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"The voyeurism is coming to an end, close your eyes and get ready."

Lian Zhu Xian reminded Feng Zhangjun aloud, and then started the countdown: "Three, two, one—"

With the drop of the last number, there was another snap of fingers.Feng Zhangjun suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was back in the basement of Siguo Building.

He and Lian Zhuxian were still sitting on the ground meditating, beside Huaiyuan's corpse and Zeng Shan's ashes urn, and in front of them, Xiangyu's incense seal script had just been burned out.

Calculated, the entire Hong Kong Peeping was only a quarter of an hour or two, but they used this short moment to peep into the lives of the two people—from fate to hatred, and finally to extinction, just like a dream .

Feng Zhangjun didn't intend to express too much emotion, and was ready to get up when his mind was almost overwhelmed.Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, his body felt heavy, as if he had been filled with lead.

"Don't move." Lian Zhuxian dissuaded him in time, "You have just left Xiangyu, and your spiritual consciousness can't adapt to the physical body, just sit for a while and you'll be fine."

Feng Zhangjun sat down again according to his words, the two of them looked at each other, and the scene became cold for a while.

Fortunately, the desertedness is only on the surface.In fact, even Feng Zhangjun felt that there was an extra layer of secret connection between himself and Lian Zhuxian after going through this Xiangguan together.And this reunion between each other after a hundred years has saved a lot of unnecessary embarrassment and speculation.

After being silent for a moment, Lian Zhuxian slowly moved his arms twice, then turned around and stretched out his hand towards Huaiyuan's corpse.

He skillfully pinched the corpse's jaw and pushed it away, only to hear a light "click" from the joints, the corpse's mouth opened slightly, and a small intact white flower fell out of it.

Lian Zhu Xian took the flowers, turned around and asked Feng Zhangjun: "Huaiyuan's corpse, what are your plans?"

Feng Zhangjun said: "There is a disciple cemetery on the back mountain of Yuncang, but Huaiyuan is not suitable for it. I will send someone to send him back to Huaiyuan Village and bury him with his family."

Lian Zhu Xian agreed with his approach, and then looked at the white flower in his hand: "I want to bring Zeng Shan's ashes back to Nanzhao."

"Okay." Feng Zhangjun also agreed, "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, from now on, there will be no relationship."

They had just reached an agreement when they saw the little flower of obsession lose its shape in a "swipe", and the fingertips that were practicing Zhu Xian disappeared in ashes.

The past is temporarily over, and when Feng Zhangjun also adapts to his body, the two are ready to leave the basement.

They walked up the steps along the same way they came, walked through the deep and quiet corridor, and came to the entrance hall, but they were surprised to find someone waiting here.

It was Lord Chunwu.

I saw the young acting head of the sect standing with his hands behind his back, still in a style of Confucianism and elegance.As soon as he heard the footsteps, he turned his head to look at the two of them, and smiled slightly: "I have heard about the fragrance for a long time, and I really look forward to experiencing it personally one day."

Before Lian Zhu Xian could answer, Feng Zhangjun took a step forward and greeted him, "Your Majesty."

Chunwu-jun nodded to him, but turned his gaze back to Lian Zhuxian: "Presumably, you should have a lot of questions at this moment."

Now that he had spoken, Lian Zhu Xian didn't hesitate any longer: "Dare to ask the real person, why Huaiyuan is here?"

Lord Chunwu sighed, but did not hide it: "Actually, Yun Cang has already noticed that there is something wrong with Huaiyuan, but firstly, although he acts strangely, he did not cause any disaster; secondly, his various actions It seems that there are people behind the scenes pointing, and we also want to see the true face of that Lushan."

Speaking of this, he asked Lian Zhuxian: "Speaking of which, did you find anything in Xiangpei?"

"..."

Before replying, Lian Zhuxian glanced at Fengzhang Jun without showing any traces, and then shook his head: "No, there is nothing special. However, there are many traces of smearing in Huaiyuan's memory, which may be related to the mystery mentioned by the real person. people."

"So that's how it is." Chunwu Jun was thoughtful, but he didn't intend to continue to delve into it. Instead, he showed an apologetic expression to Lian Zhu Xian: "I'm ashamed to say that last night on the top of the mountain, due to various concerns and the shape of the ghoul The changes have been too great, we failed to clarify the truth in time, and even caused the Poison Immortal and the Five Immortals to suffer unfair injustice... I must ask the Poison Immortal to forgive me."

His tone was sincere and humble, and Lian Zhuxian said bluntly: "I personally don't care about these things. I just hope that Dazheng can release the petition as soon as possible, and give me justice from the Five Immortals."

Lord Chunwu agreed: "The letter of sympathy has been drafted, and it will be distributed as soon as possible. Not only do we need to wash away the stigma, but also thank you for your support. In addition, Lord Fengzhang and I are also considering whether we can use This is an opportunity to openly resume communication with the Five Immortals Sect, and to wipe away past grievances."

If it was the past, Lian Zhu Xian would definitely reply "it would be the best" after hearing Chunwu-jun's proposal.However, he had just witnessed the tragic Shura field in Xiangyu just now, and at this time, it is really impossible for him to "smile away all grievances and enmity".

So he thought for a while, and said euphemistically: "I would like to pass the message for the real person."

Mr. Chunwu replied with "I'm sorry", paused for a moment, and threw out another sentence: "Also, this matter is after all the internal affairs of the sect. As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized, and the Yuncang sect does not know the details. It is open to the public, so please ask Poison Immortal to keep it a secret for us."

With these words, Feng Zhangjun had already passed his Qi ahead of time, so he no longer struggled with practicing Zhu Xian now.The Xiangpei just now consumed him a lot of energy, plus he was stirred up by Feng Zhangjun in his stomach for a while earlier, even if it is not a serious injury, at least he needs to rest and recuperate.

Right now, Chunwu-jun is still smiling and slowing down, as if he still has a lot to say.On the other hand, Feng Zhangjun, who had little chance to speak, suddenly said, "Brother, it's getting late, let Poison Immortal rest first."

As if he had just realized it, Mr. Chunwu nodded his head to indicate that they could leave, but then gave Mr. Fengzhang another look: "You will only recognize me as a brother when you have something to ask for me."

"...Elder brother was joking." Feng Zhangjun nodded to him and saluted, then led Lian Zhu Xian out of Siguo Building.

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In the second half of the night on Yuncang Peak, the wind is clear, the moon is bright, and the sky is full of stars.If there are no annoying things to worry about, it is also a good time in the world.

Lian Zhu Xian followed Feng Zhangjun towards the small courtyard, and halfway he had nothing to say: "Are you going to Xixianyuan tomorrow?"

Fengzhangjun heard the words, slowed down his pace, turned to look at him: "You can't take it?"

Lian Zhu Xian was a little bit weak, but he couldn't admit it, so he stiffened his neck and said: "How is it possible! After living for so many years, I have suffered more serious injuries than this. Besides, I am also very curious, what is Huaiyuan? How did you get that inner alchemy..."

"Hush." ​​Feng Zhangjun interrupted him suddenly, "The wall has ears, so it's inconvenient to speak here."

Lian Zhuxian thought about it for a while, and it seems to be the same—since the Yuncang faction was able to install eyeliner in the Five Immortals Sect, it is estimated that there is also an undercurrent in the Central Plains cultivation world. At least, there might be that mysterious person's subordinate among them.

Speaking of the mysterious man, is there any connection between Feng Zhangjun and him?

His thoughts were chaotic and could not be answered, so Lian Zhu Xian simply put them aside.Anyway, he was certain in his heart that Feng Zhangjun would never harm himself.Based on the premise of such peace of mind, everything else is easy to say.

Before they knew it, the two had returned to Feng Zhangjun's small courtyard.After passing through the barrier-covered courtyard gate and stepping into the courtyard, Lian Zhu Xian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The small courtyard is called Wangchenju or Wangchenju—because Mr. Fengzhang just mentioned it in a hurry.In all fairness, it is indeed a clean and elegant place.It's just a fly in the ointment but there is a little shortcoming.

Lian Zhu Xian pulled off the robe that was only on his body, and felt a little uncomfortable on his body, so he couldn't help asking: "There should be a bathhouse on Yuncang Peak, right?"

"What?" However, Feng Zhangjun looked back at him as if he didn't understand.

"Bathroom, a place to take a bath!" Lian Zhu Xian had no choice but to be more blunt, "I feel uncomfortable and want to take a bath."

"Oh." Fengzhangjun nodded, "I once saw young disciples playing in the rain pond outside Qingliang Hall."

"...Is that cold water? And I'm afraid it's not a serious bath." Lian Zhuxian continued to improve his description, "I need a place where I can take a hot bath, hot, clean, and water."

"You are talking about Tang Chi." Feng Zhangjun finally realized, "Yes, but I don't know where it is. It is used by disciples. I will make them nervous in the past."

There is some truth to this statement, after all, the disciples of the Yuncang Sect are also human beings, and no human being would like to meet their elders when they are naked and naked.

But what Feng Zhangjun said next made Lian Zhuxian a little unhappy.

"...Besides, your body is poisonous. Going to Tangchi will cause pollution, so it's not appropriate."

"My body surface is only slightly poisonous." Lian Zhuxian didn't care about the "poison fairy" gimmick at this time, and argued with reason: "There is so much water in an ordinary bathhouse, it has already been diluted to the point of nowhere. It’s terrible. Besides, if I go there in the middle of the night, where will there be people?”

However, Feng Zhangjun still felt that something was wrong: "I can't risk the safety of my disciples, and you don't want extra problems either."

These words touched Lian Zhuxian's heart - now that the Five Immortals Sect and the Yuncang Sect are about to end the 200-year hostility, there can be no more episodes.

Thinking of this, he had no choice but to give up his plan resentfully, and was about to go into the house, but he heard Feng Zhangjun say again: "I have a way."

After speaking, he led Lian Zhuxian to the west ear room opposite the inner room across the main hall.

At first glance, the ear room is empty, except for the two bead curtains beside the door, there is only a crescent table on the north wall, and a mountain carved from blue and white jade is placed on the table.

Feng Zhangjun still didn't want to spend more time talking, he walked directly to the crescent table, and whispered a formula in his mouth.

I saw two white lights flashing, and actually conjured two boys in Tsing Yi out of thin air—Lian Zhuxian looked closely, and found that one of them was the one who helped him wash up before going to bed last night, unexpectedly it was not human.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that several utensils such as a bathtub and a towel rack appeared in the room out of thin air.Afterwards, the two boys in Tsing Yi bowed to Lian Zhu Xian, one on the left and the other on the right, and said, "Master is respectfully invited to take a bath."

"Master? Are you talking about me?" Lian Zhu Xian was a little uncomfortable.

Feng Zhangjun said: "After all, they don't know how to address you. If you don't like it, you can ask them to change it."

"It's not something to worry about..." Shaking his head, Lian Zhu Xian suddenly felt embarrassed, he looked at Feng Zhangjun, and then turned his head to look in the tub, "Well, there seems to be no water."

I saw Feng Zhangjun clapping his hands, and the sound of gurgling water came out of the tub immediately. It turned out that there were several lifelike fish dragons carved on the inner wall of the tub, spitting out hot springs, and the tub was filled with hot air after a while.

Lian Zhu Xian thought that this kind of treasure is convenient, but at the same time sighed that Lord Fengzhang is the lord of Yuncang Peak after all, no wonder he has a bag of treasures on him, and there are rare things in the house.

He was envious and jealous for a while, only to find that Feng Zhangjun had quietly walked out when he came back to his senses.

Forget it, anyway, you can't ask him to chat with you when you take a shower.

The dense water vapor is also a silent temptation, Lian Zhu Xian quickly took off the few clothes he had, and stepped into the bathtub impatiently.

The author has something to say: Lian Zhu Xian: I want to take a bath, I want to go to the bathhouse

Feng Zhangjun: No!I don't allow others to peek at you!

Lian Zhu Xian: But obviously I have seen it before.

Feng Zhangjun: That's not the whole body, besides, I closed the door in a second!

Lian Zhuxian: What's so good about a big man, isn't it all the same?

Feng Zhangjun: Different, I am different! !

Lian Zhuxian: ...Okay

Feng Zhangjun: Why don't you ask what's different?

Lian Zhuxian: Asking about the small theater will be pinched again

Feng Zhangjun: Where are you thinking, I just want to say that my chest muscles are bigger than theirs