Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

Yue Qianqiu was crying in Mu Shenxue's arms, and he couldn't hear any sounds around him.

Feng Zhaohua was by the side, Song Chunhan was by the side, Yue Qianqiu didn't care, he just wanted to cry wantonly now.

He misses him so much, this is something engraved in his soul that cannot be forgotten, the longing cannot be restrained, and it has turned into an obsession in his heart.

Mu Chenxue was also silent, with a strange feeling gushing out of his chest, besides love, there was hatred brought about by resentment, which made him unable to react to Yue Qianqiu's behavior for a while.

He should love his master, Mu Shenxue thought, where did this hatred come from?

After a long time, Yue Qianqiu looked up from Mu Chenxue's arms with blood and tears intertwined.

Song Chunhan had already woken up. When he woke up, he saw such an explosive scene. There was a man in red standing beside him. He didn't know who he was.

The atmosphere was so weird that Song Chunhan couldn't stay still, so he could only say something casually to ease the boring and embarrassing atmosphere.

"Hey, big brother, who are you?" Song Chunhan was really embarrassed to intervene in Mu Shenxue and Yue Qianqiu, so he could only ask the man in red beside him.

"Ghost." Feng Zhaohua said, "Which brother is there?"

"You're lying to a ghost, you're still a ghost." Song Chunhan poked Feng Zhaohua's corner of his clothes, and said with a sneer, "Aren't you a real entity?"

"This is indeed a part of my body—" Feng Zhaohua said slowly."

Song Chunhan only thought he was laughing, and didn't take his words to heart at all: "Brother is really humorous, I don't know his name."

"I honor Zhaohua."

"Good name!" Song Chunhan said, "You see, we have a 'songchunhan' and a 'fengzhaohua', how fate is there."

Feng Zhaohua didn't know where there was fate, he just felt that the spring cold was unusually noisy, like a big goose that was full.

Although Feng Zhaohua disliked Song Chunhan's loudness, Song Chunhan did not dislike Feng Zhaohua's indifference. He opened his mouth about the trivial matters at home, and before closing his mouth, he talked about gossip from trivial matters, and finally waited until Yue Qianqiu raised his head from Mu Shenxue's arms At that time, he shut up.

"Master! You are awake!"

It should be said 'Master, you finally stopped crying', but Song Chunhan thought that he had a high EQ and could not reveal the embarrassment of his master, so he said: "Master, you have been in a coma for a long time. My chest protects you, I didn't see anything just now!"

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Yue Qianqiu said with some embarrassment: "I just laughed."

Feng Zhaohua looked at him, was silent for a long time, and asked, "How is Xiaoliu recently?"

Yue Qianqiu opened the corner of his mouth and smiled: "You mentioned Liu Jian in the first sentence you told me?"

Feng Zhaohua looked up at the sky, sighed and said: "Xiao Liu is innocent, always being bullied by others, you and I were both killed by Bai Wusi, and made this miserable, I don't know what will happen to Xiao Liu."

"Why don't you go and see for yourself?" Yue Qianqiu said, "Liu Jian must be very happy to see you."

Feng Zhaohua shook his head: "I live on resentment, and I may not be able to go very far if I cling to the dead bones."

Yue Qianqiu was stunned, and then realized one thing - Feng Zhaohua may not be able to summon his soul to be reborn like him, so Yue Qianqiu could only ask: "How long can you live?"

"In this state, a lot of wear and tear, within a moment, I will be wiped out."

"I will send a message with a fairy voice to form an formation with Liu Jian. Before you disappear, say a few words to him." Yue Qianqiu's tone became a little eager. He was stained with blood and was about to draw a formation, but Feng Zhaohua stopped him.

"No need." He said, "It's not completely lifeless." Feng Zhaohua's sly eyes flashed past, and he smiled and said, "Bai Wusi thought he had figured out all the tricks, but he didn't expect that." Yes, I was one step ahead of him."

"What do you mean?" Yue Qianqiu straightened his expression and asked Feng Zhaohua.

"I know that my life will not last long, and I have been looking for the method of continuing my life, and then I learned that Jian Xin Continent can regenerate bones and blood to prolong life."

Yue Qianqiu looked pleasantly surprised, and he asked: "Does this mean that you can be resurrected?"

Feng Zhaohua nodded and said: "Yes, Jian Xin Xin Continent is good at summoning souls, and its resurrection method is extremely strange. People in the best state, after suffering from the pain of living souls, entrust more than half of their souls to Jian Xin Xin Continent. Cultivate the soul for hundreds of years, and then recruit the remaining souls to fuse with it and attach it to the newly created bone and blood—and the newly created bone and blood need to be nourished by living beings for a hundred years before they can regenerate flesh and blood."

Feng Zhaohua smiled and continued: "Bai Wusi is lucky, he has raised my spine for a hundred years."

When he went out to visit his friends, he went to Jian Xin Continent.

Yue Qianqiu looked him up and down in disbelief: "It means you can be reborn?"

"Yes, it's such a coincidence, I can't even believe it myself. Sending Soul and Sword Soul Continent back then was just a glimmer of life for me. I still need to find someone who can be my superego to nourish my bones. I plan to urge Xiao Liu to work harder. Practice, wait for the moment when you can carry my spiritual bones, and nourish my bones."

He then shook his head and said, "It's just that I was killed by Bai Wusi before I told Xiao Liu about it."

Feng Zhaohua moved his shoulder and said, "It hurts."

Yue Qianqiu looked at Feng Zhaohua, finally sighed, and said: "But even if you can be resurrected, Bai Wusi has committed many crimes in the past few hundred years. If he doesn't die, not only the Qingyan Peak's veins will be exhausted in the future, including you Yueqiong Peak and even Mingxia Mountain may be absorbed by Bai Wusi."

"Yue Qiongfeng doesn't have to worry about it for the time being," Feng Zhaohua said: "Until he has absorbed all the earth energy of Mingxia Mountain, he doesn't dare to reveal his identity for the time being."

"He still doesn't dare?" Yue Qianqiu smiled wryly: "Didn't he just fight with the two of us?"

"What do you say he refused to admit to death?" Feng Zhaohua said: "It can be said that he was deliberately planted by someone pretending to be a victim. You have no evidence. What should you do? There is no evidence for your words. You have never done it for hundreds of years. When you manage Mingxia Mountain, the main peak is densely packed with traitors. They stand in a row with Bai Wusi, denying life and death. You are alone, even if you add Liu Jian, there are only two people, or you have someone who is so-and-so. Well, then there are only three or four people, not as good as Bai Wusi's hundred-year planning and planning."

Feng Zhaohua sighed, shook his head and said, "It's difficult, unless you kill him."

His eyes froze, and he continued: "The power of the Dharma Lord in the demon world is difficult for me to kill him even in the period of complete victory. If you, me and Xiao Liu, the three of us set up a siege, we will definitely be able to kill him."

"What if Liu Jian and I fight with other juniors?"

"Which junior?" Feng Zhaohua shook his head and said, "Perhaps there are people from you at the main peak of Mingxia Mountain, but killing Bai Wusi is a huge risk. With one soul, I am not afraid of death, but what I am afraid of is that there will be no successors from the Taoist sect."

After listening to what Feng Zhaohua said, Yue Qianqiu fell silent.

"Aren't you going to expose Bai Wusi's crimes?"

"It's not that you don't expose it." Feng Zhaohua frowned and said, "It's because you have to be careful, don't always stand in the sun and fight with people."