Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

He seemed to have ground bones and flesh, and with resentment and hostility, he spat out these three words: "Smile, face, doctor."

Who is the smiling doctor?

The No. [-] person in the realm of comprehension, who is both good and evil, often wears a plain white mask, on which is a crying face outlined with a Chinese ink brush, but loves to laugh, and the smiling face looks very abrupt under that mask, with a strange air , The figure is like a ghost.

Qu Guizhu turned pale with shock: "You are a smiling doctor?!"

Doctors use medicine and poison to see good fortune, like Qu Guizhu and gold medicine stone, they are medicine to heal people and poison to protect the body. This smiling doctor became famous earlier than them, and took a strange way-to use poison to heal people.The people he healed may die of other poisonous diseases one day. Even so, the temptation to live longer is indeed too great, so many people still come to him for treatment, and the smiling doctor also comes. No rejection.

There are eight hundred people who have been cured by him, but those people died suddenly and tragically without exception, so the comprehension world calls him both righteous and evil.

Jiang Yijian, maybe he should be called a smiling doctor now, he took a dagger and tapped Qu Guizhu in the air, and smiled slightly: "The first episode in the world of cultivation, Qu Guizhu, I have wanted to see it for a long time, Are the two medical practitioners who became famous after me, you and that ingenious Benevolent Golden Medicine Stone, as powerful as the rumors say?"

The name "Smiling Doctor" touched Fu Siqian's memory. He suddenly remembered what Feng Tinghan had said after Jin Yaoshi gave acupuncture when Feng Tinghan fainted for no reason: "Smiling Doctor has a notebook, which records a very special kind of medicine. Those people, who look like ordinary people on the outside, have 'dirty' blood flowing in their bodies, and their bodies are like containers."

Another reason why the smiling doctor was criticized by the cultivation world was that he would use living people to test poisons and medicines, and all the people he targeted suffered inhuman torture. How did Feng Tinghan know the smiling doctor so well? Yes, was there any abnormality in the body discovered by the smiling doctor, and was there—

Fu Sigan's heart sank suddenly. The records of Smiling Doctor couldn't be groundless. The person he used for research had similar or even the same body as Feng Tinghan...

Feng Tinghan was fluttering with the wind all over his body, Jiu Mie was beating uncontrollably in his hands, the blue light was flowing, and the murderous intent was condensed into substance. Past memories appeared in his mind: the closed room, the dark prison, where he was tied up. On the stone bed, chains locked his limbs, and he couldn't move, because his body was drugged and he couldn't lose consciousness. He could only watch the man cut open his chest with a dagger, and study the mechanism that would automatically regenerate after being dug out. , false heart.

Every ten days, his heart that was dug out would grow again in his chest. He counted the time according to whether he had a heartbeat in the empty secret room, and the heart grew again. This meant not only to him Ten days have passed, and it also means that all the pain is about to repeat itself again.

His body was indeed different from that of ordinary people. Even though his chest had been cut open hundreds of times in succession, he was still alive, and there was still a beating heart in his chest.The only effect is probably that his body has gradually stopped growing due to years of consumption. Even though he has been an adult for a long time, his body has always looked like a child.

However, this is not a good thing.

This means that the torture is also endless.

The smiling doctor licked his lips, his sick eyes were like vines wrapped in venom, entwined around Feng Tinghan's body, he smiled and exposed his poisonous sting, hoping to pierce into the locked person's mouth: "My dear little thing, Didn't you feel sad when you killed me when I was counted by that old monk? Anyway, you and I have lived together for nearly ten years, I treat you so well, how could you be so cruel?"

"Okay?" Feng Ting Leng laughed, his face full of sarcasm, "You imprisoned me for nearly ten years, your dagger cut my chest countless times, thanks to you, the flesh and blood on my body together with the Heart, I changed a set of 'new' because of this, none of them belong to me, do you think this is good?"

"Isn't that bad? You have the most—"

The sword light slashed from his shoulder, and the violent and terrifying force bit off pieces of flesh and blood on his body. Fu Siqian's murderous aura was as real as it was, and he looked at the smiling doctor with fierce eyes, wishing to smash his body to pieces.

Feng Tinghan's words completely confirmed his guess, the records in the Jinyaoshi book were exactly what the smiling doctor learned from Feng Tinghan's body.

Fu Siqian's reason was burnt out by anger, and his mind was full of Feng Tinghan's words "You imprisoned me for nearly ten years". The body was cut open casually, and it was studied as a dead thing for nearly ten years!

He wished he could cut this man into a pig!

Half of the smiling doctor's right arm was cut off, and blood spattered out, staining Fu Siqian's lapel and his sword hand red.

He was dressed in plain white, half of which was dripping with blood, and the sun-shielding sword was covered in red flames, which enveloped him. At first glance, it looked like he had stepped out of a sea of ​​blood.

The smiling doctor's face was distorted, the pain in his body made him unable to keep smiling, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, making a muffled sound: "You—"

Just as he uttered a word, Fu Siqian slashed his sword again. Under the crushing force of the sun, the smiling doctor couldn't even move his feet.

Jiang Qingwan slowly opened her eyes and said in surprise when she saw this scene: "Old ancestor?"

Jiang Qingru regained consciousness in an instant. Even though the person in this body was the smiling doctor, that body was indeed the ancestor of the Jiang family. Jiang Yijian had paid a lot for the Jiang family, so he must not let the body of his ancestor be hurt. such a treat.

"Sister Qingwan, you hide here and don't go out." Jiang Qingru settled her down, and then drew her sword forward, "Immortal Master is merciful, it is understandable for you to seek revenge from the smiling doctor, but this is my ancestor's body, he is alive He was famous at that time and worked hard for my Jiang family, Qingru, as a descendant of Jiang family, must not let him die in peace."

Fu Siqian glanced over, half of his face was stained with blood, he looked horrifying: "You want to stop me?"

The powerful force made Jiang Qingru unable to move forward. He stood in front of the sword with a firm gaze: "Qingru only wants to keep the body of the ancestor of the Jiang family."

"Not to mention that this body has already been taken away, it's not your ancestor." Fu Siqian turned his wrist and pointed his long sword straight at Jiang Qingru, "Whether it's you or anyone else, no one can stop me from killing him today."

Jiang Qingru was forced back by the baleful aura on the Zheri Sword, gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "How can the Immortal Venerable do this!"

Fu Siqian slashed down with a sword, and the wooden house behind Jiang Qingru instantly turned into flying ash. His eyes changed color at some point, showing a deep bloody look: "Why can't I!"

"Immortal Venerable..." Qu Guizhu was terrified in his heart, the person in front of him seemed to be on the verge of going berserk, the berserk power was not what his body could bear.

Jiang Qingru is stubborn. He will wait for the things he is sure of, and the people he recognizes, even if they give up their names. He has defended Zhaoyuan Xianzun a lot, and today he is willing to die for Jiang Yijian.

The boy's sword style has just been completed, and he can already see the strength of character. If it takes a little more time, it is no problem to surpass Jiang Yijian's star-grabbing sword style.

But this sword move was still too slow in Fu Siqian's eyes, suppressed by his powerful cultivation base, there were several realms between them, and he could kill Jiang Qingru thoroughly with a single swing of his sword.

"Jiang Qingru, how are you doing!"

The young man broke through the attack with his sword, and under the wind blade brought by the sun, countless bloody mouths were scratched on his face: "Please let the elder Jiang's body go, or ask the immortal to give Qing Ru a death !"

Fu Siqian said coldly: "I don't even bother to fight with you. I respect Jiang Yijian as a person. If you want to keep his body, it's not impossible. Then I can only take the spirit of the smiling doctor from this body." forced out."

"Hahahahahaha, what a good show, one wants to avenge the apprentice's decades ago, and the other wants to keep the tattered body of this dead man." The smiling doctor fell on the ground, with malicious intent on his raised face With a full smile, "What if I tell you that my soul is already connected to this body? If my soul leaves, this body will turn into fly ash in an instant. What are you going to do?"

Jiang Qingru staggered: "No, I won't!"

"He's right." Qu Guizhu said with a serious face, "Jiang Yijian's cultivation is advanced. I think that the poison that penetrated the bones before coming here was treated by the smiling face doctor. Seizing the house is an evil art against the sky. There are many restrictions in it, not to mention After so many years, the two of them have already been completely integrated, no matter what, Jiang Yijian's body and the spirit of the smiling doctor are inseparable."

The smiling doctor's face was full of excitement, and Fu Siqian's heart was filled with anger: "Then this deity can't afford Jiang Yijian today!"

As he said that, he was about to swing his sword at the smiling doctor.

Jiang Qingwan exclaimed: "Old ancestor!"

"puff--"

Jiang Qingru spat out a mouthful of blood, at the critical moment just now, he stood in front of the smiling doctor and forcibly held Fu Sigan's sword with his body.

Qu Guizhu looked at Jiang Qingwan who was at the side, and frowned almost imperceptibly, not understanding why she yelled that just now.

"If you want to die with all your heart, then this deity will fulfill you!"

There were thunderclouds in the sky, and black clouds were pressing down on the city. There was a buzzing sound from the ground, like a sharp roar, but also like a heavy sigh, struggling and clamoring, trying to escape from the ground.

Fu Siqian never thought that he was a good person, he didn't need anyone's respect, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was indifferent, after all, he didn't hesitate at all when he made a move against Jiang Qingru.

In his eyes, the life of this young man whom he gifted with the nickname "Zhuo Zhi" is like nothing.

Under that powerful force, a small silver light group suddenly appeared around Jiang Qingru, protecting him in it. In the red offensive that covered the sun and condensed into reality, the silver light mask gradually couldn't support it, making a slight noise , a series of tiny cracks appeared quietly.

Do not break, do not stand, break and stand.

The silver light suddenly rushed to the sky, thunder and thunder intersected, and a beam of light struck down. In the center of the rippling halo, Jiang Qingru's eyes were sharp, and the sword in his hand also burst into fierce light, supporting him to fly upwards .

Fu Siqian seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then his eyes fell on the person in mid-air, and his eyes slightly mocked.

The fire of burning the phoenix was made by burning.

He racked his brains to send out his blessings, but in the end he had to give them an extra ride. Unexpectedly, he was the Flame of the Burning Phoenix!

Fu Siqian couldn't tell what it was like, even though he could interrupt Jiang Qingru's current comprehension, he didn't do that, and just quietly looked at the person wrapped in the light ball in midair.

In the past, Jiang Qingru respected him and respected him.

Today, he also returned Jiang Qing as a blessing.

The momentum around Fu Siqian suddenly changed. His hairband was cut, his long hair was flying in the wind, and the violent spiritual power rolled up the sand and stones around him, forming a small vortex around him. Grinded into powder.

Taking advantage of the gap, Qu Guizhu resisted the pressure and came to Feng Tinghan's side: "Zun... Mr. Feng, Xianzun's body can't bear such a powerful spiritual power. If this continues, he won't be able to bear it."

Feng Tinghan raised his head from the long silence, revealing a pair of icy eyes, but suddenly raised a smile: "You know, I really like to see him go crazy for me, I am looking forward to this day, from him Say love to me to start."

"Young Master Feng, you..."

Qu Guizhu's eyes widened, watching him walk forward step by step, walking calmly, as if he didn't care about what happened around him at all, the most strange thing was that the surrounding forces that howled like a storm rushed to him. He stopped, obediently like a rabbit begging to be rubbed.

Qu Guizhu: "..."

It's outrageous that the power of the immortal can't hurt the demon, but why is she so excited?

Feng Tinghan's voice became softer and softer, and finally it seemed to be talking to himself: "I once prayed to God in the abyss, and wanted someone to love and protect me. During those dark days, I was disappointed countless times. Lol Although the face doctor deserves to die, there is one thing that is true, I was born unblessed and shouldn't exist in this world, but I just can't die."

Standing on the edge of the storm, he stared closely at the half-blooded man, his eyes were gentle, and he sighed softly: "I wanted you to go crazy for me before, but now I want you to live for me even more. Does this mean that I am really In love with you, even though I don't have a real heart, even though I never knew what love is."

He stretched out his hand to the people in the storm, prepared for the worst, even if he was torn apart, he could withdraw in an instant to protect himself.

He wanted to take a gamble, and if he lost the bet, he would start all over again, and if he won the bet——

The person in the vortex of the storm turned around, his face hidden between the loose hair, behind him, the grass and trees turned to ashes, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Fu Siqian stood with his hands behind his back, as if standing on the top of a throne, covering the sun and slashing across the sky. The golden light molded into a winding dragon, circling around his front and back, with the dragon's head resting on his shoulders, and opened its mouth towards the not far away. The wind and the cold roared loudly.

The world is dead.

Fu Siqian took a step forward, without Feng Tinghan approaching, he walked down from the throne by himself.

Feng Tinghan curled his lips, if he wins the bet, he will confess everything - it seems that he won the bet.

Fu Siqian wiped off the blood on his hands, stroked the corners of Feng Tinghan's eyes, and rubbed them on his face. Before he could speak, a tear fell from his blood-stained pupils, and his voice was hoarse with deep emotion: "I'll come late."

It doesn't matter whether you come sooner or later, as long as you come.

For a while, the situation was calm, and Qu Guizhu stood on the edge, only to see the mighty Lord Mozun throwing himself into his arms.

Under the red flames, the sky was dark, and they embraced tightly.

A piercing light arrow suddenly appeared, brushed against Fu Siqian's ear, and pierced behind Zheri together - the smiling doctor holding a dagger.

Yin Su rushed over with a bow in his hand, his expression was inexplicable, and his eyes fell heavily on the two hugging each other.

Qu Guizhu let go of his raised heart, and eagerly looked at the person beside him: "Why did you just come here?"

Yinsu glanced at her, didn't speak, and stared closely at the two people not far away, to be precise, at Fu Siqian holding the sword.

The smiling doctor charged up and launched an attack, but was stabbed by Fu Siqian with the sun shield, and then stabbed in the shoulder by Yinsu's light arrow, piercing through, looking very miserable.

Feng Tinghan smiled gently, as if everything that happened around him was insignificant: "Smiling doctor, do you regret it?"

The smiling doctor looked at the person in front of him resentfully, and said viciously to Feng Tinghan: "Regret? right."

Fu Siqian couldn't hear this, and was about to attack with a cold face, but Feng Tinghan held his hands down.

The man with a handsome face shook his head, his eyes were raised, and his brows were full of joy: "Let me do it, I want to kill him with my own hands."

Fu Siqian froze for a moment, turned sideways and let him go forward, but did not leave, followed behind him with a sword, ready to strike at any time.

Feng Ting Hanxu shook his hand and caught the blue light flying in the air. His face was calm and indifferent, but Jiu Mie, who was connected with him, was frantically struggling, revealing his restless mood: "I'm not asking you if your queen will be happy or not!" Regret this, I’m asking you, do you regret not killing me back then?”

In the past ten years, he was a fish on this man's chopping board, and his life and death depended on this man's thought. Even when he "killed" this man, he was able to do so with the help of the Buddha beads left by the compassionate hearts of countless Buddhas. Finish.

Now that the feng shui is turning, he is now curious about being able to kill the enemy again, wondering whether this person regrets raising a tiger.

In fact, he can probably guess the answer. Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he really knows the person who has imprisoned him for nearly ten years.

Smiling doctor, he is more familiar with anyone in the cultivation world.

Yizhengyixie put it nicely, this person is a lunatic, a complete lunatic, and Qiuqing is normal compared to him.

Sure enough, the man who was almost soaked in blood raised the corners of his mouth and showed a disgusting smile, just like the lingering nightmare: "How could I regret it, my dear, you don't know that your body has How good, even the blood is mixed with dirty things, I just regret not digging out more of your hearts. You know, your heart was taken away by me and made a lot of things, poison, antidote, food... I will They feed people and animals—"

He didn't have a chance to say the following words, Feng Tinghan suddenly changed his face, Jiu Mie directly pulled over, this time with full strength, the smiling doctor fell to the ground, his mouth was open, and he couldn't stand his eyes.

Fu Siqian hugged Feng Tinghan into his arms from behind, and he could feel the person in his arms trembling. This knowledge made it even more difficult for him to control the hostility in his heart. His eyes were stained with blood, as if everything he saw was full of Dead silence.

Smiling Doctor became famous decades ago, but lost track of him 20 years ago, presumably because he took away Jiang Yijian.

Fu Siqian suddenly remembered that the man who appeared in Luwei Mountain, the man with the crying mask, used the same name as the smiling doctor.

Feng Tinghan said that he had killed Smiling Doctor once, it should be the time that Smiling Doctor "died" and was injured by the Buddhist beads left behind by Yimo—so the child who "killed" Smiling Doctor was actually Is it the wind and the cold?

But Feng Tinghan is only about 20 years old now, how could it be him?

Fu Siqian was full of doubts in his heart, but he didn't say anything. His desire to understand everything was far less important than the person in his arms, so he just hugged Feng Tinghan tightly and coaxed softly: "It's okay, it's okay."

The body in his arms gradually relaxed, Fu Siqian breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered in his ear: "You belong to me."

Feng Tinghan understood what he said without beginning or end. This person was answering what he said before. He said that his body had been replaced with a "new" one by the smiling doctor, and there was no part of it that belonged to him. .

The body and appearance that he detested seemed to have meaning at this moment.

He whispered: "I belong to you."

Behind them, the silver ball of light that had been neglected suddenly exploded, and Jiang Qingru stood in the air holding a sword. Because of breaking through the realm, his stature elongated a bit, and the childishness of youth faded away, and a mature determination appeared between his brows color.

He opened his eyes, his gaze was sharp, and he froze when he saw Fu Siqian behind him, and he couldn't believe it, and then he was swept by a monstrous anger: "Zhaoyuan Xianzun, why are you here!"

The smiling doctor collapsed on the ground, removing the bloodstains pulled out by Jiu Mie. There were still two blood holes on his body, which were left by the sun on his chest. The boiling sword energy was devouring the flesh and blood beside the wound. Yinsu's light arrow, the transparent light arrow is condensed by spiritual power, Qinglong's spiritual power is pure, without a trace of impurities, and even the penetrating shoulder bone can be seen through the light arrow.

Fu Siqian didn't let go of the man in his arms, and only wiped off the blood on Feng Tinghan's face with one hand. He looked up at Jiang Qingru, and said angrily: "He hurt my love, why didn't he end up like this? If you don't let you suffer that Tortured by human injuries, let the dagger cut through the chest thousands of times!"

A sentence of questioning was thrown at his head and face, and Jiang Qingru lost his voice. It's not that he has never heard what Feng Tinghan said, but he just couldn't empathize with it, and he couldn't believe it. After all, it was really like what Feng Tinghan said, and the smiling man in front of him should have died a long time ago. How can I survive until now.

What made it even more difficult for him to accept was the phrase "beloved".

A person who is like an exiled fairy with a clear breeze and bright moon should obviously sit on the sky tower, and the world cannot cling to him, so how can he be embraced by others?

Zhaoyuan Xianzun was the person he had looked up to for more than ten years, but the person in front of him was completely different from what he remembered. Jiang Qingru clenched his sword tightly. He hated Zhaoyuan Xianzun who fell from the altar, and also hated the one who pulled Xianzun down from the gods. The wind in the altar sounds cold.

"Love? Does the Immortal know who the love you are talking about is?" Jiang Qingru gritted his teeth and said, "He is your apprentice!"

Streams of silver light flew out from Jiang Qingru's sword, forming countless sword shadows beside him, and the stagnant storm around him rolled up again, and the sharp wind blades tore everything apart.

For a moment, the sky was dark, sand and rocks flew, tornadoes rained, dripping water droplets fell on the sword, making tinkling sounds, which gradually became clear under the scattered skylight.

The Jiang family is located in the bustling area of ​​Huaiyin, and the successive changes attracted all the cultivators from all around. The entire mansion of the Jiang family was destroyed in the storm just now. Speaking, only watching the person in the center of spiritual power silently, the Zhaoyuan Immortal Venerable who is regarded as the leader of the righteous way.

Under the eyes of everyone, Fu Siqian took Feng Tinghan's hand and smiled wantonly: "So what if he is my apprentice? I only have him as an apprentice in my life, and he is also my only lover. He is what I think in my heart, and he is also my lover." Get what you want all your life.”

There was an uproar all around.

"Zhaoyuan Xianzun, how could you do this!"

"Master and apprentice fall in love, which is against the rules and demeanor!"

"How is the behavior of the Immortal Venerable different from that shameless person in the Demon Realm?"

"Going to heaven and earth, right way to the devil world, I will go with him, and I will accompany him whatever he wants. Don't say killing a bastard today, if the person who hurt him is the people in front of you, I will kill him as well." Fu Sigan glanced at the crowd, and killed Leng Ran with his bloody side face, "Gangchang? Identity? Shameless? Whom do I admire, and what have I to do with you!"

These words were not rushed, Qu Guizhu suddenly remembered Feng Tinghan's identity, and deeply felt that the sentence "I will go with him to the right way and the devil world" was very suitable for the occasion, her heart felt hot, and she couldn't help shouting loudly: " Immortal Venerable is right, if anyone wants to break up you, first ask me whether the needle agrees, or if it doesn’t work, I will try poison like that smiling doctor.”

The world's No. [-] San cultivator Qu Guizhu used medical medicine to save countless people, but now he speaks wild words and threatens the world with needles and poison.

Feng Tinghan was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing out loud, is he poisonous? It's not enough to become the Supreme Demon Realm by himself, and he kidnapped one or two and learned some ruthless tricks.

Listen, is this plausible?

A thought suddenly popped up in Feng Tinghan's heart, he was gouged out and tortured, could it be for today's blessing?There were more than one person standing beside him, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

The light of the sword was like a shadow, smashing the flowers, plants and trees in a radius of ten miles, and destroying the fences of the houses.

Black clouds splash ink, and white rain jumps into beads.

The long roar of the dragon resounded through the sky, and a green dragon tens of meters long appeared out of thin air, swallowed the hundreds of sword lights into its belly, opened its mouth and roared at Jiang Qingru and others.

Qinglong hovered in front of Feng Tinghan, and the huge dragon's mouth spit out human words: "You are so presumptuous, how dare you speak rudely to your master!"

There have been no monsters in the world for hundreds of years, not to mention Qinglong, known as the leader of monsters, this kind of creature that only exists in the scriptures, suddenly appeared before them, which surprised everyone.

The shape of Yinsu dragon is huge, and one dragon's head is higher than several people stacked up. Fu Siqian and Feng Tinghan are completely blocked by his head, and they can't see the faces of the people in front of them at all.

They were surrounded by Yin Su, which obstructed the sight of the surroundings. In the noisy world, they got this small peaceful world.

Feng Tinghan clenched his hands tightly, and laughed until the corners of his eyes flew up: "Master, Master, Master."

He kept screaming until the blood in Fu Sigan's eyes faded, and Fu Sigan's heart softened like an old hooligan: "Here."

She obviously has an extremely gorgeous face, and her gestures and gestures are usually full of flirtatious colors, but now she is like a child, with a face full of innocence, unable to see all kinds of charm, only a pair of clear eyes.

In those eyes, there is only one person to pretend.

Fu Siqian.

Feng Tinghan raised his hand to wipe the blood off Fu Sigan's face, wiped a little bit and called out "Master", and finally finished wiping, and asked with eyes full of expectation: "Are you really willing to go to the Demon Realm with me?"

Isn't it good now, why go to the devil world?Fu Siqian raised his eyebrows, knowing that it was inappropriate to ask this question at this time, so he just followed his words and replied: "Everyone is yours now, do you want to?"

Feng Tinghan suddenly smiled, and looked at him seriously: "I'm very happy, very happy to be living in Wuji Mountain, very happy to meet you."

It stands to reason that after this talk is over, there should be a lovekiss. Fu Siqian squinted his eyes and waited and waited happily, but he didn't see Feng Tinghan's movement for a long time. He opened his eyes and saw that the person next to him was thinking. I'm having fun by myself.

Fu Si laughed angrily, and remembered something again, so he pinched the man's face and asked viciously: "The silly dragon said that you have a wife, and boasted so much, who is that man?"

"Huh? What madam?"

Feng Tinghan stared blankly at Fu Siqian, his mind was full of what he was thinking just now, thinking about what to do if the person in front of him went to the Demon Realm with him, whether he should divide half of the throne by himself, and his secret follow-up The battle between good and evil, shouldn't it be dealt with in advance... He was thinking about business, but this person was actually asking me some trivial matters, what's the matter, Mrs. Long and Mrs. Short!

whose wife?Oh his.

!!!

Feng Tinghan's eyes widened in shock, because his face was pinched and he couldn't move, he pursed his mouth in doubt: "I don't have a wife."

Under Fu Siqian's dangerous eyes, Feng listened to the cold and blessings to his heart, and said kindly: "I am only a wife, Master."

Fu Siqian's face paled slightly, and he rubbed his subordinate's face: "Be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist."

Feng Tinghan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The first time I saw Yin Su was with Shizun, and I haven't left Shizun's side during this time, how can there be anyone else besides you?"

Fu Sigan froze, his aura suddenly weakened, Feng Tinghan was right, since Yinsu appeared, the two of them have been staying together, there is no one else!

But that silly dragon doesn't look like he can lie, the person he said is the most worthy of Feng Tinghan—wait a minute!

Fu Siqian and Feng Tinghan looked at each other, and they both saw the same thing in each other's eyes, what's the matter!

Fu Siqian let go of his hands, helplessly supporting his forehead.

"Pfft." Feng Tinghan smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, joking, "So Yinsu took the master in the Hundred Scenes Picture as my wife, and then the master became jealous because of this?"

Fu Siqian gave him a malicious look: "Shut up!"

Feng Tinghan didn't take it seriously, and said the last sentence with a smile: "It turns out that Master is jealous of me."

Fu Siqian didn't expect that the little bitch he scolded for a long time was himself, vomit, he loves himself?

That silly dragon!He must have a good meal!

Suddenly there was a violent turmoil outside, and the body of Qinglong beside him shook violently. The two of them immediately restrained their expressions and looked up to the sky.

On the dome of the sky, the person who came stepping on the auspicious clouds waved a sword light, which looked fierce but didn't hurt Yinsu at all, barely stopped beside him, and smashed several big holes in the ground.

Feng Tinghan patted Yinsu, and said in a deep voice, "Change back."

An angry dragon howl was directed at the sky, turning back into a human body now would be like fleeing from a battle, the little Qinglong couldn't swallow this breath, and acted as if he didn't hear Feng Tinghan's words, and repeatedly challenged the people coming from the sky.

In the sky, the sword energy is mighty, wrapped in the momentum of thunder, and it will not be cut, and it will be directed at Yinsu.

Feng Tinghan was furious, he grabbed the sword air, Jiu Mie was the first to meet the sword energy, the frantic blue light was like a mad beast, biting the sword energy into pieces, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

He didn't intend to hide his identity anymore, and he no longer restrained his cultivation. His cultivation was not inferior to that of a master in the Transcending Tribulation Stage, which surprised everyone around him, and even Fu Siqian frowned.

There are too many mysteries in Feng Tinghan's body, the places he had deliberately ignored are now revealed before his eyes, each and every one of them shows that his apprentice is not an ordinary person, not the silly, white and sweet male protagonist in "Supreme God Lord", It's not what he imagined.

Fu Si clenched his hands tightly, thinking that he discovered all this together with the people around him, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He wanted to be Feng Tinghan's No.1, no matter what.

Nine Extinguisher is like a tribulation thunder that has been snatched from the sky, it devours the sword energy and draws it on the little green dragon next to it, the spiritual power rubs against the dragon scales, sparking crackling sparks.

Yin Su suddenly turned his head, then lowered his head and let out an aggrieved "owwow".

Feng Tinghan didn't look at him, but Fu Siqian reminded: "I told you to change back and didn't listen. He is soft-hearted. He doesn't want you to be hurt by others, but he can't bear you to disobey him, do you understand?"

The huge faucet was silent for a while, then transformed, Yin Su pursed his lips and fell to the ground, calling softly, "Master."

Feng Tinghan glanced at him, and then shouted at Qu Guizhu who was not far away: "Is Master Quzhuang free, come and help me cure a dragon."

Qu Guizhu's eyes lit up, Pidianpidian ran over, and laughed grinningly: "When you are free, should you pry the dragon's head to dig out the dragon's brain, or peel the dragon's skin and pull out the dragon's tendons?"

Yinsu felt that the dragon's tendon was aching again, what's the matter with these humans, one or two want to peel his skin and cram his tendon, it's better for the master.

Xiao Qinglong looked at Feng Tinghan anxiously, hoping that he would seek justice for him: "Master, listen to what this woman said, she is too vicious!"

Feng Tinghan nodded very seriously, and asked sincerely, "Does this idiot have a brain?"

Fu Siqian shook his head: "That's enough."

Qu Guizhu sighed: "I'm afraid not."

Yinsu was forced to go back a little Qinglonglei: "..."

Master, don't you love me?Oh, you never loved me.

Xiao Qinglong looked gloomy, and was pulled aside by Qu Guizhu to look at his head... No, look at the injuries on his body.

Fu Siqian squinted his eyes and looked at the sky. The person who was slowly descending from the clouds, he protected Feng Tinghan behind him, no matter how high the little apprentice was, he couldn't allow himself to hide behind.

He clenched his sword tightly, and was ready to cut one person at a time, or a pair at a time, but he froze on the spot as soon as he raised it to cover the sun.

Yep, it's an acquaintance again.

To be able to emit such fierce sword energy, it must be someone, that's what Fu Siqian guessed just now.

Isn't it really a character!

Le Zhengcheng and Ye Mingguang landed one after the other, their eyes swept around, and finally landed on Fu Siqian, and they spoke first: "Just now I saw a natural phenomenon, like a monster raging, Zhaoyuan, are you all injured?"

The demon beast Yinsu who had just applied medicine to his head: "..."

Co-author, isn't this an enemy?

Fu Sigan and Feng Tinghan: "..."

Feng Tinghan silently put away Jiu Mie, lowered his head and said nothing.

Fu Siqian rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a tired tone, "No problem, why did brother Lezheng suddenly come to Huaiyin?"

"An accident happened to Wuji Mountain." Le Zhengcheng said with a serious face, "Because of Xihua Xianzun's incident, I sent a message to all the sects, and agreed to gather at Wuji Mountain tomorrow. , They are so many, so I can only take all the disciples down the mountain with Mingguang. I wanted to send a message to the various sects, telling them not to go to the appointment, but along the way, I heard that many sects were attacked to varying degrees. Just now Seeing the vision in Huaiyin, I thought it was the demon world attacking again, so I came here with Mingguang to help."

"People from the Demon Realm wantonly attack the Righteous sect?" Feng Tinghan was shocked.

Fu Siqian patted his hand, and suddenly asked, "Why didn't you see Yan Junxing?"

Ye Mingguang and Le Zhengcheng looked at each other, and the latter sighed: "Say it, it's okay to tell Zhao Yuan."

Ye Mingguang nodded, she stepped forward and replied, "Changling Immortal has been missing for several days, brother Lezheng and I can't find him anywhere."

Fu Siqian frowned, looked at her arm, the sleeve of the right arm was hanging down, as if it was empty: "This is?"

Ye Mingguang's eyes darkened, but he didn't take it seriously, and explained: "I had a fight with the person who robbed the little emperor before, and I was injured by that person's sword. Mr. Jin said after reading it that he couldn’t keep it.”

Fu Siqian looked at Le Zhengcheng, he had sent all the information about Xiao Nianyuan back to Wuji Mountain, but it seemed that he didn't know the meaning of Ye Mingguang's words.

Le Zhengcheng didn't say much, and looked normal, which made Fu Sigan feel embarrassed to ask questions.

The blast passed by, and everyone came over, led by Jiang Qingru.

Jiang Qingru couldn't tell, and immediately asked, "Immortal Zhaoyuan and his disciples have sex with each other, what does Immortal Lingyun think about this?"

The word "gouge" made Fu Sigan turn cold, and immediately clenched Feng Tinghan's hand.

Le Zhengcheng seemed a little surprised, seeing that Fu Siqian did not refute, so he