"Li Yusheng, it seems that your old mind is quite clear, and you still recognize my spirit corpse bamboo pole. Fei Yike slowly removed the hat, his eyes full of mockery.

The autumn rain was still there, falling on Fei Yike's face, and Mu Chen hurriedly put the big oil umbrella sewn with rags in his hand on Fei Yike's head.

"No, why didn't you come to the Qiqi tribe in person, so I came to greet you in person. Li Yusheng wiped the water stains on his forehead, and he didn't know if it was rain or sweat.

"Oh, do you mean to blame me for not informing you earlier?" Fei Yike asked in a cold voice.

"Don't dare, don't dare, you're misunderstanding. Li Yusheng hurriedly explained, then looked at the figure of the spirit corpse, his eyes were full of anxiety and fear, and said, "I beg you to take back the bamboo pole first! Once he comes out of the coffin for more than a stick of incense, he will not be able to take back the essence blood of the Transformation Realm Martial Arts Grandmaster!

Through the veil on her face, you can vaguely see that Fei Yike raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and only heard her say unhurriedly: "It's not difficult to ask the bamboo pole to go back, I just want to know that Xiao Pian's tomb can be cleaned every day?

"Don't worry, how dare we break the rules you set back then. Li Yusheng said busily.

Mu Chen listened to the conversation between the two of them in a bit of a fog, didn't this Fei Yike come to the Qiqi tribe to borrow something? It seems that this old man named Li Yusheng is very afraid of her. But who is the little pity in the mouth of the two, it seems that he has passed away a lot after listening to the meaning of the two.

Fei Yike nodded when he heard this, and the black coffin emitted a huge suction, sucking the bamboo pole of the spirit corpse back into the coffin, and then the coffin lid on the ground slowly rose, and finally only heard a "snap", and the coffin lid closed in response.

Li Yusheng breathed a sigh of relief, this spirit corpse called a bamboo pole could leave an indelible shadow in his heart in his early years.

"Non-adult, dare to ask who this is......" Li Yusheng looked at Mu Chen and asked Fei Yike.

"Could it be that my invitation hasn't been delivered to the Qiqi tribe yet? But it's normal that it hasn't been delivered, your Qiqi tribe is not far from my heavenly city, so I asked them to give priority to the distant tribes." Fei Yike seemed to ask Li Yusheng again.

He had heard a thing or two about Fei Yike's intention to accept apprentices, and it was said that the young man was the son of Makino, but later he heard that he had not yet performed the apprenticeship ceremony, and the young man was tortured by Fei Yike and committed suicide by jumping into the river. And just a few days ago, it seemed that the news that she was going to take in the apprentices came out, but the news had only been in his ears for two or three days, and he had no way of knowing who it was.

After all, Mu Chen's return from the trapped dragon yuan a year later was too unbelievable, and all the families in the Heavenly City had their own thoughts, and they tacitly blocked the news, and only the high-level officials of the Heavenly City knew about it.

At this moment, although Li Yusheng couldn't see Mu Chen's facial features clearly, but looking at his figure and the voice he had just spoken, he could conclude that the person in front of him would not be more than fifteen years old, he was a genuine young man, and nine times out of ten he was a new disciple that Fei Yike was preparing to take.

Thinking of this, Li Yusheng's eyes looking at Mu Chen revealed a taste of pity.

"Little brother, the old man has made every shot, please don't blame the little brother. Li Yusheng bowed to Mu Chen and apologized.

Although the young man in front of him can survive the torture in the hands of Fei Yike in the future, but for now, after all, he is a disciple of Fei Yike, no matter how Fei Yike herself treats this young man, but if outsiders want to bully, then she is quite a protective existence.

Because it was because of a short-term incident that triggered this crazy woman to resist most of the masters in the entire southern Xinjiang alone without falling behind!

also laid the foundation for the fact that this crazy woman is the first person in southern Xinjiang!

He Li Yusheng also dissipated his arrogance in that incident, leaving an indelible shadow in his heart.

Mu Chen was a little stunned, this Li Yusheng was already an old man over seventy years old, and he actually bowed to his junior to make amends, and immediately wanted to bow down and return the salute.

It's just that he just leaned forward, but was stopped by a jade hand.

I saw Fei Yike say unhurriedly: "There is no need to return the salute, it is not inappropriate for my non-Yike's disciple to receive a salute from him." ”

"Sister, this is not in line with reason, this old gentleman is at least two generations older than me! Even if he had the intention of hurting me before, but one yard is one yard, this gift is not acceptable. Mu Chen said seriously, he always felt that today's non-Yike had become a little different.

Today's non-Yike is the first personality, although she doesn't act reasonably, but this is aimed at some people who are going to be wrong. And today, after recognizing Fei Yike, Li Yusheng, who has a lot of etiquette, is a little difficult in every way, and Mu Chen is very puzzled.

Fei Yike naturally saw Mu Chen's incomprehension, but she didn't explain to Mu Chen immediately. just patted Mu Chen's back and motioned with his eyes not to ask more for the time being.

Then, Fei Yike said slowly to Li Yusheng: "Take me to Xiao Lian's tomb and let your people carry the coffin of the bamboo pole into it, if I see a trace of weeds in front of Xiao Lian's tomb, you are ready to give up a pound of essence blood to feed the bamboo pole." ”

Fei Yike followed Li Yusheng into the Qiqi tribe, and the hat in her hand did not mean to wear it on her head, so Mu Chen had to walk side by side with her.

The rain crackled on the tarpaulin umbrella, and it seemed to be heavier than before.

The population of the Qiqi tribe was several times that of the Scourge tribe, and this place was naturally much larger than the Scourge tribe, and a few people walked thousands of steps before finally stopping in front of the chic courtyard on one side.

"It's not my lord, it's here, please. Li Yusheng turned to Fei Yike and said respectfully.

Before Mu Chen could see the name of the plaque on the gate of the courtyard, Fei Yike walked in, and disappeared in a few breaths.

"Little brother, please too. Li Yusheng bent slightly at Mu Chen and said softly.

"There is an old gentleman who leads the way. Mu Chen returned the salute, and then followed closely behind Li Yusheng.

The courtyard is not big, but it is very chic, and the layout inside is a little complicated. Mu Chen seems to have seen this kind of book in Muye's study, which seems to be called the trend of feng shui, and it is the specialty of those Taoist priests in the East Pole.

The arrangement of this courtyard seems to have some flavor of nine palace gossip. Although Mu Chen didn't understand it very well, he could still feel these things a little.

When Mu Chen followed Li Yusheng to the deepest part of this courtyard, Fei Yike was already standing there.

There is a grave bag there, and there is a stone tablet in front of the tomb, but this tomb bag is a little shabby in Mu Chen's opinion.

"Li Yusheng, you go out and wait. Fei Yike faced the tombstone and did not reply.

"Yes, non-sir, I'll be waiting for you at the door. Li Yusheng replied respectfully and withdrew.

"Mu Chen, do you know who is in this tomb?"