Sects built on the mountains often have many affiliated villages and towns.

The sect opened up the territory, to clear the demon beasts, and the area around the sect that did not follow the evil path was a very safe and reliable stronghold for mortals or minor monks.

Although the population capacity is not large, it is better to be stable, and there is still the possibility of being selected as a disciple.

Therefore, the invasion of foreign sects swept away a lot of people in Wuzhou.

The Liuyun Sect is one of them.

Liuyun Mountain is on Liuyun Mountain, and Liuyun Mountain is below Liuyun Town.

The mountains are misty and misty, and the mountains are full of fireworks.

The town is not as prosperous as Jianghai City, or even as good as Huayuan City, but it is more demure and leisurely.

The poor people moved here, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Winter is coming, the sun is rare at noon, and a little golden glow is sprinkled on the eaves of the snow-stacked roof, which has a unique style.

The streets are full of cars and horses, and everything is slow.

Townsfolk plowing snow, shouting coachmen, children fighting......

Fu Qingfeng pointed to the sun in the sky, turned back to the small figure lying on his back and said:

"It is said that every small world has this sun and moon, and these star legends are the projections of the two supreme divine beasts of heaven and earth, the sun candle and the Taiyin shadow."

Mo Lili blinked the stars: "I remember that it seems to be a candle nine yin." ”

Fu Qingfeng said with a smile: "Candle Jiuyin is indeed in charge of this matter, but he is more responsible for the rhythm of day and night rotation. ”

The passers-by stopped and cast their eyes, no matter how urgent the matter was, they also slowed down and looked at the two of them curiously and in awe.

Different from the simple clothes such as cloth robes they were wearing, Fu Qingfeng's white shirt was dusty, although he was not decorated, he could also see that the materials were excellent, and there were no wrinkles in the breeze.

Mo Lili was wearing a star skirt like water, and the tassels hung on the skirt and shone brightly, like a princess coming down for a private visit.

Needless to say, the faces of the two of them are not to mention, Fu Qingfeng's eyebrows are hung with the lotus mark of thunder and flame, and Mo Li's death omen is even more ominous.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a mortal.

Because of the sect, the townspeople are very sensitive to the monks, in the past, many monks came to visit the Liuyun Sect, and occasionally accepted some disciples, and accidentally the conflict caused a tragedy, but no one cared about you.

Therefore, the passers-by looked at the two of them in awe and curiosity, not daring to offend in the slightest.

Fu Qingfeng was not inhabited by anyone for three feet around.

Of course, the privileges are everywhere.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Young Master Ji eats, who dares to obstruct it! ”

The arrogant shouts behind him came, and Fu Qingfeng stopped and turned around.

The streets were dusty, and pedestrians hurriedly avoided the luxurious carriages that were speeding around, the horses were shining, and the carriages were carved and painted, and they did not look like ordinary people.

The surrounding pedestrians were splashed with dust, but they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, many pedestrians did not have time to avoid falling aside, the surrounding people carefully supported, and saw the anger in each other's eyes, and could only helplessly persuade:

"Alas, Lord Ji is the Great Elder of the Liuyun Sect, we can't afford to provoke his son-in-law......"

When the other party heard the Great Elder of the Liuyun Sect, he could only bow his head and remain silent.

"Master Ji slays demons and destroys demons, and he is a bright and upright person, how can he have such an unfilial son?"

One of them had sharp eyes, pointed ahead and gloated:

"Eh, you see that the two adults in front of you are not like mortals, obviously there is no intention of avoiding it, there is a good show to watch now!"

Seeing that he was about to collide, the driver hurriedly slowed down and reported to Ji Ping in the car:

"Childe, there seem to be two monks in front of you, what should I do?"

Ji Ping absentmindedly hugged the woman in his arms, and the woman's delicate face was half unwilling and half expectant.

She was taken by Ji Ping, and the other party promised that if she served well, she might lead herself into the sect.

This kind of temptation can't be refused, but everyone knows that Ji Ping is a promise to fart.

But if you resist, I'm afraid the end will only be worse.

Ji Ping rubbed the softness in her arms, the woman couldn't help but scream in pain, the corners of her eyes were red, and she still said in a coquettish voice: "Son, this is going to give way, but the slave family looks down on it." ”

Ji Ping drank wine and was a beauty in his arms, if he had to look at the other party's way on weekdays, if he showed weakness now, it would be too embarrassing.

waved his hand fiercely at the moment: "Hit!" I'm afraid that what he will do, can this small place still move mountains? My Liuyun Sect is not a big sect, but I am not a soft persimmon! ”

The coachman replied awkwardly: "Childe, the horse refuses to go......"

The two horses "Herod" cried uneasily, their nostrils spewed hot white gas, and the four strong and powerful hooves of the horses walked anxiously on the spot, and no matter how much the coachman waved his whip, he refused to advance for half a minute.

Several members of the entourage in the car shouted angrily: "Who are you? Dare to obstruct Elder Ji's only son, tell you that Master Ji is an immortal in the Dividing River Realm! ”

Fu Qingfeng looked at a few people with a smile and just stood like this.

Mo Lili hid behind him and refused to show his head, she wished that these annoying scum would be devoured by a star.

If it weren't for Fu Qingfeng to stop her, this town would have turned into a ghost domain when she came in.

Fu Qingfeng was about to attack the Liuyun Sect, and the fool who sent him to the door was not an excellent excuse, just waiting for the other party to do it if he couldn't hold back his temperament, so it was naturally logical.

Seeing that he was so calm, the group couldn't figure out the reality and reality, and the other party's breath was as if it didn't exist, and they couldn't figure it out at all.

Ji Ping saw the movement in the car for a long time, and he was also annoyed: "Why hasn't it been solved yet?!" ”

The accompanying dog leg hurriedly whispered in his ear:

"Childe, this person is not like a mortal, his cultivation is unfathomable, according to the villain's opinion, it is better not to provoke."

Ji Ping was full of drunkenness and suddenly sobered up a lot, and looked at Fu Qingfeng carefully, although he was arrogant, he was not a fool, it was too stupid to make enemies against a strong enemy for the sake of that little face in front of a woman.

At the moment, he smiled and said: "Daoyou came before, it must have been a visit to my sect, right?" If you don't dislike it, I'll show you the way later? ”

Before Fu Qingfeng could answer, the woman in the car said dissatisfiedly: "Son, why hasn't it been solved yet?" ”

Ji Ping's face darkened instantly, but he didn't lose his square inch, just waiting for Fu Qingfeng to answer, but he had already figured out how to deal with this uninteresting woman in his heart.

Fu Qingfeng replied: "Your father is Ji Yunsheng?" ”

The color of the season plane suddenly changed.

The surrounding pedestrians were also shocked, calling the Great Elder's name, either a dick or a dead man.

Ji Ping's complexion was blue and white, and the other party called him by his name so bluntly, he didn't give him any face at all, but if his father was an old friend, it was really bad.

At the moment, I had to pinch my nose and smile: "It turned out to be my father's old friend, but I was abrupt." ”

He immediately ordered the coachman to give way, and a cold light flashed faintly in the corners of his eyes.

Later, if my father says I don't know this person, hum, I have your good fruit to eat!

The carriage roared away, and Mo Lili poked out his little head: "Those annoying ants are gone?" ”

Fu Qingfeng looked at the carriage in the distance with a long look: "Maybe I have to meet it." ”

Ji Ping's heart was hot.

With only a glance, he couldn't forget the girl.

High above, otherworldly, not like mortals, simply, simply......

It's not human.

He has played with many women, from the female disciples of the sect to the folk girls, but none of them have such a ......

Divinity.

Regard all beings as grass mustard, and gods as dust.

He was shocked, but his heart was restless.

glanced at the woman in his arms, thought about the shocking person just now, and suddenly felt no more, grabbed the woman's white neck, and pinched it expressionlessly.

The woman's face was hideous, the corners of her lips were bleeding, her struggling limbs gradually hung down, and her complexion turned the color of pig liver.

Her last words were a vicious curse:

"Ji Ping, I curse you never to be reborn, Zhulian Nine Clans!!"

Ji Ping threw away the woman's gradually cold body as usual, wiped his hands, and spat casually.

"What are you? If you dare to curse me, I don't even want to get on your brainless thing. ”

The accompanying party respectfully drew the curtain and turned a blind eye to the dead woman:

"Childe, Ankang Restaurant has arrived."

Ji Ping swaggered out of the car, and the bartender hurriedly answered with a smile.

Although this master is arrogant and domineering, he is really generous.

The restaurant is divided into several floors, and Ji Ping waved his hand: "I have a package between the drunken clouds on the fourth floor today!" ”

On the first floor, there are people begging for a living, woodcutters and woodmen, and most of them bring their children to experience delicious food in the New Year.

Ji Ping led a row of dogs to walk with high spirits, and where he went, there was a man who was silent and a woman was crying, and there was really a daughter's family who wanted to hide their daughter in the crack of the ground, and the man didn't dare to look up at each other.

This is the cultivation realm, cruel and cold-blooded, treating mortals as dust, even if it is the self-proclaimed and decent Liuyun Sect, in fact, it is only a more upright style among monks, rather than how concerned about mortals.

On the second floor are people from the rivers and lakes, with swords and swords, and many big Han dart masters talk bare-chested, and the wine cups collide, overflowing with pride.

Seeing Ji Ping come in, the lively atmosphere was also a lot lower, but it was not as bloody as civilians, and there were still many dart games that were lively.

Ji Ping is not a fool, he can't offend these martial artists for these majesty, no matter how strong the monk is, it is a matter of the Feiyun Realm, it is okay for these dog-legged people around him to bully the people, if he commits the anger of the martial artists, then he will have to enter the white knife and the yellow knife will come out.

In the Feiyun Realm, which he fed out of this elixir, he saw that the bright big knife was a little weak.

When he came to the third floor, Ji Ping slowed down, no longer the six relatives did not recognize the pace, a few dogs around him, dressed neatly, and looked dignified.

There were a lot fewer people on the third floor, and it was deserted, where the monks were, and when they saw Ji Ping coming in, many people came up to say hello, and some of them were eating by themselves, ignoring him.

There are a mixture of fish and dragons here, and maybe there is a big daddy of the Nine Heavens of the Flying Cloud Realm sitting in the corner, who is a second-layer martial artist, and also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

On the fourth floor, he was much more relaxed.

The arrogance that had been pretending to be on his face was put down, and a rare look of exhaustion was revealed.

Singing and dancing every day, draining his mind, is not what he wants?

Although the door was up and down to let him, how could he not know that he had a good father.

Sometimes he drank and wept bitterly in private, hating his poor talents, hating that he could not be as free as those monks who were proud of the world.

When a person suffers in his own circle, he often transfers this pain to beings below his own level, and the essence of the so-called class oppression is nothing more than that.

This is passed down layer by layer, which is class oppression.

The people at the bottom can only bear the sorrow, this is the sorrow of the civilized system, is the common embodiment of the inferior nature of all life, as long as the selfish desires are still there, as long as the vanity still exists, it will never stop.

Layers of pain are transmitted, layers of sorrow are incomprehensible, and all the tragedies of human wars from ancient times to the present are often caused by this conflict.

"So we want to make this decaying civilization progress, I think the reason why the Heavenly Dao is trapped in the Nine Heavens must also be to let the cosmic civilization glow with real vitality and vitality, so that all resources can be better distributed to where they are needed - that is, to liberate the productive forces."

"Only when civilization progresses, productivity progresses, and the needs of life can be better addressed, instead of basing happiness on the suffering of others, will society become harmonious and beautiful."

Fu Qingfeng smiled and picked up a piece of sticky cake, and Mo Lili opened his mouth: "Ahhh ”

While chewing on the sticky cake, he said vaguely, "It's like we're good people." ”

Fu Qingfeng laughed: "That's not it, a great moral man!" ”

The two talked freely, treating Ji Ping and his party as nothing.

Ji Ping's face was calm, and his heart was already full of anger.

The service staff hurriedly ran over and said in a respectful whisper: "Childe, I'm really embarrassed...... These two adults came earlier...... I just didn't have time to inform the bartender...... Just look at it and let them ......"

Syllable!

The beautiful waitress covered her face, tears slid down her cheeks, and half of her cheek palm prints were clearly visible, already swollen.

The dogleg's eyes flickered, looking at the scene of the tense atmosphere, and came up with a good idea:

"Childe, this young lady is also here, why don't you have a generous banquet?"

Ji Ping gradually sobered up from his anger and felt justified.

Just looking at Fu Qingfeng, he couldn't get angry.

He didn't want to admit that he was inferior to this man, and he didn't want to admit that deep down he was afraid of that kind of peaceful and sharp eyes, as if he had dissected the structure of his body and mind layer by layer, leaving only Ji Ping's name empty in the shell.

Looking at Mo Lili's coquettish appearance in Fu Qingfeng's arms, and thinking of Fang Cai's eyes that looked at him like garbage, he couldn't contain that jealousy and inferiority complex more and more, so that the two mixed and turned into a strange anger, burning his reason.

Why? Why! I am the only son of the Great Elder of the Liuyun Sect! I have countless elixirs, and I want people, why don't you look at me squarely!

Manipulating him is no longer the pursuit of beauty, but a kind of coercion of self-esteem.

His face became more and more calm, and he slowly stepped forward and said quite politely: "Two, I have chartered this building today, can you please move to another seat?" The owner of this restaurant has a close relationship with me. ”

The corners of his mouth curled, and there was a vindictive provocation in his eyes.

You love him so much, okay, I'll let you see that he is useless, even a restaurant location, can't rob me!

Fu Qingfeng still ate lightly, and gently placed the person in his arms on the side seat.

Ji Ping maintained a smiling posture, and the corners of his forehead were already exposed.

The service staff hurriedly came and said to Qingfeng with a crying voice: "My lord, please also please, please change your home...... We can't afford to mess with this son. ”

Fu Qingfeng raised his eyes, raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of this beauty's eyes, and his originally swollen cheeks also regained their beauty.

smiled at Ji Ping: "It's not a gentleman's job to make a beautiful woman cry." ”

Ji Ping plucked up the courage to meet those eyes, but his momentum gradually decreased, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his soul was trembling in the depths.

Teeth chatter, legs trembling!

Mo Lili looked at him with the same eyes as a dead man, so that the broken inferiority hidden under his pride was completely exposed.

The great humiliation and anger had already carried away his mind, and he rushed away from the mental oppression, and roared with a hideous face: "I am powerful and powerful, what do you !! ”

Fu Qingfeng put down his chopsticks and said in a peculiar tone: "Power, drive subordinates, power, persecute the public, money, deprive others of self-esteem." ”

He smiled self-deprecatingly: "I have nothing, I only have a sword, please die." ”

A cold and silent strange atmosphere suddenly rose, but it did not come from him, but from Mo Lili, who was sitting obediently like a doll.

The starry eyes lit up, and the dead omen in the center of the eyebrows shone brightly.

Star Eclipse.

Like a frozen photo, all the movements of Ji Ping and his party froze.

Hideous, painful, arrogant......

And so on and so forth.

Flesh began to melt, and sanity began to fade.

In the Liuyun Sect far away on the mountain, Ji Yunsheng felt a palpitation in his heart for no reason.

He opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't say anything.

The spiritual power of the whole body began to skyrocket, but it was confined to the body by death.

The spirit wants to escape out of the body, and is sadly imprisoned in the body.

Some kind of power came along the bloodline, and it was going to annihilate him.

The resistance with all his might was in vain, and little by little the body began to dissipate.

The service woman stood in place in a daze, and there was no Ji Ping and his party in front of her.

As if they never existed, they dissipated like clouds without leaving a trace.

Even the nine clans, between talking and laughing, the monks of the Dividing River Realm are just insects.