Feng Yizhi's tone is extremely ambiguous, and a pair of bright eyes seem to be able to hook people's souls.

Damn! Cen Duxiao didn't look over, secretly bursting in her heart.

Qingchen Sect is a daughter country, this man has been in the midst of thousands of flowers, is it like this to everyone!

The more she didn't know why she was angry, the more angry she became, forming an endless cycle, and she was like an angry bag in front of him.

They landed in the Nantai Tower, which has eight floors, and they are on the first floor.

There was nothing around their place, except for the candlestick at the door, which was lit with an everlasting lamp controlled by some kind of fire-based magic.

Looking ahead, there is a bluestone staircase leading to the second floor.

She walked towards the steps and asked, "What did you Qingchen Sect do to help Hengshan, and the people of Hengshan were so polite to you?" Among the people who came politely to participate in the Wuyue Conference, he was the only one who could come and go at will without a token.

Moreover, he casually entered the South Taiwan Tower.

Feng Yizhi jumped up to the second floor, stood on a high place and looked down at her, and said jokingly: "I don't know, it may be because our sect leader is beautiful and has a big face." ”

He wasn't telling the truth, the less she knew, the safer.

Cen Duxiao's hand holding the dress squeezed tightly, paused, and then continued up the steps, and suddenly asked, "Do you know Wei Linyan?"

"I don't know, who is it?" said Feng Yi's face was calm.

Cen Duxiao naturally didn't believe it, it couldn't be so coincidental, every time Wei Linyan met him, he was uncomfortable and couldn't speak.

"Then let me change the question, are you called 'Yizhi', have you ever worshiped under the head of Tarzan?" she stared straight into his eyes, trying to find a flaw in his lie.

"My name is Fusang, I have never bowed to Mount Tai, why did the girl ask this?"

Now, he is no longer a god, and there is no need to hide his true identity for the sake of celestial face.

The Emperor of Heaven asked him not to reveal his identity, otherwise it would bring great disaster, and he wanted to see what the Emperor wanted to do to him.

"Fusang?" Cen Duxiao frowned slightly, a familiar name, as if he had heard it in Fengxuan's mouth.

Feng Yizhi observed her performance, and it seemed that the seal was intact, and she had no memory of his memories in her previous life.

"Okay, that's my guess wrong. Cen Duxiao didn't know if he was telling the truth, but if he wanted to engrave and hide, she couldn't pry his mouth open.

She asked again, "Then how did you Qingchen Sect erase other people's memories, and what kind of techniques did you use?"

Feng Yizhi casually walked all the way and knocked on the stone wall, "You are inquiring into the secrets of our sect, if I reveal it to you, the sect leader will punish me." With that, he turned sideways to look at her innocently.

The corners of Cen Duxiao's mouth twitched and she rolled her eyes.

The Qingchen Sect has a lot of mysteries, but she hasn't done anything bad, and she can't force him to tell the truth unreasonably.

"Your sect leader will be willing to punish you?" that day he wanted to kill Jade Poria, but Jade Poria was reluctant to fight back, and she didn't let her hurt him, and she didn't even notice the sourness in her tone when she said this.

This girl's brain circuit......

Feng Yizhi pretended not to understand what she was saying, and jokingly said: "Of course she will, but she is generally reluctant to start too hard." ”

Cen Duxiao still had a misunderstanding about the relationship between him and Jade Poria, but he didn't bother to explain.

Cen Duxiao felt irritated in her heart: Why am I asking this question to be boring?

She couldn't help but make up the scene of the two flirting and scolding, and remembered that he hugged her for a long time on the day he was injured, and she was angry, "What did you do to me?"

She waved her hand, a hint of red light wafting out of her palm, "Since I went to the Light Dust Sect, I have the ability to bring flowers and plants back to life, don't tell me, this is your secret again!"

"Maybe it's your innate ability, but it's only awakening now. Feng Yizhi held his chin and analyzed carefully.

Cen Duxiao snorted coldly, "Not a word of truth!" What ability does she have, can she not know herself?

Since she was a child, she had no talent for cultivation, and she had a strange power since Cangwu Mountain to be able to practice.

However, that power can only destroy all things, and it is absolutely impossible to revive flowers and plants.

Feng Yizhi's eyes were full of loss and frustration: "Why doesn't the girl believe me? ”

Cen Duxiao lost her patience, stopped, and vowed to ask something: "Then tell me, why did your sect leader lead me to the Qingchen Sect?"

Feng Yizhi turned around, put on an inexplicable expression, and said, "This ...... I heard that you were going there on your own, so why did you tell me?"

Lies are repeated!

Cen Duxiao couldn't bear it anymore, and drew his sword and put it on his neck, "You said that you are not a disciple of Mount Tai, so how did you know Xia Liancheng? When did you go to Weiyuan Village?"

Feng Yizhi raised his hands and dodged to the side, pretending to be afraid of being hurt, "Weiyuan Village, haven't you heard of it, I have a personal grudge against him, he wants to kill me, you also have to question this?"

Cen Duxiao shook her sword, knowing that with her cultivation, she couldn't hurt this monster in front of her who could kill people invisibly and didn't know what kind of species it was, but she couldn't help but be annoyed by his indifferent attitude.

He didn't have to tell her the truth, she wasn't one of his, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she wanted to beat him up.

"Why did he want to kill you?Does the fire in Zhanxianmen have anything to do with you?" Except for the accident in Zhanxianmen, she couldn't think of anything that could make Xia Liancheng kill him.

But if he wasn't Yizhi, and if he wasn't the junior brother in Wei Linyan's mouth, how could he form a bond with Xia Liancheng.

Feng Yizhi was stunned blankly, "What does the fire of Zhan Xianmen have to do with me?"

Cen Duxiao glared at him and clenched the hilt of her sword, obviously not believing him, thinking that he was pretending to be stupid.

Feng Yizhi sighed: "Girl's family, can you be gentle, fierce." ”

Cen Duxiao was shocked, and suddenly remembered that someone said to her in the same tone: "Girl, can you be more reserved." ”

Feng Yizhi didn't notice that she was in a trance, and explained: "Xia Liancheng wanted to kill me because he saw my long lifespan and coveted my longevity and couldn't get it, it's as simple as that, why do you think so much?"

At this moment, she was sure that she must have forgotten something, that those memories belonged to someone, someone who had been important to her.

This would explain why there was a gap in her memory, and why she was angry at the sight of the disciple in front of her, probably because he was somewhat like the one she had forgotten.

But the man she had forgotten would never be as debauched and full of lies as this disciple.

Who had erased her memory! What was the purpose? Was it because she had discovered some secret, a secret that that person didn't want her to remember?

With her mind in disarray, she retracted Wangshu from her scabbard and absentmindedly kicked the stone on the ground.

I don't know where the stone hit.

Boom –

A cylindrical boulder sped away in the direction of the two of them.