The master of cultivating immortals protects me

The soldiers and horses that surrounded them were separated from the middle to reveal a road. Prince Longqing, who was dressed in a black embroidered python pattern suit, rode a steed and walked slowly to the front of the team. Xu Xiaofeng looked at each other from a distance.

"My lord, what's going on?"

Although Xu Xiaofeng's voice was not too loud, although he was far away, it was just enough to be heard by Prince Longqing, and it was not difficult for those who practiced like them.

The corner of his mouth curled up, Lord Longqing led the horse and smiled coldly, his eyes fixed on Xu Xiaofeng like a falcon: "Young Master Feng is a smart person, so he naturally knows why this king appears here."

"When I was in Xujiacheng, I thought I never neglected Mr. Feng and Mr. Feng, and always treated each other with courtesy as honored guests. Even if Mr. Feng claimed to have fused the spirit beads with your senior brother, has Mr. Feng ever met me?" Public revenge?" Prince Longqing snorted dissatisfiedly, "Mr. Feng, don't say that you deliberately exposed Baoling's identity to get close to the king?"

So what, the wisher took the bait, and I didn't force you.

Xu Xiaofeng secretly slandered, he didn't want to confront Prince Longqing head-on, anyway, the prince talked so much nonsense, he could delay for a while, buy more time for the master.

Having made up his mind, Xu Xiaofeng continued: "Your Highness is the Ninth Five-Year Honorable One, one person is below ten thousand, and there are many people in the world who want to cling to the Highness, but the Highness can't take it for granted that everyone who meets you Everyone is close to the prince, right?"

"My lord said that I approached you on purpose, but why did I approach you? If you want to talk about money, to be honest, my brother and I are not short of money; if you want to talk about power, what is the use of power for us cultivators? The reason for approaching the prince is because of his advanced cultivation, I think my senior brother is enough for me. How can the prince say that I am deliberately approaching the prince?"

Xu Xiaofeng's words made Long Qing's face even colder, if Xu Xiaofeng was not a treasure spirit, Long Qing would have lost his temper a long time ago.

So what if it is fused with Lingzhu?

Tianling and Baoling can be fused or separated.

"The answer to this question is in the room behind you?" Looking past Xu Xiaofeng's side to the room with the closed door behind him, Long Qing frowned and said, "Mr. Feng, as long as you put that little treasure If you hand over your soul, I can pretend that what happened today never happened, and you and I are still friends."

Prince Longqing really came here for Xiao Wu, Xu Xiaofeng glanced at the people surrounding the courtyard, these people did not pose any threat to him, the biggest threat was Long Qing himself.

"My lord is talking about little Baoling, but I don't know anything, did my lord misunderstand?" Xu Xiaofeng decided to continue to delay, although it seemed that the effect was not great.

"Mr. Feng's ability to lie without changing his face is something I admire, let me guess, you and your senior brother came here for that little treasure spirit from the beginning, didn't you?" Prince Longqing decided in his heart, Xu Xiaofeng and Fenghuang got the news and came to Xujiacheng specially, pretending to slay demons and demons, but in fact they wanted to steal Xiao Baoling.

"Since you are all married, what do you want that little treasure spirit to do? Is it for your disciples? Or are you not members of Zongzheng at all? But it doesn't matter. If you want that little treasure spirit, I can give it to you." You, as long as you promise me one condition."

Oh, how generous is this Prince Longqing?

"I'm afraid that the prince's condition is unusual." Xu Xiaofeng would not think that this greedy prince would make a loss-making business, and if the prince Longqing dared to give Xiao Baoling to them, he would definitely get a better harvest than Xiao Baoling.

"Use you in exchange for that child."

Sure enough, Prince Longqing still took a fancy to Xu Xiaofeng, a young and well-cultivated "Bao Ling".

Xu Xiaofeng almost rolled his eyes on the spot, if Long Qing knew that he was not Baoling, his master was the real Baoling, wouldn't he want him to let his master out?

It's just a fool's dream!

"What does the lord want me to do, I have already fused the spirit beads with my brother."

"Hahaha, Mr. Feng, is he really ignorant or pretending not to know? Lingzhu can be fused, so naturally they can also be separated. I know that Mr. Feng is indeed an excellent heavenly spirit, but this king is not bad. What he can give you , this king can also give you a hundred times and a thousand times." Prince Longqing still did not give up and followed the temptation, "Mr. Feng, why don't you think about it?"

Xu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, not because he was shocked by Prince Longqing's thick skin, the other party's cheek was actually not as thick as his.

It's not because he was persuaded by Lord Longqing, this guy can't even compare to one percent of his master.

It's that the other party actually understates the separation after the fusion of the Lingzhu. The fusion of the Lingzhu is equivalent to the fusion of the spirit and soul of Tianling and Baoling. They give themselves to each other without reservation, to trust and rely on each other, It is a higher level of union that surpasses the union of mortal bodies.

How great is the happiness and satisfaction when the spirit beads are fused, and how deep is the pain when they are separated.

Whether it is Tianling or Baoling, when the Lingzhu is separated, it will inevitably suffer from mental trauma that exceeds all physical injuries. Such trauma may even be impossible to heal in a lifetime.

Long Qing actually... talked about the separation of the Lingzhu so easily.

In the eyes of these arrogant Tianlings, Baoling is just a tool that can change hands at any time. These people have never really considered Baoling's feelings, and they have never even regarded Baoling as an equal person.

Fortunately, he was the one who pretended to be Baoling all the time. If Lord Longqing's words were addressed to his master at this time, Xu Xiaofeng would tremble with anger just thinking about it. There is nothing like a strand of hair!

"What is Baoling to you?" The voice overflowing from her throat was as cold and rough as ice slag, Xu Xiaofeng stared at the arrogant Long Qing coldly.

"Mr. Feng, don't take this prince's repeated tolerance for granted." Xu Xiaofeng's indifferent attitude and repeated refusals made the Tianling Prince Longqing a little impatient, and his attitude changed accordingly. Arrogant and indifferent, showing his true face.

"You and I both know that Baoling is a born weak in the world of cultivating immortals. Baoling cannot do without Tianling. You can only live by clinging to Tianling for the rest of your life, but I can promise you a better environment, worry-free A carefree life, endless wealth and power. Mr. Feng, think about it carefully, don't toast or eat fine wine!"

These words were said as if they were giving Xu Xiaofeng alms, the arrogance and arrogance of Prince Longqing could be clearly seen at a glance.

"Bullshit! You don't even need to take a piss to see how stupid you are!"

Now that there is no need to maintain the superficial politeness, Xu Xiaofeng pointed at Lord Longqing and scolded unceremoniously: "It's up to you? Don't disgust me, your eyes are on the top of your head, and you are born like a toad. If you think you are a prince and want to eat swan meat, you can talk nonsense without cost and don’t just open your mouth, you won’t be afraid to bite your own tongue!”

The wind was rustling, the surroundings were so quiet that only Xu Xiaofeng was pointing at Long Qing and cursing non-stop.

It probably was the first time someone scolded him like this, but it took Long Qing a while to react. It's not his fault for his slow reaction, but it was because Xu Xiaofeng was not very close to him before, but he still had at least some politeness. .

Unexpectedly, Xu Xiaofeng would look like this after tearing off the polite disguise.

His face turned from white to blue, and then from blue to black. After performing some miraculous face-changing skills, Lord Longqing widened his eyes, and shouted angrily, "Since Mr. Feng refuses to eat and fine wine, don't blame me for being rude." Already!"

"Catch all the people in the yard!" As soon as he raised his hand, the surrounding soldiers and horses gathered towards the lonely yard among the white snow like a group of black ants.

Standing on the fence, facing Mo Jun who kept running towards the small yard like black worms, Xu Xiaofeng turned around and broke off a branch from the dead tree, the spiritual energy gradually flowed into the branch along his fingers, Holding the branch in his hand, he slammed vigorously at the fastest vanguard of the Mo army, and an invisible air flow turned into a cold wind with cold snow, instantly knocking a row of Mo army to the ground.

Successive waves of Mo troops were knocked to the ground by Xu Xiaofeng's cold wind, Lord Longqing saw it but was not in a hurry, a cold light flashed in his eyes, Long Qing shouted softly: "Raise the shield, go up!"

"Wow—"

With a neat sound, the Mo Jun in the front row stepped forward and stepped hard on the snow. At the same time, he raised the black shield behind his back to block the front. When Xu Xiaofeng cast the spell again, the cold wind blowing on the shield had already Unable to overthrow the Mo Jun to the ground.

Xu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, it seems that these shields are not ordinary shields, they must have been blessed by Lord Longqing to resist ordinary magic attacks.

The best way is to kill all these people. It's not that he has no ability to kill, but Xu Xiaofeng doesn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. These Mo soldiers are ordinary people, old and young, and they are just innocents who obey the orders of Lord Longqing Xu Xiaofeng couldn't kill innocent people for his own selfishness, and his master would definitely not agree to it.

Seeing that Mo Jun was getting closer and closer, Xu Xiaofeng cast a spell again, changing gestures with his hands in front of his chest, and he softly shouted: "Get up!"

The flying snow all over the sky hit the approaching Mo army recklessly in the strong wind, and rounds of snowstorms were set off on the flat ground.