Chapter 36: Magic Emerges
Fine ripples suddenly appeared on the calm surface of the Xuanli Pool, and the Holy Maiden of Fuyuan appeared from the void, "Yue'er, first adjust the immortal power, take back the dantian, Yun Yao has a distinguished guest!"
Feng Mo hurriedly put away his immortal power, sat on the white jade platform next to the Xuanli Pool, and meditated on pranayama.
"Fleur ......" appeared from the void and changed into a gray-blue coarse cloth robe, refreshing and clean, looking like a hermit in the deep mountains, gently falling next to the white jade platform where Feng Mo meditated, and his eyes did not squint.
"Qi Di, don't come to harm?" said the Holy Maiden of Furui softly, and also walked over from the Xuanli Pool, and with a flick of her fingers, the white jade platform turned into a flat boat, floating on the surface of the Xuanli Pool, a simple wooden table, a few side dishes, and three stoneware shallow bowls, "Please sit down..."
Feng Mo got up and saluted, because the Holy Maiden of Furui did not introduce him, Feng Mo didn't dare to say much, and sat down quietly with them.
Ji Qiyan looked at the empty bowl and said with a smile, "Why, after sleeping for a thousand years, I don't even remember to prepare tea?"
The Holy Maiden of Fleur said softly, "The tea in Xizhou is still not to your taste, you brought your own wine, why don't you invite us to drink together!"
Ji Qiyan laughed heartily, "Good, good, good, please, ......" Flicked his fingers, the surrounding scenery changed, it was a small courtyard in the middle of the valley, the courtyard was quiet and elegant, clean and neat, and the stoneware shallow bowl in front of him was full of aging, exuding a rich aroma of wine.
"Peach blossom stuffing?" Feng Mo shouted softly, and felt that it was inappropriate, so he quickly stopped the words behind him.
"Fleur, who is this? Killing Qi Yan looked at Fleur fixedly.
"She's Yue'er!" Lady Furao whispered, "but she's not fully conscious, and she's not exactly Yue'er!"
Ji Qiyan was caught off guard, but he didn't expect Fu Hui to tell himself so directly, for a moment he was in a trance, and the hand holding the wine bowl trembled slightly, and in order to hide the embarrassment of peeping into his heart, he said loudly, "Come on, drink, drink!hahahaha......" picked up the wine bowl and touched it with Feng Mo's bowl, and poured it down.
The Holy Maiden of Fleur remained silent and motioned for Feng Mo to drink, and the two of them also picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.
After three rounds of drinking, the Killing Qi Yan didn't say a word, the Furao Holy Maiden also drank quietly, Feng Mo felt that the atmosphere was becoming more and more depressed, and he didn't dare to make a sound, so he had to reach out to take the crispy beans, you might as well Kill Qi Yan also reached out to take it, the rough fingers touched Feng Mo's soft and slender soft wattles, and his heart was in a mess at the moment, so he quickly withdrew his hand, picked up the wine bowl, and poured a few sips indiscriminately.
As if she hadn't seen it, the Holy Maiden lowered her head to taste the wine, her face was as usual, Feng Mo was embarrassed, her face was crimson, and even her white neck was flushed with pink, she bowed her head and said nothing, pulling her cuffs lightly.
"Fifteen years ago, at the end of the flower month, Xiang Cong was endowed with a poem to appreciate the flowers. Looking at the flowers and moons now, the flowers and moons are similar, and the feelings are like the past. Ji Qiyan groaned softly, took out the bamboo flute and blew it gently, gently and tactfully, the aftermath lingered, Feng Mo felt that he was in a trance, and saw a dark figure and a gray-blue figure reading and writing in the small courtyard in the middle of the mountain, drying medicine, the picture seemed to appear in a dream many times, there was an indescribable strange and familiar feeling.
"Qi Yan, Yue'er is not in a good sense, why are you in a hurry, the bell must be tied to the bell, how to end it, there is a cause. The Holy Maiden of Fleur said softly, flicking her fingers, and the scenery had turned back to the edge of the Xuanli Pool.
Feng Mo suddenly found himself still sitting on the white jade platform, standing with his back to him, his body faintly revealing blue true qi, "Yue'er, there will be a period later!" slowly rose into the void and disappeared in an instant.
Feng Mo's heart tightened, and he felt an inexplicable loss, "Holy Maiden, who is he, why did he say so many inexplicable things to me?"
"He's a wretched man, and he's the same old man you lived for thousands of years. ”
Feng Mo rubbed his head lightly, and sighed secretly, "Mo Yue, Mo Yue, how many romantic debts do you have?"
The Holy Maiden of Fleur looked at Feng Mo's troubled appearance, and laughed softly, "Everything has a cause and must have an effect, the so-called cause and effect, but it is just that the cause is gathered when the cause is caused, and the fate is dispersed and destroyed!"
Feng Mo looked up at the sky, and suddenly found that the black qi was surging, "Magic power is surging, the Holy Maiden ......"
"It's okay, Ji Qiyan is restless, he can't control it for a while, don't worry, Xizhou is his last thought for him, for a while, it won't be anything. "The Holy Goddess of Fleur is there, and her face is indifferent.
"Killing Qi Xuan, such a familiar name, it seems to be ......" Feng Mo was shocked, "Young Lord of the Demon Realm! Holy Maiden, this ......"
"It's just that the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other, there are no absolute good people in the world, and there are no absolute bad people, Yue'er, conform to the way of heaven, compassion for all sentient beings, and help them get rid of suffering and happiness, is the real avenue, as for whether it is an immortal or a demon, but it is all a thought, I am also from the demon world, counting, killing Qi Yan and I still have a little blood. The Holy Maiden of Fleur said calmly.
Feng Mo was a little panicked, sitting on the white jade platform and not knowing what to do, the words of the Holy Maiden of Furong were really completely different from what he had heard and heard, and his heart suddenly turned upside down, and his thoughts flew upside down.
"Yue'er go back to rest first, and I will tell Ji Qiyan not to interfere with your cultivation, and when your consciousness is in place, I will finish your affairs well. The Holy Maiden of Fleur said softly, waved her hand, and sent the wind out of the Xuanli Pool.
Feng Mo stood outside the gate of Xuanli Pool in a daze, unable to digest it for a while, Ji Qiyan stood on the top of the mountain, seeing this scene, he blamed himself for being too calm, he shouldn't be so willful, closed his eyes, waved his hand to remove the enchantment, and couldn't bear to see Feng Mo so lost and depressed.
"Silent, go back!" Huoyu Mountain paced out of the mountain road on the side of Xuanli Pool, stretched out his hand to hold Feng Mo's hand, the tentacles were cold, and the distressed urge Xuanhuo power warmed her hand, Feng Mo obediently snuggled up to Huoyu Mountain, like a lost lamb, and walked towards Feiyu Hall with Huoyu Mountain.
"Master, Xizhou Xuanli Pool is restarted, the Yunyao enchantment is solid and solid as a rock, we can't get close to half a minute now, but magic power is emerging above Xizhou today, somehow?" Xuanshi knelt at Mo Chanxia's feet in a low voice.
"Magic, magic power......" Mo Chan Xia waved his hand hatefully, and a nine-song exquisite couch beside him was torn apart, making a loud noise, "It's really lively, and I can't sit still?" Hahahaha, what if I can't sit still, there are two ways of immortals and demons, and my fate is different, does he still want to wait until Mo Yue's divine consciousness is gathered, and the old story can't be recalled, hahahahahaha, why doesn't he die!" Mo Chan Xia laughed hysterically and couldn't stop.
Master Xuan saw that the signs were wrong, and wanted to retreat, Mo Chanxia said hatefully, "Let the old horsemen of the Wang family go and take a look, if it doesn't work, use the Hook Pestle, let them bombard the enchantment with thunder and lightning, and let them mess up!"