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Feng Fuming looked at Liu Shuang with an unpredictable expression, and his eyes swept over the Xi soil in her hand.
How many times did Liu Shuang think that he would take action and would not let them leave easily? After all, this king was as ruthless as a poisonous scorpion. Unexpectedly, she had already sat on Shaoyou's crane and he still didn't see him take action.
"Young Master Jimo, you are quite generous." Feng Fuming said with deep meaning.
Liu Shuang lowered his head to look at him. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "What is the name of the fairy?"
"Chishui Liushuang." Shaoyou is by his side, and now he is not afraid that he will know.
"Very good." Feng Fuming narrowed his narrow eyes and said with a smile, "If the fairy takes away the spiritual vein, it will be the same as if I took it away. Fairy Chishui was absent from today's Four Seas Banquet.
, it is a big pity that only the clan girls can take over, but it doesn’t matter, I am the best at filling in the shortcomings.”
"Clan girl?" Liu Shuang noticed these two words in his words. She remembered that on the day she left Tianche, she left a letter to her father and never asked anyone to go to the Sihai Banquet on her behalf. After all,
This Sihai Banquet is Feng Fuming’s concubine selection banquet. She won’t mess around?
Feng Fuming chuckled with unknown meaning, without explaining much.
At this time, Shaoyou said: "I and Fairy Chishui will leave first. The prince will take care of you."
Shaoyou's tone was neither humble nor arrogant. He did have this status. As early as ten thousand years ago, the position of Tianjun was selected from the four immortal realms. The capable person occupied it. If the Feng family was not powerful and unruly, the position of prince would be
, it is unknown whether it will fall on Shaoyou.
Furthermore, even if Shaoyou is not the future? Tianjun is also the lord of Kunlun. His status is respected and he does not need to submit to others.
The crane just took off, and a goose-yellow light flew from a distance.
"Brother Shaoyou!"
Shaoyou's eyes paused, but without looking back, he left with Liushuang.
Feng Caiyi went to chase her, but Feng Fuming pulled her back with a calm face.
"Brother, let me go, I'm going to find him." Feng Caiyi said eagerly. Today's Sihai Banquet is her brother's concubine selection banquet, but for Feng Caiyi, it is also the best day.
She finally convinced her father to betroth her to Shaoyou. Shaoyou pondered? and did not object.
Feng Caiyi hid behind the curtain, nervous and uneasy, watching secretly.
She was so happy that her long-cherished wish of a thousand years was about to be fulfilled. If Tian Fei hadn't forbidden her from being rude, she would have told her father to stop talking nonsense and directly discuss marriage with Young Master Kunlun.
Feng Caiyi knows that brother Shaoyou still doesn't like her, but it doesn't matter. She has persisted for so long and doesn't care about the future. With Shaoyou's character, even if he doesn't love her, he will cherish her.
She values her and will not let her wife be wronged.
She knew that for the sake of Kunlun's spiritual veins which were about to dry up, brother Shaoyou would agree.
But before the banquet was half over, an old man with a white beard whispered a few words into Shaoyou's ear. Shaoyou's expression paused, and he actually found an excuse to leave!
Shaoyou casually caught a spiritual crane at the banquet, led him to the way, and left the heaven in an instant.
Feng Caiyi was so angry that she gritted her teeth and hurriedly caught up. Her cultivation level was naturally no better than Shaoyou's, and she was far behind him. When she came over, she happened to see him leaving with a woman.
I only had time to take a look at the girl, but I had to admit that the girl was extremely beautiful——
Her eyes are like spring water, her lips are like elixir, and the blue feathers on her forehead are like shy half-blooming lotuses. The morning sun is her decoration.
Feng Caiyi was shocked and realized that she had never seen that woman before. The great sense of crisis made her feel terrified. She was about to catch up, but was restrained by Feng Fuming.
Feng Fuming smiled and said, "I still want to pursue you, but I haven't disgraced the Feng clan enough, huh?"
His voice was extremely gentle, but when she faced his affectionate eyes, Feng Caiyi's body trembled and she lowered her head. She was afraid of him.
The two have half-mothers, Feng Fuming's mother is a concubine of heaven, and her mother is a little earthly fairy, whose charming style is the unexpected romantic seed of Tianjun.
It's just that the blood of the fairy clan has always been rare and precious, so she was brought back to the heaven to be raised and grew up with Feng Fuming. This brother's smile and tone were very gentle, but she was afraid of him, extremely scared.
Well, no one knows better than her what a terrible person Feng Fuming is.
Feng Fuming was a prince, and she was also a princess. Others only saw her respect, but only Feng Caiyi knew that she was very different from him.
Feng Fuming said in a noncommittal tone: "Go back."
His figure turned into a stream of light and suddenly disappeared in front of the weak water. Feng Caiyi bit her lip, not daring to disobey him after all. She glanced at the direction Shaoyou and Liu Shuang left, and followed Feng Fuming.
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After everyone left, Fu Heng looked at Yan Chaosheng.
It was the first time that Fu Heng saw so many immortals with noble bloodlines. These monsters, to these descendants with ancient bloodlines, were no less than non-existent sand and animals.
Not only did the prince and princess not look at the mountain master, but the fairy who the young master personally jumped to save also never looked at the mountain master.
Also, when ordinary people are in a hurry, how can they stop? Look at the ants.
Only the skeleton of the mountain master's arm was left, exuding a strange luster under the rising sun.
The pain of shaving flesh is unbearable for ordinary people, but Yan Chaosheng's expression was very calm. He did not even show a trace of pain, and was as calm as the expression before a storm.
Yan Chaosheng watched with indifference. Everyone left. After a long time, he suddenly asked, "Do you hate the immortals?"
Fu Heng raised his head?
Under the sunlight, Yan Chaosheng's eyes were completely dark, and his tone was light and low, without any fluctuation.
Of course. Fu Heng thought, he hated it so much. He would always remember the mountain forest where he once lived and how his father was killed by a fair-looking fairy who took away the Yuan Dan and his
How was my mother dragged away by a group of secular disciples and raped in a ruined temple?
His mother is a beautiful and weak flower demon.
They tortured her to death and did not forget to use her body to make spices.
That day, the fragrance lingered throughout the town for a long time. Fu Heng climbed out of the tree hole where he was hiding, followed the scent of his mother, and saw that the spice was being used.
?Buy it for a hundred taels of gold.
The disciples smiled with satisfaction and said: "Not bad, it's not in vain that my uncle spent so much time to deal with that tiger monster. Did you see that before he died, he didn't forget to give in to that?"
Flower demon, run quickly, run? Can you run away?"
They laughed loudly and then regretted that such a beautiful flower demon was not easy to find in the world. It was a pity that they did not see any descendants in their cave.
Just a group of beasts blessed with immortality can trample all things under their feet.
At that moment, the young Fu Heng really wanted to kill them all.
But as he grew up, he did not inherit his father's demon power, but inherited his mother's appearance. He grew up in hiding. He failed to take revenge. Instead, he was captured and sacrificed to the owner of the demon mountain, where he was imprisoned and raised as a slave.
During the long years of torture, Fu Heng forgot how to laugh, how to cry, and he could hardly remember even his hatred.
The former mountain master was so powerful, but he did not dare to provoke the immortals.
Fu Heng originally thought that he would live like this for the rest of his life, until that day, Yan Chaosheng arrived, and the demon mountain flowed with blood. He was picked up by a young man, the chains on his body were torn, and a bunch of demon pills were poured into him.
From a weak little demon, he suddenly turned into a powerful demon.
The young man, whose body was unstable and whose whole body was full of gloom, only made one request: "Go out and guard..."
Fu Heng remained silent and stood guard outside the door.
Now, Yan Chaosheng in front of him asked him, "Do you hate the immortals?"
Fu Heng was silent for a long time and nodded, "Treason?" He would never deceive his master.
Yan Chaosheng raised his hand, and the weak water flowed, forming a vortex. He grabbed it out of thin air, and countless blood lines gathered in the weak water.
Fu Heng looked at this scene in shock.
At this moment, Ruoshui was being played with by Yan Chaosheng and applauded, as if he was no longer scary and powerful.
Yan Chaosheng carelessly brushed the white bones of his arm, and a layer of flesh grew back. He whispered: "Since you hate it, then kill everyone who deserves to be killed."
Fu Heng looked over.
The day came on the Demonic Mountain, and the young man who once saved him still had some youthful spirit, but now he only had a calm and cold look, and his eyes turned dark.
When he said "kill them all", it was as ordinary as eating and dressing.
Fu Heng vaguely realized that something seemed different.
He remembered that the young man who broke into the Demon Mountain that day, even though he was violent in nature, was unwilling to kill people like crazy and tried hard to suppress and restrain himself. Then he was buried under the cold pool and asked to guard outside the door.
But now, the deep hatred in his eyes seemed to have accumulated for thousands of years.
Coming pouring in.
If the little fairy was willing to turn around and take a look at him, he would definitely notice this appearance.
He jumped into the weak water for her, even if she turned around to look at him, or didn't leave with Shaoyou?
Liu Shuang and Shaoyou were on their way back to Kongsang.
The crane did not fly very fast. There was a spring rain in Yangshuo City in April, so she asked to go down and have a look.
Shaoyou didn't say much, nodded and led her down.
She walked through the alley, relying on her memory, and came to a wealthy family.
Liu Shuang raised her eyes and saw the three words "Helan Mansion" on the top.
Hundreds of years later, this place will be her home in the world. At that time, this place was called Yue Mansion, and her name was Yue Liushuang.
To be continued...