What about the Master's text?

With Fuji by his side, Bo Yu drove the three people from Danjianmen away.

At first, the three of them really refused to leave, and it was Bo Yu who drove them away with the excuse of asking them to find Wen Xiao's trace.

However, after the person left, Bo Yu regretted it again.

With no one else around, Fu Ji was reticent, and Bo Yu felt that there was always an unspeakable awkward atmosphere between the two of them.

"Be careful."

Fu Ji protected Bo Yu from the overgrown branches.

"do not move."

Fu Ji clasped Bo Yu's wrist, less than three feet in front of them was a quagmire that couldn't be discerned.

"..."

Bo Yu was absent-minded, and Fu Ji looked at him repeatedly, but he didn't know what to think of, and suddenly said, "If you feel uncomfortable, the two of us will work separately."

Fu Ji's expression was unspeakable, Bo Yu didn't react for a while, but Fu Ji just took it as acquiescence, with a difficult heart, but still maintained a calm face, "You go this way, if you find Sect Master Wen, you can send a message."

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Bo Yu anymore, and went straight to the direction where the road was difficult to distinguish, but the next moment his sleeves tightened.

Fu Ji turned his head, and Bo Yu grabbed his sleeve.

"Master."

Bo Yu muttered, and finally gave up on himself and said, "Whether I have old acquaintances with Wen Xiao or not, I can't possibly betray you...and the sect for him."

After finishing speaking, he didn't know why he didn't dare to look at Fu Ji, and continued to add, "This time I came to Lingyang Ruins, not for others, but for Master."

"What?" Fu Ji seemed extremely surprised.

Bo Yu said cruelly, "It's the second senior brother." He tilted his head slightly, hiding his embarrassment, "Second senior brother said that there should be a treasure in the Danjian sect, or it may be inside the sect, or it may be in the Lingyang ruins …Senior brother told me that ten years ago I was extremely unstable after my transformation, and my aura flowed all over the place, and I hurt the disciples of the sect several times, but it was you, Master, who covered everything up and helped me stabilize my human form.”

"...Even your retreat is related to me."

Bo Yu said all this in one breath, feeling ashamed for a moment.

Fu Ji did not speak.

Bo Yu didn't dare to look at him, and the countless doubts in his heart were half resolved, and he was even more tormented.

Before today, he didn't know why Fu Ji was so kind to him, but after hearing Hong Hu's words, he understood most of it.

Where is his luck.

It is clearly attributed to the "Jing Brahma".

However, if it were another person, he might be very concerned about "being used as a substitute", but Bo Yu didn't think so, instead he felt ashamed of Fu Ji and "Jing Fan" because of this.

After all, no matter what, he took advantage of others for the sake of "Jing Fan", all of which should not belong to him.

"Bo Yu," Fu Ji said, with no emotion in his voice, "don't worry about the past."

He pushed Bo Yu's hand away. In just a moment, Bo Yu's sleeves had been wrinkled by Bo Yu, but Bo Yu still didn't care much, and hurriedly raised his eyes and said, "Master will want Jing Fan back now. ?"

The word "come back" is too inappropriate, as if Jingfan didn't die at all.

Fu Ji shook his head, "I can't come back..."

Bo Yu was right in front of him, he had only a slight resemblance to Jing Fan's face, but what made Fu Ji fully aware of the reality was that Bo Yu's words and deeds were completely different from Jing Fan's temperament.

This is completely different in his eyes, and even the slight resemblance in that face can be ignored.

Bo Yu looked at Fu Ji steadily, and asked again, "Does Master want him to come back?"

"He..." Fu Ji didn't understand why he kept asking such questions, but Bo Yu interrupted him directly, "I just ask Master if he wants to."

"Want or...don't want?"

Fu Ji was silent.

He thought a lot in his mind, recalling everything in the past, a hundred years is a long time, he once felt that he had forgotten those things, or that his memory would always fade away.

But unexpectedly, as long as I think of the word "Jingfan", everything will be cleaned up again, and the original memory will reappear bit by bit.

"Jing Fan" is engraved in his heart.

Not too big not too small, just enough to fill up.

So he looked at Bo Yu, nodded, "Yes."

Bo Yu smiled, "It seems that I guessed correctly." He suddenly had the courage to ask the question that he had never dared to ask before, "Master likes Jingfan?"

"The kind... the love of wanting to be his Taoist partner?"

Fu Ji's eyes suddenly became silent, he didn't look at Bo Yu, but without the slightest hesitation, "I like it."

"I regret not being able to express my intentions before his accident. But when I think about it occasionally, I feel lucky. He had already made a decision in his heart at that time. I probably can't shake his determination to die whether I say it or not."

"Compared to Yun Miaozong, I'm probably just a friend. I can't die for him, and I don't have the right to stand in front of him dignifiedly and block all killings for him."

It's rare for Fu Ji to show these unspeakable feelings, but Bo Yu's heart is not as relaxed as he imagined before.

On the contrary... I feel a little envy.

Before he passed through the book, he was just a lonely person wandering in the modern society. He had no relatives, friends, and concerns. He would not cause much discussion if he died, and he would not hinder anyone from living if he was not dead.

It doesn't matter whether it exists or not, so there will be no one who cares about him at all.

Fuji remembers Jingfan for a hundred years, this kind of affection is not so much moving as it makes him extremely envious.

"If I..." Bo Yu just opened his mouth and saw a person within sight.

"Wen Xiao!"

Bo Yu saw that figure at a glance, and he chased after him subconsciously, but Wen Xiao leaned against the tree with his arms covered to catch his breath.

"Who chased you down?" Bo Yu took care of the wounds for him. This guy had suffered a lot, and there were four or five wounds on his body, all of which were visible to the bone.

Especially the one on the side of the neck, which looked bloody, Bo Yu wiped it off, and mocked, "Why are you in such a mess..."

Wen Xiao raised his head and took a deep breath, "That old bastard from Baiyumen and Shenyimen also got involved. I'm no match for two fists and four hands. It's not easy to save my life."

Bo Yu smiled, "You are stubborn."

If it was as simple as Wen Xiao's words, he wouldn't have lost half his life, his complexion was pale, his spiritual power was exhausted, and he almost lost his life at the first glance.

Bo Yu threw him a bottle of elixir, "Take it first, I still have something to ask you."

Wen Xiao was not afraid of him being poisoned, so he took it directly, and then closed his eyes and meditated for a while.

With Fuji around, a formation has already been formed to hide this place, even if someone comes, they won't be able to see the problem.

So Bo Yu was not polite, and asked directly, "Is everything today planned by you, or was it designed by someone else?"

Most of the elite disciples from the major sects in the cultivation world have entered the Ruins Realm. If someone is planning behind, Bo Yu will inevitably worry about Xuantianzong and the few families he has made friends with.

Wen Xiao raised his eyes, "Will you believe me when I tell you?"

The words came out of his mouth and felt a bit ambiguous, and Bo Yu was speechless for a while, "Do you want to die or do you want us to die?"

"Say what you want to say, and get out of the way if you fight again!"

Wen Xiao: "..."

Fu Ji twirled his fingers under the sleeves, and later squeezed a water purification formula to clean the blood on Bo Yu's hands when Bo Yu was questioning.

Bo Yu didn't understand, so, "Master?"

"Dirty." Fuji's face was serious, and Bo Yu didn't feel any weirdness, but Wen Xiao, who looked at Fuji one more time, didn't know what he thought, and the spontaneous hostility was too obvious, "If it wasn't for You, why are some things like this."

"What did you say?" Bo Yu took two steps in front of him.

Wen Xiao refused to continue, but started another topic, "The early opening of the ruins is something I did not expect, but it is not a surprise to attract people from all major sects. I expected today It's just that... you shouldn't be the only one who entered the Ruin Realm."

"Me?" Bo Yu felt that he had overlooked something, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Reopening the ruins, the situation is completely different from ten years ago. In the past few years, people have been stationed here, whether it is people from Danjianmen, Baiyumen and Shenyimen, even Xuantianzong... There are also people asking for information, am I right? Immortal Fuji?"

Bo Yu glanced at Fu Ji's face, but didn't hear him denying it.

Wen Xiao continued, "In fact, everyone wants the so-called chance, but the Baiyumen and Shenyimen are more convenient. I have guarded the Danjianmen like an iron bucket for ten years, but I still can't guard against the brat, so The news leaked out last year."

"You just think that I am trying to attract people from various sects, but in fact, I will have others if I don't have a belly. Baiyumen and Shenyimen are horrified by the tragedy of the collapse of most of the Danjianmen ten years ago, but Unwilling to give up the opportunity in the Lingyang ruins, he left vague news to the various sects in the tone of the Danjian sect."

"I didn't lie to you about this, Immortal Venerable Fuji knows it all, right?"

Bo Yu looked at Fu Ji, Fu Ji nodded, "Your elder brother got the news first."

"What about after that?" Bo Yu's eyes dimmed, "Please enter the urn? Or praying mantis catching cicada?"

"I can't be the person who invites you into the urn, nor can I be the oriole," Wen Xiao sarcastically said, "If everyone is trapped in the ruins today, and there is no chance, then no one can be the oriole."

"It can only be that cicada."

Bo Yu felt bad, but Wen Xiao suddenly got up, walked in front of him a few steps, and was about to grab his hand, Fu Ji reacted very quickly, pulled Bo Yu, and pressed it against his chest , Wen Xiao rushed to nothing.

A hint of annoyance flashed across Wen Xiao's face, "No matter what, I will definitely not ask Brother Yu to be that cicada."

But Fu Ji sarcastically retorted, "Even you are a cicada, how can you control others."

Bo Yu was surprised and embarrassed by the tense situation between the two of them. After Fu Ji finished speaking, he pressed his hand, "I don't care about others, but although I don't want to be an oriole, I won't either. Tolerate yourself as that cicada."

"As for Sect Master Wen, the disciples of the major sects are arresting your disciples of the Danjian Sect under the pressure of Baiyu Sect and Shenyi Sect. Don't you care about them?"

Bo Yu's meaning was obvious, Wen Xiao was startled first, then showed a bit of unwillingness, and finally gave Fu Ji a bitter look, "I'll come to Brother Yu after I've settled the matter."

His eyes fell on Fu Ji, but he spoke to Bo Yu.

Bo Yu didn't want to talk to him at first, but she was still afraid that this person would be jabbering, so she hummed perfunctorily.

Wen Xiao seemed to have gotten used to his reaction long ago, so he didn't say anything, and finally left the words "Brother Yu take care", and then turned and left.

After the person had left, Bo Yu subconsciously looked at Fu Ji, with a flattering voice, "Being a cicada or an oriole, I can't help those people in the dark tossing about, and besides, the master is immortal, even if you are a bird, you can't do it." It is also a crane with a fairy air."

Fuji: "..."

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