sang Li disappeared, he did not forget to inform the maids of Xize Kingdom to stop selecting candidates for the ceremony.

The maid saluted respectfully and asked those who were waiting outside to go back first, and wait for the notice tomorrow.

As compensation, everyone gets a drop of hibiscus flower water.

Hibiscus flower dew is a great tonic for the soul.

Although a drop is not much, it is worth a lot of spirit stones.

Lingyue's contract monster spirit was severely damaged, and she needed hibiscus flower dew very much.

Although they couldn't go in today, Lingyue, Yile, and Xiao Yan bought some from other nuns, and it was a worthwhile trip.

Ye Fufeng, Si Qingyan, and Yi Huan waited together in the apse.

"Since the three fairies have been selected, they are different from ordinary people. Before the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, you need to live in the shrine, fast and bathe, and learn the etiquette of offering sacrifices to gods."

"After the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, there will be a bottle of hibiscus dew. During the process, many benefits can be obtained."

"If you live in Jingu, you will have three drops of hibiscus flower dew every day."

Si Qingyan and Ye Fufeng looked at each other and agreed.

Yihuan didn't refuse either.

"Si Daoyou, do you need hibiscus dew?" Ye Fufeng whispered.

"Need." Si Qingyan didn't hide it from him.One drop has no effect, more can be extracted and refined, maybe it can improve the wound on the soul.Originally, he couldn't mobilize the power of the soul, so he could only use the blood flame, but in the last world, the situation changed... The blood flame seemed to be too full, lazy, and didn't care much about Si Qingyan, and fell into a deep sleep the trend of.Now that it doesn't burn the soul all the time like before, you can start to recover from the injury.

"Then all the hibiscus dew I got this time will be given to Fellow Daoist Si." Ye Fufeng instantly felt that he had a place to use.

"No need."

Si Qingyan was very calm.

One bottle or two bottles is not very useful, it is justified to find the source.

Sang Li is a soul body, a bit similar to Si Qingyan's aura, maybe he is also a demon cultivator with plant attributes.

"Let's go to the place where we live to pack our things first, and come back at night."

The two of them originally planned to just watch the excitement, and threw all their things in the yard, and now they have to go back.

"Okay." The female officer in charge of taking care of the fairies had no objection, and even sent guards to escort them.

When Si Qingyan and Ye Fufeng came back, they found that there were three more residents in the empty right courtyard.The courtyard is rectangular and symmetrical, and the hall in the middle is shared.

Previously, Si Qingyan and Ye Fufeng lived in the left courtyard, but now there are people living opposite.

And it happened to be Lingyue and his party.

Fortunately, the people who were selected all had the Mili issued by the Jingu, which could hide their appearance and prevent monks from probing.

Si Qingyan and Ye Fufeng put away their belongings and left the yard together.

"Senior Brother Ye!"

Lingyue's call came.

Ye Fufeng remained unmoved and did not respond.

As the breeze blew by, his curly hair fluttered gently under the force.

Lingyue even chased after her and stood in front of Ye Fufeng, blocked by the female officer.

"Your Highness, don't be rude."

Lingyue's surname is Sang, and she is the princess of Xize Kingdom.

Without such an identity, she might not be able to rent a room in the crowded imperial city today.

"I just want to ask this girl, is your hair like this natural, or is it done in some way... I think it looks good."

Ye Fufeng's face hidden under Mili turned black slightly, he opened his thin lips lightly, his voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, clear and sweet,

"Born this way."

After Lingyue thanked her, she left disappointed.

There is no fluctuation in spiritual power, which means that this person's voice is like this, not Senior Brother Ye.The female cultivator who was walking with this person was also a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before. I really wanted to think about it, but I couldn't remember it.

"Si Daoyou, what you made is really useful."

What Ye Fufeng was talking about was a voice changer refined by Si Qingyan.

It can change a person's voice without causing spiritual fluctuations.

"It's just a trick."

Now that Si Qingyan has obtained suitable materials, she is confident in researching something that will shake the entire Minglan world!

"You Daoyou Si is really a genius." Ye Fufeng was very sincere.

Talking to Lingyue face to face, she didn't even find out who I am...

Daoyou Si is really amazing!

"Excessive reputation."

Si Qingyan was very humble.Of course, a little gadget doesn’t have that much effect. Sapphire Vine has the talent to confuse other people’s senses and pretend to be real. Even Sang Li will inevitably be affected, let alone Lingyue.Ye Fufeng was carrying a blade, equivalent to half of Si Qingyan's incarnation, more than enough to confuse Lingyue.

Ye Fufeng admired Si Qingyan even more in his heart, praised Si Qingyan from various angles, and made up his mind to learn from Si Qingyan.

The two returned to the shrine under the escort of the guards.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, we communicate through Ye Zi in the shrine. If you have anything to say, you can directly send your spiritual thoughts to Ye Zi, and I can receive it."

"Okay." Ye Fufeng had already noticed something strange, for example, the white-robed man wearing a mask had at least a Nascent Soul cultivation base... But a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and has already made such a sacrifice in order to watch the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven. Never give up halfway!

Those who were selected to participate in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven called them "goddesses" in the shrine.

The two goddesses lived in the same room. When Si Qingyan planned to live with Ye Fufeng, she was summoned to another more luxurious room to live alone.

Ye Fufeng can only live with Yihuan.

Now Yihuan's name is Sang Lingfeng.

"Why are you drugging me?"

Ye Fufeng stared at Yi Huan with cold eyes.

"I get angry when I see you." Yi Huan leaned over, trying to pinch Ye Fufeng's face, but he dodged it.

"Yo, are you afraid of me?"

Ye Fufeng pushed Yi Huan away, and said expressionlessly:

"You've always been so frivolous?"

"Yeah, don't you think it's disgusting?"

Yi Huan looked into Ye Fufeng's eyes, wanting to hear an answer.

"What's with me?"

Ye Fufeng looked away indifferently, and went to sleep on his own bed.

Yi Huan fell asleep on her own bed and said softly:

"Do you still remember that 13 years ago, you offended His Highness the Empress Dowager in the palace of Nishize Kingdom?"

"remember."

"I took ten lashes for you, Ye Fufeng."

Yi Huan's voice was soft and cold, and her eyelashes were slightly wet.

"It's you?" Ye Fufeng was stunned for a moment, and then said,

"Then we're even."

Yi Huan rescued Ye Fufeng, and Ye Fufeng was tricked by her again, so they canceled each other out.

"it is good."

Yi Huan buried her head in the pillow, forcing herself to relax.

Now she is still the saint of Bliss Palace, and none of those things happened.At this time, Ye Fufeng did not change into a look that made her extremely disgusted.Last time, it was because of her demons that she couldn't suppress that she dealt with Ye Fufeng heavily.

……

The room was burning with Nishizawa country's unique spices, Ye Fufeng relaxed a lot, but recalled things from his childhood.

At that time, he was the unfavored prince of a neighboring country and was sent to Xize country as a proton.He became friends with an unfavored little girl in the palace of Nishizawa Kingdom.Because it is very inconspicuous, except for food and clothing, life is quite comfortable.In the snow, in order to protect him, the little girl bumped into the princess, was punished with ten lashes, and half died on the spot.

Ye Fufeng seems to be in good health now, but he was weak and sick when he was young.He will always remember the little girl's fearless smile, and her name, Lingling.That night, in order to save Lingling, Ye Fufeng kowtowed in front of the empress' bedroom to ask for a panacea.

At that time, Ye Fufeng had only one thought in his mind, that he must save Lingling, even if he lost his life.

Kowtowing made a loud bang, dizziness, and a large area of ​​steps was stained red.

It happened to be seen by the envoy of the old country.

After being brought back to the country, Ye Fufeng showed his unparalleled talent in swordsmanship and became the direct disciple of Yuanying Zhenjun of Taiyi Palace.

From here on up to the sky.

He practiced in closed-door training in the Taiyi Palace, and asked someone to give Lingling healing pills, as well as many gadgets.

Later, when she met Lingyue in Taiyi Palace, she had grown into a young girl with the outline of her eyebrows and eyes like an old friend.Hearing that she is the princess of Xize Kingdom, Ye Fufeng caressed her more.Lingyue and Yihuan have different temperaments, but they are indeed very similar in appearance.Lingyue is more like Lingling than Yihuan is now.

Neither of them spoke, they were silent for a long time, finally, Ye Fufeng spoke again:

"How have you been since then?"

"very good."

None of the things Ye Fufeng sent fell into her hands.

Yi Huan, who was in a coma, was sold into a brothel, and later into the Palace of Bliss.

Due to his outstanding physique, the suzerain favored him a lot.

With a lot of blood on his hands, he broke his pride and begged for mercy before he climbed to the position of saint.

She waited for many years, but did not wait for Ye Fufeng.I only heard that the genius sword cultivator of the Taiyi Palace and Sang Lingyue are engaged, and when Sang Lingyue breaks through the golden core stage, they will officially become a Taoist couple.And then...she died, and she went back to the time when she first entered the Palace of Bliss when she was a teenager.

"Yi Huan, even if we can no longer be like we were when we were young, let's not be life and death enemies."

When Yi Huan heard the slightly sad words of today's Taoist genius, she responded inaudibly.

Will the future develop like the previous life...

Although she did something too much to Ye Fufeng last time, she felt at ease in the same room today.

Ye Fufeng is not an insidious villain who would attack her suddenly.

I shouldn't have been so impulsive last time... Fortunately, Ye Fufeng was fine.

While regretting, Yi Huan fell asleep in a daze.

Ye Fufeng couldn't sleep.

Why does Lingyue... pretend to be Lingling?In the past, when he talked about his childhood in front of Lingyue, everything she showed proved that she was Lingling.The more I recall, the more intentional I feel.

Why did Yi Huan commit murder last time?

Just because I admit the wrong person and hold grudges, it's not like this...

Thinking of Yi Huan being Lingling, Ye Fufeng didn't feel disgusted when he looked at her again.Or maybe the last time wasn't bad enough, and the beating wasn't bad enough.She said when she was a child, you will die if you receive those ten lashes, and I don't regret it.Now Ye Fufeng felt that he didn't die after being poisoned anyway, so he shouldn't hate her too much.It's just that the nature of the medicine is still unresolved, and the problem is very big. I must ask her tomorrow.

Yi Huan slept on her back, kicking the quilt, her posture was very natural, as if she was in her own home.Ye Fufeng silently pulled the quilt off his body, covered his entire face, wrapped his body tightly, and then closed his eyes in peace.

Everyone is a cultivator, so it's okay if you don't cover it all night. If you don't sleep well and reveal something, it will be very bad.Now he is still wearing a padded bellyband, if it leaks, his reputation will be completely ruined, and Tai Yi Gong will also be ashamed with him.

Tomorrow, I have to talk to Yi Huan too, and let her keep it a secret.

The two fell asleep and had a good night's dream.

Perhaps it was a coincidence, and at the same time dreamed of the scene of supporting each other when they were young.

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In another room, the atmosphere was not so good.

Si Qingyan was staying up all night researching the Cultivation Forum.

Sang Li crouched beside him like a wax figure.

Sangli during the day and Sangli at night are two completely different people.

During the day, Sang Li was a little dazed, very pretty, shy and gentle.

At night, Sang Li's IQ was on the line, with a majestic aura and sharp words, but when he saw Si Qingyan's face, he couldn't utter a word of accusation, let alone the other half trying to drag him back.

When he first appeared on the stage, his expression was perfect, but suddenly it changed from gentle and quiet to eerie, a little bloody, trying to make Si Qingyan tremble.

Si Qingyan only glanced at Sang Li indifferently, and said indifferently, telling him not to make a sound or get in the way.

Sang Li tried to fight back, but his teeth were clenched so tightly that he couldn't open his mouth.

He suddenly realized that this damned Sangli during the day had come out to make trouble again.

hateful!waste!It will only hold me back!

Si Qingyan was frowning as he started to smelt an incomplete mask into a complex and detailed pattern, as if he had encountered difficulties.

Sang Li, who was bitter and bitter, used sharp and fiery eyes to slash Si Qingyan's face, trying to get a response from the other party.He also wanted to reach out to disturb Si Qingyan, but as soon as he had this thought, his body would be disturbed by the other half of his soul, unable to move.

The mask is a gift that Sangli received when his soul was not split.

In a trance, I only remember a woman saying, you are so beautiful, you are not allowed to be seen by all beings.

Sang Li forgot everything, and the mask was his only bond left.

If he can't find his past, he won't be able to ascend, and he will be trapped in this world forever until his life energy is exhausted.

Could it be that Yan Qingsi was the woman who gave her the mask?