In the past, Fengtian Mozun was just a legendary figure, and Shen Yulan didn't think much about it.

After seeing the memories hidden in Shuang Jue, Shen Yulan heard the name again, but couldn't help but wonder if there was any unimaginable hidden secret in it.

Why does such a demon who seems to be omnipotent make a deal with a mortal in such a remote town?

Wei Jiaoyang saw that the expressions of the two of them suddenly changed, and asked tentatively, "Do you two know Fengtian Mozun?"

In the minds of mortals, people who cultivate immortals or demons can easily live forever. Wei Jiaoyang couldn't tell the age and cultivation level of the two of them, so he naturally thought that they were the same as Fengtian.

Shen Yulan shook her head, "It's not like we know each other, but this person's name is known to all cultivators."

He wanted to add one more sentence, and Fengtian's reputation is not good. After thinking about it, he swallowed this sentence, "Your ancestors made a rule not to spread his name outside. It makes sense. Tell me, What kind of deal is it?"

Wei Jiaoyang explained, "Fengtian Mozun avenged the Wei family and took away the life of the enemy. In exchange, the Wei family used sorcery to sacrifice the immortal fate of their descendants and change their fate for a child."

After Shen Yulan heard the last sentence, the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more serious. He took a deep breath, frowned and asked, "That child...is a boy, surnamed Rong?"

Wei Jiaoyang: "It is indeed a boy, but I don't know his name or surname. I only read it in the records. The boy was originally a poor man who was a lone star of the gods. It is said that he will not live to be 18 years old. Later, through magic, his fate was changed, and he got an excellent root bone by accident."

He sighed, and continued, "Because of this sorcery, since then, the Wei family has never produced a fairy again."

Different from Daoist Shen's overthinking, Le Zhengbai doesn't like to think of people too simply, so he interrupted, "You give gifts to cultivators everywhere in the name of being a benefactor, but you are actually asking for something, Mr. Wei, You seem very dissatisfied with what your ancestors did?"

Wei Jiaoyang showed some embarrassment on his face, and stammered, "That's...that's not what I said. I just saw that my benefactor cast a spell that day, and he did a great deed with the palm of his hand. I yearn for it..."

Seeing him a little embarrassed, Shen Yulan smiled and said, "So, you also want to ask the immortal?"

He just looked over with a smile in his eyes, didn't say much, and didn't explain anything for Wei Jiaoyang.

But when Wei Jiaoyang was looked at like this, he felt for no reason that the embarrassment he had just had disappeared, whether he deliberately flattered him or asked for something, or went around looking for immortals in the name of repaying his favor, in the eyes of this Daoist Shen, it was no longer unworthy The little clever.

His face seemed to be saved by such a look.Shen Daochang believed what he said, and regarded him as a pure-hearted person. He not only wanted to repay the favor, but also wanted to use the benefactor as an example to become an equally kind and powerful person.

Wei Jiaoyang's thoughts moved slightly, as if he was drunk, he had an illusion, as if he was indeed such a person, and he was thinking of seeking immortality, so that he could become an immortal like that benefactor one day.

This delusion made him a little bit flustered, and he returned a smile eagerly, just like every mortal who meets a bosom friend after being underappreciated.

He said: "Yes, yes, that's it. I also want to ask the immortal to ask, and I want to be like him..."

Just as he was speaking, a sharp gaze fell on him, and Wei Jiaoyang was shocked as if he was suddenly pointed at with a knife.

The demon cultivator who was walking with Taoist Shen stood aside with folded arms, looking at him with disdain, just one glance, like a basin of ice water poured over his head, pouring him out of his original shape, in a mess, and suddenly waking up from the dream come over.

Le Zhengbai seemed to have heard some joke, and repeated in a mocking tone, "You want to be like him?"

Wei Jiaoyang was suppressed by Moxiu's aura, he just felt that the cleverness, selfishness and filth in his bones had been seen through, and a layer of cold sweat broke out nervously.

He felt that he had been seen through, he was a little afraid, and more of a dissatisfaction.Yes, he is a mortal, he may have too many eyes and pretends to be clever, but at this moment when Moxiu looked at him like this, he suddenly strengthened his mind and wanted to really become the Wei Jiaoyang that Daoist Shen saw in his eyes.

"I have always wanted to find a way to solve the problem that the descendants of the Wei family are not allowed to enter the immortal gate. If it were not for the influence of that sorcery, my horoscope and my destiny should be the most suitable for cultivating immortals, but there is no one Xianmen is willing to accept me...everyone says I have no roots at all."

As if speaking from his heart, Wei Jiaoyang was a little excited for a while, but tried his best to restrain himself, fearing that he would make the two of them unhappy by saying something inappropriate.

"If there is no possibility of entering the immortal sect from the very beginning, why are those classics passed down from generation to generation, why do you want me to see them, why do you want me to have the opportunity to read them one by one, so that I can't extricate myself from it? "

"If I don't have a fairy fate, why did you ask me to look up that day, and just happened to see the graceful demeanor of the fairy Shien?"

There was a bit of grievance and unwillingness in his words, as if he was asking for proof, he tentatively and cautiously looked at Daoist Shen, "Daoist, is it true that Wei has no chance to realize his wish in this life, is it really his destiny? "

Shen Yulan's heart skipped a beat, and she was finally moved.

Faced with such eyes and such doubts, how could he say no, and how could he have the heart to shatter the hope of such a young man.

He seemed to see himself a long time ago, kneeling on the edge of the cliff, screaming over and over again towards the deserted wilderness.

Until you are dumb, until your throat weeps with blood.

Still unwilling.

"The world is not benevolent..." Responding to the scenes in her memory, Shen Yulan murmured, as if talking to herself.

At this moment, Le Zhengbai clicked his tongue in displeasure, and interrupted, "Changing fate against the sky, interfering with magic arts, intervening in grievances and grievances in the world, such thankless and dirty work, I am calling you It sounds like a lot of hype, and it seems to be a great merit! Do you think that you are the only one who is the most innocent and pitiful in this world? "

Wei Jiaoyang was suddenly slammed by him so harshly that he was immediately speechless, "You...!"

Le Zhengbai continued, "If everyone only needs to talk nicely and be pitiful, they can get the mercy of the immortals and fulfill their wishes, then let the most miserable and pitiful person in the world come to complain first , it's not your turn."

He glanced lightly at Shen Yulan with some meaning, and said with a sneer, "It's just that, when it really comes to that time, I'm afraid that there will be no more self-reliant and self-reliant people in the world, and only beggars and useless people will be left on the streets."

Wei Jiaoyang heard that he was said to be a beggar on the street, whether it was anger or shame, his face flushed.

Shen Yulan frowned slightly, not knowing why he spoke so harshly, "Sect Master..."

Without even thinking about it, Wei Jiaoyang retorted sharply: "Wei is definitely not someone who sells misery and begs for mercy!"

Le Zhengbai: "Oh? Then you are an empty-handed white wolf, the one who wants to hug Dao Shen's thigh with just a piece of ragged clothes?"

Wei Jiaoyang stood up angrily, "Nonsense! Wei has always been upright and clear about grievances and grievances. He has never thought of taking advantage of others, and only exchanged a piece of clothing for favors! If he can get the help of the Taoist priest, he will definitely give it away." Repay this kindness with something of comparable value!"

Le Zhengbai smiled: "You are an ordinary person, but you have the guts to boast."

Wei Jiaoyang was young and vigorous, how could he stand up to such provocations over and over again, and regardless of Daoist Shen who was hesitant to speak but stopped trying to dissuade him, he wanted to prove himself, so he clapped his palms in the air and put The steward who had been guarding outside was called into the room.

It wasn't until this moment that he shed his obedient and somewhat silly demeanor, and showed the original aura of a son of a family. The young steward with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes pushed the door in, and nodded to the three people in the room. call.

Wei Jiaoyang snorted, and ordered, "Guard Lin, feel Daoist Shen's pulse, take whatever you want, don't feel bad."

Shen Yulan: "Young Master Wei doesn't have to be like this, I know how poor the poor man is."

Le Zhengbai said sarcastic remarks on the sidelines as if he was watching a good show, "What Daoist Shen means is that mortal medical skills and medicinal materials will not have any effect on the injuries of a practitioner like him, and the diagnosis will be a waste of effort."

Steward Lin had already come to the bed, saluted respectfully, did not speak, and looked calm and unwavering.

Shen Yulan was not good at refusing, so she stretched out her right hand and let him look at it.

After a while, Steward Lin nodded, came to the door, and whispered a few words to the servants outside.

Wei Jiaoyang still refused to admit defeat, and raised his chin and said, "Why do you say that my Xiao Lin is incapable? Don't forget, although my Wei family can no longer seek immortality, our ancestors have produced several great figures in the immortal class! "

Seeing his angry appearance now, Le Zhengbai felt that he was much more pleasing to the eye than before, and his tone was not so mocking and contemptuous, and he continued the conversation like a puppy, "Okay, if Manager Lin of your Wei family is really capable , I won’t speak ill of you in front of Daoist Shen.”

Shen Yulan looked at the suzerain in surprise, and when Wei Jiaoyang listened to Le Zhengbai's words and expressed his approval of the bet was very good, he looked at Wei Jiaoyang in even more surprise.

Don't speak ill of him in front of me...is that important to Mr. Wei?

Not long after, the servants of the Wei family came up the stairs and handed a brocade box to the taciturn manager Lin.

Steward Lin came to Daoist Shen's bed with the brocade box in his hand, and opened it quietly.

A ray of light scattered in all directions.

Shen Yulan opened her eyes wide, "This is... the spirit beast inner alchemy?!"

Le Zhengbai also saw the things in the brocade box, and squinted with interest.

Steward Lin only showed the things for a moment, then closed the brocade box again, and stepped aside.

Wei Jiaoyang finally raised his eyebrows, and said with some pride, "This is one of the ancestral treasures of my Wei family, the inner alchemy of the snow beast."

The inner alchemy of the spirit beast is the excellent material that can heal Shen Yulan's damaged golden alchemy, which can only be encountered but not sought after.

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