The heartthrob big brother he fell off the horse

Liu Fengmian rushed to Lanyue Peak non-stop, but he searched the whole palace but did not see Ye Qingfeng.

An hour passed, and it was already dawn.

The scorching sun hangs high, the shadows of the trees are mottled, Liu Fengmian stands under the peach tree in Fenghua Hall, thinking wildly.

Is Qingchen Xianzun angry because he is with his junior brother?Or is it because the two of them ran together to get jealous of Master Lingquan and didn't want him and He Rongfei to be in close contact together, so they always wanted to separate the two.

That's right, he was really confused, the protagonist in the book is the official match, he is just a cannon fodder, a cannon fodder who deserved to die but survived by chance.

He looked at the fairy palace of Qionglou Yuyu not far away, and the phantom of him and Qingchen Xianzun in the past appeared in front of his eyes.The immortal in white clothes sat on the jade stone and closed his eyes. He was holding up a book of swordsmanship as if he was studying, but in fact there was a book of stories in the book of swordsmanship.Every time he watched for a while, he would check from time to time to see if the master was up, lest he be caught and admonished.

What Liu Fengmian didn't know was that Ye Qingfeng was the most powerful person in Shen Yuanzhou, what could be hidden from him, let alone doing these little tricks under his nose.

When Liu Fengmian was out of sight, Ye Qingfeng watched him affectionately.I want to carefully treasure the various poses and expressions of my sweetheart in my heart.

Ye Qingfeng has always indulged him in every possible way, and has never strictly demanded what kind of person he wants to be.He can't see his heart clearly, he doesn't know what he thinks.

No matter how dull he is, facing Ye Qingfeng's unintentional teasing again and again, his face will always be red, and every time he wants to move forward to get closer, he shrinks back in fear.

He didn't know if the other party's mind was the same as his. If he didn't have any thoughts about it, he just found him interesting and wanted to make fun of him...

But a Qingchen Immortal Venerable who can be admired by thousands of people has countless admirers, so he is nothing.It is also a great honor for him to make fun of him. Others want to have this honor.

A little bit of thought backed down again, he didn't dare, he was afraid, he was very cowardly.

When he looked up, the corners of his eyes were red.

He was forbidden to participate in the Immortal Sword Conference, so what's the point of going or not...

The conference was being held in full swing at this time, and it was the first time in several years that Lanyue Peak was so lively.More than a dozen Nascent Soul Venerables toasted and drank, hearty laughter one after another.

Zhao Yan, the master of Jianyun Feng, looks tall and strong on the surface, but he has a keen and observant heart, and he is very good at winking.

On such occasions, who knows that Xia Qianlu Peak Master is always talkative and gentle, but today he didn't say a word, and looked into the distance silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Maybe they are still mourning the disciples who died. The death of Xia Qianlu's disciple and the death of another peak master Liu Wu's disciple is still a mystery.

He took out a magic weapon that is beneficial for healing from his arms and stuffed it into Xia Qianlu's hand, saying, "It's not a particularly good thing, but it's good for your body anyway, you can use it when you're practicing."

Xia Qianlu smiled lightly: "Thank you, but my body is so damaged that I really don't need it." She returned it to the original owner.

Zhao Yan didn't say anything anymore, the enchanting Lingying Peak Master Liu Wu in red next to him stretched out his hand to snatch the Lingzhu and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, if she doesn't want it, just give it to me~"

"After the death of my personal disciple, I was also depressed and had a heart disease, and I wasted my cultivation, so I just needed this thing." She watched Xia Qianlu say this with a smile, Danfeng narrowed her eyes, her sharp eyes were like poisonous snakes Staring at Xia Qianlu.

Zhao Yan was about to open his mouth when He Yun, the master of Yunxuan Peak who had been downed many cups, yelled loudly: "Why, why, drink! Today, the disciples of the Immortal Sword Conference will compete in martial arts, so let's have a good drink and not get drunk. !"

He embraced Zhao Yan's shoulder and patted it heavily, "Let's have a good drink." The folding fan in his hand raised Liu Wu's chin and smiled, "Junior Sister Liu is here too~"

"I hate it~ I'm up to you." The coquettish Liu Wu snorted and sat on He Yun's lap, reaching out to snatch the cup from his hand.

The other peak masters exchanged glances at Xia Qianlu who was expressionless, and then began to tease the two of them.

Xia Qianlu was exhausted physically and mentally. She scanned the disciples of the lower ranks, but did not find that figure.

The color of her eyes changed, and she left silently.

At this moment, Guan Feng also left quietly.

Ye Qingfeng, who was above the high position, frowned, and sent a voice transmission to He Yun, who was drinking and making noise in the audience: You are the host of today's conference.

He Yun's blurred eyes were clear: Don't worry, leave everything to me.

"Everyone, the martial arts competition of the Immortal Sword Conference has officially started. The contestants will be determined by drawing lots, which is fair and just!" He Yun jumped into the air, and a few lines of golden words appeared in the air with a wave of his fan, talking about the rules and regulations of previous years.

The two most important ones are that one should not rely on crooked ways to improve one's cultivation, one cannot use sorcery to win, one should deliberately injure one's fellow disciples, and if one is found, one will be expelled from each peak.

The disciples in the audience were full of noise, worried, happy, and panicked.

"Brother He, the drawing of lots is so boring, why don't you randomly scramble the list of all the disciples in the competition, put them into the fairy artifact, and match them with spells." The charming voice sounded, it was Liu Wu.I saw her holding a glazed scallop Yujian to He Yun's side.

He Yun looked down and looked up at Ye Qingfeng, only to see him nodding.

"Okay! Listen to our Peak Master Liu!"

Randomly put the list of hundreds of disciples into the glazed scallops, stroked them with the palm of your hand, the scallops were glistening, and opened after a while.Hundreds of disciples paired up in pairs and became opponents on their own.

He saw that his disciple was rival with another direct disciple of Qingchen Immortal Venerable, so he couldn't help worrying.He still expects his disciple to win the top three, I'm afraid it's a little bit hanging.

Whether the two of them are the last to appear on the stage is still the finale. I am afraid that many people will have to wait to watch the show.

A group of disciples below looked up and saw their own names and the names of their opponents, all kinds of shouts came and went.

After preparing for half an hour, the Immortal Sword Conference officially started.

The monks who competed came to the stage one after another, two by two duel, their swordsmanship was very good.As expected of a disciple who stands out among tens of thousands of monks, he is still stronger than others.

More than a dozen Nascent Soul Venerables showed satisfied expressions.

Waiting for a strange disciple to show up for a duel is Lu Ming, the personal disciple of Master Zhao Yan.

Venerable Nascent Soul in the purple gold-pattern robe is the Lord of Flame Peak, and he said aloud: "This Lu Ming is not weaker than Liu Fengmian, the disciple of Qingchen Xianzun, and his opponent, the little monk, is as expected. You must be defeated by his sword."

Another gentle and refined venerable said with a smile: "Master Lieyan Peak, you can't judge people by their appearances. I see that the monks are extraordinary and have firm eyes. They are not vulnerable."

Several peak masters began to bet, only Liu Wu looked at the betted monk in light yellow robes on the stage with interest, the two looked at each other, their expressions changed, and they quickly looked away.

Lu Ming's eyes turned cold when he heard not only the discussion of several peak masters but also the words of other disciples.

After the two saluted, the martial arts competition officially began.

Ye Qingfeng, who was in a high position, had already set up an enchantment when he stepped into Jinling. Everyone could not see it and could enter it at will. Once there was a change, the enchantment would appear, trapping everyone firmly and making them unable to escape.

In the morning, I looked through the "Records of the Prediction" and there was only one sentence: Only when disasters come from the sky, can we keep Shen Yuanzhou's life safe.Those you love will be safe and sound, and the bones of those you hate will be gone.

He can't get what he loves, and others can't get it either.Whether it's Demon Lord Xin Yihan or He Rongfei, or the disciples named Gu Yuanhan and Guan Feng, they will die together when they die!

Get rid of the treacherous people who have ulterior motives and delusion to disturb Shen Yuanzhou, and after everything is settled, he will be martyred.

I don't know if he dies, his good Fengmian will feel distressed and cry for him, can he leave a place in his heart?

Lu Ming's sword on the Jinling martial arts stage was about to hit the goose-yellow robed monk's vitals, and he tried his best to resist.

For the last blow, with a flash of inspiration, Lu Mingjian pointed at his throat, and if he approached the sharp blade, he could pierce his neck.

The monk rolled his eyes and waved his hand, and the dark purple light hit Lu Ming.Lu Ming, who reacted quickly, jumped off the competition stage and shouted loudly: "He is a demon cultivator!"

The words exploded in the crowd, and countless disciples backed away from the demon cultivator.

"The demon cultivator was caught without a fight, and he ran to Lanyue Peak, he really threw himself into a trap!" Venerable Yiyuanying said loudly.

Moxiu laughed and jumped up to the Thunderbolt: "A bunch of trash, are you decent monks all bluffing like this?"

"Ye Qingfeng, I know that "Pre-World Record" is in your hands!"

Throwing this sentence into Jinling Terrace is like throwing a huge rock in the lake water, splashing thousands of layers of water.

"What, head, is what this demon cultivator said true?!" Liu Wu asked in surprise.

The other peak masters also looked at each other, followed by a series of bombings.

"Since the master has the strange book with you, if you don't want to take it out, let's read it together. It doesn't seem good for one person to monopolize it."

"That's right, it's been in the master's hands for so long, and Xiang must have already finished reading it. It's useless to the master. Why don't you show it to everyone."

All the peak masters who are usually timid and fearful of Qingchen Xianzun are eloquent and logical.

Seeing this, Moxiu was about to rush up, but Lu Ming resisted, with sword aura flying across, which made people tremble with fear.

He shouted again: "Show yourself!"

One time, a few demon cultivators appeared in a group of disciples, all of them overflowing with demon energy, the other disciples ran away from those demon cultivators in horror, and all fled away.

Ye Qingfeng looked at the so-so cultivators who were in a mess and the several Nascent Soul Venerables who were staring at him, and finally got up.

At this moment, Qi Shu got out of his sleeve and flew into the air.

A group of demon cultivators rushed forward to grab it, and other envious Nascent Soul Venerables also rushed to fight with their swords.The low-level monks who were about to move also set off, desperately going to the location of the strange book.

At this moment, the sky is dark and the sky is covered with dark clouds. "Pre-World Records" appeared, floating in mid-air, and all the monks had lost their humanity like crazy demons, and their minds were full of desires.They don't hesitate to fight each other with their brothers and sisters who are like brothers and sisters, and they also want to win the strange book to dominate Shen Yuanzhou and become a great power of cultivation.

Swords and swords danced in the air, and demonic aura leaped in all directions.

A red figure appeared, it was Demon Lord.

"Ye Qingfeng, long time no see."

A group of demon cultivators and demon cultivators behind him joined in the chaotic battle, and each figure fell to the ground, covered in blood, all of them died in the struggle for strange books.

Desires magnify infinitely and devour their minds. They are all dominated by evil thoughts and lose their reason.

As soon as Ye Qingfeng's Zhanyue sword came out, several demon cultivators had their heads cut off, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and disappeared in the sky and earth in a blink of an eye.

The immortal in white started to slaughter all the demons and demon cultivators, the barrier was activated, and formations appeared. The net that had already been laid was waiting for this moment.

Xin Yihan was dressed in red and stood on the execution platform where he was discovered as a demon cultivator. 81 lightning strike chains were fixed on the top of the dragon pillar on the execution platform.

He looked at Lan Yuefeng, who was in a state of chaos, and his eyes were crazy.

Today's fairy sword meeting, the little fox did not appear, and several people also disappeared.

Ye Qingfeng appeared in front of him with a sword in hand, his eyes were as cold as a blade, "Is it all from your hands?"

"Qingchen Xianzun don't want to wrong me. If you have problems with your own people, it's nothing to push them on others." His smiling eyes were not warm, and he said to Ye Qingfeng, "I found an interesting thing, the little fox just now Being entangled by hungry wolves, lingering to death right in front of my eyes."

"You know that He Rongfei, Guan Feng, and Gu Yuanhan are not here. Guess who? Or all of these people?"

He intentionally stimulated the paranoid and crazy Ye Qingfeng, his senior brother has always been a complete lunatic.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng's heart was in pain, someone approached Liu Fengmian!Now hearing Xin Yihan's intentionally provocative words, there is probably something wrong.

The aura of the hair-locking hairpin once again invaded his blood because of his inner demons. The pain from the lightning strike made his body hot, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

He was completely desperate, and went to look for Liu Fengmian after reciting the formula.

Xin Yihan took a look at the strange book and left in the heavy rain, and all the demon cultivators and Yaozu also left knowingly.

Xin Yihan suddenly felt that life was boring, and without the book written by Little Fox, he was also in a bad mood.

When leaving Lanyue Peak, he turned around again.

What he said to Ye Qingfeng just now was all false, he just wanted to see him go crazy.

This person is ruthless and ruthless, even more ruthless than that ice, ever since he knew that he fell in love with his disciple, he became a little curious.He knew that he liked Liu Fengmian, but he didn't expect that he had reached the point of being sick and crazy. He didn't know how his master, who traveled around the mountains and rivers, felt when he knew that the student with the highest expectations was now the person he is now.

Even Qingchen Xianzun can't get rid of the word love, even if he falls into the abyss, he is willing to sink.

He Yun was trying his best to call those monks who were obsessed with strange books, but no matter what method he used, it was useless.

As soon as Ye Qingfeng left, He Yun chased after him. He had never seen the furious expression on the face of Qingchen Immortal Venerable, so something must have happened.

Liu Fengmian was called to rescue someone by a sound transmission talisman. When he saw the words on the talisman, he frightened and rushed away with his sword.Along the way, my heart was in a mess, and my body couldn't stop shaking.

No, how could this happen? In the book, he will not die at all, and his life will be safe and smooth.

Why did such a big change happen? Is it because of his appearance that everything changed and everything was broken, and it was impossible to develop according to the original plot.

First Shen Yuexue and then...

no, I can not!

Liu Fengmian hurried over quickly.

The moment he arrived here, the man in light blue fell heavily in front of him, a pained look appeared on his once bright and fair face, he tried his best to smile at Liu Fengmian, and a dazzling red glow flowed from his chest. Wet his robe.

"No—don't!" Liu Fengmian yelled like crazy, he rushed to the side of the fallen man desperately.

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