Chapter 10: The Grave of the Dead

In the palace of the King of the Immortal City, between the wind and the twilight clouds, the atmosphere was a little deadlocked, but after a while, this stalemate was broken.

"Teacher, Feng Jing, the patriarch of the Feng clan, don't ask to see you. So Tingliao didn't push the door open, he stood at the door, and said, his tone respectful.

Wind Cloud and Twilight Cloud were both stunned.

Feng Ziyi's current husband...... Wind Evil Cloud's 'stepfather'...... Wind is clean......

Twilight looked up at Wind Cloud, but Wind Cloud was smiling, and the expression hidden under the smile was as hard as ever.

Seeing Twilight Cloud look at it, Feng Xiyun was stunned for a moment, understanding her teacher's concern about her, and the smile on the corner of her lips was slightly pulled apart, it seemed that it was much more real just now. "Teacher, go, I'm fine. ”

Twilight nodded and went out, only to look back as she walked to the door, only to see that the screen that had just been slowly erected under the ground had obscured Wind Cloud's face and eyes as black as ink. Twilight sighed slightly, and then reached out to open the door, but his hand had just touched the wooden door, and he heard a voice coming from behind him, and the girl's voice was a little puzzled and a little stunned.

"Teacher, the real emperor...... What kind of person is Yu Wuyuan?" she asked.

"......" Emperor Shiyu missed the ...... What kind of person is it?

Twilight was silent for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "Jade has no chance...... He is the most compassionate man in the world. Twilight Yunshen's voice was a little dry, and there was a hint of bitterness in her eyes. He answered, without looking back, and went out the door, and then closed the door again, separating him from the wind and clouds.

Another meaning of great goodness and compassion is probably indifference.

Be indifferent to the people of the world and to yourself, otherwise, you will not be able to see the suffering of the world, and you will not be able to be a saint beyond the world.

The so-called most compassion is the most ruthless.

Emperor Shiyu has no chance...... The most compassionate and heartless man in the world.

The door is pushed open and then closed by closing.

It was Tingyun who came in.

The heart of the wind and clouds suddenly moved slightly.

"Teacher, have you been to the underworld, and you have already looked for Chang'an?"

"Yes, I've been there, and I said she's you, but she doesn't believe it. Tingyun sighed.

"But, for ......"

"You have to ask, why did I want to find her?" Tingyun smiled. He stepped over the screen and looked at the clouds.

"Evil Cloud, you are alone...... It's too hard to be alone, and I want her to help you with some of it. This is Tingyun's explanation, and it is also his selfishness, since Feng Xiyun asked, then he also told Feng Xiyun to listen.

Although he knew that Feng Xiyun and Shen Changan were the same person, in the mortal world, if there were compatriots, there would also be a favorite and favored one, and although he was a god, he still did not cut off the six desires and personal feelings. Feng Xiyun is the child he raised, and Shen Changan is also the child he raised, but in his heart, Shen Changan, who has been with him for 18 years, is still not Feng Xiyun. Even, he doted on Shen Changan, but it was because of the wind and clouds.

He felt sorry for Feng Xiyun, so he could give up Shen Chang'an, and Emperor Shiyu had no chance...... Is the same true?

Thinking of the twilight clouds, Feng Xiyun inexplicably felt a burst of exhaustion.

It's called ...... What's the matter?

Feng Xiyun half-leaned back in the big chair behind him, raising his hand to cover his eyes, and also to hide his emotions that he didn't want to be known.

"Evil Cloud ......"

"Teacher, I'll be alone for a while. The voice of the wind and clouds carried an exhaustion that could not be concealed.

"......" Twilight was silent for a moment, then spoke, "Okay." ”

He said.

"Is Fenghuang Ning Yuan still sleeping in my body?" Before Dusk Yunshen went out, Feng Xiyun opened his mouth a little abruptly and asked a question that had nothing to do with the topic just now.

"It's gone. Twilight said.

Feng Xiyun already knew the answer to this answer before, but she still couldn't help but ask him.

As her twin soul in her previous life, Feng Huang Ning Yuan was supposed to be asleep in her body, but now, Feng Huang is no longer there, is he ...... Return to the ruins?

Twilight Yunshen didn't know when he left the palace gate, and in the huge palace of the King of the Immortal City, only Feng Xiyun was left.

The room was very quiet, but the wind and clouds suddenly felt a little cold.

Twin souls, each of which is a cursed deity. They all have twin souls - one represents the past life, remembering all loves, hatreds and past, and the other represents this life, yearning for the future - although the twin souls will not have a future.

They are the souls of the same person, but there are two consciousnesses, two memories, one sleeping, the other awakening, and in the end, often both souls will awaken, and when they both wake up, the two memories become one, and the soul of this life also becomes a person in a previous life.

For example, today's Wind Evil Cloud, she is Ning Yuan's simulated soul in this life, and Su Xi is sleeping in the depths of the Evil Cloud Divine Soul, at the beginning, unless it is a special circumstance, she will never wake up, but when she wakes up once, then her awakening will be irreversible - Ning Yuan's life will be less and less, and on the other hand, the days when Feng Yuan will be awake will be less and less.

However, Feng Xiyun was also a little lucky, at least at this moment, Feng Huang Ning Yuan was not in her body at the moment.

Although she didn't know that Fenghuang Ning Yuansu was a twin soul, why he could exist independently, and he could also go to the prison of the ruins, however, there was not much possibility, and Zuo had nothing to do with Emperor Shiyu himself.

Outside the temple. Feng Jing didn't stand at the foot of the steps, and the first thing he saw was Mr. Tingyun in green clothes.

The body is like a cultivated bamboo, the appearance is not old, the master of the underworld Tingyun is a natural god, his eyes, containing thousands of years of unchanged coldness and loneliness, but when he looks at familiar people, the gentleness of his eyes seems to be indissolvable, giving people the illusion of affection.

Seeing that Fengjing didn't come, Tingyun's expression did not move, and he didn't even look at him standing under His Majesty Wang Diandan, and after Dusk Yunshen went out, Mr. Tingyun entered the palace again.

And Twilight Yunshen walked down the steps step by step, with a cold face, the four monarchs of the Hades Mansion - the old court Liao, the scholar sacrifice, the prince Qianfan, and the general Yi Si Ming were all waiting outside the hall and did not come down, but when the eyes of the four of them occasionally looked at him, their eyes were undisguised with undisguised killing intent.

Where their killing intent came from, Feng Jing don't know, and they won't do anything to him, Feng Jing don't know.

Just like the four of them, together with Mr. Tingyun, the master of the underworld, they can protect Feng Ziyi, but they can't interfere in all the affairs of the eighteen capitals of the world, unless they want Feng Ziyi to seize the handle, and then send the monarchy of the nine cities under Feng Ziyun's command to Feng Ziyi.

- The old court Liao, the scholar sacrifice, the son Qianfan, the general Yi Siming, and Mr. Tingyun, they are people from the underworld, and they can't interfere in the affairs of the eighteen capitals of the world.

Even at this moment, when I heard that he was coming, it was not related to other places, the emperor of the eighteen capitals of the world, Duyun Shen and Feng Xianyun's adjutant, not any of Mr. Tingyun.

Moreover, as an emperor, Twilight Yunshen didn't dare to help too much, if it weren't for that, in the eighteen years after Feng Xianyun disappeared, they wouldn't have thought of creating a fake Feng Xianyun - Shen Chang'an, the former monarch of the Parting Capital, to deal with all the things under the command of the Immortal City, instead of Dusk Yunshen and Tingyun in person.

That's right, Feng Jing doesn't know that Shen Changan is a wind cloud.

He didn't know this before, just because he hadn't paid much attention to it, and if he wanted to know, even if he didn't know much about the things under the command of Wind Evil Cloud, he could guess.

The wind is pure, but it is not mediocre, and even his wisdom is better than that of 90% of the people in the world, and the ten points that are missing are only because he is an idiot.

-- Most of the foolish people in the world, most of whom are not too smart.

Twilight stood still in front of Feng Jing's farewell, his face cold, no hatred, and nothing in his eyes. He raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Jingbei, and spoke, "It's okay for a partial monarch to come to the city without corruption. ”

Twilight Yunshen's attitude was only slightly cold, but with the old court burning, Feng Jing was more wary of Twilight Yunshen. Hearing Twilight Yunshen speak, Feng Jing smiled farewell, "This monarch came this time to ask Shen Chang'an, the monarch of the parting capital. ”

"Shen Chang'an? Twilight Yunshen's face didn't change, or maybe it changed, but at least Feng Jing didn't see it.

Feng Jing didn't smile slightly, his face was sincere.

But he knew that Twilight Yunshen already knew that he knew that Shen Changan was Feng Xiyun.

Feng Jing didn't want to speak again, but he saw Tingyun leading the old court to burn a few of them from the palace of the king, and when he passed in front of them, he just beckoned Lingxin to go to the side, whispered a few words, and then left, the pace was hurried, and his face seemed to be angry as if he was about to erupt, and they went in the direction of the underworld.

Feng Jing doesn't think that he is not a villain, but he is not a gentleman either. When Mr. Tingyun said that, he only heard a few sporadic words, but it also allowed him to guess a few points.

And with those few points, I originally wanted to meet Shen Changan, or ...... Feng Xiyun - he knew that there was someone in the palace, but if that person was not Shen Changan, it was Feng Xiyun himself.

- If it weren't for one or both of these two, the nine cities would not be as stable as they are now.

Feng Jingbei hurriedly said goodbye and left, and the direction he left did not hide anything.

He went to Hades.

Feng Jingbei had all his consciousness tied to Tingyun at the moment, so when he didn't see him leave, a trace of anger flashed in the gentle and elegant Emperor Duyun's deep eyes, and even the corners of his eyes picked a touch of demon red, and then everything disappeared in a flash, and when he looked at it again, he was the son of Ruyu again.

Just now, Tingyun said that he received a text message from the Hades, saying that a demon clan had come to the Hades and dug a grave - the tomb of Shen Yun, Feng's father, who was buried in the Hades.

And Feng Jing's face changed when he heard the name Shen Yun.