After the return of Qing Leng Xianzun

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After the tea was drunk and things were understood, Dongfang Fei wanted to go back home.

A person stood at the door of the shop not far away, looking at him.The man was dressed in elegant blue clothes, with an incomparably handsome face, and a gentle temperament like jade. He was a handsome young man, and just standing there attracted the attention of people on the street.

It was Jian Qingrong.

Such an eye-catching person attracts people's attention everywhere, but it's a pity that Dongfang Fei doesn't remember people very much by nature, and he doesn't care about the people passing by at all, so he didn't see him at all. It was Jian Qingrong who seemed to notice him, and took the initiative to say, " Si Bai, what a coincidence."

Si Bai is a word for Hua Bu Fei, but this word has not been used for a long time, and people in the cultivation world usually call him the head of Hua directly.

It took Dongfang Fei a second to realize that he was calling himself. After a pause, he noticed Jian Qingrong, and greeted him in a neutral manner, "Master Jian, what a coincidence."

In his opinion, even if Hua Bufei was an old acquaintance with Jian Qingrong, he probably wasn't that close, they were probably just nodding acquaintances.

After all, when Hua Bufei was about to die, there was no one around to visit, only to find fault.

Moreover, although Jian Qingrong's attitude looks gentle, but there is always a feeling of looking down on her pride, and she probably doesn't think much of Hua Bufei.

So Dongfang Fei left after saying hello.

Jian Qingrong's complexion froze again, he was a little displeased when he touched two soft nails in a row, and looked at Dongfang Fei with a somewhat probing gaze.

In the past, this person took the initiative to come to him and spend all his time talking to him, but now he condescends to come to him, shouldn't he be flattered?

If it was in the past, Jian Qingrong probably turned around and left, but thinking of the elegant and unparalleled appearance of this man when he was in the teahouse just now, he couldn't let it go for no reason.

He lingered on the spot for a while, and then chased after him.

Jian Qingrong caught up with the pale blue figure in front of him in a few steps, and called Dongfang Fei again, "Sibai, why don't we go for a walk together, how about reminiscing about the past?"

He specially emphasized the two, and then glanced at the little boy next to Dongfang Fei.

Qing Ao blinked, but didn't understand.Very puzzled to stand in place as a light bulb.

Dongfang Fei felt a headache when he heard that he wanted to reminisce about the past with him. He didn't remember anything, so let's talk about it.He subconsciously refused, "It's getting late, Master Jian should rest as soon as possible."

Jian Qingrong looked at him for a while, only to see that when he was impatient and wanted to throw up his sleeves and leave, he finally spoke and sighed, "Sibai, are you blaming me?"

Dongfang Fei: "...?"

Jian Qingrong suddenly squatted down, looked at Qing Ao at the same level, and gave him a silver ticket of one thousand taels, "Little Taoist friend, I see there are many interesting things over there, how about you go shopping and pick them out?"

Qing Ao looked at the huge sum of money in his hand, his eyes lit up, and then realized belatedly that this was to send him away.

Just kidding, he, Qing Ao, has never seen anything as a dragon, and he actually threw money at him...? !

But it's a thousand taels, and it's 1000 taels when you make a move... Fengxiao Villa is worthy of being the second largest sect in the world, with outrageous wealth and wealth.

Qing Ao was about to throw the banknote back with pain, saying that the young master would not be fooled by the money!Dongfang Fei glanced at him, and said calmly, "Go." It seems that Jian Qingrong won't let it go without talking to him alone.

Qing Ao walked away with 1000 taels in his arms, joyful and turning his head three times.

After sending Qing Ao away, Jian Qingrong stood up again, showing a gentle smile, "Sibai, there are noisy people here, why don't we find a quiet place?"

Dongfang Fei didn't want to get entangled, "Master Jian, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Being refuted over and over again, even Grandpa Buddha would be angry, so Jian Qingrong's expression darkened instantly, "Sibai, are you forcing me?"

???

"What's forcing you?" Dongfang Fei was a little curious.

"You..." Jian Qingrong looked at the disciples of various sects who were coming and going on the street, and suddenly felt a little speechless, "Do you definitely want my answer now? Didn't we agree that you should practice hard first, and then you can give me an answer later?" talk about it?"

Dongfang Fei frowned, chirping, playing some riddles.

Now the juniors in the comprehension world eat what they grew up on, and they can't understand what they say.

Fucang Xianzun cultivated the way of ruthlessness, the string of emotion has never been fully grown for thousands of years, and facing his god-like cold and indifferent face, no one dared to popularize emotional knowledge with him .

So he has no concept of feelings at all.

Even when he was being held in the coffin by the demon ancestor Beigong Shensang and forced to kiss him in the middle of a fight, he didn't think about anything else. What circles are you going around.

At this moment, seeing Jian Qingrong hesitating and uttering vague words, Immortal Fu Cang finally got impatient, flicked his sleeves, and said coolly: "Master Jian, let's rest earlier and say goodbye." He turned around and wanted to leave.

Jian Qingrong was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect him to dare to shake her face, subconsciously grabbed his sleeve, and said angrily, "You..."

He has become a god, and his speed is extremely fast, which is more than enough for this little Nascent Soul to catch flowers.

But just when he was about to touch the man's sky-blue robe, Dongfang Fei's figure suddenly shifted, and Jian Qingrong's hand caught nothing.

He raised his head in disbelief, only to see that Dongfang Fei was already four or five people away from him. The moonlight shrouded his body in light silver, and his blue clothes fluttered with the wind. .

By the time Jian Qingrong came back to his senses, the person had already left gracefully.

Jian Qingrong clenched her fingers tightly in her sleeves, staring at the figure closely, with a struggling expression.

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Tiangong City, Linglong Pavilion.

Linglong Pavilion is a mysterious place where all kinds of secret books and elixirs of the fairy world are sold. The owner of the pavilion, Lu Bin, is a middle-aged man in a long gown, with an honest and honest face.

A crane flapped its wings and landed outside the window. Pavilion Master Lu Bin opened the window and took a note from the crane's leg. On it was written a sentence in a crooked manner——

On July 28, ten pairs of boys and girls traded in the old place.

Lu Bin scolded, "Damn it, it looks like this bastard is going to have extra meals again. Where can I gather so many pairs of boys and girls when time is so tight?"

He closed the window cursingly, and when he turned around to get something, he saw an extra person in the room.

The man was dressed in white clothes, but the cuffs were dotted with blood-red patterns, and his face was covered with a white fox mask, behind the mask was a pair of amorous and ecstatic peach blossom eyes.

Lu Bin's face turned pale in an instant, and he forcibly maintained his composure, "Master...Master...Why did you come in person..."

The person who came was Xuesang Demon Lord——Ye Yunsang.

Ye Yunsang smiled, "Elder Lu Bin, you seem a little scared... What are you afraid of?"

He walked around Lu Bin, said slowly, with a cheerful tone, "Is it because I am afraid that I will know that you have colluded with the ghost gate and opened the Junhao Auction House to sell the people of the demon clan? Someone from Frost Gate reached a secret deal, sending him a batch of virgin boys and girls from the Demon Realm every three months?"

When he said one thing, Lu Bin's complexion turned pale. In the end, his complexion turned gray. At this time, Ye Yunsang slightly possessed himself, looked at his pale-faced subordinate, and smiled softly, "Lu Bin Bin, do you know the fate of betraying me?"

Lu Bin knelt on the ground with a plop, sweating profusely, "My lord, please listen to my subordinate's explanation! This subordinate is definitely not doing it for selfish gain. This subordinate is trying to gain the trust of Tianshuangmen so that we can continue to inquire about the news."

"Who is that person?"

"My subordinate, I don't know. Every time my subordinate puts the goods on Tianhai Cliff, the goods will be swept away by a cloud of black air."

"Oh? Then you found out the whereabouts of Wuwanghua?"

"Not...not yet..." Lu Bin was so frightened that his whole body was trembling, "But my subordinates found out that Tianshuangmen has been secretly inquiring about the whereabouts of Fengmogu recently, and they seem to want to find the corpse of Fucang Immortal Venerable ...The subordinates heard that Wuwang Demon Ancestor and Fucang Immortal Venerable died together, and Wuwanghua was the weapon of Wuwang Demon Ancestor. Maybe when Tianshuangmen finds Fucang Immortal Venerable, you can find Wuwang It's a waste of time..."

Ye Yunsang's eyes flickered, "What are they looking for with his dead body?"

"No, I don't know..." Lu Bin's face was pale and lifeless.

"Then you can find out where the Valley of Sealing Demons is?"

"Nor...nor..."

A slender jade-like hand suddenly rested lightly on his shoulder, and Lu Bin trembled even more, "My lord, my lord..."

"Good boy..." Ye Yunsang smiled compassionately and said, "Rest in peace." He shattered Lu Bin's heavenly inspiration with his palm, and then lifted the entire soul out and put it into an enchantment ball.

Lu Bin's soul was filled with black air, and he tried his best to hit the barrier, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

Ye Yunsang took out a small bottle from his bosom, slowly opened the bottle cap, and a white butterfly flew out of it, its wings shook countless streamers, it looked extremely beautiful.

However, as long as you know the goods, you can instantly recognize that this white butterfly is the most evil thing in the world - the white spirit butterfly.

This butterfly is ferocious and loves to torture and kill. It lives in the spirit body and feeds on the soul. It ignores any enchantment and can possess any medium.

"Xiaobai, dinner is ready." Sylvia said.

The white butterfly danced happily in the air, and then plunged into the enchantment ball, fighting with the soul, biting off an arm, and tearing off a piece of body... just like this, mouthful after mouthful. Lu Bin's soul was completely swallowed.

Ye Yunsang was watching the play with folded arms, and felt that there was a trace of the devil energy in his body leaking out, so he slowly took out a sky-blue robe from the storage space, and put it on his body.

The demonic energy was suddenly suppressed.

Ye Yunsang was very satisfied with this, it seemed that it was a wise decision to wear a fancy robe before going out.

His newly recognized master really has the function of purifying demon energy.

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Continue at 18:00 tomorrow!All the cuties come out and make a fuss, let me recognize your ID~ (cover your face shyly)