Misunderstanding of Immortals

After Bai Hanqin settled Ouyang Wei, she returned to the main hall sullenly.

In the hall, Feng Zhen had already changed into a robe, and sat on a high throne, listening to his subordinates report on official duties.

He went out to take revenge today, and he calculated that he would be resisted by Yunjiang City, and a big battle would be inevitable.Unexpectedly, Ouyang Wei cooperated so much, which greatly saved his time.So he goes out in the morning and can come back to eat at noon.Feng Zhen himself cursed in his heart, if he knew how easy it would be, why did I delay until today?If he had gone two years earlier, he might have been able to recover Jin Dan smoothly.

"Master, what's wrong?" The subordinates stopped halfway through the work report.

Feng Zhen waved his hand, "You can make up your own mind about these matters. But you have to restrain the troublesome monster groups in the city, and don't let them go out to harass the people. Since you are protected by me, you have to obey me. If not, we will rush back to the Demon Realm to fend for ourselves!"

The subordinate took the order and retreated.

After all the chores were done, several elders gathered around, all of them looked at Feng Zhen with expressions full of question marks.

A male cultivator who looked like he was in his forties, with a gentle and refined demeanor, spoke first: "Master, did you encounter any trouble in Yunjiang City, so you didn't take back the golden pill? Now the devilish energy in your body is counteracting the true energy." The situation is getting worse, and we must rely on Jindan to maintain our true energy."

Feng Zhen rubbed the center of his brows, "It's because my body has too much devilish energy that Jin Dan repelled me!"

Everyone was surprised.

That elder male cultivator immediately made the calculations, "It should be caused by the activation of the dragon's blood in the master's body. The young master of the Ouyang family should also practice the extremely pure wood-based mental method, which is similar to your fiery nature." The golden elixir complements each other. The golden elixir has been raised by him for ten years, although it has not been refined, but because of the long-term support, he regards his physical body as a perfect host."

"That's right!" Feng Zhen immediately showed disgust when he heard the word "magic dragon", "It's clearly a thing that incarnates itself, but now it recognizes someone else as its master and rejects the original owner as a monster. Mr. Zhu , When I was in Yunjiang City, I tried to slowly inject the devilish energy into the body of Ouyang Xiaozi. Jindan swallowed and purified the devilish energy, and converted it into pure true energy. I sucked it back again, and I really felt much better. But , Mr. Bamboo, I don’t think this is a long-term solution.”

Mr. Zhu stroked the beautiful beard on his chin and said with a smile: "Now it seems that it is better to have this method than nothing. Anyway, Young Master Ouyang is now in our hands, and the Lord can use him to relieve your suffering from the backlash of evil energy. I I will also step up and think of a way to strip the golden core from his body."

"Why bother?" A young man with fiery red hair, wearing a tight black vest, and a leopard print on his face sneered, playing with the thin dagger in his hand. It's done? He's just practicing Qi cultivation, killing him is easier than killing a chicken."

"No!" Feng Zhen and Mr. Zhu said in unison.

"I have a deal with him." Feng Zhen said, "I relied on his guide to find the treasure book, and then I recovered my spiritual root, and I will fulfill my promise."

Mr. Zhu also said: "The golden core has been raised by him for ten years, and it seems that he has given him very preferential treatment. The golden core has a certain level of spiritual awareness and can judge its own danger. If the host is alive or dead, the golden core will explode. At that time, It fell short.”

The red-haired brother threw the dagger irritably, squatted on the stone steps beside him and said nothing more.

"My lord," with a clear and gentle voice, a handsome man with silver hair and shawls, high nose and deep eyes slowly stepped forward, "Young Master Ouyang and your grievances can be regarded as liquidated, but City Lord Ouyang still owes you Ten years of suffering have not been repaid. What are you going to do?"

Feng Zhen sneered coldly, "How? The old thief Ouyang values ​​and cherishes his precious son the most in his life. Now that the little boy is in my hands, it's like holding his lifeblood. What he wants to do is up to me." Forget it, Zhu Dan!"

The red-haired brother stood up immediately.

"Pay more attention to the movement in Yunjiang City. The old thief Ouyang will definitely come to seize his son. At that time, I will have a good time with him!"

Zhu Dan got the order and immediately blew a whistle.There was a commotion outside the hall.He strode out of the hall, jumped onto a strong magic leopard, and led the pack of leopards away.

Bai Hanqin stood by the side for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said: "My lord, are you planning to let that kid from the Ouyang family go?"

Feng Zhen said: "I still need him now. Besides, he has always been very cooperative."

"Who knows if he has good intentions?" Bai Hanqin muttered, "He is the young master of Yunjiang City after all, even if his cultivation level is not good, shouldn't he be surrounded by guards to protect him? He was caught so easily, maybe it was on purpose Yes. When his Lao Tzu leads the people of the righteous way to kill him, he will become an internal response."

"So, the responsibility of guarding him falls on you." Feng Zhen said casually, "He is only practicing Qi cultivation, and you are already in the middle stage of pulse condensing, so you won't be able to guard him?"

"Of course not!" Bai Hanqin blushed slightly.

"My lord," Mr. Zhu said again, "I also want to see Young Master Ouyang to check the condition of the golden core."

"Bring him after dinner." Feng Zhen waved his hand and the meeting ended.

Bai Hanqin seemed to have something to say, but Feng Zhen ignored her and went straight back to the practice room.He meditated luckily, carefully sorted out the two channels of true energy in his body, and felt that the demonic energy had grown faintly.Judging from this speed, he was afraid that he would have to use Ouyang Wei to purify his demonic energy every one or two days.

Thinking of Ouyang Wei, Feng Zhen wanted to see how he was doing now.Speaking of which, he also felt that this boy was a bit special.When I met Ouyang Wei ten years ago, he was only an eight-year-old child. Although he was very clumsy in action, he spoke in a very orderly manner.At a young age, he knew how to atone for his father's sins, and he didn't look like the son raised by that old thief.

And ten years later, when he went to retrieve the golden pill, he thought that Ouyang Wei would be brainwashed by Ouyang Hong and escaped.Unexpectedly, he did not shirk.Cultivation is like life to a cultivator.But he didn't seem to care at all.

Being selfless to such an extent, one can't help but suspect that he is hiding some ulterior motives.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Feng Zhen's mouth.

Besides——damn it, where did Hanqin arrange for him to live?

Because no one was leading the way, Feng Zhen circled around his main hall three or four times like headless chickens, not to mention not finding the place where Ouyang Wei lived, he was almost lost.The main hall is not that big, but because he is the only person living there, there are many empty rooms, and the courtyards are similar, so it is really hard to find.

Feng Zhen was annoyed, feeling that everything went wrong today.Obviously, the matter that could be done simply by seizing the alchemy and getting revenge at one time, it turned into a series of dramas.

Jindan?

Feng Zhen had an idea and secretly stimulated his spiritual power.After all, the golden core was refined by him. Although he is disobedient now, he can sense his call.

After a while, Feng Zhen found Ouyang Wei who was sleeping like a dead pig in the most remote yard next to the utility room and the well.

In the dream, Ouyang Wei was wearing a thin robe and sitting crookedly in Ouyang Hong's arms.Fang Yichen was kneeling beside him, beating his legs.Ouyang Zidan stood aside, smiling and feeding him fruit with a stick.Those gentle brothers and healthy Qi brothers were all kneeling below, exposing their strong and beautiful chest muscles and abdominal muscles, and staring at him with eyes full of admiration.Ouyang Wei touched Fang Yichen's little face, and squeezed Ouyang Zidan's little hand, enjoying it very much.

Ouyang Hong put his arms around his son lovingly, and said, "Honey, which one do you like, dad will let them sleep with you tonight."

Ouyang Huan was also sitting next to her, eating melon seeds and saying, "Be sure to pick a good one for my younger brother. If there are no seven times a night, there must be four times. If it is less than four times, you can drag it down and cut it."

When did Ouyang Huan's tone of innocent white lotus become so similar to that girl Song Xian?Ouyang Wei shook his head, picked and picked in the crowd, but couldn't find the right one.

At this time, a tall man walked in at the entrance of the main hall.Ouyang Wei couldn't help swallowing when he saw his strong and straight figure.

"Come here, let me see you." He waved at the man.

Everyone looked over.With the light behind his back, the man walked steadily towards Ouyang Wei.

then……

A basin of cold water fell from the sky, pouring Ouyang Wei a chill.

He screamed and jumped up from the bed.

Feng Zhen snapped his fingers.The sink hit the ground.Xuanling coiled on the bedpost, let out a strange laugh.

"Damn it!" Ouyang Wei was furious, "Is it necessary?"

"Wake you up." Feng Zhen remained expressionless.

"You just call me to wake me up. What does it mean to get me wet every time?" Ouyang Wei was annoyed, and threw a drying spell on his body.He didn't have much spiritual power left, and the effect of the spell was limited, and it was even more uncomfortable to be half dry.

Feng Zhen looked at Ouyang Wei's thin body disdainfully, and snapped his fingers again.

A quinnu timidly poked his head out of the door.

"Bring him clean clothes." Feng Zhen ordered, seeing Ouyang Wei's bare feet again, "Bring another pair of shoes and socks."

Kunnu grunted and ran away quickly.After a while, it held the tray head-on, and brought a set of clothes.

Ouyang Wei took the clothes and thanked him habitually.Feng Zhen has no intention of leaving, and Ouyang Wei does not intend to stage a free strip show in front of him.He had to go behind the screen and change his clothes.

The clothes are not bad, they are made of silk.The boots are made of animal skin, very light and soft.Ouyang Wei came out fully dressed.Feng Zhen looked him up and down with critical eyes, smiled disdainfully, but didn't say much.

Ouyang Wei followed Feng Zhen out the door.Feng Zhen stood at the door without moving for a while.

"You should take the road on the left." Ouyang Wei kindly reminded, "Miss Bai walked this way when she brought me here."

"What do you know?" Feng Zhen rolled his eyes at him, and walked to the right.

Ouyang Wei rolled his eyes to the sky and had no choice but to follow.

A moment later, the two came to a wall for the third time.

Tell you to pretend!