I can't help it if you think so, verse 81

Liujing came back to his senses: "Huh? ”

"Feng Yujun didn't tell us to do things, are we suspicious, or do we want to do it alone," Shega glanced around, "Do you need me to keep an eye on him at night?" ”

Liujing pondered it and refused: "No need, I'll come." ”

"But aren't you sleepy?" Although Shejia often dislikes his own Immortal Venerable, he is worried about it in his heart.

Liujing smiled: "It's okay, I can stare while making up for sleep." ”

Shega: "? ”

In the blink of an eye, it was the dead of night again.

The ancestor was old and sleepy, and there was an unwritten rule for the talks of the Three Realms, and he was not allowed to leave his tribe's bedroom after that, so that at night, Shen Xingyu was quiet, and there was not even a single figure.

Knock knock.

There were three more knocks on the door.

"Disciple Heavenly Realm Wind Whisper, ask to see the Ancestor."

There was a voice from outside the house, and the ancestor slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the bedroom was brightly lit.

"Enter."

The door opened without wind, and after Feng Yujun entered the house, he decisively closed the door, and knelt down as soon as he saw the ancestor: "Ask the ancestor to save Yangxi Xianzun and Zhouming Xianjun!" ”

Old Ancestor frowned slightly: "You get up and say." ”

Feng Yujun hurriedly got up: "Ancestor, the Heavenly Realm is now occupied by those rebels under Nanfu, the life and death of Yangxi Immortal Venerable are unknown, Zhou Ming Immortal Jun has been imprisoned, and now it is also in danger, the disciple knows that the Ancestor considers the overall situation, and he will not be willing to summon the other four clans to attack the Heavenly Realm, just hope that the Ancestor can save their lives for the sake of their hundred years of cultivation in Penglai." ”

Old Ancestor's face did not fluctuate at all: "You said that the Heavenly Realm has been occupied by rebels, then why are you able to attend the Three Realms Talks?" ”

"Because ......" Feng Yujun was a little difficult to say.

The Ancestor spoke for him: "You have pretended to submit to them. ”

“…… There is no way for the disciples," Feng Yujun's face was gloomy, "The twenty-eight generals of the stars, the thirteen immortal monarchs of Changjun, and the four gods of Hanshan are all imprisoned in the heavenly punishment prison, if the disciples do not return to obedience, who can turn around for them." ”

Old Ancestor stared at him for a moment and asked, "How should the old body believe you?" ”

"I swear by my soul in the wind, if what I said is even the slightest false, I will thunder and scatter my soul, and I will never enter reincarnation." Feng Yujun swore directly.

This thing is a powerful existence beyond the Three Realms and Five Clans, and it follows the law and never has any accidents.

Seeing that he was so determined, the ancestor's face finally softened: "Come out." ”

Feng Yujun was stunned: "What ......"

Liujing bypassed the screen and appeared in front of the two.

Feng Yujun looked at Liujing in a daze, and Qingjun's face was full of stunned.

"Why, I haven't seen you for a few months, and I can't recognize the deity?" The flow scene hooked the corners of the lips and joked.

Feng Yujun finally came back to his senses, shouted 'Immortal Venerable' angrily, and then rushed over and hugged her legs: "Immortal Venerable! Humble you know you're alive! The humble position knows that the lord of the heavenly realm who is chosen by the way of heaven and the earth will not die easily, and the immortal venerable is really hard to find you......

Liu Jing tugged at the corners of his lips: "Knowing that you are not dead and still crying for the grave?" ”

"Bah, no nonsense!" is a proud and beautiful man, and he is simply teary-eyed at this time.

Liujing looked at his pitiful appearance and was speechless for a moment, unable to figure out why his subordinates were so crying.

After he calmed down, it was already half an hour later, Liujing slowly poured a cup of tea for the ancestor and asked him: "You are all pretending to be obedient, how can you not know that Zhou Ming is not in the heavenly realm at all?" ”

"He's not in the Celestial Realm?" Feng Yujun was stunned.

Liujing: "I escaped a long time ago, and now I am in the underworld." ”

When the ancestor heard the word "Underworld", he glanced at her more.

"Early, early escape," Feng Yujun was still a little stunned, and slapped the table in anger, "Nanfu, this bastard, deliberately concealed this matter!" ”

"Who are you talking about?" Liujing suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Feng Yujun frowned: "Nanfu, he is resurrected." ”

"How is that possible?" Liujing subconsciously denied it.

Feng Yujun was helpless: "It's indeed him, he was harvested as an apprentice when he was young, and he has been with him for a long time, how can he admit his mistake." ”

"Speaking of apprentices," Liu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why did the deity never know that you still have such a relationship with Nanfu?" ”

Feng Yujun smiled bitterly: "That's because it's too embarrassing, and I'm embarrassed to say it." He was originally looking at the humble position in the cultivation of the way to work hard, will accept the humble position as an apprentice, who knows that only once mentioned, the humble position will be cultivated into the dustless realm, he then changed his face greatly, personally ruined the covenant between master and apprentice and left, and never pointed out the humble position, you said such a shameful thing, how embarrassed I am to mention it again, who knows that after thousands of years, it has also won the trust of the rebels. ”

Liujing: "......" is in line with his style of life.

After a pause, she felt that something was wrong again: "He has broken the master-apprentice contract, why does he still trust you?" ”

"He only likes those who pretend to work hard and have no talent, but are loyal enough, one by one after his death hidden in all corners of the heavenly realm, although he has the heart to avenge the master, but for thousands of years there has been no growth, naturally dare not act rashly, now although the return of Nanfu is a hundred responses, but there are very few people who can be used, who can he believe if he doesn't believe in lowly duties, and believe in those fools brought by lowly positions?"

Liujing listened to the complicated mood, and when he didn't know what to say, the ancestor revealed the truth: "It's hard to imagine that you were harmed by such a group of rabble and lost your position as an immortal venerable. ”

Liujing coughed: "Fengyu, what did he send you to Shen Xingyu for?" ”

"Open the Ancient Great Array, absorb the spiritual power and luck of the five clans to help him recover his cultivation." Feng Yujun said coldly.

There was no fluctuation in the bottom of Liujing's eyes, and he only glanced at the ancestor calmly.

The three of them discussed until late at night, and it was not until the ancestor's face was tired that Liujing and Fengyujun came out of her bedroom.

Out of the door, Liujing turned into the unattractive male immortal again, Feng Yujun was startled, only then did he realize that she had been following him, and tears suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Immortal Venerable, do you not trust the humble position." ”

“…… Nothing. Liujing looked at the sky silently.

Feng Yujun sneered, and looked a little cold and arrogant Immortal Jun again, but it was a pity that his tears were full of tears, and he couldn't say how pitiful he was: "Humble duty is not a fool, if you believe in humble duty, you will not hide your identity to this day, let alone appear in the ancestral house so coincidentally, hearing everything that humble duty said, you just don't believe in humble duty, and feel that humble duty will betray you, you are ......"

"Wind talk." The vicissitudes of the stream are interrupted.

Feng Yujun: "You say, it depends on how you plan to make it up." ”

…… What do you mean to see how she makes it up, it's really annoying. Liu Jing was speechless for a moment, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "The deity is careless and sloppy on weekdays, but it is not that he is not vigilant at all, and those who can easily hurt me close must be his own people." ”

Feng Yujun was stunned for a moment, and stopped unconsciously.

Liujing didn't say much, raised his feet and continued to walk forward.

The night of Shenxingyu is too beautiful, and the scenery shuttles among the flowers, enjoying the rare silence at this moment.

"Immortal Venerable."

The person behind her suddenly whispered to her.

Liujing turned around and saw that he suddenly rushed towards him aggrievedly. Liujing suddenly felt bad, and while retreating, he had to take care of the flowers and plants: "You, you, don't come here......"

"Immortal Venerable, you have suffered!" Feng Yujun choked and hugged her, and while aggrieved for her, he didn't forget to add a soundproof cover to prevent others from eavesdropping.

Liujing kicked him away: "Bitter fart!" ”

Feng Yujun pounced on her again and hugged her: "It's suffering!" Not only is my body suffering, but my heart is also suffering, my Immortal Venerable......"

"Let go!"

"Don't let it go!"

"Let go!"

"Don't let it go!"

The corners of Liujing's forehead were exposed, and while secretly scolding the mastiff clan for being too clingy, he pushed him hard, and when he was pulling and pulling, he suddenly felt a beam of eyes coming, and she pushed Fengyu to turn her head keenly, and was caught off guard by the gaze of Shang Fei.

After a short silence, she looked at Feng Yujun, and then at herself in Feng Yujun's eyes-

A short, ugly man with a mustache.

Finally, look at Fei Lonely.

Fei Shi looked at her expressionlessly, and then his eyes showed a clear disgust.

Streaming: "......"

Chapter 48

Fei Shan turned to leave, Feng Yujun still held Liujing's arms with both hands, watched him walk away blankly, and then looked at Liujing blankly: "Xianzun, he shouldn't have overheard our conversation, right?" ”

"You added three layers of thickness to the soundproof cover, how could he hear it." Liujing sneered.

Feng Yujun was relieved: "That's good, that's good, I don't want you to fight suddenly." ”

"I don't want us to be so reckless in a fight!" Liujing jumped up and beat him, "Act impulsively, you don't have a sense of the overall situation at all, if you reveal the identity of the deity, do you know what the consequences will be!" ”

"It's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong." Feng Yujun was beaten straight and hugged his head, and quickly turned into a fluffy puppy.

Liu Jing suddenly couldn't get his hands down, grabbed the dog's face with a cold snort, rubbed it a few times, and when Feng Yujun turned back into a human form, a handsome face was flushed, like a shy young man who had just fallen in love.

"Immortal Venerable, it's great that you're okay." His eyes were sparkling.

Liujing glanced at him and walked forward, Feng Yujun wanted to follow but didn't dare to follow, only watched her figure get farther and farther away.

"Still not keeping up?" The voice of the stream was heard suddenly.

"Good!" Feng Yujun smiled and happily chased after him.

Knowing that Liujing had gone to follow Fengyujun, Shejia lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and she didn't feel steady. Just when he was about to go out to look for someone, there was a sudden knock on the door, he sat up suddenly, paused for a moment and asked, "Who?" ”

"Who else could it be, open the door."

It's the voice of the immortal in the guise of the stream.

Shega hurriedly opened the door and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was her: "You can count ......"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Feng Yujun behind her.

"Rabbit, it's really you," Feng Yujun looked at some of the low immortals in the room, "Immortal Venerable said that you are here too, I didn't believe it just now, I didn't expect to see you for thousands of years, your shape-changing technique has been practiced so well, I really haven't seen a flaw." ”

Shega ignored him and frowned at Liujing.

"My own people." Liujing entered the door with a simple word.

Feng Yujun immediately raised his chin in a doggy manner: "Did you hear it, my own people." ”

Shega: "......"