I am your father [Hua Qiangu]

Yixuan was stunned, he had never met such a proud and arrogant person, he didn't care about his request, he even asked the question by himself.

Should he answer? ? ?

When Feng Feiyu mentioned Hua Qiangu, on the one hand, he was really worried about her safety, and on the other hand, he wanted to confirm whether the current world was related to the world before her death.

Yixuan was silent and did not speak, and Feng Feiyu didn't know what his specific expression was, whether he was willing or unwilling, and felt a little irritable for a while.

She frowned and said fiercely: "Hey, are you willing or not, can you give me a word?!"

"Little girl, do you know that you don't have the qualifications and ability to fight against me now?" The Immortal King's voice seemed to come from a distant abyss, hoarse and deep, revealing the coldness and pressure.

Feng Feiyu was startled when he didn't check for a while, and took half a step back to stabilize his erratic body.

"You don't even dare to let others see your own appearance. How are you better than me?" She snorted coldly, not afraid of the threat he brought, she turned around and sat down again to find a place.

As an erratic soul body, I'm still a little tired.

Yixuan was not afraid of his calm appearance when he saw her, his brows frowned under the mask, suddenly he was not sure what this seemingly harmless girl was.

He was too lazy to have any more verbal arguments with her, and he knew that the current situation was not suitable.

With a wave of his hand, the tongues on the dome chattered again.But this time, Feng Feiyu didn't hear what those noisy tongues were saying, and could only wait idly for the Immortal Lord to translate for him.

Yixuan didn't want to say anything to that translucent soul body at first, but when he turned around, he happened to see the soul sitting on the next step, who was already so tired and just fell asleep.

Immortal King: "..."

'Imperishable Lord, Immortal Lord...'

The tongues of the dome quarreled again, scrambling to call his name.

"It's so noisy..." Feng Feiyu must have been really tired. Even though those tongues spoke, she just frowned and moved her body, grunted angrily, and fell asleep again hugging her knees.

"To shut up."

The Immortal Lord lowered his voice, slightly raised his head to look at the dome.

Those tongues seemed to be frozen, and they immediately fell silent.

Yixuan turned his head and seemed to take a look at Feng Feiyu's precarious body, and made a soft moan deep in his throat.In the end, he walked forward with a flick of his sleeves, stretched out his hand, pulled Feng Feiyu up, half-embraced her and went to the only position, letting her lie down and continue to sleep.

In a daze, the cool temperature surrounded his body, and then he felt much more comfortable. Feng Feiyu curled up into a curl, and fell asleep on the huge bluestone chair.

Seeing her like this, Yi Immortal shook his head slightly.

Just now he cast a spell so that only he could hear what the tongues said.But after listening for a long time, I didn't hear any useful information. It was just that those tongues thought she was a little scary and spooky, but they couldn't explain why.

I don't even know the origin of the tongues that have lived for thousands of years in the Immortal Pavilion. It can be seen that this person... this soul is not that simple, and he easily passed through the barrier of the Immortal Pavilion to come here, so it should not be underestimated.

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When he woke up from a deep sleep, Feng Feiyu blinked, thinking he was reborn, but unexpectedly he was still in the Immortal Pavilion, and inexplicably transferred from the steps to the chair.

She stood up while rubbing her head, looked around, and saw the Immortal King standing under the stairs with his back to her.

"Sorry, fell asleep at your place." She was grumpy and grumpy, but still sensible.

Although I don't know how I sleepwalked to the place where other people were sitting, I will still apologize if I know my mistake.

Lord Yixiu turned around: "Who are you? Why can you enter my Yixiu Pavilion as if you entered a land without people?" He stood here thinking for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out, so he couldn't help but asked again.

Feng Feiyu scratched his long hair hanging on his chest impatiently. Although his tone was a bit unfriendly, he was not irritable: "You don't even know, so what if I tell you."

"At least I can know what you are."

"The old man is nothing!"

Immortal Lord: "?????"

Feng Feiyu: "..."

It took 15 years of self-proclaiming, plus this magical reply...

Feng Feiyu sighed and mourned for himself for a moment.

"... Cough..." Yi Xiujun coughed lightly, and said again: "Forget it, I don't really want to know."

Feng Feiyu let out a faint oh.

He didn't want to know, and she just didn't want to bother to explain, let alone say a word.

After all, it's hard to say clearly about her own background. Those little guys have warned her for more than 200 years, and her ears are almost callused, so I don't bother to say it.

"Then can you tell me the question I asked before?" She asked as she walked down, still feeling a little tired.

Yixuan stood on the spot, with his hands behind his back, watching her walk towards him from the dark place, step by step, his almost transparent body reflected everything in the darkness behind him, appearing calm and strange.

His brow furrowed slightly behind the mask.

Why does it feel like her body is more transparent?

Feng Feiyu came to Yixuanjun, looked at the ugly ghost mask on his face, and shifted his eyes in disgust.

"So do you want to tell me? If you don't tell me, I will leave." I have to find a place to sleep well, and look at the current body, I guess she will be reborn soon, right?

The Immortal King recovered from his involuntary mood.

He replied in a low voice: "The girl you mentioned, Hua Qiangu, right..."

Feng Feiyu's eyes lit up: "Yes, call Hua Qiangu!"

Yixuan bowed his head slightly: "She came to me a few days ago to seek the way to go to Maoshan. At this time... she should have left Maoshan and went to Changliu..."

Feng Feiyu immediately frowned when he heard that, remembering that before he died, he foolishly told her to find a place to live peacefully...

"Why did she come to you?!" She asked the most critical question.

Lord Yixuan didn't answer: "You ask too much, and you don't pay in return. I'll only do it this time, and you can find the rest by yourself."

Feng Feiyu was so angry that she clenched her fists and wanted to condense her soul power to hit him, but before she even started, she felt a sense of loss of strength. The hand she just raised hadn't condensed anything yet, and her whole body was mixed with reality for a moment, before she fell down.

Seeing her raising her hand as if to hit him, Yixuan was still waiting, but he didn't expect her to close her eyes and fall to the ground immediately.He quickly stretched out his hand to support her, and the soul and body in his arms were as light as dust and could not be felt.

He wanted to shake it twice, but before he could move, the soul body became completely transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.

His right hand moved unconsciously, then froze, and finally stood up, as if nothing had happened.

"Everything is empty, everything is impermanent."

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Before Feng Feiyu fell down, he took some time to think about whether he was still in the Immortal Pavilion or another place full of flowers when he woke up again.

But I didn't expect that it's fine if it's not the Immortal Pavilion, it's not a place full of flowers.

It's a chaotic|grave|heap.

She felt that the way she woke up might not be right, otherwise how could this be different from the previous rebirth?

There was a rotten earthy smell in her nostrils, she moved her fingers with difficulty to hold the wet and sticky soil at her hand, and climbed up little by little, with great difficulty and effort.

Turn around and lie down on a soft object.

She looked down, her eyelids drooped, showing a 'pretty mua' speechless expression.

What she was facing was a rotting corpse. The lower half of the corpse was buried in the black soil, and the upper body was uncovered. Half of it was rotten and charred flesh, and there were some round, tender white flesh crawling on it. Tender little maggots are burrowing hard into it; the other half is dense white bones, all the way to the skull, it looks like it has just been eaten, and stale meat can be seen hanging on the bones.

Feng Feiyu's sense of smell and taste hadn't recovered much after coming out of the soil, but seeing this scene, she already felt a little sick to her stomach and felt a little hungry.

She took a fairly clean hand, stretched out a finger, touched the remaining soil on her eyes, cheeks and mouth, let out a breath, and calmly got up from this disgusting corpse.

After stumbling a few steps to the flat ground, she was dressed in rags and looked into the distance.

Rebirth has never been so embarrassing in the past 200 years, and it is still reborn from the bodies of four people, which is really a headache and anger.

But the most important thing now is to clean up the smell on your body first, and... change your clothes.

"..." With a little dirt on her mouth, she was really going crazy.

Close your eyes and try to use the power of your soul first to see how your body is doing.

The power slowly rises from the bottomless abyss, and the icy cold wind gradually blows up around the body, mixed with the smell of decay in the pile of graves, and gradually grows stronger...

She felt that in addition to the power of the wind, there was also an evil energy that had accumulated around her for an unknown period of time, winding upward from her feet, and then gathered in her hands.

"..."

She couldn't speak, so she could only frown slightly, silently muttered "close" in her heart, clenched her fists with both hands, and the two strong evil spirits were crushed by her hands, turning into powder and blending into this body.

"!!!"

Pretty!

If it wasn't for the fact that there was dirt all over her body, she would really have to sigh.

This body is really suitable for her!

With such a shell that is suitable for cultivation, her power can be fused 100% in a short period of time, and she can still rule the world at that time!

"...Um..." No, let's clean up the whole body first.

Thinking of this, she swung her hand back casually, and a wind blade shot out from her palm, instantly destroying a pile of graves behind her.

The smell in the air dissipated a little.

After dealing with this, she immediately opened her blurry eyes and listened carefully to find the source of water.

Fortunately, where there are woods, there must be water, and she finally found a mountain stream a little deeper in the woods.