The first day of the 10th lunar month

It's autumn, and the weather is getting cooler, but the heat of midsummer still exists and can't be dissipated. It is not until morning or evening that you can see the crisp wind that belongs to autumn.

Shen Lingfeng has been back from Liao Cang's desperate situation for more than three days. On the way here, he also didn't hear the slightest news about the fire and grace. It's just that the matter of the five-color Mingqin seems to be spreading more and more at the border of Liaocang, which makes people confused for a while.

With a bang, Shangguan Ziyu knocked the ledger in his hand on his head, "What are you doing here, don't forget that you Izumo need what you need." ”

He leaned on the rattan chair that he usually made, turned around, and still ignored her, "The Zigu they need has already been obtained, and now they don't need me to do anything as a useless prince." ”

"How did I hear that there have been some big incidents in Izumo recently, it seems that their princess Shen was kidnapped by the prince of the bird clan."

Shen Ling sat up suddenly, "I didn't know that something like this happened to Si Ling." ”

"So if you don't deserve to be a royal brother, if you don't go back to your house, Si Ling will be forced to marry."

He thought for a while, then slowly lay down, "Forget it, even if the prince of the poultry clan dares to marry Siling, the emperor of the poultry clan will not agree." ”

Shangguan Ziyu glanced at him angrily, the culprit that caused Shen Siling and Princess Shen to not be able to marry Lu was not him, the imperial brother, and the current arrogant Huang Xue Mingchen, if these two people didn't have a good idea of burning the palace, they wouldn't have hurt Si Ling and couldn't marry Lu.

Fire, which consumes everything, is not a good thing.

"I heard that you have been fighting with the Feng family recently, how did you figure it out, and you think that the Northern Hells family has no future and plans to cooperate with the Feng family?"

"Eun, I've figured it out, I think it's useless for Izumo to exist, it's better to recover it, and it's good to unify the demon world."

Shen Lingfeng glanced at her, Ziyu deliberately said that to anger him.

The main house of the Feng family on Shili Street.

Feng Yan returned to the Feng family early in the morning, and the Taoist robe on his body was already tattered, and it seemed that he had experienced a big battle. Feng Changqing heard that Feng Yan had returned to the mansion, so he hurried towards the second-floor attic where Feng Yan lived before he had time to put on his shoes.

Along the way, two climbs fell. This big man, who is related to the life and death of the entire elder layer of the Feng family, is finally willing to come back. When he came back this time, he must have found a way to trap him forever and break the trouble of the Feng family forever.

Pushing open the door, Feng Changqing hurriedly walked to the front, and when he opened his mouth, he saw that the person standing in the room was closed and couldn't spit out the word "wind" on his lips.

In addition to the grace in the house, there is also a man, slender willow leaf curved eyebrows, a pair of apricot eyes, a smile at the corner of his lips, and a charming self-generated gesture, self-contained, indescribable elegance and spirit.

"Who is this man?"

"Under the upper official."

The faint five words made Feng Changqing stunned in his heart, Shangguan, and the surname of Shangguan. Last time, he was a Shangguan son who was full of immortal energy, although the person in front of him did not have a full body of immortal energy, but he could also see that his cultivation was deep and unfathomable.

A master, but also a hidden master. He thought to himself that this was indeed the case.

"Shangguan Gongzi, you are old and polite."

Feng Yan glanced at the Great Elder, waved his hand, and motioned for him to step back, "Great Elder, go out." I am tired, and if I have nothing to do, I don't need to come. ”

"Yes."

The door was closed, and the two were the only ones left in the room.

He found a free seat to sit alone, although it was autumn, it was far warmer than the desperate situation of Liaocang Snow Mountain. The warmth hit the heart, and people were also lazy.

"Senior, aren't you going back to the Sword Casting Pavilion?"

He shook his head and didn't go back, not for the time being. I don't know how to face his little apprentice when I go back, and now I'm afraid that his little apprentice is waiting for him to come back with questions.

He didn't know if he could answer this question to her, or whether he should answer it to her.

"If the seniors don't dislike it, the juniors let people arrange a guest room for you in the Feng family, and stay for the time being. When the seniors want to return to the Sword Casting Pavilion, the juniors should personally send you back. ”

Yao shook his head again: "I'm not used to living in the Feng family." "I'm not used to living around the little fox. The corners of his lips were curled and drowned out the unspoken words, "You have to be careful, if you suppress the Feng family for a long time, they will rise up and resist sooner or later, if you don't prepare, you will definitely suffer." ”

"Thank you seniors for reminding me, juniors know."

Pushing open the window, looking at the scenery of the rockery and flowing water outside the window, it has been more than a month since I left the imperial capital of the human world, and I am full of emotion when I come back again. It is not the passage of time that is emotional, but the days that have not been guarded by your side.

In the evening, it was another busy day.

The task of casting 300,000 weapons in the secret edict of the emperor has been carried out for most of the time, and when Shangguan Zi is idle today, Fang took a well-made blade and tried the strength.

It's okay, it's okay.

It's still good to cut it off. Even if the weapons of the Sword Casting Pavilion appear on the battlefield between the human world and the demon world in the future, they will not hurt the demon soldiers of the demon world in the slightest.

Recently, the spies of Baishantang who were ambushed in the palace intercepted the secret protection between the Feng family and the human emperor, saying that it was very likely to launch a war against the demon world in the near future.

The human world and the demon world have been at peace for tens of thousands of years, and this war is not what anyone wants to see, after all, where there is war, there is bloodshed and casualties. I don't know why, after tens of thousands of years of peace, the emperor actually had the heart to go to war.

This matter is not trivial, the only thing Nan Zili can do is to send the news back to the demon world, so that the demon world can prepare early. The other side is trying to prevent this war from happening, and hopefully everything will be in time.

It is the best policy to surrender without a fight. If it doesn't work, it is also a good strategy to be able to block the soldiers and horses of the human world in the border city of the Two Realms Mountain. It's hard to imagine that after the war in the human world and the demon world, this world will be like this.

As the Southern Prince of the Demon Realm and the Master of the Baishan Hall in the Human Realm, Nan Zili can't sit idly by and ignore this war. Shangguan Ziyu also had hesitation in his heart, not knowing whether he should tell him about the Lord.

After all, I learned from the mouth of the Northern Darkness that the current Human Realm Imperial Palace is not the Human Emperor in power, and the Human Emperor has lost the ability to hold power. The power and power are all in the hands of today's Jade Concubine, that is, Miao Yuer. And Miao Yuer directly obeyed the Lord's orders.

In other words, the meaning of the Lord is the meaning of Miao Yuer, and the meaning of Miao Yuer is the meaning of the human emperor.

She had to take a look at the so-called lord, who could control the human world in her own hands, and was ready to provoke a war, which could not be described as an idle person, she was really a daring madman.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, and if you capture the lord, you can end this war.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first. Alas. Shangguan Ziyu sighed, easy to say. For such a long time, she has never seen the so-called master, and her subordinates alone are the ones who repair their line, and the real opponent is not also self-defeating.

If the Master can be here now, it would be good if the Master could show her a clear path at any time. Although there are some things that Ji has done, she is still puzzled, but she also believes that he is for her good, after all, everyone is a clan, and there are few clansmen left.

He stood quietly in Shangguan Ziyu's bedroom, cast a blinding method, and hid his figure. Watching his apprentices sighing over and over on the couch, he couldn't sleep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The candles in the room were a little bright, and after a while, she covered her head with the quilt over her head and fell asleep sullenly. Until the person on the couch breathed evenly, the fang appeared in shape.

Fingertips swept uncontrollably across her white cheeks, and the quilt was tucked tighter. Although the autumn night is still hot, it is also cold. Extinguishing the flickering candle, she shook out of her bedroom.

Outside the door, I met Poria cocos with washing water.

"Master Fu!"

"Shh Busy covering her mouth, "Be quiet, fall asleep." ”

Poria nodded, "Master Fu, you're back, and Madame has been talking about you for a whole month." If it weren't for the fact that he was stumped by a holy decree of the human emperor, he would have gone to the desperate situation of Liaocang Snow Mountain to find you now. It would be nice for you to come back, and Madame could be at ease. ”

Her words undoubtedly made him happy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger. Hearing that his apprentice was going to Liaocang Snow Mountain to find himself, his heart inexplicably warmed, his apprentice was really not in vain.

Although it is put into his own heart, it is also warm.

is a teacher for one day and a father for life, I'm afraid that the little fox has such emotions for him.

"Come back and see that there's still work to be done. Poria, don't talk about today's events with others, even if it's me. Otherwise, it will be a big deal, and the stakes are high, and the responsibility in this is not borne by you and me. ”

Poria nodded solemnly, even Master Yao, this big monster who has practiced for tens of thousands of years can't afford it, not to mention that she, a little demon who has only practiced for thousands of years, "Don't worry, today's matter, Poria will never mention it to anyone." ”

After forgetting to glance at the door where the candle flame had been extinguished, it was not too late for him to come back and explain everything when he really figured it out. After practicing for 10,000 years, I thought I had seen through everything, but I didn't think that there was such a twist, and the older I was, the more I whirled, and the older I was, the more whirl.

The lights in the Sword Casting Pavilion were all extinguished, and everything was hidden in silence.

In the front yard, the rocking chair under the hundred-year-old plane tree swayed gently, creaking and telling a trace of ripples tonight, swinging and swinging in circles.

Poria folded the basin with the face wash and under the sycamore tree.

In the human world, her favorite thing is this plane tree, no matter the wind and rain, it is such a quiet main force here, looking at the joys and sorrows of the human world. These stories are engraved into the annual rings of the book, and they are embedded in the memories of the tree as they grow with the century-old sycamores.

Sitting on a wicker chair under a tree, he shook it. She likes this century-old sycamore, and she likes the person who always enjoys the shade under the tree. A curved willow eyebrows, more beautiful than a woman's apricot eyes, not to say not to move, charming self-contained.

Shake, shake. The corners of Poria's lips shook into a smile, the secret under the hundred-year-old plane tree she never wanted to share with others, the throbbing that belonged to her alone, even if she knew that the throbbing was just a throbbing.