"Why don't you hide?" Feng Jiu Yuan grabbed his arm and said, "You...... What do I need before you are willing to eat, drink, and ignore me?"

Without looking, Lord Yama brushed her hand away and continued to walk forward. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Jiu Kite looked at him helplessly, and was about to continue to follow, when a burst of light and heat suddenly came out of the storage ring, she reached in and touched it, and found that the light and heat emitted was actually a long-forgotten sound transmission cocoon, so she said to Erbao, who had been following behind him invisibly: "Erbao, follow him, protect him." ”

"Good master!"

After hearing the echo of Erbao, Feng Jiu Kite looked left and right, walked into a secluded alley, turned a corner, held the sound transmission cocoon in the palm of his hand, and released spiritual power with the other hand to flick it lightly, and the countless rays of light in the sound transmission cocoon came out of the hole and converged into the air, and a person's face appeared.

Feng Jiu was taken aback, "Master?!"

It was Danzong who contacted her. Thinking of what he had done half a year ago, for a moment, Feng Jiu Yuan felt a little nervous and flustered.

Danzong made a straight face, "Disciple, it's fun outside?"

"Master......" Feng Jiu Yuan was worried in her heart, "It's not fun......"

"By the way, you helped Xian'er find a father, and after looking for nearly two years, did you find it?"

"I found it...... Feng Jiu Yuan carefully considered Danzong's expression, "Master, how do you know that I have a sound transmission cocoon on my hand?"

"You, Senior Sister Ziwei, are back, and she told you that you are the teacher! Since you have a sound transmission cocoon, why don't you know how to contact Master? Do you know that Weishi and your senior brothers have been worried about you all the time?"

"Master, I'm sorry, although I have a sound transmission cocoon on my hand, I only know how to contact Senior Sister Ziwei. After a pause, Feng Jiu Yuan continued: "By the way, Master, since Senior Sister Ziwei and they are back, have you found it?"

"No, but ...... Bing Ning, the little lady of Ice Spirit City, brought back her sister Bing Yu, and now, she is just waiting for the merchant to throw herself into the net. ”

"Why did the merchants throw themselves into the net after bringing back the ice feather?" Feng Jiu Kite was very puzzled.

"I'll talk about this later, since you have found your father for Xian'er, then come back as soon as possible, and I have something to discuss with you as a teacher. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

The light on the sound transmission cocoon faded, and Feng Jiu Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She walked out of the alley, but saw that Lord Yama was still walking slowly on the sparsely crowded street, and quickened her pace to follow.

Danzong said that if she let her go back to the Wuji Immortal Sect, how could she rest assured that Lord Yan Luo would wander outside alone. It would be nice if I could contact Ma Mian.

Now the only way to bring him back to the Infinite Immortal Sect is to bring him back. But what should he do before he would go back with her?

Feng Jiu Kite followed behind Lord Yama and thought about this, a little difficult.

She walked up to him in a few big strides and blocked his way, and said softly, "Yan Luo, will you go back to the Wuji Immortal Sect with me?"

Lord Yama looked at her blankly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly sneered, and he pushed her away and continued walking.

"Yan Luo!" she walked up to him again, her eyes were red again, she reached out and gently held his hand, looked deeply into his eyes and said, "Come with me, okay?"

Lord Yama's hand shook slightly, and after looking at her for a moment, he shook her hand away and strode towards the city gate.

Feng Jiu Kite followed him in a hurry, no matter how he called him, he didn't stop.

After leaving the city gate, she stopped, tears rolling in her eyes, and she held back again.

"Yan Luo!" she snorted with a stern expression, quickly pulled out the Shen Yuan Sword at her waist and threw it forward, and the Shen Yuan Sword plunged deep into the ground diagonally in front of Lord Yan Luo with a "clang".

Lord Yama stopped and stood there without looking back.

Feng Jiu Yuan fiercely suppressed the grief in his heart and said: "Who do you think you are? You are the king of Yama, are you amazing? Do you know that you are really excessive? You don't ask others if they are willing, you overbearing into other people's lives, unscrupulously dangling in front of other people's eyes, and self-righteously sacrificing yourself to fulfill others! Do you think you are great? I don't need your sacrifice at all, and I wish I had never known you! Do you think that if you leave and go to a place without me, your heart will be at peace?! Do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to be like this?"

Lord Yama Luo seemed indifferent, she wiped the tears from her cheeks in a little anxious, "Okay, you can go! I Feng Jiu Yuan don't like to owe favors in my life, this way, I owe you too much, you want to be quiet, you don't want to see me in the future, I'm afraid it's difficult." Unless...... You pull out the Abyss Sword on the ground and kill me!"

Lord Yama's body stiffened slightly, and he turned to look deeply at her with red eyes, and the pity in his heart was like the tide of the sea of death, wave after wave.

She stared at him silently for a moment, her lips trembling slightly, "Can't you give me a chance to make amends?"

Lord Yama took a few steps forward and stopped in front of her, stared at her for a moment, raised his crooked index finger to wipe the tears from her cheeks, "Okay, this king will go with you." ”

Hearing this, a little light emanated from Feng Jiuyuan's tearful eyes, pursed her lips, and nodded again and again.

Half a month later, on the Shadow Piercing Palace of the Wuji Immortal Sect, under the Weaving Cloud Tree, Feng Jiu Kite looked at Lord Yama Luo standing on the stone on the edge of the cliff from a distance.

Since he came to the Wuji Immortal Sect, he had been standing in the vast mist on the top of the Wuji Mountain for two or three days in a row. I still don't talk much, and although I've been awake for more than half a month, I still seem to be a little unaccustomed to eating grains.

"Perhaps, you can go to Yaotan Zhenjun. ”

Feng Jiu Kite was so engrossed in it that he didn't even notice that someone was approaching behind him.

She turned to look at a woman in a blinding red dress.

I don't know where Master Danzong found such a shell, a delicate and slender face, a smile is full of charm, and when he looks at people, his eyes are flowing and he looks forward to it.

It's a pity that she doesn't like to laugh. When he doesn't speak, even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows have hatred written on them. When that face is cold, there will be a cannibalistic glint in the bottom of the eyes.

At this moment, the one standing in front of Feng Jiu Kite is the real Feng Jiu Kite, but she has a new name, Wan Qing. It was the original name of the body she possessed.

This time, the master summoned Feng Jiu Kite back because of Wan Qing.

Wan Qing came back to life half a year ago, when she had just woken up and made a request to Danzong, that is, to let Feng Jiu Kite accompany her back to the Zhao Empire for revenge, as a reward for Feng Jiu Kite to possess her body.

Of course, Danzong would not easily agree to put his apprentice in danger, and the persistent Wan Qing knelt in front of his room for ten days and ten nights, and Danzong relented, saying that he could discuss this matter with Feng Jiu Kite, but whether he agreed or not was up to Feng Jiu Kite herself, and no one could force her.