After the demon king failed to beg for death

Li Chen looked at Fu Ling pressing on him, and asked hoarsely, "What are you doing?"

Fu Ling was a little dizzy, because his arms were still a little weak due to excessive fatigue, and he couldn't exert his strength for a while.

He didn't move, and replied with some embarrassment: "Help you... bandage the wound."

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, looked at each other in blank dismay, and were speechless for a while.

Fu Ling had never been so close to anyone before, and the pounding heartbeat resounded powerfully in his ears.

An unexplained hotness crept up his cheeks, and he didn't feel anything when he was bandaging the wound, but in this state before him, he noticed some unspeakable thoughts in his heart.

"Can you get up?"

Li Chen's chest was pressed by him, the wound hadn't healed before, and when it opened again, it was quite painful to be pressed by him like this.

Fu Ling slowed down, propped himself up on the bed, and stood up straight.

"Today you saved me again."

He didn't think that in that situation, just relying on him and that brat Bi Zeyu, the two of them would be able to escape the flames unharmed.

If it weren't for Li Chen, there would really be no bones left in this meeting, and he would be burned to the ground.

What's more, Li Chen still had such serious injuries on his body.

Fu Ling's heart, which had been silent for hundreds of years, suddenly had a slight fluctuation, like a stone being thrown into a calm lake with a bang, causing circles of ripples.

Li Chen replied naturally: "I am your master."

Save your duty.

Fu Ling didn't want to argue with him on this topic, whether it's a master or a friend, saving is saving, there is nothing that should or should not be taken for granted.

Half a year ago, they were just strangers who had never met each other.

Li Chen couldn't lie down, so he wanted to sit up, but was held down by Fu Ling.

"The slow healing of your wound is mostly because you didn't pay attention to rest and lay down properly."

Li Chen narrowed his eyes: "I am your master."

Don't always be so big or small.

Fu Ling turned a deaf ear: "You are just a wounded patient now."

The two stalemate for a moment, Li Chen gave up the confrontation and lay down.

Fu Ling withdrew his hand contentedly, and was about to go back to his room to wash up, his body smelled of charcoal fire.

It's just that before he walked out of the small courtyard, someone begged to see him at the foot of the mountain.

Qiu Zhikuan's voice came up from the foot of the mountain.

"Qingshan Peak Qiu Zhikuan pays homage to the ancestor."

The farce during the day was all caused by Bi Zeyu, but the child is still in a coma, no wonder, and he couldn't even hit him. As the witness and person in charge of this incident, Qiu Zhikuan could only come here first to report Li Chen apologized, and asked about Fu Ling's situation by the way.

In this case, Fu Ling was the biggest victim.

Li Chen propped himself up and sat up, and replied calmly: "I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Although the injury was shocking, the words spread from the small yard to the foot of the mountain without hindrance, and reached Qiu Zhikuan's ears.

Qiu Zhikuan felt a little uneasy, he didn't know what Li Chen's attitude was, whether he was angry or not.

He said a few more words, but they all fell silent, and he never received a response from Li Chen.

Qiu Zhikuan had no choice but to go back home.

For several days in a row, Qiu Zhikuan went to the foot of the mountain to report every day, hoping to meet Patriarch Youming, but every time he came, he was told to talk about it tomorrow, tomorrow after tomorrow, and it took half a month like this.

The Zongmen Grand Competition had already ended long ago, and Bi Zeyu had also been awake long ago, but this time the Zongmen Grand Competition felt like it ended hastily compared to usual because of the accident.

In half a month, Fu Ling witnessed Li Chen's amazing resilience. The wound on his chest healed without leaving a trace of scar. Except for the wound on the abdomen that was invaded by toxin, almost all other wounds healed completely.

This made Fu Ling, a monk of the wood system, look at him with admiration.

The two of them just stayed on the top of the mountain for half a month, ignoring whoever came.

Daily life consists of meditating, practicing, healing, and chatting occasionally.

Fu Ling suddenly felt that such a day was not bad, it was leisurely and clean.

If there is no daily greetings.

Every day, Qiu Zhikuan would report on time, but on this day, not only Qiu Zhikuan, but also Bi Zeyu, a brat, came here.

"Qingshan Peak Qiu Zhikuan and Ziyan Peak Bi Zeyu asked to see the ancestor, and hoped that the ancestor could meet." Qiu Zhikuan said the same thing every day, let alone Li Chen, even Fu Ling was tired of hearing it.

Unexpectedly, this peak master Qiu was actually brought here by Bi Zeyu.

Fu Ling was watering the flowers. Hearing this, he put down the water bottle in his hand, looked at Li Chen lying on the chair under the tree and resting his eyes, and asked, "Do you want to see me today?"

Li Chen didn't speak.

Not speaking means not seeing.

Fu Ling turned around and continued watering the flowers.

As the grandson of the suzerain of Xuantian Sect, Bi Zeyu represents the opinion of the suzerain to some extent.

It took half a month to see this kid, not to mention Li Chen, even Fu Ling felt angry.

At this moment, another voice came from that boy Bi Zeyu.

"Purple Flame Peak Bi Zeyu begged to see the ancestor, and hoped that the ancestor would give Zeyu a chance to plead guilty."

"After that day, Zeyu was injured and couldn't stay in the hotel. It was Zeyu's fault that he didn't show up in time to plead guilty to the ancestor. Please don't care about the younger generation with the ancestor and Master Luoxuan, let me face to face Plead guilty."

Fu Ling watered the flowers with a pause: "Hey, you are willing to call me uncle now, this child doesn't seem to be hopeless."

Li Chen was still there, and he didn't have the slightest intention of answering.

Fu Ling shook his head: "It's not unreasonable for the youngest son of the Xuantianzong Wannian."

Li Chen inquired: "You know what I think again?"

Fu Ling looked at him: "If I'm not wrong, you should be waiting for that old man Bi Yuanqing to come over in person."

Li Chen: "How do you say?"

Fu Ling put away his things, walked to the stone table under the tree and sat down: "In terms of cultivation base, there is no one in the Xuantian Sect who is your opponent. For a big sect, an ancestor who can hold the line is better than a thousand Thousands of disciples are much more practical, but the old man Bi Yuanqing failed to show up in time when the accident happened yesterday, and he hasn't shown up until now. It's not that he doesn't take you seriously, or he's testing your bottom line .”

It is inevitable that the suzerain will have his own airs if he has been doing it for a long time, not to mention that Li Chen, an ancestor, is not as old as his son in terms of age.

Where there is the meaning of apologizing to Fu Ling in a low voice.

But Fu Ling is Li Chen's direct disciple, so he looks down on Fu Ling, and naturally expresses his contempt for Li Chen.

As a result, things have entered a stalemate.

If Bi Yuanqing didn't come, Li Chen wouldn't go down the mountain, so there would be no result.

Ren Bi Zeyu and Qiu Zhikuan yelled at the foot of the mountain, but he didn't pay attention.

At the same time, in Xuantianzong's main hall, Bi Yuanqing was losing his temper.

"It's been so long since what happened decades ago, this You Ming doesn't know how Xuantianzong treats him."

"Sovereign, this matter is our fault. That child Zeyu almost destroyed the square directly. If he hadn't been there half a month ago, how would this fire end?"

The butler stood aside and said earnestly.

But when these words came out, Bi Yuanqing became even more angry.

"Xuantianzong is such a big sect, is there no one who can subdue this fire?"

The butler thought for a while, and replied pertinently: "At present, no, you also know that the real fire of Samadhi is a divine fire, and it cannot be extinguished by ordinary water. , this...ordinary people don't have such a big hand."

Bi Yuanqing walked back and forth in the hall for a few times, and said angrily, "Then I asked Zeyu to apologize to him today, what else should I do?"

Butler: "It stands to reason that this is what Zeyu should do."

Bi Yuanqing has been in charge of Xuantian Zha for more than 100 years. A hundred years ago, Fu Ling, the venerable demon, died, which caused an uproar in the cultivation world. Everyone celebrated. There is one less devil in this world. After knowing the news, he became mad, and since then retreated, and passed the position of suzerain to Bi Yuanqing.

At the beginning, he was relatively modest in doing things, and he never acted arbitrarily.

However, a hundred years have passed, and although he is not as good as some other senior brothers in terms of cultivation, the huge Xuantian Sect is also managed by him in an orderly manner, and gradually he has learned all the airs that a suzerain should have. up.

"Could it be possible that I really need to make an apology in person, where will I put my suzerain's face?"

When Bi Yuanqing thought of this, he became angry, and even couldn't help but said: "Zeyu, this child, what kind of mother has he been used to, and a god like Samadhi True Fire dares to be released casually. He wants to burn the whole Xuan. Is it Tianzong?"

The butler thought again: "Sovereign, don't be angry, think about the cultivation of the ancestor Youming, the cultivation world is a place where the weak eat the strong, if he no longer chooses to fight for Xuantianzong, but goes to other places place, it would be worth the loss.”

Bi Yuanqing snorted coldly, but knew that this was true.

An ancestor Youming is worth a mountain protection formation, as long as he is in Xuantianzong, he has the responsibility to protect Xuantianzong.

"Then I'll wait a few days before I go, and let him wait."

Bi Yuanqing had already planned to compromise, but it seemed too embarrassing for him to pass by so quickly, so it would be better to let Li Chen wait a little longer.

But Bi Yuanqing didn't know that Li Chen didn't intend to give him too much time.

On the 20th, Bi Yuanqing still did not show up, and only Bi Zeyu and Qiu Zhikuan were still guarding the mountain every day.

However, Li Chen received a jade slip and was about to leave the mountain.

"Where are we going?"

Fu Ling hastily received the notice to leave, and still has some doubts. Is this really going to be a stalemate with Xuantianzong?

"Go down the mountain."

Li Chen summoned a long sword with a wave of his hand, ready to go down the mountain with the sword.

Fu Ling couldn't figure out what the master was thinking, and knew to follow behind him.

So Bi Zeyu and Qiu Zhikuan, who had been waiting to see their ancestors, watched the two rays of light swiftly passing through the barrier on the top of the mountain and galloping out.

The two just left.

The mountain that Li Chen said was really the mountain.

This time it didn't go far away, it was just at the foot of Xuantianzong mountain, in a deep alley.

Looking at the familiar decoration style in front of him, Fu Ling knew that this place should also be Li Chen's stronghold here.

The two entered the room one after the other, Qi Rui and An Qi had already been waiting for a long time in the room.

It's just that Fu Ling felt a little strange seeing these two people again today.

Qi Rui and An Qi looked at him with fiery eyes, if it wasn't for sure that the two had just married and were still in the sweet period, he would think that the two of them fell in love with him at the same time.

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Fu Ling: I am so self-confident

。感谢在2020-08-1423:51:59~2020-08-1523:56:42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 threw the landmine: Mu Qianqi, one of the happy bombing examination rooms;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Harris; 7 bottles of Mu Qianqi; 1 bottle of Yelingxue and Jiuming;

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