Misunderstanding of Immortals

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ouyang Wei calmly tucked the spicy strips into his sleeves, rode his motorcycle down slowly, and stopped behind Feng Zhen.

Seeing that he was so knowledgeable, Feng Zhen snorted.

Ouyang Wei got out of the car, bowed respectfully to the sword repairman, and said, "This junior Ouyang Wei is here. I don't know if the senior is..."

Jianxiu said: "My name is Xiao Nan. You can call me Uncle Nan."

Ouyang Weifang felt that the name was a little familiar, so he heard gasps in his ears.Even Feng Zhen's face changed, and there was some respect in his guard, which was very complicated.

"Xiao... Sword Saint Xiao Nan!" Ouyang Wei whispered.

Xiao Nan waved his hands disapprovingly, "That's a nickname given to me by outsiders. Your father and I are half brothers, and I even chased your mother before. You are my nephew."

Ouyang Wei: "..."

Uncle Shi, you don't need to mention the second half of this lace news, okay?

In an instant, an inconspicuous memory floated up.Uncle Zidan mentioned that both this man and his father like to eat fish made by his mother!

Ouyang Wei was so embarrassed to death that the emotional disputes between the parents were so insane.His face was red hot, and he was speechless for a long time.Feng Zhen snorted at the side again.Everyone, including Mr. Zhu, looked at the gossip with great interest.

"Senior... Uncle Nan, how is my father now? Is he okay? And my sister, my cousin..." Ouyang Wei was a little embarrassed when he finished talking, and asked, "My father asked me You came looking for me?"

"Not really." Xiao Nan picked his nostrils (you read that right), snapped his fingers, and said, "Your father is a good-for-nothing, so naturally please don't let me go out of the mountain. I'm doing it for your mother's sake. Back then... ..."

"Uncle Nan!" Ouyang Wei interrupted the other party resolutely and continued to break the news, respectfully, "I know that Uncle Nan's journey to find him has been difficult, and it's all for me. It's just that my nephew is not filial, so I'm afraid I can't go with my uncle."

Xiao Nan scratched his disheveled hair, "Why? Have you taken a fancy to the girl here?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Bai Hanqin's chest.

Bai Hanqin's pretty face was full of anger, as if she wanted to kill the old pervert with a knife.

"No!" Ouyang Wei said carefully, "I have a deal with the city lord. I stay in the city to atone for my father's sin. Please also ask Uncle Nan to tell my father not to worry. I am here It's all good. When I return the golden elixir, I will go back and reunite with him."

"How did this happen!" Xiao Nan was very distressed, "I know what your father caused. The father should pay the debt, but you are more reasonable than your father. I said he took the pill, but why didn't he be punished by God? Lei Pi is at ease, and he is still able to conceive a baby! So you are the one who redeemed him. Tsk tsk, it is Xuanxuan's child..."

By the way, Yu Xuanjun is the boudoir name of Ouyang Wei's mother who died early.

Hearing a strange man call his mother's nickname, even if it wasn't his real mother, Ouyang Wei also had goosebumps.He Weiqiang squeezed out a smile and said, "If Uncle Nan is willing, I can write a letter from home and ask you to bring it to my father. Seal the city lord?"

Feng Zhen's eyebrows frowned into a "Chuan", hesitating for a moment.

However, Xiao Nan laughed boldly, "City Master Feng, since I said I would not disclose the address of Cloud Absolute City, I will definitely not reveal it."

Ouyang Wei also said cautiously: "I just want to report my father's safety and appease him. Believe me, I'm the one who doesn't want the two of you to meet each other."

Feng Zhen frowned slightly, and said: "Senior Xiao's guarantee, Feng will certainly believe it. Please also invite Senior Xiao to the city to discuss in detail."

A quarter of an hour later, above the main hall of the main hall.Ouyang Wei was lying on a low table, holding a quill pen and writing a letter.Xiao Nan sat across from him, picking his feet.

This Xiao Nan looks to be the same age as Ouyang Hong, with a beard and a beard. He is also a handsome British man with a high nose and sword eyebrows, but unfortunately he is slovenly and sloppy, just like Ji Gong.

The more Ouyang Wei looked at him, the more he felt that his mother's choice of Ouyang Hong was really the right decision.

"I didn't see your father, but I received a letter from him." Xiao Nan said, "He is mobilizing people everywhere to help him find a son. He is still a good man. He has accumulated a lot of favors over the years, and many people are willing to help. he."

A beautiful maid came to serve tea to Xiao Nan.Xiao Nan looked at her, let out a yow, and grabbed her catkin with the hand that had just picked her feet.

"Sister, I think your luck has been a bit bumpy recently. Can I ask my elder brother to show you the palmistry?"

The maid's pretty face turned blue, she couldn't break free, and no one else could bear to see her.

Ouyang Wei was afraid that if Xiao Nan continued to develop, he would touch the bones of the little girl, so he wrote the letter like flying, and finished writing the family letter.

As soon as he folded the family letter, Feng Zhen stretched out his hand to grab it again.

Suddenly a jelly bean shot.Feng Zhen swiftly took the jelly beans in his hands, and stared at Xiao Nan warily.

Xiao Nan squeezed the tender hand of the maidservant, while throwing jelly beans into his mouth, he said casually: "Castle Master Feng, doubts or trusts, trusts and trusts. Since you have agreed to let Mr. Ouyang write a family letter, you should not go to censor .”

Ouyang Wei thought that someone as arrogant as Feng Zhen would definitely get angry.Unexpectedly, Feng Zhen pondered for a moment, then slightly bowed towards Xiao Nan.

"The senior pointed out the right thing. The junior has been taught."

Xiao Nan put the letter into her bosom, stared at Ouyang Wei for a moment, stared like a falcon for a moment, and said: "You really look good, and your cultivation has improved a lot in a short period of time. If it weren't for you, you were still a boy , I would have thought you were a double cultivator."

Ouyang Wei blushed.

Xiao Nan said: "Your father has always been stubborn, especially after your mother died, he was a little prone to go to extremes. I have been retreating, and only after I left the retreat last month did I realize that he had made such a big mess. You Zidan Is Master Uncle okay? In these years, he must have cleaned up your father's mess, right?"

Ouyang Wei said in shame: "My father is also involved in my affairs, and he is a little... I can't think about it. Master Zidan is now the new Yunjiang City Lord. I know, it is not easy for Master Master."

Xiao Nan tsk-tsk, "Zidan is also unstoppable. He loved to run after your father when he was young, and he went to retreat alone after your father got married. Temperament, and he has a bright future in cultivation. I think he is the city lord, and he is temporarily helping your father to shoulder the burden."

Ouyang Wei couldn't help sighing guiltily when he thought of the handsome and elegant figure of the male god Shishu.

Xiao Nan turned to look at Feng Zhen, and said, "What are you going to do with the dragon's blood in your body?"

Everyone present was shocked.

Bai Hanqin even blurted out: "How do you know that the blood in our lord's body is the blood of the dragon?"

Feng Zhen looked sternly, stared at Xiao Nan, and said slowly: "Senior Xiao has already detected the blood of the dragon in my body during the fight with me. How many dragons have you killed so far?"

Xiao Nan picked his ears, and said casually: "Who will count this? If you encounter evildoers, you will be chopped off. If you obey the lesson obediently, you will be beaten and thrown back to the Demon Realm. However, the dragon that gave birth to you is not me. That kind of lowly thing that was beheaded. This kind of blood... no wonder you want to keep Ouyang Wei... oh... you two are so dual-cultivated!"

"It's not double cultivation!" Ouyang Wei and Feng Zhen said in unison.

Xiao Nan shrugged, and started to flick the earwax again.Fran, who was sitting under him, looked pale and got up to avoid it.

"I also know a few monks from the Western Regions." Xiao Nan glanced at Fran and muttered, "You are all beautiful, your eyes are like glass beads. The girls are all seduced by you..."

"Uncle Nan," Ouyang Wei pointed out, "Dragon Blood..."

"Oh!" Xiao Nan looked at Feng Zhen, "If you don't refine the blood of the dragon, sooner or later, you will explode and die."

Feng Zhen exchanged glances with Mr. Zhu, and said to Xiao Nan: "Please give me some advice, senior."

Xiao Nan said: "The magic dragon is said to be a demon, but it is not an evil thing. It is a thing conceived by heaven and earth, just like the sky dragon, regardless of high or low. The two factions of heaven and devil coexist like Tai Chi, yin and yang, and each has a spiritual thing to guard it. The beast. Therefore, the blood of the dragon contains great power. The emperor just wanted to live for hundreds of years, and injected the blood of the dragon into his body, but he couldn't control it—bang!"

Xiao Nan made a very vivid explosive action.

Feng Zhen silently wiped away the saliva splashed on his face, and said, "Then senior, can you help me restrain the dragon's blood?"

"Suppression is useless. You have to refine your own body to adapt to the dragon's blood." Xiao Nan's words were astonishing.

Feng Zhen was very calm, and said loudly: "Listen, junior."

Xiao Nan looked at Feng Zhen carefully again, showing approval and appreciation.

"You are a good young man. You have gone through so many catastrophes, and you have practiced magic skills, but you have not committed any crimes. You have a firm heart, and you are a good seed for refining!"

Practicing magic skills does not necessarily mean killing innocent people and absorbing human essence and blood, but simply absorbing cold and cold magic energy.It's just that most of the things that breed the devilish energy are corrupt and most yin things, so there are demon cultivators who kill to obtain the devilish energy, and therefore it is not tolerated by the righteous way.It seems that Feng Zhen's three views are quite upright, and he hasn't taken a shortcut.

Xiao Nan took out a storage bag, shook it downwards, and shook out dozens of large and small jade slips.Then he pouted his buttocks and pawed inside for a long time before he found a palm-sized jade slip.

"400 years ago, when an elder of the Xiao family was chasing and killing an evil monster, he was injured badly, and was rescued by the magic dragon who came to clean up the house. The magic dragon continued his life with his own blood. But it also made this cultivator suffer from the incompatibility of righteous and evil spirits in his body. So the devil dragon is a good man... the good dragon has worked hard to the end, and has researched a mental method to help this cultivator refine his body."

"So." Ouyang Wei said, "This senior from the Xiao family will completely become a demon cultivator?"

"That's right." Xiao Nan shook his head and smiled wryly, "So this senior refused to practice that mind method for life and death, and soon fell. The magic dragon was very sad, and left the mind method at Xiao's house and went back to the Demon Realm. There are not many descendants of mixed blood with the magic dragon, and this mentality has never come in handy, and no one has mentioned it. Now that I see Fengcheng Lord, it is a destiny. Take it."

The jade slips fell into Fengzhen's hands.He showed disbelief, "Senior..."

"Thank you." Xiao Nan said meaningfully, "No one has ever practiced this method, and I don't know if its effect is as good as the legend. If you want to give it a try, I wish you well Your luck will be prosperous. Your life experience is tortuous, and refining your body is only the first step. I hope you will uphold your nature and restrain the residents of this city. I don’t want to meet you next time. It’s the day when we both have to kill each other.”

Holding the jade slip in his hand, Feng Zhen gave a deep bow to Xiao Nan, "Feng will remember the kindness of the senior who bestowed the Dharma, and I swear by my Taoist soul that I will properly manage the Yunyun City and never take the initiative to cause disputes between the two worlds!"

Xiao Nan nodded and smiled, and suddenly turned to Bai Hanqin, "So, big sister, do you have a pair of monks? What do you think of me? I don't think you're a demon cultivator!"

Bai Hanqin was unprepared, Xiao Nan squeezed her little hand, and her face turned purple with anger.

"shameless!"

A slap print appeared on Xiao Nan's bearded face.

"Tsk tsk." Xiao Nan touched his face with a smile, "The girls who practice the way of magic are very hot!"

Feng Zhen led the crowd and personally sent Xiao Nan out of Cloud's End City.

Xiao Nan stood at the door, looked up at the sky, turned to Ouyang Wei and said, "Wei Wazi, I think your Iron Bull is very handsome. Uncle Shi, I saved the lives of your two monks today. You take that Iron Bull How about sending me to ride home?"

"He's not my dual cultivator..." Ouyang Wei defended weakly, but generously let Harley Xiaobaba out, and patiently explained how to use it.

Xiao Nan gnawed on the spicy strips, stepped into the car, and flew into the sky with a whoosh.In the blink of an eye, he flew to the edge of the barrier.There was a hole in the barrier, and he stepped in with the gas pedal and disappeared.

Feng Zhen looked away, and said to Ouyang Wei: "You are willing to give up your car."

"It's just a flying machine, just make another one later." Ouyang Wei said, "Are you planning to practice the mental method of the Xiao family?"

Feng Zhen held the jade slip and said nothing.

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Ouyang Wei was at a loss.Why did Feng Zhen praise himself?

For the next three days, Feng Zhen did not come to Ouyang Wei to practice.Ouyang Wei knew that he needed some time to digest the contents of the jade slip.

Ouyang Wei spent all the spare time on cultivation, feeling more and more that his cultivation had entered a state of saturation.The dantian was full of aura, and both Jindan and his own small air balls were full of aura.

Having cultivated to this point, Ouyang Wei also felt that he was about to build a foundation.At this moment, he missed his father Ouyang Hong even more.He desperately needs an elder by his side to guide him and witness his special moment.

On the fourth day, after the sun went down, Ouyang Wei climbed to the top of the mountain to prepare for practice as usual.

On the white moonlight platform, sat a solitary figure.

Feng Zhen was wearing a white martial robe, sitting on the edge of the platform, his sleeves were swollen by the night wind, making his shoulders straighter and his waist more thin.

"You're here?" Feng Zhen glanced sideways at Ouyang Wei.

"You're here too." Ouyang Wei walked over and sat beside him, noticing that he was holding the jade slip in his hand.

Feng Zhen noticed Ouyang Wei's gaze, fiddled with the jade slips, and gave a low laugh: "In addition to the heart method, there are many other things recorded here."

Ouyang Wei thought back to the story of the interracial friendship between the monk and the magic dragon that Xiao Nan had told, and couldn't help but rot, thinking that there would be a love letter written by the magic dragon to the monk here, right?If a monk didn't cultivate his mind, he might die without even reading the love letter.What a sad and sad story this is...

After finishing brainstorming, Ouyang Wei noticed that Feng Zhen's expression was indeed a little different today.Different from all kinds of high, cold and domineering pretense in the past, his whole person has settled down now, and he looks much more mature.

Ouyang Wei scratched his ears and cheeks, and asked, "Then, what else is there?"

He thought Feng Zhen wouldn't answer, and didn't want Feng Zhen to say: "It's about some secrets of the Dragon Clan. It's about the rise and fall of the Dragon Emperor Clan, the spread of the dragon's bloodline. And..."

Ouyang Wei had question marks in his eyes.

Feng Zhen shook his head, put away the jade slips, and returned to his usual indifferent and arrogant expression.

"Come on. I haven't practiced for three days, and I have to make up for it all today."

"Right here?" Ouyang Wei asked.

"This is the exercise platform, what's wrong?"

Ouyang Wei originally wanted to say that there is an open-air place here, and you have to gnaw and gnaw when you inhale your true energy.But since you don't mind doing this in the wild, why am I so awkward?

"Then when are you going to practice a new mental method?" Ouyang Wei felt that the mental method is like a mobile phone. With a new one, he immediately loses interest in the old one.But Feng Zhen just shook his head with a serious face.

It was early summer at this time, the night wind was cool and humid, and the bright moon and mountains were reflected on the lake like a mirror.Sitting on a high platform overlooking the surrounding scenery is refreshing.

Ouyang Wei and Feng Zhen sat facing each other holding hands.Feng Zhen was immersed in the operation of his mind, and Ouyang Wei still had time to distract himself.

He stared intently at Feng Zhen's face, and suddenly realized that Feng Zhen seemed to be younger than before, maybe because of the alluring moonlight.Maybe it's the suppression of the demon energy in the body, or maybe it's the increase in skill.The vicissitudes on Feng Zhen's face, tempered by the suffering of the past few years, receded unknowingly.The corners of the eyes and lips are slightly raised, with a subtle vitality.

Ouyang Wei calculated that Feng Zhen was only in his seventies, and in the cultivation world, he was indeed a very good age for a young man.

When the cold breath soaked into his body along Ouyang Wei's hand, Ouyang Wei came back to his senses.No matter how many times, he couldn't get used to the feeling.As if immersed in icy water, I felt my body was frozen a little bit.

Ouyang Wei breathed a sigh of relief when the golden core was in operation, devouring the magic energy and transforming it into true energy.Soon there was a feeling of fullness in the dantian, reminding Ouyang Wei that his reading was almost full and he would be automatically upgraded.More and more true qi was transformed, even the golden core was full.

Ouyang Wei felt more and more uncomfortable, and wanted to break free, but his hands were firmly clamped by Feng Zhen.Ouyang Wei took the initiative to lean towards the other party with his spiritual consciousness, trying to wake up Feng Zhen who was still working hard.And maybe it's because Feng Zhen didn't defend himself today, or maybe it's because his thoughts are in confusion at the moment.Ouyang Wei's spiritual consciousness touched his without hindrance.

In just a moment, the two spiritual senses merged together.

The cry of the baby... mixed with the pleading of the woman.

"Let me take a look... let me..."

Pale arms drooped.The woman on the delivery bed is dying.

The woman's arms were still full of fetal blood and the child was crying loudly.

"Good roots!"

"Father, this child's lineage..."

"The Feng family can use him!"

On the school field in midsummer, four or five-year-olds cheered and ran towards an elder.

"Master, I can practice Qi!"

The elder scolded with a stern face: "However, practicing Qi is worthy of your pride and complacency? Go and practice boxing three times!"

Little children practice boxing against the scorching sun, and they are alone.A group of children passed by laughing and pointing at him.

"bastard……"

In a blink of an eye, the child has grown into a teenager, and then a youth.The immature and lovely appearance has become handsome, and the body is tall and straight like a pine.The only thing that remains unchanged is the figure of him practicing alone day after day, year after year.

All the guests and friends raised their glasses to congratulate. The young Jindan monk stood politely and alienated in the crowd, in stark contrast to the red-faced complacent faces of the elders.

Ouyang Hong's face appeared unexpectedly, with a hearty and sincere smile, like a most kind and reliable senior, a good teacher and helpful friend.

But it was only for a moment, and the sky was shrouded in blood.

"Wait..." Ouyang Wei cried out with difficulty.

Ouyang Hong looked down at him ferociously and coldly.

Ouyang Wei found that he had become Feng Zhen's perspective.Immediately, he felt a sharp pain that penetrated his heart, and he screamed loudly.

"My Weir is saved..."

Ouyang Hong frantically stared at the golden pill between his fingers, and walked away without looking at the people on the ground.

At this moment, Ouyang Wei felt a violent resentment and anger rising from his heart, as if it was going to tear his body apart and engulf the whole world.

Ouyang Wei's spiritual consciousness was drawn out again.A kneeling figure appeared on the spot.The man's black hair was loose, his eyes were closed tightly, his handsome face was full of solemn clouds, and his tall and straight body was as stiff as a stone.

"Is it your memory..." Ouyang Wei murmured, reaching out and hugging him.

Feng Zhen remained motionless, as if he could not feel Ouyang Wei's presence at all.His spiritual consciousness began to be confused, and the messy and chaotic memories appeared and disappeared.

The young man who had lost his cultivation was ridiculed and pressed into the muddy water, and his handsome face was beaten bruised and red.

"Bastard! See how you're still pissed now?"

"I've known for a long time that a bastard with a low bloodline like you must be despicable! Since you dare to steal the treasures of the Ouyang family!"

Ouyang Wei hugged the man tightly, "You're not..."

The thunder was deafening, and the lightning tore the sky.The young man let out a painful and terrifying roar, and twitched violently, his naked body showed a terrifying dark blue color, and scales appeared all over his body.

A burst of bright true energy that was incompatible with the surrounding cold and devilish energy suddenly floated in and injected into the young man's body.

The man in Ouyang Wei's arms suddenly opened his eyes.

In the snowstorm, the little boy's delicate and delicate face was full of confusion, like a lost puppy.

The young man stretched out his hand, but hadn't touched him yet.The child has already turned into pieces of snow and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Numerous fragments of memories revolved around them rapidly, noisy human voices, cries, thunder and lightning, and strong winds surrounded them from all directions.

Ouyang Wei hugged Feng Zhen tightly, buried his head on his shoulder, and subconsciously raised his hands to cover his ears.

Gradually, these ghosts from the past receded slowly.The chaos dissipated, revealing the bright moon in the sky.The wind with the fragrance of night flowers blows the hair on the sideburns.The surface of the lake is as clean as a mirror, reflecting the sleeping mountains.

Ouyang Wei raised his head from Feng Zhen's arms panting, and saw Feng Zhen staring at him intently.

Maybe it was because of the qi boiling in his body, Ouyang Wei only felt his heart beating wildly, almost about to explode.And Feng Zhen looked at him blankly for a moment, raised his hand to support his waist, lowered his head, and was about to bite him again.

"Wait!" Ouyang Wei took a quick breath, put his hands on Feng Zhen's shoulders, stared into his deep eyes, "You...maybe it's better this way."

Feng Zhen slightly raised his eyebrows in puzzlement.

Ouyang Wei raised his hand to cover the man's thin and handsome face, gently stroked his thick eyebrows with his fingers, and then kissed his lips.