Chapter 1019: Evil Love
Within the large formation, the entire city lord's mansion was silent, only the wind blowing the leaves rustled. On the road leading to the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, there are no less than twenty dead bodies.
He raised his eyes towards the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, and saw that one-third of the main hall had collapsed. Xu Ziyan walked quickly towards the hall. She didn't fly, but walked very carefully. Soon, she walked into the hall, and the hall was in a mess when she saw it. At a glance, she knew that a fierce battle broke out here. There are some monks lying in disorder in the main hall, and it is not known whether they are alive or dead.
Xu Ziyan first released her spiritual consciousness and filled the whole hall. After finding nothing abnormal, she quickly walked to the closest monk to her. That monk lay on the ground and covered his face. When Xu Ziyan turned him over, he found that the other party turned out to be Yin Ling, the suzerain of the heaven.
At this time, Yin Ling closed his eyes tightly, as if he had died. Xu Ziyan hurriedly checked his breath and found that he was not dead, but just fainted by the shock. Xu Ziyan couldn't help being shocked, what kind of person could stun the Yin spirit. Judging from what Yin Ling showed, he was not injured, but was just stunned by the force of the rapid explosion. Xu Ziyan hastily penetrated a breath of life, awakened Yin Ling from a coma, looked at Yin Ling and asked:
"Sect Master Yin, what happened?"
Xu Ziyan's voice sounded and shook in the hall. At this time, many monks woke up from the coma, and turned their heads towards Xu Ziyan with dull faces. Xu Ziyan swept his eyes and found that they were all pale and extremely weak.
Xu Ziyan hurriedly breathed deep into the body of Dao Yinling, her eyes just shrank, and she immediately found that there was a medicinal power in Yinling's body, which was constantly dissipating the true essence in Yinling's body. As long as a gust of true energy gushes out from his dantian, it will be dissipated immediately by the medicinal power.
Xu Ziyan's consciousness immediately penetrated into Yinling's body, wrapping the medicinal power in a ball. He knew instantly that the Yin spirit had been dispersed by "Discrete". This kind of medicine is recorded in Xu Ziyan's inheritance. It is a kind of medicine with a low grade, only the seventh grade.
But this potion can make a monk completely lose his fighting power within twelve hours. Sweeping his eyes towards the interior of the hall, the decorations in the hall indeed looked like a feast was being held, but at this time it was in a mess. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the back door of the main hall. Xu Ziyan's eyes flashed, and he also fell to the ground. Pretend to be in a coma.
Footsteps approached, and a figure appeared in the hall. A middle-aged monk walked into the hall, Xu Ziyan narrowed his eyes and looked at him, she didn't know that person. I saw that person glanced away. Then he saw Fairy Yunhe in the corner, and squatting beside Fairy Yunhe with a flash of figure, helped Fairy Yunhe with both hands and cried loudly:
"Master! Let's run away!"
Fairy Yunhe didn't say a word,
Just looked at him coldly. The middle-aged man was still crying bitterly there and said:
"Master, please quickly tell me where your secret room is. We went to get the things, and the disciple will lead you out of here. Don't worry, no matter what happens to you. The disciple will take care of you for the rest of your life."
Fairy Yunhe's face turned red, and extreme anger burst out of her eyes, and she cursed:
"Good! Good! Good! What a filial disciple! Can you tell the teacher that you are in charge of everything at this banquet, why are we all poisoned, but you have nothing to do?"
As soon as Fairy Yunhe said this, Xu Ziyan was shocked. This person turned out to be Fairy Yunhe's disciple, at this time. The monks in the entire hall also woke up, and looked at the middle-aged monk with burning eyes. The middle-aged monk immediately stopped crying, his expression became surprised and aggrieved, he turned over and kowtowed and cried:
"Master, you should just kill the disciple. All this is the disciple's fault. The disciple is so busy with this feast that he has no time to eat. The disciple should eat every dish before serving it. Some, so that the master will not be poisoned, it is all the disciple's fault, you can slap the disciple to death!"
Fairy Yunhe's face became even colder, and he hissed: "Shut up! You are really my good apprentice. When we were poisoned, you stood at the entrance of the back door.
Don't you know that you are a teacher?
When the four major vehicles use secret methods to stimulate the potential in the body, pretend to be poisonous, and trick the guardian to come in, she will just walk by your side.
Don't you know that you are a teacher?
Although he lost all his cultivation as a teacher, his spiritual consciousness has not weakened in the slightest. The guardian passed by your side and patted your shoulder lightly.
Don't you know that you are a teacher?
You scoundrel! "
The expression of the middle-aged monk changed drastically, and Fairy Yunhe suddenly showed sadness in her eyes, and said sadly:
"Where did you go when the Four Great Vehicles fought against the guardian with all their strength and stunned us? How are the Four Great Vehicles now? Feng Jian, give it to me!"
Xu Ziyan knew in his heart that this middle-aged monk was Feng Jian, the eldest disciple of Fairy Yunhe. Feng Jian's expression finally stopped changing, and he said softly:
"Master, at this time, the four great vehicles are fighting with that guardian, and the winner has not yet been decided."
Fairy Yunhe was powerless at this moment, but still raised a hand tremblingly, pointed at Feng Jian and said in a shaky voice:
"Sinister, when you were about ten years old, your whole family suffered tragic disasters, and you were frozen and injured in the snow alone. You were taken in by your teacher, accepted as a disciple, and avenged you. Raised you as an adult, and taught you exercises. , leave Lingbao City to you to take care of. You...why do you... treat me like this as a teacher?"
Everyone also looked at Feng Jian with burning eyes, even Xu Ziyan was no exception. He forgot that he was pretending to be unconscious, and sat up from the ground. It is not as good as such a beast to destroy the ancestors.
Feng Jian's face was as stiff as a statue, and there was a slight change slowly, and he said softly:
"Master, you are good. You saved my life in the snow, you avenged my family, you raised me up, and you taught me the exercises that made me where I am today. You He is the disciple's benefactor, but do you know..."
A flush of excitement appeared on Feng Jian's face, and his breathing was a little heavy: "Master, it was in the endless ice and snow. When I was completely desperate, you appeared, just like a fairy. Your shadow is right there. That moment was deeply imprinted in my heart. It was you who cared for me, it was you who gave me a warm home when my family was destroyed, it was you who avenged me, and it was you who taught me the exercises.
Therefore, I vowed in my heart that I must use my whole life to repay Master. Master, you have devoted yourself to developing talismans and completely ignored the governance of Lingbao City, so I assumed the responsibility of Lingbao City when I was fifteen years old, without complaint or regret. It's been eight hundred and ninety-five years in a flash, is there any slack in the disciples? "
Fairy Yunhe was speechless, her gaze was lost in memory, and after a long time, she breathed out softly and said, "No, it is indeed thanks to your management that Lingbao City has never run out of resources for practicing talisman making as a teacher. "
"Master, in order to be able to run Lingbao City well for Master, this disciple has abandoned his cultivation. Now even the cultivation of the younger brothers and sisters has reached the early stage of distraction, but the disciple's cultivation is only at the late stage of transformation. Is it because the disciple's aptitude is poor? ?Ha ha……"
An inexplicable smile appeared on Feng Jian's face. He turned his head and glanced at a table in the distance where two women and one man sat. A man is his younger brother and younger sister. Withdrew his disdainful eyes from looking at his younger brothers and younger sisters, his expression became miserable again and he said:
"The disciple's aptitude was evaluated by the master at the beginning, and it is the best aptitude. It is better than the aptitude of the younger brothers and younger sisters. It is precisely because of this that the master scolds the disciple for not knowing how to work hard and neglecting his cultivation every time he leaves the customs. And every time he hears that the younger brother The slanderous words of the junior sisters all reprimanded the disciple for not doing his job properly. Several times he even wanted to strip the disciple of his identity as the host of Lingbao City. Every time the disciple endured it silently, and still devoted most of his energy to the management of Lingbao City, doing his best for Master has accumulated resources to attack Lingbao masters. Master, do you know why?"
"Why? You...why is this?"
Fairy Yunhe recalled what Feng Jian had done over the past 800 years. The facts were that Feng Jian did not lie.
Xu Ziyan stared at it. Fairy Yunhe had no other distractions because she was devoted to the development of talismans, and her cultivation base was at the peak of the late stage of distraction. Although she was already a thousand years old, she looked like a young woman in her twenties and thirties. But because Feng Jian has too many chores, he is not only worried, but also has a low level of cultivation. His appearance makes people feel that he is much bigger than Fairy Yunhe.
"Master!" Feng Jian's voice was very low, as if he was muttering to himself: "I have respected and loved you from the bottom of my heart since I followed you! Realize your ideal. But as I grow older, my heart has changed little by little. My respect for you has become weaker and my love for you has become deeper. I also know that this is my fault. But it got deeper and deeper, and I couldn't extricate myself."
Fairy Yunhe's face was flushed with anger and embarrassment, and she yelled: "Since you know it's your fault, why don't you shut up!"
Feng Jian shook his head sadly and said: "Later I realized, was I wrong? I was not wrong! What's wrong with me loving you so much? What's wrong with me doing everything for you? What I did All because I love you!"
Fairy Yunhe turned pale, and said coldly: "So, why you treat me like this today is because you love me?"
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