Into the Pirated Cultivation Text

Rong Xin whispered in Feng Tingyun's ear again, and Feng Tingyun let go of his hand leisurely.

Seeing this, Rong You's expression turned ugly, "Brother, when did you get so close to him again?"

Rong Xin asked him back, "Huh? When did we become estranged?"

Rong You's eyes darkened, and he didn't speak anymore.

After Rong Xin over there finished explaining, he only stared at Li Long secretly, Li Long was extremely cautious, and would be alert if something was wrong, so Rong Xin had no choice but to keep silent.

The elders in the Miyin Pavilion were checking the disciple's birthday horoscope. Feng Tingyun, Yan Dingshan and others finally found the last person with an evil sign among the thousands of participants' lists and fate cards.

That person was none other than Du Shengyi.

When Rong Xin saw Du Shengyi's fate card, his thoughts became more firm - there were three people with this fate in the Jue Shi Sect alone, and there was enough reason for Li Long to hide in the Jue Shi Sect for a year.

After all, Du Shengyi was young, and his face froze with fright, but he was also the master of a sect. Although the Jue Shi sect was a sect that had not been established for a long time, and there were many different sects in the sect, even he, the sect master, seemed very dishonest, but he He has seen the world more or less, and seeing so many decent sects with higher cultivation bases than himself escorting him, the initial panic is gone.

"Brother Rong, how can you say I have such a fate? Did you make a mistake? I grew up smoothly and never experienced hardship. I have both parents. My father and mother travel all over the world. My elder brother is not interested in cultivating the Tao. It even landed on top of my head in a daze... It doesn't look like a fate with evil, death and no luck!"

Ever since Du Shengyi was courted by Rong Xin, he suddenly seemed to have found a close friend. Not only did he want to introduce him to someone of his own kind, but he also trusted him very much.

Rong Xin patted him on the shoulder, "Fate is such a mysterious thing. I used to think I was a prince, but I didn't expect to die at a young age without even opening a chick. Later, I survived a desperate situation and experienced it again." One side has different opportunities, there is a saying that God closes a door for you, and will close another window for you... Don't be discouraged!"

Du Shengyi thought about it for a long time, and finally asked, "Brother Rong, who is God, he is too wicked?"

Rong Xin scratched his neck, "I misremembered, it closed a door and made a mouse hole for you... In short, everything may turn around. Besides, with my senior brother here, I will definitely not let you die."

Rong Xin proudly glanced at Feng Tingyun, and Feng Tingyun's eyes fell on Du Shengyi's body, his eyes were light and light, like a thin knife slicing through fat, without blood.

Seeing Du Shengyi made his heart feel even more frightened, and hurried to Rong Xin's side.

"Rong'er, what you said earlier may be further improved." Feng Tingyun said to Rongxin in a flat tone when he saw that Du Shengyi was almost leaning on him.

As soon as Yi Yi heard what he said about the previous plan, he rushed to his side in a hurry, and the two began to plot again.

When it was late at night, everyone thought that the person would not appear again, and gradually relaxed their posture.

Unexpectedly, Du Shengyi suddenly broke out in cold sweat, his face turned pale, he covered his heart and fell down, Rong Xin anxiously helped him up, "Brother Du?"

Du Shengyi was sweating, his lips were tightly closed, his body trembled and twitched unceasingly, as if he had entered a nightmare.

"Not good! His symptoms are worse than those of the disciples who died earlier!"

"Could it be that the devil has already started?!"

Everyone became suspicious for a while, but Rong Xin said, "Brother Du's appearance doesn't look like an illusion, but more like an epileptic seizure!"

The Medicine Sect of Huaxiang Valley squatted down to investigate, and nodded, "It is indeed more like an epileptic seizure, not a nightmare."

Rong Xin said, "Brother Du told me that he had epilepsy when he was a child. He was chased by a dog for a mile and almost died of epilepsy. He has never had a seizure since he practiced Taoism. Why did he have another seizure? It's really not the time! "

Elder Yaozong also became embarrassed, "This medicine for treating epilepsy is quite special, and I didn't bring it with me."

Rong Xin searched him, but found no medicine at all, "What should I do, Brother Du doesn't seem to have any medicine. Elder, is there any other way?"

Elder Yaozong shook his head, "This is a congenital disease. Special medicine must be used. It needs to be prepared. I'm afraid it won't be available for a while."

But Du Shengyi looked like he couldn't wait any longer. After a while, he foamed at the mouth, his eyes turned white, and he completely lost consciousness.

Rong Xin looked anxiously at the disciples of the Jue Shi Sect, "Don't you all know if Brother Du has any medicine?"

The disciples of Jue Shi Sect looked at each other, and someone whispered, "The head of the sect just took office...we don't know."

When everyone was at a loss, Li Long stood up, "A few days ago when I went to the door master's room, I seemed to see some medicine in his room, I don't know if it can cure this disease."

Rong Xin asked, "Are you sure? Do you live?"

"Lanxi Courtyard is near the resting place of Xi Huanzong and Hongyi Valley. I don't know if I have brought it with me. The sect master doesn't like others to touch his things." Li Long replied.

Standing aside, Feng Tingyun interrupted abruptly, "This fellow Taoist is familiar with each peak and each courtyard."

Li Long smiled, "I'm the disciple in charge of the logistics of the Peerless Sect, so of course I should pay more attention to these trivial matters than others."

The disciples of Jue Shi Sect seemed to be used to it, Li Long continued, "Why don't I take the Sect Master back to the hospital to get the medicine, so as not to run back and forth, and don't delay the illness."

Rong Xin nodded without even thinking about it, "Yes, hurry up, this disease has been on for a long time, maybe you will bite your tongue, you need to take the medicine quickly."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the candied fruit Feng Tingyun gave him into Du Shengyi's mouth, "Keep it in your mouth." Then he said to Li Long, "This fellow Taoist, you lead the way."

The other disciples of the Peerless Sect seemed not at ease, "But the master of the sect is the target of the people who set up the formation. If something happens on the way back to Lanxi Court, wouldn't the previous layout be in vain?"

Yan Dingshan also stood up at this time, "If you are worried, let me escort the sect master back to the courtyard."

Yan Dingshan's Zhuhuo sword is carried on his back. Zhuhuo is one of the three swords that Yu Du personally forged during the battle of Xiajing.

Yan Dingshan is obsessed with swordsmanship, he is a rare sword master in Taixuzong's hundred years, it is rumored that every time he draws his sword, he sacrifices blood, so he does not draw his sword easily, and no one in the cultivation world will easily offend him.

A few people set off with Du Shengyi, and the rest guarded the position at Miyin Peak. After all, this is the last location.

Fearing that Yujian would be bumpy, they drove the ark to go.

Rong Xin carefully laid Du Shengyi flat in the boat, Li Long helped at the stern, and Yan Dingshan watched from the side.

Yan Dingshan said, "I didn't expect Rong Xiaoyou to be so enthusiastic about his friends. His Majesty Xiqing will be relieved to know."

An embarrassing word was capitalized in Rong Xin's heart, but he didn't show it. Instead, he replied with a smile, "Master Du and I hit it off right away. He also said that we are people of the same way and want to sworn brothers with me."

Yan Dingshan and Li Long were silent for a moment, neither said anything.Rong Xin asked, "Why, you don't believe me?"

Yan Dingshan shook his head, "It's not that I don't believe it. It's just that I didn't expect the rumors to be true."

Rong Xin asked, "What rumor?"

Yan Dingshan took a few glances at Rong Xin, hesitated to speak, "Don't you know, little friend Rong? When you crossed the sword with your body in Jialeng Temple, or helped your senior brother cross the sword, rumors say that you and Feng Xiao The friendship between the two friends is as deep as the sea, and the friendship is extraordinary; Feng Xiaoyou is alone, lost his lover, and went to the Chiyan territory alone."

Rong Xin almost staggered with Du Shengyi on his back, "What, there must be a basis for nonsense..."

Yan Dingshan was ashamed and annoyed when he saw Rongxin, "Isn't that so?"

Rong Xin struggled again, "It's not..."

It is true to cross the sword with the body, but... the love is as deep as the sea?

It is true to go to the territory of Chiyan, but... Phoenix, widow and Luan alone?

In short, things are true, but these reasons are very inexplicable.

In fact, he himself is not sure now, is he now Feng Tingyun's Taoist partner?

That's right, but Feng Tingyun didn't seem to have any verbal expression after Wending Pavilion; no, but they even did such an intimate thing, and the covenant between Taoist couples back then has not been voided...

So... huh?

"That seems to be the case." Yan Dingshan seemed a little relieved when he said that.

Before Rong Xin had time to ask what he was doing with that sigh of relief, he heard Li Long's voice behind him, "Fellow Daoist, let me hug the sect master, the front is here."

Rong Xin pushed Du Shengyi behind him, "Let me do it, brother Du is so thin, I can carry it."

With ups and downs in Li Long's eyes, he could only nod his head.

When they arrived at Lanxi Pavilion, Rong Xin put him down, and Li Long went to look for medicine.

When he brought a white porcelain bottle, Rong Xin picked it up, poured out the pills in the bottle, and sent Du Sheng's clothes down.

After half a cup of tea, Rong Xin was about to get up and leave, but Li Long drew his sword and pointed it at Rong Xin.

"Li Daoyou, what do you mean?"

Yan Dingshan also stood up, trying to draw his sword.

Li Long said, "Master Yan, the power of my spirit sword is not one-tenth of your Vermilion Fire, but it is superior in co-existing with my spiritual consciousness. As long as I move my mind, Rong Xianjun's neck may be shattered." There are bloodstains."

Sure enough, Yan Dingshan's Summoning Sword Art stopped.

"I believe that after Xianjun Rong's rebirth, his cultivation will be worse than before. The damage of this spirit sword is enough to destroy the body reshaped by Bai Xuanyu." Li Long's voice was faint, but he knew everything clearly.

Rong Xin knew that he was not afraid to expose his purpose now.

"What is your relationship with Xie Sifang?" Rong Xin asked.

Li Long laughed, "I'm just an outer disciple who fled from Sect Master Xie to the Jue Shi Sect in the past, what relationship can I have with him?"

Rong Xin shook his head, "You can't fool me. You smell the same as him. If he hadn't put on a human.skin.mask, you would have practiced the same kung fu. There is no such coincidence in the world."

Li Long laughed loudly, his ordinary facial features also changed, Rong Xin noticed a wrinkle on his back, and he recognized it as a remnant of a mask.

Rong Xin remembered that when he first put on the book, his little junior sister had collected extremely exquisite human, skin, and masks in his Qiankun bag. He never thought that Li Long would do it more delicately. If he hadn't laughed so much, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

"You are Xie Sifang." Rong Xin could almost conclude.

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