How to Avoid a Flirty Ex-Partner

Fu Tingqiu pursed his lips and smiled: "Not necessarily, the Jiang family's original plan to reborn was disturbed by the Eight Gods Temple. Maybe because of this, they will be able to gain a foothold in the cultivation world."

Xie Yan pondered slightly: "With Jiang Qiong's qualifications, there is no need to be too friendly with others."

Fu Tingqiu: "What matters right now is how you and I get to the Hall of Eight Gods, and how to find Zhinan Ling."

Xie Yan: "The current plan is to leave here first, and then find another way."

Fu Tingqiu thought for a moment, then raised his head and looked out of the cave. The heavy rain had turned into light rain, and it hit the gray sea surface even more bleakly. There was no life to speak of. It also casts a layer of darkness on people's hearts.

Xie Yan: "There are no rivers and rivers around Aixue Mountain. Judging from the scene of coming in, the sea water here is probably an illusion. I thought so, but a few days ago, I tested it with myself, and the sea water is just like a fake."

Fu Tingqiu withdrew his gaze: "Where's the mountain?"

Xie Yan smiled slightly: "It's this mountain that surprised me a little."

Fu Tingqiu raised his eyebrows lightly: "Do you have eyebrows?"

Xie Yan nodded, and said warmly: "It's raining heavily today, and there is one place that is always dry without a trace of wetness."

Fu Tingqiu: "The junction of illusion and reality."

Xie Yan: "If it wasn't for this heavy rain, I'm afraid I haven't found it yet. In this case, I have to thank the young master."

Fu Tingqiu was generous: "You don't need to thank me, I'm going to trouble the landlord to fulfill his promise after getting back the Zhinan Ling."

Xie Yan took a deep look at him, with a smile on his lips: "Naturally."

Fu Tingqiu had a pleasant smile, and there was a slight strangeness in his heart. The Xie Yan in front of him looked like that person, but he didn't feel the real Xie Yan. He didn't know who the "Xie Yan" in front of him was.

This person found him without any obstacles in the heavy rain, and put on the mask of "Xie Yan" to deal with him. What is his purpose?

Fu Tingqiu temporarily suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and talked and laughed with 'Xie Yan' quite warmly, depending on where this person led him.

After the rain, the two left the cave, the sea was calm, gentle and harmless, and there was a rainbow hanging in the distance, colorful and beautiful.

Fu Tingqiu took a deep breath, and then let out a long sigh of relief: "The air is fresh after the rain, even if it is an illusion, it is difficult to hide the intoxication of the wine, everyone is intoxicated."

Xie Yan stood by his side, hearing these words, his eyes were extremely soft, and his voice was also gentle: "Young Villa Master really has a sense of elegance."

Fu Tingqiu: "It's not that I have a sense of elegance, but that the landlord's heart is too heavy. In life, he should be proud of the world."

Xie Yan smiled, but did not answer.

Fu Tingqiu: "Please, landlord, lead me to see the junction."

Xie Yan had no objection, and led the way first, the mountain road was rugged, and the rocks under his feet were quite bumpy, Fu Tingqiu walked extremely slowly, Xie Yan had to stop and wait for him.

Seeing this, Fu Tingqiu laughed at himself, "I made the landlord laugh."

Xie Yan shook his head, reaching out to pull Fu Tingqiu.

Fu Tingqiu looked at Xie Yan intently for a few times, and found that the other party was just looking at him with his hand, which seemed to be all right. Fu Tingqiu tried to test it, and reached out to hold Xie Yan's hand firmly.

The two walked hand in hand through the mountain road and came to a cliff, Fu Tingqiu's eyebrows moved slightly, isn't this the place he came yesterday?

Why did Xie Yan bring him here?

Seeing that Fu Tingqiu was standing still, Xie Yan let go of his hand: "This is the junction."

Fu Tingqiu paid close attention to the details, and even took the rock he sat on yesterday, and he didn't let it go. There was no wetness on the entire cliff, but whether this is a junction is open to discussion.

Xie Yan: "Speaking of the similarities between the illusion and the formation, it is the formation eye. If you and I want to leave here, we must first break the illusion."

Fu Tingqiu glanced at Xie Yan without leaving a trace, stepped forward a few steps, and looked at the scene on the cliff one by one: "There are no stones on the cliff, and it should be the eye of the illusion."

Xie Yan frowned slightly, his eyes slowly swept over thousands of stones: "Looking at this scene, you and I can only check one by one."

Fu Tingqiu smiled without saying a word, and retreated to Xie Yan's side, as if unwilling to contribute.

Xie Yan turned his head to look at him: "Young Master wants to sit back and enjoy the success?"

Fu Tingqiu snorted: "This place is not big, just a little effort from the host can break this illusion."

Xie Yan's face turned slightly cold: "Could the young master be joking? Use force to break through here, I'm afraid you and I will disappear with the illusion."

Fu Tingqiu frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt pity for me. He said sadly: "Don't you want to go to the underworld with me? I thought that I and the landlord are in agreement, only a gift from Zhou Gong is missing." .”

Xie Yan's face froze, his half-open lips slowly closed, his cheeks seemed to be slightly red, but he had nothing to say and was extremely ashamed.

Fu Tingqiu smiled all over his face, but there was a bit of refreshing coolness in the bright eyes: "Why didn't the landlord speak?"

Xie Yan turned his head suddenly, even his earlobe was bleeding red, as if he could not bear the humiliation.

Fu Tingqiu's smile was slightly restrained, and his eyes were even colder. He walked a few steps, bent slightly and picked up a piece of gravel.

Fu Tingqiu: "The landlord is optimistic about it."

Xie Yan turned his head in response, and saw Fu Tingqiu looking at him tenderly, the gravel in his hand hit the biggest stone on the entire cliff with a killing force, which was exactly where Fu Tingqiu sat yesterday.

At this time, the stone was hit by a small stone, and there was a low and short jingle sound. The sound did not sound like a stone, but felt like a bronze utensil.

Xie Yan's face tightened, his eyes were dim and uncertain.

Fu Tingqiu stared at Xie Yan with fiery eyes, not missing any look on his face.

As the sound from the stones spread from far to near, the surrounding scene changed dramatically.

Layers of mountain tops ripple like water ripples, slowly fading circles and circles, revealing the real grand occasion under the mountain tops.

Fu Tingqiu stood on the spot, Xie Yan, who was a few steps away from him, suddenly stepped forward and stood side by side with him, as if to protect him.

The illusion retreated steadily, and the horrifying grand occasions were revealed one by one. On the top of the unreachable mountain, the big mouth surrounded by two people was dug open. At this time, snowflakes were falling, and the dark ground was engraved with complicated and incomprehensible patterns, rising from the ground. There are more than a hundred steps on each side of the high platform, leading to all directions.

Looking around, only the top of the head of the huge cave is exposed to light, perhaps because of daylight, Fu Tingqiu can see a little of the scene inside the cave.

The two Fu Tingqiu were on a high platform, and the big rock that Fu Tingqiu had hit in front of them not long ago was now revealed. It was a three-legged bronze vessel. To confirm the conjecture, Fu Tingqiu tapped it lightly with a fan.

The low and short sound, exactly the same as before, resounded leisurely.

Xie Yan looked around, but he didn't see anyone, and asked in a low voice, "Where is this place?"

Fu Tingqiu rolled up his sleeves and glanced at Xie Yan: "I don't know, it looks like a sacrificial place, and I haven't heard of the custom of worshiping the sacred in the Eight Gods Hall."

Xie Yan: "The Hall of the Eight Gods is dominated by Gu, and there are thousands of insects engraved on the bronze."

Xie Yan said, approaching the bronze vessel, leaned over slightly, and sniffed lightly: "There is a smell of burning runes in the vessel, it should be a place for sacrifice."

When Xie Yan returned to Fu Tingqiu's side and reached out to grab his wrist, he was blocked by a folding fan.

Xie Yan's hands and feet paused, and he looked up at Fu Tingqiu in confusion.

Fu Tingqiu's face was cold, and his eyes seemed to be frosted: "Who are you?"

Xie Yan didn't understand, so he said softly, "I am Xie Yan."

Fu Tingqiu's face became even colder: "You're not, what's your purpose in pretending to be him?"

Xie Yan frowned, and reprimanded slightly angrily: "Fu Tingqiu, what tricks are you playing?"

Fu Tingqiu smirked, and said with indescribable sarcasm: "Although I am average in martial arts, I am better than my quick mind. Besides, you are full of flaws all over your body, and you still want to continue pretending to be Xie Yan in front of me? My son, are you pretending to be me?" Are you a fool?"

'Xie Yan' took a few steps back, some distance away from Fu Tingqiu, the corners of his lips raised slightly, a half-smile, quite evil.

Fu Tingqiu: "Let me guess your identity, it must be someone from the Temple of Eight Gods, right?"

'Xie Yan' looked at Fu Tingqiu with great interest, and said in a deep voice, "How did Mr. Fu see it?"

Fu Tingqiu tapped his chin with a folding fan, and smiled casually: "If you are a member of the Fusang Sect, you will definitely not show a little surprise when I click on the eye of the illusion formation, besides..."

Fu Tingqiu's subtle pause caused the man's expression to look subtle, and he continued: "Besides, you have a lingering sandalwood fragrance, so it is conceivable that your clothes should be infused with sandalwood all the year round, even if You deliberately dispersed, with little effect."

'Xie Yan' clapped his hands and applauded Fu Tingqiu, he praised: "Mr. Fu is so smart."

Fu Tingqiu shook his head invisibly: "It's not that I'm smart, but that you have too many flaws. Xie Yan and I have never talked too much, but you talk too much; Xie Yan doesn't like to have skin-to-skin contact with me, and you contact me repeatedly; Xie Yan won't call me by my name directly; you..."

Fu Tingqiu smiled: "You called my name out of desperation. The most important thing is that your biggest flaw is that the way you look at me is too sticky. Xie Yan and I are not Taoist couples, let alone agree with each other. Therefore, I just It is a simple test to confirm that you are someone else."

'Xie Yan' the smile never disappeared, seeing Fu Tingqiu paused and staring at himself, he couldn't help but deepen his smile: "Since Mr. Fu has already guessed this, why don't you boldly guess who I am?"

Fu Tingqiu sneered, and looked at 'Xie Yan' slowly: "The words that deceived me into trust in the cave earlier should be half-truths and half-false. Those who know so much and dare to leak it at will are by no means the four great masters of the Eight Gods Temple. Dharma protector, in this case, it should be the palace master himself."

'Xie Yan' was really surprised, and smiled slightly: "Since Mr. Fu has guessed my identity, then I will show my true face."

'Xie Yan' tore off the skin on his face, revealing a radiant face, unexpectedly young, very handsome, looking at his appearance and style, he seems to be a disciple from a place of great beauty, but not someone who has been with Gu for a long time.

Seeing this face, Fu Tingqiu said expressionlessly: "Xie Yan doesn't like to wear such disgusting clothes."

Xiao Yunsheng didn't take Fu Tingqiu's words to heart, he smiled again and again, quite a bit of a good-natured look: "I never thought Mr. Fu knew Mr. Xie so well, please forgive Mr. Yun for his inadequacies."

Fu Tingqiu looked coldly: "Xiao Yunsheng?"

Xiao Yunsheng smiled very good-naturedly: "Yes, this is Xiao Yunsheng, the master of the Hall of the Eight Gods, who also cooperates with the Fusang Sect here to plot against various sects in the Central Plains."

Fu Tingqiu remained calm: "Master Xiao took great pains to lure me out of the illusion, why?"

He didn't think that Xiao Yunsheng would kindly bring him out of the illusion.

Xiao Yunsheng smiled apologetically: "I want to say sorry to Mr. Fu, but in fact, I was also trapped by the illusion, and I was forced to make such a bad move."

Fu Tingqiu: "Dianzhu Xiao is trapped in an illusion. Could it be that the cooperation with the Fusang Sect has collapsed?"

Xiao Yunsheng had a guilty expression on his face, and confessed again and again: "It's really embarrassing to say, I have come to such a point when I cooperated with the Fusang Sect for the first time, and I still don't know how to face the disciples in the hall when I return to the outside of the Great Wall. That Fusang sect is really hateful."

Fu Tingqiu chuckled, and looked at Xiao Yunsheng contemptuously: "You and Bai Changzui are the same breed, why don't you know people clearly?"

Xiao Yunsheng was helpless: "It was just a long-cherished wish for me to steal Zhinan Ling. The Fusang Gate threatened to have a good deal with me. I originally looked down on such despicable and shameless people, but the four elders in the hall wanted to agree with them." After turning hostility into jade silk, we agreed to talk."

Fu Tingqiu didn't say a word, it depended on how Xiao Yunsheng justified himself.