Fengqiao gritted his teeth and looked at the Sleeping Immortal Lord, thinking in his heart that this person was not worthy of his trust, and he brought a mortal to the people without permission, even if he was the Lord of Kyushu Prefecture, the Hades King did not have such a privilege, and he brought a mortal to the immortal world without permission, and the final punishment was a torture that was even more severe than that of Zhu Xianbie. That drunken immortal, although for Fengqiao, did not fulfill a little bit of responsibility as a father, but he did not receive this kind of punishment because of himself, his life, just without himself, everything is back on track, the family is happy, happy and happy, Fengqiao does not want to ruin his life because of this unworthy person, and then carry this infamy and guilt for a lifetime.

Fengqiao closed his mouth, if the Sleeping Immortal Lord continued to ask, then he would take off this immortal robe and turn around and leave.

But the Sleeping Immortal Lord suddenly stopped at this time, took a sip of tea, and replied to him lightly: "If you don't want to say it, forget it." ”

At that time, Fengqiao suddenly felt that there could really be people in this world who didn't care about his background, didn't care about his origin, didn't care about his past, could respect him and say what he wanted to say, and hide the secrets he wanted to hide - although Fengqiao has been in the market for so many years and has seen all kinds of strange things and people, compared to this immortal who has experienced the most cruel thing in the fairy world and Kyushu, and has lived for tens of thousands of years, he is still too simple and cute-The sleeping fairy master knows that for such a child, What kind of method is best to use to gain his trust, let go of his past, look at his future, respect his choice, but not too laissez-faire. What's more, for this kind of immortal who was born in the Fengyue Immortal Sect, how could he need to ask to know the past of Fengqiao.

He didn't do anything, but Maple Bridge had become his constant lackey.

When the young man's clean eyes were full of gratitude, and in his sleepy heart, he smiled, which meant that the conspiracy had succeeded.

"What does the Sleeping Immortal Lord want to tell me to do when he brought me back?" There are gifts that come and go, so it is not a charity, and it is not the most hated and resistant thing in Fengqiao.

"Can you do the business of killing people?" When the Sleeping Immortal Lord said the word "killing", there was no burden or anxiety at all.

Fengqiao was still immersed in gratitude, but when he heard the word "killing", he came back to his senses in an instant, looked at the sleeping immortal master, and felt that he had probably heard it wrong. Fengqiao has been in the market since he was a child, but under the teaching of his mother, he is a bright and bright person, and has never done anything against his conscience, although he usually fights with others for what he cares about, but he never thought that one day, killing people would become a goal for himself.

Kaede Bridge stood there, not going to answer the Sleeping Immortal Lord's question, because he really didn't know what the answer to the question was. If you want to stop worrying about the maintenance of dignity, then you have to stay in the Hanshan Immortal Gate, stay in the Hanshan Immortal Gate, you have to go through the test of the Sleeping Immortal Lord, and if you want to pass his test, you have to kill people and do things that you have never done and have never dared to do.

"Don't dare, forget it." The tone of the Sleeping Immortal Lord was full of contempt and disdain.

"I'll do it." Fengqiao's life, the most annoying thing is that others say that he doesn't dare, even if it is really he who doesn't dare to do it, but he doesn't allow others to tell the truth.

Fengqiao used to think that killing people was something he didn't dare, but the moment the sword pierced that person's chest, Fengqiao looked at the blood gushing out of that person's chest, and Fengqiao suddenly realized, he didn't dare, he just didn't try, he just didn't know, he could kill, he could do well, and after completing this task, what he could get was not guilt, but that indescribable pleasure.

Fengqiao's red immortal cultivation clothes were worn on his body, and he never took them off again. He became a member of the Hanshan Immortal Sect, and inexplicably had the best treatment, he became the sitting disciple of the Sleeping Immortal Lord, and was the only apprentice of the Sleeping Immortal Lord. The Sleeping Immortal taught him to practice swords, taught him hypnosis, taught him illusions, taught him the art of divination, and taught him how to cultivate his own immortal roots as a pure mortal - Fengqiao got the highest treatment as soon as he came to the Hanshan Immortal Gate, but at the same time, he also got the highest expectations, and all the people felt that he had the most powerful immortal in the Hanshan Immortal Gate as a master, and it should be better than other children, although Fengqiao's cultivation spiritual power did not know how much less than them, Although Fengqiao didn't know how long he had entered the door later than them, everyone still agreed, and put their highest expectations on Fengqiao's body, including his master, the Sleeping Immortal.

This year is the first year that Fengqiao has participated in this Tiangong Qingtan, and on the day he received the invitation from the Hades, the Sleeping Immortal Lord handed the invitation to Fengqiao, and then said to him: "No matter what method you use, you must be the first on the list of heroes in the fairy world." ”

The Sleeping Immortal Lord didn't have to tell him if he couldn't take the first. What will the punishment be, Fengqiao has never been afraid of punishment, it doesn't matter if he is beaten or scolded, what he is most afraid of is that the Sleeping Immortal Lord will be disappointed. This sentence of the Sleeping Immortal Lord unabashedly expressed his demands and expectations for Fengqiao, if he couldn't do it, the Sleeping Immortal Lord would definitely feel very disappointed - this is the dead-eyed Fengqiao, the most feared thing, so he used his strength to practice sword cultivation every day, but in the end, he didn't want to hear the sigh of the Sleeping Immortal Lord.

"Not bad." Fengqiao trembled and changed the medicine for the night fairy lord, and the sleeping fairy lord suddenly came with such a headless sentence, Fengqiao was startled, and then the action stopped.

The Sleeping Immortal Lord said lightly: "You did a very good job this time. After speaking, the Sleeping Immortal Lord turned his head to look at Fengqiao, Fengqiao was also looking at him, the two of them glanced at each other, and then Fengqiao lowered his head in a panic, not daring to look at him again - it has been so long, the Sleeping Immortal Lord, it seems that he has never praised himself so much.

On the other side, Nebula Harbor.

After the Immortal Lord of the Southern Qing Dynasty fainted, he was forcibly taken back to Xingyun Harbor by Xuan Ran and Yan Yi Immortal Lord, so that he could recuperate well, quietly, and honestly. After Lin Yan and the Heavenly Palace of the Sleeping Immortal Lord, when he returned to Xingyun Port, everyone thought that he would be in a hurry to see his master, and then he was sad for a while, and he was sad and heartbroken when he saw his master being seriously injured, but in the past few days, Lin Yan has been locking himself in his room, not talking, not seeing anyone, even Jingchang and Qingyun and Chenguang went to look for him together, and he also closed the door and did not see guests.

That day's competition was from the latter one, and the other children of the Moxian Sect were arranged by the Hades King to give other lectures, and they had never heard of anything in the martial arts field, and later, everyone knew about it, and they were angry and sad, but looking at the Nanqing Immortal Lord and Lin Yan, they didn't know how to comfort them.

Yan Yi Immortal Lord and Xuan Ran Immortal looked at these kind-hearted and innocent children, and really didn't know what to do to comfort them, so they could only listen to every detail of the martial arts arena, and let them stop adding a regret to those emotions.

"Lin Yan was also seriously injured, and the blue blood was left on the ground, but fortunately, it was cleaned up by the two of us." When the Xuan Ran Immortal Lord said this, he didn't realize that there was anything wrong in this situation.

"Blue? Blood? Qingyun listened and stood up abruptly to ask.

"That's right." The Xuanran Immortal Lord still nodded at Qingyun unreasonably.

Qingyun's eyes became empty and trance for a moment, and then after a while, they turned into horror and fear, didn't say anything, turned around and ran out, leaving the unknown Yanyi Immortal Lord and Xuanran Immortal, and then Jing Chang and General Chenguang glanced at each other, and when they turned around again, the eyes of the two people were also the same horror and fear as Qingyun, and then ran out together.

The three of them, of course, ran to find Lin Yan, and after Lin Yan came back from the game before, they probably figured out the reason for not seeing guests.

It's because of the blue blood.

Lin Yan was reincarnated, he had gotten rid of the identity of his previous life, the blood of his previous life, and became a real, real ordinary person, without blue blood, without those annoying and sad memories, without the habit of suddenly losing control of emotions at a critical moment, and then becoming crazy and becoming a demon, Lin Yan thought that maybe he could start a new life, and he no longer had to be like himself in his previous life, he was afraid of the blue blood person, this special identity, he was afraid of doing anything, and he didn't dare to show his true face. Don't dare to get hurt, don't dare to bleed, don't dare to let others see, don't dare to let others know that they are blue-blooded.

Lin Yan's blue snow suddenly recovered in an instant, and he didn't have to think about it to know why-his competition really woke up the sleeping Musha Sword - such a fairy sword, such a fairy sword that was infused with the spiritual power of most of the Southern Qing Dynasty, the spiritual power was naturally speechless, it preserved the memory of its previous life, remembered that its master was called Lin Yan, and remembered that when its owner possessed it and stimulated all its strength, it was with the blue blood between itself. In another life, they met again, when Lin Yan swung his sword with a firm heart in the martial arts arena, Mu Sha probably sensed the aura of the master in his previous life, and he knew that Lin Yan was back, but he wanted the more real Lin Yan to come back, Mu Sha Sword, and restored Lin Yan's blue blood without any consultation.

That's the domineering thing about a peerless fairy sword - it can determine who you are.

Lin Yan thought that he was more important than being able to get rid of the fate he had before, but Mu Shajian told him that this kind of thing could never happen to him, and he still had to endure humiliation, fear, and pain.

"Lin Yan! Open the door! ”