Mingyue stood up abruptly and asked excitedly, "Lin Tian, you, what did you say?" Master Chonglou, he, is he really out of the customs? ”

Lin Tian nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, but it's ......."

Mingyue's heart jumped wildly, and she asked, "But what?"

Lin Tian said with a sad face: "Master Chonglou respects him, he is not in a good condition."

Feng Chengcheng and Mingyue glanced at each other, and they both saw worry in each other's eyes.

Feng Chengcheng said: "That's all for today's agenda, Mingyue and I will take the lead, Chu Ya will continue to wait for me to manage the affairs of the Xianmen, Hua Qiandu and Mei Ren, you two will choose a few more people, and we will go over together in two days."

Qiao Chuya nodded: "Okay, you and Mingyue will go to see Master Chonglou on behalf of Shushan Xianmen first, let's not go over first, so as not to make too many noises."

Feng Qingcheng nodded, and Mingyue took Bai Ze, Bai Ze held the pill that had just woken up in his hand, and hurried to the Medicinal Herb Valley with Lin Tian.

Mingyue was uneasy along the way, Feng Qingcheng held her hand, her palms were full of sweat. Bai Ze and Maruko were chatting about something, and Mingyue had no intention of listening, one heart was up and down, lest his life would be in danger after he left the heavy building.

When Feng Qingcheng and the others arrived at the Medicinal Herb Valley, it was already dusk.

The 10,000 acres of medicinal fields in the medicinal herb valley are still full of vitality in a dense twilight.

The air was mixed with the aroma of various herbs, which showed that Lin Tian had taken care of this place very well.

It's just that the Medicinal Herb Valley looks quieter than three years ago, almost no human voices, and the twilight is dull, deserted and lonely, revealing a sense of loneliness.

The courtyard where Chonglou lives is particularly quiet in a field of flowers, and the flowers in front of the courtyard are very luxuriant.

Mingyue and Feng Chengcheng had no intention of appreciating the flowers, and hurriedly came to the door of the heavy building.

Mingyue took a deep breath, and just as she wanted to stretch out her hand to knock on the door, she heard an old voice coming from inside, and asked lightly, "Lin Tian?" Come on in. ”

Senior Brother Chonglou's voice has always been low and energetic, with a hint of playfulness, is this old voice him? Why has his voice become so old?

Mingyue's heart tightened, her throat choked, and a feeling of extreme sadness came to her heart.

Feng Qingcheng said in a low voice: "Xiao'er, you go in first, I'll go in later."

Mingyue reached out and pushed open the door and walked in gently.

In the dim glow, on a chair facing the window, sat an old man with a thin and gray hair.

The old man was thin, with withered silver hair, his face was pale and yellow, his skin was crawling with wrinkles of time, but his waist was straight, and his eyes were cloudy, as if he had overdrawn his life and burned up the endless years, and he looked extremely desolate.

Is this still the handsome, dashing, suave, food-conscious, appearance-conscious, venomous, and childish white-faced scholar three years ago, the elder brother?

Mingyue's heart was sour, and she couldn't help but shed tears. She choked up and called, "Brother Master, it's me, your unworthy disciple Mingyue is back."

"Mingyue? There you are? Senior Brother Chonglou turned around slowly, his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise, "You're finally back?"

Chonglou's eyes immediately dimmed, and he laughed self-deprecatingly: "I'm so old now, you can't call me senior brother anymore, you should call me master."

Mingyue wiped away her tears, walked over quickly to hold Chonglou's hand, shook it coquettishly, and said with a smile: "No, my master brother is not old at all, you will always be my master brother." Whoever dares to say that you are old, I will beat him. ”

"Senior brother, your disciple and I, now I am the great god of the second heaven of the Upper God Realm, I can fly in the void. Also, I helped you take in another apprentice, and after a while, I will ask Lin Tian to take it over to accompany you.

Chonglou looked at her dotingly, and said in surprise: "My good boy is really powerful, I didn't look away at the beginning." The disciples you accept, that must be the best. ”

Mingyue said with a smile: "His name is Feng Shaohua, and he is the second disciple I accepted, the son of Mo Yao of the Namo family and the Feng of Huashan Xianmen, he is a very cute and smart child, and his brother will definitely like him."

Chonglou squeezed out a smile and said, "Actually, Shizun, I am already over four hundred years old, and I have long been an old monster. Good apprentice, Brother Shizun wants to eat the jade peach blossom soup you made, can you do it? ”

Mingyue hurriedly nodded: "Okay, Senior Brother, you wait for me, I'll go and do it for you." As soon as she turned around, she couldn't help but cry again.

Mingyue remembered that three years ago, Master Chonglou's graceful appearance, her heart was sad.

Time flies, many things will not come again, even if it is an immortal cultivator, although he lives longer than ordinary people, but there are times when he dies of aging, sickness and death, life and death, this may be the helplessness of the world.

Mingyue's hatred for the demon clan is even more turbulent and unstoppable, and she secretly made up her mind that she must get rid of the demon clan and return this world to a peaceful world.

Mingyue walked to the door of the room and saw Feng Chengcheng standing there quietly, looking at her with a sad face.

Bai Ze and Maruko have long since disappeared from where to play, and no one is visible.

Mingyue's delicate face was stained with tears, her little nose was red, and she looked very sad.

Feng Chengcheng hugged Mingyue and expressed his comfort to her.

Mingyue said in a low voice: "I'll go and make jade peach blossom soup for my master." After speaking, he quickly lowered his head and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

Feng Qingcheng watched the bright moon disappear at the end of the path, then turned around, slowly walked into the room, and said to the old man sitting in front of the window, in a daze: "Old thing, are you okay?"

Chonglou snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, stinky boy, I'm not dead yet."

Feng Qingcheng walked to the window with his hands behind his back, sat down facing him, was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "My alchemy is about to break through to the seventh level. My immortal cultivation technique has also reached the extreme of the first heaven of the Upper God Realm. Maybe it only takes one alchemy of a seventh-level pill to break through. ”

In the past three years, Mingyue has been absent, and Feng Chengcheng has been refining pills like crazy, but he didn't expect the level of alchemy to improve by leaps and bounds, and there has been a breakthrough recently

Trend to the seven-level level.

Since ancient times, immortal power and alchemy have complemented each other, and his immortal power has risen to the extreme of the first heaven of the Supreme God Realm, maybe the next step will be to cross the second heaven of the Supreme God Realm, and alchemy is an opportunity.

Senior Brother Chonglou's eyes lit up, and he stared at him with burning eyes, this kid was really a genius in alchemy and immortal cultivation.

Ascend to the Divine Realm! There are only a handful of immortal cultivators in this world who can step into the Upper God Realm, and Feng Chengcheng and his disciple Mingyue are two of these few people.

Moreover, Feng Chengcheng was also a seventh-level Dan Master, the top existence among the alchemists in the world.

As long as Feng Tilting City can refine the Seventh-Order Yuan Shen Pill, it can help him recover his original immortal power.

It's just that the medicinal materials needed by the seventh-order Yuan Shen Pill are relatively special, and they need a divine herb, which is the thousand-year-old dragon mulberry fruit. Legend has it that the thousand-year-old dragon mulberry fruit grows on the empty mulberry mountain, a flowering in five hundred years, a fruiting in five hundred years, when Chonglou was young, he also went to the empty mulberry mountain to find out because of curiosity, but because the geography there was too special, and returned in vain. Feng Qingcheng sighed: "Legend has it that the thousand-year-old dragon mulberry fruit is about to ripen, and we are about to go to the bottom of Kongsang Mountain to investigate the disappearance of the baby, I will definitely take the time to find it."

Chonglou suddenly asked, "Will Mingyue go?"

Feng Qingcheng stared at him for a long time and nodded: "I will go with her."

Chonglou sighed: "Alas, I'm old, I can't care about you young people." Your own woman must be protected and not let her be wronged. ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled faintly, and Shi Shiran walked out of the room, but his brows were tightly furrowed.

Mingyue is a person who has a very good idea, and what she decides by herself, others can't control it at all, so the next time Qingqiu is on her own, he must not let her take risks, she must not.

Feng Chengcheng came to the door of the kitchen, and saw the slender and slender shadow of the bright moon, and was busy making the jade peach blossom soup.

She tilted her head slightly, revealing the stunning face that made his heart pound.

It's just that her expression, with deep sadness, crystal tears, rolled down her flawless face drop by drop, and there was a kind of touching weakness.

Feng Chengcheng felt great pity in his heart, and stepped forward and called softly, "Xiao'er."

Mingyue hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, turned around and smiled: "Brother Jiu, you are here too."

Feng Qingcheng stepped forward and hugged her in his arms, and said softly: "Chonglou is just the depletion of immortal power, and the damage to the immortal veins has led to a decline in physical function, which is not irreversible."

Mingyue's beautiful eyes lit up suddenly, raised her little face, and asked eagerly: "Ninth brother, you, do you have a way to restore the master?"

Feng Qingcheng nodded, and told her about the thousand-year-old dragon mulberry fruit on Kongsang Mountain, Mingyue's expression suddenly became happy after hearing this, and she said eagerly: "Ninth brother, I want to go with you to pick the thousand-year-old dragon mulberry fruit."

Feng Chengcheng took the opportunity to persuade: "Your master has just come out of the customs and needs someone to take care of him, the trip to Qingqiu is full of dangers, you have been missing for three years, I don't want you to be hurt in any way, after going to Kongsang Mountain, how about you stay and accompany Master Chonglou?"

Mingyue shook her head and said firmly: "Brother Jiu, you can hand it over here."

Lin Tian took care of it. The trip to Qingqiu, I must go. You have done so much for me, but I have not done anything for you, I am your fiancée, and I should stand with you and share it for you, instead of hiding behind you and protecting me at all times. ”

Mingyue saw that Feng Chengcheng still had a handsome face and a look of disapproval, so she hugged his arm and said coquettishly: "Brother Jiu, my immortal power has reached the second heaven of the Upper God Realm, and there is Bai Ze to protect me, I will take good care of myself." Do you think, going to Qingqiu for such a big thing, I will hide behind you as a shrinking turtle, what will the world think of me? ”

Mingyue actually has her own plans.

She remembered that her father, Emperor Fuxi, had told her that the contradiction between immortals and demons could only be completely resolved by the Protoss, which had the responsibility and obligation to maintain peace in this world since ancient times.

As the last Protoss in this world, although she can't tell others her true identity, she is extremely eager to find a way to solve the contradiction and see what to do to completely solve the contradiction between the demon race and the human race, so that there will be no more wars and disasters in this world.

Feng Qingcheng thought for a long time, and said slowly: "You can go, but you have to promise me that you must discuss everything with Hua Qiandu and Mei Ren, and you must not be in danger." And ......"

Mingyue saw that he still had a request, and couldn't help but look at him nervously.

Feng Qingcheng pinched her delicate face with some baby fat, and said, "The trip to Qingqiu is extremely dangerous, let's think about it in the long run after we come back from going to Kongsang Mountain."

Feng Chengcheng hugged her tightly in his arms, as if he was holding a rare treasure, and said: "Tomorrow, we will go to Kongsang Mountain to investigate the disappearance of the baby, I don't know if the disappearance of the baby and the sacrifice of the girl of the nine-headed dragon are the same monster......

(End of chapter)