Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

When they were in Wuji Mountain, Zhe Ri wanted to form seals with Feng Ting Han. At that time, they broke the illusion and were able to escape. Now that they have arrived at Qiwu Villa, someone actually sent Zhe Ri over. It seems that the people behind the scenes not only know their whereabouts , is also very familiar with Wuji Mountain.

Everyone was silent, Feng Tinghan saw the same seriousness in Fu Siqian's eyes, and slightly tightened his hand holding Zheri: "Master, in the Cangbing Pavilion, you said that Zheri would forcibly form a seal with me. Divine Sword Illusion, can you explain it to me carefully?"

If there were scruples before, now that he has expressed his intentions, there is no need to hide any more. Fu Siqian is happy to tell him what happened in the illusion, but not in front of so many light bulbs: "After dealing with this person , I’ll tell you alone when I go back.”

It seemed that something interesting happened in that illusion, Feng Tinghan nodded obediently.

Qu Guizhu looked at Tang Luonian, his expression changed, and he said, "This man has no vitality at all, he is a dead man, and he has been dead for a long time."

As a medical practitioner, she has also studied the dead, and even the Gu worm in her body was bred from the dead by the old owner of Qiwu Villa.

"It's really not a living person." Yin Su held his breath, and looked around Tang Luonian, "He looks like he has been hit by the puppet art of ancient times."

Feng Tinghan raised his eyes: "Puppetry?"

Yinsu nodded: "The puppet technique is a secret technique for ordering people. It can refine corpses into puppets, but it is different. The puppet technique keeps the soul in the corpse and gives the corpse the power to move freely. It does not deprive the puppet The mind. But this person is like a walking dead, just like an empty shell, leaving no soul behind."

It's the commanding person again, the Hundred Scenes of the Buddha is related to the commanding person, Tang Luonian also seems to be related to the commanding person, why the commanding person who was extinct long ago in ancient times, is mentioned frequently is a coincidence ?Or is it deliberate?

Feng Tinghan suppressed the emotions in his heart, put aside the matter of ordering for the time being, and knocked Tang Luonian down with a wave of his hand. The people behind the scenes tried their best to dig out the body of the supreme venerable, maybe it was just to send Zhe Ri over ?

Feng Tinghan is used to thinking about taking one step at a time, and won't do unnecessary things, so he doesn't think that Tang Luonian is just a tool used by the people behind the scenes to deliver the sword.

"Master Qu, may I trouble you to check this corpse?" Feng Ting said in a cold voice.

Qu Guizhu was taken aback by his polite appearance, caught sight of Fu Siqian from the corner of his eye, and laughed a few times: "No trouble, no trouble, I happen to be bored, if Mr. Feng doesn't open his mouth, I will ask for it."

Feng Tinghan nodded in satisfaction, and studied the sword in his hand. He already had Nine Extinctions, so naturally it was impossible to form a seal with Zheri, but he was curious about the energy that Yinsu said could destroy heaven and earth.

What Qu Guizhu said out of fear of the wind and cold, fell into Fu Sigan's eyes as a sign of hospitality, he squinted his eyes, and said in a bad tone: "My master and apprentice have bothered Master Qu a lot, how can I keep making trouble for you, how about Let Yinsu follow you and help you check together."

Xiao Qinglong blinked and blinked, and it took a while to react, and his face changed drastically: "I don't want to study dead people with this low-blooded woman!"

Qugui Zhuben wanted to refuse, but when he heard his words, he was furious, and looked at Yinsu with a smirk, which seemed to be gnashing his teeth: "The Immortal Venerable is a good way, just need someone to move the corpse, I agree .”

"Move the corpse? You woman actually want me to move the corpse?" Yin Su was shocked, and said bitterly, "You woman is so vicious. I have a noble blood of the Qinglong clan, and I am the most important subordinate around the master. My hands are How can someone who kills enemies for his master do those lowly things like moving corpses!"

Qu Guizhu spread his hands: "The celestial venerable said so, do you have an opinion? Could it be that you want to disobey the celestial venerable?"

She had long seen that the man who called himself Qinglong was not very smart, so she dug a hole in a dark way, and waited for him to jump into it.

Sure enough, Xiao Qinglong, who was not thinking well, jumped into the pit with his teeth bared and grinning: "What kind of thing is this tuberculosis ghost, why should I listen to him!"

Fu Siqian sneered: "Sick tuberculosis? What am I?"

Xiao Qinglong watched with his own eyes that the tuberculosis man turned from a sneer to an aggrieved one, covered his face and coughed non-stop, and then his master dropped the sword in his hand, and hurriedly asked with concern: "Master, what's the matter?"

Qu Guizhu, who was watching the play at the side, spoke at the right time, and said emphatically, "I got angry with that beast. Immortal Venerable is a mild-tempered person, and I was so angry that I was scolded by him, alas."

Feng Tinghan flew over with an eye knife, piercing the heart of the little Qinglong, he shuddered and said weakly: "Master, I, I..."

He wanted to say that I didn't, but after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't say it. Although what this woman said was not pleasant, it was also true.

Fu Siqian waved his hands, pretending to be magnanimous and said: "It's because I made a bad arrangement, don't blame him."

After speaking, he looked at Yin Su again, and gently comforted him: "It's okay to express dissatisfaction, but it's better to learn to speak human language when walking in the world. It's not a good habit to scold people every now and then. Just scold me today. If you continue to speak out like this, I'm afraid it will lead to disaster."

Xiao Qinglong was stunned when he heard this, and really thought about whether his words were too much, he is a reasonable dragon, let alone in front of his master, so he didn't refute, and began to recall what he said just now.

Feng Tinghan's face was gloomy, Fu Siqian was in his hands, he had never scolded him before, no matter what, it was no one else's turn to comment: "Did you scold him?"

The voice was so cold that the dragon's scales would explode, and Yin Su replied honestly, "I, I don't know."

He really didn't know if that counted as scolding. What humans said seemed to have different meanings from their monsters and spirits.

Seeing Feng Tinghan's expression changed, Fu Siqian cleared his throat quickly, he would not embarrass a brainless dragon: "Okay, don't mention it, let him help with Master Qu, let's go back and see Zheri , let me tell you about what happened in the Excalibur Illusion by the way."

Feng Tinghan also came to his senses at this time, if his master's temper that can't be hurt, if he was really wronged, he would not expose it lightly. The only explanation is: the dragon in front of him provoked him just now, and now he has been wronged. Exhausted.

Feng Tinghan didn't want to communicate with Yinsu too much, he knew he was not Lao Shizi, the God of War of the North Sea, and he was tired of pretending to borrow his name, so he simply followed Fu Siqian's wishes and sent this foolish little Qinglong threw it to Qu Guizhu: "Since that's the case, Yinsu, you should go and help Qu Zhuang."

Fu Siqian's soul is different from that of Zhaoyuan Immortal Venerable, and his appearance in the Hundred Scenes of the Buddha is different from what he looks like now, Yinsu only thinks that they are two people, seeing that his master obeys him now, compared to his friend in the Hundred Scenes better.

A relationship better than friends is...

Yin Su's heart tightened, as if enlightened, Wu Lei woke up, he felt that he had enlightened.

That person must be... the master's "wife"!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right. What the man said and did just now looked like blowing pillow wind.

So he was disrespectful to the master's wife just now!Little Qinglong was flustered in the wind, he just watched Feng Tinghan help Fu Siqian go away in a daze, he didn't even care about the tragic fate that he was about to face moving the corpse.

Qu Guizhu looked at him with great interest, and pointed maliciously at Tang Luonian who fell on the ground: "Come on, move the corpse."

Before Yin Su refused to say it, Qu Guizhu pointed to the direction where Feng Tinghan left: "Hurry up, or I'll tell your master that you don't listen to him."

This woman is scarier than the hostess who blows pillow wind!

The corpse had been dead for hundreds of years at first glance, and it stinks to death. Xiao Qinglong was so wronged that he flattened his mouth and almost cried: "Woman, you, you—"

"What about me?" Qu Guizhu interrupted him, and smiled slowly, "Little thing, have you ever heard a sentence? The most poisonous woman's heart, you'd better not mess with me, or I'll play you to death."

Yinsu thought, the human language is indeed so broad and profound that Long couldn't understand it. He blinked, no longer forced himself to comprehend the meaning of Qu Guizhu's words, and sincerely expressed his inner thoughts: "Woman, you can make me Do you hear it?"

Qu Guizhu who had just finished playing the harsh words: "...?"

Xiao Qinglong pinched his nose and sighed: "This old corpse is so smelly, it's almost suffocating, woman, let me smell it."

Qu Guizhu's brain, which was used as a human-shaped sachet, was blank, and it took a long time to recover after a shutdown. Then she began to think about a serious medical problem: how to pry open the dragon's head.

The human-dragon team that studies corpses here is facing new problems and challenges, while the Excalibur duo team that studies them on the other hand has fallen into a strange and ambiguous situation.

Feng Tinghan tried his best to put on a nonchalant look, but Fu Siqian pulled him onto the bed. The two of them were covered with a quilt, shoulder to shoulder, leaning side by side on the head of the bed. He felt that he could kick Fu Sigan with his legs.

"Master, I—" I don't want to develop so fast!

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Siqian, who put his hand in front of him and said with a smile, "Give me warmth."

This is Feng Tinghan's room, Fu Sigan's room was bombarded by Tang Luonian, the roof was gone.

Feng Tinghan held his hand in a daze, rubbed his knuckles, and performed the task of warming his hands very seriously. Thinking of what he almost said just now, he felt a little hot on his face.

His hands were warm, and there was steam on the shoulders that were touching each other. Fu Siqian squinted his eyes in comfort: "Do you want to know what happened in the fantasy world of the Excalibur?"

Feng Tinghan didn't stop moving his hands, and simply replied with one word: "Think."

The lamp was lit in the room, and the soft light shone on the head of the bed. Fu Siqian was on the side of the bed, looking at Feng Tinghan with his head slightly lowered, his thin white ears were a little red, and he was so attractive and seductive.

He was so hooked that he couldn't help but want to say nasty words: "What are you thinking about? Do you miss Master?"

Feng Tinghan's fingertips trembled in a deep and serious voice, the contrast made Feng Tinghan's fingertips tremble. He is a strong person, but when facing Fu Siqian, he will always show a soft side.

Contradictory emotions made him uncontrollably interested in Fu Siqian, like drinking poison to quench thirst, and only by finding the answer can he be freed.

Desire and hatred, no matter which starting point should be love.

Maybe the end too?

Feng Tinghan was looking forward to the answer, he didn't mind admitting that he wanted to find the emotion called "love" at the end.

"I still have to ask this question, won't Master make a guess?"

Look, even if he wasn't stupid and sweet, his little apprentice was still as sweet as hell.

The unscrupulous old hooligan was very distressed, when he would find his body, he couldn't wait to have a deep communication with Feng Tinghan.

Fu Siqian sighed faintly: "You always recruit me."

Feng Tinghan was at a loss: "?"

"You recruited me in Excalibur Fantasyland." Fu Siqian glanced at him, with aftertaste in emotion, "At that time, you were so enthusiastic that you insisted on hugging me and kissing my earlobe forcibly."

Blood rushed to the top of his head, and Feng Tinghan's head buzzed. No matter how good his self-control is, he couldn't digest this matter for a while. When he entered the fantasy world of the sword, he had just gone to Wuji Mountain for a few days, and he would do something to Fu Siqian. What happened? !

This kind of reaction was expected by Fu Siqian, he said with a half-smile: "Why, don't you believe me?"

Feng Tinghan shook his head, his strong heart made him straighten out his emotions in an instant, and he even had the energy to regain his strength: "So in the Hundred Scenes Map, Master came back with 'revenge' one by one?"

revenge……

Fu Siqian remembered what happened in the Hundred Scenes Picture, although he didn't have the intention of revenge, he unintentionally did it all over again.

Feng Tinghan's words were joking: "Why, don't you admit it?"

"I don't admit it." Fu Siqian smiled slyly, "That's what I have been thinking about. How can I attribute it to revenge when the love is so deep. Are you embarrassing me, or can't see your own charm clearly, huh?"

Don't mess with anyone, don't mess with the old hooligan, Feng Tinghan has really realized now that the old hooligan is shameless, he can't resist it.

The people in front of him were full of smiles, he didn't know how to reply, so he simply shut his mouth, and if he continued, he might be ridiculed.

It's not good to be too funny. Fu Siqian deeply understands the importance of sustainable development, so he accepts it as soon as it is good, and brings the topic to Zheri in a very gentlemanly manner: "You have made a seal with Jiu Mie, and Zheri What are you going to do with the sword?"

It is impossible to form a seal with Zheri, but the strong power of the seal makes him not want to hand over Zheri to others. Feng Tinghan is well aware of the truth of this. If Zheri is handed over, he will train himself A powerful enemy is not worth the candle.

"You must first find out whether the power that destroys the world is a threat. Master said that the Sun-shrouding Sword Spirit once wanted to form a seal with me. Does it mean that I have the power to open the seal in the sword?" Feng Tinghan's face was deep, unable to see Expressing emotion, "So the person who sent Zheri here, could it be that he wants to use my hand to obtain that power?"

Fu Siqian nodded: "We wanted to go together. What happened in the Cangbing Pavilion that day was not leaked. The only people who knew about the Excalibur Illusion were you and me, plus Sword Spirit and Liu Shu. The people behind the scenes made For this matter, I must know what happened in the Cangbing Pavilion, I have thought about it for a long time, but I still don’t understand, you and I didn’t tell others, how did he connect Zheri with us.”

"What Master said is very true. Neither you nor I can tell others. The only ones left are Zheri Sword Spirit and Liushu." Feng Tinghan took Zheri from the air and poured it into the sword continuously. Ling Li shook his head for a long while, "I didn't find any trace of the sword spirit."

How could the little white ball of light say "Master Ben" in one mouthful that day?

The divine sword and sword spirit are born attached to the divine sword, and there is no possibility of separating the two. If the sword spirit is no longer there, there may only be two reasons: one is that the sword spirit is dead, but the sword spirit does not exist in the first place.

Fu Sigan tapped the sword with his fingers, and asked thoughtfully: "Do you think it is more likely that Xiaobai Tuanzi will be killed, or that he is more likely to pretend to be the Sun-shading Sword Spirit?"

"If it's a fake, how can the Excalibur Illusion be explained?"

Fu Siqian squinted his eyes, and they fell into a closed mystery. Everything seemed to have countless clues, but if they really wanted to explore it, the results would only be contradictory.

Things are getting more and more confusing.

In short, Zheri is still in their hands, and they don't worry that the people behind the scenes will not take action in the future. It was late at night, Fu Siqian yawned, rubbed his eyes and said, "Perhaps there is a breakthrough in Tang Luonian's body, and wait for Qu Guizhu." news."

Feng Tinghan put Zheri into his thoughts according to his words, and looked at the drowsy Fu Sigan amusedly: "Master, you are sleepy? Didn't you sleep all afternoon?"

"It was influenced by the Hundred Scenes Map. I was busy with other things in the world in that map, so I didn't really sleep." Fu Siqian half-closed his eyes and whispered, "Go to sleep first, and things will wait until tomorrow when I wake up." It’s not too late to think about it, and the Hundred Scenery Map, I always feel that it didn’t appear for no reason..."

Indeed, the Hundred Scenes——

Hundred Views!

Feng Tinghan froze, he seemed to have forgotten one thing.

He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Master, I left the Hundred Scenery Map behind."

Fu Siqian opened his eyes in bewilderment, but didn't realize what he was saying: "Huh?"

Feng Tinghan wiped his face and laughed to himself: "I seem to have left the Hundred Scenes Map in your room."

At that time, they had just come out of the Hundred Scenery Map, when they encountered Tang Luonian, they couldn't have cared about cleaning up the Hundred Scenery Map in their haste, if Fu Sigan hadn't mentioned it, I'm afraid he might not be able to remember it by tomorrow morning.

After another two seconds, Fu Siqian's eyes suddenly widened: "Did you leave the Hundred Scenery Map in the room?"

Just throw it in the room that Tang Luonian bombarded to pieces just now? !

Feng Tinghan touched his nose against his shocked gaze: "At that time, I only wanted to take Master away."

Fu Siqian understood what he meant, and said dumbfoundingly: "I just hope that the hundred sceneries can be stronger."

After such an interruption, Fu Sigan's drowsiness disappeared, and the two got up from the bed resignedly, and walked to the ruins not far away with the lamp.

He had never done such a mindless thing before, Feng Tinghan felt depressed and funny, and wanted to chat with Fu Sigan, casually: "Master, what are you thinking?"

Fu Siqian glanced at him: "Missing you is such a big baby, you have given me too many unexpected surprises."

Feng Tinghan knew he was wrong, so he didn't refute. Thinking about the "big baby" he just heard, he couldn't help laughing again: "Master made fun of me again."

"This is not a joke." Fu Siqian retorted confidently, "I'm complimenting you. Do you think this is our first date?"

Feng Tinghan was startled by the word "date", seeing Fu Sigan's expression of interest, he could only nod helplessly: "Forget it."

Digging for treasures in Qingming and Langyue, Fu Siqian felt that his first date with Feng Tinghan was really unique, and he would definitely get a good place in the ranking list of strange dates in the cultivation world.

The house was devastated, and with the blessing of dating Buff, the two of them rolled up their sleeves and worked hard, turning around in full swing, not even caring about the time, until the dawn dawned, and they sat side by side with deep faces.

Fu Siqian looked serious: "Are you sure the Hundred Scenery Map is in this room?"

Feng Tinghan was equally serious: "I'm sure."

Fu Siqian said sincerely: "Think about it again, I don't blame you as a teacher if you remember wrongly."

Feng Tinghan: "..."

It's no wonder that Fu Siqian was like this, they pulled the wreckage of the house several times, but they couldn't find any trace of the picture of the Hundred Scenes of the Pagoda.

Fu Siqian sighed, took out a handkerchief from the storage bracelet to wipe his hands, and guessed while wiping: "Could it be blown to pieces?"

Feng Tinghan struggled for a long time, with many expressions on his face, and finally said weakly: "I can't."

Anyway, it is also a magic weapon that can trap many evil spirits, and it cannot be blasted to nothing.

So when the group of people and dragons who studied the corpse came out, they saw the two people sitting among the bricks and tiles with bitter faces and hatred, as if they could pick up the magic weapon to fight in the next second.

Xiao Qinglong was smoked by the corpse all night, when he saw Feng Tinghan, he moved towards him with tears in his eyes: "Master."

Yinsu's figure is very tall, with a strong body, and his squatting body is also a big lump, which can't arouse the pity of others at all.

However, his personality did not match his appearance. Fu Siqian looked at this Barbie-like little dragon man, and there was only one thought in his mind: dragons should not be judged by their appearance.

After rummaging through the real estate rubbish all night, the two of them were dusty, Feng Tinghan didn't have the energy to teach Yinsu a lesson, he sighed heavily, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The shy little Qinglong blinked, hummed and groaned for a long time without saying anything, he was so wronged that he subconsciously wanted to act like a baby with his master, if he really wanted to tell that, he would have a hard dragon scale on his face , he also felt a little ashamed.

Feng Tinghan was already extremely tired, as soon as he asked that sentence, he wanted to take it back, and he didn't pursue it further.

Qugui Zhuzhi envoy Yinsu all night, and finally vented all the unhappiness in his heart. At this time, he smiled energetically and asked: "Mr. Feng and Xianzun woke up really early. Why don't you take a rest?"

Fu Siqian sighed: "We didn't sleep all night."

Yinsu's face changed instantly, and he said seriously: "Master, but another enemy is attacking?"

"It's okay." Feng Tinghan paused, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, "You have been in the Hundred Scenery Map for thousands of years, do you know if it is strong or not?"

Yinsu tilted his head: "Sturdy?"

Feng Tinghan said seriously: "Is it possible that the picture of the Hundred Scenes of the Buddha will be blown up to nothing?"

Yin Su became more and more confused as he listened, and looked for help to Qu Guizhu who had been with him all night.

Qu Guizhu took a few steps back immediately, this inhuman guy, every time he showed this kind of eyes, it meant that he was going to become a humanoid sachet again.

His apprentice was tired all night and couldn't speak clearly. Fu Siqian smiled, rubbed Feng Tinghan's head, and explained to him: "Yesterday your master put the Hundred Scenery Map in this room. He didn’t find it all night, what he meant was, is it possible for the Hundred Scenes Map to be destroyed like this.”

So that's the case, Yin Su propped his chin and said seriously: "Impossible, the Hundred Scenes of the Buddha is not made of ordinary paper, it is ordered to use the dust and light of the stars as the paper, and the glass is made of splashed ink. There is no way for spirits and monsters to destroy it, let alone mere human beings."

Feng Tinghan and Fu Siqian looked at each other, if it was true, then things would be bad.

Fu Siqian pondered for a moment, then said in a cold tone, "So someone took advantage of our unpreparedness and stole the Hundred Scenery Map."

Thinking that it was a waste of time to turn around all night, Feng Tinghan couldn't control the hostility in his heart, wishing he could whip that person to pieces.

Yinsu didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, master, don't worry, the scroll I gave you before is the key to the Hundred Scenery Map, that person can't open the Hundred Scenery Map without the scroll, and the scroll echoes the Hundred Scenery Map, we can Use the scroll to find the Hundred Scenes Map."

Fu Sigan rubbed the center of his brows, and smiled helplessly: "Is this a blessing in disguise?"

Since Yinsu said so, there is no need to worry about Baijingtu. The two who dug half of the soil went to wash and tidy up, leaving Qu Guizhu and Yinsu looking at each other.

"Woman, I'm hungry." Xiao Qinglong was still squatting on the ground, looking up at her with his chin in his hand.

Qu Guizhu gritted his teeth: "I told you not to call 'woman woman'."

Yinsu tilted his head, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it. In the hundred scenes, he often directly called Xiaobai a "fox spirit": "Why can't I call it a 'woman'?"

After spending the whole night together, Qu Guizhu already understood that the person in front of him was just an idiot dragon who would be more shrewd about his master's affairs, and now he couldn't get angry, so he just said lightly: "Because that's called a disciple. will do."

In less than a day since he came to this world, he has already done things that only a disciple would do several times. Xiao Qinglong was confused for a moment, whether he has the talent to be a disciple, otherwise, no matter what he does, he can be as good as a disciple. The apprentice hooked up, and Xiao Qinglong muttered softly: "The range of human disciples is too wide."

The people in Qiwu Mountain Villa were completely killed by the Mozun, and they haven't recruited yet, Qu Guizhu is too busy arranging meals for the two ancestors, too lazy to talk to Yinsu.After walking a few steps, she turned her head around in a strange way, and sighed at the limp little Qinglong in the ruins: "I'm going to the city, will you come?"

"Into the city?"

Qu Guizhu nodded with a smile: "Go to the city to buy food for your master, do you want to come together?"

Going to the city and doing things for the master aroused Xiao Qinglong's interest, he rushed to Qu Guizhu's side in an instant, and said cheerfully, "Yes!"

Qu Guizhu thought that this guy was quite pleasing to the eye sometimes, but her thoughts were broken after a short time.

Xiao Qinglong, who entered the city for the first time, was reminded to change his appearance, and chased Qu Guizhu shamelessly and asked, "Am I handsome like this?"

Qu Guizhu held back a smile and nodded: "Very handsome."

"That's natural, I'm the most handsome dragon of the Qinglong clan." Yinsu raised his chin in a good mood, and said in a proud tone, "I allow you to appreciate my appearance, but you must never think about what will happen to me Relationship, our Qinglong clan has a noble bloodline, I will not be with a human woman..."

Qu Guizhu sneered again and again, especially wanting to go back to just now and stab himself to death who thought this guy was pleasing to the eye. Was he infected by this mindless thing?

In the Qiwu Villa, Feng Tinghan changed his clothes after washing, raised his hands to form a barrier, and said in a deep voice, "Come out."

Song Ruhuan, who was dressed in a black veil, floated over, and just as she knelt down, she was knocked down by a blue light: "Please forgive me, Lord."

The incident happened suddenly last night. Although Feng Tinghan was busy fighting against Tang Luonian, he was not unaware that the people he arranged for in Qiwu Villa suddenly disappeared. It would be too coincidental to call it a coincidence: "Leaving Qiwu without authorization Shanzhuang, where did you go last night?"

Song Ruhuan knelt on the ground, silent.

Feng Tinghan raised the corners of his lips, and said in a warm voice: "Song Ruhuan, do you want to betray the deity?"

The woman in front of her trembled all over, gritted her teeth and replied, "This subordinate will never betray the Lord."

"Before, your subordinates intercepted the news, which caused this deity to lose the opportunity for Xiaoyaomeng. After you came back from Wanlang Pavilion, you were out of control, and you made such a big mistake last night." Feng Tinghan strangled her neck from the air. , "Song Ruhuan, do you really think you are the deity so easy to fool?"

"The lord calm down, the subordinates dare not."

Feng Tinghan suddenly tightened his hands, and said sharply: "Is it because this deity has been too self-cultivating these days, making you think that this deity has a too good temper?"

"My lord... this subordinate knows his mistake, please allow me to explain to you, my lord."

Song Ruhuan is a ghost cultivator, half skeleton and half flesh and blood. She was pulled up by Feng Tinghan with one hand.

Feng Hearing Leng snorted, he shook his hand violently, and the person in his hand hit the barrier, making a loud noise: "Okay, I will give you a chance to explain, first tell me, what happened in Wanlang Pavilion?"

He naturally knew that Song Ruhuan would not betray him, but what he wanted was absolute obedience, so the punishment he deserved was indispensable.

Song Ruhuan said hoarsely: "In Wanlang Pavilion, my subordinates saw Yun Buwen."

Yun Buwen is the owner of the Wanlang Pavilion, it is normal to see him, Feng Tinghan casually "hmm": "So?"

"The subordinate made a deal with him."

Song Ruhuan had followed him for many years, so even though Feng Tinghan was full of anger, he didn't really hurt her just now. If someone else said this, he would have become a dead soul under the whip of Jiu Mie.Feng Tinghan raised his eyelids, and didn't express his opinion on her assertiveness, he just said indifferently: "Continue."

Song Ruhuan let out a long breath, and explained: "My lord, do you still remember Yuntian Xueyue? That Yunbuwen has something in his hand, and his subordinates want it."

Yuntianxueyue, a legendary treasure of heaven and earth.

"You mean, Yun Buwen made a deal with you with Yun Tian Xue Yue?"

Feng Tinghan's face softened a lot, Yuntianxueyue was extremely important to Song Ruhuan, if it was because of this, then he could understand Song Ruhuan's concealment.

Song Ruhuan was picked up from a mass grave by him. He lost all his memories. He abandoned his past and insisted on becoming a ghost cultivator. He cut out his bones and cut out his heart. He even made a soul contract with him. His only obsession is the lost memory.

Feng Tinghan frowned almost imperceptibly, and asked gently: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Song Ruhuan lowered her eyelids: "My lord has been wasting my mind on Zhaoyuan Xianzun, and my subordinates don't want to worry about my lord anymore."

"But you're blaming me?" Feng Tinghan wondered.

"Don't dare."

"It was the deity who ignored you. From now on, I will tell the deity directly about such things. There is no need to hide between you and me." Feng Tinghan lifted the man up, raised his hand with a burst of spiritual power, and healed the wound he caused in a short while Okay, "You were not here last night, did you go to ask Yunbu?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Song Ruhuan wanted to kneel down again, but was stopped by Feng Tinghan before he gave up: "Yun Buwen seems to have known that I would go to get the hundred sceneries, and as soon as I arrived at Wanlang Pavilion, he took the hundred sceneries. Jingtu appeared and said that he would use Yuntianxueyue to make a deal with me, asking me to do one thing for him."

"Have you got Yuntianxueyue?"

Song Ruhuan froze, she sensed something was wrong before she arrived at Wanlang Pavilion, and hurriedly led people to Qiwu Mountain Villa, and what she saw was the scene after the fierce battle, let alone getting it, she had never seen Yuntian Xueyue.

Seeing her expression, Feng Tinghan knew the answer. For a moment, he had a weird feeling, as if suddenly, his subordinates also became stupid, fighting with the little brother Qinglong of the North Sea God of War.

There was a sound from outside the barrier, Feng Tinghan waved Song Ruhuan to leave: "Leave the matter of Xueyue between the clouds to me, I'll go meet that cloud without asking."

"Subordinates obey."

As Feng Tinghan left, the room returned to calm.

Fu Siqian changed his clothes, after much deliberation, he still felt that there were many strange things about what happened yesterday, so he hurried to find Feng Tinghan to discuss.

Before he could speak, Feng Tinghan spoke first: "Master, I think we can start from the Wanlang Pavilion. The hundred sceneries suddenly appeared in the Wanlang Pavilion, and there may be secrets hidden in it that we don't know."

Fu Siqian had a strange expression: "How do you know what I'm going to say?"

Surprise flashed across Feng Tinghan's eyes, and he quickly understood what he meant, and he couldn't help laughing: "So the master came to find me because of this matter? Then we really have a good understanding."

Fu Siqian cleared his throat, he was not used to Feng Tinghan's occasional showy behavior, he liked it very much, but he couldn't help it: "Okay, without further delay, let's go to Wugou City now."

Feng Tinghan nodded, and sent a letter to Qu Guizhu, knowing that the two happened to be in Wugou City, so he asked them to wait near Wanlang Pavilion first.

Yin Su leaned over excitedly, stared at Qu Guizhu's fingertips, and asked curiously, "Are you sending a letter to the master?"

Qu Guizhu responded perfunctorily, led him into the restaurant, and chose a window seat on the second floor, where he could see Wanlang Pavilion.

Although he kept in mind not to do things that would degrade his identity, Yinsu still couldn't control his excitement. He looked at the cup for a while, and played with the chopsticks on the table for a while, but he lost interest after a while: "The world is really poor. Does the master live in this kind of place?"

Qu Guizhu rolled his eyes and asked, "Your master is Mr. Feng?"

Yinsu recalled it for a while, and it seemed that the master's surname was indeed Feng, so he nodded: "Are you also the master's subordinate?"

"Me?" Qu Guizhu smiled, and asked without answering, "Aren't you a blue dragon with noble blood? Why do you call him master?"

Xiao Qinglong said seriously: "Because the master is a more noble existence, the most honorable person in the world."

most honorable man?I am afraid that the identity of the Demon Lord alone cannot afford this most honorable title.

Qu Gui asked unintentionally, "Really? What is the most noble standard?"

"Naturally—" Yin Su stopped joking after a pause, his eyes were like knives, "Are you spying on the master?"

Although he is dull, he is more acute than imagined in some things.

Qu Guizhu was taken aback by the question, and then softly denied at the beginning: "You think too much."

The cold voice knocked on my ears, as if picking out a sharp knife of secrets, making everything invisible: "I hope so, woman, I can tolerate your wanton behavior, but this definitely does not include the master's business, if you threaten Master, I will never let you go."

Qu Guizhu hid the darkness in his eyes and silently clenched his hands.

The two people who came late came upstairs and saw the cold-faced little blue dragon. Fu Siqian raised his eyebrows: "Hey, why is the little dragon so serious? Who messed with you?"

Yin Su wanted to refute, but remembered that Feng Tinghan was angry at this person last night, so he swallowed his words back.

"What's the matter? Tell me if you have something to say." Feng Tinghan glanced at him.

Xiao Qinglong said dejectedly, "It was Yinsu who came too late and made the master suffer."

Feng Tinghan was startled, he didn't expect such an answer, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Little Qinglong's eyes seemed to pass over Qu Guizhu unintentionally, and he said solemnly: "Master, don't worry, with Yinsu here from now on, I will never let anyone hurt you."

Fu Siqian tightened his grip on the teacup, thinking of Feng Tinghan saying that Mei Zhiyi indirectly saved him. For so long, the little apprentice never seemed to mention his past. The plot of "Supreme God Lord" cannot be fully believed. Jin Yaoshi said that there are secrets hidden in his body, and he kept saying "like" over and over again, but in the end he did not do as much as a dragon.

Fu Sigan couldn't bear it!

Feng Tinghan subconsciously recalled his past, except for that miserable period, the rest of the time was not so sad, at least those who hurt him died miserably: "Actually, there is no—"

"That's right!" Fu Siqian held Feng Tinghan's hand and said vigorously, "If anyone wants to hurt you, they should first step on the body of this deity."

Not to be outdone, Yin Su held Feng Tinghan's other hand: "I want to step over my corpse too!"

Feng Tinghan had question marks all over his head: Why not?

From Fear to Dazed, Qu Gui Zhulu