Feng Yu stayed in the house for a day and a night, and finally made a decision to get up and go to find Yue Qingge, who knew that he was not in the house.

"Just after dawn, Master went out?"

Feng Yu thought about it, took pen and ink, and wrote down a paragraph. As he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of the desk drawer next to him, unclosed, and what seemed to be something inside.

Feng Yu became curious, stepped forward and opened the drawer, it turned out to be a one-inch white jade bead, pure and transparent, without a trace of impurities.

Feng Yu picked it up carefully, only to feel a hint of coolness. At this time, the water drop jade pendant worn around the neck emitted a faint light, and with it, the white jade bead also glowed.

Before Feng Yu could react, Bai Yuzhu suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and Feng Yu couldn't help but close his eyes. When I opened it again, I found that I had actually arrived at the back mountain of the Holy Spirit Mountain.

Feng Yu was puzzled, and after walking a few steps, he saw a green shadow standing in the forest with his back to him.

"Master?" Feng Yu stepped forward quickly, and when he approached, he found that there was a seven or eight-year-old boy not far away, who was practicing light exercises.

But seeing that its toes were a little bit on its tiptoes, with the power of the treetops, it flew around in the forest, and its small figure was like a bird, light and agile.

"It's okay, Yunqing, come down. ”

Yun Qing? Feng Yu was slightly stunned, is it Senior Brother? But Didn't Senior Brother pass away a long time ago? Why is it so big now? No, I'm afraid this is not the real Holy Spirit Mountain. Feng Yu thought, touched the tree next to him, and found that he could actually pass through.

It's not true. Here, it should be the illusion that the bead just made.

"Master, how am I doing?"

"Very good, let's go, go back to dinner. ”

"Ouch, I'm so tired, I can't walk. ”

"Again?"

"I'm really tired. ”

"Oh, come up. ”

Feng Yu looked at Yue Qingge's doting smile at Yun Qing, and his heart was inexplicably a little sour. And when he saw Yun Qing's appearance, the whole person was stunned on the spot.

"Why does the senior brother look so much like him? Those eyebrows and eyes are almost the same as when he was a child. ”

Feng Yu came back to his senses and saw Yue Qingge carrying Xiao Yunqing on his back and walking slowly in his direction.

"Master, don't you think there's anything different today?" Xiao Yunqing lay on Yue Qingge's back, her immature face full of anticipation.

"What's the difference?"

"Today is my birthday. Xiao Yunqing pouted and muttered.

"I know for the teacher. ”

"What about the gifts?"

"I've taught you light skills for the teacher. ”

"That doesn't count!"

"And what do you want?"

Xiao Yunqing pursed her lips and looked unhappy: "You are not prepared, I don't want it!"

Yue Qingge hooked her lips: "There is a box here for the teacher, you can help the teacher hold it." ”

"What box?" Xiao Yunqing opened as she spoke, and then her eyes lit up, "What a beautiful little pendant, Master, is it for me?"

"What do you say?"

"Thank you, Master!" Xiao Yunqing hugged Yue Qingge, a small face smiling brightly.

"Put it on. The teacher poured some spiritual power into this pendant, which will help you practice spiritual arts in the future. ”

"Oh. Xiao Yunqing took out the jade pendant. Under the sun, I saw that the jade pendant was like a drop of water, transparent and warm, very beautiful.

"That pendant ......" Feng Yu's eyes widened, and he subconsciously touched the jade pendant he was wearing, "Could it be this?"

For a while, Feng Yu was confused, and then changed several scenes, but he didn't pay attention. Until I heard Yueqingge exclaim. He followed the sound and saw that Yun Qing, who had grown up, fell in the ancestral hall, with no breath at all, and a blood book in his hand.

Yue Qingge half-squatted next to him, looking sad.

Feng Yu saw it in his eyes, and he was a little sad in his heart.

"Yun Qing, it's not good for the teacher, the teacher should tell the elders for you, you shouldn't let them ground you here. I'm sorry, Yunqing. Yue Qingge half-hugged Yun Qing's body, and tears slowly fell on her handsome face.

Feng Yu turned his face away, and couldn't bear to see the beauty master sad. His eyes fell on the blood book, and he saw that the handwriting on it was a little blurry, but he could vaguely make out what was written.

"Master, I'm sorry, but I am ashamed of Master's teachings. But Aya'er and I really love each other, and I hope that the master will not be angry with her, and not at the demons. Yun Qing is unique. ”

Demons. Feng Yu frowned, Senior Brother's sweetheart is from the Demon Clan? Wait, there seems to be something wrong. I remember that the eldest brother said that the father of his righteous brother "Feng Yu" was forced to death by the elders of the Spirit Clan, and the senior brother committed suicide after being grounded by the elders of the Spirit Clan. Could it be that the senior brother is the father of "Feng Yu"?

Feng Yu thought of this, and his face turned white in an instant. It must be, otherwise, how could the senior brother be so similar to him? Otherwise, how could Qibao compare him to the senior brother three times and twice? The woman in the painting in the senior brother's house should be the mother of "Feng Yu", Feng Aya.

Oh, no wonder the master named him Feng Tianxue, which turned out to be taken from the name of the senior brother Yunqing. In this way, the master treats him well because he is Yun Qing's son?

Feng Yu clenched his sleeves tightly, tears rolling in his eyes. I couldn't help but think of what Master had said, "You really look like him now." ”

Oh, I was happy at the time, but now it seems that it is really ironic. How could the son not be like Lao Tzu? Laughing at himself, he also said that he would listen to the master like a senior brother. What the master wants, I'm afraid, is not an obedient Feng Yu, but a substitute like Yun Qing.

The more Feng Yu thought about it, the more sad he became, he never thought that the master was good to him because of another person. It never occurred to him that he had been living in the shadow of another person.

"Pouring snow!" At this moment, there seemed to be a voice in the ethereal distance, and then, a powerful force brought him out of the illusion.

Feng Yu froze, raised his eyes, and saw Yue Qingge standing in front of him, his expression seemed to be a little nervous.

"Senior brother is my biological father, right?"

Yue Qingge's eyes flashed, and she didn't answer.

Feng Yu smiled bitterly and ripped off the jade pendant around his neck: "This, is it a gift from the master on his birthday?"

Yue Qingge's eyes moved slightly: "Yes." ”

"Since it's his thing, why did Master give it to me?"

"On that day, you were clamoring to wear something, thinking for the teacher, this is appropriate. ”

"Suitable?" Feng Yu smiled, "Just because I'm his son?" Master, let me ask you again, why is it good for me?"

Yue Qingge frowned: "It's good for you to be a teacher......"

"I can't say it, I say it for you, you are good to me because I am the son of your precious apprentice, and that's it, that's it, that's it. When Feng Yu said this, he only felt a pain in his heart.

"No, snowfall. ”

"Why not? I have killed so many people of your Spirit Clan, if it weren't for me being his son, you would take such good care of me?" Feng Yu's eyes were red, tears flashed in his eyes, "You said that Yun Qing is well-behaved and sensible, listen to you, and say that my temperament is like him, don't you just treat me as his substitute?"

"You even insisted on uprooting my love roots and erasing my memories in order to make me a good substitute for me, ignoring my pleas. When Feng Yu said this, tears welled up, "Master, have you considered my feelings when you do this, have you ever thought about whether this is fair to me?"

"Snowfall ......"