Feng Luo grinned, and there was no trace of the demeanor of a master.

He raised his chin proudly: "Worship me as a teacher." ”

He calculated that there would be an otherworldly soul who would be chased by God to feed and eat, and he could save the people from fire and water.

If she can worship the Xuanmen, why worry that the Xuanmen will be questioned about the land of the gods.

Su Ruotang glanced at the main hall, which was cleaner than Feng Luo's face, and looked at Feng Luo suspiciously, "Can't you open the pot?" ”

Feng Luo was stunned for a moment: "No." ”

The food and clothing that Emperor Wushun gave to Qin Tianjian were excellent.

The people of Qin Tianjian don't need to worry about food and clothing at all.

Su Ruotang's expression became more and more suspicious: "You want to find a disciple, there are big voters who are happy, why are you staring at me?" ”

Feng Luo blurted out: "Because you can prosper my Xuanmen...... No, it's not, because your lives have been changed, and the old man can't bear to let you die miserably. ”

Su Ruotang's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly: "I can worship you as a teacher, what good is it for me?" ”

"I can change your life back."

Su Ruotang tilted his head and smiled: "If I don't change it back, it won't have much impact on me." ”

"People live for one life, one year is life, and two years is also life."

"As long as you live a nourishing life, it doesn't matter when you die."

Fonlo choked.

His white eyebrows slowly twisted: "Little girl, isn't it better to be alive?" ”

Su Ruotang grinned: "If you live a suffocated life and are controlled by others, it is better to simply die." ”

Feng Luo choked for a moment, then reacted to the meaning of Su Ruotang's words, and blew his beard: "You girl, you have so many eyes." ”

"The old man promised you to pass on your mysticism, but he didn't restrict you from doing things for the Xuanmen."

"You only need to promise the old man one request."

Su Ruotang still didn't let go: "You tell the conditions first." ”

Feng Luo felt that his hundred-year-old Dao heart was almost ruined on this female baby who did not eat oil and salt.

He blew his beard angrily: "If the people are persecuted by people of the wrong mind, you must save the people." ”

Su Ruotang agreed without hesitation: "No problem." ”

She wore through another world, believing that there were ghosts and monsters in the world.

Causal cycles.

Since she has taken this cause, she must be ready to bear the effect.

She is not a saint, and she naturally won't want to die if she can live.

Feng Luo saw that she agreed so simply, but his eyes were full of suspicion, "You really agreed?" ”

Su Ruotang pulled Mo Yingyan and turned around and left: "If you don't believe me, then you can find someone else." ”

Feng Luo waved the dust, and the door of the palace happened to close when Su Ruotang arrived at the door.

Looking at the closed temple door, Su Ruotang smiled like a little fox.

When he turned to look at Feng Luo, his pretty little face was expressionless, "What does Elder Feng mean by this?" ”

Feng Luo glared at her angrily: "I really don't lose at all." ”

Su Ruotang grinned: "Gray stuffed teeth, I can't digest it." ”

Feng Luo shook off the dust, bent down from the foot of the table beside him, pulled out a yellowed book, and shook it.

Through the sunlight, the dust is clearly visible.

With flying dust, I don't know if a page has dropped a corner.

Su Ruotang and Mo Yingyan were full of disgust, and they all took a step back.

Feng Luo glanced at the corner of the page that fell on the ground, and didn't dare to shake the book in his hand anymore, "Oh, this is the subtle core mystic technique of my Xuanmen, you go back and study hard, if you don't understand, come and ask me at any time." ”

Su Ruotang: "??? ”

She looked strangely at the rickety table with a missing foot.

glanced at the book in Feng Luo's hand that seemed to fall apart at the slightest touch, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "You just took out a book on the table, and said that it was the treasure of the town, and deceived a three-year-old child?" ”

Feng Luo was also a little disgusted: "It's a little old, but the words are not lost, and it doesn't affect your learning." ”

When the words fell, his expression became proud, "Besides, don't you think I am very clever in hiding things? ”

Su Ruotang: "......"

It's quite high, indeed.

Even if the thieves rummaged through the Qin Heavenly Prison, they would never have imagined that the book on the foot of the table would be the treasure of the Xuanmen Town.

Mo Yingyan lifted his eyes: "If you shake it twice, it will fall apart." ”

Feng Luo carefully carried the book that was about to fall out to Su Ruotang: "Apprentice, I won't drink the apprenticeship tea for the time being, and I'll drink it when you get started, you go back to study first." ”

Su Ruotang's forehead jumped, stretched out two fingers, and carried the book with some disgust.

Feng Luo watched her take the book, his expression instantly relaxed, and he waved his hand, "Go ahead." ”

In that way, it was as if a huge burden had been thrown off.

As soon as Feng Luo's words fell, the book in Su Ruotang's hand fell down a piece of paper in a flutter.

Su Ruotang: "......"

The corners of Fonlo's mouth twitched.

He caught the paper and stuffed it back into Su Ruotang's hand, "It's okay, you can see it if you drop it." ”

Su Ruotang blinked, looked at the book in his hand, and looked suspicious, "Are you sure you didn't pick it up from the rags?" ”

Feng Luo looked serious: "How is it possible! This is a treasure handed down by the ancestors of Xuanmen. ”

"I can look at the heavens and figure out where you came from, all because I got a glimpse of it from this book."

Speaking of this, he looked bitter, "It's a pity that my talent is too low, and I only learn to see the heavens and see your fate, but I can't prevent your fate from being changed." ”

Su Ruotang comforted him: "Occult arts, it is indeed talented. ”

Fonlo's forehead jumped violently, and he blew his beard in a huff.

This little girl, do you know how to comfort people!

Mo Yingyan took the book from the soft palm of the third princess, carried it with disgust, and took the little hand of the third princess and walked out.

Vonlo watched the two leave.

After a long time, he looked back at the celestial sphere.

With a wave of his hand, a scene of stars reappeared.

Unlike before, this time the Ziwei Emperor Star had an extremely dim light.

The black gas that lingered next to it was faintly mixed with purple.

And the star next to the Ziwei Emperor Star is obviously extinguished, as if it will fall at any time.

Fonlo stared at the stars, his face solemn.

After a while, an old voice slowly sounded:

"Senior brother, are you sure that the third princess is the person we are looking for?"