Fu Luan

Xu Youming went back to the room and sat back on the couch again. Le Wuyan turned over in his sleep and asked confusedly, "Is it Little Peony? What does he want you for?"

Xu Youming: "Seal the memory."

Le Wuyan's drowsiness disappeared immediately, and he opened his eyes: "Seal the memory?"

Xu Youming explained: "Everything between you and that person is to prevent your Dao heart from being unstable, and there will be mistakes when you enter the country."

Le Wuyan opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Since Qin Ziyu chose to do this, it was also a relief.

The next day, the three of them bid farewell to Qin Lingfeng and set off.

Qin Lingfeng was vaguely aware of Qin Ziyu's change, but seeing Xu Youming and Le Wuyan's expressions were as usual, they didn't ask any questions, and sent them away.

After leaving Qin City, Le Wuyan tentatively asked Qin Ziyu: "Little Peony, what do you think?"

Qin Ziyu was looking down at the sword in his hand, when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's okay."

Le Wuyan had an indescribable feeling that even if the memory of that person was sealed, Qin Ziyu seemed unable to change back to the past.

He asked Xu Youming in his consciousness: "Are you sure, are his memories sealed?"

Xu Youming affirmed: "It's sealed."

Le Wuyan: "But... why is he still like this?"

Xu Youming: "Emotions will not disappear because of the memory sealing in the consciousness, but without memory, they will not be infinitely magnified. It can be controlled within the range of reason, as long as it does not affect the Taoist heart, it is enough."

As he said, Qin Ziyu could indeed feel the grief and mourning deep in his heart, especially when he held the Qinghe sword in his hand, he didn't know why it arose, let alone when it would disappear.

It's just that this kind of emotion is not so strong that it is difficult to control himself, he just occasionally loses his mind for a short moment in an inadvertent moment, and his heart is empty and dazed.

Uncomfortable, but bearable.

Le Wuyan thought of something, and sent another voice transmission to Xu Youming: "Ming Jin and Qi Feng are both our direct disciples, and Xiao Mudan has been a registered disciple, isn't that good?"

Xu Youming: "Do you think it's appropriate to accept him as a direct disciple?"

Le Wuyan was silent for a moment: "...forget it."

After all, Qin Ziyu will remember in the future that he and Xu Youming are really not suitable to be called masters and apprentices.

Back in Xiaoyao Xianshan, Le Wuyan and Xu Youming had to go to the mortal world.

Asking Qin Ziyu to stay temporarily, Le Wuyan also specifically told him to get some little monsters to come to the mountain, and said confidently: "When Mingjin and the others come, there will be five of us on this mountain, and we always need someone to help take care of the general affairs. , especially Ming Jin, who was the emperor, if you let him do everything by himself, will he be willing?"

Xu Youming only reminded Qin Ziyu: "The selection of candidates is based on character and ability."

The implication is that you don't have to look at the appearance.

Qin Ziyu took over the errand and promised them to finish the matter before the two of them came back.

Le Wuyan also wanted to say that Xu Youming didn't give him another chance, and just took him away.

When they returned to the mortal world, they didn't make any big moves. They took advantage of the dusk and night to quietly enter the city and landed directly in the palace.

Along the way, the two of them flew over dozens of cities in the Zhou Dynasty, and found that the life of the people in the Zhou Dynasty was indeed much better than before.

Ming Jin, the emperor, probably did a pretty good job.

Ming Jin and Qi Feng were having dinner, when they heard the report from the subordinates, Ming Jin dropped the chopsticks in his hands: "Master, are they here?"

Le Wuyan and Xu Youming had strode into the door, and Le Wuyan's laughing voice followed: "Here we are."

Ming Jin stood up abruptly and looked at them in astonishment. Even Qi Feng, who was always calm beside him, showed a little more excitement in his eyes.

The attendants in the palace have withdrawn voluntarily, and there are only four of them left.

Le Wuyan smiled and said: "You two are not bad, we have been traveling all the way, and we can hear voices praising you everywhere."

It took Mingjin a long time to say: "...Master, you are finally here. I thought you didn't want us anymore."

"How could it be?" Le Wuyan stepped forward, "I told you that you will come when you 'end your days and sleep', isn't it here? Why do you two still look like this? You are not old in four or fifty years, so you are not afraid to scare those people outside? "

"How can it be?" Ming Jin said in a daze, "This bedroom is full of our cronies, so I don't bother to cover it up."

Xu Youming asked them: "What are you two doing now?"

Qi Feng said: "Both are at the peak of Jindan, and they were already 40 years ago."

Speaking of this, Ming Jin immediately complained: "Master, you have kept it from me so hard. I am not even a human being, but a spirit. I still want to become a fairy, but in the end my cultivation will end when I reach the peak of the Golden Core. What do you expect from this day?"

"Then do you still want to go to the cultivation world?" Le Wuyan asked.

Ming Jin muttered a few words, and finally said reluctantly: "Of course I want to go, even if it is only Jindanqi, it has a lifespan of 1000 years, why don't you stay here and be an old monster?"

Xu Youming asked Qi Feng: "After reaching the peak of Jindan, have you continued to practice in the past 40 years? Have you noticed any changes in your body?"

Qi Feng: "I've been cultivating, but it's useless. My cultivation has stagnated. At most, I can only refine my spiritual power to a purer level."

Ming Jin also said: "We have also tried whether we can use other methods to cultivate the spirit body, but it seems useless. We are different from ordinary weapon spirits. We cannot get out of the physical body. The way of refining spirits does not work for us. .”

Ordinary weapon spirits, once they have self-consciousness and spiritual wisdom, can leave the weapon after being summoned by the tool owner, existing in the form of a spirit body, and will gradually condense as their abilities improve, similar to a human soul.

Refining equipment is refining spirits.

But an unowned weapon cannot give birth to a self-conscious artifact spirit, and it is unheard of for a living thing to give birth to a spirit, but Ming Jin and Qi Feng both have it. They are spirits born from an unowned body. Speaking of themselves, even Xu Youming and Le Wuyan couldn't think of any other way to let them continue to practice.

Ming Jin was discouraged and said: "The country is peaceful and the people are safe now in the Zhou Dynasty, which is comparable to the prosperity of the previous dynasty. Is it considered that the fortune of the country has changed? Where is the reward of heaven?"

Xu Youming: "There will definitely be, but it may not be known now."

Mingjin's eyes showed doubts: "Aren't you lying to us?"

Le Wuyan: "Believe it or not."

What Xu Youming said was naturally correct, it was Qin Ziyu, and it was only now that they knew that he had been rewarded by the Dao of Heaven in his previous life, so he had a spiritual root in this life.

But it's useless to say these things now, as Ming Jin said, even if the golden core period is over, they can live for another 900 years, and they still have to go to the world of cultivation.

So Ming Jin sent someone out of the palace to deliver the oral order, and summoned Qi Sifan into the palace overnight.

The former Marquis of Changxing, now the Duke of Qi, a first-rank grand master, and the chief assistant of the court, is already a hundred years old. Qi Sifan contributed a lot to the Zhou Dynasty's prosperity today, but his appearance has not changed much, and he is still the same as Le Wuyan. It was the same when they sent him back back then, he seemed to be in good health, but he was in good spirits.

"Is this the effect of Xuehua Tianjing?" After exchanging greetings, Le Wuyan asked with a smile.

Qi Sifan nodded: "It is indeed the effect of Xuehua Tianjing. After my wife and I took the elixir refined from Xuehua Tianjing, our appearance has not changed in the past 40 years, because I went to the so-called fairyland before and came back. Others take it for granted, and there is no need to explain it, and we did not hide it in front of others like His Majesty and the general."

Le Wuyan: "But how can you say that you are already a hundred years old, and you still have to work hard to provide for your life? The emperor Ming Jin is not kind?"

Ming Jin said speechlessly: "Master, why don't you say that Qi Feng and I are almost [-] and still worry about state affairs every day?"

Qi Sifan smiled and helped him out: "I am also willing to do it myself. It is not bad to accumulate more merits for the benefit of the people. I was planning to wait for the immortal and his wife to pick up your majesty and the general. My wife and I will follow." Passed away', and then changed his name and surname to travel all over the world to see the great rivers and mountains."

Le Wuyan: "Alright, it's true that you don't have to stay here all the time, just go around and have a look around, and you can live another hundred years at ease."

Afterwards, things became easier. Twenty years earlier, Mingjin had adopted a family and established a prince. He had explained the affairs of the country and funeral, and packed up all the things he planned to take away. They had nothing to worry about in this ordinary world.

Three nights later, the emperor died in his bedroom.

The general received the news, and in grief, he followed His Majesty and passed away that night.

The funeral was arranged by Qi Sifan himself, and Ming Jin and Qi Feng were "buried together" so as not to mess things up.

After the mourning period, he would also take Su Wanyue out of Beijing with a fake death.

Le Wuyan and the others had no need to stay any longer, and planned to leave that night.

Before leaving, Qi Sifan and Su Wanyue came to see them off, and Le Wuyan left a Qiankun bag for the two of them, mostly pills: "Whether you use it yourself, or in the future, you can use it to save lives and heal the wounded. There is also a sound transmission bag inside." Spirit Artifact, if one day you are bored in this mortal world and want to go to the cultivation world to take a look, please send us a voice transmission."

Qi Sifan accepted the things with a smile, and thanked him and Xu Youming.

This farewell, maybe we will meet again in the future, maybe we won't see each other again, no one can say for sure.

Qi Sifan and his wife finally said goodbye to them: "Everyone, go slowly."

Le Wuyan smiled and nodded: "You two also take care, goodbye."

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night and when everyone was immersed in the sad news of His Majesty's death, Xu Youming released the flying spirit weapon.

In an instant, the four of them disappeared under the night.

Qi Sifan took the hand of his wife beside him and stared at the sky for a long time.

Finally let go.

When passing the enchantment of Wangchuanhai, Le Wuyan caught a glimpse of the old scar on Qi Feng's face, and motioned to Xu Youming: "You help him remove the scar on his face."

Xu Youming came over to take a look.

Le Wuyan said: "Look in the world of comprehension, who would not remove such an ugly scar on his face, others would have to wonder if there is something wrong with his mind."

Ming Jin immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, get rid of it quickly!"

Qi Feng didn't express his opinion, just looked at Xu Youming, Xu Youming finally said: "Except."

Qi Feng didn't refuse any more, Xu Youming wrapped his palms with spiritual power, and quickly swayed in front of him, the scar that had been with him for decades quickly disappeared without a trace.

Xu Youming withdrew his hand and said lightly, "It's fine."

Qi Feng calmly withdrew his gaze, and looked at Ming Jin who was looking at him with fiery eyes.

Qi Feng: "... What are you looking at?"

"Look at your good looks," Ming Jin said confidently, without blushing at all, "Ugly, I won't call you ugly anymore, you look really good-looking."

Le Wuyan laughed and said, "You only know that he is good-looking now? Doesn't he look like the Immortal Venerable?"

Mingjin: "That's different."

Qi Feng: "What's the difference?"

Ming Jin stretched out his hand and touched his smooth flesh.

In fact, if you want to say the same thing, it is indeed the same. Qi Feng and Xu Youming are like looking in a mirror. Although he is more than ten years older than Xu Youming when he formed the alchemy, the edges and corners of his face are more distinct, not too much. It's a big difference, but Mingjin has been facing this person for decades, but he just feels that there is something different.

"Probably, the Immortal Venerable can only see but not touch, you can let me touch, and you can..."

Ming Jin said more and more, Qi Feng frowned and interrupted him: "Stop talking."

In return, Ming Jin's eyes were full of ridicule, and he couldn't stop laughing.

Le Wuyan didn't see it.

This is too shameless.

Qi Feng stopped talking to Ming Jin, and asked Xu Youming: "Ming Jin and I, do we want to change our appearance?"

After all, Xu Youming and Le Wuyan are celebrities in the cultivation world, and there must be a lot of people who know them. If the two of them appear with the same face as them, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to others.

Xu Youming said, "No need, just show your true self."

Le Wuyan also said: "There are a lot of bizarre things in the realm of comprehension, so I don't care about such small things, and we were forced to seek refuge in the mortal world at the beginning because I looked the same as a demon who had already burped, and was caught People treated him as his reincarnation and screamed to kill him. Speaking of which, the demon was the former Taoist partner of the Immortal Venerable, and was killed by the Immortal Venerable with his own hands..."

Ming Jin's eyes showed astonishment: "The Immortal Venerable actually did such a thing?"

Le Wuyan smiled and waved his hands: "The devil deserves it."

Qi Feng frowned again, as if he understood something.

Xu Youming went straight to meditation and didn't bother to talk to them.

Ming Jin: "...Why is the Immortal Venerable like this?"

Qi Feng: "Stop talking about it, too."

"So," Le Wuyan continued to laugh, "When you go there, those people will see a second person who looks like the devil, and there will be no excitement."

After passing Wangchuanhai, they went straight to Xiaoyao Mountain.

On the way, I ran into an old acquaintance, Long Tiantian who was specially waiting here after hearing that Le Wuyan was leaving the customs.

Seeing them from a distance, Long Tiantian called "Brother" and rushed over, bringing a stormy sea.

The flying spirit weapon of the four of them was almost overturned, and Xu Youming's face suddenly turned cold.

Ming Jin looked down excitedly: "Is this the real dragon?"

Even Qi Feng was rarely curious and took a second look.

On the sea, Long Tiantian swung the tail of the dragon and was sent thousands of feet up by the huge waves, facing the two of them face to face.

Xiaolongren froze for a moment, then looked at Le Wuyan, who was stretching behind them, and Xu Youming, who had always had a bad mood for him.

His eyeballs were bigger than copper bells, and he blurted out in disbelief: "Brother, you have been in seclusion for decades, and you have given birth to two such big sons?!"

Four people: "..."

you fool.