Fans of thousands of people respect him for cultivating the ruthless way

Recently, both Zhengmo and Dao have smelled a storm that is about to come.

Even Song Yinyin got busy.

Last time, Patriarch Taiyin thought of a tricky way for her, and she is still very excited when she thinks about it.

Everyone in the Promise Demon Palace is busy with the wedding ceremony.

Everyone complained about the fact that Xie Jiuqing wanted to marry a peak master of the orthodox sect to become the queen of the devil, but they dared not speak out. But now, she has a way to help Xie Jiuqing solve this matter invisibly!

She held the precious storage bag in her hand, and her eyes shone brightly as she stared at the various magical artifacts inside.

In a good mood, even Jingyuedi, who used to be hated in the past, became cute in her eyes.

The Jingyue Land is full of aura, which is a geomantic treasure for the righteous people, but it is just a tasteless place for the demons. Even seeing the aura here, one will think of the hypocrisy of the righteous people.

Feng Lange was pretending to be bedridden, and was very surprised by Song Yinyin's arrival.

The maid helped him up, and he leaned on the couch and asked calmly, "Is Miss Song okay?"

Don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, Song Yinyin is the daughter of the Demon Sect, she has always looked down on the righteous way, her coming is probably not a good thing.

Song Yinyin felt disgusted seeing people like this!

She is not deaf and blind, and she knows that the recent incidents have caused a lot of uproar.

Looking at the appearance of not eating fireworks, it is actually a peerless white lotus, "Master Xianjun is the future queen of our demon world, and my subordinates are here to visit one or two, why is the queen so stingy and won't allow anyone to come?" ?!"

After she finished speaking, she didn't care what the others said, she sat on a chair and greeted the maid to serve tea.

Feng Lange was unhappy in her heart, but she didn't care about it, "Miss Song can do whatever she wants."

What should be said will always be said, and what should be done will be done. This person can't make a trip in vain, he just needs to wait and see what happens.

Song Yinyin was overjoyed when she heard this, she first looked around the hall, looked around and then raised her eyebrows, "Oh, I thought you were so favored by the queen, look at the layout of your room, This jade brick is harder than a stone, and look at your desk and chair, I feel so sick sitting here!"

"You don't know what the bedroom looks like, do you? The floor is covered with animal fur, and the bed is softly pillowed with moonlight gauze. The jade dragon couch is many times more spacious than the poor bed you are lying on. How can there be such a big difference in the status in Jun's heart?!"

She knew that the other party had been to the bedroom, so she said that on purpose.

Sure enough, Feng Lange's expression became gloomy when he heard this, "Cultivators don't need such extravagant things. If Miss Song has anything to do, please tell me directly. If there is nothing to do, just leave on your own. I am tired."

Of course Song Yinyin came here on business.

Still very important.

If it weren't for this matter whether this big white lotus could get out of the devil world from now on and invite her to come, she wouldn't come, "There is one thing, according to the customs of our devil world, the priest is worshiped at the wedding ceremony, and you use it for worship." The magic weapon needs to be blessed one day in advance, have you blessed it?"

After much deliberation, it is better to get rid of this big white lotus first, the one in the bedroom has no combat power at all.

Feng Lange didn't know why, no one told him about it, so he just said, "Thank you Miss Song for reminding me, I will be ready by then."

To be cautious, he still had to ask Sui Rong.

I always feel that this matter will not be so simple, he and Song Yinyin have no intersection, how could the other party suddenly come to tell me this out of kindness?

Song Yinyin snorted coldly, "You don't need to thank me, you should hurry up and ask other people how to prepare, the marriage ceremony can symbolize the facade of our demon world. Righteous and demons have different paths. Originally, our Lord Demon Monarch got a lot of criticism when he married you , if you embarrass him in the wedding ceremony, the entire Demon World will not spare you!"

She rolled her eyes at the person, and added a few words to avoid arousing the other party's suspicion, "There are still some specific matters that you need to understand, and you can't ignore everything just because you are sick! The one in the bedroom is more sick than you, Ninth brother is guarding there day and night, you, the big housewife, should show your virtuousness at this time, you must not only be considerate of Ninth brother, but also take care of the outside affairs, otherwise how will you be able to be this devil queen in the future?"

She learned the following words from the concubines raised by her father. After so many years, she knows what words are the most hurtful.

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows, looked around again and walked away contentedly.

Feng Lange looked coldly at the back of the person leaving, with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

How did he get to where he is today? He also doesn't know. He was originally the upright Lord Qianqinglian, but now he is reduced to competing for favor with a sick young man who is dying!

This is simply a shame.

But he can't help it. The inner demon is getting worse and has affected his cultivation promotion. If he doesn't think of a way to solve it, his cultivation career will stop here.

He can only rely on Xie Jiuqing, the other party is now distracted from Dzogchen, only one step away from Mahayana.

Bear with it, as long as Feng Mosheng dies, life will be easier. As long as your cultivation base is high, you will have fame and fortune. In the cultivation world, the strong are always respected. Outsiders will only see the glamorous side, and no one will care about you What means are used.

The little maid next to him comforted him, "You don't have to take this man's words to heart. She has liked Lord Demon Lord for a long time, but Lord Demon Lord doesn't even look at her. She must be jealous of you!"

There is also an element of jealousy.

After all, who would stand by and watch the one he loves marry someone who everyone hates and remain indifferent?

Song Yinyin was also jealous of Feng Mosheng, so she also planned to go to the bedroom to see how sick he was, and there were still a few days before death.

But as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by the guards.

As soon as she frowned and was about to go mad, Ying Slave appeared, "The Immortal Fuhua is ill, Lord Mojun doesn't allow anyone to visit, please go back."

.......

Mu Chen's medicine was very effective, and Feng Mosheng woke up quickly, but he still looked weak, with a sickness in his brows and eyes.

Compared with the past, he has become very silent. If others don't communicate with him, he can't say a word himself.

Even when he is not in the state from time to time, he will take a long time to respond to some words.

Last night, Feng Lange and Xie Jiuqing proposed that Feng Mosheng be the co-company.

He didn't want to agree at first, but the other party said that this was his only wish during his lifetime. Feng Lange also said that he hoped that he could marry someone else after his death.

Whether this is a double cultivation ceremony held to repay his kindness, he himself is not very clear, he just knows that he must fulfill the promise he made to Feng Lange when he was a child, and he will definitely repay Feng Lange well in the future if he cultivates to a great extent.

Now that people have reached the point where their oil is exhausted, he can't refuse all kinds of requests that he can do, and he can't bear to refuse.

The vitality in Feng Mosheng's body is passing quickly, he can no longer be regarded as a complete cultivator, and the various states of his body functions have tended to be mortal.

In the past, a small injury would heal itself without hindrance, but now it will take a long time to heal.

He will be hungry, thirsty and sleepy, and often.

The maid brought out the cooked elixir porridge, and Xie Jiuqing took it into his hand, "Want to eat it?"

There are a lot of spiritual herbs mentioned by Mu Chen in it, which is very nourishing.

Moreover, there are cooking skills that are specially taught in secular middle schools, and those who practice have sharp ears and eyesight and never forget, these are just trivial things.

The color, fragrance and nutritional value are complete.

Feng Mosheng started to feel hungry when he smelled the fragrance, so he nodded.

Those unfocused eyes will no longer look in the direction of the person, and he is very resistant to communicating with the other party.

But he was hungry, the baby would be hungry if he didn't eat, and the baby would cry when he was hungry, Xie Jiuqing told him this.

The iceberg face that had been indifferent for thousands of years suddenly smiled knowingly, "Come over and eat."

Xie Jiu discovered early in the morning that Feng Mosheng was very resistant to communicating with him. When the maid didn't bring the porridge, he said ten words and the other party would not reply. He was so angry that he wanted to force it.

But for the sake of being sick and sick, he gave up this idea.

For some reason, a bowl of porridge can be exchanged for a word from the person in front of him, and he actually feels that all the unpleasantness before has vanished, "Eat more, you must be a cooperator for the ceremony." Afraid that the other party would not want to, he specially emphasized a few words, "It's very simple, you can leave after reading the sacrifice."

He also didn't want to make it so complicated, and he saved the steps that could be saved, and he didn't have much expectation for this wedding ceremony.

Feng Mosheng was stunned upon hearing the words.

It took a while to reflect the dull resistance, "I won't go, I won't go!"

He couldn't understand why they asked him to go to the double cultivation ceremony, and what capacity did he stand in front of the priest and recite the priest's speech?

Suddenly remembered, Feng Lange said that in the future, it will gradually prove that Xie Jiuqing likes him, not herself.

He thought he would be numb after going through so much, but now his whole heart hurts like a knife.

No one can do this kind of thing easily, seeing his beloved and others standing in front of him, and sending the most sincere blessings, Xie Jiuqing doesn't understand his sadness at all...

Because the other party doesn't know how to like him, so he never liked him.

Feng Mosheng suddenly felt it was ridiculous, the sourness in his heart turned into a little wetness, and the corners of his eyes were red.

In fact, Xie Jiuqing really didn't understand either, until now he couldn't tell what is gratitude and what is love, these are fundamentally two different things, but he is completely confused.

Because I don't understand, it is difficult to understand my behavior of being rejected. Looking at the person's cute and pitiful appearance, I suppressed the anger in my heart, and said in a soft tone, "Even if this disciple marries someone else, he will not treat Master badly in the future." , as long as the master is by the disciple's side, the disciple will still treat the master as well as before, just this time, okay?"

He knew that Feng Mosheng was soft-tempered and soft-hearted, so he specially spoke to her in the old tone, and no longer called himself "this seat".

But it was useless this time. Not only did Feng Mosheng not be deceived again, but he trembled with anger, "You...how long are you going to humiliate me?!"