How to Avoid a Flirty Ex-Partner

Liu Xueshang was taken aback, and dared not say anything: "I thought it was a rumor in the world, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Fu Shen looked at her kindly, but the black color in the depths of his eyes seemed to see others through Liu Xueshang: "The people of the Eight Gods Temple think that dedicating themselves is something worthy of admiration, so they always love to nourish themselves. Some insignificant Gu, but it is completely opposite to others, in their hearts, they will not hesitate to fight with their lives for anything that is beneficial to the Hall of Eight Gods."

After Liu Xueshang listened, she was speechless for a while, she didn't know that there were such appalling sects in this world, and she would not hesitate to exchange her own life for a vague hope. What kind of place is the temple?

Fu Tingqiu: "The Temple of Eight Gods today is somewhat different from what Uncle Gentleman said."

Liu Xueshang heard Fu Tingqiu's voice, turned her head and saw Fu Tingqiu's face was rosy, and he walked briskly. It seemed that her injuries were all healed. She smiled slightly: "How do you feel, my lord?"

Fu Tingqiu: "It's better than ever. Now I only hope that the host is safe and don't meet people from the Temple of Eight Gods."

Liu Xueshang didn't have a good impression of the Eight Gods Palace. Hearing that Fu Tingqiu mentioned Xie Yan, she couldn't help but feel worried. She said, "How about the Eight Gods Palace today?"

Fu Tingqiu: "There are all kinds of birds and animals on Aixue Mountain, and there are also many strange plants and insects. With the style of the Eight Gods Temple, I will definitely think hard, and I am afraid that I will come up with some novelties."

Liu Xueshang sighed, looked up at the starry sky outside the cave, and secretly prayed for Xie Yan.

The crisis Xie Yan was in was not fatal to him, but the most difficult thing was how to sneak into the Eight Gods Temple and retrieve Zhinan Ling.On the way up the mountain, he had a brief contact with Jiang Qiong.

Jiang Qiong told him that the Temple of Eight Gods is located in an underground palace, and to enter the underground palace, one has to go through the maze and avoid all kinds of insects emerging in the maze. These insects are all poisonous, which is not the most difficult thing.

There is a kind of insect in the labyrinth. When it detects a strange breath, it will make a buzzing sound. I didn't feel the sound at first, but after listening to it for a long time, I felt that my blood was surging, my headache was about to split, and even Be obsessed.

Xie Yan didn't ask Jiang Qiong why he knew all this, he just thanked him softly, and made it clear that he would go to Jiang's house in Yuheng City to visit Jiang Qiong in person if he found Zhinan Ling, this was two times of repaying Jiang Qiong's kindness.

Jiang Qiong did this because his grandfather entrusted him to form a good relationship with Zhinanlou.

The Jiang family in Yuheng City has retired for a long time. Although the reputation is still the same, the influence is not as good as before. If the Jiang family wants to return to the world, they must have strong friends. Zhinanlou is a good choice.

Furthermore, now that Zhinanlou and Wanqiu Villa are very close, if the Jiang family intends to make friends with Zhinanlou, they can also establish a relationship with Wanqiu Villa, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Jiang Qiong was still young, but his mind was not stupid. He could see clearly, so he was willing to listen to his grandfather, and offered to help Xie Yan. After telling him everything he knew, Jiang Qiong wandered around the Aixue Mountain to thank him. Yan's cultivation base does not need to be supplemented by him.

The one who came from Fusang Gate was a man Xie Yan knew - Bai Changzui.Bai Changzui's complexion is not very good-looking, his lips are faintly pale, he is dressed in black fox fur, and he is holding a stove in his hand, he is quite sick, Xie Yan can see that he was injured before he broke through the bottleneck.

Behind him stood a dozen men in black with their faces covered, surrounded by vigorous braziers, adding warmth to the snow.

Xie Yan didn't feel warm but a bit cold. The lowest cultivation level of those men in black was also at the Golden Core stage. What did Bai Changzui want to do?

He went here first with the various sects down the mountain, and hid in a mountain depression, just to see if the Fusang Gate would appear.

Fusangmen appeared as promised, but Xie Yan always felt that something was wrong.

Aixue Mountain is snowed all the year round. When Xie Yan went up the mountain, the snow was only sparsely floating, as if joking with his lover. At this time, when the night was late, the wind blew up, and the snow also increased. Xie Yan didn’t move like a mountain. , allowing the wind and snow to overwhelm him.

The factions of cultivation followed the map given by the Fusang Gate, and marched exhaustingly against the wind and snow. Some sects couldn't keep up, so they had to find a place to hide and not compete with those sects with high fighting spirit. This laziness saved their lives.

The first to arrive was the Hualing Gate. When Xue Lingxi saw Bai Changzui, she was slightly taken aback. She didn't know Bai Changzui, but she was overwhelmed by his appearance and temperament.

Bai Changzui didn't seem to notice Xue Lingxi's dazed look, he said softly, "Miss Xue from Hualingmen?"

Xue Lingxi came back to her senses: "I don't know who you are?"

The corners of Bai Changzui's lips curled up, and his smile was warm: "Bai Changzui of the Fusang Gate, I have been waiting here for a long time."

Xue Lingxi suddenly opened her eyes wide, the master of Fusang Sect?

Bai Changzui passed her by, and looked at the snowy road when he came. The footprints of Xue Lingxi and his party had been gradually covered by heavy snow, making it impossible to see clearly, as if in the whole world, this pedestrian had never been here before.

Bai Changzui withdrew his eyes, smiled almost tenderly, and said softly: "I don't know who else is there besides Miss Xue?"

Xue Lingxi looked at Bai Changzui in a daze, and said stupidly: "There are still many schools, and they will come up soon."

Bai Changzui continued to smile, and turned slightly sideways, revealing the road behind him.It was a path not covered by snow, leading directly to the towering snow-capped mountains behind it, if Bai Changzui kept blocking it, no one would notice it.

Strange to say, this path is actually clean under the heavy snow, without a trace of snow, but the roadside and the snow are very distinct, as if someone deliberately left it out.

Xue Lingxi didn't know what sobriety was, she was coaxed by Bai Changzui with a smile, and at any time of the day, she raised her foot and was about to walk onto the path.

Seeing that something was wrong, the two disciples following Xue Lingxi immediately grabbed her.

Xue Lingxi's footsteps stopped, and the heavy snow smashed into her eyes. The cold touch made her shiver uncontrollably, and she woke up instantly. Recalling her actions just now, she stared at Bai Changzui in horror, and took a few steps back. .

Bai Changzui's expression did not change: "Miss Xue came here this time to find a good piano?"

Xue Lingxi took a few deep breaths: "Where does this path lead to?"

Bai Changzui: "It's the place where the girl wants to go. If the girl thinks about it, then go. First come, first served. Have you ever heard this sentence?"

Xue Lingxi recalled that when she was in Zhinan Building, she missed out on the promising Fuxing chain due to money problems, gritted her teeth, and stepped on the path without looking back. She walked firmly step by step. The figure, I am afraid that there is ambition in mind, and there must be something to ask for.

The disciples following Xue Lingxi looked at each other for a moment, then stepped onto the path, one disciple hesitated, caught a glimpse of Bai Changzui's smile from the corner of his eye, tensed his body, and followed tremblingly.

The specially reserved path and the cave illuminated by the fire in the dark night echo each other, as if there is no way out, sticking out the tongue, waiting for the sheep to enter the tiger's mouth, Xie Yan just took a look, then Feeling ominous.

When he came, he carefully looked for the entrance of the Temple of the Eight Gods. To his disappointment, there seemed to be no gaps in the whole mountain. Only then did Xie Yan realize that the entrance was behind Bai Changzui, and it should have been covered by Bai Changzui's illusion. Living.

When Xue Lingxi and his group disappeared at the entrance, the narrow path twisted and disappeared, leaving only white snow falling down, as if silently mourning for those who had just entered.

Xie Yan closed his eyes, and the appearance of the entrance appeared in his mind. He thought, Bai Changzui knew the entrance of the Hall of Eight Gods, so he naturally knew that he had to go through a maze to enter the hall. In this case, why did he let Xue Lingxi go in alone with few people?

If the Fusang Sect wants to use various sects of cultivation to destroy the Hall of Eight Gods, they should wait until these people gather together and walk together. Bai Changzui must understand the principle that more people are more powerful.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Xie Yan thought about the ins and outs of the Fusangmen's call for the various factions, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Will Fusangmen cooperate with Yashen Temple?

This is an extremely bold guess, and it is also a guess that is in line with the facts so far.

Fusangmen promised Eight Gods Temple to provide enough practitioners for them to raise Gu; Eight Gods Temple was willing to grant the obtained Zhinan Ling to Fusangmen, or use it together.

Xie Yan thought of the various sects at the foot of the mountain, and couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. Even if he was reborn, he was still incapable of accepting human life, especially living people raising Gu. He couldn't agree with such things that lack morality.

Since Xie Yan had already guessed the real intention of the Fusang Gate, he couldn't just sit idly by. He got up and took advantage of the wind of the goose feather heavy snow, and walked towards the road up the mountain as lightly as a swallow.

More and more people were sent by Bai Changzui to the entrance of the Hall of Eight Gods. He squinted at the group of people who had just entered the mountain, looked away for a long time, held the stove in his hand tightly, and coughed twice: "It's almost the same. ?”

Immediately someone beside him stepped forward and replied, "There are still five people left."

Bai Changzui sneered: "I'm afraid that too many people will be sent in, and the Hall of Eight Gods will be destroyed, and those old bastards will not accept it."

The man lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, his posture was respectful and cautious.

Bai Changzui's face was calm, looking at the road up the mountain, he murmured softly: "They should be grateful for exchanging them for Nanling. I made them worth such a precious price."

No one dared to answer, Bai Changzui waved his hand slightly, and the person who answered earlier returned to his original position as if walking in the abyss.

Bai Changzui stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake. The snowflake was as light as a feather, and as delicate as a newly bloomed flower. When it fell into his palm, it uncontrollably turned into water due to the slightly warm temperature, forming a water stain on his white palm.

It's so cool, Bai Changzui hooked his lips and thought, I don't know how the various sects in the rivers and lakes feel when they entered the mountain, did they get what they wanted, or, did they feed the bugs?

Xie Yan was walking in the heavy snow, his steps were light and his figure was extremely fast. When he met a few single sects, he didn't say much, he just said "Don't enter the mountain, or you will die.", and then walked down, As for whether those people believe it or not, Xie Yan can't decide.

The Buddha said: Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, but if someone insists on seeking death, what should you do?

Xie Yan intended to set up a formation on the way up the mountain to trap those people in the formation and save their lives, but Xie Yan was not proficient in formations. Failed again and again.

Xu is God's pity, he does not want to see many people die because of this, Jiang Qiong came on snow, dressed in azure gold-trimmed clothes, spotless, setting him off like a god.

The most outstanding thing of the Jiang family in Yuheng City is the way of swordsmanship, followed closely by formations. As the first direct disciple of the Jiang family who was reborn after many years, Jiang Qiong's formations are not inferior to swordsmanship in the slightest.

When Jiang Qiong saw Xie Yan, Xie Yan also saw him.

Xie Yan: "Jiang Qiong, I have a great favor for you."

Jiang Qiong's face was blank, half understanding: "?"

After briefing Jiang Qiong about the matter, Xie Yan had no time to talk to the other party, so he turned back to the mountain.

Jiang Qiong was lost in thought as he looked at the circle Xie Yan drew not far away.

Xie Yan hurried back to the entrance of the Hall of Eight Immortals, there was no one there, Xie Yan did not approach in a hurry, he stood on the top of the mountain and watched quietly for a long time.

Bai Changzui's departure means that there are enough people who have entered the Hall of Eight Immortals, enough for him to exchange for Zhinan Ling. He never imagined that people from various factions in the Central Plains would end up in such a state.

Xie Yan knew the function of Zhinanling well, but he never thought that someone would pay the price of other people's life just to get it.

There are a lot of people with bad intentions in the world, and everyone has their own things in their hearts, but now because of one Zhinan Ling, so many lives are to be ruined, Xie Yan can't help but wonder whether Zhinan Ling should exist in the world.