The Xuantian competition officially began, and everyone went to the abbot competition at the foot of Morin Mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info only the little boy and the early Ming Dynasty and the two brothers and sisters of Mingmei are left.

Since seeing Yun Mo yesterday, Murong Lingfeng has become very strange, smiling as bright as the morning sun for a while, and hiding in the quilt for a while to be sad and sad. This time, even Shangguan Dianyu didn't know what to do, so he could only let her be entangled alone.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, when Mingmei came to the little boy's room, she was drinking medicine with a medicine bowl. A bowl of medicinal soup, Murong Lingfeng poured it without even frowning. Zhuxing took back the medicine bowl and wiped the corners of her mouth, "Childe, do you want to drink the honey to relieve the bitterness in your mouth?"

Murong Lingfeng shook his head, "Just give me a bowl of white water." ”

Ming Chu frowned, "How long are you going to drink this medicine? It's been three years, and the illness hasn't improved! Is it that the Gongsun Valley Lord has treated you wrong?"

Mingmei patted her brother, "What nonsense are you talking about! Gongsun Gu Master has the best medical skills in the world! How could he be wrong!"

"That can't be prepared, how can people be innocent if they are not saints and sages?" In the past, the one who hated drinking medicine the most was Xiao Gongzi, and she did all kinds of unexpected things in order not to drink medicine. However, now that the little boy is taking more medicine than rice every day, Ming Chu always feels that her current taste buds are soaked in bitter medicine and she can't taste anything else.

Murong Lingfeng rinsed his mouth and felt much better. Only then did she look up at the two siblings, "Why are you here?"

"Alas, we were grounded by my grandfather and not allowed to go out. Ming Chu jumped on the bed and sat opposite Murong Lingfeng, and Mingmei also sat down next to the little boy, "It's so boring at home, don't you sneak over to play with you." At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he took out a small box like a treasure, "Come on, come on, Feng'er, let me tell you, this is my grandfather's baby, he knows what's going on every time he shakes it here!"

The second elder is good at divination, and he is known as the ten hexagrams and nine are not allowed. However, whether the hexagram is inaccurate or the second elder himself doesn't want to say it, no one can figure it out, anyway, when he encounters an important event, he is still a brute spirit, and he has to listen to the trivial things anyway. In the words of the second elder, if the calculation is too accurate, it will be punished by heaven, and the ten trigrams and nine inaccurate are actually just right.

When the box was opened at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, it was a turtle shell, and there were three copper plates in the turtle shell. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he handed the turtle shell to Murong Lingfeng, "Do you want to try it?"

Mingmei snatched it up, "I'll come first, I'll come first, I want to see when my true destiny will appear! Alas, it's been more than 20 years, why hasn't he come yet?"

Ming Chu shook his head, since she heard Ling Xue say what the theory of the true destiny of the Son of Heaven was when she was a child, Mingmei has always fantasized that there is a prince charming stepping on colorful clouds to pick her up. It's a pity that it backfired, she is already twenty-one years old this year, and she doesn't even have a shadow of the real destiny, but there are a lot of rotten peach blossoms!

The little boy thought about it, and really shook the turtle shell to tell her fate, and three copper coins shook out. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he looked at the copper coin lying on the bed and was embarrassed again, "How can this be solved?

The second elder said that fortune-telling is against the principles of heaven, and it is not good for people to know too many things that they should not know, so they refuse to teach them fortune-telling. A few children just thought it was fun, but no one would understand it.

Murong Lingfeng looked at the copper plate on the bed but smiled, "Sister Mei's true destiny is in Xuantian City, you will be able to see him in three days." ”

"Really?" Mingmei was surprised and delighted, her cheeks flushed slightly, revealing the shyness of a little girl, and she couldn't help asking, "Is he handsome?"

Murong Lingfeng sat cross-legged with her head half-propped up, she looked at the hexagram and frowned slightly, "I don't know if you are handsome or not, but the hexagram says that your love road is bumpy, and the cover of the great murderer is probably very difficult." Maybe they will lose their lives and leave their relatives. ”

"Feng'er, do you still know fortune telling?" Although Ming Chu was surprised, he still believed it, after all, the little boy gave them too many miracles. Murong Lingfeng's words made Mingmei uneasy, and Ming Chu was also a little timid, "Is there a way to crack it?"

"The only way is to stay away from him, as long as Mingmei wants to be with him, the rest of her life will be miserable. "But fate is determined by heaven, and it's not that Shangguan Mingmei said that if you don't want to be with him, you can avoid it!

Mingmei lowered her head in frustration, "Alas, if I knew it, it wouldn't have been counted, and it would be even more uncomfortable if I calculated it." Three days later, I really met the Son of God, do I still want to love?"

Murong Lingfeng was not as worried as her, "Ten trigrams and nine are not allowed." Besides, the number of lives is decided. You can't escape anything, so it's better to follow your heart and take one step at a time. ”

"That's it, Meizi, if that man dares to bully you, you will come home! There are so many brothers, can you still make you angry?" Ming Chu waved his hand, "Let's not talk about this annoying! Feng'er, do you calculate that I can gain anything from entering the Youming Cave Mansion this time?"

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the copper plate was re-loaded into the turtle shell, shook it and then placed it on the bed board for the little boy to see.

Murong Lingfeng sat a little tired, so he changed his posture and leaned on the pillow, "Brother Ming Chu, after you enter the Youming Cave Mansion and go southeast, you will have an adventure." There may be some trouble in between, but the ending is good. Murong Lingfeng looked at the copper plate and smiled, the hexagram said that there was more than just an adventure, it seemed that the second elder's family was going to prepare for a happy event.

Ming Chu was more interested when he heard this, he picked up the copper plate on the bed, "Feng'er, you can also calculate, see when your illness will be cured! Let's go out and play a trick, let me tell you, Meizi and I have found a lot of good places." It's a pity that you can't keep an eye on your bones, and grandpa won't let us take you there!"

Murong Lingfeng smiled helplessly, "How can a fortune teller calculate for himself, then it is really ten trigrams and nine inaccurate! Besides, I know my own illness." She didn't have a few days to live, so why should she figure it out to block herself? However, she didn't lose her fun, and reached out to pick up the copper plate.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, she was going to put it in her hand, but the two of them made a mistake, but the copper plate touched the fingers of the little boy and fell to the bed.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he wanted to pick up the copper plate again, but the little boy stopped him. This is a clever hexagram, it couldn't be more accurate! Murong Lingfeng thought about it carefully, what was she thinking about when she just took the copper plate? It was definitely not her illness, she knew that she was hopeless, she wanted to take this opportunity to calculate something else. At this time, what she was most worried about was Yun Mo's situation in Molin Mountain, and she just wanted to calculate Yun Mo's luck on this trip, and the result was ......

Murong Lingfeng glanced at the hexagram - the big murderer. Yun Mo died nine times in this trip, but the door of life was still blocked by an illusion.

The little boy was shocked, and hurriedly asked Ming Chu to bring the dominoes they usually played. She shuffled the dominoes and set up a gossip array on the bed.

Ming Chu and Ming Mei looked at the novelty, "Can this also be a fortune teller?"

Murong Lingfeng didn't have time to deal with them, she used dominoes to count three times, and the result was the same. Yun Mo is certain to die this time, unless someone can save his life and open the door to his life.

The domino in Murong Lingfeng's hand fell on the bed, and the current situation did not allow her to think too much. She struggled to get out of bed, but Ming Chu hurriedly stopped her, "Feng'er, what's wrong with you? You are unable to move now, if you want something, I'll get it for you!"

"I'm going to Morin Mountain!"

Ming Chu and Ming Mei didn't know what was wrong with her. "Morin Mountain has probably started the competition now, what are you going to do?"

Murong Lingfeng didn't listen to him, nor did he explain, insisting on going to the wheelchair not far from the bed.

Mingmei was afraid that she would fall, so she hurriedly pushed the wheelchair over. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he ran out and called Ling Ri and Zhuxing in, helped the little boy change his clothes, and hugged him in a wheelchair. Mingmei pushed her outside the house, and Ming Chu had already brought the carriage here. Several people hurriedly sent the little boy to the foot of Morin Mountain, but they still didn't catch up. When they arrived, the people of the Eighteen Villages of the Four Kingdoms had already entered the Molin Mountain. Only the people of the Shangguan family remained, and some people who did not plan to participate in the Netherworld Trial.

"Feng'er, why are you here?" Shangguan Dianyu immediately greeted him.

"Brother Yu, what about them?" Murong Lingfeng asked urgently.

Shangguan Dianyu looked at the mountain gate, "It's all in." ”

Murong Lingfeng was anxious, she glanced at the jade flute in her hand, calculated her heart, leaned against the mountain gate and beat the wheel of the wheelchair with the jade flute, making a crisp sound.

This is the first time Emperor Chu has seen Murong Lingfeng's true face. The people of Nanchu were stunned, if she was not the child of the Nine Princes, probably no one would believe it.

Lord Wu leaned over to Emperor Chu and looked at Murong Lingfeng with puzzled eyes, "Is that Xiao Jiu's illegitimate son?

Emperor Chu nodded, "Eight or nine is not far from ten." He leaned into Nangong Hao's ear and whispered a few words.

Nangong Hao's eyes immediately widened, "Really, Xiao Jiu has waited for more than twenty years, and he finally came out." ”

In comparison, Ouyang Feifei, who was standing beside him, was not very surprised, she seemed to have known it for a long time. Ouyang Feifei looked at Murong Lingfeng and wanted to go to her side, but she didn't dare to disturb her. No one knew what she was going to do.

Half an hour later, a snow wolf sprang out of the woods. Murong Lingfeng leaned forward and pounced hard, just landing on the snow wolf's body. The snow wolf did not pause, and ran into the Morin Mountains with her.

When Shangguan Dianyu wanted to catch up, the snow wolf had already run away. He turned around and asked Ming Chu, "What's wrong with Feng'er?"

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he was also confused, so he could only tell them about their fortune telling.

When the second elder heard this, he was angry again, "You two little rabbit cubs actually let Feng'er tell fortunes?!"

The two of them nodded dumbfounded. Could it be that you are in trouble again?

The second elder picked up the branches on the side of the road and was about to whip them, "It's just nonsense! Lao Tzu is nine out of ten hexagrams, but Feng'er is a hexagram master! She uses spiritual power to calculate hexagrams, and the things she calculates are all fates that cannot be changed, unless she braves the curse of heaven to save her!" Seeing that the little boy is so anxious, everyone knows what she is going to do.

When Shangguan Ming heard this, he was about to run to Morin Mountain, "I'll call her back!"

Shangguan Dianyu grabbed him, "Do you know where Feng'er went, stay here honestly, don't make trouble!" With that, he personally ordered a team of people and entered Morin Mountain.

Murong Lingfeng stretched the flute to the snow wolf's nose and asked it to follow the scent on it to find traces of Yun Mo.

On the snow wolf's head, a small thing emerges from its thick fuzz. The little wolf grabbed his father's wolf fur tightly with his paws, and did not forget to turn his head and bark at the little boy twice.

Murong Lingfeng hugged it over and hugged it in his arms. The snow wolf slowed down, carefully recognizing the smell on the ground.

Suddenly, Murong Lingfeng saw that many big trees had fallen to the ground not far away, and there were three scratches left on the trunk of one tree. She patted the snow wolf on the back and told it to walk towards the tree. When the snow wolf reached a place about three meters from the tree, he said nothing and refused to move forward. Even the wolf's hair stood on end. It's the instinct of the animals, they resist the smell here, because the creatures that leave traces here are much stronger than them, and the residual smell alone is enough to terrify them.

Murong Lingfeng touched the snow wolf's head soothingly, "It's okay, I'm here, it's fine!"

The snow wolf slowly approached the tree. The little wolf grabbed Murong Lingfeng's clothes and got into her arms and tightened his tail.

Murong Lingfeng touched the claw marks on the trunk of the tree, the claw marks were as deep as a finger, and they were by no means left by ordinary beasts, "Could it be that the rumors of fierce beasts in Molin Mountain are true?" Murong Lingfeng's mood couldn't calm down even more.

She closed her eyes and gathered her spiritual power in the palm of her hand to probe what had happened in this land.

The past replayed in her mind like a movie. The first thing she saw was a group of people walking by, they had buried something under their subordinates, and when they had buried it, they left in a hurry. There was someone next to them who was urging them all the time, and seemed to be very scared. Murong Lingfeng had never seen these people, but he looked at their outfits like people from the Dongluo Kingdom.

Not long after the group left, they heard an angry roar, and a sharp claw appeared in Murong Lingfeng's field of vision, and it came straight towards the tree, leaving its paw prints on the tree.

The beast was like a bull and a tiger, with long hair and a tail more than a foot long. Its fur is blue, and its face is like a human face, but it is extremely terrifying. A mouthful of fangs is exposed, and it seems that it will pounce on you and bite your neck at any moment. Its claws are as sharp as knives. A claw knocks down a tree. He dug under the tree for a while, digging out what the Dongluo had buried in the ground. Only then did Murong Lingfeng see clearly that it was a crimson broken claw. The beast was furious when it saw the broken claws. He left where he was, knocking down a large number of trees, and the woods were in shambles.

A fierce light appeared in the beast's eyes, and it gritted its teeth murderously, grabbed the broken claw, and ran away into the distance.

Murong Lingfeng suddenly came back to her senses from the breath of the past, she looked at the paw prints on the tree in disbelief, fear appeared in her eyes, "Han Lingfeng!"