Mo Tianlang picked up the magic weapon specially prepared for Mr. Kunlun, tied the mouth of the bag with his backhand, and sneered:

"You kid is really difficult to deal with. I admit that you are powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, you are committing a big mistake by bullying the weak and my younger brother. You must go with me to Qingqiu to apologize to Tianya!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Tianlang put the bag on his shoulder, and rode the clouds straight to Qingqiu.

In the Immortal Mansion, the faces of the two people who were originally calm and calm turned green at the same time——Mo Tianlang, a fox cub whose younger brother was controlled by a madman, actually captured Kunlun Jun?

Kunlun-kun leaves Feng Zhiyuan for a certain distance, and his consciousness will automatically disconnect and return to the main body.At this time, he was caught by Mo Tianlang and brought to Qingqiu, and the distance between him and Feng Zhiyuan was widened, and Lord Kunlun would lose his connection due to consciousness.

Mo Tianlang is not a fool, he will soon find out the abnormality of Mr. Kunlun.

Qu Yunzhen and Ming Tan looked at each other.

"Mo Tianlang, that brat."

Qu Yunzhen's complexion turned black. He thought this little fox cub was a junior and didn't care about him. Unexpectedly, if he indulged a little, the other party would cheat him.

The fox cub really lacked education.

Qu Yunzhen put down the teacup in his hand, turned to Feng Zhiyuan and said, "Zhiyuan, we have to go to Qingqiu."

"Qingqiu?"

Feng Zhiyuan was puzzled.

Qu Yunzhen frowned: "Mr. Kunlun was captured by Mo Tianlang."

Feng Zhiyuan's eyes widened, he couldn't realize what kind of development this was.

He looked calm for a moment, and nodded: "Okay, disciple, I will go and prepare the items needed for Master's trip."

Mr. Kunlun is a guest of Fuluo Island, and was captured by the monks of Qingqiu on Fuluo Island. As the masters of this place, they must rescue Mr. Kunlun from Mo Tianlang.

Ming Tan frowned.

The play must be done in full, and Mr. Kunlun was arrested. He, who was present, must follow Qu Yunzhen to rescue Mr. Kunlun, so as to prevent Feng Zhiyuan from becoming suspicious.

In order to prevent Mr. Kunlun from being offline for too long and Mo Tianlang discovering the abnormality, the three of them quickly took the spirit boat to Qingqiu.

Fuluo Island is one of the Six Immortal Continents of the Sun, and it is far away from Qingqiu, which is located in the Six Immortal Continents of Taiyin. Feng Zhiyuan was worried about Qu Yunzhen's health, and kept looking after him.

Seeing Feng Zhiyuan wandering around beside him, Qu Yunzhen was extremely puzzled: "Zhiyuan, do you have something to tell my teacher?"

"No."

Feng Zhiyuan shook his head, he poured a cup of spiritual tea for Qu Yunzhen: "This disciple just wants to serve Master with tea."

Qu Yunzhen raised his hand to raise the emerald teacup, he looked suspiciously at Feng Zhiyuan who was staring at him, he felt really weird being stared at by Feng Zhiyuan, so he took a sip of spiritual tea, put down the cup, and tapped the emerald jade cup with his finger.

Feng Zhiyuan's eyes fell on the cup.

They were on Mingtan's means of transportation at this time, and the spirit boat turned into a magic weapon was passing through the clouds. Although it is called a spirit boat, it actually has a lot of space inside, and the living room and hall are all available. This jade cup is the utensil that comes with the house. .

Feng Zhiyuan found out that his master was very familiar with Brother Mingtan's step-replacing device. After entering the room, he took the tea set to make tea. The emerald jade cup was pinched by his master's pale fingers. Compared with the two, the emerald jade was blue and about to drip, Qu Yun Zhen's fingers are white and translucent, and Qu Yunzhen's appearance of drinking tea leisurely is like a painting.

Feng Zhiyuan filled up his teacup.

Qu Yunzhen took a look at Feng Zhiyuan, and couldn't bear to shake his apprentice's heart.

Feng Zhiyuan watched the master leaning against the window holding the jade cup in his hand, with his long legs slightly bent, with a leisurely posture, he drank the spirit tea in the cup in one gulp, with a bold and unrestrained posture, not like drinking tea, but clearly like drinking wine.

Feng Zhiyuan's eyes trembled.

In an instant, the master in front of him completely coincided with the person sitting on the black jade throne in the scene of his first nightmare.

Feng Zhiyuan felt something was wrong, he shook his head.

"what happened?"

Qu Yunzhen, who was recalling the past, casually glanced over.

Feng Zhiyuan looked at Qu Yunzhen with indifferent eyes that were almost heartless, and was completely fixed on the spot by that gaze, and his eyes shrank.

This look...

The arrogant and wicked master in the dream completely merged with the gentle man in front of him, Feng Zhiyuan discovered for the first time that he didn't know his master at all.

All the gentleness and all the weakness are just appearances.

What the real master looks like, even he can't see clearly.

Qu Yunzhen saw Feng Zhiyuan suddenly stunned in place, not knowing why, he got up and approached Feng Zhiyuan, leaned over to look at Feng Zhiyuan, frowned and said: "Zhiyuan, you've been weird since you first entered the spirit boat, could it be..."

Qu Yunzhen frowned, with a scrutiny on his face.

Feng Zhiyuan's breath stagnates.

"Are you seasick?"

Qu Yunzhen only thought of such an answer.

Feng Zhiyuan: "..."

He is a sword cultivator, and he doesn't even get dizzy when he rides a white crane. This spirit boat is a top-grade magic weapon, and it flies smoothly without the slightest bump. Why would Master think that he is seasick?

Qu Yunzhen looked at the pale apprentice and felt that he had guessed right.

Before he was reborn, he discovered that Feng Zhiyuan was very strict with himself. When he appeared, he could only fly with a sword. Even if the journey was far away, he would not take a faster spirit boat. After thinking about it, Qu Yunzhen felt that Feng Zhiyuan was probably seasick.

As for why Feng Zhiyuan is seasick and can still fly with a sword...

The sword cultivator and the natal spirit sword are one, no matter how fast Yujian flies, there will be no problems.

What's more, now that Feng Zhiyuan has not conceived a baby and cannot fly with a sword, the probability of seasickness is even greater.

Qu Yunzhen signaled Feng Zhiyuan to raise his hand, he felt his pulse, and used his spiritual energy to search Feng Zhiyuan's body.

After investigating, Qu Yunzhen discovered that the disciple's condition was different—Feng Zhiyuan's heart beat faster, his blood flowed faster, and even the movement of spiritual energy accelerated a bit!

"Zhiyuan, if you feel uncomfortable, you should rest in the inner room first. Qingqiu is a long way away, and it will take a day to reach it. If you are not feeling well, you should take a good rest."

Qu Yunzhen said softly.

Feng Zhiyuan was very preoccupied, afraid that Qu Yunzhen would see the clue, so he nodded and went to the inner room to recuperate.

In the inner room, Feng Zhiyuan looked at the room and found that the decoration of this spirit boat was completely consistent with Master's favorites all along.

The items in the room were monotonous and simple, there was a simple cabinet in the corner, Feng Zhiyuan walked over and opened it, as expected, there were some books in the cabinet.

When I opened the book, I could occasionally see annotations made with special symbols. Those handwritings were exactly Qu Yunzhen's handwriting.

Feng Zhiyuan watched, and after a long time, he lowered his eyes and closed the cabinet.

Feng Zhiyuan walked to the window and looked at the figure in the other room through the window.

He knew that Master and Brother Mingtan had a very good relationship, but he did not expect that Master and Brother Mingtan had such a good relationship. The friendship between Master and Brother Mingtan that grew up together is of course different, and outsiders naturally cannot step in.

The king was born and I was not born, but that is the case.

Feng Zhiyuan shook his head, stopped thinking about this question, and started to meditate.

After a long time, the spirit boat landed, Feng Zhiyuan woke up, and got off the spirit boat with Ming Tan and Qu Yunzhen.

Ming Tan put away the spirit boat.

Soon, a young girl approached gracefully and bowed to the three of them: "The ancestor counted that there will be a distinguished guest today, so he sent his maidservant to welcome him. Please come with me."

The girl's appearance is quite outstanding, with a charming posture unique to the fox clan, her gestures are full of charm, her pair of affectionate and wonderful eyes accidentally fell on Feng Zhiyuan's face, and she paused slightly.

There was a flash of surprise in the girl's eyes.

Quietly looking away, the girl led the three of them to the ancestor's residence in Qingqiu.

"Dare to ask Miss, where is your young master now?"

Qu Yunzhen said.

The maid looked back, her full red lips curled up, and she covered her lips with a smile: "I am the maid next to the ancestor, named Miao Miao, it is good for the guests to call me Miao Miao, the maid is of low status, and cannot be called Miss Guest."

"The young master's whereabouts are uncertain. As a maidservant, I dare not inquire about the young master's whereabouts. I don't know what the guest asks."

While speaking, Miaomiao's eyes swept over Feng Zhiyuan again.

Feng Zhiyuan didn't notice anything.

Seeing that Feng Zhiyuan ignored her, Miao Miao subconsciously bit her lip, slightly furrowed her thin eyebrows, it really felt pity for me.

It's a pity that the three men beside her were all incomprehensible elm heads, they were all looking at the surrounding scenery, and didn't notice Miao Miao's mood at all.

The cultivators advanced extremely fast, and in a short while, they arrived outside the Qingqiu Patriarch's Immortal Mansion.

The ancestor of Qingqiu lived in the depths of the pear orchard, surrounded by large pear trees. The pear blossoms are always in bloom, and the snow-white petals fall, which will not wither and wither.

A few people stepped on the snow-white petals, rustling, the fragrance was floating, the white clouds were curling up, and the flowers were blooming like a brocade, which was too beautiful to behold.

Qingqiu Patriarch's Immortal Mansion is in the depths of the pear blossoms, surrounded by a few pear trees in full bloom, and the Immortal Mansion made of white jade is hidden in it, Miao Miao stepped forward to knock the white jade door knocker, and said respectfully: "Old Ancestor, the guest has arrived. "

After the words fell, the door opened, and a person walked slowly from inside.

Seeing the woman walking slowly forward, Feng Zhiyuan was stunned immediately.

When he was apprenticed to Fuluo Island, he knew that the female nuns on Fuluo Island had outstanding appearances, especially Qu Yiru, who was known as the number one beauty, had a very beautiful appearance. Unfortunately, it was the young Feng Zhiyuan who saw Qu Yiru, I didn't realize the difference between this number one beauty and other monks.

He even felt that Qu Yiru was not as good-looking as his master, and also had a heart of snakes and scorpions, completely worthy of the name of the number one beauty.

Now, after seeing this Qingqiu Patriarch, Feng Zhiyuan realizes that the woman's appearance is so magnificent that it can really shake one's heart.

I saw the woman who brushed open the pear blossom petals and came barefoot on the cloud, her face was unparalleled, her brows were a little pink, the ends of her eyes were naturally raised, her face was pink and her cheeks were pink, her long crow-colored hair was only tied loosely with a red headband, her face Expressionless, dressed in black, but it can't hide the bewitching natural good looks.

The person in front of her is the most well-deserved beauty.

The beauty glanced at Feng Zhiyuan looking at her in a daze, frowned slightly, and walked towards Feng Zhiyuan.

When he got closer, Feng Zhiyuan realized that the woman was tall and taller than him.

After the woman approached, for some reason, her complexion turned pale, her feet staggered, and she threw herself directly into the arms of Qu Yunzhen who was standing at the front.

Miaomiao, the maid who was following the woman, changed her expression drastically, and looked at Qu Yunzhen viciously, as if she was looking at a disciple.

After the woman fell into Qu Yunzhen's arms, Feng Zhiyuan suddenly woke up, the obsession disappeared from his eyes, and he frowned at the person who was hugged by Qu Yunzhen, with a slightly displeased expression on his face.

After the woman fell into Qu Yunzhen's arms, her complexion turned blue.

Miao Miao walked over, cast a sharp look at Qu Yunzhen who was holding her ancestor's waist with both hands, and raised her hand to help the woman up.

"No problem."

The woman avoids the maid, holds Qu Yunzhen's hand by herself, and stands firm.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-04-0523:38:37~2020-04-0622:08:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: CMD2;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: (=^▽^=), 1 bottle of Xiuyuanxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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