Feng Qing felt that this matter still gave Qin Mufeng a headache, she really couldn't bear it.

Feng Qi has been in a high position for many years, and his momentum is unrestrained, which ordinary people can't stand it. Now that a handsome face is dark, he just looks at Feng Qing coldly, Feng Qing wants to find a hole to hide.

At this time, changing the topic Dafa is the best method Feng Qing can think of.

"These things need to be said separately. Father actually wanted to talk to you about my trip to Syracuse these days, but there was another thing to do. ”

Feng Qing told Feng Qi about the affairs of Song Shi, including the "inconvoluted" marriage contract she came up with to take the sideball route.

Feng Qi really didn't say anything about this, just nodded to indicate that he understood.

"In ten years, you don't have to rush to get married."

Feng Qing choked again.

Is this digging a pit to bury yourself?

Since the Yao Wang Gu lineage has no intention of reproducing the next generation within ten years, in order to prevent any accidents in this superficial marriage contract, the marriage between Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng can also be postponed until ten years later.

Feng Qi looked at Feng Qing, obviously waiting for Feng Qing's answer.

"That. Father, why don't we talk about my exit from the valley again? Feng Qing expressed his cowardice.

One is a father, and the other is the other half who wants to be with him for a lifetime, this kind of multiple-choice question, Feng Qing said that she would not do it.

Feng Qi snorted lightly, and did not hide his dissatisfaction with Feng Qing at all.

"The things about the valley and so on. The news of your return, Syracuse probably should know about it, and take a look. ”

"Father is saying that Syracuse will react if he knows I'm back?"

Since she disappeared and Ji Wuxue was rescued by Ji Chengcheng, the gate of Syracuse City was closed and never opened, could it be that there would be changes because of her return?

"Yes."

Feng Qi didn't explain it, and only let Feng Qing realize it himself.

"Do you want to see the ancestor?"

"Father." Feng Qing frowned: "Third Uncle said that the master has never seen anyone, including you, whether before or after the feathering. Why are you so sure Master will meet me? ”

"Because you are the one chosen by the Ancestors."

Feng Qi poured himself another glass of wine, and also poured a glass for Feng Qing.

It is rare that Feng Qi actually has a desire to talk at this time, and he actually slowly talks about something that Feng Qi himself has just figured out.

"Didn't you always wonder why Old Ancestor chose you as an apprentice?"

Feng Qing didn't answer.

In fact, she had vaguely guessed it since she had seen Xuanwu.

But Feng Qi obviously wanted to say, even if Feng Qing had lowered her eyelids, Feng Qi was sipping the wine lightly, and the speed of speech was extremely slow.

"I knew when you were taken in as an apprentice by your ancestors. The so-called selection of me by the ancestor back then was actually just a disguise, and the ancestor actually chose you. ”

Feng Qing heard the loneliness in Feng Qi's tone.

Extremely light, but long.

Perhaps when Feng Fu Shen accepted Feng Qing as an apprentice, the most complicated thing in his heart should be Feng Qi.

Feng Qing was once dissatisfied, dissatisfied that she was being manipulated and controlled at will as a pawn in Feng Fushen's big chess game. But what about Fengqi? He may have thought that he was the most important player in the big game of Feng Fushen, but who knew that he was a waste move in the end.

How can Fengqi, who has been arrogant all his life, accept this!

Feng Qi was dissatisfied, unwilling, and unwilling, so he chose to accept the inheritance of Shennong Ding, become a tower protector, and with the help of the power obtained from Shennong Ding, he tried to forcibly break through the realm of Lingzun and reverse the end of him becoming a waste chess!

Unfortunately, he failed.

He almost took his life.

And it will never be possible to hit that barrier again.

It was then that Feng Qi figured it out.

Maybe it was because the ancestor saw such a result in him that he chose Feng Qing, his daughter.

Feng Qi raised his neck and drank the wine in the cup, before putting down the glass and turning over the wine. Turning his hand, the white spiritual power surged, and a small bronze tripod was suspended above Feng Qi's palm.

This is a miniature version of Shennong Ding, and Feng Qing has seen Shennong Ding's physical object for the first time.

Even if this Shennong Ding is only the size of a fist, it still has the power of a breathtaking artifact.

It's just that Feng Qing looked at the little Shennong Ding, and a feeling of being summoned appeared in his body. Soothing, peaceful, seemed to soothe her restless heart, and seemed to have a thousand words to tell her.

The Shennong Ding Ding Qi in Feng Qing's body drilled out of her forehead uncontrollably and began to circle around the Shennong Ding.

It's as if the finches have returned to their nests.

"Xiaoqing, it is impossible for the ancestor to choose the wrong person. The Ancestor is waiting for you. ”

After that, Feng Qing's whole person turned into a streamer and drilled into Shennong Ding.

Feng Qi watched Ding Xi burrow into the Shennong Ding, so he casually put the small Shennong Ding on the rattan table beside him, and he continued to pick up the wine jar and pour wine into the wine glass, drinking by himself.

However, Feng Qi's handsome face like a 10,000-year-old iceberg is a little more wanton.

It doesn't matter if it's him, or if it's his daughter, as long as he can break through that damn barrier, so that the spiritual cultivators of the Heavenly Dragon Continent can have hope again and not be trapped by the thousand-year tribulation, it will be done!

Feng Qing was sucked into Shennong Ding, so naturally there would be no accidents.

Shennong Ding is the supreme artifact that guards the Feng clan, the protector is Feng Qing's father, the Ding soul is Feng Qing's master, Feng Qing himself still has a wisp of Ding breath, Shennong Ding is no one can shoot at Feng Qing.

Feng Qing didn't want to enter Shennong Ding, as soon as the scene in front of him changed, the person was gone.

And far away in the extreme northern snow field, Ji Wuxue in the Nine Poles Cold Yin Cave also received an urgent secret letter from the city slave.

It took Ji Wuxue nearly three years to rebuild her body, and Ji Wuxue's skin at this time was the same as before, but her skin was very unhealthy and fair, almost transparent.

She pinched the back of her hand holding the letter, and the green tendons were very obvious, and she could almost see red blood flowing in the blue and purple veins.

Ji Wuxue quickly read the letter, her face crossed with fierce resentment, and finally calmed down.

"Your body is not fit to look at these mundane things, don't you know?"

It was cold and good, and the voice like a fairy voice shocked Ji Wuxue, quickly covered the emotions under her eyes, lowered her head, and knelt down.

"Your Excellency."

Ji Chengcheng, with a cold fragrance and a slight white hair, appeared in front of Ji Wuxue.

Ji Qingcheng just hooked his fingers slightly, and the letter in Ji Wuxue's hand suddenly turned into powder.

"Wu'er paid such a big price to re-condense your body. If you make a mistake at this critical juncture, even if the deity strikes again, it won't save you. ”

"But Your Majesty, that girl is not dead. Could it be that I can only swallow the enemy of the destruction of my flesh? ”

If Feng Qing died, her physical body would be ruined!

But the problem is that Feng Qing's girl can still survive! Ji Wuxue felt that her physical body could not be destroyed in the hands of the Medicine King Valley in vain! This revenge, she must repay it a hundred times and a thousand times on the Medicine King Valley.

Feng Qi, Feng Qing!

Even the one inside

She Ji Wuxue doesn't want to let go of any of them!

(End of chapter)