When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

Emperor Wang Yuan, who walked outside the door, was speechless when he heard such a statement.

Asking Qing Xianjun felt inexplicably familiar, not this sentence, but this feeling.

How to describe...

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Su Wenqing knocked on the door: "Is the Immortal Venerable awake?"

Immediately after the door opened, Feng Qing stood up and gave up the seat beside the bed.

Emperor Zun acted like a censor, his eyes turned from Feng Qing's face to Su He Xianzun's, and then "tsk tsk".

Su He: "?"

Forgive him for just waking up, his body and mind are not working well, and he just didn't understand what Emperor Zun's obvious hint meant.

Feng Qing looked calm about this, which shows that he has a "strong heart".

Emperor Wang Yuan took Su He's pulse carefully, and finally said: "That thing stays in your body for too long, the damage to the viscera won't heal for a while, but it can be recuperated, and I will bring you the medicine after I refine it."

Although Su He was in a coma before, but with such severe pain, he naturally knew that Emperor Zun had taken out the key: "Where is Emperor Zun?"

"The wind comes from the mirror." Emperor Wang Yuan continued.

Su He was surprised: "But isn't the central demon altar gone?"

"It's here." A little fire man crawled out from Emperor Wangyuan's collar, the real fire attached to Tai Gu's body would not burn anyone unless he used it, "I swallowed it."

Su He stared at this empty but inexplicably vivid thing, suspecting that he was not awake.

"I forged the weapon." Emperor Wang Yuan explained, "It has been integrated into a weapon spirit."

Su He looked numb, feeling that he had missed a lot, and he wouldn't be able to change form if he merged with the spirit of the weapon. He vaguely thought of something, but because his consciousness was not fully awake, he couldn't catch it.

The atmosphere fell into silence.

"Ahem." Su He gave Emperor Wang Yuan a look, and tilted his head slightly, meaning who is this beside him?

Regal thought to himself, I'll just wait now.

Su Wenqing gently closed his eyes and started.

"This is terrible." Emperor Wangyuan said as if he was under the mortal sky bridge, "Jian Xiu, Feng Qing, he also explained to you just now. The thing is like this, when Cao Nan took advantage of your weakness to plot against you, When we arrived, the rabbit spirit actually hid itself in a magic weapon, of course it was crushed by the deity, and then we fought with Huangshan and others, Zhao Qin's cultivation base is not enough to protect you, and his spiritual power fluctuates You will fly out!"

Su He: "..." It sounds a little exciting.

"And then you were caught by Feng Qing." Emperor Wang Yuan opened his arms and gestured: "Hold him horizontally, and protect him well."

Su Wenqing: "..."

Su He: "..." Am I shameless?

Emperor Wang Yuan continued his efforts: "Feng Qing said that you are kind to him, so it can be seen that Su and Xianzun are kind-hearted people who give a lot. Take a look, do you know each other?"

Su He really took a quick glance and began to recall carefully.But Hedao's life seemed like a vast ocean, and Su He often rescued him casually, but he never had such a character in his memory. After all, Feng Qing's face was unforgettable at a glance, and he couldn't help but press his forehead with a headache.

Feng Qing, who had not moved all this time, suddenly looked over, and said in a deep voice: "I was still young when the Immortal Venerable saved me, and I have changed a lot compared to now. It is normal for the Immortal Venerable not to remember it, so there is no need to force it."

Emperor Zun is happy, how can you feel sorry for others?

Su Wenqing also noticed something unusual, but Feng Qing didn't reveal anything.

"You are so injured, you'd better find someone to use some spiritual energy every day." Before leaving, Emperor Wang Yuan said, "Zhao Qin can't do it."

Feng Qing continued: "I can."

Emperor Zun curled his lips.

Su He: "..."

After leaving the door, Su Wenqing had no choice but to ask, "Did Emperor Zun do it on purpose?"

"It doesn't count, just push the boat along." Emperor Wang Yuan took Wen Qing's hand and rubbed it lightly, "Nowadays, Su He can't do without people, Zhao Qin, you have also seen that children don't grow up, barren mountains They are definitely not worthy, what happens to them in the future depends entirely on personal creation."

In the room, Su He was speechless for a moment.

He felt that Feng Qing had a cold personality, but he was too enthusiastic about his own affairs, and they were not familiar with them.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Su He said: "The Immortal Lord and Emperor Zun are both here, if you have something to do with fellow Taoists..."

Feng Qing: "I'm fine."

Su He: "..." can stop the conversation.

Su He sighed softly, raised his head and smiled at Feng Qing. He was no longer the angry horse in fresh clothes. He was ten years old because of the love of the barren mountains and gave Cao Shuang his hard work. The tiny wrinkles that can't be concealed, and the countless beauties in the cultivation world, Su and Xianzun have long been out of the list.But in Feng Qing's eyes, he only felt that the spring breeze melted the snow, and the gray and still world behind the sword practice, centered on this person, slowly became more beautiful.

Su He: "I have no memory of your kindness. It can be seen that it is Xiaoen, and Xiaoen doesn't want to repay you."

Feng Qing shook his head: "The karma of the Immortal Venerable bears fruit, so don't be too cautious. I also want to repay this karma, so that the journey of cultivation can be smooth and comfortable."

This statement makes sense, people who practice Taoism know cause and effect best, so Su He didn't say any more.

After Zhao Qin came back, his eyes were staring like copper bells, and he was so angry that Emperor Zun felt that he could pierce it with a light stick.

But Zhao Qin had no choice.

Shen Jiang comforted him from the side: "Senior Feng Qing is channeling spiritual power for the immortal. I heard from my senior brother that there is a karma between them, so it's better if it's over soon."

"Okay." Zhao Qin mumbled.

After a few days in peace, Su He walked down the ground without any problem, and the tendons in his chest that had been swallowed by the key were slowly repairing. It was strange to say that Feng Qing, like him, was a water spirit root, and the exercises he practiced were all the same. source, so daily conditioning will be extra comfortable.

This afternoon, while Su He was chatting with Su Wenqing, the ban on Qilu Mountain was slammed!

"Fengqing! Pay for your life!"

It's Yaokong.

Su He couldn't sit still anymore, this matter started because of him, Cao Nan plotted against him, he didn't have time to go to the Demon Realm to ask for an explanation.

But Feng Qing pressed his shoulder, unloaded the long sword from his back, and lifted the cloth strip on it, and the black and brown simple sword body could be seen at a glance. to him.

Feng Qing looks like snow on a high mountain, but in fact he is indifferent by nature, with a murderous intent boiling in his bones, in case he swung his sword and some souls will be reborn in bliss, so this sword is considered half a blunt sword.

But in Feng Qing's hands, it was enough.

"I killed the rabbit spirit, I'll go and give an explanation." Feng Qing said.

Emperor Zun put the teacup on the table, "Many enough!"

Yaokong saw that he came here after he was raised well. Although he didn't see the barren mountain, there was a magic weapon used by the barren mountain on him.

His eyes turned red when he saw his enemy Yao Kong, he fell in love with Cao Nan at the beginning of his love, it was the best time of his relationship, but seeing Feng Qing cut off his sweetheart with a sword, the resentment in his heart can be imagined.

The two stood on opposing hilltops, separated by a bottomless abyss, cloudy and misty, like a tomb.

"Just fight here?" Feng Qing asked.

Yaokong raised his swords, his expression was cold and serious: "Today, you and I can only live alone."

"Understood." Feng Qing nodded: "But there is a question, after I kill you, will the people of your demon clan come to seek revenge endlessly?"

Yaokong was stunned, and everyone watching the battle in the dark was also stunned.

"Be good." Wang Wangshou sighed: "This kid has a big tone, it's not if, but I will kill you, like chopping melons and vegetables."

Yaokong immediately looked up to the sky and laughed, he waited until he had had enough before pointing his sword at Fengqing: "I lost to you because of the help of Immortal Wenqing that day. Today you are not so lucky."

Su Wenqing frowned slightly. Although he only had one move with Feng Qing at that time, this man's cultivation was like a river, and his swordsmanship was unparalleled. If they really wanted to fight, Su Wenqing would only dare to say "Narrow victory" .

Seeing that Fengqing was silent, Yaokong immediately roared with a voice that resounded through the six realms: "Today, Yaokong, my demon clan, will fight Fengqing, regardless of life or death! If I unfortunately die in battle, the demon world will not seek revenge!"

Feng Qing then nodded: "Please."

Black clouds rolled over Yaokong's head, and at the moment when his eyes were sharp, he stretched out a big hand in vain, and patted Feng Qing on the head!The aura is so fierce that it seems that it can crush Feng Qing into powder in an instant!

Feng Qing glanced at it, then moved.

With just one sword, he slashed upwards from the bottom, at an extremely fast speed, and immediately pierced the sky, cutting from the middle of the big palm. He didn't even move, and then the black severed palm hit his side, and quickly disappeared.

Yaokong's pupils shrank suddenly!

Feng Qing asked softly: "Is there any more?"

That's humiliating.

Emperor Wangyuan was overjoyed: "Yaokong is young and energetic, I'm afraid he will try his best."

Su Wenqing could see through this move alone, Yao Kong was not Feng Qing's opponent, and Feng Qing's plan to kill him was definitely not a joke.

Who would have thought that the Chong'an school, a declining school of swordsmanship, could grow such a character in the absence of spirit stones and herbs.

The rain of swords poured down the sky, and Yao Kong was beaten back steadily. His various magical weapons were useless in front of the piercing sword intent, and soon his body was covered with bruises, but Feng Qing still had no intention of stopping.

Feng Qing is a single-minded person, in his opinion, since Yaokong has sworn to Tianming, he is willing to die, and he should fulfill him.

"He's a ruthless person." Emperor Wang Yuan sighed.

Wang Wangshou let out a "hiss": "Really kill? Yao Kong is the direct grandson of an ancestor in the Demon Realm, he is very precious."

Emperor Zun calmly said, "I didn't kill it."

Here Fengqing is standing in mid-air, with one hand behind his back, one hand and two fingers put together vertically in front of his chest, behind him a huge sword is condensed into a solid body, with just one click, the magic weapon Yaokong used to protect himself will be Falling apart, not only that, at least half of his life would be cut off by Feng Qing!

"You dare!" An old and majestic voice sounded in the air, and Yaokong's eyes lit up immediately.

"It's broken, the old thing was found." The first lookout said.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely stop. Yaokong saw that someone was covering him, unless his sect was superior, he would not dare to provoke him.

But Feng Qing seemed to be deaf, and this sword could not miss it!

A ray of golden light came through the air, blocking it precisely!

The sword intent spread out, and the golden light also spread out, humming and trembling continuously, such a movement made many sect leaders rush to this side immediately.

Emperor Zun stood up and straightened his clothes: "Qilu Mountain is going to be lively again."

Coincidentally, the matter of the key should also be discussed with Shi Qianqiu and others.