The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

These years, Feng Chiling's life can't be considered too leisurely.

In addition to eating and waiting for death during the day, occasionally instructing his juniors in swordsmanship, and playing a few games of chess with Luo Xiao, at night, he still finds things to do for himself.

For example, he has painted hundreds of paintings in the past five years, and it took a lot of effort for everyone on Xuankun Mountain to witness his paintings gradually change from horrible to worth seeing, and then to vivid and vivid.

As we all know, the two red and green circles that our big brother painted before are the normal level of his initial mask painting!

As for why Feng Chiling suddenly studied Danqing so seriously, it was mainly because of the influence of Jing Wuyou.

Sometimes his junior brother is really too clingy, but it is also because of this that our senior brother has the opportunity to witness his paintings with our own eyes.

I have to say that whether it is writing or painting, they are all outstanding and first-class.

Even though Feng Chiling still had 1 dissatisfaction in his heart, Jing Wuyou really deserved the word "Master Danqing".

No matter what kind of unknown sect it is, no matter how few disciples there are, he is still a big brother, the head disciple of Xuankun sect.What's more, the master is still Luo Xiao, a powerful person in the transformation stage.

Although the difference between Feng Chiling and Jing Wuyou is not due to the difference in cultivation, but when it comes to other things, such as taking this Danqing as an example, they can't be too far from the juniors in the school.This chasm-like gap has to be brought closer, otherwise it will be unreasonable both emotionally and rationally.

So the plum blossoms painted on this white jade mask are indeed his own handwriting.

Seeing that Feng Chiling didn't respond, Luo Xiao held the chess halfway and said nothing, as if she was still thinking, and reminded: "Ling'er, your little foxes are here."

In this regard, Feng Chiling did not raise her head, did not respond in any way except for an extremely flat "um", and was still lost in self-contemplation.

Facing the indifference of his own boss, Xuehu wept and howled louder, just like the grief after parting from life and death, tears gushing down like springs.

However, Feng Chiling still didn't hear it. After contemplating for a long time, he finally turned his wrist and played a chess game.

Xuehu couldn't take it anymore, and yelled: "Brother Ling, that kid surnamed Jing is so domineering, I was almost beaten to death by him with a slingshot!"

Feng Chiling rested her chin and said nothing. After Luo Xiao finished playing the next move, she took out another chess piece and fell into a lot of thinking again.

"..." Xuehu burst into tears, but said persistently, "That kid's cultivation is increasing every day, if he doesn't fight back like this, he will really kill the fox. Golden Fox and Firefox are almost belching now !!"

It was as if there was a barrier preventing its voice from reaching Feng Chiling's ears, no matter how much he said, no matter how urgent his tone was, he still didn't get any response from this person.

Seeing this, Xuehu collapsed and let go of the silver fox that was supporting it, and lay down on the ground, looking up at the ceiling, suspecting that the fox was alive.

Seeing that even Xuehu couldn't move Feng Chiling's face, Jinhu rubbed the wound on his back, staring at the stars, the unconscious Firefox sat in the corner, and adjusted his breath.

Yinhu wiped off his sweat, bowed down and slowly helped Xuehu up, saying: "Forget it, let's avoid him as much as possible."

Facing a double blow, Xuehu suddenly pushed it away, and said sarcastically, "Hide? How do you hide!? You are almost at the Jindan stage, and a simple hook of your finger can smash the boulder. How do you hide!?"

After howling, she buried her head in tears again, crying heart-rendingly, heartbroken. Luo Xiao, who was always as quiet as Feng Chiling, couldn't listen to it calmly anymore, so he reminded Feng Chiling: " Ling'er, I think Wuyou's cultivation is on the rise, and his ability to play with a slingshot should not be underestimated. Just beating the little foxes like this is not the way to go. Why don't you allow them to fight back and fight Wuyou? In this way, even if the four of them are seriously injured, they probably won't complain."

Feng Chiling stared straight at the chessboard, as if she didn't care about it, and replied lightly: "Well, let's do it like this."

Maybe only when this person speaks, he will respond to everything.

And as soon as these words came out, Xuehu sat up half of his body from the ground suddenly, his eyes were dull, and he asked in disbelief: "Really, brother Ling? Can you really fight back? It's okay to beat that kid to death ?"

The more it asked, the more excited it became, but before the person on the other side could respond, the silver fox next to it hurriedly persuaded: "Xuehu, no matter what you say, he is brother Ling's junior at any rate, don't you mean to embarrass brother Ling by saying this?" ?”

When Xuehu heard this, he hesitated: "Ah..."

It seemed that Feng Chiling really didn't want to say a few more words, and he didn't want to hear them calling in his ears anymore. After a while, he took a breath calmly, maintained the posture of holding his chin, and said lazily: " It doesn't matter, you can fight whatever you want."

Xuehu jumped up excitedly: "Yeah!"

Silver Fox smiled wryly and shook his head, "Oh..."

Seeing how strange her apprentice's state is today, Luo Xiao stared deeply at the person opposite for a long while, thinking about it, but couldn't tell what was so strange about the person in front of her.

Too quiet?The past five years have indeed been quite peaceful, not just today.

too cold?This child's personality has been unpredictable since he was a child, and it is common for him to say no more than two sentences in three days when talking about his cold side.

Luo Xiao picked up a bowl of tea on the table, put it on her lips and blew it lightly, and asked with downcast eyes: "What's wrong with you today, it's not like you, are you in a bad mood?"

"No, Master thinks too much." Seeing that he stopped playing chess, Feng Chiling picked up a folding fan on the table, turned around to face the little foxes, and fanned herself, "Sixue, you go first!" Go to my room and wait, I have something to ask you later."

Four snow is Feng Chiling's name for the snow fox, and the way he names these little foxes is also from the largest to the smallest.

For example, the golden fox is the eldest, so it is called Dajin; the silver fox is the second child, it is called Eryin; the fire fox is the third child, it is called Sanhuo; the snow fox is the fourth child, so it is naturally called Sixue.

I have to say, except for Sixue, the other three names are ridiculous in their own way.

Dajin and Eryin don’t want to mention it, but I can only think of Dahan in the next village. The name of Sanhuo is really wrong. Sanhuo’s disbandment is really auspicious!

So except for Sixue, the other three foxes are silently praying not to let Feng Chiling call their names, except that they themselves are deaf, and they don't want to see the second foolish young master Shangguan Yun laugh again after hearing it. Leaning forward and back together, out of breath.

Hearing his tone, and realizing that things didn't seem that simple, Xuehu nodded embarrassingly: "Understood."

Seeing Xuehu retreat silently, Feng Chiling hesitated to speak: "Two—"

The silver fox's hair stood on end immediately, and its paws were slightly stiff. After glancing at Shangguan Yun who was still asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the young master is sleeping, if he hears it again, the consequences can be imagined!

But who knows that Feng Chiling didn't call it after that, but just waved his hands and said: "You guys go down first."

After a pause, he noticed the golden fox carrying the fainted Firefox on his back in the corner, and said: "If you are seriously injured, you can go back to the spirit void first."

Jinhu smiled and declined politely: "No brother Ling, Firefox is actually fine, but it's too timid and fainted from fright. Among us, Xuehu was the most injured. It's fine, what else can we do?"

Feng Chiling: "...So, let's go down then."

Watching them leave, Luo Xiao put the tea bowl back on the table and asked, "What do you want to ask your little fox?"

Feng Chiling didn't look at him, but looked at the scenery outside the door, and said in a flat tone: "It's nothing, just asking how Wuyou is doing recently."

Luo Xiao paused for a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, but he couldn't see any joy, and said: "If you just want to ask this, you can ask it just now, why do you need to ask it alone? It's not something that needs to be deliberately concealed."

Feng Chiling replied indifferently: "Master, you don't know something. Wuyou's cultivation has been stagnant in the late stage of foundation establishment for a long time. If you don't find out the problem, it may be difficult to break through."

Luo Xiao said: "Although this is the case, the child is not old now, and there is still a long way to go. It is not easy to reach the late stage of foundation establishment at this age, and you don't have to be so impatient. Besides, you will Are you depressed just because of this?"

Hearing this, Feng Chiling didn't answer, got down from the seat, turned to face Luo Xiao, bowed lightly, and said: "The disciple entered the early stage of Golden Core when he was 26 years old, but from Golden Core to Nascent Soul It has been hundreds of years, and until now, the cultivation has stagnated for a long time. I hope from the bottom of my heart that my junior brother can be better than me—besides, isn’t the master going to practice in seclusion recently? Shenqi, even if you work so hard, as a junior, you naturally have to keep up, so disciples should worry about their juniors."

Luo Xiao was unable to speak for a while.

The reason why he was speechless was not because of how false Feng Chiling's words were, but because his two "disciple" self-proclaimed all made Luo Xiao stunned.

In Luo Xiao's image, Feng Chiling had never called herself a "disciple" in front of him.

Now that he is so respectful and respectful, Cheng Men Lixue can still think of sharing his worries, it is really the sun coming out of the west, unique!

For a moment, Luo Xiao thought he was sick, and immediately became worried, and blurted out: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"..." Feng Chiling said, "No."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear a few traces of deliberate restraint in the sentence "no", and now he really couldn't figure it out at all.

In the past, Luo Xiao might have been happy for a long time if he, an obedient disciple, could learn a little restraint, but now, this restraint made him horrified.

Luo Xiao took a sip of tea, suppressed the astonishment, closed her eyes and asked, "Have you made any progress in your cultivation in the past five years?"

Feng Chiling said bluntly: "No."

Luo Xiao paused slightly with the hand holding the cup, and sighed after a while: "That's right."

"That's all, you have your own ideas, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say them. Go, don't make your little fox wait."

So Feng Chiling bowed to Luo Xiao, turned her head and left, as if she didn't want to stay here any longer, seeing the latter smile more and more helplessly, and shook her head.

After all, he is a big apprentice who is hundreds of years old, and his mind is becoming more and more irresistible.

The lingering and gentle spring breeze blew, causing the branches and leaves on the trees to sway slightly, and the scattered light spots scattered down, reflecting on the black figure shuttling back and forth in the woods.

The golden light shone through the shade of the tree and shone on that fair face, and that delicate face instantly looked like a piece of flawless jade.He is tall and tall, with a straight back when walking, like a green bamboo, with a unique charm and extraordinary aura.

There was always a slight smile on Jing Wuyou's face. After passing through the lush forest, he entered the threshold of the wooden house majesticly. The moment he stepped in, he raised his eyes and locked his eyes on the table directly opposite him. superior.

But when he saw only Luo Xiao and the half-played chess game, his eyes paused slightly, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and then he raised his chin slightly and began to look around. Look, as if looking for something.

When a cold gaze silently swept over the table beside him, the person who was sleeping was unknown, and he was still at Shangguan Yun of Harazi, as if he saw something dazzling, he frowned silently, Remove quickly.

Seeing his expression after coming in, Luo Xiao sneered and said, "Wuyou, your elder brother just left."

Hearing that the person he was looking for was not here, Jing Wuyou turned serious immediately, coughed lightly to ease the embarrassment, and said: "Return to Master, this disciple is not only looking for Senior Brother, but also those four foxes, Master, does Master know where they are?"

Luo Xiao closed her phoenix eyes, smiled and shook her head.

Seeing this, Jing Wuyou folded his arms and pondered, pretending to be confused: "Then it will be difficult."

In just one morning, none of the four live sandbags were left. There are still several hours before the most anticipated "tomorrow" in recent days. He has nothing to do, so how should he spend it?

... Master's words, don't think about it, you can't win.And he is about to retreat in the near future, so don't bother me, as for the others...

Thinking of this, Jing Wuyou's eyes drifted to Shangguan Yun's face again, and he narrowed his eyes a little and walked slowly.

After walking behind him, seeing that he was sleeping deeply, he hesitated for a moment, raised one hand, stopped in the air, but then fell down, and slapped Shangguan Yun on the head mercilessly.

The sound of "pa" was crisp and loud, and the person who was sleeping during the day suddenly woke up. "Shua" straightened up, with disheveled hair on his forehead, long and narrow fox eyes, staring straight ahead in a daze, his limbs were stiff, It doesn't move, it seems that it doesn't know what night it is, and it looks inexplicably funny from the side.

After the smiling, seemingly innocent and handsome face came into view, Shangguan Yun realized that this little bastard was no longer young, and was about to rush up to fight him: "Jing Wuyou, you little boy!" Tired of it! Didn’t you see your senior brother sleeping!!”

Jing Wuyou tilted his body slightly, easily dodged the opponent's fist, and smiled indifferently: "Second senior brother, did we go out and fight?"

Shangguan Yun said viciously: "A trick!?"

Jing Wuyou smiled and said, "Why, are you afraid?"

The corner of Shangguan Yun's mouth twitched, he rolled up his sleeves, and said through gritted teeth: "Hey, don't think I'm afraid of you when you reach the late stage of foundation establishment, I'm just going to beat you up, go! Go out and do it!! "

Several cranes rode the sun and white clouds across the blue sky, screaming and howling outside the wooden house.

Shangguan Yun's foundation is actually above average, but he didn't work hard enough. He is still in the early stage of foundation building.

Fortunately, Jing Wuyou was only playing for fun and didn't do anything serious, so he didn't beat his second senior brother into a disability.

However, although he was not disabled, he was still slightly injured, and several huge red envelopes were swollen on his head, which made Shangguan Yun hate him to death but wondered that he couldn't kill him.Eldest brother, don't even think about it, it would be good if you don't cooperate with this stinky boy to get him together, if you cry to the master... maybe it will help!

So, Shangguan Yun went to cry with his swollen nose and swollen face.

Soon after, he obtained a bottle of herbal ointment.

...It was still the bottle that he himself gave Luo Xiao as a gift.

Shangguan Yun: "..."

God is cruel! !

·night

The night was getting darker and quieter, and a bright moon quietly climbed up the willow branches, shedding bright silver light, and the cool wind was blowing, making it cool.

The room where Feng Chiling lived was full of warmth, the candles were flickering, the water-colored figure stood in front of the painting table, and the warm light made the mask lit with delicate plum blossoms faintly red.

He holds a pen in his right hand, and his left hand is behind his back. He draws meticulously, one by one.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly cast behind him, making the sound of "treading" footsteps, and slowly walked towards him, but Feng Chiling was still drawing indifferently, as if knowing that the other party would not pose a threat to him.

In the painting, the snow is covered with snow, and the winter plums are lifelike. There is an ancient poem in the blank space on the right-"There are several plums in the corner of the wall, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it is not snow, because there is a dark fragrance." It is so beautiful.

When the voice was only a foot behind, the footsteps gradually stopped, and then the voice behind him said timidly: "My lord, do you think this will work?"

There was a sudden pause in the pen, Feng Chiling slowly put it down, turned his head silently, waited for the face to come into his sight, put his hand on his chin and sized it up, then he nodded slightly in approval, and said: "OK."

"That's good……"

"How about you take a look at my painting?"

After speaking, he pulled the other party over and placed his painting in front of him.

The man seemed to hesitate for a while before saying: "...It's very beautiful!!"

Feng Chiling seemed unhappy: "To be honest."

"...It's really pretty."

After getting this answer, Feng Chiling sighed softly, tilted her head, not knowing what she was thinking, and finally compromised: "Okay, I'll just treat you as telling the truth."

After a pause, he said again: So what if it is compared with Wuyou? "

"..."

In the dead of night, the bright and bright moon can rise and fall silently.

Finally, Jing Wuyou's long-awaited "tomorrow" ushered in.

He got up early in the morning, and today, he seemed to pay extra attention to his appearance.The hair that I don't even bother combing on weekdays can be combed a hundred and eighty times in a single morning.

Today was the day Feng Chiling agreed to go down the mountain alone with him for a whole day.

In the past five years, the four of them, master and apprentice, have basically never gone down the mountain a few times.Even if they went down the mountain, they were all four people walking together, and there was no such thing as two people walking side by side, let alone going down the mountain alone.

And today, he can go down the mountain with Feng Chiling, that's really...

The well-dressed Jing Wuyou couldn't hide the joy on his face along the way, the corners of his mouth were always raised involuntarily, and there was a special feeling that the happiest thing in the world couldn't be more than this.

After thinking about it, he began to jump up and down with great restraint, and stopped when he reached the edge of the senior brother's room. He rubbed his cheeks with both hands indiscriminately, and then changed into a smile that couldn't be more serious Face walked in.

Sitting with her body in water color facing the painting table and her back to him.

Jing Wuyou bent down, stepped lightly on purpose, approached cautiously, slowly raised his hands as he approached, and when he was less than an inch away from the opponent, he suddenly surrounded him from behind and called out: "Eldest brother!"

As soon as he made this move, he felt the body of the person in his arms tremble suddenly. Jing Wuyou blinked, turned his face to the side, pressed half of his face on his back, closed his eyes and smiled, "Today is the big day." Brother and I are the only two of us when it comes time to go down the mountain, brother, didn’t you forget?”

The voice sounded lazy and blurred, overflowing from the pretty thin lips, with a slight hoarseness in the low voice, every word he said was clearly passed into the ears of the person in his arms, but who would have known In response to this, the person in the arms became more and more stiff, like a stone.

After a long time without waiting for the response from the person she was expecting, Jing Wuyou opened his eyes in doubt.

Since the other party didn't move or speak, he planned to hug Feng Chiling like this and not let go. The smile on his face gradually turned into worry, and he asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, big brother? Could it be that something is uncomfortable?" ? If you don’t feel well, it doesn’t matter if you don’t go today, I’ll stay here with you for a day.”

Feng Chiling remained silent for a long time, her Adam's apple rolled up and down, but her hands in her cuffs caressed imperceptibly, and it took a while before she said: "No, no need..."

Jing Wuyou paused for a moment, raised his head and raised his eyebrows and said, "Eldest senior brother?"

Feng Chiling murmured: "I'm fine, don't worry, that... you first..."

Hearing the man in his arms faltering and uttering a complete sentence, Jing Wuyou stared straight at the back of the head of the man in his arms, and then moved his palm slightly down, calmly resting on his waist. I took a pinch.

A sharp "噫" sound came out suddenly, Jing Wuyou was taken aback as if frightened, then quickly let go of his hand like hugging a piece of hot iron carbon, and retreated from behind him.

This cry was too loud and mean, and carried through the entire room, obviously it could not be Feng Chiling's voice.

As far as he knew, even if his senior brother's head exploded with pain, like a thousand gu bites, he would only grunt a few times.

In the past five years, he would occasionally hug this person a few times, and he would play tricks to touch this person a few times, but all he answered was a reprimand, and he would be beaten if he did too much.But the current situation has never happened before!

Unknowingly, Jing Wuyou summoned a wooden sword and pointed it straight at the back of "Feng Chiling", his eyes widened, he gritted his teeth and said: "You, who are you. "

·

The willow trees on the shore hang their heads down, and the small dew that is not dry is still condensed on the branches, slowly moving with the cool wind.

I don't know when, a gentle morning mist has risen from the Beiyun Lake, like light smoke, making the rolling hills appear illusory and faintly visible.

It's really a beautiful scenery with indigo daisy and emerald green, and the mountains are empty.

But no matter how beautiful the scenery is, there must be people who can appreciate it and dare to appreciate it.

Due to the remoteness of the local environment and the lingering fog, there are very few civilians still living here, and the surrounding residents have decreased significantly, most of them have migrated to the center of Beiting Town.

But at this moment, in this beautiful scenery, there is only a flat boat docked by the river, and a ferryman standing on the boat, waiting to ferry the guests who need to be ferried.

The ferryman was an old man with snow-white hair and wrinkled face. He was sitting on a wooden bench in the boat, with a rowing oar by his leg.

The old man's vicissitudes of eyes swept toward the lake calmly, staring at it for a long time, and then let out a slight sigh from the thin lips above the bearded chin, as if he was mourning for no business.

After a long time, the cold wind came blowing in, and the Beiting in the morning was quite cold, so the old man sneezed.He blew his nose, thinking that today was another day when no one came to board the boat, and when he was about to get up and go back, a color of water came quietly.

The old man looked down at the stone steps on the shore, and accompanied by the sound of slight footsteps, a pair of light blue boots came into view. He paused, and suddenly a voice came from above: "Can you ferry?"

This tone is like cold jade hitting each other, it's really nice.

To say that the only shortcoming is that it is too cold, like a piece of cold ice, if it can be mixed with some emotions, it will be more pleasant to listen to.

The old man wanted to see what kind of handsome son a person with such a voice would be.

But when he looked up, he didn't see his face. He only saw a mask with plum blossom spots, and it was less than two inches away from his own face. If he got closer, the tip of his nose would collide with it!

Because they were too close, the old man's eyes almost turned into fighting cocks at this moment. After a moment of daze, he suddenly fell back, the stool overturned, and the person fell down.

The boat was shaken by the movement, causing ripples on the lake.

Seeing this, Feng Chiling straightened her back slowly, neither stepped forward to help, nor did she intend to apologize.With his hands behind his back, he said in a very flat tone: "Old man, are you alright?"

The old man gasped in pain, he supported his waist and stood up from the boat with difficulty.After hearing him call himself "you", he was dumbfounded, and thought that this person is really not big or small, and he didn't know how to use an honorific title, so he complained, "Young master, you don't even say hello when you're so close. Scared the old man! If anything happens to me, will you be responsible for it?"

Hope this person is fine, for his complaint, Feng Chiling chose to avoid answering, repeating the previous words: "Can you take the ferry?"

"..." The old man blushed, shook his head and pointed at him, "You are too sympathetic!"

Although he was dissatisfied on the surface, seeing that the business was really bad and there were no people around for several miles, Feng Chiling was asked to get on a small boat to ferry him.

After all, such a big living person has finally come here now, if he drives others away because of a trivial matter, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss.

The old man discarded the sullen look on his face just now, and changed into a pleasant expression, asking with a rather kind expression: "Where are you going, my lord?"

Feng Chiling snatched the only wooden stool on the small boat without saying a word, brushed off her sleeves, then sat down gracefully, and said, "Nanyang City."

Although the distance is shrouded in mist, the scenery cannot be seen clearly, but the lake at the foot is like a mirror, clear and bright.

The old man paddled for a while, then glanced at the young man in front of him.

Feng Chiling's half-curled black hair fluttered gently with the wind, and there was a sound of light blue water, and the skin exposed to the air was white as snow, soft in color, quite fairy-like.

Looking at it like this, the old man felt that this young man's temperament and figure were really good.The waist is very thin and the skin is white. If it weren't for the Adam's apple that she does have, and the big hips and the particularly lazy sitting posture, no one would believe that she is a girl. After all, there is really a kind of indistinguishable beauty. !

But it's a pity that since this person's face is covered with a mask, his appearance probably won't look good.

After all, who in this world doesn't want to show off their good looks, so that everyone knows and praises them.

The old man raised his voice, heaved a long sigh, and then secretly glanced at Feng Chiling.It can be seen that the other party continued to stare at the distance as if he had never heard of it, motionless.

In this regard, the old man was helpless, and sighed in his heart why this person is not sympathetic. Usually at this time, shouldn't he ask "Why sigh?" or something like that?Can't even understand that this is trying to strike up a conversation?

There is no other way, the old man could only cough lightly in embarrassment, and said firstly: "My lord, you know that Nanyang City has been in a state of chaos recently, and the people of the royal family are watching the people very closely. If you are just here for fun, then the timing is very wrong." wrong."

Feng Chiling said lightly: "Oh, you care about me?"

Hearing this answer, the old man was momentarily stunned.

He thought that this person was so cold and unapproachable before, but now this answer sounds too childish, so he quickly scolded: "Do you know what happened there!? There are many people there Everyone is eager to run from the inside out. As early as a month ago, I have never seen a fool like you from the outside in!"

Feng Chiling's tone changed, and she suddenly looked at him: "Fool? Who is it?"

At that moment, the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant, and a gust of cold air rose, but after a pause, he gradually slowed down his tone, and said: "Forget it, mountain villager, it can be forgiven."

Hearing this, the old man's eyes widened suddenly, he threw the wooden oar away with all his strength, and threw it on the boat, splashing a few drops of water.

His eyebrows were raised, and he said angrily: "Your speech is really not ordinary, what's wrong with the mountain villager? Do you look down on him? Speaking of which, do you know what happened in Nanyang City? Prince ! The prince of our Dongyu Kingdom was assassinated by a suspected demon cultivator!!"

"Although the assassination was not successful, the empress attaches great importance to this and ordered the entire city to search for suspicious people! The security is very strict. In just one month, hundreds of suspicious civilians were arrested and the empress personally put them in prison. Torture them one by one."

"You know, our emperor's personal weapon, the "Bone Whip", is really powerful. No one has ever seen someone come out of prison alive!!"

After finishing speaking, the old man looked at Feng Chiling again with a scrutinizing expression, and said, "For an outsider like you, you are suspicious no matter how you look at it. Be careful and wait until you enter, and you will also become one of those people—hey, you Are you listening to me, the old man!?"

Feng Chiling didn't know when she took the wooden oar on the ground and knocked it on the bottom of the boat. She tilted her head slightly and moved her chin up and down with the sound of the knocking, as if she was listening to something. A wonderful piece of music.

...unable to communicate!

After arriving near Nanyang City, Feng Chiling casually took some silver taels to the old man, and got off the boat.On the way to the city gate, while fanning the wind with a folding fan in his hand, he lifted up half of his mask, eating the vegetables and fruits brought down from Xuankun Mountain with relish.

He went down the mountain alone last night, and he didn't tell Luo Xiao, nor Jing Wuyou and Shangguan Yun, but he only told Sixue about it.

He cast a little spell to let the snow fox change into his appearance and stay in Xuankun Mountain for a while, and warned it not to go out of the room as much as possible. If anyone asks, as long as he says he is resting for painting, he can more or less hide it. After some time.

As for letting him dare to go down the mountain at the risk of being punished by his master forever, there must be a reason.

In the final analysis, it was still because of the Soul Devouring Gu.

That useless trash of the Purple Nightmare King spent five full years without a clue about it. It wasn't until two days ago that he finally found some trivial matters.

Back to two days ago, Feng Chiling secretly met with the Purple Nightmare King. The latter said that the soul-eating Gu was most likely stolen by the people in Nanyang City, and the "magic cultivator who assassinated the prince" that the ferryman said before might not be anything at all. Demon cultivators are just ordinary people who have been stolen from Soul Devouring Gu and controlled by Gu insects.

The effect of Soul Devouring Gu, in addition to controlling people's hearts, can also greatly improve a person's cultivation.

For example, a mortal can be promoted to build a foundation, build a foundation can be promoted to a golden elixir, and a golden elixir can be promoted to a nascent soul.By analogy, the higher the cultivation base, the greater the threat after being recruited, and if it takes time to be controlled by malicious people, the consequences will be unimaginable.

According to the Purple Nightmare King, the person who stole the soul-devouring Gu seemed to be wearing a seventh-order ghost-dispelling talisman, and unless it was the Lord of Ghosts, no ghosts or ghosts could approach him and cause him any harm.

The Purple Nightmare King can only be regarded as a little king, of course he can't handle it.But when it comes to Ghost Venerable, Feng Chiling has never heard of it at this age, let alone seen it, so he can only do it himself.

However, the reason why he went down the mountain in person to find the thief was not because he was a Demon Venerable on the same rank as the Ghost Venerable, Feng Chiling didn't think that much about it.

At that time, he only thought that he was a cultivator, to be precise, a person, what is the function of the ghost talisman?It is true that ghosts can be completely exterminated, but what effect can it have on people?It didn't work at all.

Because of this incident, he had to go down the mountain himself, so Feng Chiling had already decided that after finding that person accurately, he would chop off his head with a sword and hang his head in the lobby of Xie Ling Hall for public display. Throw the body to the little ghosts and monsters below to have a full meal.

Who told the other party to be stealing Gu and planting Gu, too much shit!

Even if he has done nothing else to harm others, he deserves to be hacked to pieces!What's more, there is already a troublesome assassination attempt now.

Walking to the gate of the city and looking in, I found that the guards were not as strict as the old man said, and people were panicked.Those who do business are still doing business, and those who go shopping are still going shopping, and the bustle is so lively.

"Sell sesame seed cakes, one penny and one yuan!"

"Want to keep your face forever and your skin like creamy fat? Then don't miss these high-quality rouges. Whether you are a big girl or a little girl, come and have a look! I guarantee that you will not be fooled if you buy it! "

"Pork pork, fresh pork, this shop is a small business, we don't accept bargaining! Hey, young man, fresh pork, would you like a catty?"