Looking at the yin and yang witch dancing Qingqiu, Feng Jueyu was very helpless, I don't know what kind of calculation this guy has in his head, a moment of weak and lovable, a moment of cold avoidance, alas, I really admire this witch's parents, how did they educate such a girl.

When they got to the room and stood up, there was no one else around, Feng Jueyu simply asked bluntly: "This young lady, can you tell me what you are going to do?"

Wu Qingqiu's face was expressionless, he stood up with his hands behind his back, and hummed: "Now I say, I listen, every word of this girl is your advice to live in Wanyue Heavenly Palace in the future, if you forget a word, or do something wrong, I will kill you, and that Shi Clan." ”

Feng Jueyu didn't speak, and said in his heart: Stinky girl, you wait, when this son is successful, he will definitely clean you up.

"Okay, you say. ”

"Shut up. Feng Jueyu was just about to have a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and Wu Qingqiu said with a sigh: "Listen, in the future, you will only have two titles for Miss Ben, first, when there are people other than you and me, you have to call me "Qingqiu"; ”

"I, okay, miss......" Feng Jueyu nodded and compromised, and kept persuading himself in his heart: a woman, not like him.

Wu Qingqiu saw that Feng Jueyu had learned to be honest, so he nodded with satisfaction and said: "From now on, you will be my fiancé in front of outsiders in Wanyue Heavenly Palace, of course, this is fake, you don't have any wrong thoughts, if I find out, this girl will make you unable to eat and walk around." This is one of them. ”

"Second, every word that this girl says in the future, you can only agree, and you can't disobey, just take it as an order, that is, you must do whatever I tell you to do. ”

"Third, you have to learn to look at your face, sometimes, you have to follow this girl's wishes, and when this girl shows that she denies something, you have to learn to cooperate with this girl"

"Acting? a white face, a black face. Feng Jueyu listened very interestingly, and interjected.

Wu Qingqiu changed his previous indifference and said with a smile: "It seems that you are quite smart, that's right, that's what it means." ”

"Understood, what else?" Feng Jueyu spread his hands, and he suddenly found that this girl was not very difficult to deal with, as long as she followed her heart, she would not be retaliated against.

"And ......" Wu Qingqiu thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "How is your cultivation?"

"Triple condensation. "Feng Jueyu didn't lie about this.

It's just that after finishing speaking, Wu Qingqiu showed a sneering expression: "It's so low, I can't take it at all!"

Feng Jueyu's face darkened for a while, and he didn't make a sound.

Wu Qingqiu pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "Then there is still a little demand, within a year, you must give me to reach the Shengdan realm, even if it is a heavy realm." ”

Feng Jueyu listened, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Then you should kill me, you should take a rocket when you reach the Shengdan realm within a year." ”

"What do you mean by a rocket? Hey, a rocket? That's a pretty apt analogy? Yes, I'm just going to make your cultivation as fast as a rocket that shoots it. Wu Qingqiu said.

Feng Jueyu stepped aside and said, "Miss, please take a good look at me, I have only condensed the true triple realm, it is extremely difficult to reach this realm every time I ascend to a level, you will give me a year, is this possible?"

Wu Qingqiu grinned, then glared at Feng Jueyu dissatisfied, held his head high and circled around him twice, when he walked past Feng Jueyu, he saw a piece of spring under Wu Qingqiu's slightly low collar, and then looked at the full chest, this little witch is quite material, it is estimated that there is c.

Thinking in a mess in his heart, of course Wu Qingqiu didn't know that he was speculating on his figure, poked Feng Jueyu's head with a serious and serious appearance, and said: "I said that you are also a man, how can you have no ambition at all, is it difficult to have four levels a year?"

"It's very hard. Feng Jueyu didn't care about Wu Qingqiu's disparagement and contempt, and nodded heavily.

Wu Qingqiu was angry enough, and she took a sip and scolded: "I'm really unambitious, forget it, it seems that this girl is going to help you." ”

After thinking for a while with a sad face, Wu Qingqiu said: "You just stay here, and the girl will find a way to do your cultivation." ”

"Where do I live?" Feng Jueyu looked at the embroidered boudoir: "It shouldn't be suitable." ”

"Nonsense, how can this girl's bedroom be for you to live in?" Xiao Yue, Xiao Yue, ...... " called loudly, and a maid walked in.

"You go and arrange a bedroom for your aunt to live in, as long as you don't leave this courtyard, you can do anything. ”

Wu Qingqiu belongs to the yin and yang face, as long as she and Feng Jueyu are excluded, she will immediately become soft and beautiful, Feng Jueyu is full of black lines, it seems that she can't get rid of the fate of being rich, she was the son-in-law of Shangguan Mansion when she was Taixuan, and now it's good that she was caught by this girl as a fake uncle.

Xiao Yuesheng is also well-behaved and moving, otherwise it would be impossible to become Wu Qingqiu's personal maid, she glanced at Feng Jueyu strangely, and then said "yes" and left Wu Qingqiu's boudoir.

Not long after, Xiaoyue came to report that the bedroom had been arranged, and Wu Qingqiu asked Feng Jueyu to follow him to live.

As a result, the Wind Killer once again became a beautiful woman's personal uncle, and this stay was three days.

In fact, being caught by Wu Qingqiu, Feng Jueyu felt that it was more Haode than being taken away by Lei Dong, at least here, he was not a serious slave, because Wu Qingqiu needed him to pretend to be his fiancé, Feng Jueyu was very popular in Qingqiu Pavilion, and he didn't have anything to do on weekdays, so he stayed in the room to meditate and practice, as long as he didn't leave the yard, he could do anything, and Wu Qingqiu hadn't shown up since he left him in Qingqiu Pavilion.

There is one less little witch who plays with herself when she has nothing to do, and the days of the wind and feathers are also leisurely.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, three days later, the little witch Wu Qingqiu came back, this day Feng Jieyu was meditating in the room, and I heard Wu Qingqiu shouting delicately outside the door: "Husband, are you there?"

"......" Feng Jueyu listened to the sweet cry, and couldn't stand it in his heart, God knows what kind of tricks this little witch came up with to fix herself.

However, the person had to bow his head under the eaves, Feng Jueyu got out of bed and pushed the door open and walked out, seeing that there was a maid outside, Feng Jueyu immediately said: "It's Qingqiu, is there something wrong?"

Wu Qingqiu glanced at Feng Jueyu, and praised silently: "It's quite similar." ”

While talking, the little bird of Wu Qingqiu snuggled up to Feng Jueyu's body, and said with grinding ears and temples: "Husband, follow me to meet the palace master." ”

"Palace Master?" Feng Jueyu suddenly remembered a person, Shi Jingkuan said that the Palace Master of Wanyue Heavenly Palace, Dao Lingkong, is a master of the Transformation Realm, and his cultivation is extremely high, and it is not bad to be able to meet this kind of master.

"Oh, good. With a compliment, the two walked out.

Out of the Qingqiu Pavilion, slowly along the mountain road, across two mountains, the two came to a high mountain peak in the clouds: Wanyue Peak.

On Wanyue Peak, the peaks and peaks are stacked, the peculiar solitary peak is still outside the distant mountain, but on the Wanyue Peak, you can see that there are long black locks between the mountains, the locks are as thick as a barrel, the weight is remarkable, the iron locks are connected like a link, the Wanyue Peak and the strange peaks are bordered together, the strange stones and strange peaks in the middle are craggy, the clouds and mist are endless, it is very much like a fairy dwelling.

Standing on the Wanyue Peak, a wooden plank suspension bridge with a length of dozens of zhang in front of the two peaks, the opposite peak, a magnificent palace is located on the top of the mountain, there is no building around it, and the largest palace in the distant mountain is connected, looking directly at the past and going up and down, as if there is a rank of dignity and inferiority.

"Let's go. ”

Without outsiders, Wu Qingqiu changed her cold face again.

The two of them rose to their feet, tapped the suspension bridge as if they were walking on the ground, and soon came to the gate of the palace.

The Sanctum of the Clouds!

The name of the palace is: in the clouds, quite imposing, the surroundings are already empty, thousands of floating clouds are at the feet, ethereal and dense in front of you, Rao is wind and feather have seen the simplicity of the dragon city, the majesty of the sky and even the ethereal of the hidden cloud mountain, and must not praise a Wanyue Peak is more grand.

Outside the palace, there is a fairy sound, the sound of the piano slowly swinging, making people's hearts extremely quiet and peaceful, the beauty of this qin music is that it can soothe the mood and make people feel refreshed.

Following Wu Qingqiu, the two walked into the main hall, and the layout in the hall was not too surprising, except for the simplicity and solemnity, it was quiet.

Not far away, on the first steps of the hall, three high platforms made of cold jade and ice sat three old men steadily, and there were also standing warriors on the left and right sides, and that Feng Bo was also among them, in addition, there were two men and one woman.

Among the two men and one woman, one of them is about forty years old, the man is mighty, and the woman is graceful and elegant.

As for the other man, he was much younger, and he was born with a dignified appearance and broad eyebrows......

Feng Jueyu paid special attention to this man, the reason why he noticed him was because he found that in this palace, everyone else looked at him, with many doubts and curiosity, and even Feng Bo's eyes were full of bitterness, only the man showed a resentful gaze towards him.

I didn't know the situation, Feng Jueyu only glanced at it and stopped looking, followed Wu Qingqiu into the main hall, and stopped in the hall.

Wu Qingqiu raised his little face, this time he didn't hold his arm, but he was a little closer to Feng Jueyu, and he was slightly blessed in the hall, and saluted to one of the white-robed old men: "Qingqiu greets the hall master." ”

said that it was a visit, but in fact, Wu Qingqiu didn't kneel down at all, but Feng Jueyu didn't have the time to pay attention to these now, his eyes always looked at the white-robed old man in the middle, and remembered that face in his heart: He is Dao Lingkong?

"Hehe, presumably this is the grand envoy. ”

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